Welcome, I am Phillip, a human being possessed by a fallen angel named Blur, or just completely and utterly INSANE, not sure?
check out zee youtubessssssss. thnx
How you can help this movement is by using this hashtag #SmallYouTuberArmy every single chance you can on social media, making this hashtag #SmallYouTuberArmy go viral will set the stones into place for our first YouTuber gathering in Port Jefferson, New York, Spring 2018. We all vlog the weekend event on our channels, just the same way when YouTubers go to VidCon, they hashtag #VidCon but VidCon is for the promotion, success and power, for big YouTubers, we finally got something that will cater to the growth and support of talented small youtubers with big dreams. After defeating every other SCAM small YouTuber community out there, in one SWOOP, we will get the funding to hold our first convention, and STORM THE GATES OF HOLLYWOOD, CALIFORNIA, baby.
"Follow your dreams, your dreams are your paths."
I believe when a dream dies, the person dies. WE CAN'T ALLOW THAT TO HAPPEN ANYMORE
Calling all philanthropists. I will start a network that connects philanthropists with a model that I've created to support actual fellow human beings in communities.(after the MILLION DOLLAR CAMPAIGN FOR MENTAL ILLNESS film documentary, giving all my friends with mental illness 10,000 dollars each)
This all started with obsessing about strategies to help my friends in my mental illness community, now the same model of thinking has crossed over into the YouTuber community.
I will fuse the business model for both communities, YouTuber Communities meets mental illness/Mental Health Communities(I HAVE A PLAN?)
We will be celebrating 50 Facebook/Small YouTuber Army STRONG this weekend. The talent that I have seen in the YouTubers that have joined so far, has blown my mind away, because it is true, talent isn't most important anymore for success, it's more about networking, exposure, search engine, paid advertisement, support, you can be the best musician in the world and your music might never be heard, in this -Dog eat Dog- world.
Stay tuned for the 50 SMALL YOUTUBER ARMY STRONG shout out series this weekend.
I conquered Kings Park Psychiatric Center - 13th Floor Haunted Asylum, on 4th of July, Independence Day, to liberate the GHOSTS
My mom made me very happy when I showed her this photo yesterday, and she said, "It looks like a castle". My poor mom has no idea that I almost died doing this, I was at the brink of DEATH, but I conquered THE GHOST WORLD I believe!
I had to sneak up to this place, I found some back entrance trail, I had to worry if psych therapists from my mental illness community, or my friends could've called for me to be picked up to prevent me from going, I could've been picked up by the entrance and brought to a psych hospital and be forced to be on meds and be a prisoner just for me following my beliefs and believing that the possibilities far outweigh the risks, of death, or injury. (back entrance photo)
I got in and couldn't find any way to the underground basement, where I psychically felt most of the rapes and murders took place, take in mind, this place opened from, 1885 to 1996, a 111 years, these were as bad as prisons, but I'd go hang out with mentally ill ghosts, not prison ghosts, I would say would be 10 times worse, no thanks. Wanted to go heal the ghosts in the underground, but. So I ended up at these steps, I set up shop, and hid some supplies because everything was really heavy, figured I'd be right back, a group of people came up the steps, I lost them and was trying to find them(at nightfall), and just like they say with haunted places messing with your mind, every floor looked exactly the same, as I was going from floor to floor, in circles, then two other people came up, I asked if I can follow them to where their friends are, the ROOF on the 13th floor, so these steps only go to the 12th floor, then you have to find the hidden 13th floor steps.
Photo of above part of the 13th floor
there was a ton of roof outlets, this is the 13th floor, the roof outlets are an extension outward of the 13th floor, when the group of people left, I was on one part of the roof outlet, and a drone came and shined light on me, so I jumped inside the 13th floor, I couldn't find the hidden staircase, and the floor is not solid, there is wooden boards, with some areas of concrete, but not much, I had to crawl on my hands in knees a couple times, and not fall into the floor, I ended up finding another roof outlet and had to stay there, take in mind, my water supplies were down stairs, I was so dehydrated. I decided to brace my self till daybreak when I can see better, so I ended up forced to do the initial plan of surviving the night.
a 3rd group of people found me, he handed me my crown, they were very nice, and where I was on the roof, was exactly where the Moon(Goddess)was aligned in perfect formation with me, I seen Archangel Michael's face with helmet, and fist, in the clouds as soon as the Moon came out from the building, and after that, a stream of ghosts were coming out of the window part of the roof, as I healed them, and they flew into this huge dark cloud spiral, but after this, a 4th gang of people came up to the roof, my psychic intuition said, avoid this gang at all costs, they will throw me from the 13th floor off the building.
My biggest fear going here was being thrown off the 13th story roof, I said I was going to avoid the 13th floor and the roof, and the irony of the whole myths, theories, mysteries and horrors of The 13th floor, is so true, I was pulled to that 13th floor, I couldn't avoid it, it was the main attraction, all 4 gangs of people that showed up, went right up to that 13th floor roof top.
I hid like a ninja from the 4th gang to come up to the roof, they were blasting music, rowdy, jumping, lighting fireworks right off the darned rooftop, not even caring about authorities, these were alpha gangsters, even someone said I had serious guts to come there alone.
I SURVIVED THE NIGHT!!!!!! (no more darkness or war against evil for a while)
After the 4th gang left, the ghosts approached me and absorbed into my body, I felt they felt my pain, they too, experienced one of the worst evils known to man; PEOPLE
I felt protection by the GHOSTS
My main fear going here, was that ghosts are the most dangerous, if I got killed, it would most likely be by the GHOSTS, but the ghosts were my friends that night.(I know some people wished for my death knowing I was doing this, and that makes me very sad that some people can be filled with so much hate)
