Skip to main content



E  A  R    I  S  T eZ

WELL, I'VE ONLY FUCKED ONE OF THEM; and only one of them is actually my sister, but in this new age of "Morganeden" and Lisden Simpson screaming "the dick is God" it should come as no surprise to you that my actual sister's true name is "Dawn."

Verily, there's probably more light in Arthur's sword than in my rod; but that won't stop you... will it?  I've told you once and I'm telling you again, I'm going to have to be fending them off with a stick... see the light, it's the truth.  Maybe not Taylor though. she might escape this crucifixion unscathed by the marring of a never wicked heart; just maybe Taylor, there's a chance.

So this is the story of both "HO" and "HY" it is that Eos is my sister, and it's you, and it's the Broken Morning that can now confirmation-ally connect "e" and Medusa and also OS and "her."

If it isn't immediately clear at first glance, you are reading the work that makes "or" shine, and K equal to W at this momentous occasion of "you want to killawhat?"  Case in point, in the land of Universes flipped upsidown and rigth syed up using nothing more than the power of "" do see that we are in the S.LAMC.LA that is the "point of origin" in Stargate and the writing on the wall in 1984 and half-life... and that it's a letter just like "n" that means what goes up must come down, except this one adds "unmor you see the light."  

So then it's clear, so that it's clear; both "m" and "W" are glyphs representing the past and future of our Universes; and the implication is that falling here in the heart creates rising souls in the beginning and the den.  

W   i s   d o  M   i n  A. D.

F   O   R       Y   O   U  R  e     

I   N      F   O   R   M   A   T   I   O   N

E L   I   B E   O U R   T H A N K   Y O U

WELL, it means "LIBERTY" and it's really the "how" I am so sure that I will succeed in this quest of whether or not it is that I am "happy" with the result of our careful preparation, in Latin those two special words "LA  U  D A T E  AD PA R AT IO" ... and for all of Hades to hear we are at the IDES of December; and in this secret land of the inverted circle of an Ourbus or a Uandivere that is Pi and the alphabet soup history of the Universe encoded in nothing more than the mathemataglypholic representation of the letter "e"  

unfinished work, my favorite virtu


Search This Blog

Popular posts from this blog

I already know you aren't going to love the reason. I'm sure though, it will be OK.

GL AR i E L IGHT , GO GO G AD GET RE AL K MAD e DEN The  Grinch  is a bitter, grouchy, cave-dwelling creature with a heart "two sizes too small" who lives on snowy Mount Crumpit, a steep high mountain just north of the town of Who ville, home of the merry and warm-hearted Who s. His only companion is his unloved, but loyal dog, Max . From his cave, the Grinch can hear the noisy Christmas festivities that take place in Who ville. Annoyed, he decides to stop Christmas from coming by stealing their presents, trees, and food for their Christmas feast. He crudely disguises himself as Santa Claus, and forces Max, disguised as a reindeer, to drag a sleigh to Who ville. Once there, the Grinch slides down the chimney and steals all of the Who s' Christmas presents, the  Christmas tree , and the  log  for their fire. He is briefly interrupted in his burglary by Cindy Lou, a little Who girl, but concocts a crafty lie to effect his escape from her home.

Applegates and Covenants... do you rock, Mischa Barton?

this I  tell  you  sistaz ,  you can't have  Nun  without the other ...   C O  V E N   A N T              ... off course, of course ...     despite all my  rage, I am  still just  the rat   and   the cage     RO HO W COME HELP ME GET HIGH, WATER ᐧ     DON'T MISS    T H E  E N D ,  NEW MATERIAL HERE WRITE A PAPER YOU CAN PROVE THE LANGUAGE PROVES CREATION.   I THOUGHT TO MYSELF     LOOKING HIGH AND LO FOR HIS KEY, TO SAY "HI  ON THE  SKY"         I TRIED LETTUCE Si, AND DA "LET IT BE GIN"       ​ I CHANGED "ENDS" TO "HE ADDS" A FUNNERAD   I POINTED TO SUNRISE BLVD, AND EVEN FRIED SUNSET STRIP    BE CAUSE THERE'S NO SUBSTITUTE FOR...   The b ottom line is, we're about  a foot  away from Heaven, and all it takes to get there is one  small  acknowledgement.... of th

Saint One

So the story goes something like...  Pretty much everyone, everywhere has been confused, stupefied, or otherwise unwilling to take any action what-so-ever in light of the most world changing disclosure that anyone alive has ever seen.  From my vantage point, it looks like everyone has been tricked into allowing one single person to appear to save the world all by himself.  Clearly that's not possible; or it shouldn't have been, but to this day a complete lack of regard for the truth, and a disbelief that is nothing more than further proof of the invasion of your thoughts and beliefs that this entire Revelation not only speaks of but proves exists over and over again.   I don't know who you think you are kidding, but you are not protecting your children from the "penis game" that they all play, thanks to f-art (at fan, fanatic, and fanatical... pull my finger and think "hand of God," oh, that's not  "a riot").  So here'