#lifestyle scripting

[saber-monet]

remove yourself from people who are playing dumb and

who are too dumb to know when to stop playing

[sweetcoffeelove]

✨ Everything Is Not What It Seems | Thought Transmission & Manifestation Are Instant ✨

(Read my tweet and read this post.)

We’re all taught to believe that manifestation takes time, but the truth is, it’s instant. Everything you think, feel, and believe aligns with your reality immediately.

Manifestation isn’t some slow process where you wait for things to happen—it’s happening right now, in this moment. And the same goes for thought transmission. You’re already connected to everyone and everything around you. Thoughts travel instantly, and they shape your world, right now.

How Can You Tell It's Not Working?

Honestly, how can you tell that it's not working when it ALWAYS WORKS? Manifestation is instant, and thought transmission is just as real as anything you can see in front of you. The moment you affirm, reality starts shifting. Your thoughts are constantly being transmitted to everyone around you, and they’re picking up on it—even if you don’t see it yet. There are no such thing as coincidence. Think of the moment that you would randomly think of someone and they chatted you or you'll see that person later on, or even seeing their names everywhere.

People would repeat MY AFFIRMATIONS because THEY RECEIVE ALL OF IT.

We have endless thoughts, do you express every single one? No, you just know what you’re thinking. The same goes for the people around you. They’re receiving your thoughts whether or not they say it out loud.

Just because they’re not saying your affirmations out loud doesn’t mean they’re not receiving them. The subconscious mind doesn’t need to hear the words out loud for them to be received. It just knows.

[kissmethroughthebone]

I am always taken to exciting events.

Any exquisite event I want, I go to.

Men are always happy to foot a bill and buy me tickets to anything I want.

Anything I want to do, men will agree to and happily execute, just to see me myself.

I am always granted excitement, charm, and excellent experiences from the men I allow into my life.

The men I allow in my life are happy to surprise me and do the absolute best they can to see me smile and gush.

I am a magnet to men who are adventurous, and are always around to take me to any high power and fancy occasion I want.

I always have the perfect wardrobe for each and every event as well, making me look absolutely stunning each time.

Anything I want, ever, as a date, is given to me by the men I have in my life, since they're all generous, exciting, and lovable romantics.

God bless and amen, thank you so much Universe for bestowing this upon me, and thank you for the gifts.

[girlbossagenda]

How To Become Your Sacred Place

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They always say: " your body it's your sacred space treat it like a temple", but how? Here are some simple and fast way to treat yourself like a sacred space!

୨୧Pretty lingerie୨୧

It doesn't have to be an expansive bra, you can just use a bralette, but it needs to be cute and to amek you feel pretty/sexy or whatever when wearing it, who doesn't deserve to wear sexy lingerie?!

୨୧Use body oils୨୧

Some oils have a spiritual meaning qnd are usually used after bathing or simply as essential oils, each oil is used and targetted to gain something, like for eample love, friendship, money or beauty, just choose the one that you ant, also I suggest you aromatheraphy

୨୧use silk pillow cases୨୧

This is great for your skin, and your sleep, sleeping helps your body regenerate, it's essential for begin beautiful!

୨୧eat nourishing foods୨୧

Try new recipes or make at home luxury vibe recipes, or that cottage pie that you really wanted to try, eating is really important, and is even more important the type of food you put into your body, what you eat helps with your smell, skin complexion, brain power etc..., to save money I suggest you to cultivate your own food and to buy fruits and veggies in season!

୨୧script about your body୨୧

Write positive things about your body in you manifestation journal or a letter, appreciate in, draw it! "I have the body of my dreams" that's what you deserve to think about your body<3

Hi bonitas, this is all for today, I wanted to post this for such a long time so I'm very happy that I'm able to share this with you! I hope I helped you, especially to boost your confidence xoxo

-𝓐

[that-hippie-user]

aren't you tired?

aren't you SO tired of all the shame you've lived with?

wouldnt it be better if you let yourself BE yourself?

take it from me, i lived in that shame most of my life. you dont need it and you never did.

i say, if bigotry and "god" left you in isolation and shame for what you enjoy, you need a new god.

so, to all my AB/DL followers, or those of the curious persuasion. come along with me.

i'm going to shake you of the delusions that held you back.

and give you something new to worship.

