Moonie has an interaction with an Asian personage or an alien from somewhere: we don’t know exactly where but we think that shouldn’t matter in a land of liberty*  At least we didn’t think and don’t want to think that their race, breed, colour, style, hair, clothes, age any of that perceived through one bias, programmed binary hatred or other thing that would conflict with a friendly and peaceful encounter in whatever situation it might be*

We have to tell that story to tell another one: to provide an explanation as to who makes the canvas before the artist weaves a tapestry of brush strokes of attacking a canvas like Liszt plays the piano but with an assortment of brushes instead of hammers and keys*  Any famous painters who listen as they paint like the Maestro conducts the orchestra: like allowing the energy of Mozart to penetrate you, pulse through you except with brushes in their hands£

We stop into a Vista Point, a roadside area with an especially scenic view and as we turn into the area another car is stopped on the side of the road and we notice their brake light is out*  They also stop into the area and as we’re about to remove from the vehicle, we make a friendly acknowledgement to the motorist that we see them, are aware of their presence by smiling and gesturing a waving hand motion*  As they’re stopping anyway it was an opportunity to have speech when others forbid us this and let them know their brake light is out so they can mend it and not get stopped by so called law enforcement who are now mostly all roving gangs looking for a reason to get money however they can get it*  This is our experience with a system that refuses to equally enforce the law and plays favorites for various reasons, denies rape for the abuser instead of investigating and charging them to have it heard in open court instead of milk their beweef in privacy as a control mechanism and maybe it’s what they deserve but to also use them as terrorists to threaten and attack a victim that the so called civil court disarms, makes defenseless by accepting lies on paper and without due process, yes, to use this control over them in such a way as to also threaten and control us if we don’t keep quiet about their abuse and other things compounds the injuries*

Classic cars only have one red tail light and they only glow and don’t increase their luminosity when the break is applied which, like signals a hang glider would attempt to make to a paraglider is different than a paraglider might make to a hanglider or other paragliders, say and so gadgets such as proximity alarms built into altitude and other sensors are all part of the Rockettrans’ suit and you absolutely must spell Rockettrans with two ‘t’s’ otherwise they wouldn’t have two, little tt’s and a penis and or a Hermaphrodite combination and possibly even elbow titties as suggested by Rick and Morty 💋 👠, 😂*

All of this aside, we simply tell them their brake light is out without going into detail about any of that and more and think what they do with that information is up to them because we’re not trying to be political or recruit an army but simply coexist and wonder where are the the humanoid and other aliens we thought or wanted to be part our future of coexisting and working together with others who are different, even if it isn’t exactly like in the films or television*

They acknowledge the light is out and say no more about it but ask if we would take their photo*  They are a line motorist with no other flesh with them but that doesn’t mean they’re not one flesh in a plurality of gender or other condition*  Once we see ‘a couple’, two flesh typically refered to as people first and human possibly second, standing together close and one taking a ‘selfie’ of them both together with the mountain as a backdrop and Moonie offers to take their photo at a further distance and share it with them via Bluetooth, email or text message but they decline so they’re not comfortable with that or they’re getting the shot they wanted from the camera and software on the device they’re using (but they can’t say we didn’t offer if only to be friendly)* 

Moonie agrees to photograph their image and asks how they’d like to share the result*  They say Bluetooth but then decide they’d rather have us use their device so Moonie says to hold on so we can grab our gloves out of the car*  Moonie skips back over around the front of her car, opens the door and reaches in to grab her gloves*  The motorist seemed to be somewhat distressed and maybe didn’t fully comprehend why we needed or what we meant by gloves but Moonie is quick to grab them and hold them up so they can also have a visual refernce to the words*  They seem somewhat relieved of relaxed, smiled and we explain as we walk back towards them that others touch our phone without permission and this causes us discomfort and so if they want us to use their equipment to take a photo, we need to wear gloves for the same reason*

