Wednesday 2 December 2020

You find things out.

I learned about Croke park in a casino, it changed the way I thought about the empire.
I heard about the real atrosities of war from a vet in a pub.
I realised sport was corrupt in a fish and chip shop.

We are chained to a digital life, where every time we click, we leave a trace.We will move more and more into isolation, and only be used for meanial tasks.(promise I'm not mad) We can't escape, we are doing their work for them. We tell them what we like, and dislike, they already fuckin know.Everyday we follow their promps, and we tell them(sometimes without realising)yes or no,like or do not like,stop go etc. We do their research for them, and that's how they control.One example you may all relate to, how do they convince anyone through a TV screen.....that a perfume smells nice?Can you imagine the manipulation they use to convince you of a smell? Which makes millions pre order, knowing it will prob smell nice? So if you think you're not pre conditioned, think again, because I have lots more examples.

A great mate once said(he is James Bond btw)Teen,teen, what's it all matter? As we were in a drunken congealed coma of understanding, I knew what he meant. That's the greatest statement and probably the last philosphycal thing I'll ever hear, as we decend into a spirral of lockdowns. A look, a touch, a scent or a kind word means so much, and cannot be conveyed via skype, or being forced 2m apart.

It took me to the middle of April to know we were being lied to, and it took me until September to work out why. All I gotta do now,is figure out a plan.

#justsayin

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