There’s a reason we cannot remember anything from before our births. As far as anyone knows, we did not exist before our conception. No consciousness, no sentience, no life, no pain. I’m drawn to the simplicity of that nothingness. I prefer it. Take me back. Please!

Being born is like being molested. Alike in the sense that you have no will or choice in the matter. You’re forcibly thrust into something called Life and expected to enjoy it. And then you realize that Life is a perpetual gang-rape. But it’s too late now so you have to endure it…

I feel violated with every breath I take.

Life is a chore. And a trivial one at that. Everything we do is a chore, even the pleasant things, even breathing. Even when we sit still and do nothing, our body and our mind is doing something. We basically spend every waking moment doing chores just so we get to do more chores. Fuck that.

I want finality. True finality, not some afterlife with more promises and more chores. Give me that as an option and I’ll work my ass off to get it.

While we’re here, having something may be better than having nothing but being nothing is better than everything. Nonexistence is best. We don’t know how good we had it when we didn’t exist. What the fuck did I ever do to deserve life instead of peaceful nonexistence?

I’m never lonely when I’m alone, only when I’m with other people.

I’m almost always alone but I never feel lonely, rather I feel almost peaceful. Being around people makes me uncomfortable. I use to be able to smile and feign interest. Even that got harder as I aged. It’s hard enough feigning interest in my own existence, much less in the lives of others. I don’t know how people do it.

Although I’d prefer if we seized to exist after we die, I was raised religious so let’s assume God, the afterlife, heaven & hell and all that nonsense is real.

You can live your life in anticipation/avoidance of either. We’re made to think that we have a choice in where we would end up. But these aren’t choices, they’re simply limited options. Two options.

What if what I truly want is in neither? I’ll explain.

What do I want?

Definitely not hell because it’s a shit place by all accounts, but I still don’t want heaven either. Why not? You might ask.

I won’t lie, heaven sounds like a pretty awesome place. But then I get to thinking. How do you exist peacefully in a place like that knowing there’re beings like yourself suffering elsewhere (hell)? I couldn’t. It’s unconscionable.

I also believe that as long as humans have free will, we’ll be capable of sin and forgive me but whether you’re up there or down here you will eventually sin again. Even the fallen angels (ethereal beings) were once pure and holy. They lived in heaven. They sinned. They were cast out. So then your guaranteed eternal life is suddenly not so eternal anymore when you’re kicked out of heaven. And then it’s a cluster-fuck that never ends.

To be honest, eternal life sounds exhausting. I think it’s overrated. What I would truly want (and what any logical being would yearn for) is to not exist at all. To not exist in any form or dimension and without consciousness or sentience. That would be the true freedom, forever ending the vicious cycle that is existence. But if I admit this then it would mean that I do not love God (at least not enough to want to be at his side for eternity) or appreciate his “gifts”.

I would SURELY be damned.

On the other hand I could get with the program, be like everybody else and pretend that I was interested in existing and heaven, eternal life etc. but that would be a lie and I would again SURELY be damned.

The way I see things; I’m Damned if I do, Damned if I don’t. So tell me, WHAT’S THE FUCKING POINT?

Christians / most religious people (of the Abrahamic faiths) believe that man was cast out of heaven & CURSED to suffer life on earth yet more than anyone THEY’RE the ones fighting to force more souls into this curse, proclaiming that it is “good” and noble because their sadistic God mandates it. What happened to “do onto others what you wish to be done onto you”? A mixture of Hypocrisy, Wickedness & Madness, packaged & sold as love.

God himself could come down and order me to procreate and I would disobey. He could offer me anything I could ever desire, even the elusive “non-existence” which I mostly desire & I’d still refuse. It would be hypocritical to force another being into this existence while I’m protesting my own…

I may believe in God, but I don’t have to agree with his methods. He created supernatural beings (angels); some rebelled, partly because they had the ability to, or at least thought they did. Next up, he creates more ordinary beings that are less likely to think they can successfully rebel (humans). To think that we were created to go through this shit only to reaffirm his absolute power/stroke his own ego is quite absurd. Quite frankly pisses me right off, we might as well be here merely for his entertainment. We’re expected to fear him and call it love. If he truly loved us he’d let us go, undo our existence for good or at least give us the ability to choose that option. End this endless, pointless charade.

God may have all the power but I don’t see how that’s a good thing. Not for him, and definitely not for us. Some other superior being will always try to claim that power. I imagine there were casualties when the devil tried to wage war for it.

