born on Groundhogs with clipped wings, but pigs will fly again. a holy night from Christmas. The Unkowing Knight of the UnNITEd states. a stolen soul
Guilford, CT
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Either, I’m a big victim (maybe unintended) to time crimes (and they may think it isn’t crime because it’s for “good” reason) or I’m being psychologically tortured to believe that. Either way it’s unjust and really wrong, it feels like my soul was stolen and then my life was cursed. I am pretty sure it will never be corrected and only gets worse, and I don’t mean just this life, but I will start this life again and it will be worse than this time and it’s already been unacceptably bad. I honestly have memories of life being okay with events that couldn’t have and didn’t happen this life. I’ve felt doom on a level not meant for mortals. It shouldn’t be as is nor is there reason for it, it’s flawed to say and believe we are all one while tossing one under, but I’ve heard the flawed ideology of what creeps where I’m blind and helpless.
Anonymous anomalous anomaly RussGard retweeted
People on FB make a condescending post reminding you to vote, then post their sticker and think they've solved all the worlds problems. 😂
Anonymous anomalous anomaly RussGard retweeted
Former astronaut Ron Garan returned from space convinced that humanity is “living an enormous lie.”
During his 178-day mission aboard the International Space Station in 2011, spending nearly six months in orbit and covering over 71 million miles, Garan experienced the transformative “Overview Effect.” From 250 miles above Earth, the planet appeared as a single, delicate blue marble suspended in the void, with no visible borders, nations, or divisions. Political lines vanished; instead, he saw a fragile, interconnected biosphere wrapped in an astonishingly thin atmosphere, the sole protective layer sustaining all life against the deadly vacuum of space.
This perspective shattered his prior worldview. He observed an iridescent, teeming world of life but no trace of the global economy that humans prioritize. Garan realized the “enormous lie” we perpetuate: the illusion that we are separate from one another, from nature, and from the planet itself. Our systems treat the Earth’s life-support mechanisms, air, water, ecosystems, as mere subsidiaries of the economy, when the orbital view reveals the opposite truth: the planet comes first, then society, then economy.
In his words, this realization highlighted how crises like climate change, deforestation, and biodiversity loss stem from this fundamental misperception of separation. Garan argues that embracing this unified, fragile reality, seeing ourselves as crew members on “Spaceship Earth”, is essential for collective survival and effective global stewardship. The view from space didn’t just change his outlook; it underscored an urgent call for humanity to realign priorities with the undeniable interconnectedness of our shared home.
Not looking forward to my dermatologist appointment tomorrow, the doctor is really hot and she looks at my fat body spreads my cheeks and looks at my asshole like I might have skin cancer from the sun there. Also they usually find some melanoma’s that I have to get removed.
Been ready for Halloween for years. Never a trickortreater it’s so upsetting. Case of big box of Gobstoppers as something different. And nothing.
When I’m falling asleep I often get visions of I guess relative things and last night was some Illuminati Rappers and they said “sum” and then the voices where freaking out looking for a safety. Maybe I had one more than expected and then something kept growing and they were unable to stop it. So I’ve been in a shitty mood, they’re never good but it’s a bit worse.
Certain Shirley saying “I make sure he gets what he needs” seems like the Mom-O-Bot role. And I just get to survive in isolation pressing buttons unable to live while others enjoy fantasy.
Don’t feel like playing COD but got nothing to do and I hear the observing voices arguing over Certain Shirley doing me wrong. So I’m going to cracks some beers and press buttons, fracking sucks.
Bought a pumpkin this year but didn’t carve, it just felt sadder doing it alone even though I did it by myself the past few years.
I’m literally buying handcuffs to handcuff my mother and exwife that live above me, so I can kill myself if I need to (and it seems like I always should of) but still don’t hang myself when there gone, because it’s like I’ve made such a beautiful world I should be able to enjoy it. Mom-O-Bot says thanks for fixing the door…. Don’t I want no purpose I’m already all…. Wife, throws a fucking parade because Iturned a screw…. Did you read my last text, don’t do that.., It’s from the fucking handyman she has a crush on. But it’s actually me trying to get away….
It’s always just a little less and more than nothing. There aren’t word for this frustration aside from smashed keyboards and that nonsense hoping not to rise because the uh huh will be stolen but the curse of worse is eternal.
Did incompatible originate because (like literal definition origin of word) intend we can’t pat can’t physically touch? A dimension away or something.
They had to install a new scale at my town dump to weigh what I carry and don’t think I know about that, while I’m still not living well and cursed.
Freed the demons to be demonized and they saying do it again, the worst one is saying he’ll do it if he wants to live while also saying give me that morning due, get Diddy and Jay-Z momma out of my sand box. I understand they honestly don’t believe they’re bad, but they are the worst good ever help like sabaotage and I never agreed for them to be on my team and they are resisting the bet because I’m a joker while at the same time saying he doesn’t know what he gets take it.
Someone actually threw an insult of having a two legged mom yesterday. I didn’t even need to wipe off mom’s spaghetti before saying “damn your so proud of your mom being a dog, that’s wild, I get it there are some benefits to it, but I’m Sasquatch and the flea on my back”. Probably should have added don’t demonize me because momma has pretty bitch friends, it will bite you in the ass.
Cursed to be everyone, but also seems like the only one to see their reflection in the mirror. I see magic, I see it’s cost and am unwilling to pay more I also see who’s in debt thinking themselves Specail
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1774: they blew tobacco smoke up drowning victims' backsides to revive them, and the kits hung along the Thames like lifebuoys.
1863: they sold cocaine wine as a daily tonic, and a pope pinned a gold medal on it.
1898: they sold heroin as a cough medicine, and spooned it into coughing children.
1918: they sold radium water as a health drink, and the millionaire who drank 1,400 bottles was buried in a lead-lined coffin with most of his jaw gone.
1921: they put lead in petrol, and Britain kept it in the pumps until 2000.
1930s: they X-rayed children's feet in shoe shops, and kids queued to watch their toes wiggle on the screen.
1940s: they rubbed mercury teething powder into babies' gums, and about 1 in 500 of those babies was poisoned.
1946: they sold cigarettes on the line that more doctors smoked their brand, and put a man in a white coat on the advert.
1949: they gave the lobotomy a Nobel Prize, and doctors went in through the eye socket with an ice pick.
1952: they sold a cigarette filter made of asbestos as the greatest health protection in smoking history, and smokers drew it into their lungs with every puff.
1957: they sold thalidomide to pregnant women for morning sickness, and around 10,000 babies were born with missing or shortened limbs.
1960s: they sold margarine as the heart-healthy fat, and spread trans fat on a generation's toast.
1996: they sold OxyContin as barely addictive, and started an overdose epidemic.
1999: they sold Vioxx for sore joints, and pulled it five years later after tens of thousands of heart attacks.
2026: they're selling seed oil as the heart-healthy fat, and it's in almost every packet in your kitchen.
Every one of these came with an expert's blessing and the same total certainty.
The people telling you which fat to fear today sit in the same chairs as the ones who put radium in the water and a doctor on the cigarette packet, and they're every bit as sure.
"The experts recommend it" has the longest body count in medicine.
