"Mandela Effect"

Tune in Space Jam not Toon

Baja California was clearly part of the US when I was young.

The peace sign was never reversed as the video suggests. I was around at its beginning. It always pointed down. And Gorton's was always spelled with a t.

Fuck off gortons fish sticks?????? Its gordons fish sticks. Wtf i am done with this now. Am i going crazy?

No, your just a gay fish.

you're

You're still a gay fish.

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Seemingly unrelated question but not entirely, how many of you that are aware of the Mandela Effect are known as SLIders not because of sliding from one reality to the next but from causing Street Light Interference. I've noticed it happens when I walk around at night the streetlights dim, flicker or go out when I pass under them, and return to normal after I've gone.

The reason I'm curious about this is that it's something I noticed prior to 1989 but I had only ever experienced it before at the scene of auto accidents where there had been fatalities or at murder scenes. After 1993 I noticed I was causing interference in the lights, something associated with the dead.

And I had one of those "The Sixth Sense" moments where I had to wonder if I was haunting the living while under the delusion that I was alive. Then I wondered, if I'm dead, is the internet really just some sort of EVP type phenomenon that the dead can use to communicate with each other?

Part of the reason any of this would even begin to make any kind of sense is that I'm a highly unsocial person, I don't have any "real" friends, I have online friends, but no-one in real life, I'm very hermit like. The only social interaction I have is the minimum exchange of words required to get my basic needs met. It's rather odd. Even for me.

It's just that I've seen so many changes, yet I've stayed the same, I'm not sure that I'm even real anymore. One thing is certain though, the changes are accelerating, and more and more people are being affected by the changes, but I'm still having issues with understanding the mechanics of the slide and what triggers it.

On a certain level it would make sense if it was just me experiencing the changes then I could just write it off as me being off my nut, but it's not just me and that bothers me at the same time that it comforts me.

If I understood the hints that were dropped about the bardo, then if I understand correctly, then we're somewhere between the 5th and 6th, I want to avoid getting back on the merry/merrie-go-round again, I LIKE being me, I don't want to lose what little knowledge and wisdom I've managed to absorb only to dump it into some retarded light being?

Fuck that. It's time fly this cookoo's nest.

Anybody see the exit sign?

I sound like you if I'm tbh. I'm not social either. Just been burned too many times, I guess.

I speak for myself when I say this so I don't want you to get insulted since I just put what I said up top. I can fully admit I'm a trainwreck but I'm still sane enough to realize there's something very wrong with this existence. Even outside of the Mandela Effects, there's something very wrong.

I have no idea if I'm dead or not. I've had a few instances in my life that definitely could've led to death. I'll be honest and say I'd forgotten about this memory until I really started joining a lot of these timeline/ME discussions. It happened when I was a kid. I honestly don't remember how the car door came open. I would hope I'd have enough sense that I wouldn't be playing with the door knob while the damn car is in motion. So I'm figuring that I just didn't shut the door well and it popped open. I really don't remember if I screamed "My door's open, stop the car!" or if my parents could tell it on their own and then stopped the car. Who really knows? Maybe I fell out of the car?

I've been quite open about my struggles with depression*. It's been a long road of battling this shit to the point where I think it's become a second shadow for me. It's depression and all the things that come along with it, so yeah, we're talking suicidal feelings. I know about the longing to die but I really don't remember taking a bunch of pills, shooting myself, hanging myself, etc.

I do believe things are changing. I realize a lot of people are quick to dismiss us as being stupid, not remembering correctly, etc. It's fine. I'm not here to convince those people and those people aren't going to convince me. I'm an honest person. I'll be the first to admit "I'm having a brainfart." "Gee, I don't really know." This isn't happening for these instances.

*And I don't mean to brush all of this under the rug with the argument of "lulz, all of us people talking about this are all mentally ill in some way, shape or form and we're all having a crazy moment right now!" That's not what I'm saying at all. I'm just curious how many of you believe in the Mandela Effect and you've suffered from mental health issues? Again, I'm not saying we're crazy in regards to this.

The thing that really fucks with me, in wondering if we're dead, is how the shift happens. The first shift for me that I can remember would have been after my suicide, I say suicide because I know I took more than enough pills, 200 muscle relaxers and chased them down with a gallon of vodka, so the "attempt" had to be successful. Imagine my dismay upon waking up the next day without even a hangover. I didn't say anything to anybody as I hadn't left any note or really even had a reason other than I saw no point to my or any existence at all.

The first difference I noticed was a change in the position and shape of tail lights on my best friend's 66' Mustang I distinctly remember 3 vertical rectangle lights on each side in a chrome box sunken into the body, his car had that but the tail lights were screwed onto the body and not part of it and the corners were slightly more rounded. More importantly, I remember he had died the year before when he rolled his mustang during a storm coming down the canyon, and there he was, but I couldn't really say anything about it since I'd have to tell him that not only did I remember him dying, but that I was pretty sure I was dead too. So I went on with my life as if nothing had happened though I knew different.

Either way this was a bit before Operation Desert Shitstorm and his stupid ass was enlisting so like an idjit I did too. I'm pretty sure i got my ticket punched a couple of times while there, he didn't make it back and I haven't seen him again in this reality or any other that I can remember.

He was the first person that I remember being dead then being "alive" other than myself.

As I re-adjusted to civilian life after and this new thing called the interbutz, I came across other similar things happening and I'd always considered them scratches in the record where the needle jumped.

Time would pass and slowly the differences in each shift would make each reality only slightly different from the last but potentially more different from the original plane.


BUT the thing that has always bothered me, is that EVERY SHIFT but the first one that I remember was voluntary. I have no control over when new shifts happen but I'm aware of the the change.

The only real way to test my pet theory is actually kind of terrifying, I'd have to kill myself, again. Assuming it works then I could run around like Bill Murray in "Groundhog Day" with Phil offing myself in new and interesting ways and when the novelty wears off, learn to play the piano, and speak a few more languages. Then who knows.

I have to admit, I'm too chickenshit to test the theory.

But what if I'm right?....

Thread: Human anatomy is changed in this reality

The peace sign was never reversed as the video suggests. I was around at its beginning. It always pointed down. And Gorton's was always spelled with a t.

I was around then too and it is now upside down.

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