

Well you see if they burn everything else, then their part becomes much more valuable. It’s like taking half the pie and then shitting on the rest.
Class: He/him/they.
Alignment: Hopeful loser.
Aesthetic: WIP, horror vacui / amor copia.
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My place: Faceless vanity
My stories: Abandoned drippings
Well you see if they burn everything else, then their part becomes much more valuable. It’s like taking half the pie and then shitting on the rest.
More like somewhatinteresting, am I right
I had unfettered internet access and even checked out stormfront and other Nazi communities out of morbid curiosity (it was the 90s – I really didn’t think they’d ever be relevant again), but then I also didn’t have social media, infinite scrolling, or dopamine jacking feeds, so fuck me maybe I just got lucky.
What do you mean?
That’s so epic. Imagine thinking you’d gotten away with it, and you hear Saruman asking after your old name at the front door.
They’re afraid frog is starting to notice the water’s getting hotter, so they need to move faster