Adeptus Astartes (me) having his ceramite armor hand painted by servitors (my loyal followers reposting my gems)

“I hate summer” wintercels when they walk outside and feel the intoxicating energy of a beautiful warm sunny day

“White man was here”

“How can you tell?”

“A romantic sense of melancholy”

“Oh, me? I’m just a regular type chud…with a Norwood 6”

She deleted this but it’s crazy that one side doesn’t even believe women exist and yet women would rather vote for them because the other side had some people on Twitter be a little mean to them

What a delightful argument for the “women shouldn’t vote” crowd

Heading to Alpha Centauri for the night, you guys need anything?

I often see more nobility in animals than I do in humans.

Halo Reach (2010)

“Hmm, I think I’ll post the title of a Halo game. Maybe a picture of a cat with a funny caption. People seem to like those.”

Part II:

You are being desensitized not only to violence, but you are also being programmed to think certain things. You are being told who and what to dehumanize so that you are okay with their deaths, and you may even feel happy about it. This is done through propaganda.

“I…am…Truth…the voice of the Communists!!”

“And so you must be silenced.”

Goodnight we’re going to win!

Last summer I earned the trust of a little chipmunk, where he would eat from my hand. I often wonder if animals we befriend sense the divine nature of such moments - a tenuous bridge between two orders of Creation. Perhaps not for fren to comprehend; such is burden of Man alone…

He's doing it again 😭

Truly insane article in which former UK prime minister alleges the deep state intentionally sabotaged the country’s economy to undermine her, and that they will do the same to Trump

“Tartarus…the Prophets have betrayed us…”

“No Arbiter! The Great Journey has begun, and the Brutes - not the Elites - will be the Prophets’ escort!”

“That Antarctic sun. In those hushed moments on the ice it looks as if it is watching, like a baleful eye. You know the truth; what it surveils. Things that hum with terrible mystery, things Man battled to bury long ago. Now those ancient graves shift, and the sun observes…”