Against the flaming horizon, Moonie sees little bat-bats flicker in the flame of the closing darkness that ends what some call a ‘day’*  They dance over the backdrop of the embers like it’s suspended from the rigging of the rafters, covering a brick wall at the back of the theater or of a painting Manet never got to ply to canvas but that other impressionists grab onto their heart, their being through the physics of these similar concepts being introduced into the physics of this reality of Franz Lizst with their sexy long hair attacking an intricate percussion of hammering strings of different pitches to shape the air, the space, the shape of the cup and so determine the drink poured into it to an ‘Amphere O Pharaoh’, Amphereo’, Ampharaoh’ and other interesting combinations that cannot be poisoned as some mortals drink of goblets and this Amphereo might be where the word hero comes from*

This is the magic of the imagination of Lizst, Chopin, Debussy, Ravel who all sport hair in different yet elegant ways in attempt to exhibit that humanoids with long or styled hair is not a new thing and not exclusively limited to vaginas that seem to want their penises to all wear crew or flattop cuts if only so that they can have cute hair and nice clothes while they demand their penis slaves wear uniforms but rather is something that accompanies the entities that attach themselves to antenna of different length (here it’s easy to imagine being considerate but not quickly dismissing or excusing of the utterance of a phrase such as “Pink-skin’ by an Andorian who also has these) and also hair that is also receptive and transmitting: interacting with the aether that pours into these multiphasic cups to show us they’re still here as same as the bats dance around the ‘turn away from burn’ and celebrate the well-spring of amphere of the Heros to simply add an ‘s’, a little snake, at conclusion of this ‘Ampharaoh’ word like a whip that pushes with the tip of the tongue like we imagine the deflector array punches particle beams into a casm to probe its shape, form, density, and lash away in the dark like a thirsty traveler looking for an oasis in a desert of darkness while also freezing to death*  They push and probe to find the stream that leads to the river with their tongue before they change the shape of it as return signals and pressures define the corridor not only along the stream but all the way to the main artery where this hyper-drive condition exists so as to project this warp bubble in that direction and jump into this hyper-warp conduit: you know, like when your finished ‘downstairs’ and get invited to ‘launch the cannoe’ like WC Fields says “Eye had to cut a path through this wall of human flesh: dragging a cannoe’ behind me”! in the film ‘Mississippi’ where they ‘miss a sip’ when our pee runs into another ocean*  

Moonie listens to some piano music played back over her Bluetooth speaker and wonders if it interferes with the bat-bats flying around, trying to navigate with sonar, so we ease off on the volume a little bit* If we knew what frequencies are beneficial to them, we could get a digital sound waveform generator and invite Nero Bellum over for some bat dancing and neck-romance* Moonie wonders if Aimee Nicole Corrigan of Soylent Greenfield 45123 ritually kills Tamika Stiffler and eats her brains because they think that Sarah is Nero Bellum’s partner or significant other (Sarah Bellum)* One way to burn brains is by eating them, burning calories but Nero fiddles in a different way*

The sky burns and the bats dance against the flames but Moonie wonders if the bats wait for this flame to go out to emerge or could it be they are the force that drives the flames away and so thirst is of many kinds even if you need hydration but are also freezing in the cold of the mountain desert night and need to eat lots of bugs to stay warm*  No vegitation, no bugs* Moonie makes bird baths out of pumice rocks by carving them with a rock hammer, sealing the porus rock with Portland cement*  We didn’t think that bat-bats want a drink of water too so they might also use them or at least benefit from them by all the work the ‘daytime’ birds do by fertilizing the ground and spreading seeds for plants that make shade for bugs in their little tribes and communities but where the bats have their caves, we don’t know for sure but the mountains are cavernous with many alcoves that are not readily visible though Moonie suspects there are massive, undiscovered lava tubes around here with exposed crevaces big enough only for little bat-bats to get through the doors though it’s probably best to protect the internal eco system*  Moonie’s happy to see them appear because it’s like they’re saying ‘hey’ and acknowledging our little efforts to bring the foliage closer to their lairs with fountains to drink and bathe even when humanoids forbid us from drinking and bathing as they do or even using ‘their’ toilets*  The bats seem to know that the more moisture the mountain holds onto the greener the valley grows*  Intricate networks of fine metal wires and crystals are zapped into and through molten rock as it flows through these lava tubes and flows like communicatiins relays forming arteries and veins in the rock like blood vessels or shipping lanes for energy with crystals as places where entities dwell or converge*  Moonie can feel them so we don’t have to dig them up and this may be a sensory ability related to hair or length and or other factors such as genetics along with being quantum entangled with other things that define and tune our awareness like a transistor radio but hey, that’s part of our being ‘Trans’ that some others want to deny, abuse, hide and even kill but they are their own enemy and don’t need any help from us to meet their end but only grasp at us like bodies being dragged into the deep from the suction of a sinking ship*  

