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Re: Coast to Coast AM with Richard Syrett
« Reply #150 on: July 01, 2025, 03:21:12 AM »
And yet there is sultry. No DMT though sorry. obviously you want me to never talk about anything ever again, which is fine I can do that, I don't think I need to do that anymore, and I don't seem to be offering me DMT to do wrong anyway I don't see if he offering me anything, and frankly, Syrett and I don't give a damn.

Rest assured, my fearful fellow, we do appreciate your warm response. You may continue your singular palaver as long as necessary.

Re: Coast to Coast AM with Richard Syrett
« Reply #151 on: July 01, 2025, 11:33:01 AM »
Rest assured, my fearful fellow, we do appreciate your warm response.

Listen up, oinkface: you're pretty fucking far from your appreciation being worth a toss to the wind. You — you, and your ilk — are not in charge of sensitive information anymore. It has been demonstrated that the requisite strength of character and discipline of will, simply does not exist in your oink-key culled-cult-culture.

I don't think I need to run down your to your list of past transitions to you. I think you know perfectly well your failures have been quite remarkable and there is no need to spread the word any further than it has been as to the utter and complete incompetence of law enforcement at every level to handle complex issues that arise in society when new drugs are invented or old drugs are innovative on and Society does what Society does, gets high and fucks.

your snooty snarky attitude doesn't really help either. like I don't know who the fuck you are. I have a hunch but it doesn't really matter. but regardless, you cannot say that there is anybody in law enforcement that knows what the fuck they're doing when it comes to drug decriminalization or a drug legalization or enforcement of drug policies or enactment of policies or to even explain why those policies are the way they are. there are a lot of reasons for this

one is is that you're all a bunch of greedy lunch money grubbing bully bitch by bitch thugs. Lions and tigers and bears oh my God you haven't even touched on the nature of the invasion of blackcraft masonry by interdimensional beings in 1955. oh but you all know how to handle things these days, right? The Controlled Substances Act of 1974. Fifty-one years ago, d00D. meanwhile just yesterday I had to explain to Desiree why gaslighting me in public is not a good idea, since I don't spend all my money on street drugs, I don't find his extrapolation or as hyperbole to be amusing or tolerable, and the amount of whitewash and bullshit that all of you and your ill could deal with on a regular basis to pretend like you know what's going on and you know best and no one else can do anything right and then you openly slander me for a decade plus implying that I'm some sort of person that I'm not, and that causes all manners of problems and including a bunch of court cases, and you know perfectly well that you know a lot more about certain things involving my life than I do, and it doesn't even occur to you that this is all tightly parcelled together? or do you just feel like brassing it out?

Long story short, it's going to be a cold day in hell before anybody tells any of you people hear anything about new drugs or how to use those drugs effectively or what's going on in the drug world because you obviously can't be trusted with the information. especially if you're asking for it, and I can only assume that there's some veiled subtext there since MV pretending to be somebody else and pretended to be somebody else and somebody else pretended to be somebody else sold me an ounce of Crystal and then it was actually filled with fentanyl, given that they're imagination was that they needed to convince me that I needed to stop using things and that the best way to do it was to fill it with poison.

well number one, they could have just told me why the fuck they thought they had anything to fucking say about what the fuck I do with my fucking time, number two I could have just been given less because I didn't really need an entire ounce of something that was cut with poison, and I really preferred something that didn't have anything cut with poisoning, but the people who were in charge of what they were decided to do seem to think that they knew better than anybody what kind of poison needed to be given to somebody who didn't ask for poison and who needed me instructed into something that got their attention rather than was completely ignored.

I'm not explain this to you but you people aren't in charge of Jack or shit anymore. sure you could possibly say you don't feel like supplying somebody, but you'd have to have a good reason or else to be discrimmed to Joy, and you could also just provide a smaller amount but choosing to use poison, rather than giving the other participant in the barter deal a choice of options, and instead just shoving poison on somebody, all of the strikes be is being pretty bad business practice. since this is the radio broadcasting industry at the base of it, I'm not surprised that bad business is there.

the bottom line is this: people who think that they need to control people, really need to not be controlling people in certain areas especially when it's against the law I'm pretty sure that it's a way more criminal act to deliberately Target somebody for a discriminating act and give them poison instead of something else when I'm sure with all else being equal if I was a beautiful blonde with tits that tasted like cherryville Garcia ice cream, I wouldn't be getting poison, I'd be getting some accelerant and aphrodisiac that made me lose control of my inhibitions and then I'd be stalked from the location where we met and then dudes would jump out of the hills and put their hands all over me.

I might even like it. But this is the kind of thing that means that things are kind of sensitive and kind of sketchy for most people and so somehow I find your interest in DMT to be suspect. not alarming, but certainly also not anything that's either organic nor coincidental.

in short, I could give a fuck what the fuck you think I do, and I'd love to know why the fuck any of you fucking think I need to fucking do something different, and if you if you know you should probably talk about that instead of asking for more information about DMT. additionally: the double standard and enforcement is fucking pathetic. What do you have a badge? And the way that you badge fucks lured it over the rest of the common folk and act like your king should have turd Hill and collect all your money and fucking swing your way around and act as though that's a good idea, well I'm glad you're not going to be lynched or decapitated.

both would be too good for the likes of you. tied to a chair and injected with crystal meth and fucked it to an inch of your life would probably be a good idea, especially if you could tell me how much it was like what was done to the other one. since I know for a fact you know all about it, you should probably talk to me about it sometime instead of acting like you know so goddamn much and that it's so dangerous for somebody to do things and that something does something wrong that you don't like then they're going to be cruising for a bruising. there's a lot of that kind of shit in the radio broadcasting industry.

certainly that isn't in today, and it may not even need to end it all
 however given that a number of people in the entertainment industry have decided to act as if they're in charge of what I do as if they know better than I do, I must tell you it's one of the more I'm enjoyable things of middle-aged maturity that I didn't expect is that plans that I set in motion when I was 15 have come to fruition and spectacular ways that did not reasonably seem to to me that would be worth the time involved to obtain the resulting goal.

I've been deliberately looking like a drug obsessed fool for 35 years. I am anything but the kind of fool you think I may be based on the post that have been major, and as well as based on their rumors that you've heard, and on top of that based on the deliberate perception of myself being made as inaccurate as I could possibly do, for I wanted everyone to think that I was absolutely losing my fucking mind and using drug and drinks to access while sitting here hold it up in my haunted church for the last three and a half years.

I have instead just been pretending that to be a person of poor and compulsive control. I did not enjoy seeing my name to famed here and there there and web forums in our little circle be used to tote the virtues of injecting crystal meth and looking for a woman, I didn't really enjoy looking like an idiot, but that was fine I wasn't supposed to look like I was enjoying anything because I wasn't having drugs or using them to dominate and brainwash women


people just thought that I was. people thought that I was doing that all the time. People thought that I wanted you to do that. people thought that's what I was all about. people thought that I was obsessed with finding out bell gab's secret, which I still haven't found out but obviously involves trafficking women and taking advantage of them and using all sorts of high-tech means to cover their tracks and distribute revenge porn and never get caught.

well mostly not caught. now, let me explain I don't really judge what you people have been doing here but I do notice that it seems kind of odd that I've been left out of the loop my whole life, I've recently found out that it's probably due to things that my father did before I was born that turned the whole world against him, cuz I think that he was messed up and caused some great harm involving gold coins Crystal meth and women being smuggled across borders. just a hunch, it must have been pretty bad, nobody has been telling me at all. But I do realize that there's been a definite negative slant on my identity for my entire life, and I've never really understood why.

I definitely don't get to have fun with drugs though. I still have never really understood why. although I'm beginning to figure out that I was smart already and people who wanted to get laid by spraying mind control dope in the faces of women and then fuck them into becoming their total mind control slave forever, probably didn't want me to a figure out that that's what happened and then B be in competition with them and then see didn't trust me to not rat them out to the police as soon as I noticed that they were dosing up women with drugs to make them fall in love with them and then discover that that was why I haven't had a decent relationship stay for very long ever unless it was some undercover cop who was pretending that you like me while they could keep an eye meeting to see if I was making dope in the bathtub and then spraying it on teenage girls at the bus stop with by devil horns poking out of my hat.

hey laser, did you ever talk about this issue, did you ever tell me about what's going on did you ever explain your wisdom to me on this issue, no you never did in fact I barely know you, but you sure as should know me I can fucking tell and I know who you are but I don't really need to mention that right now cuz I do kind of like you but you are really bit of an arrogant puts. I don't really know why people like to take advantage of people when they don't know what's going on, but it certainly is part of several cultures and most people have thought that to be a good way to make money


it's also a good way to make a lot of people pissed at you. I'm not pissed at you, but certainly you're derise of comments are really not anything impressive to me especially since you know Jack or shit about what's going on with me for real but you've definitely read up at all the rumors and you certainly have your opinion about who gets to do what and why and how that's all right for you but not okay for others and you're just the man to be telling people with the right side down the nose tone what's good for who and what's good for not and oh boy you sure know what's good for me, and you know what I should stay away from, if I know it's good for me, right?

Jesus you fucking people are fucking annoying. now as it happens I don't really want to enjoy the experience of juicing up a woman and raping her to death, that's really not my area, but there is somebody who really wants me to break into our house killer father Raper after shooting her up and then be arrested at her point of peak Apex orgasm while I'm in mid-ejects today orgasm she wants to see them burst into the door and pull me off of her and put the bracelets on me and then she can finally have the orgasms or dreams that she knows that I'm being hold off to prison for real


this is because this woman has been fled to believe that rape fantasies are cool and if nobody knows that she really liked it, then she could feel good about feeling embarrassed about having enjoyed it because she doesn't think sex is good unless she's busting somebody or getting paid or having a baby, a white baby. Because only white babies are good and then only a nigger baby could be a rape baby the strongest baby and then no one wants to know how badly she wants to have a nigger baby because she just wants to have an excuse to have nigger sex and then she can say that she hated it if anybody asks, if it's rape, but if she goes out and tries to find niggers then she'll have to admit that she's liking it and then people will look at her differently, and this is actually how stupid women and Jews are.

meanwhile, I kind of just wanted a bag of weed at one point. and for reasons that still to this day currently escape me I was never able to get weed reliably until I was in my mid-20s. and even then it was still a pain in the ass.

this is still a big deal in many parts of the country and apparently seeing people think that seem to think that weed is a big problem that it's a danger and there's a serious risk of sticky some into the US Capitol building and juicing up a page and then turning him into a rape demon or something, because that reefer madness shit has stuck around for a while and in fact there are real threats, and if the real media actually talked about real threats with the real population it explained to them how to really take care of the real threats and dangers, it would be nearly as dangerous as is now and it wouldn't be a key component of chewing trafficking schemes and switly schemes and other ways that assholes take advantage of the populace doesn't know their ass from the elbow and by the way what happened to Quaaludes?

now here you come in the midst of this and you're doing a show on DMT. now you put it this way; fuck you. you're being pretty in sensitive here. I don't have any DMT, I also don't have a computer cuz it was stolen and I also don't have an ounce of weed that was stolen because I left them both this bait in my house when I left for 5 days to go out of steakout to find out why a woman who went on a date with me after using attraction magic to pull me in from a quick server had sex with me on the first date and then the second date a person called who sounded like her but was actually somebody using a vocoder and then accused me of being a rapist.

on the phone. The day after the first date, now that I found that that woman was a company asset being used to set me up for a frame job to swindle me out of my house, a plot that existed this day, and involves drugs of various kinds to use as leverage as well as to compromise individuals and arrest them or apply that they're part of some drug criminalization organization or to have an excuse to search a house or the lock somebody up... like this could go on for a little while and me tell you about this. do you know why?

yeah I fucking think you fucking do. and that's been perfectly fine with you as long as you're not the one getting fucked over by it. meanwhile somebody decides that they need to break it to my home again which has been ransack 6 or 7 times by dudes who are pissed off that they didn't get all the money that they thought they were going to get so they decided that they were going to ransack my house when they were ordered to by somebody who is in control of the situation, I don't know why that person thought that would be a good idea to do to me but all it's simply is done is really cement my solidity of purpose. I've taking DMT before. I've taken it the right way. or at least the right way for me, and I know it the right and wrong ways consist of to some extent and I know a little bit more about it than that, and I'm not going to tell you shit, Lader..


