Happy Presidents Day : Fuck That
Why would you celebrate criminals who have given away your jobs (therefore your manhood), taken away your rights and bankrupted your country? What good is a president? Perhaps he is good at helping other countries and destroying shit everywhere. A politician is a liar period. A president is a politician? Do the math if you still can. Everything in this country… America… is a scam… a scheme… a gimmick… a trick…. a lie. The justice system… a scam. The financial system…a scam. The health sector… a scam.The IRS… The Federal Reserve Bank.. The entire political arena…. scams. The whole foundation of America is based on lies. America is built on sand and any good storm will wash it away. Look at all the raindrops they call occupy protesters. It just keeps on raining. Raining truth… raining anger. If it wasn’t for our wonderful educational system (scam) and CNN etc … (all the government controlled news and other media… which are scams as well…) we’d already have a tsunami.
My Guestmap
Could you guys sign my guest map? Just stick a pin in the map and/or say hello. I’d really appreciate it. Take care.
http://pub31.bravenet.com/guestmap/view.php?usernum=2614644665
Order: The Glue of The Universe/Key To Harmony
There is order every where in the universe. This order has a hierarchy. That is why there is order…. because of hierarchy. 2 does not come before 1? B does not come before A. When things are in their proper place there is order. When people are in their proper place… there is order. Order begets harmony. Harmony begets peace. Peace begets prosperity. Prosperity begets joy. Joy begets divine love. – The King
The Experience That Changed My Life Forever
The very first time I read the tarot cards was for my girlfriend. I was living in Europe. She was Italian and she wanted to go back to Italy to visit her family. I read the cards and wouldn’t let her go because I saw the airplane going down. We had a big fight… of course. Nevertheless she didn’t go and the morning of that flight, I was on my way to the kitchen when I heard the radio say” Air Italia flight such and such has gone down and there are no survivors”. I fell on my knees and my mind quantum leaped through a mental vortex and I wept on my knees. I couldn’t get up… I couldn’t stop crying. Crying not only for those who died etc but because I knew I would never be the same again. My mind kept repeating the question “how is this possible… how could I see this in a deck of cards?” I had to deal with the fact that I could have saved those people… although I know that if I would have called the airport they would have called me crazy. This experience changed my life forever and it took years for me to return from that quantum leap.
I Used To Be You
Just because you are dumber than dirt does that means I have to be? Just because you praise celebrities, politicians and dead figures of old do I have to? Why are you so dumb that you cannot comprehend that like Einstein said ” its not that he was so smart it is because you are so stupid “. I know this to be a fact. I know that I am greater the Einstein. Sometimes I don’t feel like being nice and I want to tell you to kiss my ass. Sometimes I just sit and observe posts in Facebook etc and I am horrified by what I see and what I see is not what you see. If I say I see retards you will get angry because I’m talking about you. If I say I see robots you will get mad because I’m talking about you. You can laugh, dismiss or ridicule etc whatever I say but I cannot be other than what I am. I am the greatest man to ever walk the face of this earth. I don’t know how I’m still alive… only God knows. I am too great for this robot world. You cannot contain me with your group think… your television mentality, your miseducated non mind. You are dumber than dirt and I want you know. You exist in a state of non reality. You have no depth. You are not real. I know that the words you are not real hasn’t the proper meaning to you because your attention span is not long enough to grasp the horror this statement contains . I know you will never comprehend the reality I see. Try not to be angry and try to understand where I am coming from. I love you and I must speak this truth. The tears flow because I know the truth about you. I know because I used to be you. – The King
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