How to spot rat in sewer

 

Here, please kindly read this proust, which i have efficiently titled,

 

"TLDR: On Publicly-Oriented Ritual Moida and the Seers of the Alphabet Nooze Agencies, and of their Alpha-Bet-Magic Masters," or

 

"How to Spot a Fucking Rat in the Sewer."

 

 

(It's likely im not talking to you, personally, when i address the reader throughout this. I'm talking to the whole lot of you. All the people United and undivided. But you see, it was once a fb group post, then i deleted it. I tend to give a fuck about only things which i have first rigorously determined to fucking matter, anymore. Telling strangers i think a good number of them are probably petty milquetoast tossers is not especially meaningful, and kind of peevish, besides, and i don't like this tendency of mine. Plus i have a moral duty to be careful how i express unsavory ideas and draw others' attention to very nasty subjects. Excelsior with the web-log.)

 

 

 

 

Hello and good morning, sisters and brothers of The Sugar-Mountain Esoteric Backwater Illuminated Community-groop. Again i ask that you please read this kind of long post. Humbly i can say that the post is important, and also flawlessly edited. It takes time and a kind of spiritual effort of resolve and teeth-gritting, to even marshal these facts/ideas, let alone write on them and wish to share them with hordes of strangers as well as the Zuckerberg Machine for Better, Total Data Collection. I definitely do not write about things like these for health purposes, or bc i am all that self-important or in any way, messianic. Im definitely more Diogenes than Chicken Little or Johnny Baptist. It's a recalcitrant and dyspeptic moral duty compelling me here: I just cannot root it out, although i've tried; i'd rather be sleeping or petting an animal somewhere, or saving up money for my next great financial collapse and retirement account-rape by the markets. The same markets who in 1913 and 1929 and 2001 and 2008 you get the picture.

Anyway I have some rather bad and sloppy news for you. First (and please forgive me for this crotchety lament but you know we must take the tender meat with the offal) i must say that it gets sort of ..not quite annoying, but more depressing and laughable, that an earnest and sometimes even worthy effort submitted to this grupe, will very often only garner likes and comments from one narrow and reliable sub-stable of ppl who i am friends with and who routinely signal support or agreement. Im no good with math but im confident there are hundreds of other members---perhaps having no hands or fingers or the thelemic will to read long, looping but still intelligent sentences with an active but more materialist moral meaning behind them than might normally please hipster magician acolytes and wizened sages alike---who read my posts and suppose im correct or worth supporting with a meager button press, but do not do so, out of reasons i'd enjoy describing as paltry and egotistical. But much more probably, i am a prolix, not terribly readable writer who comes off as arrogant. Still, the show and tell must go on and on.

Ever since i was lucky enough to find this group several years ago (always read CK's blog from practically its start) it's been my sort of gloomy and at times seemingly paranoid contention---even my god-damned bloody forte---to find usefulness in parsing and interpreting seemingly localized events that don't Always get national press and attention. Parse them as instances of ritual murder, to be very blunt about it. Im just kind of a trashy news junkie with some understanding of psy-ops, the nasty intersection of intelligence handicraft and dark occultism, and the general phenomenon of Public Events and News Coverage as a secret means of disseminating shady propaganda into the mass mind and oversoul. All quite standard, modern-era, internet-based essaying of news reporting with an eye to the arcane and occult. Except that not everyone has the free time and access to brilliant bandwidth that i do, nor in most cases the background and research and case studies gorged upon: the temperament combined with the eyeballs, the time and resources, so to say. I dribble out all this preliminary bona fides nonsense bc i do want people to look at and think about what im saying, and bc i realize even some occult-woke characters still found in gangs like ours here, still need to be convinced that this line of inquiry or brand of study is still legitimate, and even super, super-useful. What is on our table here today and almost every day, is a magical matter of human or emotional sacrifice, for purposes writ large: events like these are (obviously to me, at least, and to no absolutely small number of others) a ritual expression of the design/will to influence the macro with the steady orchestration of the Micro.

I myself would be shaken and probably shocked to review all my posts in this groop, from the heady Obama Daze when almost every month the land was hit with another bullshit mass shooting that was all part of the evil, sickening occult mega-plan. However, here and there, isolated acts of violence and wacky stage-crafted murder would also occur. And when drilled down into, evidence could be found that they were also the results of a kind of ceremonial, sigil and Numeral-based memetic magic. Names being sigils, themselves, and always, always the events contained a very good chance of what shall we call it? Geomantic and Taxonomical/lexical magic. Addresses, dates, and another thing which i eventually had to admit was apparent: time-stamps. The use of time and the putatively inescapable metrics of authority that the control of time implies. Sometimes this high-signing that made use of hourly and by-minute designations was downright vulgar. I would say especially in those stories that Did receive national attention. For just one example (i dont enjoy giving examples, and not bc they are depressing, but bc the case for this argument is now overwhelming and im annoyed to have to dredge up any of the many bits of allegorical/concrete material evidence), there was a lad who was butchered on camera in and outside of a bodega by machete-wielding gang-members in NYC, i believe it was still under the Obama Imperium. I should also adduce as evidence of these machinations a recent case that i posted about here. Not bc it seemed in any way "magically ritual," (though who knows, at this point, and on the level of a story like this one, as you may agree) but bc on some plane of reasoning and Malintent Towards the Public, the murder does to me resemble the fundamental logic or occult/clandestine will that actuates or informs the more grisly and isolated murders like that at the bodega, only in this case the killing is simply a matter of propaganda and wicked lies functioning on more than one level at once. In short, the compulsive and very efficient M.O. of "Killing two birds with one stone" is revealed in the subway death of the asian woman who was pushed in front of the NYC subway by Yet Another Gibbering Black Lunatic. 

