Thrillho’s theory makes so much more sense than anything I’ve heard about QAnon.
Thrillho’s theory makes so much more sense than anything I’ve heard about QAnon.
Even in my druggiest of days, I couldn’t come up with something that batshit insane. And I once wrote a fairly detail sketch of a religious cult. (Although, a cult of one, where the main commandment was “Leave me alone,” and all tenets were based on that underlying premise.)
Girlfriend and I took a road trip, and she asked for me to get her some Twizzlers. Which, ugh, ok, fine, but I guess you’re just not wanting a kiss from me tonight.
(reply fail elsewhere in thread)
Ahhh, that was a reply-fail; meant to reply to the theory that Trump and Mueller were on the same side to troll Hollywood libs.
And since he’s on the Angels, he’ll be the greatest baseball player many of us will never see.
I would just go with a/o a/o a/o, and make it sound like a Death Grips chant.
“Criticize it as a ‘jobs program’” is something people do? What the fuck...
...the fuck? I haven’t strayed into any serious examination of whatever QAnon is about, because I value my sanity, but is this a thing they believe?
The little girl says, “Por qué no los tres?”
The QAnon entry of this listicle (#1) was particularly disturbing. I try to not pay attention to crazy bullshit because, obviously, but I probably shouldn’t be so dismissive.
There actually is: https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Gab_(social_network)
What I love (re: hate) is Jay Leno opening his stupid mouth about public shaming of objectively awful people after he made a career pandering to the moral warriors by making fun of her. I didn’t need a reason to dislike him any more, but that was fucking gross.
I often think of the similar M.O. between the stretch-points of the Overton window. And I think it’s absolutely necessary because, like any negotiation you want to ask for everything you want, and I trust that this is a space where fanciful thinking is accepted/rewarded, but when push comes to shove, the majority will…
State initials “IA"; it’s the bicep of the left arm
This article is going to be hard to read for the 6 readers of SLAM magazine.
My counter doesn’t even go past 240.
Holy shit, this is a strong candidate for Self Own of the Month, and possibly Weird Flex, But OK of the Year.
Yeah, I have luckily had the chance to have some unplugged weekdays and -ends, and it’s done wonders.