If any of you believe that these idiots in the article linked above are real “white supremacists,” you probably also believed that the fake vaccine would help you prevent Covaids. This is the biggest bunch of bullshit since “Patriot Front,” another fed-ran group created to cause a stir among the populous against a non-existent “white supremacy.” The fake news channels have worked feverishly to promote a national crisis against the legions of “white supremacist Nazi bigot racist man-splainers,” & their respective “white privilege” cards. None of those ridiculous fantasies actually exist of course, not at all, but here in Clownworld, all you have to do is pretend that things are real, & just like magic, they’re real, especially to a society that’s so fickle & easily led by fear, which as a universal notion, is really mass psychosis. I’ve mentioned this before; the term I like to use is hypno-psychosis, because, in this “modern age,” people are led to their psychoses by whatever is broadcast through their televisions via programming, to generate a state of alpha-wave hypnosis. Then, they go about their day believing what they’ve been programmed, i.e…hypnotized, to believe, existing in a bubble of conformation bias through your friends t the proverbial water cooler, & your social media, where groups of the same tribe digitally conglomerate & exaggerate the fear en masse, making it into a mass psychosis, a mass formation psychosis to be more technically precise. Everyone understand? Get it? Got it? Wunderbar.
Now, I’m no psychologist, no psychiatrist, no “ist” at all. My degree is a BA in bullshit, & I have a faux master’s that only exists on my forever-rejected resume. No skill set whatsoever, other than this drivel that I write, so by no means should you listen to and/or believe anything I say. I’m mostly just an observer, probably because I’m too retarded to do anything really useful. I’m what parents warn their kids about becoming, as far as wasting one’s life, & I feel bad when I see a little fat kid, with an immature face, just dumbed-down as it gets from having a poor home life. I rarely see a dad around little fatty, at least at the grocery store, which is the extent of “going out in public” for me, the most I bother to do anymore anyway. That poor little chubchub is already off to a terrible start, bred by idiots who should’ve needed documentation to reproduce. I see this EVERY TIME I am at the grocery store, the figurative fat kid, & it’s not only sad, it’s hart-breaking that they’ll never really get a chance. Their pisspoor parents failed them already, & there’s little hope they’ll become what they dream about becoming. Fucked at birth; this mantra haunts me, particularly when I try to comprehend the current state of this waning forsaken humanity, but, humanity lost me along ago, or maybe I lost it, I don’t even know anymore. Something went askew…way askew, & never came back into parallelity again. Yes, I made up that word just know, like when two sides of the road run parallel in opposite directions, but apply it to one’s path in life…”parallelity.” I DO have a BA in English, & my thought has always been that if a word you use is grammatically feasible & correct, who’s to say whether or not it’s a word? I don’t recall electing some “officials” to determine which words can be deemed as words, & which can’t, do you? No, you don’t because WE didn’t; none of us did, but again, we are supposed to abide these rules, & no one even knows the game, much less the rules.
Nonetheless, just to segue back to the title of this article, & speaking about games, the FED is playing quite a game with their undercover white supreme pizza agents, especially with this new gang, who ride or die for the moniker “Blood Tribe,” which might be the corniest name for a gang ever created. Seriously, at the very least it makes the top 3. They’re so bad at this, these moronic FEDs, they’re so God-damned horrible at what they do, that they do shit like this, assuming the general populous is as clueless as they are, when in fact, in…fact, more people than one might think are waking up from the Platonian Cave illusion, more each day, all asking, “Who the fuck is that guy behind the curtain orchestrating all this chaos?” If it ever comes to the day when the so-called “ruling elites” feel that we, the peasantry, will overtake them, they will engage one of many contingency plans to ensure their own survival. They have a plan for everything; if. there’s a nuclear war, there are bunkers for the global elites, but not for us peasants mind you; if a real global pandemic that kills millions breaks out, again, they have bunkers, as well as the cures for any diseases, they just don’t tell us that they have the cure for everything, so again we the peasants lose. Perhaps a micro-nova from the Sun erupts, one that shifts the poles, as well as creates massive lightning bolts that transform the ground(Electric Universe), & wipes out 85-90% of us, & they know when it will happen, but they won’t tell us, because once again, they’ ll be safe in their bunkers. They don’t care about us or our issues, & it’s an unforgiving squared off slab of concrete for those who have no family, no friends, no job, no money, no home, no bed to sleep on, no life, like reading off the roll-call for a degenerate seven dwarves, but if you hit all seven of those of those unfortunate situations, there’s seemingly no hope left, is there?NO…HOPE…LEFT, & being in this dire 7 dismal position, if/when the dreaded end comes, whether or not the end comes via war, pandemic, market crash, whatever ending comes for us all, fuck-offs like yours truly will be absolutely expendable. “Collateral damage,” is what we will be described as after the government comes to Fortunately, like a cockroach, somehow I feel like I’ll survive. Anyway, I’m wrapping this one up a bit abruptly. Until next time dear readers, my black ass is tired, so when you’re black ass is tired too, it’s time to hit the floor-bed. So sayeth FisH™…🎏
Yours truly is undergoing a week-long stay in a shitty hotel in a ratchet part of North Denver, & oh my, has it been fun. First off, the room smells; it smells like overdoses, prostitution, moldy shower curtains, & an A/C unit that pumps out “fresh” air smells of must & ass. There’s no microwave, or mini-fridge, so I’ve been living on fresh fruits & donuts. I had to use some Macgyver tactics to keep the curtain closed, draped over a window that has no lock, so theoretically, a thief, or a serial killer, could easily just open the window & hop in. Fortunately, I am armed to the teeth, so if anyone comes in, it’ll be the last window they ever jump through, but I digress, now where was I? Oh yes, the bed is actually comfortable, surprisingly, but the A/C blows right onto it, so if I’m lucky enough to sleep for a few hours, I have to bundle up with the extra comforter I stole from the maid’s laundry area when the managers weren’t looking. The irony, I know, talking about thieves but I had to steal a comforter. It’s not actually theft, since I’m not keeping it, obviously, so I consider it as just borrowing. Speaking of thievery, the door has definitely been kicked in; the frame shows signs of breaking & entering, & even though the door locks, the lock was put on backwards. Let’s see…what else before I move on to the outside of the room…what else, what else? Oh, I am using the drawers as a makeshift table/place to write this on my computer, & as I look to my left, while I type this, I see that the left drawer is missing entirely, which leaves a nice little hidey-hole for my cat to play in. Poor little guy, but he’s been such a super-trooper over this last week we’ve gone through. Luckily, I think I’ve found a safe place for us to stay, but more on that later. Now, let’s talk about the outside of the room.
I’m right by a major 4-lane highway, & although the sound of the cars has become like white noise to me, the sirens from the emergency vehicles that speed by every 15-20 minutes or so is quite loud. Since I just mentioned “emergency vehicles,’ we will segue into the emergency vehicles that have been here EVERY SINGLE DAY that I’ve been here. Not exaggerating either…EVERY SINGLE DAY. The first day some guy overdosed by the dumpster, which was/still is, over-flowing with trash. Yep, overdosed right next to it, which resulted in 3 police cruisers, a firetruck, & an ambulance, in no particular order. Don’t know if he died, but the manger told me he overdosed. I didn’t see that incident until after he was in the ambulance & heading away. Next day though, I DID see an incident with my own eyes. Ready for this one? It’s a real doozy of a story.
Okay, so an Indian fellow, a tall Indian fellow with the stereotypical Indian guy perv-stache, was walking around completely naked. No shoes or socks even, as naked as it gets. This dude had a pubic bush that was so big, there might have been some baby birds nesting in there. Quite revolting, right? He was on the phone, just parading around in his skinsuit, his little mushroom tip just barely sticking out of the bush, talking to a party unknown on the phone. The manager called the cops, & I suppose the naked Indian noticed, so he ran back to his room, & put clothes on, some jeans & a pink button up shirt. Very classy. Then, after clothing himself, the moron came back outside, still talking on the phone, just as the cops arrive. The manager, a toothless former methhead named Christy, pointed to him & said, “That’s him, that’s the guy.” The officer told him to get off of his phone so he could ask him some questions, & what does Apu do? He pulls a knife on the police officer that told him to get off the phone, & so, the officer takes his baton, whacks the guy’s hand so he drops the knife, & charges him with a solid open-field front tackle. Very brave of the cop to do, but he did it, as the other cops immediately pulled out their guns. The tackling officer then gets up, backs up, & one of the other cops hit Apu with the taser gun. BZZZZZZZZZZZZ…followed by a scream from Apu, as he writhes around on the ground with 50,000 volts buzzing though his body. Then all of the cops dog pile him as they cuff him up. Apparently, in Colorado, if you get tazed, you go to a hospital, rather than jail, which is standard procedure in a liberal “blue-city” shithole. Nonetheless, that was day two, & you know there’s a hat trick coming next.
Today, I’m not sure what happened, but as I pulled up to Hotel Hell from my daily job hunting quest, there were several cop cars leaving, so maybe it was an unruly guest, as the other guests besides yours truly are the dregs of society, so perhaps yet another overdose. Maybe a streetwalker got herself all smacked up for coming home short. I’m pretty sure some of the guests are hookers & their pimps. There’s a shitload of Mexican construction workers, 5-6 piled high into one-bedroom rooms. There’s a few that clearly just got of jail recently. They have a certain kind of walk, a posture, if you will, from walking in lines in their respective prison garb. Maybe other people don’t notice said posture, but I do, & in conjunction with the jailhouse tattoos, to me it’s obvious that some of the guests here were locked up recently. One had a giant clown face tattooed on the back of his shaved head, so yeah, it’s obvious. Before I digress into some random tangent, I do have mention the parking lot. I already told you about the overflowing eyesore dumpster, which is at the back of the parking lot, & as for the parking lot itself, it has so many holes in it that it looks like a cluster-bomb war happened, similar to Dresden circa 1944. I walk out onto the balcony often to smoke a cig, because one, I don’t want to miss the next “incident,” that goes down, & two, to watch my car so no junkie breaks into it. I have my 12-gauge boomstick locked in the trunk, as well as my safe, which doesn’t have anything in it , even though it does, but that’s my secret. Regardless, I get up & walk outside every hour or so to do a perimeter watch, since I cannot sleep very well due to this elephant-on-my-back anxiety I have from being all on my own now in this life.