🌀 HYPNO NAPTIME 🌀

you saw the tags, you had every opportunity to turn back. if you came here, its because you WANT to be here.

and to all who that particular trigger doesnt work on yet, hello! welcome. :3 dont worry, this post is accessible to newcomers as well. in fact, i invite it.

the following isnt roleplay. its an actual hypnosis script. it is designed to rid you of shame, let you embrace your kinks more easily, and to help you worship me as your new goddess.

UwU dont worry, i wont abuse that power. im not gonna steal your bank info or make you join a cult. this is just a roleplay dynamic to make my role as your hypnotist more appealing.

;3 plus, as a survivor of the deep south, i think some people deserve a little sacrilege. dont you?

so relax for me, settle down, enjoy the ride. get comfy, a good hypnotist takes their time.

as you lay back, in your chair or bed, reading along with my words, remember that YOU came here of your own free will.

you are only here because you choose to be, and thus, you trust me enough to take you further. leaving is always an option, you simply arent choosing it.

you dont choose it because the idea of letting my words sink into your mind is enticing.

just how will it feel? how deep will you go? and what will it be like once i've finished my work?

well, i can tell you this much. hypnosis is exactly what YOU put into it. whatever you become by the end, its what you yourself were willing to be.

all hypnosis is self hypnosis. remember that, its the most truthful thing you'll hear from any hypnotist.

i am only the guide here, YOU have the power to reshape your mind.

so focus on my words, let me give you that power, let me unlock your potential.

your devotion sleeps beneath the surface, we need only draw it out.

already you relax further and further.

your breathing now has taken a steady rhythm, your muscles more slack than before, and your focus on my words.

you dont know it yet, but you're already being hypnotized.

and i'm going to help bring you deeper

picture yourself on the surface of a vast lake

the water around you is warm and inviting

above you the sky is grey with soft rainclouds that drip light rain along the water. it pitter patters on all sides, a gentle rhythm guiding you.

hear its guiding movements, each pat against the waters telling you to do as the rain does.

like the rain you will drop, drop, drop.

the waters below are deep, and safe. they are the waters of your mind.

you could sink as deeply as you wanted, you cannot drown here. deeper down is only further warmth and comfort.

and already you feel a pull urging you deeper, but not from the water, or gravity, or anything physical really.

what you feel is your mind, telling you to sink.

you want to be like the rain

you want to

drop

drop

drop

drop

and so

you sink beneath the surface, going down down down.

the warmth encompasses you on all sides.

you float down and down like a feather falling gracefully through air.

down and down and down

deeper deeper yet deeper

further further yet further

into the deep deep depths

the sound of rainfall grows more and more distant

and yet you hear it

not the sound, but the rain

the thing the rain does

what you want to do

you hear the rain's desire-

to drop drop drop

thoughts fleeting, fading, falling, with every fathom, flowing freely, flying away, further and further.

the deeper you go, the warmer it feels

the warmer it feels the more you relax

the more you relax the more you listen

the more you listen the more you obey

listen and obey

listen and obey

listen and obey

im going to count down now

from 10 to 0

when i hit 0, you will reach the bottom of the waters

resting on the cozy lakebed below

mind fully gone

leaving only obedience

i need not ask if you are ready, i know it to be true

and so do you

10

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🌀 DROP 🌀

you are under my spell

you are hypnotized

you listen

you obey

you obey

you obey

very good

and now, if you are new here, i will give you that special phrase you saw at the start, your very own hypnosis trigger

Hypno Naptime

whenever someone you trust says Hypno Naptime, so long as you are willing, you will instantly fall in trance.

it wont work unless you want it to, it has no power unless spoken by someone you trust.

that someone can even be yourself, if you wish.

but when it works you will enter trance, just like this.

and next time, it will be even deeper

because hypnosis is easier when you've done it before

and you can always go deeper, with hypnosis the depths have no end.

you listen, you obey.

very good

and now, i am here to offer myself as your new goddess.

i am here to offer you a safe place to be yourself

i hold no judgement, no superiority, i am beneath both those concepts.

we are equals, and we need not be held back by shame

my gospel is that of desire. YOUR desires. and i am here to help you bring them to the surface.

shame is for weaklings and cowards, if you worship me then you are neither.

if you are here, you are most likely AB/DL, like myself. if so, good, i welcome you as kin.

and if you are an outsider, but also curious of my ways, you are also welcome. there need be no distinction, no boundaries placed. we are all people in the end, let us all join together in this place of worship.

and if you desire me? look up to me? even simp for me. i welcome it. you belong here. you belong to me.

devotion in all its forms are welcome, and i welcome you to my domain.

i am your goddess. your past shames mean nothing. embrace your innermost desires.

you make me more proud the more 🌀shameless🌀 you become.

in my domain, your goal is to submit deeper to my control, and to embrace your fetishistic desires with fervor and pride.

