I didn’t watch the trump rally. I didn’t watch Mike Lindells symposium. I don’t watch war room, I hardly get on x22, I don’t watch CodeMonkeyZ’s stuff.

The Afghan situation sickened me and frankly pissed me off. I don’t think Biden’s in control and I don’t know how to reconcile that with what happened in Afghanistan.

General Flynn blaming Americans for Afghanistan pissed me off too, and his “get involved locally” mantra feels like a slap in the face in light of the election fraud and everything we have all fought for since the beginning of 2020.

I think the vaccines are dangerous and stupid, and I hate that Trump is a vaccine salesman.

All of these things should make me get up and say “screw this! This is stupid!”

And yet...

These little details. It’s the details.

The falsehoods of the Biden inauguration, the chess moves of Trump. The election audits happening simultaneously yet not a peep is allowed. The human trafficking victim claiming she’s already testified at a military tribunal, the expansion of GITMO. The extensions of Trumps Executive orders, the billionaire CEO’s all announcing resignation. The “death” of John McAfee and his “Q” post on Instagram post-Death.

The panic. The fear. It’s like an ozone-layer, a metallic odor you can smell in the air.

I don’t understand everything that’s going on, and some things that I don’t understand anger me. but every day I learn new things, I come to the awful, awe-inspiring conclusion;

NOTHING CAN STOP WHAT IS COMING.