Just how aware are people, and how many are they?
We’re getting a break from the sci-fi skies today, which is nice. “Sci-fi skies” is what I call them when they’re either streaked with criss-crossing chemtrails or, worse, the chemtrails have already dissolved into a thin haze though which the sunlight shines most pale and sickly. To add to the sci-fi eeriness of it all, most people don’t notice or merely dismiss them as having “always been there.”
Of course, they haven’t, and I’m impressed with how long I’d gone for not noticing. I’d heard of chemtrails for last so many years, but I’d never looked up to see one. It was only last year, on the very last day of April and on the first of May that I noticed so many aircraft in the sky at once, and every one of them was laying down a fat line of who-knows-what behind them.
It’s staggering to think of the mountains of money necessary to crew all of those aircraft and get them up all following separate flight plans that will avoid collisions but permit the chemical trails—what are they? how much do these endless gallons of high altitude spray cost?—to cross and mingle with one another. I see millions upon millions of dollars in the sky to make sure six or seven planes or more spray us thoroughly with something you know can’t be good for us.
Anyway, no sci-fi skies today. So there’s that.
Let’s review, then. We’re sprayed upon, then preyed upon by government agencies that are supposed to help us. Thoughtcrime has been rebranded as “misinformation” and can get you in serious trouble. You are in danger of being put in a cage for simply pointing out that which is going on in front of everyone else, but are not allowed to notice. If you are White and you successfully repel an attack by a non-White, you will be arrested for assault and any number of charges that should have gone to your attacker. “Many such cases,” as a famously mean Tweeter most cruelly Tweeted.
I wonder what the numbers are now. As a memester put it, if you haven’t noticed anything wrong with the way things are run these last four years, you never will. The Candidate Who Must Not Be Named because a certain cohort loses all composure over his mere mention still draws thousands of people to his rallies. But how many thousands versus the thousands who buy into the climate change scam and the even more insane notion that everything is being done legally and by-the-book, the 2020 election wasn’t stolen, President Biden is actually sentient and makes decisions—that the America they grew up in is still a working, functioning thing?
The sad thing about the Trump supporters is the great majority believe he’ll do everything he promised to do the first time. Sadder still, it looks as if they significantly outnumber those of us who know better. In their dedication to a long lost cause they enjoy a commonality with the great majority, who believe everything’s just fine and the United States is the Freest, Bestest County in the World (“Everyone wants to come and live here!”), etc. To let go of their illusion would be to immerse them in a world of unspeakable horrors.
To show just how desperate the great bulk of what’s left of America is for a taste of What Used to Be, the 2024 Super Bowl was a huge hit. I know this from simply walking around town and being in awe of the absolute lack of traffic on the main streets. Most people I know and talk to know it’s all scripted and take a dim view of the pop-star girlfriend subplot, but they watched, too. Colin Kaepernick, the “Football Is Gay” homosexual outreach? Forgiven and (most critically) forgotten. Getting together to watch yet another game go down to an even score with just minutes to go only to watch the Designated Fall-Guy team choke on a critical play, allowing the Approved Scripted Winner to take the game, etc., was just what the doctor ordered. How kind of our tormentors/murderers to allow us this break!
I suspect they felt they had to, as there has been a bit of noticing of things going on since the start of the year. How many more will notice—well, frankly, it won’t be enough to noticeably turn anything. Maybe not right away. The thought is just enough to make our ruling trash more nervous than usual.
Then there’s the cohort of people who are very bitter about the deliberate, murderous hoax that was COVID-19. As the sayings goes, no one regrets not taking the shot. As for those who have, they’re learning over time why “died of suddenly” has been a running joke for at least two years now. That’s got to be a more sizeable number than most of the more politically oriented groups, but like all else, it’s hard to tell.
From what I read from these people on various pages on the Internet the powers that be are going to have a really bad time with the next planned pandemic. The over-enthusiastic mask and vaccine commissars are going to find their enthusiasms literally thrown back in their vacant, shiny-eyed faces.
Save for the genocide in Gaza, it seems we’re getting a break from the Disaster of the Day we seemed be suffering since the pedophile-in-chief was installed in January 2021. No more train derailments of toxic materials that we know of, anyway. That’s something.
Oh, but it looks like I spoke too soon about the chemtrails. The planes are back. We should be overcast in time for sundown.
