Freedom Propaganda

REPORT:
I just spent two entire days in a crowd of 20,000 people.
People from all walks of life, of all races, and some even from other countries.
LOTS of rednecks!

20,000 people baking in incredible heat, drinking lots of alcohol, listening to deafeningly loud, testosterone driven metal music with one huge underlying message - ONE, TWO, FUCK YOU!!!

Yes, there was a bag check and security.
Yes there was strictly controlled access.

20,000 drunk people....

And the only incident of anyone being put in handcuffs I heard of was a very peaceful yet DUMB bastard who was arrested OUTSIDE the venue for smoking a bowl while still in his car in the parking lot.... while 2 officers were standing right in front of his car.....  That's not violence or even criminal in my opinion.  Just really dumb.

Maybe a few disagreements.... Some words exchanged.... But no violence.

20,000 people, in Jacksonville Florida (Redneck capital of the world), sweating, drinking, moshing.....
Oh yes there were some wheeled out on stretchers due to drinking too much and a couple of mosh injuries.... But no regrets!  They'd do it all over again, everyone of them.  Because they were having fun, living life.

TWENTY THOUSAND HUMAN BEINGS!!!!
All in a fenced park for two 12-hour days....!
No violence.
No major issues.
One big family of humans enjoying common interests RESPONSIBLY.

Responsibly.

Responsibly . . . . . . .

Don't believe the propaganda bullshit that if we were all free to do as we pleased that we'd all kill each other. Not all of us are like that.
And most of us are the people who would defend our neighbors against such bullies.
I saw it with my own eyes.

TRUE freedom.... Is worth dying for.
Other countries and other religions and other nationalities are NOT our enemy!!!!!!!
CONTROL is our enemy.
Be free.  You can do it.  You CAN do it!

Crash Landed

If I had a million dollars I'd still be miserable.  I'd still be me.
Everything is draining... bleeding out....
They're blocking out the sun.
Money is meaningless and almost literally worthless. But goddamn it'd be good to have a million right now.
I came into this world to help change it. I didn't get proper guidance for my mission, my purpose. I came in raw, ready to go to work, but I needed assistance to integrate into this dimension. I didn't get it. I've spent the past fifty years lost. I never got my integration training and now it's too late for that.
Where do I start from now?

Now that the whole thing is almost over...!

There was supposed to have been a process that would have placed me in position to find my peers, my group, my team. But instead, I ended up with parents who were totally unequiped to do this for me. Why?
It is as if I crash landed... And now, after fifty years on this planet, I'm left, alone, to make sense of what's left of my time here. Left to sort out this burning passion that I brought into this world, separated from my peers, not knowing where to turn now that I finally realize what was supposed to happen.
It's all a mess it seems.
A great big mess.......

His Last Window

This here parTICular blog is personal and simply for recording purposes.

This is his last window.  He takes it, or this will be his last year.
That is not a threat or a warning.  It is an observance of the future.
This is a "mark my words, I know what will happen".
I feel it.  I see it.  Watch and see it happen.

This is the year.  This is the one that makes or breaks.

On this day............ let it be recorded.