Story of the LGBT movement: The Personalness Scam
I break down the layers of how superficial the "loving" behavior of their community is, and the darkness of sin within.
New ebook, The Underrealm: Confederacy of Oil-Worlds, Chapter 1: A million Hannibal Lecters stalked, which is not to say that is a precise number. Their blades would find their targets. Food. So much yummy food. In everything. The memes, the energy, the feelings. They were going for it all.
One of the latest personal attacks from anonymous youths going into the animation industry was that I βhave only seen pictures of grass.β I indeed have never actually seen people from art communities in real life. There's that personal insult and performative show of lack of concern common to lgbtq type things going all the way back to Sodom and Gomorrah.

Part of the personal insult is that industry people are like βgrassβ because I am a born Divine King. I Tower into my creative setting which is gradually becoming a part of reality. Resentment and refusal to accept that people are greater than them drives their childish lives.
But, that's not all. It also relates to the whole motivation for inventing LGBTQ. We should be familiar with the rhetoric of famous historical figures being βdead white menβ like classic literature writers. We don't get to meet with them, except in spirit, and those corrupt or on their way to be damned struggle to enjoy spiritual experience.

For instance, I have Jubal, and I really have nothing to go on besides that he is mentioned in the Bible. He is the forefather of lyres, including my webcomic Hauntlyre. But I am very enthusiastic about him and ready to get celebrant of him when my work takes off. I have strongly developed the instrument aspect of my webcomic to pay tribute to him. To be capable of this requires a cleaned spiritual existence.
As an extension of my kingship as a topic, this makes the interaction with things like quality media very unequal. Over the course of my childhood I engaged strongly with Stephen King and other Legends like James Cameron. I have highlighted their work to show there is retroactive existence of evidence of them coming to saving Faith in Jesus. It wasn't just something to pass the time for me. I was establishing relationships.
The norm of art Industries is far away from engaging with Master creators like this. That's why they invented culture like βparasocial relationships.β after that culture developed for a while, the experience of the media they make for their fans died. Because there is no relationship. They say it, and the fans agree. This is part of what creates the existence of LGBTQ. They blend into a spectrum of consumers, not individuals with individual experiences of artwork.

Faking Me

If you have an actual honest experience of myself, which doesn't seem to come easy these days, it should be easy to notice that I'm a personal guy. Not only my affinity for relationships, but also my vibrant and expressive communication. It is quite a natural wonder of the beginning of the internet, because there was this random guy going around more expressive than basically everybody. He also did things like study a black youth on gameFAQs crying out about how black is associated with his race and also evil. This is a topic of cosmic theology, a metaphysical question. And I embarked on the decades-long path of answering it. Someone willing to take a random kid that seriously is someone that women want to be in charge of their children.
This aspect of myself was developed by Ren and Stimpy, and so that inspired the shrieks of utter shock and bewilderment and fear I encountered from the animation industry for years. I was the Predator himself putting everything into hunting down Evil game, including abstract evils, and also human men regardless of how strong they were to challenge them to a fight.
Then they stole all that valor, talking about being authentically yourself and loving who you want and not being judged for what makes you special and other ideals of my teenage Revolution, tape labels they applied to casual sex, breaking souls, and blending together for careers and other societal goals like overthrowing βdead white men.β
But without those people they designed that epithet for I was nothing. I was propelled by the people behind Predator, by James Cameron, by Michael Ende, and other masters of their craft. They enjoyed appropriating these things for a while, βsurprise everybody I associate with Pennywise!β, and then the long melting decline of brewing mental illness began in about 2014.

Being who you are devolved into gobbling down the latest trends without having an identity at all. Loving who you want devolved into hating whoever you want to fuel depraved sexual interactions by violating those you hate. Not being judged for what makes you unique devolved into the homestuck community, the undertale community, and other communities lashing out at me for identifying how they are personally defined by the media and its history.

Calarts Smiles
And so the lgbtq community tries to be very personal: in a way that can ONLY impress people who are not familiar with me. They are friendly, they support each other, they are expressive, they have fun. To my eyes the CalArts smile was like a strip of tape ππ, and the characters and the people they represent have no expression at all. (I note that as part of my expressiveness I automatically moved to add those emojis without looking, and I agreed with myself that they were a good addition. This part of my substack is directly inspired by my harassers transitioning to a new stage driven by friendly girls, and trying to bring up the subject of βmy fetishesβ as a transition into new discourse, from cultural setup out of Homestuck going back to 2010 which they should have left in the grave of the Earth.)

Behind this behavior there are these sick circuits like Twisted candy. Even in βinnocent youthβ, this moves them to do things like violate me when they see me, repeating with complete uniformity βI don't understandβ to abuse my mind that I missed out on a generation of youths ready to enjoy my work. And so instead of being a stupid fucking whiner crying his eyes out that God can send kids to hell, quit protestantism and accept that sin lives in people around you and they need to be saved from it and they need to confess and make themselves holy. As a child the life I was born into was the worst thing I could imagine at the time, but I got used to hell, and it's fun.
After all, all I need to do is plunge my knife deeper and deeper into things like Undertale memes and I'm going to get my life backβ¦
(I collected the first screencap just now from someone I replied about bullying trans undertale and Homestuck fans)
When I succeed, these will be considered only the best postscripts