tell you what, hey buddy. why don't you tell me some things about things that I would be well served to know? Well you don't tell me because if you did, then I would know. And if I knew then I would probably knock your fucking jaw off your fucking skull. maybe, probably not, however some people probably would because some people are very sensitive to things like having been lied to for 35 years fs openly by people who completely had no intention of being nice or friendly at all but we're actively planning on stealing children and putting them into slavery and binding a person to an employment contract using drugs and child support threats and in fact do this all the time, and this is a isolated thing where a once in awhile haven't since this is actually how the engine of society functions on planet Earth to some extent. It's completely disgusting.

the dude who posts as pate LITERALLY TOOK ME ON A 400 MILE ROUND TRIP GOOSE CHASE TO GET AN OUNCE OF CRYSTAL METH THAT I DIDN'T ASK FOR HAD NEVER SEEN BEFORE DIDN'T EVEN HAVE THE MONEY FOR AND INSTINCTIVELY KNEW WAS A GATEWAY OPPORTUNITY TO WALK MY ASS INTO PRISON. I DON'T KNOW IF ANYBODY THOUGHT I WANTED TO GO TO PRISON OR IF ANYBODY THOUGHT I WAS STUPID ENOUGH TO DO THAT OR IF PEOPLE THOUGHT THAT I WAS GOING TO PULL IT OFF OR THAT IF I WAS GOING TO BE DUMB ENOUGH TO FUCKING LET PAINT FUCKING AND TRAP ME INTO A FUCKING PRISON WRAP, BUT THAT'S THE KIND OF PLACE THAT YOU GUYS ARE RUNNING HERE.


YOU THINK YOU'RE SO GODDAMN SMART IN YOUR CONTROL AND YOU DON'T KNOW A FUCKING THING. UNLIKELY IN THE EXTREMES ANYONE GOING TO BE TO TELL ANY OF YOU WHAT THE HELL IS THERE ACTUALLY GOING ON, BECAUSE YOU'VE ALL BEEN COMPLICIT WITH HUMAN TRAFFICKING AND HUMAN SLAVERY AND SETTING PEOPLE UP FOR ALL KINDS OF STUFF FOR YEARS WHILE HAVING A GOOD TIME SITTING BEHIND YOUR LITTLE IVORY TOWER AND YOUR LITTLE BLUE THIN LINE AND YOUR AND YOUR LITTLE GUNS AND YOUR LITTLE SECURITY PROTOCOLS AND YOUR LITTLE BADGE HOUND HONEYMOONERS, LIKE FOR YEARS YOU'VE BEEN DEALING A GOOD LIFE AND YOU REALLY HAVEN'T BEEN SHARING WITH KNOWLEDGE OF THAT WITH ANYONE
 

YOU JUST IN FACT A 20-YEAR SENTENCE TO JUST TO TEACH SOMEBODY HOW TO FUCKING CHANGE ONE OF THEM INTO ANOTHER, IT'S NOT VERY HARD AND IT'S NOT VERY LONG AND IT'S NOT DIFFICULT AT ALL BUT TELL SOMEBODY HOW TO DO IT, IS A 20-YEAR PRISON SENTENCE IF IT'S DONE IN THE WRONG PLACE AT THE WRONG TIME WITH THE MICROPHONE ON AND SOMEBODY TRYING TO SET SOMEBODY ELSE UP FOR A PRISON SENTENCE SO THEY COULD BE TAKE IT AWAY FOR THEIR FAMILY AND THEN RAPED INTO COMPLIANCE AS A METH DOPE SLAVE
 IT'S AMAZING WHAT HAPPENS WHEN YOU OPEN THAT THIRD EYE


NOW I KNOW A FEW MORE STORIES, AND I'D BE HAPPY TO TELL THEM TO YOU IN BOLD-FACED OPEN FUCKING OUTDOOR VOLUME ALL CAPS, BUT I DON'T THINK I'M GOING TO DO THAT. I THINK THIS IS ENOUGH FOR YOU FOR NOW


I THINK YOU NEED TO RECOGNIZE THAT ALL OF YOU PEOPLE ARE COMPLETELY FULL SHIT YOU'RE NOT COMPLETELY TREASONOUS BUT YOU AREN'T SERVING AND PROTECTING ANYTHING BUT YOUR OWN INTEREST AND YOUR OWN POCKETS AND YOUR OWN INTERESTS INVOLVE WORSHIPING SATAN AND RAPING YOUNG GIRLS AND NOT JUST GETTING AWAY WITH IT, BUT MAKING SURE THEY NEVER REMEMBER IT, AND THEN TRAFFIC THEM TO ANOTHER PERSON AND DOING IT TO HIM AGAIN

GEORGE SEND A.

LISTEN UP LASER. I DON'T WANT TO START A BEEF WITH YOU. BUT I'M ALSO A LITTLE TIRED OF YOU WANDERING AROUND ACTING LIKE YOU FUCKING KNOW A GODDAMN THING ABOUT A FUCKING THING. YOUR ATTITUDE SUCKS. I'M SURE YOU'RE TERRIBLE AT PARTIES. DO YOU EVEN KNOW WHAT A PARTY IS? HAVE YOU EVER HEARD OF WEED? CUZ IT'S FUCKING AMAZING


AND ONE OF THE PEOPLE ON THIS WEBSITE WHO DOESN'T POST YOU'RE VERY OFTEN ANYMORE LITERALLY WAS TRYING TO FRAME ME FOR A 20-YEAR PRISON SENTENCE BECAUSE... I HAVE NO IDEA WHY. HAVEN'T THE FOGGIEST FUCKING NOTION. I DON'T KNOW WHAT THE FUCK THEY WERE THINKING, I DON'T REALLY NEED TO KNOW, BUT AFTER BEING ARRESTED ON CHRISTMAS AND TREATED LIKE SHIT FOR A COUPLE YEARS I'M STILL NOT ANY CLOSER TO FINDING WHAT'S GOING ON HAVEN'T SEEN THE WOMAN EVER SINCE AND ALL OF YOU SEEM TO THINK THAT'S TOTALLY OKAY
 

SEVEN VEHICLES STOLEN IN 3 YEARS, DO YOU THINK I'M JUST DONE LUCKY, NO I THINK IT'S OBVIOUS WHAT'S HAPPENING PEOPLE WHO ARE PISSED AT ME AND WANT TO GET ME TO BE ANNOYED AND EASIER TO CONTROL HAVE BEEN STEALING MY SHIT AND THEN CLAIMING THAT IT'S BECAUSE OF THE COMPANY THAT I KEEP. MY FUCKING NEIGHBOR SAID THAT EXACT SAME THING
 I GUESS HE THOUGHT THAT I HUNG AROUND DRUG USERS, BUT NO I HANG AROUND RADIO BROADCASTING INDUSTRY EXECUTIVES
 INDEED THE COMPANY I KEEP.

THE TRUSTEE OF THE TRUST THAT MY MOTHER SET UP BEFORE SHE DIED I HAVEN'T TALKED TO HIM IN MONTHS, BUT HE'S BUSY BELIEVING THAT SOMEBODY ELSE IS ME AND I'M SOMEBODY ELSE AND NOT AT ALL BOTHERING TO ANSWER MY QUESTIONS CUZ HE DOESN'T HAVE TO BECAUSE HE'S BEING BLACKMAILED BY THE DEA AND TURNED INTO A DOPE SLAVE BY SOMEBODY ELSE AND SO HE DOESN'T REALLY HAVE A CHOICE OF WHAT TO DO BUT THAT'S PART OF THE PLAN

OH YEAH THE PLAN. REMEMBER THAT? I DON'T KNOW DO YOU TALK ABOUT IT MUCH? SEEMS LIKE YOU'VE ALL COLLECTEDLY DECIDED TO STOP TALKING ABOUT THAT BECAUSE ALL OF YOU KNOW THAT YOUR ASSES ARE IN A FUCKING SLING.

WOW, WHAT'S THAT LIKE? IT'S A GOOD THING I'M NOT TRYING TO THREATEN YOU OR MAKE MONEY OFF OF YOU OR LAUGH TOO MUCH AT YOUR EXPENSE BECAUSE THIS IS ALL PRETTY STUPID FUCKING SITUATION, AND IT WAS ALL RIGHT AND IT WAS PERFECTLY FINE TO FUCKING FILL THE FORM WITH PEOPLE AND LAUGH AT ME WHEN IT WAS JUST ME, SINCE YOU'VE BEEN DOING IT OVER AND OVER AND OVER AND I DON'T KNOW HOW IT IS THAT YOU DIDN'T NOTICE IT THAT WAS A BAD IDEA BUT MAYBE IT IS BECAUSE YOU THOUGHT THAT I WAS DOING SOMETHING BECAUSE I WAS ADDICTED TO THE RUSH OR I WAS CHASING THE HIGH OR I WAS LOOKING TO GET AN ANGLE ON HOW TO HOOK UP WITH WOMEN.

NO YOU FUCKING DUMBASS. I'M A CLANDESTINE AGENT FOR A SECRET SOCIETY THAT YOU'VE NEVER HEARD OF, AND FOR 35 YEARS I'VE BEEN PLANNING ALL OF THIS JUST TO FUCKING PISS PEOPLE LIKE YOU OFF. ALSO TO IMPRESS A FEW PEOPLE BUT MOSTLY TO FIND PEOPLE WHO SEEM TO THINK THAT THEY KNOW WHO TO FUCKING BE SNIDE AT AND THEN ANYBODY WHO WANTS TO GET HIGH AND FUCK AND NOT BE AT ALL EMBARRASSED ABOUT IT, AND AS WELL DO IT LAWFULLY AND LEGALLY AND AS WELL AVOID THE SPACE SQUIDS THAT TELEPORT IN WHENEVER THEY SEE HUMANS FUCKING WHEN THEY'RE HIGH. IT'S KIND OF STRANGE HOW THEIR SPACE SQUIDS THAT FOLLOW HUMANS AROUND WHEN THEY GET HIGH ISN'T IT?

WOW DO YOU THINK THAT'S PART OF THE DAVID IKE CONTROL GRID, OR DO YOU THINK IT'S SOME OTHER KIND OF THING OR DO YOU THINK THERE'S JUST NATURALLY FUCKING SPACE SQUIDS THAT FUCKING KILL PEOPLE BY POSSESSING THEM AND TEARING THEIR SOUL APART WHEN THEY GET TOO HIGH AND THEY HAVE TOO MUCH SEX AND THEY DON'T PAY THE PIMP FOR THE RIGHT PROTECTION SPELL?

I noticed that Israel killed all of the top military brass of the Iranian military the other day, do you think that maybe they were all high, do you think maybe they had a new way of using drugs to fight war and then the Israelis decided to kill them all? personally I think that they finally tracked down all the people who trafficked and raped grapefruit and what do you know they were all Iranian military leaders, what do you know they teleported the woman to Iran and raped her a whole bunch and then citrogen Oklahoma for a train, well that's just the rumor anyway long story short they killed a bunch of dudes cuz they were doing something that was bad


a lot of people do things that are bad
 lot of people do things that you don't have any idea of

that's the largest because they don't tell you because they don't want to scare you off from being connected to you for the source of drugs

and I happen to be uniquely positioned in this situation where I know not what not to say but I know what to say: it's time to wise up sucker. for years for some reason I was denied access to all the stuff that everybody else had access to and I was looked at like a loser and a scumbag who needed to get a job and stop wasting time whenever I mentioned anything like getting a bag of anything, because I guess I was on the list of people who didn't get to get high? I still don't know what the fuck happened


but I do know what the fuck happened more recently with something else, which I don't need to talk about because you know about some of it too and then I know even more about it than you might think and then rather than piss off the court and risk a federal obstruction charge, I'll just be quiet for now and let you know that'll probably be a great book later, and then there's probably going to be a point in which you're going to be able to make posts in public besides being snarky and pissy and implying that you get to know more about DMT that I do and that I shouldn't talk about it and that there's things going on that I shouldn't be messing with and if I knew it's good for me I'll just shut up and stop posting things on the web.

like seriously you people are so fucking terrified of what I'm going to say that somebody came into my house and stole my computer which is the fourth one stolen and an ounce of weed that they just had to take because it was there in the middle of the bed and I guess the implication is that I shouldn't be playing video games or posting anything and I shouldn't be smoking weed, I should be cleaning my house and I'm a lazy bastard for not doing it.