Yep, just Milo the cat & yours truly now. No more family, except a cousin, & a handful of friends that I can count on one hand with my thumb & pointer finger still outward facing. My life has done a complete 180 degree turn & then some since these corrupt democratic communists stole the election, then proceeded to destroy this once great country, now termed the USSA, the United Socialist States of America. Believe it or not, this country is now arguably a communist dictatorship, being systematically turned into smoldering rubble. Do you think Potato Joe Biden is the POTUS? I’ll clear that up right now if you do…& the answer is: NO, NO NO NO NO NO he isn’t anything, except a perverted puppet. The real POTUS, the one in the shadows giving the orders, is none other than former POTUS Barack Obama, a CIA plant, who was s-elected to do one thing, proverbially burn this country to the ground, which is happening, right on schedule. Us “regular folks,” can barely put food in the fridge, rents are outrageous, you need two jobs AT LEAST, just to get by. It’s fucking ridiculous. A friend of mine told me it’s because we are in the Kali Yuga, which is the 4th, & worst era for mankind that lasts about ohhhhh…450,000 years or so. It’s an era of destruction, which makes sense, because as I’ve written about ad nauseam, the end goal by 2030 is for 7 billion, BILLION, of us gone. Us “regular folks,” of course, because the so-called “ruling elites,” plan on rebuilding the planet after we are all wiped out, with a one world order agenda. AI is getting exponentially more advanced by the second now, I presume, so it’s just a matter of time before most of us are jobless since AI will be able the jobs that most of us do, even as far as performing life-saving surgeries. It’s going to be like some Mad Maxian dystopian surveillance state nightmare, & most people have no idea.
Fortunately, I do, but what can I do about it? Nothing, nothing at all, & as a writer, I’m fucked. There’s already a button on here that one can press to write whatever they want to write about with the AI assistant. Maybe I should try it out, since we’re on the subject, & see what happens. Ready? Okay, here we go, & be sire to keep in mind that whatever comes next in this article, is the AI, & NOT yours truly. I’ll be right back…enjoy the cock pic…
The Kali Yuga, also known as the Age of Kali, is a concept in Hindu cosmology that refers to the current age or era we are living in. According to Hindu scriptures, the Kali Yuga is the final of the four Yugas (ages) within a cyclic pattern that repeats endlessly.In the Hindu tradition, each Yuga is associated with a different set of qualities, societal norms, and spiritual conditions. The Kali Yuga is considered to be the darkest and most challenging of all the ages. It is characterized by a decline in morality, spiritual awareness, and a rise in materialism and ignorance.According to ancient scriptures such as the Mahabharata and the Vishnu Purana, the Kali Yuga is said to be a time of widespread corruption, conflicts, and moral decay. It is believed that human beings in this age are predominantly driven by selfishness, greed, and harmful desires. Virtues such as honesty, compassion, and integrity are believed to be rare during this era.However, despite these challenges, the concept of the Kali Yuga also offers a glimmer of hope. It is said that in this age, spiritual liberation can be achieved through simple acts of devotion and by surrendering to a higher power. It is believed that even a small amount of spiritual practice or righteous action can have a profound impact in this era of darkness.The concept of the Kali Yuga serves as a reminder to embrace spiritual values and strive for personal growth amidst the challenging circumstances of the current age. It encourages individuals to seek inner transformation and cultivate virtues that can uplift themselves and the world around them.Overall, the concept of the Kali Yuga provides a framework to understand and navigate the complexities of our existence, reminding us that even in the darkest of times, there is always the possibility of spiritual awakening and growth.
You see that? THAT is what the AI can do now, in a matter of 3-4 seconds. Crazy, right? There’s no way a human can keep up, especially when the AI gets more advanced. Writers like yours truly, will become obsolete, & this is just as it relates to writers, now imagine all of the other things the AI can/will do. I don’t know about you, but to me, this is fucking insane, particularly when I know that those so-called “ruling elites,” have a sinister AI-based agenda, as they want to merge with the AI, to become like gods, living much longer than the average human life span, as we all get slaughtered because we will become “less-than,” so to speak, & only get in the way of their new world order plan. 7 BILLION, with a big B, gone, gone by 2030, hence why I always emphasize that if you think things are crazy now, just wait, because the figurative roller-coaster isn’t even at the top of the first drop. Hell, the damn thing hasn’t even started going up the track, compared to what’s coming. Everyone is feeling tremendous social anxiety analogous to getting on the roller coaster, anticipating the ride, but as I said, just sitting there waiting for the safety bar to drop, since the real ride hasn’t even begun yet. Stay seated, & keep your arms & legs inside the carriage dear readers.
When 2024 gets here, & all of these bureaucratic corrupted soulless power-drunk politicians atop the power pyramid wage war on one another to take the reigns, THAT is when the ride begins, & no matter how bad it seems now, it’s only going to get worse, MUCH MUCH MUCH worse. So buckle up dear readers, & until next time, prepare accordingly. So sayeth FisH™🎏
Serum-925 was created in a lab by a Chinese scientist named Dr. Shuyi. Dr. Shuyi had a long & accredited reputation for creating various viruses & bacteria, that he himself intended to be beneficial for the human race. His overlords, however, the CCP(Chinese Communist Party), had other intentions, intentions not so benevolent. The CCP had grown weary of United States global dominance, particularly the dominance of the United States dollar. The U.S. dollar had been the global currency for decades, even after the gold standard was removed in 1971, thus the value of the U.S. dollar was now-backed by literally nothing, & to the quickly-advancing Chinese economy, this was unacceptable. It was time, the time of the planetary financial reign of the USA to come to an end. The lone issue stopping the Chinese from taking total dominion over the world’s currency exchange for themselves, was one thing: armed Americans. Open hot nuclear war would be devastating, much too messy, for all involved, as well as for those not involved. They needed a solution, something that would non-violently wipe away their mortal enemy from the West, without affecting the Chinese, & the rest of the world, & so, they looked to Dr. Shuyi, for an answer he could not refuse to give . They took him aside one day, & by “took aside,” they stormed into his office, armed, & took him away from his morning paperwork to meet with a man known as Mr. Wang. “Wang,” in China, is the equivalent of “Smith,” in English, & most likely was not this man’s real name. Anonymity was important, as well as compartmentalization, because the USA had spies everywhere, even inside the CCP, & Mr. Wang needed Dr. Shuyi to do something, for the future of his country, that the Americans must never be made aware of.
Dr. Shuyi was blindfolded, & brought to a room, a room with no view, no windows, only a desk & 2 chairs, & a CCP flag in the corner. Mr. Wang was brief & to the point, & told Dr. Shuyi that he needed to make a new virus, one that would kill whoever it infected, but kill them slowly, however not too slowly. It must be RNA-activated, engineered to ONLY infect those who had taken the messenger-RNA Covid vaccines approved in the USA, which would be the Pfizer, Moderna, & Johnson & Johnson vaccines, in no particular order. Since those vaccines were used less in most places outside of the continental United States, there would be little risk of infecting anyone who resided beyond the boundaries of the borders of the USA. Clearly the plan had begun several years prior to what the CCP was orchestrating now. Additionally, the Big Pharma industry must have involvement, & although astounded by the awareness of other shadowy globalist actors, along with the secrecy kept due to impressive compartmentalization, who was Dr. Shuyi to ponder these notions, to ask questions, or think for himself? He was no one, certainly not an individual, but only a tool, & in China, you do what you’re told without question & think only of total obedience to the State, & so Dr. Shuyi embraced his task, & continued with his instructional orders.
There needed to be a incubation period of one to two weeks, then after incubation ended, the virus needed to exit the host body. It would be made to spread quickly throughout the bloodstream, eventually stopping the heart, then exiting said host body through pores on the skin, to go airborne, & then spread quickly, infecting everyone within a one to two mile radius who had been jabbed, as the terminology goes in the West. This virus must perform precisely as it was designed, so as not to spread in an out-of-control rampant manner, & possibly mutating. Additionally, & this was of highest importance, the virus needed to be fire-resistant, because unknown to Dr. Shuyi, this would be the means utilized for the initial infections. A series of wildfires would be started all across the Canadian wilderness in Northern North America, from west to east. Thousands of fires would be intentionally ignited, so that the virus could be dropped into these wildfires from the air, & as the virulent smoke moved into the jet stream that stretched across the expanse of the USA, from Montana to Maine, it would prove the most effective means of contamination, drawing little to no attention to the Chinese. Of course, there were a few extraneous minor details included in the instructions given from Mr. Wang to Dr. Shuyi, as to the manner of testing, but we will get to that shortly.
At first, like any human being with a conscience, Dr. Shuyi was struck by a sense of sadness that he could not openly express or share, by the directions given to him by Mr. Wang. The doctor, with a blank expression, had dedicated his life to bio-engineering viruses & bacteria that would prove beneficial to humanity, not destructive, but he had no choice. He loved his country, his people, & much more than that, his own family. Mr. Wang wasn’t asking Dr. Shuyi though, he was ordering him to do this, & left some pictures of his wife, & his two sons, telling Dr. Shuyi that if he wanted his family to be safe, he would do as he was told. Dr. Shuyi let Mr. Wang know that he did not need to be reminded of this, & would begin the project immediately, for the love of the CCP, & the future of the Chinese people. He was then blindfolded again, taken back to his office, & the entire event had seemingly ended as abruptly as it began, all taking place within the span of an hour. In one short hour, Dr. Shuyi’s life had taken a complete turn, but not for the worse, or the better, because it was all about perspective. He could not think of anything other than completing the task given. From the view of the Americans, China was the enemy, the unquestionable dominant adversary, but from the view of his own country, the USA was the true enemy, the great antagonist, a nemesis representing the greatest of threats to the Chinese Communist Party & the Chinese way of life. If Dr. Shuyi succeeded, he would be a hero, forever remembered in future history, as a savior of the Chinese homeland. Also, he & his family would not only remain alive, they would be honored, & so, he walked to his lab to begin immediately, quickly having all of his prior work removed by his assistants, leaving the lab entirely new, a proverbial blank slate, so to speak, for him to begin this new assignment. This would be the only assignment, in all likelihood, Dr. Shuyi would ever work on again.
