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Cake day: April 15th, 2026

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  • I’m so ready to go through this next axial shift in consciousness our planet is going through to add magenta to the rainbow.

    7 colors × 6 directions of entanglement = 42 types of entanglements within our topological matrix; also, a rainbow is not a cannibal cop man? Tf is this raspberry telling me? Sorry, God talks to me. But a rainbow is not an arc or a circle but part of a cone that manifests at 42 degrees from the human eye.

    Now I think I have to go eat some children’s feet or something, for They tell me to. God works in mysterious ways. Me most of all.



  • Got the message. This is clearly the military industrial complex telling me to go on Grindr and get some with my life partner fully knowing because we agreed to it, with him suggesting it, because he has his vows and we are going through some Operation Mockingbird shit; him having interned with the CIA, I believe and makes sense, and me just being your run-of-the-mill guy that accidentally told his entire ROTC cadre over weeks that his sister (nonexistent) got him pregnant.

    But, nah, seriously, this is my job. I think. Being this counterintelligent as I just naturally am.

    Victorious’ story was unbelievable, crazy, and completely true.

    https://youtu.be/GC2TzspJn5A


















  • B& = banned, as has happened hundreds (dozens) of times

    V& = vanned, as in the feeb or similar comes and throws you in the back of a van. Happened to me once for accidentally advertising my sex cult built around incestuous necrophilia on the Roblox subreddit while I was homeless in Miami Beach. Maybe happening again. Kumquat says no. I have full power today. I have to. The doctor is coming.


  • Got doctor coming here today. It’s a fun situation I be in, having been set up in the truest American way (Johnny Tremain). But that’s the thing; I’m ALWAYS like this, in some ways at least, still got ups and downs, but I have worked hard enough to push through them to shit content out on the regular, performing as this autobiographical character, which is different than acting. To act, you change the light inside you; performing is changing the lens the light refracts through. Code-switching is performing, and this ish is ALWAYS inside me, along with a porcelain elephant I lost in my ass years ago, I am just highly skilled at both putting it out there and not being afraid of what anyone thinks, aware that my mission is to teach the many, not the one. At this time at least, I think? Truck horn makes me think that might be bad. Car alarm. Bah, that’s probably just some hoodlums, not God, obviously.