Digging her up now to tell her about the last 50 years 🫡

Needs more recipes!

Ewwwww 🤮

Now to get the Google normies on nostr so they can leave the Play Store app behind and just join us here via a nostr client.

My grandfather fought in the Boer war. We are not the same 😂

Is flipping straights a cause? Mercury used to be into it.

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Bohemian Rhapsody av Queen i Apple Music

Låt · 1975 · Längd 5:55

Actually, mine too, being aryan and stuff.

Guess we’re not the same then.

handsome feller

being mercury, he isnt anymore.

So much punching below the belt ain’t healthy. Thinking occurs above the belt.

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Blinding Lights av The Weeknd i Apple Music

Låt · 2019 · Längd 3:20

as above so below in the Holy Spirit afro bro.

As a lesbian, i don’t discriminate upon the conga perplexities. 🤓

please stop with the niggers ty :)

I didn't realize mainvolume was still around posting his gibberish replies

As a carpet flying sand nigger of a lesbian, I don’t think that’s a plausible expectation.

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Magic Carpet Ride (Son of Wilmot Version) av Mighty Dub Katz i Apple Music

Låt · 1995 · Längd 7:34

Even less so when the beer is cold.

🫶🏻

eat enough LSD and some of it makes good sense till he ruins it by going full flamer anarchist.

What’s wrong with dropping some stuff?!

Shit is legal in Europe lsd-legal.de

Unless you’re Frankie jumping, that’s just wrong.

you really want normies here? theres already way too many

My grandfather is 3rd from the left, during a renunion around the 1960's I think:

I want normies to figure out they can get out of the matrix of their thoughts and ignore/bypass all tyranny and resist the State. I want normies to come to realize they are free to exit the b.s., and therefore belong here. But above all, I only want normies to want these things...I cannot force them. We all come to freedom in our own ways. I was tethered to the State for over 40 years before I realized I was a free being.

My grandmother never touched a computer (RIP 2001) My grandpa had hardly heard of one (RIP 1986)

normies dont want that we just make ourselves look like clowns when we try include them. Then they ruin our spaces.

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Completely share this desire …though I’m admittedly unsure how to escape all tyranny now. I’m just glad to understand our natural right to freedom. Even when being wronged, this knowledge is food for the soul.

That's fantastic. Not everyone was so lucky as you.

Lucky? Isolated? Alone? Outcast? Lucky? I guess you were one of those normies like you said. Rich parents, very popular and mainstream. Exactly what we don't want on nostr 🙏

Who's "we"? Nope, not rich. My upbringing was parents having to make something out of nothing. My dad was an orphan. My mom grew up in the country with 3 kids and the whole family lived on my grandpa's meager janitor's wages. My grandma sewed everyone's clothing and dresses, no one ever had things to wear that came from a store, and they all got made fun of. They also had a pump in the yard connected to a well and an outhouse, so that's how they gelot water, and also had to go to the bathroom outside until about the '60s. Once she graduated high school, my mom either had to become a poor farmer's wife or get away from the country to do better financially. In those days, that was the way it was. She moved to the cities, about 3 hours away, and left her family to find work. She actually did marry a man who had money and cane from a good family who seemed nice at first, but he beat her regularly. Then she met and married my dad and they had me and my sister in the early '70s. They made do on my dad's bakers salary, which wasn't great at the time. Anything us kids got, we earned from doing chores or with good behavior, and lots of times, came secondhand or from a garage sale. My mom stayed home to raise us, but then started doing daycare in the '80s to help out with finances, plus she loved children and they wanted to have a lot of them, but couldn't after having me and my sister. We did just OK until my dad got promoted to be a manager. By the time we were teens, my family was doing better. My mom was a Girl Scout leader and volunteered a lot and I think that's where I got my passion for doing things like that. Anyway, they started out with not much. PS - thanks for saying you don't want people like me around nostr. That makes it clear on where you stand and what you think of me. I thought you were cool. Guess I was wrong, ✌️ PPS - I thought the definition of a normie is someone who goes along with the status quo, doesn't question much of society, and/or trusting of the state and its systems. But you seem to define it some other way. I can't tell you what to think, so we'll have to agree to disagree on that.

I agree with that definition. So thats how you grew up? Going along with the status quo? Doesnt sound like you were a normie to me...

sorry I dont like to sugarcoat things. But as soon as you said that I was lucky growing up, you completely misunderstood me which caused the reaction. I grew up below the poverty line with hardened parents who escaped wars and terrorism, they slaved away their whole lives without knowing proper english just for the roof over our heads and food on the table. Nothing about my childhood was lucky except that it made me more resilient in the long run. Most kids would have ended up on drugs, on the street, or insane asylums in my situation. "Lucky"

There is no natural right to freedom. Only a natural potential to achieve it. It does not fall from a tree like an apple. You have to SHAKE IT!

Just because one does not have freedom, does not mean there exists no right to it.

The will to Power

shake this, bitch. lol... aahhh duhhhhh dis is, like, muy mcnalogy... do you love me yet?

you have ZERO rights.

I meant lucky to not have been raised believing in the State, schools, and other tyrannical systems, and trusting them. It was kinda painful to have to unlearn and untie myself from all that in my 40s.

Returner or to the right side of the amount stack?!

my father was a child slave from the age of 4 to 14, joined the military, and ended up working with the KGB. It was kinda painful to realize his world as a single father during my toddler and adolescent years. I did not mean to offend. But yes you are right, I was lucky in some ways to have the harsh exposure to real life early on. I was unlucky to have missed out on other things in my childhood. Forgive my harshess, you hit a nerve with the word "lucky". I guess we are all luckier than the majority of people on earth and have to let that sink in. I appreciate you being here and the fact you are in my circle. Pura Vida ♥️

Not worried at all. Conversations like this are important so we don't assume too much about each other 🫂