The First Woke Confession
No, bitch, you're not storytelling yourself out of this one
Eternal Halloween continues with the Die Bitch update: “Sadly for them the mecha was alone, Ava's Demon and other abstract friends were not at its side for their party. Massive horrific dog eyes within the void of a skull stared down the robot from the mecha as it fully disappeared into a candy smear.”
Woke art culture was built by spoiling my teenage Revolution and young adult life; I had sought to become a billionaire, but just hanging out with some cool artist friends was good enough for me. As I refer to, this spoiling is multiversal in nature, and so cannot truly be addressed in a direct single conversation. But, God gave me the shortcut in this life before the Multiverse of hiding how truly fucked my life was in being cosmically impoverished and wasting away after changing the world and having some Homestuck people drama. (It's not difficult to notice.) And so I can simply unveil this fact, wait a couple years, and then people will start having to address why the fuck they put so much effort against that one guy on the internet.
I've been listening to this song on loop. “What you feel right now don't make it the truth” relates to how my experience of things like making my webcomic can be like a broken VR interface, and so I should not incorporate it into my narrative.
I'm going to break down the whole thing. It's very passive aggressive. “Conservatives falsely think that art is nothing more than in-group signaling,” I just recently commented as shown in an upcoming article that their jokes are just Community Management and Social Signaling. Like many times before the many-headed Hydra of wokes connected to my art communities rapidly incorporate such hard hitting jabs into the statements to their communities.
But, they have some problems. This is the sort of dude who is fueled to act like this because of following along with dril as a cultural leader. But, dril's recent tweets have aligned to my side. It actually sounds like he's reading my substack.
Of course they have proven me right. IT IS COMMUNITY MANAGEMENT AND SOCIAL SIGNALING. That's what you're doing. You're pretending to joke to communicate with thousands of people in a way that can be quite quick. That's the sort of worldly power which is lousy to have while pretending like you don't have it.
Hell, in a different situation like in the Multiverse talking about being connected to a cosmic legion of reality monsters could be embarrassing, but I will do it if necessary. They needed to take away the word retarded from discourse because this is so incredibly retarded there's no other word for it. It's like they're trying to sedate themselves into brain death to not notice that they organize as collectives - oops, they're not the downtrodden, oops, yes it's easy for them to tell corporations what to do, oops, every personal statement that comes out of their mouth is a lie forged between them to be socially manipulative, meanwhile I've been telling my story since there were trolls doing their best to explode with incoherent insane laughter.
More fearful personal attacks
That's right you moron, your collective intentionally stole my friends from me. Friends like ipgd, her appealing friends like Chazzerpan, Michelle of Ava's Demon, other people involved with undertale, and Batty as one of her mutuals queerly confessed to me. Resulting in cultures that are incredibly diseased and hostile because the way they are arranged is incredibly unnatural to avoid connecting with me. For instance, when do undertale fans speak of Ava's Demon? To do so at all is to empower me.
He is pornographizing depriving me of connection and love for queers, which helps lead to him getting ratioed. This helped lead to people speaking to me as if I am a Boomer Republican, when I have never been a friend of them. I literally regarded them as living fossils as a child, in the way I sensed them.
One of my most memorable moments about abortion was reposted on the Twitter of one of the most likable weird Twitter people, a story about getting people to give up on a pro-life protest by transplanting fire ants underneath them. Although all ants represent the Underbeasts, this is a symbol that the “fiery stings” of initial awareness of these creatures upon God’s Earth helped create the Protestant Reformation.
Part of the pornography is depicting me like a bug desperately trying to signal for people like I listed to connect with me. Of course what I'm actually doing is making a webcomic where my mecha is beating the shit out of evil spirits spawned by people like him responsible for ruining my life. And AI gets everything right.
Again, he is choking on celebrations of ruining my life his community did in prior years, as my webcomic shows this is the opposite of what is currently true.
They recorded my identity in their community’s knowledge of persons to get off on culturally knowing that I like to smash bad norms and get to know people intimately so they could cum. He sounds like he's experiencing a little erectile dysfunction.
Here he is faintly wailing out the nightmares his people inflicted on my internal life to try to manage our situation with his community. This doesn't affect his outward demeanor because he is so artificial and he is speaking for the community, not himself.
People attacked my influence in things like Ava's demon or Steven Universe out of simple greed, and he wants to conflate this with a cosmic rejection of my contributions. This is particularly meaningful since I am inherently related to nightmares and so I am recording the nightmare he wanted to inflict on anybody who wanted to live the way I wanted to live in that time. “Death-oriented” implies that things like my incredible passion for Crisis on Infinite Earths is not for something that is in reality as part of the meaning of the comic book, it is for something invented by my mind. But of course that simply challenged me to unveil how incredible that comic book event is.
