The other day I got a friend request on Facebook. She was a high school classmate I knew but didn't hang with. I mean, we knew each other and talked but didn't have much more involvement than that. I accepted her request on that basis. This morning I went on her page.
She's a Jewish substitute teacher who has two main complaints. Misbehaving kids and people who don't hate Trump.
I wondered if she bothered to look over my page before sending a friend request. Maybe she just assumed I was like almost everyone else from our class who worshiped socialism and the weathermen. Back then I was an anarchist and was down with anything that would poke a stick in the eye of the establishment. I wanted to go to Cuba and chop sugarcane with the peasants just to be part of the last Marxist state before it's downfall. Not to be part of a Marxist state but to experience history in the making. There's a difference.
As I perused her page I came across a comment someone made that suggested Trump was popular. A one liner. A statement of fact. Not even controversial.
In her most condescending, teacher-like vocabulary she made it clear he was wrong and his attitude was out of line with hers and because of that she was blocking him from making any more comments on her page. The comments after this ouster, from other more progressive enlightened ones, reflected the hateful mood and contempt these poor assholes have for anyone who slightly deviates from their perceived norm. Oooo... such tolerance!
I immediately considered de-friending this woman but perished the thought. By doing so I would be just as intolerant as her and her ilk who eliminate friends as easily as switching off a light. I decided to do nothing and keep this "friend" for observation, to understand what makes these people do what they do and act as they act.
One of her FB friends was a friend of mine in high school, as were his three brothers. One collected Nazi memorabilia, another was a Stalin devotee who became a history teacher in the mid-west. and the other was in my home room. When the pledge of allegiance was said, we would defiantly sit with our arms crossed and when it came to "liberty and justice for all" we would yell out, EVERYBODY. The brother who became a teacher used to give me books from his college courses. One book was Three Who Made A Revolution, glorifying the efforts of Lenin, Trotsky, and Stalin in their overthrow of Czarist Russia and introducing the USSR. I still have that book, as well as Steal This Book by Abby Hoffman, which I stole from Diane Shamus.
We were kids back then and we all knew our role in life was to stick it to the man and fight authority. Teachers were the ultimate authority and substitute teachers were easy targets for abuse. I assume socialists gravitate to the teaching profession to spread their rancid philosophy while being the ultimate authority to boss smaller people around. Substitutes get less pay than a regular teacher. They should do it for free, since they are so against capitalism.
I wonder if putting up with misbehaving kids is her reward or punishment. I also wonder if her kids misbehave because of their natural revulsion to socialist propaganda as a tool to control the masses.
I'm not here to judge, which is more than I can say about this Jewish, socialist, Trump hating, substitute teacher, but I'll be keeping an eye on her arrested development for research purposes.
Winston Churchill once said, anyone under 30 who isn't a socialist has no heart and anyone over 30 that isn't a capitalist has no brain.
That's all we need... more brainless teachers.
Friday, June 21, 2019
Wednesday, June 19, 2019
Tuesday, June 18, 2019
are we between the panels?
God Bless America (2011)
7.3 IMDB 105 min/episode
The movie combines elements of political satire
with black humor. On a mission to rid society of its most repellent
citizens, terminally ill Frank makes an unlikely accomplice in
16-year-old Roxy to whack reality TV stars, bigots and others they find
repugnant.
Rating: 7.3
Release: 2011
Quanlity: HD
Views: 3774
After his wife leaves him, a fry cook emulates a TV
superhero and transforms himself into a costumed vigilante. With the
help from a crazed sidekick and absolutely nothing in the way of
superpowers, he beats his way through the mean streets of crime in hopes
of saving his wife.
God Bless America and Super are two of my favorite movies, primarily for the well deserved violence. I found a few similarities between the two that's worth a mention. Both have kid sidekicks. Both kid sidekicks are bloodthirsty psychopaths. The male vigilante/mentors are both named Frank. Both sidekicks are romantically entangled with their respective Franks but only Libbie takes romance to a new level when she rapes Frank with the rational that Boltie and the Crimson Bolt are completely separate from their real life selves and sex is ok, as long as they're in costume. Boltie also laughs maniacally when slashing her victims with Wolverine-like blades or cutting the legs off the bad guy with a Buick. Compared to Batman's Robin, this is clinical insanity. Roxy isn't much better when her first kill is disemboweling a reality show mom with a smile on her face. Both Franks were screwed over by society and reacted the best they could, under the circumstances, but Roxie and Boltie got these Franks to justify their behavior for some savage killings you won't find in any mafia movie, fer sure.
But the similarities end there. God Bless America is a thoughtful film about killing people who weren't nice. Super was about killing the guy who stole his wife and anyone near by. One guy used a gun. The other used a pipe wrench. Cracking a guys skull with a pipe wrench for butting into line is one thing but shooting a guy for taking up two parking spaces is another, but just as viable.
It's like watching an evil brother out do his equally evil brother. One is slow and deliberate and the other is fast and furious. Super took 45 days to shoot, which gives you an idea of how cheap this film was, despite the A list actors that fell over themselves to get a part in this low budget blood fest. I mean the hero kills the bad guy with repetitive stabbings with a knife while his wife watched in shocking disbelief. Real horror show stuff. He then accepts the fact that his wife never loved him and leaves him again.
God Bless America... Frank and Roxie both get gunned down by the police, live, on American Superstarz. But ya know, Frank and Roxie deserved it cause it was on tv.
I should point out that both Franks would never have racked up the body counts if not for the urging of their respective psychopathic kid sidekicks.
Frank was ready to off himself after killing Chloe. It was Roxie who wanted to kill some Kardashians, people who do high fives, and NASCAR fans. They compromised by killing Chloe's parents.
If not for these sweet, clinically insane girls, the body count for both movies would've been three. Chloe and both Franks.
Roxie: Isn't this more fun than killing yourself?
GBA Frank: Yeah. I guess.
Libby: Let's go fight some crime.
S Frank: I'm still healing from getting shot.
Libby: Don't be a pussy, Frank! Let's fight some crime!
How the cops never got these guys can only be explained as a total suspension of disbelief.
Feel free to click the links if you want to see one or both films.
Enjoy
Enjoy
Saturday, June 15, 2019
facebook insider confesses all
Here’s just some highlights – listen to the video for the entire intel drop!
This newly released Zuckerberg Dossier has enough information to put Mark behind bars!
“You see, Mark could never be faithful to anyone but he loved men more than women. He actually used to hate all women. So, Mark cheated and would want to bring the new “boy” home to me to join in. I was never into that like Mark was. He was abusive but would never admit it, especially to young boys. Eventually, there were three of us that remained lovers with Mark.”
