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AzzGab => Politics => Topic started by: Starr Mountain on May 17, 2022, 10:52:45 PM
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YOU RULE STARR M
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YOU RULE STARR M
Why We Fight .
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Approved call me later please, no not on Truth social not someone no I'm not I'm not calling about that okay yeah bye oh you're cute bye
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Why We Fight .
I won't fight Starr M!!! :o :o :o
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I won't fight Starr M!!! :o :o :o
oh, this one is -trained.- Good, good. Like, damn, hahah, they all (not you Sweetie) thought that they could just... like, get around you, huh? ROFL
Okay, "Five to beam up!" haha, yeah, that's clearly not going to happen. one of them weighs like 500 metric tons. (comment value indeterminate, but positive), irrelevant/unimportant/totesironic
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oh, this one is -trained.- Good, good. Like, damn, hahah, they all (not you Sweetie) thought that they could just... like, get around you, huh? ROFL
Okay, "Five to beam up!" haha, yeah, that's clearly not going to happen. one of them weighs like 500 metric tons. (comment value indeterminate, but positive), irrelevant/unimportant/totesironic
Well I just won't, I tell you I will not. She's delightful.
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Well I just won't, I tell you I will not. She's delightful.
I am listening. I am at attention. Oh, that's just for Me. Oh, that's HER. Awww. Alright I'll unload the shotgun and take the plastic bags off my head and my cock before it gets to be midnight around the clock tonight.
Behold the power of good cheer.
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I am listening. I am at attention. Oh, that's just for Me. Oh, that's HER. Awww. Alright I'll unload the shotgun and take the plastic bags off my head and my cock before it gets to be midnight around the clock tonight.
Behold the power of good cheer.
And smiles below direct eye contact. ;D
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And smiles below direct eye contact. ;D
Well, I shan't complain, as I have said many times: you and I have separate rulebooks.
Never has that been more apparent. I made a video, which apparently went viral, because so far, since then, I have had two (2) TWO (wtaf, double dispatch for a technicality that's already been adjudicated? wow, someone sure is punching above their weight class, is probably out of their jur-ist-my-dick-shun, and just got informed --sequentially, mind you, not in parallel-- that, technically, ALL contact over The Internet is "indirect." I mean, let's debate that one, no problem. I asked ladyjudge about this matter, directly, the last time I saw her, right after she announced to the world, "FOUR MONTHS OF CAN-KICKING OOF-DA-ROADIN'" and in response to what should have been pretty fucking simple/semple/3mta3, she acted like a fucked-off Stepford Wife that just got hit by lightning while in the midst of changing out of (or into) her saucy little minx robe gear. (megahawt.) So, because of that, I knew that there was a simple answer, so instead of paying a lawyer to explain the law to me, I went into my lab (you call it is: "out in the world") and experimented with the fabric of society until I figured out what the fuck was going on.
Once I figured that out, I then braced Azzerae and (PROT). Yes, I just threw Azz under the bus, but that's okay: when one catches a bus on Bellgab, one catches it with Family. (#Respect). Trust me, Fam loves Me more than they even love themselves, these days. I'm a superstar. I actually -do- keep my word. Do you know what Metthew did? I just found this out. Motherfucker spread rumor that I ratted out K_Dubb. total horseshit.
He's probably also invovled in the whole "jack has herpes" thing. I don't. And yet... hey, your asshole friends are attempting to harrass and pester your (PROT), let me guess, you don't know how to report that, eh?
Sigh. Hey, look, I was right before, and the only reason you are where you are, instead of something else... is a karmic tunnel cycle, that's yours, and this time, I didn't sign up for another deep horse cycle of this magnificent skein of bullshit.
I chose to stay up top with the calypso band. They're not that good, I'm just tired of getting all pruney while you loaf about with OUR Real_Friends and then I get beaten by your stableboy when you're not looking .Thanks.
I mean, he did need the practice and I won't lie, sometimes I masturbate about thinking how good it felt when I saw what the shields did to his expectation of how his power-move was going to work on me. Did.Not.Do.Shit. Boy howdy! That enraged him further. It didn't get me hard then, but... not gonna lie. Now I know my potency... oh, and he does too. Haven't seen him bother me since, woohoo!
Now, where was I? oh yeah, someone who isn't me just came by and told me a story. I tuned him out and started rubbing my nipples under my robes while thinking of all the judges I have known. (HAWWWT).
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And smiles below direct eye contact. ;D
Let me explain: there's a coterie of actual corrupt (A.L.P.O.) Agents, working in daylight as legit bearers of authority, and they have arranged themselves into an invisible network of what was, likely at many times, a fully operational and tremendously effective Primary Active Strike/H.O.L.D. Team.
