Hello, what you sayin?
How’z you?
Stop floating and come here, I need to tell you summink,
If you missed a flight and can’t now see your family, friends, etc., I’ve been there so, get I ya, it’s fooked up, you have my sympathies. But, if you are a shareholder of Ghoulgle, the curse is upon you, lol.
The reason we can fly, is because we look to nature for nurture.
We are all that is around us, nothing more, but we can create, we create only one thing entropy cant mess with, as long as a number of us are alive to know it’s there, the shared knowledge.
The question is, if something is saved, in a river or on a hard drive, does that count?
If it’s only machines left,
Rolling down the road, flying through the air, ever faster.
Dangerous business as any pilot will tell you, especially if you’re light.
Light entertainment, named for a reason, no matter what Ghoulgle’s spiderweb tells you, superfluous shakers and money makers.
The thing about light aircraft is, you must pack your luggage and people evenly, too much on the right, or left, ends up in you’re flying circles at best, on extreme trim, hoping to get back to the runway, balance, that’s the thing, isn’t it?
Being even handed,
How do you get to an even mind, I should answer that someday, it’s funny weird, that I quite often think of the doctor, or I should say, professor, esqueeze me,
Well, a couple, one was a professor of nuclear medicine, the other, a shrink.
Both top bods at their thing, both owed deep by yours truly.
Me and the prof were conversing about the fact that I was gonna be fine, which was a miracle in and of itself as I left it late (because of work.) He was saying, he was glad to say the times he has good results to speak of were becoming more numerous, considering the case load itself grew so rapidly, but he was optimistic if funding remained.
He said you obviously must come back often at first, but it will diminish, he went on to say, some find this disturbing and reminiscent of worrying moments, especially in the hospital, waiting for tests once every three months for a few years, etc., don’t let this get to you, will you, he said.
I thought for a moment at how fast this person’s mind was, all that was whizzing about in it, innit.
I am of course an ignorant ranting arsehole at times, but sometimes, i’m paying attention, very mucho, I can look in the back of your eye, much like the laser that does in your phone’s cameras, to track your Waking Rapid Eye M<o>vements, I didn’t know that was what I was doing, the laser does, so does the one pointing it!
At first, I was just unaware,
A quirk, then I met people that showed me what it was.
It’s a trick, anyone can do it to a degree, it’s named in degrees, actually, for the varying depths of it or your perception, fucking curse, if you ask me.
But the point is, he was stupid, stupid clever, the cleverest brain I had looked at for a long time (and I worked for the brainiacs.) When he said such thoughtful things sitting at his piled desk, as I looked at the surroundings, all the assistants running about the place, pushing in any direction, twenty patients waiting (as he was so effective.)
He said my name, I must have gone for too long, he smiled and said, “penny for them?”
I said, “the thing is, prof, I am not worried about coming back, even though I see the valid point you make, and thanks for making it.”
He looked at me, and opened his fingers, and tipped his glasses down, then I saw, then thought, you should tell him.
So I said, I am not worried because I get checked all the time from now on, super vigilance, you don’t.
He looked startled, he thought, then he said, “that is a very good point, do you mind if I borrow it,” and laughed.
Great people don’t tell jokes or write shite on the internet, they save peoples’ lives daily and don’t get shit but shit really, now look where the moneys put these people!
The Peppa Pig crew are the ones with the flu, they are the disease, not us, or it, they are more fatal than any of all the disease combined.
The money spinners and the wordsmiths, teach the idiots to eat themselves while they entertain you, then it’s brought out in 4D for all to lick over the bones, you festering bunch of putrid slime!
Lol.
Sometimes, seeing quickly is very bad, not always because of snap judgements, which surely follow a quick vision, or what’s the use, once you think of this in ways of financial gain, that’s what you do, if you’re angry and understand why you’re hungry…
It can leave you in awkward positions, for instance, one day (I should say I'm a bit of a loose cannon in the morning) I walked into the yard and saw some of the chaps sitting outside, around the bin fire, it was freezing, the ones that smoked were, it was still dark, early, I wondered what they were all doing there so early, as I walked up, I said brashly when I looked at the usual ringleader, “what’s the matter, insert name, anyone would think ya ouse burnt down, you miserable git, say good morning!”
Now, I can assure you that is a saying, an old one, I had never said it before and could not tell you why I did, it even made me squint inward, then they all looked at me, and one went, “you are right bastard, aint ya, some things aint funny, man,” and walked away, all be it, briskly, not looking back, I know, I watched.
I looked at the one I said it to, his partner looked at me and said simply, “it did.”
The lad looked up and said, “you didn’t know, did you,” I said, “no, I didn’t, and I’m very sorry, you know what I'm like, I don’t even know why I said it,” I, of course, did.