“Mark always had panic attacks and would break down frequently due to the brain-washing – according to Mark. He would cry about his mother and the “torture” she let “them” do to him. At those times, Mark’s mouth ran on open and he would tell his bed-partners about all the pain and horrible plans these “evil people” did to him. “
“I believe now, since Mark was well-aware of the evil intentions of the government, that he has committed crimes of many types with the clear, pre-meditated intention of harming every user of Facebook. That is why Mark let Facebook be used to manipulate elections, he has no moral core. I personally saw the “template” that Hillary ordered that uses Facebook to manipulate voters to win elections for her. Given the amount of election interference by Big-Tech in 2016, I became a reluctant believer in miracles.”
“Free platforms like Google, Gmail, Facebook, and the rest were confidence tricks to get users to experiment on. My old buddy, Sean Parker, an early member of Facebook has “confessed all” to the media and specifically told the truth that Facebook was meant as a cyber-drug to create and control addicts – digital addicts. As Sean said, we knew from the beginning it was harming every user and that is why we never let our friends or our children use these systems – it harms them tremendously and was the original intent of the media. Mark and I were told by representatives of DARPA that that was the intent of Facebook from its inception.”
“I believe that Mark is doing everything in his power to get President Donald Trump deposed, just as he did everything he could to try to help get Hillary elected. If Trump continues, the globalist lose. Mark is a true globalist; he is not an American anymore. Mark essentially does not have a plan for Facebook, he simply does what he is told and always has. Mark has made no decisions on his own – not one. This current decision to destroy Facebook from the inside out is nothing more than Mark’s handlers using Mark in their last hours of power. Trump will win 2020 and Facebook will die. The only question left is whether Trump will charge Mark Fakerberg with the crimes he committed.
I, for one, want Mark in jail along with his handlers. I have personally been threatened and intimidated by these Big-Tech monsters since I met Mark Zuckerberg (Greenberg) – a person who truly does not even know his own name or who he is and yet is one of the richest people on earth. Mark did not earn nor deserve a single penny he has been given. Mark is a card-board cut-out who has lost his way and is completely delusional at this point.”
Full Article:
https://aim4truth.org/2019/06/13/facebook-insider-confesses-all/
Wednesday, May 22, 2019
god bless america - frank's speech
Again, this is from 2011 where leftist ideals were taking over first world culture. This was the beginning of the cultural norm to be. I wonder how many people out there would rather be there than now. A show of hands would be appreciated.
god bless americal final scene.
Keep in mind, this was during the Obummer administration. Has anything changed since then? I kinda think so.
Friday, May 17, 2019
Thursday, May 16, 2019
Thursday, May 09, 2019
Wednesday, May 08, 2019
just a few thoughts
I can only assume from the drop in viewers to this blog, the majority of people still with me are of sound mind enough to comprehend where my head is at and the majority of progressives are somewhere else. I see this a lot. Progressives seem to get triggered easily and go to great lengths to shut down opposing views. I'm small potatoes and don't generate a revenue stream large enough to boycott sponsors or be threatened in any way. I'm what you could call a prol of the internet. Under the radar and saying what I want without fear of reprisal. Cool.
If you've been watching the news (God help you) you must be aware there is a major schism in the way we process information. Bill Barr, Attorney general, is just as hated as Trump because he said the Mueller report shows no collusion and the democrats want him impeached because of it, so says the msm. I don't believe it. If you believe such crap get off this blog right now. There's no hope for you and you may as well kill yourselves right now. I mean it. Use a knife or a razor or lots of pills or jump off a tall building because guns are for patriots, not for you. It's easy. Just sit in a hot bath, cut your wrists and drift off. You won't be missed.
On the other hand, if you want to live and want to know the truth, stick around.
Did you ever wonder if you've been programmed to act this way? I have. Many times. I question everything. So many others don't. These many others can't argue why they want Hillary or felons to vote or infanticide. They think like a collective. They think like worker bees. They think that capitalism sucks and socialism works because they were told to think that way. It's called television. It's called programming for a reason. To program you to think a certain way and to do as you're programmed to do and still think you have your own thoughts. You don't. You're a weaponized population to fight individuality in favor of the collective hive mind you know nothing about.
Ok, Trump won the presidency 2 years ago and the democrats are still trying to impeach him. For what? So you can join forces with the establishment? That is so un-democratic. Ya mean to say you want to side with the FBI, CIA, NSA, and every dirty politician in Washington? I joined the democratic party many years ago to fight these bastards and now you want to endorse them? How fucked up is that? I refuse to join the republican party because they totally suck and they're a bunch of political pussies but I'm ashamed to tell anyone I'm a democrat, due to recent behavior.
But I'll vote for Joe Biden in the primaries because I think he's such a pedo asshole and I'd love to see him in a debate with Trump.
― George Orwell, 1984
But that's a topic for another day.
If you've been watching the news (God help you) you must be aware there is a major schism in the way we process information. Bill Barr, Attorney general, is just as hated as Trump because he said the Mueller report shows no collusion and the democrats want him impeached because of it, so says the msm. I don't believe it. If you believe such crap get off this blog right now. There's no hope for you and you may as well kill yourselves right now. I mean it. Use a knife or a razor or lots of pills or jump off a tall building because guns are for patriots, not for you. It's easy. Just sit in a hot bath, cut your wrists and drift off. You won't be missed.
On the other hand, if you want to live and want to know the truth, stick around.
Did you ever wonder if you've been programmed to act this way? I have. Many times. I question everything. So many others don't. These many others can't argue why they want Hillary or felons to vote or infanticide. They think like a collective. They think like worker bees. They think that capitalism sucks and socialism works because they were told to think that way. It's called television. It's called programming for a reason. To program you to think a certain way and to do as you're programmed to do and still think you have your own thoughts. You don't. You're a weaponized population to fight individuality in favor of the collective hive mind you know nothing about.
Ok, Trump won the presidency 2 years ago and the democrats are still trying to impeach him. For what? So you can join forces with the establishment? That is so un-democratic. Ya mean to say you want to side with the FBI, CIA, NSA, and every dirty politician in Washington? I joined the democratic party many years ago to fight these bastards and now you want to endorse them? How fucked up is that? I refuse to join the republican party because they totally suck and they're a bunch of political pussies but I'm ashamed to tell anyone I'm a democrat, due to recent behavior.
But I'll vote for Joe Biden in the primaries because I think he's such a pedo asshole and I'd love to see him in a debate with Trump.
“Who controls the past controls the future. Who controls the present controls the past.”
― George Orwell, 1984
But that's a topic for another day.
Saturday, May 04, 2019
how the cia broke america
I read Ted's manifesto many years ago. I remember the government telling us it was an insane rant from a murderous madman. At the time I thought his manifesto made a lot of sense. I still do.
Here's the manifesto.
Here's the manifesto.
