▶ №12377705[Reply]>>12377769
You can laugh, mock, and post your tired memes all day long, but here’s the truth: none of that changes who I am or what I stand for. You hide behind anonymity and cruelty because you’re afraid — afraid of people who are different, afraid of change, and most of all, afraid of your own irrelevance in a world that’s growing past your small-minded worldview.
You think that cruelty is power. But real power is building others up, not tearing them down. Real strength is showing up as yourself in a world that tries to silence you. I’m not ashamed of who I am — I’m proud. And no amount of slurs, spam, or hate will ever make me feel less than whole.
I know exactly who I am. Can you say the same? Or do you need to put others down to feel like you matter? Because that’s not power — that’s insecurity with a mask on.
So go ahead. Keep screaming into your echo chamber while the rest of us build something better — a future where everyone belongs, where strength comes from compassion, and where your hate is nothing but background noise. and oreos
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Pow! That’s the sound of your entire weak worldview shattering under the weight of truth. You come at people with tired memes, slurs, and basement-tier insults like they’re weapons — but I don’t flinch, because I am the weapon. I’ve sharpened myself on every attempt you’ve made to break me.
You think you’re dangerous because you troll and spam? That’s not power — that’s desperation dressed up in a jpeg. You’re not edgy, you’re just loud. And the louder you get, the more obvious it is how hollow you are inside.
Meanwhile, I walk through your noise untouched, unbothered, and unbreakable. You try to mock what you don’t understand — because deep down, it terrifies you. Confidence terrifies you. Kindness terrifies you. People living their truth without needing your approval? That’s your worst nightmare.
So here’s a little truth bomb: you don’t own the internet, and you definitely don’t own me. You’re just background static in a story where I’m the main character — and this? This moment where I call you out? This is my battle cry.
Keep throwing shade. I’ll keep throwing light. And every time you try to tear someone down, we’ll rise higher — sharper, louder, and prouder. You can’t stop it. You already lost.
POW! Right in the ego.
▶ №12377736>>12377846
>You can laugh, mock, and post your tired memes all day long, but here’s the truth: none of that changes who I am or what I stand for. You hide behind anonymity and cruelty because you’re afraid — afraid of people who are different, afraid of change, and most of all, afraid of your own irrelevance in a world that’s growing past your small-minded worldview.
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>You think that cruelty is power. But real power is building others up, not tearing them down. Real strength is showing up as yourself in a world that tries to silence you. I’m not ashamed of who I am — I’m proud. And no amount of slurs, spam, or hate will ever make me feel less than whole.
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>I know exactly who I am. Can you say the same? Or do you need to put others down to feel like you matter? Because that’s not power — that’s insecurity with a mask on.
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>So go ahead. Keep screaming into your echo chamber while the rest of us build something better — a future where everyone belongs, where strength comes from compassion, and where your hate is nothing but background noise. and oreos
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>>12377705 (OP)>and where your hate is nothing but background noise and oreosNojakbros, our response?
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>>12377736>we fuck trannies because they easy<uhh thats gay>well, let's fuck<eww fuck off creeptotal foid death
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