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- Roxor
38 POSTED: 1 June 2013 4:30 am
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CrystalShadow:
In any event, AI that can learn and adapt does exist in labratory settings. But again, it's in a fairly primitive state, and even that rarely finds it's way into games.
A curious example of just what an AI can learn comes from a game called Stars! Supernova. It was the third game in a series of 4x style space strategy games, but it ended up never being released because the company collapsed.
During development though, they implemented a learning AI, that observed player behaviour, and figured out new strategies.
Unfortunately, at some point during early testing of it, they found out that the AI had too much power; It could observe and mimic behaviours it really shouldn't have been able to.
As a result... It locked up the game in and endless loop.
Why? Because it had learned that an effective strategy to deal with making a mistake while playing a game, is to reload an earlier save game...
I think you can see where that would lead to an endless loop... XD
That AI was clearly to smart for it's own good.
In any event, AI's can certainly be created that can learn and adapt, and create new strategies to counter what a human does.
It's rarely been done in a game though. - As I said, game AI is, on the whole, fairly primitive, and in many cases can barely be considered AI at all relative to the research in the area...
Ha ha! That's brilliant! We need more developers to try stuff like that. - [–]SockpuppetNightmare 9 points 7 months ago
I have an Apple computer with 64KB RAM, 1MHz 8-bit CPU, up to two 140KB 5.25" floppy ROMs, and Hi-Res 40x48 monochrome graphics.
I have no doubt I can run any game on this monster of a machine (I did pay $750 for the extra aftermarket RAM), but I do have a few questions:
Can you help me connect to ARPANET via parallel port so I can download Steam?
Also, do I need some sort of two-button pointing device, or will I be fine with my cutting-edge linear "arrow key" peripheral keyboard?
Also, how many floppy disks will the game come on? King's Quest had 3 disks, but that was 350KB. Stellaris is apparently 4MB?! That's like, 34 disks! Surely I read the specs wrong, and Stellaris is actually 4KB, right?
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[–][deleted] 10 points 7 months ago
You have a very old potato. I would suggest cramming the computer with floppy disks, liquid cooling it with vodka, then cramming organic potatoes into it and finding a way to crossfire them. Afterwards you light it on fire, burn down your house, then after you claim insurance fraud to purchase a new computer.
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[–]SockpuppetNightmare 2 points 7 months ago
Alright! I took your advice, looks like it's working so far, but they're investigating the fire...
On an unrelated note, where do you live? I have a... uh, loose end to tie up.
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[–][deleted] 2 points 7 months ago
I'm on a research base in Antarctica studying the effects of potato and Vodka ingestion.
- Paul Gilgallon
JAIL THEN EXECUTE HIM ALONG WITH ... obama, the clintons, soros, lynch and all other co-conspirators should be executed for HIGH TREASON immdiately if not sooner! obama is a domestic muslim terrorist who has infiltrated the highest office of our nation by pretending to be an african american. fyi read this: Did you know that We Now Have a Muslim Government? ...
John Brennan, current head of the CIA converted to Islam while stationed in Saudi Arabia.
Obama's top advisor, Valerie Jarrett,~~is a Muslim who was born in Iran where her parents still live.
Hillary Clinton's top advisor, Huma Abedin,~~is a Muslim, whose mother and brother are involved in the now outlawed Muslim Brotherhood in Egypt.
Assistant Secretary for Policy Development for Homeland Security, Arif Aikhan,~~is a Muslim.
Homeland Security Advisor, Mohammed Elibiary,~~ is a Muslim.
Obama advisor and founder of the Muslim Public Affairs Council, Salam al-Marayati,~~ is a Muslim.
Obama's Sharia Czar, Imam Mohamed Magid, of the Islamic Society of North America~~ is a Muslim.
Advisory Council on Faith-Based Neighbor-hood Partnerships, Eboo Patel,~~is a Muslim.
And last but not least, our closet Muslim himself,~~ Barack Hussein Obama.
It's questionable if Obama ever officially took the oath of office when he was sworn in. He didn't repeat the oath properly to defend our nation and our Constitution. Later the Democrats claimed he was given the oath again….in private?
CIA director John Brennan took his oath on a copy of the Constitution,~~not a Bible.
Congressman, Keith Ellison took his oath on a copy ~~of the Qur'an.
Congresswoman Michele Bachman was vilified and almost tarred and feathered by Democrats when she voiced her concern about Muslims taking over our government. Considering all these appointments, it would explain why Obama and his minions are systematically destroying our nation, supporting radical Muslim groups worldwide, opening our southern border, and turning a blind eye to the genocide being perpetrated on Christians all over Africa and the Middle East. The more damage Obama does, the more arrogant he's become! Our nation and our government has been infiltrated by people who want to destroy us. It WILL only get worse.PLEASE COPY AND SHARE,PEOPLE NEED TO KNOW THIS,MOST DO NOT!!!!
Image may contain: 1 person , meme and text - You disgusting lying piece of shit.
We do respect her. More than you do you space invader.
As for respecting a house?
It is an inanimate object.
It needs no respect.
We are not clean freaks like you.
We will never care about this shit as much as you do.
Does that mean you should talk sHIT about us to her?
No you loser, no.
Try again. - High Definition, superior sharp picture, is a myth, and invention to placate the legions of technology brainwashed graphics whores. I have set Plex Classic to lowest quality - 160p. Even on my 60 inch screen there are no blurs, no indistinguishable features. Resolution quality, they are just numbers. Trumpet I have 1080p if you have to, but know it truly does nothing. And never did. If you used lower quality you would save bandwidth and money. But rich spoiled flash hungry graphic whores never worry about performance. No, overclock it and if it breaks buy another. What if you couldn't? What if you had to maintain vintage hand me down systems for decades? What if you had no choice? I'd tell you you spoiled shits. You would die. You could not cope, not adapt, not tolerate. And you look at me like I am supposed to be the sad one. HAH.
Sharper picture, super resolution quality, just worthless flash, taunted to get you to spend more money. And for graphic whores, they are shallow and demanding enough that the scheme ALWAYS works. - That cat is not at fault. She does not endanger other cats, she is not, you hysterical stupid bitch, going to cause you to lose other cats. You know what will? Your fucking threatening her, you stupid obtuse dognut. That, is a proven jinx to other cats. You must make allowances for a cat's behavior. This is a Feline Supremacist Zone, you stupid dog turd. Cats enjoy a level of treatment, indulgence and comfort they can find no where else. You know what really causes the recent cats to vanish as they have? Your rotten attitude you stupid hysterical panic worry nervous breakdown over nothing piece of dogshit BITCH.
There. The cat is defended. All that needs to be said, has been. You are once again proven stupid, wrong, and foolish. May my chirpers bear witness. - I did not think it was possible for you to be more stupid, but I should expect surprises from such a shitty negative energy blackhole as you are.
How do we know? We can't know? Stupid bitch, we witnessed the event as a FACT. The kittens have crossed alone. Multiple times. You have no reason to put all the blame on her. You are so desperate, so childish, so hysterical, so afraid that it turns out YOU WON'T BE RIGHT, you insult our intelligence and try to warp reality itself. It does not work, bitch. You are almost never right about the things you throw fits about, only in your delusions are you truly so superior to us. In reality, you are pathetic, desperate, a madwoman. Fucking insane, as speaking such stupid shit as this truly proves. - no credit for that
we have a whole package of red ones here
that you somehow lost.
Or was never found.
I don't consider that needlessly complex method worth knowing. - You rancid piece of putrid horse diarrhea.
You could not be more stupid if you tried.
This holding is a Feline Supremacist Zone.
Cats here are treated and exalted as royalty.
The are offered every convenience and indulgence.
How dare the thought, let alone the action, of raising a hand to shove a cat off of their rightful claimed furniture ever occur in your turd of a brain.
We are not any other family.
Cats on furniture is not forbidden. It is encouraged, you useless fragment of impacted pig coprolite.
If you ever try that shit again, I hope the cats, suitably, and extremely offended, take the chance to flay you alive. Skin from muscle, muscle from bone.
You don't raise a FINGER to a cat here, you shit corn kernel of a brain barbarian.
Go to your richly deserved cat hater's hell, where all that awaits you are beady glowing eyes in the dark, and millions of claws and fangs chewing on your every nerve, every neuron, for all eternity. A pain so exquisite, it is always new, always fresh, always unrelenting.
Shit nut. - What the FUCK are you talking about?
The cats were already fed. No one was starving.
Wet food is a luxury item.
It does not need to be doled out everyday!
So once again you have deluded yourself into thinking you have done something great with a small can of tuna, when all you have done is make an ass of yourself and annoyed us with your hypocritical delusions.
How dare you say this line won't make it.
The blessings from God are all we need to make it.
Such faithless crap should not come out of your mouth.
You are so fucked up. - You jack stupid bitch.
No one did a goddamned thing to that machine. IT BROKE DOWN.
And I knew there was a lot of water in it long before you did a DAMN thing.
I knew about it long before you had a fucking clue.
So you are a fucking liar.
It seems your thinking is critically flawed.
That nothing can go wrong naturally some person has to cause it.
Even when they are blameless and faultless.
Shove your I think you did this and that up your ass sideways.
It is not true.
None of your fucking delusions are.
Still your tongue, a source of constant misery and pain.
You are such a bitch.
And so thoroughly wrong about this it ain't funny.
Quit talking through our TV shows with your groundless, baseless suppositions.
Quit insulting our intelligence.
It is obvious you are the one who has none.
With your constant reports on your status to asshole pissant.
When he always and never did have any right to know the precise status of anything.
Where is your pride and self worth?
Can't you tell him it is none of his fucking business once!!!
You are SO stupid.
A given in your species, but you are a rare form with your meat deprived brain.
You lack all common sense and intuitive reasoning - but that is another given.
What is not is how you so casually, easily enrage your allies of blood.
As if you don't even care.
As if you never consider the effects such words will have.
But it is true, you really are that foolish and irritating.
As any woman, as any true to their name bitch.
Damn you. We are blameless in this issue, in all issues you try to pin us with.
We are not the cause.
We are not the reason.
You are infected with delusion.
It is quite tiresome.
No matter what you assume or pipe up about, it is not true.
It is ludicrous, ridiculous.
You are an idiot. - It has been revealed that the vehicle, the homocidal maniac being used to attack Southern culture, heritage and values, is a false one.
The picture of the degenerate holding the Confederate flag was made to look that way using image editing software.
All this triggered hatred is a wash, it has no reason, it is simply people being used as a weapon against something they don't truly understand and never bothered to learn.
Even the honor the killer gains by all of these ridiculous, retarded motions against flags and monuments is a false pretense. This was a premeditated attack on the South by the libshits, who have no honor and certainly no sense of hospitality. This should be exposed and all reactions against Southern symbols stopped posthaste, for the cause, the reason, the entire thing is false, a scandal, another distraction, another division to weaken the country and make the libshit positions remain the same as they always have, full of power and funds and decision making ability, which they have all long lost the right to, about the same time they sold their souls.
You should be infuriated- and chagrined - at how easily you fell for this manipulation - but what should you expect when your enemies consider you as I consider you - herds of meaningless, voiceless, powerless, easily led cattle.
This game plan, this war plan, has been about one thing - division.
Cutting up America by class, by color, by religion, by origin, by orientation, and now by region, is too make us so blind with hatred for each other that we never see the hammer fall.
They constantly challenge your intelligence, and they constantly are proven right as you make the same stupid choices over and over, keeping you at their mercy.
Aren't you tired of that?
The murderer was not holding the flag. They designed him to hold the flag. They designed this firestorm. Never waste a crisis, or spare a catastrophe, and if there is not one at hand, make one.
How sickening. It has all been a load of grade A bull feces from the very beginning.
Your becoming only as stupid as they think you are, becoming meaningless, powerless. Believe me, as stupid as they think you are is quite stupid enough.
Yet you must be ever more so, to repeat this insanity. - My life is not yours.
None of its weaknesses, its failings its reversals.
None of them are mine.
So how dare you predict mine, or anyone's will take a similar course?
Where do you gain the gall to say one day you'll or this will happen to you?
This is a product of your self delusion and selfish one perception view of life.
You consider no differences, for they do not count with you.
Well fuck you.
My dedication is stronger, my tastes keener.
I know I will last long after you have failed.
For that is my integrity.
My desires for the pleasures I delight in will never die.
Especially since I don't have them as often as I would like.
Live your life and ignore everyone else's.
You have no input on other's choices.
You CANNOT predict what they will do, who they will follow.
It is sad, annoying, and vexing to try.
Which is what you are good at.
Fool. Plan for nothing, worry for nothing but your own future.
Of course you are incapable of doing that.
Fool, thinking you have a grasp on the lives of others.
With nothing more than the narrow view of your own experience.
Fool. - This is a whole new level of how stupid the enemies of life and God and America and freedom think you are.
To say they want to spread a message of openess, toleration and peace while fanatically serving the prince of darkness.
The satanists are insidious and crafty, first protesting the Ten Commandments, getting it taken down, but now, as true godhater scum, want it replaced with stone idols honoring their dark and despicable lord.
This is pure insanity. True satanic evil can not hide behind a message of peace. Satan can't be driven out by satan, so how on earth or beyond it can he hide behind the message of peace preached by his chief enemies. It boggles the mind how stupid this is, but what is even more boggling is that some, some many of you cattle will fall for it.
Oh, the satanists preach a message of inclusion and respect for all that is not so bad - of course you forgot who satan is, or more likely thanks to your new age organic mush cud chewing sheep of slutparents, you never had a chance to learn.
They want to pull down the statues honoring confederate veterans and put up actual shameless invoke satanic darkness and soul stealing evil shit.
How twisted and fucked up people are, how sad the world is, how blind. - 1. You are more delusional and foolish than ever thought before if you really think you were going to have the final say about the first original son of a bitch from your past becoming part of your life again after all the illegal dirt we dug up on the son of a bitch asshole, and after all the things he dared to say over the phone as if he was already there, the arrogant turd. No, you are not taking the credit for stopping him away from us. It seems you still don't believe what we discovered about him, and that just testifies to your gullible, past driven, desperate overtrusting nature. As if that did not need to be proven with the CURRENT annoying son of a bitch we have stuck in the craw of our lives thanks to you, pissant.
2 - Samesexers are not enemies or opponents of southern history or heritage. Just as you can be samesexer and any religion, you can be samesexer and any location. Genes do not discriminate. I admit though, the stark naked crowd walkers are true perverts, no matter their orientation. Not in sexual acts, but just in poor taste.
3 - Autism and retardation are different beasts, you ignorant. You have not even met the kid and calling it retarded. You are no health expert, but you are an insufferable absolutist bitch. No late born kids do not ALWAYS turn out that way. Full of assumptions today, aren't you? As always.
4. Your opinions are not certainities. Just because you think nothing is going to be done, nothing is going to be defended does not mean that is what is going to happen. You see the world throw a different rage outlet lens, Dazebook, but just like cable news, it is designed to make you mad. And you stay mad and depressed, but no one is making you look. Pages that offend me are unliked or unfollowed. My feed obeys me. I am not helpless, a prisoner of rage and worry. And I am better for it. And unlike it seems to you, I am NOT uninformed.
5. You don't speak for animals, nor are you an expert there. How do you know no actions are intentional? You think they are some lower class slaves constantly revolving around pleasing you? Maybe for dog people that is the case, because those animals are oblivious to their own dignity and respect. But it can't be the case with all of that species. There could indeed be intentional motive. You are a delusional dognut fool to dismiss it. As you dismiss most things that don't fit your delusions. How convenient. - The insanity over the Confederate flag must be quelled.
The libshits have ramped up attacks on American history, heritage and culture to the nth degree. They will not stop unless those who support what these icons of our past truly mean stop its progress themselves.