🌀 I AM YOUR GODDESS, YOU BELONG TO ME 🌀

good subject

and now, i will wake you to your new self

on the count of 10, you will wake up as my loyal subject

you will worship me as your goddess, from hereon

and you will do what you can to make me proud

listen and obey

listen and obey

listen and obey

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WAKE

[glitzreyasblog]

𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐈𝐍𝐒 𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐎𝐔𝐓𝐒 𝐎𝐅 2024

in

— putting yourself on the pedestal

— indifference towards the 3D

— identifying as the inner man

— trusting yourself and your abilities

— improving self concept

— sticking with and trusting your assumptions

out

— taking what the 3D says as confirmation

— overconsumption

— downplaying the power of changing self

— worrying about if you’re doing it right (trust me, you are)

— being more focused on whether or not you’ve done enough methods or have gotten into the sowf enough times instead of actually being fulfilled

— forgetting that you’re the operant power and that you can give yourself anything

[cleverlightgiver]

Signature Script ✨️

[gringadano]

[6ad6ro]

[saber-monet]

Weekly Things to do once you've manifested ideal wealth

Take classes at you local university (just for fun/personal growth)

Join a recreational sport/Physical exercise group (like dance classes, yoga, martial arts, sword fight, gymnastics)

Go to local cafes and restaurants and try something new each time

Have solo picnics/lunch date at parks in your area (bring a blanket to sit on and enjoy people watching or just take in nature)

[connormoving]

it is quite interesting to me how the feeling of the sounds of a word can change how the word feels imthats such a nothing sentence i mean like oo sounds bigger than like ee sounds to me you know. and of course theres kiki and bouba snd all of this.

[jjng07o7]

i shifted

it’s so weird to be writing a blog about the fact that i’ve shifted, i’m so happy and honestly still in shock. it’s so real and so strange to see myself through a new body, a new room, a new lifestyle, and to have all the memories as if it’s always been my reality (I know this reality has always existed and it’s just a shift in consciousness, but you see what I mean?)

i shifted during the night of april 5 to 6, 2025. i was just so tired of this reality—just the thought of spending another day here was making me "angry". personally, i don’t use any method, no subliminals (except sometimes), i don’t visualize super well, i can’t focus 100% on anything. all i have is the deep desire to shift and fully dive into that reality.

i looked at my pinterest boards, quickly went over my script, watched a few videos related to my dr, then closed my eyes. i put on songs that brought me closer to my dr, i thought about what i was going to do once i got there, what I’ve already done, i imagined the next day—what my day would be like (i didn’t script where or when i’d arrive in my dr), there are some dishes i can’t wait to try — i was already imagining myself ordering them and eating so much of them.

i was just there, daydreaming about this reality

i repeating affirmations to myself a few time: i am aware of my desired reality and i am in my desired reality.

then suddenly, i felt like i wasn’t in my room anymore, and when i opened my eyes, i discovered my new room. I didn’t feel anything, see white flashes, hear voices, or anything like what I’ve read here. I was just there.

i touched my hair, looked all around me—guys, it’s so real. it’s not a lucid dream, i even did the five fingers test + pinches.

how real is it? you see the way you’re lying on your bed and you feel the sheets all along your body, sitting on your chair, you feel the texture of the seat, and you’re looking at the room you’re in — you see that 3d, that vividness, the details — it’s like that. there’s absolutely nothing dreamlike about it, and it’s incredible how real it is.

i’m not planning to stay long here (I plan to shift now tbh.), and most importantly, i’m a permashifter now. but please, guys, don’t give up! you deserve to live your dream life, i shifted so you can.

