Disassociation

Tiktok won’t let me share this

New original poetry for someone else to steal and do “for better.. or worse”

Permanent derealization
Inside a shadow realm
Never coming down

Lost
Like losing tracking
Satellites show we’re slacking

We’re standing in the tall past
You said we’ll have the last laugh
Declaring magnets don’t last

Copyright © 2026 Delia Ross /@poeeternal. All rights reserved.

(p∞)



I got so fucking lost

I laid there dying in the void

I dunno

I found God out there

Like a hammock

Resting on

Or maybe God found me

This time…

Imagine being so lost with no direction (nihilism)

It’s fucking hell


They don’t want you seeing this

This

I mean other account can post it

Rules for me but not thee



Just hyper-focused on the starting scene

Cuz some asshole soldier took me down from behind

I wasn’t wearing headgear

Hence my stupidity

TBI

I’M WATCHING YOU AS HARD AS YOU ARE WATCHING ME

DOUBLE DARE YAH

TRY THAT SHITE AGAIN

COWARD PUNK

STAND UP AND FACE ME

I WANNA SEE WHO YOU ARE

IF IT IS THE LAST THING

YOU SEE

🙂

Love to hate yah

DO HATE YOU TODAY


(But not you)

(Them)


I’LL FUCKING BLOCK EVERY BIG CHANNEL IN MY FEED

KEEP PENALIZING ME

I FUCKING BEG YOU


I hope they ban me

But I gotta see LGBT doing God knows what

But I can’t groove to some Pink Floyd

Or is it because I’m alive and breathing

I am moving

I’m in a crop top that you let your little children wear

But oh not me

FUCKING BAN ME

THE VIDEO

FOOKIN BAN ME

GONNA DANCE IN THE STREET

CALL THE POLICE


LITERALLY TIRED OF THE ACCUSATIONS AND SHADOWBANS

I WILL BAN MYSELF


Thinking isn’t a crime

Because I love you

Like heaven was above you


I couldn’t find any editor to combine 2 photos into 1, it’s all so complicated now

Couldn’t layer or change opacity

NOTHING

I once could create stuff but now everything is on boss mode and I got left behind

It’s like they sucked the joy out of everything

STOP GIVING THEM FEEDBACK

STOP GIVING THEM YOUR OPINION

Take a vow of silence and run

The neighbor keeps asking me what I am running from

I keep trying to explain

Not from but to

I don’t wanna be tied down to anything

I just wanna run with the clouds

Sit with the sun where I won’t burn

Eat food on my tongue

Take a safety course

Get good with my weapon

The Army didn’t train me on something this fucking tiny

Should’ve stuck with a 9mil and what I am certified in

Told myself to stop complaining take a fucking class get to the fucking range

I love that the slumlord is worried that I got a weapon

“Is she carrying”

LIKE WHAT IF I AM

MIND YER FUCKING BIZZ

Cuz Ain’t nothing in my house REGISTERED TO YOU

In fact, YOU AINT ALLOWED IN HERE NO MO

MEDICAL EMERGENCY

MOTHERFUCKING TRY ME

This is America bitch

I WAS TRAINED TO CARRY

BE FUCKING SCARED

I HAZ EMPOWERMENT

KEEP TELLING THEM LIES

My lease is up soon and only then can you have entry

MY PLACE

MY SPOT

NOT YOURS

I CARE NOT YOU FORGOT ABOUT A DEADLINE AND ARE GIVING US 24 HOUR DEMANDS OR YOU GONNA ENTER ANYWAY + FINE US

I FUCKING DARE YAH

Cause I just told my nurse today that if my doctor doesn’t get with the fucking program, I will get someone else because she works for me and I don’t work for her and it’s about what I need and not what she wants

PERIOD

I DON’T PLAY

I DON’T NEED AN ELECTRIC BILL THAT COSTS A MUCH AS A FAMILY OF 5

I may just get a tent and start camping

And God knows I gotta drop more supplies if Ima spend a year traveling and figuring out where I wanna exist

Cuz I built a bed you know

And a couch

Fool me fucking twice

Never getting in another lease again

I mean, have you seen all the ridiculous add-on fees They’re adding just so they can bring you a fucking air filter? how about you Try cleaning the HVAC system for fucking change

Call the black mold mildew one more time

Say motherfucker ONE MORE TIMEEE

Cause I asked you on more than one equation was there any mold in this fucking apartment and you straight up said no and there’s mold all over this motherfucking place and I know it directly impacted my dogs mental health whom I just had to lay to rest, you better watch your fucking tongue the rest of the time I’m here and leave me the fuck alone.


A drowning man will drown another, but sometimes they’ll shoot you in the fucking back. That CEO never saw it coming. And the words on the bullet, poetic.

Checkmate Luigi.


And I carry cuz A. I’m cute and dudes follow me to my car or while I am walking and B. I am a Soldier

It’s also my right as an American citizen and I highly recommend you utilize all your rights too – unless of course you fucked up and do not have the right to carry

I would say stock up

My bag is heavy

Prob as heavy as me

The Army made me ruck carrying double my weight

It’s no wonder my back fucking hurts and I need to take breaks from time to time

Or I need you to pick up my shit cause it’s so fucking heavy but as long as you toss it on my back, I got it

Well the core of my heart lost a lot of strength to be able to do stuff like that which is why I’ve been doing core training.

My lease is up soon and I gotta let a lot of my stuff go because I don’t want to stay in Florida, but I did go look at a few places around here and I had a lot of anxiety during it and that’s my body’s way of saying we are fucking done with Florida

And the mountains are calling me home

I’ve never lived up north but I might spend some time in Montana. I might spend some time in Colorado maybe Utah I don’t fucking know where I’m going. I literally have no idea what is next. This is the first time in my life I have ever been 100% solo on my own I have a gun Legally OK so when I say I’m alone, I’m still protected. Thank you. (Gotta remind the monsters I sleep with one eye on my trigger thank you very much)


I’m finding a sense of calm but that does not mean Millers wave is not incoming

Cuz the gravity is extreme

The loss

And I literally held him until his last breath and went through a psychosis

The hospital sent me a card with his fur and nose and paw print

I don’t wanna talk about things right now

But soon, when time has passed

Maybe I’ll share the psychosis

The thing is, I felt so disconnected but everything I was experiencing was common

It was a common grief trauma response

I fell into a black hole

I could feel time slow

Gravity was so heavy

Things were so dark

And now there are moments of clarity but I have two separation sequences I need to prepare for

The first is escaping the bottom of the singularity

The bottom of the hole

And then there’s the event horizon

I gotta be like a goat at the bottom

But the event i am circling

They require different methods to escape

And I know I’m losing weight, but the Bible says to fast for two weeks and that’s one way to starve the cancer

Unfortunately, I was invited to the Parishioner welcome dinner, and then I RSVP’d, and now my clothes are all dirty, I’m on my period, my dog is dead, I’m barely eating, my energy is low, I’m gonna be homeless soon, I’m lost in purgatory, and I was hurting too bad to go to Sunday church, despite having gone two weeks in a row, and now I missed my streak and the dinner is WED and my anxiety is full

I’m wearing a sleep patch and a thc patch cuz i ain’t getting any

It’s the worst timing having to meet somebody on my period especially when the first 48 hours are my roughest and I’m still in my roughest part of my period so come Wednesday it’ll be oh I’m feeling better but I only got the dishes done today and there’s no clean clothes Because my dog died and I’m behind on everything 

I got a doctor appointment with my doctor tomorrow the one that the VA are trying to take from me and I don’t even wanna see the fucking VA anymore and I’m getting ready to write President Trump and letting him know of the atrocities that are going on and how the VA are making it extremely difficult For me to have the treatment that I need

THUS THE VA CAN GET IN THE BOTTOM OF THE SEA

I’m sick of being assigned a female doctor anyway

And yes, there are plenty more things I can fucking complain about

But I don’t wanna hear any bullshit about me sending an SOS to the current admin when the VA are actively killing me and my comrades mkay

Stay in yer own lane

If you wanna get out and protest, I ain’t stopping you

I didn’t vote for this

I DIDN’T ASK TO BORN

AND I’M NOT READY TO DIE

EVEN THO THE NEIGHBOR ASKED HIS GIRLFRIEND TO MARRY HIM

GREAT CONGRATS

Glad I was able to show you you already had what you needed

But I ain’t jumping off a bridge yet

And somewhere inside me, I think you love me and want to see me win?

Or were you planning to shoot me through the door when I dropped candy off at your door?

*laughs*

Gotta stand yer ground in Florida

(Were you cocking the gun or unlocking/locking the door)

I’m not celebrating Halloween anymore and I’m getting rid of all my Halloween stuff

I might become a nun

But today I emailed a college about becoming a personal trainer

Dying but still got goals

I do feel less dead today tho for what it’s worth

I 1000% look dead due to my heavy flow and this would be a good time for a neighbor to bring me soup

But I only make enemies

It’s just what I do

Loyal but good at a blindside too

Dr. Peterson says sometimes you have to be a monster

And I’m taking lessons everywhere I can get them

I would like to share my goals, even though they say not to, but I would rather try to manifest them because I have been dying, but I would like to visit China in 3 to 5 years and go to the student center and earn my uniform for tai chi

So that is my short term goal

My long term goal is to be cancer free but it feels unrealistic cuz most people only get about that much time and i’m about there with this illness that stole my life

It has a name, but if I told you, I’d have to kill you *joking*

I keep you on your toes

I’m so sick of the thought police because I shouldn’t fear everything I say

I literally write as a form of escape

”I was here and now I’m not”


Heyyy pssst

*light language involved used as a form of artistic expression and not hurting anyone*

Remember, I told you I was trying to sort out my real life because it’s priority?

Well, I might be moving to Colorado

I gotta pray about it and sleep on it and all that shit but my heart is pretty much set on going to Colorado because the mountains have been calling me and I’ve been lost in purgatory and not exactly sure the direction I want to go until I reached out to my Chaplain and now my Compass is starting to turn to that direction, which is great because I was already considering Montana or Utah or somewhere out of the south because I’m like literally fucking done with the south like I’m done with the fucking south, you know

I spent time in Colorado when I was working in the military, I fell in love with the mountains and got married to them

They’re calling me home….


Six months is all you need to become someone new, remember? only I’ve got about five months left to make my move 🙂


Lease is up in July and takes about 30 days to close


I need a big big change


Homeowner sounds nice

Being in remission sounds nice

Getting his digits before either of us move or die sounds even nicer

I just threw the metaphorical dice

I mean, I have been praying for it

Direction

A husband

Clean bill of health for my second half

I told my chaplain that when I train it’s like I’m climbing mountains, but keeping my heart rate low

Like them people in the caves when they watch their friends die, they have to stay calm or they’ll die too

But I’m not in a cave. I’m normally just on the treadmill or my rebounder. Keeping my heart-rate low

Starting to hold weights and shit over my head, you know, calisthenics or whatever because my heart is not strong enough to do things

And it’s amazing how much my body is responding to the things I’m doing I feel like I’m gaining superpowers, even though I’m just going back to the basics of what the army taught me

today I woke up and got on the treadmill for 30 minutes and man it felt so fucking good to just have all that time remaining in the morning to haven’t even had coffee yet and I’ve already hydrated with coconut water and fitness and I was like “fuck it’s only 7:30 AM”

I have so much time to figure out my life when I’m not trying to fucking push out content on social media for it to be NOT EVEN RECOMMENDED IN THE FOR YOU FEED

OH YEAH

I was given no warning that it had been shadowbanned and thus the time to appeal it had expired

Oh yeah


You know they keep over 50% of the profits you make them all the while beating you down


I don’t need social media. I need a fucking husband.

And find a house to buy and some land and then I got to fucking pack all of my things and move across country all the while mourning the loss of a relationship with a guy I never even got cause Walmart tried to fucking kill me twice and so I’ve already ended my subscription with them and deleted my fucking account and the place I go shopping now doesn’t have any recalls at all


And I’m currently going through my fifth spiritual awakening, that’s why 5 inches of snow was dumped on my fucking head during my blood sister’s death anniversary


M’KAY

I also wrote a poem or two

I’ll probably share those in a different post.

when I calm down

from the constant atrocities

I told my chaplain I was lost in purgatory and running from the devil

Once I get to Colorado, I can get baptized again cause he baptized me in basic training, you know, but he would probably drive down to Florida to give me a baptism if I asked for it

I was praying for direction and guidance and I’m back in my chaplain’s life

I’m reconnecting with my aunt again

She definitely will help me in the homebuying process you know just the moral support of it as well as my chaplain who’s already involved

sleeping beauty they make it look all cute when someone’s being disassociative and a guy comes and wakes you up from some fucking spell you know, but in reality, that’s not how it works

I knew that he was everything that I would ever want and simultaneously built my wall so high before I got here. I don’t know,I didn’t want to drown someone while I was drowning but the reason I’m drowning is cause I needed him. It’s complicated whatever I’ve got to chill the fuck out there are lessons to be learned here.