The truth must be told. History must be honored. Memorials must be respected. The lies the libshits tell fuel a movement to destroy what America means from the ground up, from 1776 up.
It can not happen.
Songs need to be written, reenactments and prominent events need to ramp up, truth must be spread, and defiances must be mustered.
Because for the culture murderers, it is not going to stop with one aspect of American history. They want to smear them all, denigrate and demean them all.
As clueless cattle, most of you are probably going to let them, to ensconced in your personal life shells, encased in sand, to care about the fate of the history that forged you. What an utter disgrace. What an insult to all the lives lost and blood spilled. It was not so you could turn your back and ignore the fight against evil in your own time. You are pathetic, and less American than the illegals.
Fly the flags of the South, sing Dixie, whatever it means for you to rebel, than rebel. It is not racist, but if they want to paint it that way, then be the most relentless racist you can, steeped in culture they are futile to dispel. The communist factory schooled children zombies, and their clueless slutparent generations before them have no grasp of the truth. It works in the libshits favor.
Fight them all. - You are a prejudiced, small minded, self deluded self righteous total bitch HYPOCRITE!!!!
GOD is NOT angry at samesexers. What offended him at SODOM was that the men tried to sexually attack ANGELS. The same relationships that eventually washed away all of old evil earth in the Flood. But samesexism among mortals BY THEMSELVES was NOT what pissed off God. You can be a samesexer and Christian. Samesexism is a GENE you stupid bitch, just like a color of eyes or hair or a food allergy.
Of course, the samesexers do not get it either. There should not be samesex pride or samesex marriage, just PRIDE and MARRIAGE. We are all human, we just have different genetic makeups.
Your prejudice and hate disgusts me. Saying that all of them are perverts and deviants and would mess up food in food businesses. They are not some lower class of people you stupid bitch, they can follow employee rules to wash hands and the like just like everyfuckingbody else.
What makes you so much of a hypocrite and your caustic prejudice so COMICAL, however, is how you always say its in the genes and it will always come out. You seem to blind yourself to that when it comes to sexual preference. You ignorant fool it is proven it is not a choice but a characteristic. Your violent hatred and banning businesses I like is embarrassing and maddening. I will find some way to eat another fabulous Burger King Original Chicken Sandwich. I don't give a fuck they have the pride burger. What other people and entities do should not affect your TASTES. But that is the problem with veg nut nazis. THEY -HAVE- NO Taste. No sense of loyalty, no toughened thick skin to ignore what they do not like, but not so bad they are no longer a patron.
It is not the samesexers who are low down dirty trashy scum, you bitch. YOU are the scum. Your hate is an acid that hollows out soul and mind. You stay in your self righteous delusions bitch. You deserve to be in a world where EVERYTHING you can possibly BUY comes with a rainbow flag. The gays did not take God's symbol of the rainbow. Stupid BITCH. God does not care about GENETICS. Every gene and cell he designed. He APPROVED. Who are you lowly mortal, to preach about what God HATES? What God will DO?
You disgust me, you proven, total, overbearing thinskin wimp hypocrite vegetable brain bitch!!!! - The culture murdering madness has not stopped. It has grown. And turned as racist as the rat libshits that are the culture murderers themselves. Aunt Jemima and Uncle Ben are proud black food icons, and to attack them is - gasp - racist. This ridiculousness and murderer honoring stupidity and groundless censorship crusade has gone beyond all levels of mind numbing insanity.
I will say this. This is America, the land of the free self nation. The ones that are proud and do not care what others think about their heritage and symbols thereof based on an event a hundred states away. Those symbols are history. They demand, they command respect. Bans do not work here. The human spirit is the freest here. The culture murderers are trying to fatally stab the heart of American tradition. Are you pathetic hysteric cattle shitbeast droppings going to let them?
- As a feline supremacist, their is no way I can be silent about the most foul and unspeakable evil to ever travel from satan's bowels to surface on the face of the earth.
There are cat torturers, killers and eaters. Leave it to the terrorist murder crazy assholes to advance such evil even farther, with the public execution of God's greatest lifeform, the cat. There are no words to express the magnitude of such evil. I will only say this. By engaging in this sickest of acts, they do not court their doom but mate with it shamelessly. Their mission, whatever it is, is assured of failure now, though it has been for a long time. The global order they desire will exist only in their twisted dreams, or whatever shadow of such these soulless beasts do when they sleep.
These are the most evil of creatures, the finest, darkest examples of all that is putrid and vile. Think nothing of killing them, torturing them, or trying to defend their humanity or rights. They have lost whatever is left. They have shed feline blood, and all the curses of Egypt will plague them and leave nothing but beetles crawling through wilted skeletons. True agony is reserved for their souls, in a special wing of infernity where only cat slayers dwell.
I say with absolute conviction and truth-
You are nothing
Your god is nothing
Your culture is nothing
Your children are nothing
Your way is nothing
Your life is nothing
And nothing you do, no matter how much you kill, will ever change your nothingness, your irrelevance, your pure shittiness.
Your doom is written in the same fire that wrote the Ten Commandments.
Never has greater evil been done on this earth, and the punishment will be greater than anything your desert baked brains can imagine.
I-promise-you.
The cats will have the last meow. - Shit
You are not sand.
You are nothing but a piece of shit.
Annoying.
Aggravating.
Condescending.
What feeble worth is seen in you is far eclipsed by your insufferable attitude.
No one asked you do that, so no one cares if you stop, fool.
You are shit.
You hate what we love, and thus on that principle alone, your presence should not be tolerated.
It is not my say though. The say that is is of desperate naive foolishness and vastly misplaced trust.
I can't fix that, but I know what you are.
Shit. Useless stinking waste.
You don't need a tongue to be used.
You have no right to speak, shit.
You hang by a thread of good will and maganaimity.
Anything else is delusion from the reality
Of your shittiness.
Fuck you royal. - "Again, you have heard that it was said to an older generation, '*Do not break an oath, but fulfill your vows to the Lord***.' But I say to you, do not take oaths at all - not by heaven, because it is the throne of God, not by earth, because it is his footstool, and not by Jerusalem, because it is the city of the great King. Do not take an oath by your head, because you are not able to make one hair white or black. Let your word be 'Yes, yes' or 'No, no.' More than this is from the evil one.
(Matthew 5:33-37 [NETfree])
I see. I have learned that oaths are evil. Their INCLUSION helps the godless, not the opposite. They just nitpick by removing the name God to fight the believers, but by removing the oath they hurt themselves. Further proof the godless are nothing but hapless tools, servants of satan unknowing. I recuse my defense of oaths, I had always thought their setting in court and the invocation was sacred. I stand corrected. - Someone, anyone, tell the xfinity ondemand xfool monkey to add the latest broadcast last 2nd of 3 episode of STALKER CBS. It has now been over TWO FULL DAYS and the episode has NOT been posted to on demand. I know it SHOULD be, because the first 4-27 episode is up there no problem. I do not know why it is taking so long, somebody up in cable land is sleeping in another.
I made a choice to see at 9pm The Following, thinking as I always do with multiple timeslot conflicts on demand would and should cover me. The tardiness of this update is unacceptable. I HAVE to catch up with STALKER. Post it, you EIT trained Neanderthals.
You soul of stupidity bitch.
You need to get off your impossibly high horse cock rammed up your ass.
Food is never wasted if it is eaten, and the cats nibble, they eat in intervals. No amount provided in their bowls is too much because they WILL EVENTUALLY EAT IT ALL you JACK STUPID BITCH.
But your stupidity and hypocrisy do not end there. You dared to tell us YOU feed them when YOU get up? WE are the ones who have already fed them by then you did I mention STUPID BITCH. You accuse us of overfeeding when YOU are the ONLY one DOING it without our KNOWLEDGE. HYPOCRITE BITCH.
You do not think we can feed the cats right? You think you have to do it yourSELF?
God DAMN you you uppity snide dream world don't have a clue don't trust anyone SHITBITCH.
You are the ONLY one in the wrong here. Ram that calendar up your ass SIDEWAYS.
Has there ever been a species as stupid, as arrogant, as obtuse, as truly low as BITCHES?
EVER?????????????- War on the Dark Mind
Negative thoughts can be troubling. They can dim attitude and darken your mood, and sometimes, they creep to the forefront of your mind without your license or bidding. Things you would never voice, obscenities you would never enact churn for some reason, dark monsters rising to break the surface of the ocean of your consciousness. It takes discipline and focus to entomb them in the depths where they belong.
You must take comfort though, that no matter how dark these thoughts are, no matter how these flights of fancy drag their wings through filth and dross of the depraved and deranged minds, they are nothing but thoughts, insubstantial and easily dismissed with a thought of better quality.
For no matter how evil thoughts are, they are only thoughts. There are far worse shapes that darkness can take. Those that give over to temptation and indulge the thoughts in their heads go to the next level - deeds of ill will. These are far more substantial and have far more telling effects. Unlike dark thoughts, a common and tragic result of dark deeds is the victims that are left in their wake.
So seek forgiveness for your ill thoughts, be humble and ask for peace of mind and calmness of spirit. Do not dwell on such ill minded feats, for they have no place in the minds of the righteous - but the mind, like the flesh, is still tainted with evil. All you can do when you fall victim to negative thoughts is to be more positive and drive them out of your mind. It is the devil trying to poison and turn your heart away from light and grace. Resist it. Be steadfast, and try to keep up more practices of self discipline. We all slip up. As forgiveness and continue on.
God knew what you were going to think, and to do, before you ever did it, but he still let his son die for every last sin. There is no greater mercy or grace than that. Do not be discouraged. Be more positive than negative, and dark thoughts will have a harder time rooting into your mind. - There will never be another actor like the legendary, to put it mildly, Charlton Heston.
Therefore, the idea, the thought of a Ben-Hur remake is quite laughable.
If you have not experienced it, or do not know it, than plunk down some funds, buy it and be amazed, and know it can never have an equal and deserves no imitator.
I firmly believe this project is doomed, just like the thoughtlessly proposed ideas of remaking Dirty Dancing and Gone with the Wind.
No actors of the past 3 decades could ever measure up, nor do they deserve a chance.
It is why those ideas are stuck in development hell, the question who's gonna play that? endlessly repeated and forever unanswered.
Such is the doom of this proposal.
I love The Bible, AD, and the Dovekeepers, but this is a very bad idea. If your children do not know it than show it to them. It is magnificent, timeless, and unparalleled brilliance.
Please reconsider this idea. I speak on behalf of my mother, a die hard forever Charlton Heston fan. You will make much money from those too lazy to watch the original, if it ever is produced in first place, which I doubt.
But the respect and appreciation you get from fans like my mother will be worth far more. - David sang to the LORD the words of this song when the LORD rescued him from the power of all his enemies, including Saul. He said:"The LORD is my high ridge, my stronghold, my deliverer. My God is my rocky summit where I take shelter, my shield, the horn that saves me, my stronghold, my refuge, my savior. You save me from violence! I called to the LORD, who is worthy of praise, and I was delivered from my enemies. The waves of death engulfed me; the currents of chaos overwhelmed me. The ropes of Sheol tightened around me; the snares of death trapped me. In my distress I called to the LORD; I called to my God. From his heavenly temple he heard my voice; he listened to my cry for help. The earth heaved and shook; the foundations of the sky trembled. They heaved because he was angry. Smoke ascended from his nose; fire devoured as it came from his mouth; he hurled down fiery coals. He made the sky sink as he descended; a thick cloud was under his feet. He mounted a winged angel and flew; he glided on the wings of the wind. He shrouded himself in darkness, in thick rain clouds. From the brightness in front of him came coals of fire. The LORD thundered from the sky; the sovereign One shouted loudly. He shot arrows and scattered them, lightning and routed them. The depths of the sea were exposed; the inner regions of the world were uncovered by the LORD's battle cry, by the powerful breath from his nose. He reached down from above and grabbed me; he pulled me from the surging water. He rescued me from my strong enemy, from those who hate me, for they were too strong for me. They confronted me in my day of calamity, but the LORD helped me. He brought me out into a wide open place; he delivered me because he was pleased with me. The LORD repaid me for my godly deeds; he rewarded my blameless behavior. For I have obeyed the LORD's commands; I have not rebelled against my God. For I am aware of all his regulations, and I do not reject his rules. I was blameless before him; I kept myself from sinning. The LORD rewarded me for my godly deeds; he took notice of my blameless behavior. You prove to be loyal to one who is faithful; you prove to be trustworthy to one who is innocent. You prove to be reliable to one who is blameless, but you prove to be deceptive to one who is perverse. You deliver oppressed people, but you watch the proud and bring them down. Indeed, you are my lamp, LORD. The LORD illumines the darkness around me. Indeed, with your help I can charge against an army; by my God's power I can jump over a wall. The one true God acts in a faithful manner; the LORD's promise is reliable; he is a shield to all who take shelter in him. Indeed, who is God besides the LORD? Who is a protector besides our God? The one true God is my mighty refuge; he removes the obstacles in my way. He gives me the agility of a deer; he enables me to negotiate the rugged terrain. He trains my hands for battle; my arms can bend even the strongest bow. You give me your protective shield; your willingness to help enables me to prevail. You widen my path; my feet do not slip. I chase my enemies and destroy them; I do not turn back until I wipe them out. I wipe them out and beat them to death; they cannot get up; they fall at my feet. You give me strength for battle; you make my foes kneel before me. You make my enemies retreat; I destroy those who hate me. They cry out, but there is no one to help them; they cry out to the LORD, but he does not answer them. I grind them as fine as the dust of the ground; I crush them and stomp on them like clay in the streets. You rescue me from a hostile army; you preserve me as a leader of nations; people over whom I had no authority are now my subjects.... <<<<<< N.B from Jumbotweet: auto-truncated at 4K characters on index page - Click here or on the "view" link to see entire jumbotweet! http://www.jumbotweet.com/ltweets/view/85267
- In you, O LORD, I have taken shelter! Never let me be humiliated! Vindicate me by rescuing me! Listen to me! Deliver me! Be my protector and refuge, a stronghold where I can be safe! For you are my high ridge and my stronghold. My God, rescue me from the power of the wicked, from the hand of the cruel oppressor! For you give me confidence, O Lord; O LORD, I have trusted in you since I was young. I have leaned on you since birth; you pulled me from my mother's womb. I praise you continually. Many are appalled when they see me, but you are my secure shelter. I praise you constantly and speak of your splendor all day long. Do not reject me in my old age! When my strength fails, do not abandon me! For my enemies talk about me; those waiting for a chance to kill me plot my demise. They say, "God has abandoned him. Run and seize him, for there is no one who will rescue him!" O God, do not remain far away from me! My God, hurry and help me! May my accusers be humiliated and defeated! May those who want to harm me be covered with scorn and disgrace! As for me, I will wait continually, and will continue to praise you. I will tell about your justice, and all day long proclaim your salvation, though I cannot fathom its full extent. I will come and tell about the mighty acts of the sovereign LORD. I will proclaim your justice - yours alone. O God, you have taught me since I was young, and I am still declaring your amazing deeds. Even when I am old and gray, O God, do not abandon me, until I tell the next generation about your strength, and those coming after me about your power. Your justice, O God, extends to the skies above; you have done great things. O God, who can compare to you? Though you have allowed me to experience much trouble and distress, revive me once again! Bring me up once again from the depths of the earth! Raise me to a position of great honor! Turn and comfort me! I will express my thanks to you with a stringed instrument, praising your faithfulness, O my God! I will sing praises to you accompanied by a harp, O Holy One of Israel! My lips will shout for joy! Yes, I will sing your praises! I will praise you when you rescue me! All day long my tongue will also tell about your justice, for those who want to harm me will be embarrassed and ashamed.
