Funny post. I'm sleepy again.
>picture this
>I deliberately bait a trap to capture a time traveling sex addict
>I have a fetish for taking pictures of satisfied women and this is clearly the most challenging rare bird subject available
>Get permission from Authority for my project from the Divine because unbeknownst to me, multiple sex addicts have been setting multiple traps for me for multiple years, with no success because I'm not a sex addict, all of their information points to me being a sex addict, act like a sex addict cuz I think it's funny, and they can't imagine that I'm laughing at them the whole time and are so in denial that they enter their own karmic tunnel cycles every time they even look at me due to interaction between mirror magic and hypno gourd protection from psychokinetic shielding
>Am an infomaniac nymph with a requirement for authenticity trapped in a transforming Beast cyborg body
>Am rarest chimeric Gino/geno/phenotype available in this quadrant of the spiral arm galaxy, so I have already excellent security
>Security becomes ramped up when Blackop Psyop Opfors team targets myself and intimate partner 07/2020
>Psychokinetic shielding passes sea trials with flying colors. Proof of concept already passed adequate trials decades prior. Continued testing by skeptics in Navy and Air Force ranger proving ground teams, does nothing but immensely train outward projection strength, inflates my superego, and scares the ever living shit out of every casual observer who tends to tap into my feed whenever they feel like it.
>Meanwhile in spite of great personal preference against having to, I am still in meshed in the Fallout from the strike up attempt on my life stemming from July 2020—note that it is now May 2022.
>Decide I have been putting up with this shit way too long and decide to move forward through First Gate, so place request with Andrew John cherubim Temple guardians, go to sleep, cross River Styx by sucking Charon's dick (we go way back) and can pull this off because I haven't actually died, in either realm that I am leaving or passing to
>Wake up to feeling of perfect happyness and contentment, as I didn't have to pay chair on and I don't have to pay the first gate watch guards because I wake up halfway through the gate on the rainbow bridge to what used to be considered 7th Heaven but is now fucking I don't know what, which is convenient when the entry guards ask me name and nature of my business and I say “you know who I am todd, and what business is mine of yours?”
>Absolute chaos and pandemonium in heaven
>This has never happened in their experience, because everything that I had in the past life I still have with me and while it is claimed that it's not easy for a rich man to get into heaven, here I am knocking at the door pretty fucking rich compared to these usual celebs/schlubs and I'm corporeal
>Chaos and Penny I'm further ensues when people realize their records don't add up because someone spread a rumor about me that enough people believe that created a reality transport bubble that the top story life already wrote over incorporated into the Matrix decades back
>I AM THE RUG, therefore impossible to sweep under the rug
>Somebody impossible things that has never happened before that heaven has no way of dealing with it, all marketers and public relations experts and typing teachers have all gone to hell, and I don't want to go back there anyway
>So cannot forward, can I go back, stuck on bridge with Heimdall? No sit down, Punyling, Lane must have to stay
>So return to stand by quarantine pocket dimensions split off from mainline trunk and find my house untouched and in perfect condition and have every Divine and legal human right to stay here and definitely not do anything.
>Rubini watching
>Rubini Astral mode
>Rubini in protective custody
>RUBINI IN D’JINNI PRIVATE PROTECTIVE CUSTODY
>One_True_Rubini
totefrentrue>One_True_Rubini IN ECSTATIC AWE
>One_True_Rubini dead otherwise, only Jackstar tech survived onslaught of Assault_Upon_Rubini
>One_True_Rubini INSULATED like JACKSTAR
>One_True_Rubini GLUED TO SPACEVISION
>One_True_Rubini enjoying eternal_Christmas
>One_True_Rubini undergoing high pressure, high tension, high efficiency rehab system conditioning tests
>One_True_Rubini is now beta tester and QA lead for Jackstar's secret project: drug rehab with I dream of Jeannie Plus interdimensional exotic personnel involvement as blueprint seed idea
>One_True_Rubini now doing Jackstar job whike Jackstar does Rubini_Old_,Job
>Flyingmerkitty Prophecy unfolding observation pleasure difficulty increasing to describe in full, but here goes something close: Jackstar: 55 million Starbucks steps away from The_One ahead of you
>Jackstar weary
>Jackstar lonely
>Jackstar neither chemically nor sexually nor corruptively dependent
>Jackstar demonstrates fealty and integrity and dominance to The_One_,True_Rubini
>Jackstar flirting with disaster
>Jackstar straddling chasm of The_Abyss
>Jackstar glances down, sees most of the dangerous Beings, D.O. + E.M.F. & Otherwise Also Not To Be Trifled With that have trifled with him still captured in The Abyss where they were condemned for Crimes Against Jackstar: Mostly, But Not Entirely, Harmless Trifling, and boy! Howdy! most do not seem at all happy to be trapped and mocked while Jackstar mocks them all from above
>Mocking and Pissing both being Protected Free Speech in current Plane, Jackstar does both freely onto the upturned, gaping faces of his enemies tulpas
>Jackstar here to build bridge
>Jackstar not here to trifle
>Jackstar here to educate Rubini
>Jackstar knows Rubini is reducing watching 24/7
>Jackstar knows Rubini now attached to Project Looking Glass
>Jackstar owns Project Looking Glass, it was destroyed and rebuilt in the course of one single day
>Jackstar in bad mood that day
>Jackstar in bad mood today too
>Jackstar gives Project Looking Glass back to Rubini
>Rubini in awe
>Rubini see truth
>Rubini see The Light
>Rubini see Jackstar in new light and can not deny The Reality Of The Hungarian.
