WikdClownz69's blog: "Confusion Is The Consensus"

Damien Inner Thoughts: ------0-1------ The number systems of the world on casual first glance SEEM to be a universal system or, Language, if you will, that the world shares. But upon closer inspection, they are NOT all the same and there exists gaps within the conversion from one system to the next. Those gaps of information contain sometimes very vital information and data that are necessary for the proper, balanced operation of this Machine we live and grow upon. When this information disappears in translations, eventually the algorithmic build up of missing data can turn into a disastrous 'Crash' of the system. And when the system crashes, we crash with it, being as we, too, are vital components of the System. The Matrix of The System we live in is essentially made up of the Basic Binary System of Zero and One, Off and On, and usually works as long as the language of the System stays the same. But when the Language is changed, the usual Fail-Safe system FAILS...Miserably. And we have seen the outcome of this Failure a few times before in History. The major Catastrophes all through our history have been the result of these 'Failures'. And the main reason these failures were even allowed to happen in the first place was because of these 'Gaps' of Information. That’s because those gaps of data also act as reverse vacuums or Portholes. Breaches in the flow of information allow data to Flux in the wrong direction, thus causing the energy to build or dam up, eventually exploding back in the face of the original sender of that information, which, of course, we know is wrong for Any system. When this backlash of energy occurs, we see it in our world as 'Unexplained Catastrophic Events'. Or maybe its just those 'Random Events' we see each Cycle? Or is it? Each Cycle of Zero and One bring about more gaps within the Binary Unit. And with those gaps occurs a natural balancing or Re-Enforcement or 'Filling-in' of the Empty spaces. Essentially, what happens is something created in order to fill the void, a closing or healing of the wound. Every cycle of Zero and One has a gap of a mere decimal, but over time, it adds up, unless the space between is filled with some character or decimal to continue the even flow of data. But What replaces the void? And when it does, it seems to be more dense and takes up more space on the hard drive of our Souls and patterns. And eventually what happens is that over time, more and more gaps amount to an eventual 'Skipping' or 'Jump' between numbers. And then, instead of the normal occurrence and order of Zero to One, it goes from Zero to Two, then eventually Zero to Three, and so on and so forth until we've done the entire Circuit over again, without even realizing we've 'Jumped'. Why do you think they all say "Cats Have Nine Lives?" Hmmmmm... bast lives on forever... Oops, did I say that out Loud? Did some day hear what someone else should not have? With all the wires of our System Wired so closely with that of the Sub-Routine, eventually the two will cross and become entwined as one. But it will still have the Two Languages embedded in the core, thus Confusion arises out of having Two Languages running simultaneously, becoming one mass ball of Babel. In time, the two languages WILL cause a conflict within the system or an error/ gap, because the two are still running and exchange information and translating everything between the two. And what is lost in the translation can be extremely devastating as a whole, as you can see. Ever been in a room where two languages are being spoken at the same time and try to listen? Becomes confusing, doesn't it? When Devastation like that occurs, it Does not go unnoticed by Us. All through the times of Yore, do we see how this Shift affects the Balance of the All in the whole scheme of this experiment gone awry. But as these gaps reoccur, we noticed the repetition of the pattern coincided with the re-Appearance of Him. Whenever the Man With No Soul appeared, we eventually noticed that the Catastrophic happenings occurred when He was around. After awhile, we proved our theory and began to take note of His Appearances and the effect He had on how things would happen with His Proximity to our Never. FOREVER, NEVER MORE, EVER MORE! Eventually what happens is that a full Pole Reversal occurs where everything is Not As It Seems. And we are not what we thought we were or ever were. A seed of Doubt, planted within. Today was a good day, no a Great Day, considering where your point of Perspective is. Where you stand tells the story of Where you Are. What if we are not Yet done with the New Masterpiece? Why make us Rush with such Nonsensical Bullshit? Those of us Who Know what is really going on can be found by looking for Those Who Are The Best Actors and Actresses. DONE-/ E /A 0001-0001=8/16 And The World groans in anticipation of the arrival of the Unknowing every day and moment... Tommy DeLucas: He had only been sitting in the room for a few hours now and he was starting to get really antsy now. What if Something had gone wrong and The Plan wasn't working out the way he and Linda Vaughn had planned it and worked it out so very long ago? They had sat up for hours on end, sometimes all the way through to morning working out all of the possibilities and flaws of their Plan. Over and Over they had gone through any possible scenario and covered all the bases, both known and un-known. Their Plan HAD to work out otherwise many innocent people would get hurt, or even die because of HIM... They had to make sure He was dead in order for the rest of Their Plan to work. It just HAD to work... Tommy DeLucas got on his cell-phone and tried calling and checking with Linda to see what was taking so long...He quickly dialed her cell-phone number and listened as it rang and rang. After a few moments of panic, she finally answered her cell phone sounding annoyed. "What