I’ve been consulting with an old sage who meditates at the precipice of an ocean-facing cliff. Every evening he makes me take up two large buckets of water up a dangerous, winding path. He drinks from one bucket. The other is dumped into the ocean. And I ask him “are the material conditions finally here for a revolution?” And each time he has said no.

One day, in a rainy sad day, he told me, when the ocean is filled up to the cliff, the time will be right.

Consider murdering them to make the world a better place.

They kept putting their hand over my mouth and telling me to shut the fuck up whenever I said something.

Yeah, I fucked that mod.

Because there’s no such thing as a free lunch.

Drugs probably.

That’d be really funny if it happened though. Maybe we should try blowing up the contaminated water. Itbwill never hurt anyone ever again.

Been thinking about getting one so I can just regurgitate trite Redditisms and feel content contributing nothing to the minds of others.

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You are a little pajama boy.

Got it. Thank you very much. I always forget to check cs.rin.ru, probably purposefully so because it’s so annoying to scroll through forum posts.

You have angered me.

Do not.

You’re just describing needing/wanting a motorcycle

Empty signifier.

10% x 40% = 400% trans lemmyverse. Deal with it.

I’m announcing my move to Blahaj.

I literally invented ad hominems. Which you would know if you weren’t a soda bitch.

Don’t fucking use my magic against me. I was there when this image was made, child.

Shitlib debate ref spontaneously appearing like Mr. Referee from Medabots to be annoying.