Franz von Stuck - Die Wilde Jagd (1889)

The same year Hitler was born and Nietzsche went mad, the German painter Franz von Stuck painted this depiction of the ancient Germanic god Wotan.

Elden Ring is very romantic.

Los "estudiantes" franceses saquearon la arena de Esports de paris y se robaron el trofeo que team vitality gano en el torneo de counter strike

Tambien se robaron las PC gamer y las destriparon ahi nomas en plena calle

A US lawmaker has announced plans to introduce a new bill that would give gamers ownership of the games they buy 🎮

The Power To The Players Act would require publishers to make games playable offline before shutting down their servers

We are now calling white people "nillas"

🚨 BREAKING 🚨
ATF Releases NFA guidance in response to the Texas NFA lawsuit:

"Effective October 9, 2026, ATF will no longer require individuals to seek ATF approval under the NFA before making or transferring short-barreled rifles, short-barreled shotguns, silencers, and “any ined in 26 U.S.C. § 5845(e). ATF will also no longer require such items to be registered in the National Firearms Registration and Transfer Record. These policies apply uniformly to anyone otherwise subject to these requirements, not just to the plaintiffs in the litigation."

this is true

@blackstarops Prefix 990 - Frunze Ngalbenite - Treasonable Offenses, Romania 89, a Majorsamm thing
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BattleTanx (3DO - 1998 - N64)

I want to take a second to recognize my appellate attorney, Matthew Larosiere. @FuddBusters

After getting crushed at trial—with attorneys who were NOT Matt—and being sentenced to 20 years in federal prison, I was basically helpless. Locked in a cell, with no resources and no idea how I was ever going to get out.

My family called hundreds of firms. Most couldn’t even tell us what an NFA weapon was, yet wanted $50,000–$100,000 just to “get involved.”

Then Matt stepped the hell up.

He never demanded a penny. He put my freedom ahead of everything and fought his ass off in a system where the odds were stacked against me.

Others joined the fight later, and I’m grateful for every single person who did. But I think it’s important that people know Matt was there from the beginning.

Matt, you fought for my freedom when I had nothing left to fight with.

Thank you. I’ll never forget it.

Like it or not, these are Heritage Americans. Id call these men comrade before a European leftist.

A recent Princeton study analyzed over 20 years of voting and polling data and found that American voters have a "near-zero, statistically insignificant impact on public policy."

So, if the US government doesn't represent the People, the obvious question becomes, "Does a in? Can we vote our way out of this, or is it too late already?"

Join me as I seek to answer that question: peakprosperity.pulse.ly/blnir9acmt

I missed out

1. I look like this.
2. I say this.

I always understood why the Second Amendment was constitutionally protected.

What I never really understood was why people called it a natural right.

Then I moved from New York to Florida.

I didn’t own a gun yet.

One afternoon I was loading things into the trunk of my car outside a HomeGoods when a man approached me.

“Excuse me.”

He must have thought he’d startled me, because he immediately added, “Don’t worry. I’m not going to get close.”

I laughed.

“I’m a New Yorker. I’m used to close. How can I help you?”

He started telling me that he needed money for gas.

At some point while he was talking, I got into my car.

And sitting there, with the conversation still unfolding, I suddenly realized something:

He didn’t know whether I had a gun.

Not somewhere at home.

Not hypothetically.

For all he knew, I could have had one right there in the car, tucked under the steering wheel or within reach.

I didn’t.

But he couldn’t know that.

Schrödinger’s gun.

And in that instant, before I even knew whether his story was true, something changed in the space between us.

I thought about New York.

I thought about my friend who had been murdered in his own apartment during a burglary gone wrong.

Would those men have gone into his apartment if they had believed he might be armed?

I don’t know.

I thought about the time I was mugged at gunpoint, with a gun pressed against my temple.

Would that man have approached me with the same confidence if he had believed there was even a possibility that I could defend myself?

I don’t know that either.

But sitting there in that Florida parking lot, listening to this stranger talk, I suddenly understood deterrence in a way I never had before.

Not as military theory.

Not as constitutional law.

As something intimate.

My body. My life. The few feet between one person and another.

For years I had thought about guns primarily as objects: who had one, who shouldn’t have one, what laws should govern them.

Suddenly I understood the question from the other direction.

What changes when another person cannot simply assume that I am defenseless?

I felt taller.

Not because I had a gun.

I didn’t.

But because, for the first time, I understood that someone approaching me could not automatically assume that being physically stronger meant having power over me.

There was uncertainty.

There was a boundary around my body that had to be taken seriously.

Then his story began to fall apart.

I told him I didn’t have cash, but offered to help another way. I could put some gas in his car.

He took off.

So apparently, yes, it was a scam.

But by then I had already understood something much larger than the scam.

The phrase natural right finally made sense to me.

The Constitution had not given me ownership of my body.

It had not given me my life.

It had not invented my right to protect either one.

Those things came first.

What I understood that afternoon was the thing underneath them.

I had once been completely helpless while another human being held a gun against my temple.

Years later, without a gun in my possession at all, I understood what it meant for the person approaching me not to know whether I was helpless.

That uncertainty changed the space between us.

And that was the moment I finally understood the natural right behind the Second Amendment:

My life is mine, and
the right to defend it has to exist before anyone gives me permission to do so.

They got me in Shadow ban jail again

I’m so burned out and depressed that I feel like I’m regressing as a person. I’ve lost my ability to communicate and genuinely connect with others. I’m so focused on surviving and staying safe in a chaotic world that I’ve forgotten how to socialize or enjoy life. My personality feels muted, my hobbies are gone, and I feel like an empty shell. trapped in survival mode instead of truly living. & I hate it here

🚨 BREAKING: I’ve received confirmation from the Trump Administration that the DOJ will NOT appeal our historic court victory against the NFA.

THANK YOU, PRESIDENT TRUMP and Attorney General Blanche, for delivering the most significant Second Amendment win in OVER 90 YEARS!

Stay-at-home boyfriends and husbands are on the rise as women overtake men in U.S. payroll jobs.