If as long as we exist we remain under a Central authority we will never truly be free. We should be demanding the right to choose to continue to exist at least as a measure to decentralize that power. If we did not choose to exist, we should at least have the right to opt out of it. We deserve to be able to return to peaceful non-existence if we desire it.

One may argue that they love God but the truth is that they also fear him. He demands that we do. And fear corrupts love, it degrades our ability to be honest with the thing we love and to be true to ourselves. At a certain point we’ll begin to live to please and appease Him at any cost for fear of his wrath rather than yearn for his love. Heaven is probably going to be filled with dishonest “Yes” men and scared puppets. I for one will not allow my fear to make me a mindless puppet. I’ll call bullshit.

People pray for lasting peace on earth. There’s no such thing. Remember the Christians claim there was a war fought even in heaven. If it could happen once it could happen again. Non-existence is the only true lasting peace. Everything else is a lie.

… Assuming all the Christian religious doctrines are true! But I guess this logic would be applicable to a myriad of religions that subscribe to a similar format.

Sometimes I marvel at the futility of it all. I’m not just talking about money or sex or any of the obviously superficial. I’m also talking about laughter, dreams, feelings, ambitions, and emotional connections with family, friends, & everything the larger society considers to be “important” or “what really matters”!

When it’s all said and done, none of it achieves anything meaningful but ultimately contributes to the cycle of suffering we impose on the next generation by numbing our senses to the brutish nature of our existence and the wilful actions we take to keep existing. At the end of the day, even our greatest loves, treasures and innovations cause us to suffer. It’s all the same. It’s all trivial!

Still we procreate in service to the “what really matters”, and all the things that seemingly point to life’s “goodness”; any tragic consequence is ignored, belittled, excused & conveniently labelled “unforeseen” to further obscure our role in our children’s misery.

But it’s not really unforeseen though is it? You know the risks yet you procreate anyway. You make the choice but your child faces the consequences. The world is willfully blind to its own suffering caused by its own malice. The general consensus is that we’re all expected to play along in this game of collective masochism. I for one say HELL NAW!

I’m sick of existing and neither God, money nor affection is the remedy. I need Thanos in my life.

The only thing that makes sense about life is that it makes absolutely no sense.

A hedonist seeks pleasure and takes it wherever they can find it but I’d forfeit any feeling of pleasure if it meant that I could no longer feel pain. I value the absence of pain more than the presence of pleasure.

The fact that pain is a feature of existence makes it all even worse. Take Physical pain for example; it remains a feature of life, programmed into your body with the purpose of keeping you alive and trapped in this vicious cycle. Without the pain of a cut you would bleed out without even knowing. Thus pain is a feature, not a bug. A biological representation of the unknown forces that trap us in existence. We’re basically designed to suffer! Fuck!

The assumption that pain does not exist in paradise because evil cannot exist there (although I’m skeptical) is flawed. Pain exists not because of evil but in spite of evil. It is possible to do evil to alleviate pain. It is possible to cause pain to prevent/ward off evil.

My only goal if I chose one, would be to eradicate human pain forever. At its core, life is pain and because there’s a possibility that WE & our pain exist in a different form after death, Existence is pain. Then it stands that I’d have to undo our existence. I have no power to do that. And everything else I do to alleviate human pain is temporary and pales in comparison to the ultimate goal. Everything is trivial.

No one has ever ‘saved’ a life. They’ve only postponed death. No one has ever stopped pain. They’ve only postponed suffering.

The fact that my existence is forced with no option out tarnishes everything else seemingly good about it. The brief moments of pleasure are trivial and totally not worth the level of uncertainty, pain, toil and turmoil I have to endure to experience them.

I know who I am. I have no desire to be.

If I have to live, I won’t live by anyone’s expectations. Not even my own.

People tend to look for meaning in life. A purpose, a reason why. I guess I’m different because I’m not looking, I simply have no interest in having one or being here. My purpose is to have no purpose. I’m motivated by nothing because I desire to be nothing. Literally.

I don’t need nor want a purpose. If I needed nothing (food etc.), I’d be perfectly fine doing nothing till death. I do not seek to make a difference in this life or any other. On a long enough timescale, making a difference makes absolutely no difference. Life is ephemeral. Eternal life is an overrated scam and sounds exhausting. Everything is trivial.

I could give a fuck about all these social contracts we’re obliged to live by. I’m always hesitant/reluctant when entering any form of contractual agreement or obligation, because I feel like I’m already trapped in one. I feel the anxiety of living. Life is the contract we are forced to honor, the obligation that none of us signed up for. Yet we keep imposing it on others.