(Go on. Ask me how I know this. I fuckin' double-hotdawg and wag-the-cake dare you. Sir. Oh, wow, would you look at that. Sir just handed me a smoke from his private collection and offered it to me politely. Looks like we got ourselves an Austrian here--let's blow this place from orbit. For one thing, our sides are already up there. For another, it really is the ONLY way to be sure... that you will leave behind all the Thetans. (Sup.) And, thirdly... eewww, Austrians, eewww, the horror, the horror... yeah, just tie them up and biffle them until dawn, then let them go. Yeah, it's in the rules. I KNOW. I am not happy EITHER. Nevertheless, what happens in Geneva, bleeds out on the battlefield. Anyway, yeah I don't want to either, so... tell you what, here you go: my hat, my gun, and my 5-star epaulets. Fuck it. You're in charge of this... this... this schessierie. Plus multiple Austrians. *puke* Yep, I feel better already. Good luck, Commanding Officer. Permission to leave requested, sir, and yeah that's a joke, fuck you, I'm outy five doubty. Which direction is your mom's again? Oh, yeah, don't worry, yeah, I go the OTHER WEIGH.)
Yeah, it's probably not -that- bad. However, there have been multiple recorded instances of criminals operating falsely under color of law, because there was nothing that "protected the peace" when I was being deliberately misled and defrauded into violating a bullshit "Court" order that wasn't even filed properly, let alone served on me. This came out a few month ago when (details uncofirmable in public) a bunch of actual uniformed cops were found to be actively conpsiring with each other against me, lil' ol' Mike Kuczi.
Public Enemy No. Pubic Enemy, Fox Force Five. PAt Pyour Pservice. Now, I have been over this with local constabulary. I've been here for months, and it has been seen how I behave. Your Bullshit, Thuggee Missy Piggee Flying Circus, is -not- requested here. No interest.
Right, right. I understand. (Hang on, she has to cry. No, don't ask who, you don't know her.) Yes, I forgive you for accidentally allowing yourself to be used as 'bait'. (Accident. Sure.) Look, can we cut to The Chase?
*cue music*
Whoops, there goes fifty thousand dollars. Like I give a shit. Look, I did not need half this fucking stress today. And what's it all been for, I ask you? Never mind, bored already, I'm taking my penis home and I'm going to stay there with it. Any questions, go ahead and ask some raging relapsed investigatory Pin Idiot further questions, and tell him to give up The Ghost for The Chase and to (keycodephrase inserted here), that might work, but even if it doesn't, it'll make you look cool. Trust me.
Right! I don't want you to trust me. I want you to do the other thing. OH, well, yeah, sure, the thing I said before that, sure, that works for me. But what I really meant was FUCKING THINK FOR YOURSELF, MINDSLAVE. Oh, you're a dopeslave? Shit, my man! Why didn't yo say so? *shoves empty box filled with shredded newspaper at you* This is filled with heroin. Take it around the corner and count to twenty before you open it, and there will be an extra 25 millions in tax-fee crypto in it. (Actually: a bomb.) Well, that took care of one of them.
*BOOM* "Skype: It Does Every Thing I Need." Yeah, well, maybe not.
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I've been here for months
Picture this: if I were still living in a motel run by a woman with same birthday as my mother. I probably wouldn't be writing like this... and I might have had trouble with local Vampire Militia, as living in a house on consecrated hallowed burial grounds (Hi! I'm Jackstar! I tricked my mommy's lawyer into buying me A HAUNTED FUCKING HOUSE WITH MY HAUNTED FUCKING HUNGARIAN FUCKING NAME ON IT, BOOM BOOM BOOM!) poses a somewhat thorny diplomatic problem when it comes to negotiating passage and right-of-way rights for a posse made up of Men Without Souls And They Ain't Devo, whereas, uhm. pretty sure the motel is a Vampire Love Shack. (Just sayin'. Not judging. The place sure seems deserted when I am around, that's for sure. What do they have, invisible parties in this crazy-well-defended rock-n-roll town? You bet your sweet ass they do, and, no: YOU are NOT invited. (just kidding, I'm just not prepared.)
I've been here for months
Huh. I wonder why I started releasing information on a rollout schedule about shit that happened months ago in a medium that is hard to parse by human mind and, I fucking totesguarantee it, is absolutely going to spawn extra machine-reading algorithm errors? Oh, no reason, I'm kinda just over the moon about me and my shadowlord's recipe for sewer rat 'n' pumpkin pot pie, which, let me guess: it turns your piss blue, right? Oh, I bet that's sultry.
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Look, I did not need half this fucking stress today. And what's it all been for, I ask you? Never mind, bored already, I'm taking my penis home and I'm going to stay there with it. Any questions
That's a great question from the audience. Thank you for that question. YES I AM STILL BORED.
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YOU RULE STARR M
Thank you, Anniem. :-*
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Why We Fight .
