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The most ironic day in american history...

  • Auteur de la discussion Auteur de la discussion Ahuaeynjxs
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Thats also what I mean !

But obviously not everyone has the same experience that you do Spice, you said yourself you have been in trouble with that fatherland and seen how much bullshit goes behind the doors.

If you remember well you might even recall them paying themselves a laugh on your expense and flashing you with all kind of cracker illuminatus hand gestures, just to make an example out of you. Awareness does not necessarly equates consciousness...

You being the "Rhodium" of psychonaut, of all should know how useful is learning to know your enemy, and also learning how they leave flaws in the open, it should never get tiresome. Even such an example as chlorine dioxide, sodium chlorite + citric acid... You pump that into a mold infected house... OR person (if you know how to dose it well) and it self cleans, leaving wood that looks like it never knew humidity, or a squeaky clean person that now only needs nutrients to recover. I've healed an abcess with it, cost me less than 4$, antibiotics I took prior wouldn't work at all, the strong kind. Some companies charge over 5000$ to disinfect a house with it, but the cost of generating the gas is less than 5$... such blunders we should be poiting out, not trying to destroy each other logical structures...

I brought citric acid at the pharmacy, cost me 7$ for 50g, and I found online a site selling 1 freakin KG for 7$... we should be documenting those irrational blunders and making an online bible out of them. So people stop DOUBTING something's wrong. At all frequencies of the spectrum...
 
I'm waiting for you to say : "But, Sam... I am Rhodium..."

:lol:
 
Ahuaeynjxs a dit:
So people stop DOUBTING something's wrong. At all frequencies of the spectrum...

Some eyes perceive the inserted artificial values in conjunction with multi-purpose. The consumption of this dirt growns an horrible abscess on the architect's tummy. He feeds his compulsive disorder with it. The soul and it's running electricity of the innocent man, who's belief is that it's the way it is for him, is shut down and many won't even get to notice the present of a line connected to an almost devastating observation at first. Let alone how to sneak through, to find the exit to the dream where dreams are dreamt and even lived if sufficient kindred spirits are there with him.

Going against the conventions with verbal remarks and statements to free the world for a reality where every deed is done free from anxiety, all as natural homo sapiens with their movements of [ACTUAL] choice, is slightly fishing for getting a file, including a certain focus of intelligent eyes which you do not desire at all if you belief you have a certain potential to pass on...
 
I am sadly not allowed to beleive... that would be the end of me. I don't beleive or disbeleive in these unwanted attentions. I'm allowed to laugh at myself and realise I aim for the impossible. But it did work in the past, a few times, but still worked... not for long, but still worked... not very strong, but still worked !

I'm also asking a perpetual question... when I go to job, I have to drive and to me even the name of the streets I drive on make sense.

For example, would you choose the "mason" road, or "st-john's" road ?
 
What if the interstate is named after a famous mason cracka ?

just to spice it up... :

The Burning of Washington took place on August 24, 1814, during the War of 1812 between the British Empire and the United States of America. British forces occupied Washington, D.C. and set fire to many public buildings following the American defeat at the Battle of Bladensburg. The facilities of the U.S. government, including the White House, were largely destroyed, though strict discipline and the British commander's orders to burn only public buildings are credited with preserving the city's private buildings.
 
Ahuaeynjxs a dit:
For example, would you choose the "mason" road, or "st-john's" road ?

I'd observe the language code for merely the identification of the district I want to go, while my mind is occupied with thoughts wondering about what kind of seeds there are hidden under the curbs, stones or asphalt and for how long they have been already there without getting their light to sprout.
 
In this case the road sign board with the street name written on it.
 
the language code lol... it's everywhere ... this is also a code .. hahahahahhahahahahahahahahahh :lol: :lol: :lol:
 
The question was about the code... not the observer... ?

hmm lets see *counts all the "ha"*

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13...

 
BrainEater a dit:
the language code lol... it's everywhere ... this is also a code .. hahahahahhahahahahahahahahahh :lol: :lol: :lol:

Regarding the observer, a lesson in antropology...

"I don't understand any of it, I just see brunette, blonde or red head." - Cypher.
 
I understand all of it, but I don't act in extremist ways over it.
 
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