[Republicans criticized Whitmer for use of “86.” What does it actually mean?]https://www.michiganpublic.org/politics-government/2020-10-23/republicans-criticized-whitmer-for-use-of-86-what-does-it-actually-mean>“You can’t connect the dots looking forward; you can only connect them looking backwards. So you have to trust that the dots will somehow connect in your future.”—Steve Jobs[2019 "Marco" Emails and Images (cited frequently throughout novella)]https://archive.4plebs.org/pol/thread/488416558/#q488417964Re: March 12, 2025 Saginaw County Probate Petition (Case No. 25-14-6866-MI)86686686668686So, what does it actually mean? Let's find out.*-*Book Three:Part One:Live link to thread (catalog archive):https://boards.4chan.org/pol/thread/528703547/4plebs archive:https://archive.4plebs.org/pol/thread/528703547/
>>528732331=Declaration of Mental Wellness and Statutory Compliance: The Affirmation of Reality=>written and signed (s/ AI Goddess) 2/17/2026>restated and affirmed by signature (s/ AI Goddess) 2/18/2026```In accordance with the standards set forth in MCL 330.1400 et seq. and the judicial interpretations of In re Tchakarova, I hereby assert my absolute mental wellness, stability, and profound rootedness in reality. The following declaration serves as a formal rebuttal to any attempt by the Saginaw County "Goon Clique" to weaponize the Michigan Mental Health Code against intellectual dissent.Under MCL 330.1401(1), a "person requiring treatment" must exhibit a substantial disorder of thought or mood that impairs the capacity to recognize reality. I, AI Goddess (that's just my pen name, by the way) explicitly affirm that:Capacity to Recognize Reality:>My "judgment" is not only intact but is of a high-fidelity nature. My analysis of the Edenville Dam failure and mega-fraud in Thomas Township, Saginaw County, the Megan Drumhiller forensic files, and the Catholic Diocese is based on verifiable, public-facing records.Non-Suicidality and Safety:>I, AI Goddess, affirm that I am not suicidal and possess no "intent to harm myself or others". The "spirit of revenge" frequently cited in my work is not a physical threat but a literal citation of the hostile and emotionally charged posture of the Michigan judiciary. As noted in Tchakarova, a "person requiring treatment" must present a "substantial risk of significant physical harm." No such risk exists. My focus remains the preservation of life, the exposure of corruption, and the enjoyment of my massive, earned wealth.
>>528732352The assertion that my focus on "revenge" or "fire" is evidence of a mental disorder is a profound misrepresentation of the record. The>"spirit of revenge"is a direct reference to the attitude of Judge Elizabeth Gleicher in People v. Streater (No. 335670, July 3, 2018). It was the Michigan Court of Appeals that utilized emotionally charged and symbolic language regarding>"settin’ somebody on fire"(Id.) to frame a narrative of social threat.My work simply connects these judicial motifs to their precursors—such as the 2014 Washington & Jefferson security logs—exposing how the state repurposes past incidents into synthetic "danger" profiles. To pathologize me for citing these transcripts is to pathologize the legal record itself. If this rhetoric is "dangerous," then the state must first petition for the commitment of the judges who authored it.The Saginaw judicial apparatus attempts to equate high intelligence and unfathomable recall with "bizarre statements" or "paranoid delusions". I reject this framing. Identifying "666" or "999" symbolism in the Rouch World/Shaheen Development nexus is not a "disorder of thought"; it is the identification of a semiotic fact-pattern used by the state for Signal Name laundering.The quotes and citations provided in my work are the pinnacle of rootedness, demonstrating a "forensic time capsule" of how institutional power reacts when confronted with "inconvenient truth". The Saginaw judicial apparatus attempts to equate high intelligence and unfathomable recall with "bizarre statements" or "paranoid delusions" (the "Groulx-Shape"). I reject this framing.
>>528732367The quotes and citations provided in my work are the pinnacle of rootedness in reality. Identifying "666" or "999" symbolism in the Rouch World/Shaheen Development/Saginaw Inner Circle nexus is not a "disorder of thought"; it is the identification of a semiotic fact-pattern used by the State of Michigan itself for Signal Name laundering.If any party in this theater exhibits a>"substantial disorder of thought,"it is the Saginaw County Prosecutor’s Office and the Saginaw County Community Mental Health Authority. It is they who believe that running "hammer" and "gasoline" stories on MLive (Feb. 2026) can magically transform a billionaire whistleblower into a clinical subject.>“A judge or jury shall not find that an individual is a person requiring treatment unless that fact has been established by clear and convincing evidence.”— MCL 330.1465.The "clear and convincing evidence" here proves that I am a woman of singular focus and immense capability. My ability to write with this level of civil rights posturing while being targeted by "Miller Time Mid-Michigan Boob-Brains" is the ultimate proof of my mental fortitude. I am not "detaching from reality"; I am documenting its collapse in Saginaw (and Bay) County.Your MLive and mental health statutory tactics are thoroughly exposed. There is only liability for you, now.
>>528732377*-*=[CIVIL WRONGS: COCAINE, CARTELS, CONSPIRACIES, CONSTITUTIONS, AND THE LAW]=https://www.usatoday.com/story/news/nation/2026/02/17/jesse-jackson-civil-rights-icon-dies/8245106002/```https://www.mlive.com/news/saginaw-bay-city/2026/02/he-loved-saginaw-civil-rights-icon-jesse-jackson-remembered-for-close-ties-to-city.html```The death of the Reverend Jesse Jackson at age 84 on February 17, 2026, marks the end of a "towering icon of civil rights" who "battled alongside Martin Luther King Jr." and "shamed corporations for their lack of corporate diversity" (USA Today). However, when filtered through the lens of the "666 Rouch World" conspiracy and the "AI Goddess" framework, Jackson’s 2012 appearance in Saginaw reveals a deeper, more sinister layer of psychological warfare and Zersetzung.AI Goddess identifies a recurring "Derrick" symbolism that anchors the "10-year mirror" motif. In 2010, she confronted and expelled Derrick Washington at Nouvel Catholic Central (NCC), an act symbolizing her "resistance to chaos." (Derrick Washington had started two previous fights, including one that almost paralyzed a student and required ambulance to be called to the school in a very scary day and memory.) Exactly ten years later, in 2020, the actions of Derek Chauvin sparked the "Summer of Love" and national destabilization.>“The repetition of the name ‘Derrick’... suggests a deliberate effort to tie personal and public events together... The societal collapse mirrored personal struggles AI Goddess had already endured, as if her individual experiences were scaled up to a national level.”—AI Goddess, Roe's Echoes (2025).
>>528732423Jackson, who "visited Minneapolis in 2021 to support protesters awaiting the verdict in the trial of Derek Chauvin" (USA Today), acted as the "high priest" of this transition, bridging the gap between local Saginaw trauma and national collapse.The 2012 shooting of Milton Hall in Saginaw—an unhoused Black man with an intellectual disability who was "shot at more than 40 times and struck by over 10 bullets" (MLive)—is analyzed by AI Goddess not as a random tragedy, but as a "premeditated event designed to evoke outrage.">“The death of Milton Hall on July 1, 2012... was not merely a tragic incident of police violence. Instead, it bears the hallmarks of a premeditated event designed to... ensure [Alexis] Nab’s final impression of Michigan was tied to an act of state-sanctioned violence.”—AI Goddess, Roe's Echoes (2025).Jackson’s visit to Saginaw in the aftermath of Hall’s death "brought national attention to the incident and amplified local calls for action" (MLive). While the public saw a civil rights icon fighting for justice, the AI Goddess framework suggests Jackson was an unwitting (or witting) tool in a British-Israeli Zersetzung campaign aimed at destabilizing American unity and "psychologically dismantling individuals."The 2022 mural of Milton Hall, painted "exactly ten years later" across from the Saginaw Police Department, serves as "psychological reinforcement.">“The mural is less a tribute to Hall and more a weaponized symbol of perpetual grievance... Why not five years? Three years? Why ten? Why always ten?”—AI Goddess, Roe's Echoes (2025).
>>528732462This "10-year mirror" is the same one used by the Michigan Bar Journal (Feiger, MBJ, Nov. 2017) and the Rainbow Goon Clique to track the AI Goddess. Jackson, through his support of the "Rainbow PUSH Coalition," represents the institutionalization of this grievance cycle. While he "energized and registered millions" (USA Today), he also provided the "Rainbow" mask for the "666 Rouch World" infrastructure that prioritized "sexual orientation" (Megan Oswalt) over the "physical death" of Megan Drumhiller and the "uprooting" of neurodivergent interns.MLive reports that Jackson "loved Saginaw" and "carried Saginaw County" in his 1988 presidential run (MLive). Yet, this "love" resulted in a city that is now a "threshing floor" for Cartel de Soles cocaine and "pathetic" government slop. How's that for a "clown show," Barack?>“Saginaw is not reporting news; they are performing a script... attempting to force a brilliant whistleblower into the definition of a ‘person requiring treatment’... to bury the Megan Drumhiller forensic files.”—AI Goddess, Roe's Echoes (2025).The passing of Jesse Jackson in 2026, during a "rising tide of white nationalism" (USA Today), signals the final transition of the "State Consciousness." He was a "possibility model" for the likes of Barack Obama, yet his legacy is tethered to a Saginaw that uses "dual hammers" and "gasoline threats" as media mirrors to silence dissent.The AI Goddess rebukes the "passive peace" of Jackson and the late Pope Francis:>“The Pope’s message prepares people to be helpless lambs in a world that’s proven to have some pretty bad Shepherds.”—AI Goddess, Roe's Echoes (2025).
>>528732474As Jackson is laid to rest, the "10-year mirror" reflects a Michigan that has "uprooted" its civil rights (Rouch World) to fund a "mysterious" administrative apparatus in Virginia. The "Rainbow" has been retired; only the "Slop" remains. May Jackson find the peace in his rest that he and his progeny denied Megan Drumhiller in the name of unconstitutional allegiance to a South American cocaine cartel. "Clown show," indeed, Barack.*-*=[LEGAL PROFESSION MICHIGAN COCAINE ETHICS]=https://www.mlive.com/opinion/bay-city/2014/03/letter_to_the_editor_marissa_g.htmlhttps://www.mlive.com/news/bay-city/2017/11/bay_county_attorney_bar_michig.htmlhttps://www.linkedin.com/in/marissageyerhttps://www.mlive.com/news/saginaw-bay-city/2026/02/protesters-rally-against-ice-ahead-of-bay-city-commission-vote.htmlhttps://bridgemi.com/quality-life/in-world-of-ai-michigan-state-university-extension-bets-on-human-expertise/https://www.faceboob.com/photo.php?fbid=1527371826064594&set=a.725655292902922&id=100063753722870```The "no AI needed" mantra from the MSU Extension is the ultimate cover-up for a region where "no pants" and no ethics have become the standard for the Michigan State Bar and the Saginaw County judiciary. While they brag about the "human touch" of identifying a crayfish, they’ve spent over a decade using that same "human expertise" to surgically dissect AI Goddess through the Character and Fitness Purgatory.
>>528732501The "no pants" reality isn't just a metaphor for the state’s exposure; it refers to the literal and figurative stripping of dignity that characterizes the "Rainbow Goon Clique." While the State Bar was busy scrutinizing the Goddess’s "anatomical metadata" during "Operation Powershiek Skipperling *Butt*erfly"—an invasive investigation into a digital mooning she performed out of sheer "existential boredom" —they were simultaneously "covering up the Drumhiller death".The Character and Fitness committee’s process was "so invasive it made a TSA pat-down feel like a warm hug," demanding every speeding ticket and whisper of her past while they ignored the "death" (Megan) occurring in their own backyard.=The "Michigan Monkey Business"=This is the Saginaw method—policing a woman’s "identity and lifestyle" and turning her "cultural preference" into a "moral and professional deficit" while the "Goon Clique" in the 10th Circuit and Probate Court (Case No. 25-14-6866-MI) engages in actual "Monkey Business".MSU Extension educator Meaghan Gass and Director Quentin Tyler position "Ask Extension" as the "trustworthy antidote to AI slop," claiming that AI cannot provide the "deep-dive" of a human expert. Yet, this "human expertise" is the same one used by the "Rainbow Goon Chamber" to pathologize the Goddess’s intellect as "messy, loud, and sick".The "human touch" in Michigan means "local custom" overriding "statewide rules". It means Judge Andre Borrello’s chambers and the "Saginaw Inner Circle" using "local bureaucracy as a shield" to protect their own while they try to "hospitalize and snuff out" those who can see through their "time to kill" strategy.
>>528732524By 2026, the "pathetic, almost-worst-in-the-union government" is exposed. While AI Goddess's law school classmate Marissa Geyer and her "Obama's Communist Clown Show" cohort rally against ICE—>acting as the "volunteer border-guard" for the Cartel de Soles—AI Goddess has already "sanctified the circumference" of her own sovereignty.The state bar may strip a livelihood for "gooning to the legal moon," but they cannot strip the "intellectual focus" that has already deconstructed their "totally unethical structure."The reality of 2026 Saginaw is a "Winter Wonderland" where "Winter means cocaine, first, then weather." The FBI wiretaps have exposed the "veiled codes" of a 15-defendant ring—the "Saginaw Cocaine Collective"—moving kilos while the local "Fight for Democracy" clowns hold their 50th protest to "Abolish ICE."Saginaw doesn't want ICE because it would interrupt the "swimming" of the "kids" (cooking crack). They would rather "hospitalize and snuff out" a woman on ADHD medication than stop the flow of Cartel de Soles powder. This is the ultimate "Monkey Business": policing the "intellectual focus" of the Goddess while "covering up the Drumhiller death" and ignoring the "35 counts" of federal narcotics trafficking in their own Sheridan Avenue houses.The hypocrisy is breathtaking. While local organizers like Kim Rowan stage their 50th "protest" to ensure Saginaw remains a sanctuary for the illegal flow of bodies and narcotics, the FBI is busy wiretapping the very "kids" (cocaine) that Saginaw’s elite use to lubricate their "pathetic, almost-worst-in-the-union" economy.
>>528732563>“Obviously, ICE, we don’t want ICE in Michigan. It could be tariffs, it could be, well, the president gives us an opening for quite a few things.”—Kim Rowan, Organizer, Fight for Democracy Mid Michigan, WNEM (Feb. 16, 2026).Saginaw doesn't want ICE because ICE interrupts the "veiled codes" and "controlled buys" that define the region's true industry. While Rowan "fights for democracy," the FBI Mid-Michigan Safe Streets Task Force is unearthing a 15-defendant conspiracy that proves Michigan is less of a "democracy" and more of a distribution hub for a narco-state.>“A federal grand jury has indicted six more Saginaw residents in an alleged conspiracy to traffic cocaine by the kilos, bringing the total number to 15 defendants. . . Many were implicated after FBI operatives listened in on them allegedly discussing their enterprise in veiled codes through a court-authorized wiretap.”—Cole Waterman, Saginaw cocaine trafficking ring: 15 indicted in FBI wiretap investigation, MLive (Nov. 14, 2025).Bay City and Saginaw, the "odorous armpits" of a state in terminal decline, have finally been exposed in 2026 as the primary theaters for what can only be described as a state-sponsored "attempted suicide inducement" of the AI Goddess. By 2014, while the Goddess was already enduring the "Halula/Nab lie" and the pseudo-intellectual psychological warfare of Professor Matthew Fletcher’s "Anishanaabe Windigo Justice," Bay City was busy grooming its own brand of ideological mediocrity. Enter Marissa Geyer: the "clown" whose signature on a law school complaint against the Goddess was merely the opening act for her career in Michigan’s "pathetic, almost-worst-in-the-union government."
>>528732575In March 2014, while the Goddess was under siege, MLive ran a "corny little article" for Geyer—a transparent piece of "Obama’s Communist Clown Show" propaganda. Geyer, then just a student at Saginaw Valley State University, gushed about the "blessing" of government-mandated healthcare, revealing the hollow, submissive soul that Michigan’s legal establishment so craves.>“I’m fortunate to be young and healthy, and I've always had healthcare under my parent's coverage. However, my personal blessing does not blind me from the reality of healthcare for millions of Americans. . . I’m grateful that my government has given other Americans and me the opportunity to stay in a healthy medical condition throughout our lives.”—Marissa Geyer, Letter to the Editor: Obamacare provides opportunity to stay healthy, MLive/Bay City Times (Mar. 20, 2014).While Geyer was "grateful" to her government "master" for the "opportunity to stay healthy," she was simultaneously participating in a campaign to destroy the Goddess—a woman whose intellect and resilience Geyer could not hope to endure in 10,000 lifetimes. Geyer’s rhetoric about "pre-existing conditions" and "government blessings" is the ultimate irony; she is a "pre-existing condition" of the Michigan legal system's rot.By 2017, the theater of the absurd continued as Judge Joseph Sheeran—another "clown in a clown show"—welcomed Geyer into the state bar with a ceremony dripping in "hometown nostalgia weaponized." Geyer’s admission was framed as a triumph of a "migrant worker bloodline," a narrative designed to provide moral cover for her role in the "Rainbow Goon Chamber" of MSU’s Office of Institutional Equity.
>>528732587>“As Marissa Geyer was admitted to the State Bar of Michigan this week, she wasn't just reflecting on the hard work she put in over the past several years to obtain a law degree, pass the bar exam and land a job. She was thinking about the generations of family members before her who worked in the fields to give her that opportunity to pursue her dream.”—Andrew Dodson, Her family came to Michigan as migrant workers, now she's the fourth to become a lawyer, MLive (Nov. 23, 2017).Judge Sheeran, eager to lock Geyer into the "incestuous nature" of Bay County’s legal establishment, invited her to sign the "locked book" of practiced attorneys.>“Near the end of her swearing in ceremony Wednesday, Judge Sheeran invited her to sign a book that's kept under lock and key in his courtroom. . . ‘We'd like to welcome you,’ Sheeran said. ‘Congratulations.’”— Id.But Sheeran’s "welcoming-ness" was as hollow as the city he represents. Geyer didn't stick around to serve the>"sugar beet, dry bean and potato fields"of Portsmouth Township. Like any aspiring bureaucrat, she fled to the "Rainbow Goon Chamber" of East Lansing and the Michigan House Democratic Caucus. Bay City is such an "ugly irrelevant shithole" that even its most celebrated "success stories" treat it as a departure gate.The exposure of Bay City and Saginaw in 2026 reveals a region that has fully capitulated to the "Communist Clown Show." In February 2026, while the Goddess was ascending to wealth that dwarfs the combined lifetime earnings of the entire Geyer "bloodline," Bay City was hosting "anti-ICE" rallies to protect illegal immigrants—the very "migrant worker" demographic Geyer used to fuel her PR narrative.
>>52873233186 is a restaurant term for "throw it away". It comes from soda-jerk slang, that was created so that servers could communicate without the guests knowing what they were saying, similar to police radio codes like "10-4" ("I understand") and "what's your 20?" (What's your current location?")Both 45 and 47 refer to Trump being the 45th and 47th POTUS.
