The
day on which on which something divine takes place. It's the kind of
day where you wake up and there
aren't facebook engineers trying to brainwash you with algorithms. If you drink a lot of fluoride, don't worry about this holiday.
It's March 29, it's 329. Let's
fucking go, y'all
fucking slow. I'm ready to be free of brainwashing, ready to escape like Shawshank. Ready to do all of the shit that the elite
hate.