do you want?", Linda asked hurriedly "I'm just curious what's taking so long down there, I mean I've been up here waiting for hours now...What's the hold Up?" "I'm just having trouble convincing Him to come with me down there. Just give me a few more minutes...I'll call you when we get ready to leave, Okay? Now don't call me again, or He Will get suspicious. Just stick to our Plan and I'll handle the rest, Okay? Good-Bye". As his phone went dead in his hand, Tommy thought back to what had started this all in the first place... To when he had first met Damien LaRouche. October 25, 2002 As I pace about the room like a bull inside a cage, I ponder and decipher the events of the night before and analyze what was said and what was not said. The Man was known to the Locals by the name they had Coined for Him when he first came to town, which was the "Man With No Soul" and which really seemed to fit how He appeared to them in their 'Sight'. He looked like He had no soul whatsoever and they could see it behind his eyes, which was why they could not stand to look him directly in his eyes for more than a few seconds at a time. I won't be long- I'll be right back... How many times have we heard that one before only to find it's not true? I mean, Really now? When someone comes up to you and tells you to change the name of something you have created, how do you react to that? October 25, 2002 By Maria ________ at the Porthole. I'm so sick of stress, my life is Full of ups and downs, I feel like Gods Putting me through a major test I'm scared I might just drown There is only one thing in life that Keeps me going Is Knowing that my son is Healthy, strong And Keeps growing God gave me a Special Child For a reason, but if God forbid he took Him away then my life will crumble Away like the falling Towers Hoping one day soon my life will end at any hour By Damien LaRouche (writing as Darwin LaRonde) What's conceived is not really. It's never what it seems. Not trying to go back but it just keeps happening forever. Not all are bad, some give in more easily. Not trying to hurt. Some asked, some were chosen, for What? Will we ever know? I'm very, very, very, very, very, very, very, very, very FUCKING TIRED! What is supposed to be isn't. Definition not represent Blame layed upon the innocent but prey on Evil Sent. Does that relate they're not sure, Who you are is the Cure Defend the righteous against the complacent to Them We're not Relevant... Stop right where you are, Kuz you're getting way too comfortable. Double Entundra: One day you will be there too, One day you will need, Too, and one day you will wish. And when you do, I will Shun You too. And there'll be nothing left here for you too. And there will not be a thing for You to do. "I've got Cocaine in my Shoe and I'm not Afraid To USE IT!!!" Carpool=Commuter so He's Done Gone off The Deep End this Time .. I'm Channeling and Can't FeeL. WHoSE eEYes arE THEY. WHOSe HaND is IT... I? THis IS sIC. WhO ARE yOU... I wANT My HAnD BaCK- GIvEE meE back MY eyes and braIN. WHo'S ME IS tHIS. THIs IS NOT METURN IT OFF! What exactly are you having me write, my friend? HAIR PRESSURE As I let more of me go, I know it's all for the better. The Sacrifice is never knowing WHY? Damien LaRouche InnerThoughts: As they stumble and stagger out after getting full of their latest fix, you see how much of a vise BLISS can be to those with the Dis-Ease. They don't know their limits and always will go above and beyond what they can handle because they have not learned from their patterns put forth before them. See the problem puts a serious strain on the balance of the Universe by taking away from those of us who do "KNOW" in order to compensate for those who don't. By doing this, it lessens the power of One Parallel Reality as it sucks it into a Void Of Nothingness. Thus, This Unbalances the veil between our Reality and the Parallel Inverse-Negative Reality. Damien: They file slowly and languidly into their stalls of doom, cattle lined up for the systematic ritual of Slaughter. Unknowingly they step up face to face with their Deaths. They never stop to realize their surroundings and heed all the warning signs of their impending doom. They are completely oblivious to the world surrounding them. The Pain on their faces as they succumb to the clutches of the Dis-Ease. Their faces contort in strange shapes of silent agony. When they kicked free out into the cold silence of the night, they are lost and will go in search of what 'Everyone Else' is doing. They have no guiding source anymore and need someone to 'LEAD' them and tell them what to do and where and when and how. Dualistic Principles of Mind contort and bend realistic reasoning completely out of shape. I go to work to make more money to buy more drugs so I can go to work to make more money to buy more drugs so I can go to work to make more money to buy more drugs... AD INFINITUM! Lady Of Light and Love Flower of Awakening Spring You, What Night Love Wishes Help me to Love you Again Linda Vaughn: Be a part of What is Real And succumb no more to the weakness of the Dis-Ease. Don't worry about what I'm doing, pay attention to what you have to deal with and leave me out of your Petty Reindeer Games I don't care about who You Know or who You are supposed to be that you think you're so damn special. you're just another Soul that's in my way. And You are giving me a headache with all your Gibberish Drivel. Mindless Babbling...! Feeding and Preying on the weak-minded, whom roam the streets endlessly. Go find your own victim, this one is MINE. I'm getting a fever now, I think the sickness is spreading in my body. I can feel it eating away at me from the inside out. I can't focus on any one thing. I'm getting sooo sleeepppyyy nowwwww..... The circling vultures wait for any chance to swoop down on anything or anyone that someone happens to be admiring it for its intended purpose so they can steal it away