I’ll be carving in the mountains your name

Maybe one day I’ll have my legends of the fall bear moment

But hopefully we won’t have to deal with anything like that but hot chocolate and a fireplace?

maybe just the hot chocolate

I don’t know if dying opened up some super awareness inside of me, but I can see all the time all around me the many ways in which you could die

The army trained me to be observant and maybe I’m just too observant you know because when I got a brain injury, it cracked open the light and I see everything now

In fractals

Isn’t it harder to breathe because I remember it being really hard to breathe in Colorado and that was before I got a heart and lung injury

I didn’t stay long enough to get acquainted. I was only there a week, but I mean I was there long enough to get married to the mountains.

The Great Outdoors are calling me

I’m dying down my social networks for a bit so I can focus on my real life, but I may bring you some updates on my blog, where I am also shadowbanned

It just means I’m doing something right because Type O Negative (a rock band) was banned from Germany and now Germany worships that band

Imagine being told you can’t perform in a country and that you’re not allowed back

or how Edgar Allan Poe couldn’t get any of his writings published because they too shadowbanned him

*laughs insanely*

I still have some of his words tattooed on me

*current photo*

On my ribcage

Where it felt like a crucifixion and I kept telling my fucking tattoo artist, I wanted to fucking kill her so you know

I was like maybe we should just stop here and have it half done and she’s like I’ll be done soon. I was like I need a break and I had to have been her worst client but we made it through together.

Even with my hate and all

she probably even would-of tattooed me again because we were friends forever after that on Facebook and everything you know

but I just now got back on Facebook my God I’ve been approving people from six years ago

I don’t know who’s who anymore

Except some faces are really familiar and I’m so glad to be back in these haunted halls

Some people are responding to my “oh hi” and some people haven’t even been on their own profiles in 10,000 years and other people are wondering where they’re at but I’m dropping “I’m still alive” postings anyway

Now I have you know bands that I love looking at my fucking story on Facebook and I’m like why aren’t they on TikTok seriously though I mean, why aren’t they on TikTok?

Todd Kerns, you know who plays bass for slash and Kev from Candlebox, I mean, I like this person, I once was

Trent Reznor still has me as his friend because he’s been deleting people. He’s not at his maximum 5K anymore, but I didn’t get pulled or culled

*would die*

Crosby @ VAST you know was full, but I sent a friend request. Of course he immediately approved me.

And there are others and more

This is the music i miss and adore

The people

Cev from Skinny Puppy

We friends

I mean, they know I’m alive and I’m so glad they’re fucking alive because fires be burning everywhere huh?

Kind of feels nice to be welcomed back in my own yard and have like people care that I’m there

Family, friends, and so on

I was gone for six years. They didn’t delete me and I’m gonna disappear again.

OK, some have not forgiven me OK like Alex he has not forgiven me from removing him from my Instagram or probably talking to his ex

Well he doesn’t remove me when I go follow Unfollow follow back and he also doesn’t respond to any of my comments or messages I send him even though I know he’s fucking reading them likely OK

He’s still my muse

I have no ill will

Against my great music loves

Lol

I couldn’t imagine showing up at a gig though and being banned from it like no you’re not welcome here that would be – I don’t know – humiliating and life ending – if life gets that bad for me where the musicians I support don’t want me to come to their gigs then Someone needs to come have a talk with me or something

That’s not reality though OK

I prob thought i’d be a ghost in my own hometown

People want me to haunt them

I have to try to recover my account at some point, but I’ll just wait until I completely lose access before I attempt that because right now I can still contact Mark Z.

I don’t know if him and I are friends or if I’m just following him over there, but it’s his official one and he’s responded to me before in the past you know, but I haven’t been over there in six years so he ain’t seen me in a minute, but I’ve already been active on his profiles already since I’ve been back.

U follow?

I posted “I’m here, but I don’t know for how long”


Hard to say goodbye to ends

Likely disappear again

I like drifting in the wind

I like meeting new friends

I might try again….

I’m on the mend


I mighta slightly begged him to return to Facebook

It’s weird though, because when Trent Reznor got off Facebook, so did I, but neither one of us really left

🙂

Symbiotic

I mean, I did ask him to marry me on his fucking message board when I was like 16 or something and he was flattered and that has to be archived somewhere with my username Delia

Things don’t really last forever on the Internet like we were told though

I was kind of being silly and asked him a serious question afterwards and he really enjoyed the music questions that I asked him, which I can’t recall at the moment and I’m sure I screenshot it it at some point, but you know where are those files


I haven’t even met Trent Reznor yet and I worry I’ll cry when I meet him

What is he on, like baby number six with MariQueen? 7?

Life is just totally unfair sometimes

Cause I would’ve had seven babies with some guy if he wanted seven babies with me and now I’m fucking nearly dead

Cause he didn’t have fucking nearly 7 babies with me!!!!

We could have started at 13!

WTF!!!!!!!!

Stole my goTdamn life!!!!!!

Made me fucking wait until it was too late!!!!

I hate the fucking nihilism in this world, and you know I’ll be dropping all the complaints into my chaplains inbox

He still loves me after all this time

I don’t even know where I go when I get lost. I just say I’ve been in purgatory.

I think if I get a watch with a compass, I’ll feel a lot more grounded. You know honestly it’s just back to the basics. That’s what I keep telling myself.

Standing on first base


I was in Trent’s fanclub

Bring back message boards and fanclubs

NO ADS

People were fucking mean to me on the NIN board but not Trent

All fans are mean to me cause I hang out with the bands

“I’m with the band”

I’m legit the kinda fan they want at shows

I feel them notes

Probably what brought me to this hell

Vanity

And I know that men would probably prefer if I wore makeup and dyed my hair, but there’s also the sense of that they get to see me in whatever chaotic state I choose to be in

and right now it’s

“I might be turning into a white cub”

Always a cub, never a cougar

Cuz some guy asked my age once when older (but i look so young?) and he said i was a cub still

Yep and now always

Stop asking me my age when I’m working so hard to look younger than the new generation who look as old as me already right

?!?

It’s crazy though because they’re 30 they already got rid of their sex organs and turned gray so they actually have to dye their fucking hair

And they don’t want kids because they’re fucking nihilist

“Life’s too expensive” they claim

“I’m depressed, that’s child abuse”

Whatever propaganda trend they follow – it all leads to nihilism like a black hole

We just got our hot water back and this is what I look like living through a fucking winter storm without hot water for over a week

I’m basically exhausted living in this apartment because there’s always something fucking wrong

I had the heat out for a week during the storm. I had the toilet out for a week during Thanksgiving now I had the hot water out during the blizzard.

I am not where I’m meant to be

Cancer still grows in low gravity and mold it’s on the ISS

And they plan to drop it in the fucking ocean by the way

“We don’t know why the fish are dying”

Well, for one you need to stop over fishing

And you need to start putting your biggest catch back

I’m still friends with some of my past lovers oh my

I must’ve been not that bad of a girlfriend

Cuz they married n all

And i’m still over here “single never married”

But surely they’re rooting for me?

it’s crazy how I distance myself so far from people and they’re like an email away?

A phone call?

If I could only remember?

How to keep a log?

How to not lock yourself out of your own accounts?

Don’t uninstall TikTok if you wanna reinstall it back

Luckily, I still had it downloaded on my Samsung tablet, but I had to update it so it wasn’t even in sync with my Apple one which I found that my bio wasn’t concurrent

So who knows if it’s accurate or not cause I can update it on one and it won’t update on the other

I thought we got rid of segregation, but man I mean literally what the fuck

I told my chaplain I was trying to get clean and he asked me what from what kind of drugs and I was dropping the seven sins like they were hot

I don’t drink and I’m trying to quit medicinal, but he doesn’t care that I do medicinal and I don’t do drugs

Just trying to cleanse the devil out of me

And the MOLD

People keep trying to ask me what kind of cancer I’ve got even though I’m like pre cancerous you know and mold is cancer. It’s hard to get through to them because people’s labs are fine up until they’re like stage four or some shit anyway right

I have an appointment coming up with my doctor and I may request a PET scan, but I’m not going under for anything. I’m basically denying any kind of fucking service.

My body, my choice

The VA don’t seem to understand

Cause they seem like they might start forcing vaccines on people before they enter

And then try to keep your benefits from you if you don’t get the vaccine to enter, and I can just see like a revolution happening that I’m not even gonna be part of

Like oh yeah

What’s next you gonna try and hold me down and give it to me

The millennials, Gen Z?

Try and hold me down?

Gen X?

The most dangerous generation to ever exist?

Is that spit on me?

Did you just fucking ghost me?

It’s weird being a fallen angel cause it’s like I have the keys to heaven and hell

But I wanna make it home to heaven

But i’m caught up in all these sins

Hard to explain to people I’m trying to get clean from my past

my chaplain instantly understood though you know I’m just going through a spiritual cleansing. I wasn’t sure what fucking number I was on four or five but I just had 5 inches of snow dumped on my head so I’m pretty certain I’m in my fifth awakening.

This is the Sunshine state

The second level of hell

And it just froze

*hi*

When something is so hot it’s actually cold and vice versa

You can’t tell if an object is round or flat in deep space

I watched a demonstration

I also learned that the moon landings were rehearsed by a very good director here on earth and that famous quote that Neil said actually was recording on earth because you know we didn’t have a fucking landline from earth to the moon or any sort of communication communications, you know like that

Also they drove through the Van Allen belt, but not one of them got cancer, but everybody on earth has cancer but them?

I dunno

My conspiracy knows no bounds

I got more rounds to fire

I need to get off social media so I can focus on getting my real life in order

But also, I’m nearly locked out of all of my accounts and some of that is my own fault and some of that is our governments

The New World order has been taken over

And I’m just like is there coffee or hot chocolate?

if the neighbor gave me a cup of coffee with, “will you be my valentine” written on it, the answer would most definitely be yes?

He thinks I’m running away from him, but I’m running away from everybody

It’s literally what I’m training my body for, to climb a fucking mountain and now I have a good chance to do that especially if I do move somewhere where there are fucking mountains, you know

Only, i can barely run around the block

But I’m so proud of how far my body has come, from wearing a heart monitor and being on bedrest, to packin my bags again and potentially buying a fucking house?

i’ve been approved for a whopping 300k but i DO NOT want to go that high

And I need to be able to afford the property taxes

So it might be a fixer-upper

I’ve got five months to sort shit and I don’t want to be in another lease

I think I’m gonna uninstall it again

And taking a LONG social media break

Maybe permanently like some of my friends have done

Never heard from them again

Hey, some of them disappeared so much their own family hasn’t heard from them

And yeah, they told me they were disappearing and they did pop out a couple times to say hi to me you know, but those were the last times

it inspires me to get off-line too for good

It’s big bro we’re running from lol

The politics

The arts

The science

Society

YOU WERE TRIED AND YOU WERE FOUND WANTON

Imagine getting to buy 1 to 5 acres anywhere in the United States that you wanted if you could just fucking find some direction

Of all the things someone could do with their money, you know

I feel like a SIM, just give me the land and we’ll go from there 

I just feel like any move I make is gonna be the wrong move because this is hell.

They have sucked all incentives out of doing anything in society

by the time you get your vehicle paid off you need to get another one. It’s gonna take the same amount of time so you’re just basically renting forever and I don’t even wanna play my PlayStation anymore cause if I don’t have the membership, I don’t have access to the games that I’m paying for so I’m basically just renting them forever And now I’m getting ready to sell my fucking PlayStation

I kept thinking getting a computer would be better, but they don’t even have SimCity anymore

it’s all pay to play

*yawn boring

Back to cards and board games

Playing in the dirt

Letting my hellhound stay out so long we both were getting frostbite

It was snowing in hell

I mean the sunshine state 2nd level of hell

I was in level 7

Now level 2

And on awakening number 5

Wait, something ain’t adding up

Or is it?

Could you explain dimensions to me like I’m a child?

My brain relies on signals and chemicals to navigate

People breathe in dead air and caves

People climb mountains and die from the cold weather or fall off cliffs

I just wanna start a garden. I know that sounds boring, but it’s complicated growing your own food. It’s also magical but it’s not easy work being self reliant and sufficient but it’s the life I wanna build

Upgrade to premium to remove ads?

Instant re-uninstall

The government is out of control

No NEW WORLD ORDER

I did not vote for this

In fact, the last time I voted, I was warning against Trump apparently and that was a long time ago because the last time I voted was Gary Johnson (twice)

There was an attempt to go vote for another third-party, but when I made it to the school, I nearly committed suicide so I turned around and came back home and now I’ve you know quit politics altogether and that was prior to Obama – i didn’t vote for Obama. I voted for the other guy you know – the military war vet now dead

Yeah him

Johnson was my last real goal at change

They took away our rights with the Bush signing statements

I didn’t vote for him either

I voted for Al Gore

I’ve denounced science 

I think I’m done with social media too

Like come find me in the real world in some well kept tiny little coffee shop in the corner reading spoken word

I’d still rather not read from my phone and fuck up in front of you

You get to see the behind-the-scenes in real time

The Bloopers

Or maybe I read my lines from an actual journal or book but never from the fucking phone or tablet no no probably not even a fucking monitor prompt or whatever they’re called Teleprompter huh?

if they keep cutting down the trees out here, I’m not responsible for how I’m gonna respond

They’re turning Florida into a concrete city 

They don’t clean

Florida has a mold issue

But I learned that it even grows in space so is less oxygen gonna be good for me 

All them taxes?

