Feelin’ emo tonight 💔, and (((of course))) it’s hard to find a good song that hasn’t been kiked-out. This one mentions (((a holocaust))) but I still love it.
I already know my son’s dad was an idiot (yes, he’s a good dad and very much so in his life, we were just VERY different people, as you’ll understand) but this one takes the cake. He is a painfully retarded virtue signaler and should be a politician, to be quite honest (he has that kind of vibe—painfully fake and formal). I pulled up to get my son today for Easter Sunday (his weekend, my year for the holiday) and see a very large Ukrainian flag flying from his garage 🤦🏻♀️ When my son got in the car I politely asked him if his stepmom was Ukrainian. He seriously took my son to a BLM March in the summer of 2020, and I lost my shit. He got him vaccinated without asking me (and my son wanted it). Bottom line, goats—he keeps doing terrible, fucked up things to my son. Period. What should I do? My kid is a teenager and loves his dad so much. It sucks, because this is the time in his life he needs his dad the most, and his dad is an NPC. I feel stuck between a rock and a hard place.
If you like black metal, give this a listen. Marek writes albums that are esoteric and operatic (there’s a story that’s written first) and whips out songs that accompany his narrative.
Niggers love they Dodge Chargers and Chevys of any kind.
They either drive 50 in the fast lane or whizz past and almost clip you at 110mph.
They always have temporary license plates on they whips.
Dumbass white drivers always seem to be in a) CRV’s or b) minivans, every fucking time.
That’s how it is in my neck of the woods—how ‘bout yours???
I was on vacation in Germany, and I woke up with a gnarly hangover. I was staying in an apartment complex and I walked outside to go about my day. Everyone I walked by kept throwing me Roman salutes and saying my speech was really great the night before. I had no idea what they were talking about. I look down at my phone and evidently I sent a mass text to every contact in my phone that said, “The jews suck. Love, Dingbat xoxo”. I started to panic, as my contacts included all of my bosses and clients, some of which are jews. I continue walking and keep getting accosted by admirers of my speech. I say to an admirer, “I’m sorry, but I have no idea what you’re talking about.” He took out his phone and showed me this public television broadcast that I had hosted about the real final solution to the JQ that’s had never been accomplished. At the end of the show, I delivered a persuasive, passionate speech about how this time is now to band together. As I was watching myself talk on his phone, more people gathered around me and were clapping and chanting loudly…..and then I woke up lol. Maybe this happened because I watched that Montel Williams episode about “Holocaust revisionists” last night.
