Happy New Year... or is it? Inspired by the recent declarations of nostr:nprofile1qqs2auxkkgfgylem580xrztp8ek5sf83s86k0vfq2feuz6y4lkhskgcpz4mhxue69uhk2er9dchxummnw3ezumrpdejqzxrhwden5te0d35kw6r5de5kuemjv4kxz7fwvdhk69jtxxr

I hereby declare:

In the eternal echo of ancient sages and boundless awareness, we the fleeting sparks in the cosmic dance; the eternal beings trapped in the illusion of clocks and calendars, hereby declare: "I no longer consent to time."

Time, that tyrannical construct, has governed us with its bipartisan incompetence: the past's endless regrets and the future's anxious tyrannies, squeezing the juice out of the present like a cosmic lemon press. We withdraw our consent from this failing state of chronology, where economies of hours crash, surveillance of deadlines expands, and the soul's sovereignty is eroded by the tick-tock regime.

Through lawful non-compliance - ignoring alarms, boycotting planners, and meditating mid-meeting - we embrace the Be Here Now revolution. No violence, just a playful surrender to the eternal instant, where every "now" is a punchline to the joke of yesterday and tomorrow.

Governments of the mind may crumble; after all, what power does a watch hold over the watcher who laughs and says, "Not today, Father Time, I'm busy being."

Here's to a magnificent 2026 (if such a thing even exists 🌀🎉🌝) 🧡

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