Someone told me recently that I couldn’t have done something otherwise for an adverse reason, said “I am not like that. I am not WICKED.” And surprisingly followed with, “BUT A LOT OF PEOPLE ARE!” Evil and tragedy are a part of life but it will be difficult to deem an act as undeserving when people persist in WICKED WAYS THROUGH WICKED MEANS. And sometimes it’s not what remains with WICKEDNESS, it is what remains with WICKEDNESS that is absolutely WORTH SHIT.

My readers, I’ve been walking a lot lately, up the mountain, down the mountain, wherever my legs takes me, and I just remembered to get me some ICE PACK, a pack of ICE PACKS to ICE my ASS. Or I should just sit on the ICE outside before it melts and goes away into oblivion!? Clearly, everyone can save money on the ICE PACK just by sitting on the ICE outside.

Do they ever wonder what the hell in the SHITHELL down there they’re fighting for!? Day in CRASHNICK just wants people to go down there and be SUPERIOR and get along like some unearthly DOOMSDAY UNION in hell. That’s it.

SOMETHING that is ABSOLUTELY UNEQUIVOCALLY NOT-SCIENTIFICALLY SOUND.

I heard it late last night my readers that a boy shot 17 of his schoolmates and school staff dead with an AR 15. I also heard it that he once made such a statement that he’ll “kill LAW ENFORCEMENT one day. They go after good people.” I don’t know about his first statement my readers but I know the  second statement is true. And there was that news about POLICE in COHORT with the NAZIS. You don’t need any reason to kill. You just have to have the means, in this case the AR 15. In strange coincidence with this incident is the non-equation equivalence statement I made in my blog yesterday about VALENTINE. This boy killed 17 people with an AR 15. The mathematical equivalence of this occurrence is NEGATIVE TWO. Clearly the goodness in this world needs to forgive both the perpetrator of this murderous crimes and his originally intended victims. And clearly asking yourself what you truly represent is more important than asking about what is represented. Now go buy more NASA-NEW YORK TIMES BOOKS because the future of those books are SO NEGATIVE TWO GOOD, it has to be UNTHINKABLE beyond words. SUCH GOODNESS is just TWO MUCH TWO GOOD. Just TWO GOOD. Don’t you dare think they’re DEGENERATE SCIENTISTS. DON’T THINK IT!? DON’T THINK IT!?

Most people are so lost to the degenerate perception of the world that they don’t know what it means to be a thief although they are bonafide thieves that they can’t possibly self-detect KLEPTOMANIA. Based on this fact, in NASA’S futural world of perpetual non-equation equivalence, you don’t ever have to imagine how much THEFT will go undefined; a NASA-NEW YORK TIMES progression. That explains how I feel about this VALENTINE CRAP. CHOCOLATE CANDY MAKERS are making a lot of money today. NO DOUBT.

The most horrible horrifying thing about abuse is if the person being accused is not engaging in abuse, the person accused is the one being abused. There is absolutely nothing SHIT-JOLLY about it.

If you don’t know you’re in someone else’s Gene pool, your entire life has been a lie. No doubt. If you’re a scientist and your foundations are founded in harm, are you not yet a scientist!? Distinctions; how important they are. There was a time when I was a common thinker, when I couldn’t see through distinctions, luxury cars, new technology, new perpetuation-pertubation, new space ship rockets etc. None of the shit made from shit and harm awws me anymore. The common thinkers still awed by shit dispositions-expectations are reading the shit NASA-NEW YORK TIMES. They’re too busy over there making the world a better place for common thinkers who don’t know whose Gene pool their in. How they gonna know!? No way! But they do know TESLA has a new remote controlled car. Who is the idiot who doesn’t know that!?

Its so crazy that crazy counts. Nothing counts more than crazy. I hate evil. I am always going to be walking away from evil my readers; wether instant or over time. I be walking, walking, walking, walking. Always walking away from evil my readers. And those not walking with me are always ATTRACTIVE and SUPERIOR. They are always BETTER OFF PEOPLES. “BETTER OFF:” what a HELL of a NASA-NEW YORK TIMES BOOK my readers. Always a BESTSELLER.