They also say there are kitty cats that have a civilization underground, these Lemurians who are said to be a sort of hybrid humaniid-kitty cat and while that might seem absurd or bizzare, it’s not that easy for Moonie to dismiss because this is a big mountain and so Moonie wonders where are the big mountain kitty cats like the bobcats and panthers who are important even though they’re not humanoid so we’d sort of want to imagine there really are Lemurians who maybe keep these other kitty cats safe in their mountain fortress murder trees to have timber for paper to tell lies on and abuse even humanoids who they also see as being less than they are* Moonie’s domesticated feline jumps through a wrap around window screen and out of Moonie’s vehicle while we’re here in this forest and they have not returned*  Moonie has searched and called for them without finding a trace or even a circle of Corvids to show us their corpse so Moonie likes to think (not beweeve) that whatever it is that makes their flesh and bones animate, that stuff that is their intelligent being that we cared for and nurtured when others would throw them out or kill them even when Moonie also has nowhere to go except rest in a car, that stuff cannot be killed even when it removes from their feline flesh*  So, they would join with these big mountain kitty cats and some cultures talk about many different kinds of kitty cats like the British Lion and others the Ragnarok also as well as Griphon and such and still, Moonie thinks of the bats and wonders if they’re the only remaining flying tits, dicks and pussies: mamaries, penises and vaginas along with their associated and accompanying parts*  Flying kitty cats are a scary thing, especially really big ones like Ragnarok because they have barbed penises which means they don’t need a firearm to stick out their penis mid fight and skewer a few humans onto it like a shish kebab*  Honey!  Eye’m Home!  Did you pick up the humans for dinner£  Yes, pet, eye just know how you lava licking the blood off of the skewer, how could eye forget (m’row, m’row kitty cat sound)£ 😂 Redress ‘Flight of the Bumblebee’ as ‘Flight of the Ragnarok’ and so then ‘The Flight of the Valkyries’ is Wagner’s (pronounced Vog-ner which is not too far of a jump to vog-near and so maybe that’s why they have foghorns too) horns reaching for those Lumarians that others say are a stupid fairy tale and don’t exist even as they can’t think of a time when there are big mountain kitty cats and bats are things to be killed if they get into ‘their’ houses*  Maybe the Lemurians flew to the moon to become Lunarians*

Moonie is stuck in the middle of wars beging fought by liars, rapists, bastards of all kinds with lies on paper*  Paper humans, Moonie calls them: like they’re paper people cut out of a folded newspaper and all holding hands in the solidarity of their lies and abuse*  We can’t even have uninterrupted telephone/wireless service as the bank seems to be at war with our choice of telecommunications firm as this make beweeve government changes laws and unfairly forces constraints upon the bank and the phone company that cause them to attack each other and so interrupt our service which proves that it doesn’t matter how much money you have or if you can pay the bill because the beweef system government is going to cause others to also discrimate and deny service while they deny their collective abuse that causes us to be in this situation*  Trump cannot be anything but a make beweeve president simply because an election cannot be certified or validated with notary seals: and as a bank discriminates and refuses Moonie notary service while the Secretary of State ignores our complaint, it’s impossible for their seals to function not even in part as the seal must completely seal for a seal to function!  Maybe we’re like the left behind character in the film ‘The Martian’ who cuts a hole in their spacesuit glove to use the venting pressure as a thruster but now this government and their demand for control over these corporate entities of banks and telecommunications and other firms are trying to force us in the direction they want us to go and so by this they prove their lies of liberty and freedom are only that: LIES unless you’ve got lots of paper demanding you own everything on paper even as they murder more trees to have paper also to use as insulation to demand they don’t own other things, divide, segregate separate themselves from other paper conglomerates in a futile attempt not to burn together united after the name of their horrible joke of a cunt-tree or at least it becomes a horrible joke when they support a stalker with ‘Women’s Rights’ to stalk us all the way from Florida to Ohio to accuse us of stalking even though the accuser hates their vagina, hates their ovaries, hates their chesticles and estrogen and privately, secretly identifies as a penis except when we exercise our supposed right to confront the accuser in open court AND THE JUDGE SPEAKS FOR THEM!  Only then do they make any public attempt to identify but by speaking for the accuser, the judge, judiciary, legislature and everything connected to these bodies now also becomes a shadowy, unnamed accuser on the face of the paper complaint and so, by denying us due process in that and other ways, all get married to a brain eating zombie on a piece of paper and your paper is connected on quantum and other energy levels to their paper which means you’re all married to a racist, ritual killing, brain eating zombie*  The paper people continue to use their illusory paper power to hold us prisoner by denying us things such as uninterrupted service at a telecommunications company and other things as they don’t want to admit their abuse that causes us to be in this condition but only regulate with more paper like Nazis who demand “papers please”*  

Moonie is unsure exactly what the immediate conflict is but knows it’s systemic from these other lies on paper to the effect of this: Moonie’s phone bill is due and we don’t do the autopay feature because it feels like they want to further suspend us from ‘their’ time by saying we have no need to remember when the bill is due or make a conscious and other physical effort to pay the bill as they seem to be pushing this mental vs physical agenda wherein some demand that if you have a machine to do work for you such as agreeing to relinquish a part of your brain processes (ALL physical, none of it this illusory ‘mental’), you should feed them this part of your brain since you’re not using it and they argue that everybody does it so your refusal to participate and deactivate those physics of you brain, consciousness and psyche to allow a machine to take over is a problem not to us but to all of they who do this while they also make futile demands of we who they see as being less than they are and demand their government FORCE us to do as they do*  This is real while they’d dismiss it and try to convince others with propaganda that we’re crazy but this is very real physical consequences of their acts that they would try to force upon us!

