DEVOLUTION DOUCHEBAG STYLE:
“PROUD BOY” STYLE
"NEPHILIM" STYLE
WIKI - AVERAGE HEIGHT WORLDWIDE:
https://en.m.wikipedia.org/wiki/List_
Long ago I briefly spoke to a woman
The "whatever you do don't stare" Han Solo
* Beards and man-buns growing in opposite
* For a couple of years too many cosplay guys
Reflective of nothing in particular:
https://en.m.wikipedia.org/wiki/List_
12/2024, 7.0 from Turkey vs 2.07 from India:
Tall people are no longer considered unusual.
I'm six foot and not considered short or tall.
Each generation gets taller.
Long ago I briefly spoke to a woman
at the Chelsea Market in NYC probably
in her 70's, easily over 6' 4" who I was almost
sure was likely the mother of another…
…woman of average height mentioned
elsewhere in this blog. Whose son I saw
in a LES drinking establishment with my
family’s name out-front. How possible?
Not another coincidence. .
The grandmother was the only one I’ve
ever spoken to in that age group and of
that height which means it happens and who cares?
I stood between two 6’ 8” blonde women in the
Columbus Circle Whole Foods on the day I got
my second Covid-19 Moderna vaccine. Right
after that I spoke with two 6’ Italian brunettes
across the street who saw my vax button and
proclaimed, “Jesus is our vaccine.” I didn’t
laugh or stare but they stuck out their jaws as
if pulling my leg.
The "whatever you do don't stare" Han Solo
warning showed up in several separate Star Wars
movies that occurred just before Solo and company entered the Star Wars Intergalactic “Maz Cantina.”
Was this the movie zeitgeist hinting of what was
to come? Not to a galaxy far far away, but as
normalized extremes of our earth based everyday?
* “2140 New York” by one of Obama’s favorite
writers, Kim Stanley Robinson. The beginning
takes place on 23rd St, NYC with the Metropolitan
Life tower now owned by Abu Dhabi Investment
Authority. Next to a small IBM add-on. Met Life
tower was upgraded to residential bunkbed co-op
via credit default swaps, with sky bridges overlooking
a flooded 2140 Manhattan up to the Bronx.
*The distressed holes in the jeans effect
are like the beginning of Salman Rushdie's,
“Midnight's Children” where a village female
in India attracts her man by wearing a sheet
with all the main areas covered but with holes
everywhere else. Rushdie is still with us
after a Muslim extremist attempted fatwah.
* Beards and man-buns growing in opposite
directions, half mast soggy bottom sweatpants.
* Deliberate blindside bumping in stores or on
near empty sidewalks…
* Amplified 6’ 4” white guys walking super
aggressively and jumping out of 23rd St hotel
lobbies. Inches from my stride daring me to
step on the backs of sneakers/ shoes. Which I did
the last time it happened.
* In a neighborhood which used to be loaded
with gyms, Adderal, AAS roids, meth, Evening
and Morning Star senior temperance ladies, LDS,
JW, Masonic cosplay gays pretending “sincere”
attraction to skin tags in the corners of my eyes.
* Vacillating between desperation and deviance.
What goes on in the NPD shadows of Trump cray-
cray along with Renfield vassal submit and obey.
* Or paying me fake sneaker complements on
subway platforms before pretending to threaten
with a dental pick. Guy had a large “J” tattoo on the
back of his hand. Weeks later I get a hand written
note from the Jehovah Witnesses with a nearby
return address. I tore it up w/o reading. After
viewing a few YT stalking videos by ex-JW
adherents. Return address on envelope?
Kingdom Hall in worldly gold on the facade wall.
Lutheran seminaries and Catholic churches nearby.
* Falun Gong, Epoch Times, Black Hebrews
and an original 1870’s Freemason Lodge is also
nearby from where a lot of weird stuff happens.
* Including events on 23rd St the night after J6, 2021.
No Jim Carrey Masonic UFO *Illuminutty* David
Icke jokes needed. Dark humor reality is bad *enuff.*
* The latter groups are known for trying to mix
in with everyday proles. LDS Mormon’s
sold their Chelsea townhouse? To a psychiatrist?
* For a couple of years too many cosplay guys
and women took on deliberately fake coded
imposter vocal fry, ‘mission control’ speech
patterns. Online and off.
