As of this June 27th I will not have used money in 9 years.

 

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As of this June 27th I will not have used money in 9 years. Which strangely enough is about the same amount of time I've been aware of the core understanding of the impossibility of choice.


Just had a 'do' here in Victoria. A meeting designed to start the collection of stories from those adversely affected by the City's 7 AM to 7PM absolute ban on having tents within the municipality on public access space.

Its going to kill me. I do not have the ability to carry a backpack every day. I cannot depend on my friends to forever board me. At what point do I have to go back to jail to die? A part of me wants to scream, but what use screaming at the weather? People are so horribly crazy. So caught up in the big lie. And it all begins with the delusion of thinking people make choices. An entire culture built and maintained and conditioned to slave and pay dues, all the while pretending that roads and schools are excellent reasons for an entire planet to remain removed from enlightenment and retarded by being raised by those who're raised by lies who were raised by lies who were raised by lies.

We are all so horrible. It is naive. Always naive. We were born into it, our ancestors already cowtowing to brutal corruption before we even knew it was an option not to. And now we've over-populated the entire planet and even if everyone turned nice still most everyone will starve to death...

Words. Words. I think I might be working through the momentary psychosis that happens when one is about to die alone in a pit. Patience be with me.

It is not out of obligation to honour me that I would have people consider the impossibility of choice. It is just that truth is the path to a future where no one has to bow down to murderers any longer. A future where everyone is too smart to panic no matter what circumstance is thrown at them.

Everything anyone needs to deal with their own individual deepseated collusion with the world's brutal slave state is in the genuine consideration of the now being led to (it holds the understanding of how evil is impossible and empowers our empathy in knowing much better where everyone is coming from which, incidentally, is a beginningless history).

I don't like sympathy. It is a vampire thing. Sometimes I am a smart grandpa spirit. Sometimes I am a lost and sad child spirit.

I can't use money and I can't believe that believing in a phenomenon called choice is sane or healthy. Peers are rare and I don't want to die and people, while they adamantly reject the impossibility of choice, cannot be reasoned with. It is all pride. Pride is such a mass retarding poison. The biggest most prominent mass retarding poison in the universe... And it is as much a natural phenomenon as any creek or first love.

K-bye.

David Arthur Johnston

Victoria, BC, Canada

 

templeofninpo@yahoo.com

Journal of the Occupation of St. Ann's Academy (Victoria, BC, Canada)- https://www.angelfire.com/apes/hatrackman/welcome.htm

 

The 'Right to Sleep' Data Hub (or The Process of How It Is That It Is Legal to Have a Tent, at Night, in a Park in the City of Victoria, BC, Canada)- http://goo.gl/maps/5P9ZU