Moonie logs into the telecommunications provider’s app to pay the bill never staying logged in or allowing them to do things for us like autopay or filling in the amount to be paid without even having to lift a finger to type these digits in as they also have an ‘autofill’ payment amount feature so you don’t have to go to all of the tedious torture of typing four numbers and a decimal and there may be a conflict between this symbol that is used for menstruation ‘periods’, full stops in writing in addition to decimals*  We input the amount to be paid and press the payment button*  The app responds that the payment is successful so we log out, take our log out of, remove our Dracula penis from this app’s various holes but then we get an email that says they’re not satisfied and want some more Dracula dick in their holes to the effect that the account is suspended for non payment*  Moonie goes and stick her log into the the bank website and sees there are no pending charges for the phone bill so we remove our huge Dracula penis from the bank website and stick it back into this app provided by the telecommunications company and make inquiries as to what the problem is*  They don’t know but they’re happy to charge us extra for the convenience of having them help or assist in making a payment by providing the numbers of our bank card directly to an individual representative who, as far as we know, might not even be real but an AI simulation programmed to make language errors if only to make them seem as if they’re actually human or humanoid ‘people’*  Moonie says no, we’ll call the bank and try to sort it out over there so remover our giant Dracula penis and call the bank who says they also do not know why the payment is not processing*

Because of all of this, Moonie is unable to immediately publish her stories to our domain at WordPress*  They are all guilty of gagging us and so prove they are denying us speech by limiting our ability to publish even as they also conspire to deny us equal rights to firearms for defense, while they steal our personal property and effects with lies on paper while also denying us due process and that only causes our Dracula penis to get bigger!  How do we get this Dracula penis£  Well, it all starts in Ra’s Well: Ross county Ohio when we find a crashed weather balloon, a spaceship, an SS Columbia, a ‘Le Ballon Rouge’, a ‘Yellow Submarine’, Dickens Chucked on a Public children’s playground when we’re three and think it’s a balloon*  We have an innocent public drink out of it when we use both little hands to inflate it*  Since then, a causality grows and expands wherein other know about this and exploit the baby denying us education, labour, housing and other rights according to their precious paper Constitution, Bill of Rights and other rights they who demand privacy in many things say that these rights belong exclusively to them but not all*  They get privately rich on paper raping a baby in public*  They demand privacy rights they deny the baby, privacy to drink humanoid blood and privacy to eat humanoid brains, privacy to ritually kill others who we see as humanoid ‘people’ in the name of their so called religious beweef systems and to preserve and protect their ‘race’ even though the laws of their land expressly forbid such discrimination by race and other factors!  Judge Cynthia Williams denies Moonie due process to prove relationships when a companion of seven of what they measure as years stalks us from Florida to Ohio to accuse us of stalking* 

Cynthia Williams issues a paper order to demand we must stay away from the named accuser (and consequently all unamned accusers attached to the complaint in a shadowy and undisclosed way, not revealed on the face of the paper by the judge speaking for the accuser as we attempt to exercise our supposed right to confront the accuser in open court) at least five hundred feet AT ALL TIMES and this while Cynthia Williams and conglomeration of shadowy accusers deny us due process to prove relationships wherein Moonie’s penis along with this quantum association to this condom energy is intimately intertwined into the named accuser’s being, their flesh, stuck in their vagina, their mouth and in their hands!  Moonie is devastated and looses all confidence and trust in this system of justice and government and yet by their own paper order, they demand we must stay away from the named accuser and also these shadow conglomerates at least five hundred feet at all times, not henceforth and so we attempt to warn them as to the very real quantum and other physical things that happen as consequence such as, for one, by making such a paper order they demand that Moonie’s penis must be at least five hundred feet long at all times as at some of those times that are included in “all times”, Moonie’s penis is in the named accuser’s vagina, mouth and hands even though they file a complaint with the court with the lie of ‘no relationship’ on the face of it and while the judge and this shadowy conglomeration bribe and influence the judge to deny Moonie due process to prove relationships! 

