All my evil desires had come true until Twitter censored me

[UPDATE]: I thought my Twitter suspension was a fluke, but now I see that Georgia Peach and other real leftists have been censored or outright banned.

“I’ve Been Labeled a Russian Troll By Twitter. What Do I Do Next?”

[end of update]

I was just talking out of me arse. There's a word for it called logorrhea. Think of Trump. His only chance to become president was to have the DNC create a pied piper strategy which worked while stealing the nomination from Bernie. However, DT wasn't beating any other candidate than Hillary. It was a fluke. Bern's and humanity's destiny was stolen.

Danny Ainge got lucky. I got lucky. I declared the medium had died and right on cue Harvey Weinstein arrived proving it's true. Hollywood is more than cooked done. They are overcooked and all carbon. They are society's filter or vacuum bag and it's ripped and the contents scattered.

Some planets are bubbling with methane or ask a scientist. My area of specialty is social theory. I used to talk about paid fakes and cointelpro saturating themselves in goofy social media well before I was vindicated by Snowden and Assange documents. I was a smart, logical, creative yet hep kook. And I ended up on top of the zeitgeist for fifteen minutes.

Something might be up with Julian.

This was interesting:

Assange basically predicted the Podesta files in 2010.

His spirits seem high. He tweeted on the pied piper angle. He went after Hillary's new bullshite. She said Wikileaks is an arm of the Russian government.

The internet is too damn fast for cointelpro/Five Eyes to keep pace with the hidden collective consciousness. They are not God. A free mind cannot be touched. Think of Chris Cuomo saying we aren't allowed to read Wikileaks. Cinema is on its death throes and cable t.v. news will probably be next. One can hope anyway.

This feels completely mailed in. I will save what's written and come back when there are further convolution developments. My recent tweets were pretty good. I rewatched some Chappelle. It's pretty trippy what's going on. The world known as social media has turned into 100% reality show. People are cracking up.

Assange has nothing to prove. He did it. And his Twitter page shows that he knows he got it done. The medium is dead. We are entering new frontiers of existence. Or we can hope so. We might just be fvcked. But life goes on and deep down within it's wonderful and delightful.

Twitter Censorship:

The kook in me believes I was censored for pointing brainwashed masses towards verification that the J.F.K. Assassination was an inside job.

The truth is probably more likely I got caught up in their new rules.

                                                 Cut it out. Grow up!

I had never been suspended or anything before by Twitter. I had to verify myself through a phone number, delete a tweet and am now waiting out twelve hours in the Twitter penalty box.

This is the tweet that got me into trouble:

I suppose I deserved this. I called a woman a whore and we are now in the post-Weinstein era. While I do admit it was wrong, it wasn't meant as sexual harassment. It was meant more in the spirit of the church lady.

The photo was of Taylor in a full body nude suit.

I am curious if the tweet would have passed the rules if I had called her a pric|< instead.

Oh, well.

That'll wrap up this mailed-in blog entry.

el fin

I'm Driving the Bus

It's been a while since the medium's death. Stories still happen. Catalonia happened. Patton Oswalt couldn't have been more wrong. The comedian doesn't create funny ideas out of nothing. Children raised in cages or by wolves were not able to catch up. Development years had been shattered. Content is meaningless only in regards to Orwellian gaslight medium.

An intellectual artist can create. Comedy may be included. It will be formed off of memories. Those are not nothingness. Content is a product of socialisation plus motive. Words ring true only through sincerity.

There was a media personality named Earl Nightingale. He was sort of one of the original self-help motivators, the kind of people who would later on frequent Oprah and share with the audience ways for one to improve. It is the medium by which TEDx apparently operates. It is Tony Robbins styled shenanigans. It is perhaps Alan Watts. It is perhaps the schtick of a million nobodies pissing into the internet wind.

I mention Nightingale because that's whom I'm currently listening to. Here it is for those interested.

He's saying we become what we think. Our brains are akin to soil which doesn't care what seeds are used. They will produce what's planted. Plant corn and that's what you'll get. Plant poison flowers and the soil will work off of that, too.

I was listening to another fella before this. I'm wasting time on youtube. Or maybe this is time well spent. I desire to write and present worthy material. I wish for it to be universal and profound. I desire good people to understand it and get baked off of enlightenment.

I do not know that other person and am fearful that linking to him could backfire, but he got me thinking. And I am not one to steal a thought if I can help it. He spoke of rampant corruption leading to disruption of free thinking.

Yes. We have words and medium. They are shared. There is consciousness which everyone has. No one is any better than anyone else. We all bleed, cry, laugh, uhm, er, sparkle, depress, doubt, love etc..

The lesson I'm grokking is that those who disrupt are the fricken problem. That's the idea I got from the person I'm too lazy to vet. That's not his discovery. We knew as kids all about disruption. Say in sports the other side had too much momentum. You'd stall to bring them back to earth. We all had teachers who couldn't handle a class and deserved what they got. We know of audience hecklers.

People should have the right to self-publish in social media without so many state-sponsored and useful idiot distractions. I am thinking of avoiding the main Twitter page where I can see what others are posting. Donkeytale was a distraction. He forced me into putting all comments into permanent moderation.

People are people. People snap when they are distracted just a little bit more than they can handle. Cointelpro distracts some people enough to socialise them into domestic terrorists. Paddock was apparently a big fan of 9/11 conspiracy theory sharing the topic with a hooker. The conspiracy stuff has boomed in the internet era. No way in hell would he have been so paranoid if this wasn't here.

A person I like tweeted a link to Voice of America. Such moments crush my internet soul. It is a feeling quite different from bird tweets going in and out the noggin. I feel trapped. I like nature and freedom, but I am addicted to writing. This is a digression.

I don't want to quit Twitter because tweets like that devastate my false ego.

I finally gave up on Pappy Korn because he retweeted a link to H.A. Goodman.

He had made it seem he grokked and respected my schtick. Such events devastate me. There is nothing crueler than the bait and switch.

I'm sorry extraverts struggle without social contact, but introverts can get on just swell with nothing from nobody.

People should have the right to not be disrupted.

Enlightenment in this world is a lonely spot.
One should not have to explain no way to VOA.
I'm flawed, but that's my problem.
I was in college and made it through two master's.

                                          No Time ~~ The Guess Who

I know what the rules are and they're not being followed
Worst part is it's state-sponsored as confirmed by Snowden.
Conformity forms the bedrock of useful idiocy.
Fvck you and your links.

I am extremely cynical at this point.
Elections are rigged.
Social media is influenced, disrupted and corrupted.
The medium, DNC and GOP became dead ends.

I wrote the title to this entry before bumping into Nightingale's big secret reveal schtick. He seems to be saying one needs to drive the bus. I've been vindicated.

This Nightingale guy made a few good points, but he was clearly a capitalist pig. I will never listen to him again.

But I do agree that thoughts are everything.

Just Go Away

                                                  random screenshot

People have the fundamental right to be left alone. This is your last warning, Donkeytale. Do not post here again. Do not contact me in any way. It goes against my ethics to out someone, but I know who you are. I know what it's like to be outed and try hard to not do it to others. So to quote Hillary Clinton to Wall Street, "Cut it out!"

Well, as long as I'm here I might as well post something. I will copy and paste a few tweets. I sure am using the word I a lot. I'm hoping to improve at writing. We shall see.

That'll about do it. Thanks, guys!