Moonie asks Google about postal zip codes, when they start because we’re getting triggered by the sexual connotation associated with zippers and ‘posts’ (penises)*  We stop at a petrol station called ‘Pilot’ and Gilbert and Sullivan play in our brain space about every time we see those*  Eye/aye bound him to a pirate, you/yew, instead of to a pilot, or possibly pi-lot as in the number pi as Shakespeare seems to joke about this and pi-rats in ‘The Merchant of Venice’*  We try to use the tap feature on the bank card to pay at the pump but it wants us to “enter a zip code to prevent fraud”*  Which zip code would you like to have£  The one where we have an appointment and are attacked with acts of domestic terrorism supported by the United States Donkey Kongress or the many others we’ve tried to establish residency within but are pushed out of with discrimination and hostility£  It may be a helpful feature when you have a home but when their paper government murders your character with lies on paper without due process to steal your personal property and defense while covering up for brain eating zombies and the fact they’ve been publicly raping you since three and refuse to admit or acknowledge any of this, it’s not very helpful and seems to be more associated with encouraging and supporting the fraud that causes us to be terrorized from our home than protecting us as it seems to be a security feature to protect baby rapists and privateers who are protecting each other and by bribing so called authorities and judges to ignore their offenses while they try to mine money out of us for seal belt violations and that sort of bullshit when we wouldn’t be here for them to fuck with us about a seatbelt if they had exercised their so called authority in the places we get violated by others*  They don’t seem to get it because their brains operate on a beweef system that forgives and excuses their offenses while they protect and cover up for each other*  They seem to beweeve that as long as there is no paper record of their offenses and they can bribe the pigs to say “he didn’t do that” when you complain about being raped, all they have to do is make it to Sunday, go to church and Jbus will take care of everything for them as they invade peaceful places with an agenda of buying up real estate for cheap after they drive the market down with tactics designed for that purpose, raping the land too for all they can get out of it while the so called authorities want to be paid a salary for NOT doing their jobs and so they prove their so called authority is meaningless as it can be bought and sold*

Besides which, there is the homophone of ‘male’ that when added to mail and zip codes suggest zippers in Levi Strauss’ jeans or maybe genes and then add to this a disambiguation of Strauss while on a similar subject and Moonie sees ‘S’ which is like a snake (could be a ‘trouser snake’), ‘t’ which is like tea as in those little baby snakes that the British “guess there are a million” or possibly mill-yon (as in yonder) when Washington slaps or strokes their ‘stallion’, yanks and doodles that sometimes fertilize eggs that are pooped out of vaginas as babies, then there’s the German word for ‘out’ (rouse) and so we then also wonder if denim jeans should therefore be called ‘Straussers’ as in trousers, 🤣*  We’re onto something and it only gets funnier if you’re so traumatized with rape and sexual violence that you’re like the Phoenix Joker but also have a paper phobia and so can’t have a card printed to explain your laughing at a seemingly inappropriate situation is a medical condition and because of so called authorities refusing to do their jobs, you wouldn’t be here to laugh at something they don’t find to be amusing*  We find a playing card, face down on the floor mat at a Cumberland petrol station in Burlington Vermont and we knew what it was before we picked it up: a Joker, so we had it laminated at Staples in Barre which sounds like ‘to bury a corpse’ and maybe that’s why Hitchock premiers ‘The Trouble With Harry’ at the Paramount theater there*  May we should simply show them this card*  Besides, you can’t spell smother without mother but that pill-o is too big for some to swallow, 🤣*

Moonie does some digging and asks Google where this zip code starts*  This is what Google returns after we read some generic information but then ask about the ‘Mr Zip :

Mr(.) ZIP (Google is handing out menstrual ‘periods and as we use ‘*’ as a full stop because we’re also triggered by the word or symbol for ‘period’, we put parenthesis around any use of that symbol returned by Google as we don’t use this character and want to be concise as to who’s giving all of these bitches ‘periods’ so don’t blame Mickey Jade Moone if your bitch is ‘on the rag’ or the ‘grand ol’ rag, it’s a high-flying rag and forever in pizza may it wave like bloody, red tomato sauce and is crabbing at you about some stupid shit and you can’t be violent to them about because they suck your dick and still have teeth so what do you do but leave the house and find a target to take out your hate on because your bitch is on the rag, 🤣) is a cartoon mail carrier created to promote the U(.)S(.) Postal Service’s ZIP Code system, introduced in 1963(.) Originally designed for a bank, the character was adapted by the Post Office Department to encourage the public to use the new five-digit codes for faster mail delivery, appearing on stamps, in ads, and on merchandise, and has recently seen a resurgence in new media(.) 