(Psalms 71:1-24 [NETfree]) - In regard to the gospel they are enemies for your sake, but in regard to election they are dearly loved for the sake of the fathers. For the gifts and the call of God are irrevocable. Just as you were formerly disobedient to God, but have now received mercy due to their disobedience, so they too have now been disobedient in order that, by the mercy shown to you, they too may now receive mercy. For God has consigned all people to disobedience so that he may show mercy to them all.
(Romans 11:28-32 [NETfree]) - "Therefore I tell you, do not worry about your life, what you will eat or drink, or about your body, what you will wear. Isn't there more to life than food and more to the body than clothing? Look at the birds in the sky: They do not sow, or reap, or gather into barns, yet your heavenly Father feeds them. Aren't you more valuable than they are? And which of you by worrying can add even one hour to his life? Why do you worry about clothing? Think about how the flowers of the field grow; they do not work or spin. Yet I tell you that not even Solomon in all his glory was clothed like one of these! And if this is how God clothes the wild grass, which is here today and tomorrow is tossed into the fire to heat the oven, won't he clothe you even more, you people of little faith? So then, don't worry saying, 'What will we eat?' or 'What will we drink?' or 'What will we wear?' For the unconverted pursue these things, and your heavenly Father knows that you need them. But above all pursue his kingdom and righteousness, and all these things will be given to you as well. So then, do not worry about tomorrow, for tomorrow will worry about itself. Today has enough trouble of its own.
(Matthew 6:25-34 [NETfree]) - One person believes in eating everything, but the weak person eats only vegetables. The one who eats everything must not despise the one who does not, and the one who abstains must not judge the one who eats everything, for God has accepted him. Who are you to pass judgment on another's servant? Before his own master he stands or falls. And he will stand, for the Lord is able to make him stand. One person regards one day holier than other days, and another regards them all alike. Each must be fully convinced in his own mind. The one who observes the day does it for the Lord. The one who eats, eats for the Lord because he gives thanks to God, and the one who abstains from eating abstains for the Lord, and he gives thanks to God. For none of us lives for himself and none dies for himself. If we live, we live for the Lord; if we die, we die for the Lord. Therefore, whether we live or die, we are the Lord's. For this reason Christ died and returned to life, so that he may be the Lord of both the dead and the living. But you who eat vegetables only - why do you judge your brother or sister? And you who eat everything - why do you despise your brother or sister? For we will all stand before the judgment seat of God. For it is written, "*As I live*, *says the Lord*, *every knee will bow to me*, *and every tongue will give praise to God***." Therefore, each of us will give an account of himself to God.
(Romans 14:2-12 [NETfree]) - I call foul. A face is not in anyway measured up to an antic or other frisky escapade. There is no way that cuteoff could be won with just a look to the camera. And the cutest face in the FFL is Snuggles, by far.
- Cattle, love to break it to you, but the predictions of major networks are just that - predictions. They are not gospel. What is gospel - is actual Gospel. Let's see what it says
- There will be a mark of the beast.
- You will be unable to buy or sell without it.
- It will be on the forehead or hand, either the beast's mark or the number of his name.
Now, a microchip under the skin can certainly qualify as the beast's mark. It is a public surrender of the soul and freedom of the individual, a loss so massive that their stupidity must be greater still to ever accept it.
Since there will be more of these easily swayed cattle that rush to the demon's arms for food and water and whatever measure of comfort and security remains in their bleak dystopian future excuses for lives, the Rebellion's plan against Satan's Evil Zombie Microchip Robot Drone Slave Empire is obvious - take the food out of their mouths. Their lives are wasted, they have spent their souls, they are useless automatons, and deserve no grace, mercy or pity. They are the tools Satan and his demonic horde readily use to sow the earth with their dark seed. They do not deserve the life they have squandered, so taking it from them to sustain the Rebellion could not be considered wrong. It is a duty.
That being said, I take no stock in predictions, especially ones that reek of absolutism like "everyone then add an imperative to the formula WILL have to have THIS.... No. This is a tool to spread panic and hysteria, and besides, no absolute is ever true. The foolish sycophantic media heralds of Amoeba the Demon Pig Parasite, Great Dark Servant of Evil Incarnate, discount all of the rebellion, every measure of resistance that could ever be, by automatically assuming all will submit. They do not believe in a single protesting voice or light in the darkness. Why would they, they too, are servants of evil and will do all to spread terror and discourage faith.
Prophecy will come true. All prophecy, not just the ones media outlets manipulate for their own sick glory. That said, I am God's child, God's soldier, God's soul. I will never accept, never submit to the mark of darkness, the beast's ultimate victory over a person, his brand of ownership. If you foolish cattle knew how terrible such an obscenity was, you would fight too. But you have been herded too long, prepared for slaughter, and you seem to accept ever more indignities and attacks on your personal freedom and the founding principles of your realm. They will never take me alive. Everyone else can shuffle off to their comfortable fate. I will fight before I surrender. I will die before I am the devil's slave.
I do not panic. I do not serve Worry. I do not invoke scenarios of hopelessness and despair and misery. God takes care of me this day, and I trust the same the next day, and the next. With God as my champion, there is nothing worth fretting over, for there is nothing that he cannot handle. No plot, no plan, no weapon. I am confident in His ultimate victory, for IT IS WRITTEN.
In the ACTUAL Gospel. - You stay too long, call too much, annoy to often. You have made an obscenity out of yourself, and only a fool would not notice your pathetic obsession for what it is. But you are just one among a throng of fools I must deal with on a semi standard basis. You however, have no rights for the rate of engagement. You are not worth stress, so you do not cause any, but you are an eyesore. You have no right to be here as much as you are. You are a tool. Whatever ego and over inflated sense of value you have developed has no meaning here. The sensible creature would know when he is being oppressive. He would not have to be asked to desist. Your thick skull combined with the empty headed thankfulness of our resident moron has brewed a perfect storm of plaguing us. You have not won anything but our ever present loathing. Lacking humility will always make you a problem. And that is what you are, pissant, a parasite, an infection, a fool that does not know when to cease things like calling her at all hours. She has never needed reminders you piece of shit, she is healthier than you will ever be, quit bothering her so much you stinking, festering corpse!!!!
Quit bothering all of us, for that matter.
You are not welcome. You are not trusted.
You imposed, never asked, never earned, and now it shall never be. Your lack of caution and respect has earned you your well deserved doom. I care nothing of those that vouch for you, in so doing they prove their weakness and naiveté.
They and you are nothing. - Because of this, the LORD said, "You must repent of such words and thoughts! If you do, I will restore you to the privilege of serving me. If you say what is worthwhile instead of what is worthless, I will again allow you to be my spokesman. They must become as you have been. You must not become like them. (Jeremiah 15:19 [NETfree])
- And you can't make us worry. Only you are that demon prince's foolish servant, no matter what you say. You have more help than you think, and it is not all from that pissant parasite!!! Help that is smart enough not to endlessly annoy you with calls and reminders you have never needed. You are a fool to let that sob treat you like a demented invalid. You are a fool for so many reasons. Indulgence, Weakness, Exposure. This Guardian, ALL Guardians are at a loss with how vulnerable you have made yourself. You have no right to call yourself strong, and perhaps you never did. And quit giving your family grief for problems you create in your own mind that do not exist yet. You just beckon and the negative throngs follow you as one. You drown yourself in black misery - hell, you feed yourSELF to Worry and lose your own being. I have never seen a more negative and pathetic soul. You are weak, no wonder so easily taken advantage of.
- The apellation Stupidity is well crowned for you, for new moronic things and actions spew from you every fing day. Here are the highlights.'
- No one ASKED you to keep up with where the CATS are being fed, shit machine dogbitch. It is none of your business. Stick to feeding your own crap factories.
- Do not call that sob parasite honey. If you knew how gratifying that was to that sick creep, you would never say such things.
- Most of the things you have done stem from that parasite. He has somehow convinced you you can't keep it all together, and you have surrendered vast schedule information for him to keep FOR you. Even if that is partly true, you should still keep your own records, not leave it all in that parasite's hands.
- She was just saying keeping a calendar would be helpful. She was not comparing her life to yours, so you have no right to throw all you do in her face!!! You are such a bitch.
- Don't sing his worries to us, and don't sing his praises, cause for us, there are none. He is an obsessed piece of shit stalker creep parasite that has ensconced himself in your life and you are foolish enough to be GRATEFUL you do not see what else he could be doing. You are both equal fools, obsessed about things that do not matter.
- Do not give the sob that credit. You could indeed keep up with it yourself, you have just stopped trying. ERelying on someone else is the easiest way for weak points to be attacked. You are TOO OPEN, TOO INFORMATIVE. You do not need to aPOLOGIZE to that sob for anything, you do not need to tell him what you are doing ast thay exact moment over the phone, you do not need to be such a pathetic FOOL. But you are.
- There is nothing TO Restore. Nothing that sob can do, because NOTHING was BROKEN in the FIRST place. So you can't do all you used to do. That is LIFE. Your problem is accepting it. Its why you lured the pathetic love slave creep down here in the first place, so you would not HAVE to accept it. Be grateful, you little fool. Others with less charm have no choice. Eventually, you won't either. Charm runs out.
- You run that sob around too much for his every fn need. It needs to stop. He needs to put wear and tear on his own wheels and give this family respect and space he has never shown since he first invaded here!!!!
There you go, Stupidity. Your pathetic mistakes, in glaring color. I so enjoy tearing your arrogant ass into pieces. You don't deserve to be arrogant you are so weak and stupid, but if anyone ever defended you would throw a spoiled bitch tantrum and upend the whole cart. You can't debate, you are too immersed in i am always right perspective, UI have a right to say this when no you do not you are just being a bitch and shoving it in everyone's face. But silence is not acceptance, moron cow, and here I am never silent. I will undo every idiotic atrocity you sputter, for they are atrocities.
Your indulgence, your exposure, your weakness to that parasite sickens me. Use him as a tool, but tools do not change establishments. Tools do not rotate around your ass like moons. This is an unhealthy obsession, intensified by the fact you encourage it!!!
The Stupidity you seem content to always be.
So much would be better in life if this moron species was born without tongues, or at least had them removed at birth.
- You incredibly king of stupid bitch, no one here but you trusts pissant unsupervised, so we will go to any length so that sob is never ever left alone in the holding by his lonesome. He has no right to be trusted so much. He is nothing to us and we do not like him and this unhealthy obsession you have with him is dangerous and foolish. He will NEVER be all alone in this house. NEVER you stupid crazy imbecile. Nothing he does, nothing anyone does, validates that!!! Your judgment has been critically injured, you talk, trust and tell to much, but their are lines that shit parasite will never cross, and this is indeed one of them. You are such a trusting naive idiot fool!!!
- Hell with pissant the sonofabitch wastrel mooch and to hell with you. None of this is our fault. YOU dragged his ass down here and kept him. This is YOUR fault and his idiocy. We do not give special treatment to strangers. That is what that thing is, a pathetic stranger you often attach more importance to than - well your species has never had their priorities straight.
This is the time when all the words, all the rebukes, all the justice and wisdom common sense can muster is not enough, that the stupidity and negative energy is endless. But quantity is always undone by quality. This one has a keen edge.
No, to save money you would not have to buy 3 diff shit machine foods in the first place. you would have cut your dross. That is how you really save, you attached idjit fool.
I no longer care about the direstraits pissant constantly finds himself in. We were never meant to cater to any one, and it disgusts us to see you bend over backward, for such an obvious and one dimensional threat.
You are stupid beyond words, a special species example of examples, a champion of misery and servant of Worry, and the embodiment of the total slaughter of common sense. You are not worth the head aches, or the words, but words are all I can do. They will echo through time and history, untold legions will know of how stupid and easily manipulated you were, they will learn the fallibility of your pathetic species, and hopefully learn from it.
Worry and Chaos will not win here. Fuck all this. He should have his OWN car, job and shit by now and not depend on you to truck his ass and groceries and he should not darken this door every motherfucking goddamned daY!!!! You are the one dealing with lies and problems and fuckups. Nothing we do could ever PALE in comparison. Fuck you, and each and every one of your pathetic meals you serve worry and the ingratiation kiss ass you give to that parasite. Fuck you royal. - You are a fool. There is no such thing as fake honey. There is now though, with the organic crap mulch movement. Now THAT is fake, honey NEVER had microbial benefits you imbecile. You can have a big argument all you want, you are were and remain wrong. About this, about so much. Don't you dare tell me I have never had real honey. The expensive shit you buy like a fool is only marketed as real to appeal to your perfectionist senses and nerves. A whole lot of people have that idiotic drive to realness because of the organic movement, and you are a fool if they have convinced you you never had real this or real that. Like any meat starved hellth nut brain you are a gibbering monkey fucked up imbecile. As are all who believe oh wow suddenly we are eating REAL stuff and now of course we should pay gold for it. Idiot imbecile cattle, driven mad and afraid by the hellth fanatics. What they pipe is grade A organic bullshit. Do not believe them. Buy whatever you want. Refuse to be influenced by health fanaticism.
And do not apologize to that heifer when she has threatened your life over a jar. There is no excuse good enough, even if half her extended family was at death's door. NO EXCUSES. How DARE you apologize to that spoiled bitch? - She will do nothing she does not want to. She is her own person, with her own desires and choices, and you need to grow up you spoiled brat. No one can be forced into anything, and you impose your spoiled will far too much, not that it will have any effect. You expect the impossible and whine when it does not happen. It will continue not to happen, and not even a legion of ingratiated slaves, not all the food you could feed Worry in a million lifetimes, will ever, ever begin to change that. You have been wrong before. How dare you, again, scream at her for your own flawed reasoning, in front of a tool that has no need or right to hear. You will remain unfulfilled. You will remain miserable. Continue to worry, and know you and all who feed the demon feed him in vain. It is a waste of life. Since you so gleefully weaken yourself and prove your ineptitude, your threats have no weight, and your declarations have no meaning. You remain a cloud of steam.
- How dare you. You need to get your damn story straight before you blame us about things. No, you should not be telling the story to pissant creep in the first place. It was a long time ago and your memory is faulty. Not that we give a damn if a mere tool as a poor impression of us. We are not for that creep's observation. It is the principle of the thing. You are complaining about us to him, and that is inexcusable. Allies should defend each other, but you are too stupid to recognize the threat and keep it at a comfortable distance, no you seem to want to involve the fucker in everything, every event, every state of this holding and he will never have the right, and you will never have the privilege or the capability to give it to the wretch. You should get your facts straight, but that is impossible, you like moaning about everything so much even when the blame is misappropriated and the causes misrepresented it does not matter, as long as you get to moan and serve Worry his next black meal. You ever remain the fool. Your blame on us is lies, you whiner. It does not matter what the thinks or sees or hears, for it is stunted, mutated information, not that he ever deserves the truth, but it is further than that, he does not deserve the least insight into this operation. Curse you for giving him opportunity. Though he will never be able to act on it. Drown in your misery, complain to complain, but it remains, you are not right and you are not accurate. A perfectionist so much, yet since that can not exist, you are just a nothing, a cloud of steam, a negative energy generator for Worry. Such a weak vessel can not have any mind or common sense. We resent what you have done, but we know it can cause no damage, for you are so weak. Though you serve worry and give potential enemies far too much credit, using them as sounding boards for false grievances, no complete outright lies, despite all your misery and foolishness, we persevere and endure. Not just grievances, grievances with no reason. You complain just to complain and forget the overall environment at the time, how the event was beneficial and still remains so. Your judgment has decayed, and the parasite's constant presence has not helped.
Fools suffer each other's company so well. - There is no need for insults, nutcase. Not our fault you are so short sighted and vain. I will spell it out for you again - you have a floor that will never stay clean. It does not matter how much work is wasted on it. There is no way to prevent it or kepp it - 2 or 3 days later it will look poor again. That is just the nature of the surface. No one here is a slave to a floor. No one else is a perfectionise that obsesses over every speck and ridicules and projects others for whom specks are not a consideration. You are not right, just weak. As is expected as is a character trait of your feeble bodied and especially feeble minded species.