* much worse than Elizabeth Holmes: https://en.m.wikipedia.org/wiki/Elizabeth_Holmes
Born in 1984, “serious researcher” fraudster Holmes attracted many Republican investors, Henry Kissinger,
George Shultz, Schultz’s son, General Mattis,
Betsey DeVos, Ruppert Murdoch.
* Saw Holmes in Mad Sq Park years ago.
Recognizable and forgettable. Now serving
humanity in prison.
* Her planned pregnancies didn’t get her off.
Liz to be pardoned by Trump? J6 prisoners?
Ed Snowden? Putin, Netanyahu cheering the
Trump narrow popular vote win.
* CVS, Rite Aid, Duane Reed drug stores replaced
by liquor and juul smoke shops. In what used to be
the densest residential/ employment area in NYC.
* As if awaiting Republicans to come charging
over the hill to rescue “women’s and chillins”
from smoke shop kratum and strong weed.
* I wouldn’t know one drug from another.
I don’t smoke anything, no prescriptions,
aspirin, much less ordering anything except
boring internet vitamins.
* MCT oil + collagen peptides + ghee in coffee
non-inflammatory combinations relieving, not
curing my lifelong mild asthma. Not psychosomatic. Now replaced by a runny👃nasal polyp.
My Asian PC MD’s only prescriptions were
asthma sprays. He pretended professional
insult when I told him I only used preventative
and emergency sprays a few times a year. Now
zero times a year. Which is supposed to be
impossible because asthma cannot be cured/ relieved.
No Walmart/ Costco vitamins, no smoke shop
or Fox News CBD gummies or kratom. These
days I don’t mix the grain and the grape. 2022
Covid blood clots on my foot complicated things.
Now gone except for the nail on muy big toe.
* Things were moving toward the stable end of
the continuum in 2015. Then came Trump
chaos and the 2020 COVID-19 disaster made
worse by deliberate Trump Kushner inaction/
sabotage vs blue states exceeding typical
Republican 2005 Katrina ineptitude.
* Signaling what? Any description of extremes
like these can easily be dismissed as subjective
mood swings and sour grape depressive
projections. None of those come close.
* Deliberately toxic and nasty women?
Or the extreme opposite as in, “Yes sir,
you're the boss, anything you say.” Which
cycles into its opposite mode.
Reflective of nothing in particular:
* Loud nearby conversations in food halls either
in gibberish Engmush or like Ben Shapiro robo
language software modules in adderall fast-forward.
No auditory HAL-lucination needed.
* For too long, lots of "Dios De Los Muertos"
cartel skull tattoos and clothing designs were
worn on the street apart from Halloween.
* Occasional "dead air" effects like air sucked
out of the ear during an old medical ear exam.
Or Maxwell Smart’s "Cone of Silence.”
* With certain females the opposite occurred.
A sharp zero point of focus in the brain.
(“It’s all about you.” No GORTie robot girl,
stop talking to your non-self)
* Like a brief “cerebral spinal flush” when
internal house lights briefly switched on. With
a split second internal image of a huge grasshopper.
* whether sober, drunk or super drunk, I never
have and never will physically act out or verbally
dramatize. Even after making it super convenient
for a few “providers” and ex-cops to show who
and what they are by stating otherwise in
permanent medical records. They lied the
first time and tripled down the last time. By
passing out I made it super easy to rip up
clothes and then my face.
* In fall weather, no-shirt guy holds a subway
door for me. I pass no-shirt a few days later,
turn around and slip him $5 for his trouble.
* Overdeveloped over-amped (Tin Men)
* Visual and psych waterboarding in variety
and monotony.
Nobody’s p-p-per-perfect. Especially me.
I don't have a need for normalcy or want
people to look or act like me. Especially
when drinking beer, wine, sake, coffee…
which doesn’t agree. (Provoking bad poetry)
I don’t want people to look like Tru-man
Burbank of The Truman Show. And certainly
not like Tru-mp Cowardly Lion, Lying King.
Trump in effect, saying…
‘don't dare laugh at my bone-spur military
deferment, my cranial reticulum inverted
magical surgical hair or clementine saffron
spray-tan complexion that elected me, DJT,
Emperor of the US Laundry Club for life.’
Trump/ JD V for VP. Not *ucker or Ben
Carson. Not Mad Marge or *L Ron DeSantis*
Not Joe Rogan or Ivanka Trump.
Don Jr wanted either *ucker or Vance.
Elon and Thiel wanted and got JD.
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