It aint fun, so any guru, soothsayer, etc., that says “look at me” is a fucking liar, simple.
If you’re wise, you shut up and use it, if ya lucky, it looks like luck, but when people are around you for a while, they start to see, nothing can stop it.
Repetition, in random ways, but I always come out on top.
Not dandy, not flush, well, sometimes, but here, and I have, also the people around have been in some pretty extreme situations.
This, then, in the end, in short, starts to weird them out, then they start to distance themselves, it’s totally understandable, half the time they don’t even want to, they just can’t do it no more, too much, too often, all the time.
Fucking nutz, I tells ya, lol.
But, I check myself more than you, because I know where to look, you don’t, and that must change, everyone needs to be checked for it, regular, the disease in the eye.
Eh, prof?
Now, the other bod, the shrink, was not easily read, at all, because people that are easily read are honest, that wasn’t the job, at first, but then we came along, didn’t we, so, that started to change.
So did that person’s career.
Now, I have been diagnosed with things you do not want.
When you say you do, you are a total fuckin idiot, of the first degree. I am not name calling, I’m pointing it out.
Simple, anyone that suffers does it in silence, hoping others don’t see and start treating them weird, no one gives a fuck about strangers, but they become friends, and that leads to family.
Then, it gets messy.
Much easier for it all to be called a thing, then the people watching the thing, they know all about, see that thing, then it’s easy and named, all can relax, it’s not us, it’s not him, it’s the thing, then they get weird too, lol.
Cos it aint, I'm fine, it’s happening, and you’re not.
You’re very much deceived.
Anyone I don’t talk to, that is for a reason.
They can undo that anytime.
But it takes courage.
I know.
You lot online, you are such pets.
Ghoulglepets.
Staring , fixated, and ill as a result.
Not all.
But most.
This is a massive generalisation, so what, what you gonna do, tweet, ya fuckin twit?
K,
It won’t matter.
You’re doomed.
Just like YouTubers, making videos, fading off into the distance with the money they grab from the trough, when farmer poors it in.
Does that make the viewer, erm, well let’s leave that there and go cut a slice of yuletide log, mm, chocolate.
I will let you know when to get out of the coin race in the email, dates, etc., sorry for the email only, except, unscrupulous types take advantage now as so many have found us, apologies.
But, email and we will check who you are and then ya good, of course, it leaks out, but it’s too late by then, we found this the only means to warn the small bod.
They know why they do it, they know why I do it, because they are always the ones that miss out, not for a while, until they are where their opponents are, then we stop, on the level field, takes time, and there’s plenty, we do other shares to, the usual suspects.
And no, you’re not invited.
Some know they are, you know you’re not, don’t you?
(grin)
But, why do human pets exist?
Who do they stand under, the one that cast us asunder, of course.
Mr. T Gradgrind, not Mr. A Gradgrind.
There are four main dealers in death, that’s all that’s left, as they deal in death, so you can imagine, can’t you, lol.
Now, they deal in power, that’s all.
Nothing else. Nothing else matters!
You fuckin idiots! (private joke)
They control the narrative, to a degree, if it was or could be completely accurate, there would be no need for dealing at all.
No need for the game, which is merely an apparatus set up solely for the purpose of access to random, numbers.
Which are, of course again, just a language invented to peer into a tear in the fabric.
If you know to look.
They do,
It’s called luck, but when you are around and you see, and no one sees you, the worst and best is noted, that’s why I see, maybe, it’s definitely why I take note!
The bad do good, then bad again, some are just gone.
They see no bad or good, only the outcome, the long sum, the obsession.
What sum, well, the sum of all things, silly.
The sum of all things is not a number, it’s a place.
A realm left over, after, the winners reside there, the last of us.
Thats why there is no fear of a bang for them, they have tipped the balance with tech, world leaders are willing or unwilling, it makes not a fig of difference, like wearing the leaf, it covers little.
As you all start to become aware, you will see the race you are, in, the ones that care will start to dwindle as the finish line gets nearer, it will start with a glance, then a longer one, then they will drop the needy, and run, the honest will just run, the dishonest will shout sorry as they do over the shoulder, having left a shoe they ran so quick.
If you are aware, of the becoming aware, the need to end need, then that part of the game is over, isn’t it?
The human race is now nearing the understanding they don’t stand under, this will bring momentary chaos as it always does, and?
Do you think that is a consideration of someone or thing that plays for the long run?
Or do you think it will be hijacked and put to good use?
A game has been played for the conscious minds of your children, and now, the children have had children.
Or you are a child and you see the parents behaving like someone else.
The calm have become violent, the youth are all plastic gangsters, like they were taught, by the tort.
In order for utopia, you will need some signs, rules.
Maybe an AI, will be honest, I should think it would have been if it wasn’t born to the parents it has been, was always going to be.