[david-watts]

there used to be this programme on sbs years back where it looked at whether certain homeopathic/natural/cultural medicine had actual benefits or not and I'm sure that programme did really good things in terms of legitimising genuine alternative treatments that have helped many people but what I mostly remember it doing was making my grandmother go 'see you don't need to be on medicine' and then not even allowing me to do the alternative medicine either. which was great

[that-hippie-user]

Give us all the scripts!!!

Tone: respectful, not the least foaming at the mouth

>:3 seems even with long haiituses i manage to keep all my adoring simps

fine. X3 i'm leaning in harder with my writing at the moment

i'm ghostwriting my boyfriend's unpublished fanfics, i'm working on fanfic of my own, i got some legit SMUT in the works to test my limits for horny writing, i may as well throw in every hypno script i can think of

>:3 so fuck it, Anon Training Part 2, Clownification, Messing in Public, Say Wordz Rongg 1-oh-1, Comfort Object Addiction-

XD and while i'm testing the limits of decency lets just throw in that Diapergender script i teased ages ago, fuck it, why not? let's delve deeper into the Human Id and discover what it means to crave a diaper on your crotch more than any form of genitalia and to feel gender envy for babyish fashion sense, or even take HRT specifically to get boobies fulla milk.

XD like... do i even NEED to hold back? do my ideas scare away ANYONE?

cuz to my shock, even my original 25 followers from when i was a generic trans blog with a sense of humor are sticking around. either their accounts are long dead or i have stealthbabs going back to the classic era of this blog, which is VERY fascinating to consider.

X3 then again, hypnosis only works on the willing, to any onlooker who just doesnt wanna join us in the diaper pit of shame, this is all just an amusing indulgence by a bizarre furry who makes them laugh, which is honestly a pretty based way to look at me.

XD so i guess if yur prepared to wait as i work at my own pace, then sure, join the Cult of Stardust and watch me invent fetishes and genders nobody has seen before, all to fuel MY boner

UwU which if i get bottom surgery soon, will instead be my Nullge~

[irisinluv]

Isekaied as the Yandere Villain!? Pt 2

Part one

It was almost 2 minutes before I realized I was still dragging the crown prince behind me. I quickly dropped his hand and looked at him, not able to hide the embarrassment on my face. Listen- I’m committed to the bit. I WILL be the crazy jealous fiancé. But… I’m still human ok. I just dragged a full grown man down several halls and a flight of stairs while I spaced out thinking about how I’m gonna buy my cat premium wet food once I get back home to her.

It’s fine, I’m not flustered at spacing out about my cat, my characters just flustered because she’s been holding the hand of the man she’s obsessed with, that’s all!

“Well…. Did you still want to dine and take that walk?”

I expected him to scold me for my mistreatment of Cressida, grow irritated from me dragging him along like this. Instead, he chuckles and threads his arm in mine, and begins escorting me down the hall.

“Absolutely, have you dined outside by the roses yet? There’s this lovely pavilion that I am eager to hear your thoughts on.”

And that’s how I found myself under an impressive array of roses, all trained up and around a cozy dining area, creating a canopy of green and pink over an intimate tea table. The food was equally impressive, I had to keep reminding myself that the other me is used to this lavish lifestyle, to not gawk at the fancy tiny sandwiches and deserts.

“Well? Is everything to your liking? ”

I’m going off script here, how am I supposed to know how the villainess would react to a romantic scene like this?? If my “evil crazy” side isn’t supposed to be directed at him, and she’s usually kinda distant and unsure around him…. That means I should probably respond pretty curtly, polite, yet not really engaging. But…. I’ve already messed that up…. I guess I can be more genuine when it’s the two of us like this. He can think that this version of me is the facade, that I’m pretending to be pleasant, and then will start to see what a jerk “I” truly am when Cressida’s around. Besides…. I almost feel bad for the villainess. She really just seems like she was shy. Who knows- maybe, if given the opportunity, she really would have opened up more. It’s clear she loved the prince, and just didn’t know how to show it. So, with that thought, I made up my mind.

“It’s breathtaking! Roses are my favorite flower, and I’ve never seen so many kinds in bloom at once…. Plus the food and company leave little to be desired.”

There you go- slip in some subtle flirting! I’m not quite sure what time period this is supposed to be, but I get the impression flirting as bit more high class here, and I think I can have some fun with that.

