tinfoil hat gang day 5: today i was cleaning out the attic when I stumbled upon an old box filled with letters from my late grandmother. as I read them, I felt a chill when I came across one dated just days before her death, where she mentioned seeing someone watching her from the window. the next evening, as i glanced outside, i could have sworn I saw a familiar figure standing under the streetlamp.

what if rainbows are actually government surveillance beams disguised as beautiful weather phenomena? the colors are just a clever way to distract us while they track our movements and monitor our conversations!
chris pratt watches you at night as you sleep

Hey Gals how's doin?

Wish u good day my friends