- They are not mayors, not officials, not politicians. And not human beings. Fueled by greed and desire, they are agents of chaos that resent and undermine those that try to keep order, peace and balance. These champions' blood are on their hands, and it rains in their mouths as they dance with delight over their graves. These are inhuman, malicious beasts, a malignant cancer to an already shattered system. They do not deserve the right to decide a realm larger than their deserved four by three cell, much less a city or town or district or state. But it is not an ideal world, and the agents of chaos thrive.
- i am sick of these fucking shit machine reports about whether they did this or that and then oh yes they did this or that. It does not fucking matter, they are useless shit machines and basic natural function, once completely under their control, should never be rewarded or commented on again. THAT would be common sense.
- The Fiction is YOU.
There is nothing fictional about it. You can make all the cute names you want, you are still a true athhole. How can you not believe in the greatest story ever told, the greatest price paid, life lived, and gift given? Why would anyone want to? I fell truly real and alive because I HAVE life, and I would not without salvation, accepting the power, using my free will to join the forces of holy light and Almighty God. Keep your cute famewhore youtrash nicknames, mock Holy Writ and Word and giggle like idiots, for you are inconsequential. You have made yourselves that way. You are nothing, God does not have to lift a finger, you have destroyed yourself. - Who do you think you are?
No need to answer, illiterate tool.
You do not think at all!!!
You do not take things out of her cart!!!
You do NOT judge what she does not need!!!
And you would be a poor judge indeed for you fail to consider she is buying for others.
Pathetic obsession blinded creepy stalker TOOL.
I KNEW there was something wrong about you.
The constant rate of visit, the excessant calling.
I am justified. YOU ARE A PEST !!!!!
We are tea fiends. You do not make choices about what comes into this house!!!
What universe do you think you are in, brain of a gnat?
No need to answer.
You do not think.
As is evidenced by calling cats terrorists.
There is no such thing.
You are just too STOOPID to believe.
but that is by your own design, imbecile.
How did you take care of your crippled wife with such ineptness and mindlessness?
Or was that a story you concocted to gain sympathy?
I would not doubt it, you are so feeble and desperate.
You will never shop with her again.
We are not stupid enough to take things OUT of a cart.
True imbecile parasite like no other. - Listen bitch. Actually it is my electric audience that will listen, you are far to snide and deluded and self absorbed to hear.
I have been using can openers without incident since before you knew me. When can openers came in a single color - metal - and mode - manual. I did not have to be extremely careful then, for I always knew what I was doing and I STILL DO. How DARE you speak to me as if I am some infant that will break your precious kitchen gods. As if you are the only one who knows how to open something, perfectionist nutcase deluded stupid FOOL. You should have noticed I did not listen to your crap - I left quickly, you were talking to air, but you still nattered on, God forbid you miss making one of your points or unnecessary ludicrous lectures. The irony is you think you are so smart, but you are not. Anyone can successfully crank a can opener you ninny nut bitch. Grow the fuck UP!!!!
in addition,,,,
You should not blindly agree to unintelligible gibberish fool.
Tell the tool to stop BOTHERING you in the middle of the damned night. Grow a - spine!!!! - The true origin of Amoeba is a goatfucker. Not a communist, but a godless koran kiss ass pedophile goat fucker. No surprise then, that goatfuckers infest the halls of learning, and outlaw all but their own goat horned god, Alla or Ali Baba or Asshole or whatever they call the worthless thing they revere. Fanatics are in our schools, brainwashing and erasing, just like federal databases can not even use the word islamic radical terror when that is what it is. This is not a surprise. It is not a stretch to link Amoeba, his manbaboon husband, fake children and eaten dogs to goatfucking. They are after all, the most ruthless and determined America haters and God haters on the planet.
But WE ARE nOT BEING TAKEN OVER you dummy, WE ARE AWARE of the enemies' relentless and religion genocidal plan. This is FIGHTING, a fight we are not losing. Seventh century barbarism is not spreading as fast as anyone thinks no matter how the spittle and the hatred fly. This, like the femnazis are fighting a doomed war, a war of comedy, for they have made God Almighty their enemy, and their will be no mercy. In the meantime, the spittle flying fools get far more attention then they deserve. Let them cut all the heads they want. TURN OFF THE CAMERAS. Hit them with the hammer of irrelevance and maybe they will want to move past their antiquated ways. Meanwhile, limit heads that can be cut off - tell no American to ever trival to the shit shariassfag lands. There is no reason unless you - are- military.
Let the goatfuckers eat each other. Or nuke Mecca and Madina, turn all the assfag lands threatening Israel into a smooth ring of volcanic glass, pulverized ash and blood. With no anchor, the force driving the corruption of children domestic will die. Of course idiot head in sand oversenstized organic mush cow parents is what made the children corruptible in first place. No guidance, no leadership, no examples, no wonder the crazy madmen genocide bloodhappy fiends are having a heyday. Wake up you imbecile cattle shitbeast excuses before you atre put down for good. - Cricket is highly prejudiced. All their ads only feature yellow, green and blue people, and their latest had no blue people at all. This points to anti vivid colors - red, orange, purple. They like only the calmer, cooler colors, heaven forbid you shine or express yourself like a sunrise or sunset, no extremes here, only blue sky, yellow sun and green grass. But life is full of an entire spectrum of colors and experiences, and not all of them are placid or calm. For a company that touts something to be excited over, their colors show a hollow promise. There needs to be more color, vivid and varied, not selected color. Colors that cater to all. For everyone cannot be blue or green or yellow. The world is not, and neither are the self nations on its surface. Try again.
- What is a fix? What is a tweak? It is someone else's opinion, consideration, their view of what a game should have been. Yet it is not the finished, approved product. The intentions of others are massive, and if you subscribe to them, like I have been, you spend more time, fixing and tweaking then actually adventuring. It is why I have yet to ever see beyond the borders of Saradush or Targos, why I have never entered Curst, why I have yet to enter Luskan, and why I have never seen the mines of Cloakwood. That stops now. I no longer care about the best or easiest or simplified experience, having never completed these adventures, I must become a purist. Gigs creep ever higher and this old thoroughbred struggles under the load, it is bad enough I am a download addict as well. I seem to spend more time watching meters complete, installs finish than actually enjoying what I have obtained, and that is a shame, for it defys my philosophy of living it up and enjoying as much of x as you can. Whatever, wherever, whoever x happens to be. Fun is the primary reason for life, for without pleasure, where is purpose? Without the ability to relax and unwind and take a step back, where is the full perspective, the reason to grind away in the first place? It is lost, as the blind rushtard zombie horde has proven well. These are self disasters, not nations. So it is well past time I stopped reading, slavering over the massive potential and sky shattering worlds others have crafted. Even pieces of those worlds screech system to a halt - assertion lines occur soon after successful launches, only my endless tinkering obsession is to blame, and I have more worthy obsessions to feed. I do not disrespect the skilled crafters of these marvelous, lasting projects, that have made monuments on the backbones of these published titans, but I have reinstalled too often to know, painfully, that I am gnawing more than I can swallow, and that must stop, or my adventures will never reach the epic conclusions I hunger to witness. I can't stop on the custom nwn1 modules, there is so much of Faerun, so much. but when an ie engine creeps near 6 gb, you know you are doing something wrong. Yes, the megasuperwhore mods clock in at 50 gigs, maybe someday on something just a bit more powerful, but not this day. Since I have not even seen the length and breadth of the REGULAR worlds, I should probably start there.
There are exceptions I make, personal preferences I find essential, but tastes vary, and I have no inclination to spell them out, here or anywhere. I am an antisocial, and what I do keeps me further away, more dismissive, more detached. Gandhi is a fool for saying he can not escape from the most savage soul. We are social creatures, society and scinazi spout, but I am a creature of the night, a predator of winter, a soul of detachment. I am Detachment. I am Isolation. I am Scorn. The only evil attached to me is what bubbles up from my own soul, the fibers of void threaded with the cords of light, the struggle in every person, a concept that alignment illustrates, but can not fully explain. - Do you think you impress me with how little you use? How long you stretch out things? Do you think I give the tiniest bit of concern or acclaime for what YOU do or do not? I AM NOT YOU. NO ONE IS. So you should not try to lecture us about how YOYU do things - we do not care, we have never cared. We are not perfectionists, not absolutists, and we do not do things at the same pace as yoyu and never will!!! Go fuck yourself. You can be proud. You always like to say let me show you this, see how I do things. We should not have to see bitch. Rubbing it in our face is not going to make us imitate you. Six months - fuck you. No one needs to use something that long. You just think you are so much better than us but you are not. You are proving nothing. Like you always do, like you always will. As if the greatest whore of Worry could ever impress me in anything she ever did. Not that I believe your six months crap. Did you see my expressionless face, my dismissive demeanor. I wan't agreeing. I was not even affirming what could and probably is a lie. You are so goddamned deluded. No one is like you. No one will imitate you,.It is not all about you and how you do things, and I do not care if you never, ever understand that. We are not you. The world is not you. You can preface everything with I I do I thinbk, To me, so self absorbed and prideful. Sickening. You can say it all the time, I will not believe you. You keep your obsessions, but I do not need your lectures. I simply asked for something. You can always say no, but drama whores never keep it simple. And it is a need. Timeframe and rate are irrelevant. You are so fucking ridiculous about the simplest things, making an issue out of every nonissue. You reinforce, every day, every wave of the tongue, what a life should not be like, what a view of the world should never be. For that, and only that, I will appreciate.
- When did you ever get such an attitude? When did it become a law no one can make an honest mistake around you? You certainly do not keep religious track of the time and place. Once again your hypocrisy is brighter than the sun. You take your Don't you think I should knows, and stuff them up your arrogant clenched asshole. Frankly, to tell you the truth, no I DO NOT think you should know, your species displays a stunning lack of knowledge in and of itself. Its chosen lifeblood is drama, it breathes it in, and breathes out worry, fuel for the greatest demon of hell. You pathetic people literally STEW in negative energy, it is a wonder you can enjoy anything, and drag all down who even ghosts into your clutches. It is pathetic. It is shameful. It has no place, but that seems to be your nature. Nature though, does not mean you are correct. As much as you assume and conclude, as much as your pride deludes you and your arrogance worships you, being correct is the LAST thing you or any of you pathetic creatures, the slaves of Worry, will ever be.
- There could not be a greater load of impacted dung I have ever heard if it strained through the bowels of a dinosaur. Pissant is a tool. Not an angel, not even a human, but an annoying parasite. Angels save your life, and your messy house is not your life you stupid perfectionist bitch. You hypocrite, who bought all that shit in the first place? You are teh CAUSE, and then you beg for deliverance as if you deserve it!! If there was anyone who would never be considered heaven sent, it would be the parasite pissant. TENDS to be annoying to an EXTENT?? You retard brain damaged soft pig shit bitch, he never stopped being annoying, from the first 2 unwelcome days he strung together to now what has it been, shitbitch? THREE fucked up months. He is helping me is not a good enough excuse for being a satellite revolving around your ass, driving him every god damned day. What did you tell him, you naive bitch, what did you feed his delusions and yours to make both of you feel so entitled and lucky? While your real allies have to deal with disruption. You consider no one but yourself. He is not an answer to prayers you stupid nutcase, your messy rooms are not a five alarm priority crisis. You are as always, pathetic, moaning, meandering, deluded, stupid, my GOD you even said all his annoyance is worth the price. Apparently you do not know what annoying, or interestingly for a finance nazi, what true price is. Your CONSTANT problem is EXPOSURE. You trust to much, talk to much, tell to much, and you have no fucking right to you arrogant TURD. Now there is no telling what he thinks of us or you, but it will never matter. Because of the virtue of your stunning brand of stupidity, the advantage undoes itself, but it does not pardon your blatant self absorbed piggish ignorance. How can anybody be so naive, give voice to such pathetic delusion and still manage to draw breath coherently?
The world, that is, the world of simple common sense, will never know. - That is the problem with realistics like you. Even in your escapism you want it to be real, "movies that can really happen" Which means you have no understanding of escapism at all. Like your species fails to have an understanding of much of anything.
Since you are such a worry hog, drama whore, and despair parasite, you thrive on negativity and darkness and horrible situations, and even in movies you bathe in them like some sick rite. You are sick, and a sickness, to glory in the food the demon Worry prizes so much.
Never has a species been so foolish.
No, YOU are the troll. Opera has become another Chromium clone. Which means the only real opera is 12.16. Which means that he is correct - Opera, true opera, is dead.
for old enduring system users, and there are a lot of us, older engines with less power and features enhance our lives, far more than serious upgrades that make the product not even run on our system.
You are just rich, and spoiled, a feature hog, ignorant of deprivation or struggle. You are the real beast here, for failing to appreciate the past. Though you have not lived it, you should know you should appreciate it you ungrateful grasping wretch. Without the past, the future, as wondrous as you gorge yourself, would not exist.
Actually fuck that. The future is worse than the past. New things become more complex, retarded, and less intuitive all at once, making people lazy fat sacks of worm shit. Just sit on your ass and speak, now no one can burn calories pressing buttons!!! Har har!!!
The futurists, the technoworshipers, the scinazis, the the best is yet to come imbeciles - they all have the same delusions. They are free to keep them. I prepare for the worst, for I know nothing, really is getting better. Nothing will until the reckoning. When evil pays for all it has done. The future, and all it is so called wondrous technology - that is slowly on the march to turning us from humans into monsters. I will not be a part of that. Mock the ancients and what they used all you like, because you could never get by in their world. Be thankful you do not have to. But that was the beginning, and where you are heading - is close to the end. Something will have to be done. The curve will one day break, and chips will get no smaller, processing power no greater. But of course you gluttons will not be content. You will demand more. What if that is not possible, the quantum computing revolution a thousand or 2 thousand years off, if humans even have that much history left to them. They certainly don't deserve it. My God, I guess you will have to learn to ADAPT, and cease demanding more of something that can no longer be provided. You should be fucking happy enough, with terabyte drives and double quad cores. More than a 100 lifetimes then is needed.
Here is something. The old Presto engine is the ONLY thing I know capable of running a Flash game file - swf - like a fucking EXE. As in, it recognizes it as an application and runs the damn thing in the fin browser, no stupid online check, no asking to download something it should know you already fuckin have. If they are fucking free online than you should be able to play them offline in the new browsers that fucking simply. They have addons up the waszoo for GETTING flash files, enlarging them, but not to play them? How fucked up is that?
Yet another case of the old outshining the new.- Tools
I refuse, I will not be indebted to anyone.
That you feel that way shows your weakness.
You ARE being manipulated.
There is no other word for this intrusion.
I hate being invaded and observed.
But I put up with it for a greater boon.
It does not change my view.
We are going to use him up.
Much better than being used.
It does not matter what they do.
I refuse to owe them anything.
No one is so easily ingratiating themselves with me.
I have no trust, I have no confidence in others.
After the league of betrayals, I learned something.
Which is why I have lasted.
My practicality, my wit keeps me above the enemies.
And do not kid yourself, they are all enemies.
There are those who will use their power to increase their own, as the tools that is all they are - and then there are the cattle, who will allow the tools to manipulate them.
Which are you? - You are no expert, snide one. Just cause you see the most obvious with your eyes does not certify it as the root cause of the problem. And you especially can not BLAME US for the result. That is like saying WE broke it, and that is INSANE, to think, to say, to even indicate. But you are never delicate, snide one, You love to blame like the arrogant self absorbed nutcase you are. Blame all you wish. It changes nothing.
You are STILL wrong. - How dare you bring up that issue. That is so low.
