Yep, i am finding myself here every day. Just reading and reading. They told me i couldn't look at the internet at work anymore on their computers, especially prohibited websites regarding alcohol, so i went and got this tablet. Now they shouldn't be able to trace me at all. But yeah, i'm here. Recently, it occurred to me to me that this is probably the only and the safest place to even talk about the subject, which i'm so fascinated about. I cant tell anyone. My girlfriend is laying next to me in bed, sleeping right now and doesn't realize there is a 4 ft reflux column hiding under her side of the bed. At times it just kills me keeping my mouth shut.
I was ripped a few weeks ago and told an old friend that i was going to be doing this. Woke up the next day all paranoid. Used an android app called Fake GPS and gave myself a fake location in the mountains and posted it on facebook after i secretly told her i was dumping everything at an old fraternity brothers house because i'm too scared to do it now... whew! Apparently it worked
The reason i'm sharing that story is because, whenever i'm going to run a batch and i need to mis-inform people as to where i am, that app helps to post fake locations of my whereabouts to keep any other random visitors away and make my bullshit more believable. In case that helps anyone as well. Also, if it does anything to gps stamp me on any unknown other things in this electronic age, the more the merrier... well, we always gotta stay one step ahead of everyone else.
But i digress, my answer is, i find myself here quite often.
Bulletproof
The great oak tree was once a little nut that didn't give up.