That sickening thought

Existential fraudsters are serial exiayential stalkers aren’t they my readers. Sickening thought. They are never satisfied in the lies they are, are they?

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The amazingness of natural science

My readers, I am going to imput the banner so you can see the pink part in the photo as it is on that famous snake I usually show you. You can see the red and pink on the snake if you zoom. And I don’t ever have to tell you to believe me. Everything I share is open for a reason. You can disagree with me. I just dont want theft. I don’t steal from people. I hate theft especially because of what happened to me. I don’t take it merely lightly (as I am smarter than that) that I am a victim of theft. There is nothing about process in my work that is closed. Eventually I will get to restricting access for differentiation (for what I plan to do in the future)as I have been nothing but demeaned and undermined. Anyways, it took the knowledge of physics to get the down pink. I could only get the red for a while there. It’s one reason to show you if Einstein, Newton or maybe Chomsky in the future gets to me, they must be dead. There is no doubt in my mind you cant cheat nature without paying a price. I pay my price for being who i am everyday. Nobody should be able to get away with stealing my life and labor. So, in case you’re still confused9which you cant be if you have been following by subscribing or reading every word), here:

Can’t imagine

I can’t imagine a delay for what should have happen yesterday.

Every

Every essence of being in me knows it my readers. I don’t want to spend a moment of my time wasting time.

On the magical superpowers of the Martians

Tesla’s value drops $60bn after investors fail to hail self-driving ‘Cybercab’ https://www.theguardian.com/business/2024/oct/11/teslas-value-drops-60bn-after-self-driving-cybercab-fails-to-excite-investors?CMP=share_btn_url

Don’t worry, don’t worry, everybody calm down. You gotta trust the cyber-elusive superpower of a bonafide Martian. The car would explain itself once you’re in it. It’s as simple as that. What are you scared for?

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Of business and simplicity

Life can be navigated on a simple profitable business venture when the elements of business are made available and apparent. It would be horrible if business meant otherwise–a meeting of ills. Business ventures should on a formal and basic level, have simple risks and simple return valuesbqith simple risks and return policy. Simplicity matters.

On cuddling and soft deadly whispers

My readers, I know I don’t intellectualize my site but I am doing it today. Noam Chomsky, the philosopher said something. He asks a question i must ask as well as I have a basic idea of submarine engineering. He asked whether submarines swim. I must ask it. Do submarines swim?

Appearing with his Gray-white hair, being the Caucasian he is(that is, a localized dark cored reflection manifest color for any old person of any creed or white person of any gender and not Grey-black which is a spatial existential polar non-color sustainin manifest in the presence of heat( or as I may call it, the low IQ idiot in my genepool) by for iinstance, differentiating x (do not excuse the far too many brackets here)) and his pink skin as he is Caucasian, he says Machines are programs. And for a program to function every question has to be answered (Unless I must add, the programmers program it not to answer…this besides the point…). If I may surmarise, he says Language is not consciousness( reducing LLM’s to NULL), you can’t raise human children in artificial environments (and I must add…except when the gene manifests require reflection space). He says of”the way we use the word”think”, rooms don’t think””. I am talking about this because I am excited to hear him talk about AI in the age of AI because he is indeed a respectable, truly admired old white man. He won’t be here for the peak of modern AI systems.

He’s not dead yet, but he’s about 96 years old now I think. And I am now about ten years celibate. Don’t you dare think not my readers. With Newton and Einstein, I told you how I like it. I gotta get ready, get dressed up and such. Ain’t no dark cored big Deck over here. My readers I think maybe i’ll get me some soon. What I like is what I like. And I’m patient and monogamous. Don’t you dare judge me about it. Don’t you dare. I gotta achive him here on my blog so I can reference his words afterwards in the future when intelligent machines start misbehaving (because unlike me they never stand the chance of a rapist calling them crazy and having to learn human behavior all over again naturally…). What can I say. I love cuddling and soft deadly whispers. Now, that I find damned attractive.

Of Mind States and Knowledge

My readers, a lot of people don’t know what phobia is. They think they have an idea of it or have an idea of it but they don’t know. I say for an instance, it is a pathway with a cause you cannot severe from effect without efficient and sustainable solutions. Some people never know what did something to them or why they are a certain way. But because my mind is very intuitive and analytic, I know. I mean why won’t I want to be cozy and comfortable while finishing Bami&the Time weavers(a book I designed years back, love and want to give you the best off rather than a quick-solution version) and Bluesies (an historically adaptive form of music with variations I don’t want to compromise), so I can fully manage my newly adopted metabolic syndrome. Mind states and knowledge are proofs that friendship matter. It matters cogently. My readers, I will never hope or pray for a fake one of those. What about you?

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?

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.

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 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.

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 life, presence and eventuality

My readers, according to the Christians who have been with me all my life, (farthest from a fanatic or hardcore believer, I’ve always in some way or the other been in their company. That’s why its difficult to chastise them which I do a lot as I believe our heaven is on earth and we should do the best we can to help and love others as we want to be loved and humanized.), God, if he exists(my words), knows the nature of my mind, heart, and aims. The Christians believe he is Omnipresent and Omnipotent. So, as I told you, I was praying for a compatible mate until I stopped because God was not answering my prayers ,(I was getting the most fraudulent pile of shitheads in the lowest of the lows creeps since they’re all in the lows)despite the phobia from trauma and such, so I stopped praying. I figured if I stopped praying, God, himself , having made man of relative 52-69 IQ, ooops i’m sorry, I mean in his very own image, will start praying. No doubt, he would.