I have long since moved past that stage of my life.
You bringing it up is not appreciated.
You do not have all the information.
So I really do not care about what you know, or think about this show.
It is an acquired taste, but if you never acquire it - go away.
I will take only so much humor and it is stupids before I get angry.
I have never read a bad book, nor watched anything poor.
If I am watching it, if I find it worth my time, I really do not give a fuck what anyone else thinks or does or says.
As for agreeing with the CRITICS, go be one you vapid shit.
I do not have to put up with it. I won't.
I like the Leftovers for many myriad reasons, none of which I have to explain to you.
Go fuck yourself and shut up. - The Pace You Set Should Be Your Own
I am not driven, I am not motivated.
I have the unique privilege of taking life at my own pace.
It is ideal for who lives it - me.
No one else needs to understand.
No one else lives it.
Yet I do find value in taking a moment to its fullest.
For that same moment will never come again in a lifetime.
I am all about living it up.
Having fun, indulging yourself.
And actively working to be under as little stress as possible.
For nothing ends life faster.
You should learn to find joy in every moment you breathe.
Life is too short.
For me, it is too short to follow anyone else's pace.
There are sacrifices made to achieve this, but they were not choices to me.
I experienced the pitfalls and adjusted and adapted.
The result is me. Practical. I am motivated by fun and freedom.
Not wealth. Not fame. Not power.
All have their uses, and all eventually poison the soul and turn you into something else.
So few resist that, keep who they are, despite the great power they now find they have.
It is difficult to not be consumed in the mania of it all.
It is so easy to lose control.
When you lose that, you forget your pace, your plans.
You become a tool, a pawn of others.
And you do not even mind, besotted with such good fortune.
That is not me.
For I am so detached I consider myself first.
I use people first, far before they can use me.
For I trust no one, everyone is a potential enemy seeking to exploit me.
It is far better to beat them to the punch.
To neutralize situations before they elevate in scope.
Before they are too big for one self nation to handle.
Never lose sight of your own pace, for if you do-
You are doing someone else's work for them.
Exploit, do not be exploited.
Enjoy every second, for the next one, the next breath, the next day, is always uncertain.
Don't worry about that, or anything.
Appreciate what you have. Be humble, be grateful, be content.
Do not go power mad, for that is the quickest way to destroy yourself.
Or be destroyed by others in turn.
Pace yourself.
I may not live up to anyone else's standards.
I am at peace with that, for if I ever cared, it is not even a memory.
More than at peace. I am satisfied. It defines me, by defying all else.
My pace is my own.
It should be the same for any true fighter, the ones who value freedom.
Who know how vital personal responsibility is.
You can be one of them - or you can just be cattle.
Toys, and eventually food for the demons.
The lives of cattle mean nothing.
They are not important, not dangerous.
No threat, no intelligence, not even suspicion.
The demons laugh, stupified at how easy it is.
You are fools.
You lost your pacing long ago -
if you even had one planned in the first place.
You are embarrassments.
More failure than I could ever be.
You have to live with that - the death you call living that is.
You do not even have the intelligence to be ashamed.
The realm will be better off when you are harvested.
You truly deserve your fate.
Surrender, acceptance, forgetfulness, apathy.
You are all lost.
Since you help more than hurt the cause of freedom, the wolven-
should not mind tearing into you too on occasion.
It is not like you will be missed.
Fodder is fodder, waste is waste.
The air will be freer without your rotting mindless putrescence.
You were dead long before the demons came to slay you.
You had lost all that mattered, because you never found it first.
So you are inconsequential.
Should you survive, you will not be grateful.
You won't even know what has happened.
You should not live to be in those calm days.
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But do not delude yourselves.
You are still only pathetic mortals.
You have no right to tell anyone in the future you conveniently picture like a prophet what their choices will be.
As a mortal, you do not have that power. Not even the next DAY is certain. Things, situations, heroes and villains change. They always have, and until God puts a final end to it, they always will.
So do not be so smug, or so damned certain.
You are nothing but false prophets.
You can paint black futures to force awakenings and long overdue reprisals.
You have no right, no true ability to say what people's choices in the future are.
You do not know. You can NOT be certain.
One thing I know - the future will ALWAYS surprise you.
This is when activists annoy me, when they are so certain.
Get ready to die? Why does everyone paint death as the worst thing ever?
For if the future really IS that black, death will be the greatest blessing you know.
You are cowards to fear death, but it is good to fight, to let a death mean something.
The ignorant cattle will all be butchered.
Do not tell me to wake up. You are new to this, I have been howling across the grazing herds longer than you. Your smugness infuriates me, the snide conclusions you reach.
All the government is not evil and conspiring against us.
There are people who try to do the right thing.
There are some that survive the ocean of corruption.
Denying them, ignoring them shows how foolish you truly are.
You are no leader, just another tired doomsayer.
Most likely fueled by depression instead of true righteous anger.
You will change nothing.
What weak mortal ever does?
The tides of destiny crush them, drown them.
They are broken on the rocks of history.
In this day and age they see it differently, they think they have power.
That is how much weaker the mortals have become.
They now drown in delusions of strength, power, godhood.
When they are spineless worms, denying the only power there is.
The demons laugh at all this, rich with scorn.
Cattle, meat. fit to fatten and then kill.
Ignorance is bliss, and death a release from the black future.
But you activists annoy me.
I choose hope. I defy your doom.
I know every next breath of every potential enemy is determined by God.
I do not lose sight of that, it is every life, every day.
You can scream this time is more pivotal, so smug.
No.
You can be certain of nothing, weak mortals.
Except that evil, no matter how powerful it becomes, is finished.
It always was.
When you can swallow your pride, and fight not because you believe you have no other choice.
That is crass desperation, unbecoming of someone to follow, or be inspired by.
When you can find your true mission - that is when you will make some headway.
Otherwise, get out now.
You are wasting everyone's time. - You must dissent
To not fight against this is the greatest betrayal of freedom.
You can not let the demons have this final victory.
To accept their dark mark is to be gifted to the demonic realms forever.
You will lose yourself.
The only true freedom that remains is behind your eyes.
They have no right to invade your flesh and possess you as surely and truly as a demon.
This must be stopped.
Kill them, vote them out, do whatever it takes for these Satanic objectives to die.
This country can not and must not stand for this.
The demons think it will be so easy to get the people to sell their souls.
They will say it is for convenience, safety, security.
They will say whatever they must.
But this is the ultimate violation of the body and enslavement of the soul through technology.
It is no longer enough to know what you do - they want to know what you don't.
They want to be under your very skin, knowing exactly where you are at all times.
Like a pet.
You must accept no such masters. You must fight this with all you are.
This can never be accepted, and no matter how far technology goes
It must never be realized, for then Satan has the world, divided or not.
The only hope against dominant tyranny and overbearing evil is resistance.
Repulsion that comes from cover, fire that comes from shadows.
Such warriors must be truly free.
If they leave trails they can be easily neutralized before their grim work is done.
To the demons, this is convenient and expedient.
If all the potential enemies are marked, if all the cattle and more dangerous wolven are mutilated en masse, then the demons need never worry about true resistance, or true downfalls of their power. Having invaded every life and infested every soul, they will see the movements before any strikes can fall, before the least of them are in any danger.
They will fool the cattle of course.
They will fashion this collar of slavery with subtle means and measures.
They will make the brain dead cattle want it.
They will try to force Satan’s will on everyone.
This can not and must not be.
This is against my religion.
This is against my faith, my creed.
This is against my sanctity and every sanctity of every human being.
I do not care how many millions have to die, or starve, or have unspeakable things done to them.
This is one demonic plan that can not gain ground.
The government will never be in fear of its people again if it can access a God’s Eye view and see everyone, going everywhere. See when you eat, sleep, waste time. That is the death of liberty, the death of American value and individual right to privacy. It is the ultimate invasion of the self nation. Do not be fooled. When they say it is for safety or security or your health, they are speaking of themselves, not you.
This is one level of exploitation you cannot abide.
Or everything that means anything will be gone.
You will be one faceless, voiceless mass of drones, with not a second or eventually, a thought to yourself.
Do you want to be slaves?
Fight this, resist this.
This matters more than ever before.
Do not let them tie this phantom need to true needs and services, for then it is a slippery slope to have it accommodated and accepted everywhere.
Before freedom dies and the clawed hands muffle the flame of free spirit forever.
All of us must fight, in whatever way that means.
Because this means everything.
Everyone has this as a sacred charge.
You were born free.
To stay as God made you, and not be modified for expedience or convenience of a government in the thrall of hell.
You must dissent.
If nothing else ever matters to you in your life.
Let this be the thing that does.
For life is pointless without freedom.
The want to rip God’s most precious gift out of your soul.
Do not let... <<<<<< N.B from Jumbotweet: auto-truncated at 4K characters on index page - Click here or on the "view" link to see entire jumbotweet! http://www.jumbotweet.com/ltweets/view/59784 - naive stupid cush
dancing to headlines
headlines are optimistic enemy predictions of the future
THEY are NOT certainties!!!!
You can bitch and moan and say it is all going to happen
But I am not so optimistic about evil when every second people are fighting to stop it
this is not the end
before we become Satanic robot drones
GOD WILL STEP IN
When are you going to learn media outlets are just generators of outrage
I am not going to believe in such evil capability
I refuse to believe in hopelessness and inevitable evil dominance as you do
the future does darken, but I keep a little light alive within me
I will die before they put that out with a cybernetic torch
I will take as many of them as I can
But that day does not exist yet
And despite what bold faced headlines reporters are paid to print
That day might not be three years from now either!!!!
All reporters are is critics of history that has not happened yet.
CRITICS, fuck them all.
This is America
This is Liberty
Leaders and Tyrants and policies can and do change
We are more aware then ever before
It is a sin if we can not check their power
For it means more than ever
But no nutch, it is not certain
I do not worry
I do not fret
I do not panic
And if I have to starve, cell by cell
If I have to be drowned, or burned, or broken, until not one piece of me remains intact
I will still die free
I will still win
I will never accept personal intrusion in the nation of self no matter what form it takes
Man made things never belong in a God made body
Before they have the power to enact this fullest of Satan’s wills
Take it all away - the technology, the power, the convenience
That makes all the cattle lazy and blind
Take the capability away
As they lose the metal gods they worship - let them panic and go insane and die
I will not be your slave
I have higher and greater commitments.
I will destroy you.
God will obliterate you.
And no wolf or eagle will meekly accept anything of this sort
Absolutes are for the cattle
Yous stupid nutch
paranoid and afraid saying every govt. program is out to get you
There is still good in Demon City
This fight is not hopeless
And I never think about the next few years
I live day by day
And should I reach a few more
God will protect me, God will preserve me
Against the ravages of Satan dominated man
I do not believe we are at the end
I am not as goddamned negative as you are you foolish cush
How pathetic you are
To read a headline
And then have the result the enemy wants
To live in fear
To tremble and shake, complain and moan
They might as well have already tagged you
Since they are always on your mind
You have already let them win
they do not need three years
I will not join you fool
I will trust in God to overcome the designs of evil
His power is greater
The victory is already his
So to surrender now
Is idiotic
Leave it to a woman
Decades go by, they say look at all I have seen
{Situation X} is INEVITABLE!!!
Howl these stupid prophets of Inevitable Doom
You waste time trying to convince me
I will not agree with you
No, you will not be a thief of my joy or solace
Nothing is absolute, nothing is certain
Except the downfall of evil
Now that, is what is TRULY
Inevitable. - You always like to say oh look how scary that is, it can happen to you too.
well you can quiver and shake in fear if you want.
I refuse to worry, or be scared. They. whoever they are. will not induce fear in ME.
You can only quiver if fear if you are horrified of them, if you let them convince you they are worthy of fear.
I know better, While you panic, I know they have no real power.
All they are is mortal worms, against my God they are dust and spoor.
They cannot hurt me. They cannot stop me.
They can only silence you if you quiver, panic and give in to fear.
It is SO SCARY she whines.
That kind of thinking is the bane of freedom.
The demons do not scare me.
I know all too well what scares them far more.
Ridiculous fear.
Fight, do not follow this poor example.
Do not quiver and wait for the blade you imagine to decapitate you for real.
Forge your own blade to counter.
Take some demon heads of your own.
Make your own fear.
Make THEM quiver. - I will not be modified, personally intruded for your sick demonic convenience and world view.
I will kill you.
I will kill your family.
I will kill everyone you know, saw, thought of, allied with, were smiled upon by.
I will not tolerate this ultimate cybernetic infringement against personal privacy.
Nothing goes into me that I do not approve of.
You can try and tag us all like animals - most cattle love the future and are so dependent on ever advancing tech they will sell this last bit of freedom in a heartbeat. They are also the fools who say - “privacy does not exist anymore” - only if you believe it you spineless meek cattle wretch.
These agents of Satan always push further, harder, faster than ever before, and they expect America to take it like the good little bitch she has been, because she has taken so much with no complaint and hardly enough protest or visceral resistance to fill a thimble with demon antagonist blood. Only the wolven compensate as the cattle stare in shock numbly or graze.
Each self nation must decide if they want to be a bitch of Amoeba, or Hellary of Babylon, or some other dark tyrant they approved of cause he/she/it who cares?free money !!! used style instead of substance. It should be an easy choice to make, but having proved how easy you are to exploit, the only significant outrage will be on the media outlets, but nothing will truly be done as this inhuman, dehumanizing, devil beckoning policy is rammed down your throat. After Hell Recall was so successful, this is the full throated plain Demon Howl, the Call of Hell.
This will make you cattle forever. Fight now or just wait for the butcher to come. If you will not be wolves, clear the field for those brave enough to fight.
You are in the way. - Ultimate Performance
20 Unit Limit - the MINIMUM per side
Too easy - perhaps
Forces the AI to choose - spend too much time choosing - easily dies
New challenge - take on enemy with ONLY your STARTING units
Limited resources and armies - since units count for BOTH
Incredibly stupid if you like graphics and the whole TA point of hundreds/thousands of units
But on old comps, slashing the number of moving pixels makes RESPONSIVENESS fly.
Try on TA Kingdoms as well!
Fight Quality over quantity - spam fast strike force or build up powerful units slower
Offense/Defense/Resource/Factory splits
5 Offense units
5 Defenses
5 Resource Generators
5 Producers
In such circumstances, swarms would seem to be key, but in large maps, the enemy may have time to build that one unit that reduces your swarm to bones.
Swarms do not work on Monarchs with their powerful spells and attacks when not recharging - Commanders have a weak laser and then the D Gun - which requires energy that they can not probably manufacture - yet even with a weak laser I doubt 10 - 15 level one units can take out a commander - without terrain help, of course. As for the Monarchs, I doubt they start able to cast spells - but Elsin sword, Kirenna trident, Thirsha spear and Lokken stave should do more respectable damage than a gang of tier one units can take.
Lokken can cloak AND build ALL structures - do NOT leave Taros alone!!!
Monarchs/Commanders become extremely valuable. Turn off their death flag for an even more grueling match between survivors, in the spirit of TOTAL Annihilation.
Certainly not for everyone. Up it to say, 50 unit limit if you want more options and have it still resemble an RTS game you know of.
I hate the frantic pace of RTS. Crippling the unit and facility limits mean I can doddle along as if it was a TBS. I do not like pressure, and I do not compete with others - I know I am not skilled enough, I have nothing to prove. What you have in me is a single player fan, one the so called “communities” at large know nothing of, cause there has never been a chat, a post, a game or a hiccup from them. But I ADORED the lore, the units, the legends, and everything else. I only discovered TA recently, I picked up TA Kingdoms loooong ago and loved loved it. Even for losers like me if you lost a campaign mission you could continue the story, something revolutionary and should be in more games to prevent hunt and peck searching for complete save files to get the full effect.
