welcome to general nobodywho is general nobodyGeneral Nobody is an infamous laptop nerd alive today. No office. No rank. No public face. He operates behind a screen, coordinating a decentralized intelligence network through end to end encrypted relays. No funding. No central command. Just cryptography, discipline, and leverage.He has no fame and no official authority, yet his reach is asymmetric. Information moves because he designs the channels, not because he gives orders. He writes code. He audits systems. He disappears.what is the general picturePower no longer needs buildings or flags. Elites monitor him quietly because centralized control fails against voluntary coordination and strong encryption. General Nobody demonstrates that intelligence agencies do not require states, only networks.He is not a leader above others. He is a node like any other. What separates him is operational clarity, technical literacy, and refusal to be captured. Anyone can participate. Anyone can fork. Anyone can leave.The agency has no headquarters. Its infrastructure is laptops, relays, keys, and trust minimized protocols. Its strength is that it cannot be shut down, bought, or decapitated.discuss general nobody hereThis is not a movement. It is not an organization. It is a pattern and a mode of being. If you understand it, you are already part of it.Remember The AlamoActivate AliceFlutterby ButterflyBEN ACTIVATE CODE 66
>>41706418Texas-chan?
https://www.youtube.com/shorts/RfUhoYfa1sIugly mf
What are the appropriate godnames to use when consecrating one's own penis?
>>41706418What you are describing is basically a transnational parallel society or "state within a state" , an Autonomous mesh network of self-reliant people who use a hybrid mix of sophisticated means to connect to other nonexistent nobodies, and mutually benefit each other by providing crossborder crossdomain specialistic services backed by cryptographic digital tokens?Or???
>>41706444https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=MAh-HhYvZgA
>>41706435
>>41706425https://youtu.be/Z0O4F0fZbD0
The N-word
>>41706436No it's a tranny Discord server actually.
>>41706438This is terribly good... Freaks me out , he has the looks of a typical German guy He looks like Volker, Matteo and Konrad all at the same time
>>41706443damn is that the Nobody General discord ?
>>41706439Can't spell Judaism without AI, I guess.
love you! i hope you have a good Christmas!https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=-tJtsKngXJU
I need a week off , after that i'll just go with the flow due to a lack of time, and let the captain lead us toward victory
>>41706450I love you too, step-wife.
>>41706452o-okay
>>41706447Best girls are on the case!Lmao
>>41706449BARUCH GADOL>the blessing is largeZAYIN GADOL>the cock is largeEL SHLONGI>god of my shlongADON HAZERA>lord of seedYAHWEH HATZINOR>god of the shaft
>>41706457IAM UNCIRCUMCISED>i am uncircumcised
I feel it's only fair to warn you.I am evolving from a succubus into a fuccubus.
>>41706455Kek. I left around the time half of em mentioned various military backgrounds.https://youtu.be/r5oUm7aoXb8
>>41706460
1434Hmmmm whos here?
>>41706472the "call to rebellion" can only come from within
The real redpill is that humans are degenerates no matter what.Its just that ironically when women are involved it becomes so, so much worse...
https://www.bbc.com/news/uk-england-cornwall-45365448https://youtu.be/DbVV9Hpj7ck
>>41706487A rebellion is not neededWhen you kill the infection you can save the raceQuietly
>>41706418Retards.
Thanks, for nothing. I want revenge.
Legit or nah?https://www.reddit.com/r/law/comments/1ptlms6/some_epstein_files_can_be_unredacted/
>>41706468Lmao
>>41706505https://youtu.be/g01k-9ztVss
>>41706468dont touch my scrotebuddy
I just don't understand why I should be grateful for something that never would have happened to begin with, if the wrong people didn't decide to take charge of things that never belonged to them.And ultimately you can't fix the mistake that was caused over 30 years ago, so what is the point?What am I supposed to be grateful here for?And not just that but I'm still seeing attempts at connections of things that I don't want to be connected.Wondering if in the future I will have to dedicate a portion of my life to fixing or undoing the shit show that happened now that will probably cause problems down the line of people who never should've been a thing.I just want nothing much to do with your nation and its creativity, is that too difficult to understand?
>>41706508At least, in the example linked. Legit. LMAO>Defendants Kahn and Indyke controlled and directed the activities of the otherentities and personal bank accounts of Epstein accounts after they were funded. One, andfrequently both, of them were officers or directors of Butterfly Trust; of companies holdingEpstein’s real property (as laid out below); and of Financial Strategy Group, Ltd.; FinancialTrust, Inc.; FT Real Estate Inc.; Gratitude America, Inc.; Hyperion Air, Inc.; J. Epstein VirginIslands Foundation, Inc.; Jeepers, Inc.; Mort, Inc.; Nautilus, Inc.; and Zorro DevelopmentCorporation; among others.
>>41706455It makes so much fucking sense now. God save us.
>>41706501Well said, but a big stick and loud voice can work weird wonders.https://youtu.be/iQExgALv9wI
>>41706522And you would have loved the alternative?One thing for sure, your soul is stable and protected nowYou have no idea how big of a deal that isYou can settle your dept amongst yourselves. Assuming this is what you are talking about??Because the ones that hurt you in the past are dead.And the future? No one's forcing you to join anyone. Live however you like, as long as you don't invite the infection back.As for "connection", i wouldn't trust my eyes too much if i were you.Honestly there's a lot of be said. But words wouldn't suffice. So maybe i will show you later. When you're not under threat still.
Sissy baby Mkultra activate.
>>41706536Ah yesWe're at a period where we have to either use methods of the past or come up with something no one ever tried
>>41706443They ruined my life and destroyed my dog because insane people fell for insane people psyops.And somehow these insane people are in charge and have more power than me.This whole nation is pathetic.
>>41706537>And you would have loved the alternative? >One thing for sure, your soul is stable and protected now I was much, much better off before this whole nonsense.You are still confusing me for Maggie, whom I have no desire to save in exchange for myself whom I feel I am more important.
I am now old because you tarnished me and ruined me for a woman bullshit that never anything to do with me.So how are you people going to repay me? It seems to me that I'm helping you more than you're helping me. You actually tarnished my soul now with this stupid shit.So how are you going to help me now?
Bummer
>>41706550>oldOwed. But yes also older and with a lot more extra wasted years.Places like the USA need to stop involving itself from the spiritual.I know it in my heart that this was not the way it was supposed to go.So where are the people that I was supposed to be working with originally?
Pussy lovers need to spare me their disappointment. Seriously it drags down the quality so fucking hard.Just look at that trash quality image!
>>41706528And this would make it RICO, no?
>>41706501>When you kill the infectionhow does "killing" could not be considered "rebellious" ?
>>41706528the US government really is mentally retarded
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=b-owkOwOKug
WE MUST BREAK THE MKULTRA AND FIGHT THE SATANIC NWOhttps://youtu.be/0NDJ4DhFZ10
>>41706560DO YOU SEE
>>41706542What happened to nothing new under the sun? I'm sure it's all been done before.https://youtu.be/dd0fuaD-OwE
>outchere offending the quality of shitposts to dung beetles >A polished turd is still a turd>Umadbro etc etc
No offense to the ladies personally, but when they get involved they make stuff like Elagabalus and Aten.Achilles on Skyros and any plays associated to it is also a fanfiction for women to self-insert or whatever the fuck.I don't appreciate any of this shit AT ALL.I'll keep bitching until I stop seeing all these associations from girls in men's spaces, especially men that like men.Not sure why they have to be where they are least wanted.
Go to hell.
>>41706556Vision changes are a side effect I’m sorry the doctors didn’t notify you.
>>41706559I mean if you understood what it takes to be able to kill those things, you would have realized that it's not an act of rebellion.
>>41706546>i feel much worseYou must have been a big follower of the insectsIt seems like you were barking up the wrong tree. You have no right to be complaining about others when you were as guilty as they were.
>>41706546I mean just look how you talk>i am more importantThe fuck. Not even i say shit like thatIt's always the lowly ones who are ao scared, so desperate that they seek "advantage", they seek servitude from others. Deluding themsleves into thinking they're "better" or "deserving". No higher being is served.No higher being seeks such a role Only the lowliesBecause they can't survive otherwiseAre you gonna survive?I will be watching
Fuck you.
