Looking forward to it. Some lies are worth watching more than others, if only for the spectacle!
Tuck said, 'there is no qanon' and WP replies:
"Stripped of context, it’s a nonsensical claim. There is probably not any actual individual who is “Q,” the anonymous source of various random allegations and cryptic comments that serve as the basis of the quasi-religious conspiracy theory QAnon. But there’s no question that the QAnon movement exists, that those edicts exist and that the effect has been poisonous to the American political conversation. “QAnon” isn’t a website, but the conspiracy theory is centered around online content and online communities."
Okay WP, but someone has the tripcode and you don't. So who is he/they? Now dance.
"I always feel like somebody's watching me"
We should expect no less.
We are the news now, after all.
I like to expand my thinking on this (and all) mysteries: the question may be different for each person, for each hour, until we all together reach "the ultimate question".
Can you tell Andy at C_N that we here at Q Central LOVE all mankind? Maybe you have an in with him and could relay that important detail before they go to air on Friday?
Qanon is supposedly obsessed with March 4th? As y'all know I spend a lot of time here, and I've never heard anything about this. Seems like "the movement" is whatever anonymous post CNN wants it to be, but they never ask WHO MIGHT be posting it? I mean, it might be Andy? Prove me wrong!
Aw, Andy is that you? I wish I could reach you, and I say that without irony. I recognize it would be so hard to see things differently, given all you've been through. I mean, I think I really understand your devotion. I was blessed that I was raised in a theological vacuum (except for what I couldn't avoid in the secular cultural soup), and it's allowed me to have some distance as I considered and compared all the facts. I understand that you have your reasons. Your texts and priests and proofs. We would agree on many things, in fact. It's not like some of the secrets don't have merit. But just consider the possibility that you might be wrong. In another time and place, we would have been friends.
Andy is lovable in his way. But he's committed to winning at all costs. That's how it works for them. It's the "necessary sacrifices" to win a freedom they imagine but the story he's been fed is poisoned. C'mon Andy, walk a mile in my shoes. I've walked a lifetime in yours (well not fully your shoes (thankfully) but enough so that I can relate on certain levels).
I'm actually just replying to you hoping that Andy reads this, but I guess it's probably past his bedtime. Maybe someone like Andy will just pause for one second. Surely it's possible.
It's not that late in Fakewood now though. I mean not for all those devotees who only work 10 weeks a year. What else do you have to do but stay up late and peek here, terrified by what you might find. You don't have to live in fear anymore though. You took a wrong turn. Who hasn't? Just pause for a moment and ask the question: what if I had it all wrong. I had to do it. It's worth it! I promise!
Who do I think I could actually reach? Probably not Tom, he's probably gone off the deep end. Brad seems like he once had real heart. I bet it's still in there. The Almighty can turn all your wrong turns into blessings. Not for you Brad? Fine, how bout Matt? He seems like he might have been born into it but he has kind eyes. It must have seemed like the obvious thing to do. Everyone who was anyone was into it. It was so fun. So intoxicating. How could all these people be wrong? These smart, beuatiful, successful, talented people. And the rewards, hey, beats working at the Dairy Queen. And you know that the line between the Hills and slinging fries is a thin one. But that's all nearly done now. Take all the lessons and run back into His arms. The magic is real. Just not exactly the way you were counting on. Just much much better.
Where did you even find that? It's such a crap song. I think this much better, isn't it?
Let's ride!
Gotta eat something. BRB