a place for zinesters - writers and readers

everyone acts like we're not spinning around on a really vibrant and weird and horrifying rock in billions upon billions of miles of freezing nothingness in a dimension we have no clue about I want to pulverise their skull through their face with a pneumatic drill just to feel I am respecting the... awesomeness of this existence
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