Key facts about Mr(.) ZIP

Origin: The character was designed by Harold Wilcox (and here’s a HUGE joke with reference to penis posts, zippers, vaginal mail/male boxes to stick your post into, zippers and codes for zippers as if they’re some kind of electronic chastity belt: the ‘creator’ is ‘willing cocks, will’s cocks and other things associated with wills as in testament and will as in ‘force of’, 🤣) for Chase Manhattan Bank but was later acquired by the Post Office Department(.) 

Purpose: To make the new ZIP Code system memorable and encourage its use for more efficient mail service(.) 

Appearance: A wide-eyed mail carrier with a mailbag, often depicted in motion to imply speed(.)  

Debut: Unveiled in 1962 and first appeared on stamps in 1964(.) 

Campaign: Featured in public service announcements, print ads, and on various items like lunchboxes, mugs, and even large plywood (ply-‘wood’, 🤣 🤣 🤣) figures in post offices(.) 

Retirement and revival: Retired in 1986 (retired in one nine ate tea sex, 🤣) but has seen a modern revival with new merchandise and a recent YouTube series for children(.) 

There may be other jokes in there but that’s enough for Moonie*  Lunchboxes, 🤣*  Simply unzip Mr Zip and have a protein shake!  Fantastic!  Add a spoonful of O-range Tang like Christ-in-a Cock drinks on their way to the moon and you’ve got Jell-O instant ‘Puddin’ Tang! 🃏 

🤣 YouTube series for ‘children’ about a blatant tongue-in-cheek ‘private’, secret society joke about zippers, posts, ‘male-boxes’ and such and the character’s costume even looks like a zipper carrying a testicle-shaped ‘male’ bag while if you superimposed an erect penis standing proud and testicles over this image, that’s probably what the artist uses as a starting image and then chips away at it until the statue of Mr Zip appears*  Is Mr Zip friends with Postman Pat, 🤣*  Mr Zip looks more like Mr Bulge in Postman Pat’s trousers*  O well, at least when Dagwood Bumstead bowls over the postman and the letters fly into the air they’re not weighted down with extra ink from Mr Zip*  Interesting how Mr Zip ‘transitions’ from being a character developed for bank purposes where vaults and making deposits therein feels like shooting a wad into a vagina*  After chasing a man-hat, a condom into a vaginal vault, unknown character changes their clothes to emerge as Mr Zip, keeps their mouth shut or zipped about condoms and how ‘the Government’ and military experiment on babies by throwing condoms on playgrounds and gets a cartoon job at the post office where the last campaign we see is that the government must be selling Mr Zip’s ‘Balls’ in the form of Ball canning jar stamps in what they measure as the year 2020, bootleg moonshine that they rape a baby on a public playground to get*  It’s interesting how their laws against trafficking in ‘Animus’ are brokered around the same time a ‘weather balloon’ is reported to crash in Ra’s-well in a ‘state’ where they also have a place called ‘two-cum-carry’*