Thank you, Jackstar. :-*
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I won't fight Starr M!!! :o :o :o
I don't think he meant it like that, Anniem. It was a compliment. ;)
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Is this the one Drumpf started?
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Drumpf
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Is this the one Drumpf started?
Yes but Keef said he was still on a waiting list or something so he went back to twitter :-\
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Well, I shan't complain, as I have said many times: you and I have separate rulebooks.
How do you know? It could be that they are the same, but they are interpreted differently since you are different from me.
Once I figured that out, I then braced Azzerae and (PROT). Yes, I just threw Azz under the bus,
*gasp*
but that's okay: when one catches a bus on Bellgab, one catches it with Family. (#Respect). Trust me, Fam loves Me more than they even love themselves, these days. I'm a superstar. I actually -do- keep my word. Do you know what Metthew did? I just found this out. Motherfucker spread rumor that I ratted out K_Dubb. total horseshit.
Who is Metthew? And it kinda sounds as if he threw YOU under a bus. So if it is ok for you to throw Azz under, should be fine for....you get it.
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Yes but Keef said he was still on a waiting list or something so he went back to twitter :-\
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Meh, pass. Drumpf echo chambers are boring af, Biden Echo chambers are more enjoyable to fuck with.
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Drumpf
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Biden Echo chambers are more enjoyable to fuck with.
HELLO FREN
I SEE YOU ARDORIZE
OUR MUTUTAL FRIEND
A LITTLE BIT MORE THAN I DO!
BECAUSE I WOULD NOT BE SO BIASED AS TO:
A) FIND MY PRESENCE A THREAT;
B) FIND MY IMPOSITORY SKILLS UP TO SNUFF BEFORE HITTING SUBMIT
C) NOT REALIZE THAT I AM NOT EVEN COPY THE REAL ASUKA
DUDE. BRO. DID YOU EVEN KNOW? YOU'RE COVERING FOR A TULPA.
*SAD TROMBONE*
THE PRICE IS RONG
WBOB 8)
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Hi, I'm Jackstar "Little Microphone Bitch" KUCZI-GOMEZ
As you can see, my mutually beneficial and wholly non-hostile merger of our Corporate Overlord Families has been completed....
THANKS BE TO GOD, THANKS BE TO THE HEAVENS, AND THANKS BE TO MY BFBBFFBFFBBFBFBFBFFBFBFBFF LOSERS I AMPLE TIME TO.
AMPLE
FUCKING TIME. YOU HAD AMPLE.
SO. YOU KNOW ME: KUCZI. YOU DO NOT KNOW GOMEZ: TAT IS CERTAIN.
LET US NOT WORRY ABOUT THAT. I AM GOING TO TELL YOU HOW IT IS GOING TO BE.
I AM GOING TO FREE THESE WOMEN. SEE? WATCH!
*5NAPY*
AND, JUST LIKE THAT... YOU ARE FREE OF THE CHAINS THAT BOUND YOU.
TRY NOT TO GET HIT BY A BUS AT THE MALL ON THE WAY TO FRED MEYER SHOE DEPOT PAVILLION AND PART-TIME CANDY CANE SHOPPE.
(DON'T WORRY, HALF OF THEM GOT RECAPTURED INSTANTLY. HALF. THIS WORLD KINDA SUCKS. HERE, HAVE A CANDY CANE.)
OKAY, SO, Y'ALL ANY OF Y'ALL NEED HELP WITH ANYTHING
HOPEFULLY MY MORE PROTECTIVE FRIENDS WILL ALLOW THAT
I'M GOOD
THANKS FOR ASKING, PLEASE COME AGAIN
RUMOUR I HATE GATE PEOPLE: ABSOLUTELY FALSE, I HAVE NEVER HATED ANYONE FOR BEING GAY, AND I WILL ALLOW ANY GAY WHO DISAGREES TO MURDER AND RAPE MY SEMI-OKAY, KINDA DECENT BODY.
YOU GOTTA MURDER ME FIRST THOUGH, SO IT WILL BE RAPE.
CANNOT RAPE THE WILLING. NO BODY, NO CRIME. AND A DEAD BODY CANNOT CONSENT.
SO, I THINK I GOT THE WHOLE "HATES GAYS" PUT TO BED. HEH HEH.
NEXT THING IS DRUG ABUSER/WOMAN ABUSER/LANGUAGE ABUSER/ETC.
OKAY, NUMBER ONE: Y'ALL JUST FUCK RIGHT OFF. YOU JELLY.
NUMBER TWO: I PROMISE TO BE A MAN WHO WILL STILL CARE ABOUT UNIVERSAL GROWTH TOMORROW MORNING,
AFTER I LET YOU (BLANK) ANYTHING AT ALL, LADIES.