I want to pay my home off in 15

I still would rather buy land and put a new manufactured home on it

You can buy a brand new one starting at $43,000

that’s less than a new Jeep or ride

It’s 2 AM so technically I can start having coffee right because I’m not allowed to have it past noon and I’d probably go back to sleep at least from 5 to 9 AM but then that means I would fuck up my entire morning routine of working out but sometimes it’s nice to get sleep during that period. Cause it’s really my favorite time to sleep is when the sun is coming up And I really do.

Sleep

Like now – which i should be doing

But maybe the devil is nocturnal

This is a good time to poison him

I called my nurse again and said I was having difficulty breathing again so she refilled my prescription and I’ll be seeing my doctor soon but the VA is trying to take her from me

The one that took me four years to get to

I swear when I drop a lawsuit on the VA for medical misdiagnose and medical mistreatment, it’s gonna be a long list of female doctors

And nurses

And I don’t forget their fucking faces or names


My new doctor slowly turned her chair around and was like “whoa” and I was like “they’re the reason I’m nearly dead”

It was the way she slow extended her hands

Like “i’m not your enemy” but my vibe is “you kinda are”

I’m probably to blame for crawling in the hole, but they’re definitely to blame for dropping me on my fucking head and gaslighting me the entire fucking time

Stop asking me what’s wrong with me OK just know I’ve got some health issues going on and it’s not contagious. You’re not gonna fucking catch it.

It’s just there’s another doctor out there that they shut up and he says that cancer does spread. It is contagious can spread and many people when they get it cut out of them that actually makes it worse. It makes it spread. That’s why the cancer always comes back you know so I don’t want anybody cutting on me and I’ll try to eradicate it with some sunshine and prayer and eat healthy and all that but otherwise I’m choosing hospice I’m done with doctors.

And seeing as I’m a really good combat medic, I will take care of my own self to the end. I will be my own hospice care in my own house wherever I decide to die because I should have that choice to be able to die in my own motherfucking home

And these people we be leasing from they seem to forget that this is our fucking residence when our name is on it and they keep coming up with all these little stupid rules on how they can invade our privacy. No, I’m fucking done. OK I’m having medical emergencies. I’m dying get the fuck out of my house. Stop with your bullshit 24 hour fucking inspections or lawsuit is coming on you too.

CALL THE FUCKING COPS

YOU AIN’T COMING IN


GEN X OVER AND OUT


was it something i said

the last blog post went silent

either shadowbanned or maybe i need to re-read what i said lol

ANYHOO

more on that actually…

there were words written on the bullets

top of the line classy kill

musta felt good etching that in

rolling the dice

loading up

*laughs*

and here i was contemplating leaving bags of shit at the front office for the staff

(any adjective will do)

but the manager did get back to me but now i am waiting 24 hours to respond – or at least until my eyes do not feel heavy

she apologized

basically said she told her staff IT WAS AN EMERGENCY

i was fearing an IBS epi or my period coming on

the worse of the worse

day 4 clogged toilet WHAT DO WE DO

i dunno, shit in a bag, drop it off?

my dignity was gone

my voice was raised

PLEASE CALL THE COPS

GIVE ME THE NUMBER TO SOMEONE OUTSIDE THIS OFFICE

i actually did try and reach corporate but like ghost trail

i got the VA involved now

prob breadcrumbs they tossing

but give a man a bone

i will knaw

it will calm me down so i can respond to the email professionally

so morning emails with hot coco after bed rest from the weekly slumlord events

i told the veterans suicide hotline thangy i was embarrassed by my behavior – but the only working heat i had was my little space-heater by day 4

so im getting some blankets soon

monday i think

i get to stop by and “go shopping” he said

gloves you name it

a sleeping bag

blankets

a scarf

i take

im getting on some lottery list to maybe get some sort of housing for 30% my income

and a middleman for problems

so im running back to uncle sam

we need barracks for veterans

but folks be out here gaslighting and spitting on us

i threatened to issue a 7 day and they retaliated by doing nothing and threatening to issue me a 7 day

THE COPS WOULD HAVE TO REMOVE ME

I WOULD NOT RESIST

i know i can squeeze out of cuffs

i haz before in the back of a cop car on a cop ride to Lewisburg, TN

i even slapped the cop in front of the entire school

the way we were both shook

and off we rode

and i had no shame

and i did not get in any trub unless you count the rehab they locked me in for a month in Alabama without fresh air, sunshine, or sugar

i escaped more than once – they had to keep changing their rules because of me

i locked myself in my room once and wouldn’t come out

they’d shoot me in the ass with thorazine and lock me in a rubber room

it took several of them to hold me down to inject the goods

we weren’t allowed to talk to the boys so i always would

i know how much you love me

i love you too

delay, deny, depose

recommended listening: https://youtu.be/V6nbFZtxAL4?feature=shared

ready to take out anyone anywhere anyone anywhere anyone anywhere

CHILLBUMPS

blackholes living in the side of your face

the ending of the song

like riding off on an e-bike in New York while staff learns of your death but hurries to the meeting anyway

don’t wanna be late

meanwhile

new york is hush

ain’t nobody snitching

and there is a new ceo to fill the cold seat?

someone else is taking on the bloody throne?

oof

new york did not slow down

an advantage point

too many people

another advan

*takes note*

*for writing purposes*

but FYI the Army made me a lethal little bitch

i need my uniform updated

so taking care of that soon

get my dignity back

get my uni back on

START GOING FOR RUNS

but i literally swore for these streets

they need to be cleaned

not metaphorically

with a broom and powerwash

disgusting

i walk around cracks forming

everything i see is a danger

except snake

cuz her and i ran into one another

and i was like OH

don’t hurt me

in the softest tone

wow you’re big

*backs up slowly*

but man she was not bothered about me

she didn’t even lift her head

she kept speeding along

and decided to head the direction i was backing up

she wanted in the bush

but she kept her head down

the next day the neighbor knocked on my door “you got a can”

and i’m like “you making something good”

and she replies “there’s a snake”

and i immediately worry for my friend

i rush out and she is with her head up

there is a lot of banging noise from construction

and the neighbor wants to kill her with a can…

but i refused i said “no” “she doesn’t want to hurt”

“she isn’t poisonous”

“she’s scary but harmless”

i’m like “i’ll go get a broom and try and shoo her, she wants over there, she’s on alert now”

“we’re not killing her”

(and the neighbor is old mind u)

now i hear her stomping her feet

which is better than murdering my wildlife friends

she was a water moccasin i think

so maybe a bit of a dangy noodle

as big as me

but harmless

i literally bumped into her and nearly died of fear

i was like woahhhh hi

*backs up*

“oh you’re fast”

“now you’re coming this way”

but she kept her head down and was headed for the bush

i just went into freeze mode of fight or flight

snake always has rightofway

especially big black ones with places to go

had to tell myself to relax

but snake knew me before i knew me

now i see these holes out here

that a snake prob dug

but she has an exit and entry

and more than one

prob sleeps under my bed

like under the boards

LOOK

you may not trust me but they do

i’m not trying to toss heavy fucking cans at them

that was a concerning practice to learn

must be common

with them

she was surprised i didn’t want to kill the snake

i would rather hear her stomping

compromise

I DON’T WANT ANY SNAKES IN THE HOUSE OR GARDEN

but they will be there

and near the shed

unless i provide shelters for all sorts of creatures to inhabit

them holes are just the right size for her

too deep for a squirrel stash

always wonder if she is peering back from the hole

she could strike so well

as someone is walking by

but i think it’s a travel port to the underworld of my bed

prob warmer

in the ground

snakes terrify me

prob 2nd biggest fear

they say a spider is always near

well snakey too

u think only ants and termites go down there?

that one guy was in his bed when the sinkhole took him

and now grandma potentially is gone

they got them in India

that lady

and volcano is quicksand

like hot

you wouldn’t sink down and drown

the oceans power volcanoes

been wondering if sealife can hear me when i am in water

like can i tune in with octi

they need our help

all of them

all the things

stop throwing cans at snake

i mean a can of corn as a weapon

not a bad idea if in David and Goliath mode

sharks use the “blindspot” in the ocean – the sunrays – to sneak attack

you can’t see them coming

they use the light….

i know it is only 8:30 but i want nightmares by 9pm

i do not condone violence

i support self-defense

our opinions differ on what that is

i need sleep

heart needs rest

even if mind is like “where we going now”

and i’m just like “shhh”

“the answers are coming”

“get some rest”


this just in (kinda news)

cops are amazed at the level of proficiency to shoot someone a CEO in the back

and i know i am quiet and inactive on the blog front – i miss reading your blogs and connecting – but i am in a slumlord war again – and i ain’t sticking around

I WANNA DIE SOMEWHERE ELSE

but god bless that lady looking for her cat who potentially fell into a sinkhole – cuz those are too be feared – in such ways that i now notice cracks in the pavement – how to maneuver around – or deploy thinking tactics on how to overcome a potential collapse

– an angel in hell walking on eggshells

i also had to call the suicide hotline – and homeless crisis line for vets

and now i’m getting ready to apply for legal aid

and all the whiplash to jump ship into the great unknown again

only this time i am excited to escape yet another blackhole

i just would rather be homeless than live somewhere it takes them 5 days to fix your only toilet or working heat – and to be told duringso that “nothing is wrong”

then if/when you react they call you rude and threaten to call the cops

i told them several times to CALL THE COPS

at least then i would get a bed a meal security and heat

an hour of sunshine too

don’t threaten me with a good time

THEY DID NOT CALL THE COPS

despite me pleading and begging for them to do so

i didn’t get arrested again

i was also potentially exposed to ecoli eating organic carrots from walmart

i was sweating like Niagara falls for 3 days, followed by TMI, and kidneys hurting

so that prob was not from detoxing but detoxing may have saved my life again

took a few days off – hitting it hard again

starting a heavy metal detox soon

then back to everything they have on zuma nutrition

candida parasite liver lymph – THEM ALL

started doubling up my doses too

mold is cancer

parasites are cancer

diseases are mold and parasites

“that thing is real”

i was always a conspiracy theorist but that movie woke something up in me

(i wish the spacebar worked)

*me getting out the popcorn watching another CEO be taken out*

the guy rode off on a bike

he still has not been found

*eats popcorn*

popcorn is on the good foods list (zuma blog)

i mean the comment section on most any video regarding the ? opposite of a tragedy?

is it a crime to wish someone dead?

…cuz the things i pray for in broad daylight

and since i’m already being kept up at night

like SAME

“amazed at the level of proficiency” but i mean how hard is it to shoot someone in the back?

allright i know you mean the details leading up to the alleged crime – he waited for 5 minutes for him to arrive

he watched others go by…

*takes note* (for writing purposes in case this is tried to use against me in a court of law)

i’d go to jail forever simply because i would shit in the judges face

like right on top of the stand

i’ll grab the little hammer too

“order in the court” i will shout

as i prepare to handle bizz cuz ain’t nobody putting bb in a corner

starting to loathe GEN Y as much as the Boomers

as a gen xer – i don’t wanna unite

i want to be left alone

i want a small circle of friends

i want to be left alone

don’t engage eye contact with me and i won’t return visible hatred and cursery

i didn’t ask to be born

i don’t listen to my parents

YOU DON’T CONTROL ME

but please keep barking up the wrong tree

i’m starting to run again

small increments

but man

the way i just wanna go and never come back

done with Florida

might get a map and dart and toss it and pack up and head to the nearest countryside of said location

BINGO

take my $200 and pass go

but they shit where they sleep you know

they leave a trail of data and names behind

just because they group together and say “nothing is wrong” while calling you rude

lucky i didn’t leave bags of crap at the door

cuz like my level of petty is on point

so is my scale of revenge

please keep pissing on me and being condescending “i hope you get the help you need”

hmmm the way a warm butter knife cuts through butter in my fantasies….

got some Native American in me

got an itching and a craving to do some turkey carvings

tis the season

please keep watching me and collecting data for your bullshit agenda

ANGEL FALLEN

GODS A WATCHIN

how you doing me

🙂

the way you sleep so sound with your working heat and plumbing

the way i have nothing else to lose….