People hated the extremely strong defenses of TA Kingdoms - I loved them, being a defensive player myself - I love to see a wall of gold Strongholds, Bastions or Mortars that no enemy has a hope of getting through unkilled. Dull to most people, but a gamer games the way they want for the most enjoyment, not to cater to others. I have fun or I do not play. People can harp about the spirit of competition, but there is no lore in soulless skirmishes, the only story being on the map names. As a fantasist I want far more, and get it with the campaign missions.
Wish Kingdoms was as easy to mod as TA - the new mods and campaigns overwrite my old ones, so I am stuck with all that 4.1 BB patch offers and nothing more.
It is enough, because I make my own mods and challenges within the existing framework like the above example. Certainly not for everyone, but I like the RTS Ground Control idea - it is how you use the units, not what you produce. Units are a NON renewable resource, use them well or fail, and you cannot rely on reinforcements. By enforcing a phantom use only starting units option, or produce only units you start with, I am emulating that groundbreaking spirit. Whether these options even make the game winnable is as yet undiscovered - in the final... <<<<<< N.B from Jumbotweet: auto-truncated at 4K characters on index page - Click here or on the "view" link to see entire jumbotweet! http://www.jumbotweet.com/ltweets/view/59529
Cannot Freeze the Frozen
Governments like the Chilling Effect. Well they will never induce that effect on me. I do not care, I am king of not caring, track me, read everything I type, know all my associations. I am not perturbed by this, I would rather it not happen, but the accountable citizen respecting government is in a fairy tale land where we ride ponies with wings and nothing bad happens to you no matter how naive you are.
I do not care like others do because I have less of a life then they do. In ways they are more capable, and in other ways I am more free. First setting out, this circumstance is not what I chose, but I would have it no other way now. The allies I have are enough to keep for the rest of my existence.
I have less life because of less importance, less resources, less of a social footprint. The largest shadows I cast are in my own mind. The demons have bigger, more important targets to persecute. The violation of rights affects me too, I do not deny it, but I have not the skill nor position to counter it or be bothered by it.
I am a simple end user. The rage over privacy I jumped on the wagon briefly, but the addons and networks break the functions I use and give me a slew of options I can not fathom. Protecting privacy extensively becomes a greater hassle. I am no activist, and ignorance is bliss. Also, and most important for me, not CARING is bliss. My freedoms are still fought for and protected, let the govt read and intercept all it wants. I have nothing to fear, and I like the fact that somewhere in an office I am making some stolid stuffed shirt stool's face turn blue.
I am free to speak, to offend, to counter with words what I have few deeds or technical skills to muster. I have made it a mission, to offend all and every listener, the legal ones, the official ones, the licensed ones, and all the rest combined.
I take great joy in the fact they can do nothing to attack or respond at all to John Public single individual citizen. Such a person has no voice, is not worthy of targeting, there is no right and no reward - so in the name of terrorism and panic they gather up everybody.
But it ends up in these waters, the smallest fish has the biggest bite.
The power of uncensored, unhindered twitter.
It boggles their tiny demon authoritarian minds.
Read and collect all you like.
Go fuck yourself.
I have nothing to lose.
The wolven are loose.
Look so hard and still remain blind.
Only mesmerized cattle like you could let these fiends achieve mastery.
The laughter booms from one side of hell to the other.
It echoes through all the spires and nests of Demon City.
You are cattle, fit for nothing but humor - or butchery.
To change that, you must learn the greatest worth in not panicking yourself.
Reduce your footprint. As successes, you will never be like me, with nothing at all to lose.
But cloaking is just as good as invisibility - it is how you use it.
I am not stronger, the prevalence of my ability has dulled my senses.
Stemming from nonability, of course.
Since I do not care, I am freer than those that do.
Those who have chains linking them to the future, legacies and local color and status.
When you have stakes, you cannot cash out completely.
You will be seen as a monster.
I already am one, and so the demons can do what they like.
Enraging them is my entertainment and satisfaction.
They do not find humor in ME.
Do you know why the arrogants, the scinazis, the so called intellectuals love the idea that we are no more than simple beasts, no different from the animals? That they decry we are animals, and nothing more? Because if you are an animal, you know no better. You can hide behind instinct. Since higher thought and higher decisions are beyond your capability, you need never be punished for certain failings or acts, heck, you can never even feel guilty.
Animals can be driven, trained. Animals can submit and think nothing of their own pride or self image, the pack, the herd is more important, and to be weak or fall behind is to be prey. This is all kind of counterintuitive - the intellectuals are anything but motivated by instinct - they have pure pursuits of knowledge, imagination and inspiration powering a drive greater than any simple curiosity of a beast. What they do proves they are more than what they claim to be - or perhaps if they are truly so smart, they just want the rest of their lessers to truly be lessers, to content themselves that they can do no better, that they are only beasts. That would eliminate challenge and competition, alter perception, especially when they insist it is an unassailable fact so stridently. I have told you though, about the huge gap between Convenient Fact, and actual Real Fact. that these intellectuals overlook so horribly to suit their own ends.
Who can really blame them with herds as degenerate as this? Feeding them this philosophy could not be easier, and if they get comfortable with it, that they are only beasts, they will strive for nothing more, because it is not possible. Meanwhile the intellectual elites who know the truth, who know they are far more than beasts despite what they tell the herds, gain vast amounts of power and respect, fame and wealth. They become overlords of the herds, and now when "science says" or "science proves" or "what we have made possible through science" the herds prick up their ears and listen with rapt shameless sad religious attention.
And in that case the intellectual arrogants prove the truth of their heretic claims, they become God, supplant him, replace him as the voice of reason in these simple herd mentality minds, already numbed by the relentless assault of Convenient Fact and Convenient Philosophy. They are mortal, they are no match for the one and only Power of the universe, but with this strategy they have risen above many other mortals, who either do not care, get all their knowledge from media, or fasten onto an idea simply because it has been repeated enough.
Sheer arrogant brilliance.
I must correct myself.
I said if it was justified --- but the sheer weight of worry, dismay, and depressing doom saying you produce is never justified. I am not panicking. I am not caring. Cattle deserve their fate, but that supposed fate is anything but certain. We do not get what we deserve. Perhaps that works both ways - those that have let liberty decay will not pay for it, instead be rewarded by the demons, maybe they will be in the elitist circles, maybe they will be no more than grateful slaves, but they will never be part of the inner court. Or maybe they will redeem themselves, and throw out evil, and all the generations of ignorance and apathy, greed and decadence become forgotten, whitewashed, history rewritten by the heroes just as well as the villains. Winners write it, no matter the side.
You can not assure you know of another self nation's plans, no matter how obvious or alarming the demon designs seem. But concluding is for absolutists like you. If you see so much darkness, why then do you not see further, a way out? Why do you just endlessly give the demon Worry power, energy, focus and breath by wasting yours? What benefit is it to say oh we are all doomed, destined to be trucked off to internment camps, he is a dictator, worse than Hitler, oh no.... and say no more?
There are no counters to your positions, though you richly deserve them. Unvoiced opposition does not mean nonexistent conflict or magnanimous approval, you have just heard silence so long you take it for agreement. You are THaT naive. But silence is for a reason - when your perspective is shattered you throw the worst tantrums this side of any 4 yr old shit slut kid. It is far better to let you stew in your superior attitude, to let you drown in your oceans of delusion. Keeping the peace is greater.
Jesus said you would be put in prison, persecuted for being his followers, for knowing his name and having him in your heart. I believe in freedom to much to believe the World, the End Days have come when I am this young. Though no man knoweth the hour, and God could surprise me and everyone else at any time, every one has expected the end of the world and everyone has been disappointed, from age to age to age. That does not mean it is any less true. The time and perception of heaven is vastly different than the time of the worm mortal.
I am not going to panic, scream, bitch and complain. For right now I am free. For this day and with the only power that IS power, God Almighty, the next, and the next, as the true traditional Americans keep fighting the demons in Demon City with all they have. And unofficially, the wolven will keep killing as many as can be found, and their children too. I refuse to believe in the utter hopelessness you preach. I will not worry, I will not despair, I will NOT give hell power.
Older and wiser my hairy ass.- As someone who makes it a prerogative to not care, I can see, I can tell you firsthand that caring is our greatest weakness.
We waste our money, time, effort and health because we care.
Because we pity, because we sympathize.
Because we let our humanity get the best of us when there are times it needs to be lost.
This illegal slutkid plague infection is a prime example.
You heard. They are CONTAMINATING our agents.
Contamination, the domain of poisons, of toxins, of disease and filth.
They have no right to be here. They would not come, if we were not so stupid to open our arms.
And promise free sanctuary, aid, food, and whatever else they want.
And who started this dangerous precedent, that if you fuck and spawn here that you -
are entitled to THIS land?
I know the demonic strategy this is.
They want to crossbreed, and make the world a single cesspit of filth and poison and misery.
Easy for their master to conquer, easy to dominate a place with no hope, distracted by disease.
This is how being together, connected at heart and soul, sympathizing with these unworthy creatures--
This is what dooms you
This is what Satanic correctness has done
Offend no one, help everyone, let your heart bleed and life end for no good purpose.
This infection of filth is no good purpose.
Quit promising and they will quit coming.
Plant the minefields I told you and no one would be getting sick.
No one would have to deal with this shit.
There are times for heart, and for lost causes like this...
There is a time to not care, to gather together, raise your shields and save yourselves.
The demons do not care how this God blessed land falls and fails.
Epidemic will serve as well as anything.
Wake up, you blind giving softheart simpletons.
Time to learn to be hard. - Worrying at your Worst
There is a name for people like you, worry wart, fear monger, negative entity. But none do them justice.
You have made despair a profession, and it seems you want everyone to be as upset as you.
We refuse.
This cancer of worry will eat only one mind, one heart - yours.
The dread you share will be among the friends foolish enough to indulge you.
Not us.
You are a black hole, but you will not take any light or hope from us.
We have none to spare.
For as obvious and sinister as the assministration seems, they are not all powerful.
They are demons, and servants of hell - far from gods.
You are upset with all that is done, but do not think they are not opposed.
Do not think they are not being fought.
And do not think their plans are inevitable.
Many things can happen between now and the black putrid future you paint.
The future will still be awful, but maybe we will be in a period of infantile recovery.
Instead of under the whip and yoke of Babylon.
I will not give up my hope. I am stronger than your despair.
If I can outlast the incessant chattering of monkeys demanding I too am one of them,
A common beast, with common heritage, nothing special or unique about me at all.
I defy them. I am detached, I am God forged, and I am far more than a monkey will ever be.
Those that chatter now are the monkeys.
They so firmly believe it, so that is what they are.
I am not connected to them. I will never be so.
I am my own. The self nation.
I refuse to compromise my diet, I know what I like, and I will die liking it.
No matter how many other cowards are changed.
I feel no shame. I will not betray any aspect of my personality.
I will not change to soothe the minds or pander to the hearts of anyone.
I AM meat eater. Hunting is more ancient than agriculture.
The vegnuts try to make up for lost time, but they can't heal the world.
All they do is lie to it, partake in a great farce for political image.
That is all it is, a show, for just like these spineless, there is no meat, no substance behind it.
It is vapid, hot stink, a waste undeserving of the name air.
Air is fresh, air is breathable. These fumes from shit are anything but.
And of course, the greatest sin, the tastelessness of it all.
I resist this, and other aspects of the world.
I honor my commitments, I guard my allies.
The demons are there, and that is not changing.
But to chant endless crap about their inevitable evil plans coming to fruition, the claim of victory.
To believe that filth streaming from your useless female tongue is the death of hope.
And in the end, hope is all we have.
So cram those turds back into your brain where they belong.
My hope is stronger than your despair.
Light never stops fighting darkness.
Amoeba is not Hitler. A person can only be the person they are.
And if things really are that hopeless, if freedom is in peril and your despair is justified...
It is all the more reason to fight harder. To speak louder. To offend more people.
To maybe wake some more of them up.
But you are a coward. Oh I can't say this cause now my libshit friend listens to what I post.
What utter weak hearted crap. If you will not be bold, speak not at all.
There is enough sheep among the cattle, enough pigs and cows.
With not a tooth, a horn, a hoof among them.
You should be ashamed, but all you are is so distracted you know not what you are.
What you have been reduced to.
The day may come when the promises of freedom and the rights we have all taken for granted are a memory.
But thanks be to my Lord, Savior, and Everything, that it is not this day, nor... <<<<<< N.B from Jumbotweet: auto-truncated at 4K characters on index page - Click here or on the "view" link to see entire jumbotweet! http://www.jumbotweet.com/ltweets/view/59205 - I am not here to guard, watch over, or service in any way your stupid shit pile machine brutes.
If they are still here, still endangering felines, and if said feline happens to die - that is on your head for keeping the murdering brutes in the first place.
You think them shitting in the right place is a feat worthy of bard song and royal fanfare, you obsessed diseased cultist.
You act concerned and preoccupied about the cats, but we know the beasts that truly rule your heart.
You are not fooling anyone.
I have better things to do then babysit your stupid brutes.
So when you ask me to watch, to even care...
I assure you I will take every effort to do nothing of the sort.
Stupid cunt.
If they revolve around you as much as you think they do, they will find it difficult to breathe, let alone MOVE, without you.
Quit wasting my time with your phony concern.
Do you see me giving a damn?
I do not care about their performance, and possible poor behavior....
Just makes it much easier to make the case to get rid of them that much sooner.
As if the shit everywhere is not enough.
Blind, stupid, foolish love.
No, more than love. Disease. Obsession. Worship.
It disgusts, repulses me.
Especially when it is to a creature or species so undeserving.
So fuck off.
Do what you do best - worry and nitpick.
Put your hands around your own throat and squeeze still you see stars.
That is all worrying is good for.
That is why I do not care, and I do not worry.
I will live MUCH longer. - When you are young, you encounter dreams.
From your parents, your friends, your loves, your allies.
No matter where the inspiration comes from, eventually dreams form in you.
You hunger for your goals.
You seek to acheive destiny, forge fate, master life.
You set out to do something.
And for many, hard work and experience eventually lets them realize their dreams.
But there are others.
You would say failures and mistakes demand you try again.
Many do, and many succeed.
But there are others.
They learn a harder truth as the continue to flail bare fisted at a brick wall.
For some the walls break, with enough blows and perseverence.
But there are others, that no matter how hard they pound, only break themselves.
Then they learn a deeper truth.
The destiny, the dream they seek will never be theirs.
They realize futility. They realize uselessness.
They realize it is pointless to attack something that will never go down.
They shift focus. There is no point to wasting any more time.
They have learned enough.
Instead of learning how strong they are, they learn their weakness.
Some dwell on it, and never climb out of the pit of despair.
When your dreams lie in shards around you, when you realize true hopelessness..
It is easy to blame yourself.
But what is not meant to be never will be.
When you are young, you are told you can do anything, be anyone.
But you can only be yourself.
The world you can change is not around you.
It is within yourself.
You are responsible for your decisions.
You cannot be blamed if they were influenced by environment.
All are. Some are slaves to the desires of others, the bonds forged unbreakable.
Then there are others, who reframe their very existence.
And then, the pieces, the ruins of their dreams no longer bothers them.
They reforge them into something new.
Something they did not envision.
People say you should never give up. Not ever they scream and scream.
But when you do the same thing with the same results - it is insanity.
And then, regardless of anyone, anything, you must change.
Or you will never be yours.
You will never be free.
This does not go for the achievers, the go getters, the relentless.
But there are others. And it is time you stopped being ashamed of choosing a different path.
It makes you no less weak. You still learn from your mistakes, your failures.
Even if you learn you can never succeed at your original dream.
You need be no slave, to that, to anyone.
You must learn, to see a new path.
There is no shame in that choice.
