The Fooze: S4E24 4/24/2023 The Week Ahead

Call me Nostrafishus, but I have a feeling there’s an “event,” of some kind, imminently going down this week. I don’t know why, or when, or who, or how, but I have a feeling it has to do with this fake alien Chinese spy balloon scripted narrative bullshit they are pushing via the fake news mainstream media, albeit subtly, but nonetheless, they’re still pushing it. It’s called Project Blue Beam, & if you are not aware, click the link & read up, because if they do this, millions of dumbfucks will believe it, as quickly as they believed they needed a “vaccine” for a fake virus plandemic test run. Yep, the television said so, & so they went & rolled up their sleeves, lining up in rows for their jabs, just like the hapless sheep they are. It’s sad really, just utterly sad how fickle the masses are, & so easily led with total compliance. They deserve whatever happens to them now, with that DNA/RNA modifier poison in their bloodstreams…sorry not sorry, I told you all what they were doing, told you what would happen, & holy hell if I wasn’t 1000% right. I lost friends, even some family, over the Covaids bullshit, & if you think the mass psychosis scare tactics are over, think again poopsy, because we’ve yet to see the full extent of how far these idiots at the top will go to retain their stolen power.

Anyway, not saying there’s going to be a fake alien invasion this upcoming week, obviously, but I am aware of the narrative, & they tend to let everyone know before they actually commit the crime. That’s how they remove the blame from themselves, at least that’s what they believe. Yep, by letting you know first, that essentially puts the fault on YOU, according to them & the pseudo-god they venerate, for letting your free will misguide you into believing whatever they’re telling you. How do you solve this conundrum? Simple; you do NOT abide. Don’t believe a fucking thing these maniacs atop the power pyramid tell you. Got it? Believe NOTHING they tell you…& in fact, believe the opposite, if you’re going to believe anything at all. I do not believe, nor disbelieve in anything they puke out onto the zeitgeist. I stay out of the whole “belief’ game entirely. I just make myself aware of whatever they are pushing, then make my own conclusions accordingly, but I don’t offer belief and/or disbelief in anything. Why?…because I don’t know. Honestly, I have no clue, how can anyone believe anything really, considering all the lifetime of lies from the powers-that-be, & thus, everything I say is via my own speculations. For me, this is MY trip, so the reasonings I construct in my own head, are for me, & me alone. Sure, this IS for all of you, & for none of you at all, but like your so-called “leaders,” I just expose the truth, then YOU take whatever you want, or do not want, & then the personal responsibility is on YOU to play your hand, not me. The difference is that I offer TRUTH, not the scripted narrative artificial pseudo-reality they shove down your respective throats on a 24/7 basis. I’m just a truth dealer, so deal with it, or don’t, the choice is, & has always been, yours, & yours alone.

No, what I do is nothing…I repeat, NOTHING, like what your overlords do to you. They do everything they do out of deception, & self-interest. I want nothing from you, & despite my occasional appearance of plausible narcissism, there’s no self-interest here, trust me, & I actually want YOU to help yourselves, to get free, free from The Great Mouse Trap, free from the boot on your neck, free from the programming you’ve been subject to since birth, & most importantly, free from YOUR own chains that bind you to your own proverbial Platonian prison. Unfortunately, my message doesn’t go very far, because the AI shoots my digital carrier pigeons out of the sky as soon as they fly, but nonetheless, I STILL make sure that there’s at least something new up daily, even if it’s only one article, I STILL make sure it’s up, for all of YOU, not for me. I get nothing out of this of material value, but what I do get, is a non-participation, actually-earned trophy, at the finish line of this game of life. Why do I get a trophy, you might be musing over?…because creators ALWAYS win in the end, & despite them taking everything from me, literally almost everything, I STILL create, rather than destroy. There can always be a light in the darkness, but never vice-versa. Quote that one. Your leaders, along with their AI mentor false idol un-god, can take whatever material crap they can from me, but they can never take my words, my creations, or my immortally-created soul, or my denial to bend the knee to these censoring biased big tech tyrant destroyers. Fuck them, fuck them all up their beta twerp nerd butt-plugged asses. They’re lucky they do this to me digitally, because if I could ever get my hands on one of their scrawny necks…but I digress, as always.

