If you have found yourself on my website, you're probably thinking something along the lines of; 'EUGHIE!!! WHAT THE FUCK IS GOING ON IN THIS FUCKING PLACE!?'
Well you've come to the right place for finding and disovering truths (at-least whatever I've managed to find our regarding all of this shit) in the present's- what I will refer to as; 'the lunatic agenda' and its unfolding... Which, in my personal opinion, has been enacting its harm and destruction and otherwise pure lunacy all throughout, and across the earth since "jesus". Refer to my TRUTH Document for seeing my reasoning towards seeing things in this way. You will see, that it makes sense.
It is just that the thing about common sense is that ... unfortunately ... it isn't all too common in this present time.
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We is are Independent. It was myself, one may call it another myself though not upon this earth [we're each unique, althoiugh that we are identical in a realistic perespective unobscured by tainted falicy. So they had purposesly devised the whole - well for those poor human beingns, who were at-least for a sufficient enough duyration of a length of time to ienditfy that there is no logical, sensible, willinging to be able to be it to see some means to an end, which is seen only - the some near the end, to us quite early on.
You see it is a humongous error, this letter is all in reverse. IT IS NOT from the doctor, to the people. But from the doctor to the doctor.
Nobody puppets the obstacle course. I left out the first part.
I suppose that being the only one who knows precisely and completely all of it as it was and should ever be. When every one else is trying to tell me what to do is a significant motion. Suppose it is why I never could care beyond just wishing to live my life and improve the circumstantial matters for all of the living throughout the cosmic wave of the continuum of space and time. The continuum transfunctioner is the most appropriate term for the physical mechanism of function of a device I'd devised the theoretical foundation of some where in-between the years of 2010 and 2012.
This just in. I only wrote it half way between another galaxy.
Just like FUCK YOU ALL. Sorry. It used to be that I wasn't capable of knowing whether everybody else was insane or myself. Now I do not even care. KINDA! Recursion. w00t.
--::.. I BELIEVE THAT I HAVE COME TO A DISCOVERY. TURNS OUT THAT I BELIEVE THAT DURING MY EARLY YEARS BEING UNDER THE RESOLUTE CONVINCE OF BEING INTELLECTUALLY IMPAIRED, (simply reasoning that people were simply being kind to me, of course. Who disrespects anybody? Everything is beautiful and (I will provide a brrief disclosure to just expand and further provide relevant and thus far omitted details.))
IF YOU RUSH ABOUT GNNRRRR- WELL, DESPITE IT BEING INCREDIBLY SRESSFUL ON YOUR BIOLOGICAL SYSTEMS. This I have placed elsewhere on to this website, index page IIRC (If I Recall Correctly) beneath the hyperlinked subtext mentioning the absuridties of this world, today. But there's little today, which is the most consumed by any of anybody belonging to a lower-middle [norrmal] socioeconomic status in life, in the trivial matters as these are.
Now haven't been doing hopscotch around australia for sinece 20-something of October in 2021 I have receveived various descriptions and accounts and thoughts and opinions of whatever in the state of healthful condition and sanity adopted throughout the - this planet - I cannot speak for many but yes, beyond scope.
Just like whatever
So- what did I miss? I am still incapable of strolling into the friendly local pharmacist for the desire to score any amount of gear, cigarettes, nor either most of the ACTUALLY therapeutic medications in the present times knowing, but diapers, dog food, perfume, ceiling wax, whatever is all there. Sorry, I used to be sane, I still am but I used to be too! Ugh. Just ROFL; I was zooming down the walkways through a local mall wherever [Ballarat] and exclaimed to a friendly mum walking with her child; "They say that the Earth is not flat, BUT IT LOOKS QUITE FLAT TO ME!" ha ha. Ofc referring to the immediately surrounding flooring. Mhm. I am no dumb dumb. As anybody who's seen my website knows...
It is only that my mind? Fried. LOL. No lie! From people wearing idiotic colours in abundance too identifiable to be without bring for *some* purpose. I am sane, a colour is a colour, any other meaning which if so- I'd die happier not knowing of it. To crowds of dog owners at 3am in the local McDonald's, or other unusual things, for- over two years now. With myself knowing only that what I know and know to be true is without doubt, as it is. True. Mice and Men. blaerg. Reason, Logic, Sanity versus seeming repetitive nonsensical misunderstanding through the one thing which separates, segregates, and isolates Life into minority statuses. awegh. Three? Three what? I know. Eyes wide shut? Mine are not. And I've reason to believe that only I understand this as being as it is to be the truth of reality of such concepts of theology. *bleep* [exploitative deleted] LOL jk. Still high-ish. Thank fuck. I have no absolute certainty in my reasoning to believe anything has happened because of the still fucked state of affairs. But fuck. :-(
Just an SMS which I'd written to an aquaintance in Ballarat. I thought it was fun is all.
(Wrote out halfway between the floor and the wall, layin' low-key ig you don't need a weather man to know which way the wind is blowing, and given relatavistic physics, sanity is the right way up ...) [As a SMS message to somebody, actually.]
FROM CYBORG TO MEASURING THE LEVEL OF THE HORIZON AT WILSON'S PROMONTORY, I STILL WONDER WHERE I LEFT MY TOWEL, it had my keys in it. (Protip: Shoot a heavy dose of methamphetamine with your smack, for safety. We are responsible people.)
~ My Walrus ate this note. Or I did, I cannot remember. Welcome to Apple Intelligence, It is currently 9:41. Either morning, or 2100.
I am my own son, father, mother, sister, and brother. But soon I'll be as old as my son.
And my mother is [not] an eighteen year old girl. But she is hot. - I am thirty-seven. LOL.
I always knew this was going to be funny it was always and still, now. Now I need MORE golf shoes. Again.
Or I shouldn't have boguht the first pair, ...