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.