I’m never going to hide the past at the behest of fucked up creeps, and neither should anyone.
If we tolerate simulations of pedophilia, two things will happen. First up, actual pedophiles will look at the material with both their public and private minds. Second up, children will innocently bust compartmentalizations.
Finally, something to Donald Trump. If you or Podesta or Alephantis or anyone is a pedophile, you don’t have to fear me. I will never submit myself to violence - by which I mean both that I broke someone’s arm once, and also thst it only happened because he attacked me first.
Speaking of my sister, if anyone ever somehow knows who is posting this story, try telling my sister I didn’t want to be held down and forced to drink soap.
You see, she knows that. She thought I wanted it, but I informed her otherwise. Oh, she succeded, and I didn’t exactly get any vengeance on her for it. It’s just that I managed to quite literally inform her of how I felt, and she acknowledged it. It was a rather peaceful interaction at the end.
Whatever she’s done to her own mind in the interim, I’m pretty sure she’ll still remember that scene in particular.
She was physically stronger than I was, and our mother left her in charge.
There are two basic Lucifer concepts. Firstly, Lucifer is the one who must be lying. Secondly, Lucifer is the one against whom all combinations are formed. To make one’s enemies ally with each other is therefore very much core Luciferianism. As a point of social dynamics, it should also be pointed out that whosoever must be lying is very often not.
Luciferian thinkers have been abused throughout history, but a basic function of progress has been the declining abuse of Luciferian thought as petty combinations have proliferated and the acknowledgment of individual integrity has been noticed to be efficacious.
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That’s one if the ways you learn when evil shit goes down. Children aren’t ONLY vulnerable to political manipulation, they’re also open and informative. I still try to be the best channel of information I bloody well can be and it’s just not the same. My mother’s ranting hatred of the evil of all people was abusive too, sure enough, but it’s also a common prejudice. My mother rather stridently informed me about all the biases people would think applied to me due to my genitalia, as she informed me that I would fulfill all the stereotypes myself. Creepy leering bitch.