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[Jackstar]

Whatever this is supposed to do, it's not doing it correctly.

[Master Trollda]

Whatever this is supposed to do, it's not doing it correctly.

[WORTHAUGERa]

tired meme from when you were flaming

Seriously, there's an MAJESTIC FIFTEEN now. What? Like I would make up something that hackneyed. I am better than that; and the advantage to that Illusion is that it remains true whether observed or not.

Meanwhile, the thingy that I returned to sender has come back. I don't know if you caught the news about blah-blah (Blank) 77, but they were nice to meet up with. Early projections indicate that this is just fine, and that's been my experience in the past with this kind of thing. (They never did it live. Really? Wow. Well that's right proper mad. Did I take their cherry then, did I? I didn't hear all of it. Then I volunteered to leave. I don't think that's being clingy. Is it? ANSWER ME: THE WAGONS) I'm still missing an A/C adapter of the Proper amperage (voltage is fine) and any particular will or impetus to live to thrive is unfazed by the notion. I would think that someplace *else* to congregate for a legit reason would work (given the ongoing state of EMERGENCY and CIRCUS: THE WAGONS affairs) but this too shall pass shortly, it's fine where I am for me, although, simply put, I need to get out of here, and somewhere confirmed by a valid signature pair is, at this point, required & mandatory if for no other reason than that I say so. (This is supposed to be my area and I have no idea what's going on, so, I guess I get to find out the fun way.)

I found many more reasons on Twatter, the platform for twits. QUESTION: THE WAGONS. Like how I gotta deal with this -alone- is mystifying. I suppose plans are on hold? Let's just see how much more on hold things can get. I don't think that I need to wait until everyone catches up to me, I'm going on Leap duty, which is nice. I'll tell you all about it someday. It's like manning The Frozen Shield or whatever that bully-wark thing was in Game Of Thrones. Except I can get blasted.

Specfic Spectra Authority Auspices:
 MAJESTIC—FIFTEEN.

"MULTI-PA55" was taken, Mom.

[Master Trollda]

Seriously, there's an MAJESTIC FIFTEEN now. What? Like I would make up something that hackneyed. I am better than that; and the advantage to that Illusion is that it remains true whether observed or not.

Meanwhile, the thingy that I returned to sender has come back. I don't know if you caught the news about blah-blah (Blank) 77, but they were nice to meet up with. Early projections indicate that this is just fine, and that's been my experience in the past with this kind of thing. (They never did it live. Really? Wow. Well that's right proper mad. Did I take their cherry then, did I? I didn't hear all of it. Then I volunteered to leave. I don't think that's being clingy. Is it? ANSWER ME: THE WAGONS) I'm still missing an A/C adapter of the Proper amperage (voltage is fine) and any particular will or impetus to live to thrive is unfazed by the notion. I would think that someplace *else* to congregate for a legit reason would work (given the ongoing state of EMERGENCY and CIRCUS: THE WAGONS affairs) but this too shall pass shortly, it's fine where I am for me, although, simply put, I need to get out of here, and somewhere confirmed by a valid signature pair is, at this point, required & mandatory if for no other reason than that I say so. (This is supposed to be my area and I have no idea what's going on, so, I guess I get to find out the fun way.)

I found many more reasons on Twatter, the platform for twits. QUESTION: THE WAGONS. Like how I gotta deal with this -alone- is mystifying. I suppose plans are on hold? Let's just see how much more on hold things can get. I don't think that I need to wait until everyone catches up to me, I'm going on Leap duty, which is nice. I'll tell you all about it someday. It's like manning The Frozen Shield or whatever that bully-wark thing was in Game Of Thrones. Except I can get blasted.

"MULTI-PA55" was taken, Mom.

[Jackstar]

Kid's Kid's kids, listen up. Wise up. I have got just about nuttin' at all to say under these circumstances. I AM A SOURCEROR.

I am also A SLAVE. Let me explain! Oh, wait, can't right now.


I -will- be happy to explain. -Later.- Right now is perhaps not the best time, n'est-ce pas?

Frankly I cannot believe the impertinent nature of some of the queries and inquiries I am getting. What am I, running for public office? (I am not.) I suppse I might hvae given the impressivone that I am smart enough t od o that, but the fact remains that I am NOT>DOING>SHIT> until I get a god-dam blood test.

