Author: Digital God

Recently California has been experiencing many wildfires that are destroying thousands of homes in their southern and Los Angelos regions.

There has been widespread recent incompetence within the local governments here, leading to an inability to fight these fires.

Why is this our problem? Simple.

While California, which is apparently the 3rd largest economy in the world, begs for federal tax dollars, the rest of our insurance rates go up. California has laws prohibiting risk-area premiums, so insurance companies will be seeking profit by other means (increasing the national insurance rates). How can the 3rd largest economy in the world ask for a hand-out? They have plenty of money to help the victims of the fires. What they don’t have is money backed by physical resources of other states/the rest of the country. See, if the federal government sends aid to rich California, they begin to obtain the wealth of the other 49 states.

California has massive wildfires every year that cost billions in loss.

They should be much more prepared, seeing how this is an ongoing regular occurrence there. California doesn’t need federal aid. They need to spend their own money to help their own people.

Well, before the Ocean nudged a self-destruct sequence in our blog, I covered how the broadcast news networks are promoters of terrorism and how local authorities (police) are no better than domestic terrorists in their SWAT-like training. Today I will cover part 1 re: dungeons, and how to see between the lines of true prison. See, for me, true prison was being gifted, going university bias physician, being born with a silver spoon. How was that prison? Well, because my caretakers gave me just enough rope to hang myself in the end. Superb psychological doctrine allowed them to condition me into the state of a perpetual child. After previewing adult life this made living with them unbearable. But living without the spoon was unbearable. So much potential, CEO, entrepreneur options… but no funding. So, no options, full-grown man, forced to serve as child for an extremely unreasonable couple became my custom. Doesn’t that sound rough? Is a multi-addict prostitute in prison? Having to maintain a rotting organism that suffers repeated damage just to make transactions that continue the cycle of getting high and losing the rest (except motel rent) on casino games is a very serious trap that many girls fall victim to. This prison may be pleasant in some ways for them to maintain, but so is the zoo to the elephant afraid of the whip. Let’s examine the student. Wasting valuable age experiencing a pleasant mockery of slavery, becoming numb to free will and the World and the call of Nature to embark on neuron parse overwrites to repeat designed facts of previous society. I mean, is anyone even learning or just listening with buffer packets spooling? That is a prison society forces us to overlook because it creates technicians and town criers/orators. Now, dungeons are what the word “prison” invokes in almost all. Dungeons rely on deprivation combined with structure and intimidating psychology to create the misery that is commonly associated with the word. The fellow inmates may study and use these same mechanics of conditioning to add additional “prison” on weaker individuals. But the ones doing this and experiencing life behind bars should not be truly considered in prison. Not like the conditioned member of a society, stripped of all and forced to conform. No, rebels are never truly in prison. In future posts I will argue dungeon relevance by supplying in-depth review based on real domestic violence of magnitude holding facilities within some of the United States of America’s regional “Department of Corrections”.

So, I have been disgusted before but the Administration made me ghastly ill today. Today Joe Biden took his problems with the size of America to a whole new level, using Russia v. Ukraine excuse card to announce what comes off to be a global ban on purchasing Russian-harvested oil. First, what on Earth does Biden have giving him global power such as this broadcast announcement implies? He is there to facilitate United States of America not a global nations united. Second, why waste our own resources when we can import? Biden is throwing mud at a political rival, the President of Russia, and affecting every citizen he represents negatively, and their decedents by spiking fuel prices and moving toward more homeland depletion instead of trade bargains. It is not America’s place, not the President’s place, to sanction foreign nations independent of treaties with our people. It comes off as an advertising gimmick for the US Postal Service when I think about it, a way to further intimidate instead of choosing real war like Russia v. Ukraine. Speaking of advertising, strong undertones on “Ukraine won’t happen to your nation if you buy Stars and Stripes stocks and join NATO!” So now we flip an event we only speculate on without knowing the true story into a global broadcast the turning away America is the true reason of happening. I wanna watch the truth, not propaganda of this manner. Discrediting reality of events and imposing a fiction weakens us as a people, weakens our perception, weakens our reasoning, weakens our unity.

I will keep this short, I am depressed because sadly only a few hundred worldwide were affected when my beautiful jig got snagged by F, and now this prophet tries to reconnect like an apostle, dungeoneering the Gift away. Unfortunately, Wind blew and slayed a servant of the Creators. Burning in flames, my mind outpaces me: my people are conscious with offerings at the altar but Fate follows Wind, carrying out the will of a tyrant. My blessing is my curse. How does One heal when the slave driving masters holding the microphones are prompted by ignorance, investors that have no respect for our flag? My homeland screams for war, am I the only one that hears its prayers? I fear tell that gods are simply bards: what was Jesus Christ and Mohammed and like? A God of Action is not able to be advertised anymore. This book I write will contain many ways how to be empathetic, fierce creators, but it is up to You to become God instead of god. Anyone can create and destroy on their level. We are chosen, we have the science, we have the spine. My obstacles are many. I once believed I could appeal with Beauty. I will prove I am more than appearances. Alla uh Ackba, readers.

Lily was the most beautiful young lady in the whole Ocean, but had to eat every single day. The others hated her for her Glory. They left her out every way they could. She had a friend, a single beam. On War days everyone pitched in. The Unity of the Mother was communal among the forsaken; Lily thought she was Queen. The princess fell on her first com bat, not knowing the reality bestowing upon her. No more eating she swore to herself; only water. With only a year left she knew it would be easy. Sounds kept her up at night, the spirits came in swarms. All she wanted was a man through it all, but a man could not keep her company where she laid. She pleaded once with the guards for toys, swore her loyalty to God…failing. The women quickly overtook her. Even her round lover grew ears. Slowly they devoured her soul, and she slit her wrists for the first time. When her family saw her again, they cried inside slowly like a cancer. Lily was all right.

my brain is split. it is missing the desired connections necessary needed for stable personality. my intuition exists only to stalk and torment me. i cannot access my cleverness on its own. my memory fixates and has loading flaws. my mood feels like im just carrying around a computer with me with all the answers to the world that i have no password to. my subconscious is very mean to me and doesnt cooperate to provide a humanitarian or better living standard for me.

I’m done with us. you have broken my heart and a few bones too. All I care about now is being the mom I need to be for *child*. Maybe one day you will find your true love and i hope you do. Im sorry we did not work out. Your just too crazy for me…LOL. I hope when you get out that you can keep you a goo0d job and be making good money. Learn to treat a woman right and maybe youll keep her. Heres a lesson. Dont EVER HIT HER, sing to her, talk to her, listen and maybe you will have a winner. Im doing whats best for my son and I and I think this is it. We had good memories but thats all they are now are memories. It means nothing if you dont act like those people…. we had a good run and you have shown me a lot that i can learn from. Just know that i will always love you for giving me *child* and being the *husband* you were at first. Thats who this sweet *wife* feel in love with. But those two souls have died long ago and its time to search again or just focus on yourself! i dont need relationships to know that im going to be ok. Just please leave me alone when you get out and we will be good. I dont need anyone but *child*. who are ou to judge me? I know im not perfect, but you arent either. realize that!