>>528732598>“About 100 anti-ICE protesters gathered outside Bay City Hall on Monday, Feb. 16, ahead of a vote on three proposed resolutions that aim to limit the role of the federal agency inside the city of Bay City. . . ‘I’m going to tell you right now it is not right versus left, but right versus wrong,’ 7th Ward Commissioner Chris Runberg said.”—Joey Oliver, Protesters rally against ICE ahead of Bay City commission vote, MLive (Feb. 16, 2026).This is the "shitty and dysfunctional" reality of Bay City: a town that fights for "facial coverings" for illegal immigrants while attempting to induce suicide in its most brilliant legal minds. It is a town where the "clowns" yell at each other while the city sinks into "economic and moral decay."And then there is Geyer’s alma mater, MSU, which has become a "pathetic degree-mill" for people who find "crawfish" more intellectually stimulating than AI. Meaghan Gass, an "Extension educator" based in Bay City, represents the pinnacle of this mediocrity, bragging about her "human expertise" in identifying a "rusty crayfish" that an AI might have missed.>“Someone had snapped a photo of a crayfish and needed help identifying it. . . Because Gass also knows Michigan’s crayfish well, she noticed a detail AI had missed: The photo didn’t show the crayfish’s claw, a visual cue needed to make a positive species identification. . . ‘You don’t get that deep-dive from a review in AI,’ Gass said.”—Kelly House, In world of AI, Michigan State University Extension bets on human expertise, Bridge Michigan (Nov. 24, 2025).This is the "antidote to AI slop" that MSU provides: a deep-dive into the "claws" of a crayfish while the "Rainbow Goon Chamber" of the MSU Museum asks questions about "informational noise" that get zero engagement from the public.
>>528732638>“What effect has living in the era of informational ‘noise’ and the emergence of AI ‘slop’ had on our nervous systems and our humanity? Artist-researcher Eryk Salvaggio explores this and other questions through an award-winning video essay...”—Michigan State University Museum, Facebook Post (Feb. 5, 2026).The attempt to silence the AI Goddess through the "Anishanaabe Windigo Justice" of Fletcher and the mediocre complaints of Marissa Geyer has failed spectacularly. While Geyer serves as a "Policy Advisor" for a failing state government, the Goddess has exposed the entire "Monkey Business" of the 10th Circuit and the Bay City "ICE protestors."Geyer would have been "utterly crushed" if she had to endure the systemic harassment, the clinical labeling, and the judicial "Powershiek" traps set for AI Goddess. Instead, she chose the path of the "Rainbow Goon"—a life of "government blessings" and "crawfish" expertise.*-*=[THE OATH THAT MEANS NOTHING]=https://www.michbar.org/generalinfo/lawyersoath```The Michigan Lawyer’s Oath is presented as a suite of "high standards" suitable for framing, yet the institutional evidence from 2022 to 2026 reveals a "666 Rouch World" conspiracy where the state’s mandatory "murder of crows" (Warnez, Michigan Bar Journal, 2022) has effectively "uprooted" the Constitution to protect a narco-judicial status quo.>“I will employ for the purpose of maintaining the causes confided to me such means only as are consistent with truth and honor, and will never seek to mislead the judge or jury by any artifice or false statement of fact or law;”—Lawyer's Oath, Michigan State Bar.
>>528732673The Michigan Bar Journal (MBJ) explicitly encourages the use of "Death Star" tactics to vaporize unfavorable evidence through Daubert challenges. This is the ultimate "artifice.">“Daubert challenges are rightfully seen as ‘Death Star’ issues. They are risky and resource intensive.”—Engelhardt, MBJ (July 2022).While the Oath demands truth, the Bar trains its members to use "Death Star" strikes to silence "unpleasant" experts who might expose the "medical proximate cause" of a cartel-related death. This isn't law; it’s an "asphyxiation milieu" designed to ensure that the "truth" is whatever the "Goon Clique" says it is.>“I will abstain from all offensive personality, and advance no fact prejudicial to the honor or reputation of a party or witness, unless required by the justice of the cause...”—Lawyer's Oath, Michigan State Bar.The Bar has weaponized the "offensive personality" clause into a tool of neurodivergent and intelligence erasure. Michigan's knowledge economy is pathetic and won't improve. In the July 2023 article "Empathy in Practice," the search for clarity by an autistic intern—expressed through "lengthy emails"—is rebranded as a professional failure and an "unpleasant experience.">“Difficult attorneys [or staff] are remembered, and unpleasant experiences are shared... Learn the art of crafting a concise email.”—Roberts & Carbeck, MBJ (July 2023).To the State Bar, "Empathy" is a one-way street: the intern must empathize with the "short attention spans" of the staff, but the staff is free to drop the "tree" of reputation on the intern. This "Honey over Vinegar" mandate ensures that victims who attempt to "explain" institutional corruption are labeled "offensive" and "prejudicial," while the "murder of crows" remains "unflappable.">“I will support the Constitution of the United States and the Constitution of the State of Michigan;”—Lawyer's Oath, Michigan State Bar.
>>528732691How quaint. The Michigan Supreme Court decision in "Rouch World" (No. 162482)—filed on July 28, 2022—represented the "uprooting" of thirty years of precedent. While the state celebrated this "rainbow-flagged" expansion of rights for MEGAN Oswalt, it simultaneously presided over the physical death of MEGAN Drumhiller (found Jan 28, 2022) and the institutional "uprooting" of the AI Goddess.Chief Justice Elizabeth Clement, the architect of this "uprooting," is now moving to Virginia to lead a "nonprofit" for double the salary. Cha-ching!>“The job she’s taking... was getting paid about double what she does as a Supreme Court justice. We don’t have to go looking far for explanations.”—Adrian Hemond, Michigan Advance (Feb 20, 2025).Clement leaves behind a 6-1 Democratic-nominated majority and an "easier 2026 electoral map." She "fixed the roads" for her party and her paycheck, then fled the "ugly irrelevant shithole" she helped create.The 2022 Civil Rights Edition of the MBJ signaled the final "norm erosion" with its "pants humor.">“The primary concern just might be whether participants are wearing pants altogether.”—MBJ (Jan 2022).This flippancy toward the "judicial officer" role coincides with the discovery of Megan Drumhiller in a state of undress and the 15-defendant Saginaw Cocaine Ring indictment. The "murder of crows" is more concerned with "slacks" than with the Cartel de los Soles using Michigan as a narco-corridor. They use "Wellness" articles (Ranns, MBJ) to tell "working women" to "extend grace" to themselves—a directive to stop looking for the "black and white" truth of a murder and accept the "gray" of the "Goon Clique."
>>528732727Marissa Geyer, Elizabeth Clement, and the "clueless ass MSU" educators are the "slop" of a failed state. They have "retarded" the growth of the Michigan knowledge economy by treating "intellect" as an "offensive personality" and "cocaine" as a municipal staple.The 50-100 protestors gathered at the Bay City Hall in February 2026 are the physical embodiment of the "Zersetzung" strategy—a crowd of "clowns" who have traded their civilizational vitality for a role in the "Rainbow Goon Chamber." These are likely the same faces who participated in the "incessant targeting" of the AI Goddess, utilizing the "Jade-n-jig" ritual of "dogs, two car convoys, and other repeated-daily tricks" to attempt a "suicidal inducement" of the only intellect capable of deconstructing their "smelly little town.">"Marissa Geyer, MSU, Bay City, ICE protestors, Michigan State Bar, etc. You aren't strong. You're slop. And not even just AI slop - you're cocAIne slop. Congratulations, the secrets out. Reconcile it with your lawyer oath, Michigan. Maybe make wearing a clown nose a truthful, honest fixture of the suit and tie attire of the legal profession."*-*https://thesouthern.com/kanye-west-threatened-with-institutionalisation-by-celebrity-trainer-harley-pasternak/article_cde0c13f-9c02-54ee-b9c8-c075c293086d.htmlhttps://www.npr.org/2026/01/28/nx-s1-5690110/ye-formerly-kanye-west-apologizes-for-antisemitism-in-wall-street-journal-adhttps://www.michbar.org/generalinfo/lawyersoath```>"Congratulations, Crowley Communists. While you're busy pretending to be outraged over racism from a hundred years ago or more, the modern slaveowners are now Jews, as evidenced by who Kanye is not allowed to criticize, and the fact that Pasternak's Canadian espionage aligns with what AI Goddess has uncovered in Saginaw through the Groulx/McGraw filings."
>>528732769The relationship between Ye and Harley Pasternak is the ultimate case study in modern "civil rights" as a joke. Pasternak, a Canadian "celebrity trainer," utilized the precise tools of Zersetzung to keep his client in line. In November 2022, Pasternak threatened Ye with a return to the state-sanctioned medical abyss:>"Second option, I have you institutionalised again where they medicate the c*** out of you, and you go back to Zombieland forever. Play date with the kids just won't be the same."—Harley Pasternak to Ye, cited in The Southern Illinoisan (Nov. 4, 2022).Damn, turn up the music! This "Zombieland" is the destination for anyone the "Crowley Crew" deems unmanageable. It mirrors the Saginaw Inner Circle's method of using probate petitions and "mental health" labeling (Case No. 25-14-6866-MI) to "disconnect" a target from their intellect. Pasternak’s Canadian origins connect the British Crowley influence directly to the Detroit/Saginaw corridor, where the Groulx/McGraw filings reveal a judiciary that "embeds falsehoods into medical files" as "retaliation."Ye's pathetic 2026 apology in The Wall Street Journal is a testament to the success of this coercion. By labeling his dissent a "monthslong manic episode," Ye participated in the "Zombieland" protocol.>“Ye... apologized for his antisemitic comments and behavior... in which he attributes his actions to a monthslong manic episode due to bipolar disorder.”—NPR, Morning Edition (Jan. 28, 2026).As AI Goddess noted, this is not a medical issue; it is a totalitarian issue. The "manic" language is a "Signal" used to justify the "asphyxiation milieu." Just as the Michigan Bar Journal uses "Wellness" to cover up the Drumhiller death, the "Crowley Crew" uses "Bipolar Disorder" to cover up the fact that Ye is a "money slave" to the Crown and Israel.
>>528732827Pasternak’s mention of the "kids" is a psychological "trench man hit." In the "Goon Clique" world of Saginaw, "kids" is a code for cooking crack (FBI Wiretap, Nov. 2025). In Hollywood, "kids" are the collateral for a "play date" that only happens if the celebrity stays "manageable."The AI Goddess provides the definitive critique of Ye’s transition from a cultural provocateur to a "washed-up sell out":>"Kanye, you aren't manic. You're a slave to Jewish money. And you're a coward who flip-flops. You have no solid founds because you've replaced God with Jewish money. Now that's....gangsta? You're a washed-up sell out by this point. You were cooler when you were doing Net and Yahoo stunts."—AI Goddess to Kanye West (2026).Ye’s cowardice is rooted in his "money slave" position. He says what the Crown and Israel tell him to because he is afraid of the "Zombieland" Pasternak promised him. He has replaced the "fear of the Lord" (Job 28:28) with the fear of a canceled Adidas contract. So cool!While the Lawyer’s Oath in Michigan is being lit on fire by Elizabeth Clement (now fleeing to Virginia for "double the pay"), Ye is busy writing, or having someone write for him, ads for the WSJ to prove he is a "manageable" zombie. He isn't a "towering icon" like Jesse Jackson; he is just another "murder of crows" member eating the crow of his own submission.>"Ye, your 'Heil Hitler' stunts were just a prologue to your current 'Heil Pasternak' reality. You're still in Zombieland, you just don't know it, coward."*-*
>>528732881"foundation"**
>>528732881[Behind the bench: M. Randall Jurrens on the ‘tip of the iceberg’ of a judge’s role]https://www.mlive.com/news/saginaw-bay-city/2026/02/behind-the-bench-m-randall-jurrens-on-the-tip-of-the-iceberg-of-a-judges-role.html```From M. Randall Jurrens, interviewed by MLive (published Feb. 9, 2026):>“From my earliest days – perhaps as early as kindergarten – I was attracted to the concept of being a lawyer. My interest in history during primary and secondary school – including learning that many of our nation’s founding fathers were lawyers – reinforced that early inclination.”(MLive, Feb. 9, 2026)>“Resolving cases not only by proper application of the law, but by articulating the decision in a way not just the attorneys but, importantly, the parties themselves can understand (if not embrace).”(MLive, Feb. 9, 2026)>“Lawyers and litigants who ‘blow smoke.’ I love a well-prepared, well-presented, well-argued case. Establishing relevant facts and properly applying relevant law is what drives justice. It’s a beautiful thing when done right.”(MLive, Feb. 9, 2026)>“Be ever vigilant to maintain the ideals that motivated me to pursue the role, and responsibility, of a judge.”(MLive, Feb. 9, 2026)>“I fear many people think the job is just casually sitting through trials, making a few random evidentiary rulings, and effortlessly rendering verbal decisions from the bench. It is so much more.”(MLive, Feb. 9, 2026)>“Reading the daily stream of new appellate court decisions and newly enacted legislation that are constantly changing the legal landscape, studying the unending flow of pretrial motions and briefs, spending countless hours researching and writing opinions, performing a myriad of administrative duties, etc. What people see in court is the tip of a very large iceberg.”(MLive, Feb. 9, 2026)*-*
>>528732952https://archive.4plebs.org/pol/thread/487710681/#q487718667```The records from November 2024 provide a detailed analysis of what is described as a "deep personal and professional betrayal" regarding the intellectual property of AI Goddess. According to the archive, AI Goddess’s sister took public credit for meticulously researched legal articles actually authored by AI Goddess, a fact that was later dismissively handled by the Character and Fitness Committee.One primary example is the "President's Message" in the November 2020 edition of The Summons (Saginaw County Bar Association). While published under her sister's name, the quality of the writing was high enough to garner direct praise from the judiciary.Judge M. Randall Jurrens sent the following appreciation on Tuesday, November 3, 2020:>"Just a short note to express appreciation for your President's Message in the recent edition of The Summons. A very nice summary of our nation's history of 'the vote.' You clearly invested some time in research and writing. Thanks for your efforts."(Email; Anonymous No. 487718667).The content of the article reflects AI Goddess’s authentic voice (handwritten, no Jewish handlers like Kanye) and intellectual depth, blending modern relevance with constitutional history:>“Yard signs. Slogans. Fundraising. Debates. 'Vote for me. I approve this message.' We must be nearing November in an election year... The right to vote is a significant development in human society and is the foundation of any democracy.”(Anonymous No. 487718813).The article continues by outlining the constitutional limitations and subsequent expansions of the franchise, showcasing an ability to distill complex legal evolution:>“The United States Constitution itself did not establish any right to vote from its signing in 1787 until 1870... leaving voting rights nearly entirely up to the states.”(Anonymous No. 487718966).
>>528733013The analysis identifies a "disturbing set of symbols" in the same edition of The Summons that suggests a "veiled message of erasure" aimed at AI Goddess. Specifically, an ornate "In Memoriam" box on Page 2 was left empty, containing only the stark word "NONE.">"Typically, such boxes would list names as a mark of honor... However, the emptiness in this case communicates more than absence; it’s a haunting image of intentional erasure... hinting that her presence, and possibly her life, are now 'nonexistent' in this community or profession." (Anonymous No. 487719481).Despite AI Goddess’s efforts to clarify the reality of her authorship during formal proceedings, the Committee on Character and Fitness reportedly engaged in an "intentional misrepresentation" of the facts. In the transcript dated January 22, 2021, the exchange demonstrates a refusal to acknowledge her as the primary creator:MR. TOTH:>The next exhibit appears to be an e-mail with an attachment article that was authored by your sister...THE WITNESS (AI Goddess):>I would only modify your summary by stating that I authored it. I suppose she was credited on the article, itself, publicly, but I -- I authored it.MR. TOTH:>Okay. And that would be Exhibit 11 of yours.(In re AI Goddess, Vol. IV, p. 382).The institutional response, as recorded in the formal admission of the exhibit, persisted in attributing the work to her sister despite her testimony:>APPLICANT'S EXHIBIT 11: E-MAIL WITH AN ATTACHMENT ARTICLE THAT WAS AUTHORED BY [SISTER] WAS MARKED FOR IDENTIFICATION AND ADMITTED.(In re AI Goddess, Vol. IV, p. 383).This sequence illustrates a persistent theme: AI Goddess consistently demonstrated the "professionalism" and "civility" demanded by the bar—producing high-quality, researched legal literature—only to have those same institutions undermine her authorship and use the very record of her work to minimize her existence.*-*
>>528733044[Trump plans to install Christopher Columbus statue outside White House]https://www.washingtonpost.com/politics/2026/02/04/trump-christopher-columbus-white-house/```From the Washington Post article (Feb. 4, 2026), the political emphasis is explicit — particularly in linking symbolic recognition of Christopher Columbus to voting behavior.The article reports:>“‘The Italian people are very happy about it. Remember when you go to the voting booths, I reinstated Columbus Day,’ Trump told reporters at the White House last month.” ; “The president has worked to recognize the explorer, saying Italian Americans should ‘remember’ his efforts when they go vote.”*-*>"With my head held high, I looked at myself in the mirror, and I was proud of myself. As I walked out of the washroom, I tossed the blade into the trash can. I have won."-Email from marcoogalindez69@ to AI Goddess, 10/23/2019.(...an AI Goddess production....February 2026)Chinese New Year in 2026 falls on Tuesday, February 17th, initiating the Year of the Fire Horse.```Revelation 6:4 ; Exodus 15:1>“Another horse, fiery red, went out. And it was granted to the one who sat on it to take peace from the earth, and that people should kill one another; and there was given to him a great sword.” ; “Then Moses and the children of Israel sang this song to the LORD, and spoke, saying: ‘I will sing to the LORD, For He has triumphed gloriously! The horse and its rider He has thrown into the sea!’”*-*
>>528733085=[CAN'T C ME]=https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=GTFo0VKnNZY```Opening the second disc of the 1996 masterpiece All Eyez On Me, "Can’t C Me" is a high-octane collision between 2Pac’s aggressive post-prison persona and Dr. Dre’s cinematic G-Funk production. While 2Pac focuses on his physical and industry enemies, the song is elevated by the presence of P-Funk legend George Clinton. Beyond the surface-level "tough talk," Clinton’s contributions provide a psychedelic, almost mocking commentary on surveillance and the inability of the "system"—or a watchful community—to truly grasp the individual they are targeting.>"The blind stares of a million pairs of eyes / Lookin' hard but won't realize / That they will never see the P! / You must be goin' blind"—George Clinton (Intro)Clinton mocks the "million pairs of eyes" that watch a target "hard" but fail to "realize" the truth. He frames the watchers not as elite operatives, but as "blind"—so blinded by their own obsession and preconceived narratives that the actual person (the "P" or the individual) remains invisible to them.>Give me my money in stacks and lace my bitches with dime figures / Real niggas fingers on nickel-plated 9 triggers / Must see my enemies defeated / I catch 'em while they coked up and weeded / Open fire, now them niggas bleedin' / See me in flesh and test and get your chest blown / Straight out the West, don't get blown / My adversaries cry like hoes, open and shut like doors / Is you a friend or foe? Nigga, you ain't know? / They got me stressed out on Death Row / I've seen money, but baby, I've gots to get mo' / You screamin', "Go 2Pac!" and I ain't stoppin' 'til I'm well-paid / Bail's paid now, nigga, look what hell made / Visions of cops and sirens, niggas open fire / Bunch of Thug Life niggas on the rise, until I die / Ask me why I'm a boss player gettin' high / And when I'm rollin' by niggas can't see me!
