Вот бы украсть девственность Нончика!
>>4451201
Идем родя, поможешь мне кончить с собой
Блин, реально шапку проебали.
Идём, будем страпонить тебя в наказание.
>Вот бы украсть девственность Нончика!
Поздно. Её уже давно украла одна прошмандовка. Хотя если с пони, это не считается?
У тебя тоже?
Выебать непреодолимо тянет
It is with a measured and melancholy clarity that I observe how, over the span of a mere twenty years, Russia has descended into a condition markedly worse than before, and every rational indication suggests that this deterioration will continue, perhaps accelerate. Despite the glittering apparatus of technological advance and the diffuse currents of what is called postmodernity, the general well‑being of the population and the quality of human morals have decayed to a degree that would be remarkable even in a nation making no claim to civilisation. To exist within a society that simultaneously flaunts the outward trappings of progress and yet permits such a collapse of decency, empathy, and intellectual honesty is to inhabit one of the most dispiriting non‑barbarian polities one could conceive—a country with pretensions to culture that constantly belie themselves.
I have therefore resolved, as far as is practicable, to sever every unimportant tie that binds me to anything Russian, and I commend the same course to you. Should my reasoning appear obscure, I ask only that you take as your primary, self‑evident premises the forces that now shape our world: globalisation, the erosion of metanarratives that marks the postmodern condition, and the technological acceleration that, instead of elevating the spirit, too often merely supplies new instruments for old vices.
I am sending you these deliberately inflammatory images—what the vulgar call “ragebait”—without the slightest anxiety about having my identity exposed. I regard myself as a prominent affiliate of the collective consciousness known as Anonymous, and upon that basis I deem myself invulnerable to de‑anonymisation. It is my sincere desire that these images lodge themselves permanently within your Unabomber‑like faculty of long‑term memory—or, alternatively, within the mind of whatever observer of good and evil, and of that which lies beyond good and evil, watches over the Ponythread—with the sole intention of provoking in them a distinct feeling of unease as almost anything Russian as well, I sad to admit, as Ponythreadian, MLP, furry, postmodern-leftistic, postmodern et cetera, technological progress, the primordial root of all this evil, causes in me. Having discharged this intention, I shall dissolve into the digital anonymity from which I came, precisely as a true Anonymous ought to do. You would almost certainly never locate me again.
UPD. The images what i said about in the previous text would be most probably deleted, as they been deleted in the General Ponythread, so i won't send them there, and thus i shall admit that the videos i send in the general much more atrocious than these images could ever been. Good luck, Goddess SIPUHA.
Goddess SIPUHA, do not forget to read ALL books of Ted Kaczinsky, read for two, several or more times Antitech Revolution latest edition, get on pirate bay site, and do some attention to the The Ted K Archive site, albeit these writings might not belong to him or i might be wrong, anyway they are not as important as his books, still interesting.
It is with a measured and melancholy clarity that I observe how, over the span of a mere twenty years, Russia has descended into a condition markedly worse than before, and every rational indication suggests that this deterioration will continue, perhaps accelerate. Despite the glittering apparatus of technological advance and the diffuse currents of what is called postmodernity, the general well‑being of the population and the quality of human morals have decayed to a degree that would be remarkable even in a nation making no claim to civilisation. To exist within a society that simultaneously flaunts the outward trappings of progress and yet permits such a collapse of decency, empathy, and intellectual honesty is to inhabit one of the most dispiriting non‑barbarian polities one could conceive—a country with pretensions to culture that constantly belie themselves.
I have therefore resolved, as far as is practicable, to sever every unimportant tie that binds me to anything Russian, and I commend the same course to you. Should my reasoning appear obscure, I ask only that you take as your primary, self‑evident premises the forces that now shape our world: globalisation, the erosion of metanarratives that marks the postmodern condition, and the technological acceleration that, instead of elevating the spirit, too often merely supplies new instruments for old vices.
I am sending you these deliberately inflammatory images—what the vulgar call “ragebait”—without the slightest anxiety about having my identity exposed. I regard myself as a prominent affiliate of the collective consciousness known as Anonymous, and upon that basis I deem myself invulnerable to de‑anonymisation. It is my sincere desire that these images lodge themselves permanently within your Unabomber‑like faculty of long‑term memory—or, alternatively, within the mind of whatever observer of good and evil, and of that which lies beyond good and evil, watches over the Ponythread—with the sole intention of provoking in them a distinct feeling of unease as almost anything Russian as well, I sad to admit, as Ponythreadian, MLP, furry, postmodern-leftistic, postmodern et cetera, technological progress, the primordial root of all this evil, causes in me. Having discharged this intention, I shall dissolve into the digital anonymity from which I came, precisely as a true Anonymous ought to do. You would almost certainly never locate me again.
UPD. The images what i said about in the previous text would be most probably deleted, as they been deleted in the General Ponythread, so i won't send them there, and thus i shall admit that the videos i send in the general much more atrocious than these images could ever been. Good luck, Goddess SIPUHA.