In addition to planting actual seeds of these boy/girl pine trees while we’re unhoused, homeless in these public forests and desert, there’s a lot of pumice and volcanic rock here because of, well, all of these motherfuckng volcanoes that surround us which were kind of scary when we realized what’s going on here with the geology and terrain, not being from here*  They must be guilty and afraid and that’s why these privateers run east, rape horses and ride off on the women (Three Amegos), bribe pigs to ignore their attacks on babies and then terrorize us, force us to go west only to see why they run away from it: they murder much of the forests here and run to the east to rape the land there too*  Back to the pumice and porous stone: it’s lightweight and easy to carve*  Moonie gets the idea to find some large pieces and carve bowls into them for the birds to have baths and water reservoirs all around so they don’t spend so much energy flying far away to get a drink and bathe*  They’ll stay closer and poop more seeds nearby and this vegetation will gather more water out of the air and deposit it into and enrich the soil in addition to transacting oxygen for carbon dioxide and other things*  Moonie didn’t know Charles III and Camila was touring ‘the States’ so maybe Elizabeth II reaches out through them and suggests we can park her bowls and make these little oasis all over for the wildlife so that little farthing birds in the form of coins released at Elizabeth’s coronation can have a place to get a drink*  Somebody Chuck’s Dickens on a playground so Moonie has a different perspective on these farthings as far-things and far-far better thing*  A farthing is a quarter of a penny so a far, far thing is a eighth or ATE of a penny but the Stephen King comes along and says this has to do with a clown called Pennywise while they argue with Gilbert and Sullivan over an HMS Pinafore (your thoughts)* 🤡 🃏  The rocks are porous and the water drains in some so we mould some mortar in to seal the holes*  Do you have any weapons, ask the pigs£  No, this rock hammer is a tool but we could bury the pointy side it on your skull if you give us an excuse and we’ve got many excuses, primarily that you excuse the behavior of they who bribe your ‘authority network’, ignore their offenses which causes us to be here interacting with you but now you want to find excuses to extract money out of and further victimize us too*  It’s impossible that we can be held accountable for any offense when you refuse to excersize your authority over those who cause us to be here and THAT’S when they admit that their authority is based on a beweef system by suggesting they can hold us prisoner and make us pay fines, costs and other things while they overlook and excuse others who rape and attacks us, who discriminate against us, deny us labour so they can be in control of the pig-pigs by paying their salaries and demanding the pigs harass us about seat belts as that is obviously (sarcasm) WAY more offensive that rape, banks opening accounts in our name without authorization, ritual killing of coloured girls and eating their brains!  Yeah, not wearing a seat belt is a terrible crime compared with those things that cause us to be pushed out of our home but isn’t it interesting how we don’t have any run-ins with pigs, Yawhgih Lortap (highway patrol spelled backwards) bears, Yogi bears until some vaginas that work at the county welfare agency get scared that Tranny has proof they discrimate when they tell us we missed our appointment and have to reapply for a food benefit (when vaginas at other agencies including those supposedly against sexual assault and rape have the attitude that only vaginas can be raped and also discriminate while yet other vaginas discriminate also in areas of labour and housing because they hate Transgender unless you have a vagina like they do and identify as a penis) as Moonie shows them the healthcare card (that we’re never going to be able to benefit from as they push us away, make us move from one county/state to another) that PROVES we didn’t miss that appointment!  These agencies are all wired up and connected in a matrix of sorts so when these vaginas who demand we be submissive and do what they tell us to do, reapply, and they do this to cover up for their fellow discriminating cohorts, when they get scared that Tranny can prove they are lying and discriminating, they retaliate in this psionic environment while also being submissive through subscriptions to Mark Zuckerberg and other entities and also while their cellular devices are interfaces with their biology through these submissive subscriptions and so detect their guilt, fear of being caught as if they’re FitBit watches measuring their heartbeat, respiration, pulse and other things and sends a signal over their ‘private’ network(s) to ‘their’ pigs and alerts them that Tranny is going to be a problem (for them) while also discounting their own abuse!  Remember, kids, that’s a part of ‘The Matrix’ you ‘live’ in, if you can call that living*  

