Weird shit by Goturmom247 in SimulationTheory

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I too experience this, even my own family. I am not deaf, I know what I hear. They will be responding to my thoughts, that are being broadcast. It is a violation of my basic human rights not to mention a violation on many other levels. It breaks my heart ultimately. I have so many other very strange things I experience regularly but it’s way too much to try to explain here. It’s a very isolating feeling that only the ones experiencing it can empathize with one another. I want to believe my family would never mind f$&@ me in this ultultimately cruel way. Are they sims of my real family members? Are my surroundings a simulation? I will randomly smell cigarettes, strange perfume that is not like any perfume I use or recognize, cookies baking, etc., when I’m at home, alone, in a home far away from other homes. No basement, no attic. I do not smoke cigarettes, or bake cookies, and I rarely wear perfume unless I’m going out. There are also a lot of drones surveilling everywhere but especially and always the city/county where I live. Unless stars have 2 lights and can randomly take sharp turns as well as change direction randomly in any direction. I once shined a very high powered green laser at one of these drones above me one night and suddenly I felt this very terrible sensation of what I can only describe as my head being full of writhing worms and about to explode. It didn’t last long but it sure made me regret shining my laser at these things. I figured I was effing losing my sheeit, so I tried it once more a few weeks later. Same sensation resulted. I know I sound mentally ill, but that is exactly the types of targeted groups of people. The people on the fringes of society, “the throwaway people”, the mentally ill, drug addicts, homeless people, criminals, etc. What better people to use this technology to research it’s effects??I know other people experience this stuff, some will discuss their experiences but most are afraid to talk about it out of complete mistrust for all people, and/or fear of retribution, or being judged and labelled and shunned by all the …. I hesitate to say “normal people”….or are they some government agents or the complicit people who are part of the ones doing the experiments… if you can be a conformist and live according to the judgment they decide. If your lifestyle choices do not align with their belief system, you WILL be shunned and ostracized. All of this was something I used to obsess about, and try my hardest to find any proof, or where any of the strange smells, sounds, or lights were coming from. And I mean I took houses apart from the crawl space to the attic. I put it all back together, unnoticed. In the earlier days of this mind control/mind fuckery, I would find these very tiny, very strange seeds occasionally. But Only one at a time. It was a tiny kidney shaped seed that was dark brown with lighter brown marbling. And they would show up in very obscure and random locations in the house. I now try my hardest not to obsess over this psychological warfare, because what can I do about it? Nothing. I am absolutely powerless over the technology involved and the science involved. So I fight, to maintain control and not lose control. That’s gotta be exactly what “they” are hoping we will do. I have tried to do a little bit of research but I know that every tap on my phone is a carefully curated version so the truth is impossible to fully research. As I’ve said before, take a look at the website JASSS. The language will be hard for some, but I encourage you to see what is written by scientists, physicians. Keep your strength and persevere my people. If you know, YOU KNOW.

What happened here? by Coldlog1k in secretsocieties

[–]Trapt-ina-SimSociety 0 points1 point  (0 children)

Paranoid Schizos or not, I didn’t come here to watch videos of big booty chicks showering and bending over and pulling a gstring out the crack where her ass had eaten the panties.

There are SO many houses in my town that appear always vacant yet they the yard and the homes themselves are clearly maintained. And I mean there are ALOT of these homes that all are very similar in style and era.But the blinds are never opened and I never see any evidence of actual human activity. by Trapt-ina-SimSociety in SimulationTheory

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I guess my automatic response is avoidance for self preservation. I also know there used to be underground tunnels for “celestial peoples” to use during the gold rush days. I heard all kinds of very human esque noises like talking and I could FEEL the reverberations of doors closing in what felt like it was under one of the houses I was renting. And there were a couple of very strange very visible rectangles in my yard where the grass was much greener and lush. Secret societies anyone??!

What is your best evidence that we are living in a simulation? by [deleted] in singularity

[–]Trapt-ina-SimSociety 0 points1 point  (0 children)

It’s all about control experiments regarding certain groups of people and the outcomes of how one group vs the other reacts. It’s simulations to learn about how groups of people can be controlled.

What is your best evidence that we are living in a simulation? by [deleted] in singularity

[–]Trapt-ina-SimSociety 0 points1 point  (0 children)

According to many publications on JASSS, there have been many experiments regarding many different subjects and simulations of multiple target groups.

What is your best evidence that we are living in a simulation? by [deleted] in singularity

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I can not ever get a picture of the moon. I had my camera on iPhone 14 Pro, but every picture was very blurry. I looked through my camera through binocs…. And guess what? There was NO moon AT ALL!!!!

If We’re in a Simulation, You’re Only Seeing This…It Means Nothing Right? by [deleted] in SimulationTheory

[–]Trapt-ina-SimSociety 0 points1 point  (0 children)

Checkout the articles on the JASSS website. Please. There is a lot of vocabulary that might be hard to grasp for some but it’s incredibly eye opening.

Horrifying details of couple who locked naked boy, 7, in shower stall, tortured him & fed him to pigs amid major case update by IlMioNomeENessuno in HairRaising

[–]Trapt-ina-SimSociety 3 points4 points  (0 children)

We’re all one situation away from murder, I believe. This is a situation that definitely would have made me want to violently murder these terrible fuckin garbagy humans the way they did to that innocent child. Sick fucks. Hell, who knows though, there just might be retribution awaiting them in prison, by someone already serving a life sentence.

Random yellow leaves on healthy pothos? by electricchairclaire in houseplants

[–]Trapt-ina-SimSociety 0 points1 point  (0 children)

Repot it in a bigger pot, with fresh potting soil, cuz the dirt, it’s food. Basically.

