The last few weeks I’ve had several emails about my books, most were just trying to sell me some shit.
I told them to fuck the fuck off.
Most of it was for Peace Lords.
It was a sci-fi book I wrote to fix what no sci-fi book, TV show, or movie got right.
Gravity.
The gravity of the Earth is what keeps or organs in place and makes the human body work.
I introduced a space suit that uses the gravity from whatever world you’re from. I even put it on the ship they used.
I get fiction, but where the fuck is the science not taking into account if you go to Mars, the gravity is less than Earth. You end up fucking yourself up just by being there.
The whole Musk bullshit about heading to Mars, where are they taking that into account?
As it is, if we went to Mars to set up a colony it would take several generations before we had humans that could stand Mars gravity and they would cease to be humans and would in fact be Martians.
Several generations of people having all kinds of health issues until the generation that could take it.
Now they fucked up on Earth just by being here.
Now take the Schumann Resonance frequency and it complicates things further.
We have an electromagnetic field around our bodies set to the Schumann frequency.
Several generations would have to go through getting used to the Mars frequency.
Traveling in outer space is that dangerous.
It’s why I wrote an article about that a few weeks ago using Cipher, Manus AI.
One person I’ve been talking to for a few days actually gets me.
They get it.
I’m a writer, I write.
I tried TikTok and YouTube.
It didn’t feel right.
I’m a telepath and as a telepath I write to faceless audience. Taking the time to understand how they will take it.
It’s why I didn’t like YouTube or TikTok.
The individual who I’ve been talking to wilk get an email with this article.
Why?
Why do I care?
Because someone cared enough to email me several times and the conversation is one I’m enjoying.
None of my blog readers have shown me that kind of love. No one on Medium has shown me that kind of love.
That’s why I give shit.
You cared enough to talk with me and I feel like shit because I’m not going to do YouTube.
If someone can get me to feel like shit for not doing what they suggested, that’s on me because you showed that you cared.
Had I had that kind of support back in my 40’s when I tried YouTube, I probably would have done it.
I’m 51.
No one knows your name, but now you know that I truly appreciate you caring because this going on Medium as well.
Have a blessed one and be excellent always.