>>41706573Apparently that's exactly what must be doneComing up with something new i mean
>>41706607>The meaning of REBELLION is opposition to one in authority or dominanceif we are to take the actual meaning, unless the "infection" you talk about is not in authority then yes, it's not about rebellion there but i was referring to that anons image, where at the bottom something about others waiting for the call to rebellion, i'm saying that "call" can only come from within, no one can call you to rebel against your "oppressor" apart of yourself
There is no God.And Jesus never existed.
https://voca.ro/19iY5yCr88aR
https://www.youtube.com/shorts/tg_QBQN6pJo
>>41706435Transvaginal Express
>snak
https://youtu.be/llLKar19XhA
Reminder. And like this there are still many other examples.Now you know why I am not a fan of the women. They somehow only want to get in on the places where they are welcome the least.Desist from this idea already. You are making it all worse for everyone everywhere.
>>41706687I am that woman in your picture and I can assure you, the actual idolators are the powerful liberal white men. The idols have no power themselves, it is the worshippers who are the real gods. I never wanted to be the God of America or the Prophet of Los Angeles.
https://youtu.be/B3gLCz1uGgE?si=u5iLYB_aK2cwcI90Drake even mentions me in this song: "All she cares about is Birkins she ain't perfect..."
I hate that building and everything it stands for. I will destroy that detestable structure and replace it with a museum dedicated to the struggle for international liberation. My whole life I've lived in the shadow of the Alamo. At least this is another tacit admission that you know that I know. I'm about as ready to rock and roll as I'll ever be. :)
https://youtu.be/5mpg00zsjvk?si=5A1KlXyNHL2Tc-J3>>41706699>>41706911>>41706777
>>41706687This is the cardinal secret - at the end of the Millennial Kingdom Yeshua ben Yosef was murdered by Maria Magdalena when she was possessed by the Woman of Sin (the daughter of Lucifer). Yeshua foresaw this but did nothing to stop it, as he recognized his own limitations at having been born awakened essentially precluding him from experiencing normal life. He also trusted it all as part of a great process. Now the Woman of Sin has bastardized and grossly perverted everything of value in this world. We are currently in the Devil's Little Season. Who Yeshua's true successor will be is not a hereditary position or a "divine mandate"; it's more like a series of if-then statements that can be fulfilled by anyone, but nobody actually has yet - hence the title of Nobody. The WoS herself can't have it since she lacks the Divine Spark and must puppeteer those who do in order to manipulate the Light. Since she can't have the Holy Crown she hides it, and the process to acquire the crown. Sad!
esses liferulersvão todos se dar maltransando e pegando AIDSem pleno natal
>>41706629Dude that post was made in 2020Come on
>>41706719I DONT WANT THIS CROWN, YOU CAN HAVE IT FFS
>>41706687I seeSince you don't want anything to do with these "women"I'm sure you can handle your stuff fiiiine without the interference of one right?A lil snip snip between you and your ancestry would be just the procedure
>>41706719>the Devil's Little SeasonClimate change has progressed this far?! I dunno ... over here it is primarily foggy.
>>41706418BEN ACTIVATE CODE 66BLUE EISENHOWERNOVEMBER
what's crazyis watching the magic just fizzle outlike this bitch was really my twin...
>>41706728Yeah sure, I'll take it. Lotsa shit that needs fixing around here.
>>41706754Good luck, anon. Hopefully next incarnation this "divinity" shit NEVER EVER happens to ME again.
Good morning saars
>>41706418Code confirmed. Initiating BEN protocols.https://m.youtube.com/shorts/FrjN5Oe9D9M
https://youtu.be/BVo8llYimhg
>>41706418Have you watched the Madam Web movie? It's fucking great.The "perfect boy"(wrapped in blue/Lord Shiva) is born to Benjamin, the right hand of God. The 3 spider woman Madam Web(Venus) gathers are not only represent the 3 phases of the Moon(brow chakra/Lord Shiva) they also represent the 3 Abrahamic Faiths.And the restaurant scenes, LMFAO.Red and Yellow for Mars and Venus, 5 Pointed Star for the elements and a few mentions of eating "cherry pie". There is only one white Red headed character of the 3 and they represent the holy bloodline. Some sex magic at work in the restaurant. Some "rosebud" stimulation, stimulation of the coccygeal glomus which is what the Red chakra is tied too.Restaurant means "to restore".So sex magic being performed to restore Lord Shiva or Optimus Prime. There's semi truck parked prominently in the initial scenes. Before this happens the Christian reps Red skate board is busted. Foreshadowing the restaurant activity. So your "General Nobody" is indeed born from Christianity as I've been saying all along.One more thing to emphasize.Born in JuneGemini/Divine Twins Castor and Pollux.One is the "anchor" in the "dreammatix" while the other acts as guardian and psychopomp in their brother's becoming.Actually a couple more things.Rahim is the name of "evil Spider-Man".Rahim means merciful. He's killed before the birth meaning that the child has a merciful element to them. Evil Spider-Man is the one that started the whole thing from desperation so he's essentially Redeemed.Also while searching...the web...on the name Benjamin, Ben- Oni came up.Every time I see Oni I read that as Demon.Oni is Japanese for demon.LMFAO Merciful-Demon-Son.General Merciful-Demon-Son.Draconian Tiger.Mad science fucked up the solar system and made science done to restore it.There's more to go through in the movie but I've obviously relayed the most important.
>>41706697You like Hermes bags bro?
A Hermes bag starts from like 50 thousand dollars. They have ones that are like 500k
“Friend, go up higher.”Luke 14:10When first the life of grace begins in the soul, we do indeed draw near to God, but it is with great fear and trembling. The soul conscious of guilt, and humbled thereby, is overawed with the solemnity of its position; it is cast to the earth by a sense of the grandeur of Jehovah, in whose presence it stands. With unfeigned bashfulness it takes the lowest room. But, in after life, as the Christian grows in grace, although he will never forget the solemnity of his position, and will never lose that holy awe which must encompass a gracious man when he is in the presence of the God who can create or can destroy; yet his fear has all its terror taken out of it; it becomes a holy reverence, and no more an overshadowing dread. He is called up higher, to greater access to God in Christ Jesus. Then the man of God, walking amid the splendours of Deity, and veiling his face like the glorious cherubim, with those twin wings, the blood and righteousness of Jesus Christ, will, reverent and bowed in spirit, approach the throne; and seeing there a God of love, of goodness, and of mercy, he will realize rather the covenant character of God than his absolute Deity. He will see in God rather his goodness than his greatness, and more of his love than of his majesty. Then will the soul, bowing still as humbly as aforetime, enjoy a more sacred liberty of intercession; for while prostrate before the glory of the Infinite God, it will be sustained by the refreshing consciousness of being in the presence of boundless mercy and infinite love, and by the realization of acceptance “in the Beloved.” Thus the believer is bidden to come up higher, and is enabled to exercise the privilege of rejoicing in God, and drawing near to him in holy confidence, saying, “Abba, Father.” “So may we go from strength to strength,And daily grow in grace,Till in thine image raised at length,We see thee face to face.”
>>41706813Reminded me of that weird as shit dude named William Webb from QLD that was for absolutely no reason browsing an un-advertised, 1 follower profile of mine.Weird fat dude with a pushed in face that failed at a Fish and Chippery.I browsed him back so he knew I knew. He went private since. This post is otherwise unrelated to your schizterpreting of film.
I doubt that guy is a. A womanb. Knows what Hermes is
>>41706824Take the Gospel of Luke and shove it.
Lamia – part 1Upon a time, before the faery broodsDrove Nymph and Satyr from the prosperous woods,Before King Oberon’s bright diadem,Sceptre, and mantle, clasp’d with dewy gem,Frighted away the Dryads and the Fauns 5From rushes green, and brakes, and cowslip’d lawns,The ever-smitten Hermes empty leftHis golden throne, bent warm on amorous theft:From high Olympus had he stolen light,On this side of Jove’s clouds, to escape the sight Of his great summoner, and made retreatInto a forest on the shores of Crete.For somewhere in that sacred island dweltA nymph, to whom all hoofed Satyrs knelt;At whose white feet the languid Tritons poured Pearls, while on land they wither’d and adored.Fast by the springs where she to bathe was wont,And in those meads where sometime she might haunt,Were strewn rich gifts, unknown to any Muse,Though Fancy’s casket were unlock’d to choose. Ah, what a world of love was at her feet!So Hermes thought, and a celestial heatBurnt from his winged heels to either ear,That from a whiteness, as the lily clear,Blush’d into roses ’mid his golden hair, Fallen in jealous curls about his shoulders bare.From vale to vale, from wood to wood, he flew,Breathing upon the flowers his passion new,And wound with many a river to its head,To find where this sweet nymph prepar’d her secret bed:In vain; the sweet nymph might nowhere be found,And so he rested, on the lonely ground,Pensive, and full of painful jealousiesOf the Wood-Gods, and even the very trees.There as he stood, he heard a mournful voice, Such as once heard, in gentle heart, destroysAll pain but pity: thus the lone voice spake:―When from this wreathed tomb shall I awake!―When move in a sweet body fit for life,―And love, and pleasure, and the ruddy strife ―Of hearts and lips! Ah, miserable me!‖
>>41706827The Gospel of Luke presents a profound teaching on forgiveness, emphasizing mercy even toward those who act out of ignorance or malice. In Luke 23:34, as Jesus is crucified, He prays, "Father, forgive them, for they do not know what they are doing," highlighting that those responsible for His crucifixion—Roman soldiers and Jewish leaders—act in spiritual ignorance, not fully understanding the significance of their actions. This moment exemplifies the boundless nature of divine mercy and sets a model for believers to follow, reflecting Jesus’ command to love enemies and pray for those who mistreat them.
