🌀 A Scribbled Dispatch from the Department of Delirious Determination 🌀

“Now grab you a crayon, a kazoo, or a spoon—
And flap with the pigeons who coo at the moon!”

“This Machine Kills Despair (It’s a Crayon)”

“You took the bones of despair and built a jungle gym on top of it.”

“The Get-Up Gang’s ready, there’s room in this space…
For the next brave weirdo to better this place.”

“Reconciliation is not the erasure of pain.
It is the decision to turn pain into seed.”

“Bring your hope with a hole in its shoe”

“That’s not freedom. That’s vertically integrated gaslighting.”

“You can’t fake HEART.”

“You are not alone.”

“It began with a simple question: What would happen if we told the whole truth—loudly, clearly, and with receipts?”

“We are planting something new.”

“If I have a right to life, I have a right to the medicine that keeps me alive.”

“We are not begging. We are reminding you of your duty.”

“You may never know what results come of your actions. But if you do nothing, there will be no result.”

“Bring files. We’ll bring light.”

🎤 “Let me break it down… So even a senator in a blackout can see the play.”

“This is not new reform. It’s a recycled procedural maneuver that’s already failed half a dozen times.”

📍 Reinstate the medicine.
📍 Restore the program.
📍 Rescind the lie.

“This isn’t politics.
It’s malpractice.”