All Gods are tyrants.

Often with tyranny disguised as benevolence. The illusion of free will being their ultimate weapon of choice.

Why make us think we have a choice?

Why make us endure this pain when you have the power to end it all in an instant?

Why blame/punish us for anything we do when YOU started all this shit in the first place?

Religious books are filled with violence, pain and suffering. Violence by God and In the name of God. It’s all pain & suffering from beginning to end. Ending with the threat/promise of more pain to come unless we submit. You make us feel the pain just to let us know that you are the only being who can take that pain away. You force us to exist then force us to submit while making it look like you’re not.

If free will was truly free, (non)-existence would be a choice.

The more I learn about God, the more I view his authority as tyranny disguised as benevolence. Using fear and the illusion of choice as his weapons of choice. To establish total control without making it seem forced.

If what the holy books say is true & we exist in another form after death, then life is a subset of existence. If life is a subset of existence then any choice we think we have in life is less than trivial and in fact not a choice at all. The choice we should be demanding is the right to choose to exist or not. This is the only real choice.

I’m not anti-life, I’m anti-suffering. But at its core, life IS suffering. Merely surviving requires striving to feed yourself or risk the pain of hunger before death. There’s suffering within that strife, there’s suffering without that strife! ‪Procreating basically causes suffering. By procreating, you’re telling your kids that you want them to suffer.

‪Doesn’t matter where you’re born. Once you’re dragged here, you WILL suffer. Life guarantees suffering. Non-existence prevents it. Life is a subset of existence. Life’s default setting is pain and misery. When you’re alive you have to do things in an attempt to keep being alive or else risk death. And there’s hardly any way to experience death without going through some sort of excruciating pain. And if that pain doesn’t end entirely after death then what’s the point? Existence is chaos. Existence is pain. They go hand in hand. I forfeit all pain therefore I forfeit existence.

Dreamless sleep is the closest I can come to knowing a state of non-being without crossing the threshold. I cherish those more than anything.

Love is the strongest human emotion. I won’t lie, I feel love too yet my love for anything or anyone is not strong enough to make me want to exist.

It’s ironic that someone like me who wants our extinction from existence for our own sake would be branded as evil, while an omnipotent being that indirectly forces us to exist and comply with its demands under threat of eternal damnation and suffering with no choice to opt out of the existence we did not choose, would be seen as holy and wholly good. I call bullshit.

Existing means I’m forced to reconcile with and stress over complex things when to be honest I’d rather not. I prefer simple things. It doesn’t get any simpler than non-existence.

My life is a paradox. Seeking happiness is futile. Existing makes me unhappy. Yet one cannot know happiness without first existing. I may smile, I may laugh and experience temporary moments of pleasure but as long as I exist I will never truly be happy.

Sometimes I imagine if I was given the choice to cease to exist. The anticipation of nothingness; that brief moment before I make the choice would be the happiest I could ever be.

I contemplate suicide a lot; at least twice daily for as long as I can remember. Especially when I witness tragedy. I’m not suicidal, not yet at least. This is normal for me. It’s how I avoid doing the evils of people blinded by optimism. It’s how I stay sane in a world gone mad!

Before you jump to conclusions, my frequent thoughts about suicide is not mental illness or a result of some loss or life tragedy. I’m 100% compos mentis. My life has been comfortable so far compared to many I know. Unless that changes drastically, I’m probably not going anywhere anytime soon so keep the suicide prevention hotlines to yourself.

Confronting my mortality allows me to accept my fate even though I despise it. It prevents me from imposing the same fate on another with impunity like most people do.

Suicide ‘hurts others,’ by undermining their morale to keep living. The Suicide is effectively saying, “Life isn’t worth the trouble/pain/hassle.”

Which is true. But we’re all supposed to be in meek, silent, denial of that. But a Suicide breaks the Silence, & tells the Truth. –

https://twitter.com/ambadastra/status/1061343055918350336?s=21

Besides the notion that suicide ‘hurts others’, the only reason I’m still alive is that I lack the constitution for suicide. I’m too much of a pussy to go through with it because of the uncertainty of death’s finality. The possibility of continued existence beyond death scares the shit out of me. I was raised to believe that there’s an afterlife; that we continue to exist in another form after death. There’s nothing I dread more than this belief as I feel trapped and tortured by it. That even if I end my life I continue to exist and am vulnerable to the whims of some supernatural force/superior being. I live in a constant nightmare. I feel convicted without cause and sentenced to being in existence; a fate I consider worse than any life imprisonment. If there was conclusive evidence that we ceased to exist after death, I’d already be dead. But because of what I was raised to believe, I cannot kill my body until I’ve found a way to kill my soul as well.