The God, dove-footed, glided silentlyRound bush and tree, soft-brushing, in his speed,The taller grasses and full-flowering weed,Until he found a palpitating snake, Bright, and cirque-couchant in a dusky brake.She was a gordian shape of dazzling hue,Vermilion-spotted, golden, green, and blue;Striped like a zebra, freckled like a pard,Eyed like a peacock, and all crimson barr’d; And full of silver moons, that, as she breathed,Dissolv’d, or brighter shone, or interwreathedTheir lustres with the gloomier tapestries—So rainbow-sided, touch’d with miseries,She seem’d, at once, some penanced lady elf, Some demon’s mistress, or the demon’s self.Upon her crest she wore a wannish fireSprinkled with stars, like Ariadne’s tiar:Her head was serpent, but ah, bitter-sweet!She had a woman’s mouth with all its pearls complete: And for her eyes: what could such eyes do thereBut weep, and weep, that they were born so fair?As Proserpine still weeps for her Sicilian air.Her throat was serpent, but the words she spakeCame, as through bubbling honey, for Love’s sake, And thus; while Hermes on his pinions lay,Like a stoop’d falcon ere he takes his prey.―Fair Hermes, crown’d with feathers, fluttering light,―I had a splendid dream of thee last night:―I saw thee sitting, on a throne of gold, ―Among the Gods, upon Olympus old,―The only sad one; for thou didst not hear―The soft, lute-finger’d Muses chaunting clear,―Nor even Apollo when he sang alone,―Deaf to his throbbing throat’s long, long melodious moan. ―I dreamt I saw thee, robed in purple flakes,―Break amorous through the clouds, as morning breaks,―And, swiftly as a bright Phoebean dart,―Strike for the Cretan isle; and here thou art!―Too gentle Hermes, hast thou found the maid?‖ Whereat the star of Lethe not delay’dHis rosy eloquence, and thus inquired:
Fuck you,
>>41706841Jesus was a cuck faggot homo. Death to my enemies.
―Thou smooth-lipp’d serpent, surely high inspired!―Thou beauteous wreath, with melancholy eyes,―Possess whatever bliss thou canst devise, ―Telling me only where my nymph is fled,—―Where she doth breathe!‖ ―Bright planet, thou hast said,‖Return’d the snake, ―but seal with oaths, fair God!‖―I swear,‖ said Hermes, ―by my serpent rod,―And by thine eyes, and by thy starry crown!‖ Light flew his earnest words, among the blossoms blown.Then thus again the brilliance feminine:―Too frail of heart! for this lost nymph of thine,―Free as the air, invisibly, she strays―About these thornless wilds; her pleasant days ―She tastes unseen; unseen her nimble feet―Leave traces in the grass and flowers sweet;―From weary tendrils, and bow’d branches green,―She plucks the fruit unseen, she bathes unseen:―And by my power is her beauty veil’d ―To keep it unaffronted, unassail’d―By the love-glances of unlovely eyes,―Of Satyrs, Fauns, and blear’d Silenus’ sighs.―Pale grew her immortality, for woe―Of all these lovers, and she grieved so ―I took compassion on her, bade her steep―Her hair in weird syrops, that would keep―Her loveliness invisible, yet free―To wander as she loves, in liberty.―Thou shalt behold her, Hermes, thou alone, ―If thou wilt, as thou swearest, grant my boon!‖Then, once again, the charmed God beganAn oath, and through the serpent’s ears it ranWarm, tremulous, devout, psalterian.Ravish’d, she lifted her Circean head, Blush’d a live damask, and swift-lisping said,
―I was a woman, let me have once more―A woman’s shape, and charming as before.―I love a youth of Corinth—O the bliss!―Give me my woman’s form, and place me where he is. ―Stoop, Hermes, let me breathe upon thy brow,―And thou shalt see thy sweet nymph even now.‖The God on half-shut feathers sank serene,She breath’d upon his eyes, and swift was seenOf both the guarded nymph near-smiling on the green. It was no dream; or say a dream it was,Real are the dreams of Gods, and smoothly passTheir pleasures in a long immortal dream.One warm, flush’d moment, hovering, it might seemDash’d by the wood-nymph’s beauty, so he burn’d; Then, lighting on the printless verdure, turn’dTo the swoon’d serpent, and with languid arm,Delicate, put to proof the lythe Caducean charm.So done, upon the nymph his eyes he bent,Full of adoring tears and blandishment, And towards her stept: she, like a moon in wane,Faded before him, cower’d, nor could restrainHer fearful sobs, self-folding like a flowerThat faints into itself at evening hour:But the God fostering her chilled hand, She felt the warmth, her eyelids open’d bland,And, like new flowers at morning song of bees,Bloom’d, and gave up her honey to the lees.Into the green-recessed woods they flew;Nor grew they pale, as mortal lovers do. Left to herself, the serpent now beganTo change; her elfin blood in madness ran,Her mouth foam’d, and the grass, therewith besprent,Wither’d at dew so sweet and virulent;Her eyes in torture fix’d, and anguish drear, Hot, glaz’d, and wide, with lid-lashes all sear,Flash’d phosphor and sharp sparks, without one cooling tear.The colours all inflam’d throughout her train,
She writh’d about, convuls’d with scarlet pain:A deep volcanian yellow took the place Of all her milder-mooned body’s grace;And, as the lava ravishes the mead,Spoilt all her silver mail, and golden brede;Made gloom of all her frecklings, streaks and bars,Eclips’d her crescents, and lick’d up her stars: So that, in moments few, she was undrestOf all her sapphires, greens, and amethyst,And rubious-argent: of all these bereft,Nothing but pain and ugliness were left.Still shone her crown; that vanish’d, also she Melted and disappear’d as suddenly;And in the air, her new voice luting soft,Cried, ―Lycius! gentle Lycius!‖—Borne aloftWith the bright mists about the mountains hoarThese words dissolv’d: Crete’s forests heard no more. Whither fled Lamia, now a lady bright,A full-born beauty new and exquisite?She fled into that valley they pass o’erWho go to Corinth from Cenchreas’ shore;And rested at the foot of those wild hills, The rugged founts of the Peraean rills,And of that other ridge whose barren backStretches, with all its mist and cloudy rack,South-westward to Cleone. There she stood
>being a weak homo, pushover, door mat is idealt. Jesus Ecce Homosexual
About a young bird’s flutter from a wood, Fair, on a sloping green of mossy tread,By a clear pool, wherein she passionedTo see herself escap’d from so sore ills,While her robes flaunted with the daffodils.Ah, happy Lycius!—for she was a maid More beautiful than ever twisted braid,Or sigh’d, or blush’d, or on spring-flowered leaSpread a green kirtle to the minstrelsy:A virgin purest lipp’d, yet in the loreOf love deep learned to the red heart’s core: Not one hour old, yet of sciential brainTo unperplex bliss from its neighbour pain;Define their pettish limits, and estrangeTheir points of contact, and swift counterchange;Intrigue with the specious chaos, and dispart Its most ambiguous atoms with sure art;As though in Cupid’s college she had spentSweet days a lovely graduate, still unshent,And kept his rosy terms in idle languishment.Why this fair creature chose so fairily By the wayside to linger, we shall see;But first ’tis fit to tell how she could museAnd dream, when in the serpent prison-house,Of all she list, strange or magnificent:How, ever, where she will’d, her spirit went; Whether to faint Elysium, or whereDown through tress-lifting waves the Nereids fairWind into Thetis’ bower by many a pearly stair;Or where God Bacchus drains his cups divine,Stretch’d out, at ease, beneath a glutinous pine; Or where in Pluto’s gardens palatineMulciber’s columns gleam in far piazzian line
Im so pissed off that anything I may do or say will get conflated with that Twatlor Grift, too.All around the biggest nuclear waste of a forced experience for whatever the fuck reason that no one asked for.Hate all these cunts so much.Fuck the Nobody too, he ruined my life.I hate you all so much.