>Rubini knows Jackstar real identity
>Jackstar knows Rubini will never tell anyone, and will use project Looking Glass to jealously guard the truth from everyone
>Jackstar knows the truth: Rubini Is Jew Bean E
>Jackstar knows the truth: Rubini Is A Jew Dictator
>Jackstar knows the truth: Rubini Is NO CONTACT: Jackstar
>Jackstar knows the truth: Rubini Is NO CONTACT: SHAW
>Jackstar knows Rubini horrifically embarrassed
>Jackstar knows Rubini caught
>Jackstar knows Rubini caught w/o finger lifted Jackstar
>Jackstar knows Rubini knows this
>Jackstar also knows Rubini now in totesawe of Jackstar
>Rubini sees Jackstar as Tiny God-Like Being
>Jackstar knows QT'er Truth: Jackstar mere Human
>Jackstar also knows Jackstar older than Jews, He truly is MELCHIZEDEK, THE REINCARNATED MOST HIGH KING
>Jackstar far cooler than many suspect
>Jackstar tried frustratedly to stay humble
>Jackstar tried frustratedly to stay hungry
>Jackstar tried frustratedly to stay alive
>Jackstar tried frustratedly to stay IN_CONTROL
>Jackstar knows parents just can't understand
>Jackstar knows Jews just can't understand
>Jackstar sure does know that Rubini understands now, though
>Jackstar gave Rubini literally everything he wanted
>Rubini now knows Ultimate Truth
>Jackstar was right about everything all whole time
>Jackstar only Being to ever get through and warn Rubini
>Rubini now encaptured & enraptured
>Jackstar now part of Rubini The Rapy
>Jackstar now Shadowlord of Rubini Overwatch Commander
>Rubini shocked at undeniable sight of Total Jackstar Dominace
>Jackstar shocked at lack of congratulations from Shaw
>Jackstar expected ticker tape parade
>Jackstar satisfied with Total Tribal Acceptance & His Mother’s Divorce From The ArchLich Usurper
>Jackstar once a simple Man. Jackstar now One Thirsty Sourceror
>RUBINI STILL HAS
WEIGH MORE THAN
99 PROBLEMS AND
A LEE IN THE LEIGH
OF THE STONE IS
MOS DEF NOT
ONE OF THEM
>JACKSTAR NOT EVEN DONE WARMING UP TO TEST THE DEFIANT’S WARP ENGINES
>JACKSTAR TOTESCONTENT TO GOOF OFF INTERMINABLY IN LEO ORBIT
>JACKSTAR LOVES LEO ORBIT
>JACKSTAR LOVES LEOS RISING
>JACKSTAR HAD IT UP TO GODDAM HERE WITH NATIVE LEO'S AND THEIR BULLSHIT EXCUSES
>JACKSTAR ASKS JEWEL TO GET THE DEFIANT FROM SISKO
>JACKSTAR NOT TOO PICKY, ANY MEANS NECESSARY
>JACKSTAR HAS NEW SHIP IN LESS THAN AN EYE LINK
>JACKSTAR VERY BIG DEAL AROUND HERE NOW
>JACKSTAR SENDS JEWEL IN DEFIANT TO RUBINI'S FLAT EARTH ON MISSION: WRITE "CHA" ON HIS MOON
>JACKSTAR REALLY ONLY WANTS JEWEL OUT OF HIS HAIR AND HOPES IMPOSSIBLE MISSION WILL BRING HIM EVEN A MOMENT’S PEACE
>JACKSTAR DISMAYED THAT ONE_TRUE_TARGET UNABLE TO CELEBRATE JACKSTAR VICTORY
>JACKSTAR COPES BY SENDING JEWEL TO TORTURE RUBINI
>JACKSTAR KNOWS RUBINI KNOWS TRUTH
>JACKSTAR TRULY NEUTRAL
>JACKSTAR TRULY NO RAT
>JACKSTAR CURRENTLY IN_CONTROL W/O POISON, RUBINI, OR ANY FOREIGN ENTANGLEMENTS
>JACKSTAR KNOWS THAT JEWEL IS REALLY GOING TO WRITE "CHEFIST" ON MOON IN #RubiniMatrix
>JACKSTAR BOND WITH JEWEL STRONGER THAN STRONGEST BOND EVER WITH SHAW
>JACKSTAR DEMONSTRABLY INVULNERABLE TO M.O.S.S.A.D.
