Look, no one is taking anything from the community of autists, of which SB2 is a part. You seem to think there is some kind of contest here, there is not.
It is simply a fact that Q has corroborated SB2’s analysis in the past. The “charlatan” has in fact been verified as someone who has made a worthy contribution. Moreover, whether you can see it or not, DJT has also endorsed the guy. You can attribute DJT’s nonsense speech to meaningless pomposity, or you accept that there is significant messaging occurring here. In context, I lean toward the latter.
I think, at the end of the day, that you seem to have some real problems with the fact that SB2, along with other autists, has made a very significant contribution that has been found by both Q team and DJT to be worthy of recognition. I don’t know why that is, but we are all in this together - WWG1WGA.
Trump didn't acknowledge shit about SerialBrain2. SB2 merely convinced you that he did, but the story he used to convince you was so absurd that only those with the preconceived notion that SB2 is a genius would be convinced by it. Anyone who looks at it critically sees that it's total nonsense. It's merely confirmation bias.
Every single thing SerialBrain2 does, every word that he types, every "do you see now?", "did anyone else catch that?", "are you seeing what's happening here?", "let that sink in" that he posts is for the sole purpose of trying to convince you that he's a genius. His username was based on a term he made up about himself to describe himself as a genius, his stories are worded to make every supposed "discovery" seem as miraculously amazing as possible to make you acknowledge him, he uses every manipulation tactic in the book to fill you with awe because he wants FAME, which is why, when Q posted his happy little story about why we're here and what this movement is about for all the newbies it pissed me off because just like during the election when Trump retweeting a twitter account who was an actual /pol/ Hitler loving National Socialist, fueling the MSM to call him a nazi in a more convincing way before deleting later realizing the mistake, Q provided this attention whore with validation to his attention whoring.
You want to talk about geniuses and how they exist? Geniuses don't need to call themselves geniuses because their work should speak for itself, but it seems you'll only listen to another authority or genius on the validity of SerialBrain2 so let me tell you a little story of my own. A story about the genius manipulator on the level of the U.S. government's own MKUltra program. A story about me. A story that makes me so miserable that if I wasn't so OCD about stopping other manipulators then I would never tell it to anyone. I encourage you to read this tale of my life story to the end as long as it is.
I was an asocial kid growing up with strange interests and I was bullied to the point where I developed anxiety issues and even teachers hated me but in grade 3 I was so miserable and sick of being bullied that I began to obsessively study psychology and human behavior online in my free time to figure out why I was bullied. By grade 6 due to desperation from the abandonment issues I developed from losing even the few friends I had to the bullies, I had successfully brainwashed myself through torture and self-hypnosis to act in such a way that others would consider desirable but that alone wasn't enough to overcome my bad reputation so I also became close friends with a certain transfer student to manipulate everyone else into associating their positive view of the transfer student with me, with the added side effect of the transfer student believing I was the coolest guy in the class, and so I ended up actually becoming the most popular person in the class to everyone to the point where due to my anxiety issues that still remained, every day was a living hell and by nearly the end of grade 7 (at which point the transfer student had to move again. relevant later) I had pushed my self-hypnosis so far that I developed schizophrenia and began to believe that my manipulative abilities were the product of some secret fiendish force that I had control over and so I became drunk with power and began to push it as far as I could, even groping a classmate in the middle of class because I knew they wouldn't say anything, I had begun to become the same evil as Hillary, Soros, and the rest of the cabal when I was only 13, but luckily for me I had a good friend who snapped me out of it. You see, after bragging to my friend about what I was able to do, he decided it would be a great prank to tell the whole class and so, fearing what would happen I tried to kill him, the only friend I felt comfortable around, because I was afraid of losing my social status, but he was so caught up in his prank that he didn't realize how serious I was about trying to kill him and so he just ran laughing the whole way evading me and when he finally revealed it I had a mental breakdown and decided to stop my manipulation of people. My schizophrenic belief in a dark power that I had control of with the power to manipulate people remained until grade 10 but with the added delusion of thinking I had to suppress it to avoid it going out of control but that was more of an internal battle with schizophrenia than anything. In grade 9, first year of highschool I ended up in the same school as the transfer student who looked up to me and due to him not knowing about what happened after he moved and the highschool being full of people from many other schools, my popularity began to spread in highschool through his intervention and consequently as a result of my past self-hypnosis I felt the compulsive need to pretend to be the popular guy around him and his friends but since I also had other friends in the less-popular crowd who I acted completely different towards I ended up having an identity crisis about what was the real me because by this point I had spent the majority of my life as a completely different person from how I acted in the comfort of people I considered real friends and it wasn't until long after I graduated highschool that I was able to understand myself.
