Boomer_Supreme

Ive yet to see anyone answer these questions.

The hilarious thing about boomers is that they all have this trait: they fucking HATE the unknown.

Questions without known answers are a boomer's absolute worst nightmare. A prospective answer doesn't have to be correct or even have a basis for a boomer, just "someone answer the dang thing so I can get on with my life. Anyone. Just give me an answer so I can have relief from this horrible feeling of not knowing". They would much prefer a complete fabrication that superficially checks enough boxes to be plausible over "not knowing". They will not energize a single neuron to establish for themselves the likelihood of one scenario over another, the true intentions of the beings involved and their desired outcomes, or even eliminate a possibility from consideration with basic logic.

Just answer it for me. Give me a goddamn answer so I can mainline that shit into my rotting, empty vessel of a mind and never think about it again until I have the opportunity to reflexively regurgitate those answers which are so soothing to my discontent. No ambiguity: answers only. There is a question shaped void in my otherwise pointless, worldly existance that can only be filled by the sweet opioid of answers. Won't anyone help me feel comfy again? Won't anyone help me return to the blissful state of "knowing" once more?
I'VE YET TO SEE SOMEONE ANSWER THESE QUESTIONS. ARE THE ANSWERS FORTHCOMING? WHEN CAN I EXPECT THEIR ARRIVAL?

Truly ideal slave programming.

Boomer_Supreme

Ive yet to see anyone answer these questions.

The hilarious thing about boomers is that they all have this trait: they fucking HATE the unknown.

Questions without a known answer are a boomer's absolute worst nightmare. A prospective answer doesn't have to be correct or even have a basis for a boomer, just "someone answer the dang thing so I can get on with my life. Anyone. Just give me an answer so I can have relief from this horrible feeling of not knowing". They would much prefer a complete fabrication that superficially checks enough boxes to be plausible over "not knowing". They will not energize a single neuron to establish for themselves the likelihood of one scenario over another, the true intentions of the beings involved and their desired outcomes, or even eliminate a possibility from consideration with basic logic.

Just answer it for me. Give me a goddamn answer so I can mainline that shit into my rotting, empty vessel of a mind and never think about it again until I have the opportunity to reflexively regurgitate those answers which are so soothing to my discontent. No ambiguity: answers only. There is a question shaped void in my otherwise pointless, worldly existance that can only be filled by the sweet opioid of answers. Won't anyone help me feel comfy again? Won't anyone help me return to the blissful state of "knowing" once more?
I'VE YET TO SEE SOMEONE ANSWER THESE QUESTIONS. ARE THE ANSWERS FORTHCOMING? WHEN CAN I EXPECT THEIR ARRIVAL?

Truly ideal slave programming.

Boomer_Supreme

Ive yet to see anyone answer these questions.

The hilarious thing about boomers is that they all have this trait: they fucking HATE the unknown.

Questions without a known answer are a boomer's absolute worst nightmare. A prospective answer doesn't have to be correct or even have a basis for a boomer, just "someone answer the dang thing so I can get on with my life. Anyone. Just give me an answer so I can have relief from this horrible feeling of not knowing". They would prefer a complete fabrication - even their own if they had the imagination - over "not knowing". They will not energize a single neuron to establish for themselves the likelihood of one scenario over another, the true intentions of the beings involved and their desired outcomes, or even eliminate a possibility from consideration with basic logic.

Just answer it for me. Give me a goddamn answer so I can mainline that shit into my rotting, empty vessel of a mind and never think about it again until I have the opportunity to reflexively regurgitate those answers which are so soothing to my discontent. No ambiguity: answers only. There is a question shaped void in my otherwise pointless, worldly existance that can only be filled by the sweet opioid of answers. Won't anyone help me feel comfy again? Won't anyone help me return to the blissful state of "knowing" once more?
I'VE YET TO SEE SOMEONE ANSWER THESE QUESTIONS. ARE THE ANSWERS FORTHCOMING? WHEN CAN I EXPECT THEIR ARRIVAL?

Truly ideal slave programming.

Boomer_Supreme

Ive yet to see anyone answer these questions.

The hilarious thing about boomers is that they all have this trait: they fucking HATE the unknown.