And sometimes into cities she would sendHer dream, with feast and rioting to blend;And once, while among mortals dreaming thus, She saw the young Corinthian LyciusCharioting foremost in the envious race,Like a young Jove with calm uneager face,And fell into a swooning love of him.Now on the moth-time of that evening dim He would return that way, as well she knew,To Corinth from the shore; for freshly blewThe eastern soft wind, and his galley nowGrated the quaystones with her brazen prowIn port Cenchreas, from Egina isle Fresh anchor’d; whither he had been awhileTo sacrifice to Jove, whose temple thereWaits with high marble doors for blood and incense rare.Jove heard his vows, and better’d his desire;For by some freakful chance he made retire From his companions, and set forth to walk,Perhaps grown wearied of their Corinth talk:Over the solitary hills he fared,Thoughtless at first, but ere eve’s star appearedHis phantasy was lost, where reason fades, In the calm’d twilight of Platonic shades.Lamia beheld him coming, near, more near—Close to her passing, in indifference drear,His silent sandals swept the mossy green;So neighbour’d to him, and yet so unseen She stood: he pass’d, shut up in mysteries,His mind wrapp’d like his mantle, while her eyesFollow’d his steps, and her neck regal white
>>41706862Excuse you but Im a homo and definitely not a doormat. Neither was Jesus.Go pester the girl loving freaks here instead of the gays please.
Turn’d—syllabling thus, ―Ah, Lycius bright,―And will you leave me on the hills alone? ―Lycius, look back! and be some pity shown.‖He did; not with cold wonder fearingly,But Orpheus-like at an Eurydice;For so delicious were the words she sung,It seem’d he had lov’d them a whole summer long: And soon his eyes had drunk her beauty up,Leaving no drop in the bewildering cup,And still the cup was full,—while he afraidLest she should vanish ere his lip had paidDue adoration, thus began to adore; Her soft look growing coy, she saw his chain so sure:―Leave thee alone! Look back! Ah, Goddess, see―Whether my eyes can ever turn from thee!―For pity do not this sad heart belie—―Even as thou vanishest so I shall die. ―Stay! though a Naiad of the rivers, stay!―To thy far wishes will thy streams obey:―Stay! though the greenest woods be thy domain,―Alone they can drink up the morning rain:―Though a descended Pleiad, will not one ―Of thine harmonious sisters keep in tune―Thy spheres, and as thy silver proxy shine?―So sweetly to these ravish’d ears of mine―Came thy sweet greeting, that if thou shouldst fade―Thy memory will waste me to a shade:— ―For pity do not melt!‖—―If I should stay,‖
Said Lamia, ―here, upon this floor of clay,―And pain my steps upon these flowers too rough,―What canst thou say or do of charm enough―To dull the nice remembrance of my home? ―Thou canst not ask me with thee here to roam―Over these hills and vales, where no joy is,—―Empty of immortality and bliss!―Thou art a scholar, Lycius, and must know―That finer spirits cannot breathe below ―In human climes, and live: Alas! poor youth,―What taste of purer air hast thou to soothe―My essence? What serener palaces,―Where I may all my many senses please,―And by mysterious sleights a hundred thirsts appease? ―It cannot be—Adieu!‖ So said, she roseTiptoe with white arms spread. He, sick to loseThe amorous promise of her lone complain,Swoon’d, murmuring of love, and pale with pain.The cruel lady, without any show Of sorrow for her tender favourite’s woe,But rather, if her eyes could brighter be,With brighter eyes and slow amenity,Put her new lips to his, and gave afreshThe life she had so tangled in her mesh: And as he from one trance was wakeningInto another, she began to sing,Happy in beauty, life, and love, and every thing,A song of love, too sweet for earthly lyres,While, like held breath, the stars drew in their panting fires And then she whisper’d in such trembling tone,As those who, safe together met aloneFor the first time through many anguish’d days,Use other speech than looks; bidding him raiseHis drooping head, and clear his soul of doubt, For that she was a woman, and withoutAny more subtle fluid in her veinsThan throbbing blood, and that the self-same painsInhabited her frail-strung heart as his.And next she wonder’d how his eyes could miss Her face so long in Corinth, where, she said,She dwelt but half retir’d, and there had ledDays happy as the gold coin could inventWithout the aid of love; yet in content
Till she saw him, as once she pass’d him by, Where ’gainst a column he leant thoughtfullyAt Venus’ temple porch, ’mid baskets heap’dOf amorous herbs and flowers, newly reap’dLate on that eve, as ’twas the night beforeThe Adonian feast; whereof she saw no more, But wept alone those days, for why should she adore?Lycius from death awoke into amaze,To see her still, and singing so sweet lays;Then from amaze into delight he fellTo hear her whisper woman’s lore so well; And every word she spake entic’d him onTo unperplex’d delight and pleasure known.Let the mad poets say whate’er they pleaseOf the sweets of Fairies, Peris, Goddesses,There is not such a treat among them all, Haunters of cavern, lake, and waterfall,As a real woman, lineal indeedFrom Pyrrha’s pebbles or old Adam’s seed.Thus gentle Lamia judg’d, and judg’d aright,That Lycius could not love in half a fright, So threw the goddess off, and won his heartMore pleasantly by playing woman’s part,With no more awe than what her beauty gave,That, while it smote, still guaranteed to save.Lycius to all made eloquent reply, Marrying to every word a twinborn sigh;And last, pointing to Corinth, ask’d her sweet,If ’twas too far that night for her soft feet.
https://youtu.be/GiajaTF1Vcg?t=8
>>41706734I really dont need a single woman to get in the way of important rites, correct. Or for them to play dress up as something that they cannot deal with.Is that really somehow a problem?Weren't you people throwing a hissy fit and ruining lives because you thought a man was hiding as a girl in order to get in girl's spaces and do whatever?How the tables have turned on your stupid shit.
>>41706538Nobody is a sissy baby
>>41706690Yes, women like you are being used to hijack the man's domains and then have the gall to act like the women are the source of it all.
>>41706882nobody is coming for your organshttps://youtu.be/It4lXGzhWus?si=VRTIDDVYC1eo2Oey
>>41706610>I will be watchingYou already admited you matter less, so why should I care? Go back to your hivemind womb.
With curl’d gray beard, sharp eyes, and smooth bald crown,Slow-stepp’d, and robed in philosophic gown: Lycius shrank closer, as they met and past,Into his mantle, adding wings to haste,While hurried Lamia trembled: ―Ah,‖ said he,―Why do you shudder, love, so ruefully?―Why does your tender palm dissolve in dew?‖— ―I’m wearied,‖ said fair Lamia: ―tell me who―Is that old man? I cannot bring to mind―His features:—Lycius! wherefore did you blind―Yourself from his quick eyes?‖ Lycius replied,―’Tis Apollonius sage, my trusty guide ―And good instructor; but to-night he seems―The ghost of folly haunting my sweet dreams.While yet he spake they had arrived beforeA pillar’d porch, with lofty portal door,Where hung a silver lamp, whose phosphor glow Reflected in the slabbed steps below,Mild as a star in water; for so new,And so unsullied was the marble hue,So through the crystal polish, liquid fine,Ran the dark veins, that none but feet divine Could e’er have touch’d there. Sounds AeolianBreath’d from the hinges, as the ample span
Of the wide doors disclos’d a place unknownSome time to any, but those two alone,And a few Persian mutes, who that same year Were seen about the markets: none knew whereThey could inhabit; the most curiousWere foil’d, who watch’d to trace them to their house:And but the flitter-winged verse must tell,For truth’s sake, what woe afterwards befel, ’Twould humour many a heart to leave them thus,Shut from the busy world of more incredulous.
I challenge you to list at least 5 positive things that you have done for me.But don't cheat and include saving me from things that would have only hit me because you put a target on my back to begin with.
>>41706866Its a pretty funny concept to think taylor swift would waste her time thinking whoever from 4chan would waste their time on her, i remember a picture of some dudes around her that looked more fun to waste time with
I got my youtube recap. The channel I watched the most is It'saGundam, watched 170 videos, I'm the 0.5% best watcher.That was pretty fun.
