Hurricane Sandy - another fake event. A drill, a staged piece of theatre from 1997 by the flying circus in time for Samhain.
http://aircrap.org/spooky-hurricane-sandy-forecast-ny-oct-1997-simulated-emergency/335806/
Tuesday 30 October 2012
Monday 8 October 2012
nigh hill ism
The avergae westerner will state that he doesnt believe anything. and she will certainly say that she is no fool and falls for no nonsense, and wants things "scientifically proven"!
the truth of this matter, of course, is that she believes anything and everything that is impressed with a sufficient gentle pressure into her body when she isn't looking, which is most of the time as people have no bodily awareness anymore. she will fall for anything insinuated with the least bit of will, and in her craven hunger for will, commits the most deplorable acts upon herself and her children.
Btw what is there to say about "science"? Or "zions"? It's the new name for the Angel of Death, the Word of Authority that metes out death to the deplorable, to the weak and infirm, the effete. The triumph of evil over the self-tyrannical, and so be it.
the truth of this matter, of course, is that she believes anything and everything that is impressed with a sufficient gentle pressure into her body when she isn't looking, which is most of the time as people have no bodily awareness anymore. she will fall for anything insinuated with the least bit of will, and in her craven hunger for will, commits the most deplorable acts upon herself and her children.
Btw what is there to say about "science"? Or "zions"? It's the new name for the Angel of Death, the Word of Authority that metes out death to the deplorable, to the weak and infirm, the effete. The triumph of evil over the self-tyrannical, and so be it.
stoking the hamster wheel
Interesting how in far more than 99% of cases people, immediately after rising, seek to consume something. Pref as many things as poss, and pref though the mouth. food, hot drink, cigarette, TV, radio, strong light... often all at same time!
How much better to breathe, perhaps hum or stay totally silent, to apply some cold water, perhaps to stretch, and to just stand, or just sit, for a time. reflect on the dreams just past. Restate your dominion if you wish. Watch your thoughts, watch your breath.
How much better to breathe, perhaps hum or stay totally silent, to apply some cold water, perhaps to stretch, and to just stand, or just sit, for a time. reflect on the dreams just past. Restate your dominion if you wish. Watch your thoughts, watch your breath.
Wednesday 26 September 2012
overdogging
It is often said that Brits love an underdog.
This of course makes sense, as Britain is about the most Jewish plalce in the world, more so even than Israel (It's the New Jerusalem, as has been known since at least the time of Blake. And it's never mentioned in just about any corner of society, just as you would expect of a place overrun with the High Backroom-backdoor-eunuch-molders).
And they do love a temple dog under them. Oh yes.
This of course makes sense, as Britain is about the most Jewish plalce in the world, more so even than Israel (It's the New Jerusalem, as has been known since at least the time of Blake. And it's never mentioned in just about any corner of society, just as you would expect of a place overrun with the High Backroom-backdoor-eunuch-molders).
And they do love a temple dog under them. Oh yes.
Tuesday 25 September 2012
naughty gods
Reading Homer and Julian Jaynes gives one the impression that there was a time, really very recently, when our actions were entirely governed by voices in the head, and these voices had to be obeyed. This was the gods, speaking to each body who was really an empty vessel for the voices to play with, as sport. Jaynes makes it pretty clear that this was a real thing and not a metaphor.
Combining this with the fact that we know nothing at all about history before 1600, and precious little about history since, there are some interesting hypotheses.
The statutes of the private trusts are these days taken as "god" by most. People worship money, but money is a trust, bonded by the private trusts at the top of the legal-fiction pyramid.
Gods lost their ability to speak directly to people as they once did, but their legacy remains. Some with schizophrenia still experience it, as with that guy who got told to drown himslef in the ocean cos he was a good-for-nothing. Well, turns out the voice was right cos he didn't even manage to accomplish that.
Most people still appear to want the Gods to order them around, and so that's what they get.
It's not as if the Gods, as we hear about them today, appear to have been a particularly noble lot. They seem to be a pretty wild lot, fucking and playing cruel jokes and meting out cruel and unusual punishments.
Seems someone higher that them stepped in and changed things somehow.
Could be related to Atlantis. Who knows. Will we ever know?
Anyway it appears that we now have the chance to join forces with this higher power, and we can do so by acting as God, ie by creating our own law, showing we are capable. Other than that, the Old Annoying Gods are going to do the governing, and that never appeared to turn out very well for the Man.
Combining this with the fact that we know nothing at all about history before 1600, and precious little about history since, there are some interesting hypotheses.
The statutes of the private trusts are these days taken as "god" by most. People worship money, but money is a trust, bonded by the private trusts at the top of the legal-fiction pyramid.
Gods lost their ability to speak directly to people as they once did, but their legacy remains. Some with schizophrenia still experience it, as with that guy who got told to drown himslef in the ocean cos he was a good-for-nothing. Well, turns out the voice was right cos he didn't even manage to accomplish that.
Most people still appear to want the Gods to order them around, and so that's what they get.
It's not as if the Gods, as we hear about them today, appear to have been a particularly noble lot. They seem to be a pretty wild lot, fucking and playing cruel jokes and meting out cruel and unusual punishments.
