Sorry for the long delay, I've been asleep for about the last 20 hours. Happens to me sometimes, I'm going to have to assume my RAM info has been switched up, so I should have all the info I need now. I recall the first time it happened, the day the US invaded Baghdad. I was with my buddy living in the middle of the desert, no TV, radio or internet. I fell asleep for 24 hours, and had an endless stream of dreams about tanks rolling through what I thought might be LA. I was just an orb of consciousness, floating around deflecting bullets by causing 3d to distort such that a bullet was fired at someones head, it curved around the head and continued on its original trajectory. It was a week or two later we heard that the invasion happened while I was asleep, which was good enough confirmation for me. Anyway now I need to eat and exercise and do some office work, but in a little bit I'll be back. Surely I won't fall asleep again this time.
Do you really think we are in F3? Why?
I don't really know if we are or not, but if you think about it a lot of people here have memories of dying. And if dude's description of F3 is correct, that would explain all of the frankly unbelievable shit I've been through. How when I Know something, it is necessarily true–because the act of Knowing it creates it best way to be a prophet is to predict what you're going to do next, and make it happen. How I can switch realities or phase through things or reject gravity on occasion or read the future. If I'm causing it to happen through absolute faith, often faith that I do not die, it works out. Oh sure, my bodies get crushed and shot regularly, but that doesn't bother me. I'm proud of how resilient I am, I like dying at this point. Anyway I'm still right here, so it's so far so good.