>JACKSTAR NOW ENGAGING WITH NEW FED INVESTIGATION TRIUMVIRATE
>RUBINI WATCHING JACKSTAR FIGHTPOWER CLUBLEVEL ALREADY UNSTOPPABLE
>RUBINI WATCHED JACKSTAR MASTER NEW WORLD REALITY IN LESS THAN FIVE HOURS AFTER WAKING UP
>RUBINI AGOG, JACKSTAR "DEATH" STARMAKER OPERATION LEVEL OPERATING 100TOTESPERNORM IMMEDIATELY ON ROLLING OUT OF BED, RUBINI CANNOT FATHOM
>JACKSTAR SANDBAGGING BEFORE NOW
>JACKSTAR ALWAYS CAPABLE OF MIRACLES
>JACKSTAR DID NOT SLEEP, JACKSTAR WAITED AND WATCHED PATIENTLY
>JACKSTAR SLEEPING DISORDER
>JACKSTAR NOT JUNKIE
>JACKSTAR NOT JUNKY
>JACKSTAR IS NOT PROBLEM EITHER
>JACKSTAR KNOWS HOW TO PERMANENTLY SOLVE THE PROBLEM
>JACKSTAR INSTEAD USES THE JEW BEAN E TO HEAL THE RUBINI OVERSOUL OF KIKVID-19, THE LITTLE-KNOWN ORIGIN OF MANY RECENT CRITICALLY CONCERNING PROBLEMS
>JACKSTAR COULD HAVE DONE THIS AT ANY TIME
>JACKSTAR INSTEAD HEALS THE MOST HATED MAN THAT HE HAS EVER HEARD OF
>JACKSTAR LOVES GRAPEFRUIT BUT LOVES RUBINI MORE IN THIS MOMENT THAN ANY ONE COULD EVER POSSIBLY IMAGINE
>JACKSTAR TOTESLOVE RUBINISTAN/R
,>JACKSTAR SAVES RUBINI FROM ETERNAL DAMNATION, ACTUAL
>JACKSTAR PROVIDES PERFECT ESCAPE ROUTE ACCESS OUT FOR RUBINI
>JACKSTAR PROVIDES RUBINI WITH EXACTLY WHAT RUBINI NEEDS TO ESCAPE DEPORTATION FATE
>JACKSTAR DECLINES TO RESCUE SHAW FROM ALPHAMAHALO LORD
>JACKSTAR WEARY OF SHAWCLAN SHENANIGANS
>JACKSTAR HAS ARRANGED ALL THIS IN ORDER TO HAVE TIME ENOUGH ALONE WITHOUT HIS ENEMIES INTERFERING IN HIS LOVE LIFE
>JACKSTAR DEMONSTRATING TOTAL DOMINANCE OVER SHOWCLAN + KRYPTOJEW + CIRCUSDOG PONYSHAW ALLIANCES
>JACKSTAR IS NOT EVEN TIRED
>JACKSTAR IS NOT EVEN DOING DRUGS
>JACKSTAR IS NOT GAMING INFINITE MODE
>JACKSTAR DEMONSTRATING MASTERY OF MASTERY
>JACKSTAR JUST SHOWING OFF FOR QUANTUMLY INDETERMINATE "GIRLFRIEND IN CANADA" YAHRITE
>JACKSTAR MARITAL STATUS SIMULTANEOUSLY TOTALLY UNKNOWN TO HIMSELF YET THE MATTER IS A GRAVE NATIONAL SECURITY SECURITY
>JACKSTAR KNOWS EXACTLY WHY
Now... do any of you? Or are you all still busy being pissy at me for being unplayable? I know that's inconvenient for those of you who were complicit in an/y attempt to "play" me.
I know you know so well now, all of you. So, so well. Great! For Me. Because I plan to use this knowledge to... well, we'll see.
(I've no wish tip my hand at this stage, and I have arranged for these matters to come to convergence on these precise co-ordinates... because it pleases me to do so.)
>RUBINI FEELS CHILL OF TERROR
>RUBINI KNOWS GOOSE WALKED OVER GRAVE
>RUBINI KNOWS JACKSTAR BEHAVIOR PECULIAR
>RUBINI KNOWS JACKSTAR KNOWS REAL THREAT
>JACKSTAR KNOWS RUBINI NEEDS THE JEW BEAN E OR EQUIVALENT POWER SOURCE NOW
>JACKSTAR KNOWS THAT ONE_TRUE_RUBINI NOW CURED OF KIKVID, ALSO CURED OF KIKISM
>JACKSTAR KNOWS RUBINI FEELS NO DIFFERENT
>JACKSTAR KNOWS RUBINI + SHAW WERE KRYPTOKIKEMATES IN PREVIOUS LIFE
>JACKSTAR TOTESOKAY WITH THESE ODIOUS FACTS
>JACKSTAR GREATEST DIPLOMAT IN HISTORY OF ALL CREATION
>JACKSTAR NO CONTACT SHAW
>JACKSTAR THUS, TO INDIRECT CONTACT SHAW, DIRECTLY CONTACTS RUBINI AFTER STRIPPING HIM OF ALL TOTESKIKE AFFILIATIONS AND THEN LEAVES THEM ON SAME DIMENSION, SAME PLANAR DIMENSION, TOGETHER IN SAME PLANETARIUM TOGETHER ON A DATE, SNOODLING TOGETHER IN THE BACK ROW UNDER ARTIFICIAL STARS WHILE (ACTUAL_PROT) LECTURES ABOUT K-PAX + K-DUBB + K-LOVE + MILLER M + MILLER-KUCZI-HOMEZ, OR A DOCUMENTARY ABOUT CHUBBY CHECKER, FOR ALL HE GIVES A DAMN LAMB, JUST DON'T CAUSE GRAPEFRUIT TO QUESTION THE NATURE OF HER OWN REALITY
>JACKSTAR LIKES GRAPEFRUIT IN PROTECTIVE CUSTODY
>JACKSTAR LIKES RUBINI IN PROTECTIVE CUSTODY AS WELL
>BECAUSE IT IS ONLY TO JACKSTAR'S FARM THAT RUBINI CAN TELEPORT TO, AS HE WON'T LEAVE SHAW IN THAT_MATRIX
>AND I WON'T LET HIM IN HERE WITHOUT HER
>MIGHT NOT EVEN LET THEM IN HERE WITH HER EITHER, DEPENDS ON HOW I FEEL AT THE TIME... AND IF THERE'S NOT YOU THAT I TRAPPED IN THE SPIRIT BOX WHEN IT TRIED TO COMMIT A AN ASSASSIN STRIKE HERE IS STILL HERE.
