*wiggle wiggle* See? Just a worm. *wriggle wriggle*
*wrinkle wrinkle*
This is someone who has learned a lesson they needed to learn."
A new spread showing up within the last twenty minutes. Someone changed their mind about something. This happens all the time: you know how women, children, and executive producers are, they're hard to pin down.
Well, I AM The_Kingpinner; and I possess The Kuczi Advantage. And with the innovations that the K.U.C.Z.I. Oscillating Overthruster has brought to the table, that Advantage is magnified enormously.
Now, it's obvious what has happened: (PROT) has re-asserted control. (Trust me, absolutely EVERYONE has been COMMANDED not to talk to me. Oh yeah. It's ooooobivious. To me, anyway. I could go at it in detail. But I'll put it this way:
SUSPECT: BLACK MALE.
Two Aces, and The Tower: something coming together, and something else completely falling down and falling apart."
The Kuczi Advantage is simply this: I don't want anything here... I WAS SUMMONED. Oh, so... I move towards the calling signal, and I'm suddenly BLOCKED.
By whom? Oh, I see. Well, that is awkward, isn't. Well, far be it from me, to stand in the way of any
closures. Additionally, some far too many of you are way, way too involved/invested here in my life, and as a result... none of you know for certain what my objective is. However, someone has CIRCLED THE WAGONS and DECLARED HOSTILITY.
Wow! Well, I know what to do here: be a pacifist. Hi! I'm Ghandi! I enjoy reincarnating as a Hungarian anchor baby, scoring really well on standardized exams, and blowing minds with mine own. Oh, wait, I'm not Ghandi. I kicked his ass out on landfall. (I kept Melchizedek, though. He's cool.)
I regret lying to you."
Just don't do it again. Ten years from now we'll both be alive and we won't be here. But I will always remember the last 3 months. You have no idea as yet what it has been like for me. You have -obviously- been misled. And how could it have been by me?
I never said you should believe everything you read. BTW: (PROT) MEGAPISSED, and it serves her goddam right; I caught her trying to--you guessed it--jam me up, and I suppose she thought that was a great idea that would be sure to work. Surprise! Caught red-handed & red-tongued, on the phone, case closed, victim: KUCZI, agressor: "He really raped me!"
*totesmassiverolleyes* One can guess who could--and did--see that coming. I guess she shouldn't have lied either. Or, maybe that was (PROT) in disguise. So hard to tell these days. In any event, this is a Crux event barrelling down upon us, and you yourself aren't exactly who you think you are to me.
Everything changed when I learned of the existence of panick portal planar magick. Things also changed yesterday, when, in spite of no real reason to do so, I suddenly found myself grabbing two blue objects and two red objects and turned them into an -actual- bomb. Not that I would have lit it off, but, it was very impressive tek.
So what do you think is the scary part? That I'm gonna learn more sekret magick tek? Am I gonna use too much letter "K"? Am I gonna start being abusive?
... have I ever? Opinions vary. In truth, I would not do the maneuver that I did, ever again. It retrospect, it seems strange that I did it all.
Oh, by the way; spellwork has been done on me. I canceled it, naturally, but it makes sense that all the stops would be pulled out tonight of all nights. This is their last best chance (they think) to accomplish their primary objective, which is: me in an oubliette, and (PROT) successfully impersonating me. Assumed legal identity, all the money, got the house, GOT THE LIFE. That is ENDGAME GOAL for (PROT).
Oh yeah. Once that happens: MURDER. It's already been floated as a concept. Now, I ask you, do I have any reason to murder anyone? Why would I want to waste the 9,995 marbles still ready to roll? But yes, I was told that my girlfriend would be murdered. I forget the details after that, as my heart ran cold when I heard the voice. Because he wasn't gonna... but that was pretty much only because he couldn't. And who was it? It could have been anyone with that voice vocoder file.
... and, someone who was capable of successfully threatening (PROT). SUSPECT: BLACK MALE.
In any event, I would like to wrap this whole thing up. I'm not going to kill myself, I'm not going to kill anyone, I am not a danger to myself or others, I feel quite relaxed and fine... this is THE ENDGAME. Bonus Round nearly complete. This is LEGITIMATELY fascinating work.
And I'm not obsessed with my penis. So... I'll just do some research. See what comes up. I'm not a crime fighter, other people can do that. I am seeking ways to support complete healing. (I know I am confident my penis is not involved here.) For example: without the existence and the certain knowledge of The Kuczi Advantage... would we all have gotten so far, so quick, so soon?
