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ive nposted this before on other posts but this interaction still makes me laugh. i hope he died because he didnt get any of my vegetable soup

Trip

an uncredited depressive patient's artworks produced in the psychiatry department at nippon medical college. these are her only surviving works, two out of fourteen oil pastels. 1968.

betting on nuclear annihilation and mutually assured destruction like it’s an NFL playoff game. this country is so totally and completely beyond the pale. you could not create a more sick and depraved society in your wildest imagination. we’ve shot across the Rubicon and are storming towards Rome with a level of malignant temerity can only be described as straight up suicidal. death cult nation.

say what you will about trisha paytas but she had her finger on the pulse with this one

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The Feminist Man: no one knows where misogyny comes from 🥺

no! next question