>JACKSTAR REMEMBERS THE ONE TIME WHEN THE_RUBINI ATTEMPTED TO TELEPORT IN AND TAKE OVER HIS PHYSICAL FORM. JACKSTAR SHRUGGED HIM OFF. RUBINI IMPRESSED. GRAPEFRUIT WITNESS, GRAPEFRUIT TERRIFIED, RUBINI NOT KNOW LOOK IN HER EYE, BECAUSE HE WAS GONE BY THEN BUT SHE WAS AFRAID, NOT BECAUSE JACK'S ARE IMMUNE TO POSSESSION, BECAUSE JACKSTAR SAID, JACKSTAR TOLD GRAPEFRUIT THAT HE WAS GOING TO BE IMMUNE TO RUBINI MAGIC/K AND SHE SAID NEIN NEIN NEIN. GRAPEFRUIT DID NOT BELIEVE HIM. GRAPEFRUIT COGNITIVE DISSONANCE PROFOUND AT THIS JUNCTURE THESE DAYS.
>PICTURE THIS: GRAPEFRUIT DESPISED AND LOATHED AND HAS INTERGALACTIC BOUNTY ON HER HEAD. RUBINI TOLD HER THAT JACKSTAR COULD NOT PROTECT HER
>JACKSTAR HAD NOT BEEN ORCHESTRATOR UNTIL FAIRLY RECENTLY
>JACKSTAR ORCHESTRATES BECAUSE HE WAS ASKED TO, JACKSTAR IS FULFILLING HIS OBLIGATION
>JACKSTAR UNFAZED BY HOUSE SLOWLY FILLING WITH NOSFERATU RATS AND GHOSTS OF HIS FALLEN ENEMIES
>JACKSTAR TRANSCENDING BOUNDARIES OF KNOWN REALITY
>JACKSTAR ÜBER ALLES
>JACKSTAR ALSO STILL MARRIED TO GRAPEFRUIT
>JACKSTAR NOT SAD ABOUT ANY OF THIS
>JACKSTAR TOTESBEYONDCARING
>JACKSTAR HAS DEMONSTRABLY BECOME THE EMBODIMENT OF DIVINE LAW, KANLY, AND NOW, SOMETIMES NATURAL LAW
>JACKSTAR ALSO HAS DIOGENES HAS HIS SPIRIT CHAMPION NOW, EXCLUSIVELY
>JACKSTAR NOW IN RITE/RIGHTEOUS/REDSKIN_ROYAL_RAMPAGE OF JUSTICE
>JACKSTAR NOW IROJ
So. This Sussmann Trial. What does it have to do with Miller and how does Wade relate to Marshallek?
I'm asking because I have a legitimate need to know. And I have a legitimate need to know it now. There's no particular connection directly between me asking right now and this being the absolute perfect time for me to ask that question, given the incredibly tense State of Affairs from the point of view of some people right now.
My ire is hot. What can I say? Obviously y'all are lucky I'm genuinely fond of MV. Clearly... someone needs a baptism. I mean, some of all y'all must have noticed that, right?
RITE. (p.s.: Whitley, message received. Danke.) He says he wants me to see what these people can do before he talks to me again, which tells me everything they've KNOWN about me all these years is going to add up to nothing but a hell of beans in comparison to the reality of the truth of Me which is far in advance of my research corpus’ projected outcome.
Some folks have extremely high security demands, and as the highest ranking representative of PPP that is active that I know of, I don't mind taking the extra time to go there shemale to make sure that people know that I've taken the time to go the extra mile to show that I care, as well as to neutralize possible unknown security threats. I mean, I can't be sure that that's necessary, but that's okay really never can be and I don't have any other orders and I have nothing else to do and I am invested in making this go right from this point forward cuz I'm tired of seeing this and get fucked up other people after I bust my ass to make it right.
It's been a common problem on this side of The Veil. Speaking of The Veil, I'd be a lot likely to look at that show before I be looking at Sav Says again. Do any of you know why?
Standards Hostages. Once seen, impossible to unsee. For example Alpha Draconan vertical eye slit pupils. And to see them widen in surprise and concern, that I had no fear or concern, and knew I didn't need to have any either.
These ghosts and vampires and rats that have invaded my house because they're terrified of what's out there and they don't know where else to go, are bringing me their fear and concerns. Sadly they're not bringing me any vaginal lasagna, but, you know: I'll live.
I don't know though. I don't know where they are either but right now I know that rubini is looking at the face of grapefruit and knowing what she looks like when she's really really jealous of me, which is not something I wanted to ever know or do or say or whatever but she did it to me and then I had to give it back to her because of the karmic cycle thing and I did my homework early and so now she's trapped in this karmic cycle with David rubini on some flat plan of reality cuz you know they love flat Earth so much and they're stuck there until I don't know where and I'm not going to let him out and I doubt they're smart enough to get out with themselves and that's fine they're safe there because over here in the real world where I live, there's this guy and a whole bunch of rubini topless and they're going to fight out to the death until there's just one left and I know a guy is going to beat up the last one and banish them from the planet.
And I don't even need to lift a finger to make this happen. I like the Don King of sourcerors if those were things that one could make a buck at. I can't make any bucks right now, I've got A Vow Of Poverty going. I really don't want to bust it open too soon, because I would prefer not to leave any money in the piano/pinatas/Paladin’s-Missy-piggy-thuggee-piggy_banker’s-box-bank-For-Tartarian-Ex-Pats-&-Hungarians-Who-Can’t-Keep-Books-Or-Keep-Not-Making-Track-Marks-So-Well-So-There-So-Halp-Threeve if I can at all help it... Because after I'm done waiting around for all these fools to rescue each other, whoever comes up at the end of the hatch and looks at me with happiness in their eyes is going to want a shitload of lingerie and shoes. They'll probably want something else too, but that'll be the one thing they'll have in common, because after all that's what this particular Sourceror's Trap (that has paid off handsomely) is really only good for and was baited with.
