and fucking report cucks

saying nipple got me zucced

that can't handle memes

heheheHEHEH

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you guys like hearing niggers cry?

damn that guy really lost his shit in that call

yeah

typical chicken SHIT bastard

y'all niggas creizy in hyah

the top right corner guy is bad because of the color orange

i love how vaguely you say someone died in a car wreck

leave it up for interpretation

it's a classic technique

@djancak nigga I gtg bye

rest in peace dominique

Dominique, I love you

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@djancak I’m a Nazi

i'm a nazerene

i'm jesus of nazareth

Jesus was a Jew

you're dern tootin'

Solar Initiates also adore the mountains, the highest peaks, because from
there it is believed one can see the hidden North, where the Paradise of
Amitabha and Mujavat was. Paradesha, the upper region, the Morning Star.
Light, for the Hyperboreans does not come from the East, but comes
from the deepest Midnight, sacred North, The Hyperborean song says:

“You want to dwell alone on the Mount of Revelation in the farthest Midnight…”

I have also traveled through the Andes, the Himalayas, the Pyrenees, the
Alps, in search of Paradise, Amitava, the City of the Caesars, the Antarctic
Oasis of Agarthi, of the Order of the secret Supreme Hiperbóreon Guides.
For the solar initiates of the Order of the Morning Star, for the Walkers of
the Dawn, the Alba Walkers, Soul Walkers, for the Watchers of the Aurora,
for the followers of Apollo-Lucifer, his blood is true, astral and blue,
Hyperborean, carrying an ice-sun, a boreal sun, that of the deepest Midnight.
The blood runs through the veins of the Ancestral Order that sometimes
coincides with the Earth family. It happened in the past when families were
initiated, such as the Eumolpidae, in Greece, of the Brahmins in India, and
the Druids in ancient Gaul. The ‘Ancestral House’ is then the Order, the
Initiatic Gleisa.

I can't read those words

i can only process things in 5 second soundbytes

The song of the wayfarer

O Lucifer,
There never was a passage,
And no one, sinceo
Earliest times,
Has ever discovered it,
Neither by sea nor by land,
This slender thread of crystalline water,
Wind and green light,
This sighing of his breast.
This way is agonizing,
Deep are the waters
Of death!
Where, O Lucifer,
Shall we cross this immense sea? -

I’m not a cuckservative

Trump is worthless at this point, imagine thinking he’s doing any good