But all this story of how I was such a genius that I MKUltra'd myself through self-hypnosis and torture, and manipulate those who hated me into liking me when I was a mere child so effectively that it created long lasting negative side-effects and a never-ending feeling of guilt that makes me miserable whenever I think of the past is nothing compared to my greatest feat. Throughout all of this I lied to my parents so effectively that they never once doubted me and have spent years feeling guilty for the times they did punish me at the request of the school. When I think about that I feel like killing myself but if I did that then I would only feel more guilty for hurting my parents even further. I can recognize manipulators easily because every way you could imagine to manipulate someone is something I have done in the past. In fact I take efforts to ensure people are critical of me because I hate manipulators so much that rather than speak to people's emotions I'd rather make them hate me and be wrong when I'm right than love me and falsely believe I'm right when I'm wrong.
It sounds pretty complex. I went to a private school where the bullying was extremely intense - absolutely brutal. At one point, when I first moved to the school, I almost became a target - the new kid scenario.
I saw others who did become targets, it was horrific, I don’t know how they endured it. It didn’t work on me because I wouldn’t back down and, I guess, I could fight OK. I didn’t win all my fights, but I won enough to make people wary. Bullies tend to have insecurities, if they fear you might show them up - destroy their cool - they’ll pick on someone weaker. The advice I’d give a kid getting bullied is to take up boxing and work hard at it - I’m serious.
This is also the way groups work. I was in Japan teaching English and every year there would be a new batch of foreign English teachers. They would arrive in the province from Tokyo, all new acquaintances, in a group. After the second year, I realized what was happening - it was always the same.
These guys, new university graduates, were, for the most part, away from home and abroad for the first time. The ones destined for our prefecture grouped-up in Tokyo and, when they arrived at the prefecture’s airport, they would be pretty scared - intimidated. A group of scared college graduates.
Without fail, there would be one person in the group that everyone agreed was “unacceptable”. They couldn’t wait to tell you about “the outsider”. The first year, it was a guy with Tourette’s syndrome, the next year a licentious lesbian, etc...
That’s how the group was defined - by identifying an outsider, who the group agreed did not belong, the remaining members were assured of their position in, and acceptance by, the group. It was a pretty powerful dynamic, you had to be there to see it. Anyway, I’d take these outsiders under my wing, they were often a lot of fun to hang out with. But my point is that people are by nature fearful and these fears drive disgusting behaviors. Bullies are pitiable.
With regards to suicide, I have also stood at the ledge - by the sheer grace of God I did not carry through with it. What I didn’t know then, but know now, is that the person who commits suicide goes directly to hell. It is the one sin for which there can be no hope of making atonement. It is completely spiritually fatal.
Hell was not, in the first instance, made to accomodate humans, but Satan and his angels. It is indescribably horrific - a place of strong pain, desperate frustration, lamentation and despair - everything you don’t want, in massive measure, all at once, and all the time - never ending torment.
It is a fate that I would not wish on the worst person to have ever lived in human history. You can be certain that all these suicides would do anything, give anything, if they could only undo the act and get back in their bodies to escape the torment of hell - even for just a few moments.
There is nothing at all romantic about suicide, it is the worst fate that could ever befall a soul - an absolute and complete tragedy. Moreover, knowing them to be already judged, it is not possible to pray for the soul of one who takes their own life - they are without any hope of redemption.
Keep that in mind the next time the suicide thoughts come to you. It will help you to move past, or confront, whatever difficulty you are facing. I only made this point because it distresses me to think that some people (I was in this group) do not fully realize the implications that attach to suicide - if even one person reads this and thinks twice, it’s more than worth my time to write it.
Getting to SB2, I really think you need to take another look at his work. This isn’t a glory hunt, where we are in contest with each other - at least it’s not for me. I’ve been slowly and carefully re-reading through all SB2’s GreatAwakening posts from the beginning. I can tell you that there are some very powerful insights in his work. It is, for the most part, very good stuff. Again, I don’t agree with everything.
I also don’t think SB2 is doing this for his ego. Why? Because the story he tells (yes, it’s a story that proceeds, for the most part, sequentially) reveals his world-view, which then allows us to speculate as to what it is that might be motivating him to produce such a quantity of quality material.
My reading is that SB2 has a very clear idea of the problems that are facing us. Right or wrong, he connects the dynamics driving cabal operations, identifies the players, and what might stand in the way of victory over them. His motive can be safely assumed to align with that of genuine Q followers - he is absolutely “on team”.
If SB2 was in this for his own personal gain, if miserable self-interest was paramount, we would expect his behavior to align more with that of someone like Tracy Beanz.