Of being, intelligence and consciousness

The burden of being and intelligence belongs to being and consciousness. Because if it doesn’t belong there, you might as well not have lived or not be alive. Who gives a shit what unintelligent people think when those who have truly changed this world are intelligent people who dared the odds against expected norms? Who cares what degenerative cultured society they maintain?

My readers. If you have to ask me what I am doing in some space, this woman, me, you’re a pile of thoughtless worthless shit. You’re in the wrong damned house, the wrong damned planet, the wrong damned skin and worse more you do not even know about.And this I take personal responsibility for my readers because I know a lot more than I have ever talked about and I have already suffered for whatever I know you don’t freaking know yet. If you ask me what I am doing in my skin which you cant fit  in because you’re in some other space, you need to see a psychiatrist. And I don’t mean that in a way a rapist may tell his victim.

I am getting too wise for talks about IQ, smarts and intelligence. show me while WRAY and them seems to be enabling civil rights violations, labor theft, racism and degeneracy in a world where they claim advocacy for such, what you got? May we all get what we deserve in the end. That’s my earnest prayer. May the degenerate existential liars be dumber and dumber over time. Because when you’re living in someone else’s existential space, you can never be truly smart in yours can you now? And you risk nothing for your life, not even your life. I nearly died several times in mine already. My life, my being, my humanity, my truth, my sanctity, my essence, my love. So, what the f**king f**k are you doing here? Where is your skin, your life, you being, your humanity. Where is your skin? Who the f**k are you? I haven’t talked about the existential evil and harm these shit headed evil scientists did yet. Where’s my money WRAY? Seeming without full judgement here, a disgrace to earth, to humanity, to existence, to the earthian natural spheres, or a dignified human being, what are you doing here?

When I realized comedy can be described as the things I say and do as well as the things I don’t say and do, I knew it was for me. I was seeing and hearing all kinds of shit that couldn’t be happening in the dreams and the nightmare we call society. I believe they call that crazy. You don’t need any proof. Someone just has to appear to have more potential at succeeding than you and you can make shit up about them. Better than that, you can plot to make them what you say they are. There’s always a ridicule am yet to encounter and the punches just keep coming. It is no miracle I survived. I am now more than qualified to tell comedically twisted true tales as a part of the jazz music festival, half time music. half time comedy. it is hilarious. In fact it is now a comedic-jazz music festival. Your receipts for music by ril and the free books for life cause mean the world to me. Help achieve justice.

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