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when you start reading again and it's like oh. oh . the sun actually does still shine.
charlie kirk did deserve to die. he deserved the way in which he died. he died wearing a shirt that said freedom, and his last word was "violence". he believed that the 2nd amendment required the sacrifice of lives. he loved the weapon that killed him more than the safety of his own young children. i hope it wasn't an instant death. i hope that just for a second he understood what was happening, and i hope he died scared.
Pictured above is one of the many people who believe they can kill their way to tolerance and hate their way to peace. I hope very much that the people in your life learn what you are, so they can stay far, far away from you.
i think we should dig charlie up, reanimate his corpse so he may be alive once more, then shoot him again for love of the game
yeah im a rotten corpse that forgot how to die. i have 0 lived experiences on account of the aforementioned corpse situation. job please ^_^
would u still love me if i were stuck in a cycle i've never been able to break
life is actually about thanking the bus driver when you get off the bus
my frankenstein body falling apart every day. sad
when i was a kid i would get a sick thrill from learning someones middle name now i dont feel anything at all ever and im no good for nobody
i feel the urgency of not wanting to fail and the pull of just wanting to give up at the same time
has anyone else noticed that being alive is like. not the most dignified experience ever
I want devotion, not obsession.
i want to receive beautiful information in a dream
your body is beautiful