Don’t blame yourself for your traumas
Don’t blame yourself for your traumas
I have fucking walking pneumonia and am so sick I had to give my dog to my ex husband because I can’t take care of him. I also have no money for meds. Probably gonna end up hospitalized
I explained the afghan Soviet war and what operation cyclone was. Sent my mom the famous warrior on the road for peace newspaper. She was in shock. I then explained how for radicals like Osama who I then reminded her was trained in planning attacks and organizing due to us taxpayers, stationing troops in Saudi Arabi was tanta mount to religious sacrilege turned Osama against the US. The rest was simply explaining how the US basically paid for 9/11 with it’s own hands
That’s the next step and I’m well on my way there
What a fucking monstrous ghoul. She should receive similar treatment
To quote the GLA
AK-47S FOR EVERYONE
JUST LET ME WATCH CUTE NATURE DOCUMENTARIES WITHOUT A BEER AD. I DIDN’T EVEN DRINK BEER. ITS PISS.
Sounds like a neat project to keep me busy and help my sanity. Thank you!
I get them on Netflix and YouTube
I watch stuff from an Xbox one. My computer is broken.
When shit hits the fan succdems aren’t gonna be on our side (because they never were)
Mine put that up awhile back too. All I want is a nice cup of lean (with McDonald’s sprite of course) and to cuddle my pup to sleep
It’s bicycle day! Drop a shit ton of acid and ride a bike.
That’s honestly adorable
Arctic Foxes are cuter and better
Premature? Jokes on you I didn’t think I’d live to be 18. Let alone approaching my 30s
He got sent home with a purple heart and some other medal for throwing a grenade that got tossed in his jeep out of it
I miss my grandpa. He was a Korean war vet but hated the US government, ran guns for the ira (he’s dead who are the spooks gonna fuck with since he’s dead) but most of all he taught me what a bottle thrower was. He set up plywood behind his small ass TV and watch mash. When it got propagandist he’d whip a beer bottle at the plywood behind the TV and it’d break and fall in boxes he set up on the floor
Tape the plunger to your head as a hat
I got lucky to find a socialist therapist who now uses the phrase doomerism when I get in that mood