Evening frens. It's been a long road. My first digs began in 2004…learned much, about most things…completely alone in that madness. Found truths beyond comprehension, from family (FINALLY). Silence was our weapon, discretion, our super power.
Fast forward, lost in life and trying to survive…strange entity shows up, calls theirselves Q. Mind continually blow since. Old lurker fagg here…maybe 20 post under my belt…never been Q'd, but have had 6 twat accts suspended, 1 Instagram gone a d lifelog delete.
It's been the best of times, it's been the worst. One thing a constant, you fuckers. You've validated intelligence, before, I was convinced there wasn't any. I would have eaten a bullet a few years ago if it weren't for this movement. I've seen death my whole life…in every aspect of existence. I used to believe I'd never pick up a rifle again, but now I have found brothers to fight alongside and FOR. Godspeed you beautiful fucksticks, I'm with you until the end.
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We're coming for you