I am here for a reason. the reason always changes. i came to 4chan in 2009 to be part of the madness. 6 years later on another site i feel the madness inside of me still. bit i dont know how to feel it. i needed to create order from these urges for lulz and keks i started making webms on /pol/ when i realized patrice oneal was everything i loved about niggers and everything i hated about them too. so i started posting Patrice webms like it was 2012. next thing you know i started splicing clips of shit together and trying to create humor wherever i saw fit.
the laughter ceased when i started to goof on freemasons. i had figured they where just another one of those "cartels" like the jews or Scientology; but the response was entirely different from when i made fun of other sacred cows. it went from nothing/occasional kek to absolute hipocracy. somehow its funny to make ebola kaiwaii but if i make the craft look shitty i am not of the same black humour mindset as the edgy ebolachan fuckwad? the most common response was that i am a shill trying to distract the attention away from schlomo when i was laughing at fucking construction workers in apron with unwarrented self importance. these fucking people would call me everything but good at what i did. i fucking spent hours key framing each frame to cut out the breaths in between words because i wanted to fit as much redpill as i could into 8 megabytes.
now i just want a place to put this shit so i can feel like i dont have to slide /pol/ with it. i have a special kind of autism. i love watching shit and making the best parts of them into little clips. since 8chan got me into video editing i decided i would also let this place be a place to teach each other how to make dank memes and use motion graphics software and anything else that helps us get our useless opinions out of the way so we can tell ourselves we tried at the end of our lives
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