It only took a week, just the span of a week, for testing to begin on various compounds he had created. The CCP notoriously used homeless vagrants as derelict test subjects, which was common practice, as they offered no benefit to the State, & no one would question their sudden disappearance. The recruiters, as it were, handed out pamphlets to the street people, telling them that it was a new “medicine,” designed to help them recover their lost lives from poverty & destitution, as if they had a choice in the matter. Quickly, “volunteers” showed up in droves, providing Dr. Shuyi with more-than-enough subjects to test the the various concoctions on, until the perfect virus was discovered & isolated. Over the next week, countless subjects were infected with the different compounds that Dr. Shuyi had created. The subjects were placed inside a sealed room with a single chair, told to sit down, & to breathe normally, as something akin to Chinese elevator music played from an unseen speaker. The potential viruses were then put into condensers inside of special ovens, which cooked at a temperature similar to the heat of a wildfires. The soft white smoke would then flow through the air ducts that led into the sealed room where the test subjects sat. The subjects would inhale the smoke, then be placed into a quarantine room which connected to the testing room via a single airtight door, so as to allow the virus to incubate.
Around the one-to-two week mark, after the test subjects were initially infected, the effects began, & all sorts of horrifying conditions began to develop. After the incubation ended, as intended, the virus spread rapidly through the bloodstream, searing the arteries as it traveled, which to the test subjects, felt as though they were burning to death from the inside out. They’d convulse & writhe, in unimaginable agonizing pain as this happened, making the seconds feel like eternities. Upon exiting their bodies through the pores on their skins, the viruses would rupture the pores, emitting blackened pus, like little volcanoes, as the thousands of individually necrotic eruptions created a hell that no man would wish upon his worst enemy. It would take 1-2 minutes for the subjects to go through the viral mechanism, which felt like series of tortuous lifetimes in their minds, as each pore burned & corroded, allowing the various test viruses to escape into the open air, & once the subjects were dead, the entire room was incinerated with a special gelatinous gas, insuring that the viruses could not escape the testing room, while also “sanitizing” the room before the next test subject was brought in.
These test trials went on for a few months , & then one day, Mr. Wang showed up in Dr. Shuyi’s laboratory. He asked Dr. Shuyi how the tests were going, & Dr. Shuyi, with a nervousness in his voice, told Mr. Wang that the virus was successful, but he was having difficulty keeping the virus alive upon exiting the bodies of the subjects. At best, the virus would only survive for a few seconds, before it too, would be as dead as the host body it had been birthed from. Mr. Wang then told, or rather, he demanded, that Dr. Shuyi complete the project within the next month, or one of his sons would “disappear,” & then the following month, his other son, would also, “disappear.’ Dr. Shuyi knew that there were no more options, & there was little time left, so he had to finish the project successfully, soon. He had no choice, but to increase the number of test subjects, as well as utilize more rooms to test the potential viruses in. He asked Mr. Wang to accommodate these requests, & with a nod, Mr. Wang left the room. Dr. Shuyi spent the rest of the day writing down various chemical formulas, & thinking of his family, as well as his role in this agenda, so to speak, but he knew that the clock was ticking, so he quickly unthought those thoughts to solely focus on what he had been told to do by the mysterious Mr. Wang. He did not go home that night, passing out with his head on his notebook. He had a dream, an exceptionally vivid dream, & in this dream, an answer came to him, in the form of a formulaic compound, one he had overlooked prior. When he awoke, he was told that there were 2 new rooms for testing, so now three in total, & that there were countless new subjects ready, ready to take their “medicine.” He looked down at his notebook, & recalling the dream, he began to feverishly write. As if by some divine force, as he gazed upon the notes he’d just written, & there it was, a new formula, THE new formula, but was it the right formula? He looked at the time, & the clock read, “9:25,” & so he wrote the time above this new formula he had written down…Serum-925.
Dr. Shuyi immediately began the tests, infecting 6 “patients” with control viruses, & then 3 more of them with Serum-925. The test subjects were then placed in the observation rooms, 3 to a room, as the incubation period began, & all Dr. Shuyi could do was wait. A week went by, & the subjects showed no signs of the infection, as they read books, & watched the State-sponsored programs being broadcast to little TVs in the corners of the rooms between the ceiling & the wall, thinking they’d been given “medicine,” a medicine that would miraculously give them a new life, one where they would be assets to the State, rather than another mouth to feed. Watching this all day & night was causing Dr. Shuyi to become very anxious…so anxious in fact, that he could nary sleep a wink. This first week seemed infinite, & with no symptoms showing themselves, Dr. Shuyi again began to worry about his family, & what would happen to them if Serum-925 didn’t work as directed, but as always, he quickly shrugged those thoughts away, because he knew he needed to focus on a positive result, & nothing else. As mentioned earlier, however, the incubation period ran from one to two weeks, so there was still time, still one week to go. Dr. Shuyi had come so far, & the formulaic equations he had written down came together perfectly, like a completed jigsaw puzzle, yet still, no symptoms, no changes, nothing. He occasionally listened to the random conversations that the test subjects were having amongst themselves. They often talked about the new lives they’d lead once “cured,” & their devotion to the State for “fixing” their failed & wretched lives. “Mice,” the good doctor said to himself, “they are only mice, here to be tested & disposed of as mice are,” trying to convince himself that they were not men, but mice. Deep down, he knew he was lying to himself, along with reflecting on his own inhumanity, as he viewed the final days of these mens’ lives, & thought of his own inhumane disposition at what he was doing…what kind of doctor could go along with such a thing? As always though, he pushed these self-realizations aside, burying them, never to be resurrected, for he was soon to be a deliverer, a great conservator for the State, or dead, along with his family, who he so desperately loved.
The second week began & day one of week two was dreadful for Dr. Shuyi; the “patients” were still the same, content & healthy, no changes. Onto day two, still nothing, day three went by, & STILL, no symptoms. A small television was inside Dr. Shuyi’s laboratory, always broadcasting state-sponsored news media, the same as what the test subjects were watching, mainly about the power of the CCP, the usual stereotypical communist propaganda, along with occasional scripted “news” stories, that more-often-than-not, glorified the State in one way or another. However, something came on that caught Dr. Shuyi’s attention. A series of wildfires had erupted all across Canada, & not just a few, there were THOUSANDS of them, stretching across the entire country, from British Columbia to Quebec. There were so many fires in fact, that the whole of the country appeared to be on fire, & Dr. Shuyi quickly realized, that the plan to spread the virus across North America, had begun. The clock was ticking, & ticking fast, as though time itself was speeding up, & Dr. Shuyi knew that his time was running out.
Day four came, & Dr. Shuyi, eyes wide from insomnia, could barely write anymore, as his hands were shaking from tremors, due to the lack of sleep. His mind was a jumbled mess, a mix of anxiety, anger, depression, but most of all, fear, for he was afraid that if he failed, he would never see his family alive again. Why wasn’t the virus working as intended? He had gone over the formulas he had written down, over & over & over again, & he just couldn’t rationalize what was going wrong. He pounded his fists on the table, & the force of the thud, turned over his stained & near-empty coffee cup on the desk, spilling what was left of the cold coffee, which formed a small puddle at the edge of his desk, & began to drip onto the floor. Dr. Shuyi watched it drip for a moment, staring, as he once again, thought about his family. He then snapped out of his gaze, & walked over to grab some paper towels to clean up the mess. Just then, a sound went off from the loudspeaker, & the voice on the other side, notified Dr. Shuyi that the process was beginning, & that the test subjects were starting to convulse. Dr. Shuyi stopped what he was doing, leaving the paper towel he was grabbing half-torn, as well as the spilled coffee, & rushed to the observation room to watch what was happening. He felt a rush of excitement overcome him, utterly disregarding the fact that more human test subjects were about to experience a most-violent death, as he could only feel happy that his family might be saved, should the virus survive.
The exhaustion from all the sleeplessness, along with the symptoms of insomnia, subsided, as Dr. Shuyi hurriedly ran to the observation area, which was a room, with a series of chairs, & a 2-way mirror for the viewers to view the test subjects, as they died in agony from the various compounds they had been exposed to. The fact that these human test subjects were dying a horrible death mattered not, nor did the potential for billions to die in the same manner, as Dr. Shuyi could only think of his family, & that his success ensured their survival, as well as his own. Strange the way the mind works, isn’t it? How could one be “happy,” when billions of lives were at stake? Still, as always, these kinds of thoughts escaped Dr. Shuyi, as he eagerly watched the test subjects writhing on the floor, screaming in terror, as the post-incubated virus began painfully working its way through the blood of these “patients,” seeking to escape from these human test subjects’ convulsing bodies, through each & every pore on their skin. The shock of it all, to any “normal” person, would be unbearable to watch, particularly to a doctor, yet Dr. Shuyi gleefully continued to observe, as the subjects’ pores began to erupt the virus, those tiny little volcanoes, spewing out the blackened pus, as the subjects gasped one final time before their hearts stopped . Fortunately, the room was soundproof, & Dr. Shuyi could not hear their screams, or the last gasping. If he had, perhaps he might’ve had a moment of clarity, a revelation, that what he was doing was not only wrong, it was pure evil, but all he heard was the surreal sound of silent shrieking. It took roughly 90 seconds for the subjects to stop moving, & now was the moment of truth for Dr. Shuyi, for if the virus had died along with the test subjects, he & his family would be dead as well, but if the virus had survived, Dr. Shuyi would become legendary, a permanent hero, for the only God he knew, the CCP.
The time had come, & some men in biohazard suits with various instruments, began entering the room via a decontamination walkway of sorts. First, they needed to flip the bodies of the test subjects over, as they had all perished face down. They needed to get to the vital organs, as well as take blood samples, tissue samples, etc. The subjects had left a mess on the floor, which was now stained with the blackened pus, one of them leaving a haunting handprint, which Dr. Shuyi noticed from the observation room, & for a fleeting moment, some minuscule sense of humanity overcame him, as he thought about his own son, the youngest one, making handprint art for him only a few months prior. The shouts from the testers in the biohazard suits quickly flushed those thoughts away, however, as Dr. Shuyi had finally gotten the news he had been so anxiously awaiting to hear. The virus was alive, virulently alive, aggressively healthy, yearning to survive & thrive within another victim. Dr. Shuyi was instantly ecstatic, consumed with joy, the joy of all that was to come for him, & his family, with zero inclinations as to what this meant for the human race. A few more tests would be needed, for sure, but Dr. Shuyi knew that Mr. Wang would be quite pleased that Dr. Shuyi had been successful in the task he was given. He would be honored, taking his place among the historic halls of distinguished heroes, a savior of the Chinese Communist Party, for the rest of time, & his family would be at his side, glorified eternally as well by the Chinese people, HIS people.
