Author: ade ronke

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Who does that?

Sometimes in life what really needs to happen is unseasoned, unreasoned. It may, for instance, be appropriate to ask what subject follows upon an objective act. I can never imagine being a part of a group rationalizing harm being done to someone they don’t know or have never reasonably encountered for whatever poisonous or toxic motivation. it would degrade me spiritually, that is, if I am corrupted by evil, I shall no longer have the confidence and dignity to speak of or upon such. I will lose clarity and sanctity of mind and purpose. I will be doing self harm to none other than myself. Whoever will invest that harmful effort on someone they don’t know, someone they have never met, someone who has never done them harm. Who does that? That uncaused pain, if from being will forever be a growing pain. That’s why my readers, I keep away from being an unreasoned or unknowing committee of harm. Whatever could cause me to do something like that when my conscience is clear and hands are clean?

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Of Dead Men OR big Deck Energy?

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Music in the recording

Paraphrenia

Concerning

Notes from author in pseudocode: My readers, it looks for itself where it never was, where it shant be found. it’s deluded by the illusions of a fake mirror in a fake environment. Ain’t that ironic? Whatever can this be?

Hard knock work, anxiety and inevitability

Hard knock work against the anxiety and odds, I am determined to finish Bami&the time Weavers this year. It is my book to write and I am determined to finish it this year so I can write and do other things.There is a new banner for how hardworking and intuitive the process has been. Here are the two books I have scheduled despite the short stories, essays, blogging, music and more. Thank you for being here:

Unimaginable

My readers, Biden says or read from the teleprompter (I don’t know which. Ask Kamala…wait…think …you can’t ask Kamala or you’ll get a dual recursive question because Kamala may be using the same teleprompter…my readers, we gotta get smarter than a teleprompter …yes, this must ramble on for as long as I can hold on to sanity for this show…is this tellable…NASA… you wanna tell us…you know I gotta get NASA involved in the ramble-fication…and my readers, while we’re in this daze, do support this voice for the sake of life, love, humanity, nature, science, support the free books for life cause and tell your friends about it)… meanwhile…if you survived that ramble, Biden says getting hostages back should be priority in the war in the middle east. And it could have been the thought that “doing anything you can because you can” was the priority. Except for religion, belief systems and fake inadequate science, I can’t imagine how same-same, same-very similar people can hate themselves so much, endangering world peace in the process. unimaginable. And no way. There ain’t gonna be no shit science here.

A sickening thought

It’s a unthinkable to have a trait that won’t allow you to be who you are at any moment so you can be someone else you can’t be. That’s an expotentialdly degenerate derangement leaning sickening thought. My readers, don’t get left behind by lack of humanity, hatred from religious affiliations, or come what may unnatural, toxic pride driven science. The conversation already started. I wont call it chances. Wont call it luck. Wont call it mutation. It should have a natural name in science you say? No doubt we started the conversation. My readers, if so you’re here for my hard knock hard work to make authentic difference in an hatefull world, you must read. Have you met The derangement of Pi?

Crazier still

Crazy must be that great passion I relentlessly seek against all odds no one else knows about. Its the best thing to happen to me in the worst and best of times. I pray every essence of good in the world grants me the answers to my great wishes and prayers–for my crazy good to be crazier still in more unpredictable ways. Amen.

It’s great to know

It’s great being able to know what matters and what doesn’t, much as its great being loved for what you are without any grandiose additive. It must be my readers. Greatness is always a reach.

Sickeningly disgusting

I’m supposed to wear something that has nothing to do with me so someone can steal my life but wait, not the horrible-horrific parts of it. What do I get out of it? Absolutely nothing. Does this take the understanding of rocket science? It clearly for dumb people who will never get smart.

On critical understanding and other sciences

My readers, this is crazy. You’re warned. So throw your crirical thinking hats on. Let’s imagine Darwin, the evolutionary theorist didnt exist alongside plants but had to go look for plants as he did in the past. Why would he do this, you asked. Because he couldn’t find plants but found dreary, old, archaic trees all drenched up in muddy sods, STEMS, decaying from the inside out. No this is not 1984. This is 2024. We’re 40 years in the past.