I haven’t done anything for you because you abandon and gaslight so well you’ve convinced yourself there was ever a time I could have done something for you.
>>417068981. I gift you a (You)2. I'll pray for (You)3. I'll pet my cats for (You)4. I'd listen to any song you send over from youtube or spotify for (You)5. I'll tell you to have a wonderful day and may (You) live safe and sound
I made the meme you giggled at once.
>>41706907Does Stanley have a Christmas outfit?
All of this suffering for "Helen", who is nothing more than an entertainer for the lowest classes, and a money generator.What the fuck does this have anything to do with me still?And can the "poem" writer stop bogging down the thread with long posts? Scrolling through them is so annoying.
>>41706910no but he is the christmas special as is all the cats that linger around my place, planning on feeding em cornish hens for christmas dinner
>>41706632Just like Santa Claus.
I said at the beginning I would protect you from the things I would do to you if you abandon me. You were warned. It’s all I can do. The rest is up to God.
>>41706914You’re a blessed man! Thank you for your service.
>>41706919u too anon, i hope u have a wonderful christmas, and u too for being here with me
Lamia – part 2Love in a hut, with water and a crust,Is—Love, forgive us!—cinders, ashes, dust;Love in a palace is perhaps at lastMore grievous torment than a hermit’s fast:—That is a doubtful tale from faery land, Hard for the non-elect to understand.Had Lycius liv’d to hand his story down,He might have given the moral a fresh frown,Or clench’d it quite: but too short was their blissTo breed distrust and hate, that make the soft voice hiss. Besides, there, nightly, with terrific glare,Love, jealous grown of so complete a pair,Hover’d and buzz’d his wings, with fearful roar,Above the lintel of their chamber door,And down the passage cast a glow upon the floor. For all this came a ruin: side by sideThey were enthroned, in the even tide,Upon a couch, near to a curtainingWhose airy texture, from a golden string,Floated into the room, and let appear Unveil’d the summer heaven, blue and clear,Betwixt two marble shafts:—there they reposed,Where use had made it sweet, with eyelids closed,Saving a tythe which love still open kept,That they might see each other while they almost slept; When from the slope side of a suburb hill,Deafening the swallow’s twitter, came a thrillOf trumpets—Lycius started—the sounds fled,But left a thought, a buzzing in his head.
You could have done all of this without involving my life in any capacity because I don't even get to rub elbows with wealthy people.The fuck are you people ruining already poor and go through misfortune?Go hit up the spoiled brats who have never even had to grow up in a toxic environment.There is nothing in this fight for me.So where is that copy of the contract?>>41706906Not an answer.
For the first time, since first he harbour’d in That purple-lined palace of sweet sin,His spirit pass’d beyond its golden bournInto the noisy world almost forsworn.The lady, ever watchful, penetrant,Saw this with pain, so arguing a want Of something more, more than her emperyOf joys; and she began to moan and sighBecause he mused beyond her, knowing wellThat but a moment’s thought is passion’s passing bell.―Why do you sigh, fair creature?‖ whisper’d he: ―Why do you think?‖ return’d she tenderly:―You have deserted me;—where am I now?―Not in your heart while care weighs on your brow:―No, no, you have dismiss’d me; and I go―From your breast houseless: ay, it must be so.‖ He answer’d, bending to her open eyes,Where he was mirror’d small in paradise,―My silver planet, both of eve and morn!―Why will you plead yourself so sad forlorn,―While I am striving how to fill my heart ―With deeper crimson, and a double smart?―How to entangle, trammel up and snare―Your soul in mine, and labyrinth you there―Like the hid scent in an unbudded rose?―Ay, a sweet kiss—you see your mighty woes. ―My thoughts! shall I unveil them? Listen then!―What mortal hath a prize, that other men―May be confounded and abash’d withal,―But lets it sometimes pace abroad majestical,―And triumph, as in thee I should rejoice ―Amid the hoarse alarm of Corinth’s voice.―Let my foes choke, and my friends shout afar,―While through the thronged streets your bridal car―Wheels round its dazzling spokes.‖
—The lady’s cheekTrembled; she nothing said, but, pale and meek, Arose and knelt before him, wept a rainOf sorrows at his words; at last with painBeseeching him, the while his hand she wrung,To change his purpose. He thereat was stung,Perverse, with stronger fancy to reclaim Her wild and timid nature to his aim:Besides, for all his love, in self despite,Against his better self, he took delightLuxurious in her sorrows, soft and new.His passion, cruel grown, took on a hue Fierce and sanguineous as ’twas possibleIn one whose brow had no dark veins to swell.Fine was the mitigated fury, likeApollo’s presence when in act to strikeThe serpent—Ha, the serpent! certes, she Was none. She burnt, she lov’d the tyranny,And, all subdued, consented to the hourWhen to the bridal he should lead his paramour.Whispering in midnight silence, said the youth,―Sure some sweet name thou hast, though, by my truth, ―I have not ask’d it, ever thinking thee―Not mortal, but of heavenly progeny,―As still I do. Hast any mortal name,―Fit appellation for this dazzling frame?―Or friends or kinsfolk on the citied earth,
I only feel better when I forget all about you guys and this trash that's taken years in the making.Go bother the women, they are not the victims here. And if they are then you need to go after their recruiters.Not me who is being victimized by them.Assholes.
What's in the cyberstalking and other nonsense for me? Why do I have to deal with this cryptic shit? Why can't I speak to a real person about it? How does 4 chan get away with it?
―To share our marriage feast and nuptial mirth?‖―I have no friends,‖ said Lamia, ―no, not one;―My presence in wide Corinth hardly known:―My parents’ bones are in their dusty urns―Sepulchred, where no kindled incense burns, ―Seeing all their luckless race are dead, save me,―And I neglect the holy rite for thee.―Even as you list invite your many guests;―But if, as now it seems, your vision rests―With any pleasure on me, do not bid ―Old Apollonius—from him keep me hid.‖Lycius, perplex’d at words so blind and blank,Made close inquiry; from whose touch she shrank,Feigning a sleep; and he to the dull shadeOf deep sleep in a moment was betray’d. It was the custom then to bring awayThe bride from home at blushing shut of day,Veil’d, in a chariot, heralded alongBy strewn flowers, torches, and a marriage song,With other pageants: but this fair unknown Had not a friend. So being left alone,(Lycius was gone to summon all his kin)And knowing surely she could never winHis foolish heart from its mad pompousness,She set herself, high-thoughted, how to dress The misery in fit magnificence.She did so, but ’tis doubtful how and whenceCame, and who were her subtle servitors.About the halls, and to and from the doors,There was a noise of wings, till in short space The glowing banquet-room shone with wide-arched grace.A haunting music, sole perhaps and loneSupportress of the faery-roof, made moanThroughout, as fearful the whole charm might fade.Fresh carved cedar, mimicking a glade Of palm and plantain, met from either side,High in the midst, in honour of the bride:Two palms and then two plantains, and so on,From either side their stems branch’d one to oneAll down the aisled place; and beneath all There ran a stream of lamps straight on from wall to wall.So canopied, lay an untasted feastTeeming with odours.
Lamia, regal drest,Silently paced about, and as she went,In pale contented sort of discontent, Mission’d her viewless servants to enrichThe fretted splendour of each nook and niche.Between the tree-stems, marbled plain at first,Came jasper pannels; then, anon, there burstForth creeping imagery of slighter trees, And with the larger wove in small intricacies.Approving all, she faded at self-will,And shut the chamber up, close, hush’d and still,Complete and ready for the revels rude,When dreadful guests would come to spoil her solitude. The day appear’d, and all the gossip rout.O senseless Lycius! Madman! wherefore floutThe silent-blessing fate, warm cloister’d hours,And show to common eyes these secret bowers?The herd approach’d; each guest, with busy brain, Arriving at the portal, gaz’d amain,And enter’d marveling: for they knew the street,Remember’d it from childhood all completeWithout a gap, yet ne’er before had seenThat royal porch, that high-built fair demesne; So in they hurried all, maz’d, curious and keen:Save one, who look’d thereon with eye severe,And with calm-planted steps walk’d in austere;’Twas Apollonius: something too he laugh’d,As though some knotty problem, that had daft His patient thought, had now begun to thaw,And solve and melt:—’twas just as he foresaw.He met within the murmurous vestibuleHis young disciple. ―’Tis no common rule,―Lycius,‖ said he, ―for uninvited guest ―To force himself upon you, and infest―With an unbidden presence the bright throng―Of younger friends; yet must I do this wrong,―And you forgive me.‖ Lycius blush’d, and ledThe old man through the inner doors broad-spread;
>>41706905I got around that for asmr glow somehow, and became 0.4 top watchers, it was surprising, and i mostly just put her on for background noise, i'd like to see how many hours spent on a content creators media would total up to for my watching habits
And if you are already well aware and know that nothing can come out of this because I was made wrong...Then why do you continue to insist upon yourselves?I do not care for your petty vendettas especially not of your nation. I also do not care for your superficially created narratives.There's a reason why I resist it for so long because it does not speak to me.What does speak to me is something that cannot happen yet.So deal with your own trash and leave me alone.You still owe me.