because they are too lazy or too shy to do it for themselves. They are the Parasites and Vampires of our World and they have nothing better to do than make anyone and everyone as miserable as they are. They live off of other peoples spoils. They can't do for themselves and are truly Wastes of SPace and Time and Energy... Damien, when meeting Chani: As I sit and admire from afar the Beauty of You, I take in the Sweetness of your Soul, tasting the essence of your free spirit enshrouded in the shell of your soft flesh... It's oh, so fresh that I never want to be without it ever again. Dance through My Void of Never, step out of yourself with me. Step outside of FOREVER. Step outside of the sickness of the Dis-Ease with me, let me show you how to be UN-SIC. Come and truly Enjoy Life With Me... Tommy DeLucas: I'm conducting an experiment in STOOPIDITY of the Sheep of the world. Watch how they just walk somewhere because everyone else walks over somewhere. All the "IN" people are doing it, I want to be an "IN" person, I want to be part of the "IN-CROWD". You can't play in my world because you don't even have a clue as to what we are actually playing the game for. How can you play in a game you don't even understand? Perched in a corner of a room where I can pretty much see all of the room from my perspective, I watch as Chaos weaves Her way in and out of our Realities without giving much of a nod as She goes about Her Business. She gives no trace of Her existence as She wreaks Her Havoc as She gleefully frolics through Her Day. I'm amused by Her presence about me in the day. She is much Entertainment for one such as myself who is in the business of observing the world. She is a breath of Fresh Air in a world full of Redundant, boring pathetic Sheep. KITTY COCAINE! Damien: I'm preoccupied with that which is slightly bent or just straight backwards in infinity. The Twisted sub-routines of the Sub-Conscious mind fascinate the mind with the intricacies of it's redundancies. The patterns are repeated over and over again in the confines of their predetermined set patterns of their existence. Always returning to their point of origin to begin yet another circuit of their eternal prisons. All embracing the fundamental principle of their Blissful ignorance of what is really happening around them. Tommy DeLucas: I think I'm gonna get me a gun and start going down to the shooting range and hang out with the Rednecks down there. Imposters who mimic and maim the actual flow and flux of the Universe because they don't know what they are dealing with. Finish this, If you really know what you're doing! I didn't say you're allowed to even be near me, much less talk to me you Dis-Ease ridden piece of filth. You are NOT worthy of notice, much less any acknowledgement of your pathetic existence! David Noel Alexson: The Glances stolen of the All will be deemed reasonable cause for that Karmic Build up of Energy to be released into the Universe to restore that balance necessary to maintain the Cohesion of Reality! Damien LaRouche: Inner Thoughts: Looking through the aquarium windows you can see a whole universe unfold before your eyes. Impressions of patterns dance freely before you as they swirl through the Ether of Never, drifting in Space and Time. We slide along a line or thread of Time but we are simultaneously able to touch three points in time all at once if we are able to 'SEE' through those thin membranes that keep alternate, parallel Universes from within our field of Conscious vision. IN order to see through the Veil covering Realities, you must be able to disassociate what exactly IS reality from what is Assumed to Be Reality. Separate the Mundane from the Enlightened ones of our Universe. Play the chords of Realities Soundtrack. Looney BOOM Damn it Man, I knew it was a Mistake What the Fuck is different, Man, I can't Believe I'm Doing This... to quote Slipknot Be party to an excuse for fear of wanting A hollow sensation filling the void between desires A hearts emptiness fighting the urge to consume reason Repel, give way, let go, move on, SURRENDER The 4 x 4 Truck from Hell, The Grim Reaper "I pulled over these two Geeks who thought they were gang-bangers..." "You straight got that Pimp Daddy Limp and Everything , DAWG!!!!" October 27, 2002 When all of the details of the Plan had been worked out, the next phase was to be put into action. Damien and Lawrence would sit at the bar for hours on end and drink pitcher after pitcher of draft beer while they went over every miniscule detail of anything and everything that could conceivably go wrong, even inconceivably go right. Everything from the arrangement of the group's procession to what color tie He Might or might not wear. Even down to the weather and the direction of the wind and if it did or did not shift. They would stumble out of the bar and trace every possible step He might take on His visit to this Hole In The Wall town. "Holy Shit, it's Mr. LaRouche and Lawrence...What the hell are THEY doing together. It wasn't so long ago that Lawrence would have given his own life to take Mr. LaRouche's life- Now here they are together drinking beer and...chatting in low tones..." Lawrence thought to himself. When their faulted minds finally broke free from the Dis-Ease, it made it easier for them to speak more freely amongst others because no one had any clue what they were talking about because they could not understand the language of the Souls. SPEAKING BACKWARDS IN TONGUES OF THE ANCIENT LANGUAGES. From then on out, they became more and more aware of their goal and purpose in Life and what exactly had to be done in order to fix the wrongs of the Past. Whose past it was really did not matter at this point. What mattered was that the problem had been identified and the Resolution had been implemented. Or at least been put into effect to the point that it could easily be performed within the parameters set forth by the All.