Questions without answers are a boomer's absolute worst nightmare. A prospective answer doesn't have to be correct or even have a basis for a boomer, just "someone answer the dang thing so I can get on with my life. Anyone. Just give me an answer so I can have relief from this horrible feeling of not knowing". They would prefer a complete fabrication - even their own if they had the imagination - over "not knowing". They will not energize a single neuron to establish for themselves the likelihood of one scenario over another, the true intentions of the beings involved and their desired outcomes, or even eliminate a possibility from consideration with basic logic.

Just answer it for me. Give me a goddamn answer so I can mainline that shit into my rotting, empty vessel of a mind and never think about it again until I have the opportunity to reflexively regurgitate those answers which are so soothing to my discontent. No ambiguity: answers only. There is a question shaped void in my otherwise pointless, worldly existance that can only be filled by the sweet opioid of answers. Won't anyone help me feel comfy again? Won't anyone help me return to the blissful state of "knowing" once more?
I'VE YET TO SEE SOMEONE ANSWER THESE QUESTIONS. ARE THE ANSWERS FORTHCOMING? WHEN CAN I EXPECT THEIR ARRIVAL?

Truly ideal slave programming.

Boomer_Supreme

Ive yet to see anyone answer these questions.

The hilarious thing about boomers is they all have this universal trait: they fucking HATE the unknown.

Questions without answers are a boomer's absolute worst nightmare. A prospective answer doesn't have to be correct or even have a basis for a boomer, just "someone answer the dang thing so I can get on with my life. Anyone. Just give me an answer so I can have relief from this horrible feeling of not knowing". They would prefer a complete fabrication - even their own if they had the imagination - over "not knowing". They will not energize a single neuron to establish for themselves the likelihood of one scenario over another, the true intentions of the beings involved and their desired outcomes, or even eliminate a possibility from consideration with basic logic.

Just answer it for me. Give me a goddamn answer so I can mainline that shit into my rotting, empty vessel of a mind and never think about it again until I have the opportunity to reflexively regurgitate those answers which are so soothing to my discontent. No ambiguity: answers only. There is a question shaped void in my otherwise pointless, worldly existance that can only be filled by the sweet opioid of answers. Won't anyone help me feel comfy again? Won't anyone help me return to the blissful state of "knowing" once more?
I'VE YET TO SEE SOMEONE ANSWER THESE QUESTIONS. ARE THE ANSWERS FORTHCOMING? WHEN CAN I EXPECT THEIR ARRIVAL?

Truly ideal slave programming.

Boomer_Supreme

Ive yet to see anyone answer these questions.

The hilarious thing about boomers is they all have this universal trait: they fucking HATE the unknown. Questions without answers are a boomer's absolute worst nightmare. A prospective answer doesn't have to be correct or even have a basis for a boomer, just "someone answer the dang thing so I can get on with my life. Anyone. Just give me an answer so I can have relief from this horrible feeling of not knowing". They would prefer a complete fabrication - even their own if they had the imagination - over "not knowing". They will not energize a single neuron to establish for themselves the likelihood of one scenario over another, the true intentions of the beings involved and their desired outcomes, or even eliminate a possibility from consideration with basic logic.

Just answer it for me. Give me a goddamn answer so I can mainline that shit into my rotting, empty vessel of a mind and never think about it again until I have the opportunity to reflexively regurgitate those answers which are so soothing to my discontent. No ambiguity: answers only. There is a question shaped void in my otherwise pointless, worldly existance that can only be filled by the sweet opioid of answers. Won't anyone help me feel comfy again? Won't anyone help me return to the blissful state of "knowing" once more?
I'VE YET TO SEE SOMEONE ANSWER THESE QUESTIONS. ARE THE ANSWERS FORTHCOMING? WHEN CAN I EXPECT THEIR ARRIVAL?

Truly ideal slave programming.

Boomer_Supreme

Ive yet to see anyone answer these questions.

The hilarious thing about boomers is they all have this universal trait: they fucking HATE the unknown. Questions without answers are a boomer's absolute worst nightmare. A prospective answer doesn't have to be correct or even have a basis for a boomer, just "someone answer the dang thing so I can get on with my life. Anyone. Just give me an answer so I can have relief from this horrible feeling of not knowing". They would prefer a complete fabrication - even their own if they had the imagination - over "not knowing". They will not energize a single neuron to establish for themselves the likelihood of one scenario over another, the true intentions of the beings involved and their desired outcomes, or even eliminate a possibility from consideration with basic logic.