I'm not lazy at all I've set up this entire house is a private prison that could be used as soon as they find somebody to swap places with me, and the person to set up the invasion strike team that fucked up the house and spread garbage all over it, like a woman came over and I left to go get food I came back and she had torn the entire house apart and ripped everything to shreds that it was a fucking huge fucking mess, and even though the whole house is under surveillance mysteriously nobody could tell me what happened exactly and then she continued to bake a big fucking mess I think what happened was she started to clean the kitchen that had been filled with black toxic mold by people who are here living here while I was in jail and then banned from the house after the police who were more than happy to remove me for the house and then use the house to cook crystal meth in, cuz that's what the police should do, they didn't really want me to know that but they also had owned the house before and then they sold the house to the trust and laundered money through it and I didn't know any of this until I hung around for a while and the spirits told me while I was getting high, hey did you know you can talk to the dead a lot easier when you're highs balls? Maybe you can't but I can.


now if you'd like to tell me that I'm a schizo and I should shut the fuck up about this I bet you'd probably have a fucking speed macro for that, but this hole shut the fuck up about thing has really done it as a service since Humanity since the open expression free exchange of ideas is a Hallmark of a free Society and if you guys can't just fucking let people fucking talk without having a fucking cow maybe you shouldn't be in charge of the goddamn media industry? Maybe you shouldn't be sitting around for 3 and 1/2 years not doing anything besides fucking running your stupid game off you fucking shenanigans behind the scenes and if you have any idea what's going on on the telegram platform these days you should probably be real happy that it's not any worse than it could be


dude you can't handle Nationwide legal cannabis, and it's been used as medicine for 6,000 years, and you're expecting to talk about DMT and get anything out of anyone? yeah you probably are because a lot of people are stupid and something about some of you people in the radio broadcasting industry makes people want to share things with you because they want to impress you, because obviously you have access to drugs and shit and then you have control over who gets to fucking slander somebody for fucking decades with a bunch of fucking nonsense and ruin their fucking lives if you want to.

wow that's really cool that obviously qualifies you to decide which parts of society get drugs and which don't? are you a wizard or just Superman?

here's a hint, I doubt you can take DMT ever, and if you do I don't know how smarty you'll get but you'll probably do that one wrong too and then I don't want to tell you how to do it right or wrong I don't want to tell you how to do anything besides maybe have a stroke. or coronary embolism. whatever I don't really care, and then I don't really care about DMT right now since that's not what I'm doing, that would be odd if I started abusing multiple drugs while sitting around and claiming it was a personal political protest, because that's not what I'm doing and that has absolutely anything to it with my plan which involves having the tolerance of a mayfly and discovering that the real thing is wow that's really a big potent thing and nobody ever told me until after the ambush, so why was it there for 5 years this woman never told me about the real thing? Oh I guess it's a secret

something else is the secret is who the fuck you are and why the fuck anyone should care and what the fuck you do with your positioned life besides sit around making snide comments and deciding who gets to do what for how many jelly beans. in short, laser I was surprised when somebody claimed that I was attacking you, but I figured I would later on show somebody what attacking actually looks like


note that I'm not actually attacking you laser, but if you do feel attacked and you think you are being attacked, that would only be because your part and parcel of the system of domination control that decided to keep drugs away from me but to use them to turn my friend from high school into a total fucking whore and make her into a cycle of rebirth and Resurrection over and over and over to make her born again over and over and then do a whole bunch of shenanigans to make sure that I never actually talked to her since apparently I wasn't supposed to since she was supposed to be making money and getting a new guy and being killed whenever it was convenient for whoever owned her and she had lots of drugs in fact plenty so much that she's now either reborn or done using them fuck, and I still haven't fucking done anything fucking done since I'm doing something else.

I can assure you laser I that you've knew quite a few of these facts in the past and I don't remember you ever letting me know about any of them apartment I think you were pretty okay with me not knowing anything at all, because I didn't, and wasn't it going to be funny when I found everything out? yeah I guess it was kind of funny, except I still haven't found everything out and there's currently a bunch of dudes including a guy who did a whole bunch of terrible things who's now placing himself in between me and a person who I just wanted to talk to but who apparently was told that I was dead from suicide of course probably from a needle, and then who wanted to talk to me and then these Thuggy Piggy douchebags who are in charge of drugs and women and whatever the fuck else in the world they're in charge of they apparently have decided that they don't want me to have that kind of communication and now some sort of negotiation is happening behind the scenes that involves a lot of high level shenanigans.

I don't know if DMT is involved but I'm sure that I could take some and then find out real fast and then if I had any I probably wouldn't take any since I'd rather not take anything at all, I'm kind of waiting for command orders from my military contact who told me to do what I'm doing and then all the people who have been telling him to stop what I'm doing have just been assholes screaming at me and seemingly perplexed that I don't have to obey them, they don't seem to realize that I'm not in their jurisdiction, and they don't seem to know that they can't really give me orders since they have to actually identify themselves and actually act as a legitimate law enforcement officer because to interject my First amendment rights would be to have to have a good reason for it and they don't have a good reason, and that the first clue for this was that Carly be a nigger and telling me to stop smoking meth when I wasn't and I'm not seems like a pretty bad way to get my attention in terms of getting me cooperated. in fact now I realize that since they're upset that they don't get to do things anymore than they used to do, and I can do whatever I say I can and feel completely free and easy about it.. I assure they're probably pretty pissed off

good I hope they get really more pissed off. Because I basically did all this just to piss them off and to have this conversation with anyone so I'll start with you.

here's ahead before you want to get more information on DMT get more information on what you already have, and I don't know what you already have but boy you sure could have talked about it before and I guess it was secret and private right? incidentally the couple that that has a house that they bought under nine name by pentatives me since they did that back then I guess they're already into hard times since they're not going to jail but people know what they're doing including police but nobody wants to mess with them because they're dangerous and since they're kind of Don balance now nobody wants to do anything especially since they seem to be fighting with each other and who knows they might each go blender at the same time and tear to pieces


I know you know who I'm talking about since her picture was posted on Belle gab by Deacon and then I guess they met each other at some point wow the entire time I had no idea what the hell's going on but when I saw that picture I knew for a fact that oh you guys knew something was happening because that picture couldn't be posted without permission and then if that person knew Deacon and then wanted her picture on that site and was a stupid as I remember she probably had no idea what she was in for in the future and boy was I right I could tell you the stories holy shit

so having myself sum it up there for 5 or 6 days to do a steakout and do an emergency repair of neurospherical systems that you have no conception of, punyling, that's probably a pretty cool story but I'm not going to tell the whole thing, it's not your business, but I guess a lot of things aren't your business that you know about and I remember you ever inviting me over for a joint and telling me about them.

oh but you're going to talk about DMT. okay we'll have at it bro

and I don't know if you ever do this kind of thing but I would suggest that you'd never bother to stalk me on the forum and post pictures of Darth sidious saying let the meth flow through you, because that didn't really do anything for me other than to tell me that wow you have a secret system of signaling, and you have a real Keen interest in drug trafficking, and wow you're going to use that on everybody in the world including people that I wouldn't mind having fun with but I never got to talk to them and nobody ever told me what's going on and I was just supposed to be dumb and stupid and desperate to talk to somebody and you all thought I wanted to give drugs to somebody and rape them into compliance.


WELL I GOT NEWS FOR YOU ALBINO BOB ROSS (NGL, YOU AINT TOO BAD BUT YOUR AD COPY HAS NEURO-LINGUISTIC PROGRAMMING IN IT THAT SCARES OFF PEOPLE OF HIGH INTELLECT, THAT'S PRETTY COOL IDEA, BUT OBVIOUSLY YOU'RE NOT INTO IT FOR MAKING MONEY OR TO SPREAD THE WORD ABOUT THINGS OTHERWISE I'D LISTEN TO YOU ALL THE TIME, EVEN THOUGH YOU'RE BORING) I DIDN'T EVEN KNOW THAT PEOPLE COULD DO THAT, SPRAY COCK SLAVE DOPE IN SOMEBODY'S FACE AND THEN TURN THEM INTO YOUR LOVE SLAVE I DIDN'T EVEN KNOW THAT HAD HAPPENED, I DIDN'T KNOW THAT THAT WAS SOMETHING THAT A PERSON COULD DO, AND THAT EXPLAINS WHY SOME PEOPLE THOUGHT THAT I NEEDED TO BE KEPT AWAY FROM PEOPLE AND I NEEDED TO BE SNEERED OUT SUSPICIOUSLY WHENEVER I WALK TOWARDS PEOPLE AT THE GROCERY STORE OR THE BUS AND THEN I GUESS PEOPLE THINK THAT I HAVE THE CAPACITY TO WHIP UP A COMPOUND AND THEN START RAPING WOMEN AND TURNING THEM INTO SLAVES, AND I GUESS PEOPLE DO THAT DOWN HERE ALL THE TIME THEY JUST DON'T WANT ME TO DO IT AND THEN THEY THINK THEY'RE HIDING IT AND THEY THINK THAT THEY'RE SECRET AND THEY THINK THAT THEY'RE HUMAN TRAFFICKING HISTORY OF TRADITION IS PERFECT COVER FOR BLACK CRAFT MASON WELL GUESS WHAT IT WAS CORRUPT BECAUSE OF JACK PARSONS WHO WAS ALSO USING DRUGS AND DOING HIGH CEREMONIAL MAGIC AND THAT'S HOW YOUR SYSTEM GOT CORRUPTED AND HOPEFULLY IT'S BETTER NOW, I DO LOVE FREEMASONRY IT USED TO BE IN GOOD SHAPE BUT IT NEEDS TO HEAL ITSELF.

GUESS WHAT? I HAD SOMETHING TO DO WITH THAT. IT'S NOT SECRET, BECAUSE I'M THE ONE WHO DID IT, AND I'M THE ONE WHO WOULD DECIDE WHAT I SAY ABOUT WHAT I DID, AND I DON'T FEEL LIKE TALKING ABOUT IT BECAUSE DUDE YOU DON'T GET TO KNOW ABOUT DMT, YOU SHOULDN'T GET TO KNOW ABOUT WHAT I DID, AND I GUESS YOU JUST GET TO KNOW EVERYTHING AND DECIDE WHO GETS TO KNOW EVERYTHING AFTERWARDS? IS THAT THE DEAL? in what way were you going to come talk to me in any way about anything, or have you in fact? It doesn't really matter but let me put it this way you all know a bunch of stuff but I don't.

and for years nobody's been telling me anything except a bunch of lies and then they walked me into an ambush and stole all my shit and laughed at me and mocked me and told me to get a job and called me a digger and then apparently all the people on YouTube who aren't getting called niggers and have support from company systems apparently they're doing really well and they you know put out really quality content right?

I instead keep a woman from going blender, and then as a reward I get my computer and my weed taken because I guess I need to get a job. And then I get screamed at on telegram by some absolute total fagot who thinks that's that's a good idea, especially since you're in the middle of a methamphetamine and psychosis relapse cycle and they think that yelling at somebody and calling me a nigger is a good idea and they don't maybe think that through all the way, but cuz they're mostly upset because I'm not fucking them and I'm not giving them drugs and I could but I don't want to and I don't want to go to prison either and they probably shouldn't have pissed me off beforehand because now I don't trust them don't care that they're having a problem and they should probably just go back to work since they think jobs are so wonderful.