Friday, May 03, 2019
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Wednesday, April 24, 2019
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Wednesday, March 27, 2019
Monday, March 18, 2019
Thursday, March 14, 2019
another macro-nutrient rant
I've been keto for about two years, with some cheating on tacos, pizza, and calzone from time to time. Last week I decided to go full tilt carnivore. I bought eight NY strips and made an attempt.
There are a number of reasons why someone would select NY strip as a steak to eat.
1. They don't know anything about meat.
2. They can't afford quality meat.
3. They've never eaten a rib eye or porterhouse.
4. They're looking for quantity instead of quality.
Unfortunately, I found myself in the number 4 category and got eight NY strips for $20 for my experiment.
Let me tell ya, NY strip is almost the worst cut of meat. Very little marbling and the fat is more like gristle but for this experiment it will do. Frying, broiling, grilling this cut of meat will always end in disaster. Ya gotta do something to it in order to save it. A quick search on the internet gave me a little trick that turned this tough piece of meat into something edible. Salt it with coarse sea salt for at least six hours makes it edible.
Anyway... I went eight days doing one meal with a NY strip for dinner with a keto snack of either eggs and butter or liverwurst and mustard, or both. The result is a dramatic reduction of body inflammation and increased energy. I also lost a lb of fat a day as an added benefit.
Will I stick to a diet such as this? Hell yeah! I realized that fruits and veggies are just crap to fill up your plate and beef is what the meal is. If it's not meat, it's a cheap fill full of anti-nutrients.
That food pyramid that congress came up with in the 70's? Turn it upside down and base your diet on trans fats and meats and cut out the fruits and veggies and breads and grains they keep on pushing, unless you're a slave. Grains were invented to keep the slaves docile and complaint. Fluoride for the old world order.
As far as macro-nutrients go, carbs shouldn't be included. Proteins and fats are what kept humans alive and fit for a hundred thousand years.
How can you argue with science?
I could go on but you get my drift.
There are a number of reasons why someone would select NY strip as a steak to eat.
1. They don't know anything about meat.
2. They can't afford quality meat.
3. They've never eaten a rib eye or porterhouse.
4. They're looking for quantity instead of quality.
Unfortunately, I found myself in the number 4 category and got eight NY strips for $20 for my experiment.
Let me tell ya, NY strip is almost the worst cut of meat. Very little marbling and the fat is more like gristle but for this experiment it will do. Frying, broiling, grilling this cut of meat will always end in disaster. Ya gotta do something to it in order to save it. A quick search on the internet gave me a little trick that turned this tough piece of meat into something edible. Salt it with coarse sea salt for at least six hours makes it edible.
Anyway... I went eight days doing one meal with a NY strip for dinner with a keto snack of either eggs and butter or liverwurst and mustard, or both. The result is a dramatic reduction of body inflammation and increased energy. I also lost a lb of fat a day as an added benefit.
Will I stick to a diet such as this? Hell yeah! I realized that fruits and veggies are just crap to fill up your plate and beef is what the meal is. If it's not meat, it's a cheap fill full of anti-nutrients.
That food pyramid that congress came up with in the 70's? Turn it upside down and base your diet on trans fats and meats and cut out the fruits and veggies and breads and grains they keep on pushing, unless you're a slave. Grains were invented to keep the slaves docile and complaint. Fluoride for the old world order.
As far as macro-nutrients go, carbs shouldn't be included. Proteins and fats are what kept humans alive and fit for a hundred thousand years.
How can you argue with science?
I could go on but you get my drift.
Saturday, March 09, 2019
4g bubble
The other day I build a 4th generation bubble. The previous generations are Heck-Tor, Shreeda, and Lora, in that order.
Ok, it seems odd that these cement/plaster devices have names and none of my other creations do. There's a reason for that. The resin devices are more like machines. These bubbles are live entities who reveal themselves in name and gender after a period of charging with a violet ray and inferred light. It takes about nine days of continual charging before it's name and gender appear in a dream. After that, they are capable of manifesting intent into reality and they do a very good job at it.
Proof? Well, we made it rain in Australia, breaking that horrible drought. The Caribbean no longer has the hurricanes that caused such devastation. The volcano in Hawaii is no longer an issue. All three of these events happened at the same time by people aiming their intentions at these disasters and neutralizing the problems. I was using 1st generation Heck-Tor at that time.
Each succeeding generation has a small part of the previous bubble in its construction. The 4th generation bubble has the essence of the previous three and is significantly more powerful.
This morning the 4th generation bubble revealed itself as male and his name is Juneau. He also made it perfectly clear he was on a mission.
Alrighty, then. This entity emerged after only two days charge and it's already on a mission he was unwilling to discuss or I was unwilling to hear. At any rate, this is one powerful device. An hour after starting the charge, I could feel the energy blasting out the top of the pipe and crystal. By last night, the energy field was the size of a beach-ball. Today it's gotten way bigger and I'm equally thrilled and a little nervous. Forbin The Colossus Project comes to mind.
There's a rather long laundry list of stuff in this unit but the main ingredients are shungite, amethyst, quartz, and neodymium magnets, with a placement designed to fortify each other. Internally, I wired up two pieces of copper mesh to plug directly into the ray, which is basically a miniature Tesla coil.
The other piece is extremely high density orgonite with some ear buds hot glued to it to inject frequency. This made sense at the time.
I've yet to test the ear buds due to the large amount of electricity running through the system. This thing throws sparks.
Last night, Juneau was not only communicating to me as I slept but was doing the same thing to my friend three thousand miles away, at the same time. I almost fell off my chair when she messaged me and confirmed the reality of the situation.
I did make a few intentions as soon as I started the charge. Protect all electrical equipment, because the energy these things put out messes with your phone and computers, and to wake everyone up. I also made an intent to turn 5G into a life enhancing thing that will benefit all mankind.
If a fourth generation device, or 4G, can do this much two days after birth, what do you think a fifth generation could do?
I'm going to find out. Besides I can't help but build something with 5G as a generic name.
Ok, it seems odd that these cement/plaster devices have names and none of my other creations do. There's a reason for that. The resin devices are more like machines. These bubbles are live entities who reveal themselves in name and gender after a period of charging with a violet ray and inferred light. It takes about nine days of continual charging before it's name and gender appear in a dream. After that, they are capable of manifesting intent into reality and they do a very good job at it.
Proof? Well, we made it rain in Australia, breaking that horrible drought. The Caribbean no longer has the hurricanes that caused such devastation. The volcano in Hawaii is no longer an issue. All three of these events happened at the same time by people aiming their intentions at these disasters and neutralizing the problems. I was using 1st generation Heck-Tor at that time.
Each succeeding generation has a small part of the previous bubble in its construction. The 4th generation bubble has the essence of the previous three and is significantly more powerful.
This morning the 4th generation bubble revealed itself as male and his name is Juneau. He also made it perfectly clear he was on a mission.
