Give me a reason to get up in the morning
So you can buy adderall
>>16838734
There isn't one.
>>16838734
>>16838734
to look at cool memes
You have to find your own meaning in life.
Its no wonder you're depressed, you are expecting somebody else to come up with all the answers for you.
To drive to the liquor store to buy alcohol.
>Give me a reason to get up in the morning
Because the world still needs you.
>>16838734
Mems
AND
dank
FUCKING
webms
I have two reasons for myself personally:
-I'm really afraid to die.
-I like reading funny shitposts on /pol/. Some of the shit that Aussies say makes my day.
I'd be totally okay if someone promised me that I would never wake up again after I went to bed tonight, just as long as I go peacefully.
>>16838734
To see the world burn. I mean that is pretty going on around the world already. We just need to add some fuel to speed the process.
>>16838739
Where are you supposed to find meaning?
>>16838734
Because the tide is turning.
Very soon Trump will be president thanks to our meme magic. Then the rebirth of western civilization will begin. It will be hard and bloody but one day soon you'll live in an all white town or city, be married to a Christian woman who has lost her right to vote and has seen sluts hanged in the street. She'll be obedient and know her place. You'll hold her in your arms and look out over the fields where the mass graves of niggers and muslims are and think to yourself "i'm glad I didn't give up. I'm glad I lived to see the golden age return."
>>16838747
These are but stuff of dreams
Sooner or later you will get hungry.
That's why I got up
>>16838734
Because every depressed, self hating, degenerate European is 1 less man to fight against the destruction of our homeland, lives and culture.
>>16838747
Good Lord, why are Trump supporters so fucking retarded? I'm really hoping you're just fucking around, cunt.
>>16838747
You'll live a long happy life in the new world free of degeneracy that Trump and Le Pen will build. You'll father many children with your submissive Christian wife and live to see them marry and have children of their own. They will come to you one day and ask you what it was like in the old days.
"Gather round little ones" you'll say "Let me tell you about the dark times before the coming of the Trump"
>>16838750
This will never happen. Europe is too passive and content. We'll just roll over.
>>16838734
You get to live life on easy mode because you're a straight white male that can get away with murder.
>>16838734
all you can eat buffets
>>16838734
>post yfw hitler, goebbels, and the gang were just a bunch of lovable misfits that came together to build one of the most influential movements in history
>>16838734
happenings
>>16838734
Breakfast?
>>16838734
play a game.
cryptokingdom dot me
>>16838757
When?
That's an easy one anon, you wake up to throw bants in SJW trigger free zones. Embrace the bants and you will be rewarded with high energy.
Because it's a challenge. Grabbing my shotgun and putting a slug through my skull is easy. Do not pray for an easy life or an end to your misery. Pray to be a stronger man tomorrow.
>>16838761
>>16838762
Thank you.
>>16838734
So you can prepare for the day ahead.
>>16838762
God bless Bruce Lee
to live according to human nature and live through the situations that fate puts you in
>>16838734
To prepare for the coming race war.
>>16838752
>'Gather round little ones" you'll say "Let me tell you about the dark times before the coming of the Trump"
I would shed a single tear, knowing that at times the future seemed so bleak
>>16838747
>>16838748
>>16838752
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=jAeoW2IS3g0
Do not go gentle into that good night,
Old age should burn and rave at close of day;
Rage, rage against the dying of the light.
Though wise men at their end know dark is right,
Because their words had forked no lightning they
Do not go gentle into that good night.
Good men, the last wave by, crying how bright
Their frail deeds might have danced in a green bay,
Rage, rage against the dying of the light.
Wild men who caught and sang the sun in flight,
And learn, too late, they grieved it on its way,
Do not go gentle into that good night.
Grave men, near death, who see with blinding sight
Blind eyes could blaze like meteors and be gay,
Rage, rage against the dying of the light.
And you, my father, there on the sad height,
Curse, bless, me now with your fierce tears, I pray.
Do not go gentle into that good night.
Rage, rage against the dying of the light.
>>16838734
Do you want to shit and piss in your bed?
