The energy is increasing...Flushing the toilet & turning on the shower makes it strange. I think they have it on a relay system

Offense = to attack (to invade another's property or mental state). Defense = to defend (to protect the self from external harm). When someone says they are "Offended" it sounds like they are on the attack to me, or someone nearby is attacking their 'enemy' for them. Shouldn't they say "I'm defensive" or "I'm a passive-aggressive asshole who's trying to manipulating you" instead? Seems more accurate. "Offended" also sounds like it means 'post-offend'. Like "the end" leads to "it already ended". So if someone defends you needlessly, you could say "I'm defended" if you dislike the person who is 'defending' you. Hmmm. Imagine that in court: "They greatly defended me for no reason, your honour. They assumed I needed defending without even knowing me or if I needed any supposed help." Imagine that on your 'criminal record'... "Charged with defending a stranger based on assumptions about their appearance of victimhood" ...that'd be interesting. I tell you what, it'd be the end of this whole SJW movement in about one week. [Another TOH LPC moment that reads more like a George Carlin speech] :>

One side of the story of women... (Image) And then the rest: ...and yet they always go for the 'bad boy' over Mr Stable - 'stepping out' on Mr Stable every so often if they married him. They are more attracted to and indeed enticed by strong, independent almost brash men. ('Eyes wide shut', fellas, never forget). Their fantasies and fetishes go beyond that of most men... but they keep it all more secretive than the CIA, not even telling most of their 'girl friends', but the stories get out eventually, here and there, through doctors and other 'entertainment'. Some women, even having had a small taste of BDSM "can't stop". Some go so far as to join Islam to solidify their fetish for domination. There's so much more than all this as well, but I've said enough, and have studied enough to know these are true, even if not easily 'visible'. They are far stranger than most men care to know... it disturbs men far too much to learn of the depth of their fantasies and secrets... and their lust for men even disturbs themselves at times, so they FIGHT to keep control over their desires CONSTANTLY in the most extreme ways possible... or they just give in and... you get the idea. Mr Stable is just their 'beard'... and yet he is necessary for the continuance of the species and fulfills women's need for a child... something she'd never allow with "The rebel" (her favorite).

Ross has the strangest friends. Hahaha. :D Awesome. Security Lint Rolls People Instead of Metal Detecting Them. https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=GZMwLgeZNTU

People who are too attached to peer-pressure and the #ApprovalTrap say things like "I'm not saying ghosts do or don't exist... I'm keeping an open mind about things... perhaps you should too." They say that to appeal to 'everyone' (impossible) for the sake of 'getting along' (approval, peer-pressure). People who have seen ghosts as well as those who never have will say the exact same thing in order to not appear as 'unappealing' to the other half of society. That's a bullshit approach to telling the truth! Stop it. Just share your direct experiences and stop giving a shit what strangers and friends think of your real life experiences. If you don't have any, fine, whatever... there's no need to loudly proclaim your belief systems based on absolutely nothing to 'counter' what others have experienced 'for the sake of society'. You're not helping anyone, at all, ever, truly... you're just playing the same approval trap game as those who are 'too scared' to just spill the beans and share the full story of what happened to them personally. All this "PC" culture crap HAS TO END! get on with things, folks... and explore whatever you want and stop giving a crap what everyone else thinks. They don't matter. You matter. It's your experience and your life to live. Find out for yourself... at your own risk! But cut the peer-pressure salesman PC talk... it's not fooling the awake at all and never has. If you have a truth, share it, or just shut up and never tell a soul, but stop trying to 'appeal to everyone', that's just pathetic.

Female entitlement to 'male protection'? How does that make you an 'equal to men'? It doesn't. DIY. Men, do you feel obligated? Do you enjoy taking such risks with your life for strangers playing this card against you? youtube.com/watch?v=zBM1BqzRI1Q

