No the fuck you’re not, ya child fucking, cheez-it bitch.
For a bunch of relative low quality humans qualifying for the “you”.
I am your diaper boy, hear me fill them!
This is not my voice
Just something synthesized
These are not my words
Something’s speaking for me
I need to be released
I need to be freehttps://farside.link/https://youtube.com/watch?v=6BL296aYcLI
The White House launched a TikTok account, as President Donald Trump continues to permit the Chinese-owned platform to operate in the United States despite a law requiring its sale.
Release the Trump/Epstein files
Wonder how quickly you’d get banned if you just reacted to every video with “where’s the Epstein files”
A billionaire pretending to be people’s voice. A wolf pretending to be sheeps’ voice.
pretending to be people’s voice.
He does not really intend to speak for the people in the way a lawyer or other representative speaks for you, works in your favor, towards your good.
He intends to replace your voice, but pursuing his own goals. And when he has spoken, then nobody else needs to speak anymore. It is sufficiently spoken.
“L’etat, c’est moi”
- Louis XIV
What’s the reference? Did he get decapitated?
https://en.m.wikipedia.org/wiki/Louis_XIV
It is the one world famous quote of him. It rhymes in French, therefore it usually remains untranslated. He declared with this sentence what historians later called absolutism.
My French isn’t great, but I’m fairly confident I know how to pronounce this. It’s only a slant rhyme, right?
thank god i’m not brain dead and don’t have a tiktok account.
What a piece of shit. No big revelation, just the usual.
I prefer https://zombo.com/.
Context
Zombo.com is a single-serving site created in 1999. The site parodies Flash introductory web pages that play while the rest of a site’s content loads. Zombo took the concept to a humorous extreme, consisting of one long introductory page that leads to an invitation to sign up for a newsletter.
“I am your noise”
Here in his shrine. That they have forgotten. Here do we toil. That we might remember. By night we reclaim. What by day was stolen. Far from ourselves. He grows ever near to us.