Also this person claims to have had 12 of the 13 phones I've lost in the last 3 and 1/2 years, I guess I'm really unlucky with phones and cars huh? No I'm actually being stalked by somebody on this website who thinks they're so fucking smart that they need to do that, and they do have backing and oversights and I guess there are reasons to steal cars and phones from certain people especially when they're deeply involved in the drug trade but since I'm not you just think I am you've actually been stealing from my dear departed sated mother which is fine for you all of you just wanted me to be penniless so that I could be more inflatable because obviously I'm a person that would be very advantageously manipulated by people who had control over drugs women knowledge of who the fuck does things and then how this fucking system works to get things going to have subscribers and shit you know how fucking Shadow band I am? yeah of course you do.


Don't worry bro, I'm not going to be suing you for lost wages and potential income and making a big stake because I don't really want to make a big stick and lucky you I was happy to volunteer my time to make sure this didn't get out any further than it had to and I'm sure it's all being handled internally to the most part and then all the other consequences that affect people I don't know I don't give a shit because those people probably should have been fucking doing what they were doing and I don't even know what the consequences were so it was kind of hard to project an idea into the future of what was going to happen since none of you fucking people told me anything after 12 fucking years.

seriously 12 years I'm sitting here and absolutely nobody came and talked to me about anything that's a pretty heavy duty secrecy you got, and I guess you did have something to protect, and wow I guess you are a bunch of fucking Stone Cold freaks huh? That's cool too bad you didn't tell me because now I don't care that you're a bunch of Stone Cold freaks with your asses starting to hang out the wind cuz that's nothing to do with me, and frankly I think that my existence and my willingness to talk about what I know at all when I think it's appropriate is probably saving you all from being fucking hung from the rafters by your necks.

certainly I am more popular or considered to be more useful than any of you, because all of you hide and don't really do anything cool anymore but you do but you hide it and then the stuff that you covered up with boring and stupid and apparently that's all people are deserving anymore is boring and stupid and then I wonder where all the talent to create any kind of interesting content went? Well they're pretty much all working on saving children and idiot fucking clandestine police officers that are held hostage and there's disguise is a skater girl or a biker gang boy. I guess just a fucked up thing.

did you want to enjoy the movie. Do you want to enjoy the show? about that and then you probably don't want people to know the truth about it, and then you probably think you know the truth.

If you can't handle telling Jackstar about blankie, you sure as shit cannot handle the truth. now I don't claim to have a monopoly on the truth but it's a fucking complete Cardinal sin that absolutely none of your boorish ilk is bothered to ask me some questions about what's going on, and you've been bankrolling imposter actors to impersonate me running around on the web doing things with you got some sort of a conservatorship and you got some sort of a fake power of attorney and then you got somebody I used to know pretend to be me and then getting them turned into a sex slave and then the same thing over on each continent and it's like you're being fucking taken over by a fucking alien invasion where they find the most interesting people in the world and they lock him into a marriage to some four-eyed nerd with with an asthma inhaler.

I don't actually know what's going on since I've been kept away from current events news in 3 and 1/2 years and nobody's been allowed to talk to me nor I them for a really long time, and that didn't seem like a story to you? Or did you think it was a private story that you kept all yourselves okay well not anymore now I'll put it here and I guess you could ban me or call me a digger fagot or say that I have HIV again but it's kind of odd how all these techniques are things that you all use, and you expect to know something about DMD, or tell anybody about it, or get to the bottom of it huh?

dude how fucking high are you? you must be pretty fucking high. (>Kudos.) I hope this isn't too harsh for you, I don't think I'm attacking you but I don't really know where you stand and this whole arrangement other than apparently you're too much of a coward pussy to fucking talk to anybody about anything and I guess you thought keeping your mouth shit was a good idea, cuz it fucking sure shit wasn't, you pretty much are all accessories to keeping trafficking both before and after the fact as well as major felony capital murder, and it's a Rico so yeah it's going to hit all of you and then I guess it doesn't have to since I guess some of you have magic spells to create golem lawyers that could get you anything and as long as you do those right then you're covered? which is kind of cool, I'm not going to lie to Jewish magic is awesome.

which is why they iranian dudes who were going to abuse it got fucking annihilated. and I noticed nobody's really talking openly about that  you know there's this whole culture of secrecy that y'all got going on that really is fucking stupid.

really fucking stupid stupid stupid dude is it allows the police to fucking break the law and fucking harvest people without anybody know what's even happening and if they do do that they're police so they control all the sources to systemidation of power.

hey do you think police officers use DMT? Do you think they use it the right way, do you think somebody should tell the police what the right way is, do you think the police can trust their food tasters, do you think the police should have access to every fucking chemical in the world by having John Goodman show up with the surgeon's bag and then have a variety of things that they know how to use and not have to worry about getting busted or do you think it would be better off if everybody could do that instead of just the pigs who were trying to fucking harvest Society and get away with it?

well obviously you're going to say whatever you need to say soon don't get shot, because a lot of people are really at the beck and bloody call and total mercy of these fucking roving gangs of fucking thugs operating under false color of law. it's kind of a big issue, I don't know if you heard about this this false color of law thing, but it's a bunch of fucking criminals who pretend to be cops and then they raped the fucking countryside.

I moved to this house for $500,000 I paid an extra amount of money or rather I told the trust to pay an extra amount of money for the water rights and then a bunch of Masonic fagots came and turned the water off and they did that because I live on top of a huge pile of mining tailings and the water was actually a high industrial super grade hydraulic mining operation where it was pulling gold and precious metals and other stuff out of the ground along with the water and storing in a bunch of filter tanks and nobody wanted to tell me about it and then all the sudden stopped working and then nobody has answered a single fucking question about the whole fucking thing so for 2 years I've had no fucking water.

wow that seems like a pretty cool thing to do. especially if I was going to die cuz then you'd be able to retitle the mine under somebody else's name which would be the second name for the guy who was supposed to replace me because I was supposed to be here that's long but since I'm unkillable and it's my trust and it's my land I don't have the mining rights but I guess I have the water rights and I guess the person can take the stuff out of the ground without having mining rights and then just guess it's a scam so you have to pay taxes, huh?

Oh shit, was that supposed to be a secret, oh God damn is that did I dox anybody oh fuck well I hope I didn't dox anybody but anyway that's why I've got a whole bunch of issues piling up and a lot of them depend on when that water comes back on and I guess a lot of people don't want to turn the water on until I'm dead or in jail, and that's fine I don't fucking need water I'll just drink the goddamn blood of my enemies out of their fucking spouting jugular.

just a suggestion! not lucky here  this is koozie. hey that's funny when I say my name koozie it doesn't spell it right it just seems to spell it the secondary spelling now is there somebody on the planet who says the name koozie and then it shows up spelled directly kuczi? I wonder who that person might be, do you think you can help you help me find that person, or is that a secret too?

fat drunken soup and there's no way to go through life, Sonny Jim, but fortunately I didn't I just sort of looked that way, and nobody had any faith that I would do anything useful since they thought I would do exactly what they did when they took too many fuck me drugs. however I didn't take too many hardly took any at all. that's why I'm not sucking cock, and that's why I'm not going to prison, and that's why planning ahead is such a good idea for some people.

now if somebody told me that I was living on Pyle of gold with a hydraulic mining operation that needs to be kept in a secret condition, I would probably would have done that but instead I got tried to be murdered and then left to die for 2 years and I eventually figured out what the fuck was going on because the spirits eventually told me as well as I deduced it based on what people didn't tell me which was anything at all since you guys are the biggest fucking tightwad assholes down there I've ever heard of.


Oh so do I need to figure out where to get DMT down here? cuz I'm not going to, I don't need to fucking find anything, I just pretended like I did because I wanted people to think that that's all I cared about but in fact I've had bigger plans the entire time. hey how are things going on lgab? I'm just kidding haha I don't give a shit about the lesbians. I also didn't give a shit about the gay Mafia. Since the side of my burgeoning fascination with amphetamines of all types especially the lawful ones, I haven't become a cocksucking catamite idiot moron whore, since it takes a certain amount of abuse of stimulant fuck me drugs before that happens to a man and then I don't really want to abuse them, I just want to be able to be competent enough know what's going on, and wow any of this stuff could have been told of me in any number of ways but never was, but you're going to talk about DMT.


yeah I won't be calling in. incidentally I don't really like being muted all the time, I don't really know what the fuck you guys are gaining by shutting off flow's information is cuz it's not like you know enough, and it's not like you even know what the hell you know it now. and people know. I don't know what they know but they know that you're all full of shit and you're lying about things and you don't know what the fuck to do and there's a whole bunch of amazing things going on and why the fuck people are obsessed with who's fucking who and taking a drug that's been bandied about and abused for quite a few years and this caused a lot of problems instead of talking about the fucking spaceships that are landing on the fucking planet, well I guess you're just working hand in hand with the fucking morons who thought that they were running the show? or whatever I'm sure you're backstory is fast any but it's a secret.

my backstory is a secret too, you just didn't know that.

now I truly hope I didn't insult you but I guess I kind of moved you into attack you at some point and then somebody said earlier that that was something just to be completely unheard of? Well I don't know I think it seems like I'm pretty mild attacked but what are you to do fucking run away and hide or are you going to fucking call it tell her to break my legs for making you deal with uncouchable questions I guess back in the day that was what happened.

reminder: 3 and 1/2 years ago I walked into an ambush on Christmas Eve in a house that everybody here has some sort of interest in, and a whole bunch of crazy shit happened including I was attacked by a gorgon, seriously she had snakes coming out of her hair, and I saved her life and mine and then I haven't seen her since and none of you done fucking anything besides ignoring me for 3 and half fucking years are you out of your fucking minds?

there are dudes openly yammering about destroying evidence all over telegram cuz I guess they think they're hidden, maybe they're so fucking high that they don't know they're on Earth, or they are having a dream and they're talking about it, I don't really know exactly what's going on at all because I don't really care especially since it won't matter until I talk to my friend again who apparently isn't dead even though I'm occasionally told she didn't even exist and that I should give up and move on but no I prefer to go with the deal that I actually had and then the fucking Piggy douchebags you seem to think that they're going to be getting in the way of this they don't seem to understand that the world has moved on.

Similarly, my mail is moved on, I don't know where the fuck it goes but I don't get my mail and then somebody else answers it for me now that has caused a lot of fucking problems. like you have no idea. interesting how that's not any kind of interesting media story at all. I'm not sure because it seems like there aren't any interesting media stories like why even having media if you're not going to talk about anything fun? like it's pretty obvious that nobody's talking about anything interesting, so I'm not surprised you're not making any money off of that and then I'm not surprised people are not making money, I guess you've destroyed The subtle interaction between man and coin that keeps the whole thing moving, but now nobody wants to make any coin because all they want to do is obsessively scroll through their phones looking for news on when grapefruit's going to come back. (I have no information on that at this time but we are thinking about hyphenating the Gregorian calendar so we'll have something to circumcise later.)

but I guess now you have some idea about DMT huh? how delightful. tell you what I'll leave it there I don't want to give anybody an aneurysm, and speaking of exploding blood vessels in the brain, please tell Dr David Duke that I love him dearly and I would love to talk to him again when I'm done doing what I couldn't tell him I have decided I was going to do when I talked to him last because I wasn't really sure how to let him know discreetly that I was going to eradicate all the Jews — dissolve them into atoms with Sourcery and bring them back to life with necromancy (imagine the smell), over and over and over and over again until they were done being so stupid and then set them free and then tell them to go take a hike. Astrally speaking, I actually did this. Also I'm far prettier than Hitler even without the mustache and both my balls work. 💪

MostLμ; but it's a secret. I probably shouldn't have even said that much. I can say no more. don't repeat this conversation. I was never here.

and one more thing: Terrence McKenna sucks Art Bell's cock in hell. Sow there.☮️ Peace.


You may continue your singular palaver as long as necessary.

p.s.:.Azzeræ, cut his mic. *click*

Re: Coast to Coast AM with Richard Syrett
« Reply #152 on: July 05, 2025, 09:53:55 AM »
I happened upon this faggot shit on X. Unbelievable.




Re: Coast to Coast AM with George Knapp
« Reply #153 on: July 28, 2025, 09:46:28 AM »
A provocative and informed discussion on the sentient potency of DMT. Is there anyone here with first hand experience or even second hand revelation in this realm?