Alrighty, then. This entity emerged after only two days charge and it's already on a mission he was unwilling to discuss or I was unwilling to hear. At any rate, this is one powerful device. An hour after starting the charge, I could feel the energy blasting out the top of the pipe and crystal. By last night, the energy field was the size of a beach-ball. Today it's gotten way bigger and I'm equally thrilled and a little nervous. Forbin The Colossus Project comes to mind.
The other piece is extremely high density orgonite with some ear buds hot glued to it to inject frequency. This made sense at the time.
I've yet to test the ear buds due to the large amount of electricity running through the system. This thing throws sparks.
Last night, Juneau was not only communicating to me as I slept but was doing the same thing to my friend three thousand miles away, at the same time. I almost fell off my chair when she messaged me and confirmed the reality of the situation.
I did make a few intentions as soon as I started the charge. Protect all electrical equipment, because the energy these things put out messes with your phone and computers, and to wake everyone up. I also made an intent to turn 5G into a life enhancing thing that will benefit all mankind.
If a fourth generation device, or 4G, can do this much two days after birth, what do you think a fifth generation could do?
I'm going to find out. Besides I can't help but build something with 5G as a generic name.
Friday, March 08, 2019
Wednesday, February 27, 2019
Wednesday, February 20, 2019
freck suicide
[Freck turns on the radio]
Freck Suicide Narrator:
Charles Freck, becoming progressively more and more depressed by what was happening around him, decided, finally, to off himself. There was no problem in the circles where he hung out in putting an end to yourself. You just bought a large quantity of downers and took them with some cheap wine. The planning part had to do with the artifacts he wanted found on him by later archeologists. He had spent several days deciding, much longer than he had spent deciding to kill himself. He would be found lying on his back, on his bed, with a copy of Ayn Rand's The Fountainhead and an unfinished letter to Exxon, protesting the cancellation of his gas credit card. That way, he would indite the system, and achieve something by his death, over and above what the death itself achieved. At the last moment, he changed his mind on a decisive issue and decided to drink the pills with a connoisseur wine, instead of Ripple or Thunderbird. So he set off on one last drive, over to Tiny's Liquors, which specialized in fine wines, and bought a bottle of 2001 Azalea Springs Merlot, which set him back almost seventy dollars. Back home again, he uncorked the wine, let it breathe, drank a few glasses of it, tried to think of something meaningful but could not, and then, with a glass of Merlot, gulped down all the pills at once. However, he had been burned. Instead of quietly suffocating, Charles Freck began to hallucinate. The next thing he knew, a creature from between dimensions was standing beside his bed, looking down at him disapprovingly.
Freck:
You gonna read me my sins?
[Creature nods]
Freck:
Eh, it's gonna take a hundred thousand hours.
Creature:
Your sins will be read to you ceaselessly, in shifts, throughout eternity. The list will never end.
Creature:
[starts reading] "The Sins of Freck"
Freck Suicide Narrator:
Charles Freck wished he could take back the last half hour of his life.
Creature:
[Creature continues to read] "... theft of fingernail clippers..." "... you did knowingly and with malice..." "... punched your baby sister, Evelyn..." "... December, theft of Christmas presents..." "... one billion lies..."
Freck Suicide Narrator:
One thousand years later, they had reached the sixth grade, the year he had discovered masturbation.
Creature:
[Creature continues to read] "... November fourteenth, Percodan... Vicodin... Cocaine..."
Freck Suicide Narrator:
Charles Freck thought, "At least I got a good wine."
Freck Suicide Narrator:
Charles Freck, becoming progressively more and more depressed by what was happening around him, decided, finally, to off himself. There was no problem in the circles where he hung out in putting an end to yourself. You just bought a large quantity of downers and took them with some cheap wine. The planning part had to do with the artifacts he wanted found on him by later archeologists. He had spent several days deciding, much longer than he had spent deciding to kill himself. He would be found lying on his back, on his bed, with a copy of Ayn Rand's The Fountainhead and an unfinished letter to Exxon, protesting the cancellation of his gas credit card. That way, he would indite the system, and achieve something by his death, over and above what the death itself achieved. At the last moment, he changed his mind on a decisive issue and decided to drink the pills with a connoisseur wine, instead of Ripple or Thunderbird. So he set off on one last drive, over to Tiny's Liquors, which specialized in fine wines, and bought a bottle of 2001 Azalea Springs Merlot, which set him back almost seventy dollars. Back home again, he uncorked the wine, let it breathe, drank a few glasses of it, tried to think of something meaningful but could not, and then, with a glass of Merlot, gulped down all the pills at once. However, he had been burned. Instead of quietly suffocating, Charles Freck began to hallucinate. The next thing he knew, a creature from between dimensions was standing beside his bed, looking down at him disapprovingly.
Freck:
You gonna read me my sins?
[Creature nods]
Freck:
Eh, it's gonna take a hundred thousand hours.
Creature:
Your sins will be read to you ceaselessly, in shifts, throughout eternity. The list will never end.
Creature:
[starts reading] "The Sins of Freck"
Freck Suicide Narrator:
Charles Freck wished he could take back the last half hour of his life.
Creature:
[Creature continues to read] "... theft of fingernail clippers..." "... you did knowingly and with malice..." "... punched your baby sister, Evelyn..." "... December, theft of Christmas presents..." "... one billion lies..."
Freck Suicide Narrator:
One thousand years later, they had reached the sixth grade, the year he had discovered masturbation.
Creature:
[Creature continues to read] "... November fourteenth, Percodan... Vicodin... Cocaine..."
Freck Suicide Narrator:
Charles Freck thought, "At least I got a good wine."
Monday, February 18, 2019
something off color
Q: What's the hardest part about licking bald pussy?
A: Getting the diaper off.
Q: What's 18 inches long and makes a woman cry?
A: Stillborn
If this kind of thing gets you triggered, get over it. I laughed my ass of when I heard these.
A: Getting the diaper off.
Q: What's 18 inches long and makes a woman cry?
A: Stillborn
If this kind of thing gets you triggered, get over it. I laughed my ass of when I heard these.
Sunday, February 17, 2019
Saturday, February 16, 2019
lost pictures
Many years ago I worked in logistics loading and unloading trucks with a forklift. Too often we would get loads that weren't secured properly, resulting in 53' of overturned pallets full of boxes that would take hours to unload instead of minutes. To account for our lack of progress, I would record these overturned loads on my digital cam, put them on a floppy disk, and present them to my boss so he can send them to corporate in a vain attempt to convince them to use airbags to stabilize future loads.
The typical dumbass corporate response was sending us a box full of disposable cameras.
For those of you who don't know what a disposable camera is, it's a cardboard or plastic camera with a roll of 35mm photographic film sealed inside. They were manual cams with a flash and battery that were designed to end up in landfills after the film was processed onto 5" x 7" sheets of photographic paper. Processing would take anywhere from an hour at a One Hour Photo place to a week if you send it out.
