Feminism in Slovakia. XD Naw, tis’ just an Easters tradition over here. You see, we sprinkle our women with water (throw them in an icy stream), whip ‘em good with a whip and they give us booze and chocolate eggs and like a ton of food in return. Aw man, I loves Slovaks Easters.
The day when I start to love people is the day I shoot myself
|Anonymous: Why are you so hateful?|
I am the red terror, I am the holodomor, I am the holocaust, I am the nkvd, I am the katyn massacre, I everything there is to hate
tesserariuss reblogged your photo and added:are you new?You’re a sick fuck.
I’m your long lost uncle, Frederik. Come into my ice cream and naps van.
Just returned from a series of medical exams necessary for my new job. Apart from a suspicion for an acute bronchitis and the fact that I need glasses, I passed with flying colours. That and I have the papers proving I’m somewhat physically healthy, psychically, that’s a whole other story. Also bought a new set of headphones and boxer pants. Today was a good day although I’m a bit afraid wearing glasses will wreck havoc to my holocaust aesthetic.
I thought this was leading to something deep…I wasn’t disappointed.