 

The sort of monochrome murderer-lunatics who by now seem more than obviously to be useful psychotic and pharmacologized pawns in these twilight language/meta-conditioning Games (but without their race Ever being mentioned in these hashtagasianhate ginned-up and monstrous episodes; and indeed, the absurdly conspicuous angle and detail of black race in so many of these mindless attacks is occluded by the somehow more important race of the asian victims, and in the subway psy-op we saw that the "takeaway," even when voiced by probably suspect local black borough politicians i saw babbling on camera, was that "we needed to do more to identify, corral, and medicate these mentally ill homeless people and the state aint doin enuff furdem: thus i propose more State Control and resources for chemical lobotomy," etc.). Many birds, one stone.

 

...So what i am saying is that if one is sensible and has some experience in these fucking sewers of para-political analysis, then the first thing they do when they see another ludicrous attack like the subway one, is simply look up the bio of the woman-asian who was killed. And wouldn't you be stunned to learn who she was? Personally, im not thrilled by doing what i regard as important but no less breezy internet research of this kind, for other people. You should look the shit up yourself and start thinking like the properly cynical detective that the current world demands of any basically moral fucking person that possesses a (not thoroughly medicated) adult's memory. Whenever these degenerate pigs feed us a salacious or mortally grave story with RACE as a prominent or leading factor, run for the fucking hills, or the febreze, or google. In fact fuck it, here's two other bread crumbs:

1. Beranton Whisenant
2. Jeffrey Parker

Yes, both those men were almost certainly murdered as a result of this kind of brazen homicidal skullduggery Of the Medium, of The Message. It's just as with the practice of mafias and intelligence/security outfits throughout history: Kill as many birds with one stone as possible, and whenever necessary or practical, seed the murder with propaganda and chilling effects, and "messages." The asian woman in the subway was an effectively major player in one of the top 5 finance corporations in the world, and that cartel was in the news quite prominently in very recent years, for major audits in its business dealings in China; for financial fraud and misdealing and corruption, i'll just assume, by very safe inference. She was a multi-lingual liaison, spending much of her career in China, and her purpose was to operate vis a vis Chinese actors/figures/holdings. Many birds, one stone. If the reader doubts what im saying in my general argument or thinks i can be disregarded for fatuous and disingenuous reasons like "he writes poorly," or "he's that fella who seriously believes and argues that an alternate form of physics (ball) manipulation can be now Easily proven to exist in the generalized realm of organized sports and particularly Basket-baal," then i urge the reader to go and look up these names and incidents, and maybe search through my posts for the cumulative proofs. Also i suggest to everyone that what we need in the world is less ego and ass-hurtedness in the face of information that rattles one and forces them to reconsider their conceits and presumptions.


I wisely assume that over the last few years my petit interpretations of "zeitgeist hot-button and emotional flash-point resonator murder events" were simply wrong in some cases. Probably i can be forgiven, given the precedents in history. I know though for a certainty that in many and maybe most cases i was and am right, with the same kind of dreadful, inarguable certainty i have when, for instance, i contend very plainly that a massive skyscraper can under no circumstances be not only collapsed but reduced to an unaccountably small dust heap just by the impact of one wee little airliner, regardless of what kind of jihadi aeronautical savant with a cocaine and stripper problem, as well as well-known connections to the ISI, Saudi Arabia, German Intelligence, and the shady private airport networks and strip clubs of South Florida, may be piloting that world-changing airliner missile. Those missiles which seemed to have the collapsible properties of hot butter, or Wile E. Coyote striking a cliff-face.

Anyway, this case in "Green" Bay. I may have seen some preposterous ginned-up and ham-fisted magical names used in events like these, but i believe now we have a clear, grand-sweepstakes winner. Sistas and Brothas, meet:

 

"Taylor Schabusiness." Who murdered "Shad Thyrion." 