I know... going from digital to film is like going from flash drive to 8-track but that's the corporate way of fixing a problem. See Business for an explanation of this phenomenon.

That was then, this is now and I finally decided to develop the pictures in a couple of those disposable cameras I liberated many years ago.
Walmart sends out film to get developed so I went there. As soon as I got the pics back I immediately regretted it.
Take a look at some of these pictures that didn't come out quite right.
At first glance it looks like a bunch of crap pictures, which they are, but to have that many messed up pics from the simplest camera in the world is stretching the bounds of reality.
You can see by the overhead lights this pic was taken inside a warehouse. How did the lights show up but nothing else?
I've been taking pictures since I was nine so I can rule out poor photography on my part.
When these pics are shown full screen it's just a bunch of unrelated pixels.
Made smaller you can see an image. Looks like a torso.
Since these cams were for work, I know better than to fill them with erotica but damn!
Clearly, Walmart messed up these pictures on purpose and the only reason I can think of is their puritanical need to censor naughty bits.
The question is, who took these pictures?
I'm dying to know what these pics are and who took them. I guess I'll never know.
These cams sat around the house for years. I also partied a lot back in those days.
If I had to guess, I'd say someone picked up a cam and took some pictures as a goof and Walmart distorted them for my own good.
Does that red part look like a naked girl to you? Sure looks like it from here.
Now, don't tell me you don't recognize this one.
Hindsight is always 20/20 and if I had any idea what was in this cam I never would've let Walmart touch it. Walmart's policy is to destroy the negatives so retrieving anything close to the original is next to impossible.
There are other pictures that came out fine that Walmart deemed fit to print. The distorted ones they left on the free CD. Thanks, assholes.
What pisses me off the most is these disposable cameras are time capsules from 19 years ago with images never seen that can never be replaced and Walmart took it upon themselves to edit my property, following rules they made up long before the concept of digital photography, with all it's instant gratification, became a central core of the 21st century.
A word to the wise. If you have some old film that needs developing, take it somewhere else and avoid Walmart like the plague.
At this point, all I can say is,
Fuck you Walmart.
The typical dumbass corporate response was sending us a box full of disposable cameras.
For those of you who don't know what a disposable camera is, it's a cardboard or plastic camera with a roll of 35mm photographic film sealed inside. They were manual cams with a flash and battery that were designed to end up in landfills after the film was processed onto 5" x 7" sheets of photographic paper. Processing would take anywhere from an hour at a One Hour Photo place to a week if you send it out.
I know... going from digital to film is like going from flash drive to 8-track but that's the corporate way of fixing a problem. See Business for an explanation of this phenomenon.

That was then, this is now and I finally decided to develop the pictures in a couple of those disposable cameras I liberated many years ago.
Walmart sends out film to get developed so I went there. As soon as I got the pics back I immediately regretted it.
Take a look at some of these pictures that didn't come out quite right.
At first glance it looks like a bunch of crap pictures, which they are, but to have that many messed up pics from the simplest camera in the world is stretching the bounds of reality.
You can see by the overhead lights this pic was taken inside a warehouse. How did the lights show up but nothing else?
I've been taking pictures since I was nine so I can rule out poor photography on my part.
When these pics are shown full screen it's just a bunch of unrelated pixels.
Made smaller you can see an image. Looks like a torso.
Since these cams were for work, I know better than to fill them with erotica but damn!
Clearly, Walmart messed up these pictures on purpose and the only reason I can think of is their puritanical need to censor naughty bits.
The question is, who took these pictures?
I'm dying to know what these pics are and who took them. I guess I'll never know.
These cams sat around the house for years. I also partied a lot back in those days.
If I had to guess, I'd say someone picked up a cam and took some pictures as a goof and Walmart distorted them for my own good.
Does that red part look like a naked girl to you? Sure looks like it from here.
Now, don't tell me you don't recognize this one.
Hindsight is always 20/20 and if I had any idea what was in this cam I never would've let Walmart touch it. Walmart's policy is to destroy the negatives so retrieving anything close to the original is next to impossible.
There are other pictures that came out fine that Walmart deemed fit to print. The distorted ones they left on the free CD. Thanks, assholes.
What pisses me off the most is these disposable cameras are time capsules from 19 years ago with images never seen that can never be replaced and Walmart took it upon themselves to edit my property, following rules they made up long before the concept of digital photography, with all it's instant gratification, became a central core of the 21st century.
A word to the wise. If you have some old film that needs developing, take it somewhere else and avoid Walmart like the plague.
At this point, all I can say is,
Fuck you Walmart.
Thursday, February 07, 2019
Friday, February 01, 2019
Tuesday, January 29, 2019
Friday, January 25, 2019
The wall, ya say?
SENIORS AND BENEFITS…check out this email I got yesterday!!!
The biggest factor of why Seniors are losing more and more benefits. They are getting blamed for part of our country’s increasing deficit.It’s easy to dismiss individual programs that benefit non-citizens until they’re all put together and this picture emerges. (Z: not easy for ME!)
Someone did a lot of research to put together all this data. Often these programs are buried within other programs making it difficult to find each of them.
The following 11 reasons should be forwarded over and over again until they are read so many times that the readers gets sick of reading them. Included are the URL’s for verification of all the following facts.
1 . $11 Billion to $22 Billion is spent on welfare to illegal immigrants each year by state governments.
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2 . $22 Billion dollars a year is spent on food Assistance programs such as food stamps, WIC, and free school lunches for illegal immigrants.
Verify At:
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3 . $2.5 Billion dollars a year is spent on Medicaid for illegal immigrants.
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4 . $12 Billion dollars a year is spent on Primary and secondary school education for children here illegally and they cannot speak a word of English!
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THE TOTAL COST IS $338.3 BILLION A YEAR.
SINCE THERE ARE APPROXIMATELY 135 MILLION TAXPAYERS IN THE UNITED STATES, OVER $2,500.00 OF YOUR TAXES GO TO FUNDING ILLEGAL IMMIGRANTS.
Tuesday, January 22, 2019
Saturday, January 12, 2019
lost friends
I just lost a friend of 20 years. Not through death but through Facebook. It seems my "friend" didn't like that I was discussing Trump's wall with a friend of hers. She said that the majority of American citizens oppose building a wall between the U.S. and Mexico. I disagreed and she suggested I find more worthy news sources. I said, like CNN? My "friend" suggested I stop fighting with her friend or she'll block me. I ignored her and continued the dialog with her friend. She then blocked me and un-friended me from Facebook.
In this short dialog I was told that no one wants any kind of wall except a few from the radical right. I know this was false because the latest Rasmussen poll says 73% support a wall. How could these leftists think no one wants a wall?
