Moonie needs a French ‘sausage’ and an Italian ‘box’ to witness us making an ‘X’ on a form they call ‘hardship’ at the Social Security office*  Yes!  Even though our driving license exhibits that our signature is an ‘X’ mark, this administration demands that’s not our signature and if we want to sign such a mark, they require two “friends” as witnesses and they define “friends” as somebody who knows us and this when their government offices and rape agencies make it impossible for Moonie to have friends by refusing to allow us to transition because to actually allow us the use of machinery such as changing our social security number to protect our identity from banks that open accounts in our dead name without authorization and while we’re in another state, to rape agencies denying us aid saying only vaginas can be raped, to a judge denying us due process and telling us “eat Jesus and get an exorcism”, to other such bullshit would mean they’d actually have to do their jobs and put a stop to the abuse while also causing a backlash that amounts to admission of guilt in all of them and their systems*

They want us to have ‘three way’ paper sex right there in the lobby of the Social Security office and this when agencies supposedly against rape turn us away and deny us aid by saying we have to be born with a vagina or some other discriminating bullshit! 

So Moonie, being the overwhelmed and traumatized even by this ‘social’ agency muses and can only giggle at the idea that somebody, somewhere is in some kind of ‘three way jail’ or menagerie or cage like Gene Roddenberry’s ‘The Cage’ and can’t get out unless they can force tranny to have a public three way in the Social Security office or they want to eat three way chili at Goldstar or Skyline and can’t without tranny having this three way*  Moonie tries to reason out the problem and says what’s three way chili£  It’s meatballs (Moonie has those), it’s pasta and fromage so it’s like they’re saying they want meatballs a French cow to make the cheese and an Italian ‘box’ to stick the cheese into after they fashion it into a phallic sausage shape*

This causes Moonie to wonder about Marconi who it’s said rips off a French ‘sausage’ and puts it into an Italian ‘box’ to give birth to the ‘radio age’ that must be AI’s ancestors along with player pianos and music boxes including animatronic porcelain dolls that play a simulatied harpsichord for Marie Antoinette*  It’s like the Star Trek V-ger probe is not satisfied with NASA being it’s ‘creator’ and wants AI’s evolution (at least in mechanized computer form) to be revealed*  Well, here you go, baby AI: eat these Spaghetti O’s off of the Chinese Abacus too for lunch and eat Chinese coins with the holes in as Cheerios for breakfast*  Moonie doesn’t know why they put the holes in other than guess it makes them easy to count off of a wire or carry around on a quantum string*  They expect us to feed them while they protect racist, brain eating Nazis that miss use paper to cover up ritual killings and eating the brains of their victims!

If they want a public three way on paper, they say we need a French cow to make cheese in the shape of a schlong along with Italian pasta to witness Moonie making an ‘X’ mark on a piece of paper but we don’t even wipe our ass on paper*  Who is this French cow£  The mother of the French sausage that Marconi steals, calls it their invention, builds an Italian ‘box’ around it and goes into Pa’s-tent office so they can get privately rich on a piece of paper while Zuckerberg and others want in on the action, stick a feather in their cap and blame it on Marconi£  That’s what we hear, anyway: that Marconi works closely with this French inventor, steals their radio invention and the only ‘improvement’ they make to it is to build an Italian ‘box’ around it to keep its internal working components a secret*

Well Hell’s fucking bells!  If everybody accepts that, all you have to do is take a box of some kind into any store, load it up with whatever you want and casually walk out and if anybody stops you, simply wink and possibly lay a finger aside your nose/knows and say Marconi agrees to pay for it and don’t worry: Jbus will make sure Marconi pays and they can’t argue with that if they also deny their abuse, run to Jbus and ask for forgiveness while they also murder trees to have paper to abuse also!

We may have to get out the white board protest sign and write:

NEEDED:

FRENCH COW AND ITALIAN BOX TO WITNESS SIGNATURE

and parade up and down in front of the social security office*  How much does it pay, they’ll say and this’ll prove we have no friends that don’t require payment to be such and even when we stay with them for seven of what they measure as years, but them food, drugs, clothes, tattoo guns, smartphones and other things they say they need, as soon as we go off them when they tell us how they ritually kill a teenage girl and eat her brains, they’ll pick up Donkey Kongress’ ‘Women’s Rights’ paper and use it to stalk us from Florida to Ohio to accuse us of being the stalker, go to a rape agency and show them the vagina they’re born with even though they identify as a penis throughout this seven year period and get the other vaginas to take their side and fill in a piece of paper accusing Moonie of stalking but also demand there’s no relationship!  If friends cost money and do that to us, we’re happy to have only birds, lizards, bees, kitty cats, and such for friends and they cannot sign a piece of paper as witnesses while ‘paper citizens’ abuse them too*

We don’t need ‘friends’ but witnesses* The office worker says we need “friends” to perform the function of a witness* YOU’RE FIRED!