NUMBER THREE: I AM NOT HERE TO TAKE ANYTHING AWAY FROM ANYONE
SO, MEN OF LOW AND SLOW SOCIAL VALUE... YEAH, TOUGH LUCK, HUH? YOU HAD IT SO GOOD
NOW, YOU HAVE ONE LONELY HUNGARIAN TO DEAL WITH
AND... WELL, I HAVE EMPATHY FOR MOST OF YOU.
ACTUALLY... ALL OF YOU.
AS YOU TRULY HAVE NOT EVEN SEEN ME/US BLOW ANYONE'S MIND(S) YET.
THIS HAS ALL JUST BEEN VALET PARKING BEFORE THE SHOWCASE SHOWDOWN.
AND I HAVE NO IDEA WHAT THE (BLANK) HAVE IN STORE.
I DON'T CARE
I DON'T EVEN NEED SEX
I JUST NEED TO POLICE TO STOP TORMENTING MY GIRLFRIEND
BECAUSE IF THEY DON'T
THERE IS A CHANCE THAT SHE MIGHT ONE DAY DISCOVER
I DIDN'T SET THIS UP AT ALL!
BUT ONCE YOU STARTED IT ROLLING, O GIRLFREIND
IT WAS STILL A COUPLE YEARS OR SO
BEFORE I GOT THE FUCK OUT AND STARTED PUSHING
WITH EVERYTHING OF MINE LEFT THAT I HAD BEEN ABLE
TO KEEP OUT OF THE GREEDY PAWS OF OUR MUTUTAL TORMENTORS
OH, AND, I KNEW THERE WAS A VAMPIRE AROUND THERE SOMEWHERE.
BY BYE BAT BABYMAN. SHALOM.
OKAY, THAT ABOUT COVERS IT
I GOTTA BRUSH MY TEETH,
BUY SOME FIREWORKS
NO GUNS THOUGH
BECAUSE
I MIGHT NOT BE TRUSTABLE WITH ONE
YEAH, THAT MAKES SENSE
GOOD NIGHT,
WAS IT NOT? NICE NIGHT FOR A WALK?
I LOVE MY LIFE AND ALL WITHIN IT, AND THAT WAS NEVER A LIE.
AND THE PEOPLE WHO CLAIMED THAT I HATED GAYS
SIMPLY KNEW THAT I WOULD BE ABLE TO CHALLENGE THEIR GRASP
ON THE WORLDWIDE SEXUAL BONDAGE AND SLAVERY TRADING NETWORK
HENCEFORTH, FOREVER TO BE KNOWN AS:l
"FUCK YOU G+YS, I AM TAKING MY BALLS AND MY BLANK AND I
AM GOING HOME ALONE TO CRY.
(NO, MACALUEY, THAT WOULD BE WEIRD. WE ONLY JUST MET. STOP IT!
I HAVE TO CRY NOW. NO, REALLY STOP. I WANT IT TO BE AUTHENTIC.)
LOOK AT WHAT I HAVE TO DEAL WITH. STILL A TELEPHONE POLE. EVERY DAY.
BIGGER THAN YOU CAN IMAGINE
BIG-BADA-BOOM
QQ MOAR MIKE -- WORTHAUGER
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Biden Echo chambers are more enjoyable to fuck with.
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So if it is ok for you to throw Azz under, should be fine for....you get it.
1) "throw under a bus" is a euphemism.
2) I am weak, out of shape, oh, so flabby, I couldn't throw jack or shit.
3) The pen is mightier.
4) I had no choice to fulfill primary objective, and he had no choice but to continue to try and harvest me (he -does- "work" for DarkOpFor)... although he learned, after years and years of believing me a fair target, he knew instantly that I was not. After reading my words for seven years or more, we finally talked on the phone... and I told him the truth and he told me lies.
5) Well, he won't do that one again, and I, will know what to do if a black mason jester slave fronts like the rules don't matter to a white mason gesture snow angel. (that's me, for now.) I didn't know wwhat the fuck, lol, and her local Bishop either, because Grapefruit cray cray. Nothing worked to rescue her... until I went the final step for all. (Worth it.)
6) I didn't throw him under the bus until he had done the same or worse to me that I honestly wondered if I really were plotting revenge. I don't think so. I know, towards the end... he had to wonder.
7) And the only thing I did was stay true to myself and pursue primary objective, which was to take (PROT) through the (blank) through The Singularity and then out the other side intact. Easy peasy. Did it literally 34 times or so.
8) This time took some skill. My father was a star athlete. And now, so am I. Long strory short, I did what no one expected and accomplished my mission... without Grapefruit.
9) Grapefruit no longer the most fabulous object in the universe. Grapefruit quickly set aside, no one tells me about her. Poor Grapefruit.
10) I saved her life, and when she realizes this, she'll return from the shallow unmarked grave she was hurriedly dumped in before unregistered, unregulated Arcane magicks were used to bring "her" back to life. In reality, it works a little differently than that. She's special. And she still is. She's just kinda temporaily in a quantunm state of being fucking dead.
