At midnight. With baseball bats, sledgehammers, and bricks.

Maybe a can of gasoline, too.

Why is it always crabs

The crimes of this guilty land will never be washed away. Period.

We should absolutely spill 'em, yes; but we should also never allow the world to forget what was allowed to transpire here.

Reading about it I am not completly convinced that he is innocent

After the reams and reams of verifiable miscarriages of justice against Black people, after 160 years of carceral slavery being the law of the land, after 50+ years of the school-to-prison pipeline disproportionately affecting Black people, you still trust the settler’s ‘court of law’???

That’d be laughable if it wasn’t so damn typical.

Oh fuck me this is ethereal. 100% we need more; somehow these projects go together like peanut butter and nutella

Who’d have thought Danny could flow over this like. Ethereal-assed pagan-cloud-pop energy?

Danny Brown and Purity Ring are a pairing I never saw coming… And I want more.

Facts. Fuck coming together; I wanna see settlers suffering. The same way crackers on IG and TikTok do their hood safari shit, their poverty-porn shit tryna be the next Akademics on some “War in Chiraq” shit? I want my folk to be able to go around settler shanty towns just “AAAAHAAA, POLLY-ASSED MOTHERFUCKER!”

John Brown was right about these people.

The only things I won’t pirate are indie productions at this point. If you have corporate/industry backing, though, at that point you can get fucked I’m not paying.

What I want to be playing on the radio when I floor the accelerator of the stolen pig cruiser I’m behind the wheel of, aiming it directly for the front door of the precinct the pigmobile came from

Same type of game as Smite/Smite 2 by Lorez Studios. A 3PS MOBA, straight down to the obtuse and frankly unfuckinnecessary item shop

No amount of concern trolling or formalism can take away from the fact that an innocent man, with DNA evidence already available that proved his innocence, was murdered for no other reason than being Black.

This is why I keep hoping someone generates the intestinal fortitude to actually start slapping this country in the face again. I’d betray these crackers so fucking fast… Sell 'em all out to whoever wants their blood the most, and then I’ll watch what happens to 'em.

Yup. Still got some league brain who wanted to go off about how I specifically was letting enemies hit a tower I was trying to defend 1v3 because no one else was coming, and I just had this moment of “Okay, so that’s how we’re doing things here”. All it really did was make me miss Heroes of the Storm lmao; that was the one MOBA I ever played where the playerbase didn’t give me a case of terminal excalibur-face within ten minutes into a match.

I have nothing further to say that can’t be adequately summed up by this gif; especially not the illegal parts

I’ve genuinely looped around to a point of assuming the same kernel of entitled evil that existed in the original pilgrims still germinates within settler spawn. Fuck all the kumbaya bullshit; there is unaddressed, both naturally in-bred and taught after the fact, evil in the white man and woman that can only be excised through self-awareness that most Amerikans will never attain.

Got flamed by a league-brain first match; realized what genre I was playing, uninstalled. I’m sorry guys; I just. Nah. If it ends up with more traditional shooter modes, some deathmatch/payload/ctf shit, I’ll give it another go; but I can’t stand MOBAs or their players. It’s always the most toxic fuckery and I just don’t have the patience for a teamgame that I can’t do just as well muting all of my ‘teammates’ during anymore.

This. The monster that Amerika and its settlers are cannot be reformed; only put to the torch and relegated to having the ashes crushed into the earth by the foundations laid over them. Burn it and start anew.

Preach that shit

I don’t want to hear another anglo ever ask me why I’d rather watch this country burn than organize with a cracker again. The crimes of this guilty land will not be washed away but by settler blood.

Where I was at for a long minute, but… I’ve got too many ancestors buried under this fuck of a nation that will never compensate them. My wings are pinned by the bones of my forebears. They slaved here, they died here; undoubtedly, I will die here the same.