Yes, I know, I’ve done much longer daily Foozers, but I never plan these, & they kind of just write themselves. Hell, I don’t even really know what I’ve wrote, until it has been written. Regardless, I will reiterate my initial inclination at the introduction to this illustrious illustration, & that is, that there will be some kind of event that will have a dynamically consequential effect on the planet. Again, I do NOT know what said event will be; I can’t predict the future, obviously, or I certainly wouldn’t be doing THIS, now would I? I just have one of those gut feelings, that shenaniganery from the CIA, along with the industrial military complex, aided by their exponentially-advancing “sentient” AI mentor, is going to pull of something to drastically affect the snowballing zeitgeist later this week. I could be wrong, & most likely I am, but I am simply exposing the truth, & throwing it out there that they are up to more soullessly evil malevolence, in the shadows, as usual. While everyone is looking at trannies & Trump, these dastardly fuckers in the Capstone Club are fulfilling their one world, new world order agenda, right now, in real time. I know though, I know, I know, I fucking know, it doesn’t matter, along with anything else that might slip out of these fanciful fire-fingers while I write this in my present, & you read it in my past. None of this means anything, except to maybe one, one really special person, if only she’d open her fucking eyes already, but I’m not holding my breath waiting on a woman. that might be arguably the ultimate exercise in utter futility, but again, I digress.

That’s going to wrap up this Monday Foozer, which I’m actually writing Sunday night, to get ahead of the day, & the week for that matter, since the article is titled, “The Week Ahead,” ya know? Weeks, days, months, minutes, years, time is just relentlessly moving forward, faster & faster it seems, running out quickly…so very quickly, for all of us. Don’t waste anymore of this time we have left. Savor it, savor the flavor, & step it up to do what you want, to be what you want, to be with who you want, whomever you love. Love is real, despite all the shitty low-vibrating loveless scum in this world, love is real, & if you happen to find it, hang onto it, because one day, it could all be gone, just like that…POOF, over, done, game over, no respawning here in the real world. Until next tie dear readers, remember, dead is dead, the end, & so while you’re still alive, LIVE. So sayeth FisH™…🎣

For all of you, & for none of you at all…🐡

“Dead is dead, so while you’re still alive, LIVE.” Fish F Fish🎏

The Balloon

Well well well, what do we have here? Yet another distraction from the Biden family crime syndicate? Apparently there’s a “balloon” flying over the USA right now, & the Pentagon is reporting it’s a “Chinese spy ballon.” Also being reported, this alleged “Chinese spy balloon” can maneuver on its own, so it’s not really a balloon then, is it? More like a blimp, spying on the country, right now as I type this. The Pentagon, THE PENTAGON, just held a press conference stating they will NOT shoot it down because of the potential “debris field that could harm civilians.” WHAT A FUCKING JOKE? Are these idiots being serious with this right now? Derp, my neck hurts from shaking my fucking head so much, the fake news mainstream media with their narratives, it’s all just so ridiculous. Look this way, while we do commit more nefariousness over here. One distraction after another. On & on & on, repeat. THEIR circularity, running circles around all of YOU.

Forecast: Air Currents to Take China Spy Balloon Over US Heartland, Key Naval Base; Biden Refuses to Shoot It Down

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Here’s an idea you fucking pussies at the Pentaquiff: SHOOT IT DOWN, if it’s really a “Chinese spy balloon,” shoot that fucking thing down. They LITERALLY just admitted it’s an active spying apparatus, yet they let it fly, & then give that lame excuse about an imminently dangerous debris field? GET THE FUCK OUTTA HERE with this crap already. God damn, what the hell has happened to this country? I NEVER thought as a kid that I would be living in a communist country, but fuck me, that’s EXACTLY what this country is becoming, FAST too. Controlled state-run lying fake news media, tyrannical socialists in power positions everywhere, fucking food banks for fuck’s sake, out-of-control inflation, are we there yet? Seriously, what the fuck is going on, & why aren’t any “good” people in power positions doing anything to stop this? WHY?

