Inside of me are two wolves. One is an enemy of the state, the other is a people pleaser.

Pre-op Me to My underwear:

3x domestic terrorist speaking.

I am fueld soley by spite at this point. Nothing else wakes me up in the morning like knowing that so many people hate me.

I’m fairly sure that after discovering of the privacy capitulation of Discord, I intentionally DM’d my friend that I know they are reading this, and that I am totally not going to circumcise Peter Thiel.

EDIT: Pretty sure I’m on many lists now. But I have my own list too, of Epstein’s friends.