My view is that globe earth is a religious cult. We're, as flat earthers, the ex-members. Of course they hate us and go out of their way to attack us; it's no different to how Jehovah's Witnesses or Scientologists treat their former believers. Their entire understanding of their existence is based on globular dogma, the kool aid they've drank, and it underlies everything in their lives.

To a globe earther, to live is to survive and to reproduce, and in that, to be scared, to be lustful, and to be greedy. All of these traits, in their eyes, are perfectly justified by their worldview, that they're a hairless monkey on a spinning ball. They'll signal their faith to other members by wearing face diapers and eating meatless frankenfoods; in return, from their peers, they'll face no scorn for being the benefactors of an usurious system, transnational capitalism, engaging in anal sex, the lifestyle of pride, and all else that's, in our eyes, immoral and corrupt.

Universities are to the globe earth cult what Gold Base is to Scientology, and Popular Science is to them what The Watchtower is to Jehovah's Witnesses; the holy places of worship and the arbiters of absolute undeniable truth.

Their Holy Trinity is the big bang theory, the notion of abiogenesis and evolution, as well as the hypothesis that consciousness or awareness is the product of matter, and not the other way around. The ball earth, with its gravity and its asteroids, is their god; Mother Nature, as they love to say, is their creator, and Mother Nature considers all of her creations, from bee to bird, ape to human, floozy to stoic, as perfectly equal. To deny any of this, let alone all of it, and thus to deny the implications, renders one a blasphemer, a heretic.

To me, I see to it that living beings, the product of creation, are not equal; not even humans are equal, and certainly, just as we were never equal with monkeys, we will never be equal with computers. I reject tales of cavemen and cyborgs. I see our world as a dream, our beautiful flat earth under the dome, I see ourselves, the single indivisible consciousness or awareness behind all which can be sensed, without beginning nor end, as the dreamer, and I see our bodies, with our personalities and perspectives, iterations of living sapience, determined solely by the inequality and uniqueness of biology, as the illusory form of said dreamer.

To me, there are no souls, there is no afterlife, there is only the creator, who is unchanging and formless, and the creation, which is formful and changing. Indeed, the purpose of life in my view is solely to experience it, with the pleasure and pain or love and hate, the red and blue or black and white, all contributing to the infinitely perfect tapestry of existence. As I see existence as a neverending series of dreams, including every day of every life amid every perspective and every setting, I define the absolute law of existence as the golden rule; do onto others, homo sapiens upon this realm here and noe, what you'd like done onto yourself, for eventually, their perspective is one in which you'll hold, as the formless dreamer, the one and only, forever solitary; with every sense to come the manifestation of prior thought.

Likewise, with my denial of the ball earth and all that goes with it, I also deny the notion of equality; animals which can sense but not think are never to be the illusory form of the One for that would be an oxymoron, incompatible with the nature of the One. Some humans, such as voodoo cannibals in the jungle of mud blood, are worth less than others, such as monks in the mountains of pure blood. Per the golden rule, I see it to be my mission to attack the usurious system which forms our one world government, to undermine the ball earth cult, and to prevent people from living sinful lives, as harlots and chasers.

All told, my perspectives are purely zetetic, I've proven them all to myself beyond all reasonable doubt, in a way that anyone else, eager for the truth amid an open mind, could also do. I hold no faith, I worship no sacred cows, and I take the word of none without a grain of salt; this is my way.

Yet alas, I don't have all the answers, for some answers are beyond what I've been able to determine using the zetetic approach considering my paradigm; I don't know, for instance, if the path of the sun above our flat earth is elliptical or circular, if magnetic declination is fake along with the Gleason map, or if both are real, and of course, I don't know exactly how the dome works. To say otherwise would be a folly.

Yet there are some things I absolutely do know to be true, including the fact that the earth is without curve. Amid our brave new world, under the thumb of unnamed powers, I am a pariah for my views and I pay a very heavy price for being so open with them, but to me, by sharing them, I'm acting in the benefit of my past and future iterations; to restore the warmth of lucidity to a dystopian nightmare.