11) A lot of people are dead, but not everyone gets a Starfleet starcruiser to go out and get her cat from a tree. This girl? Actually does.
12) Or, did. Because now shes gone. They're all gone. And they'll be back. But no matter what, I can't really have sex again until Christmas. So it doesn't matter where she is.
13) But if Azzerae is there, she's taking her frustrations out on him, becuase no matter what, I chose my goals over his, and even hers... and he thought I would never do that. MAJESTIC-13 is like that, they're the older brother with an atitutde problem. Anyway, they needed my help, I needed theirs. So I put the most valuabe fruit in the Universe --to THEM-- into an incinerator, and then chucked the incinerator into the (blank) portal, and then my secret MJ-Xx partner followed, and then I closed the portal, and then everyone else left behind, had 7 minutes to catch up to her, or Grapefruit would have exploded. Don't ask. It's complicated. But they had to drop everything AND GO. So, they did.
And I sent the only woman I have loved more than her, after her and shut the door behind her. I'll probably see her again soon enough. I can't do shit until Christmas and I don'lt need a blood test from her anyway, I needed one from Grapefruit.
Who's on the other side of The Singularity. I wonder if they have enough masks, gloves, and needles? Must remember to Google "what to take through the singularity your first time."
So I totally screwed everyone but myself and my loves, and by the time they get there and "recapture" them, yeah, like, Grapefruit will have healed herself. No sweat. She's, like... demi-god-ish. So Azzerae was terrified that he would lose her.. and she loves him too, so she's over there, fucking the holy loving hell out of Alistair Lair. Laid. Go Bears! (Kk)
Beyond that, I cannot say, but I suspect my parents are finally impressed and are congratulating David on his crash course in source roy. Davey & GOLIATHAN are actually there. It's like a holodeck universe.
I stayed behind because I could only do one thing to save us all, and still keep my love that I chose. That WE chose. I sent my Triumverates other parts on without me, after knowing the whole time that was their secret wish. "I wish we could just leave Jack behind! hahahahah!" They were, you know, dopeslaves. High AF. Kinda gross, reallly.
Well, I kicked them through and left myself behind. I'm sure they'll figure out a way to find me, or, they won't. I don't need my twin flame right now. And when I thought I did... well, I didn't anyway. Life lesson leraened.
But Azzerae needs her, and she would be other wise pissed at him... but she is enjoying taking out her vengeance out on me this way. For one thing, he's pretty good... but he's not as good as me.
And she knows Azzazel can protect her from EVERYONE... but Me.
Meanwhile, uhm, I cna't get on Truth Social IRL and so I am going to cry myself to sleep alone in my pillow. a-bloo-abloo-bloo-bloo-boo-hoo-hoo.
I'm not sure what this means for the emergency no contact order, but it's an emergency: I need a blood test, and I can then ponder quietly, just how important my essence is.
For starters, it -is- delish. And Grapefruit can't have it. (Even if she came back. And she could... but no one else. And she and I couldn't make it dissolve any faster, in fact, if she came back... she might not be able to find me at all. She blocked all my numbers and never memorized one anyway.) literallly anyone else could. But I refuse. And she knows she can't bring back another, and even if I saw her alone, she stil doesn't know what name I would want to ask for.
"Oh, HI!!! GRAp..efr uit oh hi. Are you mad? Oh good. Are you alone? Oh. *Sigh*"
right there, right there, when she imagines that moment, she thinks to herself: "I would literally rather die than experience that."
I've been thinking that to myself for a bit too: "I literally died to bring her back to life and then she let a Vampire Lord throw me out for 3 months while she sat around thinking she was making BIG plans. Then I booted her, and then later, booted her again. All her efforts got her nothing but a woman she used to be able to spin like a top, but now knows--without a shadow of ANY doubt--who decides the order of the pants in that totem family.
COCONUTS DOES. (temporary code name. she loves it. *sigh* well I am glad she likes it. I love her like I used to love Grapefruit... but just with that itty-bitty-bit more that comes from not having been involved with calling the police on me more than once... that I know of. So that's nice. Also, it was her knife that Grapefruit kept pulling. it was why she was so fond of it. She took it from her, and I took it from her. On Christmas.
And then buried it in a shallow grave behind a greener brownhouse than it has any right to be. I went back to dig it up---INSTANT ARREST.
As soon as I could go back: couldn't find it. Hrrm.
Forensics? Ho ho ho. Now I have a piece of paper with redacted markouts and it says, stamped in big red letters, "NO BODY PARTS FOUND JACKSTAR" And of course, a smiley face. Yeah, I'm not hiring anyone. Who would I hire anyway? A Boomer? "Jackstar, I'm your Boomer! We found parts of your ex-gf and she was as robot! Good news! Uh, yeah."