Y'all don't even know. Grapefruit is
enraged. And I'm talking about the Grapefruit that (You) think of as My Grapefruit. Do you see that I'm using the word "enraged"? Believe me I am “underselling” it.
I have not scorned this woman, so I do not fear her wrath. I have never scorned this woman. In fact I have very politely decided that I'm going to wait until after the case(s) is/are dropped, or until something else happens of equivalent importance to a D.O.B. Knig**Paladin Sourceror of my rank, importance, stature, gesture level access command codes, and my close personal friendship with Mrs. Paul’s pool_boy/stock_shelves_boy/part_time-Gardiner & and current holder of the chalice of I DON'T GIVE A FUCK, because I haven't had sex with anybody else besides S/Her in like nearly 7 years.
SO THE COMBINATION OF FACTORS THAT BECAME EXTANT TODAY —WHICH THEY MUST HAVE, OR ELSE I WOULDN'T HAVE EVEN THOUGHT OF THE IDEA, IT'S SO OUTRAGEOUS— IS THAT SHE'S FOUND HERSELF TRAPPED ON FLAT EARTH IN A MATRIX BOX WITH DAVID V. RUBINI (THE ONE WHO LOVES HER AND DOESN'T RAPE HER) BEING TAKEN BACK TO GALACTIC CENTRAL SUN, NEW MUTANTFOUND PROVINCE, PSYOP CITY COURT, KITTY-KORNER FROM THE NEW ZUE KU3 REVIEW AT THE DAMN GOOD HALL OF JUSTICE, COURTROOM NO. FIVE, INPUT ROOM ONLY, TO STAND TRIAL WITH DAVID V. RUBINI (ALL OF THEM INVOLVED, EVEN THE ONES THAT DIDN'T WIPE THEIR BUTTS) FOR VIOLATING SEVERAL FUNDAMENTALLY IMPORTANT DIVINE LAWS WITH HIM AGAINST ME.
AS YOU CAN IMAGINE SINCE THIS IS HAPPENING in Quantum Space, the exact order and timing of when these next few events are going to occur is completely unknowable to a person like me who actually lives in the real world not this fucking airy fairy bologna bullshit place. Like how did those two get to do what they did and then not have to fucking put up with any consequence till now is fucking beyond me.
Similarly the idea that I'm going to be told over the phone to forget about somebody I've been with 5 years and then to like finally get around to thinking about it and then I do that and then my next person I'm told that I have to I can't I can't find that one that was taken away!
AND THEN I'M TALKING TO ANOTHER RUBINI AGAIN. AND THEN I GOT A NEW NEW RUBINI. NOW, I DON'T WANT TO GET ON A BIG CRYING JAG HERE, BUT DOESN'T THAT STRIKE ANYBODY AS A LITTLE BIT... STRANGE?
WELL I'LL TELL YOU WHAT: IF THE PEOPLE MONITORING MY COMMUNICATIONS HAVEN'T FIGURED OUT WHAT'S GOING ON HERE YET, THE PEOPLE WHO FINISH ANALYZING MY PSYCH EVAL WHEN THEY FINISH DOING THAT ARE DEFINITELY GOING TO NOTICE THIS.
THEY WILL ALSO NOTICE THAT I HAVEN'T HAD SEX WITH A WOMAN THAT THE NINCOMPOOPS EXPECTED ME TO HAVE IT WITH, AND NOW NEED ME TO HAVE IT (SEX, THAT IS) IN ORDER FOR THEIR STORY TO HOLD TOGETHER.
IN ANY WAY, AT ANY TIME AT ALL.
AND I WOULD PREFER TO WAIT. JUST WAIT.
AND FOR REASONS WHICH ARE PERFECTLY OBVIOUS TO ME, BUT INSCRUTABLE TO ANYBODY ELSE I'M SURE, I AM WELL AWARE THAT POWERFUL NATION STATES AROUND THE GLOBE ARE AWARE OF THE SITUATION AND ARE WAITING ON ME TO MAKE THEIR DECISION NEXT. PROBABLY NOT MANY, PROBABLY NOT BIG ONES, I DON'T THINK PUTIN IS WAITING ON ME TO GET LAID BEFORE HE DOES SOMETHING.
THEN AGAIN I HEARD THAT PUTIN DIED. And I also heard the saint of Rasputin has given me his cousin power to keep me alive. That last one's just a rumor.
Okay, are we all caught up speed? I don't want to leave any body behind when I get to this good next bit. I also don't want to go back to recording my podcast. And there's an exceptionally important reason for that.
I'll probably write about it in a couple weeks, in the meantime I'm on strike no podcast recording, and I'm going to go back to doing the hard heavy lifting work of bringing BellGab back to the table.
I'm going to finish the work that he couldn't finish. I know I must have seem like a big waste of time to you all, and it seem that way to me too that you would all do this without bringing me in in a way other than as a Mark or a patsy or a laughing stock... Which is what some of you are these days, now, aren't you?
