She’s gonna be mad at me but it is not my fault.
I love her though she hates me.
We do share hatred for the practices of Dick Cheney.
As well as sharing a particularly specific kind of ‘Quantum’ involvement.
I didn’t choose her.
Lori sets my timing again again again…
Proximity matters.
I don’t even know this chick, guize.
Fucking Star Wars. Fucking Baby Yoda.
Deconstruct Darth if you have time.
We probably don’t.
Two words… Dizz and Knee.
I don’t know what ‘future me’ meant to Lori on May 31 2021 but I do know what was going on in my world.
I also know past me had a different definition than current me of what ‘future me’ means.
I made Will Sommer a promise about idolatry that day…
Postponed. Cancelled. Tomatoes.
Talked to some friends and familia that day.
The good old Quantum Internet days!
Signs and wonders signs and wonders.
Every single time Stormi does this to me something BIG happens.
Bird is the word.
My chain of command is fixed.
Deconstruct Anthony Soprano?
That’s easy.
Playbooks and assignments.
You cannot drink the cup of the Lord and the cup of demons too; you cannot have a part in both the Lord’s table and the table of demons.
Somebody gets it…
Yes indeed, you’re gonna have to serve somebody.
I know exactly who I work for.
Can you say the same?
@mikemullensYou have to erase the truth of the past to live in a pretend future.
The men of Nineveh will stand up at the judgment with this generation and condemn it; for they repented at the preaching of Jonah, and now something greater than Jonah is here.