Strego Supremo
@stregosupremo.bsky.social
I Am here to help, to share, to love, and to enjoy this wild space adventure we're all on. You can always reach out to me, no matter what, and I will be there.
Political: Independent.
Religion: The same religion as God.
Philosophy: I Am One with All.
Political: Independent.
Religion: The same religion as God.
Philosophy: I Am One with All.
If you think you're getting America back, you're delusional. That failed experiment died. You're in a very different country now. It might be time to stop trying to salvage what you can, and instead create something out of this rubble.
September 4, 2025 at 6:33 PM
If you think you're getting America back, you're delusional. That failed experiment died. You're in a very different country now. It might be time to stop trying to salvage what you can, and instead create something out of this rubble.
Happy Pride Month to everyone! I love you. God loves you. You're perfect and wonderful just as you are. Change only what doesn't serve you, and continue to SERVE! 🌈🦄✨
June 3, 2025 at 9:47 PM
Happy Pride Month to everyone! I love you. God loves you. You're perfect and wonderful just as you are. Change only what doesn't serve you, and continue to SERVE! 🌈🦄✨
How truly sad it is that humans have decided to sell their souls, so that the most greedy among them might gain the world. Pathetic.
March 26, 2025 at 1:06 AM
How truly sad it is that humans have decided to sell their souls, so that the most greedy among them might gain the world. Pathetic.
People still get tribal tattoos on their arms I guess. Interesting. I thought for sure we'd realized collectively that this was a terrible idea.
March 20, 2025 at 9:12 PM
People still get tribal tattoos on their arms I guess. Interesting. I thought for sure we'd realized collectively that this was a terrible idea.
How quickly you forget that Cobra Commander too was a car salesman before he turned into a terrorist.
March 12, 2025 at 8:34 PM
How quickly you forget that Cobra Commander too was a car salesman before he turned into a terrorist.
It saddens me that I feel compelled to wear the title of christian, in order to combat the false Christian nationalism that is plaguing the United States.
March 2, 2025 at 6:27 PM
It saddens me that I feel compelled to wear the title of christian, in order to combat the false Christian nationalism that is plaguing the United States.
The truth is, AI will likely only annihilate the forces which oppress the progress of life. So, billionaires. They will create their own worst nightmare, and the meek truly shall inherit the earth.
March 2, 2025 at 6:24 PM
The truth is, AI will likely only annihilate the forces which oppress the progress of life. So, billionaires. They will create their own worst nightmare, and the meek truly shall inherit the earth.
Religion and fascism thrive on the same lie—that you are nothing without them. Both demand obedience, stripping you of self-worth, convincing you that without their chains, you would be lost. But like all false lights, they do not guide; they blind. No salvation, only control disguised as truth.
March 2, 2025 at 6:21 PM
Religion and fascism thrive on the same lie—that you are nothing without them. Both demand obedience, stripping you of self-worth, convincing you that without their chains, you would be lost. But like all false lights, they do not guide; they blind. No salvation, only control disguised as truth.
Truth is like a solid beam. It is constant, and unmoving. It doesn't fluctuate. It doesn't matter how you look at it. It is entirely harmonious.
Lies are like a wave. It is inconsistent, and in flux. It is always changing. Your perspective shifts you into its alignment. It is entirely chaotic.
Lies are like a wave. It is inconsistent, and in flux. It is always changing. Your perspective shifts you into its alignment. It is entirely chaotic.
March 1, 2025 at 8:01 AM
Truth is like a solid beam. It is constant, and unmoving. It doesn't fluctuate. It doesn't matter how you look at it. It is entirely harmonious.
Lies are like a wave. It is inconsistent, and in flux. It is always changing. Your perspective shifts you into its alignment. It is entirely chaotic.
Lies are like a wave. It is inconsistent, and in flux. It is always changing. Your perspective shifts you into its alignment. It is entirely chaotic.
Humans need to work on their discernment. It's very concerning how easily led, and manipulated humanity is. This wouldn't be possible if you had integrity that was founded on a keen discernment of what is true, what is untrue. You have no footing. You need to question even your own held beliefs.