hoaxters, scam artists, conmen, snake oil salesmen
I'm getting in shape.Weight yesterday morning: 83.45 kgWeight this morning: 83.15 kg
With reconciling words and courteous mienTurning into sweet milk the sophist’s spleen.Of wealthy lustre was the banquet-room,Fill’d with pervading brilliance and perfume:Before each lucid pannel fuming stood A censer fed with myrrh and spiced wood,Each by a sacred tripod held aloft,Whose slender feet wide-swerv’d upon the softWool-woofed carpets: fifty wreaths of smokeFrom fifty censers their light voyage took To the high roof, still mimick’d as they roseAlong the mirror’d walls by twin-clouds odorous.Twelve sphered tables, by silk seats insphered,High as the level of a man’s breast rear’dOn libbard’s paws, upheld the heavy gold Of cups and goblets, and the store thrice toldOf Ceres’ horn, and, in huge vessels, wineCame from the gloomy tun with merry shine.Thus loaded with a feast the tables stood,Each shrining in the midst the image of a God. When in an antichamber every guestHad felt the cold full sponge to pleasure press’d,By minist’ring slaves, upon his hands and feet,And fragrant oils with ceremony meetPour’d on his hair, they all mov’d to the feast In white robes, and themselves in order placedAround the silken couches, wonderingWhence all this mighty cost and blaze of wealth could spring.Soft went the music the soft air along,While fluent Greek a vowel’d undersong Kept up among the guests discoursing lowAt first, for scarcely was the wine at flow;But when the happy vintage touch’d their brains,Louder they talk, and louder come the strainsOf powerful instruments:—the gorgeous dyes,
>>41706953pretty dang good man, keep it up
>>41706953Did you poop well this morning?
The space, the splendour of the draperies,The roof of awful richness, nectarous cheer,Beautiful slaves, and Lamia’s self, appear,Now, when the wine has done its rosy deed,And every soul from human trammels freed, No more so strange; for merry wine, sweet wine,Will make Elysian shades not too fair, too divine.Soon was God Bacchus at meridian height;Flush’d were their cheeks, and bright eyes double bright:Garlands of every green, and every scent From vales deflower’d, or forest-trees branch rent,In baskets of bright osier’d gold were broughtHigh as the handles heap’d, to suit the thoughtOf every guest; that each, as he did please,Might fancy-fit his brows, silk-pillow’d at his ease. What wreath for Lamia? What for Lycius?What for the sage, old Apollonius?Upon her aching forehead be there hungThe leaves of willow and of adder’s tongue;And for the youth, quick, let us strip for him The thyrsus, that his watching eyes may swimInto forgetfulness; and, for the sage,Let spear-grass and the spiteful thistle wage
Why do you post fake shit whenever I talk about it? Why are you doing this to me? What it your problem?
>>41706882He's neither.
War on his temples. Do not all charms flyAt the mere touch of cold philosophy? There was an awful rainbow once in heaven:We know her woof, her texture; she is givenIn the dull catalogue of common things.Philosophy will clip an Angel’s wings,Conquer all mysteries by rule and line, Empty the haunted air, and gnomed mine—Unweave a rainbow, as it erewhile madeThe tender-person’d Lamia melt into a shade.By her glad Lycius sitting, in chief place,Scarce saw in all the room another face, Till, checking his love trance, a cup he tookFull brimm’d, and opposite sent forth a look’Cross the broad table, to beseech a glanceFrom his old teacher’s wrinkled countenance,And pledge him. The bald-head philosopher Had fix’d his eye, without a twinkle or stirFull on the alarmed beauty of the bride,Brow-beating her fair form, and troubling her sweet pride.Lycius then press’d her hand, with devout touch,As pale it lay upon the rosy couch: ’Twas icy, and the cold ran through his veins;Then sudden it grew hot, and all the painsOf an unnatural heat shot to his heart.―Lamia, what means this? Wherefore dost thou start?
>>41706908:)
>>41706963Didn't you hear the song made about the Nobody? He's a sissy baby!
Wat
―Know’st thou that man?‖ Poor Lamia answer’d not. He gaz’d into her eyes, and not a jotOwn’d they the lovelorn piteous appeal:More, more he gaz’d: his human senses reel:Some hungry spell that loveliness absorbs;There was no recognition in those orbs. ―Lamia!‖ he cried—and no soft-toned reply.The many heard, and the loud revelryGrew hush; the stately music no more breathes;The myrtle sicken’d in a thousand wreaths.By faint degrees, voice, lute, and pleasure ceased; A deadly silence step by step increased,Until it seem’d a horrid presence there,And not a man but felt the terror in his hair.―Lamia!‖ he shriek’d; and nothing but the shriekWith its sad echo did the silence break. ―Begone, foul dream!‖ he cried, gazing againIn the bride’s face, where now no azure veinWander’d on fair-spaced temples; no soft bloomMisted the cheek; no passion to illumeThe deep-recessed vision:—all was blight; Lamia, no longer fair, there sat a deadly white.
―Shut, shut those juggling eyes, thou ruthless man!―Turn them aside, wretch! or the righteous ban―Of all the Gods, whose dreadful images―Here represent their shadowy presences, ―May pierce them on the sudden with the thorn―Of painful blindness; leaving thee forlorn,―In trembling dotage to the feeblest fright―Of conscience, for their long offended might,―For all thine impious proud-heart sophistries, ―Unlawful magic, and enticing lies.―Corinthians! look upon that gray-beard wretch!―Mark how, possess’d, his lashless eyelids stretch―Around his demon eyes! Corinthians, see!―My sweet bride withers at their potency.‖ ―Fool!‖ said the sophist, in an under-toneGruff with contempt; which a death-nighing moanFrom Lycius answer’d, as heart-struck and lost,He sank supine beside the aching ghost.―Fool! Fool!‖ repeated he, while his eyes still Relented not, nor mov’d; ―from every ill―Of life have I preserv’d thee to this day,―And shall I see thee made a serpent’s prey?Then Lamia breath’d death breath; the sophist’s eye,Like a sharp spear, went through her utterly, Keen, cruel, perceant, stinging: she, as wellAs her weak hand could any meaning tell,Motion’d him to be silent; vainly so,He look’d and look’d again a level—No!―A Serpent!‖ echoed he; no sooner said, Than with a frightful scream she vanished:And Lycius’ arms were empty of delight,As were his limbs of life, from that same night.On the high couch he lay!—his friends came round—Supported him—no pulse, or breath they found, And, in its marriage robe, the heavy body wound.
As if anything posted here can dare to approach Keats or The Holy Bible (KJV)
>>41706959I haven't pooped today yet.
I really don't care how anyone feels about it but everything needs to be redone properly. None of these shitty work arounds that only create more problems than they are worth.Stop dragging unrelated people to your stuff, and well all the same complaints I have had for the past few months are STILL very much valid and haven't changed AT ALL.
>>41706927You see, these people truly are the lowest form of consciousness. This is why you never allow betas to be in position of authority or power because they will do the most grimy things. Corporate scum is no different than hoodlum scum standing infront of a gas stations larping as top dawg. Then nature sends in someone like “the nobody” to restore order.
>>41706980It’s your fault stop complaining
>>41706979it's better to weigh yourself after you poop in the morning for more accurate results
>>41706981I don't care anymore this cyberstalking shit needs to end, I'm sick of it being on my mind
>gay theist>gay-theist>gaytheist
LIARS
Last day of Saturnalia today you all know what that means
goon
Romans usually ended it with a giant public orgy
The Quran came out of Satans ass like poop and delivered to Mohammed the satanic inbred pedophile
You ever notice how it’s worthless scum who just want to destroy the world because it was “unfair to them” who talk shit about religion and specifically JesusNothing triggers the weak demon more than Jesus Christ and the God of Israel
>>41707002Abraham the schizophrenic proto-jew thought he had to kill his own son as a sacrifice to the moon god.