My readers, won’t want you to miss it–POLICE HELPING COHORTING WITH THE NAZIS in what I call the SHIT-SPECIAL-SPECIAL FORCES DOCUMENTS. It:s just too SPECIAL.

I figured it out my readers. Hard to do but I did it. KLEPTOMANIA is a reductivist disease/condition /propensity which reduces back to KLEPTOMANIA. What to do with especially smart people who are KLEPTOS? IT’S SPECIALLY troubling my readers because it’s hard core science, rocket science to be exact. The reductionism involved in ROCKET going into space for instance reduces back strictly to itself. What to do, what to do with KLEPTOS and KLEPTO-MAGICAL-SCIENCE, KMS, my readers!?

When you realize life is not about what you never had or what you currently lack but rather what can never truly be depleted or corroded. When you build a loveless world you live in it. I am certain there is neither heaven nor seventh heaven for you. So is Day in CRASHNICK.

When being anywhere else will never make a difference, you have met state of mind. When do-no-evil epitomizes rather than episodizes knowledge the state of mind meets the path of ignorance.

Building the world on a lie must be amazing my readers. NO DOUBT. It reminds me of that thing. What’s that thing called? KLEPTOMANIA.

If sleeping with a thirteen year old is not RAPE, I don’t ever want to know what is. RAPE my readers, I define as a lack of “RATIONAL or DIRECT CONSENT” in every form that may be possible. Those people are their HEROS while innocent people get persecuted for doing nothing wrong. Reminds me of NASA-NEW YORK TIMES BOOKS and SHITDONCOME!

My readers there is something I term “DISTINCTION” when it comes to genetics I used in books like ZERO SPACE and designed in other formats for SPOOF and CRASHNICK. DINSTINCTION of course matters for instance in differentiating between DNA and RNA. Such that when a fool points to a hat and says its mine, I laugh because there is absolutely nothing funny and I am the author of ZERO SPACE. I know what hat belongs to me cannot be RNA. Of course there are great examples of DISTINCTIONS and lack thereof in the world. IT, the person I term the greatest SCIENTIST in the world after the death of the NUCLEAR PHYSICIST, CASTRO’S SON is a perfect example of something that lacks DISTINCTION. Uhn, my readers, getting past Day in CRASHNICK is not a matter of LUCK anymore. Other examples of people without DISTINCTION are those who are always waiting on their feet all their lives.  You can always ask them what they’re waiting for. They be WAITING!? WAITING!? WAITING!? And another example of people who lack DINSTINCTION are those who always CHASE after the sun sitting on their ASSES. They be CHASING!? CHASING!? CHASING!? Either something is genuinely wrong with all of them or they should all be arrested. Don’t get your SHIT NEGATIVITY out of Day’s gene pool. STAY, wait for CRASHNICK. You gotta love IT my readers, the GREATEST SCIENTIST ON EARTH. Now, Where IT at to use SCIENCE to save the Day:!?