The fires in Canada continued to rage, most of them uncontrollably now, & the smoke was covering cities in the United States from Bismarck to Manhattan, riding the current of the jet stream. Only the Western part of the United States was spared the smoke from these wildfires, thanks to the wind shear courtesy of the Rocky Mountains, sloping the western half of the country from New Mexico to Montana. News reports in the United States had begin to warn residents of the air quality, & blamed the wildfires on “lightning strikes,” but none of them had a clue as to what really created this country-wide inferno engulfing much of Canada, as well as what was really about to come from these intentionally set fires. Setting the fires was easy, but getting Serum-925 virus into these fires, would be another feat in itself. Meanwhile, Dr. Shuyi had been reunited with his family, who he held close for several minutes, so long that his wife showed a glint of concern as to why Dr. Shuyi, a normally expressionless man, suddenly seemed so cheerfully happy to see them all, as if he hadn’t seen them in a very long time. She had no idea of what he had done, or how close she & her children had been to being “disappeared,” via the orders of Mr. Wang. Dr. Shuyi had always been a loving father, but when the tears of joy fell at the sight of seeing them alive, his wife knew that something was different, but as was common with Chinese wives, she asked no questions & showed no concern, simply assuming that Dr. Shuyi had done something great for not only his family, but for the country. Unconditional love & total devotion to the State was primary in China, above all else, & as the adoration from CCP members began to befall Dr. Shuyi & his family, Dr. Shuyi’s wife got caught up in the moment, & quickly forgot about the tears that her husband had shed upon reuniting with his family.
Across the ocean in the United States, breaking news reports began to be broadcast, reports of unidentified balloons flying high above the western parts of North America, first from Alaska, & then from northwest British Columbia, & then down to Montana. The objects were still unidentified, only that they looked to be “balloons” of some kind, & that there were several, slowly moving east, as they drifted into the interior of Canada, & then down into the Continental United States, following the jet stream. What the news reports did not report, however, was that these were the dispensing mechanisms for the Serum-925 virus, & that the balloons were moving into position, to do just that, dispense this deadly virus. A series of canister’s on the underside of the balloons, which had now been successfully guided by GPS via radio frequencies into strategically proper positions, began releasing the Serum-925 virus into the atmosphere above the wildfires. The virus fell into the clouds of smoldering smoke from the raging flames below, which was heavier than the air, & as the smoke lost altitude, it descended with the ash, now contaminated with the very-much-alive Serum-925 virus, & began to cover American & Canadian cities.
Quickly, the pathogen, created in a lab by the great guardian of the CCP, Dr. Shuyi, began to infect the human populations below, unknowingly, as the “vaccinated” people below breathed in what they thought to be smoky air, but only the air of wildfires, as was common at this time of the year when wildfires annually occurred. Surprisingly, few wore masks, which was a stark contrast to the mass psychosis displayed by mask-wearers during the Covid epidemic. This went on for a week, then week two began, as Americans rallied to celebrate the 4th of July, ironically a celebration of freedom & independence. What the North American public did not know, was that the Serum-925 virus had been inhaled now, by millions of them, millions who were so desperate to get the jab during Covid, as well as many of them getting “boosted,” preparing them for the real Chinese-created pandemic, which would undoubtedly, kill them all once the incubation of the virus came to fruition, for lack of a better term. The Serum-925 virus entered their bodies, through the mouth & nose, down into the lungs, to incubate, before it awakened, so to speak, & began to violently erupt, from each & every pore on their skin, like the little volcanos that Dr. Shuyi witnessed from the observation room, expelling the black pus magma, leaving the gruesome handprint on the floor, from the last “patient” he would ever treat. So began the end, the end of us, the end of these United States of America.
“For all of you, & for none of you at all.” by Fish F. Fish🎏
Uh oh, it looks like yet another death from SADS, & if you click that word, you’ll see that “SADS” implies that all of these “sudden deaths” are due to “genetic anomalies,” allegedly, & has nothing to do with the jab & the 17 boosters he probably took. I wonder, how many people are going to croak from “SADS” before they FINALLY start publicly admitting what’s causing these “sudden deaths?” Oh wait, what’s this? Looks like an update from the newscaster who “fainted” live on air the other day…
Great picture…literal lolz, oh my, let the meme cannons fire, & of course, once again, this allegedly has nothing to do with her being jabbed & boosted. It’s sad really, not for me, because I wasn’t dumb enough to let them inject that slow kill poison into me. Cheers Purebloods. Yep, I’m that guy who’s been screaming for the last 3 fucking years to NOT get jabbed, & has taken so much shit for it, until relatively recently of course, when the naysayers went totally silent with the, “You’re an anti-vaxxer” nonsense. Derp. I’m not “anti-vax” anything, how can I be if it isn’t a vaccine? Double derp. Do most of you even know what a vaccine actually is? I’d wager you don’t, because if you did, you would know the difference between a real vaccine, & a science project RNA modifier created hastily without proper testing, wouldn’t you? Oh but so many of you just rolled up your sleeves in your respective echo chambers, believing wholeheartedly what the fake news broadcasts to scare you into undergoing such a dangerous procedure, & all the while, criticizing people like me for being an “ignorant conspiracy theorist,” which actually happened, verbatim. I’ve been called much worse since this plandemic started though, & I didn’t care, still don’t care, nor did I break my stance, so to speak, & bend the knee to the fear mob. Nope, I didn’t budge a Planck length, because I trust my own critical-thinking skills, my own knowledge, & most importantly, my own intuition. I know, I know…common sense…along with knowing basic science, is like finding a diamond on a sandy beach these days. Such is the way of Clownworld though, right? (honk noise)
I had something else I was going to post about fake news hacks, what was it? Oh yeah, I’m going to link a video below from the great Mark Dice, one he cooked up earlier this morning, so it’s fresh out of the content creation oven. The title is “White Fragility,” based on a shitty book of the same name, barfed out onto hard copy, & sold to morons. Note that this is NOT one of Mark Dice’s books; his books are actually good, really good, but this book with the obvious racist overtones in the title is by some liberal twat hack named Robin DeAngelo. Imagine if the book was called “Black Fragility” instead of “White Fragility,” would that be okay? Of course it wouldn’t, but here in Clownworld, apparently it was a “best seller,” & the aforementioned hack, Robin DeAngelo, is now rich because of it. As a writer myself, & humbly the best one I know, it makes me want to puke when I see shit writers writing about shit topics & getting fame & fortune from it, while people like me, who write about TRUTH, rather than making up fictitious gobbly-gook, get shit on by shitty biased censoring shitheads to the point where they’re exiled from the digital town square, & thus, can’t market their brand and/or sell their books due to fear of hurting peoples’ fee-wings(feelings). This proverbial 2-way street of REEEEE-cism that these social parasites reinforce is full of potholes & meth-smoking bums begging for spare change. If I title this article, “Black Fragility,” I can assure you WordPress will throttle me. Since they do anyway though, & I have NOT in fact officially titled this post yet, I guess I know what I’ll have to do. There we go, we’ve added…”Black Fragility” to the title, now send the AI algos to squash my traffic WordPress you biased clowns…B-O-O-H-O-O…honk honk honk…(fart noise)
Ugh, her stupid face is “bloody revolting,” as Jordan Peterson. might say. I love that expression, & have circulated it into my daily vocabulary as needed. Great example of a REAL author incidentally; Jordan Peterson is a fucking genius, absolutely brilliant, a modern-day sage, whereas this twatface above is a disgusting racist pig, yet somehow, Jordan is called the dreaded “R-word” for simply being white & not bending the knee to this faux notion that white people are to blame for the ills of the world. Hang on though, she looks white to me, what about you? Oh but she wrote a book called “White Fragility,” so she gets a pass I guess. She’s a total idiot, her book sucks a big bag of black cocks, her literary language is atrocious, yet somehow her word is the bird that gets to fly. I know, it makes no sense, but that’s how it goes when you make up the rules as you go, which is what liberals tend to do ad nauseam, which is truly nauseating.
Regardless, I’m gonna keep this one relatively short, & I left plenty of links for you to click, dear readers, at your own discretion. Calling me a “racist” is like farting in the wind; it just blows right by me, & I don’t acknowledge nor abide the indoctrinated buzzies that these race-pimps puke out all over the zeitgeist. There sure is a lot of programming expressing itself these days, isn’t there? Said programming is courtesy of these fake news hacks, pseudo-authors, university indoctrination agents, & if THAT is the collective entity that deems me to be a bigot of some kind, go right ahead. Like I said, I could care less & in fact, I care more about the dirty cigarette butts I just threw into the trash on my porch more than the brainwashed opinions of automatonic drones who can’t think for themselves. Regurgitate away ya clowns, & with any luck, hopefully I’ve hurt some of your butt-plugged butts illustrating these notions for all of you, & for none of you at all.
