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Being able to see the bus 20 years before it comes bareling through the shopping mall and flattening everyone. Being called crazy and written off by everyone to be eventually flattened by it. Seeing it start to roll through the crowd in slow motion with the squishing sounds echoing all around and still called a tinfoil hat tard by everyone in its path when you point it out.
At some point you step just outside its path and watch with glee for that moment in each faggots eyes as they realize how correct you were, just for that split second before their consciousness is extinguished is in my mind a unique form of tragedy as defined by the Greeks. Perhaps not exactly comedy as we know it, but certainly something you can laugh at. Schadenfreude at its finest.
It's funny as hell if you ask me.
Good analogy, but in this case you ( we ), can't avoid to be flatten by bus. Retarded crowd around you will not allow you to escape. Our only 'privilege' is to know what will be happen.
Very good point.
Must be so far from the crowd you can't see the bus squishing them or you risk being dragged in it's path.
The fact is nothing matters, that's why it's funny. But it's not you who decides that nothing matters, it's them. You're the one getting called a "conspiracy theorist" because you're trying to point out that things fucking matter. They're the ones insist everything be meaningless so being able to laugh at this tragedy us something they created not you.
It's adds a palpable layer to it all.
"that moment in each faggots eyes as they realize how correct you were, just for that split second before their consciousness is extinguished "
Sick justice.
In reality in each faggot eyes will be hate toward you... because all this are your fault... If... if you not talk about bus, maybe bus will never come. At least, this is my experience with retards. First they hate you because you say something against his beliefs... then they hate you because you have right all time.
It's not about justice, it doesn't mean anything to me really. It's just funny when ignorant people finally get what they've been begging for.
The retards are being run over by the bus, but the bus is also made of retards.
Communism is like the blob that ate everything.
Yes it might offer a sense of satisfaction to see the morons be eaten, especially after you warned them, but it also means eventually the blob will come for you too, bigger, and stronger, after having consumed the short bus known as modern society.
I've seen it coming long enough that I've fully come to terms with that eventuality. It doesn't really matter.
I've seen it coming long enough that I've fully come to terms with that eventuality. It doesn't really matter.
The yellow brick road is paved with enough yellow cake, and built by enough morons, that we can all rest easy knowing that DC OZ will one day be the site of the world largest glass ash tray. Puts my heart at ease knowing we all end with a bang, and not a wimper.
How I learned to stop worrying and love the post-ww3 1984.
Theres a certain calm, and peace of mind that comes over you once you accept that.
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