Exactly the real threat isn’t a boot on the throat, it’s willingly handing it over for likes, clicks, and instant gratification.

Yep

GM, well said

Word! as the cool kids used to say.

Got Dayum! That’s 🔥 lit.

#Banger Then again … I’ve already lost many lifelong friends so … Awakening again. Always before the alarm. This time I felt as if I’d slept. Arrived at work. Sat down. “It’s now or never, dear.” Put my chip card into the computer. Tell myself he will understand. He loves me after all. Dear BYTE: Hey man, been awhile. Anyway, had a dream. It was so visual & reminded me of what you said we’d do if I went to UCLA with you. I’m stalling … again … here goes: I’m outside a Grecian building. Float inside & wonder through doors. A glass topped table. Nothing on it but a blue place setting for one person. Hmm. Walk … rather float to a room & a man is lying there. He’s on his side. I walk around to see it’s you sleeping. Peacefully. Look over & see your glasses on a small table. They were atop ( books redacted ). Lay down next to you. Wrap my arms around you. Only as I drift off do I realize it never occurred to me that you took your glasses off to sleep. The bed was smaller than I’d expected but it felt nice. Blue covers. There was a nick in one of the footboard. Maybe I was imagining it was your childhood bed. Who knows? Hope you’re well. Your friend, Whit ——- Sent … Time to work now. how to sign for far too long & then decide upon what is safe. How do I convince you science folks That my consciousness Is one part of oneness Throughout timelines Can be harvested It’s always been that way By those with money and connections Alternatives of spirits & crush truth Into pebbles Until it’s all dust Phoenix cries again Protect my eggs 🥚 Allow them to live Even if in a lab Nourished by robots Truth dies daily Just give them a chance even with broken wings Promise my Love My heart will reach them Piercing the veils of falseness Will raise them to adulthood They will all eventually fly —— Lost a lifelong friend because he didn’t understand #astral #travel only when I took a picture of myself holding a #local #paper was he sure I hadn’t flown to #California #spiritual #trauma affects us all. We need be #real people and tell our stories. #astral #love sent View quoted note →

Yea at least those are the ones we can control...

Convenience is the death of freedom