🙂

look at all this yummy stillwater left behind after each dishwasher cycle but “nothing is wrong”

MY LABS ARE FINE

I’M FINE

ALL IS GOOD

enjoy your rest 🙂


p.s. i’m not just a rude child, i also have zero empathy

likely dead inside

would rather sleep in a tent than get into a toxic relationship with slumlord staff

KARMA IS COMING GLAZED LIKE HOLIDAY CARAMEL

or popcorn

but i’m not allowed sugar currently

hard to mealprep when i can’t figure out my next step

to kill a mockingbird or take a nap

so many decisions

better than handwashing dishes but i would rather own / live without a dishwasher at this point

the more this society pisses me off, the less $$ i wanna spend

cause and effect my love

have fun! 🙂


popped in the back – won’t see me running

love it so much boo 🙂

keep up the nihilism

or taking out the trash and whatnot

*team bear*

RIP PEANUT AND FRED – and the boy squirrel out here who lost his head


oh i have empathy

just not for who u want

ask me to go again – i will sit and stay 🙂

I DO NOT COMPLY

please keep pissing on your enemy

(this is how vets are spit on but maybe people other than vets deal with this bullshit too)

but i’m waiting on the interesting details that the cops seem so interested in about bike boy

still a better love-story than Twilight…

got him in the back

WHACK

*sips cold coco*


human remains (p∞)

do you find human remains on the battlefield?
oh, are you laughing still?
like removing countries from a map,
do you lie down and take a nap?

do you worry the clouds will disappear?
like markings on the moon, is it man that you fear?
or while lurking in dark hole,
don’t know which way to go?

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moral wrong doings are hard to return from



memorial day freestyle poetry. i reflected.


adam and eve

adam and eve
sitting on the edge of a tree
hanging from a cliff of a roaring sea
that’s you and me

like romeo and juliette
tied a rope to her neck
kissed her lips, said “i’m next”

but the jump didn’t kill you
so i guess you lost that bet

and now the sea is foaming
you’re lost like you’re roaming
do you live with regret?
or what are you postponing?

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i hope it was worth your time

i got humiliated posting a video – the shadowban is manifesting into Hollywood taking over tiktok – im not watching a damn thing

low quality?

i mean yeah… there was a fucking shopping cart with yellow caution tape hovering over a pothole

but you didn’t have to cockblock my content

fuck you

im done posting


im embarrassed

i dont have free speech to even fuck off

im not supporting those with checkmarks


“are you sure your hvac is making you sick”

the hep filter again 😐

“are you an expert”


i wish i could play target practice with him running

ima fooking expert at sumthings

well.. more like ‘sharpshooter’

so u can call me that in the matrix 🙂

i always get the shot 🙂



im sorry my content is too low quality

i dont know where to exist online

i dont wanna be a sheeple to hollywood or influencers


radon (p∞)

the tombs are filled with radon
cuz lately i see things i don’t plan on
like warnings and curses on the wall
fallen underwater logs

too much noise in the silence
never could find it
but i’m sending out an SOS
though it could be a test…


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beneath the lines: (maybe tmi)

so it occurred to me i could be mispronouncing words and rhymes too

but it also came to me – a few different ways now – radon.

apparently “naturally occurring in the environment” (only because scientists can’t stop dropping bombs)

speaking of

them bodies in the great pyramid scheme with the warnings of curses and high amounts of radiation found on the bodies –

the great resets

Neo, I never told you to stop following the white rabbit

thus

JJ said I have to keep going if I want to make it out

i dunno “small” he says

(advantages of never growing up i guess)

“when there’s no place left to go, go further in”

that didn’t turn out well for JJ tho

he was gaslit and given an incomplete map

the bodies have a lot of radiation thus the warnings

but like tutuhut or whatever the fuck

his mom and dad were brother and sister

this entire regime is pedopilla

sometimes i go too far and i start panicking for longer than i need too cuz i’m not where i want to be

are we we’re not there yet” (i complain too much)

polyester cuz it’s highly flammable and hard to extinguish

air bombs

fast kill, more earth friendly they think (so they can take throne on this land)

they have already been wiping out natural populations

with globalism and non native species

“oh it came over on the ship” propaganda

the multiverse theories

conditioning to turn you into hybrid AI

hmmm faster cancer too

of course the tombs are full of radiation, why can’t i ever put 2 & 2

i mean it instantly occurred to me the great resets had something to do with it

the dinosaurs too

even if there was a minor natural disaster

man will use that to hunt to exctinction

cuz everything is serving nihilism and Satanism

that bible has been re-written too many times

Scientist are against God and anything natural

“manmade”, he wants to claim everything as his own

like he is a God

“bros before hoes”

which is why they extinguish all life at an alarming rate

very little old growth

now they can focus on rebuilding with the little children like the pedos they are

them kings and queens were blood relation

it is illegal for us but not them

“rules for me not thee” in every scenario

i just don’t know why it didn’t occur to me

the coffins are prob lead lined

the “treasure” being radioactive material or waste (maybe some gold too)

glitches

6th mass extinction currently

everything points to “made in china”

they built a great wall for a reason

then gave everyone yellow fever?

china number one?

don’t worry

im shadowbanned

for being “racist” and “armed and dangerous”

(one is true)

people need to start standing up together against the slumlords

“mold is a natural part of the environment – they say

but my eyes show them burning on the cross

upside down

so…

i mean

it’s hard to hide my loathing seething hate from the Boomers

i nearly foam from the mouth

the way they gave me the ick

when i smile, is it like growling? snarling my teeth?

can they smell the fire pit roasting?

or just my blood coming with the full moon?

and maybe slight psychosis?

they made me swish fluoride and soap in my mouth

that ain’t even the worst of it

JJ says i have to break free from the black hole soon

im not going further into Florida tho

closer to AL if anything

southbound

which i mean

the deep south is where i belong

it’s where i was born

cotton capital of the world (greenwood) but i can’t seem to source my cotton from there

And Asian lives might matter but not when they are suffocating and flanking me

my menaw said i belonged to 1 of 2 tribes – cuz only two existed at the time in Mississippi

(i can still spell the state i was born fuck yeah)

(but hardly anything else)

my great great great great??? grandfather was full blooded Native American

im segregated from my tribe

thanks to globalism

and yer fucking greed

imperalism


there needs to be a gathering of moles

all who have access to one email account

all who write drafts but never send

it’s how they communicate between the lines

edit the drafts

never send

it’s how your husband and hooker hook up


misread (p∞)

we’re moving over uncharted territory
the same ole story
they will say is new
with a map or two
said sky was green
know a different thing
they’re bringing out candy and guns
feels like a witch hunt
but i misread a room
smiling when there’s gloom
not good at pretense
focus on lament


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go ahead and roll your eyes at me

i don’t know what any of this is about…

i had to block was just appeared in my feed

it barley played .3 seconds and i was traumatized

i paused and went straight to the comments

some were saying it was too much to process

they didn’t wanna know

others wanted one as a pet to sexually assault

after a few comments – i blocked the very popular account

they were showing very up close and private details of a wombat

the way she was showing the area

im not sure why it was info i needed to know

i barely understand what is going on down there in my own world

it was like animal porn

i dunno

*eating sugar currently*

got a 2 pack of donuts and said no to the donut holes but they brought them anyway

*sips hot ginger tea*

*tries to recover from the mere second seen of the animals poo hole?*

why was she spreading it like that down there?

and she looked asian

he was white

it’s just a combo that makes me kinda throw up in my mouth

imperialism? a hard one as a female soldier to “realize”

you know, the truth about all these manmade wars


*back to reality*

they got crushed

like it’s hard yah know – to see

maybe, the steel knocked them out and they drowned in heaven

maybe they never had a chance to die in fear

cuz the window got knocked out?

so the cold dark waters rushed in?

but still…

sliding off the bridge in the dark

and someone mentioned bombs being heard

now they think the workers were terrorist

i never dismiss any new ideas

i always consider the possibilities

im a conspiracy theorist

they got crushed

good god

worst nightmare

falling from a bridge

i had to drive over that really long one going to New Orleans from Florida

i was driving like an old person

who wanted to get off the bridge asap

but i was dizzy with fear

and like 20 miles to go?

and there are gators in there?

them waters?

it took me ages to not tremble driving over the bridge here in town

any of them

it feels like Russian roulette

im not a bridge person

im even worse flying

that 18 hour flight from germany to kuwait

uggg

ive flown all over the world – too many times to count – been in a few scary situations

and why everyone in a plane looks for that one person who is scared to death (me) and fixates on them is beyond me

i always went after the free alcohol for soldiers too

(not when flying to kuwait obviously)

(we did drink during war here and there yes)

(dont ask how they got it to the desert with the toilet paper)

(sometimes they had them expensive fancy cigars)

“can i inhale it”

“you just puff”

*inhales*

ahhh nicotine that is illegal in the states????

i dunno

it’d be a fun book if some of us actually wrote one

including the dirty details

not just the heroic shit

(the heroic shit definitely out weighs the dirty details)

(of taking a shot here and there after watching people die)

(not getting any sleep)

(we were combat medics)

(with an emphasis on combat – and lives were definitely saved – but i think mine was lost in the process)

(i just aint ever been the same after sitting months in the devil’s foxhole)

(freezing to death with my m16a2 rifle praying for the sun to come up – only to be burned to death once it does)

(and then there were the sandstorms every other day)

there was that really big one, “the worse iraq had seen in 50 years” (cuz this was all taking place mostly in Iraq)

(we had some days in kuwait)

(the day we left was 118 degrees out, no shade)


but they got crushed to death

that’s gotta hurt a tiny bit crashing into the waters will steel crashing down

i don’t want to die like that…

no bridges babe

ever again


they going after our infrastructure

bankrupting us

we’re paying other countries pensions

it’s suicide



no fun in the cemetery

easter egg hunt in the cemetery cancelled huh

sounds ideal as i could look for real estate seeing as i may be dying soon

i don’t see why anyone would oppose trampling over the dead (who may be burning in hell) to find “eggs” filled with the devil’s treasure?

it sounds like a fun-filled event

you get to disturb the dead AND find candy too?

who the fuck would complain?

about finding quarters and jellybeans?

buried and hidden amongst the dead?

i would have left this hellhole for that…


people ruin all the fun

so we’re not allowed to get married in the cemetery huh? well i won’t tell anyone if you don’t…


that fucking bridge

they crashed into the abyss

mere seconds

artificial gravity isn’t so artificial when you can’t escape it

and they fell into cold dark waters?

you wouldn’t know which way is up?

and even if your windows were down?

the wind gets knocked out of you falling from a treehouse?

or missing a step?

they fell into the abyss?

and even if they were knocked out?

the cold water rushing in at your feet would bring you back from the near dead?

only to die in fear?

cuz they musta heard something?

and felt the vehicle falling forward?

i musta counted 4 cars with lights?

and AI could predict this

and scientist know how to put things in the environment to get the results they want

now i may not have the better argument

i may not even have the proof

but Riley was found with his clothes off

or at least his bottom half

i was happy to have “a boy” visit me in my dream

and i am not the reason for making him cry

someone mounted him in real life

he hurt his shoulder

the only way i could reach him for a hug was to “mount him” (hop up)

but this aggravated his shoulder and he began to cry in public

and i being humiliated “woke up” in a 4th awakening

tis all…

i’ve been watching that bridge fall

with traffic on it

and my irrational fear of bridges was not irrational at all

that old lady biking over the bridge a couple hours from here – who died clinging for her life – and fell – into concrete below

cuz our best jobs were given to third parties

“who work harder and smarter than us”

and other countries are happy cuz we are paying for their pensions

and even if i wanted to unblock his number – i destroyed all evidence – including the trash bin

call me gross one more time on my period

and by the way, “gross” is my favorite word to now comment on practically everything

a couple got married? gross


and they got CHILDREN inspecting the crash site


and Boomers wanna skip over GEN X and give House to GEN Y


please call me gross one more time cuz i will fucking hunt you down


cut your little fucking tongue out


kiss your little bloody pouty lips


what’s the matter boo? cat got your tongue?



it’s just a blog post with minimal freedom of speech


i hope i get banned from social media for not meeting community guidelines anywhere


rust is MOLD is the Devil


yasss rust is mold

moldy metal


i don’t know if i can ever drive across another bridge again

or take a flight

the risk isn’t worth it


a woman jumped into a frigid river to save her dog – leaving behind a husband and 4 children I would like

she was found 4 days later holding her dog, both dead


*selfish mode on*

i ain’t dying for you or a dog


God is real tho and i am paying for my sins


i just hope i can pay for them in better housing without an hoa or loaded gun in the doorway


i cancelled my 225 loan


devil gonna be hard pressed to get me to put my pennies in a shoebox taped up


or sign on any dotted line


motherfucker didn’t even offer me a sandwich, meal, or coffee (the realtor)


got me off bedrest to go see the devil with a gun


“this place is still occupied. the owner lives here”

me: “oh”

him: “there’s the owner”

me: *smile big, put out hand*

*do not appear a threat*

drove a total of 4 ish hours for barely a walkthrough


sometimes people put steps over land that dips

and i think im stepping into a sinkhole

“oh”


and the upcoming doc appt is with a girl

my life flashed before my eyes and i saw the life i lost

the life i could’ve had

and it’s hard to not drive off a bridge


Bible says Jesus will return as part if the 144k

i hope he hears me calling for him like Gavin does in a crowd


the good doctor didn’t trap bb in the mental ward (this time) to give her the “special treatment”


but it’s all coming back to me now

the 6000 lives i have lived

and still haven’t learned my lesson?


homes for sale (poem)

apology accepted
access denied
a little white lie?

comes as is
with rotting wood and corpses
a hidden corset?

underneath the dirty rugs
are many worms and secrets
cuz swamp has a grievance?

zip codes from hell
closed closets and backdoors with rifles
the air it stifles?