On dream adventures in pipelalaland

My readers, I watched two gay Hispanic males making music videos in the toilet after the giant great sculpture of a non existent fake ass baby brought down the skies, and the Caucasian tried to steal what belongs to this black woman in great suffering differenting x again despite all the luxurious flashy things he got because he just can’t help himself. Anytime he comes around me, Kleptomania, Kleptomania, Kleptomania. And I don’t steal. This must be why DEI is failing, however morally inclined. It is a Kleptomania pride-filled science inspired by toxic pride and emulated for the same effects as symbolic and precedent. These unscientific ideations are being forced down my throat against my engaging and involving will rather than intuitively shared because pride has no intuition other than flashy pride. I wish I was kidding. I will never mind sharing and people. Ever. But it makes me crave the company of smart simple people for my future as well. My readers, can you point me in the direction for where the aliens live? I want me one of them. Smart, kind and simple people are people too(Are they not? Is this a rhetorical hallucination question within an AI generated field matrix?). Especially with a mate, that must make life so worth living, worth sharing as it won’t feel one sided. It’s a stupidity-crazed pipeline around here. And I am still being abused around here. How is that freaking possible? I must be dreaming it.

New sets

Engaging in New sets of prayers I never had before. That’s because I remembered that vengeance is God’s.

Of the blogosphere and great dedication

https://www.theguardian.com/commentisfree/2024/oct/05/the-blogosphere-is-in-full-bloom-the-rest-of-the-internet-has-wilted-dave-winer

The blogosphere is in full bloom. The rest of the internet has wilted | John Naughton | The Guardian

“Some people were born to play country music,” he wrote at one stage. “I was born to blog. At the beginning of blogging I thought everyone would be a blogger. I was wrong. Most people don’t have the impulse to say what they think.” Dave was the exact opposite. He was (and remains) articulate and forthright. His formidable record as a tech innovator meant that he couldn’t be written off as a crank. The fact that he was financially secure meant that he didn’t have to suck up to anyone: he could speak his mind.

I hate to say there is a subtle sense of elitism to his tone. Blogging is very cerebral. YouTube is easy, social media is easy as well. It takes a certain kind of person to blog and never stop. I never stopped. Crazy I am a musician as well now I never will. He is 30 years on. I have been blogging since 2006. It’s where I tell you of the human in me, discuss the world, nature, science, my aspirations, my suffering, my joys within the suffering, my tribulations, life experirnces, my books, my music, my articles, my short stories and more

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Of skies and lack

The notion of the sky falling down is so sickeningly and degeneratively imbecillic, it has to be the most powerful representation of abject lack of intelligence. Same as prostitutes in heels.

In wonderment of idiots and great unexpectation

My readers, in the unfortunate company of idiots today and I have to wonder how crazy people whose life truly meant something felt in the past. I pray mine does with great unexpectation. Amen

Of life and unpredictable turns

They say the police stops them from helping flood survivors. That is crazy won’t you say my readers, if it’s truly happening. In fact, it’s a sickening thought. There’s lot of help for unknown strangers. If you can’t help those you know who are also suffering when you can, where is the evidence of your character. Who can testify to that? Things I used to say must be coming around in different forms. I did say if you refuse to help innocence against victimization when you can, the evil will get to you. I also say this too often my readers with every essence if good in me: there is evil in this world, you can choose to be active against it. Thank you for being here.

Why?

My readers, why would want to I know something fractionally when I know it conclusively? So silly.

Convenient

Convenient.

https://edewrilmusic.bandcamp.com/track/convenient

On theft and Detection

Hispanics are drifting towards the Republicans year by year. And according to a Hispanic political analyst it’s not because their red asses wanna go where the red is proudly displayed, its because they wanna be white. That’s hilarious– the Marcist-Engels-Kamala plan may backfire on the Democrats. Could it? Something is more baffling. If that’s what Hispanics want, why do they stalk me? I am the extreme and thorough opposite of what they want. We need to start uncovering this mystery by asking the unnatural, unscientific nonexistent boy on the cover of the single track a simple question; What the frack did you steal? And who did you steal it from? I am certain of it my readers, real science undoes the harms of the past.

On true acts of death wishes

My readers I understand why people might want someone dead. Not like the Democrats and Trump. Trump never did anything to amount to the level of death. The Democrats are hallucinating. Anyone who steals someone else’s labor while the laborer suffers, but continue to cover up the thefts deserve to be shut down in broad daylight. I know if there is a God he agrees. After all, the Christians say vengeance is God’s.