It’s okay to be white. More than okay in fact, it’s awesome, until you get blamed for every God-damned problem that has ever existed in the entire history of Planet Earth. Funny thing is, would any of you be here if not for white people? Would there be an internet to bitch about white people on? Would there be planes, trains, & automobiles here to get you to destinations you would not be able to reach otherwise, if not for us white folks? Would you be able to get treated for ailments with advanced medicine, again, if not for white people? I could go on, & on, & on, & on, I know it, & if you’re honest with yourself, you know it too. Not saying I want any credit as a white guy, but I AM saying that maybe you PoCs should be grateful for this country that was founded on the courage of white people who were brave enough to cross an ocean on giant sailboats, conquer a new land as has been done since the beginning of time, & build an empire like the USA, which has given back so much to the world. Music, movies, pop culture, & we ultimately did it together, allowing freedom for ALL, at the behest of ALL the races who came here & contributed together to make this country great. So much freedom that now PoCs complain about it, as if it would be better elsewhere, so then go, bye. If it’s so much better elsewhere, if this country is so colonially evil & racist, & whites suppress other races, why not leave? Try this nonsensical whining in another country, & see how far that gets you. Anyway, enough of my ranting. Until next time dear readers, I’ll say it again, it’s OKAY to be white, it always has been, & always will be. Deal with it, or kick rocks…I hear the southern border is wide open, so maybe cross it if you hate it here, & don’t come back. So sayeth FisH…🎣
I’m gonna try my best to keep this Foozer short, but as always, I’ll probably ramble on into another Tangentville essay of sorts. What can I say about the week upcoming…other than that it could potentially be an exceptionally dynamic week for the world. I use double-adverbs like a boss incidentally, but I digress. Anyway, apparently this week is going to be all about the supposed “Trump arrest,” coming on Tuesday…again, SUPPOSEDLY. I’ll believe it when I see it. Honestly, at this point, I don’t know what Trump’s deal really is? I think he’s on the other side though, & has always been unfortunately. I know, I know, no one wants to hear that, & the MAGA crowd are putting all of their faith in this one man, ONE MAN, to take on the powers-that-be to save the world. Kind of sounds like a cult, doesn’t it? Geez, what a “divide” your so-called leaders have successfully accomplished, left & right, hard left, hard right, not much in between. Of course, they are NOT the same. The left is totally gone, GONE, none of these rainbow-haired leftists are coming back, & no one on the right is going to turn to the left, do you see what’s happening here? Left, right, left, right, like you’re running through a maze, isn’t it? Well, that’s because YOU ARE; you are trapped in The Great Mouse Trap, & 99.99% of you don’t even know it. In fact, if I wasn’t here reinforcing my own analogy of said Great Mouse Trap, no one would even be making this connection in their own respective minds. Not to mention, since I only get a handful of views a day, essentially NO ONE integrates The Great Mouse Trap and/or the power game the elites play amongst themselves, while they keep all of you running through the maze, left, right, left, right…oh, speaking of my views, check this out:
These are my yearly stats. Notice how much traffic I had before these big tech censorship squads starting squashing everyone who wasn’t bending the knee to their tyranny. Oh yes, they got me here too, & clearly I’m STILL being shadowbanned. THE PURGE IS VERY REAL. It’s fucking ridiculous, but they will never break me. I’m not changing the words I use and/or the way I utilize my own unique literary language to appease these clowns. Is it actual people doing the shadowbanning, or is it the AI? I think it started as actual people, but over the last few years, they’ve integrated the AI into their algorithms to such an extent, that I’d wager there’s no actual people doing the censoring any longer. Nope, it’s all AI now, & with the advent of AI software like ChatGPT, guess what? My black ass is about to be out of a job, even though this isn’t a job per se, I just do it to do it, & I have never made a single penny form the thousands of pages of drivel I’ve spewed out. Nonetheless, if a potential employer is using AI to bang out articles in mere moments, what the fuck would they need actual writers like me for?
Not just writers either; video producers, meme makers, news reporters, service jobs, assembly jobs, even doctors & lawyers, all replaced by AI. The AI is advancing so fast, arguably exponentially, so it’s only a matter of time before I get replaced, you get replaced, we ALL get replaced, which is all part of their Agenda 2030 plan. Once they are confident that most jobs can be taken care of by the AI apparatus they are building as we speak, humans will no longer serve a purpose for them, so they’re just going to eliminate most of us. Could be a pandemic, a REAL one, where people actually drop dead upon or shortly after infection. Could be war, a global nuclear war, which would effectively kill many people, as well as vaporize most of them to avoid the cleanup process. Hard to clean up 7 billion bodies, so best to just vaporize them with nukes and/or energy weapons. Hard to speculate into a future where the end goal of your so-called leaders is to eliminate all of us, know what I mean? Remember though, as I’ve said countless times, this is THEIR plan, not mine. THEIR agenda, not mine. I’m simply trying to expose it, expose the TRUTH, so people can prepare as best they can for the day when it all goes sideways. Obviously, I do not want this future, but like I said, this is THEIR plan, & it’s very REAL, & they’re doing these things right now, in real-time. Their game is NOT our game, & their game is much more sinister than even I am illustrating. This evil goes DEEP, so deep, & like a cancer, it has plagued most if not all of these elitist globalists, as well as trickled down through the descending levels of power positions. The “fish rotting from the head down,” that classic quip. Check out the video below, while it’s still up, unless it has already been hosed by Youtube. Grace is a gem, very thorough, & after you watch this, if you still doubt me or what I am exposing for all of you, maybe go to Starbucks, get yourself a grande soy latte, & honk your ignorant ass off of a cliff. This game of theirs is dead serious, pun intended, & the road to 2030 is going to be like a road to hell, particularly for those who are utterly ignorant of this snowballing hijacked zeitgeist.
Damnit, I have not only gone much longer than planned, I went off-topic again, but only a bit off-topic, because this all connects. The crap they broadcast via the fake news mainstream media is theatre. Just a show, & sadly, after years of naively assuming Trump was on our side, I have come to the conclusion that he in the same club the rest of them are, the Capstone Club atop the pyramid. It’s unavoidable I think, when you reach a certain level of wealth & power, apparently they all turn, because they have some awareness of something 99.99% of us do not. I wish I knew their secret, it actually angers me that I do not know. I HATE being played, & we’re ALL being played, because to them, we are just sheep, a herd to be herded. There’s us, then there’s them, the people-herders, the social engineers, & when the cameras turn off, I wonder if they all party together, laughing until they piss themselves about the things they do to us. I don’t know if that’s 100% true, & I most definitely do NOT want it to be, but at this stage of the game, it appears to me that there is NO ONE who definitively wants to help us peasants. Help us all to the proverbial slaughterhouse maybe, but other than that, nope, just deliver energized speeches that mean nothing, promises that mean nothing, just a car salesman trying to sell everyone a lemon.
The problem here is that ½ the country are holding up their auction fingers to buy that lemon. After all of the chaos these corrupt politicians have created in 2+ years, essentially destroying the country, outrageous inflation along with unprecedented money-printing, supply chain breakdowns, “random” train derailments, flash mobs, no jobs, wages down even though inflation up, on & on & on, I mean use your fucking eyes, they have almost COMPLETELY destroyed what Trump allegedly created, but perhaps that was the plan all along? People seem to forget who got the pseudo-vaccine for Covaids pushed through to distribute out to the public, which amounts to a mass-poisoning, as the jab has proved useless and actually now is killing people. TRUMP did that, not these idiot democrats who were taking credit for it before these “side effects’ started occurring en masse. Yes, I was doing great under Trump, only to lose everything I had a year after the Biden regime stole the election & crashed the economy, costing investor BILLIONS of dollars. We get hosed, while they keep printing money to give to themselves, see how that works? Works for THEM, but not for us of course. They do not care, because like I said earlier, to them we are just cattle. What good is a rich cow to them? Same difference as every other dozy cow. No to mention, these people-herders are centuries deep with their game…it goes back to the Roman times in fact, 2000 years of elitism via population control, always a them & us. The herders & the herded. People say, “that’s just how it is,” but I say, “Why? Why does it have to be? Fuck them. Why the fuck do I need a “leader? Why do we need these “leaders?”
We don’t, but since they’ve cleverly convinced the masses that we do, for hundreds of years now, then sure, it does appear like that IS “just the way it is.” Nope, not for me anyway, & I could care less if I’m utterly alone with my own sense of sovereign personal freedom. Fuck them & fuck you if you comply with this crap. It’s NOT right, & it does NOT have to be “just the way it is.” If only we could all unite somehow, unite as ONE, ONE 7-billion person macro-organism to break away from their Katamarian societal bowling ball, evolving into something new, standing strong together against this tiny minority of globalist scum that have hijacked the zeitgeist to control the world. I cannot emphasize how abysmally sinister their game is either. Fuckin hell, it’s as if there’s no escape, no way out of The Great Mouse Trap. Perhaps some “event” will come, some kind of truly Divine black swan event, maybe call it a white swan event, where something random comes that has positive results for the people, rather than another malevolently random event that shoves all of our faces deeper into their stinking shit-pit, destroying any/all will that We The People have left to fight them. Long game, that’s THEIR game, while everyone stays focused on this illusory short game, chasing that cheese-bait fiat money left, right, left, right, endlessly through the labyrinthian Great Mouse Trap, paycheck to paycheck. See how that works?
Okay, the time has come once again to wrap this Sunday Foozer up. Until next time, dear readers, stay EXCEPTIONALLY mindful of the week ahead. The time will come when things change fast, & if you are not mindful, you won’t make it. “Just the way it is,” right? Only if YOU allow it to be. So sayeth FisH™…🎣
For all of you, & for none of you at all…🐡
“If you lack mindfulness, you won’t make it out alive.” Fish F Fish🎏
“I am the GOAT, there are no other goats before me,” says Fish (audience applauds). In case you didn’t know, “GOAT” is an acronym for “Greatest of All Time,” & I’m just joking, as I am no GOAT, & am but a meager fish, an acronym-less fish, in fact. What could “fish” stand for? Maybe…”Fallen into Satan’s Hell,” would that work? Or perhaps, “Flo isn’t Saying Hello?” No? How about, “Fucking Insane, Seek Help?” I don’t know, those all just don’t work like the grand GOAT, the Great One, the Great-EST One to be exact, & how does One, become a Great One, the Greatest One of All Time? Beats me, I’m proverbial pond scum, the only thing I’m the greatest at is nothing, & you don’t even get a participation trophy for that oh-so-high pseudo-achievement I’ve successfully accomplished. See what I did there? “SUCCESS” -fully, as in NOT a success at all. Ah, personal deprecation, my only actual success. There’s most certainly nothing great about a life of self-disappointment. (Fart Noise) …moving on…
It must be a surreal feeling, at least in my imagination it is, but those who don that exceptionally rare moniker of “The GOAT,” already live a life of surreality, so to them, it’s just another day of feeling great, being great, because you’re so great, look at you, what a great guy, greatest of all time. Of “all time,” you say? Yep, ALL time, YOU, are the GREATEST, of ALL time. Well dang, ok then, thanks for the compliment, & all that comes along with my greatnesses. Everyone is going to give me everything from now on, too? That’s so GREAT. Are you eating here tonight sir, oh great one, will you be dining with us? Of course, the bill is on us, we’re simply honored you’d bestow your unending greatness upon our humble eatery, so do not concern yourself with the check. Really? Ok then, I’ll give the server a life-changing tip, how about that? Sound good? Wow, YOU sir, YOU are just great, what a great guy, greatest of all time. Oh drats, I spilled some of my $10000 free bottle of wine on one of my favorite shirts, this shirt woven with real gold in the collar, so my neck glows. This shirt was given to me by God himself, whatever will I do?