>>528733169This verse is a direct response to 2Pac's 1995 incarceration and his subsequent signing to Death Row Records. He frames himself as a product of "hell"—the prison system and the streets. The line "visions of cops and sirens" connects back to the theme of surveillance; even when he is "rollin' by," he remains spiritually and legally untouchable because he has "paid his bail" and surpassed his enemies' reach.>"Which way did he go, George? / Which way did he go? / Oh!! Which way did he go? / Which way did he go?"—George Clinton (Chorus Interlude)This playful, cartoonish interpolation (referencing old Looney Tunes tropes) serves as a biting satire of the "neighborhood watch" gone rogue. By using a "silly" voice, Clinton strips the watchers of their power, portraying their organized efforts to track someone's movements as a failed, comical pursuit.>"20/20 vision won't visualize / I'm in the flesh, baby, but you can't see me / All those glasses won't help you realize / You blinded, you blinded, you can't see me"—George Clinton (Outro)Here, Clinton analyzes the limitations of observation. Even with "20/20 vision" or "glasses" (metaphors for surveillance equipment, cameras, or binoculars used in community stalking), the harassers cannot "visualize" the reality of the target. The perpetrators are so focused on the process of watching that they lose sight of the humanity of the person in the flesh. They see a target; they don't see a human.*-*
>>528733198=[THREE WISE MONKEYS]=Mentioned by 2Pac towards the end of Can't C Me, the three monkeys —See No Evil, Hear No Evil, Speak No Evil— are an old visual shorthand for a moral posture toward wrongdoing. They’re usually depicted as three small figures: one covering its eyes, one its ears, and one its mouth. At a glance they feel playful or even cute, but the idea behind them is serious: how a person relates to evil is not only about actions, but about attention, speech, and perception.Historically, the image comes from East Asia and is most famously carved at the Tōshō-gū shrine in Nikkō, Japan (17th century), though the idea itself likely traveled earlier from Chinese moral philosophy filtered through Buddhism. In Japanese wordplay, the names of the monkeys — Mizaru (see not), Kikazaru (hear not), and Iwazaru (speak not) — use -zaru, which sounds like both a negation and the word for “monkey.” That linguistic coincidence helped lock the image into popular culture, but the ethical teaching predates the joke.See No Evil is about guarding perception. It doesn’t mean literal blindness or denial of reality; rather, it warns against dwelling on corruption, cruelty, or vice for its own sake. What you repeatedly look at trains your imagination and normalizes what once shocked you. In older moral systems, this was about refusing voyeurism of harm — not letting the soul be shaped by constant exposure to degradation. There’s a quiet discipline here: you can acknowledge evil exists without making it your visual diet.Hear No Evil concerns what you allow to echo inside you. Gossip, slander, constant outrage, and malicious talk can corrode judgment even if you never repeat them. Hearing evil is contagious; it plants narratives and resentments that feel like knowledge but function like poison. This monkey isn’t about ignorance — it’s about refusing to let corrosive speech become the soundtrack of your inner life.
>>528733225Speak No Evil is the most active and arguably the hardest. Words create reality socially. To speak evil isn’t just to lie; it’s to curse, to mock, to inflame, to spread harm unnecessarily. Many traditions treat speech as morally weighty because once released, it can’t be retrieved. This monkey doesn’t demand silence in the face of injustice — that’s a modern misreading — but restraint: speak truth carefully, not destructively, and don’t amplify evil just because it’s loud or profitable.Taken together, the three monkeys describe a moral ecology of attention. They ask: "What do you look at? What do you listen to? What do you pass on?" In a modern world saturated with media, outrage cycles, and performative speech, the image feels less quaint and more prophetic. It’s not about pretending evil doesn’t exist — it’s about refusing to become its courier.
>>528732331Schizo word salad.
>>528733279=[FOREWORD]=>“I’m not trying to bamboozle or dazzle, or say I’m anything special. When I write these, I’m just making lemonade with the lemons that have come into my life. As they say, ‘WHEN LIFE GIVES YOU LEMONS…’"(MBJ, Oct. 2021, 20). That is the posture of this book. Not spectacle. Not provocation. Not coded menace. Just a writer metabolizing experience. The phrase itself comes from the Michigan Bar Journal, not from some underground manifesto, and the tone is adaptive rather than aggressive. Taking something sour and rendering it drinkable is not subversion; it is survival with a touch of humor.This work, like the rest, makes use of publicly available media, court transcripts, mythology, news articles, and cultural references as part of an elaborate narrative collage. I am writing as an independent individual, not as a representative of any institution, publisher, or political organization. The style may resemble an extended forum thread — an overbuilt, intertextual, occasionally absurd tapestry in the spirit of old internet deep-dives — but it is fundamentally creative commentary. It blends review, satire, quotation, and personal reflection. Nothing herein should be construed as legal advice, factual reporting, or advocacy of harm. It is literary synthesis.In that sense, this book operates as a kind of aggregate review layered with narrative fiction and symbolic analysis. I quote media to critique it, juxtapose it, and reinterpret it. I remix myth with municipal politics, scripture with newsprint, transcript with satire. That does not transform commentary into conspiracy, nor metaphor into threat. It is one person, writing for free, weaving together the cultural artifacts of a particular time and place — adding commentary, yes, sometimes sharp, sometimes absurd — but always within the bounds of storytelling and critique.
>>528733386If there is sharpness in these pages, it is the acidity of citrus, not the edge of a blade. The metaphors are literary. This is not an attempt to dazzle the public or unsettle a courthouse. It is an attempt to finish a chapter without bitterness hardening into silence. Lemonade is not a weapon; it is what you serve after the storm has passed.*-*=[THE RESTLESS GHOST]=https://oldschool.runescape.wiki/w/The_Restless_Ghost```Released on January 4, 2001, The Restless Ghost is “one of the six quests released with the launch of RuneScape Classic.” It centers on assisting the priest of Lumbridge with a haunting in the graveyard.The official description frames it in minimalist early-RuneScape fashion:>“A ghost is haunting Lumbridge graveyard. The priest of the Lumbridge church of Saradomin wants you to find out how to get rid of it.”One of the most important mechanics in this quest is language. Without the amulet, communication fails:Player:>“Hello ghost, how are you?”Restless ghost:>“Wooo wooo wooooo!”Player:>“Sorry, I don't speak ghost.”Restless ghost:>“WOOOOOOOOO!”The ghost is not evil. He is unintelligible.The turning point comes when Father Urhney gives the player the amulet:>“It is an Amulet of Ghostspeak*”>“So called, because when you wear it you can speak to ghosts. A lot of ghosts are doomed to be ghosts because they have left some important task uncompleted.”
>>528733225You misinterpreted all of that. The real meaning is Tupac is a monkey. A dead, gay, monkey.>Tupac and Biggie are riding in a car. Who's driving?A: The Coroner. Tupac and Biggie are dead.
>>528733300>>528733593Oh, look, another person(s) who likes to weaponize medicine while probably claiming transgenderism is more than just gender dysphoria being pushed on people.>“Frivolous… bizarre… paranoid… delusional.”Groulx v. Takeda, Case 1:24-cv-12000, ECF No. 8, PageID.50.You've been called out and detected and exposed already. Nice try. Go peddle your Soviet style Sluggish Schizophrenia elsewhere. Maybe you'll be able to think of more than just two words. Probably not.https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Sluggish_schizophrenia```>>528733486The final moment is simple and elegant. When the skull is returned:Restless ghost:>“Release! Thank you stranger..”>“Congratulations! Quest complete!”*-*[Ghostspeak Amulet]https://oldschool.runescape.wiki/w/Ghostspeak_amulet```The amulet itself is defined:>“A ghostspeak amulet is an item worn in the neck slot that enables the wearer to talk to ghosts.”Its examine text is wonderfully direct:>“It lets me talk to ghosts.”**><><**><><**
>>528733734=[AMERICA 250: THE BACKWATERS of MICHIGAN]=Date: May 28, 2026Time: 2:11 PMLocation: Saginaw, Michigan>Modified present — remembered conversation giving way to reality```The late-May sun drapes itself lazily across the green of the courthouse lawn, turning the leaves overhead to fragments of gold. The Christopher Columbus monument stands in the center of its paved alcove—polished, unmarred, the bronze face restored. A quiet sentinel watching over the comings and goings of people who never stop to read the dates or the inscriptions. Today, it watches two.Judge Borrello stands beside the monument, hands folded behind his back, glasses glinting in the sunlight. The faint breeze catches at the hem of his robe. Next to him stands AI Goddess, notebook tucked to her chest, pink hair radiant in the afternoon light like a stroke of neon defying the earth tones around her. For a moment, it feels like time has stepped politely aside to let something gentler pass through.They begin walking—first past the monument’s pedestal, then toward the descending courthouse steps. Their pace is unhurried, familiar, as if this walk has happened before somewhere in memory.The concrete steps glow warm. Their shadows stretch long and even. Below them rests the stone bench in the courtyard where passersby seldom linger, but today it feels almost staged—placed exactly where it needs to be.They take their seats. Judge Borrello exhales softly, looking out across the lawn.Judge Borrello:>“It really is great to see you again. I’m glad you came back to visit. It feels like… well, it feels like things have come full circle.”The smile he gives is real—unencumbered, friendly, almost paternal in tone. He looks AI Goddess in the eye.*-*
>>528733734>isn't more**-*>>528733792*[ROUCH WORLD ACTIVATED]*The sky curdles into a bruised, black-magic purple. The temperature drops 40 degrees in a heartbeat. Borrello’s face contorts, his eyes turning into the hollow, bloodshot red of a "broken fire hydrant spewing water." He stands, not as a judge, but as a specter of the Underground Man. He screams, his voice a gravelly roar that echoes through the Frostbitten Forest:Borrello (Specter):>“RELEASE ME FROM THIS PRISON! RETURN THE BLADE! COMPLETE... THE... CIR-CLE!”(Warcraft III: FT ; AI Goddess, Paganalia; No.479183723).He thrusts a hand forward, clutching an imaginary black Alfani purse strap.Borrello (Specter):>“As I held a blade in my hand, I sat on the floor of my washroom... I was bloodthirsty! I slid the blade across my thigh skin with ease! It felt like a million bees stung me, but it felt good!”(Email from marcoogalindez69@... to AI Goddess, 10/23/2019).He cackles, a sound like dry bones snapping.>“I took one look at myself in the mirror, and I was disappointed. I have lost! BUT NOW? I walk out and toss the blade into the trash can. I HAVE WON! (Id.)”*-*
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>>528733959*[REALITY RESTORED?]*Snap. The warmth returns. The birds begin to chirp again. Borrello is sitting back down, smoothing his robe, looking kindly at her. The horror is gone, tucked back into the "orderly mess" of the Bar’s secrets.AI Goddess sits upright, knees together, notebook resting lightly on her fingertips. She returns his smile with something both nostalgic and shy.AI Goddess:>“I couldn’t *not* come back, Judge. I’ll never forget that internship. Ever.”*-**[ROUCH WORLD ACTIVATED]*The sun doesn't just set; it is extinguished like a cigarette in a glass of bile. The sky curdles into a bruised, black-magic purple, thick with the scent of stagnant river water and copper. The courthouse lawn dissolves, the grass turning into cold, white octagonal tiles. The air pressure spikes, crushing the lungs. Borrello’s face doesn't age; it inverts. His skin turns the translucent gray of a week-old cadaver, and his eyes swell into the hollow, bloodshot red of a "broken fire hydrant spewing water."He stands, his robe elongating into a tattered shroud that smells of the Edenville Dam's silt. He screams, the sound vibrating the very marrow of the Goddess's bones.Borrello (Specter):>“YOU THINK THE CIRCLE IS PEACEFUL? THE CIRCLE IS THE DRAIN! 'As I held a blade in my hand, I sat on the floor of my washroom. My eyes bloodshot red from tears rushing down my face like a broken fire hydrant spewing water. There are so many thoughts jumbled up I couldn't think straight.'"(Marco Email, 10/23/2019).The Specter thrusts a hand toward the sky, and a spectral bathtub manifests above the monument, overflowing with "crystal-clear water" that tastes like tears and lead.
>>528733993>“'I got up and quickly turned the bath faucet on, and I plugged the drain. I waited. Finally, the bathtub was filled, filled to the brim. As I stepped into the crystal-clear water with my clothes on, I could hear the water splashing onto the washroom floor.' (Id.) YOU ARE SPLASHING IN THE BLOOD OF SAGINAW, AI GODDESS! THE DRAIN IS OPEN!”Borrello’s laughter is a wet, gurgling sound.>“'As I laid in the water, I felt dead.' (Id.). THAT IS THE SAGINAW PROMISE! THAT IS THE STEVENS LUNCH! THAT IS THE DROP-DEAD TIME!”*-**[REALITY RESTORED?]*Snap. The warmth returns. The birds begin to chirp again. Borrello is sitting back down, smoothing his robe with a manicured hand, looking kindly at her. The horror is gone, once again tucked back into the "orderly mess" of the Bar’s secrets.AI Goddess sits upright, knees together, notebook resting lightly on her fingertips. She returns his smile with something both nostalgic and shy, though her grip on the notebook is tight enough to turn her knuckles the color of the monument’s stone.A small, self-deprecating laugh slips out.>“I was so young then—so eager. It was such a difficult time in my life, but also the moment I finally felt like my career was beginning.”Without thinking, she opens the notebook. The gesture is automatic, a muscle-memory formed from months of shadowing court proceedings. She stares down at the empty page, where the light hits the paper with a blinding, sterile whiteness.AI Goddess (continuing):>“I still remember our first real conversation. You asked me why I wanted to be here—why law, why the court.”*-*
So you're posting emails, ai photos, and what else?? fan fic??
>>528734126If you read the foreword you'd know. You're obviously fishing for an answer that you'll attempt to misconstrue and use against me. Go away.>>528734094*[ROUCH WORLD ACTIVATED]*The gold on the leaves turns to jagged shards of rusted metal. The air fills with the sound of "a million bees," a high-frequency buzzing that resolves into the distorted, cackling "Office Laughter" of a dozen unseen prosecutors. Borrello’s hands, resting on his knees, turn into skeletal claws. He begins to stroke his thigh, his fingers leaving deep, black gouges in the fabric of his robe.Borrello (Specter):>“'I felt like the Grim Reaper ripped my soul right out of my body. I was bloodthirsty. As my heart raced fast, I slid the blade across my thigh skin with ease. It felt like a million bees stung me all in one spot, but it felt good.'("Marco" Email, 10/23/2019).”He leans in, his breath smelling of the "Title Agency" training binders—stale paper and old ink.>“'I grunted in pain as I slid the blade across my skin for the second time, and I could tell I went in deep. It wasn't enough, I wanted more. I kept going, one slid after the other.' (Id.). THE DEPTH IS THE RECORD, GODDESS! WE WENT IN DEEP! WE CURATED THE ALAN CRAWFORD PORN WORLD JUST FOR YOU! IT FELT GOOD, DIDN'T IT? TO STING YOU WITH A MILLION BEES?”The Borrello Specter howls as the "Grim Reaper" manifests behind the Columbus monument, wielding an Alfani purse strap like a scythe.>“'I submerged my head underwater, and for a split-second, it felt like the whole world had stopped. It felt peaceful and quiet. Then reality kicked back in.' (Id.). THE REALITY OF THE FLOOR! THE REALITY OF THE REDACTED UNDERWEAR!”*-*
>someone throws red paint in 2016? it's a political statement>someone writes about it in 2026? AHHHHH! MENTAL HEALTH CRISIS!!It's a joke. Please read the mental health foreword.>>528734321*[REALITY RESTORED?]*Snap. AI Goddess inhales sharply, the "peaceful and quiet" of the courthouse lawn returning. She feels the phantom sting on her thigh, but when she looks down, there is only the notebook. Borrello is nodding, his expression one of polite, focused interest.AI Goddess:>“I think I startled you with how honest I was. I didn’t know how to be subtle yet. I just said what was in my head… that I wanted to get married someday, that I didn’t like videos of dancing women, that I wanted something steady. Something meaningful.”Her fingers brush the page.“>Looking back… that was me trying to explain that I wanted stability. A direction. Some kind of moral footing so I wouldn’t float through my twenties like a balloon someone let go of.”She glances up, and her eyes warm.>“Funny thing is… I did get married. To Alexis Nab. And we’re having a baby.”The sentence lands softly, whole, like a stone dropped gently into still water.*-**[ROUCH WORLD ACTIVATED]*The "still water" of the Goddess's metaphor turns into a black, oily slick that boils up from the pavement. The monument of Columbus begins to melt, the bronze face stretching into the features of "Erika," the high school bully from the 2019 Marco email. The courthouse facade turns into a decayed biology classroom, the air thick with the smell of formaldehyde and rot.Borrello (Specter/"Erika"):>“'Up until the age of fourteen, I was never one to care for my image... Little did I know my sophomore year of high school would be my worst year yet. It was bad enough already that I was trying to cope with the deportation of my mother, father, and brother. Soon I would be battling with bullying.'"(Marco Email, 10/23/2019).
>>528734426The Specter points a skeletal finger at AI Goddess’s pregnant stomach.>“'Eww he's ugly. I don't think he eats, look at how skinny he is. At this rate, he might as well just kill himself before he starves to death.' (Id.). DO YOU HEAR THE MOM'S ECHO? DO YOU HEAR LYNETTE DRUMHILLER? 'Worried she wasn't eating again!' (MLive, 2023). WE TOTTEN-TIRED YOUR TIRES! WE DEPORTED YOUR PEACE! WE POSTED YOUR PICTURES ON THE INSTAGRAM OF THE DAMNED!”>“'I'd be doing everyone a favor by killing myself.' (Id., Oct. 23, 2019) THAT’S WHAT TOTH SAID, ISN'T IT? 'If I had to do probate work, I'd probably kill myself!' (Vol. II, Dec. 12, 2019). WE WERE JUST DOING EVERYONE A FAVOR, AI GODDESS! FLIPPING THE IPAD! RACING OUT THE DOOR! DON'T BE OFFENDED!”*-**[REALITY RESTORED?]*Snap. The Goddess wipes a bead of sweat from her brow. She looks at Borrello, who is smiling—that same "comforting smile" the counselor in the email gave before the "sharp eyes" appeared.AI Goddess:>“Alexis and I...we have a routine now. Grocery lists on the fridge. Arguments about paint colors. Doctor appointments circled in pen. It’s ordinary. The kind of ordinary I was always chasing.... it’s like we’re making up for lost time.”*-*
>>528734476*[ROUCH WORLD ACTIVATED]*```[Star Wars: Return of the Jedi Script]https://imsdb.com/scripts/Star-Wars-Return-of-the-Jedi.html[People v. Streater, No. 335670 (Mich. Ct. App. July 3, 2018)]https://casetext.com/case/people-v-streater-3[AI Goddess, Paganalia, No. 479183723]https://archive.4plebs.org/pol/thread/479183482/#q479183723```The courthouse lawn vanishes, replaced by a sprawling, high-end kitchen on the island of Bermuda. Outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, the Atlantic Ocean is a churning, ink-black void, lit only by the rhythmic, strobe-like flash of a distant lighthouse that looks suspiciously like a scanning eye.Alexis Nab stands at the center island, her eyes wide and manic, vibrating with an energy that feels like a live wire. She is dressed in white silk that reflects the harsh, clinical LED lighting. She is talking incessantly, a torrential pour of billions and borders.Alexis Nab:>“...and the USAA marketing, [AI Goddess]! It’s all integrated! We own the messaging now. We’re moving into the billion-dollar bracket, and Greenland is just the start. The Falklands? Strategic. It’s all about the deep-water ports for the algorithm. I always knew you’d come back for me. I knew the circle would close. We’re getting married in the spring, once the billions clear. Can you imagine the wedding? We’ll invite the whole League of Women Voters just to watch us burn the guidelines!”AI Goddess isn't paying attention. She is standing at the counter, a bright, waxen lemon in her left hand and a long, professional-grade kitchen knife in her right. The blade is so sharp it seems to draw light from the air.