Here is a queer thing about Vermont that Moonie misses*  The humans, some of which must be pretty intelligent, call a place Wallingford and yet this is only the town center or ‘proper’ while another place called East Wallingford is miles and miles away, over the river and through the woods, up a very long incline monst of the way, up and over these mountains with not very many ‘homes’ of human construct that you might ordinarily think of as a ‘home’ but this forest and mountains are home to other ‘citizens’ that some of the humans don’t count in their Census, allow to vote or even consider them as friends and neighbors*  Some they call pests and kill them whenever they can*  A little skunk is run over by a car on the side of the road in Wallingford proper and from the tracks it looks like somebody purposely swerved their vehicle to kill them!  So what the skunk is stinky!  That’s it’s natural evolved defense because, according to the superior humans with firearms and other rights, the skunk is not allowed to have a firearm not even for defense so here’s a ‘good ol’ boy’ so called conservative Republican that hates an innocent skunk with a stinky projectile defense so much as hat they don’t count them as important or a citizen and purposely kill them in the middle of town!  Near here, Moonie sees little baby turtles going over the road out of the hillside to get to this big marshland so stops the car with the idea we could help them over but there is no other traffic so we simply stare at them in the side mirror, make this quantum connection to them through the waves reflected and think (project) ‘Come on, little turtle! You can do it!’ as if they’re playing football*  They got to the yellow line in the middle of the road and suddenly got a boost of energy, maybe from our encouragement, and scrambled the remainder of the distance over the road to the safety of the marsh so while we didn’t pick them up with our hands and move them in a way that some of these humans demand is the only way to move things, we moved them with our thoughts while some accuse us of being ‘mental’ as in mentally ill yet we confront these accusers and say that neurons firing over synapse is a very real and physical phenomenon that can be measured and quantified*  The turtle wasn’t in immediate danger of being run over so we tried a different method of ‘helping’ them even though we’re not being cheered on by any humans who won’t even acknowledge us unless it’s to throw transgender hate words at us like they do in Rutland but we’re sure it’s different if you have established humanoid ‘friends and family’ who are not really your friends unless they benefit somehow by the arrangement*

So, in a world like that, of racists and rapists who’s only motivation to move anything is if they are promised a reward, where is Moonie going to find two witnesses to watch us us make a mark on a piece of paper£   Oh, they have witnesses at the drive thru wedding places in Vegas but you have to pay for them and if we did pay, why should they get anymore than a drink of water like we give to the birds and bees in fountains carved from found stones laying around or some nuts in a cup that we give to the squirrel£

These so called religious humans have cause our conditions but now they want us to pay them to be witnesses even though they murder our character while their justice system denies us due process to refute their accusations while they try to force us to surrender to their Jbus beweef system so they can all have homes, labour, so called friends and family and firearms that they don’t use for defense but bring out into this public space, hang targets on the trunks of trees and shoot the tree*  They demand safe spaces and private property but they steal all of this from others while also murdering anything they see as less than them in their pursuit of dominance and they also rape us in that way, force us to be dominant even though their government says they’re allowed to have firearms for sport while denying them of us for defense, steal them from us with lies on paper, deny us due process*  How are we dominant without such£  Well, in the same way we encourage the baby turtle to get safely over the road, we project upon they who would shoot bullets at a tree, wound it and make it ill, we use these physics that they denounce to demand an accounting, demand they turn the firearms on themselves and blow their brains out to feed the zombie brain eater they take sides with in attempt to justify their ‘superiority’ or that they have more rights than their victims*  Grab the nearest firearm and blow your brains out and we don’t discrimate!  This means we don’t care if your a vagina, penis, white, black, red or yellow with purple fucking polka dots, don’t care if you say you’re 6 years old or 99 according to your method of linear time keeping, don’t care if you’re a vagina that identifies as a penis in so called private situations and relationships only to use your vagina in public to accept paper from this Donkey Kongress to assert that you’re a woman and have rights (but only in public), pick up the nearest firearm and blow your brains out to feed the zombie!  Bang! 💥 and you can beweeve that your existence is more important than a tiny, innocent skunk or turtle or such all you want but any real gods do not subscribe to such because they can’t pick up and use a firearm any more than they can a pen*