Just answer it for me. Give me a goddamn answer so I can mainline that shit into my rotting, empty vessel of a mind and never think about it again until I have the opportunity to reflexively regurgitate those answers which are so soothing to my discontent. No ambiguity: answers only. There is a question shaped void in my otherwise pointless, worldly existance that can only be filled by the sweet opioid of answers. Won't anyone help me feel comfy again? Won't anyone help me return to the blissful state of "knowing" once again?
I'VE YET TO SEE SOMEONE ANSWER THESE QUESTIONS. ARE THE ANSWERS FORTHCOMING? WHEN CAN I EXPECT THEIR ARRIVAL?

Truly ideal slave programming.

Boomer_Supreme

Ive yet to see anyone answer these questions.

The hilarious thing about boomers is they all have this universal trait: they fucking HATE the unknown. Questions without answers are a boomer's absolute worst nightmare. A prospective answer doesn't have to be correct or even have a basis for a boomer, just "someone answer the dang thing so I can get on with my life. Anyone. Just give me an answer so I can have relief from this horrible feeling of not knowing". They would prefer a complete fabrication - even their own if they had the imagination - over "not knowing". They will not energize a single neuron to establish for themselves the likelihood of one scenario over another, the true intentions of the beings involved and their desired outcomes, or even eliminate a possibility from consideration with basic logic.

Just answer it for me. Give me a goddamn answer so I can mainline that shit into my rotting, empty vessel of a mind and never think about it again until I have the opportunity to reflexively regurgitate those answers which are so soothing to my discontent. No ambiguity: answers only. There is a question shaped void in my otherwise pointless, worldly existance that can only be filled by the sweet opioid of answers. Won't anyone help me feel comfy again? Won't anyone help me return to the blissful state of "knowing" once again? I'VE YET TO SEE SOMEONE ANSWER THESE QUESTIONS. ARE THE ANSWERS FORTHCOMING? WHEN CAN I EXPECT THEIR ARRIVAL?

Truly ideal slave programming.

Boomer_Supreme

Ive yet to see anyone answer these questions.

The hilarious thing about boomers is they all have this universal trait: they fucking HATE the unknown. Questions without answers are a boomer's absolute worst nightmare. A prospective answer doesn't have to be correct or even have a basis for a boomer, just "someone answer the dang thing so I can get on with my life. Anyone. Just give me an answer so I can have relief from this horrible feeling of not knowing". They would prefer a complete fabrication - even their own if they had the imagination - over "not knowing". They will not energize a single neuron to establish for themselves the likelihood of one scenario over another, the true intentions of the beings involved and their desired outcomes, or even eliminate a possibility from consideration with basic logic.

Just answer it for me. Give me a goddamn answer so I can mainline that shit into my rotting, empty vessel of a mind and never think about it again until I have the opportunity to reflexively regurgitate those answers which are so soothing to my discontent. No ambiguity: answers only. There is a question shaped void in my otherwise pointless, worldly existance that can only be filled by the sweet opioid of answers. Won't anyone help me feel comfy again? Won't anyone help me feel like I know everything again? I'VE YET TO SEE SOMEONE ANSWER THESE QUESTIONS. ARE THE ANSWERS FORTHCOMING? WHEN CAN I EXPECT THEIR ARRIVAL?

Truly ideal slave programming.

Boomer_Supreme

Ive yet to see anyone answer these questions.

The hilarious thing about boomers is they all have this universal trait: they fucking HATE the unknown. Questions without answers are a boomer's absolute worst nightmare. A prospective answer doesn't have to be correct or even have a basis for a boomer, just "someone answer the dang thing so I can get on with my life. Anyone. Just give me an answer so I can have relief from this horrible feeling of not knowing". They would prefer a complete fabrication - even their own if they had the imagination - over "not knowing". They will not energize a single neuron to establish for themselves the likelihood of one scenario over another, the true intentions of the beings involved and their desired outcomes, or even eliminate a possibility from consideration with basic logic.

