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Second of October

The system of census taking and congressional districting is broken and in need of serious reformation.

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Fix your self and the world gets fixed around you

I've requested to have what I requested shut off, turned back on. Why? Because I'm ready now. I'm not talking about cable television.

It's hard to have self awareness, it's easier to ignore the issues. The only progress or breakthrough for me comes when I ask for inspiration. (from The Source)

And I mean 'vexing concern' instead of 'problem' because the 'clean kitchen clean house, happy yard, safe home' thing is nice, for ourselves, but that maybe doesn't arrive for us in a way that we expect. So the 'expectations' creates some other tent of activity that is set up between the outer tent and the inner tent of activity or behavior. How shall we act? (behave)

People who study human nature might understand these things. A well known vexing 'problem' is the preditory nature of 'awareness cults'. The 'get in the groove' thing usually involves replacing one hang-up for a different one. And in some people, then never percieved that they have been put into an emotinal and psychological bridle. That kind who 'help' are often those who only pretend to help. They take, and do not give. They skim but they never ever give back (I'm giving out a parady of a person. How could any real man be thus?)

And the kind who 'want to hear you' only to tell you that you will fail. Or they say stuff like 'my family' is thus, explaining their need for special treatment. I didn't realize that there were more than one set of rules, that some could get away with only accepting the A, because the professors would give their . . . an A, no matter what. This was explained to me by a professional student. His families business was being in the family business of being the heads-of, and the leaders-of whatever is created by others, after the geniuses sell out. Or just being some cog in the accademic cog wheel of control on the control plane. You can be a poser wannabe and Haaavvaaad will let you in just because you look like one of the control plane cogs in the wheel, they say what the redictiphone tells them to say.

Changing myself won't make those people go away. They are ripe with expectations and ready to tell me what I need to do for 'the future' or 'the environment' or 'social justice' or other 'cause-monger-causes'. Not that any of that is a bad thing, but the perscription that the control-cog-in-the-wheel class tells the rest of us, the hoi-poloio, to do, that's the thing that is a sour note. Because the yummers at the institution, the legacy, those who can't get less than an A, take an extension through the summer, types, they . . . are hungry and ready to move in to the house that the could never design or build on their own, in a forest that they would never be able to manage, cutting down trees that they didn't plant, digging up grave yards and building condo developments in Paris. You know that they get rich on the bones, the literal bones, of others in a case like that. Everyone show up and flood the offices. They will have to give up and let us rule their day 'oh why can't . . . . just resign and let the . . . do as they will??' why indeed.

So, ya, if you could only go blind to all of that? The corruption of accademic access and the central-control-cog culture of the cuckuld urban revolt-ution-airey's (a possesseive?). The 'we get it for free because we are the special few' pepole still seem to be ruling the world. And if you are smart you can see what is going on in Washington. More smoke and mirrors. And the great hope of the Demonwitless is that they have illegally optained documetns supposedly from a juinkie son of a junkie banker (are there any other kind?) who gave it to the head Mush-asshead of the Intell-it-like_we-say it is committee on cuckoldry and political imtimidation. That from the hands of a junkie whose dad kiolled himself after having stolen documetns . . . .

Sounds like a joke? If true , even if the doc were real, it just makes the bearer of them seem to be . . . a corrupt and out of control freak, a cog in the wheel guy, the kind who keeps taking the same courses over and over till he gets an A. Someone who misquotes about such a serious matter isn't playing on the field of dreams of a bright American future for all of us. He's playing on the field of 'I'm the head reptile in charge, I was born in it and I know the tactics of my class, my specially bred psychopathic take no prisoners, throw the bunny from the roof of the Hotel kind of behaviors, shiftless and creepy and out of control HOW MUCH LONGER do we have to endure this sick psycho play?

OK, OK, your fiction session is over. Wow when current events make me channel a dark fiction. I say 'I only need to change myself and the world will change around me.' And that is true. But that doesn't make that sick drama-dog situation reconcile. The thing that might change it all is to say 'this count by census and districting by lines on a map' thang ought to be relegated to the dust bin of History. No more of this. Pepole can't have their vote stolen by importing tens of thousands of 'dreamers' and 'refugees' and 'migrants'. If you bring those pepole in they vote in their own pool of voters, and send the votes back to the places from which they came. Socialists wouldn't be able to send tens of thousands of young soldier boys and their wives and childrens to say, a Framingham, and overrun the welfare system. (you are saying that is happening?)

The system of census and congressional districting is broken and in need of serious reformation.





too much to reveal
I must review.

Sept 16 2019






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