What is one thing that never fails to annoy you?

I feel like I’m living in a gaslit world where lies are normalized, and that terrifies me. When I see Trump’s speeches, I feel numb and anxious because I’m watching someone deny objective reality—over and over—and watching millions of people cheer for it. He says immigrants are violent when the data says they’re less likely to commit crimes than U.S.-born citizens. He says he built the greatest economy ever, even though the numbers show he just inherited a trend. He says the 2020 election was stolen, even though over 60 courts, including Trump-appointed judges, rejected those claims.

What breaks me isn’t just the lies—it’s how easily they stick. How people I know—smart, kind people—start to believe that facts don’t matter, that truth is whatever their leader says it is. That makes me feel like I’m losing my grip on reality, or worse, like reality doesn’t matter anymore. I’m scared of what it means when so many people don’t care whether something is true, only whether it feels good to believe. And I’m angry that fear and hate are being used so casually, so constantly, as tools to divide us.

Fuck my life, fuck my girlfriend , fuck everyone ok headed to bed

HELL. NO. I’m tired of pretending this world isn’t getting weirder by the damn day. First of all—where the hell are all the new cemeteries?? You ever seen one being built? I haven’t. My whole damn family’s buried in the same tiny patch of ground for 30+ years and it hasn’t expanded an inch. People die every day so where are they all going??

And don't even try to tell me that McDonald's meat is just beef. Bull. SHIT. There have been admissions—yes, ADMISSIONS—of human meat being found in their supply. And it’s not just them. Fast food in general, maybe even the stuff we buy from the damn grocery store... What the hell are we eating?? WHY does a burger sometimes taste like something that shouldn’t exist???

And you wanna know what else is off? The bees are dying. The trees are disappearing. The flowers are gone. I used to eat blackberries off random trees around the neighborhood—can’t find a single one now. It’s like nature is being slowly erased and no one cares because they’re too busy sucking down mystery meat nuggets and doomscrolling.

And some of these people walking around? They don’t even act human anymore. It’s like something got into them. Personalities flipped. Like they were replaced or mutated or shot up with some chemical that changed who they are on a DNA level. You ever look at someone and feel like they’re not all the way there anymore? Yeah. That.

We’re not just dealing with bad burgers and weird vibes—this shit is SPIRITUAL. It’s evil. You need discernment to see through it. You better get right with God and fast, 'cause this ain't just conspiracy anymore—it's reality. And it’s coming for all of us.

WAKE. UP.

#WTFIsInMyBurger
#CemeteryConspiracy
#SaveTheBeesSaveTheWorld
#GetRightWithGod

I have a serious buying problem, its an addiction. I can't stop. I love thrift stores. I love chain stores. I love online buying. I love coffee shops. I love and fight theurge to bring home new animals to love on. I can NOT stop!

I really want too.
But how do i stop. It's my happiness. It hurts us financially but I get so depressed if i can't buy things. How do I make it stop???? #Addiction #Shopaholic #Depressed #NeedHelp #AdultingStruggles

i want to be fucked up forever and never come down

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[Clumsy Snorlax]

Not a rant! Just think it's funny
Aha, so after i said that we have gotten everything to safety (read my previous post) the day after that we started to clean, dry, and even do a bit of laundry!
Trust me and continue reading this is just a build up.
I was halfway done with helping my mother hang and dry up the clothes and when suddenly i may have miscalculated my steps down the stairs and fell (　＾∇＾)!

Haha! I am a-okay and still in one piece. Didn't fracture or crack anything surprisingly but just may have gotten a lot of bruises, my elbows are sure are in pain and a sore hip, gosh.
I didn't yell for help or whatsoever, if i can still stand up then i can manage. But i just laughed it off and continued hanging up clothes and try to finish as fast as possible to rest.

Told my mother about it, but what's crazy is that the very same day i could've almost fell down but at a different stair. Being clumsy is inevitable (Ｔ▽Ｔ)

I like sitting in the front middle seat of trucks. Im male and people get weirded out. I like asking what if questions to people and i got nobody to talk to. :/ and im sick of it.

I wanna actually try to kill myself this time. I can’t live like this I miss my friend and I feel like it’s fate for me to follow my mom

so, is it inevitable that what we once called democracy is to become a past and hated state as we morph into the grate purging?