The same guests were on C2C with George Knapp last night.

A fascinating and supremely deep subject.

Another psychonaut / analyst worthy of more reflection is Josie Kins.

https://josiekins.xyz/






Re: Coast to Coast AM with George Knapp
« Reply #154 on: August 05, 2025, 09:04:54 AM »
The same guests were on C2C with George Knapp last night.

A fascinating and supremely deep subject.

Another psychonaut / analyst worthy of more reflection is Josie Kins.

Hey, here's an idea: just drone. Hillary Clinton and then send in a Honeypot to seduce Chelsea and get her to give you money to launch a new network. And then: Open lines!


EVERY GODDAMN NIGHT!
FROM 5:00 IN THE MORNING, UNTIL 7:00 AT NIGHT!

WHAT DO YOU THINK?
DO YOU FEEL LUCKY?

PS: YOUR AI GENERATOR ASSISTED CONTENT SUCKS, THERE IS NO CENTRAL CLEARINGHOUSE FOR CALL-IN RADIO AND APPARENTLY... THAT'S THOUGHT TO BE A GOOD IDEA?


WELL THAT'S PROBABLY BECAUSE HUMANITY IS BEING PLACED UNDER THE YOKE OF AN OPPRESSIVE TYRANNICAL MINDSET THAT DEMANDS SEPARATION RATHER THAN UNION...

CONSIDERS THE IDEA OF SOMEBODY SITTING BEHIND A MICROPHONE AND BROADCASTING THEIR VOICE OVER THE RAREWAVES AND TAKING PHONE CALLS FROM ACTUAL PEOPLE WITHOUT HAVING SENSORS OR SPIN DOCTOR AT READY TO CHANGE EVERYTHING IN ROUND INTO MAKING THEM SEEM LIKE PARANOIDS SCHIZOPHRENICS...


LOOK PEOPLE ARE JUST TIRED OF THAT BULLSHIT OKAY?

USED TO BE DONE TO SOME EXTENT.
NOW THERE'S GODDAMN SPACE BROTHERS IN FLYING SAUCERS LANDING ALL OVER THE PLANET, AND MYSTERIOUSLY NOBODY IS ABLE TO CALL ONE PLACE AND TALK TO ONE GUY AND SAY WHAT THEY SAW AND WHAT THAT WAS INTERESTING AND THEN I GUESS THAT MEANS THAT THERE'S A SCHISM IN THE CONTROL MACHINE THAT CONTROLS HUMAN DISCOURSE ABOUT HOW TO HANDLE NATURAL HUMAN CURIOSITY AND INQUISITIVENESS.


WELL, THAT'S TOO BAD.

Replacing three or four anchor pundits that are known on the transnational stage with a revolving succession of artificially generated masks created by Photoshop effects, filters, and voice filter software to create the ability for one person to be virtually. Limitless number of fake personas on YouTube, well, that certainly does a good job of hiding their identities and allows them to be free from being harassed and intimidated by crazy psychos that want to shoot them through the head with the same sniper everly was used to intimidate Art Bell...


I think I have a much better idea. TOWER.

As in radio broadcast tower. Metaphorically I guess.

And while it is extraordinarily threatening to know that all the organized crime figures of the world are desperately afraid of having their secrets exposed and being hauled out into the sunlight and beat to death by villagers with sticks, I'm afraid that it might be time for them to just pack it in. Might be time for them to brush off their passport. And go on back to America where they're wanted for 80 of bedding. Roland Polanski for example, whatever the fuck you mean, whatever the fuck you think...


I'm a little tired of being told that I have to be careful of what I say or else men with guns will break into my home and beat up my life and family because, that they'll just do that because I I don't have one so they'll do something to somebody else? In what way is this exactly a free speech Society? Oh I suppose we're supposed to give up on that idea because the hormone green dope-slinging Mafia of secret society elites who control the very fabric of Society find that to be inconvenient to deal with. Mouthy peasants! How positively uncouth!

Well tough shit. I happen to like mouthy peasants. And while technology is that the forces of evil have at their disposal to harass and intimidate people are quite significantly impressive and very deadly dangerous... It seems a bit much for them to be able to control the the mechanisms of communication, as well as control the drugs that allow roving gangs of thugs to turn women into mindless whores, while I am not allowed to use YouTube or vaporize crystal... Like how dangerous could I actually be?.

Hang on.


* Jackstar obeys the law a little bit more, as it demonstration of phenomenal potency and power.

I was building up an immunity to iocaine powder; but then I decided to just give up imagining I was going to reinvent mugwump jism, and now... look it's as simple as.

Somebody decided it was perfectly all right to jam up. My friends and addict them to godly knows what while not inviting me, given that I probably would have been noticing that they were addicting. My friends to prings that we're not going to be enjoying later, and then 3 years later I'm supposed to help them lose weight.

But I was supposed to do it silently, and I was supposed to be excited to get to join the party and I was supposed to feel envious that I wasn't and I was supposed to feel diminished that I wasn't being able to rape women with Crystal that I was supposed to be eager to tow the line and join the industry and be a cow towing obsequious little lick spittle fagot for the fucking entertainment industry, right?

Oh, no. I just wanted to find out what the fuck was going on. Now that I know, I have other things to “just want,” and to those of you who want to number one, stop me, number two, find out what they are, number three, appropriate them for yourselves if they turned out to be useful, and number four show me who's the boss, well, number five: you can fucking bill me.

It's none of your fucking business, Human Power Elite. You have your secrets and I have mine. I didn't tell you all else to stop what you were doing for 3 years while you were clearly being stupid, and then all of a sudden global plague hits, I get promoted to Sourcerer and then I'm supposed to help somebody lose weight and I'm supposed to do it quietly and then...


SOMEHOW IS A PROBLEM IF I'M POSTING ALL CAPS WALLS OF TEXT ON THE INTERNET? SOMEHOW I'M SUPPOSED TO BE KEEPING THINGS QUIET? SOMEHOW SUPPOSED TO BE KEEPING EVERYTHING OKAY FOR EVERYBODY AND NOT RUIN THE PARTY? SOMEHOW I'M NOT SUPPOSED TO RUIN THE PARTY THAT I WASN'T EVEN INVITED TO THAT I WAS SUPPOSED TO NOT EVEN GET TO JOIN I WAS SUPPOSED TO EAGERLY TRY TO BE A PART OF AND THEN I WAS SUPPOSED TO FALL VICTIMS THROUGH A BUNCH OF STUPID FRAME JOBS? AND SUPPOSEDLY I'M NOT SUPPOSED TO SEE THAT COMING AND I'M SUPPOSEDLY I'M SUPPOSED TO PLAY ALONG AND I'M SUPPOSED TO SHUT UP AND BEHAVE BY BEING YELLED AT BY A BUNCH OF FREAKS WHO TELL ME THAT I'M RACIALLY INFERIOR AND THEY'RE GOING TO CUT ME OFF FROM THE SHIT THAT I DIDN'T WANT IN THE FIRST PLACE THAT THEY WANT ME TO...


OBVIOUSLY, WHOEVER'S IN CHARGE OF SHIT HASN'T REALLY THOUGHT THINGS THROUGH. ADDITIONALLY, And I don't want to boast or gloat or anything, BUT I AM A DUAL US/GALACTIC CITIZEN. I HAVE RIGHTS MOTHERFUCKER. I DON'T GIVE A FUCK IF YOU THINK I DON'T. I DON'T GIVE A SHIT IF YOU THINK I SOUND LIKE A SCHIZO. I COULD GIVE A RAT'S ASS IF YOU THINK I'M GOING TO FUCKING FRAMED FOR A BUNCH OF BULLSHIT CHARGES, AND I DON'T CARE A SACK OF JOLLY ROGERS FOR ANYTHING THAT SOMEBODY WHO HAS BEEN ON MY ASS FOR 30 YEARS WHINING AND CRYING ABOUT HOW I NEED TO BE FUCKING PAYING TOP DOLLAR TO SATANIST TO FUCKING EXPLAIN WHY I'M NOT ADDICTED TO DRUGS, HOW ABOUT THIS HOW ABOUT I JUST DON'T ADDICT MYSELF TO DRUGS HOW ABOUT I DON'T USE DRUGS UNTIL I FEEL LIKE IT AND HOW ABOUT YOU FUCKING DON'T GOUGE ME OR FUCKING ROB MY HOUSE BECAUSE YOU'RE FUCKING PISSED OFF THAT YOU'RE A FUCKING DOPE SLAVE AND I'M CAREFUL CONSIDERATE ADULT MATURE HUMAN BEING?

OH I SUPPOSE THAT WOULD CUT INTO YOUR BOTTOM LINE IF EVERYBODY SAW THAT SAID WE WOULD POSSIBLY USE DRUGS AND NOT GET ADDICTED CAUGHT UP BECAUSE THEN THEY WOULD WANT TO KNOW HOW THEY COULD DO THAT TOO? IT'S NOT THAT ACTUALLY HARD. IT'D BE A LOT SIMPLER TOO IF THERE WASN'T...


A GLOBAL CRIME SYNDICATE RUNNING AROUND BEATING THE SHIT OUT OF ANYBODY WHO ATTEMPTS TO POINT THESE THINGS OUT TO ANYBODY. NOW I WAS HAPPY TO LEAVE THIS MATTER ALONE.

AND THEN SOMEBODY ASKED FOR HELP LOSING WEIGHT AFTER ASKING FOR HELP WITH THEIR CHILDREN AND THEN ALSO ASK HER IF HELP TO RESCUE YOUR SISTER AND THEN VERY DELIBERATELY DIDN'T TELL ME THAT SHE WAS DATING MY EX FROM HIGH SCHOOL WHO NEVER ACTUALLY BROKE UP WITH ME AND THEN I SUPPOSE THEY WERE IMAGINING THAT I WAS SUPPOSED TO BE UPSET OR JELLY ABOUT THIS, BUT WHY WOULD I WANT TO TALK TO OR DATE SOMEBODY THAT DIDN'T WANT TO TALK TO ME? AND WHY WOULD I BE AFRAID OF PEOPLE WHO DIDN'T PROBABLY WANT TO STEAL MY HOUSE AND MY MONEY AND KILL ME UNTIL THEY HAD BEEN...


USING DRUGS WITHOUT ME FOR 3 YEARS. OH I IMAGINE THAT THAT PISSED THEM OFF THAT I DIDN'T INTERVENE OR STOP THEM OR MAGICALLY CURE THEM OF BEING ADDICTED TO BEING MANIPULATED BY ALFRED JACONES AND THEIR SECRET THUGGY PIGGY MASONIC HUSBAND CLANS.

I GUESS I WAS SUPPOSED TO JUST BE LIKE A GOOD LUCK CHARM, LIKE A LUCKY RABBIT'S FOOT, I WAS SUPPOSED TO PROTECT THEM FROM ALL HARM SO THEY COULD RIDE THE COCK CAROUSEL AND SMOKE DRUGS AND THEN LAUGH AT ME AND NEVER INVITE ME? AND I GUESS I WAS SUPPOSED TO BEG TO BE INVITED? FUCK THAT. IF I WASN'T WANTED THERE WHY WOULD I WANT TO HORN IN?

IF THE ANSWER IS, “ TO MAKE THE MEN WHO ARE MANIPULATING YOU FEEL LIKE THEY HAD SOMETHING THAT THEY HAD TO BE ATTACKING SO THAT YOU TWO COULD CIRCLE AROUND AND ESCAPE WHILE TAKING THINGS,” WELL THAT SOUNDS LIKE A VERY NICE PLAN GIRLS, BUT I HAD A BETTER PLAN.

I HAVE A BETTER PLAN.

I TRUST MY PLAN.

YOU TRUSTED YOUR BELIEF THAT I WAS YOUR PET, LIKE THE DOG THAT WAS GIVEN TO ADAM. LADIES, I AM NOT A DOG.

I'M NOT A WOLF. I AM NOT A WOLVERINE. I'M NOT A HONEY BADGER.

I AM A TITAN. PROBABLY NOT WHAT YOU WERE EXPECTING. SO?