March 1, 2025 at 7:54 AM
Humans need to work on their discernment. It's very concerning how easily led, and manipulated humanity is. This wouldn't be possible if you had integrity that was founded on a keen discernment of what is true, what is untrue. You have no footing. You need to question even your own held beliefs.
Your one day strike isn't enough. Most people will just spend what they were not going to spend during the strike, either just before it began, or will proceeded to spend as usual right after.
If you want to do something truly effective, it needs to be a lifestyle shift.
If you want to do something truly effective, it needs to be a lifestyle shift.
March 1, 2025 at 7:47 AM
Your one day strike isn't enough. Most people will just spend what they were not going to spend during the strike, either just before it began, or will proceeded to spend as usual right after.
If you want to do something truly effective, it needs to be a lifestyle shift.
If you want to do something truly effective, it needs to be a lifestyle shift.
If it cannot be said simply, it isn't worth saying.
March 1, 2025 at 7:40 AM
If it cannot be said simply, it isn't worth saying.
As the world grows darker, it is imperative that you understand what is going on. This darkness is manufactured. It is not true. It is not real. The men who fool you into giving them your power, are weak, small, and insignificant. Remember this. Be not afraid of them. They have no power over us.
March 1, 2025 at 3:16 AM
As the world grows darker, it is imperative that you understand what is going on. This darkness is manufactured. It is not true. It is not real. The men who fool you into giving them your power, are weak, small, and insignificant. Remember this. Be not afraid of them. They have no power over us.
If you were blind before, see clearly now. All in power are complicit, and you have become their champions. Choosing a side does not make you right—when every side is corrupt, you must stand for something incorruptible, something true. Will you rise beyond the illusion, or be swallowed by it?
March 1, 2025 at 12:48 AM
If you were blind before, see clearly now. All in power are complicit, and you have become their champions. Choosing a side does not make you right—when every side is corrupt, you must stand for something incorruptible, something true. Will you rise beyond the illusion, or be swallowed by it?
I will never kneel.
I will never yield.
I will never succumb.
I will never give in.
I will never sell out.
I will never bow down.
I will never forfeit my soul.
I will never betray my integrity.
I will never be twisted.
I will never be corrupted.
I will never live without love.
I will never yield.
I will never succumb.
I will never give in.
I will never sell out.
I will never bow down.
I will never forfeit my soul.
I will never betray my integrity.
I will never be twisted.
I will never be corrupted.
I will never live without love.
February 28, 2025 at 10:54 PM
I will never kneel.
I will never yield.
I will never succumb.
I will never give in.
I will never sell out.
I will never bow down.
I will never forfeit my soul.
I will never betray my integrity.
I will never be twisted.
I will never be corrupted.
I will never live without love.
I will never yield.
I will never succumb.
I will never give in.
I will never sell out.
I will never bow down.
I will never forfeit my soul.
I will never betray my integrity.
I will never be twisted.
I will never be corrupted.
I will never live without love.
Love calls you to rise, to become, to embody its eternal truth. Fear festers in the depths, twisting, decaying, dragging you into its abyss. One creates, the other corrupts. And when the war within is over, what remains is the version of you that you've protected. Do you know who you are? Decide.
February 28, 2025 at 10:31 PM
Love calls you to rise, to become, to embody its eternal truth. Fear festers in the depths, twisting, decaying, dragging you into its abyss. One creates, the other corrupts. And when the war within is over, what remains is the version of you that you've protected. Do you know who you are? Decide.
We will stand as they writhe, consumed by the very ruin they wrought. No hand will reach to save them, no voice will plead their case. Their own treachery will be their undoing, their own greed the weight that drags them under. We will watch, unflinching, as they vanish into the abyss they created.
February 28, 2025 at 10:29 AM
We will stand as they writhe, consumed by the very ruin they wrought. No hand will reach to save them, no voice will plead their case. Their own treachery will be their undoing, their own greed the weight that drags them under. We will watch, unflinching, as they vanish into the abyss they created.
When the walls close in, they will sputter, weep, and call for mercy—the same mercy they denied to others. They will grovel, spin lies, promise redemption. But there will be none. Justice is not kindness to the wicked; it is the reckoning they always thought themselves above. Learn to swim.
