If you ever wondered why truth matters to me or why I tell the Christians heaven is here on earth now and nowhere else, or the if you ever wondered if I could tell the truth about the wrongs of Christianity, here is a blog entry for you. You see my readers, I have a natural equation that tells me where the Fatso Parasite…ooops I mean Fatso paradise and the Gangsta rapists Parasite, oops I mean Gangsta’s Paradise meet in some nonexistent xy-heaven.
That heaven doesn’t exist and it just basic xy and if you don’t trust and appreciate me yet, you will in time. I share this equation in alw chapter 12, and I will in fact call the numeric xy limit Fatso’s Paradise. Dare me my readers because this unattractive, unintelligent inferior woman must. No, the scientists can’t be this stupid but oh yes they always took inferior not to say they can no matter how much life, love and money they steal from me.
Thus I just have to say that the purple Whoopi Goldberg is wearing better not be i my west because I am now certain it must perpetually experience antithetical burn in space. I did not come to this conclusion easily but facts are beginning to point that way. You can’t cheat nature, if you do, you must eventually regret it. If you don’t know what this means it’s because I gave the event a name when The Challenger exploded 73 seconds into its flight on January 28, 1986.
History seems to have this unintelligent woman on its side and so does the future. I don’t do shit science. My readers, let it be onto me according to my love, my life, my being, my decency, dignity and great respect for truth in science and humanity. I call it an antithetical burn. My readers, shouldn’t NASA have a name for such events? I think they should. Let it be formally known–atheists and agnostics are welcomed here as long as they simply do onto others as they want to be done to them. I have no hate and we can always agree to disagree that I will always love the Christians no matter how unscientific and stupid they seem.
And no doubt Red assed Whoopi better not be in my west as the West will then be nothing but burn-spaces. NASA, the book in the animated life series to look forward to is chapter 12alw. No, it’s not like the rest but I suggest you read it. I am not going to lie about the nature of this book. It is for geeks. Geeks, I don’t care what your religion is, you can go through this hard knock life with me of you want, as you want, no prejudice here.
Just be kind to others, especially the Christians(as they can be kind also)as I will be kind to you. As I am kind to you. I don’t do shit science. It is certainly a big chapter, we are going to have to move some things to chapter 1, oops I mean, chapter 13. Truth, what essentials. That said my readers please participate in the Paypal Audit initiative for truth, justice and inclusion in science and humanity by supporting the free books for life cause. And especially for justice. Justice for an instance could be the justice for things unpredictable. Please participate in the quest for life and justice. Thank you for being here.
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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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