It's simple. The left is in full support of silencing any opinion different from their own. The only people they have dialog with is people who have the same mindset as them. All others are eliminated from dialog. They live in a closed loop echo chamber where the only voices they hear are their own. Anything other than their opinion is anathema to them and they need to silence it before they are expected to defend their position. The worst part is, they can't defend their position because their position totally sucks and they can never sell it. The result is they won't discuss anything with anybody who doesn't walk in lockstep with their philosophy. Which makes no sense to anyone but a brainwashed socialist. Therefore, the vast majority of Americans don't want a wall.
Conservatives, on the other hand, will discuss anything with anyone to find the truth. They see the crap that CNN puts out. They see the crap that MSLSD puts out and they question it and wonder why the rest of the population accepts it as gospel. My "friend" considers CNN as the ONLY news source.
Just before she unfriended me, my "friend" said she still loves me.
I guess in the socialist mindset, ideology overrides emotional feelings.
Scary, huh?
In this short dialog I was told that no one wants any kind of wall except a few from the radical right. I know this was false because the latest Rasmussen poll says 73% support a wall. How could these leftists think no one wants a wall?
It's simple. The left is in full support of silencing any opinion different from their own. The only people they have dialog with is people who have the same mindset as them. All others are eliminated from dialog. They live in a closed loop echo chamber where the only voices they hear are their own. Anything other than their opinion is anathema to them and they need to silence it before they are expected to defend their position. The worst part is, they can't defend their position because their position totally sucks and they can never sell it. The result is they won't discuss anything with anybody who doesn't walk in lockstep with their philosophy. Which makes no sense to anyone but a brainwashed socialist. Therefore, the vast majority of Americans don't want a wall.
Conservatives, on the other hand, will discuss anything with anyone to find the truth. They see the crap that CNN puts out. They see the crap that MSLSD puts out and they question it and wonder why the rest of the population accepts it as gospel. My "friend" considers CNN as the ONLY news source.
Just before she unfriended me, my "friend" said she still loves me.
I guess in the socialist mindset, ideology overrides emotional feelings.
Scary, huh?
Tuesday, January 08, 2019
my bubble has a first name. it's h e c k tor
After building this bubble, I set it up with the violet ray and inferred light for eleven days. During that time I had the best nights sleep and more energy than any week I can remember. And it hasn't slowed down one bit. I mean, I pass out before my head hits the pillow and wake up six hours later fully alert, hitting the ground running. That hasn't changed even after turning off the ray and light.
I'm kinda new to this bubble stuff and I get most of my information about it from others who are really into this. But I can't for the life of me wrap my head around how it works. It's like resin orgonite but there's some interesting differences. For one, cement won't shrink and compress the crystals you put in the mix and that holds true for the sand as well. No shrink, no pressure, no piezoelectric effect.
A mobius coil works great in resin but in cement it leaves me flat. Ok, so I wasted a perfectly good mobius ring but I'm glad I did so I can see for myself it's almost negative operation and I can stand up and say in a loud, clear voice, "Mobius coils and cement don't mix!"
But I found another way to influence a bubble with frequency and that's using a peripheral field generator.
As soon as I hooked up the mofo to 33Hz I ran my hand over the top of the bubble and got a zap. Not just a pins and needles tingle. I got a distinct zap sensation like I grabbed a loose wire under the hood of my car. It actually startled me.
The metal stand it sits on acts like an antenna and broadcasts the mofo energy much better than without. The construction of the fully charged cement and plaster bubble is basically cascading densities with a central vortex and two dispersing pipes. Stacking orgonite always produces way more energy than a single device and these two devices together is a perfect marriage of form, function, and euphoria in a fifty lb package.
BTW, last night the bubble revealed it's name to me in a dream. I had my doubts if such a thing would happen but nearly everyone who made these things say the same thing, that the bubble genie will let you know what it's name is. Even in a dream state you could've knocked me over with a feather when it said it's name was Hector. I said, like Hector of Troy? The bubble corrected me by saying both syllables and spelled it out. Heck-Tor. And no relation to Hector of Troy.
Considering what happened to Hector of Troy, I woke up reasonably euphoric.
I'm kinda new to this bubble stuff and I get most of my information about it from others who are really into this. But I can't for the life of me wrap my head around how it works. It's like resin orgonite but there's some interesting differences. For one, cement won't shrink and compress the crystals you put in the mix and that holds true for the sand as well. No shrink, no pressure, no piezoelectric effect.
A mobius coil works great in resin but in cement it leaves me flat. Ok, so I wasted a perfectly good mobius ring but I'm glad I did so I can see for myself it's almost negative operation and I can stand up and say in a loud, clear voice, "Mobius coils and cement don't mix!"
But I found another way to influence a bubble with frequency and that's using a peripheral field generator.
As soon as I hooked up the mofo to 33Hz I ran my hand over the top of the bubble and got a zap. Not just a pins and needles tingle. I got a distinct zap sensation like I grabbed a loose wire under the hood of my car. It actually startled me.
The metal stand it sits on acts like an antenna and broadcasts the mofo energy much better than without. The construction of the fully charged cement and plaster bubble is basically cascading densities with a central vortex and two dispersing pipes. Stacking orgonite always produces way more energy than a single device and these two devices together is a perfect marriage of form, function, and euphoria in a fifty lb package.
BTW, last night the bubble revealed it's name to me in a dream. I had my doubts if such a thing would happen but nearly everyone who made these things say the same thing, that the bubble genie will let you know what it's name is. Even in a dream state you could've knocked me over with a feather when it said it's name was Hector. I said, like Hector of Troy? The bubble corrected me by saying both syllables and spelled it out. Heck-Tor. And no relation to Hector of Troy.
Considering what happened to Hector of Troy, I woke up reasonably euphoric.
Thursday, January 03, 2019
Saturday, December 29, 2018
the bubble with no name
Earlier, I cobbled together an inner assembly for a field generator using cement as a medium instead of the standard resin mix. I guess I didn't have much faith that a cement field generator would fly so I included a mobius coil ring for backup and to see for myself how it would compare to the violet ray and inferred.
I figured cement would be a no-brainer. Just mix the stuff and away ya go. Easy peasy, right? Not really. Mixing mud is a bitch, especially if you have this kind of assembly in the center of your mold. The cement has to be poured through a 4" area between the ring and mold and flow around all those parts. That means the cement has to be more liquid than stiff mud. That, and the temps were way lower than ideal. To further complicate things, the mold I used was a plastic bucket which prevented the cement from curing properly. Sooner or later, it had to come out of the mold and when it did, bits and chunks broke off. The only way to salvage this project was a recasting in plaster.
And that was a unique happy accident because if everything went well and the cement cured perfectly, I wouldn't have the opportunity to compare it to the much superior plaster, in my most humble opinion.