 

Just your average motherfuckers with average motherfucking names, doing workaday beheadings and body mutilation and necrophilia, but hey they were "on drugs." Very very powerful drugs im sure. Just chopping drugs and people up on some very quotidian, customarily meaningless dates. The numbers 322 figure not just prominently in the spectacle. Imho they are used with the kind of fearless, vulgar disregard for obviousness that is even a bit unusual for these now nationally traditional "public events As ritual murder and mind-control and spiritual-effect." The day the murder was allegedly committed, then the day it is revealed and brought to public attention, and once again, very importantly imho, the "arbitrary," but actually volitional, consecrated illuminist brotherhood-selected date on which the case Comes to Trial. Earlier in this post i had meant to note when mentioning the role of dates and time-stamps in such events, that one thing that ultimately becomes totally clear is the function of the court system in manipulating/decreeing the power and influence of Time. I am suggesting very simply that these would-be Lords of Time in their various sects and brotherhoods understand the public-mind-and-soul-burdening value of Controlling Time and of Deadlines/Reckoning-dates by Decree. In fact, i now believe that this explains the lewd regularity with which the cult or sect we know as "corporate journalism" deals in "countdowns" and "deadlines." (often posted permanently now on the screen) They of course are only following suit from the ritual wisdom and meta-manipulations of their masters in government, church, and secret societies: The Magus Classes of the world that only people like us pay attention to, here in this gruep. The control of time and our dim conception of it, with its connection to death and mortality, is significant within the logic, history, and effectiveness of these operations, murders, rituals, whatever we choose to call them. 

 

A beheading is a very important symbol. Fwiw, it reminds me of the beheading of the mannequins of Prince Harry and May-again Markle, those illegitimate parvenu lite-hollywood bloodline models said to occupy some position of status in our batshit fake plague fake war, real-casualty world. My world, that is, where the British aristocracy and "european" military- and capital-blocs never gave up effective control of any of their colonies, let alone the rich tracts of land that is juicy, impressionable, bellicose, corpulent A-merica. There's also the matter of the head of Geronimo, and its theft, and that of others, allegedly, etc.

 

Think of Jeff Bauman in all of this theorizing and actuality that i'm tabling here for us today, and not just of poor murdered Mr. Whisenant. Think of just what these classes of djinn or archon or bloodline backroom social scientist-necromancers Feel They Can NOT rub our faces in and expect the majority of us not to notice or ever understand. Did they need to use an existent paraplegic or whatnot, on the day of the Boston Bommin (which some of you may know resonated with JFK and therefore the head-cutting, King Kill Ritual, through the use of the JFK library near the scene of the "carnage"), when they could have easily not gone that garish route of mockery? The fella could have just laid their and acted, rather then being shoved into a wheelchair and paraded by Carlos the Shill for all the cameras and Pulitzer dreams. Or maybe im wrong, maybe Bauman is legit but i just dont think so. My doubts here are as great as the generosity of Barack Hussein Obama, or George H.W. Bush when he joins forces with the charitable Bill Clinton, his willing little Rockefeller bastard-child of a lickspittle lieutenant, when they cast their benevolent gaze towards the poor, destructified isle of Hayti. 

 

I learned of this grim Wisconsin Schabusiness from idly watching a YTer whose stock-in-trade is calling just about everything under the sun "another obvious satanic ritual." He's a late bloomer who is trying to make cash off this kind of more or less justifiable scattershot paranoia, and i dont take him very seriously. I do always take information seriously, though. And i'd wager both all my own precious federal reserve shekels as well as the hard rubles buried beneath the dead elm tree by the old cistern out back to the left that he's right on this occasion. As he points out---apart from the lurid use of those recognizable ususal suspects-numbers---the great tell or giveaway is the phonetic cheekiness of the murderess' name. 

 

"Tell us your business." So what does it mean? Personally i've come to see these deadly or otherwise sensational public resonator-events and ceremonies as always or usually involving a cryptographic/cipher element as well as augury, both. Codes and Prophecy, or light adumbration. Some people at some levels are meant to receive encoded messages from them, or advance knowledge, as with steganography. (this foreshadowing element-- of at least the more sensational public disaster-operations---is gotten into quite a bit, in the research and presenting work done by that kinda well-known, very nice Scandinavian-type fellow whose name escapes me, who im friends with here on FB) "Shad Thyrion" sounds a bit like it might even be in need of an anagram unscrambling. But i have never in my life heard of any proper name that included the word "business" in it, and im pretty good with names, yuk yuk. 

 

It should go without saying that i have no idea at all how much of the impetus, or meaning, or original agency of these events is due to archonic or demonic, etc., influence. That is one of the final and heaviest rubs in the whole matter, as many of us are aware.

Morpheus Cat Mini-Manifesto and Dispatch

Morpheus cat has Eemportant Message and meenee-maneefesto. I still await eeny credible, self-respecting and educated ceetizen to explain to me how aero-plane can breeng down skyscraper, let alone reduce eet to micron-level dust heap.

Eets now painfully, meeserably clear that those who can swallow, and then prruhceed based upon, such reedeeculous propaganda-narrative as Nein-11, 2001, are very same sort of people who can swallow and theen kowtow completely to hogwash corporatist-globalist-State narrative of novel coronavirus Nonteen, and global economic crash-response and insane, very creepy vaccine mandates. Also obviously the same sort of people who tend to kowtow to eeny old/new Anglo-Zionist-corporatist-globalist-State narrative of eeny given war.