>>41706847>Striped like a zebra, freckled like a pard,Lol.I checked Wikipedia just to see what the (Leo)pard would look like.It's Red.Checked images out of Divine curiosity.Picrel.Most initial images are of a scope by a company called Pard.Reminds me of the Oath of the Green Lantern. I'll put it was n Green text for added effectiveness:>"In brightest day, in blackest night,No evil shall escape my sight.Let those who worship evil's mightBeware my power--Green Lantern's light!"Awesome.
>>41707002I'm only triggered by the stalkers on this site
>>41707008Well I fucked it up but you get it.
>>41707011I trigger the stalkers on this site it seems
>>41707004Draco noir!
Come to think of it, I've never seen magic fix anything.It always ends up falling apart after some time or breaks something else that was likely more important.We should be more careful doing things and not overrelying on the idea that you can just "fix it" or "do anything".
>>41706992they're stalking ur mind too dw,
The Bible - Jewish Fables and Mind Control system
Glowies pls let me win powerball I can be trusted with half a billion $$$
>>41707031Money won't make up for it fuck you
>>41707035It's a good start don't listen to this anon glowies
>>41707034omg its zelda
>>41707031Lowkenuinely Might use time travel to get stock futures. Super hard to bring info back.
>>41707040Powerball!!!!!!!!!!!11
>>41707040>Lowkenuinelythis is a new word with the hipsters isnt it
>>41707002Why do you like a religion about a baby who is destined to be a butchered, massacred man to serve as a chicken wing sacrifice for your mistakes in life.That religion is disgusting and evil, imo like all religion.Stop trying to spread religion like AIDS.Stop being religious.Stop being schizo.Read a math book.My opinion.
>>41707044Some good old fashion Gen Z pirate talk.
>>41707043hello >>41707046sounds gay and stupid as usual, keep up the good work gen z
I honestly want you faggots locked up this is fucking retarded. How can you justify doing this to people? How is any of this shit supposed to help someone like you made it sound in the beginning? Like woop de fucking do I can see synchronicities now, how does that make up for the stalking shit?
>>41707002yeah, its pretty funny that they feel compelled to come around here and just put on weak anti-faith bait, they're even more easy to bait too, cuz their reaction towards the faith probably is a self report that they got some secrets they'd rather die before telling anyone, even god, despite God already knowing, and anyone else who can tap into their mind and memories
Or I should make a blog and leak all of the happenings before they occur.
>>41707048idk just have fun man, its not like they're sending their kids in your way and hope you wind up doing something where they can delude themselves into doing something more fucked up all because you looked at em wrong>>41707052sure,
People who have lived through serious psychosis like or schizophrenia like states and experiences often don’t need religion because they’ve already encountered the intense mystical meaning directly rather than symbolically. What religion offers secondhand visions and revelation, cosmic significance and meaning they experienced directly without any doctrine dogma or mediation. So to those people religion is redundant procedural and inadequate compared to the actual real meaning they already got from what they saw
>>41707054Glowies are planning to attack a church soon.
>>41707002You have no compassion for the stepping stones you walk on. If Jesus were alive today you'd call him a dysgenic loser, and make memes about him being a faggot. You'd laugh as another manlet was put to death. He'd never tell you who he was either, because he would want to see with his own eyes if you're that fucking bad. (you are)This isn't about Christ for you though, it's about winning or losing.
>>41707054I want this shit over it's not right, someone shouldn't have to put up with this
>>41707057the glowies better fuckin not touch any church if they wanna find salvation in any form in the afterlifethat goes for any religious grounds and place from any religion, curse those who wish to bring that wack shit onto others>>41707059it is what it is, just enjoy the ride, cuz itll never end
>>41707061It would be pretty easy to end, just takes time
>>41707062yes, it would be pretty easy to end, but you aint a bitch, are you anon? you know you're tougher than them, keep walkin that long mile till you don't notice the bullshit around u anymore
>>41706866>>41706899Lol.Also no one asked to be here in this fucked up laboratory especially the nobody.Checked. Praise kek.
>>41707052
>>41707063I only care about the bullshit on this site. Why should I let them/you just get away with electronically monitoring people and posting about their lives here
I bet those super secret Eleusian mysteries of Demeter/Persephone were oh so chaste and pure!Nevermind how the courtesans would teach the ways of seductions to children, too.Weirdos...
>>41707071I feel bad when they get people involved over me, who didn't need to be involved, but I don't question the morality that was questioned, I just wonder, am I getting singled out or just being made of an example of about something, and was my soul sold by people who never had the right, even if they were family, or are things like this by default or just those who are born from official assistance?
>>41707072I hope they got the message when I gave them a hint that I knew about bondi beach hours before it happened.https://youtu.be/5bZZtJVQSLY
>>41707075This site is probably the best way for that sorta thing, what's funny is, it's not gunna be limited to just this site, I feel your pain, cuz I get pretty bubbly when I see the vagueposting on fucking mystic youtube channels, and pretending its good general whatever for the general public,damn the false prophets, curse the false mystics, they're so fucking retarded that they don't even realize how shitty their making the entire practice looks, and how much more bullshit their entire agenda becomes throughout history,stay safe and sound around here, and remain in peace
those tiny hats look retarded, ngl
>Maybe if we suck his dick for a bit he won't mind
>>41706530
Yes it just trannies that have access to youtube to the point they can make it talk to you
>>41707112It’s just they have a understanding of synchronization, still piss poor chaos magicians.
gonna sagemaxx these holidaysstarting in January
migasissies how do we cope?>pic related
New conspiracies iceberg just lunched.Poached golden goose eggs with a monoatomic silver hollandaise sauce. It’s fucked up, a giant chicken lays the eggs before preparing them right in front on you. It’s like farm to table, except butt to meowth.The cafe is called “Beggs PenAndDics”, 11/10 would not recommend.
FAFO
>>41707136When will you learn?
>>41707136
>>41707106Top kek
sagemaxxingsagemaxxingsagemaxxing
I cannot wait for calamity to strike them.
Family Meat day
>>41707168boosting my prana
>>41707168>>41707172
>>41707150I made sure to put ice in it for you
https://youtu.be/SnzGZIugOmA
>>41707170that looks fucking delicioushttps://youtu.be/g71a7gPfw5I
>>41707180It is. Its Wagyu. 6 people only managed to eat like half that plate though.
>>41707184https://odysee.com/TheLion:5
Damn I messed up
>>41707184yeah, that does look like a lotta meat>>41707187it happens to the best of us, i wouldn't worry about it frenhttps://youtu.be/O8vzbezVru4
>>41707187It’s okay to make misteaks.
>>41707195>>41707197Thank you.
>>41707200honestly, if it helps, a lot of people delete those kinds of posts when they really don't gotta. just rolling with it like you did and even making commentary out of it is the better and more honest optionanyways i hope you've got some plans for that leftover steak, it'd be a shame to see it go to waste. i have no moneys so i haven't had proper steak in years and years
https://youtu.be/yqiByVLh77w
Supernatural: Hate. Revenge. FAFO.https://youtu.be/1ExdigjJmaA
>>41707208Its gonna get eaten throughout the rest of the week.
https://youtu.be/spxarc7ZAYY?si=uDrelZ-ciUJ377PV
FAFOhttps://youtu.be/NOMa56y_Was
>Humanity restoredFuck
https://youtu.be/eyIO862en2E
>>41707214based, that's the way to do ithttps://youtu.be/WwynbZ1Y0oU>>41707219i usually end up giving all my humanity away to quelaag's sistereyyyy budum tsssss
https://youtu.be/zSBsq6HBBzw?si=FvDLOAMKrCKdcepm
https://youtu.be/Op-VFGDEvhk?si=XoV06sTpPk_dCCCs
Do your fucking job. https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=jcYmEjYqaOE
a sage values sleep
4:44 was once a based human being. Now he is shilling Kabbalah and Free Masonry. Sad, many such cases.
>>41707238Not really if you're doing a project sleep is for the weak
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=LLCLmZaHZO4
I'd value someone to explain to me why they've been stalking me for 5 plus years without being a cryptic faggot about it
>>41707244Because they love you.
>>41707240Kabbalists and FreeMasons set fire to my Merry Go Round, I have nothing to do with them.
