Hey reader. Despite being in shit tons of pain, I still had a pretty damn good day yesterday. Or night, whatever.
Eldest, roommate, Drake and I went out to the porch and just bullshitted for about 2 hours. I had to sit rigid so I wouldn't cry, and we came up with hare brained ideas such as:
Fake conversion camps, so we could save kids. Federal gov made them legal to operate so making a fake one- where we can help kids get emancipated from abusive families could be neat. Yes, I know that idea is awful but only awful because kids who survive conversion camps have PTSD, worse depression, and often it ends in suicide.
I want to help people who are already on the edge, but dunno how. Especially when the government makes it an act of extremist/ terrorism to mention a lot of trans related words. Next thing it'll be illegal to be gay- again.
I'd talked to another creator - very short talking about it, but about joining creators-
The problem is the good ones may depend on their base to survive. Joining radical peace groups would cause demonetization for quite a few.
Perhaps not though.
I'd look into the Green brothers, tuberculosis guy, how I call him.
Also Ms. Rachel, even if she's a kid show star, she has a wider audience than just XYZ.
There's quite a few more but I haven't been paying attention to names. Also bleh. I'm still coughing from the tube that went down my throat.
And if the wizard ever reads this, he'd know. I think you need a PR person for making a joint effort. Someone who can soften the hard points, almost like with comedy- think Colbert or Stewart. You got a good idea it needs tweaking.
Go through different feeds, you need reach- however be prepared for smear campaigns and bad stuff.
Anyway, last night was pretty great. Yes, I have a line of staples down my spine but connecting just with memes and words and laughs and music? Fuck yeah
S
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