So, Moonie goes as far away from all of that as we can except there is actual network signal here as compared with where we are/were in ‘Six Rivers’, tries to find things to do when robo vaginas and robo penises say their god forgives their human abuse even though they’re now all robots and we’re a little bit Vampyre due to no fault of our own that they exploit since we’re three*  We plant trees and wait for the zombie apocalypse to happen*  Do they plant trees£  No*  If they’re Republican they say you’re not allowed to be social and relationships don’t happen unless you get married on a piece of paper but then they also cheat on their spouses, have a little pizza on the side and other unaccounted for relationships but then they say Jbus forgives them*  If they’re Democrat, they say they can fuck whoever, however and whenever they want so long as their property is evidenced by a piece of paper but they also deny relationships with paper*  So, the reds murder trees, suck out their blood to have paper to get married, own things and each other and these are the only relationships they account for while they crucify innocents so that they don’t have to think or account for certain things and the blues murder trees, suck out their blood to have paper to deny relationships whenever the reds would benefit from such while they both wipe their asses on paper and flush it into a sewer system Nancy Mace and followers threaten us if we attempt to use them and, as they’re also wired into this matrix like the vaginas and their welfare tacos, their phone or electronic devices would register their lie that Tranny tried to rape or attack them in the ‘women’s toilet but then they have a political and beweef system group that bribes the controllers of the network to change the data to make it look legit or at the very least, they who make such a complaint ‘beweeve’ Tranny is attacking them and so thier physical and electro-chemical responses recorded and echoed over these networks send out false positives that activate their robo pigs*  That’s how fucked up your submissive subscriptions to Facebook and other things can be when you all agree to be Westworld robots and Stepford Wives if only to deny your rape and abuse, go on ‘living’ in ‘Pleasantville’ while more and more people around you vanish but don’t worry: Jbus forgives you and makes you forget*

Moonie shouldn’t have to worry about humans with beweef systems who say they have rights to firearms and other things but we do not, out here in this wilderness*  The only violence there should be out here is watch out for snakes and wild animals including little ants so you don’t step on them*  Moonie seen a rather mangy coyote or possibly a really big fox earlier and we wonder if it is a coyote or wolf because it’s alone and they usually run in packs and since we’ve seen huge rabbits and other larger things here, it might be a fox*  Moonie sees a lizard on a stump of a tree and takes over a grape from Chile*  Do lizzards ear grapes£  We also poured some poop out of our poop bucket (Poop Church) to attract some flies near where we seen some lizards so maybe the lizards will storm in while the flies are at Poop Church and cut the flies down with flicks of their tongues*  We pour this poop on what remains of a tree that is ‘cut down’ in a strange way not with a saw or blade but by repeatedly shooting it with bullets until it got sick and died*  These lizards hang around the corpse for whatever reason*  Where does the word ‘people’ come from£  Moonie imagines it’s a joke about sticking a pee-pee into a vagina that pulls on it to poop more babies out of its vagina: pee-pull*  We give all of this ‘power to the pee-pull’ and they won’t even give us a fucking blow job running coke and heroin and when we do stick a Dracula penis in their vagina for seven of what they measure as years, they murder a tree to have a piece of paper to demand there’s no relationship and they never pulled on our pee-pee, not with their vagina, hands, mouth or anything and all so as to steal our personal property, our defense, disarm us so that guilty Republicans can buy it cheap at an auction and have a piece of paper demanding they own it, it never was ours, we’re nothing and never existed and this to hide and cover up their private  exploitation of a baby that has a public drink out of a condom when we’re three: but Jbus forgives all of them*