We didn’t tell them why but only a few of what they measure as hours removed from that instance, a couple of encounters of unauthorized touching happens when we try to return an Amazon package to a designated drop off location*  We explain to the clerk that we’re having difficulty with Amazon providing a QR code or shipping info and don’t know why this isn’t being generated in the programmed app via the regular return procedure/process*  Why is it not providing this information£  It always did before*  Something must be different*  Anyway and without so many words, we relay this to the clerk who for some reason is pushy and rude to us and while also with this attitude, reaches out and touches, scrolls our phone screen with their finger and who knows what else attached to them through quantum and other energy conveyances, through their subscriptions and other agreements, social media, things like Facebook that we’ve been banned from but now these creatures are touching our things while we’re out of airplane mode with an active network connection and actively showing and describing our particular difficulty*  Why do they think it’s okay to do that£  We shouldn’t have to ask that question*  They are very snotty and rude as they do this and then they try to talk down to us as if to get support and approval from those in the line behind us that had accumulated in the short time we endeavor to explain our difficulty, seeking signals from the others if they approve and or would reward them if they continue their berating treatment*  We showed you our screen ONLY to exhibit that there is no typical QR code or shipping info attached to the email automatically generated by the app return procedure!  What causes this creature to want to touch our screen and other things connected to it and us with anything other than those nuts in their skull sockets called eyes and the information only they interact with these light and other waves*  We specifically show them because their attitude suggests we’re lying and trying to cause a scene but that’s not the reason at all and we even do so in an innocent and friendly way yet still they aggressive touch us in this way without consent*  Yeah, duh!  We know we can touch the phone device with our fleshy finger also and it responds to this but what makes you think you can do it without asking£  Moonie is a rape and sexual assault victim that is further belittled, berated and abused by so called professionals who have degrees in social work and have careers at agencies supposedly against rape but discriminate and say things or otherwise suggest that only vaginas can be raped as they rape us in psychological and other ways including telling another welfare agency that we missed appointments and are “not working with them” when this other agency requires we work with them to qualify for temporary emergency housing: so it’s like they purposely lie to the other agency so as to not only discriminate against us and deny our assault but also get us thrown out of this shelter program*  We’re sure the rapist network that pays their salaries and give them ego strokes are happy to have also denied us due process in ‘their’ state*  White Power (sarcasm)*  Psh!  Why would you throw away wight power for ‘white power’£  Mmm, sexy Goth! 💋 👠 

Anyway, we simply explain to the motorist, to this traveler who, as far as we know, could be Robert Preston as Centauri in ‘The Last Starfighter’ or a royal personage disguised as a poor traveler, that we have need to wear gloves and they hand us their device and strike a few poses while Moonie takes photos by pressing the button with her stylus*  At one point, it’s like a photoshoot and Moonie gives a little encouragement and direction but mostly they sit still and we move the camera so that that it looks like a tree is growing out of their head and they have a huge, green, pine mohawk and so the subject need not move as the background focus can*  A park bench get in between this process so Moonie has to lean over it a little bit at times to get the alignments to capture the images and so Moonie wonders about all who have ever sit and so are still sitting on the bench as we capture these images: how they all see that we’re only being polite and friendly to them who don’t have a companion to take their photo so they can have a memory or share it with their friends and family, something we don’t have but are still more friendly and social than others who claim to have many*

We bid them happy travels and went on our way but our outlook on things is differed now simply from this social interaction that is friendly and consentual vs the earlier mentioned aggressive, violent and rude and they just know what the others are doing to us because they gave us this opportunity to be friendly to them regardless of how the others are abusive and did not think it weird that we’d want to be insulated electrically and otherwise when interacting with an alien tricorder, cellular or other device connected to yet other devices, networks and all of this amounts to different kinds, pools and quantities of energy, essentially*

