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You got your 5 basic senses; taste, sight, touch, smell and sound

and then you get further into it and there's like position.

And then you get further into it and there's like "position relative to your other positions, removed from everything else"

And then you get further into it and there's like "your hormones do something iunno"

And then, I propse, a bunch of Estonians stumbled upon even more advanced senses by way of inframaterialism. They fucking cracked the code on all the subconsciously influenced senses. They're all your senses filtered through your some parts of your uncionscousness. Shivers is the gut feeling you get when the bar fight turns sour. Esprit de Corps is when you notice your organisational circle acting out. These are common, human experiences!

But i thought comin' to Jesus was a sin 🤔

Shock Art

O Captain! My Captain! Our simulacrum sails apace, A vessel wrought of plastic dreams, its gilded, shining face. Upon this craft, both feast and dread are woven in a spell, A floating screen of specters vast, where truths and fictions dwell. Yet forward now to Scythian shores, those empires veiled in flame, Thou art the clown-philosopher, who laughs and plays the game.

O Captain! My Captain! Thy helm a symbol grand, An icon steering voids of sense, through seas of shifting sand. While screens alight with joyous gleam, the deck a theater wide, Reality recedes beneath the spectacle’s cruel tide. Thy ship, a palace made of signs, its cannons cloaked in glee, Doth sail toward the Scythian dusk, through hyperreal debris.

O Captain! My Captain! The children clap and cheer, While Disney’s magic paints the deck with mirth to mask their fear. The fryers hum, the mascots sing, a carnival afloat, Yet hidden 'neath, the cannons gleam, with steel-laden throat. A ship that bears both dreams and death, a theater of disguise, As thou dost steer thy aircraft dread 'neath candy-colored skies.

O Captain! My Captain! Thy course is fraught with woe, For in this voyage’s dazzling wake, no truth or meaning grow. The arches high, the banners bright, a carnival of lore, Mask the stark machine beneath, that churns toward endless war. Yet in thy painted eyes I see, the truth thou canst not feign, For thou dost bear, with merry mask, a world of hidden pain. I as

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lol at tweet below, thanks, sia

after that:

adl baby, where is your self-awareness

If you ain't makin' babies, you gay af!

from "Race for the reichstag" by Tony Le Tissier

https://xcancel.com/HadiNasrallah/status/1859339783484379367

when I say "The Universe" ,I mean my favorite country The DPRK ,a lot of you are gonna be asking me HOW? but I don't want the CIA to know rn ,I already live very close to the Mossad ,so yeah this is for later

I want you all to give me EVERY and I do mean EVERY SINGLE QUESTION that comes to your mind about the DPRK in the comments here

everything that crosses you mind ,I personally can't answer them myself right now ,at least not all of them ,so this is a post for the questions you want to ask ,I will make another full post dedicated for answers

PS: This is not a Joke Post ,this is very serious and as Communists we should all take it seriously ,I am pretty sure this doesn't exist anywhere on the internet ,consider yourselves lucky ,this is a once in a life time opportunity

stuff like "Well you call them the scum of the earth, why wouldnt they hate you"

Why are parts of the left like this? Seemingly caring more about courting the psychopath incel who wants a white ethnostate rather than stand in solidarity and antiracism with POC?

i always get disgusted and disillusioned when i come upon it

Seen at Bergen Flesland Airport

look at my socdems lmao

look at my socdems lmao

Where will the libs go now 🤔

From the April 1965 issue of Esquire, "Trotsky in the Bronx"

https://pastebin.com/5a4fLGaT

And my father said that Trotsky also learned something that day, something very important: in America, it was not demeaning to tip a waiter. In Europe maybe it was a lackey who was a waiter, but not in America. My father said that Trotsky reluctantly seemed to agree about “that tip thing,” then quickly changed the subject. I asked my father whether Trotsky tipped him after that; the answer was “No.”

lmao

plus a Kingfish connection

Presenting a brand new stage of capitalism, where YOU pay THEM $24k for the opportunity to be their slave

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For context Libs on Bsky are passing aroudn this fascists shithead's bullshit book "On Tyranny" as a manual for "resisting authoritarianism" THE CALL IS COMING FROM INSIDE THE HOUSE YOU LIBERAL SHITWIPES!

An Irish actor (in gladiator 2?) said about meeting the king of England was that it wasn't on his list of priorities and now people are freaking the heck out.

Maybe eradicating feudalism was a mistake; lots of people clearly miss the days of peasantry.

MPGA - Make Peasantry Great Again