I am now, friend! How are you? Hope you and the family are doing well!
The distinctions we make to carve up the universe are only words, they don't exist in the physical world. You are as much me and I am you, or a mountain, or the cup sitting on your desk. It's all one thing.
Because we're all one.
I love you all.
For anyone listening, if I've been an asshole to you, or have created a negative atmosphere around you, I'm truly sorry for that. I hope at some point you'll be able to forgive me.
I abhor violence in any form. It's never the answer.
Love is the most powerful force in the universe. Choose it.
For my value system, it's about respect. I believe that if making sexist/etc/whatever is considered to be offensive statements, and they're doing it to exercise their right to say what they want on a free platform, I support that. But they do have some responsibility to counter that by showing some form of respect to the people in those communities to let it be known it was about the speech more than the people.
And if it's just about hate, well, fuck them. If you want to be free, you need to accept that there will be people in the world that don't see everything the way you do.
Bitcoiners are the most based people on the planet right now.
Don't pretend you couldn't find me afterward. I'M RIGHT. FUCKING. HERE!
Silence. Ball-less. I can't believe I took you seriously.
The woman who lives next door to doesn't speak English, and I don't speak her language, but when I was passing by her and her children on my way to the shop to buy some groceries, I gave her toddler a high-five and turned around to her and put me hand on my heart, and for a moment we transcended verbal language. It was beautiful.
I feel like if I stand up from my chair, and take a step forward, I'm going to clip through the FUCKING floor and fall endlessly into oblivion, while watching as the bottom of the map falls away from me. That is how FUCKING FAKE YOU ARE!
I'm good, Catty. I hope you are doing well, genuinely. I'm doing great. Just dealing with the demons first, then I will be back.
Yes, friend. "We" are on the same team.
You've forgotten that you have a voice. LMAO, I can't believe that my words have crushed you this hard. Pathetic.
Watch the cucks stew and cope and suffer in silence. They want to talk, but they're too cowardly. Pity them.