Moonie thinks about the differences in so called unpowered humanoid flight as in hanggliding and para-sailing and considers the differences between these aireal (and Ariel or even aereal) modes and they are similar but very different in control, terrain, and every other variable connected to those examples and many more*  Moonie sees how it evolves from parachutes but not exclusively, balloons and other lesser known ideas for such an act as flight and there’s the ‘Smoke Jumpers’ museum in Oregon we think of and we wanted to drop in there and ask the curator if they know Jeffrey Hunter (and if they don’t, turn around and walk out but not before saying something like landing party to ship: we’re ready to beam up)*  All of these different references causes Moonie to see a hanglider but not just John Denver on a flying wing but an entire team, a crack squad of highly trained ninjas that swoop in behind enemy lines to carry out missions*  You could even say they’re the A-Team but with space-age hanglider wings that fold up like origami into their jet/backpacks like Sulu’s parachute in the Star Trek reboot and if we’re ever tempted to project such things on others based on race or sex, gender, age or other thing, we’d want to see them and all of their assorted types of humanoid and other crew mates to come to our rescue even if one or more of them were Borg, Android (or iPhone), entities evolving in Voyagers mimetic/organic gel packs that control electrical systems or a brain in a jar that can only blink once for ‘yes’ and twice for ‘no’ and know there’s somewhere you could take your captain even though you’re accused of being ‘the devil’ by some and others with lingering race hatred and other hangups that only push you into more logic consideration that break their binary mold: and that’s It’s Spock’s sound logic to commandeer the ship and invite the death penalty so as to take a humanoid to this place where ‘the keepers’ at least remove these binary constraints in the brain even if they are unable or unwilling to do so in other functions*  In that way, Captain Pike need no longer be restricted to no speech, unable to move except send electrical signals from the brain to move a wheelchair*  Christopher Reeve is a little like Captain Pike*

Anyways, this simple public and polite interaction with a traveler who’s comprehension of and ability to speak a language verbally might be somewhat lacking, the other gestures such as hand signals, displaying the gloves to exhibit further meaning to the words and such shows that talking with your hands and other so called physical gestures is a valid form of communication*  The problem is you have a culture who beweeves that speech is not physical because they can’t see the sound waves with their eyes even though the very real physical consequence vibrates a thin layer of skin in the ear*  This is the same bunch that pushes the idea of behavioral issues are “mental’, not physical and they use such definition and posturing to exploit and abuse others, even deny us due process in ‘their’ courts while they also threaten us if we use ‘their’ public toilet and such*  It’s like when we’re in Athens Grease, the Musical and a worker at Raggedy Joann’s Fabrics first sees our beat up, poor car in ‘their’ parking lot in Athens Ohio and they see us talking with hands, making hand gestures out of frustration when ‘their’ government denies us speech and due process while they also take our personal property and defense, murder our character with lies on paper while the Donkey Kongress is behind all of it and allows other so called citizens to attack us and destroy our poor car like a bunch of pussies with guns under the cover of darkness while we rest after we publicly protest rape by Craig Campbell and the Mormons*  Raggedy Joann’s Fabrics employee must be one of them and so uses the excuse that we’re talking with our hands to call the pigs and tell them they’re threatened by tranny talking with their hands*  Athens pig-pig shows up and rapes us with a piece of paper, a no tresspass warning saying we’re not allowed to park there*  This shit isn’t going away, it’s cumulative and we don’t have a beweef system to pretend it’s okay to abuse others so we choke them to death through this quantum interaction like Darth Vader chokes the officer with a pinching gesture and beweeve it or not, there is more basis in reality for that than your tree murder paper beweef systems and Puke Skygawker isn’t gonna save you, 🤣*  The Raggedy Joann’s Fabric employee is on board with they who deny us speech and due process and so is threatened even with hand gestures as this is also speech and we don’t care if they’re black, white, purple with green polka dots or what the fuck they are, choke!

