The west is coming out of all these people for me, billions of very bad people, capable of killing me. How do I survive here. It is like zombies, with blood in their eyes, and spirit vinegar vapour electricity knm arrogance in the air, intruders claiming to be social. It is a horrific Era indeed. I must keep my confidence low and take ridiculous hours of blame, otherwise they could get heated and effervescent towards me. Should I call them Hindus? Or FCs. How do I keep my confidence low. I just ride all over the world, looking for small volumes of air and cleanliness where I can dwell on for tonight, looking for a few safe hours. Mom. – Claire