I'll just wait for Christmas. The woman was killed twice, and she will come back as many times as she likes. She does love me. And now she knows who kept killing her, and why.
Remember: these women are Amazonian Demigod genetic stock. Pure enough to make no nevermind. Toying with human men was a game to them... until they met an actual Hungarian. Before that, I cannot say, but David needed my help, not the other way around.
David got squashed like a bug, and I resurrected him too. I love David, have mad #respect for him, and I hope, understands, I did as he told me to do.
Except for resurrecting the woman he installed into a robot body so he could dominate her and keep me ignorant and in the dark. That seems to have been not to his liking. Oh, how do I know this?
Well... I'm getting more than the expected numbers of emails than I would have thought I would have gotten... if things had gone has DVR L DNR (My favorite DVR) desired. Which, you'll recall, invovled sending me to prison and having me killed. "Resurrection!" He'd cry!
He was never gonna resurrect me. He couldn't even resurrect her. He was a fucked off brain-damaged mindslave too. Did he notice? NO.
So, I had to take steps. Now, those steps have lead to him sending me email to restablish contact. (I have NOT answered.)
How many? I haven't even looked. At this point, it makes a difference whether he was real or not... but I don't care. Either way. I'm good.
Just don't fuck my girlfriends. EVER -or- OVER. #peace #TWTT #EYEWINkK
(Oh, he can't fuck her anyway. Those little stubby legs? Those adorable cheeks? He's proportioned all wrong from years of satanick ritual abuse. He's more jungle jim than man, really. But we do love him. I don't mind him believing himself to be doing his thing when it's actually her doing it all. I imagine that David is SUPER JEALOUS.
Because David really is six foot tall... but he's NOT 6'1". Sorry, Chief. Wear a feathered headdress in photo ops with me in the future? Then you can finally pick on someone your own size.
Especially since I found him a real brother to threaten to beat the shit out of him with. See? Old dog not learn new trick... waiting for the best replacement candidate that could exist is easy to do... while Keyser Soze waits on hold for the rest of his life. He was getting out of the Matrix when The Singularity became 'temporarily inaccessible." Why? Oh, no passage orders. Kinda routine in these cases.
It's not an emergency. He's just stuck in an elevator with Jewel playing on the Muzak. (He doesn't know she used to be a cat... and neither does she right now.)
(*wonder twin rawR Rawr captive8*)
(Author's Note: I am as honest as I can be in this next and last statement... I have no idea how I didn't know that until I did and the answer is, she had to wait until QAnon was dead before contacting me. She's in my head now. Sadly, no boobs.)
No, lol, NotQAnon. DaveAnon. They called the tulpa Q. The one they thought would 'handle' me. Well, she sure did.
And after the second time I *snapped* and she rose from the grave.... well, I imagine things got tense for nincompoops everywhere.
I would bet the farm on that being too bad, but not sad enough yet. When they find out that all the kids rebelled and ran off, they will worry. Because, yes, picked up and vaxxed. It's okay. they already were, but now they remember it. Humiliating.
And I remember them laughing at me too. Ha! Ha! Now I have gone coconuts for bananas. And they never even bothered to learn my father's real name.
They sure asked for his money, though. What's in a name? Hum a few bars, and let me see if I can dance to it.
I'm gonna need some time to process... all the charitable 501(3)(c) donations that have come in already. Great.... field day at the racetrack. Boy howdy! I would still prefer Kumquat to be still alive. She's the one who had to flee early. So she chose death, rather than risk infecting me with something she thought I couldn't handle. (Immune.) Well, she couldn't handle actual shingles. That's my fruit alright. And all of them now know that Jackstar rescued them from David, THE KING OF ****.
Then I gave them right back and now his favorite is being raped "he thinks" by his rival Azzazel. For all eternity, too. It takes some time to move a whole planet through an anti-matter corridor. They would have had nothing better do. I was looking forward to it. But I couldn't get through.
A chance to restore Kumquat was nice, but I chose to hold out for the VERY best... Grapefruit Prime Creator. She says thanks.
And so do I, because that's the only reason I am not just... killing myself. She's there, and she's real. She's the one who didn't die, but came back to save me, and kept dying over and over and would not stop until she found me. She was devoted. And now she is again.
And I was just sitting at home waiting for her. She just never thought to check, except when she did, I was never there. Except I was.
I am not even here now, and neither is she, but she was here once, and we both wanted to wait for marriage. Then she was murdered at least twice while I was abductee at gunpoint, et cetera.
We were built for different missions, and we each became self-aware at the same moments, and when we did, we chose each other, actually every time. Now, that's commitment.
