I think there’s a few places I have not wanted to go since 2020, and I rarely discuss because it might indicate I am mentally ill.
Let’s remind ourselves: none of us is that special. I’m not saying you’re not unique, but that doesn’t make you special. If your mom calls you special? – it still doesn’t make you special, or me special, or your mom (who I am with right now as you read this).
I do think crooked neo-Stalinist hellholes will do what they do, which includes crooked technocratic spying schemes and manipulation (psychological warfare). With big data, you can customize it, and I’ve noticed things …
I’ve noticed there’s a strange pattern – when/where I’m being “poked”.
I dropped TWITTER and Zero Hedge: poking got weird.
Strange journalist pops up after I finish my manifesto, weirder.
Journalist brings strange guy (I hate that guy) back into my life.
And for reasons all my own, I could mention other strange occurrences of the last couple months, but I am not going to.
I could go into more about the last 10 years, things that are becoming clearer to me – but that would be too cringe.
BUT HERE IS WHAT WE SHOULD ALSO KNOW:
I’m a fucking hermit.
I learned to live, deep in my head, as a kid to avoid abuse.
It’s not easy to gang-stalk or target someone like me.
The best shot “they” had was 2016 … after that? – I was a dog that had been kicked too much and could not be predicted, and I found it impossible to have complete trust with anyone.
So I don’t care.
I’m fairly certain I am not special: so if it’s happening to me, it’s likely happening to millions (or it could). If you are “in your lane” why would they waste the time and money? – get out of your lane, and watch what happens next.
“Clouds dropping from the sky, not rolling in like the title of that MUSICAL score …”
“Wind starting and stopping as if on schedule …”
“Smelly rain …”
“Snow falling above freezing …”
It’s the most wonderful time of year.
At some point you have to ask some questions about the slash-line across the USA where one side is HOT and the other COLD, one side WET and the other in DROUGHT (for 20 years) … totally makes sense. All of it.
If you were writing a musical about the weather these days, how would it go? What would be the theme? The arc? The story? The melody? The surprise?
“You can’t even properly analyze ‘space’ statistically, from the perspective of unique people. Call me when we get to 1,000 unique people to ‘space’, and then I’ll send you an email saying ‘okay, let’s get to 10,000’.” – Dr. Freckles