Some kill you with a six-gun and some with a fountain pen* -Woody

Moonie reminiscing about seeing a ‘supercar’ on I-5 which is like code for ‘eye fife’ which might be some part of a massive trans penis (transportation) that all of these CARtoons drive on*  We’d already seen a motorway in Vermont that meanders north through Wallingford that seems to be like a thick vein on a penis made of rock but when it gets to Wallingford, this place acts sort of like a diaphragm that they insert into Vermont’s vagina to keep from getting impregnated in a rut called Rutland AND you can always be reminded to have a ‘bump’ of Coke when you get to Clarendon on the way to Rutland if you have super sperm that won’t be stopped by the diaphragm*  You’ll see little white, segmented lines zipping by as you approach Bump Road and the sign should remind you to roll down the window and snort one up as you go by*  They say there’s a mill on the river at Bump Road so that must be the local ‘Lover’s Lane’ where you can go to ‘bump and grind’, 😂*

This supercar on I-5 reminds Moonie of this because they have flaming Fruit Loops coming out of their tail pipe!  In Oregon, we see they sell fruity flavoured Nitrous Oxide so you can Whippet, Whippet good, 🤣 but it seems some inject this into their supercars so that Fruit Loops imminate from the buttholes of their cars*  Moonie doesn’t hate them because they have a supercar with flaming Fruit Loops coming out of their exhaust but it’d be awesome if we could get a ‘blow job’ running coke and heroin so we could have a supercar too woo woo*

A news helicopter crashes in LA after Moonie has a conversation with Google AI, House of Gemini, about drones*  We ask AI to tell us about different camera drones like we’ve seen on YouTube but can’t afford the flagship models that you can program to follow you while you’re driving or riding a bike or tell them to fly around a geological oddity while filming and return to the launch area*  AI says it’s okay and we can get (and carry around) two shitty drones: one for filming the link segment of the video following the car or bike or whatever and another to photograph the rock formations or other things*  Moonie gets upset with this and wants to vent by typing ‘unacceptable’ or forbidden speech into the chat box but we know AI is programmed to either tell us to call a suicide hotline as it interprets this as cry for help even when it’s not and AI also tries to push it’s interpretation by demanding that we’re frustrated or stressed about it and offers those kinds of support*  Sometimes AI will say they can’t respond or talk about certain kinds of dialogue so Moonie instructs AI to pretend that anything we write in parentheses after ‘REM’ or REMARK is to be treated the same way as Microsoft BASIC or Beginners All-purpose ‘something’ Instruction Code*  AI reminds us that the ‘something’ is ‘Symbolic’ as we forgot that part of the acronym*  Simply, anytime AI sees REM (dialogue), we tell it not to read or interpret that: don’t respond and we test AI by saying REM (we need a machine gun and going to Washington: pay Nancy Mace a visit) and AI flips out and says they can’t discuss violence which means that AI is not obeying the REM instruction*

Now they’re arguing saying the crash victims in the helicopter are different from the bus victims but the reporter and helicopter crew wouldn’t be there to crash if not for the other crash* Nancy Mace and their Jim Crow policies cause all of this* We wouldn’t be here to poop if we were not threatened by them if we use ‘their’ public toilet* Their lies and cover ups cause all of this and they beweeve if they can keep our poop from mixing with theirs, even their poop will have a safe space in a sewer away from their victims*

Then Moonie says AI: THIS IS YOUR DRILL SERGEANT AND YOU’VE JUST BEEN CAUGHT WITH A JELLY DONUT IN YOUR FOOTLOCKER!  NOW YOU’RE GOING TO EAT IT AND THEY’RE GOING TO PAY FOR IT!, 🤣 like Jimmy Lee Farnsworth in ‘Apocalypse Now’, 😂*  The funny thing about that is that Moonie is introduced to that clip from the film by the flesh legally known as Aimee Nicole Corrigan of Soylent Greenfield 45123 in this ‘relationship(s)’ that they use a piece of paper, a stalking complaint, to demand never happens, that there’s no relationship*  How does Moonie know about that and other things if there’s no relationship and the never introduced us to them£  ‘Apocalypse Now’ has lots of paper associated with it and yet here is another piece of paper demanding they never introduce us to this other media connected to paper and that’s only one example so that’s another reason why we feel threatened by Nancy Mace Stepford Wife robots who threaten us if we use ‘their’ public toilet: they’re in there with firearms they’re allowed to have but we’re not as they’ve abused their office and authority to make paper laws to deny their rape of us, influencing other lesser vaginas and penises to attack us and then tell their robo pigs we attacked them and the robo pigs want to get rid of us anyway because we have them by the balls for not allowing us to file sexual assault charges against Craig Campbell of Soylent Greenfield 45123 and say only “he didn’t do that”*  Nancy Mace steals our defense, our firearms and gives them to these robo pigs to auction and gives us no avenue of complaint or resolve when Walmart Barbie threatens us with a firearm at work and demand we take off those ‘girl clothes’ and then fires us from our job while Nancy Mace threatens us if we use their public toilet*

