You know, there are some clones the Tribe leads me to that are like: “Eh, I guess I see it.”. And then there are some clones that are like: “WHAT IN THE ACTUAL FUCK!?”. This would be one of those clones.
Now, the Tribe just led me to this, literally just now as I was working and playing music at the same time, trying to find some new tunes. I don’t have much time to listen to new music, as a lot of my work requires me to listen to audio, so when I get the opportunity, I take it. And, this song from a guy I never heard of before came on the playlist, and Doja Cat was also on there. The Tribe told me years ago Doja Cat was a Starseed, but that’s about all, until now. I don’t know much about her outside of “Say So” and “I Get So High”. Dope songs.
So, this song came up and instead of working, the Tribe told me to look at the video, which is really fucking cool.
And then Doja Cat popped up and I knew I had seen her face somewhere before.
Now, Doja Cat may be new to the clone game, but Jhadina has some time in the field.
The Tribe had me to watch a transgender porn compilation (which for the life of me I can’t find which one it is now and can’t find who this pornstar is, she’s fine as fuck, well, I mean…they’re all fine as fuck, since they’re basically the same fucking face. Like copy paste.) But, this is the first time they led me to a clone of Jhadina.
Jhadina is a youtuber who speaks on Starseed matters. The Tribe led me to her, I guess about a year or so ago, maybe longer, but I didn’t really listen to her. It wasn’t until recently that the Tribe really started guiding me to her videos which hit me a lot. However, I stopped listening to her. I dropped all the readers and speakers I was listening to and haven’t returned to them. I don’t trust them right now, and would rather just listen to my guides alone.
Although, after this, I will possibly listen to Jhadina again.
Nah, you don’t live in a simulation with doppelgangers and aliens that tell avatars how to find them. You’re not in an orderly, highly technological expanse, where everything from the golden ratio to the existence of the picture above, shows you there’s intelligent design at play.
You are instead a piece of mud that was spoken into existence by a ghost.
Whatever you say.