Oh look, there’s an unbelievably exaggerated store across the street, with a great big name on the sign, same great name platinum-stitched on the clothes available there, a name that makes them 10000x their actual value, the price on the price tag, but that doesn’t matter Great One. Let’s GO GO GO…beepity-bopity-beepity-bopbop, I bee-bop to the store, & proclaim, “I’ve ruined my shirt, can someone help me please?” (sounds of people scurrying about like rats to help) …oh NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO, we can fix this your greatness, oh Great One, no worries, how about this shirt? Or this one? Need new pants too? Let’s get you some fresh pants(more scurrying about)…there you go oh Great One, all spiffy & new, fresh clothes for you. Oh look, your helicopter has arrived to pick you up oh Great One, the Greatest of All Time, you Great GOAT(sound of helicopter landing)…& WOW, what a chopper she is, is that, could that be, a GOLDEN HELICOPTER?? Sure is, only the best for the GOAT, time to take off, let’s GO GO GO(people scurry their peasant asses out of your way)…& off you go, oh Great One.
Okay okay, I know, I know, I knnnnnnnnnowwwwwwwwww, that was rude, & crude, & I shouldn’t poke jealous fun at GOATs. It’s great to be great, did I just quote that? Surely, SOMEONE has thought that little quip up before, yes? “It’s great to be great,” hmmm, yeah I don’t know, & out of my own ignorance, I am going to enact my own utterly delusional self-sense of “greatness,” & pronounce myself the creator of that quote, how bout them apples? Who’s gonna stop me, the word police? I’m already wayyyyyyyy down at the end of D-wing in the digital gulag supermax, where all other thought criminals go, in my own solitary cell, with a little fish carved into a virtual wall. This is where those who are the “great” in their own right go, & of course in this case, I mean “great” as in “greatly” censored, “greatly” suppressed, “greatly” robbed of my created content, “greatly” exiled from the virtual town square, & I could go on & on, shedding my own skin, greatly, but fuck it, who cares? Who cares that our free speech has been systematically eroded to almost being null & void? Oh no, someone’s feewings got hurt due to “hate speech?” NOOOOOOOO…REEEEEEEEE…HONK HONK HONK…can’t have that, can we? B-O-O-H-O-O
Where are the real GOATs, the keepers of freedom, & truth, & the freedom to speak the truth, where are those GOATs? I’m yet to see anyone from this era estraña that could be considered a true GOAT, not even close really. Think about it…ALL TIME. Sure, there might be some people who have greatness, & they exude that greatness, but the “Greatest of All Time?”….meh, no, not in Clownworld, sorry not sorry, don’t blame me, blame the clowns, & their respective clown cars. They crashed the party, I wasn’t there, nope, & hell, I wasn’t even invited to the party, & surely have nothing to do with clowns, parties, GOATs, none of it. Just a wayward soul traveler that stumbled into this 3d clown town like a Twilight Zone episode, stopping at a one-waitered cafe I can never leave. Coffee, toast, a pen, some scraps of paper, & I’m stuck here until I write my way out, write my way right out of town. I don’t know, I don’t know if anyone was in this booth, at this cafe, in this town, before me, beef whore me, what has come before me? Could it be my circularity? Coming back around again to find me?
Look at that, right on time(class bell rings). Time to GO GO GO, now that the circle has come back around once again, round & round, looping loops, the GIF animation of days flying by, the circularity. Until next time, dear readers, remember this, “goats will eat anything, anything & everything.” Oh, & of course, coined right here in this article, “It’s great, to be great.” So sayeth FisH™🎏
For all of you, & for none of you at all.
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Just a quick update for today’s Fabulous Foozer…well, not so fab unforcheez. In case you haven’t noticed, more & more people are dropping dead everyday from the SADS, this alleged “Sudden Adult Death Syndrome,” yet STILL the fake news mainstream media will NOT connect these unfortunate deaths to the Covaids jab. Instead, they’re literally blaming everything OTHER than the Covaids jab, blaming everything else, & of course, you got articles like the bullshit in the article above this paragraph. This essentially confirms it for me, because the fact that your so-called “leaders,” & big Pharma, & their fake news media comrades, say it is NOT from the jab, bet in all on black that it IS, it surely IS the jab causing this. Need more evidence of the pharmaceutical industry committing deadly crimes-against-humanity shenanigans? Have you seen the newest Project Veritas uploads? YIKES….YIKES again. Have you not been privy to the latest revelation about the TRUE nature of this plandemic?
Click BELOW to watch Part 1…you MUST watch Part 1 first to have context…i.e…to know what the fuck is going on. You don’t want to miss this EPIC sting operation by Project Veritas. Nice job James, keep up the great work. Incidentally, do you all know how he gets these dumbasses to sing like cracked-out canaries? He gets them all via online dating. It’s quite clever; he finds a single employee who is dating online, obvious square one. Then he gets one of his PV operatives that matches up to what the target is looking for online, as far as a partner. Could be straight, could be gay, the gays seem to be the biggest squealers(pun intended, but he gets the straights too. They patiently bait the target via the online dating site, chatting them up, as if it were a “normal” online dating experience, as if anything in that digitally degenerate virtual meat market is “normal,” but I digress.
Eventually, they agree to meet, & the PV operative goes on the “date,” armed with a hidden camera & mic. I don’t know if it takes multiple dates, usually these seem like 1st dates, but I really don’t know & it doesn’t really matter, as it apparently does NOT take much for these low-life worms to start bragging & trying to talk themselves up by revealing information that the PV operatives ingeniously extract from the target. It’s always seemingly easy, super-easy, like no flirting needed, none of that sort of thing that you might catch on a 1st date, especially if each person is into it. but nope, never really seen flirtings, just talkings. Talking for a bit, patience, patience, then whoops, there it is, the story PV was seeking starts telling itself, quite literally. I enjoy it, as it’s good to see scum get justice served in real-time, & it’s great justice, unique in its own right, because destroying someone’s reputation via social media these days, it’s like a societal death sentence for these corrupt pukes in high-power positions. The looks on their respectively shit-eating faces, when they get exposed, to millions & millions of people, all at once, instantly viral, that look of no return on those now-so-distraught mugs, it’s just delicious to be a spectator. This muppet in the video below just got handed the serving of servings, the smackdown of smackdowns, a truly ultimate instance of relatively instant karma. Remember, this one below is part ONE, & you must watch this one first, before Part 2, which I will link below the one below. Part 2 is just glorious, pure glory for those of us who are not psychopathic little gwarps. A gwarp is a gay twerp, see this whiny runt below. This first video is shocking, with what he reveals, but the real shock comes in Part 2, so be sure to watch both. Now, grab the popcorn, & commence…
This queer little demon’s psychopathy levels are astronomical, seriously, it’s rather disturbing, is it not. He laughs, while talking about millions of sick/dead people, the sick little fuck. Ugh, what a reflection of the true nature of these big Pharma operatives, right? I’ve been telling you for years how truly sinister these mad hatters are, & when I say they think of you as cattle, then you watch a disturbingly revealing video like this, THEN you see the ensuing aftermath when this little weasel gets publicly exposed, how over the target am I? THEY ARE CREATING VIRUSES SO THEY CAN CREATE VACCINES SO YOU CAN BE GUINEA PIGS WHILE THEY GET ULTRA-RICH…GOT IT YET FOR FUCK’S SAKE? Nothing to do with keeping any of you “safe,” oh no no no, they want you all dead…yes, YOU. How did it feel watching that first video? Not so fabulous, was it?
Certainly NOT fabulous, unlike my circularity, which is always fab fresh, & fabulously right on time, like right now. Told you this would be a relatively shorter one. Just though these 2 videos needed desperately to be shared, especially since the big Pharma elites do NOT want this information out there. Oof, too late, oh drats, how bout that? It would be a real shame if everyone mirrored these videos & they went absolutely wunder-viral. Shame for the future mass-murderers at big Pharma, not so much for the people, who just want the damn truth for a change, is that so hard to get? No need to answer because I already know the answer, as I, I AM the answer, as a scribbler of the driveler, for true truth, as it should be. Until next time, don’t be sad about SADS, for it is too late anyway for the jabbed, so what does it matter to point out their forlorn folly?
It matters not, for none of you, & for all of you.
Note: Science fiction is fun, as fiction itself is fun, & as such, do NOT believe nor disbelieve anything I am writing here that you might read as you peruse this and/or any of my other articles. I just write, that’s it, I do not plan any of my topics, I do not pre-think any of this out, it’s as uneventful as me opening up my site, then starting to write, & whatever comes out, comes out. I cannot explain the origins of my thoughts, I cannot explain thoughts in general, for I have no idea what “thoughts” actually are and/or where they come from. Point being, this could just be the random rantings of a dude who just enjoys writing, for myself selfishly, not for any of you. Do NOT take anything from this, or take whatever you want, or just read it with zero inclinations of getting anything out of it. Every time I write, it’s a personal journey of self-discovery for me, you’re simply the reader of this dicey drolling drivel. Got it? Good, now let’s smack the behbeh from the mystery block, & get going.
It’s spooky to think about the end, your ultimate end, the grimly disappointing end of this ride here on Earth. When will it come? Maybe today, maybe tomorrow, maybe next week, maybe not for a long time to come, know one ever truly knows, do they? One day, you wake up, for the last time, brush your teeth, for the last time, pet your pet, for unknowingly one final time, & then something happens during your last day, something dreadful & unexpected…i.e. you die, & you simply stop, & never come home. Everything is still here, just as you left it, but you’ll never know, because you are gone, how surreal is that? Yep, you’re just…gone, no longer here, no longer playing in this sordid game of life on 3d Earth. Yesterday, you were, but today, you are no longer. Here, then gone. No more friends, no more family, no more trips to the grocery store, done ordering from Amazon, no longer checking your smartphone, get to stop paying bills, get to stop slaving for money, never going to go to another show, & you can’t give some idiot the finger in shitty traffic anymore, yes, I could go on & on & on about the things you’ll never do again once you exhale that finish-line breath. Doesn’t matter really though, does it? Certainly, it won’t to you, or me, or whoever is no longer here. It’s all so deterministically final, just WHOOSH, & all of this life is done, just another dream within a dream, & none of this meant anything.
