Posting for the first time in a year with a big life update! I had a son, and have been taking time off social media to focus on the joy and wonder of being a father. It’s been a journey, but I’ve never been more fulfilled. That said, I’ve redownloaded instagram, and will be resuming my duties as public information officer for birds arent real. Thanks for your patience with me, I’m excited for all that’s in store :)
hey guys i dont really have energy right
now but they've been reading me your comments and love you all .thank you so much for sending me love right nlw i think i have leprosy
Got a lot of responses to this on my instagram story so wanted to share the full story here.
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This child came up to me at the rally. He asked to getup on the van…. I said “yes". In this moment, he said to me "I will die for this movement. You are my god and the feathered gospel is my doctrine. I will choke
the soul of this country until it gasps for air accepting the truth" - I said “Wow. You are an articulate child with a sound heart and mind." He asked me, “teacher, why does my generation not think for themselves?” i replied “young one, do not look at me like a teacher or a guru… i am more like a mother, guiding her herd and nurturing them in truth.” “Thank you mother “ . Then (second and third slides) he introduced me to his gang. They showed me some pictures they drew of Ronald Reagan massacring 12 billion birds. I said “wow - you may be four years old, but you have the wisdom of a father beyond their years.” — Now - - i’m not blind - - i saw potential in these kids and realized if i brought them into our movement early, i could train them (like puppies) to be little machines spreading the truth. I offered them paid positions at our movement. They accepted. I told them not to tell theyre mom (she wouldn’t understand). Now they are employed running our customer service department. We get to pay them like $5/hour because their children and not technically on the books. No paperwork. And we have more money now for the movement. A win win. This was one of the most special and meaningful mometns of my life at the media freedom March. Thank you for reading this- if your still here, please DM me- just moved and have been looking for friends. to hang out with
Suing the New York Times. Some people are telling me this is a bad idea well they can suck off. I’ve got powerhouse very expensive lawyers and we’re about to take this to the Supreme Court and White House. It’s a surefire case theyre liars. Ive never been more confident and honestly I feel amazing right now I am jazzed. I just spent so many weeks so depressed last month like literally I was just drowning in my head. Idk if that even makes sense or if any of you relate to that but I was just in a dark place. Maybe that’s depression, idk. BUT NOW IM BACK AND IM SUING THE NEW YORK FREAKING TIMES! They smeared our movements name and my name The McIndoe Name. If you’re gonna punch me, I get it - there are bullies in life- but I pray to god that you know I’ll punch back ten times harder. Im an animal if you come at me. I will demolish my oponnents every time just give me time. Thinking I’m gonna sue for a hundred million. All of it would go to the movement except for some id use for a house and stuff. We are about to rock this nation to its core. Bird truthers. Bird Truthers in the White House. Bird truther millionaires. This country will bleed the feathered gospel if it is the last thing I do before I drop dead on this earth I swear on the graves of all twelve billion birds the government murdered may they rest in piece
Opening up about why I’ve been inactive ➡️ This pic is from today when I tried to make myself smile for the first time in 13 days. ### To be totally hones with you guys my emotions have been a roller coaster lately and my brains been pulling me into black holes. I just haven’t been able to bring myself to post anything after the VICE thing. I learned I can’t trust this life and I’m truly in this alone. On this earth alone. The first Tao Law- life is suffering well now I know. Guess that’s what happens when the entire world media turns against you and they try to kill you on live tv news. And they laughed at me. I just really hate it because I’m the only one logged into the @birdsarentreal account so when I get into a bad brain space all our social media accounts go silent but I don’t know what else to do in this dresspresion. I’ve fought so hard for this for years all for now no one believes me.yearThe world turned on me. My mind feels more like a prison lately than something I control. I haven’t been able tosleep without waking up drenched in night sweats and I feel like I need to crawl and scrape for a morsel of motivation to even try anymore.But thankfully I’m slowly climbing back with the help of my friends and you guys. Thanks for all the kind messages I love you guys.
Thanks for being there for me guys. I will come back soon I won’t let this take us down forever. Grief is a sneaky serpent and it will not suffocate me forever. Thank you all I love you your all I have xoxo
Couldn’t sleep last night .Sweat drenching me down to my bones. Took this selfie at 3am after experiencing an intense prophetic vision. Something has shifted. I have lots of dreams but this was different this was realer then life. I was in a feild, grass up to my chest. I was there for a reason but I forget. There’s a volcano in the distance and it’s throbbing like it’s about to explode. I give it permission. A four-headed dragon bursts out of the volcano and flys to me. It gives me a cup of lava and I drink. Its not hot and I knew it wasn’t going to be. I swallow and I can understand the dragon. I do not fear it. All the heads speak in unison and say they represent the mainstream news media. One of the heads cranes its long neck down and comes down to my ear and whispers “There’s a storm coming .” A chill drenches down my spinebone. My eyes are on the volcano. It’s erupting now. I see sparrows in the lava. “The poison was just the beginning” I feel the hot breath of the dragonhead, inches from me, as it whispers “The deep state has activated the media. They’re coming for you, Peter. They will steal your face. They’re coming for all of you.” I feel a heavy ball in my chest like it is about to pop. My eyeball cave in and then everything changes.
I’m in a TV. I’m trapped. I scream I’m sobbing. I pound at the glass in front of me I scrape at it with my fingernails. The world watches me from outside the tv. I see their fangs as they laugh ,frothing at the mouth. I wipe the tears from my face. I look down at my hand and it has white paint on it. I get close to the glass and see my reflection. I am wearing clown makeup on my face. I look down. A clown suit. I scream and awake into my bed.
I had 6 dreams identical to this one last night. If anyone knows any dream interrogators please get me in contact. We all need to brace ourselves prepare yourselfs
Big personal announcement. Thank you to all my friends who are supporting me with this huge life shift. please tell any single women you know and please send them my way thank you.
