You're expecting for these innovations to be common knowledge, or something. Where's all of my money? It's this goddamn education shit, is what it is. I know from my Dad. It's because the Baby-Boomers had this Hollywood mentality that this Harvard-Nasa Scientist would instruct a Single-Action-Unified-Commander, & then we'd all act like Masses with a Demagogue. Well, that shit is not reality. It was a delusion, quite frankly.
I don't know. I.W.M. continues to ring the scoreboard, I guess. I'm at a Espionage-Tort-Order. We're taking all of the information from VIPs, compiling it, & then comparing. Well, this is all highly articulated in formal English. The grammar & language is perfect, or nearly. I started to write clearly in 2018. I wanted to talk in code before that. For example, I was confiding in Julianna. Julianna did me some evils, though. She was being unrealistic. I understand from nativity that you don't want to face the facts, but then I don't have my friend. She created evils for me, quite frankly. So, she was a bit of a wicked witch of the west.
But, I wrote in Code before 2018, basically exactly by date. So, by January 1st I was speaking nearly perfect English. Before that, immediately, I was confiding in Julianna. That did do me favors because it was supposed to be confidential. So, that worked out. I mean, Julianna & Robin are probably going to want my money & me because of it. Julianna at least had some worth. Robin was the opposite of worth. She did, said, & amounted to nothing, at all. So, I don't expect Robin to ever be around here. She'd probably rather die. Which is odd, but yeah, it's going to make her life hard & tough. But Julianna did conceal the confidential communications. I got to practice at talking, typing/writing, profession, theory, & science. So I am appreciative for that.
Before Julianna, everything was in an ambiguous code. Well, that's how I rolled. I was doing the same thing I did with Julianna, before Julianna, only then & when, to myself only & alone. This could all be being extrapolated by a CIA A.I. for a Political-Machine (of which the kind I've aforetime mentioned). I have made it supremely high in the Nation. Right now, I think everything is the Tort-Order. We're trying my policies from my ideological advantageousness's. There is only so much that we can do, however, though.
We've just overthrown a 600 year Reign of the Beast. Few people are happy in the World, today. If you're happy, you're like one of the only people out there that are. Most people feel an insatiable need to be filled with life. They are not happy, though, no. Happiness is like being Drunk, quite frankly. Certainly no one is drunk without drinking...I'm saying that with a sacred tea/coffee, a warm room, & something you like doing in the room; like reading, watching television, playing video-games, or smoking: You will be able to be happy. Granted that your body, clothes, & room are clean. If they aren't clean, the warmth won't be gratifying & satisfying, & the modern-industrial-technological-experience won't work. But, with these things Jesus Christ can bestow the Garden of Eden to us, again, only figuratively.
Because it's true. The Ecclesiastes is overwhelmed. They have to die & then the Ecclesiastes has to get word from God & Heaven that the deceased has resurrected & risen to Heaven before they can continue with the Clerical-Function. So they are overwhelmed. I mean, I don't always know what I'm doing, but God was demanding that I provide the results that I presently am. So, I'm justified, then. That's what God said, too. Then Phill's justified. Because nothing is done for him & they just ask, take, & expect everything of & from him, remembering now that they not only don't do anything, they never have. So, this is a Martyrdom, almost. I pray & ask for intercession, & God says that it won't be a martyrdom. But, really, you people haven't done jack-diddly-shit for me, ever. You victimized me in every possible way, racistly disadvantaged me, miseducated me thereby, & now where's my money? I mean, it's a joke, quite frankly. This is all nigger shit. This is about how the Niggers took over & we're all in a banana-tree, now.
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