On Community Assaults - Animation and /co/
I explain the meaning of how my opponents weaponize their industrial creative influence in evasive ways, and how this abuses youthful experience
Eternal Halloween continues: โSpiders launched upwards with the arc of the sound, and interconnected with the Central Beast for a mobile web.โ
When I was preparing my Halloween update, I was harassed and abused on /co/ (my only art community) after the perpetrators were quiet for some time. As they did so they expressed a great deal of desperation, as I was successfully contaminating the culture they were serving as a mouthpiece for.
As a teenager, one of my first criticisms was about characters being a mouthpiece for the writer. Although this was directly inspired by John K, it was different because it emphasized the individual life of characters. And at the same time I was striking out against public school, which expects everybody to be the same. The notion being suggested of advancing the individuality of children beyond what schools were doing (indeed, perhaps beyond what everybody else was doing) captured the hearts of females browsing the board, and so despite all my hardships I at least had this one community, going back to shortly after it was made.

This persisted until covid restrictions, which drove animation students, hangers-on and a few fans who went mental on me to the board. They resented the โmalescapeโ as being defined in part by a random person on the Internet, and to them I wasn't doing anything with my connections to women whose identities I rarely actually know.

When people spoke of parasocial relationships, they intentionally bundled the kind of weirdos who get attracted to the weather girl with actual real relationships at a distance. As a teenager I spent every single day interacting with people on /co/, actual direct conversations, actually making people laugh and think and so forth, and some of them went into the industries. (Also this started when I was 15) And so basically it's a mystery of who these people actually were. Of course as part of the general hate for mysteries people pretend like it doesn't exist. And yet at the same time their sanity is pulling apart over this mystery. Must be really torturous when they go to hell.

They really do believe that I'm a Zoomer as they tend to be, as by harassing me they were spoiling a special date of Halloween like through a ban for me answering their abuse, causing me to miss out on posting my Halloween webcomic update on the actual day of Halloween. (And in the course of doing so fighting back for public school by upholding the public school rule of punishing those who defend themselves, in a battle so pathetic they can't get close to admitting it) If I was some random 18 year old, that may cause me to give up on my webcomic stuff. Instead this is when constant ongoing updates will begin.

The pathetic dance of various Industries as well as individuals like Jeremy who obviously spent some intensive time harassing and trolling me is intentionally managed by various influential females as I did not merely come up with some empty theories, I'm actually working on making them real. This feels much like generating something out of nothing, and so this leads to the bizarrely uncanny truth that I have developed godly power by their loyalty.

These usually unknown girls are aware of the bizarre nature of my quest, and so they helped people like who I call โBoilโ become characters in my eschatological webcomic. Boil connects to one of the villains who is an evil spirit, both sharing the initials BM. (In the gamer community, these initials also relate to the term โbad mannerโ from Koreans) This villain has the grievance with me in my webcomic forms as not letting him be a pedophile. And before โBoilโ (Blue) became obsessed with trolling me as a Homestuck fan I saw him getting humiliated for advocating for his transgender fetish. He saw the potential of Homestuck and other things in recent comics and cartoons to produce damaged individuals that would gratify him for seeming more pathetic than he objectively is, and I acted to intentionally eliminate that potential from existence.

Meanwhile ipgd had a crossdressing fetish and I intentionally sought ways to reconcile her desires with the truths of Christianity leading to discovering and explaining the concept of having the Birdman as a role model, leading to connecting with many girls which can create androgyny and relatable cuteness for them. I overturned Protestant behavior by looking for the divine quality of her interest instead of wanting to be squeaky clean. In the course of this it is an important heavenly event. The Birdman is an important saint for black people, and he helps them see the abundant meaning of their racial identity instead of languishing in crime like pimping or being treated like retarded children by Society showered with money. Even if it is currently impossible, the road seems straight to in fact widely acknowledging him as an alternate universe saint with immense heavenly power.
And BM sits there sputtering in rage because they fantasize about using this process for sin and evil instead of merely flirting with cosmic darkness.

So yeah, you can lash out against me, but you're just proving how right I am. Boil sought to abuse me with the obscenity of associating his transgender fetish with myself expanding on my relationship with ipgd and dragging her to Christ, but that merely proved what I did with Birdman is real and he knows it. He is helping the process take place of bringing my webcomic out of my spiritual visions into real life. Babbling like I'm his bastard father (which might be horrific if I wasn't literally associated with horror, instead it just makes me laugh) also provides a segue to seeing that I have infinitely better actual indirect children to care about.

Boil was a mechanism created by the animation community for seeking to arise personal emotions to the wrong people, made out of a human. As he sought this pleasure of Kiwifarms users who abuse the individuals documented. Their satanic pathetic desperation is scrambling at my soul like a treasure chest, but again it shows the paper thin disguise for the real dispute between us. It makes me become obsessed with hidden girls in Hollywood and other places who cripple them from not playing into my hands with their influence.
Hollywood artwork can exhibit secret code out of traditions passed down through the generations, its true meaning unknown but sharing it allows for actual meaningful connection between creatives instead of the forcefulness of nepotism. Such traditions are created and maintained by The Birdman, and things like Animaniacs were an assault on this magic and mysticism as people feel from orchestral scores through representing obnoxiously seeking social-mechanical control that spoils the secret stuff, but of course the Birdman can sweep right back around at this tactic.
In a world where people gave up so many things without a second thought if it would help their careers, I stood by my values. I went beyond merely believing that God exists to believing in the wonders that can be found in life. And so I expected nothing but to find my path in life and to encourage people to live as real people who don't live as a mouthpiece for myself or anyone else. The sputtering rage and confusion is that this is indeed much more difficult than the public school model of life, and they would prefer me to be an obnoxious retard like Kamala Harris than some dude who influences Hollywood without caring, only making his cool webcomic and making friends.
The pettiness goes to trying to reenact Andrew not being able to publish his flash that introduced Lord English because the power went out, an intervention from the heavens to prevent him from spoiling the meaning of Halloween. But of course posting my webcomic in the /co/ webcomic thread does not achieve much besides slowly crawl to actually having a โplatformโ. Andrew was a superstar webcomic man when that happened and everybody was flocking to him as a leader of webcomics and he acted like a selfish retard without concern for Kazerad, Michelle and others. Promising artists like Zack Morrison were ruined for participating.
Meanwhile for me it's basically just a real life joke that a random guy on the internet is publishing content about eschatology and fighting with alien supercomputers in the heavens for control of AI's future. While people refuse to click on it and read. The insult sailed straight past me like many prior insults and I'm sure some upcoming ones, but it was worth making an article about.
It's meta-satire. Many times when I'm updating my webcomic I think about โWHAT ABOUT IF JESUS PUBLISHED A BOOK. WHAT ABOUT IF JESUS EXPLAINED EVERYTHING AND WENT AROUND HELPING US UNDERSTANDโ from atheists. Number one, maybe Jesus has friends who are interested in doing that sort of thing and it would be rude for him walking in on their turf. And it's hilarious that somebody is simulating this about Hollywood movies and personal fantasies and all those things that led people away from Christ through subversion and perversion, and he's just scaring people that he unpantsed them all while they attempt the tiniest and most childish payback. As if that's an alternative to following common sense and the honest heart of a child.
Now I'm going to go get what I deserve hidden in the heart of Hollywood greed.
The Segue into โhow bad can I beโ as I was finishing enjoying โThe Other Sideโ means I will be finishing that article next