Crushing my enemies, see them driven before me, and hearing the lamentations of their women
You mean 'shitposting on an obscure website'? Me too, brother.
Crushing my enemies, see them driven before me, and hearing the lamentations of their women
You mean 'shitposting on an obscure website'? Me too, brother.
Is there anything better than god-level pussy? I don't think so!
Trees and nature in general. It's hard to, for me, to look at all the beauty that just smacks you when you just walk out your front door and not think of God because all of it isn't an accident. It's just to diverse and beautiful to be random. Yes, some things can be diverse and beautiful, just not anyone darker than a mocha latte in America.
Laughter of children. I love to hear my kids genuinely laugh.
Adolf Hitler
When I haven't seen the moon in a while and then I happen to be outside when it's full and bright. Best when it's hovering over the horizon and kind of yellow. The suddenness of such a majestic view always hits deep.
Sky with no Chemtrails.
Police videos when niggers get shot.
A well organized and equipped garage.
I really enjoy the immense diversity of beauty of birds. The sheen of their feathers in natural light, the sweet look they get in their eyes, and sometimes the mischievous looks, too. And the ones I have smell really good, as well. Like a roasted sunflower seed.
You said I couldn't say people. If you had not said that, my children would be the choice. Isn't it funny how life will allow you to "catch" moments in your memory as if you'd taken a photograph? Dapples of sun light filtered through a window, highlighting the crown of curls of your child as they sit unaware that you're watching them investigate new food at the dining table. Tinkling laughter of delight and the sounds of bare feet slapping the wooden floors as they bolt down a hallway.
Children are the best.
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