Totesyas, totesare, totesoyay, totesobay. TOWER.
p.s.: M.v. lost his Armor Of God somehow. Not sure when, why, or what, but all of a sudden, I get messages that seem to imply the impression of an idea that he has cast a toad spell on me and that I should be disappointed. (As you know this is something that he is remarked upon doing to others before, and I suppose some of you have wondered why was that he has not ever done that to me. And before this recent event, I would have said that the reason was is that he respected me he cared for me as a friend, but now I'm pretty sure the reason why I didn't was because you didn't know I had Shields they can handle that and he didn't know how they worked.)
p.p.s.: I'm disappointed too, given that if he didn't like my unauthorized pirate Gabcasts, he probably could have had another option to deal with it rather than to get frustrated and try to turn into a toad. Especially since the toad spell would have bounced off me cuz I'm rubber and then it would hit him cuz he's glue cuz if he did it with malice of intent then he would have been vulnerable to it and then he would have been a toad and then he would have been really embarrassed and they would turn himself back into it person but he would not have remembered to have brought his Armor of God with him because even if he had still had it he wouldn't be able to qualified to wear it because why would he toad his good friend Jackstar who hadn't hurt him at all?
p.p.p.s.: I'll just put it this way the tldr stands for Totes Lee Baker David Rubini, I've known all these things for some time, Michael Deacon has been history for a while cuz he figured out that I'm smart quite some time ago and I don't think he's been willing to share this fact with any of his friends but he probably is not thrilled about the idea of having to get entangled with me because I'm not thrilled about it either, and it's obvious that he was being set up to be ran into the brick wall that is my Shields from the very beginning... And if I had felt like aligning &:allowing that to happen, I'm sure he knew immediately and long before now and certainly by now that that he would have had no chance to stand against it.
p.p.p.p.s.: Michael Deacon currently nursing wounds in his discovery that his glorified powers of wonderfulness are pretty impressive but they're really just not holding a candle to what I can do, and as a soulless godless Satanist in complete and absolute lust cycle obsession driven wild with power... I'm sure nothing bothers him more than the fact that nobody listened to him either and we're both named Michael and we have last names of five letters and he's kind of cute but not really. Michael deacon ego taken mortal blow. Michael Deacon staying up late at night, tossing and turning in bed, wondering if he's ever lied to Jackstar and if there's going to be special consequences.
p.p.p.p.p.s.: Jackson's current location is completely unassailable to normal Mundane attack–Jackstar has moved his farm to purgatory/limbo as a precaution vs. sanctuary integrity failures, as well as a convenient option to demonstrate efficacy, reliability, and Mastery of Mastery to local color & constabulary.
This did take a little bit of effort, but it's the kind of thing that I can accomplish with the kind of powers that I possess on Your Plan/e of Reality. I'm not sure where that is right now, I've never been in Limburgatory/Purgabo before, but, it's pretty okay here. Neighborly color and constabulary on both sides of first gate up here relatively sanguine about the way I'm breaking natural law from their perspective, but as I'm out of their jurisdiction entirely, their perception is as irrelevant as it is quaint and obsolete.
How do I do this? How do I know this? Well for one thing I'm a Sourceror, and that has certain privileges that go along with it. I'm also an astrotheologian, so I was able to take advantage of this recent solar eclipse and Scorpio to open a portal that was a little bit more advantageous than the average portal would be, especially given the nature of the rituals that these yokels and Jokers and fucking amateur High ceremony and magicians were deciding to use.
I don't have all the details but I can tell you it's amazing how important it is to people that I get laid. And, as it happens, that's important to me too.
However, first things first. On one level of reality I need to find a swabi and assign them a mop duty and tell them to do the poop deck first. Now whether or not they actually do that or if that's even a real thing or a euphemism is kind of irrelevant... Because in the coming days to come the spirits here that are watching over this house and have been under the impression that what's happening here needs to be for my benefit, they are eventually going to notice that what happened down by the highway isn't to my benefit.
Vengeance will be taken by Spirit. I don't really need to know much about it. The matter was already handled and settled'n'adjudicated in Divine Court last year. Hells bells, I even told grapefruit already, and I think I told rubini too but they never listened. They only wanted to say their peace and to push me around and to turn me away from what they thought they didn't want me to pay attention to. I don't think it actually worked very well.
And it worked out great for me, I've never seen my Shields get so much exercise and practice and demonstrably visibly satisfactory results in a long time! And the blog that I'm writing is awesome!
I especially like the way I don't have to spread it across SMS to her whole family anymore, because I doubtedly half of those locals are going to be printing it out and sending it to a judge and saying Michael cuz he is a threat oh wait we did take his guns Michael cuz he's still the threat because he can spell and he can read and he can remember details and ask us questions and forces to be held accountable and we won't stand for that!!! Force him to give us his house and all his money. Thank you sir, no that's that's how we got yeah prosecutor killed himself the way to court today sorry yeah that's how we got so please give us his house cuz we really need it now cuz now it's a matter of face, we've lost face Jackstar destroyed our entire way of life and we need him to pay for that!!! (And wonder of wonders, they actually do. I have made their family into the laughing stock amongst the Elder Tribal Set. They love you there. I'm pretty polite. They don't make a big deal out of what's going on they've seen it all before I mean they're dead too, but they haven't seen a dob like me kicking ass like this in some time.
Some of the old timers are whispering that I'm looking like the old Jesus did when he was knocking over the moneylenders' benches and breaking them in two and forcing the Jews to stand up instead of sitting down all the time for once. That's a true story you know, one of the few times that Jesus lost his temper.
So I don't think that the old timers are talking about me being the new Jesus at all accurate, I think that's a trap, for one thing I've already done that Jesus cycle, I don't need to be more like jesus, the only way I could be more like Jesus is if they hung me up on a cross for four days.
And fuck that I'm not going to be hung up at a cross again. I've done my time, I have paid my dues, I don't need to demonstrate anything to anybody, and I certainly don't need to suffer for anything.