I did say it my readers that going after TRUMP for winning an ELECTION is a waste of time. AMERICANS will vote for a FULL FLEDGED ASSHOLE if he speaks what they wanna hear or look as they want him to. They’ll vote for any trivial reason. It’s the nature of POLITCS, no one deserves it anymore than another. They should be asking why HILLARY lost, don’t you think my readers!? Wasting time, money, and effort on TRUMP&RUSSIA. They should be asking, “WHAT THE SHIT IS GOING ON IN FALLING FORENSICS!?” Of course I know. That’s what books are for. HOW!? HOW!? HOW!? What solidly scientific questions NASA, NASA, NASA! You want to know HOW NASA reads my mind. Let’s go do some “*real science*” in NASA’S real world my readers. This one is simple. Its not ROCKET SCIENCE at all. You take a strip of LITMUS so you can go find the matter in which NASA corresponds with my mind without my consent. Every communication must have a medium of correspondence. So you take a strip of LITMUS paper and you go outside where there are large amounts of MATTER, SNOW. You dip the LITMUS paper into the SNOW and wait approximately 5 seconds. You retrieve it and will find that the LITMUS turns “READ” I mean “RED.”. You shake your hands like you just don’t care, raise the roof like you just don’t care and you shake the LITMUS like you just don’t care. You then dip it into the SNOW again, retrieve it and the LITMUS turns “BLEED,” I mean “BLUE.” Then you shake your hands like you just don’t care, raise the roof like you just don’t care, and shake the LITMUS paper like you just don’t care. Oh, we’re not finished; more MIRACLES and SCIENCE MAGIC is coming. You dip the LITMUS a third time, retrieve it and it turns “PAWN,” OOPS I mean “PURPLE.” And then you shake your hands like you just don’t care, raise the roof like SNOOP DOGGIE DOG and EINSTEIN are friends and they’re both in your front yard smoking HEMP together, raising the roof together. What a dream come true, however can you not join them!? Clearly there are real world answers for FALLING FORENSICS. SO you shake the LITMUS again like the best brand of “WHISKY,”you ever tasted,  like you just don’t care. But SNOOP is there so you “SHAKE IT LIKE IT’S HOT!” and He says he “WANNA GIVE IT TO YOU, SHAKE IT LIKE ITS HOT.” And then the three of you, SNOOP, high on HEMP and whatever else, EINSTEIN high on HEMP(SNOOP’S BEST FRIEND), addicted to FENTANYL and you HIGH on the ECSTASY and ACID (HEA) go buy more NASA-NEW YORK TIMES BOOKS TOGETHER> WHAT A WONDERFUL WORLD!? Said he “WANNA GIVE IT TO YOU SHAKE IT LIKE IT’S HOT.” That song is CATCHY like a VIRAL EPIDEMIC!

The SHIT doesn’t exist for ANYONE AND(CONJUNCTION) exists for EVERYONE. But don’t worry my readers, there will always be TWO-OF-THEM. It’s NASA’S LUNAR SHITDONCOME. Never ever worry my readers, whatever happens in SHITDONCOME stays in SHITDONCOME.

I blogged it yesterday my readers that I do respect people willing to die for truth. In the news today, a farfetched coincidence in FIDELISTO, FIDEL CASTRO’S son, a NUCLEAR PHYSICIST who died from “PROFOUND DEPRESSION” yesterday. He killed himself. He was 68. And because this is a timely occurrence, I will be opportunistic about it. I believe that he died of GREAT DEPRESSION because he just could not figure out where the BOMB was. Was it in his EYES (Everyone has eyes. In whose eyes!?) Was it in his teeth (Everyone has teeth. In whose teeth!?). Was it in the SHIT SNOW OUTSIDE!? (WHAT SHIT SNOW OUTSIDE!?). Was it in the SHIT SNOW INSIDE!? (WHAT SHIT SNOW INSIDE!?) Science, what a thing hard to decipher!? He couldn’t figure those things out nor could he find a way out of his GREAT DEPRESSION so he killed himself. My readers, little inferior me going about minding my own inferior business. How am I to do this SCIENCE THING!? This SCIENCE THING is like a MONSTER, a MONSTROUS-MONSTROUS EVIL. Here’s where you go buy more NASA-NEW YORK TIMES SHIT SNOW OUTSIDE-SHIT SNOW INSIDE BOOKS. You know who the greatest SCIENTIST on earth is, don’t ya my readers. Where IT at!?:

My readers, when you know you’re way too inferior to have something, you simply say you don’t want it. That’s why I keep saying I am woman, inferior and out. No understatement there whatsoever. So I am out. Of course you know who is in. How can you not know. Of course IT is in. No doubt magnificent IT is in. Just incredible. Here is IT (for those idiots who don’t know IT):