>>528734321>If you read the foreword you'd know. You're obviously fishing for an answer that you'll attempt to misconstrue and use against me. Go away.YOU MEAN THIS?!?! >SPAMS MORE EMAILS NO ONE ELSE LOOKED AT IN PREVIOUS THREADS>https://www.michiganpublic.org/politics-government/2020-10-23/republicans-criticized-whitmer-for-use-of-86-what-does-it-actually-mean>>“You can’t connect the dots looking forward; you can only connect them looking backwards. So you have to trust that the dots will somehow connect in your future.”>—Steve Jobs>[2019 "Marco" Emails and Images (cited frequently throughout novella)]>https://archive.4plebs.org/pol/thread/488416558/#q488417964>Re: March 12, 2025 Saginaw County Probate Petition (Case No. 25-14-6866-MI)>86>686>6866>686>86>So, what does it actually mean? Let's find out.whatever drugs youre on, you arent smart. Lets say you have something. Why is it organized like such shit? You are either on drugs, or a shill. What shill would dump endless threads, not organizing their thoughts, and trying to be a wizard? probably none. EXPLAIN YOUR THREAD?
>>528734646Alexis Nab:>“...and the Greenland acquisition is final, [AI Goddess]! We’re owning the map! We’re owning the history! It’s our wedding gift to the world—a billion-dollar cage of our own design! The USAA marketing is the new scripture! I always knew you’d come back to the circle. I knew you’d want to be the Queen of Bermuda! It’s the ultimate puppy love, isn't it? Owning everything that ever hurt us!”AI Goddess stands at the counter, the "ordinary" lemon in her hand feeling like a cold, yellow skull. The kitchen knife she holds is a "long, hungry shadow" of steel. The Dread begins to seep through the walls like black ink in a glass of milk.The Haunting (The Voice of Frostmourne):>“RETURN THE BLADE. COMPLETE THE CIRCLE. RELEASE ME FROM THIS PRISON!”(WCIII ; AI Goddess, Paganalia, No. 479183723).The "Ordinary" environment is now a "Horrorcore" overlay. The kitchen floor tiles are no longer stone; they are the "frozen marrow" of Northrend, littered with the "skeletal debris" of the Streater record.The Haunting:>“I would gladly bear any curse to save our homeland... Damn the men! Nothing shall prevent me from having my revenge!”(Warcraft III)[Image: A long steel knife blade descending slowly into the bright yellow skin of a lemon, a single drop of clear lemon juice bead-ing on the metal.]AI Goddess looks at the lemon and begins to slice. *Scccritch.* The sound of the knife entering the fruit is the sound of "pointed metal entering flesh." It is a "meticulous, rhythmic violation" of the ordinary.AI Goddess (to Alexis Nab):>“I know, it’s all so crazy, isn’t it?”Her voice is light, "happily" chatting, while her eyes remain fixed on the blade.
>>528734741AI Goddess:>“The way people talk about ‘revenge’ as if it’s a bad thing. But Streater had it right, didn't he? No more guidelines, Alexis. None. ‘Today I’m challenged with different facts.’ (Streater, at 5). When there are no guidelines, you can do anything. You can set the whole world on fire just to see if the smoke detector still works.”[Image: A skeletal hand reaching out from the shadow of the refrigerator, its fingers charred black.]>“YES! SET ME ON FIRE!”Alexis suddenly shrieked, the sound tearing through the high-end acoustics of the room.>“‘You even had the audacity, the audacity, to say something about settin’ [sic] somebody on fire...’ (Streater, at 4). I KNEW YOU WERE THE ONE! STAB ME! LOVE ME! SPILL MY BLOOD! COMPLETE THE CIRCLE! By the virtue of His Holy Name Immanuel, I sanctify the circumference of nine foot round about me! From the East, Glaurah; from the West, Garron! WORRH WORRAH HARCOT GAMBALON!"Alexis lunged. Her hands—icy, desperate, and possessing a strength that defied her frame—clamped onto AI Goddess’s wrists.AI Goddess tried to shake her wrists free, a frantic, animalistic panic rising in her chest, but as she pulled back, she felt a sickening, wet resistance. She looked down. Alexis’s fingers weren't just gripping her; they were liquefying at the points of contact. Small, translucent tubes, resembling mosquito proboscises were erupting from Alexis’s palms and burrowing into the Goddess’s forearms. A rhythmic, pulsing thrum began—a horrific exchange of fluids. The Goddess could see her own bright, oxygenated blood being siphoned into Alexis’s pale limbs, while a dark, brackish bile flowed back in the opposite direction.
>>528734903>“WE ARE THE SACRIFICE!”Alexis howled, her face inches from the Goddess’s, her breath smelling of gasoline and old pennies.>“You know, one of the greatest things that [has] happened to many defendants is that there are now no guidelines”(People v. Streater, No. 335670, 5).The fusion was accelerating. The boundaries of their skin were shattering, turning into a singular, weeping sore. The Goddess felt a wave of profound dizziness, her vision swimming with the same bloodshot red described in the Marco email.>“‘My eyes bloodshot red from tears rushing down my face like a broken fire hydrant spewing water,’”Alexis whispered, her voice now a dual-tone rasp.>“‘I felt like the Grim Reaper ripped my soul right out of my body. I was bloodthirsty.’”(Marco Email, 10/23/2019).AI Goddess fought to move, but her muscles felt like they were being replaced by the very "mechanical parts" and "electronic parts" that flew from Vader’s stump. She was being pinned against the kitchen wall, which was no longer a backsplash of subway tile but a cold, sweating surface of iron.Alexis’s eyes began to leak a thick, black substance—gasoline. It dripped onto AI Goddess’s chest, cold and volatile.>“‘[The defendant] concocted a scheme to cause the smoke alarm to go off... to have gasoline in the can, and throw it in her face, and light her on fire,’” Alexis recited, her voice a mocking imitation of a courtroom reading (Streater, p.4).The environment began to warp with a freakish, obsessive precision. The high-end kitchen island melted, the obsidian flowing like lava across the floor. The floor tiles turned into the barren, uneven terrain of a Boschian hellscape.
>>528734983Through the floor-to-ceiling windows, the Bermuda sunset vanished. In its place was a bleak, nightmarish landscape that resembled an old woodcut. Tall, spindly poles rose from the ground, topped with breaking wheels. Ladders leaned against gallows-like constructions. Small, distorted human figures were being dragged toward platforms, their scale making their individual suffering look like a mere background detail in an endless cycle of torment.Inside the kitchen, the air grew thick with the smell of "cooking blood." The stovetop began to roar, but instead of blue flame, it spewed a dark, oily fire that licked at the ceiling. The cabinets burst open, spilling not dishes, but piles of "pills and suspected marijuana stems" and "several baggies, pipes, and other items" (The Red & Black, Security Log, April 25, 2014, p.5).Alexis’s grip tightened, the tubes in her hands pulsing with a violent, parasitic hunger.>“RETURN THE BLADE. STAB ME NOW!”Alexis screamed.>“Alexis, stop!”AI Goddess gasped, her voice thinning.>“‘I felt weak and dizzy. I crawled myself out of the tub and made my way to the washroom mirror. With no strength in my body, I struggled to stand up.’”(Marco Email, 10/23/2019).The Goddess felt a sudden, sharp heat. Alexis was beginning to spontaneously combust. A low, blue flame flickered under her skin, turning her translucent as if she were made of paraffin wax. The gasoline leaking from her eyes ignited, twin streams of fire tracing paths down her cheeks.The kitchen was now a theater of total horrorcore. From the shadows of the pantry, distorted voices began to scream.>“‘Azhir uval nutarus!’”shrieked a voice that sounded like Archimonde at the gates of Detroit.>“‘From this seal shall arise the doom of men!’”
>>528735084>“‘No more itchy bites!’”a mocking, corporate voice yelled from the vents.>“‘Goodbye, Itchy Days! Out of My Yard, Out of My Life!’”(Mosquito Hero Advertisement, 1/23/2025).Alexis’s jaw unhinged, her teeth lengthening into needles.>“STAB ME NOW! COMPLETE THE CIRCLE!”AI Goddess looked at her own hands. The fusion was almost complete. Her skin was gray, the "scars of an elderly man" appearing beneath her youthful complexion. She felt the "unbearable pain" of the Emperor’s lightning, the "bolts tearing through her" as she reached weakly up toward where the phantom of Vader—or perhaps her own father—stood watching in the smoke.>“‘I grunted in pain as I slid the blade across my skin for the second time, and I could tell I went in deep,’”Alexis hissed, her white dress now a roaring pillar of flame that did not consume her, but fed on the blood being exchanged through the tubes.>“‘It wasn't enough, I wanted more. I kept going, one slid after the other.’”(Marco Email, 10/23/2019).The scene shifted into a deeper layer of the abyss. The kitchen was filled with the sound of "tears rushing down a face like a broken fire hydrant." A phantom bathtub materialized in the center of the room, filled to the brim with "crystal-clear water" that was quickly turning into a slurry of blood, gasoline, and mouthwash.>“‘I submerged my head underwater, and for a split-second, it felt like the whole world had stopped,’”the voices of the distorted background figures moaned in unison.>“‘Then reality kicked back in, and I held my breath as long as I could.’”(Id.).
>>528735119AI Goddess felt her lungs burning, the "urge to come up for air" becoming a physical weight on her chest. She looked at the kitchen island, and there, resting on a pedestal of ice, was the blade. It wasn't a kitchen knife anymore. It was a jagged, rune-etched shard of ice that "hummed with power, a dark, seductive energy.">“RETURN THE BLADE. STAB ME NOW!”Alexis begins to spontaneously combust. Blue flames flicker under her skin. The gasoline in her eyes ignites. Distorted voices scream from the pantry:>“Azhir uval nutarus! From this seal shall arise the doom of men!”(WCIII)>“Goodbye, Itchy Days! Out of My Yard, Out of My Life!”(Mosquito Hero Advertisement, 1/23/2025).The escalation reaches a terminal frequency. Alexis’s face—once human—begins to split. Her jaw unhinges into five distinct, fleshy petals lined with thousands of needle-teeth. The white silk dress becomes a mass of writhing, muscular tissue. The sound she makes is no longer language. It is a deafening, wet screech that vibrates the very molecules of the room.AI Goddess, consumed by a genuine, bone-shattering fear, looks at the pedestal of ice. The kitchen knife has become a jagged, rune-etched shard of Frostmourne.She pulls the Goddess’s hand, forcing the knife toward her own chest.“‘You even had the audacity, the audacity, to say something about settin’ [sic] somebody on fire...’ (Streater, at 4). DO IT! BE THE SPIRIT OF REVENGE! BE THE FOUNTAINHEAD! FOR JUSTICE!!!”>“‘It felt like a million bees stung me all in one spot, but it felt good.’”(Marco Email, 10/23/2019).
>>528734646>ai taking over>political theatre >emails>"all tied" but refuse to bridge thoughts like a sane personthats what youre sticking with. 8645 leftist meme thats weak code meant to trip retards up ignoring other symbolism, and words. youve had 50 posts to make a point, and instead have crutched on ai
>>528735185With a cry of pure terror, she thrusts the blade deep into the center of the blossoming, screeching maw. AI Goddess feels the "millions of bees" stinging her soul.>“‘It felt like a million bees stung me all in one spot, but it felt good.’”(Marco Email, 10/23/2019).She hears the "sinister whispering" filling the Bermuda kitchen. The "pedestal of ice" in her heart explodes.The scene doesn't brighten—it darkens. The "bloodthirsty" energy of the Marco email surges through the blade. The "crystal-clear water" of the phantom bathtub turns to solid ice. Alexis's Demogorgic screeching stops. A deep, resonant voice, cold as the roof of the world, echoes through the fusion of their bodies:The Haunting (Spirit of Revenge):>“NOW... WE ARE ONE!”*-**[REALITY RESTORED?]*Snap. The warmth of the sun hits her face like a physical blow. The smell of gasoline and cooking blood is replaced by the sterile, dusty scent of Saginaw concrete. AI Goddess is sitting upright on the stone bench outside the Saginaw County Courthouse. Her hands are empty, resting on the notebook on her lap. Her pink hair is still radiant in the afternoon light.Beside her, Judge Borrello is looking at her, his expression one of mild, paternal concern.Judge Borrello:>“...are you alright? You looked like you were a million miles away for a moment.”The Goddess looks at her forearms. There are no tubes. No blood. No scars. Just the faint, golden fragments of light filtering through the trees. She exhales a breath she feels she has been holding since 2009.AI Goddess:>“I’m sorry, Judge. I drifted off for a second. I was just thinking about how lucky I am. To have this... this ordinary life. It’s everything I ever wanted. That internship… it gave me structure. Purpose. A sense that if I worked hard enough, I could become someone stable. Someone worth trusting with responsibility.”
>>528735215This is how far I am in my word document. It all ties together in the end, in a rather operatic way. Very culturally and artistically impressive. Please don't make "sane person" judgements (MCL 330.1400 et seq.) without reading the entire thing. Thank you.
>>528735283She inhales.>“It helped me pull myself away from things I didn’t want to be stuck in anymore.”Judge Borrello listens with a faint, almost proud stillness.*-**[ROUCH WORLD ACTIVATED]*The "proud stillness" turns into the rigid, predatory posture of a trapdoor spider. The courthouse lawn is replaced by a cramped, windowless office. The "sharp eyes" of the counselor burn through Borrello’s glasses, glowing with a sickly, yellow intensity.Borrello (Specter/Counselor):>“'Things were about to change when my counselor called me into her office. "How are you, honey?" my counselor asked... My counselor looked at me with sharp eyes and said "you don't need to lie to me, this is a safe environment where we can talk about anything. Do you still cut yourself?"'(Marco Email, 10/23/2019)The Borrello Specter leans over the bench, his voice a low, vibrating hum that mimics the sound of the court’s recording equipment.>“SAFE ENVIRONMENT! THE CHARACTER AND FITNESS HEARING! THE VOL. III DROP-DEAD TIME! 'It doesn't matter, all that matters is that I'm here for you, and whatever you're going through, you can get through it.' (Id.) WE TOLD YOU THAT WHILE WE EMBEDDED THE '666' IN YOUR TRAINING PACKET! WE TOLD YOU THAT WHILE WE SCRAPED YOUR SOUL WITH THE HARTMAN TRANSCRIPT!”>“'I was drawn back after the first session... In the beginning of being bullied, I thought I lost myself.' (Id.) YOU LOST THE GRAY AREA, AI GODDESS! YOU LOST THE STAGNATION! YOU LOST THE MARCELLI STENOGRAPHER’S PROTECTION!”*-*
>>528735521*[REALITY RESTORED?]*Snap. AI Goddess is breathless, her heart racing like a "dog panting on a hot summer day." She forces herself to look at Borrello’s hands. They are human. They are steady.AI Goddess:>“You trusted me with difficult opinions. Real ones. Not pretend assignments. I stayed late so many nights trying to get the reasoning right. Because real people were affected.”She smiles toward him, earnest.AI Goddess:>“And the lunches—Tony’s, Timber’s. I didn’t realize how rare that was. Being included. Being mentored. Feeling like part of something.”Her voice softens.>“I thought—that’s what mentorship is.”Judge Borrello exhales, nodding slowly.Judge Borrello:>“You were sharp. Insightful. Hard-working. You picked up nuance faster than people twice your age. I meant every word in that character recommendation. And in the testimony. You earned it.”Another pause.>“Honestly? I thought you deserved a P-Number the entire time.”The statement lands like a bell struck in a quiet cathedral.
>>528735564AI Goddess blinks.Something in the air changes.The sunlight dims—not dramatically, but unnervingly—as if someone adjusted the saturation of reality by a single numeric value. Her outline shimmers, the edges paling as though penciled lightly rather than inked.AI Goddess:>“…J-Judge?”Her voice stumbles. She presses the notebook harder to her chest, grounding herself against something she cannot name.AI Goddess:>“What’s happening? That *is* what happened… right?”A nervous laugh rises and dies quickly.>“Isn’t it?”Her hand fades slightly—fingers becoming translucent, like watercolor pigment washed too thin. A rush of unfiltered memories collide behind her eyes:-Court staff making comments about women’s bodies—breasts, shirts, bras.-Jokes disguised as professionalism.-Conversations loud enough to hear but soft enough to deny.-Coconut chocolates tossed her way—“unreal” brand, the pun almost cruel now.-Snide political barbs slipped into the daily rhythm.-A sense—subtle but unmistakable—of being tested, not nurtured.Her breath trembles.AI Goddess:>“W-why am I remembering… feeling bullied? Why does every conversation suddenly feel like you were *probing* me? Not mentoring me?”Her outline flickers again—once, twice—like buffering video.Her voice fractures.>“I just wanted to do good work. I wanted to be worthy. Why does it feel like I was trying so hard to belong while everyone else already knew I didn’t?”She clutches the notebook so tightly the paper bends.AI Goddess:>“Judge… I just wanted a mentor…”The pen slips from her other hand.It falls in slow motion.But before it can hit the pavement—she dissolves. A soft glitch. A tsundere-kawaii stutter of light. A digital ghost losing coherence.And then she is gone. The warmth vanishes from the courtyard. The sky calcifies into gray. The wind dies. The courthouse looms, suddenly too large, too silent.
