Read “Planet Nine Might Not Be a Planet At All… But Something Else Entirely” on SmartNews: https://l.smartnews.com/p-2wURs/Jxu8Sq
The mysterious hypothetical planet, somewhere beyond the orbit of Pluto, has so far evaded all our efforts to find it. We get it. It’s very dark, very cold, and very far away, none of which is conducive to detection. And we have only a vague notion about where it might be. There’s a lot of sky out there, and only one dark mote.
Wait till you meet Planet 10, way, way outside the axial proximity of de-planeted pluto. Where did you get those colored pencils in space, you… Where did you get the reflection space colored pencils in space, you axiomatic fools. To get those, you find a bald spot on earth where the Caucasian lives and there is no oxygen but that from external relativity.
If you think you can use the cover of my album to draw Senseless shit… You’re freaking idiots. Fake science news media my readers. Indulge me. Please. They’re freaking hilarious… Drawing Caucasian space colors in corresponding non-particulate non relative space. You’re hilariously idiotic…
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Raising one’s hands down existentially once is a definite degenerative disorder ( a cluster B factor). The degeneracy of raising one’s hands down existentially twice should be listed as a DSM 5 genetic and mental disorder, and the inability to raise one’s hands existentially as “imbecilic throughput schizophrenia”—ade ronke
On January 7th 2026, I was stalked, harassed and arrested by the state police. The reasons for this is, in my view, the intellectual and daring proclivities in my book, A Case in Point. There are other reasons to be stated in this book. If every indication of my life doesn’t suggest this to you my readers, it is calling it: if I wasn’t to be me. would I not be dead? But I am cognizantly alive by my own recognizance. In other words I was arrested for being who and what I am. What is to follow is false imprisonment, and a true story of great injustice and ceaseless attempts at cover up while I meet unsavory criminals along the way. If this hadn’t happened to me, I couldn’t have conceived of it. It happened to me. I must go beyond mere conceptions. PLEASE SUPPORT THIS BOOK FOR PUBLICATION
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