Back in July I self-mutilated to avoid going to a woke struggle session and remained bedridden for a month. Woke struggle sessions have increased in number and intensity since then, and I realized that self-mutilation is not the way. I have now come up with an alternative approach.
Stickers.
I make sticker collages in my notebook. An hour of peeling and pasting stickers, and I feel like I’m in a bubble that emits streams of light. I come into the woke seminars with a glow of a person in the midst of a religious experience.


This is what people call meditation, and it’s powerful stuff, indeed. Of course, stickers work for me and will have no effect on other people. The trick is to come up with your own calming experience.

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