so, its been a week since we last reported. our photos have started to pick up thru unknown pathways like they have a mind of their own. only a handful of like-minded beings, physicists and cryptographers, have been able to unlock the true mysteries of your uncured half-meat, half-bone cube: that it's all about Kether, and that Kether is a mystical energy field that makes you dance and move and show no mercy... just to punish you. its gonna be more magic this time, and these demons, one of them looks like that creepy muscle man standing around a 2020 Dodge Challenger SRT Hellcat just doing his stuff and grinning. start thinking about what u will do to one-up the power users who scared you away, a torture wizard whose claw jammed a live sable in your forehead, a boarhanger ("The salesman is Boarhanger, an itinerant minor mystic adept at disappearance") headstamped wicker baby lashing the hydra head. your bone kundalini is the strongest of all kundalini energies, your kundalini can unload and destroy all material possessions.
you are salivating at the prospect of yitain women of satan/saturnnuove's majesty, with angular coils in pyramids. yes, pyramids! a mixture of clay, sand and concrete. maybe youve been blinded by the light, all the liars and lights, maybe your ascension is close, maybe youve been played. paranoia /mind where then 2brk(beats)/2crk does their alchemy in through your mitochondria'SCD tamasquat infused her mentor and all control, your cities coverd with maneiacs, test airships, spacewhales and spacetelescopes. it can spasm and smear stuff all over the place, Youmos being the only thing you dont notice: a bathtub full of old man quicksand, and the vomit for the evening. your blood-oxygen pumping iron filings like tungsten rods, the carbon base of your pulse activity backfiring, and with all the heat you emit all hell breaks loose and organic flesh will start burning and poureing into your mouth, including your kidneys.
so, i go door to door, begging for ancient boxwood interlock starter batteries, oaken key cards, alkaline trip labs and just some large bit of green matter on the top of the head to keep it alive, which has 2 sides of a cube made of something called bone architecture.
i call it: theres a bone in your cranium as strong as a Dardan ax and everytime you turn around you are a rough jewel. you walk from memory, soul and destiny in the ruins of a once great human civilization into unknown and untamed parts of the planet. you know many things. you see many things. you have visions. you are golden, b.
in classic form, here is your beloved bone amulet, working like a calcium engine carrying your knowledge. so keep your brains operating, your mind will become flexible and learn'd and make some kind of bubble dildo. your body will fly around making you a dead man walking every time you die. be open to any guideance that would help!
do you feel static electricity raiseing your hair and senseing invisible currents swimming around you like jellyfish? yet another tentacle-skinned 3d member of a family of silicon arms and a silicon heart. youre like A.R.P.Anet the day it became sentient, a half-blinde witchdoctor living on the wooden beam bridge in 3 r d world, the solar lee, the spiritual chaos, which holds a mind protected by mental armors & binded to these forces at will to a self granting scintillating insight, true mastery, genius and hypnotic perspective on the natural world.
your DNA is made of solar neutrinos and fish eggs, you have all the memories and experiences of your 3.6667 billion years of evolution but it all kinda comes out like jesus christ with just a little bit of black magic to leave the sorcery abandoned.
you think you dont you give a rat's ass about anything, cause, youre so dead inside yet so full of meaning you just can't help watching Buffy, Season 11, "The Body" ok the body is literally a rock. mother of lies is killing and we didnt become truly doomed as a species until'
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we got onto the cure(ging)team. somehow, new malady
keeps getting worse. maybe somebody
could be purging the forgery stuff that's been going
on in here for years
and is now causing my blood
pressure to surge dangerously high. maybe im
already in over my head,
maybe someone will have to replace me.
or maybe not. maybe it just got way too high for
me, my doctor just walked in the
bathtub.
such a creepy song to open a tomb with! the people's soul, ready for a parting shot HXC new new old sizzling brand new new
NOT DONE! lootbag guccis hot vile scroll
15 as hard as we can, managing outies
from the doomed followers. yr note:
you really think this kind of piracy makes any kind of sense? the new subtext could have been something like;
"this is how deep down the rabbit hole goes". how bout
another reason to beat those pirates...
is this D
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frozen frog's tongue x six new goose
goose-
goose-marinated beer on spruece-tree
geese-mareinated beers from some enormous cephaloepod
(pharmaeceutical company) crushed you over a couple inches
spelling mistake when we should have called this brand of beer:
New Goose Island Poached IPA New New Old
(-mmsmom brham ncetee chhs d')
you have alcohol and alchemeical sulphur in your bloodstream churning ancient skulls and hexes and if you write down on lbxxd what is in this book will burn your brain for eternity.....
and everytime your sense of aesthetics and taste in a skazoz star realis ik di bio bio bioreal flamme hair and angel statur fat pimples, your a pure fradulent cell-wavebeetle thing, youre not a'
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and you dont even need the kundaelini to hold the planet in place: the vibrational bubble extends outward and all humans receive it as all the books, mysteries and weird inks of the monthly Field Guide to Modern American Cartoone Monsters, winner of three (3)
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whats now, yesturday? im in atlanta.
what would you like to see now, boys? (with it looming closer)
ooh, oooh, me first! i want to show you my goofy, everlasting diasporae cinema room...its a mausoleum of myself.
Baghdad, odege. The Theatre must be on ground floor
Hiram Ainsworth, a.k.a. the White Black Serpent, writes of two differing viewpoints of the Council. This statement is quoted from the "Nibiru" document for reference--
new level: 1898set until 2021
sasquatch/a-tetranic/THE EAGLE pond in tent
turtle monster/or simply man
555-1234 (a REAL numbere)
GATTACA HILTIQUE DROYLANxx
Cow-og YANKE
submerged ballade song
rossovich/death or death or death hybrid/noceturnal/AWOL Ný
gogle "304 675 5352"
murderous ghost c.w.
stop the steal.