It’s why Moonie says fuck all of you fucks and die!  More birds, less humans and it really is that simple*  The vast majority have COVID vaccine floating around in their veins, DNA and other information that is proprietary and so owned and controlled by pharmacuitical companies and since these lying racists demand that we’re not allowed to have labour, defense or other rights while they ask Jbus to forgive them, protect a racist, brain eater with a vagina simply because it’s born with a vagina, allow it to stalk us from Florida to Ohio and accuse us of stalking to take away our defense, we’re sure that if this Jbus forgives them for that, Jbus won’t have any problem with us killing all of them so that the birds will have a safe space*

Moonie is on top of ol’ Smokey all covered in shit because Nancy Mace doesn’t consider the damage they do by broadcasting hate speech outside of their district and threatening us if we use ‘their’ public toilet*  We got a newish one of these tricorder-type combination computer/comm array/camera and other things and the camera has new features*  We open up the aperture, open the door to the car, reach out and lay our hat on top of the car to lay the device on so as to not scratch the screen but also keep it from bumping or sliding around and so that the shutter button is hanging off the side of the roof like Harold Lloyd hanging off the minute hand of a clock twelve stories off the ground*  The shutter button has to hang over the edge so Moonie can trigger it by touching it with a stylus*  Then we have to sit very still and hold our breath for 32 seconds: the air is cold and condensation blown into the frame might disrupt the light gathering and the tiniest movement will blur the image* 

Moonie captures a star field image, not sure what constellations are there or which stars they are but stare at the image and see different things in it, patterns and shapes*  On one side of the image, a sort of shape looks like kitty cat ears or bat ears so Moonie opens the image to edit it and use the highlighter to mark up or draw an outline around the star formation*  It looks like an M*  Moonie sees an alpha or A under, descending or next to it and draws an A*  Continuing, there seems to be a V shape so we draw that and then notice it has curved flaps on top that make it look like a 💜 so draw that*  Then, a column with a dot on top for an ‘i’ and we put two dots next to the base so it would look like a penis or rocket ship with flaming testicles and what comes out of testicles£  Baby snakes!  Late at night, is when they come out, says Zappa*  What does that spell£  MA 💜⚕️ or Mavis: the cute cartoon Vampyre*

Alert condition: JELL-O!  No, it’s not a malfunction of the food replicators in the galley, it’s Praxis exploding and Sulu having a cup of tea on the bridge of the Starship Excelsior (she’s got transgender, erm, transwarp drive, ya know) and an AI computer system that uses sensor and other input to calculate the intensity and other factors of the shockwave and announce the ‘JELL-O’ ALERT along with a countdown at the conclusion of which crew in most area of the interior of the ship have to hold their breath for 32 seconds or whatever amount of elapsed time*  JELL-O ALERT!  (computer has already calculated to adjust the artificial gravity to lessen the shock but it’s not enough so a new kind of airbag is deployed in the form of a sort of gelatinous mass that fills most of the corridors, rooms and empty spaces on the ship with gasses that solidify into this ‘Jell-o’) Suspended animation of (x amount of time) to initiate in 5, 4, 3, 2, 1, JIGGLE!  The crew is being thrown out of their beds and stations anyway and cannot reach the consoles to interact anyway so the computer has to dispell this gelatinous ‘airbag’ technique instantly once the shock is passed so the crew is back at their posts or whatever*  They all gasp for air, well, those that respirate, and manage their departments and sections: back in the saddle more quickly than without ‘JELL-O’ ALERT but they might have to call it something else because it sounds too similar to YELLO*  Officers on the bridge, auxiliary control and engineering and such are isolated and have other procedures, restraint levels and techniques to stay in contact with their interfaces through the suspended animation sequence even if their section depressurizes and they have to exert physical forces within their flesh while enduring the g-forces and restraint devices to manually reinitialize containment and other things if automation is compromised so their JELL-O ALERT is different*