Wars ulways contain far-reaching propaganda moteevations. Same rule applies to domestic race-and-culture Tension "warfare," with sports and pop-cultural celebrities becoming champions and standard-bearers of rubbish-nonsense Acronym Conflict. BLM/ACAB: all rubbish and funded from seenister quarters, then supported by "objective" corporate news media and even "progressive" and current office-dominating poleetician classes. Very seemple, very obvious sewn-up dialectic of war-mongering and -profiteering Echo Chamber Wisdom.

Jet Fuel argument of temperature consideration and "steel-weakening": complete rubbish red herring. Building 7 very eemportant for both deductive and eenductive analysis of that day. But less eemportant than dozens of military drills and encompassing security stand-down of that or eeny other day, as in Madrid and London days of carnage, subsequent to massive 2001 occult millennial mega-ritual and Master-stroke of "new world order" realpolitick geo-politics. Global over-production values of these heady psychological operations of early 21st century make Morpheus Cat shake he's head and vomit all over, but must geeve credit where credit ees due. Evil overlords correctly anteeceepated massive global public ignorance and meek acceptance of terror narrative, taking cue as public did from corrupted, terrified and careerist officials, academics, scientists, pundits, and Men of Record. Success of massive psychological warfare of 2001 surely emboldened these villains to cook up current madness plans. Human race must work at breeding smarter children eef eet is to have eeny hope of future.

Atlanta Child Murders obviously Eenside Job.

So-called "serial murders" phenomenon engulfing West (primarily) since 1970's ees to very eemportant extent rooted in ("Cold War" Operation Gladio-style, "false enemy") "operations" or "programs" meant to sort of ritually engender the psychic/existential paralysis of Public Fear, docility, and ultimately dependence on State/Centralized Authority and Policing.



Left/Right: No Matter. All rubbish and crowd control measures.

Black-White: Same, no deeference. Occult schismatic mind control-training based on reptile brain grasp of eternal "dichotomies."

Democrat-Republican: Hogwash: Same. Deeferences not sufficient to make beeg deal or intractable moral/political divides as we now see them, so "eentrenched" and so constantly, routinely eenflamed and fueled by corporate news media and the words and platforms of shelled-out huckster, practically now mafia politicians of whole world, left and right.

All Rubbish, all propaganda, all corporate-State Lies. History ees largely one gigantic Lie. Eentelligent, triangulated, shared-effort use of revolutionary technology of Eenternet only hope for human beings.

Secret of Truth resides as always een Objective Rationalism and focused gathering and measurement of Data. Data ees King and God. Love also King and God. Data is God, Love is Data.

Enjoy seven-day arbitrary work-week with leetle weekend, of arbitrary 12-month cycle of Space-Time engineered by partly-hidden cosmic overlords and human bloodline functionaries all locked een long eternal struggle mostly beyond our understanding.

not a poem fit for farcebuch

 (This is a poem not owned by FB, LLC, and in-deed will be eventually copyrighted elsewhere, on a legal but portly I mean poorly celebrated blog) : 

Yes quite often they call us crazy
and/or arrogant. And unworthy of reply.
Or at least of intelligent, sensible,
good-faith reply

Good faith argument having been,
with the advent of so-shill media, 
practically smothered,
then efficiently beaten to death ...
..and then its pauper's grave defiled,
then salted                                                                                                                                                         

But don’t We ‘ave the right to be Both,
Both nuts and pompous,
and still have something valid or convincing to say?
Ain’t it a human right and
Ain’t I a cis-bi-racial male/gendered generation Xer
With many votes in me, in
my life,
my grossly tolerant,
civically oriented,
quite self-questioning and research-inclined life?


Isn’t there now a very distinct possibility that the definitions of these words,
“CrayCray” and “arrogant”
are outmoded and in need of
a comprehensive update?
Or like a re-imagining?

Could those accusers not be hideously stupid,
and both materialist
and incurious in their worldview,
to put it very kindly or even in a permissive,
Protestant or Buddhist way?
That would all probably matter a bit
in the final reckoning.


The accusers. 

The dimmed, maundering ciphers.
The gibbering robots
with realistic flesh.
The slopbodied dilettantes and
callow, unknowing
devils worshipers.
These mewling egotistical everybodies,
These fucking mental-milquetoast talkinpoint-huffers,
pretending to Reason and "informed,"
Measured, objective political/moral thought.

Never wanting to discuss,
Always suffering so badly
from the pandemic of Opinions:
wanting only to be right,
and to have the correct ones.
 