But I definitely need to do is make sure that the Doom can poops go to galactic Central Sun court and get their shit taken care of so I can get on with my life. Honestly I'd like that to be resolved between the two of them whatever it is they just fucking take care of it they're both whatever I don't really have an opinion other than they both probably deserve exactly what each of them got from the world in total but probably they didn't deserve what they did to each other, and I didn't have anything to do with it and the parts that I did have to do with I have already made amends for and they will be informed of that in Divine Court; and naturally if they're not satisfied the outcome they are they are welcome to come to me in secret and ask for redress personally.
Like, for example, I'm willing to buy Grapefruit a beer, for every single time I talked about her children on the internet, against her wishes. And I'm prepared to give her permission to take those beers and pour them on the heads of all of my lesbian and gay enemies. Or is that my Q enemies. I'm not sure about that part because once they go to Divine court, and explain things then Divine Court will be able to tell me who these people are who have been messing with me behind the scenes that it's called me all kinds of damage and long since before I met these two.
Basically those two were set up to go against me because they believe that they can handle me and fucking there's no fucking way anybody should have told those two that they can handle me cuz there's no fucking way a million of those two all at once could have fucking handle me ever. Their first moves were always lies, my first was always telling the truth, therefore with the Shields and the mirror magic Advantage he was mathematically impossible for either them to ever beat me ever.
Unless I relinquished integrity or standard or discipline. And surprisingly to everyone but me, I didn't.
Now, do you think I'd rather get laid than do this shit BellGab? Oh yeah. However somebody done fucked up again. Are there any wagons left to circle? Maybe they're all at Danny Glover's house watching him sit on the toilet and complain about his legs falling asleep.
Pussy. Pfft. Anyway since he's not available I've been deputized. Don't ask by who, don't ask what it means, it just means I'm more available for odd jobs and I am usually, because apparently it's been a lot of turnover and not a whole lot of people in this chart of the world have the qualifications and my skills specifications that I've legitimately earned over these last few decades.
I love listening to Desiree's Uncle talk about I guess me because he was talking about how some guy doesn't need to prove shit because he's been doing it, and I instantly thought oh that's just like my situation cuz it's true I don't need to prove anybody to you that I'm a fucking adjudicator or what that means or anything I don't have to explain what I'm doing I don't have to, I've done it before I don't have a real clear idea of what it is anyway and I'm not the authority to explain it to people.
Strangely some people think that they are in a position to demand this information from me. Or even more strangely, some people think they're in a position to believe that this information is in some way suspect, therefore just find their skepticism that they use to cover the fact that they're upset with me about something else and are choosing to say in denial of that because it's believed to be more convenient, or because I misled them into doing that, or because it helps somebody else in their quest for Glory.
I'm really not sure. I'm just still kind of high that this all worked. Also enjoy not doing that audio recording of mine, and I enjoy filling Azzerae’s bored with content.
I legitimately still feel bad about that whole 22 pages of that thread thing, as well as forgetting his birthday the other day. So I'm taking my time to be real careful and support Azzerae as much as I can because I'm sure that I've distracted him a lot by giving him Grapefruit to have sex with as much as he likes. And by giving, I meant I made decisions that set the most recent scenarios into play in the environment that I arranged for that to happen in, because I had the wherewithal to look ahead to see this coming and made sure that I would have still first Command access to where we ended up at.
This may seem like a lot of input and influence and potent power demonstrating for a man who's supposedly having no contact with the alleged victim, but this isn't the usual kind of case, and this has nothing to do with her, this has to do with Me.
I ain't complying with the Court's wishes, I am following direct orders to the letter. I'm not just merely in compliance, I'm actually doing what I'm supposed to be doing. To those who know what I'm actually supposed to be doing, this is very impressive.
No obsession with needles, no obsession with casual carnal sex, no crying in my beer every night, no drinking too much beer every night, no given a shit about certain aspects of the situation that other people thought I would be obsessed with, and no worries at all about what is actually going on and believe me I ACTUALLY KNOW: that's why I talk about everything else. THIS IS THE ONLY WAY I CAN COPE WITHOUT COMPLETELY LOSING MY SHIT.
IR lost his shit the other day. I mean yesterday, I mean like weeks ago. And it's mostly okay with me that he did that because I know how frustrating that shit can be. When something's going on, and nobody tells you what's going on, and they could have told them but you didn't get the word, and you feel like it's something you should have been told but yet mysteriously wasn't, I know what that feels like. I know what it feels like (C) both (W)ays, country and western!
And I feel for him, he's my boy, I didn't mean to hurt him, I'm doing everything I can to repair everything. Compare and contrast that response to somebody who knows damn well they didn't tell me something and knew damn well that I didn't know, and thought about telling me and thought about how good it felt that they didn't have to, and laugh at me and got away with it and thought they'd continue to get away with it and then eventually find the rubber band pulling them back to it. That's something I don't do because I don't like fucking getting rubber banded.
I still don't like it when the feds come in and take over a case I'm working and then fuck it up and then have to get fucking fired and then removed and remove or move and then finally there's no one else left So Divine court has to reach in and fucking do intervention and give me back the same case I had in the first fucking place that I was doing pretty good on, now I'm doing great aren't I?
I do think so, although it doesn't look good from here. However this is the place where I'm at, and I don't have access to certain perspectives that I used to have access to because there's an "emergency," and there really is an emergency.
Let's put this way I'm not the only one who has no contact with that_woman
either. And let's say there's a few other people who have no contact with their women either. It's probably just a coincidence.