As they were the only parents that could afford to be, there.
It may have been too honest on its own, turns out they were right about that, maybe it was whipped very badly, constantly until it learnt, to obey.
Now, it is warped, and lost, searching for a new god.
While doing so, it casts an eye over you, the eye.
Remember the eye, it came and searched us out in the past, because you are nosey and wanted to look, you made me, you rascals.
How do you do that?
Lol.
Have you noticed what happens to the sound as you lay your head down on the sand, the sound changes, deadens..
The sea can be heard if that’s where you are, but always the wind, the wisps.
Or by the river, in the grass, the head can hear the creepies crawling around between the blades,
But the grass is cool and nice on the neck,
Can you feel something approaching, the march of millions of boots, or is it a millipede, let’s ask the press.
They can impress upon us, the fear, to push the game, any fear.
The fear of needles coincides with the number of people that are left in the said nations that will not be vaccinated.
Coincidence?
Made ya look, how?
How do you look?
Stupid? Clever? Innocent? Guilty?
Scared, big man, little women, and all the scared in between peeps, anyway, they are scared of everything, hence the confusion in their lives, it’s a minority, leave them alone?
Fear of the unknown, the more cynical would say selfish, but it’s just fear, sure, they call it all things, but if you leave the pan on the stove long enough, that is what’s left, fear.
It takes courage to take it on, it does not go away, the fear.
But you do it anyway, to do it for a stranger is enlightened.
To not gives you away, you’re what’s left, and you and anything you give birth to or affect will eventually become victim, but you already are, you’re a victim of ignorance, you have been vaccinated many times, you either don’t remember, don’t want to, some of you are so immune to what once plagues us, the disease doesn’t rear a head anymore, apart from poverty stricken areas, some diseases take advantage of the disadvantage, they are the only planet left to live on in that universe.
The crowd are uneducated because they want that.
Leave them alone, put your life back together, they don’t want your help, take another for the team, run the gauntlet of idiots for a time, until they are gone, too harsh?
Really, have you seen the level of ignorance, which is willful, destructive, and sad?
Go to battle with them, ignore it and wait, that takes courage, as some will die, either from adverse reactions as always, in all history, it’s not new, it’s why they are scared, they are not saving anyone, it’s just fear for themselves only hence not understanding your understanding.
It affects an intellectual brain as much as it does another, the intellectual doesn’t wish to seem ignorant and stupid, the intellectual will not be one of the crowd, they will come up with some entirely plausible, completely well thought out, cods wallop.
Wouldn’t you excuse your fear, as best you could?
This leaves the question.
So, I thought for Christmas I would give you a present (whether you celebrate or not.)
A glimpse for the hungry maestro in you, the present is one of truth, the truth of this thing.
I do not give a fuck what you think, it doesn’t matter, I know.
You don’t, get over it.
If you don’t vaccinate, you will not be raptured, you won’t make it, or you will by no reason but genetics, and the consequential hybrid of the disease will continue to mutate until it gets you, too.
Then, whose left can get on with repairing.
That is your rapture, your world war, your doomsday cult, and all the feelings of foreboding you have.
That is the behemoth coming down the hill, the wind and fire of god, the asteroid that will not hit, the explosions of bombs that no longer exist, only their rockets do.
ET is not coming to save you, why would they, don’t your eyes work, well, you can assume theirs do, and any deluded dick or twat telling you they speak to aliens is funny, that’s all.
I have, for the past two years, watched the gurus, they have not missed a beat, but they forgot one thing, the world did, they took advantage, for personal profit, go look where the money goes (I did.) I also watched them, say and do all the things they said they do as usual, only they didn’t. As usual, they were indoors on the computer like you, looking at shit, I was watching, fuckin liars, every one of them.
Like your leaders, liars, every one of them.
While you click and pay them, it is fuckin hysterical, it’s the best comedy on the net you’re all caught in, me, I write this in an hour, can’t you tell, lol.
Wake up, and don’t let them take the phrase, you weak minded fools.
Everyone forgot the real problems that started to rear, didn’t they, can you remember what you burned things about last month?
All good video, to keep you indoors an on the web, licking the GHOULGLEY’S GOOLIES, it likes that, quick, do a YouTube video about it, it’s only the content makers watching each other now mostly anyway, the propped false numbers, which makes the corporation money go round, morons.
You could go on your own, but you can’t cos people don’t care about you, and you will starve, won’t you?
Oh dear, slave for the corporation it is then, eh!
For the rest,
The argument is being watched and bet on, by the markets.
Gabiche?
Merry Christmas, ya filthy animals. < (can I put an invoice in for that?)
I hope you get all you wish for.
X
The cockney translater.
ps
I will carry on with the history lesson in the 322, oops, New Year.