...yes that's right: the accusers:
your old friends, your family..
'praps even You, if statistics are
to be believed,
or i daresay worshiped with slobbery mouths
When they confirm your biases and obstinacy,
and conform to your dogma of
batshit soulless corporate science,
the "science" propped up by verminous, corrupted news media
and the lying hucksters and
self-seeking careerists and sharpers of academia

i've sneezed out low-grade cocaine boogers
more valid, informed, and moral in their politics,
than all these
hypocrite test-intubated motherfuckers.

 

..These pretentious
Sitabout trolls and
Adherents to the lite web.
 

Them’s the foul souls what
Misunderstand the whole internet
And have never used it
To humble themselves
In any meaningful way…
 

To sorta kinda learn from it,
use it as a Vain Shibboleth-smashing apparatus
whose time what done has come.


Can one even be
A troll without the internet?
Search your memory banks
For proof…
… 

It’s possible.
But it takes far less effort
To be an internet troll,
and comes with no danger
of being directly popped in the kisser

the world of cud and nonsense

 

It is strictly my hot-take, or in my specific case, my considered and now long-chewed or ruminated upon opinion, that the average American in 2022 thinks in exactly the same limited and dull way as the average American sports writer now writes, or attempts to. 

 

All slick, facile, brainless equivalencies and borrowed gibbets of dogma from the borg-mind or twittersphere, and of course ultimately and always from those at a higher pay grade (constantly confused with "their betters"). And whenever these cretins---your fellow citizens right now surrounding you and probably fondling their pocket super-computers that obviously do them no intellectual or humbling good---dare brave the use of a metaphor, it is a totally shitty or pissy and inadequate one. Just like the hacks writing endlessly about the infantilizing, crowd-wrangling Super-Bauble Institution of Sport. And this mildly condescending, crotchety, completely legitimate and responsible attitude-take of mine does indeed bear upon any given issue in our basic politics, as well as our national sturm and drang about nasty and intractable divisions between "us all," from lowly citizen to august politician hack, and also about the dread endless bat plague which i have found so few people qualified to talk intelligently on. These slow, dumbed-down citizens getting all their quixotic data and editorial opinion alike, from talking heads and equally idiotic officials, probably half of whom among the latter are simply lying.

 

It would have helped our national brain-damaged state of existential fog and imprisonment immeasurably, immeasurably, if we had to begin with understood that even those with Phd's, even those with long coats of white or black, could be totally corrupt, or just blinded by the engineered and top-down autocratic, almost feudal practice of University-degreed Specialization. The Cult of Credentials, which is nothing more, in the final and most dire, drastic analysis, than a system in which otherwise capable, thinking, autonomous human beings are violently warned at all times to stay in their lane, and punished for the rest of their lives and careers if they don't.

 

It's by this charade of Institutional logic that one can find a pro basketball player on the one hand who is to be universally respected and heeded when he toes the national-corporatist-globalist party line, and on the other a pro basketball player who totally disagrees with that lockstep thinking, but is to be ridiculed viciously for it. Again, Organized Sport is a Giant, Anti-Human Bauble used to mesmerize, infiltrate, and distract us, Just a Religion Devoted to stroking and stoking, and prodding and modding the Reptile Brain, but anyway. 

 

And by the same degenerated and false logic, or anthropomorphic totem- or standard-waving, one can still to this day in wokest 2022 find engineers and architects who actually take themselves seriously while sneering at you for disagreeing with their fatuous and unsupportable opinion that an aero-plane can crash into a 110-story steel skyscraper and thereby bring it crashing down into its own small, dusty footprint. This feat of God-like destructiveness on the part of the itty bitty aero-plane, even when piloted by moslem terrist geniuses, is of course provably, physically impossible, and anyone who thinks otherwise is a moron and probably an asshole. It doesn't matter at all What sort of architect and engineer we're talking about, either, they All feel their opinions are better than yours and even irrefutable, if you're not a credentialed engineer or architect in current good standing. Logic and Honesty can't mean very much, ever, in this disgusting scenario. It is even in some ways how one gets a James Savile, OBE, or a David Epstein or a Robert Maxwell: because nobody is permitted to take nay-sayers and those with uncomfortable data or opinions, At All seriously. Until master says so, and typically after these mentioned, hogwashing, elite super-villains are Dead. 

 

The world is currently a fucking laughingstock to itself, a massive, lunatic con-game driven by corruption and evil, and reinforced by the docile, cud-chewing stupidity of the masses. But particularly among those masses, of The Educated: the preening, self-satisfied, unintelligent educated folk, who could not pour piss from a boot if the directions were printed on the bottom, unless they first paid thousands of dollars for a university course instructing them in the history and philosophical purpose of boots.

 

Planned Death in the Age of Casual State Murder and Regularly Scheduled Psy-opz

 

 

Unmasked chirren on the prowl, lock your doors (AP)

 

These horrible, organized chickens of violent or at least coercive social terror will not stop coming home to roost around here will they?