This means they’re ordering and demanding that Moonie’s penis be as fucking big as Paul Bunion or as a giant Dracula penis at least five hundred feet long not henceforth but at all times!  What does this do to the holes it is in at some of those times included in all and how does it cause the holes to grow bigger and inflate, burst open and break when their elasticity stretches beyond the breaking point and did they also factor in the condom energy associated with this Dracula penis or are they all now praying to their little god to save them from their greed, racism, sexism, genderism and such that influences them to murder trees to have paper and to treat these trees as cheap whores not only to keep their records of ownership but also to enforce lies on paper to sustain their worthless excuse of existence£  Find out in the next exciting episode of ‘Soap’, 🤣 (theme music plays, 😂)*  We’re all so united, aren’t we, as some murder trees to tell lies on paper, to say that mental is not physical, to say they’re better than we are, to say their tiny god forgives them publicly raping a baby to get privately rich on paper while also denying the very real physical consequences on all energy levels yet then they send their authority pigs after us to attempt to not only demand they have authority but also that we’re subject to their criminal and other laws even as we’re denied civil due process that causes their mechanisms to hemheroge and break down, refuse us access such as renewing the tags on our car without a piece of paper that we now have a paper phobia and do not want to interact with paper unless those who abuse it acknowledge their abuse, make reparations, settlement and such to Moonie and the baby who they publicly rape and abuse to get all of this private wealth and security, private property, defense and other things they demand belong only to them even as they encourage others subscribed to their corporate networks to discriminate, deny us aid at agencies supposedly against rape and sexual violence, deny us meanial labour or the most basic housing and this while they also send their police pigs to stalk and hunt us in public to demand we’re not allowed to be here either!  Moonie snaps her fingers and kills all of them whenever they attempt to forcefully interact with us when their interactions are not only unwanted but also illegal on the basis that they would attempt to forcibly impose laws upon us henceforth while refusing to acknowledge their fraternal authority that denies their exploit and abuse of denying us due civil process which causes us to be in a vulnerable condition which they purposely engineer and cause and if they were not guilty of such, they would have no problem whatsoever with us having access to this civil due process*

They seem to say that it’s a conflict with the address on file at the bank and associated with the card*  We don’t have a residential address because of this Donkey Kongress sponsoring acts of domestic terrorism against us that forces us out of our home and abroad while they also continue their abuse by sponsoring acts of discrimination against us in areas of establishing housing/residence elsewhere and so our mailing address is a general delivery address at the post office*  These addresses match both at the bank and with the telecommunications provider but the mechanics of their abusive and discrimination machine refuse to allow us to pay our phone bill and so they prove by these acts that they actively deny us speech or publishing this account to our website domain, to make and keep PUBLIC records of their abuse by privateers*  The bank representative insists the problem is not on their end while representatives of the telecommunications provider say it’s cool, simply pay them more money as a convenience fee when their app and systems do not work for us in an equal and fair way and this all starts when we have to open a new bank account at another bank and close the other account at the other bank because that bank has no offices nearby*  The telecommunications company accepts two payments from this new card but will not accept a third unless we pay them convenience fees while also verbally speaking the card numbers over a phone when these waves that travel through the air can be intercepted and are not encrypted or secure*  They seem to say if we pay them, they’ll keep such information safe while denying us the use of their encrypted app method of payment*  The United States Government and Donkey Kongress is guilty of domestic terrorism and further forces us to run this gauntlet where they make it impossible for us to establish a residence where we could pay bills locally, vote and other things because to allow this would put the squeeze on they who conspire to make us homeless to begin with!  They’re all too busy protecting each other’s so called rights to give a toss about what they do to their victims and so they’re all marked as casualties of war and are obligated to report immediately to a disintegration chamber so their deaths can be counted, Star Trek, ‘A Taste of Armageddon’*  They refuse to report and so their Armageddon evolves into a zombie apocalypse*

So that’s part of why Moonie doesn’t leave her Dracula penis ‘log’ stuck into multiple holes like telecommunications apps and baning websites while others would use our apathy to such as a means to exploit us even more through these very real physics while they also program their paper babies to go to church and trust that their little god will save and protect them no matter what they do so long as they’re in the Jbus gang or the Muhammad gang, or the other venerated gang that requires the murder of trees to have these paper records while they with such paper records deny us speech and other things and now also conspire to deny us telecommunications service unless we allow them to automatically take the funds without our making an effort to remember to pay the bill!  It’s yet another kind of rape that they deny!  Moonie warns them in an effort to be fair and friendly!  Do you not realize what this means!£  The furtherance of this means that your little paper baby bastards are not safe, that none of you are safe and no amount of money can buy that safety!  It means that your little paper baby bastards can be walking home from school and get pulled into some bushes, behind a dust bin and their blood sucked dry out of them and their corpse left to feed the Corvids and your pigs cannot stop it anymore than your so called right to firearms for defense cannot stop it because you take away our equivalent defense while denying us due civil process to contest these lies on paper*  Moonie is a Vampyre deity at all times as your abuse of paper demands such and so Moonie isn’t obligated to watch or be aware of the terrible carnage that happens to all of they who demand their paper makes them better than a baby who has an innocent public drink on a playground*  We see potential outcomes, see what the paper people call ‘their Future’ and try to resolve such before it manifests but we’re denied civil due process to attempt to offer reason so let the bloody zombie apocalypse commence already*  We don’t need a telecommunications device such as this to see the cities burn from a distance!  This government is purposely demanding we be dependent upon them while also demanding they assert their independence that also excludes their victims!  They want their victims to sustain them but this makes sense as they all go to church and say they eat a corpse*  Jbus is off the table!  Eat the Babias Corpus!  Collectively conspiring to deny your abuse and exploit of a baby only makes those firearms you say you’re allowed to have but we are not useless for anything other than blowing out your brains with them when the zombies break through your perimeter and you cannot escape any other way and remember, your beweef system doesn’t forgive or excuse suicide*

