why are twitter artists so confrontational and antagonistic

since when this is a norm to be this unhinged and combative

i'm sure you guys make great art

but i think you should get your personalities fixed before you front the wrong people and get hurt pic.twitter.com/0qBZkx7Sj5

— miiyauwu | 🟦☁️@miiya.page (@PearlteaRizzy) January 13, 2025

Um...ma'am pic.twitter.com/ePZ1zLSQqQ

— Tariq Nasheed 🇺🇸 (@tariqnasheed) January 10, 2025

The racist rednecks really deserve globalization good and hard.

https://old.reddit.com/r/rs_x/comments/1hy0z3i/rs_matchmaking_directory_update_2/

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I used to get kinda upset hearing 'i miss the og's' in wpd chat, only because i was somewhat new, and felt like it was a personal attack, so ive never let that one down and always think others find others to be better, so i let anything fly!

But

There are some samaritans of wpd that i do miss, that were doing back-bone posts/comments and janny activities.

So in theory, i too, miss the 'og's'

Bonus!

Kid says hes 'killing libertarians tonight', downloaded the pic before the psot was deleted on wpd,

Will we see their uploads on wpd? Time will only tell frens

I CANT PUT DOWN THE CUP

Like 1883 but with more scalping and Mormons.

Also Betty Gilpin is still fine as heck.

9/10 show, needs moar tracking shots.

It would fall under free speech, someone feel free to correct me if I'm wrong. I love Holly Willoughby so much it consumes a good portion of my thinking. I spend so much time finding the right pictures of her. Her beauty is beyond human. A true angel on Earth.

It creeps in slowly, so slow that you're convinced you're sober until it's undeniable that the pills have hit. A pleasant warmness spreads through your body, and your limbs begin to feel like jelly. It's almost like that scene in the Harry Potter books when Harry breaks his arms and Professor Loveheart tries to mend it and ends up removing all his bones and his arm is like rubber. That's how your whole body feels. Your eyes droop, music feels like it's slowed down and playing in the centre of your brain. Your thinking slows and you're suddenly freed from whatever was stressing you before. Your mind is a clean slate, no love no hate. Free. As you get to the centre of the trip, your breathing slows down and it becomes harder to string together coherent thoughts. You're just lost in it all. Your short term memory becomes non-existent, and you begin to act on ideas that your brain would have normally rejected. Use ubereats to order a bunch of chocolate? Sure. Drive to the dispensary? Totally acceptable thing to do. After all, you feel sober. You really do. Yeah, your body feels like lead and moves like a flag in the wind, but your mind is fine, you convince yourself.

On benzos, the world is at peace, everything is right. And it feels so good, but you can't get rid of the thought that it could be better. Maybe if you take more, you'll feel even better. After all, you're still sober. Gulp Okay that's ten more benzos that should be enough. Ha ha, now I can't walk straight. Redosing was fun. I should redose again and see if things get better.... what now, all my benzos are gone. Where did they go? Did I eat them? Okay, lemme talk to my friends online. Darn it's getting hard to type but I really love them and it's important they know that. Okay, I think that's coherent. Hit send.

Play some video games, eat food, watch youtube videos, vape THC, lie in bed and enjoy the warmth, text Sarah and tell her I love her.... when did I make a post on rdrama? I genuinely don't remember that. Why is there an empty plate in front of me? I don't remember eating. But I must have done it, all the evidence is there. Okay, maybe I should take more benzos. Dammit, they're done.... when did I get into bed and when did I send all these texts? Ahh still feel warm, stress-free. The world is a good place. Lemme listen to some music and vape some weed. I can barely keep my eyes open. Play video games on my Steam Deck. Finally succumb to sleep.

Wake up two days later. Food on the floor, missed calls, overly affectionate texts sent to random people, brain feels like mush, I have trouble making sense of time and my past. It feels like I timeskipped two days but apparently I was up and eating and sending texts, including on groomercord and rdrama. People are making fun of me on rdrama because my posts are incoherent. I deserve it. I look all around the floor and in the cupboards to see if I dropped pills anywhere. If I'm lucky I'll find 4 or 5, enough for a mellow evening.

What kind of life is this? It has to be put to an end. I have more potential than this. The benzo days were fun but it's time to move on.

Her liking you is only the first hurdle. Desire is simply what gets you in the door.

Most of your success with a woman after this comes from trust. Building comfort.

Red pill guys are so imprinted with being undesirable though from their pre-awakening days, they refuse to…

— Pat Stedman | Dating & Relationship Coach for Men (@Pat_Stedman) January 9, 2025

Imagine being a Cav Scout in a developed country and not getting down run down zigs in your cool government provided 6x6

Imagine there's no women

It's easy if you try

No guss below us

Above us, only sky

Imagine all the duders

Livin' for today

Imagine there's no c*nties

It isn't hard to do

Nothing to kill or die for

No bob vagene, too

Imagine all the buddies

Livin' life in peace

You may say I'm a dreamer

But I'm not the only one

I hope someday you'll join us

And the world will be as one

Imagine no STDs

I wonder if you can

No need for sneed or hornies

A brotherhood of man

Imagine all the people

Sharing all the world

You may say I'm a dreamer

But I'm not the only one

I hope someday you'll join us

And the world will live as one

!titsorgtfo !repealthe19th