Let me explain... When I hooked up the violet ray to the pipes, I accidentally touched the plaster top and got a zap. That's impossible, I thought. Plaster is non-conductive. It's just powdered gypsum. After taking my meter to it I found plaster IS conductive. I tested the bare cement. Total resistance. I tested the plaster again and sure enough I got a small reading. Plaster has resistance but it still lets a small amount of electricity through. That made me wonder but when I put the meter between the plaster and one of the pipes I got 90% conductivity. This explains how I got a zap but it in no way explains how plaster is less conductive to itself than with a copper pipe. I mean, it's like disconnecting the battery on your car and your headlights go on. I could almost get my head around the fact that gypsum is selenite, a crystalline structure that has properties of resistance, inductance, and impedance all at the same time and compression could create a piezoelectric effect but less resistance through an object other than itself makes my head spin. Another thing that made me go WTF, was when I put the violet ray directly to the pipes I got a zap from one of the coil wires. To use a car analogy again, this is like dimming your headlights and the radio changes stations. The best I can come up with is the ray must be charging the coil. Yeah, I know. If you can come up with a better explanation, I'm all ears.

Anyway... I put a few extra goodies in this thing as I was building it. One copper pipe has concentric pipes inside it, insulated from each other ala joe cell. The other pipe has a solid copper orb on top. There is a 2" PVC pipe, with copper flashing for the internal metal, which runs from top to bottom to create an energy vortex. Inside there is a handful of shungite with some amethyst and a small quartz. The cement mix is half fine quarts sand and portland cement and a couple scoops of powdered iron oxide. The final layer is three coats of shellac as a low density organic layer. It's built like a 4D orgone accumulator.
Much to my amazement, the violet ray alone made this unit put out more energy than the internal mobius coil. And the energy output is interesting. The concentric pipes put out a direct beam where the pipe with the orb puts out a slightly stronger, more wide open field. About 2 minutes after firing it up you can feel the bubble form around it. It's subtle but distinct and very pleasant.
One more thing... This unit was almost complete last night when I turned on the violet ray to charge it. It was running all night. I woke up this morning with a profound sense of euphoria that stayed with me all day. It was one of those days where everything fell into place with such ease that I stayed in a constant state of euphoric amazement. If that's all this unit does, It's well worth the time and effort. I'm already working out the details for the next one.
I'll keep ya posted.
I figured cement would be a no-brainer. Just mix the stuff and away ya go. Easy peasy, right? Not really. Mixing mud is a bitch, especially if you have this kind of assembly in the center of your mold. The cement has to be poured through a 4" area between the ring and mold and flow around all those parts. That means the cement has to be more liquid than stiff mud. That, and the temps were way lower than ideal. To further complicate things, the mold I used was a plastic bucket which prevented the cement from curing properly. Sooner or later, it had to come out of the mold and when it did, bits and chunks broke off. The only way to salvage this project was a recasting in plaster.
And that was a unique happy accident because if everything went well and the cement cured perfectly, I wouldn't have the opportunity to compare it to the much superior plaster, in my most humble opinion.
Let me explain... When I hooked up the violet ray to the pipes, I accidentally touched the plaster top and got a zap. That's impossible, I thought. Plaster is non-conductive. It's just powdered gypsum. After taking my meter to it I found plaster IS conductive. I tested the bare cement. Total resistance. I tested the plaster again and sure enough I got a small reading. Plaster has resistance but it still lets a small amount of electricity through. That made me wonder but when I put the meter between the plaster and one of the pipes I got 90% conductivity. This explains how I got a zap but it in no way explains how plaster is less conductive to itself than with a copper pipe. I mean, it's like disconnecting the battery on your car and your headlights go on. I could almost get my head around the fact that gypsum is selenite, a crystalline structure that has properties of resistance, inductance, and impedance all at the same time and compression could create a piezoelectric effect but less resistance through an object other than itself makes my head spin. Another thing that made me go WTF, was when I put the violet ray directly to the pipes I got a zap from one of the coil wires. To use a car analogy again, this is like dimming your headlights and the radio changes stations. The best I can come up with is the ray must be charging the coil. Yeah, I know. If you can come up with a better explanation, I'm all ears.

Anyway... I put a few extra goodies in this thing as I was building it. One copper pipe has concentric pipes inside it, insulated from each other ala joe cell. The other pipe has a solid copper orb on top. There is a 2" PVC pipe, with copper flashing for the internal metal, which runs from top to bottom to create an energy vortex. Inside there is a handful of shungite with some amethyst and a small quartz. The cement mix is half fine quarts sand and portland cement and a couple scoops of powdered iron oxide. The final layer is three coats of shellac as a low density organic layer. It's built like a 4D orgone accumulator.
Much to my amazement, the violet ray alone made this unit put out more energy than the internal mobius coil. And the energy output is interesting. The concentric pipes put out a direct beam where the pipe with the orb puts out a slightly stronger, more wide open field. About 2 minutes after firing it up you can feel the bubble form around it. It's subtle but distinct and very pleasant.
One more thing... This unit was almost complete last night when I turned on the violet ray to charge it. It was running all night. I woke up this morning with a profound sense of euphoria that stayed with me all day. It was one of those days where everything fell into place with such ease that I stayed in a constant state of euphoric amazement. If that's all this unit does, It's well worth the time and effort. I'm already working out the details for the next one.
I'll keep ya posted.
Saturday, December 15, 2018
the new colonialism
When you get tired of driving through the weeds and fighting shadows and find yourself not up to the onslaught of being called bigot or racist or misogynist or snowflake or soyboy anymore, there's a glimmer of hope I'd like to share with you.
I ran into this Youtube channel called Amazing Polly. You need to look into it. This girl gave me some answers to some long sought questions I had about why things are like they are and where we're headed. She has done her homework and gave us something to examine that explains the state of affairs we are now in and how we got here. The first step in finding an answer is to understand the question. Polly put the spotlight on it better than anyone else. And trust me, I've been looking.
This video is just short of 38 minutes but it won't be a waste of your time. I promise.
I ran into this Youtube channel called Amazing Polly. You need to look into it. This girl gave me some answers to some long sought questions I had about why things are like they are and where we're headed. She has done her homework and gave us something to examine that explains the state of affairs we are now in and how we got here. The first step in finding an answer is to understand the question. Polly put the spotlight on it better than anyone else. And trust me, I've been looking.
This video is just short of 38 minutes but it won't be a waste of your time. I promise.
Friday, December 14, 2018
what side are you on?
It's not black and white. It's not Rs and Ds. It's not left and right. It's nationalists and globalists that's the problem.
It's gotten to the point where words like nationalist, patriot, and constitution, among others, are trigger words for the globalists.
Who are the globalists? The U.N., EU, Trilateral Commission, MSM, Bilderburg Group, the Rothschild, Rockefeller, Bush, and Soros families, Google, Facebook, YouTube and everyone else who hates Trump.