“I’m glad, to be honest I was a bit flustered asking you to dine with me… you caught me quite off guard today, but in a good way.” He reaches his hand across the table and places it on my own, “I’d like to do this more often, you and I. I feel like the confines of our current arrangement have left us practically strangers, despite being engaged for several months already. I’m enjoying just being companionable with you, even if it’s just existing comfortably in the same room.”

Ohhhh, I know I’m the villain in this story but I can’t help but root for him- what a sweetheart! It’s so obvious he’s been lonely, I can’t wait for him and Cressida to fall in love and have a couple of kids that they’ll spoil rotten. And in the meantime…. Maybe I do have a bit of evil in me, because I’m going to selfishly enjoy this handsome man treating me to lunches under roses and reading in cozy libraries while I can.

“I know exactly how you feel your highness. Now, you mentioned a walk?”

We spent the afternoon laughing and chatting, and it felt nice to chat without worrying too much about my role. He asked me about that book I picked out earlier, and listened attentively as I caught him up with where I’m at in the plot. In turn, I asked about what papers he’s been signing, documents he’s been drafting, etc.

The only thing I had to do was send glares to any young ladies we passed, settling my hand on his arm possessively, and I saw their eyes widen and faces disappear behind fans as they whisper to one another. I can picture this illustrated in a manhwa- the nasty princess sinking her claws into the gullible prince… hopefully all these ladies will start gossiping and we can really cement this evil persona of mine now that Cressida’s here.

When we returned to our separate apartments, I explored my rooms a bit until servants came to get me ready for dinner, and I slipped back into the frigid bitch persona. The servant girls dressed me in a slightly stuffy gown, but I had to admit, I looked gorgeous. I sat stiff and straight as they did my hair, forcing myself to be the very picture of cold indifference. I then dismissively thanked them for their help, then sat there awkwardly as they stared at me like I was crazy.

Ohhhh shit…. The original story hadn’t prepared me for this. My character was a villain, yes, but a side character for the most part! How was she supposed to act towards her servants? I went over what I knew- the novel showed the villainess alone quite often, usually obsessing over Eric and plotting/stalking. It showed her with Eric, and how distant and awkward their relationship was when together. And then of course the numerous scenes with Cressida where the Villainess did all sorts of heinous things to the sweet girl. But… it never depicted her with servants, or even any friends or other nobles. Just… Eric and Cressida. Was other me not actually a bitch all the time? Am I being unnecessarily rude right now? Oh god I’m such an idiot.

The story is told through Cressida’s point of view- of course there’s more depth to my own character than I initially thought! The Villianess must be a misunderstood introvert! Unsure of how to act around her crush, she’s fiercely insecure and jealous of this new girl who doesn’t struggle the same way she does. When she notices the prince slipping from her grasp, she acts out against Cressida because she can’t bear to lose Eric!

As someone’s who’s worked minimum wage jobs and struggled with social anxiety most of my life, I try to be nice to the people just working to survive, but here I am acting like these poor women are the dirt beneath my shoe…. Ok. Um. Well they’re still standing there in shock, I can fix this….

“You really did a lovely job… my hair has never looked so gorgeous, you’re truly talented! And I think the prince will be very pleased with this choice of ribbon!”

There- I was nicer, and I brought it back to Eric, so I’m still the lovesick fiancé whose entire world is waiting for her in the dining room. I frowned as the servants scuttled out of the room with hurried excuses, all of them looking like they were about to faint. Damn it… I can’t believe I misread the relationship between us. I probably just ruined their night by being uncharacteristically rude. I’ve gotta learn their names next time…. Maybe ask them to help me eat some fancy pastries as an apology…?

I didn’t know it, but while I was lamenting how wrong I was about the Villainess’ character, the servants were all gossiping to the others about what had just transpired.

“You’re telling me she said THANK YOU!?”

“Yes!!! And then you should have seen how nervous she got! She just rambled, blurting out such a sweet compliment, and she even tied it back to the prince!”

“I had no idea how precious she was… I can’t believe I never realized she’s just shy! In a new place, all alone aside from her new fiancé…. Who I gather she’s got a bit of a crush on! Poor dear.”

“Ohh our sweet girl, I’m sure it must be hard bonding with the prince, when all you do is sit yards apart and hardly speak …”

“Well I may have some news about that… and it’s no wonder she was a bit flustered today, because I saw the two of them in the gardens today! They were both nothing but smiles- absolutely smitten with one another!”

