Sunday, 17 November 2024
Saturday, 16 November 2024
TIME TRAVEL
If
you could time travel which year would you choose to live in? We can’t
impartially assess this present time (2024), but it all feels like a
massive psyop to me – I wouldn’t rather live in 1914, but I sometimes think I’d
rather live in 1994. Yet we have no benefit of hindsight, & things
may yet turn out OK.
Friday, 15 November 2024
COURTNEY PLACE WELLINGTON
Three historic photos of Courtney Place Wellington NZ
Thursday, 14 November 2024
THE MARTIAN ANAL DIVISION
In times
gone by, we used to read fiction to explore imaginary realities. Now we
live in a reality so bizarre even Philip K Dick probably would have
needed to up his drug intake to deal with it...
“They live in tiny spaceships which they insert into their subjects anal passages. From deep within human anuses they emit their instructions, which their followers hear as a voice in their anus telling them what to do. These people are known as the Martian Anal Division (MAD).
One of the key symptoms of people who are controlled by Martians up their arses is that they not only want to do what the Martians tell them to, but that they also want to force everyone else to do it as well. They often revert to the phrase “for the greater good”, and want to bring in “laws” in the hope that they can force other people to “conform” to the wishes of the voices in their arses.
In an attempt to get a better handle on controlling the non-MAD population, they introduce social engineering such as water fluoridation (make the population sick and obedient), vaccinations (make them sick and infertile), fear of “terrorism” (submit to more laws and surveillance), fear of viruses, fear of various “global apocalypses” (submit to more restrictions and taxes), and wars (the ultimate control system)
They also direct everyone with an anal implant to watch more TV, where they can obsess over misinformation called “news”, listen to angry black men making guttural rhyming noises about hoes, yos, and bros, become jealous over the size of the breast implants of women who sing the things that the voices in their arses are saying, and enjoy watching stocky men in tight shorts battling each other over leather balls.
Luckily, for all their cunning, the Martians have some serious flaws in their evil plan. When they insert their micro spacecraft into their victim’s anal passages, it tends to block their elimination of waste matter. So their victims slowly fill up with shit.
Already pressurized to bursting point, when they are confronted by people who refuse to conform, they start to turn purple and run around in circles making squawking noises like a chicken having an epileptic fit. Sometimes the backed up gasses start to escape from their arse like a loud rumbling fart, while sometimes they just blow up like an American false flag terrorists bomb”
Wednesday, 13 November 2024
I'VE ADDED AN ABOUT PAGE TO THIS BLOG
And it even includes a contact email!
Using the internet while displaying any sort of real identity online is a bit like walking down the street stark naked. I'd rather be completely anon, but I've been online for more than a quarter of a century and have revealed more than I can ever really take back now. But that is not to say I have to make things easy for "them" (the "government", or the deep state, or spammers, or stalkers) to track me down.
Until
last week this blog has never had any sort of contact details on it,
and I was going to leave it that way. But one of the other blogs I
follow had added a link to my old www.frot.co.nz blog,
which didn't work because of a typo. Being a bit of a completionist I
wanted to let them know, but it was difficult to find a contact email on
their blog. Eventually I did find a contact and emailed them.
Engagement used to be a big part of blogging, and back when I was posting on blockchains like Steemit, Hive (PeakD), Blurt, Flote, and Bastyon, I used to sometimes get hundreds of comments and I tried to reply to most of them. These days I have all comments turned off and pretty much just ignore everyone. But the experience of trying to find a contact email on someone elses's blog made me grudgingly admit that it might be a good thing to include a one on this blog.
I've had a lot of problems with spam in the past so don't want to include an actual link, but I figure if I just put an image of an email address that comes to me (but not my daily driver) that should do the job. So here it is - just type out the address in this image:
Tuesday, 12 November 2024
Monday, 11 November 2024
SESSION vs SIGNAL
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Sunday, 10 November 2024
Saturday, 9 November 2024
HOW DEBT IS CREATED
THE NZ ACC HAS NOW PAID OUT $11,429,594 FOR COVID VACCINE INJURY...
(New OIA Gov: 035284)
Compare this with the less than $150,000 paid out for ALL VACCINE INJURY (excluding Covid) each year, in 2018 and 2019
It's the NZ taxpayers footing this bill, while Phizer has complete INDEMNITY
Friday, 8 November 2024
THAT'S WHAT I WANTED TO SAY!
Every once in a while a Miles Mathis essay totally nails it. This essay posted after the American fake election results were announced, includes all the things I wanted to say. It's all in there and I couldn't agree more with all of it! (I don't often say that...) great stuff!
https://mileswmathis.com/trumpy.pdf
One of my favourite points is that the deep state ended up having to boost Kamala's vote count to give the illusion of a close fought election when in fact they had overplayed their hand and made a tactical error in nearly destroying what little credibility the demorats have left - that weakens the deep state position, because they need to maintain the illusion of having two parties. Trump winning was no surprise, but announcing it this quickly surprised me. I think they were panicking a bit and wanted to get this part of the circus show finished as quickly as possible before people started looking at the obviously manipulated figures
one vote, if she did"