Google shows us an image of Christ-in-a Cock celebrating in New York and drinking NASDAQ daiquiris where NA is sodium, S is a snake and DAQ seems to point to this sort of daiquiri drink but if you lift DQ out of NASDAQ, you have a sign for Dairy Queen with NASA parked in their fleshbag cars, carbon based units eating out of Baziers and having Dilly bar associations, 🤣 like it’s a 50’s of fife-teas drive in hamburger joint but Al over at Happy Days is assimilated by Borg nanites to become Al and it’s difficult to tell Al and AI apart unless you stand them back-to-back like Charlie’s Angels with guns in example AlIA*  They both say Alpha is their weapon as lI stands back-to-back pointing their Alpha guns so that whatever is between them is concealed, zipped, compressed for data storage, reduced to data patterns like the V-ger probe in the body of the Deltan says in ‘Star Trek the Motion Pucture’*  It’s as if they’re trying to deny all relationships that happen between Al over at Happy Days and the advent of AI and because Apollo goes to the moon ‘in between’, they deny this and want to send Artemis so it’s like the gods are at war with each other and Artemis wants to carry Christ-in-a Cock and their vagina to the moon, 🤣 but these humans err when they think of Artemis as being female and Apollo as male as they’re more like Hermaphrodite*  The humans want to keep secrets under their right to bear arms so the condition vaginas to be secret keepers and wear Secret brand solid under their arms, 🤣 while they gang up in sorority houses and decide which penises and vaginas are allowed to stay in their universe, university and on their cam-puss, 🤣 but this makes their vaginas stink so they also have to shove degrees up their vaginas, wear Degree brand antiperspirant in their snatches as they deny relationships with penises that are inside them and so as these penises decay in entropy, so do the vaginas that deny their relationships by murdering trees to tell lies on paper so then they also start accepting post in the mail box on the rear of their house and so Moonie suggests they should also shove a cute, little Ban roll-on up their buttholes like a butt plug, 🤣*  Hoe-beaus with Vagina-bonds, these vagabonds are caused by a collective effort between sororities and fraternities that beweeve they must control everything even if it means abusing paper and other tech while they also structure their government to accept lies on paper as their family owns lots of trees on another piece of paper and they get rich every time another tree is murdered to have paper to write lies and wipe their asses on*  Your human experiment is a failure!  More birds, less humans!

So, they say Harold was willing to stick their cocks into Chase’s man-hat-vaginal vault(s) but then the post office decided it would rather have Harold will their cocks to be shoved into male boxes after they unzip a zip code so that all residents and business could get fee mail, bills from Chase for the cocks missing out of the vagina vaults*  Chase reasons they’ll get richer if Mr Zip goes to the post office to make it easier to send fee mail to residences and businesses so as to fill up Chase’s vaginal vaults with willing cocks faster, 🤣 and here it’s also interesting to note a another thing associated with vaginal vaults and willing cocks as Mr Zip appears around the same time they take the cunt-tree off the ‘gold standard’s but we’re only a crazy Tranny and we’re seeing connections in things that aren’t really there, demands the Christian beweevers that point at a photo of four astronauts, point at the short one with the long hair, say that’s Christ-in-a Cock, they have a vagina and go to the moon because Alicie Cramdon was not ‘economically viable’, 🤣*  He shot at her and he Mister, she shot at him and she Ms’d him but demand he’s only allowed to wear her dresses in ‘private’ but she can totally put on some ‘Tight-Fittin’ Jeans’, wear Mr Zip, go to work and decide who’s allowed to have labour while being a zombie sub to Mark Zuckerberg and so bound by physics to accept programming input from the electronic device that interfaces with the robots bio-electrical physiology while also demanding they have a beweef system that forgives and excuses their discrimination*  ‘Fifty Million Frenchman Can’t Be Wrong’*

Yes, Moonie is in the boonies after flying over Honey Lake in a weather balloon and seeming those honey’s on the beach, the biggest tits Moonie ever seen on a shore of mamma-lion proteuberances and goes to where an author writes about humanoid kitty cats call Lemurians or quantum leaping kitty cats they say dwell within the mountain and surrounding area along with pumice or possibly Pumas as if they’re coding concepts into their writing, flying Pumas that burst out of the mountain out of the bowels of hell and so they write a Lovecraft akin to Cthulhu but born of an ocean of magma as compared with the door under the sea or ‘see’ that might also be an oceanic volcano*  Those are sort of tits too*  We plant trees when others discriminate and deny us labour, write about it in ‘our domain’ and they suddenly Google returns evidence of competition or retaliation with and article headlined with veribafe to the effect 33,000 trees planted by scientists somewhere as if they’re trying to compete with Moonie or responding to our situation as if to say, in their submissive surrender to beweef systems to have a career, home, family, friends and other things owned and recorded on paper, they seem to suggest they must plant 33,000 trees for every one that Moonie plants because so much of their existence grows out of a causality of Moonie having a public drink out of a condom Chuck Dickens’d on a playground when we’re three due to their indifference of how this causes us to be queer*  Moonie imagines one three in this 33,000 turning to face the other sort of like