Copyright © 2024 Delia Ross /@poeeternal. All rights reserved.


paying for my sins still i guess


but i ain’t paying for theirs


Boomers are a monopoly (who hold most of House)


so since im near homeless i can take over a vaca home on the cliffs and after 30 days it’s mine?


cuz like that was one of the top rated agencies to buy a home through


im just trying to figure out how it went all wrong

i spent weeks looking over everything

he took me to see THAT?


fucking waste my time


enjoy your jaguar SUV and sweet dreams

im sure you rest easy at night


fucking demon


i ain’t nobody

41 people visited my blog recently?

that is a lot since i shut everyone down (including self) to focus on dying (which i may not die if i get in an environment with clean air)

i’ve had some bad habits i had to break (some still rear? their head)

but when you do break them and have been detoxing 10,000 years and are “why am i still dying”

“oh it’s the air”

“i can’t breathe”

“it burns”

advice: “get out of the environment”

it’s true

as soon as im outside im already feeling better

until i hear or feel the neighbors who want to kill me not enjoying my clean air break

(im pretty certain your prison sentence was better than mine)

(mine is called “freedom”)

(it doesnt come with 3 shitty meals a day and if i dont feed myself i will die)

(it doesn’t even come with an hour of sunshine and i’m not allowed the pool)

(i still worry about bad things happening in the shower and have my weapons on me more than my phone)

i blocked my realtor

at least i went to bed and woke up at my recommended sleep times (to bring you this eye-opening revelation)

so i got roughly 3-4 hours of interrupted sleep

i’ll have to update the insomnia coach

he gave an updated sleep time

the AI doesn’t know how to handle me, i am a tricky slope

“you need to see a provider” followed by “are you sure you were in bed for ten hours”

like bro

i CRASHED

but i also ate three fucking edibles and took a large dose of tincture and musta had a bath cuz my socks and undies are changed – but it was more of a soak – wash face and feet from that creepy situation i wound up in

me talking to myself on the drive home:

“let’s not be irrational, we can go back to the drawing board”

“just sleep on it before you do anything”

oh i fucking slept?

but you only get ONE time to show me a house like that

and God let me see everything i needed to see quickly regarding homebuying

and i see how squatters have more rights than tenants

and God knows im mad miles got put on my ride – when neither of us got many miles left – and we are literally giving it our all to escape this black hole

together

but im on foot after

i dont need a carry permit in Florida

tiktok says im “armed and dangerous”

but they still want my pennies


so im rambling again about a bunch of nonsense


but i dont know how it is legal for folks to list their home and be actively living in it

and then what we sign and come key day “surprise i got a gun”???


i dont know how a new roof and old furniture gives the value of the home what it does

when in just 2018 or so it sold for 60k

and i recon now it is worth less than a dollar


wtf is the point of a realtor if they dont inspect the property first?


i didnt want to meet the owner?

that was sprung on me at arrival

“the owner is here, there is someone actively living here”

honey there are people living in the shed out back

and bones lurking in places i probably walked over

but heyyyyy you can keep the windows open and car doors unlocked and keep your guns resting on the doorway out back!


there are never any birds in the bird bath…


there werent any birds at all…

i think the trees in the front were dead or dying (but it is kinda fall in Florida)

i didnt even see a squirrel?

amongst all that fertile land?

“worms everywhere in the soil” the owner stated

hmm i thought, ‘dead bodies’ as i smiled “oh good, that’s good”


i wanted gone as soon as i arrived

but the whole way there “another sign i should sign”

i don’t even wanna sign a new lease

and i do want to move


they found Riley’s body in the river

8 miles away

floated i recon

when that kid drowned in the ocean, the current took him a mile away in an hour

it took two weeks of him drifting downstream

i don’t know what the autopsy will reveal

but i think he slipped on the embankment, hurt his shoulder, fell in the dark water, didn’t know which way was up or down, got disoriented, and drowned

i can’t imagine surviving the drunken fall (cuz if he was knocked out he wouldn’t have died in fear) – only to swim thinking you are heading up and then reaching the bottom

i would probably panic in dark waters too

cold dark waters

bars mishandle drunk or disorderly people

his shoulder might not show that he was hurt after two weeks drifting in the river

but in my dream he was

and crying

so he died in fear

and alone

in another state he didn’t live in

our brains do not fully develop until 26

we could live well over 100 if we stop making each other sick

these iphones put out too much radiation

thanks for visiting but im going dark again soon

(hope to be back)

(kinda need to find a place to move)


i was wearing my cross necklace so either that saved me or the fact that they knew my daughter was tracking my location…


if i learned anything, i want my new own home

or no home at all

“all in or nothing”

“new hand”

“new cards”


i know a few card games

it has been too long

but cards i was good at


(i miss games that require no device)


yea no

a tired bb

i wanted to say yes the entire drive until i got there it was an immediate no

fool me once but i think i would rather hold onto my pot

someone was actively living in Blu

Blu was worse than my current situation, if you could believe

i will save it for another blog post cuz the rifle or shotgun was just resting by the open back door

and i did wonder if that was part of the package deal

the squatter (i mean owner) and all

the land is fertile cuz there are more than secrets buried under that house and growing up the walls

not to mention the smell

of bodies rotting – from probably a decade or so more – enough time to put it back on the market, with someone “actively living in it”, which i did not learn until arrive

gonna take more than lighting a candle honey

i don’t feel so bad about buying a piggy bank after the day i had

i chalk it up to one them bad days like when i was 15 and wound up somewhere i shouldn’t having to do things to not get raped or unalived

like the creep factor was all around

i felt bad for the plants and garden

i thought it had been used as a b&b before being listed, meaning it would be clean at minimum, despite the hoarding to hide the filth growing on the walls

not to mention the mats to cover the dips in the ground

and in the house

uhm

creep factor overload

im gonna order a pizza from hungry howies maybe

and calm the fuck down

have a hot bath where i can sanitize my soul

all the way, “look another sign points to yes”

and the immediate no, how i wanted to just leave and not even see, but things like “well it has potential” as the owner with the big gun was lurking – well the gun was out – but he disaapeared

all windows open

“oh yeah it’s safe here, never need to close them”

i guess im gonna be walking everywhere?

i aint dropping 200k into some rundown shithole with someone actively living in it

how the fuck is this legal

whatever

Boomers can keep their hand

im out

it felt so good to be in the creepy countryside

but i dont want to see behind door number two

i would have been embarrassed to show my client that

and it was his first time seeing it too

so what is the purpose of a realtor – in this timeline china 2.0?

(owner reeked of alcohol and rot)

(or maybe that was just the house)

sorry to get your hopes up on blu

i wont have any excitement about anything going forward

‘cept maybe the upcoming baptism & pizza

there wasn’t worth even selling at the future garage sell

it would have cost more money for junk service removal and cleanup

but their delusional what they think their empire of shit is worth…

(i didn’t even get pictures)

(but im certain they got pictures of me cuz noticed a cam upon entering)


i dont wanna talk or think about it anymore at the moment


just did a 4 hour roundtrip to see a run down piece of shit property with someone actively living there – it aint even clean!

there are worse things hiding there for covid

but heyyyyy “the bar is nearby”

so you think walking distance to a bar and a new roof equals 200k

the floor was caving in

the vines were begging me to help them


i fleed


i will say my faith is growing stronger

but i dont know about my will to live


(prob ghosting my “dream team”)

like wtf


my dog barked the entire time i was gone

he was stinky and panicky and sweaty

and only then did he eat his feast i prepared him before i left

only when i retuned did he chow down

and now he’s upside down passed out

i told him blu was a no-go

it is in worse condition than our current situation

and prob why the owner sleeps with all hos windows open and a gun by his unlocked backdoor

and men are worried about my baggage?

my body count?

gtfu


i need pizza after this travesty


and guidance on where to move

that aint some overpriced hellscape


the fence was plastic and “the neighbor put it up”

i just thought the fence would be MY PROPERTY


i hope the landlord fixes the mold soon but thankful God has given me a couple cool days

since i cant run the AC in the sunshine state


im gonna wind up at yer yard with my piggy bank famished and filthy

cuz theres nowhere to go

lost in hell


and you both have pen names presumably?

i mean, is that really your name?


i think im losing my mind again so need food medicine and bath

the basics


back on bedrest!

he had a gun by the backdoor but a camera in the front (and secret rooms full of dead peoples things potentially)

there were cats and dogs living there

i didnt see that in the photos

the place was more put together and less “lived in” tho i swear someone or three died “fertile land”


“no ma, they won’t know she was pregnant, just toss it out back by the cherry tree”

“…I can’t believe you got her pregnant, she was fifteen”

“…needs ma”

“…tell her to cover up”

“well i can’t tell her anything now can i”


that house was built on unholy land and unholy things have been done there (potentially)

(im not actually an oracle tho i sometimes know things before they happen)


im pretty certain “monster” is what the therapist sees

but no bones in my backyard

no backyard

hardly any secrets cuz big mouth


dreams (log entry number missing)

woke up at my recommended sleep time again

i was having a dream

i only remember 2.3 seconds of it (it’ll take longer to hear about it)

it turned into a nightmare

i was in a busy store shopping (maybe with my mom?)

anyway someone came to see me

a boy

i was so happy (wherever i was?) that someone “wanted to see me” (i feel invisible?) (losing my identity in the real world and social media?)

so i dashed around the whatever was being sold

this guy was so tall i had to “mount him” to crawl up and “get the good hug”

only i forgot he had a hurt shoulder

so i didn’t get the hug

the boys face turned red and he began to cry

(this tall ass thing)

i knew in an instance he never wanted to see me again as he stood there full of the humiliation i gave him? trying to “get the good hug”

all i could say was “i forgot”

“you had an injury”

“cuz my brain has an injury”

and all i see is red and tears

and now im full of shame too


i thought the dream would tell me to go get a hug from Gavin cuz he doesn’t fill me with shame like my mama and daddy does (still who was the tall ass boy, i literally did not recognize anyone (i’ve lost my mind?)

oh… it could have been that pretty boy they are looking for in the river (maybe he is trying to contact me?) (not a new dead boy relationship please)

but bars and restaurants are shutting down in Jacksonville, cuz you know – murders and bodies being found in backyards (blue is available again)

and i got cold feet about buying a vip ticket (or any ticket) seeing as i don’t want to leave the very house that is killing me (social credit system chains around my existence that was ghosted by all of society yet im crazy for dating dead guys!?!?)

i don’t just need psych drugs, i need a therapist, and priest (and sleep)

but i’m having nightmares…

and not sleeping at my recommended sleep times…


i see some doctors soon and i hope i know what year/timeline i am in

i already had 3 panic attacks (which looked like a fawn playing dead) (they love having us live in fear)

but i had 3 of these “attacks” of me looking like a “deer in headlights”

“ma’am you ok”

“knocking but aint nobody home”

….cuz i thought the po po was gonna show up with a straightjacket on 3 sep days cuz the AI warned me “you need to see a provider”

“it can be difficult to function on the amount of sleep you are getting”


it didn’t help me get any sleep

(but i still remember what the employee said when i filed for 100% for menta health “they’re going after those who want 100%”

and i got triggered

“oh yeah.”

“so they can do this to me and toss me in a little room huh”


call me paranoid but maybe i just know things before they happen


like the space shuttle blowing up


i didn’t just know it, i wished it


i wished for all the happy people to be miserable like me


and bam


i started disassociating age ten (prob way younger cuz daddy had his fingers where he shouldn’t i think)


(maybe reason for the nightmares)


“damn gurrllll you aint married…?”


