My normie cousins are in town for the holidays (aspects of them could be made into their own post) and they have a tradition of making gingerbread houses at Christmas. My parents forced me to go over to where they are staying, mocking me all the while saying "you say that you're lonely, this is how you spend time with friends" (I am 22, keep in mind, still with zero independence and forced to do these borderline age-regressor cope activities).
So anyway I went and decided to turn the whole thing into a joke by writing about Kirk and also outright put It's Over on my the side of the house. Throughout the time, and later when we went out to eat, I made no effort to be agreeable, speaking in a deadpan tone, giving one-word answers to questions, and saying unhinged stuff like how I wished Israel and Palestine would both be nuked. But I also toned it down by having some normal conversation as well, blending the two so elegantly, that I must have confused them quite thoroughly.
Incel gingerbread house
Charlie Kirk memorial
So anyway I went and decided to turn the whole thing into a joke by writing about Kirk and also outright put It's Over on my the side of the house. Throughout the time, and later when we went out to eat, I made no effort to be agreeable, speaking in a deadpan tone, giving one-word answers to questions, and saying unhinged stuff like how I wished Israel and Palestine would both be nuked. But I also toned it down by having some normal conversation as well, blending the two so elegantly, that I must have confused them quite thoroughly.
Incel gingerbread house
Charlie Kirk memorial
