While I wouldn’t have called myself a lefty, I was definitely blue pilled. It began when I started working for a university several years ago. I would be just every one else, go to work, come home and stuff myself with a couple bites of food, pick up the wife and kids to go to a game, dance recital, play, etc. we’d get home late, catch a few minutes of mind suppression media, think how fucked our world is because orange man bad. Rinse. Repeat.
We were one of the first to go lockdowns, or “shelter in place”. We were all sent home and figured out how to do our jobs from home. That was all fine for the vast majority, but I’m a videographer, so I was laid off. One day I was in my studio to stay out of my wife’s hair, and came out and ccpnn was on and it was nonstop virus bullshit. I looked at it for a few minutes, I couldn’t even believe my eyes, my heart dropped into my stomach and I went back into the studio and confirmed my suspension that it was nothing more than a gigantic production. One big scripted fucking Hollywood production. I do film and video for a living, and what I was looking at was too, perfect. I was watching interview after interview from people supposedly on the front lines and “patients”. Not one person stuttered, had to search for words, or stumble. The people in the background were just trying too hard, just like a lot of extras do trying to use that 14 frames they’ll be in will be in their reel. And, a lot of the shots were shot with prime lenses Most, if not all eng’s and stringers are run and gun, we’re not going to fuck around with changing the lens, unless it’s planned, like a presser or b-roll. Every shot in the beginning was choreographed and scripted. Then I thought there’s no fucking way. My wife asked me if I was ok, I just brushed it off as feeling off and didn’t tell her because she would’ve thought I was crazy. I must be fuckin crazy, how the fuck could they do it on such a grand scale, right? At the time I was still on Zuckerterd’s Face and always wondered how the actual fuck any of my friends could possibly think that orange disaster was doing anything beside destroy our country and divide us? But there was that one dude that would always post this absolutely bat shit crazy shit, like world wide pedophile rings, and some bullshit something about q, and how some dude named Epstein had presidents and royalty on some island raping kids. I just thought at least I’m not that crazy.
Then the riots started. What I saw was not what they showed on the news. I saw trained combatants that were not interested in anything but destruction and chaos. it didn’t make sense. Did we not just see the same thing? And what the fuck?!? Peaceful protests?!? Fuck you, they just burned my town to the fucking ground and you call that what you piece of shit? Just then that crazy fuckin “q” guy on my feed posted something that made me dig deeper. That lead me to the fall of the cabal. Then it finally made sense why everything felt so staged. Now I’m that batshit crazy q guy. But I’m very cautious, because there’s misinformation coming from all sides. And to be honest, there’s a few people I think are shills to break our will. Especially those that claim inside information and that it’s all going down because I just talked to my contact 30 minutes ago. Isn’t it a tactic of narcissist to play with peoples emotions by building up and taking away to wear the victim into giving up/in?
I feel a responsibility to keep trying to expose the truth now. I’m no longer willing to continue working for an institution that is at the least complicit we find our country and Christianity so attacked and silenced. So I’m going to become a stringer full time. Sometimes it reminds me of Joshua and the battle of Jericho. We’re trying to take our country back without drawing a sword. You can’t fight hate with hate. It’s one of those battle of Jericho moments in life for me when I just need to do what I feel I’m being guided to even though the path doesn’t make sense right now.
While I wouldn’t have called myself a lefty, I was definitely blue pilled. It began when I started working for a university several years ago. I would be just every one else, go to work, come home and stuff myself with a couple bites of food, pick up the wife and kids to go to a game, dance recital, play, etc. we’d get home late, catch a few minutes of mind suppression media, think how fucked our world is because orange man bad. Rinse. Repeat.
We were one of the first to go lockdowns, or “shelter in place”. We were all sent home and figured out how to do our jobs from home. That was all fine for the vast majority, but I’m a videographer, so I was laid off. One day I was in my studio to stay out of my wife’s hair, and came out and ccpnn was on and it was nonstop virus bullshit. I looked at it for a few minutes, I couldn’t even believe my eyes, my heart dropped into my stomach and I went back into the studio and confirmed my suspension that it was nothing more than a gigantic production. One big scripted fucking Hollywood production. I do film and video for a living, and what I was looking at was too, perfect. I was watching interview after interview from people supposedly on the front lines and “patients”. Not one person stuttered, had to search for words, or stumble. The people in the background were just trying too hard, just like a lot of extras do trying to use that 14 frames they’ll be in will be in their reel. And, a lot of the shots were shot with prime lenses Most, if not all eng’s and stringers are run and gun, we’re not going to fuck around with changing the lens, unless it’s planned, like a presser or b-roll. Every shot in the beginning was choreographed and scripted. Then I thought there’s no fucking way. My wife asked me if I was ok, I just brushed it off as feeling off and didn’t tell her because she would’ve thought I was crazy. I must be fuckin crazy, how the fuck could they do it on such a grand scale, right? At the time I was still on Zuckerterd’s Face and always wondered how the actual fuck any of my friends could possibly think that orange disaster was doing anything beside destroy our country and divide us? But there was that one dude that would always post this absolutely bat shit crazy shit, like world wide pedophile rings, and some bullshit something about q, and how some dude named Epstein had presidents and royalty on some island raping kids. I just thought at least I’m not that crazy.
Then the riots started. What I saw was not what they showed on the news. I saw trained combatants that were not interested in anything but destruction and chaos. it didn’t make sense. Did we not just see the same thing? And what the fuck?!? Peaceful protests?!? Fuck you, they just burned my town to the fucking ground and you call that what you piece of shit? Just then that crazy fuckin “q” guy on my feed posted something that made me dig deeper. That lead me to the fall of the cabal. Then it finally made sense why everything felt so staged. Now I’m that batshit crazy q guy. But I’m very cautious, because there’s misinformation coming from all sides. And to be honest, there’s a few people I think are shills to break our will. Especially those that claim inside information and that it’s all going down because I just talked to my contact 30 minutes ago. Isn’t it a tactic of narcissist to play with peoples emotions by building up and taking away to wear the victim into giving up/in?
I feel a responsibility to keep trying to expose the truth now. I’m no longer willing to continue working for an institution that is at the least complicit we find our country and Christianity so attacked and silenced. So I’m going to become a stringer full time. Sometimes it reminds me of Joshua and the battle of Jericho. We’re trying to take our country back without drawing a sword. You can’t fight hate with hate. It’s one of those battle of Jericho moments in life for me when I just need to do what I feel I’m being guided to even though the path doesn’t make sense right now.