Moonie is denied access to ‘their’ civil courts and then Nancy Mace and squad also deny us access and threaten us if we use ‘their’ public private toilets so Moonie is proving these physics in other ways by making bird baths and fountains in the mountains*  The more moisture that the mountain holds on to by birds pooping seeds around this area to provide plants that shade the ground to prevent erosion and quick evaporation means this giant weather regulator/condensing unit called a mountain can be repaired and function like it does before the humans raped and murdered the trees to have paper to force lies and wipe their asses and bloody vaginas on toilet paper*  The Smothers Brothers sing a song about it: M’eye old man’s a refrigerator repairman, what do you think about that£  Every Saturday evening he reads, uh, Playtrans! 🤣  Those that cause us to be here by their abuse and denial are all cotton pickin’, finger lickin’ chicken pluckers and better not make a mistake but they cause us to be a Ms Steak and so their Jbus and other tiny gods demand they eat their Ms Steaks*

Talked with Google AI, House of Gemini, about the Krakatoa event*  Had some laughs about cracks and toes even though we never concluded as to what the ‘atoa’ is about unless it’s related to the word ‘atol’ which sounds like ‘a toll’ paid when Krakatoa explodes!  Also ‘a tow’ as in to pull like the Moon and Earth do to each as they dance around each other on ice skates, roller skates*  Moonie thinks it’s why all skaters should be gloriously sexy is their boy, girl, boy/girl, girl/boy or what even if they have a vagina and like vaginas, even if they have a vagina and like penises and vaginas, even if they have a vagina and identify as another animal, rock, tree, whatever*  The same can be said for penises and more besides for both and also those with elbow titties or genitals on or in close proximity to where you might think their knee would be and the point here is that you humans have no imagination!  This world is your prison if you don’t allow for ‘aliens’ to exist in your imagination!  Some aliens have elbow titties (Rick and Morty) and some have ‘Chesticles’ (that relationship that this paper government demands never happens and that is hey use this paper to now demand we’re not allowed to use a public toilet, vote in their elections, own property on a piece of paper or anything as they do, not allowed to have a firearm for defense according to their precious Constitution and Bill of Rights while they threaten us with weapons they say they’re allowed to have but their victims are not!)  Moonie would rather welcome aliens with elbow titties and quantum disruptors for defense than allow any with what their law defines as a firearm at the moment they take ours away without due process to demand they have authority over us and exercise that in an unfair way which includes refusing to acknowledge or do anything about what these beweevers and their conglomerate corporations continue to do to us with lies on paper!  Yes, Moonie asks Google to superimpose lunar standstill over the geological timeline and describe correlations of this and solar events and how they correspond to other major volcanic and tectonic events*  You’d be surprised, as the Eddie Cantor song goes*  We discussed how Mozart personifies the Moon as ‘The Queen of the Night’ and how Pamina is like the energy the Moon stirs up in magma currents and is born of this lava though AI demands that the word ‘love’ does not come from lava*  Wait, doesn’t everything on this world come from lava£  Uh, o!  AI is being programmed with incomplete information as it scans other references it has access to but seems to be purposely limited to definitions of beweef systems while we’re being denied speech and now they’ve cut off our ability to talk to AI about these things when we can find no other such intelligent life on this planet to vocally converse while the beweevers also take away our piano for expressing sounds in another way like they do to Svadislav Spielmann*

There are too many things connected to this Kracatoa event to be coincidence!  The crack is home to thousands of cocks, Cockatoos that fly away when the sense that the crack is about to explode*  Millions of white balls fly out of the crack like testicles or nuts and float on the water in the form of pumice stones that the log of a steamship called (beweeve it or not) ‘HMS Bal’ from a captain Lindemann (Lineman or Lenseman or both£) who executes Captain Sulu’s ‘turn her into the wave maneauver’ when the tsunami as high as a twelve story building moves their way!  Moon(s) are connected to both events*  The logbook of Captain Lindemann reads as if it’s science fiction but then there are all of these witnesses, passengers and crew (all spared, no casualties) to tell the tail of how the ash is so thick in the air that it makes a lattice for the ambient residual energy growing through the ground, ocean and sky to congeal and become ghostly visible as what they call Saint Elmo’s fire*  Lindmann is a real hero while when this COVID stuff hit, they put up signs at hospitals and nursing homes saying that these doctors and nurses that are getting rich exploiting the situation and other situations that lead to that situation, saying they’re heros*  Bullshit!  They got their paper degrees by stepping on and excluding others, discrimination and while these calamities continue, they refuse to acknowledge those they step on to get to where they are so, like Captain Lindemann, Moonie has to lock them all below decks as ‘human ballast’ to balance the boat as it climbs a twelve story high wave as many of them demand they are straight and so want to go straight through it, 🤣*  Nestle and this Tollhouse seems to be connected to these things in seemingly bizarre ways like the nesting cocks, Cockatoos in a crack/Kracatoa and they alsoake ice cream waffle cone drumsticks that look very much like a rock cone we find near Shasta ejected from the exploding volcano and thrown miles away to were it now is!  It looks like Gene Rod-n-berries ‘Planet Killer’ from ‘The Doomsday Machine’: like an airport windsock dipped in cement which is very similar to a condom, Dickens Chucked on a baby’s playground*  Moonie has a video of this volcanic drumstick cone on YouTube*  Crack-atol-A might be what the name actually means and we say that because of Laurel and Hardy’s final film where they go to one of these Atol islands*  Crack-atol-K (K corresponding with the number 11, an ‘elf’ if you’re German) is there long enough to start a uranium mining rush and make a picture but then sinks beneath the waves*

