The time to make a move into a Surreal World you create locally. Globalization is dead! Imports paralyzed as fuel costs rise.

If you have not kept up with the world at large, there is another shipping problem. This one will impact the world more than the others due to the impossible path to nearly instant recovery, like when the Suez Canal was blocked a few years ago, by the accidental grounding of a megaship.

What happens to the building of new housing designed for a smaller series of houses that form a homestead, instead of a giant home made to crash due to inferior materials, before anyone could live out a healthy life in the house? What are the builders of tiny mobile homes and RVs thinking when they act like what they sell will last for the life of the loan, let alone the life of the elderly person they take the money from in a sale through ignorance?

Buyers do not know the dangers of hypoxia, causing mental and physical issues, or the chemicals they will breathe in as they outgas from the plastic and vinyl components, losing their strength and durability over time. This is poison that people breathe in at night and by day, never knowing it is slowly causing the inflamation that leads to respiratory issues, hormonal level swings, lack of good sleep, and a general loss of energy due to the lack of fresh air in the tiny mobile homes, manufactured homes, and now, even the giant McMansions that dominate the suburban landscapes that once grew food.

Nothing lives healthily there now, especially plants that can be used for food. Toxic lawns with fertilizers and pesticides, preserving what a noxious weed on the label of the bag the seed for grass lawns is taken out of. The labels warn of consequences: most lawns will eat up gardens if not kept back. By covering them up and taking all the sun and water, nutrients cannot be transformed into food. Pets and kids get sick earlier due to playing barefoot on the chemical-laden lawns and gutters at the street, kept clean of weeds with Glyphosate in the form of Roundup sprayed liberally. What madness stares at this and can not see it happening in real time, rather than through being one of the statistics noted decades later about what went wrong?

As I leave the world of building healthy houses for the folks who cared about their Youthing and finding what is right. So many things that distract with their shiny surfaces, or paints that make you sick, but look so good when they are new. What madness drives the people who forget their children pay for the stupid fads they fall for as their family grows each day? Vinyl, glues, and imports all made for building homes are sickening to say the least, but a corruption of the form of home that Wii should rest in, the “I”s that see through the fog of marketing and debt to fling your life into a wall. What good is looking good if cancer comes to call and you or your children pay for fashion and being one of a “Big Crowd?”

Wake up to the way to build a tiny place to rest that is healthy and will give you dreams, to which I can attest. See the world without the fog of living in the zones that cause you to be inflamed both day and night when in your home. Stop the radiation from the 5G or worse at home, but in the city, you are cooking without getting into all the smog that builds up, never leaving once it is in your lungs, it’s yours. What drives us to such things as running in the smog or growing when the toxins you are breathing doom your lungs and heart to age, and go through the worst of paths to aging, once injected, soon to go. Change your way of thinking, but of acting even more, by moving if you have to, before the coming storms.

Fogs and rains, like snows that came with the strangest oddities that one has to wonder, even while they should be under a gas mask instead of breathing and tasting what blows. The winds are carrying things these days, some don’t want to breathe, whether smoke from bombs and burning things or those spread by planes above as the chemicals rain down on those who live in the populace. Are you taking measures to get out of the storms in the cities where there is no breeze or food to survive on if the roads are flooded or bridges are gone due to the earthquakes soon to come your way? Do you still think prepping is absurd, a conspiracy theory that is totally absurd? Or do you think the price of food and fuel will soon go up to the point where many will not have the money to put food on the table?

Tiny homes, though full of people, do not cost as much as a giant home when it’s cold or hot. The reasoning for having things that must have AC to work is rooted in the past, when electricity was cheap, but that time will never last. Data centers need much more, and it does appear that you will all pay for the right to ask an AI questions to think and do the work instead of our prosperity, our water, and our environment. Wow! Build big, get big taxes, insurance bills, and utilities that keep going up, and no way out of your suburban traps. Luckily, they are gated, so they can lock you out when the Neighborhood association takes your home for falling behind on the HOA fees and the rules that took your cars and home at once.

I drew a cartoon a half a century ago about a premonition I had for our world ahead. That time has come. What a crazy world this has become, while consumed by Baby Boomers who enjoyed the credit run. Who voted for the billions spent, the trillions lost in justified revenge for what the leaders have now done?

It will easily be your grandson if you have one or a few of them. Taxes for the wars are paid by the citizens who are used to repay the debt. Stop spending on the wars and use the money to save those who now need homes and paths to local building.

Salvage is the path I’ve shown that will bring back what is nearly gone. No imports needed to create a home faster than you could alone. Use the work of those who died building with quality and pride. This is the past, the trees, the glass, the hinges, and the hardware built with class. American pride in craftsmanship was due to having all the resources spent to create what I have used to build these homes.; Why can’t you too? All American pride, craftsmanship, not just profit fast and corporate greed, but a seed… I swear that you should know how many humans bleed for greed alone. These trees were cut and sawn, turned into doors, windows, and all the parts to build the great America that this country once was. Respect the past and use it for the best that Wii can build, a world now united to do what is right and good. Can it happen? I have been called deluded for thinking so.

Who stops the snowball of debt rolling down a hill that supposedly will be repaid by their labor, and the Government Will? The People do. Wake up and bring this concept to life where you live so that more can find a Tiny Home to last a lifetime, even if they roam.

Thank you for taking the time to look at what my life has been dedicated to.
At 70 years old, I am preparing to finally market the life works of Darby Lettick, a character who has watched all of the conspiracy theories he grew up with, studying the Trilateral Commission, the many organizations put together to craft this monstrousity of global governance that John F. Kennedy died trying to stop. I pray that Wii, the people of the world that finally see, join as One, call for justice, tribunals, and the banishment of the evil, satanic energy that is running through what appear to be human, but lack the compassion and love, the connection to the God that wants Good over evil as Wii come the end of this era.

The Book of Wibblry and WUB is just a harmless fantasy fiction and futuristic perspective that seems obvious, yet remains so hidden by the distraction and elimination of the sorts of cartoons and stories that are hidden there. Will they burn my books one day? I pray they do, for that will mean they empowered those who wanted to escape the Matrix as it collapsed and sucked in humans seeking, like sheep, to be guided. The shepherds have their path to the slaughterhouse in mind, and the Black Sheep like myself, the neurodivergent beings who sit near the fringe, ready to leap to the new dimension, the new plateau of consciousness and existence, others have already given up.

The freedom to think, create, and procreate with natural human genetics. The time has come to separate the herds and restart the clocks, the petri dish cleaned, some hope to survive to dominate, others to resist the technology of robotics killing humans without warrant or control. Soon, Blackstones, Black Rocks, and Black Hearts will rule the world if they win these final battles. Savor the dayz. Will the Tribunals come soon enough to save the planet from humans destroying our species? Game on!