The Connect

I discovered something disturbing recently.
Sometime in the last five years I awoke one morning in an alternate reality. This new dimension of space-time looks and feels just like the one I grew up in but I'm sure it isn't. I don't know exactly when it happened or how I transitioned because it was so subtle. But it did. I'm sure of it.

You thought I wouldn't notice but it was obvious and right in front of me the whole time. This new reality isn't real because the people in my old reality were free and cherished disconnected privacy. This reality operates under foreign rules. Connection is the religion here.

In my reality we feared one day Big Brother would be watching and controlling us. In this reality - He Is..

Quick, before its too late. DISCONNECT. The matrix doesn't need to know where you are and what you're thinking and what you're doing and what you're feeling and what you're saying and what you're eating and what you're drinking and what you're watching twenty four hours a day.

Live dangerously. DISCONNECT.

Except for those that work for me at the Space Center. You must stay connected so I can track you all the time and make contact in case I need you to come in to work :)