The unacceptable truth is that those with the fortitude to actually commit suicide are the most courageous amongst us. What is beyond death, remains for every living individual a total unknown. We all have them, yet it is largely the fear of this unknown that keeps our suicidal urges at bay. We’re all cowards.

“Who would carry this load, sweating and grunting under the burden of a weary life if it weren’t for the dread of the afterlife — that unexplored country from whose border no traveler returns? That’s the thing that confounds us and makes us put up with those horrors that we know rather than hurry to others that we don’t know about. So thinking about it makes cowards of us all, and it follows that the first impulse to end our life is obscured by reflecting on it. And great and important plans are diluted to the point where we don’t do anything.”

~ Shakespeare.

People strive to make the world a better place. But if this life is not the only existence then what’s the point?

What’s the point of making the world a better place if it does not change the human condition? If our pain exists beyond this world then tell me what’s the point?

People are continuously searching for meaning when there is no inherent meaning to the universe. We hunger for meaning and purpose, a hunger that cannot be authentically satisfied. We essentially fake it to make it. We keep our sanity by suppressing our awareness of death, and put ourselves in self-hypnosis by finding meaning in trivial things.

We distract ourselves with work, politics, religion, entertainment, community etc. We look for metaphysical securities like God, patriotism and any other things we deem larger than ourselves, using them to delude ourselves into believing anything but that the world is a terrible unpredictable place. Because that would make us horrible people for being “ok” with bringing more people into it. We can’t have that now can we?

Every birth inflicts suffering on the one born. A person who has not been born cannot suffer, either directly or indirectly through an absence of happiness. The living always experience some amount of harm. Forcing a person to exist, even if they are lucky to experience only a tiny bit of suffering while they exist, is a crime; a wicked thing to do because harm is being inflicted on the person without consent.

I’ll choose peaceful non-existence over eternal chaos, toil & turmoil any day.

I’d be fine with not feeling love if it meant I’d stop feeling everything else.

I will not force myself to become or pretend to be anyone other than who I am or believe to be. Not for mine or anyone else’s sake.

I try to stay positive. But staying positive and being positive are very different concepts. All the positive affirmation in the world wouldn’t change me. Mind you, there’s nothing particularly wrong with me. Humans are complex creatures with complex feelings. I could be laughing and dancing at a party or banging a bad chick and be having these nihilistic thoughts mid-stroke. It’s simply who I am.

I’m constantly tormented by nihilistic thoughts. Same time consoled/liberated by the way they make me not give a single flying fuck.

It’s impossible to save humans from themselves. Sooner or later their true nature will prevail.

Human courtesy is often pretentious. That shit you say and do when no one is around, that’s the real you.

Whether it’s for work or leisure, I’d rather not be doing any of this shit. Whether it’s pain or pleasure I’d rather not experience any of this shit. I don’t want to be here at all, more than just not being alive. To not exist at all. It shouldn’t surprise anyone when my actions or inactions reflect that core desire.

Humans having the ability to procreate is a mistake.

When you decide to have kids. You think you’re doing a good thing. That you’re doing this out of love. Your selfish gene makes you oblivious to the lifetime of pain and chaos you’re imposing on the child. You think you’re doing the child a favor. You impose your will on it and effectively gamble with the fate of another soul. Plus everyone does it. If it’s lucky, you survive childbirth and live to provide it with a “good” life. If not, it’s pain & suffering begins from birth.

“Good” life huh? Tell me what’s so good about something that’s forced on you with no opting out? Procreation shouldn’t be this easy. It costs too much.

Procreation is just as sinister as torture & murder. If not worse! It is seen as immoral/evil/unethical to take a life. I’d argue that it is equally so to force life into this world. To sentence an unwitting soul to a lifetime of pain & struggle in a world you yourself struggle in & do not fully understand.

Based on selfish desire & a blind optimism that they will have a “good” life. That “the kids will be alright.” Nothing gives you the right to make that choice. To take that gamble. No matter how many laws tell you otherwise. No matter how “good” you think life is or how much you’ll love your child. Nothing justifies procreation!