Am I stuttering? Do they have a test for that? I had a lisp--now corrected--which sent me to a special class, back at {Brookside/*\Not_Cedarbrook} in grade... 4? not six. I think fourth. I was still pretty young. I didn't really see what the problem was, but it turned out that they explained it to me this way:

"A faggot like you will have problems later in life if you are allowed to speak with a lisp." Makes sense, right? I think so too. Now. What the actual frick is going on? I'm getting pretty sick and goddam tired of being treated like a person not \desperately/ in need of a legit alias identity, as well as a 2nd safehouse--since you and Vince and the rest of that MAGAessehole Krew (thanks for handing the country over to The Cartels in the future, great job with Japan too, I have seen this future, and this is NOT how it begins "White Russian Lasagne," that's for fucking goddam well sure) fucked up this one, then left me to flail about with zero logistical support, while in a fucking war zone with a goddam plague going down. There's some book I don't feel like plugging right now, it's about a time traveller who gets sent to the wrong time with monkeypox. What the fuck. Actual. Look, I'm just going to go buy more vape juice and The Craft beer (believe it, Mortals) and see what happens when I leave the house again. (*polite, 88%-hearted cheer*) I can do this shit all day. It'll last as long as it needs to, which isn't really all that long from now. I don't know what all the envy is over now. What's the fucking problem? Write me an email.

Now, I don't know what the rest of you primitive screw-heads want; I'm getting "blue plate special spaghetti at s-mart," which doesn't translate well at this juncture. Total snore. A wheeze-fest. You're supposed to, all of you, be doing something with your lives. Right? I was told I was the problem. Right?

Okay, well, get on it. Team Telephone Mrs. Paul/*\Pole has calls coming in, all day, every day. It's ridiculous. God forbid I have my own opinion.

Whatever is jappening, and I swear I have no idea, I'm just learning psychometry, prepare for saucer separation at your next tea party. Apparently someone at your pieblasting corporation cares enough to send the very best paladin who can still stand the sight of any of you--that's me.

I guess I am ranked well in the annals of esteem now, or some such shit. I don't even fucking know. Your central solar sun keeps mindwiping my Zorro's horse. No one has any idea where they are, what they're doing, etc. Sounds like a fun Spring break, honestly.

I still don't have wood in the right place. Winter is going to be a laugh and a half. FOR GOO.7.signed,IneedAtextbooK.

 
p.s. you know what to do, Sex-Addict. Try doing it without me for awhile.

[Jackstar]

I -will- be happy to explain. -Later.- Right now is perhaps not the best time, n'est-ce pas?

[Jackstar]

 
p.s. you know what to do, Sex-Addict. Try doing it without me for awhile.

[Master Trollda]

[Jackstar]

Specific Spectra Authority Auspices:
 MAJESTIC—FIFTEEN.

[Jackstar]

Seriously, there's an MAJESTIC FIFTEEN now. What? Like I would make up something that hackneyed. I am better than that; and the advantage to that Illusion is that it remains true whether observed or not.

If I weren't here, defending Humanity from the horrific consequences of its past bad choices... this would have been all the ‘A’–game anyone even had left.

Now having said that, no one even knows what I meant, except the intended recipients. (No contact A. (a|(n/y)) F. Shaw, right? Because... indirect.) #Fealty

[Jackstar]

#1) Oh, yeah, I forgot, they changed their name. I wonder why? Oh, right, dicks and MDMA suddenly off-brand all of a sudden. Huh.
#2) Totally totescool to write songs about killing men. Because so abusive. Songs about killing women, thought, different standard! You know why?
#3) I bet you do know why, and you figured it all out by yourself--you didn't have a psyop strike team helicopter parenting for your whole life, right?
#4) The day I found out that someone was forcing someone to lie to me about how she felt, why... that was a real eye-opener. And I didn't think even that guy had to die!
#5) I still get alerts when someone tries to message me... they just don't arrive on my phone. Now, having said that, keep it up--Ciardelo is probably very bored these days, what with only 2-5 messages a day to handle. Or, whomever.

#6) It's just so implausible to believe that I can count as high as the number six without threatening to punch someone in the face, but... well, forum posts on semi-anonymous (means: not at all anon) don't lie, so... I mean, everyone was right about how simple it would be to handle me, right?

[Jackstar]

telepathy overrated

[Jackstar]

telepathy overrated

[Jackstar]

telepathy overrated

[Jackstar]