Oh I love my sister!!! She's awesome but "cooking" isn't her forte. She has other qualities.

Did anyone expect anything else?

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My sister invited me to dinner. Thought she'd cook something... Should have known better 🤣 #foodstr

Ihhh. Wusste nicht dass das wirklich schon ein Ding ist

Nicely done! 💙

Denia Spain

Bitcoin black Friday probably ends on Tuesday based on my retard level observations

I’m watching The Age of Disclosure while my son naps.

Personally, I think you pick a direction and run straight. Like when you get lost in the woods.

Fuck these people

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You might be lying more than is healthy for you.

Most people think lying is harmless, just social grease or a shortcut through conflict.

I used to think that too.

But the real damage caused by lying isn’t moral. It’s structural. It’s what it does to your internal model of reality.

To be a convincing liar you have to believe your own stories. And the moment you start believing them, you compromise the part of your mind that knows what’s real. That internal compass, the one that helps you navigate the world and navigate yourself, begins to distort. Hannah Arendt warned that when lies replace truth, our ability to orient ourselves collapses. That’s the real danger.

Lying feels like control, but over time it becomes the opposite. You create a false world, and then that false world starts controlling you.

If you’ve been lying long enough, you’ve already split yourself in two: the part of you that knows the truth and the part of you performing the lie. Carl Jung would say the performer becomes a shadow self you start living inside. And if you inhabit that character long enough, you confuse their desires for your own. Eventually the performance becomes the identity, and your entire life bends around maintaining it.

The prescription is simple, but brutal. Tell the truth again.

But be warned. Truth is expensive. David Foster Wallace said the truth will set you free, but not until it is finished with you.

Telling the truth means killing the false self, and that death is painful because you’ve been identifying with that character for years. You’ve invested in them. You’ve protected them. You’ve let them run your life.

Worse, many of your relationships have bonded not with you, but with the liar, with the persona. And when you kill that persona, people will grieve it. Some will resent you. Some will leave. Some will tell you you’re not yourself anymore without realizing they never actually knew you in the first place.

People love the lie. It’s easier to love. Cleaner. More convenient.

When you start telling the truth, don’t expect applause. Expect resistance. Expect disappointment. Expect people to prefer the mask you wore over the face you’re finally revealing.

But if you stay the course, something else happens.

The world becomes solid again.

Your mind aligns with reality.

Your inner compass recalibrates.

And you stop living as a character in a story you never meant to write.

You come back to yourself.

It seems like they’re all trying to make the case that Israel had him killed and I’m not seeing strong evidence for that. Other than the fact that his views were evolving in a more America first direction before his assassination.

It seems like they’re all trying to make the case that Israel had him killed and I’m not seeing strong evidence for that. Other than the fact that his views were evolving in a more America first direction before his assassination.

Trans antifa activists around the Salt Lake City area conspired to kill him and many in the area had advanced knowledge of his assassination. Some people in the crowd were there to watch him die and cause confusion so Tyler Robinson could get away. I’m waiting for the trial to learn more.

It’s tough to realize you were brainwashed most of your life and that you still are to some degree.

I’m talking about myself.

⚡️🇫🇷 NEW - The terrace on the 7th floor of Agence France-Presse's headquarters in Paris has been temporarily closed to prevent any suicide attempts. Around 40 people within the organization are in a highly fragile mental state.

I think I generally avoid paper as a medium of expression because I cannot communicate fast enough. Typing is much faster. But, it feels nice writing things - there’s no delete. An error is an error and you get to see it later as you wrote it.