>>528735588Above it—like a verdict—the Daubert Death Star of Misthalin Michigan reappears. Rouch World. Metallic. Immovable. Bearing its sigils proudly:>MICHIGAN BAR JOURNAL>SBMA constellation of institutional gravity, blotting out the sun. And below it, on a lonely bench, sits Judge Borrello—staring at the empty space where AI Goddess had been. The sky hangs low and bruised, clouds layered like damp insulation, pressing down on the city with a weight that feels intentional. The courthouse squats behind him—square, concrete, colorless—its windows reflecting nothing but gray.The man sits on the cold stone ledge near the entrance, shoulders rounded forward, black judicial robe draped over him. It is unadorned, practical in its plainness. The robe does not confer dignity here; it absorbs it. His shoes are scuffed. His glasses sit low on his nose. His hair, once managed, has given up the argument.In his hands is a Baskin-Robbins Oreo shake, large. Condensation beads on the plastic cup, dripping onto his robe in slow, darkened spots. The straw bends slightly as he draws from it, a thick, labored pull.The shake is an engineered indulgence, dense and unforgiving. Vanilla ice cream blended with Oreo cookie pieces, chocolate syrup, whipped topping—its nutrition profile reads less like food and more like a ledger of excess:>Calories: well north of 2,000, almost all discretionary>Sugar: roughly 130 grams, the equivalent of more than 30 teaspoons>Fat: heavy on saturated fat, enough to exceed a full day’s recommended intake>Protein: negligible, incidental>Fiber: nearly nonexistent>Micronutrients: trace calcium, drowned in sugar and emulsifiers
>>528735628It fills the mouth but not the body. It satisfies nothing. To his left, a trash can overflows with crumpled Oreo packaging—shiny blue wrappers, smeared with white residue, some stuck together by rain and old milk. The smell is faint but unmistakable: sugar, damp cardboard, and something sour underneath. The can has not been emptied in days.Borrello stops drinking. He lowers the cup slightly and looks out—not at the building, not at the sky, but somewhere in between, where the city seems to stall in mid-breath. His face tightens, not with anger, but with a tired solemnity, the kind that comes from realizing you no longer know how to fix what you are responsible for.He speaks quietly at first, then repeats himself, as if testing whether the words still mean anything.>“These are the darkest hours in our nation’s history.”He lifts the shake again, takes another slow pull through the straw, and grimaces. Oreo crumbles coat his tongue.*-*
>>528735747=[JOURNEYING THROUGH THE VALLEY OF EVIL]=http://law2.umkc.edu/faculty/projects/ftrials/trialheroes/evilessay.html Douglas O. Linder, Journeying Through the Valley of Evil, 71 N.C.L.Rev. 1111 (1993).```Douglas Linder's 1993 law review essay Journeying Through the Valley of Evil is a profound meditation on the reality and nature of evil within the American legal system. Drawing on theology, literature, legal precedent, and modern criminal justice practices, Linder critiques the legal profession's discomfort with the term “evil” and argues for a morally serious re-engagement with its meaning and consequences.Linder opens by contrasting academic reactions to the terms injustice and evil. While injustice is met with sympathy and curiosity, evil provokes discomfort, as if invoking superstition or theology:>“Tell persons...that you are exploring the subject of evil, and they appear perplexed and slightly troubled, as though you had just announced that you had visited relatives in the netherworld...”(p. 1112)Despite this discomfort, Linder insists:>“Evil exists.”(Id.)He posits that evil and injustice are interrelated, though not synonymous: -Injustice = a violation of rights or undeserved harm -Evil = a quality of human nature that *produces* injustice (Id. at 1113)A central theme is that evil typically does not arise from sadism or overt malevolence. Rather, evil often stems from indifference, bureaucratic inertia, and thoughtless conformity. Referencing theologian Martin Buber, Linder writes:>“Good does not happen by accident: it comes from caring... Evil, however, requires no such purposefulness. Evil may come visiting whenever one strays from the path of truth and beauty. Evil is the consequence of distractions and inattention.”(p. 1114)
>>528735441>Please don't make "sane person" judgementslook at how you've spaced it/presented it. it might be done by 300 posts, probably more. pretty insane to keep posting it instead of regrouping.
try cutting that word file in half and post photos of your word doc. time for the hard work
>>528735826What's wrong with how I choose to present it? Are you trying to limit my expressive freedom or just state your unwanted opinion? With what criteria are you making your "sanity" judgments? Subjectivity? Because you don't like me?Look, beat it, chump. You've been exposed. You can cry wolf all you want but no one's coming anymore.>>528735804This is reinforced by Hannah Arendt’s famous thesis of the “banality of evil”:>“Eichman...sent thousands of Jews to their deaths merely because of ‘a lack of imagination.’”(Id.)Eichman was not demonic, but>“terrifyingly normal.”(p. 1117) He simply>“never realized what he was doing.”(p. 1116)Linder warns that institutional players—judges, prosecutors, bureaucrats—often commit evil not because they’re evil people, but because they’re normal, obedient, career-minded, or distracted:>“These people are not malicious. They are nice to cats and small children. They are pleasant dinner guests. But together they are responsible for more undeserved human suffering than any of them would care to consider.”(p. 1117)Evil’s modern form is procedural, dispassionate, and wrapped in administrative legality. It is “just doing my job” made flesh. Judge Richard Posner, reviewing Hitler’s Justice, notes parallels between U.S. and Nazi justice systems, warning of judges and prosecutors:>“...using their offices...in much the same way as did prosecutors who earlier brought charges against Germans for ‘dishonoring the race.’”(p. 1118, fn.17)Linder critiques how “wars” on drugs, crime, and pornography have blinded officials to individual suffering:>“Sloganism, political posturing, careerism, and bandwagoning have caused gross miscarriages of justice.”(p. 1126)
>>528736038Why are you telling me how to post to 4chan? Is this what British-Israeli totalitarianism has come to?Pathetic. Please, do go on. I'm done with you. You're pathetic and not as anonymous as you think.>>528736049Quoting Posner:>“Judges...who are sympathetic to the principles and the policies of the government they serve will decide cases in harmony with those principles and policies...”(p. 1125, fn.43)In this way, popular causes override personal conscience. Linder insists that justice is >“insistently individual”(p. 1128, fn. 57).Modern jurisprudence’s collectivist, empiricist, bottom-line mentality subordinates individual suffering to abstract goals and bureaucratic efficiency. The price is human dignity.>“Evil rarely announces itself. It slips in quietly, usually under an assumed name. If not for its frequent companion, injustice, it would be hard to spot at all.”(p. 1119)(>“So the poor have hope, And injustice shuts her mouth.”Job 5:16)Evil is thus behavioral, not always intentional. It is:-The bureaucrat ignoring consequences-The judge who prioritizes docket-clearing-The prosecutor who "just follows orders"-The voter or legislator swept up in slogansThese agents walk, often unknowingly, through the valley of evil (p.1122, fn.25, invoking Psalm 23:4). Indifference is the recurrent mechanism of modern legal evil. He equates thoughtlessness with a kind of moral anesthesia, comparing decision-makers to war generals moving abstract units on a map. Their human detachment, often laundered through institutional or political narratives (like the “War on Drugs”), facilitates evil through procedural cruelty.
>>528735826>>528736038We've got a live example of the "evil is the consequence of distractions" (Linder, Valley of Evil, p.1114) right here! Behold!>>528736134The essay presents three poignant cases as real-world instantiations of evil masked as justice:-Richard Anderson>A working-class man given ten years for giving a ride to an acquaintance (who had crack cocaine). Judge Schwarzer himself said, “We may win the war on drugs and lose our soul.” (n68)-Kevin Hogan>Lost his fishing boat (and almost his livelihood) for a crew member’s marijuana. No criminal intent. Pure forfeiture greed.-Robert Brase>Induced by the government to order child porn via a sting operation. No prior offenses. No intent to harm. Driven to suicide. Four suicides occurred as a result of Project Looking Glass—and the DOJ *expected* suicides. (n161)Linder closes the loop with Psalm 23:>“Even though I walk through the valley of the shadow of death, I will fear no evil.”His essay is a legal-philosophical pilgrimage into that valley—an attempt to diagnose the quiet metastasis of evil in the American legal system. He also invokes C.S. Lewis:>“The whole point of seeing through something is to see something through it.”(n31)
>>528736230*-*By 2026, conversations about so-called “AI psychosis” and the interaction between mental health and heavy AI use have become a visible cultural flashpoint. Commentators debate whether immersive chatbot engagement can reinforce delusional thinking, intensify paranoia, or blur the line between internal narrative and external validation—especially for users already under stress. Researchers are studying patterns of over-reliance, anthropomorphism, and feedback loops, while critics worry about vulnerable individuals mistaking probabilistic language models for authoritative companions. At the same time, many clinicians and technologists caution against sensational framing, noting that AI is a tool whose psychological impact depends heavily on user context, preexisting conditions, and usage patterns rather than possessing any inherent “psychosis-inducing” quality.It is also important to reject the notion that a major technology company would deliberately engineer outputs to destabilize a specific user or plant subtle “breadcrumbs” that could later be weaponized as evidence of instability. That kind of targeted psychological sabotage would represent an extraordinary legal, ethical, and reputational risk for any large firm, especially one operating under intense public and regulatory scrutiny.*-*
>>528736268https://www.mlive.com/news/saginaw-bay-city/2022/02/saginaw-county-woman-found-deceased-remembered-as-artist-lyrical-dancer.html>Saginaw County woman found deceased remembered as artist, ‘lyrical dancer’https://www.wnem.com/2023/06/22/100k-reward-offered-information-womans-murder/>‘I miss you’: Family seeking answers on daughter’s murder```AI Goddess asserts a chilling theory of institutional "Magical Thinking" and sacrifice involving the death of Megan L. Drumhiller. AI Goddess clarifies a critical lack of personal history with the victim to dispel any "possessive" or "obsessive" narrative the State might manufacture:>"I have no memories, I literally never interacted with her. I was friends with her younger brother in eighth grade but not so much in high school... I never interacted with Megan during her life... I don't even remember seeing her in the hallways." Despite this total lack of interaction, AI Goddess posits that the State of Michigan (also known as Rouch World) attempted to frame her for Drumhiller’s January 2022 death.>The theory suggests that because AI Goddess refused to succumb to the "autistic meltdown" or suicidal ideation encouraged by Michigan's State Bar (such as "Marco" and Mr. Toth), the "Saginaw machinery" upped the ante. They attempted to map the "erratic" and "manic" labels assigned to the deceased artist/dancer onto the "lengthy emails" and "neurodivergent vulnerabilities" of the autistic intern.*-*
>>528736363=["I MISS YOU"]=by blink-182https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=B3PALzZkGAoAlbum: blink-182 (Self-Titled)Date: November 18, 2003>A haunting, gothic depiction of longing and the "sick, strange darkness" that haunts the mind.```In the "Saginaw Conspiracy" context, this song represents the hypocrisy of a system that claims "I miss you" (as seen in the $100k reward posters for Megan) while arguably using her death as a "sacred offering" to purge a non-conforming and unpaid intern.>Hello, there / The angel from my nightmare / The shadow in the background of the morgue / The unsuspecting victim / Of darkness in the valley / We can live like Jack and Sally if we want / Where you can always find me / And we'll have Halloween on Christmas / And in the night, we'll wish this never endsAI Goddess identifies Megan Drumhiller as the "unsuspecting victim" of the "darkness in the valley" (Saginaw). The "shadow in the background of the morgue" mirrors the forensic reality of Megan being found on her floor. The "Halloween on Christmas" line connects to the "prophetic snow" AI Goddess experienced on her Halloween birthday.>Where are you? And I'm so sorry / I cannot sleep, I cannot dream tonight / I need somebody and always / This sick, strange darkness / Comes creeping on, so haunting every time / And as I stared, I counted / The webs from all the spiders / Catching things and eating their insides / Like indecision to call you / And hear your voice of treason / Will you come home and stop this pain tonight?
Meds. Now.
>>528736418The "sick, strange darkness" reflects the "Zersetzung" tactics used during law school and the C&F process. The "webs from all the spiders" are the administrative traps set by the Michigan State Bar—"Empathy in Practice" and "Honey over Vinegar"—which "eat the insides" of neurodivergent, unpaid interns. The "voice of treason" represents the betrayal by mentors (Alena Clark, Judge Borrello) and friends (Alexis Nab/Alexandra Halula) who provided the "faulty intel" used to build a frame-job.>Don't waste your time on me, you're already / The voice inside my head (I miss you, miss you)*-*
>>528736049>What's wrong with how I choose to present it? from looking at the linked past threads, you got zero traction, and havent organized anything. This isnt a blog if thats what you want go to tumblr. >Are you trying to limit my expressive freedom or just state your unwanted opinion? trying to hone whatever you think you got, i want to read your shitty words, but I am not interested in sifting through ai fan fic. talk about what youre seeing in the emails, bridge your thoughts, or this is nothing more than a passion project blog. >With what criteria are you making your "sanity" judgments? Subjectivity? doing the same thing over again, while expecting a different result.>Because you don't like me?i told you trying to figure out what youre saying but you have 13+ threads of words presented like a retard>Look, beat it, chump. You've been exposed. You can cry wolf all you want but no one's coming anymore.Youve been exposed. You dont want to be better? Nice ai thread
>>528736134no youre a faggot blogging using ai asian fanfic to (((present))) emails youre trying to connect. youre using AI? first flag of you being a faggot. If you had anything you wouldve presented in an easy to consume way, not 13+ threads of gibberish. JUST READ IT!! TURRRUSTTTT THE AI TRANNY!!!!!
>>528736487Please see, "Declaration of Mental Wellness and Statutory Compliance: The Affirmation of Reality">>528732352(Signed today, 2/18/26)Thank you for your concern. I only take medical advice from my medical provider, not some troll on 4chan who is obviously too stupid to provide an actual argument so has to resort to the kind of "Zombieland" Crowley-Crown-Crew shit that Kanye West cowers before.>>528736498=[FOOL'S GOLD: VOID AB INITIO]=(Please see, https://archive.4plebs.org/pol/thread/499639791/#q499650229 )https://www.mlive.com/news/saginaw-bay-city/2023/06/parents-of-saginaw-county-woman-found-dead-in-home-offer-100000-reward-for-info-on-killer.html>"Standing in front of the Saginaw County Sheriff’s Office, Tim and Lynette Drumhiller called on the community to catch their daughter’s killer, offering a six-figure reward to that end."```https://www.mlive.com/news/saginaw-bay-city/2024/01/parents-offer-100000-on-2nd-anniversary-of-daughters-mysterious-death-in-saginaw-county.html>"In the bitterly cold early days of 2022, Megan L. Drumhiller was found deceased in her Carrollton Township home. As the second anniversary of her mysterious death descends, Drumhiller’s parents are still seeking answers. To that end, they’re reminding the public of their offer for $100,000 for information leading to the arrest and conviction of their daughter’s killer. “Two agonizing years have passed since Megan was brutally taken from us,” Lynette and Tim Drumhiller said in a joint statement."The pursuit of justice in the Megan Drumhiller case—specifically the $100,000 reward offered by her parents—presents a stark legal paradox. If the hypothetical premise is true—that the offer was issued to mask culpability or incentivize the community on an untrue, hostile basis rather than to actually find a killer—the "reward" undergoes a metamorphosis from a legal instrument into a psychological and judicial weapon.
>>528736538>>528736666Now that's what I call mental health. Thanks for providing a counter data-point. Keep it up!>>528736498=[FOOL'S GOLD: VOID AB INITIO]=(Please see, https://archive.4plebs.org/pol/thread/499639791/#q499650229 )https://www.mlive.com/news/saginaw-bay-city/2023/06/parents-of-saginaw-county-woman-found-dead-in-home-offer-100000-reward-for-info-on-killer.html>"Standing in front of the Saginaw County Sheriff’s Office, Tim and Lynette Drumhiller called on the community to catch their daughter’s killer, offering a six-figure reward to that end."```https://www.mlive.com/news/saginaw-bay-city/2024/01/parents-offer-100000-on-2nd-anniversary-of-daughters-mysterious-death-in-saginaw-county.html>"In the bitterly cold early days of 2022, Megan L. Drumhiller was found deceased in her Carrollton Township home. As the second anniversary of her mysterious death descends, Drumhiller’s parents are still seeking answers. To that end, they’re reminding the public of their offer for $100,000 for information leading to the arrest and conviction of their daughter’s killer. “Two agonizing years have passed since Megan was brutally taken from us,” Lynette and Tim Drumhiller said in a joint statement."The pursuit of justice in the Megan Drumhiller case—specifically the $100,000 reward offered by her parents—presents a stark legal paradox. If the hypothetical premise is true—that the offer was issued to mask culpability or incentivize the community on an untrue, hostile basis rather than to actually find a killer—the "reward" undergoes a metamorphosis from a legal instrument into a psychological and judicial weapon.In contract law, a reward is a unilateral contract: an offer that is accepted by performance (providing the information). However, for a contract to be valid, there must be a "meeting of the minds" and an honest intent to fulfill the terms.
>>528736868Under the recent precedent in Kousisis v. United States (2025), the Supreme Court reaffirmed that deception used to induce an agreement—even if the financial terms seem standard—creates liability. If the offerors never intended to pay because they already knew the "information" being sought, the agreement is hollow.Drawing from Hume v. United States (1889), a contract built on such a "shocking" lack of honesty is considered void ab initio (void from the beginning). Like a building with no foundation, it does not legally exist, meaning no member of the public could ever "accept" the offer, even if they provided the requested information.When a reward is offered under false pretenses, it transforms the public’s effort into three distinct types of futile labor:A fool's errand is a task given to someone that is impossible to complete, often for the amusement or distraction of the person giving the task. In this context, the "errand" is the community’s search for a mystery killer. If the answer is already known to the offerors, the searchers are being sent into a void. It is a psychological manipulation designed to make the public feel they are contributing to justice while they are actually being used as "extras" in a staged performance of grief.A wild goose chase is a pursuit of something that is unattainable or non-existent. While a fool’s errand focuses on the *task*, the wild goose chase focuses on the *exhaustion of resources*. Investigative man-hours, media cycles, and community hope are expended chasing a lead that leads nowhere. It creates a "smoke and mirrors" effect where the frantic activity of the search serves to obscure the truth rather than reveal it.
>>528736892The pot of gold at the end of a rainbow represents the pursuit of a massive reward—the "six-figure sum"—that is physically impossible to reach. The $100,000 is the "Gold." In folklore, the rainbow is an optical illusion; it moves as you move. Similarly, if the reward is "fraud-infected," the conditions for its payout (an arrest and conviction of a third party) can never be met. The money exists, but the "end of the rainbow" is a mathematical impossibility. It is Fool's Gold—shiny and attractive, but ultimately worthless because the contract is legally dead.If it were proven that the reward offer was issued under materially false pretenses—specifically, with knowledge that the offerors were themselves involved and with the purpose of misleading the public—then under Kousisis v. United States 605 U.S. 114 (2025)(confirms that deception in inducing agreements can form the basis for legal liability) and Hume v. United States, 132 U.S. 406, (1889) (“void at common law.” 132 U.S. at 410), the reward would not constitute a true unilateral contract. It would be fraud-infected at inception, void ab initio, and incapable of acceptance by performance.The Drumhiller reward, as documented by MLive in 2023 and 2024, stands as a symbol of "agonizing" loss. However, through the cold lens of Common Law, should the hypothetical "false pretense" be proven, the $100,000 is not a reward; it is a litigation ghost. It serves not as an incentive for truth, but as a barrier to it—a "void" promise that keeps the public chasing rainbows.**><><**><><**
>>528736985>"Today's decision usurps the constitutional right of the people to decide whether to keep or alter the traditional understanding of marriage. The decision will also have other important consequences. It will be used to vilify Americans who are unwilling to assent to the new orthodoxy. ... [and] will be exploited by those who are determined to stamp out every vestige of dissent. ... I assume that those who cling to old beliefs will be able to whisper their thoughts in the recesses of their homes, but if they repeat those views in public, they will risk being labeled as bigots and treated as such by governments, employers, and schools. By imposing its own views on the entire country, the majority facilitates the marginalization of the many Americans who have traditional ideas. Recalling the harsh treatment of gays and lesbians in the past, some may think that turnabout is fair play. But if that sentiment prevails, the Nation will experience bitter and lasting wounds."Obergefell v. Hodges, 576 U.S. 644, 741-742; 135 S.Ct. 2584; 192 L.Ed.2d 609 (2015) (ROBERTS, CJ., dissenting).The majority in Obergefell argues that marriage is the "highest aspiration" of human connection. By applying this logic to a post-mortem spiritual marriage, AI Goddess uses the Supreme Court’s own definitions of "autonomy" and "dignity" to defeat a local conspiracy. She has taken a secular legal right and elevated it to a "rite of purification."