 

In Boston an 82 year old man was chased onto the highway by a mad max posse of 30 wayward motorcycle and ATV jackal-human youths of the kind Murka has been methodically, aggressively suckling and modifying since about the 90’s, and to good profit and sense of completion for various murky-lurking parties that one could specify if one weren’t so tired of making obvious fucking lists, and corralling quite often pointless words, in bootless anger and frustration. Suffice to call them dark evil kapitaliss or whatever. The running dogs of the would-be lords of time or whatever...

 

alwaystoo these things could be

Less organic than they seem, in their syrupiness 

 

But reportedly these bloodmad hooligan chimeras bashed poor vulnerable co-morbid grandpa’s windows and ran his little car off the road and gave him some easy rough business which put him in the hospital for Thanksgiving. He had been out buying a turkey for a price that would have bought two last year. 

 

This is somehow not even a kind of hot headline delicacy or salacious national news story, as it once would have been in the blood- and piss-drenched Land of Hearst. To be honest, a lot in America seems magically incapable of being nationally reported, these days. You have to be a hip motherfucker to know about that cool story at all. About the mad max gangs of Boston openly causing mayhem in the streets well before midnight, and hunting Grandpa. I am not going to lie.

 

But it IS a more or less persistent national news item, or chewtoy, that some 54yo man in Knoxville who went by himself to the Janus-faced 6 Insarreckshun at the Capital is gettin his just due now that "friends and family on FB" () reported him, bringing the FBI raid down upon his brief spasm of political activism. The local news piece showed he was cogent and intelligent, just a bit of an irritated, insignificant ideologue with serious politics, who was being swatted by The State itself in the background, live. Just one more aged Trump supporter who correctly divined that the election was yet another, and quite nearly as conspicuous as 2000’s, heaving blister of pus and media-managed fraud that perhaps warranted a protest. Or in his case an outright saunter through the legally opened Capitol building doors that waited for most of the quite casual invaders. Leaving a peculiar, strangely parti-colored or -skinned, comparatively small mass of agitated and agitator types to access the more serious points of der Kapitol, or slowly clamber up walls totally unnecessarily but making for great photos. (If a baby carriage emblazoned with "BLM" had been flung down the capitol steps by an Oath Keeper in a horned Klan Mask, this very sexy propaganda effort of January 6 wouldn't have been any more ridiculous and unpalatable, or impossible to digest without soiling yourself.)

 

This Knoxville man just kinda wandered around holding a Stop the Steal sign. Quite a definitive sort of meek protest. I doubt he even looked for a police station to burn down but then again he didn’t have a very professionally manufactured sign either. You could say the production values of his personal protest and brief tour of the Capitol's interior were not at all up to BLM snuff-film work. His version of "direct action" was rather more subtle and less amply funded.

 

Yet his story will be used in the aggregate sense, and will show up in many web searches and national survey-stories for any kind of “Jan 6 Insurrectioniss” propaganda pabulum. Because this is well into the round them up and rat them out phase of that bizarre operation. Got to teach this particular, articulate wanderer with a decided but withal very tame political philosophy a fucking Lesson by ruining and paupering him. Tearing him out of his trailer and stoking the public ire of his girlfriend on live global television in the process, as the feds searched for destructive URL’s and stuff. I don’t imagine the local camera crews were necessary or even fully explained, insofar as the info possessed by journaliss of the raid, but this is how it is now. News media are a vector for emphasizing obedience, punishment and shame.

 

There are other lessons in need of being taught. Such as that many of our young people are behaving like sociopaths or monstrous, naughty children written into existence by devious tv and even film writers, or just like systematically, psychically raped and abused youths who can’t be bothered not to apocalypse-larp around downtown, hunting and terrorizing old people on Thanksgiving. Half this dumb shitass place of the country at large has no fucking idea any shit like this is happening. I could cite a dozen stories merely from Baltimore and Chicago alone, receiving No national attention, that would make your white, black or brown testicles shrivel right up, if you are a biological male, and you never wish to visit cities again, even for a woke-race-protest. They don't know, because the average citizen-tool of 2021 lives in a steadily reinforced bubble of cretinous, State-directed fear and docility, one supposes. Streaming away their little minds and mashing apart the buttons of their own ravaged pleasure centers, all the while. The real nitty-gritty of terrifying if apparently localized social collapse is always kept from them, just like so many basic physics and logic lessons, and the truth of how them towers fell and somehow spontaneously disintegrated, making Manhattan redevelopment efforts much more speedy and affordable, and in the process helping a mafia mayor and various mob-connected dump truck removal outfits. I have become sidetracked again, but only because i get all my information from the internet, forgive me. No but seriously as well as frfr, some kinda spiritual holocaust is on the slow burn here, it really feels like. Don’t take your eye off the plague and collapsed economy ball though, and the other sparkly things proffered by the hideous, anarchiss woke corporate media and the politician and twitterbot classes, Sparkle-Puffs like something about “Black Trans Elders” holy fucking Gods someone get me a ticket out of here, and I do not mean by way of suicidal celebrity doorknob or fast-acting cancer. Don’t you take your mouth and eyes off the balls and I suggest you'd better learn Greek or Mandarin or Yiddish or some newer acronyms this shit is serious. 