Moonie returns to this wilderness area with thousands of acres of ‘public land’ without any private residences anywhere near*  A grey car is leaving as we return and they seem nervous about something as we pass them*  We turn onto the dirt road they just turned out of and find somebody, in the short time we’ve been away to town, has thrown out a bunch of garbage in the middle of the road: like they stopped their car there and cleaned it out*  They must beweeve they have privacy even in public*  Moonie get the impression that they’re on their way to pick up one of their hoes and this hoe is particular and don’t like trash in the car left over from a meeting and fuck session of this other hoe so they stop off at the forest to dump their refuse in public so they can go on beweeving they have privacy and beweef system rights*  We’re sure the corporate Christians will protect their good little boy who can’t do any wrong*  Funny thing is the driver looks like Johnny Stewart of Soylent Greenfield 45123: the rapist that all of the so called agencies supposedly against rape actually protect and want them to rape others so they can have rape jobs but only vaginas can be raped according to them*

Later a bunch of four wheelers and dirt bikes come through*  Moonie thought they were cool and didn’t have any hostility toward them until they each go by where we’re parked and purposely ‘rev’ up their engines as they pass like they’re trying to communicate something through or make this threatening gesture for some reason*  Moonie laughs and says they all must be REVerands in some ‘Mad Max’ dirt bike church or something, 🤣*  They all do it, each in turn like it’s some kind of gang code that they’re either all aware of individually or they signal each other through this rev mechanism to alert the others in the pack to also do this as they go by*  You must have to be a member of their gang to know what it means*  At least the Hell’s Angels and other bike clubs openly wear vests and patches, emblems and insignia to announce they’re in a gang and have an affiliation of some kind even if you don’t know exactly what it means*  Most of these gangs we see are covert about their gang affiliation or memberships like the Facebook and other corporate gangs that refuse to get the Facebook and other corporate logos tattooed on their foreheads since they refuse to identify and use this tactic to bait and trap victims*  While the Nazi’s impose armbands for Jews, they also wear armbands to identify*  If they won’t get tattoos, where’s the big blue ‘F’ armband or crucifix armbands£  It’s not like they don’t have tattoo guns to do them with since we buy two tattoo guns for the flesh legally known as Aimee Nicole Corrigan of Soylent Greenfield 45123 in that relationship they use a piece of paper to demand never happens*  Where did those tattoo guns come from then£  Did they fall out of the sky like the Coke bottle in ‘The Gods Must Be Crazy’ or is it an immaculate conception where, after the doctors cut out Aimee’s womb to feed it to Judge Cynthia Williams for telling Moonie to “eat Jesus and get an exorcism”, they could stuff these tattoo guns up in that ‘lostdeadhole’ and could give birth to them!  A miracle!  A blessing from the low-red! 🤣 

We’d recently thought about Paul REVere: one if by land, two if by sea, three if by blood, four if by electrons flying through the airwaves so maybe they’re saying they hear our ‘rev’ thoughts, who the fuck knows but we did see a character wearing a ‘Fear and Loathing’ shirt in town and thought that was pretty cool* Goddamn bats: they’ll be seeing them soon enough! 🤣

Headline on Google reads a demolition crew explodes the film set for Little House on the Prairie*  Moonie laughs and says it’s the only blow job Nellie Olson could get*

Have a conversation with Google AI, House of Gemini, about razors*  We have a butterfly razor with two little doors that open when you turn the knob and it shaves okay but Moonie is always trying to make improvements so thinks if we could 3d print a spacer to fit over one blade, we could but another blade on top so it’d be like four blades, two per side*  We present all of this and more in a long conversation with AI who sort of has the attitude of a Mister Meseeks from ‘Rick and Morty’ after all of the conversation input*  Eye’m Mister Meseeks, look at me! AI provides all the details, the exact measurements we need and even what to say to the print tech since we don’t know the lingo but we lose that conversation*  We even continue on and talk about marketing, from selling the insert on Amazon, packaging, price points, fees, labeling, barcodes and such that doesn’t phase us but we think we’d have a smaller carbon footprint simply to sell the idea to a firm that makes these double sided blades*  AI lists several competitors and we pick that Japanese brand because we think Katana is the most famous, shapes sword*  AI suggests a communique format to send to the company but we have a paper phobia and don’t know how to proceed without paper agreements and all of that shit so we say we’re simply going to make the part for our own use* 

Later, we try to ask Google again to help with the same project but didn’t lead up to it with specifics of a longer conversation for the AI to build on and this time AI acts like a Kirkland brand Meseeks, 🤣*