I remember the night of the 16 election. I remember dread, the culmination of all of the years of seeing us all slip further into misery. I was still searching the web for signs of hope, all alone. Then I looked at the NYT meter that showed the chances of election- it had been pegged for hilz all night. then it started to move. That's when I knew we would win. So I slipped into my life and happily watched Trump do his thing. Then when covid hit I searched for others like me because there was more work to be done. And here I am, not alone anymore. Here to help. We're all here to help aren't we? So what will we tell them? I'll tell them simply- It's time for us to stop being slaves.
When the normies come to you in a panic and ask "WHATS HAPPENING!?" .. What will you tell them?
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i kept telling people covid was not what they said. it took 2 years before they identified HIV. 3 months they had billions of test kits all around the world. the logistics of that is mindboggling. people would just dismiss it. yester we finally got proof test kits were going out in 2018. the hospital ships: they pulled one out of the yards to go to new York and never used it. then the mask idiocy.
you and i could go on and on.
i watched a kid get the first vax shot in cvs. he was sitting next to me. i watched him fall forward smashed his face straight into the concrete carpet covered flor. smashed his face up.