 

Like like like like O dear my hardware seems to be like like like breaking down, i can't like directly or confidently like describe like like like anything anymore fuck fuck like fuck

 

Incidentally some of the oldest and most powerful money in the world is Shipping Money... the kind of money that doesn’t necessarily get bothered by a "disruption" and even enjoys a very big one, one supposes from time to imminent time, provided all the ducks and ships are previously in a row, and news media and its coverage are entirely bought and compromised, as well as academia, et al.

 

Get that fatherless procuress Maxwell, gitter!! Don't look at the vast architecture of honey-trapping intel networks behind the curtain, especially if there is any amount of tekhelet blue on that curtain, or if any names have been changed in the saga in order to strike a more anglo tone or legacy, or if looking behind the curtain more generally reveals that America is a satrapy of more ancient, Babylo-European powers and bloodlines who never actually, legally gave up control over the rental spaces of the "new Atlantean world."

 

I like gangsta rap and the wholesale appropriation and distribution of violent antisocial substrata behaviors, what about you who yo favorite rappa? Who yo favorite producer?

 

Donald Young, Larry Bland and Nate Spencer: Say.Their. Names, or Don't.

 

Bloody national public rodeo had a story recently and you’ll think I’m either making it up or maybe won’t get the very much pernicious non sequitor occult soullessness of the report, to be filed more generally under clymutt change propaganda: 

 

“Ever-one in SCIENCE world know the Albatross birdie mate for life but now SCIENCE people want to study Why Some Albatross Birdie Have Divorce.”

 

 

If you think there’s some point trying to be made here about contrast and mutual exclusivity, there’s not. The elaborate confusion of our scenario doesn't permit for that very easily, or really for the execution of logical formulae, at all. The insoluble mass psy op is to some degree organic now imo. And the totality works pretty smoothly, with all its flailing parts feeding and complementing the others, or whatever, boomer

 

personally i dont struggle to make any kind of coherent sense out of any of this any more. I just choose to meet them sometimes on their level and dispense with the affected need to make an immediately graspable sense of any of their shitdevil madness. Many of the people wanting to make sense out of this hysterical campaign of inter-party, inter-generational ambitious evil are imbeciles anyway, and graspers

 

 

Reverend Al Sharpton, before and after shedding 237 pounds of FBI Informant Status, see below for informative link

 

 

Now as for the Jussie Smollett case and timely-arriving trial... while we are on the subject of Crown Intrigues or whatever, of glibly over-produced psychodramas playing upon the precious archetypes of race, sex, the fungibility and malleability of Truth and other Absolutes in an Age of Information Chaff and utterly cynical and obvious psychological operations, or whatever, can you believe this shit, brothers and sisters, sisters and brothers, and also swimming record smashers in between?! There is nothing new under the secret sun. Not even remarkable variations on the hackneyed themes. Just the naked seaminess of legal defense philosophical pretense in this awful but amusing matter, and the general, global weaseliness of it all....just the idea that yet another Chicago light-skinned brother of questionable provenance (Hollywood, in this case) earnestly thought he could pull another massive race-baiting con on a country as savvy as America, and go "Presto!! Yall Got a White Soo-premussy Problem For Real For Real I'm ngl." Meaning, the nerve of Smollett and his multi-racial handlers, to launch such an absurdly creaky campaign, even after the hallucinatory, 8-year Obama debacle of cause celebre pre-conditioning and BLM-Police tandem snuff-filming and race-war ginning-up episodes, in anticipation of the permitted Summer of Rage and Arson under the Trump wing of the show...this took enormous chutzpah, but to be honest the production values were much too poor and ham-fisted for a legit, "working" psy-op. And therefore it was probably from its scripted inception, i might guess, meant to stir outrage in many quarters equally, but also ping deep in the battered subconscious of The People, as something that was never meant to succeed or appear as anything other than another instance of national fraud and dementia. A fake Tawana Brawley-redux saga for a fake-ass time of dubious pandemics. Give that Jussie Smollett a job as a race-leader, by God and all His Holy Hair Attendants. 

And in conclusion, may we say that never in 47 years have we, the writer, seen such a constant barrage of High-Profile strategy of tension, Gladio-style court dramas come careening, careering, and smashing one upon the other in ultra-quick, close succession. It beggars all statistical possibility and quite directly suggests that the edifice of The Justice System and its ritual courtrooms, and its deft archetype-wrangling magic, overall, are among the many branches of civil life and government that can be readily employed in mass psychological operations, and the eternal attempt by master to herd the animal passions of poor mammalians like We, the harried and jabbed and impressionable ungulate resources. We are some dumb barnyard motherfuckers, utterly blind to numbers and patterns and the holy science of probability, completely hypocritical when it comes to protecting the Grands.

