It'll be nice when this is over so that I can meet a chick and have answer for "what do you do?" beyond "oh, y'know… help save the world with imaginary internet friends".
"Hi there lady… I'm an anon! Are you into conspira- aaaand her eyes glossed over."
For all intents and purposes, I'm the only one really here alongside The Other (Q team).
It's Solipsism+… like being God!
You're all in my head until this is over and we meet up at the parade.
Every anon who isn't me could very well just be Q ip hopping and trying to Awaken Me from this dream where I'm imagining all of "you".
AFTER, if I'm publicly notable, then I'll have to fight off distrusting folks intentions for "being into me".
Is it me or is it the stuff that comes along with being with me?
On the one hand… iiiiiisn't that why guys do stuff? You should bang cuz of all this cool shit I've done?
On the other… I ain't lookin' for no gold digger/famewhore.
I have, but it was a novelty/anon-appreciation fuck.
I was more or less just a (Placeholder).
Like being an anon… it wasn't about me.
Interesting perspective…
Not only were the sills NOT organic, they were /ourshills/ meant for optics.
nope!
only people who officially do this are getting anything above and beyond the worldwide freedom that comes after.
But the rest of us, especially the ones who haven't worked in god knows how long…
I mean… are just back to the bottom after this?
Yaaaaay, I helped free the world. Still can't afford rent or food, but at least everyone else is happy!