Hershey’s and Nestle seem to be fighting over reality when Her/She has a candy bar with nuts in it that they call ‘mister’ instead of ‘misses’ Goodbar even though it identifies as ‘her/she’s and they make it in Pennsylvania but don’t want to admit to or talk about Transylvania candy bars so Wonka has to make Watchamacallits and say “no, wait, please, stop” very sarcasticly*

Back to sk8ters, if you have big ‘D’ at the beginning of ‘rink’, you’ve got a Drink, 😂 💋 👠*

Moonie walks into the market and see a display full of Paul Newman’s cookies!  Yes!  Paul is making cookies now similar to Oreo’s!  Moonie’s been telling you all along it’s Meme Oreo Day!  That’s one S’more unto the breach, dear friends, one S’more!  Cool Hand Luke’s still world shakin’*  Jill Parr of Soylent Greenfield 45123, if you haven’t yet blown out your brains to feed that zombie you take sides with and keep secrets to have a cushy job with the city, Cool Hand Luke says it’s time*  The opening scene shows Luke cutting the heads off of ‘Parr-king meaters’* It’s Parr for the course, 🤣* 

In one of Moonie’s experiments with these vagina pine cones, we put a couple of them in a plastic orange juice bottle with water in it*  It’s been a while and we check on it to find they’ve turned into Jokers and dyed their hair green*

Moonie opens her eyes for a moment, prompted by dreams of things amber, maybe, restless reverie of Amber Sexton and her ‘witchy ways’ not binary good or bad but only just and it’s about what the humans measure as 5:30 and we see a notorious ‘Red Dawn’ in the West that looks very much like the backdrop of the bats that begins this story*  The sky is also red in the east and this western effect may be a localized phenomenon due to refraction of snow on the mountain into the local atmospheric water particles*  Moonie closes her eyes and tries to get a few more winks but soon gives up and opens again to see the red dawn vanish both east and west and only a dim blue grey sky somewhat overcast remains*  We have to drive to an office somewhat far away to tell them we need to reschedule a telephone appointment due to this war between a bank, telecommunications companies and other corporate entities that continue to fuck with us to deny relays and relationships so as to maintain their linear timeline of paper lies but Moonie hears ‘The Land of the Rising Sun’ and sees the conclusion of ‘Casino’ play out as if they demand we go back to picking the ponies for others who have money to bet on them and this when they seem to purposely draw the artificial boundaries of this United States to look like a carousel horse 🎠 mounted on a north and south pole of a planet as if it’s a merry-go-round and the head of the horse is either severed and in a bed somewhere like in ‘The Godfather’ or it’s submerged up to the Maine in the Atlantic having a drink or looking for Atlantis*  Jack Nicholson fries Tony, Johnnie Stewart of Soylent Greenfield 45123 in ‘Batman’ and Robert Deniro sees Molester Diamond ‘taken care of Joe Pesci style’ in Casino while Sugar Bumps dies of an overdose wearing a mask covering the acid burns on their Facebook*  This Donkey Kongress government has made it too expensive for any telecommunications company to carry Moonie’s phone where ‘phone’ is a Dracula penis that a judge orders to be at least five hundred feet long at all times and so Moonie demands that the size of the housing of the testicles must be in proportion to the size of the housing of the shaft of the penis and the other parts*  Lizzo sings ‘Where the Hell’s My Phone’,  🤣*  They want to force us to get an ‘Obamaphone’ as they call those ‘free’ phones by these corporate wars that are caused by a census bureau that refuses to hire us in 2020 saying we’re not allowed to have labour unless we have a phone (a vagina called Aimee in South Point Ohio tells us this) while a complaint to the Equal Employment Opportunity Commission yeilds a vagina hired to represent the bureau and a vagina for a judge that takes sides with the other vaginas in the name of vaginal solidarity and denies Moonie’s claim of discrimination so they’re all obligated to eat a baby’s Dracula penis as if it is their Jbus, 🤣*  Eat it all so Moonie can get a taco and tits, you fucking racists whores*  It could be why these vaginas are secretly and privately identifying as penises: they ate Jbus’ knob and have Jbus in digestion and so also in their hearts and crotches and Jbus is gay and likes to rape baby penises, 🤣*  

Aimee Nicole Corrigan of Soylent Greenfield 45123 and their eating brains might have something to do with the first Bible Moonie ever sees*  Moonie doesn’t know how to read words but finds a Bible full of words but a few pictures and one of them depicts a giant with a long beard holding a headless humanoid as if the giant had bitten off the head and is eating it and Moonie sees this approximately the same time that the flesh of Aimee is either conceived or born*

