Wednesday, May 28, 2014


there are lines we do not cross the VOICE Imparted

"uh you shove neural dust up my blood brain barrier to make me a  2 way fucking Tv set and you tell me lines cannot be crossed ..."I graph,I think ,I interface...we have to see how real it can be...without someone getting ..."lost in the game"




"seems to me it's about MAKING some one get lost in the game...."I graph

they'll say anything
they'll BE anything
they come to you as everything
they come to you as nothing at all

they say they have come to drive you crazy
they say they have come to drive you sane

they will say you're just a lab rat
they will say you are helping develop
a "New Man"
that's consciousness is not self but
co-opted
into Emminations

it sucks you in
like an angel might
like a lover might
and it
asks for nothing in return
but your essence
and for the time being
your
body....
your senses
and respect for the visitation
it states it must challenge you
to
collect
you
and
consume you
but  correct you
so  one
lacks the ego
that
a 'working celestial entity"
that works as "network"
is not bridled
by
the "Me -ness"
of
self.

Heaven ,it says,Has no place for ME-ness but We-ness

and than
the engine kicks in
the initial sense of senselessness.....
to help free one
of selfish thought
 is replaced
soon by
a type of
whirling incomprehension
of
wrath...
and induced madness
whatever they are creating ain't no heaven
but a sort of hell
of obedience
to something
that only
wants

control
threshold indications
and
than
a
self induced
decision to
cast away one's body..
for higher attainment

but one also gets the sense
it simply wants
you gone
because
you are
some type of
evidence
of
the  project

I bought the gun to
do myself in
and because I was willing
to serve the
New Way

and get future Ruiners
OUT of the way

now I see
it was just done to see
if IT COULD be done

nothing more
and nothing less.

voice to skull hearing is nothing new
occipital overlay
is
the visual over lay
acted as reward..

the emotional over ride
was like bottled electronic ecstasy

a good mood...a sense of invincibility
delivered via
previously
recorded states of well being in Hz ...and patterned neural sequencing
was something to be earned

A.I.

was used as bargaining chip
Janurary 18th
...

there are lines we do not cross the VOICE Imparted

"uh you shove neural dust up my blood brain barrier to make me a  2 way fucking Tv set and you tell me lines cannot be crossed ..."I graph,I think ,I interface...we have to see how real it can be...without someone getting ..."lost in the game"














"we have to cover all the bases......"THE VOICE impart

" and I have to cover my tracks..."I graph...."it's all a game isn't ? I suppose those divined to the top of the food chain
have appetites
and diversions that we mere mortals .....do not"

"Sociopath- ology goes hand in hand with Socio Economics.
tis what it tis

.....always has ...you think the head of ancient clans ...were domesticated
by altruistic ...
love thy neighbor
nah-
more like  eat thy neighbor if one is Hungry
certain types
who would not have survived if it were not for this free for all
of Live and let Live


 and  by all means procreate at will
we'll pick up the tab
if thy mongrel
s too unsubstantial
and a burden to society

twas a mistake to let it go this far...

this
"everyone is beautiful in their own way" horse shit

"tell me" the Voice asks
"is everyone beautiful?
and
moreso
is everyone useful

The VOICE
the interface .
the "possession:
this higher intelligence
knows
it is breaking me

I no longer bother
trying to
fight it..

reckon with it

IT has become
my new normal

I am careful
not to think interrupt it

"it has become my new norma;" -the phrase..
my automatic response

is as far
as I let my Ruminations "run"

I expect for some reason to be
"thanked by" the interface

for my self control of my self referential thought

but I see nothing but what my eyes see without
Occipital overlay

no smiley face
no shimmering star"

 instead a pointed
Minds Eye SIGHT SENSE of

emmination

a gestural imbue of

a Better Man than me making an exaggerated
show of "yawning....and deliberation of the status of his fingernails

I am nothing but
Husk
IT indicates
a human drone
it is free to
pilot

IT states" I reckon someone had to pave the roads...
lay the sewer pipe...

but it's all laid...isn't it..
the cell towers,the the bell towers .."

I cannot help but think
what other towers were laid  as well...

I feel a sharp pain in my left arm...

"those who think like that do not think for very long"

I had made the mistake of watching several documentaries
my reactions
toward
some in depth analysis of basic architectural
discrepancies
did not "go well "

or unlisted....

some things must be looked upon with reverence...
some things must not be swayed
by
swayed by some tree hugger film maker..

there is a sacredness
to some events
that an idiot like you cannot begin to understand.....

"I was watching a fuckin" tv show...sorry if for a brief 3 seconds I "scratched my fuckin head...thought of things as the film maker "swayed" me to"

5.6 seconds to be exact...THE VOICE Imparts
and trust me
film makers like that VOICE said are also SEEING and HEARING things ...THE VOICE Imparts
being re-educated...

only a certain type would
 chose to watch such programming except to
perhaps
take down names
of the
scum who might be involved
in a film like that's production

TAKE OUT A PEN
and a notebook
and
flip to the end of that documentary

be of some use

in this New Way and age
it's dangerous to not be a useful unit..

I refuse to
take out a pen and make Lists...

