David Icke

I went on with BBC again today. The arthritis came up in my back as I was speaking. I just stopped talking mid-sentence, and that’s when the idea was revealed to me. As I write this tonight, the most secret truthful thing I will ever write, the night of my life until now is over. I will become a crusader dealing in conspiracy, revelations, and reptilian aliens. It will be the biggest farce, but it may as well be real. I can’t explain, even to myself, how I know that this transformation will give my life the meaning it deserves.