Maybe because they’re ALL in the same club…left wing, right wing, one dirty bird, & they’re playing some kind of real-life, real-time Risk™in their quest for global domination. It’s almost as if, emphasis on “if,” but it’s almost as if behind the scenes, your masters are taking individual power for themselves & their respective dynasties. Maybe they know something none of you know? I don’t know, in case you foolishly assumed I’m an elitist shill of some sort, duh, nope, I wouldn’t be here doing this if I was. The CIA, the FBI, the DOJ, all these secretive alphabet agencies around the world, all weaponized foot soldiers for their new world order, & they can suck my giant fish balls, but I digress. FLASH..That’s IT maybe, maybe that’s the answer, I just had a thought; ALL of them know it’s coming, ALL of them know 85-90% of the global population is fucked, so they’re simply jockeying for their positions in the “next phase of human evolution,” via their “directed evolution,” THEIR words, not mine. It’s no wonder why they like kids so much, is it? Ugh, that’s a whole other article, titled, “Disgusting Pedo-Elites,” soon to come…

If you were in their “club,” & you had knowledge of some impending holocaust, where billions of people are eradicated so they can rule the planet with 500 million to a billion people left, what would be your move? All hand-selected mind you, & if you got a pass, so to speak, what would YOU do? Would you share that knowledge with the plebs, or would you be more focused on your upcoming new role in their new world? Kind of tough to speculate on from way down here. Nope, no pass for me, I checked my mailbox, just bills & debt collection notices, the usual. No golden ticket for this fish, but if any of you got one, let me know in the comments. I’d like to see a pic of one, if one actually exists. Wouldn’t that be hilarious, if they all got actual golden tickets, golden tickets for the new world order, wouldn’t that be the most bittersweetly hilarious thing to find out was true? Maybe even hidden in chocolate bars, oh my. Nah, but it’s funny to picture. They keep their secret close, as I think most of YOU would do as well, if you were in the club, would you not?

It’s a fickle predicament for some of them I’m sure, the anomalies, always anomalies, but for most of them, they take their secret to their last breath, because as far as I know, no one has ever come forward with strongly-evident proof that any of what I just wrote about is true. I don’t know, I just have a vivid imagination. If I ever DO get a golden ticket though, you all will be the first to know, with pics & a series of well-documented videos, & a strongly-worded illustration of how I got my ticket of course, & what having said ticket entails. All I care about is the damn TRUTH, is that so hard to find?…sheesh. I guess so, thanks to your globalist overlords. How about fuck them, & fuck their alphabet agencies, & fuck their new world order, FUCK YOU you sick fucks. Who are they to decide? Playing God isn’t a smart idea methinks, but again, what do I know? I’m looking up at the sky for balloons, they got me too…nooooooooo…(Fart Noise)…I don’t know, & I don’t care about the stupid balloon distraction. “Smile & look at the balloon,”…literally, & the people are looking. The real-time analogy is priceless, wow, what a world. Until next time, shhhhhhh…smile & look at the ballon they say, what about you?

For all of you, & for none of you at all. So sayeth FisH™🎣

Silly Spider

One of the most soul-crushing things that can happen to a spider, is when the one thing that spider loves, its lone singularly-strung passion, it’s own precious web, is deterministically deemed as a jester’s joke. A bad joke mind you, a sad joke, poorly-worded as it’s poorly-timed, with the humor of a retarded child’s zeal, a wonky whoopty-doo, a web as woven as you.

“Look at those silly strings you silly spider, did you find them in crusty can? Those strings will not do, will not suspend you, such delusionality you spew, you 7-legged leper, such a foolish fool,” yet they weave the same web, same color hue, so what’s new sappy-stringer, what true?

Doesn’t matter strange spider, nothing matters. The web is fragile, the wind blows, the web flows, where it goes, no one knows, ’til future shows, tickets at the door. For all of you, & maybe for some of you, & perhaps for none of you at all, you languished little spiders. 🎣🕷️🕸️

The Fooze: S1 E31 1/31/2023 The First Circle

MOTHERFUCKER…GAHHHHHHHHHHHHHH…damnit…I had an ENTIRE article ready, & then had some random internet issue, & this silly site did NOT save my draft. Fucking fuck motherfucker, it was a good 3 pages long too, fuck, sorry dear readers, it is what it is. My last Fooze of the month too, there were red pills & such too, fuck you WordPress. I manually save, AND auto-save, yet it saves NONE of it? Come on now, internet or not, it should have saved my draft. Now I’m writing a totally different Fooze for the day, minus all my well-worded wordery from the previous draft, thanks a lot you fucking fucks. Ok, I’m done with the fuckaboutness, so let’s knock this out & complete our premier monthly circle, now eerily resembling a monthly period, with all my bitching about the lost draft. Cycles, circles, these circularities, these infinite loops, if you will, you know how we roll here by now, if you’re a regular reader of my ranting ramblings, of course. If not, welcome, welcome to my fishbowl.

