Now that it's absolutely factual that the White Nationalist Movement is over, do you think the survival instinct will be enough to keep us chudcels away from the rope?

Funny, all the political problems of modern society, the incel pests, racism, hatred, poverty, etc, would be non-existent and we would literally live in a utopia now, if millennials/zoomers had known what it was like to be truly loved. But sadly it's now too late

I only want one fucking thing in my life, nothing but one (1) thing. Is that so much to ask?

How can anyone live without meaning or hope?

When does life cease to be worth living?

Is the survival instinct enough to fill the emptiness of a dead soul?

Friendly reminder that if you haven't experienced an innocent love of youth, you've missed out on the best part of life

Was this really necessary?

What... what does it feel like to be happy?