I’ve been called crazy for 30 years. By family. By people who were so sure I was making the wrong move that they felt personally offended by my choices. And every single year, shit kept getting better. That’s the funniest part. The people screaming “you’re insane” were always the ones standing still. Always projecting their own fear onto your decisions because watching someone move with conviction triggers something uncomfortable in people who can’t do it themselves. So I started using it as a benchmark. If everyone around me thinks I’m losing my mind, I’m probably on the right track. If nobody’s uncomfortable, I’m probably playing too safe. People’s discomfort is the most reliable compass you’ll ever find. When they call you insane, check the scoreboard. If it keeps going up, keep going. Fuck their standards.
Our leaders seem to be intentionally setting us back, as a nation. As a people. Destruction of ecosystems, livelihood, and the essence of the people, for whatever agenda they might have. Idk, it strange it strange.
“rebellion is when you look society in the face and say i understand who you want me to be, but i’m going to show you who i actually am.”
— anthony anaxagorou
"Evil must hide in plain sight, for the rules of the universe demand that the deceived must consent to their deception." – Aleister Crowley
A Thread on the Rituals of Symbolism, Hidden in Plain Sight 🧵
1. Adrenochrome🩸
There are two types of people:
— Inward driven people who do whatever the fuck they want.
— Everyone else who watches them and wishes to be them.
You can only fall in one category.