Seems someone higher that them stepped in and changed things somehow.
Could be related to Atlantis. Who knows. Will we ever know?
Anyway it appears that we now have the chance to join forces with this higher power, and we can do so by acting as God, ie by creating our own law, showing we are capable. Other than that, the Old Annoying Gods are going to do the governing, and that never appeared to turn out very well for the Man.
Friday 21 September 2012
running away with the circus
We may take the piss out of the Flying Circus and their Priests, and may even aim the odd bit of invective over there. But the deeper truth is that we are so utterly grateful to them; they are our guardian angels. Who else is out there, telling us to get the fuck out of commerce? Who else is showing so clearly the absurdity of living as the undead? Who is poking fun at us, saying, "what the fuck are you doing man? We're turning this shit up to crazy and you're still swallowing this shit! Youre still running around like little bitches saying you're a name or a birth certificate or that the CIA is watching you, or that there's a government which either loves you or wants you dead..."
It's insanity. It's idolatry. It's death.
It's a serious business they're involved in. And they're doing it with balls (ironically for eunuchs) and wit and style, and no little talent. Was I the only one to start admiring these actors after Ed Chiarini's revelations? Too bad he's taking it as a cue to write to congressmen and change laws on running for office, and all that nonsense. Wake up guys! There's NO... FUCKING... GOVERNMENT. ANYWHERE. ANY, FUCKING WHERE. They're fucking ACTORS, for fuck's sake. And even if they weren't actors, they would still be actors, do you see that? And all you Americans, you can't stop rabbiting the fucking mantra of bill of rights, constitution, declaration of independence... Did you write those fucking documents and sign them? Then why the fuck do you keep talking about them? What have they got to do with you, for Christ?
You're sucked into commerce, you think it's real. How the fuck did you ever get persuaded that pieces of paper and plastic shit made in China is real? That schools for children are a great idea? That wars are necessary and inevitable? That you are to give away the hours of your life and lifeblood to a corporation in exchange for exactly zero? And how the flying fuckity fuck did you ever get persuaded to stick needles of poison in your children, by Fucking God?
It's so clear now that the enemy is not the Flying Circus or the Priests. Or even the TV. The enemy is your parents, your family, your friends. All who would drag you into Zombie land. You're not going to change them, they're gone. And if you will not see that, the enemy is you. That's the real meaning of Romero's little morality tales. If you don't leave them you will die. And you didn't come here to do that.
It's insanity. It's idolatry. It's death.
It's a serious business they're involved in. And they're doing it with balls (ironically for eunuchs) and wit and style, and no little talent. Was I the only one to start admiring these actors after Ed Chiarini's revelations? Too bad he's taking it as a cue to write to congressmen and change laws on running for office, and all that nonsense. Wake up guys! There's NO... FUCKING... GOVERNMENT. ANYWHERE. ANY, FUCKING WHERE. They're fucking ACTORS, for fuck's sake. And even if they weren't actors, they would still be actors, do you see that? And all you Americans, you can't stop rabbiting the fucking mantra of bill of rights, constitution, declaration of independence... Did you write those fucking documents and sign them? Then why the fuck do you keep talking about them? What have they got to do with you, for Christ?
You're sucked into commerce, you think it's real. How the fuck did you ever get persuaded that pieces of paper and plastic shit made in China is real? That schools for children are a great idea? That wars are necessary and inevitable? That you are to give away the hours of your life and lifeblood to a corporation in exchange for exactly zero? And how the flying fuckity fuck did you ever get persuaded to stick needles of poison in your children, by Fucking God?
It's so clear now that the enemy is not the Flying Circus or the Priests. Or even the TV. The enemy is your parents, your family, your friends. All who would drag you into Zombie land. You're not going to change them, they're gone. And if you will not see that, the enemy is you. That's the real meaning of Romero's little morality tales. If you don't leave them you will die. And you didn't come here to do that.
Who's Your Daddy
People have got to stop calling these characters "government"! Call them "The Public", or "The Corporations"! Or if you're talking about these eunuch actors who are re-presented as being Lords and Kings, call them "The Flying Circus." If you're talking about the Gypsy-Guild Illusionist-Priests, say so. Government is You, don't keep calling them government, because if you do then it will be true for you.
The world of The Terminator already happened. The Truman Show already happened. Bladerunner already happeened. The Matrix, 1984, Brave New World already happened. All those Sci-Fi Dystopias already happened.
Everybody gave away their natural rights to become machines, subservient to dead entities. The machines won the battle.
But we are still here. And we can go back to Eden anytime we wish, like Dorothy in Oz. Not in a group, but individually,
one
by
one.
We are the Gods of Eden.
The world of The Terminator already happened. The Truman Show already happened. Bladerunner already happeened. The Matrix, 1984, Brave New World already happened. All those Sci-Fi Dystopias already happened.
Everybody gave away their natural rights to become machines, subservient to dead entities. The machines won the battle.
But we are still here. And we can go back to Eden anytime we wish, like Dorothy in Oz. Not in a group, but individually,
one
by
one.
We are the Gods of Eden.
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