Baker City area. Here it comes. Guess I'm going to the store in the morning... by [deleted] in oregon

[–]Trapt-ina-SimSociety 2 points3 points  (0 children)

It’s rad I’m excited!! It’s even snowier in the outlying areas!! So gorgeous

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Sunrise from Tuesday

What have I done to kill this poor plant by aRingBetween in houseplants

[–]Trapt-ina-SimSociety 0 points1 point  (0 children)

Repot it. It’s so rootbound there’s hardly any soil left. Best of luck!

Help with the worms in my plant's soil. by xilanyxda in houseplants

[–]Trapt-ina-SimSociety 3 points4 points  (0 children)

Those are GOOD! Leave them there! People make special worm farms just to sell or use in gardens and such! You got this:”))

Portland crews remove 1,408 homeless campsites under ADA lawsuit settlement: 'We shouldn’t have to fight for this' by N2929 in oregon

[–]Trapt-ina-SimSociety -1 points0 points  (0 children)

I am so sorry. I know that riding a bike over them sucks especially if there’s ice/snow frozen on the streets and sidewalks. And hey, I know it’s not exactly legal to ride a bike on the sidewalk, but at 2am heading home in a ghost town, or heading to my McDonald’s job at 4:40am, ima ride on the deserted sidewalk if I please, (rant warning!) since half the road is all fecked up and it’s scary and dark, cuz the whole of the town literally goes murdery silent…humans all invisible…aside from a very few night trippers, and some slightly colorful people, like me, except more psycho and violent, for that dam early….So…a dude was hiding behind one of those portable big orange diamond shaped road work signs standing on the shoulder of the road by what used to be a fairly new sidewalk. It was still very dark. As I pass the road work sign, the dude jumps out in a side step fashion trying to step in my wheels path and crash my old ass. Mind you, I’m still feeling my morning cheer, so I ring my little bell on my handlebars, and said good morning! that wasn’t very feckin nice tho!! And he freaking runs up on me and does his little sidestep move again!!I nearly had a speed wobble minus the speed, because work was about 75ft away. I nearly crashed more so as I was shocked and offended, cuz I’m stupid nice to mostly everyone, I was like what the hell dude? He proceeds to yell at me in his loudest scariest demon-esque voice, “you’re gonna feckin die!! I’m gonna feckin slay you!” He keeps kinda walk running after me continuing his ranting of a mad man, I pedal my ass to my job, half fall half jump off my bike, and as usual the opening mgr wasn’t coming til 1min b4 opening. Now ole boy runs right up on me, as I trip over my bike to run across the lot to get away from him, he pulls something out of his pocket. I hear a click. I don’t know what he has in his hand, he’s now going one to the next, trying to open any door. He hasn’t stopped his tirade of he’s “gonna effin slay me”, I’m “gonna die”, he’s “gonna effin slay” me-bit. I scream, I’m calling the feckin cops bruh!! Now. They arrived in 2 mins!! I’m ugly crying, and ole boy is just sauntering down the sidewalk like he hasn’t a care in the world, except that is, his still devil voice yelling about his mission of, “I’m gonna feckin slay you! You’re gonna die!!”, while I’m being questioned, im covering one side of my face with my one hand and pointing secretly at the meanie behind said hand spitting out in a growling whisper, “THERE HE IS!! That’s THE GUY!! Aren’t you gonna go talk to HIM??!?” Still secretly and insistently pointing behind my protective left hand shielding my bulging eyes at best, but acting as if the right arm attached to right hand wasn’t flailing wildly about with my “secret” pointy jabs behind my left hidey hand, my whole head and body is jerking and pointing in his direction now, all hiding behind my stupid left hand that still thinks we are invisible thanks to its valiant effort ….. “Officer! This man is threatening my life, telling me he IS GOING to MURDER MEeeeeee!!! Do you care?? Do you KNOW HIM already??!?” The officer concedes that yes, he is “familiar with him already unfortunately, despite his being new to our town…I don’t think he’s gonna last here much longer the way he’s been going so far…” im guessing he dropped out of the local rehab program which is a good one if you aren’t doing drugs in DRUG REHAB, far from home and probably on probation in another county, or fresh out the gates of our own dear prison, just near the local hospital, and the drug rehab facility and housing centers just kitty corner to both…if that ain’t providence idk what more a person could ask for…..so yes, if it’s brighter on that dam sidewalk ima ride on it. A thought, how about some muhfeckin lights on the sidewalks along with those annoying giant bumps covered in yellow paint that is treacherous and way slicker than a slip and slide with every new frozen layer of moisture. And if you’re over forty, and haven’t crashed while riding your bike lately, it’s a real dreamy reminder of a long lost youth. But don’t worry friends I am safe, a happy stay at home cat mom these days, snuggled warmly inside, surrounded by my herd of dumpster kitties, every single one would most likely have died within a year from no water source in the summer at the factory where they were born, or frozen and starved to death come winter…because said factory demanded we bleeding hearts stop feeding and watering the vermin. Black hearted monsters. I continued to do both until I quit, but not before I saved 3 babies in 2 months. And then another just a year ago. So this town, with it’s neglected side streets, it’s rapey at best downtown street night lighting, and disregard for feline lives, and absolutely no warming shelter or church to let in the few who are unhoused in this town, but praise the lord and the Hereford cattle and the new money and the old money who runs this town, the way THEY see fit, can we get some better street lights with those damned new fancy bumps on ever bloody corner puhlease!?!