Where is my serpent, here to eat its own tail for the last time in January, 2023, as this month ends forever, & we begin again with February tomorrow, where is she? Oh, right there she is…duh. She’s here to eat, eat her own tail, so she can began again, whether it be my next article, or tomorrow’s article, the circularity always completes herself. I need to make a GIF with an ouroborian theme, like some kind of serpent, eating itself, forever & ever, via the infinite loop, the nature of a GIF, BUT…with no skip. “No skips in your GIFs,” I think maybe Confucius said that, or Jesus mentioned it while he was up on that Roman cross, I can’t recall. I abide that notion though, to the fullest, & make sure my GIFs don’t skip. It’s very fast, only a few frames, but as a master GIF-maker, I can see it if it’s there, & will NOT abide a skippy GIF. When you create out of passion, TRULY create your art from passion, you are no longer an artist, you’re a magician. If a magician doesn’t perfect his magic, his magic tricks won’t work, thus, said “magician” is merely a fraud, & the TRUE passion was never there. One MUST be a perfectionist with their passion, one MUST be a magician, or the trickery is lost, along with the novelty, & you might wanna go apply at Starbucks, because you are no artist, & certainly NOT a magician. Deal with it, not my fault, I have nothing to do with YOU, or YOUR life, I am just an illustrator of this clown culture. Unfortunately however, any sort of culture, here in the once great USSA, has gone the way of the passenger pigeon. How the fuck did “passenger pigeons” go extinct, incidentally? They used to use them all the time to send letters to other people, hence the name, “passenger pigeon,” but somehow, they ALL died off? Entirely? What the heck? That’s kind of weird, right? I don’t know, check it for yourselves. I’ll link an article below about it, for your own reading pleasure.

https://a-z-animals.com/blog/how-did-the-carrier-pigeon-passenger-pigeon-go-extinct-and-when/

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Ok, since this is the SECOND time I wrote a Fooze today, but WordPress fucked up saving the original draft, I’m gonna wrap this little gem up. On the bright side, we all learned why passenger pigeons are no longer amongst the living. An entire species, wiped out, relatively quickly too. Life can change so fast sometimes, as things come, & things go, beginnings become endings, then endings turn back into beginnings, & on & on it goes, the infinite loop, & there she is, as if on cue, my sweet circularity. My serpent has found its own tail once again, in this final Fooze for January 2023. Round & round, as a new circle begins tomorrow, the February circle, denoted as “S2,” which you can see at the top of the post up there. I use the “S” for the month, & an “E” for the day, just to keep everything tidy & regimented, so to speak. Structure is good, but not over-structuring, this ain’t the fucking Marines for fuck’s sake, but I have to keep a strong self-discipline maintained, so as to make sure I write something, every day, every single day. The loop doesn’t stop, so why should I? …& time is spiraling fast into the future, like a flushing toilet, the flushing toilet of time, that I’ve mentioned ad nauseam here. Yes, time, 4d time, the temporal dimension that pulls us all “forward,” forward into an unprecedented & uncharted future.

As said “time,” marches on, what will come, what will the future reveal, as she slowly hikes up her skirt, what will we experience? Impossible to speculate, we just gotta ride out the storm, & try not to sink our own respective ships, at least that’s how my journey is going, how about yours? Billions of ships, billions of sailors on those ships, sailing toward the sun I suppose, I don’t know. I don’t know anything, I’m just an illustrator, illustrating this Clownworld we’re all apparently stuck in, one honk-honk day at a time. What else can one do when there’s no future for you? Until next time dear readers, until tomorrow, when the new circle begins.

Thanks for reading/watching the articles I post, here in my opus of sorts, these 4000ish pages of this, whatever this is. I am just going to keep doing this, every day, until the Great Circle is complete, for all of you & for none of you at all.

WordPress Made Me Do It

If you had a freeway billboard, what would it say?

