01/06/2023
Ya, Mmhm, I’m waking up slowly but more confident today. I am not worrying about cell doors sliding shut or judges and jury not listening to my side of the story. “I have a chance,” ought to sum up these sleepy smiles.
My home workouts this week are adding up. My eyes are still wet for Damar. I am glad the power of prayer is shining through. We are winning the game, Damar.
Congress. Write my name in for the Speakership. I’m actually interested in progress. I know how to put my personal wants aside for the greater good. A high tide raises all ships. If that means I have to fully submerge my whole body, mind and soul into the abyss that is “politics,” so be it.
As my first act of legislation, I will call the press to arrange one on three meetings between myself, them and the president on zoom.
“Mr. President,” I’ll begin. “Conversations between you and the bureaucrats and politicians have their place ON YOUTUBE.” People can find them on their own. Today, I’d like to open the floor to truly invested “unpaid” members of society.
Sure, hundreds of thousands of dollars would have me biting my lip seeing such inefficiency too. Please, tell me why inequality is resurfacing. Do we look like chumps? Do we?
What gives you the go ahead to rewrite history? Have handouts and government intervention served its people justly yet? When all of our hands are out begging, what are you going to do besides write a bunch of IOU’s?
Wake TF up! You’re poor too! My suggestions revolve around supporting self-sufficiency and a get-it-done attitude. My financial guidance is clearly documented in these archives. A merit-system will arise. Do good, earn your keep. Be invested in communal development. Wreak hell, get what’s coming to you.