Nationalism is a political, social, and economic system characterized by the promotion of the interests of a particular nation, especially with the aim of gaining and maintaining sovereignty over the homeland.
It's gotten to the point where words like nationalist, patriot, and constitution, among others, are trigger words for the globalists.
Who are the globalists? The U.N., EU, Trilateral Commission, MSM, Bilderburg Group, the Rothschild, Rockefeller, Bush, and Soros families, Google, Facebook, YouTube and everyone else who hates Trump.
Nationalism is a political, social, and economic system characterized by the promotion of the interests of a particular nation, especially with the aim of gaining and maintaining sovereignty over the homeland.
Globalism is a national geopolitical policy in which the entire world is regarded as the appropriate sphere for a state's influence.
The only sides we should concern ourselves with is, do you want a sovereign state where you can take an active part in government by electing local representatives on your behalf and get rid of them if they screw up or be ruled over by unelected bureaucrats thousands of miles away, who can't be fired and control every aspect of your life?
If you now have the freedom to make your own decisions, why would you want to change that?
"If you like your doctor you can keep your doctor." "We have to pass it to see what's in it." Yeah... We all know how that went. The same thing is happening on a global basis, only we can't just replace who's causing it, and I'm not talking about Obamacare. I'm talking about what's happening in Europe and how it's spreading across the globe. It's planned chaos designed to take all of us down and put to heel the survivors.
Look, we're all in this together but we're not together on this. Our cultures are all changing and not for the better. We have to stop blaming each other for petty crap like race, political parties, or gender and step back and see who is behind all this. Once you take the water out, it comes down to two forces. The globalists against the nationalists. That's it. There are no other sides. Can't you see we're all being played? It's simple, basic military tactics and we all keep falling for it. Divide and conquer. Can you honestly deny we are all under attack?
Don't wait for a civil war. It's here now and like it or not, we all have to pick a side. The only question is, do you want to fight on your feet or die on your knees?
Globalists are making laws that would consider a blog like this as hate speech, punishable by fines and imprisonment.
Is that the kind of world you want?
Thursday, December 13, 2018
cement orgone bubble field generator part 2
I finally got around to building the cement orgone bubble field generator. For reasons I can't explain, I just didn't want to do it earlier. Number 1 rule when making this stuff... If it's going to be a chore, don't do it! So I didn't. This morning was a different story. I guess I needed to mentally gestate the process before proceeding. The time spent figuring out the details paid off and I'm glad I did it this way.
After pouring, I hooked up the violet ray to the pipes to program it before the cement set. The energy coming off the pipes has a cool, gentle flow to it. Not as extreme as resin and frequency but quite noticeable, just the same.
Wanting to get the most out of the initial programming, I started to hook up the coil to the frequency generator for a double dose and got an electrical zap when I touched both wires from the coil.
Ok, there's no reason I should get a zap from the mobius coil. The coil is made from insulated solid copper wire surrounded by extremely dense orgonite. Although the ring itself is touching both pipes, the coil is inside this ring and is a fully insulated, continuous length of wire. I tested it before doing anything and it fully checks out.
Under these conditions, I am unable to use the ray on the pipes and frequency to the coil at the same time without frying my frequency generator, which is the reason I did it this way in the first place.
I should point out that touching both of the coil wires at the same time will give you a zap but not when you touch only one. If you touch just one pipe you'll get a zap, even though both pipes are connected. Both systems act differently, although both systems are electrically the same. I could be mistaken but wouldn't this indicate that the ray is charging the coil rather than just feeding static electricity through an open circuit?
Questions:
1. What is causing this to happen?
2. Is this normal?
3. How can I take advantage of this electrical jumping and use the ray and mobius coil at the same time to produce something better than planned?
4. What if I twist the mobius coil wires together to create a closed circuit?
Clearly, I need to do more tests.
I'll keep you updated on this.
After pouring, I hooked up the violet ray to the pipes to program it before the cement set. The energy coming off the pipes has a cool, gentle flow to it. Not as extreme as resin and frequency but quite noticeable, just the same.
Wanting to get the most out of the initial programming, I started to hook up the coil to the frequency generator for a double dose and got an electrical zap when I touched both wires from the coil.
Ok, there's no reason I should get a zap from the mobius coil. The coil is made from insulated solid copper wire surrounded by extremely dense orgonite. Although the ring itself is touching both pipes, the coil is inside this ring and is a fully insulated, continuous length of wire. I tested it before doing anything and it fully checks out.
Under these conditions, I am unable to use the ray on the pipes and frequency to the coil at the same time without frying my frequency generator, which is the reason I did it this way in the first place.
I should point out that touching both of the coil wires at the same time will give you a zap but not when you touch only one. If you touch just one pipe you'll get a zap, even though both pipes are connected. Both systems act differently, although both systems are electrically the same. I could be mistaken but wouldn't this indicate that the ray is charging the coil rather than just feeding static electricity through an open circuit?
Questions:
1. What is causing this to happen?
2. Is this normal?
3. How can I take advantage of this electrical jumping and use the ray and mobius coil at the same time to produce something better than planned?
4. What if I twist the mobius coil wires together to create a closed circuit?
Clearly, I need to do more tests.
I'll keep you updated on this.
Friday, December 07, 2018
Thursday, December 06, 2018
cement orgonite bubble tech
I've been thinking about this design for a while and I'm fairly certain it might fly. The medium will be cement with a few additives like powdered metals, structured water, and a bunch of other goodies. Weather conditions aren't the best. Temps are in the low 30's. Not the best time of the year for concrete work but I'll give it a shot anyway.
What you see to the left is the heart of this project. A mobius coil enveloped in an extremely dense orgonite ring with two copper pipes flanking a two inch PVC pipe. The copper pipes have progressively smaller pipes inside them in a Joe cell configuration, wrapped with bands of electrical tape, top and bottom, for insulation. The PVC goes through the center to create a vortex. It's the center vortex that makes these things totally kick ass. Adding the proper frequency through the mobius puts the whole thing on steroids.
Since I had the ring already made, the unit is based on the dimensions of the hole in the middle. It was originally designed for a 4" PVC but that would leave no room for the pipes, which is critical. A 3" PVC would allow pipes but a 2" PVC gave me enough room for the 1" pipes you see here. The best part is the smaller PVC pipe will allow a more concentrated beam to blast out the top. At least, in theory. We shall see.
The idea is to see if cement can replace resin for an orgonite medium and to build a unit that can take the heat of an inferred lamp without burning. Putting inferred to the mofo, or any resin based unit, isn't such a good idea due to potential flammability. For this unit, violet ray and inferred will be the stuff that jacks it up. The coil is just there for backup and to see if cement could be an effective medium density orgonite for a ring like this.
I should have this together by the weekend. Stay tuned.
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