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Cake day: July 8th, 2025

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  • Farewell Mona Lisa

    Wash it down the drain 
    Down the drain 
    Wash your smile down 
    (Yeah!) 
    Wash it down the drain 
    Please 
    Like animals, destined for fuel or observance 
    Our role is clear, never stray far from the path

    Everything has an end 
    Everything has an end 
    Everything must have an end

    But what am I supposed to say? 
    (What am I supposed to say?) 
    Oh, sorry, I guess I forgot 
    You think you could tell me again? 
    (Please, I don’t remember) 
    What am I supposed to think? 
    (What am I supposed to think?) 
    What am I supposed to feel? 
    (What am I supposed to feel?)

    There’s no feeling in this place 
    The echoes of the past speak louder than 
    Any voice I hear right now 
    Don’t you ever try to be 
    More than you were destined for 
    Or anything worth fighting for 
    Don’t you ever try to be 
    More than you were destined for 
    Or anything worth fighting for 
    There’s no feeling in this place 
    There’s no feeling in this place 
    Feeling in this place

    What did you expect? 
    That we would never leave home, that we would never leave? 
    What did you expect? 
    That we would never leave home? 
    That we would never leave? 
    That we would never leave? 
    That we would never leave? 
    That we would never leave? 
    What did you expect from us? 
    We’re murderers 
    Murderers and liars and rapists and thieves 
    You should never put your trust in any of us 
    There is nothing to gain from this interference

    Don’t you ever try to be 
    More than you were destined for 
    Or anything worth fighting for 
    There’s no feeling in this place

    The past speaks louder than anything I hear right now 
    The past speaks louder than anything I hear right now





  • My dad’s dumbass MAGA girlfriend is a nurse.

    When that thing passed that declared nursing to no longer be a “professional” occupation, she was sad. She said “I’m not a professional anymore”. She did not say “this makes no sense, my specialized knowledge absolutely indicates that my career path is that of a professional”.

    It was a soul-crushing example of the destructive thought patterns that the alt-right preys on. A blind respect for authority, even when the decisions made are harmful and illogical.



  • Every day I sit at my office desk and long for the days when honest work stocking shelves was my sole responsibility. It kept me active and it kept my mind occupied. I hate having an office job. I hate that I can’t eat junk food and I have to utilize my free time exercising. I hate my vapid and fake burgois coworkers. I hate the industry I’m in. I hate the politics. I hate the smell of the communal bathroom. I hate the finance bros. If I’m short on sleep, I always fantasize about the whole place burning down and the people I wouldn’t miss or even feel a modicum of empathy for. The office has soured my soul… it is a compete removal of the human from their natural environment and purpose.









  • Absolutely and unequivocally yes. Nothing should constrain the boundaries of scientific study in space, especially now that our years are numbered due to climate change and dumbass fascists and dictators with launch codes. Whities on the moon, while a noble and valuable sentiment, should be altered to whities on patrol or something.

    I’m so sick and tired of seeing Americans bitch about space exploration colonialism and remain silent on the colonialism that continues to kill and exploit Innocent people across the world.

    Yes, we need better social infrastructure desperately, but that should come at the cost of terrestrial imperialism, not space exploration.