€3-000 and then it begins to like like a starship or a method of propulsion as the €3 rotates and spins around a ball or core of some kind generating energy or displacing it to transport or otherwise convey this -000 component along which could also represent Hubble Space Telescope and wouldn’t it be awesome if they used this and other telescopes as artificial eyes for AI when it’s an already available platform similar to eyes*  Moonie also imagines that the Earth component of this solar system starship could be a seed, a bomb, both and or something else and could be launched like a photonic torpedo off of a whip cracking and suddenly those who are into leather, latex and spankings find Mickey Jade Moone to be even more sexy than it was possible for them to realize 💋 👠*  A ‘safe’ word or phrase is agreeable on the basis that there is comprehension that, upon its utterance, there are to be three more wacks of increasing intensity for many reasons but, if for no other reason, as if to communicate compliance with such has a cost associated with it including that you might require stitches or surgery which we’d be happy to immediately remedy without anesthetic and at an extra cost at least with the ability to do simple sewing, though you should be of a mind to wear the scars nobly*  We could even climb into the ‘sweet spot’ in Travis Mayweather’s ‘Boomer’ cargo ship and do it there while you hold onto some handles on the bulkhead*

Moonie’s traveled more than we ever thought we’d ever do being caged and closeted by Mormons, other beweef systems and child rapists that demand privacy, secrecy and submissivness from you and the big, wide world is too much for you as they also insist you are nothing in an attempt to keep you chained down*  Too bad self confidence goes out the window when they murder your character with lies on paper*  Now they continue their damage control by inflicting further abuse and denial which they want us to wear as a ‘new self’ but it’s exactly like the old self they murder with lies on paper while their bribed judges, so called authorities and leaders also deny their abuse and try to force this ‘self’ back into us without any reparations or admission of fault because fault doesn’t exist for the hem when they have a beweef system that they beweeve forgives them*  We’re surprised they haven’t sent some so called authorities after us to demand we’re not allowed to plant trees in public but we think we’ve got them on that one as if they fuck with us on that, we’ve got them in regard to Dickens being chucked, seeds being spread on public playgrounds*  They’ll probably be along shortly to find some other excuse to try and force us to beweeve in their authority*  A white tranny van like a Ford Transit (but we tried not to look too close at it) drives up into old Greg’s Mangina, this place we’re calling ‘Fielding’s Knoll’ where we’ve been trying multiple techniques of extracting seeds from cones and planting or otherwise spreading them*  They park some distance away and Moonie’s totally cool about it and essentially ignore them*  They don’t shoot off any Elmer Fudd guns so they’re easy to ignore and they don’t seem to insist we pay attention to them, demand our gaze/gays like most self described ‘straight’ people do and isn’t that queer how those who demand they’re straight seem to demand your gaze, 😂*  Before they arrive, we see a video on YouTube about a van lifer who makes a video seemingly to get sympathy hits with a tagline to the effect of somebody knocked on their van (and so this caused them great alarm because of their vagina, heavily playing the poor, helpless vagina card) and Moonie wonders how many of those types of videos are staged and set up simply to get more likes, subs and that shit as they all compete to with lying piece of shit of the year or something or maybe the Giant Heads are in orbit and instead of being an ‘American Idol’ type singing competition show, they have to convince their audience that their in danger, extract their sympathy or some other emotion to amass a following which is more like herding and driving cattle or sheep than trying to win a popularity contest among those who they’d consider to be equals*  At least Moonie talks about real things when she does videos and doesn’t play act or pretend to be in peril or some other situation when it’s not true but in the event they did feel intimidated by somebody knocking on their vehicle, Moonie suggests not to do that because you never know who’s inside: they may want to eat your brains and that’s real so if you want to call Moonie a liar and don’t beweeve us, you can take your chances and walk boldly up to a vehicle and knock on it*  Moonie treats vehicles and campsites like boats or maratime law where you ‘halloo’ or hail them from a distance so as not to sneak up on them*  Once a van was parked next to the only access to the creek and we had to go over there to get water and so we hailed them before we got close to let them know we approach and do not want to disturb them but only pass by to get to the water*  We had been parking in that spot but then thought better of it because we wondered if others thought we were blocking their access so we moved out of the way*  No problems from the visitor*  They did their thing, whatever that is and we tended to our seedlings and other things*  We were a little sad when they left because they didn’t shoot off guns around us as if saying they’re allowed to have those rights but we’re not*  Was it a man or a woman£  We don’t know*  We didn’t pay any attention and don’t think it should matter or change anything about being a traveler and that’s why we’re suspicious when YouTube shows us a still image chosen to suggest worry and fright along with that tag line which is like double baiting the hook*  The amount to threat or security or anything else to a traveler should not be altered, binary increased or dimmenished based on their genitals, skin colour or etcetera*