MOLD


p.s. it helps to keep a journal to have a log entry but i would lose the damn thing

or repeat a digit several times

or just don’t have discipline to gaf


it’s hard to start over where you don’t wanna be and you have no energy


and my poems are so elementary cuz i never grew up apparently coupled with “dumb”


but even with the “our best work is behind us” mentality – i still pen

im just humiliated to share my simple words, cant fix the blog, cant do simple html no mo, likes dont go through, cuz now it is the AI crying out, not me!!!!!!!!!


and the AI is trying to trick me into accidentally following or liking your content!!!!

i dont need any more humiliation!!!!!! please enough!!!!!


im not trying to contact you!!!


its just sometimes im in the wrong part of the cave and i don’t know it – until it is a “near miss”


and im just like “fuck”


that seems to be my goto word when shit is going down

they’re trying to outlaw cursing!!!!!!!!!!!


i should request an account closing daily x 120 days until they are forced to block folks from sending close requests


i broke up with walmart too since the employees cant treat me like the princess i am


what’s the matter boo? wanted my secret identity and to suck your cock too?

no worries honey, “you can keep the jewelry, it’s fake” *laughs*


*destroys payment card*


all in or nothing


Kellogg’s is hurting?


i am averting?


the doc wasn’t late…

“March 21” does not mean Monday

still… i’ve been idling by

could have gone and seen Blue

Blue is for sale – just not to me


sometimes the devil has too many skeletons in his closet and buried under the tree and he doesnt want an oracle to see (images)

*closes eyes*

“is the scary bad man gone”

“…that wasn’t a man honey, that was a monster”

“he looked like a man to me…”


“ill be free the rest of the week”

“no i cant today, that appt i thought i had monday is today”

“apparently march 21 means march 21”

but my brain still read “monday”


robot < mars > me


i wish i were reliable and trustworthy


they all wanna burn me at the stake (again)

(but it’s illegal)


help

cliffs mostly

is there a suicide hotline for trying to buy a home?


mold specialist said landlord wont really do anything about it “there isnt really a law”

and the estimate is around $600 for them to “test the air” and “send to lab”


honey, the house is sick

im sick

stay back

him: “wtf did you do while i was gone for 6 months”

me: it was 10,000 years

*witch burning*



the curse would not have been released if they hadn’t built on the damn swamps

“natural aquifers”

“over development”

“globalism”

i knew the hope would be gone as soon as it came

im not wanted in their city


cockroaches and mold

my worth im told


daddy isn’t the best daddy in the world anymore


this is why we pay for a third party tho?

so they cant not sell you a house cuz “they dont like you”

so the realtor can be left on read instead of me?


me: “don’t give up”

the world: “give up”


tricky slopes


maybe they just dont want a vet there, with them bodies buried out back?

by the birdhouse?


i know too much?


them: “whats the combo to the lock”

me: “i didnt even know we had a lock”

“maybe dont bash my head into the concrete”

“cant narc if you cant remember”


“cant find my keys, you know where those went off to”

also me: “oh i left them right where i said i would forget”



you’re gonna forget you left them there…


i don’t know if that classifies me as an oracle or what


but like i know im gonna always do something wrong


at least i can laugh about losing my mind


the neighbor thinks im happy


the laughter just goes on and on you know

followed by the cries…


maybe the cold feet weren’t mine


“i won’t”…”keep trying…” “ghosted me”



daddy probably has skeletons in his closet


and buried in the backyard


people dont realize how many people have died before them


in the same houses they sleep in on the new carpet growing mold within


“it’s in the air” cuz they cut down the wrong trees

said “build here”

and when the good doctor was diagnosing folks with “sick building syndrome” the chinese government shut him down, said no mo!

people werent allowed to know that the brand new building was built on unholy ground

and you get sick – go to the good doc who gaslights you and makes you worse – and your landlord will say “natural, you’re breathing”

but they put up all these plastic strips on the window that harbor mold and let the water pool around the edges

until the condos fall in

“nature”


“do not feed the wildlife”

everyone: *hunts them to extinction / watches them starve*


“nature is good for you”

it’s kind of traumatizing seeing and hearing what animals do to one another


i just don’t think i’m doing life right


it’s prob just a bored abandoned cat terrorizing everything God made cuz “it’s fun”, “it’s what i want”, “i can’t stop” cuz he’s no better than an animal and i just wish the neighbors that hear the laughing coming from the window is not of “fun nature”

they’d wanna kill me even more


the crime is still ongoing just fyi

the “bad dope” is in my backyard and when the state gave me CUD and i have to temp stop my pain and anxiety medication for 6 months – i wasn’t allowed to accept gifts or phone numbers no matter how tempting or good the offer smelled

they leave live rounds outside my window

and i ain’t never did them no wrong

‘cept that one time the gang leader living next door asked me if he could “live with me for 3 months” cuz him and his gal were splitting up (and i wasn’t gonna have to hear him beat his dog anymore through the walls) and he offered to help “catch me up on my ride” cuz “he knew i was behind” cuz we had some hurricanes out here that made us lose power for a weeks time and “love thy neighbor” (but not that much)- i’m just a big mouth (but not a narc) (or narC) and folks will never phish any info out me again ‘cept maybe “hell is real” “god is everywhere”

but i told him no immediately (despite having threatening letters by Capitol One that they were gonna start the process to remove my ride) – and so as if being sued by my creditors and having to go to court (for other debts) wasn’t humiliating enough – the judge demanding i take “3 full breaths before we start because i look like i want to jump from the bridge behind us”- and this was in a full courtroom

“the bridge behind us”

…as if that wasn’t humiliating enough i had to tell the thug “no” and he said “you can sleep on it” and i replied “i don’t need to”

and the devil got mad

said my back window would get broken

it did, the day before thanksgiving

and now all his friends cousins and brothers

make life hell for me

and there’s an undercover out here waiting on his promo

i won’t have anything to do with anyone

it ain’t just black people “we don’t talk like that”

i have ghosted my own father

why you so mad

“equal opportunity hater”

“we hate everyone”

so even if i wanted to break the law and “make peace” – i could fucking die from the w**d

I had a fucking addiction right in the middle of a gang war and like

i.dont.want.to.die.


uhm SOS?


it’s like every direction is trying to kill me and suicide is humane?


i couldnt breathe again and had to open a window and now the gangs think i aint living in fear

my third air purifier is arriving soon

30 days to close they say

i can’t manage to leave the very house that is killing me

this place aint worth dying for

these people

this town

im not gonna be able to breathe until i am far gone


i better stop laughing with the window open cuz dont wanna leave in a body bag


cop: “you need to move”

“not just from here”

“but all of Daytona”

“all of Daytona is bad”

“there’s not enough cops”


protection prayers please


i had nothing to do with this by the way: https://www.daytonabeachconnection.com/Daytona-Beach-Police-Department-makes-major-drug-bust–arrests-suspect–1-16524.html


i simply told a man “no” and bam – despite my lease stating and having a clause to protect women – i have video evidence and proof of so much shit i have been through

enough to make someone die by suicide

“you can’t make someone kill themself”

they took away the noise disturbance law in 2008

and some of the things in my head that would put me on tv – are justified


“we only hire Black people for a safe environment”


God is gonna know when im back home cuz im gonna be slinging the devils head outside the doh!


im sure one of the cats will wind up dead cuz 3 or 4 have been murdered with a vehicle by a neighbor – and i either hear the cries and see the aftermath and blood pooling – or discover them cold and dead

and i hate the things but not enough to kill them


im selling my new ps5 btw

i already know i likely probably break community guidelines and this is minority report


and you definitely in the minority if you believe in God


so JJ wanted me to know that he would not be released when the floods come

and im apparently welcome to visit anytime

he knows my greatest fear after all


if only…

i wish i had gifted myself a gift card

im sure there’s a poem in there somewhere

but like… i cant even shop on ipsy currently

which is fine cuz i prob shop too much anyway

which forces me to have a skincare and self-care routine

“we don’t need to wear any makeup we’re dying”

“well that’s good enough reason for to wear best dress”

“i mean you aint wrong”


i got an appt incoming and like are they gonna know they been in my livingwaking dream

it is kinda confusing

i know im lost in hell

but the mold

is about to drive me into a tent and break my lease

i got the realtor and potential new landlords texting and calling

but i aint answering either one

robot on mars

overwhelmed

even if they wanted money in a shoebox

i cant even access my own funds

i was like “is there a physical bank to enter and make withdrawals”

and shes like “$35 to expedite”

instant disconnect

prob gonna withdraw my milk money soon

put it in a shoebox

bury it

“forget where”

“TELL ME WHERE THE BOX IS”


im sorry

i think this post was meant to stay in my head


i could have gone the rest of my life not knowing about the Alaskan roadkill lottery


“waste not want not”

yeah want not. fasting for the next two weeks. religious practice.


yes it does


BLOCKED oh i musta offended someone oh shame within



maybe some poetry soon huh

got a few lines but no energy


boomer: “you”re retired at 45?” (asks like im lying)

gen x: “uh yeah. military.”

boomer: “you need to be earning 6k a month to rent here from me and my wife”

gen x: have fun


fool me twice

i let paypal do me dirty again

i was having too much fun shopping (in small increments & amounts) on TikTok

and funny how the same day congress wants to ban TikTok

PayPal is restricting my account – without any real reason attached to their claim – and have decided to hold my account hostage – until i provide them more DATA that they will sale to the enemy – that i do not want to do

therefore, i cannot use paypal for why i signed up (a second time)

(the first time they outed my anonymous donors who contributed to a pool i created – based on FAQ provided by PayPal – which they apparently can update and change at will – rules for me but not thee – and there is more to this point i’m sorry) – but not only did they expose who the anon donors were – they eventually made them priority in my contact list – who had never sent me a dime where i was meant to be aware – but low and behold – something i don’t think the therapist could understand – and even if they should – there was so much shame attached to my sense of self – that the bridge was nearing closer everyday!?!

so i deleted my obsession

i mean account

but then for stupid “i wanna shop in private and protect my data reasons” – i opted to open a new account

start again

this time not using my account to receive – only send and shop

but now PayPay is cockblocking me again

and they outed my private new email – that i will need to delete

and i had to call my bank to let them know that i need to change my identity in order to break up with paypal

because they keep doing updates and selling my data by turning on those little boxes they add in

im getting scam emails – clever tricky ones trying to get me to put my money in a shoebox and tape it up and give it to the blacked out car with the CIA/FBI agents (please note that if anyone wants me to put any amount of money in a shoebox – even $5 – i will be calling my therapist and the cops immediately and letting them know i have potentially crossed the threshold breaking point)

m’kay

anyhoo – the scam emails continue even tho i ain’t giving anyone my info to send/receive

but PayPal is

and now for no other reason than “shopping on TikTok” they have decided to hold my account hostage until i provide them more personal forms of data

and so the contract should be null and void

cuz i can’t use it how i signed up for – and i ain’t providing shit

they won’t remove my card – so the card is destroyed – bank informed – text and emails reported as spam and phishing – and a Better Business Bureau report pending to be done

i don’t owe paypal a penny

nor is anything pending

other than my random penalty “ma’am you were shopping with the enemy”

but don’t they know i got friends in China?

it’s cheaper and better buying direct from the source

fuck a third party

but now i gotta move to break up with paypal

i had to change my bank info

im gonna have to change my phone number…

i swear it’s not a joke

there’s been no fraudulent activity

no resolutions filed

no issues with bank or login

just suddenly today “tiktok may get banned” “provide data or no soup for you”

and so i said no

delete my account

but they won’t

so i gotta change my identity

i swear to fuck

genX out


(i told paypal thank you for curing me of my ridiculous obsession with love shopping)

that i will be outside more thanks to them

you should delete your account now – while you still can


i couldn’t even delete my profile photo after i canceled all my subs

when i called support back – the way she paused at the name change – and said “it’s kinda inappropriate” and i said whaaaaaa the “FU” and she said “yeah” and i responded “well the AI let me do it”

“and i didn’t need to provide anything”

so they will likely fix that glitch yee-haw

i am the anomaly in the matrix and is god is here!!!!!! he/she is everywhere!!!!!!!!!!!


paypal is holding my data hostage and unless i bow down to thee i am not allowed to shop – only receive

well im done receiving!!!!!!


im done giving!!!!!!!


and i cant spend my own money for 7-10 business days 2 weeks cuz the banker failed to tell me my new card wouldn’t arrive until then

so shopping withdrawals thanx to our good PAL

looking at a place to rent tomorrow

they aint getting my new number or address

gotta flee the country to escape ELON MUSK!?!?

who da fuk own PayPal now

he thinks hell is gonna be a party where all his friends are

they will he in hell – but he wont have access to them

lol


could you let God know i don’t really think it should be legal – what they are doing and my mistakes are so hard learned if any

the bank listening: “paypal won’t let me break up with them”

“this is toxic”

“i gotta move”

“change my number”

straightjacket or pier?


limited to shop cuz they want more data to sell to the enemy but my name change is inappropriate

*laughs*


hope Walmart still takes a check… nearly out of water

and thank god i never attached anything other than my card – that card is now destroyed – and my address and phone number are changing

maybe i don’t need to leave the country yet


giving away more items: donated books and bakingware to the library and neighbors


i had planned to do some mental health shopping this weekend

yah no


“do you know why you are here”

“do you know why you are here…?”

i don’t know what brought me here

there was a period of awareness in womb – and already a desire to end life before it even started

there are dents in my rib where i rubbed –
clawing to escape the sound of my own heart

or maybe i didn’t want to be born into a monstrous world,
with the cold Antarctic as my mother
my father was a destiny of lies

my mother prayed for my death
said i wasn’t born in love
said i had the darkness in me

all while holding my sister close

the pandemic swept her from her arms and now all blame lies on me

i told her i wanted her to die in pain
i told her i wanted her to suffer more than all the suffering she had caused me

some prayers get answered and others don’t

lessons to be learned

even i am lost in purgatory
without direction

but the wind is no longer gnawing at me

only regret

i plan to bury it
deep within the crusty earth
and plant with it a seed

one day the crust will rise
an angel can spread her wings
no longer laying dormancy

i have done things i regret
to stay afloat the Tennessee river

oh the bridges i’ve been pushed from, jumped, or burned…

what brought me here

maybe the long agony hours awake
the will it takes

that even when you are in the trenches dying, you need to change your socks

it bothers me that John did not have his shoes removed

i would have been clawing the earth off of me

i would have made it cave in

on Susie….

sorry not sorry

i came here to judge!?!