Half the channels on YouTube I've subscribed to in the last two years have either been 'banned' (usually bullshit reasons or none at all) or they have just got tired of the pressure and ridiculous randomness of YT in general... and they were GOOD channels that I have enjoyed the content of. I'm sick of this crap as well. The RARE and the DEEP are gone... and all that's left is the common and the banal. Sure it's 'fun', sometimes, but there's nothing DEEP left on YT, nothing for us rare INTERESTING people out there anymore. It's all become... well... just 'television'. That's depressing... and not worth subscribing to anymore. As a result I may just stop bothing to 'log in' to view anything because I feel as if I'm in some kind of bland trendy cul-de-sac of the mundane and nothing new ever comes my way anymore. Also I may have to hide my IP just to get the 'REAL YT' perhaps one last time, as in, truly random videos through strange and unique keyword searches or finding 'less than desirable' (YT censorship fake search results) private or hidden links through other websites that lead back to YT and other superior services such as BitChute. The moral is, "having an account" somewhere is NOT the best thing you can do to get THE WHOLE TRUTH about anything you're freely studying in life. "Subscriptions" tag you, and those pesky Ey Eyes only feed you more of 'what you already know and have already seen', and that's totally COUNTER to actual growth or expansion. Random chaos is the superior location to explore life at the core and throughout the most remote edges of 'sanity' simultaneously. My own words make me miss something from the 90's called (something like) Random (dot com) where a simple random Eye Pee number generator would dial up a site for you and place a button on the screen for you to press 'If you wish to see something truly random', and some websites were boring crap, but some where absolutely stunning art or rare expressions and data that were truly mind-blowing, and I would be asked how I even gathered such data into my awareness... "Fate"... I would say. Sadly I know of nothing like that anymore. The 90's internet is so long gone... depressing. Anyway, I just wanted you, friends, and corporate systems of all kinds, including this website (and I'm posting this everywhere) to know how I feel and what my plans are, because whatever you've created... it's not the BEST way to live, and it never will be, not for me... not for the truly free... in my opinion anyway. Yes I truly believe (and live) that chaos will always win in the end, ultimately... it always has and it always will... the rest is just a human fantasy that they can control reality temporarily... even if just barely... while they are still breathing one more day... you know what I mean... this fake 'physical' crap we get so addicted to or get STUCK thinking 'is all that is', etc, which is another lie to keep you down. So, friends, strangers, 'critics' galore... If you want the old 90's style internet 'back', you know what must be done. You need to become (rediscover) CHAOS! There's no need to 'subscribe' to everything you 'want' unless you enjoy being the play-thing of some invisible Ay Eye that'll slowly drag you into a corner of the internet and suck your soul dry, just like its creators want, under the disguise of 'helping you get more of what you want', like a junkie dealer taking you down into Hell with them. Go back to chaos and you have freedom again... how things used to be. The good, the bad, the ugly, and the truly BRILLIANT... and always ultra rare. You won't be as 'happy' (maybe) as you are right now... but are you, truly? Just something to think about as you watch this example of another brilliant dead channel killed off by the usual suspects. (I found another 12 channels, dead, today... all good ones, too.) https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=gzYrK3-3p_Y RIP Old Tin Man and their awesome in-depth discussions about David Lynch creations (that's why I was there)... *Takes a drink in honour of having 'time to dream'*

Canadians! If you're into that whole 'voting' thing... at least vote where all your 'public sentiment' is in synch with your election button clicking. Me, I usually meet these political types in person before I'd even consider voting for them (and some of you have seen me do that (IE: A certain Mayoral candidate not long ago, etc)) - but I usually just stay home and keep on 'shit posting' the truth, whatever may come... It gets more accomplished in the bigger picture anyway. You know... 'vote' through mass public 'debate' and direct actions rather than have someone else 'do it for me' (Yeah, like that'll ever work out in my favor!). So a fellow was in my home today (about 4:30 PM) and I talked his ear off, and he nodded and smiled A LOT. That matters. If you know me, you know I was not 'kind' by any means (Says Mr BRUTALLY HONEST with zero fucks given about ANY outcome). And I was not 'seeking' anything from anyone (the usual), nor was I 'expecting' any kind of 'involvement' on my part on any level. But you know how it is... strangers on the internet, friends in person, politicians at my door... ALL get the same fair treatment from this lizard... and if I 'like' something, I don't care who notices, and I might even share my new fun toy with others. If someone seems to get it, I click 'like'... only thing is my friends really don't like me clicking their nose when I say "Like"... I've discovered that works better when on the internet for the most part. Anyway, this fella seems to know a few things some of us rather agree on... so 'like' or 'vote' or just send nasty emails to them or whatever you want to do... they've become a 'public figure' willingly (unlike myself, a private free being who makes no promises to no one). Here's a good article to start with that I KNOW will get you all 'hot and bothered'. :> Enjoy. ^^ *** Refugees: Ending Open Borders Policies and Prioritizing Persecuted Groups *** https://www.peoplespartyofcanada.ca/refugees_ending_open_borders_policies_and_prioritizing_persecuted_groups I'm tempted to add a "WELL DUH!" to that headline. Would that 'offend' Justine? Meh, fuck it, I'll do it anyway because it makes me laugh. :D #PPC #PeoplesPartyCanada

