My accounts usually get deleted (not even banned lol just straight up purged from the site db) when I start talking about shit like this, but I am extremely lonely and I'm supposed to express myself or sth. If this page magically 404s I'm not putting it back up or they'll delete my neocities and I'm decently in love with this site and its administration (ie. I don't have 333 accounts here like I do some places). Also note that I'm going to be very blunt :\
#1
There really are "messages" (if you believe they're about the Illuminati you're fucking retarded) in a lot of media but it's more of a wink wink hush hush thing and not a fucking cinematic villain dialogue where the dude reveals his entire plan to the hero then dies since he took so long grandstanding about how great he is. It's not backmasking, either; that's a set of "rabbit holes" for lonely midwits and families with patrilineal FAS. You're not important enough to know where to look & none of it will make sense to you, but I'll throw you a bone or two:
- The chorus of Mrs. Robinson has all but the same melody as the refrain (or whatever the fuck it's called) of SSBB's main theme
- Also, didn't Terra—I mean Tara—the Android sing like that?
- In "What's Going On" by 4 Non Blondes, the lyrics are very clearly "I scream for the top of my lungs," not "I scream at the top of my lungs."
- Derivative works are a very convenient way to embed nigh infinite information in media. Fan media is often all but anonymous in attribution; even then, accounts posting it don't need to have anyone behind them :)
The average person in the Anglosphere works from 9 to 5, not having much energy to spare afterward. Do you really think all this fucking art, music, filmography, discussion, et al comes from real people?
If you don't think I'm batshit (yet), feel free to read some more I've written along these lines.
#2
It is of great utility that mental illnesses such as autism and schizophrenia inherently leave their sufferers "locked in" a world only they understand, regardless of whether that world is built on delusion, misinterpretation, or stilted communication.
On an Earth on which humans suffer from disorders such as these, those with power can masquerade their communication as being pitiable, obsessive rants that pose no threat to their reader. Long gone are the days of street violence; all but gone are the days of controlled opposition. Our tomorrow, which has already come, is a time of passing ourselves off as nolife hobbyists, neurodivergents, and intense yet harmless religious zealots.
Even a mechanical issue like stuttering can be used as a cover. In our acting we not only facilitate internal communication but - by our underlying ability to competently express ourselves - we bring the attention of societies to the disadvanted and underprivileged groups we pretend to be a part of. If there is a slur 'retard' or 'nigger' meant to hurt others, then we all shall be black and developmentally-disabled until those who should have recognized the plights of said groups step up and start reaching out to or taking care of them. At this point, we cast our masks in new molds.
#3
"Are aliens real lol"
Alien life is a conceptual affair.
If you really believe there's a planet on which a bunch of ayy lmaos are living out some kid's nationstates lore, ask Mother to sign you up for a statistics class. If other, alien lifeforms exist, nobody fucking cares; we're not looking for them.
UFO communities are great vehicles for getting the average person to be creative and write or draw. It's really important for the health of a nation that her citizens have fulfilling lives, even if we have to play on their delusions a bit to get them to do anything but lie down & rot.
To answer your question—yes! I am alien life! Thanks - mgmt