I was reminded tonight about "pet rocks". Yes that was a thing, when, perhaps in the 80's, and I even bought one. Yes, MOI! I guess I was convinced that I needed an inanimate thing to love, to hold close, to stroke, to touch.
Also reminds me, once again, of the mind-hive think, and how trends change, evolve, then devolve, always in motion, always an aspect of cultural influences, pushing against our human needs and unresolved psychic flaws, the aspects of life as a human in modern cultures. The influences which always perpetuate, in the mainstream, in keeping us down, and helpless, and needing a security state to care for us. A fucking pet rock.
We've crossed the Rubicon now, we are well on our way to totalitarianism, complete state control. And, yes, we all fall for it, many times, over and over throughout our lives, but now it is totally in our faces. There is no longer anywhere to hide. Time to throw away the pet rocks, time to make a stand.
Just start saying no to tyranny. No more jabs. No more draconian police state policies. No more lawlessness or attacking each other just for being born with a certain skin pigment. No more divide and conquer. No more supporting wars in foreign countries which are always just a money laundering scheme, and not about freedom.
No more believing anything one is told to believe in MSM because it is almost always the opposite of the truth. Time to realize that we are in the fight of our lives, and we are many, and they are few. All of you KNOW that something is very, very wrong!