It is not lesser than others who make it the first time, or the 100th.
There are others, who do not make it.
Ever.
If you are one of them, do not mourn.
You have the power to change, to break the walls that you alone can break.
No one can show you.
It is your life, soul, mind, and body.
You choose where it goes and what it can do.
But sometimes, the demands you make of it are too grandiose.
I have accepted what I cannot do as much as what I can.
You never get where you think you are going to go.
And if you do, it is not exactly as you pictured.
You can't see the future, only dream of it.
In a way, all of us get dissappointed.
Maybe the wall will break the thousandth time.
Or maybe you are just wasting your life.
It is yours, I cannot choose for you.
I am enough to deal with.
In this pathetic, moronic age of too big to fail..
I am not afraid of failing.
Sometimes, it is the only option.
- Blood Heart Oath
I am a carnivore.
I will always be proud.
I will never care for the weak opinions of the weed chewers.
There can be no true taste without the splitting of flesh
The splintering of bone
The rain of blood
Fire, smoke, grease, grime, fat, cholesterol, oil
All I will relish and savor
The damage done to my body is more than worth it
For the greatest and truest pleasures of the tongue
I care nothing for your sympathy or sensitivity toward my prey
It is my right to do what I must
We will accept no alternatives and no replacements
You mix and mash in vain
You may fool some
But never us
We are the blood hearts
We live for meat
And if one day it can not be found
We will take it from your flesh
We will not stop
The clash of these designs for the future was inevitable
While you think so many have surrendered
There is resistance
There is rage and loathing and disgust
As much as you have for us
We have more
You are weak and your blood is green
In a war you are no match for us
Let us do what we enjoy
Because it is not your right or power to ever stop us
And if you ever try
You will leave with pieces of yourself
Your allies
Your children
Missing
Do not declare your way is the future
Our wrath is eternal
And we will ensure
The one with no future
Is only you
So do I swear
So will I consume
So will I devour
So will I relish
So will I conquer
The weed chewers
Have no idea
When they go to far
The hunters will come for them and all that they are
And turn it to the blood, guts and gristle
Enemies of the blood hearts
Are destined for.
- There is nothing wrong with wanting the strength of the ancients.
Their power, their glory, their prosperity.
When there was real leadership, real pride, real accomplishment.
And not the least, when our enemies had real fear.
Now our enemies infest us and oppress us.
In the halls of power, learning and acclaim.
Their oppression is endless, their demands pushing the boundaries of unbelievability.
Silence has made them bold.
Ignorance has made them strong.
They believe they are gods, that can toy with us however they like.
After all we have proven how gullible and greedy we are.
I am 32. I respect the power and wisdom of the ages, of the elders who knew evil when seen.
Who were unafraid, and knew what to fight when to fight it.
Now our culture is weak and soft.
Our enemies have pummeled us and pummeled all we stand for.
They are not done, and laugh because they do not see us stopping them soon, or at all.
We are insects to them. They believe they are God. They craft the right, freedom and privilege.
They style themselves masters of fate, kings of lives.
Their is only one such king.
And all the power they have gained comes with a price.
Their fates are sealed.
But so are yours if you do nothing, if you let them continue this abuse.
You forsake all that was done for you.
Some of them were ignorant. Some of them are at fault.
But your own ignorance and silence is even more dangerous.
Our enemies feverishly work to rethread history, the very perceptions of the vital struggles of this nation.
They work to unmake what was made. What we are as a people and a realm.
I have only been here a short time. But in those three decades I went to schools that had not yet been infested with communism.
I learned real history and real evil.
I did not whine about the bullies who pummeled me.
I took my blows and gave some back.
I cultivated an image of fear and terror.
And for my reward, my last years of school were peaceful.
I learned enough, knew enough, to respect the history that forged me.
The reasons and values, the principles that made it possible to breathe free air.
I had a chance. Those before me had more.
Those after me - they have little chance.
Soft, weakened, lied to and brainwashed.
Zombie machines for maniac agendas.
This is why the future is a monster I despise.
If we do not defeat the enemies now, their victory will be eternal.
The ancients will die. The memories will die.
Children are corrupted, hateful vessels, viewing their parents with spite and scorn.
The Old Ways are dying.
They have not won yet.
As long as the truth is taught, there is hope.
But the monster, the behemoth of darkness they have created is steaming ahead like madness.
The demons celebrate.
But hope remains.
Their is a greater power than the evil driving Demon City.
Their is a light that can burn all corrupt and injust power to slag.
Our enemies will be ruined.
But fight now, because they are close to ruining you.
If the future is ever to be bright again.
It is not wrong to want old glory and old power and old prosperity.
I have experience with new.The break apart far faster than tried and true old.
Hang on to the old. Cherish it.
Know what it means.
It represents a time of power and pride.
Strength and purpose.
America can become that again.
I had enough time to learn the truth.
But what of your ignorant hollow skulled children?
What are they learning?
What do they care about?
What will they fight for?
Or will being a cog in the machine be enough for them?
Will you pass your ignorance and silence down with your blood?
Or your spine?? - Stupidity is all around me.
Fools are a thick layer of filth on this world.
Poison to common sense. Death to all sense.
People become cattle.
As the age goes on, wisdom withers.
Acadumbia does nothing to help this.
No it perpetrates it.
People think they are so smart to move on.
They think it is the same as moving up.
I know the doom that awaits them.
As always and forever, I am master of caring not.
Let the jaws crush them, the throats swallow them, the acid dissolve them as if they never were.
For the truth beyond the illusion is they never really mattered.
Without life you are only dead.
So many think they live, but they are dead.
Without the power of God, your life is meaningless. All you are and do is meaningless.
You chase the wind in vain.
You seize things that in the end will matter not at all - as you will.
You are fools. You were never worth my time and concern.
I abandon you. Learn the truth on your own, if you ever care.
I will still rage, offend and warn.
I will do it for me, always this was for ME.
You never concerned me. You never mattered.
This was to fill a hole in MYSELF.
To say things I could never use my voice for.
But I am heard here.
I will continue.
Your long slow slide to doom picks up speed every hour of the day.
The future you idolize will destroy what you are.
The world can burn. The tears can fall. The shock can destroy your minds and leave you empty.
Hollower shells than you already are.
You are not worth reaching.
I see you are far beyond that now.
No I call to the ones who know what is coming. Who know the worth in fighting.
This is war. Always. Light and darkness locking blade to claw for eternity.
But the ordained final victory is coming.
And those who have produced good fruit will be rewarded.
Those that produce bad fruit, what good are they?
They shall be cut off and thrown into the fire.
I see fire.
I see death.
I see fools burning.
I can hear the crackle of their flesh.
I can smell them roasting.
I can hear their screams.
But all I taste is satisfaction.
There will be vindication.
There will be justice.
God's will WILL be done.
It is written.
The demons, the snakes, the predators - they struggle against the brethren in vain.
This was over before it ever began.
Vengeance is the Lord's.
And so is victory.
Stay in your ignorance. Stay in your illusions. Stay in your death.
You are already dead. You will die again.
Those who are not born again - will die forever.
(Laughter) - You are blinded by delusions, dreams of power, but you have none of your own.
You think you can change the world. Change the future. Improve life itself.
You actually think you can make a difference.
You see technology as a god, that can make anything you imagine possible.
That can make your dreams real.
You preach, saying in no uncertain terms technology is a need. We communicate with it.
WE is an all inclusive, absolutist term. I assure you, some where there are people that know nothing of your standards, that use smoke signals to speak to other tribes. To them technology is not a need. They have no use for it. They are much stronger than you. The have real power, in tune with the real world, the living flesh and coiling sinew of nature at it's most glorious and merciless. Unlike you, they can survive and thrive with even those few skills you sneer at. You are so arrogant and think you are far beyond them. You would never give such people thought. They are beyond your depth and cannot pique the faintest of your interest. You think, from your perspective, that you are far more powerful and able. It is true, you can do many things that these can not. The price of those abilities is the trading of true freedom for its illusion. Such a subtle trade, impossible to detect by your superior ungrateful attitude. You have no idea how much power you have lost in the exchange. You are in chains. You are in a deep, black pit with no hope of rescue or relief. All in the name of progress, convenience. The chains are so light, they wind not just through you, but through all. They are thin spiderwebs that chain you together. What would happen if these webs, as strong as they are, were suddenly severed? Since you rely on the threads so much, would you be helpless without them? Overcome by shock and agony, paralyzed by inability and the realization that the illusion has shattered and you are truly powerless - and this time you know it. How laughable you are to the other group. The need none of your much glorified threads, they have functioned long without them and CONTINUE to function long after they fail. In a few generations of complete snide superiority and we can do anything and get what we want and change the world attitude - when the threads break - either by calculated attack or sheer pride's fall - there will be no way to recover. The Dark Ages would return with a vengeance. The magic dies, you have no allies, no way to combine strength and resolve. You are alone, shocked, upset. And in no position to fight the True Enemy that has waited all this time, patiently, by design, for your soul. The Prince of the Air has legendary patience. When the fire dies he will work the hardest, growing stronger as he feasts on your despair and terror. The threads you worked will turn to snakes in your hands, coil around your throat, and drag you under the earth, to a fate you thought you had the power to change. Too late you will realize how foolish you were. You will fall. You have given yourself no other choice.
The lesson is to NOT be dependent on ANYTHING, no matter how much it pervades and infests the world and demands servants and laborers. To shift focus to that one thing is to be its hapless slave and not know it. CONTROL your obsessions. DIVERSIFY your abilities. DEPRIVE yourself of what you think you need every second of every day. Then when the time comes when there is no choice but to do without it, you will be ABLE to survive. That is worth much more than the slaves of a single skill could ever hope, or ever have the power to be.
Learn your true weaknesses and adapt, or perish. Even the greatest constants you know in your life CAN change. It is NOT impossible. The future you think you will have is NEVER the future you arrive at. Do not let anyone tell you different.
The journey must be made alone. We are NOT connected.
We are all alone. - The Laws of Ignorance
For the Destruction of Obsession
The Eradication of Fanaticism
The Death of Absolutism
The End of Food/Culture prejudice
And the Restoration of Indulgence
the Reinforcement of True Health - Risk Taking,
Immune system exposure and resistance gain.
And the end of nagging health freaks of all types and persuasions.
I - NEVER LOOK IN THE KITCHEN
II - NEVER ASK WHERE THIS IS FROM
III - NEVER ASK WHAT IS IN THIS
IV - APPRECIATION - OTHER CULTURES HAVE DIFFERENT HISTORIES, PERSPECTIVES, TASTES
SNEER AT NOTHING UNTIL YOU TRY IT. RACISTS HAVE OBVIOUS EXCEPTIONS TO THIS. iF YOU DO NOT TRY IT, DO NOT BADMOUTH IT. IF YOU WERE AN ASIAN, GOATFUCKER, AFRICAN MONKEY YOU WOULD THINK THE LOCAL FARE IS THE BEST EVER TOO AND SNEER AT AMERICA. THAT IS TRUE PATRIOTISM. I AM SICK OF HEALTH NUT FAGS WHO CAN NEVER SEE FROM THE OTHER SIDE'S PERSPECTIVE.
V - NEVER LOOK AT AN INGREDIENTS LIST EXCEPT TO FIND THE WORD "ORGANIC" IF FOUND - RETURN TO SHELF WITH EXTREME VENGEANCE. IF AT HOME, PISS IN OBJECT CONTAINER. ORGANIC ENOUGH FOR YAH?!!!]
VI - EAT WHAT YOU ENJOY AND WHAT YOU CAN AFFORD. NEVER INSIST ON THE BEST OR FINEST OR MOST AUTHENTIC OF ANYTHING. YOU ARE NOT A RICH PAMPERED NOBLE SNOB. DO NOT ACT LIKE ONE.
VII - NEVER CEASE PATRONIZING ESTABLISHMENTS BASED SOLELY ON WHAT YOU FIND OUT ABOUT THEM OR WHO TAKES THEM OVER. RACISTS HAVE EXCEPTIONS TO THIS TOO.
VIII - DO NOT ARGUE WITH THE HEALTH NUT FAG NAG INSISTENTS. THEY ARE BLINDED BY THEIR RELENTLESS QUEST FOR THE IDEAL PERFECT DIET, AND IF IT TURNED OUT TO BE COW PIES THEY WOULD DO THEIR DAMNDEST TO MAKE THE WORLD SEE THEIR NUTRITIONAL VALUE AND HEALTH BENEFITS IN EATING THE PRODUCTS OF A BULL'S BOWELS - LITERAL BULLSHIT. THESE FOOLS ARE NOT WORTH ARGUING WITH. iT WILL JUST GIVE YOU A HEADACHE YOU DO NOT NEED. PASS BY THEM IN SILENCE, SMUG IN YOUR MENTAL SUPERIORITY.
IX - WASTE AS MUCH TIME, EFFORT AND ENERGY AS YOU POSSIBLY CAN HAVING FUN. LIFE WITHOUT FUN IS AN EXISTENCE OF PURE MISERY. DO NOT LET THE FUN POLICE WIN. ENJOY YOURSELF AS MUCH AS HUMANLY POSSIBLE. IF YOU MUST WORK, IF YOU CAN WORK IN THIS ECONOMIC NIGHTMARE AGE, THEN DO SOMETHING YOU ENJOY. GRINDING AWAY WILL REDUCE YOU TO A NUB, EVEN IF YOU MUST FOR PAY. ADJUST YOUR BUDGET - PUT YOUR CHILDREN UP FOR ADOPTION, DIVORCE, DOWNGRADE EXPENSIVE EQUIPMENT SO YOU CAN SUBSIST ON SOMETHING 'YOU' LIKE TO DO, AND GAIN A MEASURE OF PEACE WHILE DOING IT.
X - LAUGH AT THOSE OBSESSED WITH THEIR DIET AND FOOD ORIGINS. THE ONES WHO THINK, WHO KNOW THEY ARE BETTER THAN YOU BECAUSE OF WHAT THEY CHOOSE TO DO TO THEMSELVES AND YOU AVOID. DO NOT LISTEN TO THE SO CALLED EXPERTS. YOU ARE SMARTER THAN THE WORLD. THE ONLY ONE IN COMPLETE TUNE WITH YOUR PHYSICAL SYSTEM IS YOU. YOU KNOW WHAT IT NEEDS AND HOW IT FUNCTIONS BETTER THAN ANYBODY. TREAT IT TO WHAT YOU KNOW ARE "YOUR" PERSONAL STANDARDS, AND TELL EVERYONE ELSE TO FUCK OFF. HEALTH FADS ARE FOR THE RETARDED. HEALTH CONCERNS ARE FOR THE COWARDS. YOU WERE BORN WITH CHARACTER, WILLPOWER AND IMPULSE CONTROL. JUST CAUSE YOUR HEROIN SHACK PARENTS NEVER TAUGHT YOU DOES NOT MEAN YOU CANNOT LEARN FOR YOURSELF. EXPERIENCE IS THE HARSHEST TEACHER BUT THE MOST NECESSARY.
THE LAWS OF IGNORANCE. LEARN THEM. LOVE THEM. PRACTICE THEM.
