/ng/ - Nobody General
Howdy, partner! Saddle up and welcome to the Nobody General!
Who’s this Nobody fella?
The Nobody’s a livin’ soul ridin’ the dusty trails of today, blessed with some mighty peculiar spiritual powers. He can wrangle reality itself with both his conscious and unconscious mind, like a cowboy tamin’ a wild mustang. Ain’t got a lick of wealth or worldly fame, but it seems the Good Lord’s picked him to show off His strength and wisdom. They say he carries the Logos, makin’ him a straight-shootin’ truth-teller and a thorn in the side of them high-and-mighty powers that be.
Unlike them folks who flex their might through bossin’ others around, the Nobody proves time and again that a whole world full of creative, sharp-witted, spiritually enlightened folks—each one their own boss but united in spirit—can outshine any dark empire tryin’ to run the show.
He ain’t no messiah, just a regular hombre like you, but he’s found the kingdom of God deep in his soul through pure grit and devotion. And reckon what? You can too, partner.
What’s the big picture ‘round these parts?
We gotta start jawin’ with the good folks and ignorin’ them ornery types lookin’ to pick a fight or sling hate. So, call down the blessings of heaven on their heads for peace, clarity, and a bit of cowboy wisdom. If this here place is gonna be more than a tumbleweed-choked ghost town, we need voices like yours—heck, a whole posse of ‘em.
Who’s this Nobody fella?
The Nobody’s a livin’ soul ridin’ the dusty trails of today, blessed with some mighty peculiar spiritual powers. He can wrangle reality itself with both his conscious and unconscious mind, like a cowboy tamin’ a wild mustang. Ain’t got a lick of wealth or worldly fame, but it seems the Good Lord’s picked him to show off His strength and wisdom. They say he carries the Logos, makin’ him a straight-shootin’ truth-teller and a thorn in the side of them high-and-mighty powers that be.
Unlike them folks who flex their might through bossin’ others around, the Nobody proves time and again that a whole world full of creative, sharp-witted, spiritually enlightened folks—each one their own boss but united in spirit—can outshine any dark empire tryin’ to run the show.
He ain’t no messiah, just a regular hombre like you, but he’s found the kingdom of God deep in his soul through pure grit and devotion. And reckon what? You can too, partner.
What’s the big picture ‘round these parts?
We gotta start jawin’ with the good folks and ignorin’ them ornery types lookin’ to pick a fight or sling hate. So, call down the blessings of heaven on their heads for peace, clarity, and a bit of cowboy wisdom. If this here place is gonna be more than a tumbleweed-choked ghost town, we need voices like yours—heck, a whole posse of ‘em.