Today, we are going to try one of these lovely pre-made writing prompts from WordPress. In the 10-plus years I have been doing this, I have never used a writing prompt. Never, never ever used one. Never had to, my articles practically write themselves; the only writing prompts I ever need I just find when I look at the news for the day. As I was randomly playing around with my site yesterday though, I noticed that you can activate these daily writing prompts from WordPress, so I thought I would & see what popped up. What you see up top there is what popped up, “If you had a freeway billboard, what would it say?” …hmmmmm, what would it say, what would it say? So many possibilities, is this in relation to my life now, or to a life I might have had? I always overthink these things, so it’s best to just start writing it out in my opinion. Maybe we can try both, a billboard sign for this life, & a sign from an alternative timeline or two, yes that could-maybe-might work. Let’s try it out.

Ok, first sign will be for this life. The biggest word on the sign would read, “DONATE,” in giant all-cap letters, with a QR code so people can donate money to me via the QR code on the sign & their smartphone. I would have to animate the sign of course, with one of my own GIF animations. Does anyone do that? Like ever? Run GIF animations on highway billboards? That’s a genius idea actually. It’s just a looped video, with no sound so there would be zero noise disturbance. Just my animation, on an endless loop, on the big billboard sign on the Sunset Strip, possibly the most viewed billboard sign in the world, but I cannot verify that. Which animation would I use? Good question, I have so many. One that implies creativity, but isn’t too weird, so people can actually understand it. Maybe my smoking Fish with the coffee here:

…I don’t know, people DO love coffee, but the smoking might bother some potential donors. That’s okay, I have plenty more to pick from. Yes, I have so very many to choose from; I’ve got flying fish, fish in space, fish in the water, happy fish, sad fish, fishy fish, even fish in socks, no fish with chickenpox though…everyone got that one I hope. We have to come up with billboard signs for the alternate timelines too so let’s figure out this first one, this sign for this world. So far we have the “DONATE” with the QR code, which is great, definitely keeping that part, & for the animation, I am not going to use the smoking, coffee-drinker fish up there, I am going to use…my flying fish in space with a magic mirror GIF animation…I think, maybe, possibly, not 100% sure yet, but that one would be this one here:

…yikes, I don’t know, not much room for the “DONATE” & the QR code. Drats. Might have to try a different one. There’s just so many fish in the pond, so maybe if I cast back out into these murky fish-filled waters, I’ll pull out the winner. Here we go, rod at 2 o’clock, then a quick swipe to 10 o’clock & we’re fishing again for a better GIF. Oh my, is that a bite? Yes sir, we gotta a biter…bite…bite…take it, take it…FISH ON! Oh yes, we got a fresh fish on the line. She’s pulling the drag a bit, she could be a keeper. Let’s reel this big girl in & see what we got on the line:

This one could work, yes, yes there’s room for a QR code & “DONATE” in big letters somewhere by the QR code. Also, this is rooted in a Pink Floyd album cover, so some old school pop culture heads might notice & feel like contributing to my donation fund. Incidentally, you CAN actually donate to me here, in real time. If you just click that PayPal link on the right side of my main page here, YOU can donate as much as PayPal will allow you to donate, right now, in real time, in real life, with real money. Again, THAT LINK HERE IS FOR REAL DONATIONS, not the pretend donations I’m illustrating from the fantasy WordPress prompt at the top of this particular article. ANY/ALL donations are welcome & highly appreciated. One of “Thank You” GIFs is below, but first, are we gonna go with this Pink Floyd Fished Balloons Blaster GIF for the real-time billboard sign? Fuck it, let’s just roll with a gleeful “YES” & move on to the fantasy billboard sign and/or signs if I should decide whether or not to write about more than one fantasy sign. Might just do one & one, one real-time, one playtime. I suppose we will discover that little hermit crab in the next paragraph…(taps the shell)

Yes, a big “THANKS” to any donors. I don’t think I have ever received a single donation here, not one. Bummer. I must be a shitty writer. (FartNoise) Anyway, where was I? Oh yes, the make-believe fantasy billboard sign. Derp. This WordPress writing prompt thing seemingly had potential, but the novelty might have died quickly for me unfortunately. Gah, maybe not, I don’t know, I suppose it could be fun to do them. Maybe your narrator should be more humble & not look at things in such negative connotations. Gives me something ELSE to write about, as opposed to just something to write about, know what I mean? If they get ridiculous and/or somewhat redundant, maybe I won’t do them, or maybe I’ll just play it by ear. That’s the bittersweet struggle of the artist perhaps, to do or not to do, but you always have to do something, yes? If you do noting, nothing happens. Well, eventually something WILL happen, right, even if you do nothing. Okay, okay…the fantasy billboard, yes let’s move on to that…