A white Land Rover follows Moonie along this road and lays on the horn and flips us the bird as we turn left but the continue on*  We don’t know what we did wrong except be on ‘their’ public road that they must beweeve to be private since Nancy Mace also says we’re not allowed to use a public toilet*  We avoid going onto roads marked with ‘drive’, ‘place’, ‘way’, ‘court’, and such, stay away from anything other than ‘road’, ‘street’, ‘avenue’ but this asshole isn’t satisfied like somebody else we know*  If Moonie would’ve had a machine gun, we’d have jumped out and mowed them down like George Nelson does to cows in that film with George Clooney*  The driver looked like a elderly ferret and so might actually be a cow of sorts, a humanoid blood meal for some ‘private’ blood drinkers that pay them lots of money for a drink and that would explain while a wrinkled asshole that looks like a ferret can afford to drive around in a Land Rover*  It’s always the white cars!  Why do pushy assholes all drive around in white cars£  They didn’t see us so unlike when somebody demands we’re not allowed to wear these clothes, they only seen our car so they must do the same with automobiles that aren’t wearing tag clothes to please these ferrets or maybe the paint colour offends them or possibly they’re upset they have to be behind an ‘old car’ when their new, white Land Rover is not having the effect they want it to whereas they assume others are suppose to get out of their way because of the colour or kind of car they have and or the tags*  It’s another example of how these baby rapists get privately wealthy on paper by raping a baby in public but then want to dominate and own the public roads*  They seem to project this*  Moonie sees the car in the mirror behind her and they’re riding close behind like they want to pass*  They had multiple opportunities to pass before we turned left and we didn’t forbid them from passing by speeding up in places where it’s safe to pass like some do*  Fucking zombie robots all married to a brain eating whore with lies on a piece of paper*  Moonie might not have a machine gun but what irks these lying, racist fucks is ‘their’ uncertainty since Moonie could easily get a machine gun and mow them down and that’s one reason why they hate us: we’re like lighting and they never know when or where it’s gonna strike unless Marty McFly gives a quarter to a Rotarian to ‘Save the Clocktower’ and they give Marty a piece of paper but then they’d also need a time machine that they don’t have since, if they did, they wouldn’t look a ferret, 🤣*  If you see somebody that has a face like a ferret, you know they’re in that brain eating clan/cult and are feeding their blood to privateers who keep them as pets*  ‘The Family’ must be driving them around like ‘GoTron Ferrets’ (Rick and Morty)*  It’s unlikely that the driver of the Land Rover is Hothead Rick because they already look like a ferret, and Moonie likes Hothead Rick’s style*  Hothead Rick proves you don’t need all of the ferrets to fuck some shit up, 🤣*  We didn’t want to be on ‘your’ and Nancy’s public road but your privateer lies and abuse of paper are causing corporate wars that cause Moonie’s phone service to be turned off and so we had to drive to an office to reschedule a telephone appointment that we could not keep because of your racist fucking ferret manipulation*  Moonie’s gonna fill the washer fluid reservoir full of her piss and if you drive to close and try and push us, we’ll spray the rear window and give you a golden shower, give your white Land Rover a piss bath while you eat it up your nose through your AC vents*  Ike will give you another ‘free’ vaccine so you can save your money to drive a Land Rover and have a private toilet to piss in while also demanding others are not allowed to use ‘your’ public toilet while you’re turds probably try to push other turds out of the way in the sewer pipe*

Moonie thinks Nancy Mace is Mister Prostitute in ‘Yellowbeard’, 😂*  Rosie and Cabin boy Smith didn’t pass inspection, 🤣*  Moonie has finally found a bag of crisps that aren’t tattooed with a Facebook or other social media logo but we’re afraid to say what they are because they might sell out to privateer*  We also worry not saying the name will trap us in another secret keeping game so instead we’ll just change the words to an exercise song to hint at them and that way, if others guess, we didn’t actually say the name*  Head shoulders toes tit toes, toes tit toes and this dance works by going down to the toes then up to the chesticles, back down to the toes, back up to the testicles and then back to the toes again, like Hopalong Cassidy is in a potato sack race and we wouldn’t think of testicles as tits if not for that relationship that paper denies ever happens while also denying us due process to prove it*  The flesh legally known as Aimee Nicole Corrigan of Soylent Greenfield 45123 calls mammaries “chesticles” in that relationship they say never happens and that this paper government uses to steal our identity, personal property, defense and murders our character with lies on paper while the judge tells us “eat Jesus and get an exorcism”*  If you’re going to demand what we eat, Judge Cynthia Williams, we exercise the right, rite and necessity to tell you to eat Aimee’s diseased hysterectomy and get a sexorcism*  Fuck you and die, judge, along with everybody connected to you!  You all volunteered for genocide that you’d inflict upon us when you conspire to deny us due process so die horribly and go home to your precious Jbus*  What does this going home to Jbus process look like£  Maybe a quantum rift opens and they all fall into it and fall out of the sky so the Romans can have food to feed the starving masses and to pay the money Barabbas owes in meat while some also float down the river D’Nile and go other places*  Here, the paper-brained liars and racists demand we be satisfied with what little we have even though they’re not satisfied and want to take that away too*  It’s no less bizarre than a bribed judge speaking for the accuser and doing other things to deny us due process*  If such tells us to eat Jesus after that then we have not only the authority but also the necessity to demand they eat the hysterectomy of that flesh who demands there’s no relationship of any kind whatsoever*  They don’t want their womb, ovaries and other parts anyway when they use ‘Women’s Rights’ paper to tell these lies, do these things to us even as they hate their vagina and other parts and secretly, privately identify as a penis*  They’re using this sex and gender dysphoria in politics and their paper laws as an opportunity to attack and further deny their rape of a baby on a public children’s playground and the big fucking joke is they use so called ‘Women’s Rights’ to do it even though they hate their so called women’s parts and secretly identify as penises*  They use their flesh relationship with us to murder trees and use that tree flesh to have paper to sustain their lies and so their capitalist exploits they pursue to destroy this world if they can’t own it on a piece of paper and effect control over it with lies on paper*  Moonie detects that their flesh is owned like slaves to paper companies and some who claim to own lots of trees on paper*  These landowners who get privately wealthy on paper by raping Moonie on a public playground when we’re three own lots of trees and want to sell them to get more money so they steer this Aimee Nicole Corrigan onto Moonie to have sexual and other relationships with us so as to use paper to deny it and this causes the other humans to buy more paper to use it to attempt but never succeed in covering up and denying their relationships with us so as to sustain their own private little empires, castles, families, jobs, firearms and other things they demand they’re allowed to have but their victims are not*  They’ll murder every tree on this world if only to have more paper to deny their relationships*  It’s all being engineered by racist bastards that deny their guilt, their abuse, their obligations and carry around a book that in and of itself is evidence of their murder as on its pages is written “Thou shalt not kill” but them ask them what they kill to have the book and they say that doesn’t count*

