absentthereaper

Small fuckin mercies

Chamomile(relaxation), lavender(relaxation), peppermint(nausea deterrent), and lemon(sore throats and the like). Catnip's also kinda neat when tea'd; got an interesting flavor to it, but I'm not sure if there's any therapeutic benefits to that.

Cognitive dissonance is an uncomfortable feeling caused by holding two conflicting ideas simultaneously.

if those liberal invertebrates could read they'd be very upset with you

Every day it shows that the imperial core is almost incapable of doing an actual movement.

And even if against all odds they somehow did, it'd inevitably be a mission of simply REDIRECTING the harm, rather than eradicating it. I've been at this point for... A while now. Tells me how things will shake out in Amerika when push comes to shove.

Anyone who knows the climate and environmental cost of one of your bullshit coins is well within their rights to hate the nasty fucking things. Y'all would broil this planet alive just to be able to buy your dark web treats.

Does mountain dew taste better than black tea? Yes.

my brother in christ what

To any liberal chauvinistic pigs who might be reading this. No one believes you give an actual shit about dead women or the fate of Shani Louk. Where was the wailing and nashing of teeth for the countless dead Palestinian women? Stop cynically using emotionally charged events to retroactively justify 80 years of genocide.

Please, they're settler-descent western whites, at least 7 of 10 times. They'll never stop it; genocide is in their blood, just as surely as the cynical puppeteering of the dead for their own crooked ends is. Death to the worldwide colonizer menace.

Unlimited death to the first world and All her allies

Go play in live fire with your settler homies cac; you and every other crooked motherfucker who doesn't see an issue with invading colonizers committing a second apartheid.


Take this amateur debatebro shit back to reddit, fuckboy. You're the one who wanted to get huffy with me tryna up some hollywood weirdo who probably has just as many skeletons as Masterson in his closet; I don't owe you shit