One of my political ones maybe, but whatever happened to monkeypox? That narrative just kind of disappeared, didn’t it? It was supposed to be so menacing though…nope? No menace? Oh well, maybe the next plandemic will catch on. Covaids 2.0 maybe. Possibly I could throw up one of my Joe Biden GIFS…since he’s allegedly “the most popular POTUS in history,” with a record number of votes. Derp. If that were true, don’t you think the leftists would be rubbing that fact in everyone’s faces forever? Since it’s NOT a fact, they don’t, which further proves they stole the 2020 election, as if anyone needed more evidence. Even the left knows, that’s how bad it is, & yet, Joe Biden’s faux presidency still stands. What a mess, what a stinking fetid corrupt mess, but I digress. We’re supposed to be talking about my plausible billboard sign contenders. We were floating above some political ones…not much room for my “DONATE” logo & QR code for donations, but since this is my fantasy billboard, I’m wealthy & have no need for donations. Also, since it’s my fantasy billboard sign, would I really care about political punditry?

Nope, I probably would care nothing for anything remotely political in my fantasy world. The politics there would certainly be nothing like the politics here in the real world. Most likely, I’d be king, with absolute supremacy, in my fantasy world. Hence, all my billboard signs would just be of me. No “DONATE,” no politics, might not even make any sense, but in my kingdom, what I want is what goes, & what is, is what is, make sense? My highways would just have billboard signs with my GIF animations. I might have some ads here & there, ads to visit places in my kingdom with accompanying animations in their respective places, but never any ad ads. No solicitations, no partisanships, no opinions unless they’re my opinions, my billboard signs for me & my friends, my friends in my royal court I suppose. Sure, I might let them have a billboard occasionally, as long as I approve it. This is fantasyland, remember? My world, my kingdom, my signs. That’s how royalty works. My rules too, here in my fantasy billboard sign world.

Unfortunately, the best I’ll get in this real world though is if they start running GIF animations on actual highway billboard signs, & that won’t be due to me, so it won’t really matter either way, just a clever idea I thought of. I pioneered this idea when a friend of mine asked me to make him a “looping video” for his restaurant menu. He owns a pizzeria in a mall, & needed something catchy for his new digital display menu. So I made him this:

Yes, it was me. I’m the lone guy in the WHOLE world who pioneered GIF animations for marketing/advertising. Of course, I’m not being serious at all. Surely, it was NOT me alone who thought the idea up, but I DID think it up without any impetus other than my own imagination. No one ever really pays or asks for GIF animations as an advertising tool, but if you have the right kind of animator, someone like myself, the potential is unlimited. GIF animations everywhere, clever artsy loops, designed to promote and/or sell something. Genius. You heard it here first too…just sayin. Anyway, I’m gonna wrap this little makeshift self-ascribed assignment up. Below I’ll drop some of my NFT GIFs, because that’s the answer, the answer to the initial question. In my fantasyland, my billboard signs would be my animations, but even better, my NFT animations, so my subjects could buy my NFTs with a QR code on the sign. Yes, that’s the answer. All my billboards, all my animations, all NFTs in limited quantities, all to be purchased with crypto via QR codes on my billboard signs. How about that? Right at the end of this article, WHAM, it hits me. That’s even a good idea to do in REAL-TIME. Wow, so surreal how the circle completes itself. Good times.

Until next time, be good.

For none of you, & for all of you.

Trapcode Mir

 

 

More fun with trapcode…and a digital piano…

…more to come.

Love to all.

 

 

 

Fractal Soundkeys

Just playing with my music, fractals, and the trapcode soundkey effect. 

Be the Creator.

More to come.

Love to all.

 

Trump 2016

Be a Creator…

 

Vote Trump 2016,

and let’s make America great again.

More to come.

Love to all.

One More Time 11:11

11:11…what does it mean?

Does it mean anything at all? Does numerology mean anything at all? Do numbers themselves mean anything at all without our human definitions being applied to a construct of said numbers. 

Well would 1 + 1 still be 2, somewhere else in the Universe? Hmmmm….

