Hmmmm…
Well I have been short on batshittery lately so I guess this is rather timely.
Now, the thing about batshittery is that it is far more effective if some portion of it actual comports with some extraneous aspect of reality.
Indeed I am one of the “chosen one’s”(sic)…that is why my right hand is often swollen.
Next, although what goes up must come down and that I have the wind beneath my feet. “as above so below” is batshittery of the highest caliber.
The mind does not possess aspects such as “inner”…unless one is surrendering to “the control voice” .
“For the next hour we will control all that you see and hear. You are about to experience the awe and mystery which reaches from the inner mind to the outer limits.” (From my dusty memory files)
I’m not sure wtf the random caps and word confetti has to do with anything, and calling me “Sister” is fucking hilarious. Although I was a “pretty” little boy, I am now about as far as a human could be, from exhibiting any characteristics which might inspire the moniker of “Sister”…
Gotta say though, this was a good distraction from the reality of my physicality…
Edit to gaze into the mirror