Just answer it for me. Give me a goddamn answer so I can mainline that shit into my rotting, empty vessel of a mind and never think about it again until I have the opportunity to reflexively regurgitate those answers which are so soothing to my discontent. No ambiguity: answers only. There is a question shaped void in my otherwise pointless, worldly existance that can only be filled by the sweet opioid of answers. Won't anyone help me feel comfy again? Won't anyone help me feel like I know everything again? I WANT TO SEE SOMEONE ANSWER THESE QUESTIONS.

Truly ideal slave programming.

Boomer_Supreme

Ive yet to see anyone answer these questions.

The hilarious thing about boomers is they all have this universal trait: they fucking HATE the unknown. Things without answers are a boomer's worst nightmare. It doesn't have to be correct or even have any basis, just "someone answer the dang thing so I can get on with my life. Anyone. Just give me an answer so I can have relief from this horrible feeling of not knowing". They would prefer a complete fabrication - even their own if they had the imagination - over "not knowing". They will not energize a single neuron to establish for themselves the likelihood of one scenario over another, the true intentions of the beings involved and their desired outcomes, or even eliminate a possibility from consideration with basic logic.

Just answer it for me. Give me a goddamn answer so I can mainline that shit into my rotting, empty vessel of a mind and never think about it again until I have the opportunity to reflexively regurgitate those answers which are so soothing to my discontent. No ambiguity: answers only. There is a question shaped void in my otherwise pointless, worldly existance that can only be filled by the sweet opioid of answers. Won't anyone help me feel comfy again? Won't anyone help me feel like I know everything again? I WANT TO SEE SOMEONE ANSWER THESE QUESTIONS.

Truly ideal slave programming.

Boomer_Supreme

Ive yet to see anyone answer these questions.

The hilarious thing about boomers is they all have this universal trait: they fucking HATE the unknown. Things without answers are a boomer's worst nightmare. It doesn't have to be correct or even have any basis, just "someone answer the dang thing so I can get on with my life. Anyone. Just give me an answer so I can have relief from this horrible feeling of not knowing". They would prefer a complete fabrication - even their own if they had the imagination - over "not knowing". They will not energize a single neuron to establish for themselves the likelihood of one scenario over another, the true intentions of the beings involved and their desired outcomes, or even eliminate a possibility from consideration with basic logic.

Just answer it for me. Give me a goddamn answer so I can mainline that shit into my rotting, empty vessel of a mind and never think about it again until I have the opportunity to reflexively regurgitate those answers which are so soothing to my discontent. No ambiguity: answers only. There is a question shaped void in my otherwise pointless existance that can only be filled by the sweet opioid of answers. Won't anyone help me feel comfy again? Won't somebody help me feel like I know everything again? I WANT TO SEE SOMEONE ANSWER THESE QUESTIONS.

Truly ideal slave programming.

Boomer_Supreme

Ive yet to see anyone answer these questions.

The hilarious thing about boomers is they all have this universal trait: they fucking HATE the unknown. Things without answers are a boomer's worst nightmare. It doesn't have to be correct or even have any basis, just "someone answer the dang thing so I can get on with my life. Anyone. Just give me an answer so I can have relief from this horrible feeling of not knowing". They would prefer a complete fabrication - even their own if they had the imagination - over "not knowing". They will not energize a single neuron to establish for themselves the likelihood of one scenario over another, the true intentions of the beings involved and their desired outcomes, or even eliminate a possibility from consideration with basic logic.

Just answer it for me. Give me a goddamn answer so I can mainline that shit into my rotting, empty vessel of a mind and never think about it again until I have the opportunity to reflexively regurgitate those answers which are so soothing to my discontent. No ambiguity: answers only. There is a question shaped void in my otherwise pointless existance that can only be filled by the sweet opioid of answers. Won't anyone make me feel comfortable again? Won't somebody make me feel like I know everything again? I WANT TO SEE SOMEONE ANSWER THESE QUESTIONS.

Truly ideal slave programming.

Boomer_Supreme

Ive yet to see anyone answer these questions.

The hilarious thing about boomers is they all have this universal trait: they fucking HATE the unknown. Things without answers are a boomer's worst nightmare. It doesn't have to be correct or even have any basis, just "someone answer the dang thing so I can get on with my life. Anyone. Just give me an answer so I can have relief from this horrible feeling of not knowing". They would prefer a complete fabrication - even their own if they had the imagination - over "not knowing". They will not energize a single neuron to establish for themselves the likelihood of one scenario over another, the true intentions of the beings involved and their desired outcomes, or even eliminate a possibility from consideration with basic logic.