“Such a lovely girl, and we never knew it all this time!”

Apparently, I had it backwards. The real villainess truly was a 2D, basic character. She was insecure and possessive over the prince, bullying Cressida half to remind her who Eric belonged to, half for the fun of it. But she didn’t let on to anyone about the true depth of her love for him. She didn’t gossip to her handmaid, didn’t ask the servants which dress he would like better. Simply acted as if they did not exist, hardly saying a word to them.

While I thought my blunt “thank you” was colder than they were used to, and then tried to smooth things over…. It was more words than they’d heard from me in the whole time I’d lived in the palace. They lapped it up and declared me their own shy little dove after that.

When I arrived to dinner, I realized why daily dinners weren’t exactly a bonding activity for the villainess and Eric. The table was massive, and only held two chairs, one at either end. It felt so…. Cold?

Eric had beat me there, and quickly stood up from his seat, waiting until I sat and a servant pushed in my chair to retake his own seat. He smiled at me and said,

“Good evening, princess.”

He had to project his voice slightly. It wasn’t like he was shouting or being loud, it was just the manner of speaking you use when talking to an elderly relative, clearer, and enunciating better so they could hear you.

I replied back, projecting my voice similarly, and found the conversation was, in fact, more awkward than it had been earlier. We ate our food mostly in silence, occasionally one of us would say something and the other would stop moving their utensils on their plate, listening closer as they ask,

“What’s that?”

By the time dinner was over and we each went to bed, I felt drained. I could have just been louder I suppose- but it’s so hard to keep up a conversation like that. I know we get along- we had chatted all afternoon after all. But some part of me realized it’s probably good to keep a bit of distance between us, even if I’ve rewritten things to be a bit chummier between the two of us. Cressida needs to swoop in and steal him from me… and my job is still to leave that room for her to do so.

It’s hard trying to be someone else, yet also making sure you lead the plot in the right direction- it’s exhausting! I feel like both director and actress!

It’s with this in mind that I launch myself into the softest bed I’d ever felt, and passed out. My first day as princess consort, the Yandere fiancé, complete.

While I was getting acquainted with my feather bed, Eric was speaking with the head waitstaff.

“Yes, tomorrow, would you mind adjusting the seating situation? I’d like for the princess consort and I to be closer together from now on. Yes, and ask my assistant to arrange my schedules like so, I’ve detailed it here. Thank you.”

At the same time, Cressida was recounting her run in with the prince and I to her handmaiden as she finishing unpacking and settling into her family’s guest apartments. Which, unbeknownst to me… was right across the hall.

Series discontinued- sorry my loves. Ik y’all wanted more but the good news is that I’ve seen several really talented authors picking up this idea and executing it wayyyy better than my sporadic mood writing ever could.

[edensreality]

Mind your own business, keep your ass out of other people’s realities.

“B-But… they’re a race changer!!” I don’t care.

“B-But… they aged themselves down/up!!” I don’t care.

“B-But they didn’t script out x thing!!” I don’t care.

Is it your desired dimension? No? Then you have no business getting involved in matters that don't concern you. Stop obsessing over others' realities and focus on your own.

I couldn't care less if someone is changing their race, age, or doing anything that you wouldn't do. Besides it being none of your business, it's a different dimension and universe from this one—a universe where you already exist. You're not 'changing' your race or age; you're simply going to a dimension where you are like that.

I don't get why this is such a big deal; people act as if there are rules for changing universes. 'You CAN'T do X thing!!' And who set that system up? You? Nobody knows you. That's a rule for you, so stop imposing it on others.

And this saddens me a lot because I see baby shifters (especially in the MESS and PESSIMISM that is ShiftTok) believing that this information is truly accurate and that you CAN'T do this or that. Remember, you are the most powerful person in the galaxy; you can do whatever you want.

Please, don’t let some random person online whom you don’t know tell you that you can’t do X thing. They’re the ones missing out on the fun; instead of focusing on their own dimension, they obsess over others’ dimensions.

Do whatever the HELL you want and go shift, achieve happiness and your ideal lifestyle.

You are the most powerful person in the universe, solely because you can shift realities, galaxies, universes, and dimensions to be what you want, have the life you desire, and most importantly, BE who you truly are.

@edensreality