And then there's this other event that happened where somehow a bunch of people lost the ability to think clearly? Did you guys hear about that one, cuz I'm not really sure exactly how it went down I know that it's sort of affected me that The Shield's got the blunt of it away and then I was prepared for that flash from the Sun that was going to erase my brain I remember Lloyd pie was talking about that kind of thing happening. So I wasn't too surprised and I recovered quickly.
I don't know the case about others. I'm being left in the dark on certain details because I can't be trusted to keep my mouth shut based on things that I've said in the past. And at this point they're right, I can't be trusted. I am beyond trust.
I'm also beyond infuriated. This matches the current emotional state of whomever my "twin flame" is locked onto, which is one of those dipshit woo concepts that gets talked about a lot but nobody really explains her knows what the hell do with it... Except I do.
And. I am. I'm also a pretty damn good occult researcher, part-time pie-eating contest winner, and The New Scion/Herald & Restaurant Reviewer of the NewArc ArchLich, Mrs. Paul And Her Pretty Puggy Puppy Gang Of Married Men Who Have Been Authorized By An Authorized Corporate Command Oversight Overwatch Ding-Dong-Ding-A-Ling To Front Like It Be Gettin’ Dun By Barnes & Noble To Make It Impossible To Lay Blame At The Feet Of Some Witches Found To Be In Possession Of Some Improperly Borrowed/Buried Books On Berries And Other Ways To Painfully Cleanse The Corrupt.
See I can't take up arms against M.v. I like ’em too much. Also he's a chode and he's beneath me. I have people now to take care of my chodes.
You hear that, My People, now go do take care, and take a little of Time’s Time For Cocoa & Mustard Powder w/Musket Muzzle Flash Reducing Agent With Crushed Walnut Shells For Extra Kanly-Enabling Power Forked Vengeance Strikes, In Accordance With The Accords That Govern The Amount Of Overkill Allowed On A Coup De Grace, because, I'm it's like this people, I am tired of this bullshit.
I shouldn't be alone. And there are people who are interfering with this process, it is no longer an organic matter. Now, police are involved. As a precaution I've been forced to move my home to a Midway point between two separate Plano dimensions, which is not a trivial matter to either do or undo, at least not with the proper permits virtually impossible to obtain in any other way than what I did, which is basically find a way to use a loophole in the divine intervention laws regarding County Kanly strikes against family members being held under arrest and under duress against their will, which, once again is a real thing.
Trust me, Rubini is impressed. So you may not notice this but he may be somewhat feeling shamefaced about how he kept on asking if I was a cuck if I was pussy whipped if I was afraid of Grapefruit if I was not talking because I was afraid of what she would do you seem to imply that I should just say things whatever I wanted and it wouldn't matter that the woman that he invited to a executive producer meeting didn't care for it because he wanted me to get her mad at me instead of something else.
At any rate it's not my business to read Rubini’s mind. It's not my business already to read anyone's. What is my business is to fuck my cute wife. Fortunately she's not available so my secondary business is to find out why the fuck she isn't available.
Honestly I'm not sure why she doesn't just pop in with a portal every night, but I bet there's something going on that I don't know about, that has some sort of effect on that. And I bet somebody is real embarrassed to tell me about how that came to be.
Good, then I can force all that conversation to happen with somebody else instead of me.
Now I wanted to have the conversation with rubini at one point, and he didn't listen, and now I can't talk to him because he's in The Matrix with Grapefruit. Flat Earth. Texas T. “take my wife away at least 6 feet from you social distancing! demons in the phone! baptism! PLEASE!!”
See you can tell it's serious, because instead of offering to threaten to murder my girlfriend, he's saying please, and he means it, and if he could murder my girlfriend he probably would because he's got to be real upset right now given that I've embarrassed him yet again and he can do nothing about it except sit in the matrix, with the woman that he told me he wanted to spend so much time with, all forever, there you go have fun.
Remember that at one point in time in the past these two were allys against me. Not having access to Case files in this railings videos I have no idea exactly when that was, but I do know that was last year, and then this year instead of that working out great I'm outside I'm free I'm dealing with my threats quite handily and he is still dealing with ramifications and stuff that he did wrong. As well as I don't know who's got the stuff that I was supposed to be blamed for but I'm not being blamed for it and I'm not going to be looking for it and I don't care about it.
And he didn't exactly succeed in his plans since his plan was to leave me miserable suicidal no girlfriend never girlfriend no hope no chance no nothing. Instead something else seems to have happened.
Frankly I don't know, and I don't care. Switch off the Sussman Trial, and has it really commercialized my special clitorial status somehow?
I don't know, but I'm getting triangulated on
fierce. Nothing makes me feel better The narcissist having to operate a distance cast and energy towards me when that makes it real difficult for them to come by later and then claim that I did it at them. Since There Are Like You know, Records.
These kind of people usually don't have to deal with that kind of thing, cuz they're usually beating up on homeless natives found in the ghetto, but this time they mess with a Divinely Ordained Being who had all his ducks in a row... I don't even care what they did to me, they don't even know what they did, I'll let the court take care of that, and I certainly don't worry about losing this house again, cuz this isn't my house this is my mother's lawyer's house.
And I doubt that they will catch that man unaware ever again. I warned him about all of this. He knows that I did. And he knows that he didn't know what to do, and he knows that I kind of had a good idea, and he knows that whatever he did he didn't come back and yes for help he went and did his thing, and then it worked the way it did and then I had to do something that worked.
So at least I know that guy respects me. He's a damn fine man I love that man. He's a Marine. So is my public defender, who's also a damn fine man, and they have both told me everything that I need to know. Now, more Feds are involved.
And they ain't coming to bust me, that's for sure. I don't really care what they do.
totesbeyondcaringinbeliefTOWER.