Just answer it for me. Give me a goddamn answer so I can mainline that shit into my rotting, empty vessel of a mind and never think about it again until I have the opportunity to reflexively regurgitate those answers which are so soothing to my discontent. I WANT TO SEE SOMEONE ANSWER THESE QUESTIONS.

Truly ideal slave programming.

Boomer_Supreme

Ive yet to see anyone answer these questions.

The hilarious thing about boomers is they all have this universal trait: they fucking HATE the unknown. Things without answers are a boomer's worst nightmare. It doesn't have to be correct or even have any basis, just "someone answer the dang thing so I can get on with my life. Anyone. Just give me an answer so I can have relief from this horrible feeling of not knowing". They would prefer a complete fabrication - even their own if they had the imagination - over "not knowing". They will not energize a single neuron to establish for themselves the likelihood of one scenario over another, the true intentions of the beings involved and their desired outcomes, or even eliminate a possibility from consideration with basic logic. Just answer it for me. Give me a goddamn answer so I can mainline it to my rotting, empty vessel of a mind and never think about it again. I WANT TO SEE SOMEONE ANSWER THESE QUESTIONS.

Truly ideal slave programming.

Boomer_Supreme

Ive yet to see anyone answer these questions.

The hilarious thing about boomers is they all have this universal trait: they fucking HATE the unknown. Things without answers are a boomer's worst nightmare. It doesn't have to be correct or even have any basis, just "someone answer the dang thing so I can get on with my life. Anyone. Just give me an answer so I can have relief from this horrible feeling of not knowing". They would prefer a complete fabrication - even their own if they had the imagination - over "not knowing". They will not energize a single neuron to establish for themselves the likelihood of one scenario over another, the true intentions of the beings involved and their desired outcomes, or even eliminate a possibility from consideration with basic logic. Just answer it for me. Give me a goddamn answer so I can mainline it to my rotting, empty vessel of a mind. I WANT TO SEE SOMEONE ANSWER THESE QUESTIONS.

Truly ideal slave programming.

Boomer_Supreme

Ive yet to see anyone answer these questions.

The hilarious thing about boomers is they all have this universal trait: they fucking HATE the unknown. Things without answers are a boomer's worst nightmare. It doesn't have to be correct or even have any basis, just "someone answer the dang thing so I can get on with my life. Anyone. Just give me an answer so I can have relief from this horrible feeling of not knowing". They would prefer a complete fabrication - even their own if they had the imagination - over "not knowing". They will not energize a single neuron to establish for themselves the likelihood of one scenario over another, the true intentions of the beings involved and their desired outcomes, or even eliminate a possibility from consideration with basic logic. Just answer it for me. I WANT TO SEE SOMEONE ANSWER THESE QUESTIONS.

Truly ideal slave programming.

Boomer_Supreme

Ive yet to see anyone answer these questions.

The hilarious thing about boomers is they all have this universal trait: they fucking HATE the unknown. Things without answers are a boomer's worst nightmare. It doesn't have to be correct or even have any basis, just "someone answer the dang thing so I can get on with my life. Anyone. Just give me an answer so I can have relief from this horrible feeling of not knowing". They would prefer a complete fabrication - even their own if they had the imagination - over "not knowing". They will not energize a single neuron to establish for themselves the likelihood of one scenario over another, the true intentions of the beings involved and their desired outcomes, or even to eliminate a possibility from consideration. Just answer it for me. I WANT TO SEE SOMEONE ANSWER THESE QUESTIONS.

Truly ideal slave programming.

Boomer_Supreme

Ive yet to see anyone answer these questions.

The hilarious thing about boomers is they all have this universal trait: they fucking HATE the unknown. Things without answers are a boomer's worst nightmare. It doesn't have to be correct or even have any basis, just "someone answer the dang thing so I can get on with my life. Anyone. Just give me an answer so I can have relief from this horrible feeling of not knowing". They would prefer a complete fabrication - even their own if they had the imagination - over "not knowing". They will not energize a single neuron to establish for themselves the likelihood of one scenario over another, the true intentions of the beings involved and their desired outcomes, or even to eliminate a scenario from consideration. Just answer it for me. I WANT TO SEE SOMEONE ANSWER THESE QUESTIONS.