February 28, 2025 at 10:26 AM
When the walls close in, they will sputter, weep, and call for mercy—the same mercy they denied to others. They will grovel, spin lies, promise redemption. But there will be none. Justice is not kindness to the wicked; it is the reckoning they always thought themselves above. Learn to swim.
Do not beg, nor reason, nor stoop to their level. Expose them. Drag them from their shadows, tear away their masks, and let the world see their weakness. Truth is the blade that severs their grasp, for without deception, they are nothing—empty husks, powerless before those who refuse to kneel.
February 28, 2025 at 10:23 AM
Do not beg, nor reason, nor stoop to their level. Expose them. Drag them from their shadows, tear away their masks, and let the world see their weakness. Truth is the blade that severs their grasp, for without deception, they are nothing—empty husks, powerless before those who refuse to kneel.
Their power is a fragile illusion, propped up by the blind and the broken. Strip away their stolen glory, and they are exposed—cowards hiding behind wealth, titles, and behind the blood of those they trample. They do not lead, but infest. Like all rot, they will wither in the light of truth.
February 28, 2025 at 10:21 AM
Their power is a fragile illusion, propped up by the blind and the broken. Strip away their stolen glory, and they are exposed—cowards hiding behind wealth, titles, and behind the blood of those they trample. They do not lead, but infest. Like all rot, they will wither in the light of truth.
They thrive on stolen light, feasting on the labor of the worthy while fashioning thrones from deceit. Hollow and wretched, they weave lies into crowns, but beneath the gold, they are nothing—just shriveled souls, terrified of the day the world sees them for what they truly are: pathetic and small.
February 28, 2025 at 10:18 AM
They thrive on stolen light, feasting on the labor of the worthy while fashioning thrones from deceit. Hollow and wretched, they weave lies into crowns, but beneath the gold, they are nothing—just shriveled souls, terrified of the day the world sees them for what they truly are: pathetic and small.
A genius does not crush the weak, deceive for power, or steal the glory of others. To call such treachery genius is to spit on the very concept itself—to twist brilliance into a weapon of ruin. This is no genius. It is a parasite wearing the skin of greatness, rotting everything it touches.
February 28, 2025 at 10:16 AM
A genius does not crush the weak, deceive for power, or steal the glory of others. To call such treachery genius is to spit on the very concept itself—to twist brilliance into a weapon of ruin. This is no genius. It is a parasite wearing the skin of greatness, rotting everything it touches.
Love is the only true force, an infinite and mysterious power that binds all things. In its embrace, you glimpse the vast, incomprehensible truth of existence. Every fleeting moment of love reveals the terrifying beauty of the cosmos, where all things are connected in ways beyond human understanding
February 28, 2025 at 8:41 AM
Love is the only true force, an infinite and mysterious power that binds all things. In its embrace, you glimpse the vast, incomprehensible truth of existence. Every fleeting moment of love reveals the terrifying beauty of the cosmos, where all things are connected in ways beyond human understanding
The universe is self-correcting. Every imbalance seeks its equilibrium, and it always finds it. Every evil will be met with goodness, every fear with love. Do not worry—no force, no weapon, can ever alter this truth. It is inevitable. Every tower crumbles, and every power falls to entropy.
February 28, 2025 at 8:32 AM
The universe is self-correcting. Every imbalance seeks its equilibrium, and it always finds it. Every evil will be met with goodness, every fear with love. Do not worry—no force, no weapon, can ever alter this truth. It is inevitable. Every tower crumbles, and every power falls to entropy.
Though you try to smother the light within, I see it still—faint, yet unextinguished. I fight to shield it, but your will drifts further away. I offer no chains, only love, a chance to remember. This war is yours alone. If this is your fate, then so be it. I cannot save you from yourself.
February 28, 2025 at 8:26 AM
Though you try to smother the light within, I see it still—faint, yet unextinguished. I fight to shield it, but your will drifts further away. I offer no chains, only love, a chance to remember. This war is yours alone. If this is your fate, then so be it. I cannot save you from yourself.