User_100M

If you are cool with the below, then hit me up; we might get along:

1. I like Trump being the president. Yes, like so many say, ad nauseum, he seems like a total narcissist, maybe not someone I'd like personally, and blah blah blah . . . However, I think he runs shit faster and with better strategy than most politicians I've seen.

2. I believe intelligent life exists beyond Earth and that these extraterrestrial people sometimes communicate with some of us. I dig Dr. Greer's work in this area. Seems mostly legit, even though I think he might be assuming certain trivial details about extraterrestrials.

3. I have a 142 IQ, Type 1 diabetes, major depression, generalized anxiety, and allergie

What do I do with this emotion I cannot name? This intense focus, drive, and determination? "Determined." That is the word. The suffering that comes with it, a cost of being determined while also witnessing the weaker, but ever-arising distractions from this state of being. This determination. The sorrow and pain that mercilessly chips away pieces of my joy until seemingly only my determination is left to console me. "Chaos." The uncontrolled, the destroyer of dreams. The arch enemy of determination. Chaos be damned. I live in my determined state, come chaos or death; I am and will remain determined.

As I suit up for the day, I sense the creep of uncertainty and threats of chaos that the sides of my mind suspect will be poised to attack me without time to prepare the second I arrive. I trust in the order my systems have created. I must stay the course and accept that others may dislike me for creating success and peace out of the chaos they feared too much to control. I transcend all. I really do. With one truth I know: I am the solution. I. I control, ergo I thrive. Ergo, I live. I accept the role I am. The leader. The safeguard against destruction. I am this man. I am this person. I am this will. I am.

I will replace them eventually. That is a promise. That which can't continue, won't. The emperor has no clothes. I can hardly understand how such incompetence and lack of critical thinking makes a director, VP, or chief level. I will keep exposing them for what they are to themselves, using their own logic against them. Maybe they will eventually learn that they cannot politically manipulate clear reality and reason.

So today, I was having a conversation with my gf at home. I thought I had to fart. But then my whole butt cheek area felt warm and squishy. I crab leg walked 🦀 to the bathroom. When I pulled down my sweatpants and boxers together, poop 💩 water💧 dripped off my butt cheeks to the floor and some on my sweatpants. I sat down to shoot out the remainder of this load of poo goo and it sounded more like I was pouring Drano into the toilet water 😩. My butt was greased with poo slime, so I had to wipe off most of the toilet seat and even a small part of the lower part of the tank. I had it all creviced in the folds of where my thighs meet my butt cheeks, so I used almost half a roll of toilet paper to

You know it. So know it. Whatever else impedes your knowledge, cast it aside. You have the whole universe inside you and you are it. The good, it feels accordingly because you know it is correct.

Open his psychological buttcheeks as a sign of being unafraid of the rape of another's ill intent? I mean, fighting another's will shows fear, when not caring is more dominant state of mind. And if calling that man a coward is the only drive to change his behavior or attitude, isn't that the same thing, using fear to drive one's reaction instead of intent to choose one's own response?

Going to be stuck on toilet a lot today. Some disturbance in the Force. Bad, man. Going to shit my brains out.

You're illogical, inconsistent, inconsiderate, uneducable, and foolish. I hope you vanish from existence, leaving only evidence of your history for any other lifeforms who happen upon it to judge with derision. I wish I could give access to my mind's eye so you could know what I know. Then, you would behave differently, knowing what your behavior implies about you. You're evil to your core, and worse, you think you are good. You ignore basic lessons teachers taught us all growing up, let alone more recently developed knowledge bases. Fuck you, HR: you demand perfection from everyone else but yourselves. Fuck you, managers: you suck on thd job, but lie that you are the cause of success you di

Managers, directors, executives, officers (i.e., people who decide things for businesses or who exercise direction over individual contributors' actions):

1. Stay better organized. Keep better track of what you command today so that you do not contradict yourself tomorrow and waste assets and the limited energy, time, resources, and morale of your individual contributors.

2. Be more conscientious. Actively think to identify all relevant implications of your decisions and directions so that you are not at war with yourselves by deciding and directing individual contributors in opposition to your true goals.

3. Reap what you sow instead of expecting your individual contributors to repeat ef

:) free trade, free self. Yup.

To burn a bridge or two.

(I do. I don't. Whatever . . ............)

I am working; DO NOT BOTHER me. Get out of my sight. Disappear. Fade. Into the void. Wait your motherf#cking turn, you ignorant simpleton. Get OUT OF MY SIGHT.