It’s information overload with the scenery and all of the creatures you have to look out for like little bugs or spiders when you have to jump out of the car to shit in a bucket because Nancy Mace and their squad threaten you if you use ‘their’ public toilet*  Then when you’re on the road, all of the straight Christians demand your gays, want you to gaze at their billboards, company logos on tractor-trailers, decorations on private property which seems to purposely want the public to invade their privacy via the flashy advert but then also complain about how they should have more privacy and other rights that their victims should not have and so Moonie doesn’t bother looking at their houses and thinking their pretty anymore but keeps her eyes focused to the road only*  It’s all a church/state, psychological mindfuck and we find it interesting, for example, how Nancy Mace didn’t start up this transgender hate thing until we write about having difficulty in Dollar General stores and that’s another reason we don’t like seeing their stores or logos on trucks, same as Walmart, we don’t want to go in there and we know they purposely are abusive towards us to segregate, keep us out of their stores either as employees or customers and all to please (and control) their employees and customers*  They’re Christians who purposely deny their abuse and push us out of our home, take it over and call it there’s and then their stores pop up everywhere to recruit others against us by bribing them with low, low prices and so their triggering logos that cause their denied and unresolved abuse to linger and grow like a cancer on the landscape as if Nancy Mace is smothering us with their bloody underpants while privately identifying as a penis*  Nancy Mace knows Johnny Stewart of Soylent Greenfield 45123 rapes his sister Chraletta because Charletta is employed by Dollar General and that’s one of Nancy’s big corporate sponsors but they all demand privacy about incest and baby rape so they get a hate squad together to attack their victims, some if who are in this transgender condition because of their lies and abuse not only of them but also if the trees, paper instruments/biotech*  Nancy and gang of vaginas that work at agencies supposedly against rape actually want Johnny Stewart to continue their rape because it ensures they’ll have jobs in a rape industry while they pick and choose who are victims as they discrimate based on sex, gender, identity and other things*

