Laura Wood #conspiracy #fundie #kinkshaming #wingnut #homophobia thinkinghousewife.com
Depraved June — month of thorns. June is brutal fatsos in leather thongs; Bolsheviks with purple hair, witches with facial fish hooks, corporate managers with approving grins; crayon rainbows, pornographic parades, perverse propaganda, cultural suicide and the theft of innocence.
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File your petitions and fund your lawsuits. It won’t make a bit of difference. You can’t overturn institutionalized tyranny through legal channels. You can’t overturn a contempt for law by appeals to law. You may live in a remote town, seemingly normal, but the bloodhounds will find that town and force depravity down your throat — and the local police will protect them. The bloodhounds will hunt down innocence wherever it may be — and your employer will cheer them on.
June is brazen tyranny extending outward in a million hidden ripples, revolution installed above, fully supported by your government, its police forces and the giant monopolies that have you by the neck, dangling from a scaffold. They hate your guts. They despise your ancestors. They despise the normal and the true. They despise roses and youthful hopes. They despise children. They despise God most of all. The confused searching for love in a fallen world are their proxy warriors, enlisted in a war that will last till the end of time.
Beneath the talk of love, love, love is hatred, hatred, hatred and the thinly-veiled threat of violence. Hatred of you.
June is a blaring alarm: It is too late for petitions and lawsuits.
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June belongs to the only Heart that matters. The leather-clad fatsos, the tree-worshipping witches, the hideous rainbow, the complacent thugs in “Human Resources,” the triumphant Porn on Main Street accompanied by police escort, the workaholics and technocrats who don’t know what love is — all must go.