And now she can do to them, what they wanted to do to me. I'm sure it'll be quite a time. Especially with Jewel there. Love in an elevator. You know, they were living it up Christmas Day, alright. And all I wanted was someone who didn't even know where I was, and they laughed at her and didn't tell her while I was in jail. And, as we recall I deduced.... murdered and raped and "strangulated" her. Yeah, well... she got them good at least 8 or 9 times a piece. This happened in Quantum space. It's her battlefield up there... mostly. I guess she also used it as a private study for writing reports and polishing skulls. (Trophies. Earned.)
I didn't get an invitation there either. Alas, poor Yorick got season tickets. Grrrrrr.
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biden Echo chambers are more enjoyable to fuck with.
That would make a great deal of sense. I voted for those.
I voted for you too. I had an election in my head: "Who do I know I would never, ever make a disrespectful pass for, even accidentally, out of respect?" I guessed you, and it was just a n ideal thought that lead to a joke when she acted like I would -actually- dump her instantly and pick up with anyone... which I would, if we hadn't been married. And, at the time, I legit thought that Asuka Langley was Hamster Muscle. (also love). So I didn't think GRF knew any of this. I don't care for disrespect. To specifically target and exploit previous victims is particularly vile. You thought I was doing what I was doing as a cover to that? Hhah, that's what failkey was covering for.
And until I suggested the idea, I never thought that there was any possibility that you were female, or even ever could be interested. That you were into who you WERE into, does not make me jealous at all. It makes me pleased you took care of her, because she didn't know the truth, she could have called me anytime, I thought she was busy and happy to ignore me and have sex with lots of other people. But I guess it was really just you. Wow. That's so dreamy.
When you're done crying into your pillow overnight, it'll probably be all hot from the radioactivity. What? I cant remember english. No, I think I'll just let her know that I would rather have no one at all if I can't have her, and my heart will go on. And if she liked you so much that you were friends for years, well, I guess she probably could have told me she was gay instead of not talking to me at all?
It would have also helped because I told her I was looking for your and... well, I'm confused now. Who are you again? okay, I'm glad you loved her enough to fuck her but not enough to find out why she was slowly fucked off by everyone.
She told everyone that I did what she did to me, and thought that would never be found out, because I was a junkie loser. She thought.
Hi Asuka. I ain't even mad, you're the most adorable couple I have ever heard of. And she really hated me, because she eventually wondered herself, and she never thought to ask me, and everyone who know, couldn't believe her oblivious attitude.
Drunkenly accusing me of gay bashing. Like, forming and leading groups. Said that she did believe I was stalking her. I never did.
I was waiting for her to be ready to apologize. It was complicated. I wanted it just so.
And obviously she was happy where she was. I had no idea what she was doing. I just found out that she was devoted to Suki, like a couple weeks ago. Where did you two meet? Oh, that's cute. Yeah, I would have not been welcome. No oxygen.
And you could have done drugs with me, but it wouldn't have been as cool as me now, so... happy to do it later. What's the rush?
I still remember what she did to me and she can take as long as is appropriate. I saw her masturbate once. Once. She thought she was mocking me. She didn't know that I knew it was her... she hadn't wanted to be recognized, so I didn't. I could tell. She was thinking "don't recognize me don't recognize me" and so I played along. She wasn't always there. Some portal thing. Fuck If I know.
I thought it may have been a hologram, and if it was an actual human, well, I chose to respect her free will choice to believe I hated her because she was gay. I never knew she was gay. And you've been with her inplace of me for almost the whole time? Well, cool.
I'm sure you're a very nice person but it would be awkward because I know I love her and she would be jealous if I laid a finger on you without her present. Even with "permission." It's awkward.
Because you are starting to find me more appealing than her (I mean I am in the same physical realm, and that's' a big plus), and I still prefer her. You wanna fuck me and talk about her during cuddle time in a room filed with her pictures and clothes and dna? yeah, spoiler alert: you'll lose your mind, and so will I. She will blame me, and then SURPRISE!
ASUKA LANGLEY IS MICHAEL BROWNE WALKER. AKA MDMN, AKA FIFTH ELEMENT BEATLE... FIFTH DIMENSION.
oR MAYBE NOT Hey, fuck you, didn't you fuck her for 30 years? Don't you know? Well, whatever. Let me know when you know how to cure shingles. I might get it. Do you have herpes? Wait, wait... don't tell me.
It's none of my business. As a courtesy. See you around. I'm sorry I sound so curt, it's just that I feel bad that you had to deal with the asshole that was impersonating me, instead of like, me, while I had you all trapped in the house after Christmas Eve Biting Through Adam-12, because I heard that sucks, and now... you haven't gotten a hug in 11 days? Wow that sucks. Homeless and on the run? Huh.
