Per my educational experiences, liars like laughing, like laughing leads to lightheartedness among all affected by their lies, or like the liar’s lighthearted laughter indicates innocence because happiness is harmless. In theory, laughter and lightheartedness can disarm angered aggressors or make angered aggressors look looney, even if their anger and aggravation are very valid after the laughing liar violated or victimized them. Honestly, a lot of losers and lowlifes deserve destined devastation and destruction, right? When watching the nightly news, how often do you wonder what would happen if you were significantly stupider? Someone’s shot, stabbed, irreparably injured, maliciously murdered, apprehended by authorities, or caught in consequential circumstances every day. With that, people-pleasing and pridefully proving points are probably the most regular reasons for recurrent ridiculousness noticed by the news. People-pleasing is particularly problematic with nonsensical niggas and callous cops, as their reputations and relationships really drive their decisions. Comradery and companionship can come at a cost when competitiveness captivates creatures with congenitally constricted cognitive capacities. That’s where toxic masculinity makes macho males into mere mortals with many more insecurities than teenage twinks wishing for womanly woes. If you don’t know, a “twink” is a soft, subtle, somewhat sensitive homosexual male with fairly feminine features. Shout-out to the LGBTQ+ community, as living lively in their truth is mostly mandatory for them and they truly don’t give a fuck. Unlike the big, bad, bitch-ass boys in blue and colored cellblock-claiming cronies who must force fear in folks and pretend powerfulness to feel just sort of significant or short-term superiority. People-pleasers practice propitiating and placating people for acceptance and approval, often selling their souls to get in the good graces of godless or good-for-nothing goofs. Admittedly, I’ve participated in people-pleasing, often humbly helping people even after determining that they didn’t deserve grace or goodwill—simply striving to support their sanity. And do you know what the hopelessly hateful conspirators constantly claim in their allusive attacks and subliminal slights? It’s that I’m a “pushover” who prefers pleasing people, which is why they thought they’d get away with cowardly copying my content and hiding their hatred for my strength and smarts while gatekeeping to protect their pusillanimity from my promised, prophesied preeminence and prosperity. Make it make sense, mentally ill, miserable, meddlesome motherfuckers! Like I said, you’re weak-minded and weak-willed, which is why you’re easily offended and often overreact to ordinary occurrences. And it’s why you frequently feel faint or forgotten when someone smarter, stronger, or simply more substantial is introduced into your distorted, delusional perception of reality. Do you know why you can’t conquer or control me, childish-ass cowards? It’s because it’s all in your head! You can die, like the various victims habitually highlighted on the nightly news. You can be outsmarted and outmaneuvered, like cops chasing criminals that they can’t capture. You can be successfully submitted or forced to forfeit, like fighters forgetting how hard opposition can come. You’re human! And ultimately understanding that a long, long time ago could’ve surely saved you from this inarguably inexorable devastation and destruction. Anyhoo, speaking of news, there’s nothing new happening, and that’s part of the perpetuated problems that people, politicians, and podcasters pontificate about a lot. Change can’t come if shit’s still stuck in continuous cycles, correct? Do you know what else the conspirators constantly claim in their concealed criticisms? It’s that I’m prone to perpetuating patterns, as if persistence in pursuance of progression and perseverance as pestilent pussies prey to push me off my path are as pathetic as their intransigent ignorance and stubborn stupidity. Pussies, please! Again, if you’re wondering what I’m waiting on, I wouldn’t worry if I were you. Unlike Eminem’s emotional, energizing expression explains, losing myself won’t work when there’s only one shot to finish the Feds and their flunkies to conclude a crazy conspiracy that’s connected to crimes, casualties, catastrophes, Congress, and certain commonly championed celebrities. Y’all, you definitely don’t get it! But soon…
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