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It's peak rage hours, boys. It's a warm Summer day, beautiful, happy, normal people are walking about, barely clothed, hanging out with friends, going to parties, doing drugs and drinking, having sex, all with a distinct lack of stress and sorrow, afforded to them by their little, low sentience hive-brains. One only has to step outside to see a landscape of sickeningly enraging festivity.
What ragefuel have you all encountered on your travels, this weekend?
What infuriating sights have you seen?
What has been pissing you off as you rot, alone?
Here is the most irritating thing I have endured, so far.
Today, I was with my father, and his sister, my aunt, sitting, listening to them talk. They started talking about politics, about, how they were so happy abortion was legalized, about how they were so glad that our country, Ireland, is now so progressive, how different it is from when they were growing up, with female and LGBT members of government, about their gay and lesbian neighbors and friends, they even talked about, I kid you not, a woman they both know, who broke up with her husband, took his daughter, and is now raising her with another woman, after coming out as bisexual, and how they have so much respect for her, now.
I just listened, silently, in anger, as they continued to celebrate the destruction of tradition, and widespread degeneracy that has taken the West. I was raging, but I couldn't say a thing. You can't hope to have reasonable discussion with braindead, bluepilled morons, so it is better to be silent, but damn, is it hard to do so, sometimes.
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What ragefuel have you all encountered on your travels, this weekend?
What infuriating sights have you seen?
What has been pissing you off as you rot, alone?
Here is the most irritating thing I have endured, so far.
Today, I was with my father, and his sister, my aunt, sitting, listening to them talk. They started talking about politics, about, how they were so happy abortion was legalized, about how they were so glad that our country, Ireland, is now so progressive, how different it is from when they were growing up, with female and LGBT members of government, about their gay and lesbian neighbors and friends, they even talked about, I kid you not, a woman they both know, who broke up with her husband, took his daughter, and is now raising her with another woman, after coming out as bisexual, and how they have so much respect for her, now.
I just listened, silently, in anger, as they continued to celebrate the destruction of tradition, and widespread degeneracy that has taken the West. I was raging, but I couldn't say a thing. You can't hope to have reasonable discussion with braindead, bluepilled morons, so it is better to be silent, but damn, is it hard to do so, sometimes.
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