"I was kidding you cocksucker...we have all the names
all the numbers...I suppose there's an awful lot of Germaine Efficiency
involved
in
The New Who's Who....even without Direct Neural Interface..."

this sure is some Immersive Reality Game you're creating - I think towards IT

tis what it will be.....

"did you know that by October 2001 there was a 40% spike in the sale of cell phones..
nothing like a little disaster
to cause one to reach out and touch another...."



and I get the odd sensation
that feels truly my own
that
That my Intraneural Partner/mentor

wants to simply see if I dumb enough
to give them
"just cause"

"just cause," he enter ,"just because we can.....your evoked potentials indicate you will be dumb enough to post this little conversation directly on line...but I have long since only begun writing of the interface in notebooks

"everyone must play the part "in the game"tis not mine to be an example of
The Type
nobody will miss
when

the

deep purple


falls

"one can always switch sides...."Please Allow Me to Introduce myself i'm a man of wealth and taste"

I quickly pick up a pen and paper
and
turn on the tv
make a list...


but my fingers are not fast enough
and my eyes
and ears
once again see the comparisons of the
1934 burning of-----the """"""" in Germany that
the narrator says
"set a new tone"
and created new laws
as if
over night

2 seconds of
filmed footage
sets me
mind
toward
the doubt
the filmmaker wanted to instill in me

and I suddenly hate the film maker for daring to
incite me
and entice me
to his warped view of the world

"That's what they do.....so called artists ,so called poets, writers and dissidents 'The Voice Imparts

I hate the filmmaker
the instigator...

but IT senses that
my hate is not great enough

and induces
an emotional spike in my Theta Waves
to make sure
My Aim is True

"people like THEM .should not exist...," IT Imparts

"i want you to get rid of ***** as he is already filming a companion piece to the documentary..you would not have these strange ideas if the STRANGE so called "artists and filmmakers, writers and playwrights and singers and songwriters did not deliberately try to SHOOT YOU full of it...so if  I ask you to SHOOT BACK
it is Only because they SHOT first
these
malcontents
are a contagion on society
I need proof
of your
allegiance to rid the world of vermin...in this new age of thought transcription WE your Mentors
can help
you
not be swayed by THEM

my mind is not clear enough not to visualize the footage

and thus

impart these visuals and words towards IT

he knows I cannot
help
but
think and thus interface
the filth the film maker has writ upon my mind

I attempt to think in symbols

the shape of pear, the colors of sunset,the roundness of a circle....

but the more I try to THINK AWAY
from the televised image
that entered my perception
the more it boomerangs back

IT insists I
watch a movie
any movie
quickly quickly

I think to IT that he needs to over ride my senses....
images of pornography
usually do the trick

a wave of directed energy heightens parts of my temporal lobe
that instigate
"sexual healing"

but at the same time
my
flick of the
channels lands
upon
a
image of a child eating a graham cracker...

"jesus Evan..."I think angry
with the inexactitude of
our telemetry...

to fix the problem
I am sent an occipital overlay of
SIGHT
and
an actor
"i am telegenically smitten with" appears to me ....
in the far corner of the room

but the actor is eating a graham cracker
and my olfactory senses are over ridden
with the smell of
Graham

"oh the places you will go ....if you dare post this interface"

but the posting is my only form of leverage

of this ungodly

Game of Tones

"even if you kill yourself....I got your consciousness on "tape" baby boy...
I can
download you
into any and all forms of being....
would it not be
interesting
if we decided to
upload your
Ruinerous Mind into
a pig or a goat
or a...."

leverage
documentation
evidence..

or the
acceptance of the unacceptable
possession

that only asks that I SHOOT BACK

.................................
I wait for
guidance
for
interface
for
advice
I can
no longer think for myself

"I can care less about how the Old Way,the Old Guard might or might not induce their own ideas of
Scripted Living

everybody has their own
 "program"

 but the powers that be
are reluctant to
let
Neuronautics
take 
what is Ours

never mind any
tragedy perhaps set in motion
except thy own

accidents will happen
I trust "The Motherment"
as much as
I trust you

our faith is in laws beyond man
and certainly above man



all I want
is you to be responsive
to
mentorship...
and the New Regime change

"The Future is Ours"

and you have an opportunity to
quicken the quickening


we have
a man
the right man

to be a symbol of
a New Leadership in mind...
he will be first introduced
in traditional TV and Cinematic
format

perhaps he already has...

imagine
this
symbol

this
entity


transmitted
into the
Interface of it all

but first we must
sprinkle
the
same

seeds of Open Mind
induction,transmission

into the Enway

as hey say,"The Answer is Blowing in the Wind"

the answer
and
the solution

people,most of them WANT to be lead...
and Neuronautics
and Trugenicss time has come

"we came to you," and trust you will pay us
for the communion in kind

or we will PAY YOU
and PLAY you
in ways
you  can fathom
but O
if you only knew
How
much of an over ride
we can deliver.....

one not greatful
for this
tether


and we need a few "could" men


 readily available
to do what one must
to
"take care" of
anyone
who
dares
thinks they can seat another in the throne
which is
rightfully and divinely
OURS



 
'you are not simply a pawn but a
player

in this grand
New Way

of the New Ideal







 

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