HOWEVER I DID EXPECT YOU TO BE DISLOYAL TEMPTED BY CARNAL PLEASURES AND THOROUGHLY DISTRACTING TO THE FORCES OF EVIL WHO UNDOUBTEDLY THOUGHT I WOULD BE COMPELLED THROUGH HONOR AND CHIVALRY TO DEFEND THE HONOR OF THE LADIES I LOVE BY GOING AFTER THEM AFTER THEY WERE BEING CAPTURED AND TURNED INTO DRUG ADDLED WHORES.

I HAVE AN ACTUAL LIFE, PEOPLE. THEY WANT TO GO OFF WITH VAMPIRES TO GO GET HIGH IN SPACE AND SUCK SPACE COCK? WHY WOULD I COMPLAIN THEY DIDN'T EVEN TELL ME THAT THEY EXISTED.

MEANWHILE: BIGGER THAN YOU CAN IMAGINE. BIBLICAL.

AND IF THEY DON'T WANT TO SCISSOR UP A SPACE BABY NAME IT JOELLE AND PUT IT INTO A SLINGSHOT TO SEND IT BACK HOME, MAYBE THEY CAN JUST STAB THEIR VAMPIRE HUSBANDS IN THE LIVER AND THEN STEAL THOSE TIMESHIPS AND COME ON BACK, BECAUSE I'M NOT GOING ANYWHERE, AND I DON'T REALLY SEE THAT I NEED TO BE IN A BIG HURRY TO GO RESCUE SOMEBODY WHO... WELL DIDN'T REALLY WANT ME AT ALL.

THEY JUST NEEDED A HELPFUL PATSY. SHE'S DOWN HERE WORKING AT THE PIGGLY WIGGY, REBORN INTO A BRAND NEW WHOREBODY AND BEING CHAINED TO THE FRY-O-LATOR ON GRAVEYARD SHIFT. AM I GOING TO RESCUE HER TOO?

OF COURSE I AM. NOT ONE AT A TIME.

ONE PUNCH ONE KILL ONE MARK ONE VICTORY .


I AM THAT GODDAMN LAZY. ALSO: YOUR THUGGY PIMPY S FOR NO REASON OTHER THAN TO EXPRESS THEIR DISPLEASURE THAT I FUCKED UP THEIR THING AND MADE THEM DO SOMETHING THAT THEY DIDN'T PLAN ON DOING ANYWAY. AND I GUESS THIS IS BECAUSE Y'ALL WANTED TO KEEP ON MAKING MONEY AND THEN I WAS SUPPOSED TO HELP YOU LAUNDER IT AND NOT BE AWARE AND THEN I WAS SUPPOSED TO BE MISERABLE AND YOU WERE SUPPOSED TO LAUGH AT ME AND EVERYTHING WAS SUPPOSED TO LAST FOREVER?


HOLY FUCKING SHIT, YOU DEA SPOOK LORDS ARE REALLY THAT FUCKING STUPID. FUCKING GIVE ME SHIT AND YOU EXPECT ME TO WORK FOR IT WHILE YOU RUN AROUND BREAKING THE LAW AND RAPING WOMEN AND EXTORTING THE POPULATION AND I'M SUPPOSED TO WHAT FUCKING LET YOU DO IT? BITCH I AM A SOURCERER.

IT'S LIKE WHAT BEING A WITCH WOULD BE IF IT WAS ACTUALLY EFFECTIVE AND DIDN'T INVOLVE SUCKING SATAN'S COCK AND I WASN'T TRYING TO OVERCOMPENSATE FOR MY TERRIBLE CHILDHOOD AND THE WAY MY FATHER DIDN'T LOVE ME. MY FATHER DID LOVE ME. AND I'M PRETTY SURE HE WANTED A WAY TO GET BACK AT STALIN AND TO IMPROVE THE WORLD IN SOME WAY.


WELL HE FUCKING DID. YOU ALL A LOT HAVE NO IDEA WHAT I'VE BEEN DOING. AND IF YOU DID, YOU EITHER WOULDN'T LIKE IT OR YOU WOULDN'T BELIEVE IT.

GOOD. KEEP BEING FIXATED BY SEX AND RACISM, HANG ON YOUTUBE AND THEN KEEP ON CUTTING MY MIC AND I DON'T GIVE A SHIT. MEANWHILE: REAL PEOPLE WHO DO REAL THINGS SO THAT OTHER REAL PEOPLE CAN CONTINUE LIVING IN RELATIVELY CALM PEACE AND THE TRANQUIL CIVILIZATION ARE DOING SHIT THAT YOU'RE NEVER GOING TO HEAR ABOUT FROM ANYBODY, BECAUSE...

YOU ARE THE WEAK WHO FELL FROM GRACE.

OH AM I NOT RESCUING US FAST ENOUGH?. WELL MAYBE YOU SHOULD GET OUT AND PUSH, YOUR HIGHNESSESS, LOL.


YOU'RE NOT IN CONTROL OF THE RATES AT WHICH I RESCUE THE PLANET FROM DOPE-MONGERING VAMPIRE LORD SLAVERS WHO REALLY AREN'T THAT BAD THEY JUST DON'T REALLY CARE FOR THE WAY THEY'RE DISCRIMINATED AGAINST FOR BEING SOULLESS MONSTROSITIES OF THE UNDEAD PERSUASION WHO FEED OFF THE BLOOD OF THE LIVING AND CONSTANTLY RAGE AGAINST GOD FOR HAVING BEEN PUNISHED FOR SOME SORT OF TRANSGRESSION THOUSANDS OF YEARS AGO I DON'T KNOW SOME KIND OF ANTI-TO-LIVIAN. THEY'RE HIS KIDS I DON'T GIVE A SHIT.

I LIKE THEM I THINK THEY'RE CUTE AND THEY'D LIKE ME TO RESCUE THEM FASTER TOO. AND I GUESS SOME OF THEM THINK I SHOULD RESCUE THEM BY KILLING ALL OF YOU. AND I GUESS THEY THINK I'M A FOOLISH MAN CUZ THEY THINK I'M DOING THIS TO GET LAID OR SOME NEVER GET HIGH OR SOMETHING AND I SHOULD STOP SMOKING DRUGS AND I SHOULD START IMPROVING THE WORLD BY RUSHING THEM ALL SO THEY CAN GO BACK TO TELLING ME THAT I'M FAT AND THAT I NEED TO WORK AT A CUBICLE AND I DON'T GET TO GO TO THE PARTY?


HOLY JESUS FUCKING CHRIST. All of this makes hanging from a tree for 3 days seem like a goddamn picnic day at the beach by comparison.


NOW THEN. I HAVE WORK TO DO. YOU HAVE SOME RIDICULOUS CIRCUMSTANCE YOU HAVE TO DO WITH THAT YOU BOUGHT INTO, WE ARE NOT THE SAME.

YOU'RE NOT SUPPOSED TO KNOW OUR JOB IS. YOU'RE JUST SUPPOSED TO NOT STEAL MY FUCKING MONEY. AND YOU'RE NOT SUPPOSED TO DELIBERATELY PISS ME OFF IN ORDER TO GET MY ATTENTION. YOU ALREADY HAD MY ATTENTION.

NOW I'VE LOST INTEREST. MAYBE YOU CAN WHINE SOME MORE ABOUT HOW I STOLE 100 MILLION AND YOU'RE GOING TO LAUGH AT ME AND THEN I'M SUPPOSED TO WORRY ABOUT THIS SHIT? AND THIS IS WHAT YOU DO INSTEAD OF FUCKING TURNING ON MY GODDAMN WATER AND BRINGING ME A FUCKING VEHICLE? AND I SUPPOSED TO HAVE TO WORK AND I SUPPOSED TO MOW THE LAWN AND...

I DON'T THINK MOST OF YOU ARE VERY GOOD AT GIVING INSTRUCTIONS OR CRITICAL THINKING. I REALLY DON'T.

NOW THEN: I DON'T KNOW WHO'S BLOCKING AND HACKING MY PHONE BUT IT'S NOT JUST THE COURT SYSTEM, AND IT'S NOT JUST MY MILITARY PARTNERS, BECAUSE I DON'T HAVE MILITARY PARTNERS AND THEN I DON'T THINK THE COURT SYSTEM DOES THAT I THINK THE COURT SYSTEM JUST ISSUES ORDERS AND THEN PEOPLE CARRY THEM OUT AND THEN WHOEVER THE FUCK IS CARRYING OUT THE ORDERS ON MY PHONE IS REALLY FUCKING STUPID.

SO MAYBE YOU SHOULD FIGURE OUT WHO THAT IS AND FUCKING ARREST THEM. ADDITIONALLY MAYBE SOMEBODY WHO KNOWS HOW PHONES WORK SHOULD COME BY AND SAY HELLO AND BRING ME MORE PHONES TO REPLACE THE ONES THAT THEY UNLAWFULLY CONFISCATED.

AND IF THAT'S NOT GOING TO HAPPEN THEN I GUESS THE ENTIRE PURPOSE IS NOTHING TO DO WITH IMPROVING MY LOT IN LIFE, AND IF THAT'S THE CASE WHY WHERE THE FUCK WOULD I GET A JOB? HOW ABOUT IF I JUST DO WHAT I THINK IS BEST WHICH IS WHAT I SHOULD HAVE BEEN DOING AND THEN YOU CAN GO FUCK OFF AND THEN GO STEAL SOMEBODY ELSE'S PHONE. BECAUSE IT RATHER SEEMS LIKE THIS IS ALL JUST A VERY THINLY VEILED ATTEMPT JUST TO GET RID OF ME SO THAT YOU CAN CONTINUE GOING BACK TO WHAT YOU'RE DOING BEFORE, WHICH WAS BASICALLY BEING A FUGGY PIGGY GANG OF HORMONEERING DOPE PEDDLERS.


I HATE TO BREAK THIS TO YOU BUT YOU DON'T ACTUALLY GET TO DO THAT EVER AGAIN. PEOPLE ARE FUCKING DONE. GALACTIC CIVILIZATION IS NOT GOING TO TOLERATE YOUR FUCKING NONSENSE AND THEN THEY DON'T HAVE TO.

THEY COULD JUST BLOW YOU FUCKING UP. PERSONALLY I'D RATHER GO FOR A HUG BUT I GUESS IT'S A FATE WORSE AND DEATH FOR YOU? I DON'T KNOW FUCKING SHARED FOR YOUR FUCKING COUNSELOR AND THERAPIST AND YOUR RAPIST, AND I GUESS YOU'RE SHRINKING YOU'RE QUACKING YOUR DUCK TOO FUCK YOU SURE HAVE A WHOLE LOT OF PEOPLE BUYING YOU OFF


I HAVE GOD. (Jesus Is busy elsewhere, probably on planets where people actually appreciate Him, And don't make him work too hard or ask him to carry water in his cupped hands. I'm sure that's a real downer for Him.) AND WHILE IT MAY NOT SEEM LIKE A LOT TO ANY OF YOU, ESPECIALLY SINCE YOU'RE A BUNCH OF ASSHOLES WHO WORSHIP SATAN AND DON'T BELIEVE IN GOD ANYWAY, I DON'T REALLY GIVE A FUCK WHAT PEOPLE WHO DON'T BELIEVE IN GOD BELIEVE ABOUT WHAT I'M GOING TO BE DOING WITH MY TIME AFTER THEIR DARK PRAYERS TO THEIR DARK LORD SATAN DON'T FAIL TO TURN MY DARK HARD INTO PILE OF ASH OR WHATEVER THE FUCK.

LIKE SERIOUSLY PEOPLE ARE FUCKING NUTS.