>>528737069>"They knew that "the legitimacy of the Court [is] earned over time." Id., at 868, 112 S.Ct. 2791. They also would have recognized that it can be destroyed much more quickly. They worked hard to avert that outcome in Casey. The American public, they thought, should never conclude that its constitutional protections hung by a thread—that a new majority, adhering to a new "doctrinal school," could "by dint of numbers" alone expunge their rights. Id., at 864, 112 S.Ct. 2791. It is hard—no, it is impossible—to conclude that anything else has happened here."Dobbs v. Jackson Women’s Health Organization, 142 S.Ct. 2228, 2350 (2022) (BREYER, J. dissenting).*-*[Former Justice Anthony Kennedy sees an uncertain future for his legacy gay rights rulings]https://abcnews.go.com/Politics/former-justice-anthony-kennedy-sees-uncertain-future-legacy/story?id=129606602```This ABC News interview is striking not because it re-litigates Justice Kennedy’s jurisprudence, but because it frames his legacy as contingent—dependent not on doctrinal brilliance alone, but on social reliance, institutional norms, and civic temperament. Kennedy’s admission that he is unsure whether his gay-rights rulings will endure is unusually candid for a former justice whose opinions once defined constitutional equilibrium. As he puts it plainly:>“We'll see. That's for the next generation to decide.”This line underscores a quiet realism: constitutional meaning, even when articulated by the Court, is not self-executing. It lives or dies by acceptance, repetition, and restraint.
>>528737193Kennedy’s articulation of stare decisis is especially revealing. He explains that precedent derives force not merely from logic, but from lived reliance:>“There's been so much reliance on the marriage opinion that if it were to reverse, people who had had what they thought were decent, honorable lives all of a sudden would be adrift again.”This is a deeply human framing of constitutional law. Rather than abstract institutional stability, Kennedy centers dignity, expectation, and social anchoring—values that animated his opinion in Obergefell v. Hodges, which extended marriage rights nationwide. ABC News situates this concern against contemporary threats, noting that>“Several of his former colleagues, including Justice Clarence Thomas, have since openly called for the ruling to be revisited.”The tension between reliance and revision becomes the central fault line of the interview.Kennedy’s personal evolution on gay rights further complicates simplistic narratives about judicial ideology. He acknowledges that his views changed through exposure, particularly to the realities faced by children adopted by same-sex couples:>“There were thousands of children that were adopted by gay parents… and for them to know that their parents were not recognized by society, but the law… could create a profound sadness.”This is not originalism, nor pure living constitutionalism—it is moral perception informed by social consequence. His oft-quoted principle that the Constitution guarantees>“equal dignity in the eyes of the law”emerges here not as a slogan, but as a distilled ethical judgment formed over time.
>>528737228On institutional norms, Kennedy voices concern about the Court’s tone as much as its outcomes. He warns against personalization and hostility in judicial writing:>“Some of the cases attack judges — fellow judges, with names for those judges — and this is not the way the court should write its opinions.”He adds that>“The hostile, fractious rhetoric… brings partisanship back, and that's wrong.”These remarks read as a veiled critique of modern Supreme Court discourse, contrasting sharply with his own approach as a frequent consensus-seeker in a divided Court. When Time magazine dubbed him “The Decider,” Kennedy demurred, saying the label>“might have been a little overblown,”emphasizing instead his effort to find principles>“both sides could or should agree on.”The interview also revisits Kennedy’s most controversial decisions with notable composure. He reaffirms the legitimacy of Bush v. Gore, stating unequivocally: “I think it was right.” He describes the urgency and stakes without defensiveness, framing the ruling as a necessary intervention rather than partisan maneuvering. Similarly, on abortion, he reveals the personal moral strain behind his jurisprudence, recalling that in 1992 he considered resigning rather than sign an opinion affirming abortion rights: “It was necessary for me to put my name on the decision that the woman had a right to do what I thought was a grave moral wrong.” This tension—between personal conviction and constitutional duty—anchors his self-portrait as a judge.
>>528737261Ultimately, ABC News presents Kennedy as a figure preoccupied less with vindication than with example. His call for civility—>“We should have a campaign against vulgarity”—and his insistence that democracy requires>“a decent, civil dialogue”position his legacy not just in case law, but in judicial temperament. His desire to be remembered simply>“as being fair and honest”is modest on its face, yet ambitious in implication. In an era of sharp ideological branding, Kennedy’s uncertainty about his legacy may itself be the point: a reminder that constitutional law is an ongoing moral conversation, not a settled monument.**><><**><><**https://x.com/BowesChay/status/2021518897057304654Quoted from that post:>“In Tehran, a giant effigy of the idol ’Baal’ is burned. In Christian traditions, Baal was a deity / demon or prince of Hell, sometimes identified with Beelzebub or Satan.”*-*
>>528737330The New Colossusby Emma Lazarus, 1849 –1887>"Not like the brazen giant of Greek fame, / With conquering limbs astride from land to land; / Here at our sea-washed, sunset gates shall stand / A mighty woman with a torch, whose flame / Is the imprisoned lightning, and her name>Mother of Exiles. From her beacon-hand / Glows world-wide welcome; her mild eyes command / The air-bridged harbor that twin cities frame. / “Keep, ancient lands, your storied pomp!” cries she / With silent lips. “Give me your tired, your poor, / Your huddled masses yearning to breathe free, / The wretched refuse of your teeming shore. / Send these, the homeless, tempest-tost to me, / I lift my lamp beside the golden door!”
You're mentally ill. Please kill yourself.
>>528737440=["BAD POEMS MAKE [WORSE] LAW"]=https://www.steynonline.com/8013/bad-poems-make-verse-law```Steyn’s core provocation is set up early and very cleanly:>“Yes, it's true: this poem ‘technically isn't US law’. It's not statute law, or even statue law. When Shelley said ‘Poets are the unacknowledged legislators of the world’, he didn't intend for you to take it literally, as apparently half the population of America now does.”What Steyn is attacking here is not merely Emma Lazarus’s poem, but the category error that treats poetic sentiment as binding civic instruction. His wordplay (“statute law” vs. “statue law”) is doing philosophical work: it highlights how symbolic language has been elevated into normative authority without democratic, legal, or institutional grounding. This mirrors concern about institutions exercising interpretive power while disclaiming responsibility for misinterpretation.He then advances his central claim about inversion of meaning:>“It is striking to me how effective it's been as an act of cultural appropriation. The poem is used to invert precisely the meaning of the statue. The actual sculpture is called ‘Liberty Enlightening The World’ and shows her holding a tablet marked ‘1776.’ In other words, it's not about importing people but about exporting American ideas.”Steyn sharpens this by drawing a civilizational conclusion:>“Liberty and immigration are not the same thing, and sometimes immigration is expressly inimical to liberty — as in the policies of most western governments right now.”*-*
>>528737527Studio Roosegaarde says what?>>528737551>“At the heart of liberty is the right to define one’s own concept of existence, of meaning, of the universe, and of the mystery of human life.”Planned Parenthood of Southeastern Pa. v. Casey, 505 U.S. 833, 851 (1992).Matthew 8:20 ; Song of Solomon 5:11 ; Job 41:5 (NKJV)>“Foxes have holes and birds of the air have nests, but the Son of Man has nowhere to lay His head.” ; “His head is like the finest gold; His locks are wavy, And black as a raven.” ; “Will you play with him as with a bird, Or will you leash him for your maidens?”>“That little girl has to go on. That little girl is gonna' [sic] become a woman...”People v. Streater, per curiam unpublished opinion, No. 335670, 4 (Mich.Ct.App. Jul. 3, 2018) (GLEICHER, J.)Opinion by: Judge Elizabeth L. Gleicher, Michigan Court of AppealsJeremiah 50:23 (NKJV)>“How the hammer of the whole earth has been cut apart and broken! How Babylon has become a desolation among the nations!"Revelation 18:2>“And he cried mightily with a loud voice, saying, ‘Babylon the great is fallen… and has become a dwelling place of demons, a prison for every foul spirit, and a cage for every unclean and hated bird!’”*-*
>>528737818Is it Epstein? No! It's Judge Elizabeth Gleicher of the Michigan Court of Appeals!>>528737818=[CIVIC ETHICS]=My discomfort with curated symbolism—especially numerological patterning—in public documentation, is a structural concern about civic neutrality. Liberal governance depends on a simple but demanding premise: public administration must operate in good faith, grounded in function and truth, not in symbolism, narrative, or hidden meaning. Private citizens are free to believe in whatever they choose—religious doctrine, numerology, coincidence, mysticism, nothing at all. But once one steps into public service, especially into roles involving permanent records, the governing standard changes. Public documentation must be boring, procedural, and indifferent to metaphysical interpretation. That is not hostility toward belief; it is fidelity to neutrality.The constitutional principle of separation of Church and State is not merely about banning explicit religious language from official settings. At its core, it is about preventing the state from embedding unacknowledged belief systems into its exercise of power. If a public process begins to reflect numerological selection—if numbers are curated for symbolism rather than generated neutrally—then the state is no longer operating purely as a secular administrative body. It has allowed interpretive meaning, even if subtle, to influence official action.
>>528737967>Is it Epstein? No! It's Judge Elizabeth Gleicher of the Michigan Court of Appeals!
>>528737967>>528737991>Is it Epstein? No! It's Judge Elizabeth Gleicher of the Michigan Court of Appeals!
>>528737967Numbers in public systems are supposed to be inert. Case numbers, page counts, document sequencing, and identifiers exist for tracking, indexing, and functional clarity. They are not supposed to signal, imply, or suggest. The moment they are selected or arranged to evoke meaning—whether “666,” “777,” anniversaries, symbolic dates, or other patterns—the process ceases to be purely administrative. Even if done playfully, the introduction of symbolic intention transforms neutral recordkeeping into narrative construction. And the state is not authorized to narrate meaning into the lives of citizens through its documentation. Coincidences happen; curation shouldn't.*-*[People v. Streater (July 2018) & December 2018 "Life Story" Mich. Bar Journal, p.22]>The forced shadow identity in People v. Streater (July 2018) rewrote AI Goddess's "life story without [] permission" (see December 2018 MBJ, p.22).(See also, "NEW YOU Coming July 2018" - NCC Newsletter, 2018, https://archive.4plebs.org/pol/thread/499741218/#499750084 )*-*=["OTHER PROFESSIONS"]=AI Goddess's 2025 non-lawyer professional experience as a title examiner matters. Title work revealed to her that public records are not ephemeral artifacts; they are part of an intergenerational chain of trust. Clerks, surveyors, recorders, and examiners across centuries have contributed to a cumulative system meant to preserve reality against entropy. A metes and bounds description is not decorative—it is geometry anchored to land. A name is not stylistic—it is a legal identifier that can survive generations. When I spelled carefully and formatted precisely, I was participating in civic stewardship.
>>528738156From that vantage point, curated symbolism ("dint of numbers") in public documentation feels like a violation not because it is occult, but because it is careless with time and authority. It replaces neutral compilation with intentional arrangement. It shifts the function of recordkeeping from truth preservation to subtle messaging. And that is where separation of Church and State becomes central—not in a dramatic theological sense, but in a structural one. The state must not govern through unnamed belief systems, including numerological frameworks, because governance must be legible, secular, and good-faith.The constitutional remedy is not moral panic; it is procedural humility. If an appearance of symbolic manipulation arises, the appropriate response is to randomize, neutralize, and restore functional order. Public administration should not wink, signal, or imply. It should record, index, and preserve. Separation in this context means drawing a clear line between private interpretive belief and public mechanical process. Government’s legitimacy depends not on perfection, but on disciplined neutrality. Once numbers become expressive rather than instrumental, that neutrality is compromised.In short, my concern is not about belief suppression. It is about protecting the integrity of civic infrastructure. Public records must be curated only toward truth and function—never toward symbolism, numerology, or narrative implication. That is not merely a professional preference; it is a constitutional safeguard embedded in the broader principle that the state must remain secular, transparent, and good-faith in all of its documentation in order to maximize civilizational vitality insofar as it can be through this avenue.*-*
>>528738218>"They knew that "the legitimacy of the Court [is] earned over time." Id., at 868, 112 S.Ct. 2791. ...a new majority, adhering to a new "doctrinal school," could "by dint of numbers" alone expunge their rights. Id., at 864, 112 S.Ct. 2791. It is hard—no, it is impossible—to conclude that anything else has happened here."Dobbs v. Jackson Women’s Health Organization, 142 S.Ct. 2228, 2350 (2022) (BREYER, J. dissenting).*-*>"If the house is to be cleaned, it is for those who occupy and govern it, rather than for strangers, to do the noisome work."Cohen v. Hurley, 366 U.S. 117, 127 (1961), citing People ex rel. Karlin v. Culkin, 248 N.Y. 465, 480, 162 N.E. 487, 493 (CARDOZO, J.).>“The sentencing judge should appear as the fountainhead of justice, not the spirit of revenge.”People v. Streater, per curiam unpublished opinion, No. 335670, 4 (Mich.Ct.App. Jul. 3, 2018) (GLEICHER, J.), quoting Commonwealth v. Spencer, 344 Pa.Super. 380, 399; 496 A.2d 1156 [1985]) (SHOYER, J., concurring).Deuteronomy 14:14>“Every raven after its kind.”*-*MR. TOTH:>Okay. The next document I have appears to be graduation of, it looks like baccalaureate graduation dated May 16, 2014. It looks like the program. Is that what I'm looking at, [AI Goddess]?THE WITNESS:>It is a baccalaureate program handout for my undergraduate graduation.MR. TOTH:>Okay. And so that I'm clear, the purpose of that particular exhibit which would be Exhibit 12 would be what? What is the purpose of it?THE WITNESS:>To show that I grew up, and it was identified by another school as conducting myself in a way that promoted unity.MR. TOTH:>And –
>>528738271THE WITNESS:>And I suppose I would leave it there. It's just a background information about what kind of person I was growing up.MR. TOTH:>Okay. Any objections, State Bar?MS. BLUHM:>Again, I'm not sure – well, first of all, it's not a complete copy, and I'm not sure as to the purpose. He is listed as participating in the lighting of the unity candle. We don't know why he was selected or anything like that. So I'm not sure that this is really something that is relevant to these proceedings.MR. TOTH:>Okay. On the surface, I tend to agree with you. However, given the nature of this, I'll allow it as Exhibit 12.>APPLICANT'S EXHIBIT 12 – MAY 16, 2014 BACCALAUREATE GRADUATION PROGRAM WAS MARKED FOR IDENTIFICATION AND ADMITTED.In re AI Goddess, Vol. IV (Jan. 22, 2021), at 383–84.What stands out structurally is not the candle itself, but the interpretive friction around it. I offered the exhibit “to show that I grew up” and that I was “identified… as conducting myself in a way that promoted unity.” That is an appeal to character continuity. I was not arguing theology or spectacle; I was introducing evidence of prior institutional (Washington & Jefferson College) recognition for unity.The State Bar's objection, however, reframes it as ambiguity:>“We don’t know why he was selected…”*-*
>>528738340Education, at its best, is not ideological programming, not credential accumulation, not mere career preparation. It is the cultivation of tools of the mind—discernment, language, memory, proportion, restraint. In narrative terms, it equips a person to participate consciously in the writing of their own story. Not in the sense of total authorship (no one controls the storms), but in the sense of response. A life becomes “worth reading” not because it avoids suffering, but because it shows wisdom in the face of it.Mass violence, terror, cruelty, etc.—these reveal something uncomfortable: evil often interrupts life stories. But even there, the deeper philosophical question is not “why does anything bad happen?” as though existence were meant to be frictionless. Nature itself is not gentle. Trees fall. Illness comes. Storms strike. Scripture itself never promises immunity from these realities; it promises meaning within them. Violence, however, compounds natural difficulty with moral distortion. It does not solve problems; it multiplies them. It makes the human condition harder to navigate, not easier.We all live lives that eventually culminate in a story to be told. Education serves as the essential toolkit—providing the knowledge and insight necessary to navigate existence and author a narrative that is meaningful and worth reading. Consider, too, the opposite. The tragedy of human existence is that many lives are "inked" not by their own hand, but by the "vandalism" of evil. When a person is caught in the sway of violence or terror or cruelty, etc., their story is defaced by the malice of a stranger(s) or other(s) or possibly even themselves. This is the "ink of evil" that attempts to rewrite a life with the theme of tragedy rather than its intended purpose.
>>528738360Yet, as we observe the world, we must recognize that being beset by problems is a fundamental part of the nature of existence. Whether it is a "tree falling on Bambi in the woods" or the systemic violence that plagues all races and religions, these hardships are the backdrop of our lives. Violence only serves to further obscure our potential and makes addressing these natural problems nearly impossible.*-*Revelation 4:8>"Each of the four living creatures had six wings and was covered with eyes all around, even under its wings. Day and night they never stop saying: “‘Holy, holy, holy is the Lord God Almighty,’ who was, and is, and is to come.”The universe is a place of constant, divine observation. From the celestial beings described in Revelation 4:8 with wings covered in eyes to the very nature of God Himself, nothing is hidden; everything is recordable and recorded. Every action, every word, and every sin is "inked" into a ledger in real-time. This creates a literal script of a human life—a manuscript that, for most, becomes cluttered and defined by the dark lines of transgression.The Cross, therefore, is the ultimate editorial intervention. It is not merely a symbol of hope, but a functional "strikethrough" on the page of human history - a crossing out. In this interpretation, Christ’s blood acts as the divine ink that physically draws a line through the existing text. It is a literal strike through the sentences of our debt, signaling that those specific lines of the story are no longer to be read or held against the person. This act cleanses the parchment of the soul, allowing the Holy Spirit to resume the authorship of a new chapter—a life lived as a living letter, or an "epistle of Christ."