"I couldn’t have wished for a better introduction to the work of Purple Crow." Psymon Marshall. https://1208fullerave.blogspot.com/2019/08/purple-crow-blue-grey.html?fbclid=IwAR0ccCMQxzW7Pg2fxxCisjsgZc_tIoCNxtnK7T1nU4D4ckTD9zHO4F_BY2g Purple Crow - Blue Grey. August 10, 2019 Album: Blue Grey Artist: Purple Crow Label: Self-released Catalogue no: N/A Tracklist: 1. Blue Grey 2. Pipe 3. Flowing 4. Blue Grey (Radio edit) 5. Pipe (Radio Edit) 6. Flowing (Radio edit) You know you’re onto something when the first track (‘Blue Grey’) by this Canadian project opens with a shimmering plane of ebbing and flowing ringing tones that swing in from nowhere, hovers somewhere between your ears, and has the effect of transporting you outside yourself. You find yourself floating somewhere in the timeless interstitial spaces between being/non-being, knowing/not knowing, active/static. It’s a place where all states exist, and simultaneously where nothing happens. Here is where you swim, insensate and yet aware, existing in a condition of euphoria and beatitude, borne along by unfelt currents. All conditions pertain here: not only is there the feeling of bliss but it’s chased by an undercurrent tending towards chaos, a soft but insistent growling emerging through breaks in the roiling background. It’s not threatening, but it still carries a thrill of warning, signalling it shouldn’t be ignored. ‘Pipe’ steals in stealthily, a gentle humming occasionally broken by vibrating drones that hang suspended like motes in sunlight. As it progresses one imagines a blue sky against which white clouds drift past and evolve in slow motion, transforming, breaking apart, and reforming. Shapes and stories can read into the gradual billows and curls unfolding, expanding and contracting, revealing and hiding in a progressive unveiling. It’s a secret language, a natural one, the key to which could lift the obscuring curtain from our eyes to reveal the hidden things. Imperceptibly, however, the clouds grow greyer and darker, perhaps a note of caution that everything changes and nothing stays the same. In the last offering ‘Flowing’, a low bass drone flies in as from a distance, a granular buzz that, swirls, gyrates, and propels itself through the stratospheric heights above our heads, perhaps an obscure call from the remote cold and frigid boundaries. It’s an all-pervasive blanket of sound, embracing and enfolding, energising and invigorating. It’s the species of drone that seeps into the skin and settles, suffusing the system with a thrilling intensity. One cannot help but feel carried along with its flow, a liberating cascade of thoughts and feelings, letting the streams propel us wither it wants to roam. It’s exhilarating yet precarious, comforting but simultaneously disconcerting. These are scintillating creations, awash with subtle textural nuances and microtonic variations, always hovering somewhere between divine and earthy, free-flying and gravity-imprisoned. Each of the compositions lasts twenty minutes or longer, allowing each one to unfold gradually and logically, but never losing their focus or impetus. I found the suite as a whole strangely compelling, yin and yang in equal measure but with graduated shades in between. The art here though is that, despite an apparently limited palette, there’s still a sense of a broad spectrum of colour and detail, nuanced inevitably of course, but still there. I couldn’t have wished for a better introduction to the work of Purple Crow. (The final three tracks are shortened, edited versions specifically engineered for radio broadcast, a précis if you like of the full track.) Available as a digital download from: https://purplecrow.bandcamp.com/album/blue-grey Psymon Marshall 2019

Four more years?! Man, this mission is taking FOREVER to complete! *Sighs* COAST TO COAST AM - ORIGINAL SHOW DATE - 2015/08/27 Linda Moulton Howe reported on the strange and complex death of Jeffrey Alan Lush, sharing an interview with Laura VadBunker, the adoptive mother of a woman who worked with his fiancé and was certain that the pair were ET hybrids. According to VadBunker, the couple would openly discuss their alien heritage as well as the different types of alien entities that exist and also claimed that a widespread government change would be taking place in eight years. Lush, she was told, was a reptilian alien that had been working with the government in anticipation of these changes. Following his suspicious death, VadBunker's adopted daughter subsequently journeyed to Oregon and ceased communicating with her family except for one letter in which she lamented Lash's passing and stated that she needed "time to heal myself." https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=lz510F23HlQ