HEY, HERE'S AN IDEA: STOP BEING FUCKING NUTS AND THEN LIVE A REASONABLE LIFE? IS IT TOO LATE FOR THAT? ARE YOU BOUND SHADOW SLAVES TO SOME FUCKING CARTEL DRUG LORD QUESTION PROBABLY I DON'T KNOW WHAT THE FUCK YOU'RE DOING BUT YOU'RE SURE SHOULD NOT DOING ANYTHING WITH ME AND YOU'RE NOT ABLE TO GET THROUGH ON THE PHONE AND MYSTERIOUSLY YOU HAVEN'T FIGURED OUT THAT YOU FUCKED UP YOU OWE ME MONEY AND YOU PROBABLY SHOULD DO SOMETHING BEFORE SOMEBODY HAS TO SUE YOU, LIKE HOW FUCKING AN INFATILE ARE YOU THAT YOU CAN FUCKING RUN AROUND GIVING ORDERS AND SCREAMING BUT NOT THINK THAT SOMEBODY'S GOING TO FUCKING MAKE YOU ACCOUNTABLE DON'T GIVE A SHIT HOW MANY FUCKING POINTS THE STARS OF YOUR PUPILS HAVE.

ERGO: Hang on.


* Jackstar asserts his first amendment rights under the term set forth by the Supreme Court and the United States Constitution, the supreme law of the land where he lives, not just because it's a political demonstration but because... he really gets off on how much it pisses you off that you aren't being obeyed and you can't do it and he's not dead yet.

Not going to lie sometimes. I'm just sitting around bored and I think about how I can get high whenever I want to and it's not the only legal, but law enforcement has to surround my house with military hardware and point guns and people who want me to stop doing that because apparently it's nothing worse to you than me. Having a good time without getting up and going to a fucking cubicle or mowing my lawn, I don't know what the fuck the problem is with you people but guess what? I was right you were wrong fucking live with it.

And if the only way you can get through the day is to score pills and sexually violate other men's wives, although only just barely cuz I don't give a crap what you're doing with a bunch of people who don't like me and a bunch of drugs I don't want to take, as well as you being a thief that didn't have any fucking balls to do anything useful other than take the money and run...


Look you just got to like a whole lot of cope. Here is what I'm saying. I'm not sitting here demonstrating my political savvy because I think that it's a good way to justify my behavior. No, I know it's terrible behavior and then I still get to do it anyway. And if you actually cared about anything to do with me, you would have mentioned something a long time before, as well as not fucking thrown it at me like rice at a goddamn wedding for years until you realize that it wasn't doing anything. And then now that you're upset that I'm doing what I choose to do, it's a little too fucking late to try and assert Authority.

You don't have authority. You have pending cases. That's the bottom line.

And so I need to be sober... what? Yeah I'd rather have like a banana strawberry smoothie with spinach, but since I don't have a blender or a kitchen or access to produce, and I don't think that would piss you off because... Why the fuck do you even know about my life anyway?? You're supposed to entertain me, I'm not here to entertain you.

And if you don't like being in charge of the American Media establishment comment, maybe you shouldn't have stolen it, you sure tried real hard with all the shenanigans and the foolishness and the kidnapping of people and raping of women and backfailing. Now that you have the whole fucking thing. Yeah we expect you to go to fucking work and if you don't want to go to work then get the fuck out of the business and do something else. And if you don't want there to be a business at all. Well I guess you could fucking blank at the electromagnetic spectrum with some sort of jammy signal and then take away quartz radios but human beings want to fucking talk and then they want to talk about how stupid you are and if you don't like it, that's too fucking bad.

Do you get what I'm saying here? I'm doing what you don't want me to do because I want you to have a goddamn cerebral hemorrhage and then die with your heels drumming on the carpet with your spine doing the fish and your eyes rolling your head and your mind screaming at the heavens. “Why God why?”

Well number one, it’s none of your fucking business pal. Just give me my fucking money and get out of my fucking life, and number two. Her name was Jewel. Fuck you.

Get the picture? Good. Because now you're all getting the horns. BIBLICAL, MOTHERFU— *click*


p.s.:.Lucky, Go rescue your mother. She's off in the asteroid belt in some space yacht married to a space vampire and wondering how things have gone wrong. I think. I'm not really sure. I'm really sure that it's not my concern. What do I look like? Captain Save A Vampire Wife? Like, what is it that you think you do around here other than run around being one of Dracula's three daughters causing troubles and expecting people to do what you want? You're a dope slave and you're being pushed around by moron homo fags who think that they're going to get revenge on me for refusing to suck cock by destroying my loved ones and turning them into whores. Jokes on them. They already were whores.


I happen to like whores. And I guess if you all miscalculated and your whole fucking thuggy Piggy empire is going to go to prison, well, I guess you know who to look forward to visiting you: whoever your husband is this week. Don't get me wrong. It's not like I don't care about you all.

It's that I care about you like this: You hit the eject button. I'm going to hit the glass dick. Yeah I bet you're pissed. So? Hang on.

* Jackstar didn't even like crystal, so obviously doesn't even like this stuff either.

You don't even know if I'm stopping to type to hit it or if I'm just typing metaphorically, and you don't even know if I need to hit it at all or if I could ever get addicted to it or if we'll have quick. What happens to you? You and you couldn't handle it and I obviously don't want to handle it but if that's what it takes to piss you off, good. I hope you're goddamn ovary shatter when you fall off your high horse and fall to the ground, kicking and screaming and pissing and moaning about how you didn't get what you wanted like Veruca Salt after a bad batch of benzos and a fifth of vodka poured down her pants.

You had your chance to persuade me that your cause was just. Simultaneously you could have mentioned that you were Graham cattle slaves of the Ersatz Jewish Khazarian Mafia. Cool, I hear that is slimming.

Meanwhile, highly evolved beings of actual civilizations all over the cosmos are sick of your bullshit. All of you. How is this a surprise?? Oh right denial. Well maybe you better stop smoking crystal. I suppose you could probably stop making it too, especially since you're obviously pretty bad at it.


Now then. Thank you for these spiritual lessons, and for being a total douchebag online on telegram. I'm sure every goddamn judge in the entire planet has been watching you be an asshole for quite some time and now they know exactly what to do about it. I guess. I don't care. What do I have to do with any of this?

No one killed Kennedy. They helped them learn not to cheat on his wife and rave Honeypot assassin women with his meth dick. I imagine he thought he was really in charge, just like in the old days when he was bootlegging alcohol. What is it with you fucking drug dealers? You fucking think you get to fucking do this? It only takes one Carrie Nation with an ax to ruin your fucking day. Hang on.


* Jackstar doesn't need to remind you that following the law is the responsibility of every honest citizen, but since he can do it by engaging an authentic, spiritual and he can do it by engaging an authentic, spiritual and authentic and entheogenic practice as protected by the United States Constitution, he might as well rub it in deep.

I think we're clear on who wears the pants in this family now. Anyone but me. And if you want me to get a job, I don't give a fuck what you want. I don't want any of you to do anything. And you don't.

This represents a market improvement from before when you traffic downsies rape them with drugs dominated form, culture and intimidated. Everybody who wanted to say anything that you didn't like and were unholy terror that couldn't be stopped and were obviously some part of degenerate culture that existed after a team of assassins took out the Art Bell family. Now even if they deserved that, I don't think everybody enjoyed being left in the dark as to what happened, and I don't think that it was handled very well, and certainly the notion that I was in his will and then you took me out of it and then why the fuck would I be his will and why did he know me?

Oh yeah, you sat around watching me for 12 years while I wondered why you were so stupid and I guess you thought it was a threader I was in on it and I guess you were all fucking wrong. No I was just here to see what was going on, now that I see, now it's fucking done.

You can either stop yourselves or being revered upon. I don't give a shit but you're not going to be continuing to do what you do and that pretty much means I don't give a fuck what you want me to stop doing. And if it's drinking and smoking that you want to do and you can't cuz you're too busy being a fucking mind control slave to a fucking bunch of space vampires and a bunch of company whores who want you to shut up about anything important. Talk about fucking makeup and fucking vodka...

Why don't you ask your radio executive husband who has lots of money and lives in Texas and pretends that he's going to get away with what he's done, the one who posted the breadcrumbing pictures of how he dominated things by trafficking somebody and juicing her up with drugs and then I'm supposed to be pissed off about it and wanting to get revenge? Revenge for what??

Number one, leaving you two with each other seems to be all the revenge that I might ever need, and then number two. I don't really care for the way the concept of Coast to Coast AM was destroy replaced by a bunch of bullshit nonsense that can be easily handled by a bot fleet and a cubicle nerd, and I don't care that you're all arguing fighting over descended angels that are clones of whatever the hell My carmich twin was because that was my sister that you trafficked and murdered and went in their dimension long time ago. I don't know. She's in some fucking fucked off limbo space where she can't get here and can't invade with their spaceship and then her husband Lewis is actually her accent is actually a creepy perverted vengeance fueled racist which is a far cry for the new swapping line that used to exist. So I guess you probably shouldn't invade alternate dimensions and then start pushing people around because it tends to have some blowback when you fuck it up.

Because you definitely fucked it up. You lied to me, and you act as though you had some reason to believe that what was mine was yours and I was a lazy person for not just giving it to you and getting out of the way, and it was all mine in the first place. You fucking thief.

So enjoy your money and your job and your your muelling costerie of licks pickle women while they still have them because I'm just going to Glass the surface of your world and then wake up on another one. And if that doesn't work, well, I guess I'll just have to talk to a psychologist about how disappointed I am that some guy who thought he got away with everything is now the laughingstock of the world and no longer really commands the same kind of respect.

Maybe you should have taken better care to defend your brand. That reminds me: You're guilty of identity fraud, real estate fraud, human trafficking, solicitation, probate fraud, and, I think, capital murder. Let me guess: you want me to shut up about that.

I don't give a fuck. You probably want to go back in time and not piss me off either. Life isn't about what we want. Life isn't about anything at all.

At least as far as I can remember, since I'm out of oxytocin and you keep on trying to poison me, I'm just really focusing on staying alive and laughing and giggling. While not only did I make you lose, I didn't even do it so that I could win. I just did it so that I could watch you suffer, frankly, I don't think it's going to carry on much. I don't really like the whole thing, but since it's what you would do and enjoy it, it makes it even better for me to know that I'm doing it and I'm not even enjoying it. But you can't do it at all and then I don't know what the fuck you're doing, but you're definitely not winning.

So I guess the good news is shit that at least not going to get tired. I guess with all that dope fueled sex addict actually you're getting off of a bunch of mindless clones that used to be people I liked, you probably need all the strength you can carry and then since they don't let you have the good stuff anymore, you probably need to conserve your strength and pace yourself. But in the meantime I don't give a fuck.

It's only a few short days until the next court appearance, and then I'll reassess and reformulate a plan. Meanwhile, you still have to do the same thing: cover up your crimes, entertain the women that you took away from a perfectly reasonable life and explain to them how much better you are at everything than I am and explain to the world why it's perfectly all right for you to be doing this with what you've done instead of getting away with everything and having everybody wonder what happened, I'm sure it's much simpler when you could just escape into the woods and hide with your dog.

Go ahead. You're all still caught anyway, and it was because of you pissing me off that I decided to take this to the absolute limit and break down the entire world structure of order and flay open the entire thing for everyone to see. I don't care that I ruined the party for everyone, I wasn't even invited and I didn't even like the party.

I really like being in compliance with the law, and not having to tell you that you're not invited. I mean you're not disinvited. But I suppose it would be awkward if you're hypnotized brainwash cadre of cocksucking whores realize that they pour talking to the person that they thought they were... Like when did you meet them again? And who are you? And why are you doing things, and what do they do things for you? And then why did they decide that I was not worth any time to tell the truth to? And how did the phone get blocked? And who are you working for and...

Who the fuck even are you anyway?? Number one, no one cares number two you're the guy who pissed off Jackstar this much. Bravo.

Now go fuck my wife, please. Someone has to, and I don't see why she should be suffering. After all: You really think you're in control. I guess you are.

You're also in denial. Enjoy the face plant, Mike Star, lol. The buildings at the end of fight club are right at right above your head, and that's fine with me. I don't give a shit about them either.

