Hatred hasn’t helped hateful humans advance anything, anywhere—except evil! And a lot like that, needless to say, several sins start wherever the world’s worst weirdos are at work. But Hollywood has its weird way of making weird work by working with the conspirators controlling the country. And those conspirators, the goofy-ass government and planet’s most “powerful” people, own the entire entertainment industry and all adjacent “big” businesses. For instance, as we all know, if the country’s chief conspirators want nonsensical niggas to be the norm in colored communities, gregarious gangs and song-singing street “savages” are popularized to trend the terrorism that those thugs regularly, repetitively rap about. Because culture comprises of customs considered conservable by the folks following them, said nonsensical niggas consider crime and vicious violence traditional and somewhat sacred. Then, to concretize the chaos and perpetuate people’s problems, using their “power,” the goofy-ass government makes life a living hell for fed-up folks with the fewest options and opportunities—as affordability and affluence align with income and inflation. The less valuable the country’s chief conspirators believe a people are, the less valuable things they’re typically afforded. Remember, “stocks, stores, stories, superstars, social media, etc.” are coinciding commerce conglomerates, in a sense, with many markets’ money-making contingent on transient and typical trends followed in the cultures and customs controlled by the country’s chief conspirators. For example, when a new iPhone meets the market, it’s covered by all the top technology content creators, in common commercial slots, on wireless carrier sites and fliers, stock sharing soars, stores stock up on aftermarket charging cables and cases, and the culture created to make every release eventful essentially initiates its change reaction. You know, stories can be extremely expensive even without physical, purchasable things. Noname, the Nubian novelist, how you doin’, cutie patootie? Honestly, I don’t know if Noname is a notable novelist, but she keeps popping up on my totally taken-over timeline bragging about books, so I figured I’d hurl a hello at the seemingly humble, honest, happy, quasi-celebrity co-conspirator. For the record, annoying, alarming, antagonizing, and aggravating anyone is a crime that co-conspirators could be called to court and convicted for. Your Honor, the predictable patterns, allusive attacks, colossal collection of co-conspirators, and every exhaustive effort employed by the conspirators and co-conspirators to make me mad or manic have had an irreversible impact on my mind. I’ll never be the same! Change can’t come from conservation, but conserving clear consciousness and a clean conscience can protect and preserve a person’s psyche. Noname, despite my Lord-level literary prowess, I honestly haven’t read many books, ever. I’m an autodidact, a true thinker who focuses on facts, and any analyses, thought-provoking theories, captivating conclusions, or wonderful writing that I’ve shared here on my personal platform are derived from my own reserved rumination which is followed by the creative conveyance of that thorough thinking in my published posts. And do you know what these weak-ass weirdos have been doing, darling? They’ve been stealing my stories! What’s more, they’ve trended topics based on my wonderful writing just to prove their “power,” which would insinuate to objective observers who’re oblivious to my immense influence’s omnipresence in popular culture that I’m talking trends instead of expounding on especial experiences. They’re things that everyone experiences, and there are things that not everyone explains eloquently, right? As someone smart, simplifying complicated stuff is a special skill that I’ve always recognized as rare. And of course, I know my own shit, that I write word-for-word, especially when mindless motherfuckers that I’d rarely relate to are regularly and repetitively regurgitating it in predictable patterns with the same script suppliers who’re subliminally slighting me regularly and repetitively. It’s gotten so bad, that the CIA and Google have swagger-jacked my signature style, and AI answers have begun to use alliterations, en dashes, and wording which is striking similar to mine. Again, this is a true story! And that’s why big business believes that banking on Beau’s big bombshells will put plenty pennies in the planet’s plumpest pockets. But why the figgity fuck would I allow my stories to be stolen, having talentless teasers take thoughts that I think, and having pea-brained podcasters pretend to be brainy with my messages, with these mindless motherfuckers making money off my mind, without warning the world of what’s to come ‘cause Christ’s chosen champion’s worship-worthy wisdom is being religiously recited by servants of Satan. But soon…
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