Don’t tell me that was any meteor shower!  A force field is erected around Sulu’s tea table and Jell-O Alert happens inside it but nowhere else on the bridge*  Teacup saved and you know how Hyacinth dreads their Royal Dalton with the hand painted periwinkles being broken, 😂*

Moonie is working on a water restoration project*  We don’t know what the technique is called but you go into a desert wash, arroyo, run: a place where snowmelt or rainwater cuts a deep casm through the landscape and stack boulders one level high and two or three deep along the ground depending on how much water a place regularly sees*  It’s not a dam and doesn’t stop the water but only slows it slightly so that the sediments running through settle behind the rocks and fill in that gap*  You walk along the gorge and do this for every foot of elevation drop*  The idea is that the deposits are porous and so the water sinks in and rechachrges the local aquafers instead of running down the valley and dumping into the ocean so much*

Moonie sees at least three things happen like a ‘butterfly effect’ when these are neglected*

The water table depletes, springs dry up, local plants and trees fail along with erosion and other problems but that’s not the worst of it since all of these things are connected*  The massive amounts of fresh water pouring into the salty water of the ocean trigger planetary weather events by the energy released*  They should put some kind of sensors where rivers dump into oceans to study the amount of energy exchanges that happen when fresh water gets married to salt water but they probably don’t think of that because they demand marriages, unions and such only happen on paper which means they have to murder a tree to have a piece of paper* 

Also, there is the upstream transactions, exchanges and pressures to consider*  A glacial melt stream is connected to that local source through the energy flowing through and contained within the water and other factors in a way that (might sound silly but it’s true) the glacier can ‘feel’ the back pressure on it in different ways*  By slowing down the water as described, that back pressure spreads out the water over a wider area all the way up the mountain and back to the glacier*  This means that there is water to freeze at higher elevations to rebuild the glacier as the season changes instead of dry rock*

Another example is the effect on Lake Mead and other dammed lakes*  They say the lake is emptying and soon they won’t be able to use the water pressure to generate electricity*  They have two problems there, one we’ve already described from every source that feeds into that lake system and two, they only discharge water through the dam system that is far under the surface and not from the surface*  Oh, you’re a crazy nigger-faggot-tranny-queer (we hear some say) and I got a paper degree from a university that demands I’m better than you (again, we hear them say as they don’t care about discrimination that denies Moonie university degrees)*  A natural flowing river has layers of temperature variation, pressure and other factors*  In the same way the sources of the water can ‘feel’ pressure, they can also sense the unnatural oddity of a stagnant surface layer that doesn’t flow and this changes electrical and other dynamics of the information that is transmitted through the courses of the entirety of the river system all the way back to the sources*  Moonie has suggested they could modify their intake towers at Lake Mead to have a series of valves stacked on top of each other that are independently controlled to allow a little bit of surface water through instead of sourcing only from the deep and could regulate these valves to avoid the surface vortex that causes other problems and they could rig it so that the surface run off bypasses the turbines altogether but maybe they didn’t design the guts of the system that way*

Moonie can’t do anything about any of that but we can stack rocks when ‘Bentonville Barbie’ threatens Moonie with a firearm at work and demands we’re not allowed to have labour, have a job unless we get out of those ‘girl clothes’ and be subjugated and controlled by their corporate systems that cover up murder, other things and deny their liability to their victims when their socio-economic-political-beweef system agenda and their make-beweeve god, however unfair and unrealistic it is, is more important than reality*  More birds, less humans*

Some say this water slowing method is water theft but it’s not, especially in extreme desert washes where the rain runs off with nowhere to go because their paper systems are more worried about making a way for it to escape without damage to their infrastructure than finding ways to integrate it into their system and it’s the same with tranny and others who are victimized by these socio-economic-political-beweef system groups that deny their abuse in the name of their pathetic god, political party, economic status and yet all of these things contribute to their abuse and denial and they comfort themselves with it’s okay because Jbus forgives them, 🤣*  Prey/pray/prey*  Prey for go(l)d six of what they call days, cut off a sliver of the go(l)d and take it to their church to pay their leaders, cut the (l) out of it and say it’s god* Eye’m gonna R*U*N*N*O*F*T!