how i learned to love the endless probes

Well I’ve seen
enough of your garbage

So i’d like to waive my right
to be involved
in any conscious way
with this evil charade
and brazen, unprecedented transfer of wealth
of yours

Im gonna
plead the fifth
sixth and seventh,
And keep on counting until I’m brought to
your village of
internment tinyhouses
on the margins of the urban bantustans
separating the infertile
from the resolved,
and the genetically unmodified
from those teeming with renegade
spike proteins
and possibly the infrastructural
footholds
for the coming
nano-spiders
who secrete black goo,
whenever directed to
by Master, Inc.,
our clever little in-house
arachnid physiology managers
of the brave new future
which is exactly right now,
our little spider-monitors of the
social credit score,
so crucial
for the maintenance
and tweaking
of the Internet of "Things,"
or of "human beings," whichever you prefer

...or maybe i'll be brought
to the gallows, instead,
or the more efficient
and humane
guillotine

Where I’ll
Plead and blubber
Just as you like it,
and then beg you
to put it in me again and again,
finally.
Just boost me
and boost me
until i'm all leveled up,
or very sick

But in the meantime you can have your
bumptious vacant-eyed foot-soldiers
of the new race-terror dialectic
go to some urban
or suburban center,
say in WI or MN,
and really
open up that society,
presumably by burning down a lot
of black-owned properties
so that whitey, etc.,
can then swoop in and purchase at
fire-sale Social Justice rates

in the mean-time
you can just sit back
and wait patiently for the elderly and infirm,
and the thoroughly co-morbid,
and the legions of newly-made opiod addicts,
and the recently hale but
now tested-upon,
all to finally die
and leave you their
wealth, pensions,
and maybe etheric soul energy, too,
who knows...
anyway, you can build a lavish bunker
or something
to pass the time

....but meanwhile
i'll be over here,
concerned a trifle over end times,
and tryna figure
out how to beg The State
to exempt me from the
deadly experiment,
in a way
that may preserve a bit of my dignity
somehow,
and more importantly,

my decades of pension

i hear AIDS on the winds
and smell anthrax in my inbox

 

 

3 strikes and you're now certified as having some dignity, off with your facebook head

Hey you motherfuckers, we all live on Planet Bizarro in the Age of Obvious Orwell and The Lie That is Too Subsidized to Fail. The Age of the Loathsome, Seeping, Empty Virtue Signal and centrally manufactured and funded signboard. And Fowchee tortures monkeys and dogs for, what, "science?" I didnt even know about that until yesterday, about those critters. At least i know how to use the internet, if at my own pace. Some of yall not only would let these pigs and their brainless lackeys injekt your 5-year old with "emergency use vackziens" created by bribing, evil corporations who strangle the world and also Africa for profit, you would let them do so while positively crowing and fulminating about it and how noble and righteous an act it is, this surrender of your duty as parents, and how vicious anyone else is who disagrees with your stupidity and madness.

how bout that AIDS, motherfuckers. How about Katrina.. and Hayti, twice now, and Jonestown and the ATL child murders and Fred Hampton being done by the feds higher up than the po-po?

how bout that George Floyd, the brutal house-invasion ringleader of Houston who is reported to have once stuck a gun to the pregnant belly of one of his victims, and who worked "OT at a club as bouncers" with that same, sleazy, obvious corrupt cop who played ball in order to produce the George Floyd Summer of Rage Biopic Thriller, by kneeling on him for X-amount of prescribed time as it was god damn Openly Filmed. O-tayyy! Motherfuckers i could sell you anything and call it delicious cake and you'd gobble every crumb down in your tiny little mind-hovel of conceited ignorance. Neatly collapsing skyscrapers, Beltway Snipers, TARGETED anthrax attax that killed certain people whose names i'm among the resentful 2-8 per cent of the population that knows them, WMD's, AIDS, Trans-and-gay-nonsense and any old identity politics, tactics of pointless circular political division dialectics, you fucking name it. Vackzien mandaytes that are patently illogical, unscientific, probably harmful and definitely the definition of neo-fascist-corporatist over-reach and coercion. Yafuct. Yafukn cabbages

RIP Kobe and Wellstone and Prince Rogers Nelson and Beranton Whisenant and all those kids in Jonestown and ATL and every day in Chicago, Baltimore, and the city of brotherly love and Kobe's birth and LBJs ascension fukn yuk yuk, etc. Better give all those kids the ffizer jab bc we love the kids' lives so much and have the best intentions in mind for the greatest number of economic units and bloodfeed bags, o i mien people. The majority of us are quite eagerly willing to work this disgusting plantation until the end, it seems

Editor's Note: Ha my man AK called her a "soulless, dreadful, wretched woman.." lordy. I didn't make the video, i just shared the link and don't have an especially angry dog in that specific fight. Though yes ok i tend to agree with everything AK says, even if he sometimes lacks proper sympathies. It's YT, there is a profit motive, and in this case really who am i to judge Him too harshly. I haven't seen noir dealt with a fraction of what he probably has.