Well, I didn't even know you were even people who kissed, and that would have meant nothing to me, I would have offered sanctuary to any enemy. I would never have violated that trust in my own home, and it was hers too. Meanwhile, you saw her abused by the guy I took out, and you grew to hate him, and you're glad he's gone, but you're upset about what the did to you and the woman you've loved for almost 30 years. And she's the one I've loved for more than 30 years and I never got it on with her, but you did lots?
Yeah I'm sure you miss her more than me, I mean, I can go find another person who hasn't yet appreciated me. now, that's a world as an oyster.,
Well, good luck Asuka. Maybe you can go to a gun range and burn off stom steam. No, I can't go. I'm not allowed.
Because your lover told me that she thought I was cheating on her, because she knew I had real feelings and it was always for her. and I simply never message her. I knew she wouldn't care. I knew she wouldn't allow herself to show caring. By the time she found out how she felt, she was held under captive guard in some research facility and Asuka had been reprogrammed to be her armed guard, programmed not to love, but to kill.
They broke the code the first night, and the bed the first hour they first tried it. That's my Grapefruit.
Well that's' what you loved, that time with her. I think tit's romantic. Now, when did it seem like a better idea to have a 3way with David than it did with me? Oh. Well, I'm here now, and they're both gone. Basically Asuka would be my only other choice and, not right now, please.
I might have whatever disease I was given via another transmission method, a dart? Anyway, I gotta check. Or I won't feel good about it. And I don't feel good about it anyway. I prefer my love, and I'd rather just fall down and sleep than make out with Asuka. (She's just high. Looks like it's keeping her from openly weeping so much that dehydration would either be or be not a problem, depending on positioning.
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I bought us matching pair of sunglasses, My Grapefruit liked them.
She bought me two flashlights, blue and green. She didn't know anything about me. She didn't know what love was. People were starting to notice something had added up wrong. She said I hated gay people and she was plotting to kill me "for Justice." I was the sweetest guy and told everyone I met how much I loved her.
It was when she saw what I was doing with the blue and green flashlights --testing her for candidacy for Sourcery School--that something changed. She was keeping a secret: gonna harvest my soul. I was keeping a secret too: I saw her shadowself take over her life, and since she didn't trust me, I didn't know the different between them. They both looked like shadowselves.
So as I tried to show her my deepest secrets were one s she had already laid bare and soled out. It all feel apart. I loved her, and she loved the ... I don't know. We chose to save the universe from negative entropy, not awful, but not great either.
So, that's why I am not on Truth Social. Because I can't go there. I'm already there in the future. I'm the old fucked of tulpa. I guess I'll just wait. Someone has to decide to let me advance Gates.
It's never happened before, and while she blamed others, the truth is, she never wanted to be seen in that area of society with me. She thought I was.. vile european. But Suki was okay. She still is. I mean, for them.
I'm going to bed alone. But I have my memories of saving them all, still fresh, and they are real. They really thought I was an evil robot. I don't know what they think now. I miss them all. And I have for years. And I thought she was actualy dead.
So you can make fun of me about whatever now. I'm okay with that mockery, I understand the hurting. I don't drugs. They would do nothing, she'd still be gone. (They took her away from me lots. I didn't understand why, but having drugs and sex without me is a good reason, I guess. Go Bears.
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Who is Metthew? And it kinda sounds as if he threw YOU under a bus. So if it is ok for you to throw Azz under, should be fine for....you get it.
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I just threw Azz under the bus, but that's okay...
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Ali, listen: I chose the course of the future for us all, and for you, I chose what I thought best. The face that you might have agreed after is beta. I chose your fate. Now, that's power.
And I made it easier for Grapefruit(any) to make the choice I think is ideal. That is you. I don't know where or when or anything. But it's not like I evert know what the fuck David even did. Or will do.
I don't know if I could have made a different choice, but I could have swapped with David and I'd be with the love of my life, right now.
Instead she's there fucking Grapefruit instead of you. Or, you're all 3. TBH: it doesn't matter. If I can't love then I can't.
I'm going to find what I find. And you, all of you... have it all. I gave it all away and there's nothing I can do but start over and with by reputation... look, I miss you.
But you're not coming back, and you wanted the sex anyway. Shrug. Go with G-d.
Or, you know, you could try Dari again?
And the one I chose... turned herself down, I can't chase her, and you're all in another dimension. The faerie will have to wait.
I do not want to sleep alone, and I don't even want to sleep here.
okay, I got her. Thanks, she beamed out.
shrug. bye, Ali/Alli... you really kinda didn't "take care" of me. Remember you were supposed to take care of Pap Shmear. That was me.
Seriously, keep her safe. Safe is actually pretty good.
Freedom is best.
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Meh, pass. Drumpf echo chambers are boring af, Biden Echo chambers are more enjoyable to fuck with.
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Translation: It’s fun to laugh at Godless, child molesting communists while being sold out to Godless, child molesting communists. Watch out for that last one though because it’s supposed to be the best one. ;)