Friday, 23 August 2019

>>>#23/8/19 I HAVE TO BE AUTONOMOUS

Looks like both private and public victory are happening simultaneously.

I cannot have private victory without having public victory because what I do in public effect my private life.

For practical purposes I am reinforcing Marcus Aurelius 7 Lessons on daily basis:


These wise insights strike a balance between private and public victory.

Darn, Kiss 92 is damn good.  Especially during this hour.

When I look at the REAL root cause of my problem, it boils down to I cannot withstand hunger.  If I can fight hunger, I can achieve much:

  • I don't need to snack at night
  • I can do 16/8 by not eating breakfast
  • I can eat LCHF on daily basis
  • I can only eat one serving of rice for dinner
  • I don't have to mu[]ch
  • I can do away with eating bread
  • I can stop sugar altogether
  • I don't have to eat ice cream
  • I can get satisfied just by drinking water
Starting today I will do calorie restriction.  I eat 30% less:
  • Definitely skip breakfast
  • Eat LCHF for lunch
  • Eat oats for dinner
I will withstand hunger pangs.  They only last for 5 minutes.

OK, 12:00 am.  Time to sleep.

------------------

What do you know Sarah? The boys in Microsoft seems to think I hit the right cord.  All [b]y Window 10 tabs turned mustard when I logged of.  So was my logoff screen.

This was the second time this happened.  The first time was when I changed my wallpaper into Relentless 13.  Then I reverted back a[s] the blue logoff screen turned back to orange.

Well Sarah, looks like I am still an influencer of some sort.  I think the color changed because I am on the dot with the 7 Lessons of Marcus Aurelius AND I uncovered my root cause.

Now I am too excited to sleep.

Oh well I sleep at 2:00 am.

------------------

Hey Sarah, I AM contributing to the Knowledge Bank.  You know what?  Tomorrow I read letters from Seneca.

I need to immerse into something profound.  Seneca seems to be the next stop for me.

Whatever it is, I am sticking to the story line; I am my own God although I am an Agnostic Atheist.  I decide who I'm gonna be.  Not you or Larry or Bill or Mark or whoever boys with tits you fuckers are.

I have the Royal Flush.  I own my own imagination.  So fuck you all.

------------------

Sarah, are you still game?  I need somebody to mental joust.  Basically my thought is on Satan the Damn.  The fucker is a damn lousy liar.  So many U-turns on his words.

I'm damn pissed.  I think I better not listen to the local news.

Hahaha... This song is on air:


With my latest Dreams of Mirrors posting I basically denounced my faith on politics and religions.  I may be a one man army but I am very consistent with my conviction - Shinu Kikai O Motomo.

While you fuckers are hiding behind your personas like faggots, I am making steady progress with my little real estate in cyberspace.

See?  This song is on air:



Look people, I told you; God or the Devil are all the same:  they are men.  Why so secretive?  What is it that you fear?  Where's your balls?

Here I am walking in the light naked, you still walking in the dark with your cloaks on.  What a bunch of wimps.  That's including you Sarah.  Or should I call you Sammy?

---------------

I expect Information Warfare to be about liberating knowledge.  Not playing charade with a bunch of faggots hiding [] your digital personas.  What the fuck are you doing?  Jerking your balls off?  Hey, when I jerk off I made it known to you.  Here you people are pretending to be pussies when in real life you are a bunch of BUTT FUCKERS!

Man, I still cannot believe it.  I wasted 2 1/2 years romancing boys with tits.  You are not even girls with dicks.

So what have you achieved so far?  For whatever it's worth I hope you all rot in hell.  Damn right I'm pissed.

OK let's revisit Marcus Aurelius:


You may not believe me but you all chose this Path.  You will be tested to the hilt.  Just wait and see.  This is not a walk in the park.  You want enlightenment, I give you enlightenment.

Once you pledged to be the Soldiers of Allah, there is no turning back.  The prayer is a curse.  I had to carry the curse for 20 years.  Mark my word, once you were chosen then depending on your sin, you pay Marshal Alex Marconi accordingly.  Enjoy it while you can.

This song is on air:



Once it hits you then you know what's it's like to be in the Path of Righteousness.  Then you BUTT FUCKERS will realize the real meaning of repent.

Now laugh as much as you can.  Once your number is up, you will know the real meaning of suffering.

You think what I had gone through was a joke?  Well punk, you think you will be spared?  I have Izrael as my best friend.  Everyone of you will meet Izrael in the end.  Whether you Jews, Christians, Muslims or fucking Atheists.  Then you will know whether your life is worth even a speck of dirt.

This song is on air:




Next is this song:



Bloody hell, for 2 1/2 years I was married to a boy with tits.  Now that is SERIOUS crime in my book.  You think you can get away that easily?

I don't call the shots here.  We have a council.

"Spare him Sha," said Brenda.

Is that a unanimous decision?

"No," said Izrael.

There you go...  I have friends too.

This song is on air:



-----------------------

I have to vent that out.  Sarah, I want you to see that this is a serious operation.  In case you forget, we have a mission to accomplish.  Of all the people I expect you to believe in our cause:

7/11/18  Remember our Flight Path:

We start with Thought Invasion
The means is Cybernetic Loop
The tools are Radio Cryptic and Embedded Commands
The aim is Global Telepathy
The vision is Empires of the Minds
The final goal is the World of Hybrids

What do you expect Sarah?  Captain America or Iron Man to save the world?  I am the real deal here.  As real as it gets.

This song is on air:



How many more proofs do you need?  Look around you the earth is dying.

Hot damn, this song is on air!



Do you know that Sound Journey was prerecorded?  How can it syncs so well?

THINK!  You atheist faggot!

OK I gotta sleep...  My time is up.  You know I like you Sarah.  I like you a lot.

I'm sorry I'm pissed at you.  For once just sit back and think of what I said.

Here is your lullaby:



I'm not angry at you.  I was angry at myself.

Goodnight Sarah.

----------------------












No comments:

Post a Comment