i was stripped of my wings and used as a fleshlight

they want me to believe i haven’t any worth – all while trying to traffic me

the pretty ones are the biggest threat

the ones with the light

the neighbors gang up on me to harass me then scream “we fear the white one”

i am going extinct

if you aren’t serving them with sex or buying their bullshite, then phrases like “she gon be shot” are sung out

i sleep in the lions den where two girls where shot

for being good girls

had to ask the front office what it would take to get the crosses removed from the windows where the tape once was

their cheeks turned rosy; “we’ll take care of that for you”

and i am sure the undercover cop and department is looking for another promotion soon

another major drug bust went down and the gangs need to get revenge

call me paranoid but the cop told me i needed to move

not just from “here” but the entire city

and now there are things i can’t tell my therapist

now there’s really no one to trust

now it is “i need a priest, maybe this isn’t your lane”

maybe the demons in my head
maybe the feelings of unworthiness
maybe no direction

but i need to cast Satan out

you got a pill for that?

cuz maybe i’m a monster

but i still need a priest

some holy water poured on me

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sos: help i’m in hell


anything over 8 will overwhelm the AI, i swore i read it – the updated blog post with tips on blogging and tags direct from WP (but jetpack or some shit)

oh… did light bulb go off?

can you give me some light?


i know we’re not talking to one another – on some deeper inception level i can’t understand but do


im so delusional or lost or disassociating or prefer dreaming to crying but i may have fallen for something i should not and have spent the year in la la land thinking i would never see them again but now it is possible i might be!?!

and now i potentially have to face the thing ive been dreaming heavily about?

is this what dying on the cross is like?


you’re not suppose to fall in love with the prostitute and im not suppose to fall in love with the doctor?

is that how this works?


asking for a friend



real life

he didn’t fall out of a 5th story window tho did he –

he “fell ill”

(stories from Russia)


she drowned in the back of a cop car – with handcuffs behind her back

(stories from Tennessee)


he musta done something so God awful he never wanted to be found. so they reported him missing and pulled his body from the ocean – but remains unnamed

(stories from Virginia)


the most inspiring couple of 2024 🤩


and here’s me not giving a fuck about anything and everything all at once

“i’m not suppose to wear this at my age”

*subject to go private again without any warning – don’t come in*


another boomer with…

another boomer with a flooded house

awe

you stole so much from GenX, how’s that working out for you now?


other countries that follow these ridiculous policies are also tanking

– their Gen X got hit the worst too…


i hope the boomers get what’s coming: hell


an entire generation HATES you (minus one or two sheeple)

the way society has ghosted us

burn burn burn


i wish i knew how to leave nice comments make friends

Hell is eternity, we’ll start right here

i can’t remember the date
only the importance
but even that is a shadow of reality

i remember running here
like a vulture finding hope on a living rotting man

“what are you doing”, I laughed with a subtle yet firm disapproval of his organized nihilism

the devil has been so busy sweeping out the cobwebs

he forgot there’s an army of 144,000 coming after his head

maybe it’s night sweats or die-off symptoms

from a life I’ve lived before

– and it was nothing worth dying on the sword

your gift wasn’t returned with hastened shame
but set on a shelf like a golden statue

next to all the broken promises and lies I’ve given myself

I came but I did not conquer
maybe that was the goal after all

but didn’t your eyes lure me like candy

even in my nightmares, I can feel you there

oh holy hell

if he could see things without his rose-tinted cgi filters

he could see that I am everywhere

the fertile soil

the molten lava

endless possibilities

but he keeps betting on his numbers

his dying slumbers

and rest he’ll never have


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i don’t know how to make a good blog post. i don’t know how to get any additional pages to ‘appear’. and I’m sure I’m being punished for trying to figure shit out and openly talk about it but wordpress’s solution or “the happiness engineers” is to pay them $500 to build me a blog but I’ll need to upgrade to a business plan m’kay


i think not tho


Julian Date 24003: freestyle 02.



been talking to other bloggers who say…

they also have issues with “likes” not working on WordPress

so it’s not just in my head

and I tried to find the updated post about “how to post” on WP through JetPack and whatnot – but Google just isn’t the same

i just remember reading something about TAGS but maybe i’m wrong about what i read

i just know we all were using X amount and the post said X amount had been reduced to a lesser amount or else the algorithm will ignore you

kinda like that issue with that robot on mars that has too many tasks that it is overwhelmed and keeps re-prioritizing tasks that need to be done – but nothing ever gets done

they came up with a term for it

and that’s the state of me, my life, and my blog

and the fact that i leave “likes” multiple times on multiple days like a psychopath having a meltdown (this time it’s the AI and not me, swear) but you wouldn’t know? or maybe you do?

so now im leaving comments here and there going “it wont let me like anything”

“im here still” 🥹

and the ai knows i hate leaving my ip so now im being forced to give my age sex location just to breathe anywhere in society

i degress…

priority inversion problem


i swear i aint trying to cause any troubles

im just lost in hell having priority inversion malfunctions

“i know this needs done but we gotta do this first but can’t because we need to do this other thing instead”

*keeps chasing own tail*

“i keep doing but there ain’t anything done”

i think they changed the usage rules on hashtags on tiktok too – but *spins in circles*

*la la la la la la la do do do*


“hey you started that task yet”

“… yeah I’m on it…”

“hey you finished that task yet”

“…no man, apparently I’m missing components to complete task, please advise…”


isn’t it too late for pathfinder, just like me?

im pretty certain it spent up all its energy on pointless tasks, just like all them weekly conference calls at the DoD


Horrors

Do you know the horrors of being lost?
Whole world is spinning
Pending holocaust
The devil grinning
Like he knows the cost…

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Once again some 3 am I nearly “liked” instead of “saved” and I shouldn’t be walking on eggshells dying just trying to get a fix of you

You literally change the composition of my heart

And then I tell myself my brain doesn’t know any different, it thinks it’s happening

And there’s a healingness that results

And it’s not just from you

There are other things like a cup of coffee

I went 3 days without – cuz coffee isn’t good with this thing – but I had some today and it connects me to my purpose

Fucking beans


Everything

Everything is made to collapse
Everything is made to fall
It’s like the earth is made of glass
And nihilism is protocol

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So I got my little stand put together and my TV set up to be spied on. I’m still awaiting my PS5 impatiently.

I want a big stretch out lay down bean bag. Not a couch. Something like this.


Apparently people have a couch AND these.

I want the dessert first tho.

Wanna stretch out on a giant cushion to watch a movie or play a game.

Also, I’m sick of all the narcissism in society.

I don’t believe Hawaii burning was an accident.

We are under attack, one malicious attempt after another.

You voted for this.

I no longer think voting right will accomplish anything.

Gen X are the only ones capable of fixing this mess, and we’re tired.

We’ve been ghosted from society and trashed on by every demon in the world.

Millennials are still sucking on their mothers tit, Gen Z don’t know which sex they are, Boomers are responsible for the end of society.

I do not “love thy neighbor” in any capacity or form.

All I see are demons.

The immigrants do not have our best interest, they do have our best jobs.

Yellow fever is a condition in which man is cursed.

They are under a spell they don’t want broken.

Porn activates the primal side of the brain. They get off on killing. They get off on ruining good people. Over 51% want love with a prostitute. It’s been made legal in Nevada. More murder will happen.

In college, I learned subliminal messaging was used at the grocery stores (should be illegal).

Imagine what they are putting into porn.

“We don’t know why he would do such a thing”.

STOP LYING

PORN has ruined mankind.

I’m learning to set boundaries and ghost people too.

Tis the season


Halo

I can see your halo
Far beyond the payload
Where you might implode
Your sanity erode

I can see your halo
Written in lost code
Changing course the road
Where you rest below

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The unsinkable Titan

Photo doesn’t belong to me but neither does my hard-earned money.

And I’m finding my most viral videos uploaded on YouTube without my permission, without any payment, without any request of use, without any way to message or contact those using my work, without having downloads turned on for anyone to use at will.

I film a particular way – when I’m shooting the sea, or whatever I’m filming.

It’s all a fucking shitshow and I need 100k followers or something to turn ‘tips’ on.

Recently someone wanted to send me $200 – but they also have invited me to ‘live free’ at one of their condos they own.

Nothing about my life sounds safe or too good to be true.

Furthermore, I had to delete my PayPal, Cash App, and Venmo accounts due to spam and whatnot cuz not even my money is safe.

Banks are shutting down. Billionaires are being offed or are maniacally suicidal risk takers, at the expense of our tax dollars.

I’m not even certain if the IRS is legal.

And the Lie House is funneling our money to criminals in the Ukraine and God knows where else.

I finally put a work order in to service the AC for mold.

Cuz maintenance is always “I don’t smell any mold” but I’m fucking still breaking out in hives, either from a nervous fucking breakdown or actual moldy conditions not noticeable “it’s in the walls” reviews will say…

And I haven’t smoked any weed since May – so I’m past the two week window but it takes a minimum of 4 months to recover from CUD (Cannabis User Disorder) and I still have brain fog.

I’m doing a lot of cleaning tho – and I actually do my laundry and put it away immediately, a slight miracle to not be sleeping next to clean clothes.

I still have no furniture and sleep on the floor and I made another clothing purchase – albeit I slept on the decision first – like I nearly always do.

And even tho the flash code of 25% had already ended, it was still valid further sealing the deal.

I’m obsessed with Dolls Kill boutique and hunt down the cotton stuff, though have bought a few cute sets that were poly blends.

I also got house thangs and shoes which I’ll likely never wear and will stay in the box…

I’m pushing myself to go skating despite the hives and nervous breakdowns.

I bought bath rugs and kitchen oven mits from DK – cuz obsessed

And sales + discount codes on top of sales

You should see the jogger set’s I’ve scored and maybe one day you will

I think I’m looking less hideous than my recent TikTok posts but at least I’m not lying on the bottom of the seafloor in pieces.

So there’s that.

It feels nice getting things in the mail other than spam and bills.

I can’t opt out of the spam and the US post office is selling our data, just like I learned Papa John’s was doing – so I deleted my account (like 2 or 3 years ago) and basically stopped supporting big business.

I should be allowed to order pizza without my data being sold.

I hate (even worse) how society is ran now.

All the pencil dick dictator leaders brownnosing Big China – who wants to nuke us and have us live in fear 24/7

I had another nightmare last night, this time trying to escape zombies.

I’ve not been watching any horror movies or zombie things.

My nightmares always consist of me trying to escape something and finding myself in a closure I cannot escape.

Whether it be a room with no windows or doors, or something else. It’s always the climax I wake up on.

Have to reassure myself, “pew, it was only a dream”

I was consistently going down – hills – roads – grass – indoor walkways at incredible speeds all while trying to avoid the numerous zombies coming after me.

My dreams are always fucking nightmares…

It doesn’t help that the Devil is always after me when I’m awake

I hope I leave the house for something other than food or doctors visits of medical malpractice

Maybe to do something within the community like church or skating

But then I risk the chance of catching Covid or some other disease being spread with malicious intent and purpose

People are always coughing

I literally roll up my car window when I hear a bystander or another rider coughing

My immune system was compromised

I just wanna be home

But this don’t feel like home

It feels like a deathtrap

Just like the unsinkable Titan

TITANic

I take a shit ton of vitamins like immunity support supplements that I have to order from a different country cuz everything is poisoned here

I’m trying to fix my eating habits

And I’m still obsessed with his stories

Which are probably responsible for my nightmares

(I blame war FYI)


My laundry is almost done and I’m craving a shopping dopamine boost

“We have everything we need bb”

“I know but I really want it”

“Okay but this is the last time”

“I’m almost done getting the things I need and at least I’m spending less”

“We get paid soon again”

*sigh*

“Okay but just one more thing…”


I got rid of everything in my life cuz I hated it and told myself we could replace it with things we want/need

I’m in replacement mode but refuse to buy a bed or furniture until I move

The neighbors make me wanna do bad things

The city drives me insane

The entire earth could be Eden but naw, invasive species left and right

“This country was founded on immigration” and they vote with malicious intent and purpose

I may like your stories but I know you voted for Biden and I want to punch you

I’m still homicidal and suicidal but I’m no longer signing waivers

For anything…

Made in hell

OceanGate received $450K in pandemic PPP loans to cover payroll costs

OceanGate received $450K in pandemic PPP loans to cover payroll costs
— Read on www.msn.com/en-us/money/other/oceangate-received-450k-in-pandemic-ppp-loans-to-cover-payroll-costs/ar-AA1cWYT4


That’s some fucking bullshite. Stole money from the civilians pockets to fund a future murder/death.

CEO wouldn’t even hire experts. I’m annoyed and angry!!! Voting means absolute shite. This government is nihilistic!!!!!! Satan’s society!!!! Over it!!!!