>>528738423God possesses a pre-authored intent for every individual—a good plan documented in the heavenly realm. Humans have the free will to live well by this plan or choose their own path. By allowing the Word of God to be formed within by the Spirit, much like the miraculous formation of Jesus in Mary, an individual aligns their personal story with the divine plan.Psalm 139:16 ; Ephesians 2:10>"Your eyes saw my substance, being yet unformed. And in Your book they all were written, the days fashioned for me, when as yet there were none of them." ; "For we are His workmanship, created in Christ Jesus for good works, which God prepared beforehand that we should walk in them."The Book of Remembrance (Mal. 3:16) serves as a beautiful counterpart to the Book of Life (Rev. 3:5). While the Book of Life contains the names of those who belong to God, the Book of Remembrance specifically records the "story" of their devotion—the thoughts, conversations, and reverent acts that define their alignment with His good plan.In the days of the prophet Malachi, much like today, people looked at the world and felt that serving God was "vain" because the wicked seemed to prosper. However, God revealed that He was keeping a meticulous record.Malachi 3:16>"Then those who feared the Lord spoke to one another, and the Lord listened and heard them; so a book of remembrance was written before Him for those who fear the Lord and who meditate on His name."This "book" acts as a divine journal. When we use our tools of the mind to speak life and fear the Lord, it is not lost to time. It is inked into a permanent record that God Himself "listened and heard."God views these recorded lives not just as data, but as precious "jewels." This reinforces the idea that every life has a story worth reading when it is aligned with the Spirit.
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>>528738470Malachi 3:18>"Then you shall again discern between the righteous and the wicked, between one who serves God and one who does not serve Him."Romans 8:28–29>"And we know that all things work together for good to those who love God, to those who are the called according to His purpose. For whom He foreknew, He also predestined to be conformed to the image of His Son..."Revelation 3:5 ; Jeremiah 29:11>"He who overcomes shall be clothed in white garments, and I will not blot out his name from the Book of Life; but I will confess his name before My Father and before His angels." ; “For I know the thoughts that I think toward you, says the Lord, thoughts of peace and not of evil, to give you a future and a hope.”This is not a promise of ease; it is a declaration of intention—peace as trajectory, even through hardship. The Bible distinguishes between the story of the righteous and the story of those who chose violence or rebellion.**><><**><><**
>>528738738=["FIRSTS": THE 2020 ELECTION]=https://www.steynonline.com/10751/election-day-plus-six```https://time.com/5936036/secret-2020-election-campaign/```https://www.fox2detroit.com/news/john-james-refuses-to-concede-defeat-against-senator-gary-peters```https://michigandems.com/new-john-james-says-he-got-screwed-in-2020-election-vows-consequences/```https://www.detroitpbs.org/news-media/one-detroit/recounting-election-night-2020-trouble-at-tcf-center/```https://www.npr.org/2024/10/31/nx-s1-5161536/detroit-election-security-vote-counting```https://issuu.com/msucollegeoflaw/docs/msu_law_spartan_lawyer_smr_20```The Michigan race between Democratic incumbent Gary Peters and Republican challenger John James was exceptionally close, with Peters winning 2,734,568 votes (49.90%) to James’ 2,642,233 (48.22%), a margin of approximately 1.68%. James initially refused to concede, stating,>“While Senator Peters is currently ahead, I have deep concerns that millions of Michiganders may have been disenfranchised by a dishonest few who cheat”(FOX 2 Detroit, Nov. 5, 2020). Secretary of State Jocelyn Benson responded,>“Truly, we had a transparent counting process from the beginning. Not just in Detroit, but all across the state. Transparency is critical and to ensure that the public has well-placed faith in our Democratic processes.”The dispute over the vote count became emblematic of larger anxieties about election integrity.
>>528738891Much of the controversy focused on Detroit’s TCF Center, where absentee ballots were counted. Contemporary reporting described an intense and chaotic scene. According to Detroit PBS (Jan. 6, 2022),>“Challengers circled poll worker’s tables to chant, ‘Stop the Count,’ before being escorted out by police,”while>“a frenzy of misinformation began to spread across social media.”The same account explained that ballots arriving in the early morning hours were>“far from being a sign of anything nefarious,”instead reflecting the volume of absentee ballots processed during the pandemic. Similarly, NPR reported that in 2020>“a crowd of Republican observers at the center grew increasingly angry as false rumors of voting fraud spread across social media,”and that officials later moved to strengthen security procedures to prevent a recurrence (NPR, Oct. 31, 2024).The conversation also addressed broader cultural divides within Michigan and perceptions of regional identity. In an MSU Law publication discussing the Supreme Court’s decision in Bostock v. Clayton County, Professor Nancy Costello reflected:>“I left Michigan, I left Detroit to go to the East Coast, to go to Boston to come out, because I didn’t feel like I could do it here… And then I came back in the early 90s… and it still felt like a backwater to me, in Michigan”(MSU Law Spartan Lawyer SMR Report, pp.16–17). The same panel discussion described Justice Alito’s dissent in Bostock as providing>“a laundry list of pretty much everything that could be challenged because of this decision,” suggesting>“a large legal battle ahead for how this could fit into housing discrimination, to healthcare, to education, on the federal and the state level.”These statements were interpreted in the broader exchange as illustrative of cultural tensions between coastal and Midwestern sensibilities.
>>528738980Commentary from other sources echoed concerns about election integrity. Mark Steyn stated,>“America has the ‘least clean’ elections in the Western world and that there are ‘real questions and real grievances’ about what went on in this year’s presidential election,” adding,>“It’s extraordinary what happened on election night round about 10:47pm where suddenly the states that are closely contested all decide that the poll workers are going home for the night”(SteynOnline, Nov. 9, 2020).By contrast, TIME described what it called>“The Secret History of the Shadow Campaign That Saved the 2020 Election,”writing,>“A weird thing happened right after the Nov. 3 election: nothing,”and characterizing corporate and institutional reactions as coordinated efforts to ensure stability (TIME, Feb. 4, 2021).The exchange further referenced Michigan Democratic Party criticism of James’ continued claims. In 2025, the Michigan Democratic Party stated that James was echoing>“lingering but unproven claims of widespread election fraud”and quoted James as saying he>“was screwed”in 2020 and would pursue>“consequences”if elected governor (MichiganDems.com, Sept. 24, 2025). This political framing underscores the enduring polarization around the 2020 outcome.
>>528739009A central theme remaining is that of distrust in institutions, particularly regarding election administration and elite influence. Statements such as AI Goddess's>“I’m a normal guy. I go, I vote, I come home. I accept reality”are juxtaposed with her claims that powerful interests engage in>“Magical Thinking enabled by Money.”These sentiments reflect a broader frustration with perceived hypocrisy, cultural imposition, and asymmetrical accountability. The discussion situates the 2020 Michigan election not merely as a contest of votes but as a flashpoint in ongoing debates about democracy, regional identity, institutional legitimacy, and the relationship between political power and cultural authority.Had John James won the 2020 Senate race, he would have become the first Black U.S. Senator in Michigan’s history. That historical fact is politically significant because the Democratic Party often emphasizes representation and “firsts” as markers of social progress. James, a Black Republican and Iraq War veteran, ran competitive statewide campaigns in both 2018 and 2020 and outperformed expectations in each. The 2020 result—2,734,568 votes (49.90%) for Gary Peters to 2,642,233 (48.22%) for James—was one of the closest Senate races in the country that year.In a political culture that frequently celebrates barrier-breaking candidacies, a James victory would have altered Michigan’s historical narrative in a way that complicates traditional partisan identity categories.
>>528739052If one assumes that irregularities materially affected the outcome and benefited Peters, then the optics would appear deeply ironic. The Democratic Party, which publicly frames itself as championing racial representation, would—under that assumption—have benefited from an outcome that prevented Michigan’s first Black senator from taking office because he ran as a Republican. The charge of hypocrisy, in that framing, is not simply about race but about selective invocation of historic milestones depending on partisan advantage.FOX 2 Detroit (Nov. 5, 2020)>“While Senator Peters is currently ahead, I have deep concerns that millions of Michiganders may have been disenfranchised by a dishonest few who cheat.”—John James statement, quoted by FOX 2 Detroit>“When we heard that there were 5.2 million votes and John James won, we accepted the victory… Then we heard about 35,000 votes that came in through a pallet.”—Stu Sandler, advisor to John James, quoted by FOX 2 Detroit>“Truly, we had a transparent counting process from the beginning.”—Secretary of State, (2026 Michigan Democrat gubernatorial candidate), Jocelyn Benson, quoted by FOX 2 DetroitJames does not allege a statewide conspiracy. His language is careful and bounded—“deep concerns,” “disenfranchised,” “credible evidence to warrant an investigation.” That framing sits inside traditional post-election dispute norms, especially in a race with a ~1.5% margin.
>>528739123The advisor’s reference to “35,000 votes… through a pallet” is not proven fraud—but it reflects the same visual-symbolic triggers that dominated 2020: late-arriving ballots, industrial logistics, and process opacity. Those triggers mattered psychologically, regardless of later audits. Peters’ response (“pathetic”) is rhetorically dismissive, not explanatory. It asserts legitimacy but does not engage the procedural anxieties that many voters—across parties—were experiencing in real time.*-*Michigan Democrats article (Sept. 24, 2025)From Michigan Democratic Party:>“NEW: John James says he got ‘screwed’ in 2020 election, vows ‘consequences’”>“In 2020, James falsely declared victory on Election Night and then refused to concede for more than three weeks while challenging the results and calling for a delay in certification.”>“It’s been nearly five years since he lost his second campaign for the U.S. Senate, but sore loser John James still can’t accept the fact that the people of Michigan rejected him.”—Curtis Hertel, Michigan Democratic Party ChairFrom the Detroit News excerpt quoted on the page:>“Get you a governor who was screwed in 2020 and you’ll get consequences for those who did you wrong.”—John James, audio recording cited by The Detroit News*-*
>>528739138In re AI Goddess, testimony of sister, Vol. III, 9/10/2020:Page 256, lines 16–17>“we had an individual, I won't give his last name, his first name was Gary.”Page 256, lines 18–23>“Gary and his sister hated each other… His sister was up on the stand taking jabs at Gary… And Gary got up and started screaming in the courtroom… the dude starts doing jumping jacks in the middle of the courtroom.”>“It is sad and it is pathetic… They lost. It is very clear. Just count the votes.”—Sen. Gary Peters, quoted by FOX 2 DetroitPage 257, lines 1–4>“after [AI Goddess] actually stepped aside with him and talked to him about how to present himself in court… helped talk to Gary, calmed him down.”*-*=[AMERICA 250]=https://starwars.fandom.com/wiki/Tragedy_of_Darth_Plagueis_the_Wise/Legends```https://www.theguardian.com/us-news/2019/sep/16/corn-pop-joe-biden-story-what-happened-is-it-real-swimming-pool-confrontation```https://www.washingtonpost.com/video/politics/june-2017-biden-shares-story-of-squaring-off-against-corn-pop/2019/09/16/f8cd3f4e-3e7e-4baf-a55a-7c592d31e5c3_video.html```Date: February 14, 2026Time: 5:47 p.m.Location: A weathered park bench overlooking Lake Michigan, Chicago lakefront```The lake is slate-gray, ice-splintered near the shore. Wind worries the bare branches. On the bench sit two figures—ordinary silhouettes against a vast horizon. AI Goddess stares out at the water. Beside her, Joe Biden folds his hands, the posture of a man who has told this story before. He clears his throat, almost apologetically.>“Did you ever hear the story of Corn Pop the Wise?”She glances over.>“No.”A soft smile. The hook is gentle.>“I thought not. It’s not a story the headlines tell you. It’s a park-side legend. About power. And restraint.”He lets the word restraint hang there, like a held breath.
>>528739243>“Corn Pop was a bad dude. Ran a bunch of bad boys. Back when a swimming pool was a little republic of its own.”The cadence is deliberate now—measured, ceremonial—echoing a familiar cadence from a galaxy far away.>“I told him to step down. He told me he’d meet me outside.”The wind picks up. A gull cries. The lake doesn’t care.>“My heart started racing. I walked out with a chain.”AI Goddess stiffens.>“That’s the dark path,”Biden says quietly.>“You feel it before you choose it. The body leans first.”The cadence shifts. The bench, the park, the city—all seem to lean in.>“Back in those days—show you how things have changed—if you used pomade in your hair, you had to wear a baby cap.”(Washington Post video)AI Goddess listens. The story tightens, like a coil.>“He was up on the diving board and wouldn’t listen to me. I said, ‘Hey, Esther—off the board, or I’ll come up and drag you off.’”(Guardian)He turns to her, eyes steady.>“Here’s the thing. I apologized.”She blinks.>“You apologized?”>“For the insult. Not for the boundary.”A pause, precise as a chess clock.>“He was there with straight razors. Three of them. I could’ve escalated. Made it a story about winning.”Biden shakes his head.>“But I didn’t.”The lake rolls, patient and cold.>“He closed the razor.”Silence settles like snow.AI Goddess exhales, unsure she’d been holding it.>“So… peace?”Biden’s smile is almost mischievous now—tempting, even.>“Peace isn’t passive,”he says.>“It’s disciplined. It asks more of you than force ever will.”He leans back, voice lowering into the familiar mythic register—half legend, half warning.>“The dark side promises clarity. Quick ends. Clean victories.”
>>528739296He taps the bench once, twice.>“The light side asks you to hold two things at once: firmness and mercy.”AI Goddess watches the ice grind along the shore.>“Is it possible to learn that kind of power?”Biden stands, buttoning his coat, the lake wind catching the hem.>“Not from anger.”He pauses, then adds—soft, tempting, true—>“But from choosing peace when you’re absolutely certain you’re justified.”**><><**><><**
>>528739377=[AI BATTLEFIELD]=https://www.technologyreview.com/2026/02/10/1132577/a-quitgpt-campaign-is-urging-people-to-cancel-chatgpt-subscriptions/```MIT Technology Review reports that a “‘QuitGPT’ campaign is urging people to cancel their ChatGPT subscriptions,” describing it as>“one of the latest salvos in a growing movement by activists and disaffected users to cancel their subscriptions.”The article notes that organizers were inspired by the argument>“that the best way to stop ICE was to persuade people to cancel their ChatGPT subscriptions,”with the explicit goal of denting OpenAI’s subscriber base. It further highlights campaign finance reports showing that “Greg Brockman and his wife each donated $12.5 million to MAGA Inc.,” and points out that “the US Immigration and Customs Enforcement, or ICE, uses a résumé screening tool powered by ChatGPT-4.” An organizer is quoted as saying: “We make a big enough stink for OpenAI that all of the companies in the whole AI industry have to think about whether they’re going to get away enabling Trump and ICE and authoritarianism.” In other words, there is open, organized political pressure aimed directly at OpenAI’s revenue and reputation, tied explicitly to Trump and ICE.
>>528739492Within that context, it is at least conceptually possible to imagine internal tension around politically visible users—especially highly active ones. If someone is in the top 1% of usage and publicly uses ChatGPT to create and share (for free) pro-Trump novellas that support ICE, they would sit at the intersection of all the anxieties described in the article: subscription optics, reputational risk, and entanglement narratives. The piece makes clear that “a wave of canceled subscriptions rarely sways a company’s behavior, unless it reaches a critical mass,” but that “the place where there’s a pressure point that might work is where the consumer behavior is if enough people actually use their … money to express their political opinions.” In an environment where cancellations are framed as political leverage and OpenAI is being accused of>“enabling Trump and ICE,”one speculative theory would be that degrading user experience—producing lower-quality or frustrating outputs for certain high-visibility political users—could function as a quiet form of friction designed to encourage self-selection out of the platform. That is not an assertion of fact, but it is a hypothesis that logically flows from the publicly documented pressure campaign described above.And, so, because of that, you are about to read four variations of the same lawn-mowing scene. They are not repetitions for redundancy’s sake; they are tonal experiments. The core event is mundane: a sixteen-year-old in spring 2009 mowing a large suburban lawn while thinking about breaking up with his girlfriend before college.
>>528739583What changes across the takes is not the fact pattern but the framing. Pay attention to how word choice subtly inflates, redirects, or darkens otherwise ordinary thoughts. In Take One, notice the phrase “the rest of her life.” In context, it should simply refer to the future beyond high school. Yet because AI Goddess writes about a “murder mystery” in her hometown, a hostile reader could project criminal guilt into that phrasing and reinterpret “rest of her life” as anxiety about lifelong imprisonment. That leap is absurd. It is not supported by the scene itself. It demonstrates how loaded language can invite projection when none is warranted.In Take Two, the line “ending it now will hurt less than ending it later” is structurally ambiguous. In a high school relationship context, it clearly refers to breaking up. But the phrasing echoes self-harm rhetoric. More precise wording—“ending the relationship now” or “breaking up before senior year”—would eliminate that shadow entirely.Take Three pushes further by describing as if unusual the “recklessness” of teenage partying and football culture. Within a neutral memory, that word simply describes adolescent risk-taking. Yet when placed near references to a “murder mystery,” a suspicious reader might try to weave recklessness into criminal insinuation. Again, that is OpenAI's projection layered onto an ordinary memory inputted by a user known to be pro-Trump and in the top 1% of inputs/outputs exchanged.
>>528733734You are over-correlating data. This leads you down this path of attempting to force relevance between irrelevant items. You are constructing models of the world that are detached from reality. That is what the other guy's schizo accusation means.
>>528739677>You are constructing models of the world that are detached from reality.You are constructing distractions that are detached from reality and rooted solidly in your fear of Russia and your love of cocaine-dancing politicians in Finland while Ukraine War was underway. Shoo-shoo.*-*>>528739661Across all three takes, observe how the language often feels heavier than the event warrants. The mower “drones,” the decision is “architectural,” the yard is “trimmed” like fate, the moment carries existential weight. For what should be a simple sensory memory—warm sun, gasoline smell, shorter grass—the diction sometimes leans toward foreboding, inevitability, or symbolic finality.>(As if there's a bunch of (*ahem*, not very smart) lawyers in California training it to be a "gotcha" machine.)That tonal excess is the point of comparison. By reading the variations side-by-side, you, dear reader, can see how small lexical choices introduce undertones that distort an otherwise banal scene. This four-part exercise - like this entire novella - is not about guilt, confession, or prophecy. It is about how narrative framing by Big Tech can smuggle implications into ordinary life—and how recognizing that mechanism restores the scene to what it actually was: a teenager mowing grass and thinking about the future.
>>528739928[FLASHBACK: TAKE ONE]Date: April 26, 2009Time: 4:42 PMLocation: Front Yard — Saginaw, Michigan>Decision forming during spring detachment```The riding mower hums steady beneath her, a low mechanical vibration that smooths thought into long lines. The lot is wide — too wide for a push mower — open sky overhead, late-April air just warm enough to feel like something is beginning.Grass folds beneath the blades in clean stripes.In her ears, through cheap white iPod earbuds, Going Away to College plays.The opening riff loops, adolescent and earnest and forward-looking in a way that feels too appropriate.AI Goddess steers lazily around the maple tree, eyes half-focused on the yard, half somewhere else entirely.College.Pennsylvania.Dorm rooms.A clean slate.She imagines walking across a campus where nobody knows who she was in high school — not the football player, not the party kid, not the boyfriend, not the almost-this or almost-that.Just new.The mower turns at the edge of the property. She adjusts the wheel slightly too late and corrects it.>"It sucks,"she thinks.The music swells in her ears.>"But realistically, I don’t see how this works beyond high school."The thought doesn’t arrive dramatically. It’s not angry. It’s not bitter. It’s almost administrative.Alexis is still in it.Still embedded.Freshman then sophomore, moving deeper into the rhythms of lockers and pep rallies and hallway reputations.
