I haven’t talked yet about LA or what is about to happen in DC. I don’t even know how to talk about it. Because we all know from experience that it won’t be the attack on the homeless that stirs the US to its own defense. It’s horrifying. And I can barely look at it. Because I have to keep running as hard as I can towards my land and not look back. If I want to be anything more than a virtue signaling fucker, and actually be in a position to help, I have to singularly focus on getting this land, building it up, making it self sustaining, so I can do it again for someone else.
This is going to be a horrible nightmare of a week. It’s going to be emotionally hard, and physically hard. And ridiculously hot, because this apartment gets 20-30 degrees hotter inside than it is outside. And also, the fundraising. And also, the horror filled paralyzing news. I can’t let any of it claim me. Or it will all fall apart.
If 5 people get 100Bones, I can physically get to my land, and have a pair of hands to help me put up the shed. It’s the most crucial and final part of this–nothing that’s been accomplished matters if I cannot get to the land. And I could not have found a cheaper mover.
It’s coming up fast, August 14th. That’s the day I need to be out of here. And once I meet my goal, the immediate danger I face goes away.
We can easily accomplish this. In a time where everything seems hopeless, this doesn’t have to be. $500 and I have a permanent home. $1250 and I have drinking water…maybe a bear proof garbage can.
We have to create the stability and infrastructure for each other, now. And we have to do it on no money, because it’s all in the hands of the authoritarians. Our government has been infiltrated by Russia, and is at war with the citizens. It’s not a joke or a hoax. To be homeless in 2025 is to be sentenced to death.
It is overwhelming. It is too much. And there are too many in need.
But we don’t give up: we focus entirely on what we CAN do. And then we do it. Civilizations have been made from stone. There is plenty that we can do.
I will have to keep fundraising until I meet this goal. But once it is met, then two people and two cats are saved.
Thank you for being in this with me. I can’t get through it without you.
SmutMag 
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