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Historically literate, at least more than this trash, & I acknowledge that I have my own people & kind, & love them. I'm a living breathing creature, & everything that entails, I will not apologise for what is natural, my & my own kinds nature, & for what is good for my own kinds interests & very existence.
I have nothing to do, & want nothing to do with any of these foreign species of man, I care not for them, I owe them nothing, they are invaders, they are damaging by act, nature & outcome, their existence around & within my kinds home, is genocide, is replacement, & theft.
I reiterate, the traitors in government, & also including more specifically, the "Welsh" government, deserve nothing but to be killed, to be left bleeding on the floor Infront of all of their family & friends, our kind & our enemies,to be shown as an example of their betrayal to their own, for good measure, their bodies thrown to the genocidal, invader filth that they import, to desecrate as they please. Vile scum.
Honestly, to all the lads feeling confused from all the doomer types, the lowe boomerism, just ask yourself if this actually changes anything? Does it reveal anything we don't already know?
I'll say it here again, as I go on about it a fair bit, the miserable, & possibly egged on controversy, is but a distraction to those of us here who care, are capable of making true & great changes, observations etc, from making real difference to our lives & our folk. We shouldn't put all of our eggs into one basket, especially as said basket is full of holes, & is subject to theivery from time to time.
There are initiatives made by our people & kind, for us, there are good, well meaning & driven folk who care, & are doing what they can to network our between us, in a variety of ways. some might be as simple as developing groups of young lads for success in health & the like, others work on supporting our own businesses, communities, alternative lifestyles, easier & assisted aquasition of property & land etc. These are all extremely valuable to us, the more we find ourselves underboot, the more we will realise this.
These projects themselves, aren't that hard to join, or support, yet they hold the potential to provide the foundation for true resistance, to the development of our own, to actually fight back & create the most beneficial circumstances for that to happen on both the individual level, as well as a collective.
Id also stress, it's not impossible to start your own projects, tailored to whatever passions & skills you have, & if you find yourself stumped, you can always learn what is necessary. There's always something we can do, he'll, even our enemies do this, & half of them are truly incompetent, you are not.
There are many fundamental lies about our perception of the world, & existence that we've been conditioned with here, it's time we dispel them, it's needed as things keep escalating.
We are at War, we don't need every tom dick & harry, they will follow as we few move with conviction, while taking control of our lives, & any control we take, is better than the genocide, replacement & death that awaits us shall we wallow in despair, or keep waiting for our enemies to actively punch/stab us in the face to act.
@NicholasLissack And a ton of money and those who participated to be fired, fined and never allowed to work in media again. That is not mentioning jail time for saying mean let alone untrue things about her which is apparently the law there and a jailable offense.
@CountDankulaTV If I ever die like this my family better make it about race and better use it to radicalize as many people as possible or I'm gonna haunt the shit outta em.
My dad handed me two clothespins. “This,” he said, “is the story of everything.”
In one hand: a clothespin from the 1960s. Solid hardwood, smooth from decades of use. It still works perfectly, some 60 years later.
In the other: a clothespin from 2025. Lighter, paler wood, brittle. The spring is thin and unstable. Marketed as “extra durable,” my dad just raised an eyebrow.
At first glance, it’s just two clothespins. But they tell a bigger story — the shift from durability to disposability, from craftsmanship to cost-cutting, from stewardship to constant consumption. This is planned obsolescence in action.
Products are designed to fail so we must keep buying. Slowly, subtly, they break. Frayed wires, cracked hinges, brittle springs. Not because we want more, but because the old was never built to last.
The costs are everywhere. Landfills overflow. Wallets empty. And maybe most quietly, our spirits grow accustomed to impermanence, to the idea that nothing is meant to endure.
What if this philosophy extends beyond objects? What if it shapes how we treat relationships, communities, homes, even the Earth — as temporary, replaceable, disposable?
It doesn’t have to be this way. That 1960s clothespin reminds us another path is possible. That we once made things to last, and we can again. That quality, care, and intention matter. That we can design for repair, for continuity, for meaning.
The story in my palm is about more than laundry. It’s about the choices we make and the world they create.
This isn't directed to any of my moots in particular, but there are some special few moots I do care about here. That I see occasionally comment along the lines of "normies" being the bane of all existence. It's quite comical at times, other times I feel it the same way in my bones, but I'd just like to say that although I agree, it's not all bad.
It's not wrong to like normal things like a normie, to like a walk, a sunset, to make friends, listen to music & appreciate the variations & aspects of song & art, like a normie would, even for the same reasons.
"Normies" are people at the end of the day, they're not all the same, nor do they all necessarily appreciate the finer, or simpler things the same way. They might not appreciate things for the same reasons, like many say, but don't let that ruin things for you, take it in stride.
They might not always be the most aware of the same things & threats in life either, but that doesn't mean everything they do or are, is somehow poisonous, on the contrary, many things they do are good, they can even be extremely adept & knowledgeable in their own field, even to the degree that you become a "normie" yourself upon discovery or entry.
The friendships you can make with them can very much still be real & significant, you just have to realise their limitations, & obviously value the people who also see the wide array of truths, & appreciate similar or even rarer things as you do when you encounter them.
There's no point lamenting the idea of not being in direct, or constant direct contact with the more awakened individual you could say. Life is far too special, the people in it too, they're not robots, even if a few seem to behave like it at times.