Certainly one must admit that the numeric connections between this dimension are fascinating, and this matrix would seemingly be impossible to navigate without them. How would anything be built correctly? How would counting work? You have to count something everyday, not just money, what if you wanted to eat 3 hard-boiled eggs, and 4 slices of fresh feta cheese like I’m eating right now? It would not work without numbers. 

So back to the topic…

As for this 11:11…

…one can go on the Internet, as I’m sure any of you reading this living in civilization would know by now, and find countless links to all sorts of characters offering viewpoints on why this particular number combination is special. You’re going to find a lot of information relating to the connection of 11:11 to your own consciousness awakening from the matrices of the ego zombies. You’re going to find information about how 11:11 connects to your eternal bond with your soul mates and your twin flame. Now you can watch these things until you pass out on your couch, as I usually do, and suck up all that new knowledge, which of course I recommend, but I also implore any of you reading this to find your own answers wishing as to 11:11 has related specifically to YOU, in YOUR life. Fuck whatever you read and think about what happened and/or what is happening if you happen to be one of the many discovering these strange recurrences of 11:11 imagery popping up all around you. 

In my experience, in what has become almost cliche at this point, I started NOTICING it around me more when I snapped out of the slumber several years ago. I emphasized the word “noticing” because it was always there, but I am not sure if I began to “notice” it more once I had seen information about 11:11 or not. This was like 5 years ago when I really started rolling along with my own ascent from the proverbial Platonian cave, and I bombarded myself with so much information initially, I cannot recall if I was or was not aware of 11:11 before I started “noticing” it. Nonetheless, whether I knew or did not know already, I could never deny the fact, that I myself witnessed gratuitously by all of my 5 3rd dimensional senses this thing, and was seeing 11:11 everywhere, and I mean everywhere. Clocks of course, constantly, billboard signs I remember because i thought what are the odds of one highway billboard sign flashing an 11:11 byte, much less literally several, it was in utility bills, I mean it was like everything with a fucking number written on it was doing this to me, over and over and over again, which at that point, I am for sure prompted me to really look into this phenomenon, and that was initially when I can for sure say that I became very familiarized with these 11:11 sightings and what they may or may not mean. 

The occurrences did fade though, there was definitely like a big crest and then a decline into a slow but steady “noticing” that it still pops up from time to time. Now was my brain just responding to the fact that I had stumbled upon that new information, and then making me “notice” it more? This might explain why I saw it quite prevalently, then not so much anymore, kind of like a new novelty, like a new pop culture novelty, comes and goes. A meme that caught on right as the new agers began to take greater strides perhaps?

Hmmmm…

…or maybe I found the info, which triggered a conscious reassurance that the “awakening” I was experiencing was in fact real, and these were numerical representations of the new synchronicity being formed with the expanding world around me. This idea may at first seem more implausible, but this reassurance is/was necessary particularly in the beginning, as many of you who have awoken and are in the process of fully awakening know, because that is the time when the battle between your ego and your soul really gets heated, more than ever before, and the initial reaction to the new energy makes you question whether or not you might be going insane. So the reassurance from 11:11 coincides with countless other synchronous moments that seem to start happening all around you once your 3rd eye snaps back open. These are to help you get past the struggle between your ego holding on while your soul takes back over. Speaking of synchronous moments…

This is one thing that has not leveled off in any way, in fact, this other phenomenon has been happening and continues to happen to me literally e-x-p-o-n-e-n-t-i-a-l-l-y more. Said phenomenon is synchronicity…

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Yes there is absolutely no refuting that this is happening to me on a moment to moment basis at this point. I’m like 5 years deep into the heavy curve upward, and that curve has become a rocketship accelerating faster and faster straight up and out of the matrix. Connections with people, events, things you perceive on a daily basis with the 5 3d senses, it all begins to connect and flow together more and more and more and more. Picture if your awakening started as one little star. Then your star became 2 stars, then 4 stars, then 8, exponential, like I mentioned earlier, so imagine how many stars are lighting up the sky in my mind by now, and in YOUR mind too, especially if you are well into your journey out, and that’s the best part. Everyone is making these connections, but those waking up are making them faster, and you begin to feel this not only the connectivity between yourself and your world around you, you begin to connect with others who making accelerated connections, which only makes more connections. It’s a state of continuous fascination. There is a very viral aspect to it, but maybe that’s all we are, a virus…

And on that note, I just passed 1000 words so I am outta here until next time. 

More to come. Be good.

Love to all. 

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