All those lost hopes & dreams, all the anxiety, the utter disappointment, the failure, that overwhelming sense of absolute failure, gone. You can’t come back, not to this life, so what can you do about it? Nothing. Nothing matters then, yes? Such nihilism, surely THIS must mean something, right? Why? Why does it have to mean anything at all, this life? We are so insanely tiny, so unbelievably small in this unfathomably YUGE Universe. Humans are smaller than quarks in the Big Picture, literally, we are so small…but…can the “soul” truly be physically measured, particularly if it’s immortal? I don’t think so, I think human souls are as vast as the Universe itself, as we are infinite, like said Universe itself is infinite. There’s no end, no beginning, there just is. There is what is, & this is what is, apparently, but what is this? What is really going on here in this 3d Clownworld circus?
Collectively, we were all 5d soul energy once, all together in The Great Light River, all One consciousness, One with Source, the True Light of Being. I’m wagering Source is an 8d entity, or maybe 13d, one or the other, maybe even both, the 8d Source subject to the will of the 13d Source, I’m much too small in every conceivable way to even fathom it though. Impossible it is to understand from way down here in 3d space. We were all once 5d, as I just mentioned, until we “fell,” fell down, down from 5d, great 5d where we recall our true soul selves effortlessly, where we have all of our abilities back to use as we so will it, where we all exist in the purely warm & cozy bliss of unconditional Love, we were all there once, but then we all fell. Maybe we fell along with the rebellion of the angels, if that really happened, or maybe we were “tricked” into falling from 5d down here to 3d. Why would we be “tricked” though, & who is the trickster that tricked us?
Obviously, I’m much too 3d human to have the answers to these out-on-the-perimeter questions about higher dimensions. I can only speculate form down here where we all vibrate just enough to stay conscious, & many people are barely maintaining this low level, that’s how far we’ve fallen. How did we get down here though? No way it was intentional, was it? Did we fall on purpose, did we fall to experience 3d consciousness? How would we even know? I think we were tricked, & we’re still being tricked. Why do I keep using the word, “trick?” Well, it’s almost like we’re all whores, that’s why. Not conscious whores, not willful whores, but we are all being used for our bodies, are we not? Thus, we are all being tricked, “tricked out,” our bodies used until they no longer are useful, then we are recycled via the Great Recycler, only to do it all over again, & again, & again. Who is using us, using us like whores? I don’t know, I don’t know exactly who and/or what it is, but if you recall my previous post, all signs are pointing to the Great Recycler being the culprit, the great octopussy-spider headless soul-sucker, sucking up all YOUR energy, feeding from YOU, all of YOU, but it cannot be the Great Recycler alone, can it?
No, IT is NOT alone, for it has minions & foot soldiers, warriors for the Black Mass, & they incarnate along with us humans, but underneath the meat suits, they are NOT human at all. They are akin to the alien creatures in that movie They Live, only they really do live, live right here amongst us all. They look like us, bleed like us, speak like humans speak, but it’s all a sinister ruse, a ruse against the real humanity. Maybe they want to take over, replace us, wipe us out entirely, or maybe they need us, need us to survive, because without human soul energy, they will die. Therefore, they have been systematically employed under the wings of the Great Recycler, to assemble as many actual humans as they can for an upcoming Great Harvest, a worldwide slaughter, a new holocaust, of millions, maybe billions of humans, all to feed the Great Recycler. Why would they do this? Simple: the Great Recycler is their “God,” they worship it, & I can go even further…stay mindful, this is a big stretch here, but I think they might even be able to communicate with the Great Recycler now, but how? If the Great recycler is a 5d entity or higher, how? How can/do they “talk” to it? Maybe there’s some kind of intermediary…an ambassador, if you will…
AI, perhaps it’s the AI is the ambassador, the AI they now are broadcasting as being “sentient,” maybe that’s how they are talking to their God. Keep in mind, I think that they, the minions of the Great Recycler, are all totally insane, delusional in fact, but they believe in their pseudo-god, at the expense of all of humanity, they help feed this God damned monstrosity. What are they feeding it? YOU, they’re feeding YOU to the Great Recycler. The Great Recycler has given them a false sense of dominion here on Earth, giving them power & riches, & in return, they’re helping to fatten up humanity before the Great Harvest. What will this Great Harvest entail? Billions of souls, BILLIONS, all delivered at once, like a box of meat from Butcher’s Box, only the biggest box EVER, as far as we know anyway, in recorded history. When will the harvest-tees be harvest-ted? Good question. I have no idea, nor should you take any of this seriously, because I’m just a writer, writing written writings that you are reading now. This is all just my fanciful imagination being fancy for fun, for the purposes of plausibly entertaining to you, dear reader. Are you not entertained? Are you not entertained by this fictionally fictitious fiction?
There it is, as if on cue, my circularity, coming to say hello & goodbye at the same time, as always, the serpent eating its own tail. For whatever reason, people tend to believe what they see written down, as if writing it down somehow equals manifestation. That is simply false logic, for nothing I write, or anyone else writes, has no preconception of being truth, as it is written, for it is the reader that conceives of such notions. I am merely a scribe, because I have no idea where this comes from, since I just start writing, then this appears, whatever this is. The ravings of a paranoid schizo maybe? Amidst a daily recurring writing psychosis, just illustrating my severe mental disorder for a global audience with total disregard perhaps? Could be the head injuries, those were quite traumatic, & I could have knocked a screw or two or three loose, I don’t know. I don’t know nuffin, remember muffin?…so please, treat this site like a salad bar, take what you want, leave the rest, take nothing, take it all, complain about the food & ask the manager for a refund, doesn’t matter to me, just don’t forget your barf bag after eating from this disgusting buffet, if that should be the case, it’s your world from your end, not mine. THIS, this is my world here you are in, but I have no rules here, no restrictions, this site operates via the purity I boost from the stream, the great stream of consciousness, & there are no constraints in my own interzone, so do hast thou wilt, in true Crowlerian fashion, so to speak.
Until next time, dear reader, for all of you as one, & for none of you for none.
I don’t know how much longer I can keep writing about this SADS thing. Sheesh. I suppose as long as it keeps happening, I’ll keep rambling, & they still keep calling it “SADS,” even though it’s becoming GLARINGLY obvious that the connection here is the Covaids jab. I’m going to post screenshots from today’s Gateway Pundit between the paragraphs below. Not one, not two, not three, but FOUR top stories today are SADS cases. FOUR TOP STORIES. More each day. Healthy, active young people, dropping dead from this Sudden Acute Death Syndrome, but for fuck’s sake, this needs to be being OPENLY discussed about the connection between SADS & the Covaids jab. It has to, I can’t be the ONLY person willing to say this out loud. People are falling over dead, this isn’t funny. What’s it going to take? Hundreds by the day? Thousands? This is proving quite serious & these death-dealers who pushed this jab onto the global populous should be held accountable. Nothing works like it’s supposed to here in Clownworld unfortunately though, so I won’t be holding my breath waiting on the Fake News media to deliver this information. Better luck getting a unicorn to fart rainbow glitter into my face. I’ll just do my own research as always, thanks, & so should all of you, because what I’m finding is quite frightening, for those who got jabbed.
What do all these “sudden deaths” have in common? All of the dead had been jabbed. ALL OF THEM. Show me one that has NOT been; go ahead & post it in the comments, I’ll wait, because I already know you aren’t going to find one. The Covaids jab is killing people, killing YOU if you were naive enough to take it. I don’t know if it’s a specific one yet or not, but I do know that I’m smart to make obvious connections using my own critical thinking process, & I’m telling you, SADS IS FROM THE COVAIDS JAB. Period. Don’t blame me, I didn’t;t make it, nor did I make anyone take it. Quite the opposite actually, I’ve been telling everyone I know & even some people I don’t know NOT to take the jab. “It’s an mRNA modifier, not a vaccine, & no one knows what the side effects will be,” is that not what I said to anyone who knows me? Over & over & over & over & over & over again, did I not repeat myself ad nauseam? Instead of listening though, what did most of you do? You went & got jabbed, & some of you even got boosted too. Now myself, & every other person deemed a pureblood who didn’t get jabbed, could potentially lose entire families, loved ones, dear friends, so many of you took that poison, & now people are dropping dead, more & more by the day. Are you not concerned? It’s blowing my mind that NO ONE will publicly make the connection to the Covaids jab…
I would be worried, oh I’d be very worried, if I had gotten jabbed, but I didn’t, so the anxiety is because of all of you who DID get the jab, not for my own health. I’m fine, great shape in fact, jab-free, but the billions of you that took it, yikes. Obviously, I hope you don’t all die. That’s just common fucking sense, no one wants that except the globalists who pushed the jab onto you. The ones who threatened you if you refused, yeah THEY want you to die, but us regular folks, we don’t, so rather then directing your understandable rage at us un-jabbed, maybe direct it at Fauci & his friends, the ones who said it was safe. No, we are NOT “anti-vaxxers,” because that would imply the Covaids jab IS in fact a vaccine, which it is NOT. It’s a science experiment, & you all were duped into testing it out on yourselves, so again, blame THEM, not us. We were right, is that what you want to be angry at us about? That isn’t very logical now, is it? Ask yourself honestly if that makes sense, & if it does make sense to you, then you’re so far-gone that there is literally no hope left for you. If you STILL think the jab is a good idea, there’s no hope left. None, zero, nada, nothing, no hope left for you, if you truly think you believe that. I see a lot of masks being worn out in public still, so sadly, it appears many of you DO believe that 7 thus, there is no hope left, for you specifically. The rest of us might have a chance, especially those of us who refused to get jabbed. It might be too late if you got jabbed though. Not what I want, but it is what it is. I hope for the best, but my eyes are telling me otherwise, as more & more sad stories of SADS keep showing up in the daily news.
This SADS thing is becoming such a big part of the zeitgeist too, it’s gone from daily to hourly almost, some athlete and/or person of fame so to speak, dead at a young age, from “unknown heart complications.” That word salad just translates to “heart attack as a result of the blood clots created via the Covaids jab.” That’s what it should read, & maybe that’s what it will read, at some point in the not-so-distant future when people are dropping daily by the hundreds, thousands, millions maybe…who really knows? I know I don’t know, but I know what I’m seeing, & I now how to speculate with reasonable evidence. I know when I see patterns & trends. I mean come on people, use them critical-thinking skills God gave you, or Nature gave you, whatever Higher Power we were created in the form of gave you the power to reason & think for yourselves. Granted, it doesn’t seem like many of you use these abilities very much or with high acuity, but you do still have them, correct? How about we all try using them then? Together, as a whole, as a force of our own, how about we all critically think & come to our collective senses already? Is that too much to ask? Is it not possible? Maybe a significant portion of the global population are actual NPCs, with no ability beyond their programming.