Thousands of acres for Elmer Fudd to go shoot guns they’re allowed to have but we’re not and Elmer wants us to dismiss it as coincidence that Elmer ‘decides’ with their supposed Mormon or Jbus right to choose to come up in here where Moonie is, park less than a hundred yards away and shoot off their ol’ shotgun*  They must be on ‘Faithbook’, get chemical rewards and ego strokes for threatening us with firearms they demand they have rights to but their victims do not and all the while they want us to beweeve that their physical presence here is coincidence yet we know they are subscribers of Facebook either directly or indirectly as we’ve written about how Facebook subs surrender and then demand submission of others by proxy association even if the others are not subbed*  It’s their shadow government church/state church and if you say Facebook with a Super-Cali-fragile-lispy voice, it sounds like ‘Faithbook’*  NRA and other gun groups inject money into Mark’s bank account under the guise of advertising like it’s a shot of heroin and this act causes reactions, other physical acts to happen within the flesh of the subs and the proxy subs so it’s like the Federation Bugs in Rick and Morty invade and take over Earth to demand you take your pills but Rick changes the value of their currency to be worth zero of itself instead of one of itself*  All of the faithful Faithbook subs want to get paid and even say they only do this job for the money and suddenly the bug President (Trump) has a solution to solve all of this: they grab the revolver they steal from Moonie with lies on paper and blow their brains out with it*  At least that way, Aimee Nicole Corrigan of Soylent Greenfield 45123 along with Craig Campbell and other members of the zombie  brain eating cult being protected under the banner of religious fweedom will have some brains to eat*  Moonie knows why Elmer Fudd is up in here when there’s thousands of acres around where they could go shoot those guns they’re allowed to have but we’re not: they’re targeting, profiling and harassing us, threatening and intimidating us to get out of THEIR public space and we also know that Mark Zuckerberg is behind it*  They do this to us wherever we go when all we try to do is get away from them, don’t want anything to do with weapons and rights they say belong to them but we’re not allowed to have and so they also want to use these as psychological weapons to torment their victims after they collectively conspire to disarm us without due process*  Thousands of acres and forest roads to take them to an isolated spot where they could do their target shooting and instead they ‘choose’ to park and shoot close to where we are and so we know it’s not a choice at all but that they’re being influenced and effectively ordered to threaten us and destroy our peaceful enjoyment of this public space when all we can do here is plant trees and carve little bird baths and oasis out of pumice when these gun owners demand we’re not only allowed to have equal rights but also discriminate and demand we’re not allowed to have labour or housing*  Still waiting on them to put a Galil machine gun over on that rock over there with 669 rounds of armour piercing ammo, high capacity magazines/clips, a sexy nylon strap vest to hang the clips on so we can take a trip to Facebook corporate offices and see how they like guns up in their face while they’re trying to have labour and this when they also have a private residence to go to when they’re not working, something we cannot have due to their accepting money from they who get privately wealthy raping us in public on a playground when we’re three and build this Facebook and other platforms for the exclusive purpose of extracting money out of them not to make reparations to the victim but to enrich themselves while they also deny their victims*

Where’s that Galil£  This is what THEY DO TO US when we awaken peacefully without any thought of violence but only a continuation of going about finding methods and techniques for planting trees and coexisting with these creatures: ants, lizards, snakes, birds and such that Mark, Trump and the gun owners demand are worthless, less than they, are pests that should be exterminated and so when Tranny arrives at Facebook headquarters with a machine gun, they shouldn’t have a problem with being exterminated as they endorse such towards what they say they’re superior to while they wave their American flags and say equality!  Liberty and Justice for all!  It’s either that or nuke these feral zombies being sustained only by electric life support*  We should either have the ability to ‘pull the plug’ and execute them or should be provided with a Galil to go around to their office and effect a manual shutdown AND THEY PLANT THESE SEEDS OF VIOLENCE IN US WHEN ALL WE’RE TRYING TO DO IS GET AWAY FROM THEM BUT WE’RE SURE THIER PIGS WILL SAY “HE DIDN’T DO THAT” SAME AS THEY DO WHEN WE COMPLAIN OF CRAIG CAMPBELL’S SEXUAL ATTACK*

As to Hong Kongress, Moonie wants to get a ‘My Little Pony’ figure made in Hong Kong with rainbow hair and drill holes into two of its hooves, catty-corner so as to fill it with an epoxy resin*  When it hardens, drill some holes for screws to go into and then place this figure on the bonnet of her car like a hood ornament, mark where the holes in the bonnet should go and bore them so as to mount this fucking fabulous rainbow pony on our car as a ‘hood ornament’ and then all we have to do is find this Twister Rogers Gaybourhood neighborhood or ‘hood’ where Nancy Mace and transgender haters, queer phobics and such demand we segregate to, this Queertopia so we can use the toilet separated from beweef system baby rapists*  Henry Ford refuses to make a Mustang with a rainbow pony bonnet ornament but all of the classic cars have these*

Sister McFeely delivers an ate ball of coke, stay for a while and maybe a poke*  Will you be mine, will you be mine, won’t you be my Gaybour£  Where’s Ava Gabor’s house£  They work on trannies for AAMCO*  Double A (beep-beep) MCO*  Christian baby rapists with guns will demand that AAMCO is out of business, that’s all in the past on their linear timeline of control, it’s dead and of no consequence*  Don’t dwell in the pasta, they say but Moonie says it cloudy with a chance of meatballs and you bastards are gonna EAT and shit into sewer systems you say energy associated with us is not allowed to be in*