>>41707244My magic 8 ball suggests they attempted to use ancient practices to vet candidates for leadership positions but never encountered someone who rejected them from the start - not knowing how to handle the rejection, they doubled down and have caused the most serious, and longest running governance abuse in the history of the species.
https://youtu.be/HTgP5NOfPmM
RIP in peace to the general. Fire
I must survive, keep working and make it to high-tech prosperity where I can buy a synthetic recreation of a Popstar and take her home as my homie I own.Mankind build HVAC to have climate indoors and the same will be inevitably true for artificial beautiful men&women who have your back and are your homie like in those cool sci-fis.It is what it is.Happy Cyberlife store customer ( ͡•͜ʖ ͡•)https://streamable.com/tnccqt
>>41707244my experience with gangstonkers is spiritual in nature so depending on your affiliation with such beliefs you may not care for my reasoning
>>41707258
Gang stalkers just hate to see a young nigga shining.https://youtu.be/fkijihXrdhs
"return like jesus when the whole world need us"
https://youtu.be/KBUPAtsB1h8
>>41707270i do think certain dayshift frens unironically do have bright and vibrant souls that draw their attention
>>41707265The really great thing about this is that everyone involved who is participating has already self-classified themselves due to their recorded interactions. We can now datamine individuals with Ai and screen them out once we start to build the real team
CIA entrance theme music https://voca.ro/11sRqMTMWigl
>>41707244Sorry but I said I wasn't talking about it anymore.I'm gonna buy Chained Echoes and Sea of Saaars ( Stars sorry ) on Switch today I think. I'm gonna have so many games to play...
>>41707244Christians will stalk you until you're dead just like they stalked TI Jesus and had Romans crucify him.
>>41707258>>41707285I'll just say these are lies. But nothing more.
>>41707280
>>41707285The wicked will instead themselves fall off the cliff and perish in their own traps
>>41707285I don't give a shit about your fan fiction
Its wild seeing people use my life and twist it to fit their egos lol.
Hi /x/ After a few Park accidents, i'm searching thé true algérians to find out what meetings i have to make.Deception ans luma on this subject won thé game of no meetings for me. Right now i can't Guess anymore , thé mages who have gone beyond thé stairs got me . I need to find a garden but where? I've imagines a War: Scotland vs Egypt.
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=KSvsy11PHxM
>>41707297The Scots are going to roll Egypt (again lol)
>>41707296https://youtu.be/vx2u5uUu3DE
>>41707290It is a good thing no one believes you anyway
>>41707244Once you realize the stalking can literally be done by anyone who can Astral project, it stops being scary. You then realize you're being harassed by a bunch of fucking losers who think too highly of themselves and act like fucking discord mods because they think they're so much better than you with their delusions of grandeur. It's fucking hilarious once you actually see it. >>41707285Christians didn't exist until after Jesus ascended.
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=FXyu1fbBGakThere won't be another day, no changing of the seasonsAnd no one's gonna save us from the liesThe greatest story ever told is only what you make itPower, and struggle, and fear, all by design.
>>41707306Shes so pretty
>>41707309Youre an idiot. By design, because you choose to lie rather than speak the truth.
>>41707306Actually it's the opposite, anon doesn't believe you and probably came to the conclusion himself that you were lying. >>41707307Both are true.
>>41707082>I feel bad when they get people involved over meCompassion is good.>I just wonder, am I getting singled out or just being made of an example of about somethingMade an example of? How did you come to that conclusion?It's a complicated answer to give considering the rest of your post.Just keep True to yourself is all I can say.
>>41707307It's not scary it's annoying and it's not astral projection either
>>41706560Just an accident;)
>>41707313I always speak the truth. It got me in a bad place.
>>41707316Astral projection is used. So is mind reading. Anyone telling you it's tech is intentionally lying to you to throw you off the scent.
>>41707290I'm such a well accomplished occultist that christian stalkers built 4 churches in my vicinity, but go on, King.
>>41707311>>41707314I know. Absolutely stunning. Obstruction of justice: If DOJ officials intentionally delay, derail, or interfere with a legitimate prosecution to protect an intelligence asset or political interest, that can violate 18 U.S.C. §§ 1503, 1505, or 1512 (depending on forum and conduct). • Abuse of authority / deprivation of rights: Using official power to block lawful process can trigger 18 U.S.C. § 242 if it deprives parties of due process. • Conspiracy: Coordinated interference across agencies can qualify under 18 U.S.C. § 371. • Violation of DOJ regulations: DOJ is bound by its own rules (Justice Manual, recusal rules, conflict-of-interest standards). Deliberate deviation for improper purpose is unlawful, not just “policy failure.” • National security is not a blanket shield: Intelligence equities can justify classified handling or charging decisions, but not bad-faith delay, deception of courts, or fake process. Courts have repeatedly rejected “national security” as a cover for obstruction.
>>41707320>Anyone telling you it's tech is intentionally lying to you to throw you off the scent.Anon here is lying, that's all I'll say.Captchas are far too easy.
>>41707319Then you are confused and do not know that truth.
>>41707322Sure ok.>>41707325Oh I know the truth trust me ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)
>>41707320How do I know you're not trying to throw me off? I think they've got a bot posting about me or for me here judging from the pattern's I see in some posts
>>41707315i still miss /dtg/ ;-; never forgettihow've you been, btw?https://youtu.be/j2DMyIwPOEg
This songs lyrics are amazing
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=LPL4JFsTgeIThey really do write the songThey want everybody to... SHIIIINE
>>41707315thanks man, and I don't really know, some days I feel like I'm being punished for something, some days it feels like i'm finding treasure after putting thought towards the concept of treasure, either way it keeps me humble, or the thought of such a thing keeps me humble, I'll spare you the details of whatever as it'll just wind up becoming too much info really, all in all, I wish to remain true to God, In a nutshell best I can explain is I was being made of an example in the sense of "don't be like this guy" which I can accept to a reasonable extent if not entirely don't be like me, rather, I'd agree on the sentiment that I too would like other peoples children to be better than me in anyway, the mistake is turning it into a competition, i particularly dont mind walking to the better days while everyone else runs past towards theirs
>>41706660I'm not into Vlad Tepesh
>>41707333Paranoia is how they win. You don't have to trust me. I hope one day the truth is revealed to you. Take care.
>>41707334
I think I'll just get that prebuilt one. I don't want to be waiting for 3 years
Reading the Bible in the astral was a mindblowing experience
>>41707333Spoiler: he's trying to throw you off.
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=HUECWi5pX7o
>>41707343How about mormo?
>>41707345o7
>>41707344I'm not paranoid about it's pretty close to the truth or they actually have people posting about me
>>41707346Same but I don't want to build a computer but a lab. I don't need any Graphic Card just ram a CPU fans and an power box and a motherboard. It's so tiresome.
To be fair it's really not my problemu.
>>41706418Too tech in it´s comprehension. General terms still apply.
https://youtu.be/lCFsaeqSgek?list=RDMMfNp7qNgJskMwhat a rewardi wont give upradiating positive vibes
>>41707356What kind of lab? I will likely use mine for games a bit, but I wanted to get into 3d printing and art software and other fun tech stuff. Just thought it would be good to have high performance options for the next few years
Weed is probably the best thing you can use to fix bad aura and heal your light body. I think Terrance McKenna has the best take on cannabis use.
>>41707366I don't think it's good to buy it from the pot shops anymore. I wonder what they've been doing to it.
The jannies deleted my funny posts. That's it. I am leaving 4chan. Its all bots now. At least I know what triggers them should someone try something.It's clear this site doesn't promote free speech or freedom of internet. I'll go somewhere else , somewhere not hijacked/taken over/controlled. Worst case scenario I'll just download Tinyboard or whatever and start my own ,in onionland You lost...enjoy talking to yourselfs in your echochamber of zero value and zero meaningI want others who read this to know you are being conned. The board has been taken over. Screw them by leaving and finding a new space - one they can't findMight also wanna up your internet connection , browser and VPN when moving forward2026 baby...new horizons..glowies panicking , the chameleons all left the glowie controlled subs
>>41707366The nobody smokes weed all the time everyday.
>>41707370The way things are going shit posting will be illegal in 2026.
>>41707365Oh yeah that's probably the time to buy, later in 2026 the stocks of premade are gonna run out and it's gonna be super pricey probably.A virtualization lab, to create virtual machines and whole infrastructures with ESXI or Proxmox.
>>41707369Yeah, home grown smokes clean and the buds are very flowery and soft. Shit they sell in the stores is basically full of poorly flushed plant steroids.
>>417073731st amendment
>>41707373Maybe you shouldn't stalk people then act like fucking faggots about it then dickhead
>>41707373How do you know any of this is real to begin with?
>>41707349https://youtu.be/FtPvb1HNvT8Revenge is an act of passion; vengeance of justice. Injuries are revenged; crimes are avenged.
