on the 25th of december i wake up surrounded by material goods. i am no longer a commie. antifa saw me enjoying private property and banished me. i look at the last unwrapped gift. its a copy of ayn rand. im suddenly an ancap. my neighbour’s kid trespasses on my property. he’s trying out his brand new toy. i shoot them both.

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   im actually an scp, im not a danger to anyone but i can project into people’s heads a strong feeling of melancholia for...

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   @datmoki reading your posts is honestly like trying to solve some sort of cryptic code

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