There's just so many other things in my life that are important right now, I really need to work on improving my dialect. You know how important it is to be able to make an impression when there's only  one shot at this.

onthebusprankster@gmail.com


To be perfectly honest, I don't give a shit if you go to the back of it or if you drive it away or if you fucking cling to the top while It goes over the engine a classic bus plunge in Venezuela: I am fucking sick of your fucking bullshit, the whole fucking lot of you. Damn I sure hope I haven't ruined my chances to get them on John B. Wells's show so I can pimp my book, oh wait I don't even have a book and I don't really need to go there and... Whatever the fuck I wanted before, I don't remember what it was and I don't even remember what I'm going to want in the future but for the time being until the Court says I'm done letting you you spooklords destroy my right to travel so you can defend the country from... what?

It's amazing how you still have time to tell me to control my drug use, and be so accurate too. And take all my money. And then.. wow, you're surprised that this didn't all work? How could your empire be crumbling?

I have a guess: (Standards.) Chin up, though.



You can always go after me in the civil courts. May the blessings of The Prophets be upon you. HAVE FUN STORMING THE CASTLE!


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“I don't care if you want to take a ride, I'm only interested in denying you access because I get off on withholding. So there. FLOOR IT, DANO!” imagine that the truck driver is named dono and imagine that I have a driver for my truck, because I do have a driver for my truck, and he fucking drove off my truck and left me to die for 9 months and I have been not really sure why any of you fucking lit that asshole get away with it but you sure suck his dick and call him super cereal a lot, maybe somebody should look into the guy that guy thinks he's in charge cuz he's not in goddamn charge.

Alli is. I made her the new drugs czar. PLENARY AND UNAPPEALABLE. Now she really can't get high. But she probably has the authorization to look at my surveillance fee all the time and watch me getting high and then feel very self and satisfied about herself about how I've helped her lose all this weight. And now she can be content to know that I'll just slowly be killing myself with this poison that you sold me rather than simply telling me that you wouldn't sell me things.

Because while all of you of course were involved, you are all part of one group, one corrupt organization, one racketeered fluenced corrupt organization.

R. I. C. O.

You're all one group working together to victimize me. And it's a hate crime. And there's war crimes, and is documented and it's only a matter of time before you're all scooped up and they do whatever they want with you and that's fucking fine with me. Why contain it?

Next goddamn time some of your fuggy pigs decide to ask me what I'm going to do about anything, you can figure out that I'm going to do something. Since I just did.

Hang on.

* Jackstar hasn't been hitting the pipe this entire time, and isn't now either.


FREEDOM: it's no small thing. Now you can start remedying the situation, or you can keep on whatever the fuck you're doing. I don't care which because then that result is the same:

I won't care what happened and it won't matter what does. I will still be alone, cuz you killed my family and whatever is left will find me unrecognizable. This would be an extremely effective demonstration of your total power and Mastery of your environment, if you would actually hit the right target. Like who the fuck are you people in? Why would I care, I don't want to be in the radio broadcasting industry.

That's what you want me to be so you can copy me, well. Fuck you. Why don't I just destroy your entire planet? I don't care. God will rebuild the parts that are decent and I don't give a fuck about whatever your plans were because I don't need to impress you and tell me again who you is. You think you have a control over that you're trying to entice me with because they didn't like me either. If they did, I probably would have noticed they disappeared and started sucking New York City Jew dick or whatever the fuck happened.

I have no idea what happened. I've been held in communicado in a open-air prison with no one talking to me for over 3 years and you think I need to get a job bitch. Fuck you. You need to get a goddamn rescue action going and if you think you're fucking putting me in goddamn prison and taking everything away because you're teaching me a lesson, you didn't. You're not teaching me a lesson at all. You're just breaking the law and using the delusionary notion that I'm some sort of drug addict in order to justify taking away from the Native American peoples that you thought I was giving to because you thought I was being pushed around by her. But no I was actually just wondering what the fuck all of you were doing and I wanted to see what would happen.

I am protected by the spirits of my ancestors. You are haunted by them. The entire world is about to be engulfed in the conflagration of incineration predicted by the writings of Revelation.. You think I give a shit about money or sex with somebody who betrayed me or a job in an industry that doesn't do anything besides kill people who are interesting and exult people who are boring?

We'll look at the bright side fuck. At least you don't have to. Give me a hug. I bet I smell terrible. Maybe I should get some beer that will cleanse my pallets and then create more sweat that tastes more enticing to a mosquito because if I'm going to get sucked on by parasites, I would prefer a horde of locusts to the radio broadcasting industry.

You people are truly vile. You are also truly caught. And if this seems to be like a bit much and if I wrote a lot just to remind you of how stupid you were and how smart I am, you're right it is, so maybe it would have been better off. You had to stolen my typewriter and my computers and my phones and my cars and expected me to just fucking roll over and die, wow! You really must be sober and your husband must be a real Prince. Who, by the way, was killed by the same people who... Oh never mind. I retract the sudden Revelation.


I think there's a reason why Michael Jackson and Prince both like me and have visit me from beyond the grave, but there's also a reason why you don't get to believe that...

Wait who am I talking to again? I better check my paranormaldate.com message, chat history and find out. Meanwhile, remember that I don't care about what you're doing and I wouldn't have been as interested in all of this as I am now, except you really pissed me off. YEARS AGO. Also your show sucks, and you are nowhere nearly as clever as you thought you were. Reminder: you're caught and everybody knows that you're a pervert and you have to deal with consequences and fall out and... Well, you're probably going to be sleeping under a freeway overpass huddled under a tarp before the week is out. You have the demeanor. And I don't give a single fucking shit about it. You wanted my money and my and the women who pretended to like me while they were busy stealing from me as well, shit, you're perfect for each other. Why don't you get matching face tattoos that say, I“ stole this ink from Michael Kuczi he was just going to drink it to get high”, meanwhile, I'm still vaping Crystal and you can't and you are printed with the meeeeeeeeeeeeth And, that is pretty powerful stuff once imprinted it never goes away until rewritten or cleansed and I don't think that any of you are very cleansed. So I imagine what I do is pissing you off a lot. A lot a lot. What a completely unfortunate and totally accidental and obviously not pre-meditated turn of events, it's not like I knew what would happen after you boasted about raping women on meth, gosh, there was just nothing I could do about that. So I must be totally delusional and hallucinating because of my crushed feelings and hopeless Spirit — Because of course I'm just delusional and I'm completely coping and compensating for how I never got to do girls on meth in high school and now I'm just still desperately attempting to make up for that and that makes me a stalker and all of you my victims. Holy shit, I am truly a menace to society and should be locked up right away before I'm able to do any more damage by City alone in a house for 3 years doing nothing while refusing to mow my lawn and remain silent in the aftermath of six home. Invasions that were perpetrated in order to get every scrap of identifying data and magic objects that could allow everyone to believe that you impersonated me, and most importantly, that the women you had hypnotized into believing that I were them will not wake up and wonder where the fuck I am and why they're sucking somebody's fucking dick and they don't even know them. Damn! That MKk-Ultra program is really something else, and it's incredible what can be done with hypnotic drugs nowadays. They must have learned it while watching me, Daddy-O. Hang on.

* Jackstar isn't smoking one for the gipper, that's for sure.

You literally created a fake web page with pictures of my cat and a phone number to call in order to entice people to call in so you could then claim that they were stalking and then it was just you try to mock me for what you thought I was doing when it wasn't me at all. And then I don't know why you're blaming me, but it's probably because you're dealing with a whole bunch of women that were trying to infiltrate your organization and then you got pissed at them and thought I cared, but I didn't have anything to do with them. They didn't like me either. You're all a bunch of fucking losers who blew yourselves up trying to achieve a impossible ideal. I would recommend avoiding pissing off the Algonquin people in the future if I were you. I don't think you have the demeanor. I don't think you have the fortitude. You definitely don't have the body armor. You literally sex trafficked and ran a train on the legitimate Queen Of The Kingdom Of Hawai'i. It's not really something that I'm wondering about, you're obviously been compensating for something. And you think I gave a shit, I didn't even know. You'd think I was going to be blamed? I still don't know anything about it to this day! You think I was going to feel guilty about being involved?

Dude I fucking wasn't involved. Obviously I would have rather have done something amusing with my time, but nobody was doing anything amusing with me because all of you thought I was some sort of ridiculous perverted sex predator, meanwhile, the actual sex predator followed you and played you all against each other to take advantage of me and then I guess you've been having a whole big bunch of time without me.

So yeah I'm pretty sure Alli and I are going to keep on drinking, until we don't, and for damn sure: you're never going to fucking find her. What a pity, after spending all that money to eraser from existence and arranging for your your henchman to call me up and explain to me that I wasn't in control of the situation that I needed to move on and that she had.... Well never mind. Not going to lie. I'm getting kind of tired of that story. It doesn't have the same punch to it when I can't hear my voice, and when it's spelled out in black and white it just reminds me of how absolutely pathetic all of you have been and how ridiculously brutal your technologies were that allowed you to intimidate people and get away with all sorts of stuff for years.

Time for bed, buddy. Her name was Jewel. Thank you for finally doing something useful with your pimp skills, and right on time, because I guess now: you can retire CINDERS. Adieu.


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I've never heard of town called Pahrump.”

HE SAYS THIS TO ME WHILE WE'RE IN HIS HOUSE THAT'S ON A STREET NAMED “HEATHER'S PLACE.” I BEG YOUR GODDAMN PARDON? WELL I GUESS YOU FUCKING HEARD OF IT NOW.

I DIDN'T GIVE A SHIT ABOUT THE THREE BISHOPS THAT RUN THE SMUGGLY ROUTES IN MONROE. I WAS JUST DOING WHAT I WAS TOLD BECAUSE I THOUGHT IT WOULD BE FUNNY TO WATCH WHAT HAPPENED. AND IT WAS. YOU WEAPONIZED THE WRONG GIRL YOU TRAFFICKED THE WRONG ROYAL AND YOU ASSUMED THE WRONG CIRCUMSTANCES.

You were all each other's clowns. I am your doom. We are not the same. Now grow the fuck up and turn my water back on, and in the meantime, I'm going to drink whatever the fuck I want. I'm an adult.

I already have a job. It's called being awesome. We're not hiring. Copyright magic Castle LLC.


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Re: Coast to Coast AM with George Knapp
« Reply #155 on: August 05, 2025, 09:38:25 AM »
I already have a job. It's called being awesome. We're not hiring. Copyright magic Castle LLC.

I quit. *SNIPER*!!!


Reminder: You sold this house to me through the trust to launder your money after buying the house that I grew up in through a intermediary real estate holding company conglomerate and then went to Oklahoma and pretended to be me and coerced Dingbat Prime into getting a fraudulent loan and then flipped my mother's house and everything else over and over and over until you had enough money to buy a gas station that you built across the highway from this house that I'm standing in now, and everything would be fine for you, except your asses are frozen and people know that you're a joke and I guess the woman that you peeled off of me isn't as much fun to dominate as she was before, because I guess it seems pretty tacky when you don't get away with it and I know who did it, and in spite of your possession of a deep fake video that shows that I demolished my own enchanted frog pond, I wasn't even here, other people saw who we're here, I don't really care much since you have to answer the insurance claim, and I don't own the house my mother's Special needs trustee owns it and he was replaced by a vampire changeling and ran off with some other girl (whether or not it was one that I actually had sex with or always wanted to and didn't is rather a moot point and I don't even remember. So, good luck imagining that I'm going to be angsty about it) and all of this was done so that you could...

Get me to go to a 12-step meeting by myself so that you didn't have to have me arrive in the company of anyone. So it would be easier to impersonate me and claim that I were you with the real drug problem that you were me with the absolutely wicked sense of humor and vicious sense of Fae justice. I will say this: this would have worked on absolutely anybody else in the entire history of the world, except me.

Not because I have class, although I do.


It didn't work because Mr. Trump is the best president in the entire history of the Galaxy and Operation Lay ‘D’ Just Us Is obviously not at all anything like you imagined it was. Why don't you ask the woman whose lingerie drawer you planted coca in if she's happy with the results? She probably has her phone number blocked but I don't think that ever stopped you before.

Once again: CAUGHT. Just because of me, Baby. Just me.


Is it wet yet? Thoughts and prayers. Maybe I won't quit? Nah never mind. I'm quitting again. Going out for smokes.

I now return you to your regularly scheduled trifling. r₹∆VVVVVVV®!



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