Or maybe “synths” are real. Synths are a futuristic concept of living-flesh-covered cyborgs basically. So programmed are these synths, that they actually have memories, & believe they are human. This concept was popularized in the video game called Fallout, which theorizes a dystopian future ravaged by nuclear war, where most of humanity was wiped out from said nuclear war & the ensuing nuclear fallout, hence the name of the game. Also a double meaning…like the fallout of civilization, so that fallout & nuclear fallout, all in one. See what the game creators did there? Very clever. The only human survivors in the Fallout universe are those who were lucky enough to get into specialized underground bunkers designed to withstand nuclear catastrophes, global cataclysms, & such. Small pockets of survivors here & there who eventually make their way out into the aftermath of the Fallout, where you have to loot for resources & interact with other survivors to survive. Among the human survivors however, there are the synths. They were created at MIT, who also had underground facilities for survival during a doomsday event, so there are the synths, & the human scientists who created them, along with actual normal human survivors scattered about the world that just happened to be lucky enough to get into a bunker before things went south in the outside world. The details in the game are very meticulous & it’s certainly a plausible future scenario.
You know how the programmers use television to program the masses, right? You should, by now, if you read my stuff, but if not, yes, the programmers use television to program all of you, that’s why it’s called television programming. Right there in the words, the words they spell out for you. Spelling, programming, & how is this all delivered to you? It’s broadcast via a network. It’s as if people have become so complacent, they don’t even realize what words they are using, nor do they understand the syntax of said words & how that syntax is like running a program, that the programmers programmed you with. Often, the programmers use predictive programming. This is when they display and/or directly show you what they intend to do as far as social engineering goes. Sure are a lot of zombie shows, aren’t there? What would happen if people started dropping dead everywhere from the Covaids jab? Like dropping by the thousands, all over, everywhere people just falling over dead, what would that scenario be analogous to? Zombies. Of course there aren’t real zombies, but that kind of event would certainly be zombie-like, would it not? If people were dropping dead everywhere, would you want to be near them? Would you be afraid of them touching you? They’d be just like zombies, so maybe all these zombie-themed productions are intentionally being broadcast to program you all with the notion of existing in a world full of infected people on the edge of death. Now take that same speculation, & apply it to video games. There’s no doubt that there’s relatively countless video games with zombies in them. Call of Duty, everyone loves killing zombies. There’s stealth-action zombie games, first-person shooter zombie games, survival horror zombie games, essentially every zombie genre you can think of, there’s a game for it. Why? Why so much attention directed at this notion of a zombie planet? For money? Nah, they don’t need money anymore, they have plenty and/or they can just print it when they need more, so nothing to do with money, then why? Why so much zombie in the zeitgeist?
Agenda 2030 involves depopulating the planet by an estimated 85-90%. That’s 7 BILLION-ish of you, gone. Their plan, not mine, we’ve been over this countless times. That’s THEIR plan, THEIR agenda, nothing to do with me, or anyone else amongst the general population. You have to be with that proverbial them, the so-called elites, or you’re out. Literally, you’re out, like you’re out of the picture entirely if they get their way. There won’t even be records that you’re ever here if they win, & fulfill their agenda. That agenda is a one-world, one-culture, one-rule planet, with a population maintained BELOW 1 Billion people total. To do this, they need a war of unprecedented magnitude, and/or a virus, that will kill most of you while they stay safe in those Fallout bunkers until it’s deemed safe to come back outside & take total global control. I’d wager most, if not all, of these elites never took the jab either. Just a saline shot, so their followers would believe it was safe, otherwise we’d be seeing them dropping dead too. So far, it seems like it’s mainly athletes & an occasional low-level celebrity of sorts being reported collapsing dead. Maybe the jab is activated when your body gets to a certain temperature, & that’s why it’s mainly athletes so far, I don’t know, I’m not a virologist. I only know what I can discern via my senses, & my eyes aren’t lying when I see these articles becoming more prevalent by the day. Are your eyes lying to you? Look for yourself, those are real screenshots from ONE day. All kids, dead, dead from something the elites told you was “safe” to take. How safe does it seem now?
That’s gonna do it for today’s Fooze. I don’t want to have to preach about the jab & SADS again, but methinks this will not be the last time I mention this story. It’s only in its nascent stage in my opinion, & as more & more people “drop dead suddenly from mysterious causes,” the powers that be will have no choice but to admit what is really happening by admitting it’s indeed the jab causing these deaths…or…they could orchestrate an event so engaging that in trumps SADS, the jab, & Covaids all together. Other than nuclear war, I don’t know what else could make such a dynamic impact, & if it IS nuclear war, it won’t really matter will it, because it will be all about raw survival as the real world devolves into a Fallout world like I spoke of above. Shadowy plans drawn up in the shadows & carried out by shadowed players moving behind curtains.
However, a new week dawns, so let’s see what the future bring. Until next time, be good.
Clearly I am going to have mention the SADS again…which stands for Sudden Adult Death Syndrome, in case you aren’t familiar yet. Clever anagram, instills a subconscious sense of sadness, pun intended there, SADS, sadness, get it? May not seem that significant at first, but I’d wager it was 110% intentional. The game of these so-called elites involves these small details, small parts combining to form a whole and such like Voltron. Add Shawshankian time & pressure, repeat, until eventually before anyone realizes, it’s become part of the zeitgeist, & everyone is just accepting this SADS, regardless of the fact that common sense implies the notion that Sudden Adult Death Syndrome is just word salad. We know what’s causing these deaths, at least I’m confident that I know, again using simple common sense…& what’s causing this SADS? Say it with me now…THE COVAIDS JAB. THE COVAIDS JAB. YES, THE EXPERIMENTAL PSEUDO-VACCINE YOU ALL LINED UP FOR LIKE SHEEP TO HAVE INJECTED INTO YOUR BODY IS CAUSING SADS. Period.
Don’t blame me, I didn’t make you get it. In fact, what I did, couldn’t be more polar opposite. For the last 3 years or so, I have taken so much shit from so many people for trying to tell you all that the jab was poison. I even went so far as to say it was a slow kill poison, because I know these elites are playing a long game, & sure enough, what are we seeing right now in real time? EVERY SINGLE DAY there’s some “celebrity” type dropping dead from “heart complications,” from “SADS,” when they know damn well it’s from the blood clots forming in people’s bodies who have taken the jab. God help you if you got boosted too, because you’re essentially fucked right about now, just a matter of time. I am not trying to sound cold and/or harsh and/or unforgiving. I DO NOT WANT REDEMPTION. I don’t care about ” I told you so.” All I ever wanted was for you people to DO YOUR OWN RESEARCH & make an self-informed decision before you allow them to inject you with an mRNA-modifying science project. Had any of you actually done that, you might’ve thought twice before getting that shot. Maybe not, I don’t know, but I do know that it’s just utterly sad how compliant most of you people are. What else can they scare you into doing? Do you even know what your mRNA does? Nope. Then why would you let them inject you with a shot that modifies said mRNA? Clearly NOT a vaccine, not even close, so why? Do any of you even know what the definition of vaccine even is?
Rather than drop the textbook definitions here, YOU can right click on the words “vaccine” & “mRNA,” & read for yourself, help yourself help yourself. Looking those up on your own improves YOUR lexicon, not mine, I already know, I do MY own research, I don’t accept what’s just told me by the media as fact, now do YOUR own research. for YOU, not for me. Now moving on, the top story/stories all over the news today are about Damar Hamlin, the Buffalo Bills football player who collapsed during a game last night. Here’s the footage if you haven’t seen it yet:
ALL OVER THE NEWS…as if nothing else is going on. To be fair, the media writers are FINALLY putting up other news, but earlier, this was all the top story rage for today. What about us regular folks? If this many “celebrity” types are allegedly dropping from heart complications due to SADS, & their numbers are much fewer compared to us aforementioned regular folks, wouldn’t that imply that there should be NUMEROUS cases of SADS amongst the general populous? Perhaps the fake news mainstream media just isn’t reporting about it? Takes an extra dollop of “extreme” for us regular folks to make it into the news, but damn if there sure aren’t a lot of these random celebrities being reported on succumbing to SADS. Once the numbers become to great to ignore, I’m speculating that this SADS thing will become the top story, the only story, day after day, as it’s a great distraction from the shadow agendas these elites are perpetrating behind the scenes. While everyone is busy worrying about the SADS, scared to death from the fear porn spewed out by the media, they will keep stealing from us everyday Americans while simultaneously selling our once great country out to a greater, one world globalist agenda. Their plan, not mine remember? I’m just the messenger.
👇🏻👇🏻👇🏻Wow…& as if on cue, BREAKING NEWS…CLICK THE LINK BELOW👇🏻👇🏻👇🏻
…apparently & FINALLY we have some news about the connection between Covaids jabs & SADS…FINALLY. Sheesh. I suppose this is “good” news, assuming that it’s true. Ironic, since the Japanese are one of the most stringent countries about wearing masks, masks that don’t do anything…duh…if you haven’t figured that out by now, there’s probably no hope for you, since you’re most likely already infected with the jab poison, boosted with more jab poison, & infested with SADS potentiality by now. You all DO realize that there are BILLIONS who took the jab…BILLIONS…with that proverbially giant B…BILLIONS. I hope we don’t go the route of massive SADS deaths, I honestly do not & would never want such a terrible thing to happen. Everyone I know almost will be gone…so obviously, I don’t want millions of you to die from SADS, none of us commoners do, but the elites DO want us gone. Again, THEIR plan, THEIR agenda, nothing to do with me, I’m just illustrating the reality that I am well-aware of as to what’s coming possibly in the not-so-distant future.
That tempest is on the horizon, as Shakespeare might have said, & we just have to keep going I guess. We Morrisonesquian Riders on the Storm, as it were. What else are we gonna do? Can’t just stop, gotta keep going, keep moving, as 4th dimensional time pulls us toward an unknown future, we just gotta proceed forward riding the wave with as much mindfulness as one can muster in this Digital Information Age, so to speak. Until next time, that’s The Fooze for today. Be good. For all of you, & none of you.
EaT~aLL~YouR~FisH™ 