Omfg what a fucking nightmare. Meeting was completely derailed by an "underground" mutual aid group that is exclusively on Facebook.
Apparently I'm trying to rebuild capitalism and shutting out disabled people by restarting the legacy time banking system.
I'm just glad that I offended them enough (???) that they walked out declaring they'd never return at one point ๐คทโโ๏ธ afterwards other members stayed to say they really like the ideas and were sorry things got sidetracked.
Alas I literally got none of my planned questions answered. What a waste of an evening, even worse I had an afternoon coffee so I won't sleep anytime soon ๐ญ
Kip Ashlynn
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Founder of the Queen City Sovereignty Salon, leading my community into creating a value-for-value economy encouraging sovereignty every step of the way.
Been here since January 2025 and still figuring things out. I am a real lady nostrich, I promise I am not a bot and that is not what a bot would say.
There will be puppy pictures, her name is Princess Aurora. I try to keep things positive and spread love โค๏ธ. I am a very silly billy.
My favorite "conspiracy" recently is around the gifted and talented program some of us were in during elementary school. Did you get the pink drink? Did you listen to the gateway experience on giant headphones? Did you play the beep boop game to guess what happens next? Did you play the Zener cards or make pictures out of abstract blocks? As an adult do you notice you have stronger than usual intuition? Do you have extremely vivid dreams that are sometimes prophetic? Can you hear the click clicks? Do you still have imaginary friends? Do they tell y
I'm not super stoked at the fact that I planned a whole ass community meeting this evening and now I have to go ๐
I might need to make an afternoon coffee โ


#dreamstr or #meditation or #consciousness groups....
What does it mean when I'm going someplace random from my past. The past two nights in my dreams and a few times in meditation I'm suddenly in very vivid memory of being in the parking garage of a specific shopping center I used to go to often.
There's the bougie grocery store entrance where they sold mums in the fall and vegetable starts in the spring. There's the conveyor belt sushi place, and the shipping store. I don't have any big moments in that parking garage. I don't know why I suddenly am thinking of it so much, and nothing happens I'm just kind of there and wondering why I'm there.


"no those bank apps have too much risk of fraud, we prefer checks."
What in the fuck? Because check fraud isn't a thing ๐
Dealing with people hurts my head so much sometimes. I don't even know how to go about acquiring a check ๐


Good morning Nostr ๐