Politics Have you ever had a friendship like this?

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I did and he talked to me on my birthday last year to be friends after a while of intolerance of chuddiness. Chud lives matter.
 
There's a sizable Mormon population at my school and most of them look quite like the feller on the left in that picture there. They've some of the lightest hairs I've ever seen. As one might imagine, however, it's also very disappointing to the soul when you learn that a lifelong school friend of yours turns out to be a Mormon. That's happened to me multiple times in the past few years.
If you're speaking beyond physical appearance, however, as in, being friends with the folk that we'd refer to as "normies", certainly, I have plenty. All of them who I know are kind-hearted people (as they've all been smilingly-tolerant of me sitting with them during lunchtime or letting me help them with schoolwork), but an ample few are also wrapped up in drug addictions or lustful weekend activities, or both. I try and give them spiritual guidance to the best of my ability, but that still doesn't stop most of them from spending their Friday nights inhaling mystery blunts and exhaling groans of woozy weakness an hour later as they're driven back home to their parents a languishing drunkard.
 
From what I am starting to suspect, one of my frens from kindergarten trooned out. I haven't seen them IRL since 6th grade or so, and my only method of contact is Animal Crossing New Horizons mail-messages, so even if they decide to check their mail and somehow see my message, the odds are slim I could actually confirm if this happened or not. They have never been particularly active, so odds are, I won't be contacting them for a long while especially since I believe neither her nor I use social-media under our real names. Although, their display name was more gurlish, now the display name is "Charlie", so I have small suspects of trooning out. So yes-ish if true, since the soyjak on the left is troon before trooning out. If you only count male frens, especially if you only count IRL frens, hell no.
 
I don’t ever want to experience seeing someone I know do that to themselves.
I fret at the thought that eventually my eyes'll meet the tortured ones of a male transvestite. I've already met a few "pooners" before, as there's a few of those at my school, and it's quite horrible. They themselves are precious souls, for, as you'd expect, they're some of the most vulnerable women, and so they are timid and meek, but in that vulnerability are they tainted with so much delusion that their whole presence seems simply dishonest, the very essence of the room they inhabit filled with a shameful social accompaniment of their tarnished image, folk among them side-eyeing their greatly-trimmed heads and baggy clothing, grinning at the absurd jest of their fruitless attempts at speaking like a man. They've unknowingly turned themselves into jesters through this socially-reinforced lunacy, and their only apparent friends are bystanders instead of action-takers, people who'll sit by and watch as these women crumble instead of trying to uplift them to the truths and wonders of their actual selves! It becomes difficult to smile for the rest of the day after speaking with one of them due to the intense sympathy that one feels in looking into their pained eyes.
This horror, transvestism, is one of the worst weapons of Satan in these modern times. It shatters the soul that it directly strikes, and it then scars the surrounding souls with the remaining shards. I hate seeing it.
 
My friends were:

Luke, nick named fishlips; he spat everytime he spoke and always talked about star wars and lego, even lego star wars

Ethan Lewarne - looked identical to Michael McIntyre and was weird, ate constantly acted retarded and never showered. He would say retarded things like how his mother makes him live in a shed in the garden

Michael McIntyre: A Funny Life


Alex Jones (yes that was his name) - truecel shortcel acne ridden jew nose incel

Aled - turbo sperg who cried when I beat him on mario on our DS's co-op. Whipped his dick out unprompted one time and kissed a girl laying on the grass on time because he was dared to
 
I fret at the thought that eventually my eyes'll meet the tortured ones of a male transvestite. I've already met a few "pooners" before, as there's a few of those at my school, and it's quite horrible. They themselves are precious souls, for, as you'd expect, they're some of the most vulnerable women, and so they are timid and meek, but in that vulnerability are they tainted with so much delusion that their whole presence seems simply dishonest, the very essence of the room they inhabit filled with a shameful social accompaniment of their tarnished image, folk among them side-eyeing their greatly-trimmed heads and baggy clothing, grinning at the absurd jest of their fruitless attempts at speaking like a man. They've unknowingly turned themselves into jesters through this socially-reinforced lunacy, and their only apparent friends are bystanders instead of action-takers, people who'll sit by and watch as these women crumble instead of trying to uplift them to the truths and wonders of their actual selves! It becomes difficult to smile for the rest of the day after speaking with one of them due to the intense sympathy that one feels in looking into their pained eyes.
This horror, transvestism, is one of the worst weapons of Satan in these modern times. It shatters the soul that it directly strikes, and it then scars the surrounding souls with the remaining shards. I hate seeing it.
It’s sad. Nobody says anything because we live in a society where lying is kindness and truth is cruelty. Everyone around them is expected to clap while they do it, and anyone who actually cares enough to speak up is labeled the villain.
 
No, the blond kid is supposed to be the young troonjak
If that's the case, then yes, I had a friendship like that. Back in middle school, I was friends with this boy, we'd play Terraria together after school. Eventually, he just disappeared. I had no idea where he went, but I came to find out that he was bullied and transferred because of that. That came as a surprise, because I never saw him get bullied or speak about it to me. Later on, in my senior year, I saw him again. He trooned out and I never said a word to him.
 
If you mean having a friend that shares my political views then not really. Finding someone like that seems impossible.
It's amazing not having to hold back on political ideas with a friend irl, I'm by all means a crypo-facist irl so I'll sprinkle in some of my less radical ideas into general political discussion but man it's fun to fully agree with someone
 
>Animal Crossing
Every time.
kek
Sorry for your loss though. I don’t ever want to experience seeing someone I know do that to themselves.
It is unfortunate, although I am more so surprised that it happened despite being in the literal middle of nowhere, more so "conservative" town (which as you'd expect by this point, means it's actually just liberals from like 2008 but whatever). Even weirder, I don't believe she had heavy access to the internet, but that might be incorrect. Still technically no 100%-confirmed proof of trooning out so it may just be a coincidence, but I find it unlikely at this point.
It's amazing not having to hold back on political ideas with a friend irl, I'm by all means a crypo-facist irl so I'll sprinkle in some of my less radical ideas into general political discussion but man it's fun to fully agree with someone
Trvke.

I do the same thing to an extent. Slowly use the less radical ideas, but slowly build up in extremeity over time. Either normies don't care, or they're completely incapable of noticing. You redpill those who are not complete normies slowly, and then suddenly, for no reason at all...
 
It's amazing not having to hold back on political ideas with a friend irl, I'm by all means a crypo-facist irl so I'll sprinkle in some of my less radical ideas into general political discussion but man it's fun to fully agree with someone
I just admit it if someone asks me because 90% of people do not care in the slightest some will think your joking at first and be shocked when they realise your not but they won’t care after
 
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