Moonie finds a strange oopart (out of place artifact) while raking little areas around the trees to act as a bowl to collect water and as a firewall if the place goes on fire*  It’s a smooth plastic ball with “WILSON” written on it but it’s not a golf ball as it doesn’t have divots*  It’s like a powdered white colour, somewhat transparent and is broken open on one side like an egg cracked open and inside and embedded into and protruding from this orafice is some strange rock covered in a layer of mud but it doesn’t look as if the plastic melted from laying here when a forest fire goes through*  Moonie doesn’t know what kind of ball it is but maybe Tom Hanks does because Wilson is their friend in that one film we don’t know the name of* Nearby is also some shocks and struts off of a Toyota Taco-ma, discarded and abandoned here as if it’s a junk yard* Frank Zappa seems to suggest they know of Vampyres in either Tacoma Washington or that pop out of vaginas, these Taco-ma with the lyric “a garlic aroma that could level Tacoma* It either that or tits and ass are in a coma induced by lies on paper*

So sick of all of their fucking lying, racist religions*  They say they’re civilized but that a joke because their lies on paper and tree murder they do to have paper lies amounts to civ-ill-lie-z(ombie)-ate-ion and then they murder trees to have paper to demand that relationship never happens while secretly and privately the re-lig-ions like they’re Doctor Frankenstein building a monster*  So they murder some trees to have this paper to deny relationships as this this gives them lots of ions to play with and though the get these with lies, they want to re-lig them like ligaments and nerves in Frankenstein’s monster but they insist their god forgives and excuses them, 😂*  First they murder trees to demand they’re civilized and there’s no relationship but then they want to steal ions and re-lig them but how can they do this when they murder a tree to have a piece of paper to tell lies on so as to deny the relay that signals travel over to effect the ligament to tighten or loosen, to make the bone the re-lig is attached to move£  They have a piece of paper that proves these ions do not belong to them because there is no relationship of any kind whatsoever!  Moonie says the conflict is from their wanting to use paper as an insulator and a conductor whenever they feel like it as they’d change the rules and their laws to benefit them while they deny the abuse of their victims and so they treat paper like a cheap whore and say their beweef system god forgives them while their government administrators excuse them so long as they can also get privately rich by raping a baby in public*

Well, we were able to get a new phone plan elsewhere after this conflict between banks and other corporate entities* It’s like they were trying to force us to sign up for one of those ‘free’ “Obamaphones” while some baby rapists that get privately rich on paper want to try and rape us in other ways by forcing free shit on us instead of addressing our claims and concerns about discrimination* They don’t seem to care about any of it but instead make deals with these conglomerated combines of entities that are regulated to give a certain amount but only if Nancy Pelosi can shuffle down the corridor to their office and call their broker before the ink is dry on the paper* That’s where all of this so called free stuff comes from and while they all have their hands out, nobody cares about the little birds, bats and other creatures that cannot vote so Moonie picks up free rocks off the ground and carves them into fountains and baths for them* They seem to know we make these for them because they’re not scared of us and we watch them bathe and drink* Felt so bad for one tiny blue bird of some kind that the others would not give a turn to it, being much bigger than it* There are multiple fountains so maybe it went to another one but they seem to like the smaller fountains* One holds an entire gallon of water and only the bigger birds use it as we’ve watched them be somewhat hesitant to dive into it and as Moonie is carving this one, we thought to make a tapering ramp into it from one side so they could walk in gradually and they use the ramp!