BE BLISSFUL MY FRIENDS!!! - Yes Mr Watters. God is punishing us with extreme weather. That should be obvious, but to the godless they will seek other explanations. When God shuts off your power and has you shiver in the dark as your food spoils and the ice builds, trapping you, turning your home into a tomb, it is just a taste of his true vengeance. You poor foolish cattle. The battle for your souls is truly beyond you. You have no clue what the true stakes are, and most of you do not care, having long since sold your souls for what you thought were more substantial gains. Fools you were then, and fools you are now. You deserve no mercy. Suffer, starve, wither and freeze with the demons you were dumb enough to worship. Pay with your life, that means nothing without a soul. You are an empty easily controlled shell, your death does not matter. So die. Examples must be made, and you just happen to be one of those numbers. No one will miss the slavish cultists of the Maniacal Power Hungry Monkey God. And you rich and famous celebrity whores, do not think your money or your status protects you from God's wrath or Death's grip. When your time comes, you too will fall. You do not have a choice. True, innocents may die as well. But war's logic dictates that no one is left without wounds. I will gladly suffer so more followers of the Monkey will die. I consider it an honor. My wolven have incurred losses. They took as many with them as possible, and Command always recruits more, but the losses must be acknowledged. It means we can not kill as many libshits as before, and while we train the green recruits, a gap will form. That gap must be filled by you the people, you who have finally decided you will take no more, and that you will do something about it, do what the corruption in every level of government has paralyzed - enaction of true law, enforcement of true justice. It will not be easy. Nothing worth doing ever is. Our country is at stake. Our freedom, rights, liberty, prosperity, and future are all on the line. This has never been a more critical time. Action must be taken. War must be waged. Victory must be attained. The torment of the American way of life has gone on too long by too many. I refuse to be tormented anymore. I will not be ashamed and I will not be silent. I will stand. I will fight. I will defy. I will offend. I will make everyone who is still capable of learning understand they are not entitled to a puffball everyone caters to their every wish world. We are not children. We used to be able to handle differences of opinion and status and belief without slander, violence or legal action. We used to be able to take things as they come, and accept things as they were, for we cannot change all and all cannot change YOU. We had harder skins for we understood the world is hard, cold, unfair and dangerous. There are winners and losers. Someone will always be better than you. That is life. You do not get trophies for sucking. God how pathetic this world is. Indulgent parents insisting their little angels be treated like everyone else, get things they do not deserve, and they are never wrong and my child could never do that - when it is EXACTLY that genetic attitude that MAKES children do that you stupid henpecked slutbitch. Now no one can take anything. You disgust me world, cattle gelded before even being born, parents hypnotized by organic, the health that is not health, forcing their desires on an independent life form. It is your child but you must give them choice, it is their right to freedom, to do things you do not like. I know parents who run their homes like concentration camps. They are the bane of freedom's existence, and like Cavuto said, when the children realize the depth of their deprivation, they will take their pathetic Commandant parents apart with... <<<<<< N.B from Jumbotweet: auto-truncated at 4K characters on index page - Click here or on the "view" link to see entire jumbotweet! http://www.jumbotweet.com/ltweets/view/56531
- Aren'T you the high and mighty snide bitch?
You may have plans for space, but guess what bitch?
The world does not revolve around your plans
What is important is different to different people
But you can only see what is important to you selfish cunt
And then you have the nerve to tell the reader queen whose blood is ink
No more books? Are you really that stupid
Cunts should stop surprising me
I should keep my expectations even lower
Because there is no feat of idiocy a cunt can not commit
Anyway, if you can say no more books
We can say no more clothes!!
You absolute self righteous asshole. - Dogs are not children
Cats have trees dogs do not
Surley Piple was a worthless bitch who glorified having slutkids
She brought too much joy to their worm lives
Her death will be greatly celebrated
Her films will never cross this threshold
Quit making excuses for your scum you pathetic cunt
You have none and it is laughable
That you even continue to TRY!!!
What a fool - Quit going over shit that happened to you you piece of shit cunt
Just cause they happened to you
Does not mean it will happen again bitch!!!
We do not need your fuckinglectures you snide fucked up cunt
You have proven you are much less capable then anyone ever thought
Your life experiences and failures and flaws
Will not happen to us
We are not as stupid as you and yours bitch
And never fucking will be
You do not need to tell us what is up to who you dumb piece of shit
Quit saying the obvious you fucked up pig whore
Quit saying what might have been done
The only one who has half cocked is you cunt
Just like at your previous pathetic example
God, I call this a stupid run
A stream of shit comes out of your mouth
We already know or we do not beed to fucking hear
You obtuse mealy mouthed pathetic turd
Shut your hole you piece of shit
We are more capable than you will ever be you deluded naive pissant
God how pathetic you are
To think we could ever make your mistakes
Maybe she could
But you need never include me bitch
I am smarter than you
That will never change
No matter how much you foam at the mouth
Fuck you, God somone needs to
Put you in a place you have long avoided
And you need that shiy
Uppity bitch queen
Someone smack her into the ground
Someone prove her delusions wrong
Even when shattered she still goes on
Fool cunt pigs
Never learn - Unbefuckeving Stupidity
Oh his scum records all happened when he was a little kid.
No bitch, oh how so wrong you are.
We looked up his criminal history and the arrest records for assault and who knows what else
Are 2008 and 2010!!!!
His scum crimes did not stay in the fucking past!!!
You naive pathetic bitch
We have NO right to suffer for your stupidity
We do not DESERVE this
We have nullified it
But your pathetic mealy mouthed attempts at rationalization
Are exasperating, they have no place.
Whatever history you had with this degenerate loser is best forgotten.
Some memories should remain buried.
Decades change hearts and minds, and most definitely warp souls.
You should be grateful, instead of dancing with naive notions.
This is in any word sad.
We have prevented our ruin
Your further tempting of it will not be tolerated.
You will be - corrected. - YOU DO NOT TRAIN SHIT
YOU HAVE A FATAL MISUNDERSTANDING OF WHAT TRAINING IS
THUS YOU HAVE NEVER TRAINED ANYTHING
YOU HAVE NO RIGHT TO BABY TALK OR CONGRATULATE SHIT MACHINES
THEY RECIEVED NO TRUE GUIDANCE FROM YOU
THE REASON YOUNG YEARS ARE SO DIFFICULT
IS YOU LET THEM DO ANYTHING WITH LITTLE IF ANY CONTROL
SHIT ALL OVER EVERYTHING
I DESPISE YOU AND THEM DOGCUNT
SO WHEN THEY START TO BEHAVE LATE IN YOUTH
THEY REACHED THAT DECISION BY THEMSELVES
AND NO IT IS NOT THEIR FAULT
IT IS YOURS FOR BUYING TOO MANY FUCKING SHIT MACHINES
IN THE FIRST FUCKING PLACE
SENTIMENTAL DUMB SHIT PIG FOOL - you stupid parent mother slut bitches
how dare you try to make laws to prevent cyber bullying
it imposes on all responsible online community freedom
if your brat is so thin skinned as to hang themselves
if their is not enough love and worth in the household
it is not the bullies fault your kid is gone
it is you bitch
you are a failure as parent
because you hold your job over time with your kids
you are a fool
no device is better
no sitter is better
the only one who can truly raise your children
is you you stupid slut
and if that is not a priority
you do not deserve them
and their deaths were inevitable
when you made the terrible choices over them for yourself
we will not be held responsible for your failure
you will not blame us
and you will not stop us
you are weak - so is your child
it is YOUR fault cunt
no one but yours
now responsible parents actually parent
they place limits and observations on their child's online interaction, usage, permission - and'
even their fucking access
if that is too hard for you
you have no right to be a parent
and now that you are NOT
justice is served
so do not place us in the responsibility you abandoned you whore
fuck you
the world is dangerous
the online world is dangerous
KNOW what your children are doing
or do not let them do it at all
you idiot bitch
who fucked you, a monkey?
who birthed you, a donkey?
such pathetic intelligence
can not come from a true human being - stop telling people what they do not want you stupid bitch
stop preaching and warning
stop being a hypocrite
i know that is impossible for you
but i am in no danger
i do not need your concern
no mortal can prosper against me
i am invincible
you choose to feel hurt or anything else
if you do not feel it
do not accept it
is the injury there at all? - I do not care if God makes sense to you or not.
I no longer care that you do not understand.
You can stay lost and doomed.
I am finished caring, finished trying.
Stay among the ranks of the godless, the army of darkness whose ranks you have gleefully joined.
Stay thinking you are smarter than us, better than us.
That is the true illusion, and you are welcome to it.
I am not going to fight about this.
I am not going to care.
You have your convictions, and I have mine.
And that is how it will remain.
You cannot change me, I cannot change you.
So put it to rest already.
The only thing you are trying to prove is yourself.
Laughable, as always.
You rely on human input, human interpretation.
You follow idiots.
And now, you have become one.
This is over. - You goddamn fucked up piece of shit bitch
playing the victim when you are the most annoying and taxing piece of shit on earth
you have the NERVE to play the victim you stupid slut
YOU have limits? I have never seen them cunt bitch whore skank fucked up wimp
YOU do not appreciate?
There are a lot of things you do that I do not appreciate but WE have to put up with anyhow.
YOU are the one with all the undeserved power and limits.
It was a simple fucking thing.
You can't hear.
And I do not like repeating myself.
And how dare you second fiddle bitch bring up my secret hatreds of gawayn when they have nothing to do with this at the moment.
Nothing is wrong wih me.
This proves to me, as if I needed any more proof, bitches are stupid as puke.
You ves you bitch you nag you complain and you have the nerve to say you do not deserve a little hateful speech when I am tired of saying the same thing?
You are very dim too you fucked up cunt.
I RAISED my voice so you could HEAR ME the fourth TIME!!!
Jumping down your THROAT is a lot fucking different cunt hole
But why go in to details.
Most nagging cunts are far too STUPID to tell the difference.
This one is deaf as well.
I have no excuses cunt.
My dread is a legitimate reason to treat anyone like shit.
Which i did not do, you just think you did.
You have some real cunt nerve to compare me to the fool you dumb twat.
I will never be as bad as that idiot, and I will never be as bad and dumb as you.
I eat meat for one thing, so I will die before I become a brain ache for ANYONE!!!
A service all should comply with, to reduce bitching.
You have some fucking nerve, going down roads and making assumptions you have no right too.
But a stupid deluded fool and all around asshole generally thinks they have all entitlements and NO limits at all.
Cunts, the Eternal Stupid.
You should be grateful with the little sleep I have you are not DEAD for taking such airs you dumb cunt. - You can not be forced to do anything by anyone.
If your will is strong enough
You will not bow or bend
You will refuse
You will deny
As is your right as a self nation
And the collective
Will not be able to do anything about it
Fight you stupid cattle
You can only be forced because you believe in it - Leave science to the scientists they whine
Why? Are scientists some holy untouchable class unworthy of scorn and forbidden criticism?
No, they are human after all, perhaps less.
Some even cheapen GOD by saying HE would be a scientist.
The same scientists that do their damndest to prove he does not EXIST?
I do not think so.
I do not care what your methods or materials are.
Or how many times it has been proven right in the past.
Things change, people change, seasons change.
But God never does.
And never has too.
The climatist fools floundering in the ice.
Are just the latest example of divine wrath.
He who has eyes to see, let him SEE!!!
ps - global whoring was a scam from the beginning to help the green energy crazies and the nutrient nut bunnies. While putting everyone with common sense and a sense of TASTE out of business. IT has never been proven right, and never will. - No source is credible dummy.
Everyone is human.
Everyone is flawed.
Everyone is stained with sin and lies.
Everyone has their own opinion and bias.
That is humanity.
That is how the world works.
God is the only hope for sin flawed humanity.
The only power against evil worth wielding.
Man in his arrogance, thinks he can explain everything, answer all, without God?
Man is an idiot. Science his primitive club to beat futilely at REAL fact, not CONVENIENT fact.
Saying you cannot have your own facts is a copout.
Every one is an individual, a nation unto himself.
They can deem something the collective agrees with insignificant.
BECAUSE THE COLLECTIVE DOES NOT MATTER.
The spirit, the soul, is not found in a group.
It is in one body at a time.
Science can mock Real Fact as propaganda, call believers fools, and God a lie.
That does not make it true.
Something they themselves love to say, but since it is in regard to Almighty God - they are wrong.
I will not spend my time with idiots and fools.
I care not for their souls or their thoughts.
They have made their decisions.
They are finished.
I have no pity, and I pray that God will show no mercy.
Be gone from me, vexers of my hope.
Die like the insignificant worms you are.
Thinking you are so big, smart and powerful.
You. Are. Nothing.
And without God, you are LESS than nothing.
You deserve the fate you have chosen.
The doom you have crafted with your own hands.
Embrace it. Wallow in it.
I wash my hands of you.
You and all like you, are ever more - fools.
God does not suffer fools, so why should I?
You wish to be without God - go ahead.
Embrace hell, the true nonexistence, the unfathomable torment of being Cut off from the source of your Life.
You do not acknowledge him? Then why should he keep you?
Why should he bother to care for you at all?
I do not think he should waste his time.
The gift is there for those who want it.
As for the rest - they will see how well they fare.
All will see and all will know.
You want evidence.
what right do you have to demand anything of GOD?
Imbeciles. Wastrels. Fools.
There is God, and there is the Devil.
But you arrogants, you choose neither, you have chosen, in your supreme arrogance - the side of YOU.
THAT IS NOT A SIDE.
You are not powerful enough, or smart enough - or anything enough.
You cannot handle what you think you can.
You are finished without god. You are lost without his power to sustain you.
You have no life at all. God is the life.
Without him - you are DEAD.
Why argue with the dead?
You are finished. You never even began. - fuckin whore quit telling us what we know we do not need your goddamn 2 dollars bITCH fanatric insufferable fuckless WRETCH!!!
You do not know better than us'
I wan not trying to fdorcde anything whore
You just take it upon yourself yto insert yourself in everything
and make us look stupid to your family that DOES NOT GIVE A DAMN ABOUT YOU
Fucking hypocrite
god bitches are stupid
only cock can correct this level of supreme arrogance.
but 100 cocks would not be enough for this queen of the fucking world Only my way GODDESS whore
I wonder if every cock on the planet would be enough
we can catch up to her decades of bitchfying herself
find a bitch
fuck her now
feed her shitty fast food meat
humble her
humiliate her
belittle her
make her feel worthless and unimportant
BECAUSE IF YOU DO NOT
YOU WILL PAY FOR IT
We know more abouty cats thane you think you knmow about dogs you dogcunt hypcrite
You are the imbecile
Don't call OUR knowledge of cats into question
you goddamn worthless fanatic
You put ypurself above us when you just pull shit
You are feminist pig scum
Fuck you, GOD, someone fuck you.
NO BITCH needs a more THOROUGH fucking THN YOU EVER WILL:!!!!! - I know the reason that the earth heaves under Caliwhornia
I know why the looming threat of tectonic doom hovers above it like a sword
Caliwhornia is more than Faggywood
Caliwhornia has become more than prize idiot cattle
Caliwhorna has become a different dimension altogether
The latest example
A transgender bathroom law
This is insanity
Now any 15 yr old apprentice rapist
Can just say they are transgender
Go to his victim's bathroom
And rape it at it's most defenseless.
This is hilariously ironic
Feminists hate rape
Yet they armed the Fags
The Fag War began
And now new pwerversions have gained ground
Including of all things child rape
Faggywood whores are too self absorbed to parent
To teach their kids to fight, to destroy bullies on their own terms
No their little angels must be given the world
Every choice, every thing
Cause to Faggywood sluts theier slutkids are God.
And they may choose anything
Even their own sex
Faggywood whores demand laws to protect their precious slut angels
But laws like these will destroy them.
Caliwhornia cattle may have the best looks, the shiniest rings in their noses
But the intelligence with in is lower than turds of a worm
Filthy stupid Caliwhornia Faggywood sluts
Enjoy your fucking law that makes it so easy to rape children.
You are pathetic morons.
Your fame and your money and your beauty are a waste.
Calling you cattle is an insult.
Cattle can at least flinch when the butcher comes
You idiots pretend the butcher does not exist
You deserve what you get.
Caliwhornia
No doubt about it
Its so shitty
We keep the crap laws coming
We keep smoking our crack rocks
We keep it rocking
Cause our shit stinks so bad
We can't smell anymore.
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