A child’s first instance; conception, is not its choice at all but a result of its parents choices. Sure life gives you trivial choices, all except the ultimate choice to never have been born. Because by then you’re forced to live with the consequences of other peoples actions. To endure the misery they (un)wittingly inflict on you out of love or lust.

“Life is a gift”, they’ll say. “Shut up” & endure, heck enjoy it, or be looked down upon. Whether you accept or resist is irrelevant. It’s too late now. You will still experience pain. All while the world tries to “lighten the load on themselves and others” — translation deny and distract themselves from the pain of existence; give themselves a pass for selfishly imposing life on another soul. The vicious cycle continues!

We don’t care if you end up suffering, because our intention bringing you here; to this harsh miserable crowded wasteland is to make Us you happy.

~ love mom&dad xo

Procreation is big business!

Probably the most profitable business of all time. Incidentally, the raw materials for this business (humans) do not even try to resist as it all seems to align with their own self interests. They already view procreation as a necessity to keep their beloved households a going concern; to secure their legacy. While sex; the most natural/cheapest act of procreation itself is conveniently accompanied by intense pleasure. How could they possibly resist?

Alas business is booming. And immediately you begin to wake up from this mass symbiotic sleepwalk through life. When you begin to “Think”. To question the procreation propaganda machine that society runs on & profits from. To realize the only reason you’re here is that unspoken yet deafening cry from an insatiably selfish species shouting: “WE NEED MORE FRESH MEAT TO ENSLAVE, TO SUSTAIN OUR OWN DECAYING MEAT”. They’ll undermine any logic & boo’hoo you under the bus of laziness/ungratefulness/negativity/bigotry or ridicule you into the famous garbage-bin of depression/mental illness/suicidal. Because thinking is bad for business.

I’d ask the pro-natalist this: “Knowing what you know of this world, if you had the choice to be born or not, would you choose to be? “

They’ll probably respond “yes” without a second thought. Just to feel like they’ve won an argument. “Everyone has kids” they’ll argue. Everyone does it so it must be right. The never-ending desire of the human psyche to be right fueled by hubris. Blinding them to the many horrors perpetuated by a prevalent deluded consensus.

“We want to exist therefore the child we’re having must want to exist as well.” LOL

I recently saw a tweet which read:

“If you find yourself losing patience with someone, remember that they are an ape adrift in an alien world, born into a struggle they did not choose, bullied by impulses they cannot control, searching for answers they will not find, and condemned to a fate they do not deserve.”

While this resonates with me, I feel this is only true where said individual hasn’t yet forced another soul into this world, otherwise, feel free to go off on that dumbass. They’ve earned it!

Contrary to what you might think from my thoughts, I do not hate my parents. I love my parents. Although I would never do to them what they did to me; what they fail to see was done to them. I love humans. I love every animal that feels this unnecessary pain inflicted by the burden of consciousness. I see their struggle and I empathize. I love them so much that I wish they never existed. To spare them the carnage we’ve all known. Because I wouldn’t wish this world on my worst enemy.

Consciousness is excruciating.

I feel the pain even while I experience joy but I never feel the joy while I’m experiencing pain.

Because joy is emotional. Ephemeral. Fleeting.

Tell me how to kill the pain with joy.

When the pain is existential.

Man is such a greedy force. Procreation & the environment are the easiest ways to make money. So we exploit them without shame or remorse.

We call ourselves the most intelligent known species & thus we think we deserve immortality. We’ve given ourselves the mandate to do whatever it takes to achieve it with the excuse that we’re “special”. There should be more of us simply because we’re special. We feel entitled to everything, and beholden to nothing but our self-preservation. We mindlessly propagate more of ourselves into a grim & uncertain future in the quest for immortality through our species’ survival. All other species be damned in the process.

We are emotionally intelligent beings yet we block out the guilt that should come with our selfish desire to procreate, same way we deny the obvious fact that the animals we send to the slaughterhouse also feel the same pain we feel, just to satisfy our bloodlust and stimulate our taste buds. We’re psychopaths in denial; “human life is sacrosanct” while all other life forms (however similar to ours) are expendable, because we’re “special”. That we alone own this earth and deserve to take from it whatever we please.

We always want more; more life, more knowledge, and more pleasure. Oblivious to the suffering we cause ourselves and others* in this greedy rampage of lust & ego. We’ve taken so much already yet our greed grows evermore insatiable. Greed is what drives us. Greed will be what ends us. Poetic justice can’t come soon enough.

