I am if Carl and Meatwad had a really fucked up baby that likes…well, I can’t say that on the internet, the aliens will start kerfundridging me again…damn gorpsticks fuckheads…you want any of these vegan fish fries? They’re pretty good. Pretty sure they give you ass cancer though.
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Idolatry is a major sin because it is what can lead to a child being chained under a bed and horrifically abused. I’ll explain.
An idolatorer is someone who will give any sacrifice to the golden bull to earn status but will kick dirt in the face of a beggar on the street if no one important is looking. They are the most good at looking good and get good at lying, when really they can be pure evil, and over generations of true dharma descending into degenerate dharma (which are Mahayana Buddhist terms, but Christ has his dharma, for instance), and this is where you get someone who can keep up appearances but is causing grave harm to others that may be dependent on them.
Good thing a messiah is a repurposed pariah, for it is only the most lost who have returned who can be the brightest light in the darkest darkness to someone going through the same thing. We don’t engineer our society around THE prophecy, but prophecy; those things that are guaranteed to happen in society, like unloved children.
Moses was abandoned. Jesus’s step-dad was a skilled carpenter who was not good enough to get his own wife so he registered for a used one, suggesting something wrong in the narcissism department, as having had one, I can tell you that our fathers are our models for God. God to me is always telling me I’m not good enough. Why I drink so much (as Jesus did in his teen years), and also why I write so much, to perpetually improve myself, and this is what I can do now:
2:00
My brothers and sisters, love all beings
I speak of unconditional love for all life
For this is t way of true queens n kings
To live the life of creating others’ strife
Shall return that intention back to you!
Karma is real n the world is an illusion
Dharma of Christ: the trinity most true
Server, Client, Internet Dodecahedron!
2:05
Five minutes. I did that in five minutes. Jesus was a DAMN fine carpenter, but he was even better as saying nothing.
Nothing:
When the lord spoke to me in the ways the winds breeze to the left as the right wants whenever ice storm reigns below all chords of man! This is why we don’t do what plays tricks dubiously whether we want it or not. Maybe we learn how as if before what will come won’t be. Happen to take a chance to dance in France? Baby don’t hurt me. Don’t hurt me, no core in the afterworld.
But WAY more skillful, and way more useful to undercover cops, because what Jesus did was reveal who the idoltarers were in the community who attacked a clearly mentally disabled man; the Roman with a spear lost out on a promotion, and the good people learned they could do stuff like that to find out who the bad ones amongst them were!
But Jesus wasn’t disabled; he was just skilled enough at wordsmithing and intune with his highest self to be able to speak and say nothing. And I don’t know the passage number, but there’s one encounter where Jesus does this, and I saw a church do a skit about it, how it was the authority that Jesus spoke with that made people listen to him. Even when he poetically said absolutely fucking nothing, people still were in awe.
Yea, I know AI ain’t a smrt thing to do
Y I right my own stunts for all of yous
You r what becomes bi how u choose
I wrote my ass off so I can never lose
Also, if you don’t know any of these words, and can’t use Google or AI for whatever reason, I can define them for you and give multiple use cases for the functionality therein.
No, I’ve literally completed Gödel’s incompleteness theorem to expand on the Buddha’s dharma with the CIA’s help by developing a framework for polyplexic axiomatic systems defined by topological matrix.
Your brain is a knot; a mesh of entanglements that define logic. Y’know, if string A is entangled with String B but not String C, then AB is true and AC is false. Additionally, there’s möbiation that gives us nA, nB, and nC, which I already explained creates dualistic dichotomy (inner/outer). It’s this möbiation that allows the brain to simulate higher dimensional entanglements due to orthogonal relativity; another memention of mine that I will explain in the next paragraph. But, the idea is logic is what puts the puzzle together, but our intuition can see it’s a picture of a cat at some point in our development (hopefully), and where we don’t have the logic to construct a cohesive linearly-defined axiomatic system, we form polyplexic placeholders, and we can have multiple placeholders at once that are möbiated across “higher dimensions,” which is what is responsible for cognitive dissonance, and in swapping out placeholders to evolve them, we grow asymptotic to a complete axiomatic system, which is what the Buddha and Jesus and many others have done and I’m coming ever closer to understanding myself.
But orthogonal relativity. So, in three dimensions, speaking in simple words, there are six primary orthogonal directions; up/down, left/right, back/forth. The faces of a cube can represent these, right? Well, cut the corner of that cube off, and now you have a novel designation path to account for a higher dimensional orthogonality. This is what our neurons are doing to simulate the entanglement process of an eleven-dimensional topological matrix several seconds ahead of when it is actually occurring.
Oh, and that “entanglement process?” That IS what Karma is. That’s what that word means and all things experienced are derived from all past and present intention-setting; the only thing you actually control. Everything else is procedurally generated. The Earth is an illusion. It is INSIDE you. There is no spoon, for the spoon is you.
Bro just bragged he has a lower than eighth grade reading level.
No it’s what’s written in the language of the flesh itself, but you forgot with your original sin that möbiated/defiled the storehouse consciousness/the Ālaya-vijñāna to create dualistic dichotomy that creates the illusion of being a self and it is your sin/möbiated entanglements that keeps you from realizing your true potential.