Here is the typical ideological spiral of twisting around Protestant Americans, my Revolution, and their garbage in a rhetorical puzzle. I was indeed willing to conserve at all costs things like Cosmic theology, and including before I came up with a name for it as Grand as Cosmic Theology. I was willing to beam in an alternate United States from if protestantism never existed. It's all good, and it's all very comic booky. They're just jealous of “Caliborn's” determination.
“To create is to change” aims to embrace the truth that Tolkien advanced “evil cannot create, it can only corrupt what has been made”. Creation comes from something that would not exist without you. you parasites want to use people like me as a resource of “content”, but it happened that when you got someone in that situation he was a nightmare.
Again, “life” is their nepotism and bizarre queer mental brews which they insulate from others which I have infiltrated through things like emails to people who help keep their culture active.
First of all, shut the fuck up.
And yes, you are willing to Target michelle for being a fan of a cosmically dominant male. You know there were some /co/ OPs for the webcomic talking about suicide, almost as if someone wanted to confirm I loved her.
That was my number one priority Factor in remaining in isolation for all that time. She was at the top of the list. And so predictably, when I threaten things like Murder Drones and Helluva Boss in favor of hyperlucidly ranting about Coelasquid, gigidigi and Batty this bursts from the leftist mind.
At the same time he's trying to deny responsibility for people attacking Michelle, as if “he” knew that this would be coming up in the near future. He also displays the plan of evil of twisting around being propagandists and ideologues on humble small artists - maybe you idiots are waiting for evil spirits to come to your rescue like in the movie Independence Day, but I don't think they're doing too well in my webcomic.
On another level this relates to me admiring Cosmic figures and of course simply God. Yes, Cosmic figures aren't warm cuddly teddy bears, but they're infinitely better than waiting for the Homestuck rapture like this retard. and of course “boo hoo God won't let me do whatever I want boo hoo hoo” BORING.
He pretends he's talking about some random Jordan Peterson thing but there's no way it could rile up this much emotion and very specific communication. It was just a trigger to start a community talk about my orbital bombardment through declaring war on the animation industry.
This post merely continues the queering. “Subtweeting some specific examples” wink wink nudge nudge, can we get some folks with Homestuck mental illness to guide everybody else? “Lacking substance and aesthetic appeal” my webcomic currently engages with the imagination and spiritual life, which they lack. “The music is excruciating”, as this story illustrates music and creative expression can literally kill evil spirits so he is simply speaking for them. He is also speaking for all the homestuck, Tumblr culture, defiant undertale fans, etc who are in for some serious hurting as my wife kind of touches down on Earth. Technically I said webcomic instead of “wife kind of”.
I have not received a single comment on how my content uses the songs of others and this goes to show that it is electrocuting them.
On one level this communicates the Mecha Hauntlyre represents all the artists I wanted to connect with, and he's opening them up to targeting and analysis. (Way too late for this to possibly be particularly threatening, even if I wasn't doing what I'm doing.)
It's also insulting my mother, as I'm writing for what was previously my next page, in her Grand Mecha form. This is the sort of pure asshole garbage that interfered with my creative process many times when I didn't even have any ability to see it. Apparently people like dril are making it difficult for these assholes to get away with that kind of thing.
What the page depicts is other spiritual dimensions besides the 12 that joined God at the beginning incoming. The dimension of the figure the Anti-Monitor is based on is likely one of them. My mom does like to call people fools. Enjoy being locked into their evil plans.
Conclusion
This moves on from trying to humiliate me about fetishes to taking my personal powers seriously and questioning that if I do “awful” and totalitarian things with them. It correspondingly goes on from questioning what my influence does (they do their best to harvest it after all, like their starving little gays who struggled to respond to me on /co/) to attacking my friends who embrace my inspiration. And it tries to use obscenity and attacks upon the heavens to fight in this new stage. They wanted to drop this when I was about 23 years old. Now that it is 10 years later, they were just humiliated.
The godawfully lousy CalArts style was an intentional act of spite towards a new age of creativity that can usher in Ccosmic conflict, dimensional interactions including the dimensions of artists, and indeed the end times. Steven universe, itself, was aiming for this new age of creativity, but mediocre minds gobbled their communal masturbatory slop which is now morphing because of my emails.
This is that masturbation laid bare. Pathetic people jealous of those who can easily be great, willing to dedicate their lives to bitter envy even if it leaves their conscious mind except in the form of communism. Their suffering will be eternal, and their voices are a delectable taste of why God damns them forever, to be enjoyed before they are forced to be honest at the Judgement.