From the get go, we all believe in the Jolly fellow. It’s a fun indoctrination game parents love to play on their children because it makes them feel good. It’s a magical time in a Child’s life.
Then BAM, one day you get hit with some massive red pill. That fat bastard isn’t coming to your house any more.
So many go through this very mental mind fuckery at an early age and even continue the tradition with the next generation. And even still, it takes years for people to start wondering what other Santa style buffoonery is afoot…. If they wake up at all.
Is my religion, is my church, are my spiritual leaders telling me truth? Are they only continuing the same degenerate sagas expecting unquestioning faith?
Do my teachers know anything more than what the state tells them to know? Ever have the realization that most of your teachers were probably lower-performing academics and were terrified to do anything else in the world? Easily led, easily groomed.
Do you know any cancer survivors who worship pFizer because of their groundbreaking cancer studies and treatments? Ever asked them what they would think if they found out pFizer was holding back faster and more efficient therapies or even cures for profit?
Fossil fuels are definitely made from dead organisms right?
Antarctica has never been claimed by any nation…. Because it’s not hospitable right?
Free energy can’t exist
Taxes are necessary
Book depository
Moon landing
Global warming
Global cooling
Climate change
Good election
Stolen election
Horse dewormer
Stay home
Save lives
WMDs
Abortions good
Now they’re bad
Frequency
Vibration
Light
God
Bless
Just ask
Questions
"Fossil fuels are definitely made from dead organisms right?" I should be shocked anyone believes that dead organism nonsense, but the last few years has raised the bar so high I can barely even see it for what it takes for me to be shocked at what people fall far.
Moon landing is likely gonna' trigger somebody. Excuse me while I go survey some devastating tornado damage. I'm whimsically driving there at 67,000 mph in my convertible with the top down. Taking my dog with me because he likes to stick his head out to feel the gentle breeze at that speed. When I get home I'll be checking some sampled air for harmful carbon monoxide levels. I forgot to bring the detector with me, but I did remember the jar. Forgot the lid for the jar, but I'm sure the sampled air will stay in the jar anyway.