And Jesus said nothing.
The work wonders wills forever struck gangly proportions as was because it can’t be hasn’t doing whatever anything said wasn’t quelling the wonder of dogs which are those which is be different answers then sorcerers.
Y’know, but better. My life partner proved he is a master at this a singular time and I was rather floored at how skillfully broken he can make his mind appear to be; jedi mind tricks.
And thus we saw which Romans were ruled by hate to attack the clearly disabled man, cuz you live in a police state and we goad the idoltarers into revealing who they are.
Well even if the dogs do waist on top of the north sun we cream it forthwith the magnitude to will the rain and part the seas but without faith, I am nothing, as dogs do become cats at a certain rate, where north WAS south, and thus I am locked and loaded as buttermilk reveals round weather to swear upon his heart to know that he refuses to see the limits of the Buddha in the police state as dark days purge in the incessant need we talk, but why? We are as we appear. I have no sin. Dog doth rise wanton frost the north was paranoid of the rocks of ridges as dogs don’t walk themselves for the neverlands are gone no more! Bitch, I love you.
And gross people are attracted to me, a skillful performance artist and educator, and I make them less gross, because you’re too much of a pussy bitch to do the spiritual work to accept the person Jesus was in his teens, having been an unloved child just like Moses was abandoned.
I think I will be given one on June 12th or sometime soon after, after the interview of an interrogation. A federal job, even! Also, one that lets me juggle and network with college students so I may sell them drugs and perform oral sex on them, as the New Testament describes at an eighth grade reading level.
No I’m a cop, dummy
State-sponsored, educational propaganda, obviously.
Did you run away? People often do that when they realize their cruelty was not only unjustified but also that they can’t reign moral superiority over a person they first perceived as lowly. I’ve been doing this for twelve years, and I recognize the same archetypes that interact with me.
I made this specifically for you
But, you know not what you do
And so forgiveness b necessiti
As I be parto the real Illuminati
Amd kan maek mi werds werk
Whil mi ass doth jiggle n twerk
…but I’m not a juggler…
And you choose where you go. Y’know, every time I type these words, I not only strengthen the neural connections that are there, but I make new ones too. But you know everything, so no point in making yourself better than you are, obviously.
No, that’s definitely how the phenomequalitesselation of our monadic nodal communication system works. The Earth doesn’t exist, bro. Well, it exists inside us as monads, but outside? Just the Ālaya-vijñāna. Well, that and all independent phenomena that have perceived n undid the karmic fetters that bound them to the existence-illusion complex, obviously. And emptiness, but that’s what everything is, ultimately; the implicit and explicit null that can be used as a 0 or a 1, like the Buddhas in the orient and Jesus and all other occult leaders in the occident. But you can observe all that by meditating, but that takes effort like you didn’t put into refuting me and likely is reflective of larger patterns of behavior.
And I held out hope like an idiot that he would be at the library; that I was wrong. I’m always wrong. He fucked me good. Not literally. Is he a virgin? Did he lie about that too? They’re lying to me. They may have set up today. Why did he try using a defunct card? It’s proof of the financial abuse. I’m not doing good myself. I can’t trust anyone. They’re all lying to me. My father doesn’t actually love me. No one but my mom ever loved me. She never gave up on me. She never manipulated me. She spoke the most Angela wisdom. That is what I understood. She was the highest an individual can go. Too bad Abel killed her potential by sucking her soul dry with corporate greed. Fuck that shit, amirite, kids? I’m not a fed. The feds fucked with me to make me think I was a fed, and thus counterintelligence. Some retard idiot crazy people are retard idiot crazy people. Some are cops. If one is goading you into punching them, they are a cop. They are lures. The goad you. My master life partner skillfully goads me. I don’t know what he is going to say. I crawled through the window and he ran out. He is fucking with me. He went barefoot to fuck with me. He came back in six hours after I intentionally went as insane as could be, to see what his motives were when I was gaslit to high hell. He love bombed me for two days, then resumed the module we were on.
We ate breakfast. There was plenty for seconds. He went SUPER above and beyond, chopping tomato and avocado and I realized he was doing the same shit Daniella did on 4/20 in the cult where she forced me to eat coconut covered dates. Shaming me. I’m a piggy she said, laughing. Awen laughed. She rejoiced at harming another. That factored in to choosing to not pursue continuing the relationship when she broke up with me LITERALLY BECAUSE I WASN’T GOOD ENOUGH. Yea, I was a shallow piece of shit. I invested time and effort and money in helping her lose weight. The bugeng (sp?) collected dust. The weights collected dust. Complained all the time. Dieting is super less important than exercise, unless you’re binge eating or have super unlucky genetics. Working out builds muscle. More muscle = more energy burned. Raise baseline metabolic rate = change the system you are to outpace whatever stressors enter your domain. She said I was like her brother. After getting manipulated to high hell for a year, full psychotic at the end; literally cut into my arm. Like i’ve been doing here. Wow. The cult was as bad as my life partner…he still isn’t here. He will claim he’s scared of me and go to sleep as calm as a Hindu cow. He’s staying away to punish me. Or maybe so I write propaganda? I dunno…I’m so hurt…
But rly
No that’s a dog in yellow