*multispecies

Because of our greed, our lust for immortality transcends this world. It is not enough to spread our seed here over the hills of time. So we create cults of religious yes-men to reaffirm the belief that we deserve immortality even after we’re dead and rotten. That there is a place where we get to live forever in another form, happily ever after. Because we’re “special”.

Nobody knows what the fuck they’re doing when they force a child into this world. Anyone who says they do is a liar.

Its life will not be all bad, neither will it be all good.

The one thing everyone knows for sure is that the child has no choice in the matter. & yet they do it anyway.

People don’t consider the seriousness of bringing others into existence nearly enough, and willfully ignore all the compelling reasons to not procreate. Sure, there’re pleasant things to try and experience/accomplish while we’re stuck here. But don’t you dare believe for a moment that any of it justifies forcing another into this world. I’m glad that at least some people understand the arguments against procreation.

I came to be this way on my own. Not influenced by anyone. For a long time I felt I was alone in this way of thinking. I recently found out that there are others out there who share a similar view. Maybe not entirely but they are out there. I acknowledge a few below. I hope they continue to have the courage to make their voices heard in this increasingly selfish world!

Read Thomas ligotti’s conspiracy against the human race https://wizchan.org/hob/src/1449244234773-0.pdf

http://www.yemenpress.org/yemen/saudi-airstrikes-target-bus-children-killing-and-wounds-more-than-130-mostly-children-report/

https://www.nosweatshakespeare.com/quotes/hamlet-to-be-or-not-to-be/

https://reasonandmeaning.com/2016/01/16/summary-of-david-benatars-better-never-to-have-been/

https://youtube.com/watch?v=b7dK9gcqU1w

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=QcTsTRWZVjQ

“Y’all so pro-life but don’t think about the lives of the mothers. Or orphans. Or foster children. Or the poor. Or the abused kids whose parents didn’t want them. Y’all just care about the fetuses you didn’t help make, won’t raise, and won’t think about once they’re born. Save it.”

https://twitter.com/amazonloni/status/1013570656947003392?s=21

https://twitter.com/hotelmarissa/status/1058976806911467521?s=21

https://twitter.com/lucinda_svelt/status/1059808499583143936?s=21

https://twitter.com/abyss314/status/1059515906362130432?s=21

Antinatalists

https://twitter.com/thegynocrat/status/1050712216977137664?s=21

https://twitter.com/lynz_h55/status/1056227630796718081?s=21

https://twitter.com/iantinatalist/status/1060118437140123648?s=21

https://twitter.com/pessimismbias/status/938593819603406848?s=21

https://twitter.com/abisjajo/status/951551473174822912?s=21

https://twitter.com/ohmyangelalove/status/1057030326260625408?s=21

https://twitter.com/enjoythelies/status/1052019439594627072?s=21

https://twitter.com/labanshy/status/1058360329611210753?s=21

https://twitter.com/lonepandaroams

https://twitter.com/hotelmarissa

https://twitter.com/joedan346/status/1057462520015962117?s=21

https://twitter.com/tprimedirective/status/984632328734425089?s=21

https://twitter.com/lu_lu_an/status/1015457558658732033?s=21

https://twitter.com/adderbelly/status/783053254498320384?s=21

https://twitter.com/gothcontrol/status/1046084981666254848?s=21

https://twitter.com/earthhascancer/status/1060198785769525249?s=21

https://twitter.com/trixiefilms/status/958085049726849024?s=21

https://twitter.com/manicmode77/status/1025139491546296321?s=21

https://twitter.com/martaalundberg/status/1023244539895541761?s=21

https://twitter.com/psychozafe/status/1059174333212327936?s=21

https://twitter.com/lynz_h55/status/1058823463840952321?s=21

https://twitter.com/thelordsatanx/status/1040668785529614336?s=21

https://twitter.com/carneades_plank/status/1051609375083761664?s=21

https://twitter.com/sarahjo75638146/status/1048292820174491648?s=21

https://twitter.com/cosmicmilkshake/status/1058164579832868864?s=21

https://twitter.com/_basedmistress/status/1056654229996298240?s=21

https://twitter.com/gothcontrol/status/1059708891448123394?s=21

https://twitter.com/johnnyargent/status/1059838152083365889?s=21

“…Man hands on inhumanity to man,

It deepens like a coastal shelf…

Get out as early as you can…

And don’t have any kids yourself… “

- Philip Larken (From “This Be The Verse”)

Think twice before you nut in her you stupid motherfucker.