The Lie House (The Titan saga)

The Lie House – I mean White House was notified and knew that the explosion was heard and happened on Sunday – yet drug us along – giving us false hope and sensationalized the story – probably as a false flag while other pressing issues were happening – they gave us false hope of a recovery mission knowing damn well the explosion was the Titan and that they were dead

Furthermore this…

Forward Starboard (a poem)

Left and right might be forward and back
Right is forward
Rotate controller
Left is back

Skill issue tbh

Basically something was installed backwards and people in the Titan were stuck and the solution was to reprogram the controller and the guy in the sub said he needed to write this all down

Had to turn the controller sideways to drive the sub

There were so many issues with the unsinkable Titan

But for the Lie House to drag us along is bullshite

THEY KNEW THE EXPLOSION WAS THE TITAN ON SUNDAY

Yet we all worried they were down there suffering or potentially could be rescued

The GoT damn gaslighting this administration does

Urzlutxlutdlutuljg lufzhfxlutxlljgxyrxjfxuxxdo lutzxgi


I’m highly emotionally invested in this saga

Even though our government is funneling money to Ukraine and approving lab grown meats or some shite

I need to disassociate from politics and turn my cheek to the unsinkable Titan

Hopefully I can write a better poem than the one above which is basically word for word nearly of the insanity unfolding about the Titan

I was convinced they were dead Sunday when coms suddenly stopped but they convinced me otherwise that hope might be near the vicinity when they knew damn well of an explosion

“We hear banging sounds every 30 minutes”

Fucking criminals need to be hung *insert something* from the tallest tree

I was convinced they were dead on Sunday when coms were lost but noooooo they made me doubt myself when I knew

They withheld pertinent details about the case

We’re living in a manmade hell

Putsutclutzlurzuzyrjv ufzfsluruslyr

That’s all…

I did more shopping and more cleaning and that’s basically how my Friday went

I found a skate center AND CALLED

So hopefully I’m closer to my goal and once I go it’ll be hard to stop

Just gotta make that first step

Admission is like $8 bucks I think but I only inquired about hours and if I could bring my own skates…

I might even get a piece of cardboard pizza cuz who goes skating without eating the junk food?

I haven’t been skating since I was a kid/teenager and tbh don’t know why I stopped doing the things I love

They even have “adult night” which goes til late but I’d rather go during daylight

Nothing good ever happens after dark…


P.S. they died in fear – don’t be fooled by “there was no pain” – they absolutely felt pain briefly – and the cracking was enough to put fear mode on

The goal is to not die in fear

Pain is inevitable

Unless you’re lucky enough to go in your sleep


P.S.S. Here’s a TikTok video from where I grabbed those screenshots: https://www.tiktok.com/t/ZT8JpJ8gh/

I hope I can come up with a better poem or maybe him…


P.S.S.S. I wish some of my neighbors were on the bottom of the sea…


Astronomical (poem)

It’s astronomical odds
To be saved
I hear no applauds
At the depths they braved

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Free speech, prayer, and rage…

Their oxygen levels run out 7 am Thursday morning – 96 hours was all they had

Maybe shouldn’t have brought the teenager

Wonder if they’ve panicked and used up O2 or remained calm, if still alive…

So much effort to find and save the crew

It’d be an absolute miracle and maybe one we need

I feel so bad for them, I do

But my go-to is to get angry when someone dies or is dying

The audacity

To die on my watch

I don’t deal with death well at all

Sometimes I go silent

Sometimes I laugh

Mostly I get angry

And then cry…

I can’t imagine being stuck in that tin can

He swore no matter what happened it was safe

Lying and gaslighting should be illegal

I fucking hate this world

Demons everywhere

No wonder I’m so miserable

And was before I was born

I had awareness

Understood language

I didn’t want to be born

All my life tragically suicidal

They’ve made assisted suicide legal in Canada

Folks getting approved for anything

Nihilistic environment

Nihilistic government

Separation from God

Science is nihilism

My heart is so heavy for them, in that tuna can

One person said, “they have no water” followed by “it’s dripping with condensation”

*rolls eyes

They all took a sandwich and bottle of water

And if the tuna can is dripping with condensation – uhm – drinky?

At least they have a toilet with a view they can’t see through

I’m not getting any sleep tonight

Bless

The ocean terrifies me

I got my kitchen tidied up and plan to shop for God grown foods soon – hopefully not poisoned

Need some comforting homemade soup

Glad to have feet on ground

And able to keep moving

Not ready to die

I am breathing deeper now, like can get air to my belly

Must focus on the gains

The fact that I can take deep breath’s again

Terrified to do anything cuz people are unhinged and insane

My neighbors make me want to commit some crimes

Without remorse

The will it takes to not snap

All these monster men killing their children and family but keeping the mom alive – for revenge

Need hung immediately

Narcissism is a plague

But these monsters need to be rid of the earth

Let’s start with Chyna

And the de-lites

Bless their hearts, the ones lost at sea

The regret they must feel

The anger

The delusional CEO is probably convinced they will be found

Probably will gaslight them until the end

It will be nothing short of a miracle if they are found alive

I don’t know what lessons God has for us here

We have freewill

I don’t know why John kept crawling in that fucking hole

“I thought I was somewhere else on the map”

“I thought it would open up”

Panic – he was thinking and he was given an incorrect map

That section should have been blocked off after two boys got trapped inside

I’m just so fucking mad!!!!

At the nurses, at the doctors, at the Chinese!!!!!!!!!!

Don’t want any of them in my feed!!!!

Give them angry looks when I’m out and about!!!!

IDGAF

The first Bible can be traced back to Asia

You think I’m gonna smile at the Devil!!!

I have fury!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Stop micromanaging me!

Stop hacking me!!!!!

Fuck off!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!


Have you ever seen lightning on the ocean?

P.S. I think earth was a frozen planet, we maybe hit another planet and was pushed closer to the Sun’s orbit, things melted – but why is this never discussed in science?

And does science take into account that objects are closer than they appear – with those mirrors they use to peer?

I’m telling you, the math is fucking wrong

The darkness can act as a mirror

And the famous speech from the moon happened on earth

Aliens aren’t real

Area 51 is where they rehearsed the moon landings

Aliens aren’t real

It’s American propaganda

Most “alien sightings” happen in America

The dumbest nation

Thanks to China

Ch ch chyna can burn in hell

For all eternity

Our enemy is Asia

And most disease comes from Africa

And white people are less prone to disease

White slavery is real

The Great race war is real

I wanna fuck them up

You don’t know the dreams I have

The nightmares….

I was touched by lightning once

God scares me but the Devil don’t

WEAK CHARACTERS – wake up!!!

Get right with God

The great judgment is coming…


Hell is already here


TikTok is going to ban me (poetry)

Content restored
After it was deleted
And just for record
I’m fucking heated

Free speech like sword
I feel defeated
Where’s my reward
Always mistreated

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They ain’t getting another dime from me

Also, I blocked said user & every one they were following

I’m hardcore

*goes shopping anywhere but TikTok for a dopi boost*

K, thanx, bye

T3 Sara mode & Florida no longer requires a carry permit *weapons nearby*

You ain’t getting another fucking dime

How? (poetry)

How do you do it?
Take my mess?
And turn it into puzzle?
Six foot hole with shovel?
Buried deep is trouble?
Humming like you’re humble?
Dear it’s never subtle?


Collecting comments
Crashing comets
Trashy content
Make me vomit


Cross with commas / burned diplomas / stank aromas / pajamas /


We are two plus one
Minus what we’ve done


He steals the sun and turns it into limelight
His pen will give me frostbite


I HATE APPLE / unholy chapel / nowhere to travel / UNRAVEL

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Please steal my ideas

I don’t like Smart Post

Apparently if you have a package shipped with UPS, they won’t actually be delivering it, as they hand it over to the USPS for the “last mile”

More fucking gaslighting

I fucking hate USPS

Now I hate UPS

And it’s not as if I have a choice on who delivers

USPS ruins packages and misplaces them

Not to mention, it adds several more days to your delivery as it gets handed over – to the dreadful USPS for its “last mile”

China can burn in hell

They literally ruined everything

Why did Jesus wear a robe?

Cuz he was ANGRY

But I ain’t allowed to overturn the money tray in church

And now they pass it around more than once

I get agi

So stopped going

I hate everything

But your fucking writing


P.S. I would rather pick up my package from UPS for the “last mile” since they can’t do their fucking job

But that ain’t an option

More hands on my goods cuz China are filthy nosey lil spy cunts

Fuckkkkkkkxufzfylzydzhzkgd

I know I’m not supposed to hate other races but now I despise at least 3


Passion of the Christ

Y’all remember Jim Caviezel?

He wants to know where the pope is?

He wants to know if you would lose your head for Christ?

He states, we have to go after the octopus head – not just the tentacles

He also played a role in “the stoning of” (sara?)

Basically a husband was cheating and got his wife murdered by burying her alive – up to her neck – and having her children throw the first stones at her head

This practice is still legal

He didn’t want to pay child support or something

Accused her of a death penalty – something he was doing

Anyhoo

I can still like him as an actor and person

I mean he played Christ

Kinda hard to probably take off that role

Jesus imprinted in him and me

But read the good book full of propaganda and lies?

Uhm no

It’s Satanic

I collect Bibles tho

Some falling apart

Some extremely tiny with a lock

You ever try selling a Bible during end times?

I can’t seem to part with them?

Via donation, sale, or trash

Or is is sell?

I’m selling something

I have a sale

Hmmm it’s nearly 4 am

I’m glad it wasn’t just a role for Jim

“Fighting with all their hearts but don’t have a voice”

He’s talking about me

https://www.tiktok.com/t/ZTRESeVYn/?t=1

“Would you lose your head for Christ”

What does he mean?

Like not deny him?

He states he thinks about John all the time

“What would John do”

Yeah same – different John’s tho – same but not

He did not die in vain

If anything, he’s my compass down here in this hell

We both think about John all the time (same but not)

John the Baptist was always a favorite from the B

Jim might be part of the 244

Somewhere in the 244 is Christ

God is love


You mean get crucified? Fairly certain society shames me for being a light-bringing angel

They want the world covered in darkness – nihilism

6th mass extinction

Narcissism is a plague

Society is a scam

I hope I get well enough to marry a good man

Man has failed me

Searching black holes is nihilism

Segregation from God

Gonna expose you all

Deliver the head of Satan

Toss it at God’s feet

“I’m home”!

Literally got chills


Gotta get this off my chest

Someone posted a tiktok of a 911 call – with a man dying and taking dying breaths

Another user commented it “turned him on”

Also Chicago was overrun by darkness

And the local cop here told me I need to move – “out of Daytona”, “all of Daytona is bad” “I hate to tell you to move” “I hate to lose someone level headed like you”

Well, I’m more reckless than anything – but absolutely still serve my country – I ain’t running away – I practice running a lot though – on my trampoline

Gotta make sure I can wind the Devil

They gonna try and shoot you from the back

Zig zag but with skates?

I don’t miss my shot tho

The Army trained me to hit moving targets 500m back

I’m efficient up to 350m but definitely passed all my skill sets

I ain’t gonna have a skill issue

I was only 4 rounds from expert first time on the 9mil

The hubby got a lot of work to do


“I gotta girl / you want to meet her? / her name is 9mm”


90s hip hop yo


Other men dying – turn men on

Uhm, men hearing babies cry, turns them on


Squirrel

Rags to Riches

From riches to rags
From rags to riches
It must be such a drag
Doing nothing that he wishes

And I’m raising the red flags
Pulling monsters from the ditches
Reminding God of broken airbags
The Great Anomaly comes with glitches

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I found the pot at the end of the rainbow

But I’m still dying

More cute clothes arriving

And organic cotton joggers n tees cuz t3 sarah mode

Gotta be comfys and calm and collect

Revenge is served coldly with a smile

I was double cursed

But Edgar (my daddy) already died naked on the street (been there, done that)

I know why Cleo died

I’ve traveled far through time

I’m not sinking with the Titanic again

I fear those waters for a reason

I know things to happen before they do

Major events

Little events

Been questioning authority from in womb / day 1

Depressed?

You’re not living how I God intended

The Great Judgment has arrived

Get right with me God

I want so many bird houses on my property that I forget where they are

Bring the pressure washer when you visit

I’m sure everything will need a clean

Bring pieeeeee (not poisoned)

(Anything bought is poison)

(Even the expensive vegan things)

(Bring all the ingredients for me to make a pie instead)

“I wanted to bring you a pie but they were all poisoned”

I know you’ve never had a real biscuit before

My memaw taught me to make them

Said, “the only way to a man’s heart is through his belly”

Or was it stomach?

You tiss it when u big enuff cuz you ain’t big enuff yet

She had 5 acres with a 3 bedroom trailer

I ain’t asking for much

She had 12 kids with her husband

I ain’t been married yet

The Boomers stole everything from me

And now BLM have the audacity to ask me why I move where there are black people?

Bitch for real?

I will fucking hang you on a tree

Without remorse


*stay humbled*

I’m only a messenger

ANGEL

When you want to feed pretty bird but also skin a head…

Maths

The probability that scientists have unleashed adaptations is 1000%


Current adaptation: reducing the honeybees lifespan 50% so they would “be more productive”

Make more honey faster but don’t enjoy the time God gave us on earth

Also, they raised the retirement age to 75 in America, “respectively” and no one cares (but me)


Science is nihilism