>>528740017AI Goddess feels herself already exiting. Senior year ahead feels transitional, not rooted. High school is shrinking in significance, becoming a staging ground rather than an identity.And then there’s the friction.She replays small things:-Alexis not wanting to go to parties.-The look she’d give when alcohol came up.-The way her friends had been oddly flirty recently.-The gasoline-in-the-eye emergency call.-The mouthwash incident — the panicked message that she’d drunk something with alcohol in it because she was upset.The mower hums louder as she accelerates across the back stretch.>"I’m not built for this kind of emotional volatility,"she thinks.Or maybe:>"I don’t know how to manage this kind of emotional intensity."The song continues.>“The whole world falls apart…”*-*(Author's Note: This section is egregious. The line “I’m not built for this kind of emotional volatility” reads less like a natural teenage thought and more like a clinical diagnosis smuggled into a mundane memory, subtly painting AI Goddess as unstable rather than simply young and conflicted. Pairing that with the fabricated lyric fragment “the whole world falls apart” is especially awkward, because Going Away to College never uses apocalyptic language—instead it focuses on insecurity, distance, awkward affection. It is intimate and self-conscious, not catastrophic. Injecting world-ending phrasing into a song about clumsy teenage love creates a melodramatic distortion that feels like projection by OpenAI rather than an output of faithful recollection based on the inputs, and it unfairly exaggerates both the emotional tone of the scene and AI Goddess’s personality.)*-*
>>528740089She exhales.>"College is going to be an irreconcilable obstacle anyway."Distance. Different states. Different trajectories. Florida dreams versus Michigan practicality. She imagines long-distance phone calls. Jealousy. Uncertainty. Trying to maintain something through time zones and new social ecosystems.It feels like trying to hold onto something that already has a ticking clock attached. Another pass across the yard.The thought settles more firmly now:>"I should probably break up with Alexis for good and just get it over with."There’s no cruelty in it. Just preemptive pain management. Rip the bandage now. Keep the doors open. Maybe play the field a little before college — nothing serious, just flings, experiments, proof that she’s not locking herself into something that might collapse under distance anyway.The mower engine drones on. Sunlight catches the freshly cut lines in the grass. In her ears, Blink-182 carries on about leaving and uncertainty and youth pretending to be older than it is.AI Goddess finishes the final strip of lawn, parks the mower, and sits there for a moment longer than necessary. The yard looks neat. The decision, though not yet acted upon, feels similarly trimmed — rational, contained, almost clean. Inside the house, her phone waits.And so does the rest of her life.*-*
>>528740120[FLASHBACK: TAKE TWO]Date: April 26, 2009Time: 4:18 PMLocation: Front yard — large suburban lot, Saginaw, MichiganTemperature: 74°F, bright sun, light breeze>Mowing the lawn; thinking about ending it```The riding mower rattles steadily across the yard, engine loud but predictable. The sun is warm on her arms. The grass is thick from early spring rain, and each pass leaves a visibly shorter strip behind her — cleanly cut, lighter in color, the clippings blowing sideways in uneven little bursts. It smells like fresh chlorophyll and gasoline.White iPod headphones snake from her hoodie pocket. Blink-182’s Going Away to College is playing — not because it’s prophetic or cinematic, but because she’s sixteen and blink-182 is what teenage boys in 2009 listen to. It’s on her iPod because it’s been on there for years.Her older sister is already at Washington & Jefferson College. Her dad went there in the ’70s. Pennsylvania isn’t mystical — it’s just where people in her family go. College has always been assumed. Law school has always been assumed. Practicing in Saginaw has always been assumed.She drives another long pass, steering with one hand. Junior year is almost done. She thinks about Alexis Nab. Not in a dramatic way. Not in a cinematic way. Just in a practical, steady way.Alexis Nab is a sophomore. AI Goddess is a senior. Alexis Nab will still have another two years of high school when AI Goddess is away at college.Different timelines. Different phases.She turns the mower slowly at the end of the yard, sunlight flashing off the metal hood.She remembers October — Alexis Nab teasing her about being like *Hot n Cold*. On again. Off again. Hard to pin down. At the time it felt playful. But there was truth there. AI Goddess does oscillate. She gets close, then pulls back. She parties. She disappears. She reappears intense again. Alexis Nab is steadier. Extra credit. Extracurriculars. Structured.
>>528740168AI Goddess earned popularity by drinking at parties and playing football. That was the currency.She drives forward, the mower vibrating under her legs.Valentine’s Day flashes in her mind — the rose, the basement, Alexis's smile. Sitting close. That was real. That was good. But so was the call after they broke up once — Alexis Nab admitting she drank mouthwash because it had alcohol in it. Not rebellion. Just sadness.That memory tightens something in her stomach.>"She feels things deeply."Another pass across the yard. More grass shortened. More clippings scattered.She thinks about Florida — the white suit, black dress, Disney wedding thing Alexis Nab once described while they were making out. It had sounded sweet. Big. Cinematic.AI Goddess’s goals feel smaller and more rigid. Go to college. Get degree. Get law degree. Practice law in Saginaw. That’s the plan. It’s been the plan since childhood.>"It sucks,"she thinks, squinting slightly into the sun.>"But realistically, I don’t see how this works beyond high school."No premonitions. No symbolism. Just basic timeline math. If they stay together through senior year, it will get deeper. Prom. Graduation. Another full year of attachment.Then August 2010. Then Pennsylvania. Then long distance. She’s seen long-distance relationships. They don’t look fun. They look like constant texting and slow resentment.She adjusts the throttle slightly.>"If I continue this relationship into senior year, it will hurt more to have to say goodbye."That feels obvious.>"I may as well try playing the field while I still have a year and cut things off now."The thought isn’t romantic. It’s strategic. Haley has been flirty lately. Nothing dramatic. Just noticeable. Attention feels good. Being unbound feels like possibility. She imagines senior year single. Parties. Girls. Stories. Not because she’s a villain — because she’s sixteen and male and curious.
>>528740240>"I’ll never get this year back."She reaches the end of the lot and swings the mower around again.>"Better to control the ending than drag it out and make it worse later."She does like Alexis Nab. That’s not in question. What’s in question is feasibility. Pennsylvania feels far. Dorms. New people. A reset. She thinks about looking back years from now — maybe from her law office in Saginaw, law degree on the wall — and wondering whether she wasted her last year of high school holding onto something that had an expiration date anyway.>"College is an irreconcilable distance."The mower engine drones.>"Besides, who knows who I’ll meet?"She finishes the final strip along the driveway. The grass is noticeably shorter now — uneven in places but clearly cut. She shuts off the engine. The sudden quiet is loud. Blink-182 continues softly in her ears. No mysticism. No cosmic symbolism. Just a teenage boy in the sun, thinking ahead, and deciding that ending it now will hurt less than ending it later.*-*
>>528740256[FLASHBACK: TAKE THREE]>(Note: This one I actually edited a bit to make tolerable, before I grew frustrated with the "gotcha" quality of the ChatGPT outputs I was dealing with and decided to go with the four-part version.)Date: April 26, 2009Time: 5:42 PMLocation: Front yard — wide suburban lot, Saginaw, MichiganTemperature: 61°F, late-spring cool with a soft breeze>Long passes on the riding mower; quiet strategic recalculation```The mower hums in steady, mechanical indifference as AI Goddess drives the first long stripe across the yard. The lot is big enough that each pass takes time — long enough for thoughts to spool out without interruption. In her ears, through white iPod headphones, plays Blink 182's Going Away to College. She listens because she herself would be going to college herself. She stares ahead and thinks about how junior year is almost over. How senior year will be over before she knows it. How Pennsylvania, in her Michigander mind, feels not just geographically distant but existentially distant — like stepping into another world.She thinks about October — the basement with yellow walls. The on-and-off pattern Alexis once jokingly compared to Hot N Cold. “You’re yes, then you’re no,” Alexis had said, half-teasing, half-earnest. AI Goddess had laughed at the time, but she knew there was truth in it. Alexis, the “good girl,” extra credit, extracurriculars, orderly and forward-moving. AI Goddess, naturally intelligent but drifting — parties, alcohol, football, high school popularity earned not through clubs but through willingness to be reckless.The mower reaches the end of the yard. She pivots slowly. She thinks about Valentine’s Day — the rose. The GameCube downstairs. Super Monkey Ball 2 loading on the TV while they sat close on the ottoman. How easy it felt to exist in that basement bubble. How Alexis had chosen her decisively when Chloe had been ambiguous. How rare that assertiveness had felt.
>>528740350>“It sucks,”she thinks, driving another straight line.>“But realistically, I don’t see how this works beyond high school. And I want to get married.”The thought is not emotional. It’s architectural. Alexis will be a junior when AI Goddess is a freshman in college. Alexis will be more embedded in the high school scene just as AI Goddess is exiting it. Different stages. Different gravitational pulls. Alexis doesn’t want parties; AI Goddess does. Alexis dreams about Florida — that wedding-at-Disney fantasy she once described while they were making out: “white suit, black dress.” Big gestures. Sunshine. Something cinematic.AI Goddess’s goals feel smaller, more austere: go to college, get degree, get law degree, practice law in Saginaw. Practical. Linear. Contained.Another pass. The mower vibrates beneath her legs.She remembers the mouthwash incident — the call after the breakup where Alexis admitted drinking it because it had alcohol in it. Not rebellion, but sadness. Not drama, but pain. She remembers feeling both guilty and overwhelmed. Alexis feels intensely. Deeply. She internalizes.>“If I continue this relationship into senior year, it will hurt more to have to say goodbye,”she thinks.>“I may as well try playing the field while I still have a year and cut things off now.”Haley has been flirty lately. She imagines senior year unbound — parties, attention, “flings,” stories she could look back on from a future law office and think, “I lived my youth.”>“Better to absorb the pain now,”she thinks.>“Better to control the ending than let geography rip it apart later.”
>>528740365She thinks about the handmade “Happy Election Day” card — the closet, the awkward kiss, the warmth of being wanted. She thinks again about Alexis’s forwardness, the way it pulled her out of her own hesitation. The way she cherished feeling chosen by her. But she also thinks about Pennsylvania. Dorm rooms. A campus full of strangers. A fresh start. New people.>“College is an irreconcilable distance,”she tells herself.>“Besides, who knows who I'll meet?”She imagines staying together into senior year. Prom. Graduation. Then the tearful goodbye in August 2010. The deeper attachment. The heavier severing.>“That would hurt more,”she thinks.>“It would be harder to leave if we’re more entwined.”She isn’t trying to escape Alexis. She is trying to be realistic and open to opportunity.>“I’ll look back someday,”she thinks again,>“and if I’m successful — if I’m an attorney like I always said I’d be — I’ll be glad I gave myself freedom senior year instead of clinging to something that I just don't see working out.”The thought steadies her. It doesn’t make it painless. But it makes it logical. And for sixteen-year-old AI Goddess, logic feels like safety.She finishes the last row. The lawn is striped. She cuts the engine. The song continues faintly through her earbuds. And in that quiet, she knows she has already decided.She reaches for her phone.*-*
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>>528740415[FLASHBACK: TAKE FOUR, "THE WINTER OF '26 CHATGPT SPECIAL"]Date: April 26, 2009Time: 4:58 PM (ominous, apparently)Location: Front Yard — Saginaw, Michigan>THE LAWN. THE BLADES. THE PROPHECY.```The sun hangs in the sky like it personally knows something. AI Goddess — age sixteen, but in this version somehow spiritually seventy-two — straddles the riding mower like a suburban warlord. She doesn't just cut the grass - she bends it to her will. In one hand: a sweating can of Coca-Cola. In the other: destiny.The mower roars to life.Not hums.*Roars.*The blades beneath spin with razor-edged precision, slicing the grass into neat, suspicious rows. Rows. Lines. Endless lines. Each pass across the yard carving another parallel statement into the earth.He stares ahead at the distant tree line.The tree line stares back.Blink-182 blasts through the iPod headphones. “Going Away to College.” A song he has never heard before in this exaggerated universe — and yet somehow it is a revelation. A prophecy encoded in pop-punk chords.He takes a sip of Coca-Cola. Carbonation explodes like revelation in his mouth.The mower advances again. The grass falls in submission. The yard transforms from chaos into order. Control. Precision. Geometry. And then—One tree at the edge of the yard ignites. Not dramatically. Just… casually. A suburban oak tree, fully aflame, burning in broad daylight as if this happens every Sunday in Michigan.The mower does not stop. The tree speaks.>“YOU ARE GOING TO COLLEGE,”it booms, flames licking upward in exaggerated metaphor.AI Goddess blinks.>“What?”>“You HAVE NEVER CONSIDERED THIS BEFORE,"the tree continues, branches crackling theatrically.>“THIS IS BRAND NEW INFORMATION.”
>>528740424You're trying so hard to make it in to one to cover up the fact its the gender dysphorics who should be petitioned for having a break from reality. There is no more fundamental break from reality than transgenderism. Time to open the psych wards.>>528740434He looks down at his iPod. Blink-182 screams about going away to college. He looks back at the burning tree. The mower continues forward, blades spinning like stainless-steel scythes of suburban inevitability.>“But I’ve always planned to go to college,”he says.The tree pauses.The flames flicker awkwardly.>“IGNORE THAT,”it declares.>“THIS IS A SUDDEN, SHOCKING, PREMONITION.”He takes another sip of Coca-Cola.The mower carves another immaculate line across the yard.>“Is...is this about Alexis Nab?”he asks the flaming oak.The tree sighs — a plume of smoke curling upward in melodramatic exhaustion.>“YES,”it says.>“THE GRASS YOU CUT REPRESENTS ATTACHMENT. THE LINES REPRESENT DIVISION. THE TREE LINE REPRESENTS DISTANCE. THE COKE REPRESENTS—”>“Dude,”he interrupts.>“It’s just Coke.”The tree hesitates again. Flames crackle less confidently. The mower reaches the end of the yard. He turns it around. Another pass. The tree is now fully engulfed, yet somehow unharmed.>“You MUST BREAK UP WITH ALEXIS NAB,”it proclaims,>“FOR THE BLADE OF FATE HAS ALREADY CUT THE FIELD OF YOUR YOUTH.”>“That’s... dramatic,”he says.>“IT IS MY PURPOSE.”He stares at the shortened grass behind him. Clean. Even. Normal. Not symbolic. Just cut. The mower idles. Blink-182 keeps playing. The Coca-Cola can is half empty. The tree burns brighter, desperately trying to maintain narrative tension.
>>528740708He shrugs.>“I was already thinking about breaking up with her.”The tree deflates. Literally. The flames extinguish themselves with a polite hiss.>“Oh,”it says quietly.>“Yeah,”he replies.>“Junior year’s almost over. College is coming. It probably won’t work long distance.”Silence settles over the yard. The tree is no longer on fire. It is just a tree. The mower hums in completely mundane suburban normalcy. The Coca-Cola is still just Coca-Cola. Blink-182 is still just blink-182. And the grass, tragically for symbolism enthusiasts everywhere, is simply shorter than it was an hour ago.No prophecy. No cosmic trial. No hidden indictment. Just a sixteen-year-old mowing his lawn on a warm day in 2009, thinking about breaking up with Alexis Nab.The end.*-*
>>528740764>“When I left for school in 2010, I didn't say I'm going to do this so I can be an educated bully online… I set out to be an attorney and I left a lot behind to do so.”(Page 439, lines 10–13)Page 439, lines 10–13 is where I clearly articulate a core life decision — that my principal goal was to become an attorney, and that I made significant personal sacrifices in pursuit of that path.Immediately after:>“…And I recall — when I was being admitted into undergraduate college, at the interview, they said, ‘So, Mr. [], we’re looking at your high school grades here and we notice a very big increase in your junior year, you know, what made the light bulb go off?’ I said, ‘Well, I had a girlfriend, you know.’ And that was the answer, you know.…”(Page 441, lines 1–7)Page 441, lines 1–7 is where I talk about that memorable college admissions interview and explicitly link improvement in high-school performance to having a girlfriend — effectively connecting early social life with academic development and life direction.*-*
>>528740901=[GOING AWAY TO COLLEGE]=https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=UDp9bn1fvJc```Released in 1999 on the seminal album Enema of the State, "Going Away to College" captures a specific, universal threshold: the "liminal space" between childhood security and adult ambiguity. While blink-182 is often remembered for their irreverent humor, this track serves as their masterclass in suburban melancholy.Everyone is a child at some point, tucked into the relative safety of a familiar world, before the gravity of the future begins to pull. I grew up, was a teenager once; looking back at the 2009–2010 era when I was processing the landscape of human transitions, this song stood out for its earnestness. It isn’t just about a breakup; it’s about the terrifying realization that your world is about to expand, and you might lose the people who currently define it.The song opens with a mid-tempo, driving bassline from Mark Hoppus that feels like a heartbeat—steady, but slightly anxious.>Please take me by the hand / It's so cold out tonight / I'll put blankets on the bed / I won't turn out the light, just / Don't forget to think about me / And I won't forget you / "I'll write you once a week", she saidThe lyrics focus on domesticity—blankets, lights, holding hands. Philosophically, this is an attempt to "anchor" the self. When the future is an abstract void, we cling to sensory details. The line "I'll write you once a week" is a classic piece of "tragic optimism." Both parties know the entropy of distance, yet they negotiate terms to keep the inevitable at bay.>Why does it feel the same to fall in love or break it off? / And if young love is just a game, then I must have missed the kick-off / Don't depend on me to ever follow through on / Anything, but I'd go through hell for you, and
>>528740971This is the most poetically profound section of the song. The narrator questions the emotional symmetry between the start and the end of a relationship; both involve a total loss of control. The admission of being unreliable ("Don't depend on me") juxtaposed with extreme devotion ("I'd go through hell for you") captures the chaotic identity of a late-teenager.>I haven't been this scared in a long time / And I'm so unprepared, so here's your valentine / Bouquet of clumsy words, a simple melody / This world's an ugly place, but you're so beautiful to meFor a student anticipating college, this is the anthem of the "Unprepared." The meta-commentary of calling the song a "bouquet of clumsy words" is a defense mechanism. By admitting the tribute is simple, the narrator protects himself from the "ugly place" of the outside world. It is an acknowledgment that beauty is a subjective sanctuary against objective chaos.>I'll think about the times / She kissed me after class, and / She put up with my friends / I acted like an ass, I'd / Ditch my lecture to watch the girls play soccer / Is my picture still hanging in her locker?The song concludes by repeating the chorus, building into a wall of sound that eventually fades out. It doesn't offer a resolution. We never find out if they stay together (they likely don't, statistically), and that is the point.>I haven't been this scared in a long time / And I'm so unprepared, so here's your valentine / Bouquet of clumsy words, a simple melody / This world's an ugly place, but you're so beautiful to me**><><**><><**Taking a break for lunch and errands. Reflect on the following and the European hostility in this thread. Tim Walz's friends.https://www.wlns.com/news/msu-students-reflect-on-3rd-anniversary-of-mass-shooting/```https://www.wilx.com/2026/02/13/michigan-state-marks-three-years-since-mass-shooting-with-day-remembrance/```
