Hey everyone.
I’m on LSD rn, lol.
I think the Sun is trying talk to me.
Its voice is louder when I’m outside.
It’s telling me that if I want to live then I will have to crush the illusions.
It says that I call it revolution, but the Sun has been stressing very emphatically that it will be my personal salvation.
It says that I call it a better world, but it stresses that it is in reality my only chance at saving my own life and dignity.
It says I already know the why, but what I need is the what and how, fortuitously, at the hour it’s telling me I need it most.
The illusion is that we need to give gold to a guy higher up so he can return that gold back to me to do the things that I already think I should be doing in the first place.
The Sun wants me destroy this thing.
I don’t want to go into much further detail, frankly I’m personally finding it ill-advised even to contact anyone about it, even through typing this on my word processor and submitting it through my TOR browser.
The site won’t let me post without an image, so here’s this dancing safa cat.