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Kip Ashlynn
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Founder of the Queen City Resiliency Salon, leading my community into creating a value-for-value economy encouraging sovereignty every step of the way. Been here since January 2025 and still figuring things out. I am a real lady nostrich, I promise I am not a bot and that is not what a bot would say. There will be puppy pictures, her name is Princess Aurora. I try to keep things positive and spread love โค๏ธ. I am a very silly billy. My favorite "conspiracy" recently is around the gifted and talented program some of us were in during elementary school. Did you get the pink drink? Did you listen to the gateway experience on giant headphones? Did you play the beep boop game to guess what happens next? Did you play the Zener cards or make pictures out of abstract blocks? As an adult do you notice you have stronger than usual intuition? Do you have extremely vivid dreams that are sometimes prophetic? Can you hear the click clicks? Do you still have imaginary friends? Do they tell yo
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Kip Ashlynn 2 weeks ago
My garden is nothing to brag about, but I just moved here and was also hit by a car so... ๐Ÿคทโ€โ™€๏ธ I thought this shot of my pepper plant was pretty artistic ๐Ÿฅฐ image
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Kip Ashlynn 2 weeks ago
The philosophy backing the practices he describes in this video is very similar to what I was taught. In the past two years since I heard about this story I've talked to about 5 dozen people who have similar stories. At psy-gym a lot of the participants had stories from being in this program, the leader was similarly institutionalized in upstate NY like this guy describes. The people were exclusively from five eyes nations (US, Canada, UK, Australia and New Zealand). Almost all of us ended up in government or defense industries (unless you were washed out). There are different tracks, most popular is mechanics but there is also forecasting or visionary like remote viewing work. If you did too well, you went to the advanced programs like this guy describes. I've heard similar testimonies. Many of us, our other side friends told us not to be honest or to purposefully fail the tests so we didn't advance. If you were talented but didn't play ball, then you were labeled mentally ill and troubled and often ended up on drugs or in jail. It's very dark, but I have tremendous faith that these things happened for a reason and there's something important we've been prepared for that's in God's plan ๐Ÿ™Œ Come spoon bend with me ๐Ÿ˜ image View quoted note โ†’
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Kip Ashlynn 2 weeks ago
I had too many edibles and have stayed up too late making a wall of project outlines. I think as I try to onboard newcomers I might avoid the mention of Bitcoin or Satoshis, although the utility of lightning is why I love Nostr so much. But if we're calling it Opossum Wire and opossums eat ticks... And Satoshis are just little tiny ticks of Bitcoin... Goodnight Nostr ๐Ÿฅฐ image
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Kip Ashlynn 2 weeks ago
Dang, I need to get back into my usual powerhouse mode. That means I need to watch the most motivational movie of my youth... What got me through undergrad, two graduate degrees, and countless challenging situations which just require relentless persistence, positivity and chipperness in order to conquer! ๐Ÿ™Œ๐Ÿ’ช๐Ÿ’…
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Kip Ashlynn 2 weeks ago
Story time about American opossums ๐Ÿ€ Way back when, my parents would host bonfire parties in our backyard. The yard backed up to the woods which led to Sligo Creek Park so it acted as a wildlife highway. Once during one of these parties, one of their friends walked into the darkness by the fence for some privacy to pee. But he unexpectedly came sprinting back all freaked out because he had almost peed on a opossum. Us kids really wanted to see one up close because we were kids, and all the adults wanted to see it up close because they were drunk, so everyone stormed over to the fence by the woods. That poor opossum was so terrified that it just froze petrified on top of the fence with its mouth wide open in a snarl. My daddy's best friend Rick then took the opportunity to slowly poor a beer down the little guys throat. It gulp, gulp, gulped and then seemed to relax a little. Slowly it stopped posing for us and slowly slowly it backed it's way down the fence. Then it turned and wandered back into the woods stumbling a bit because one beer for a opossum is probably a lot of alcohol for it to handle! ๐Ÿคฃ๐Ÿป๐Ÿ€ Anyways, don't give wildlife beer. But also drunk animals are funny. View quoted note โ†’
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