Truly ideal slave programming.

Boomer_Supreme

Ive yet to see anyone answer these questions.

The hilarious thing about boomers is they all have this universal trait: they fucking HATE the unknown. Things without answers are a boomer's worst nightmare. It doesn't have to be correct or even have any basis, just "someone answer the dang thing so I can get on with my life. Anyone. Just give me an answer so I can have relief from this horrible feeling of not knowing". They would prefer a complete fabrication - even their own if they had the imagination - over "not knowing". They will not lift a single neuron to establish for themselves the likelihood of one scenario over another, or the true intentions of the beings involved, or even to eliminate a scenario from consideration. Just answer it for me. I WANT TO SEE SOMEONE ANSWER THESE QUESTIONS.

Truly ideal slave programming.

Boomer_Supreme Ive yet to see anyone answer these questions.

The hilarious thing about boomers is they all have this universal trait: they fucking HATE the unknown. Things without answers are a boomer's worst nightmare. It doesn't have to be correct or even have any basis, just "someone answer the dang thing so I can get on with my life. Anyone. Just give me an answer so I can have relief from this horrible feeling of not knowing". They would prefer a complete fabrication - even their own if they had the imagination - over "not knowing". They will not lift a single neuron to establish for themselves the likelihood of one scenario over another, or the true intentions of the beings involved, or even to eliminate a scenario from consideration. Just answer it for me. I WANT TO SEE SOMEONE ANSWER THESE QUESTIONS.

Truly ideal slave programming.

Boomer_Supreme

The hilarious thing about boomers is they all have this universal trait: they fucking HATE the unknown. Things without answers are a boomer's worst nightmare. It doesn't have to be correct or even have any basis, just "someone answer the dang thing so I can get on with my life. Anyone. Just give me an answer so I can have relief from this horrible feeling of not knowing". They would prefer a complete fabrication - even their own if they had the imagination - over "not knowing". They will not lift a single neuron to establish for themselves the likelihood of one scenario over another, or the true intentions of the beings involved, or even to eliminate a scenario from consideration. Just answer it for me. I WANT TO SEE SOMEONE ANSWER THESE QUESTIONS.

Truly ideal slave programming.

Boomer_Supreme

The hilarious thing about boomers is they all have this universal trait: they fucking HATE the unknown. Things without answers are a boomer's worst nightmare. It doesn't even have to be correct, just "someone answer the dang thing so I can get on with my life. Anyone. Just give me an answer so I can have relief from this horrible feeling of not knowing". They would prefer a complete fabrication - even their own if they had the imagination - over "not knowing". They will not lift a single neuron to establish for themselves the likelihood of one scenario over another, or the true intentions of the beings involved, or even to eliminate a scenario from consideration. Just answer it for me. I WANT TO SEE SOMEONE ANSWER THESE QUESTIONS.

Truly ideal slave programming.

Boomer_Supreme

The hilarious thing about boomers is they all have this universal trait: they fucking HATE the unknown. Things without answers are a boomer's worst nightmare. It doesn't even have to be correct, just "someone answer the dang thing so I can get on with my life. Anyone. Just give me an answer so I can have relief from this horrible feeling of not knowing". They would prefer a complete fabrication - even their own if they had the imagination - over "not knowing". They will not lift a finger to establish likelihood of one scenario over another, or the true intentions of the beings involved, or even to eliminate a scenario from consideration. Just answer it for me. I WANT TO SEE SOMEONE ANSWER THESE QUESTIONS.

Truly ideal slave programming.

Boomer_Supreme

The hilarious thing about boomers is they all have this universal trait: they fucking HATE the unknown. Things without answers are a boomer's worst nightmare. It doesn't even have to be correct, just "someone answer the dang thing so I can get on with my life. Anyone. Just give me an answer so I can have relief from this horrible feeling of not knowing". They would prefer a complete fabrication - even their own if they had the imagination - over "not knowing". I WANT TO SEE SOMEONE ANSWER THESE QUESTIONS.

Truly ideal slave programming.