3 min read

Ants, Soup, and Stubborn Rage. My Origin Story.

Also--fucking unmitigated bullshit.
Ants, Soup, and Stubborn Rage. My Origin Story.

I went to buy groceries today. Didn’t have enough food stamps left to cover the cart. Walked out with less than I needed. Had to pick and choose what I could afford to buy, what I needed to leave behind.

Next refill of food stamps isn’t until Sept 7.

So here I am: sitting in my tent, surrounded by ants, staring at dented cans of soup someone dropped off like I’m a charity case (When in truth—I’m a demand restitution case). No water bottles. Just soup and ants.

But here’s the thing:

I’ve decided this is all part of my origin story.

  • The Era of Canned Soup August.
  • The ants are now my army. Loyal scouts, bringing whispers from the earth. They swarm the floor, my clothes, me, like black confetti at a funeral. My new roommates.
  • The cans? My survival rations.
  • Sept 7? D-Day. Reinforcements arrive.

Until then I live on ants, soup, and stubborn rage.

Later, when I’m on my yacht (which I should be able to purchase RIGHT NOW—looking at you CORRUPT, LAWLESS US government), I’ll pour champagne over the railing in honor of the ants that kept me company, and lost their lives doing so.

I’ll tell this story and people will go quiet—because they’ll know I survived something they couldn’t.

Some people think humiliation breaks you. But humiliation is just the raw material of myth.


✊ The Mantra of Survival

Every day I wake up in America, I have to say words no woman should ever have to say:

“I won’t die today.”

Why?

  • Because I live in a tent, and any predator could get at me.

  • Because I am the enemy of the most horrific enemy humanity has ever known — the patriarchy.

  • Because they know I’m a threat, and they want me gone.

  • Because hospitals refuse stabilization.

  • Because courts and police protect abusers.

  • Because $20 million stolen from me is shielded by law.

  • Because women and children are being slaughtered and tortured in silence while the government, authorities, and the press looks away.

“I won’t die today” should not need to be spoken in this country.
And yet — here I am, forced to say it.

So hear me clearly:
👉 Every day I say it and live it is proof I am still here, still fighting, still leading.

Repeat it with me.
“I won’t die today.”

Make it your mantra. Make it our war cry.
Because we aren’t done. And we sure as hell aren’t silent.


Jodi Schiller — once an international leader in AR/VR, days from securing global funding for her platform Metaobjects — was kidnapped, held for two years, tortured.
When she escaped, she was digitally erased.

Ex-husband Ben Douglas (Rimon Law) stole $20M from her. Law enforcement shields him, not her, and protects the stolen assets.

Founder of Connect The DOTS (Death Oppression Theft Silencing), exposing the hidden holocaust men are perpetrating on women and children in America. They’re hiding our bodies and working hard to keep us in the dark.

Now living in a tent in Berkeley — everything stolen, still targeted — she’s writing:
Narrative Possession: This is the Zombie Apocalypse — You Don’t Know Because You Are One.

If they can do this to a female founder, journalist, and mother — they can do it to anyone.
📌 Learn what they don’t want you to:
👉
connect-the-dots.carrd.co
👉 paymemymoneypos.carrd.co
🧵 Follow the truth: @billionairetent
💌 Subscribe + share: Men Try To Kill Me on Substack

Get the word out. Bypass the silencing. Save your life and American lives. MAKE NOISE. #WeFightBack
Guerrilla Storying Kit

They tried to erase me. I’m still here. (Barely)


💬 Don’t just read and scroll. That’s how they keep us quiet.

Break the silence. Leave me a comment — even a word, even an emoji. Let me know you hear me.

woman raising right hand
Me to all you nasty-ass male predators/patriarchal authority figures: Suck it.
grayscale photo of matador and bull
The spectacle you make of our survival. Bloodsport for your amusement. The way you laugh and cheer when women die. Bull.
brown dried leaves on green grass
Final assessment: also—fucking unmitigated bullshit. We are coming at you. #wefightback.