Hat colors like shirt colors are a choice. I sat in my tiny condo (which I’m grateful for btw) on a 5 year old $300 ASUS laptop (also grateful for that) thinking about what I would have done had I been one of those lucky ones who got “too many” comps.
This is my thinking process – a thought experiment:
A huge financial institution has just allowed an exploit into their otherwise benevolent and beneficial system.
I’m in the right place at the right time.
As I always do, I would “pay it forward”, because there are others – in my own sphere – who have zero comps, and this causes an imbalance for me resulting in my current non-optimal living/office conditions. Everything and everyone is connected. Mitakuye Oyasin https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Mitakuye_Oyasin
I’m keeping the comps, passing many of them along to those who need them, then re-investing the remainder for future gain.
End of thought experiment.
I once paid for a used Roadmaster bicycle with money from a wallet I had found on my walkabout. I paid more than she wanted for it because I also gave her one of the first paper hearts I had ever folded origami style, delivered in a gossamer bag. Her name was Jennay(sp?), and she had a PIT Bull which created an instant and persistent heart connection between us. But that bicycle was important to me at the time and so was my walkabout, which on that day was a visit to deliver a medicine wheel to St. Michael the Archangel Roman Catholic church in the LaPRADA area of Dallas. All of this happened because I had kept money I found in a $ETH BOT-kin wallet and didn’t return it. There are other components to this story, but that stuff is too “gray hat” for this discussion.
After I had put the bicycle on the bus that I was taking home, she sent me a text thanking me for the paper heart. I said “you’re welcome” and mentioned that I would love to see her again – which I still do.
ONLY The Hatter gets to decide what color my hats are – and I get to decide what color my shirts are.
Mr. COMP. I invested seven years of my time in Las Vegas, NV which was eight years too many. Allotta comps were paid out to whales from allotta casinos during that time. Are you a gambler? You have gambled with the IRS which is an illegal entity. If you are more aligned with Casino culture, then you should probably be closer to them at their headquarters in the Rings of Saturn. We don’t do sh*t like that here on Earth.
“I’m sorry, i’m sorry, sorry” is what I hear, and my heart goes out to you, but The Auditor said it’s too late. Sorry. Hoʻoponopono
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Update for clarity
*tears. I'm getting some feedback: "Grandma, you're being too harsh!"
How do you know that, young one? How do you know that the Rings of Saturn aren't an absolutely amazing place where Mr. COMP wouldn't feel more comfortable?
Furthermore as a human I can legitimately add this perspective. Now pay attention children. We all make slips of the tongue and we say things we later regret. It's part of the human experience. But we can easily avoid foolishness like this by asking regularly for higher guidance.
What you accept to be true for YOU at CORE level will eventually bubble up through your words – online and offline. Watch over your heart with all diligence, for from it flow the springs of life.
"The union protects and improves Members' wages(1) and (2)conditions."
Ok, that’s all I need to know – as I am not, nor have I ever been a micro-manager, NOR shall I ever be one. The CFMEU union protects and improves Member’s wages first. Why are you protesting? Has your Union not put your benefits of membership in the proper sequence? I’m confused, please enlighten me. Furthermore, it seems to me that your working conditions have been adequately protected by your union until outside forces made inroads to the contrary. Is this your “boss’s” fault? I dunno. I’m not convinced, and you didn’t allow him to speak, so I still don’t know. But, I don’t really want to be convinced. He appears to be doing his job to the best of his ability. He came outside his protection with an Omega phone – something like a cheerleader. So you want a whipping post? Whip yourselves. You’ve allowed this scourge of tyranny into your land. YOU. You are responsible – individually and collectively.
If these union members will stand down against the John boss and listen to what he has to say… ALL OF THEM, then I will pull some AU$ out of my wallet (or my PRADA clutch purse – depending on which is the most expedient) and refund their Union Dues. All or nothing. If they accept, then they are free, but if they accept and get paid, and then create, align or join another union, the money I paid to get them free must be returned to me with interest. Then – and this is the worst part – I’m turning my back on them, and they must be removed to offworld locations where they can be better served.
Speaking to you from Heir’s Rock, are you listening? May all things be known as the light of Mutual Love.
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Bear Spray (bears pray) Thank you Ruger!
UPDATE (some time later today): I hold ALL the Bear Spray now. If you use it in ways contrary to my wishes (Aussie police, Satan’s love children), there’ll be a BACK ACHA response. You have been warned. Thank you Ruger. I’ve always been a fan of your plinking .22’s – so accurate, so lightweight in my hand – and fun too.
Soprano’s Wolf Howl (original here: https://www.youtube.com/user/nywolforg) WCC. I had my etheric reasons for mirroring on Time’s Arrow Vapor Wave. But I respect your right to challenge. No harm done. Wolves change the paths of water. Often it’s in order to prevent stagnation which becomes nesting grounds for mosquitos.
This is one of the most difficult things I've had to do - ever. It's the 51st post on Topside, but likely not the last. Why is it difficult? you may be asking. Just this. It's FUGLY. Wolf Spirit has done their best to beautify it for those whose sensibilities are tuned to what is TRULY beautiful. But there's no concealing the ugly in it. So here's the warning. If you cannot handle a deep, dark, ugly truth, then please do us all a favor and click off this post now. And don't come back. Thank you.
Decrypt a quote
David Sun Kurth (pronounced sunk earth) was sent via Google Plus. But David couldn’t sink Earth, even though through Twitter, his basketball friend Michael Jordan asked his ‘fans’ to masturbate with Kurth’s image in their consciousness. The Green Fairy got him and replaced him with a robotoid for the jailer, and his mother took his computer away. He rarely treated her with the respect she deserved, and this is an absolute requirement for any suitor for a Proverbs 31 woman.
Biden buries MA? (spelled Burisma) No. I’m not just MA/Com, I’m Omni Spectral Grandma with combat boots. They’re not made for walking, they’re made for stomping. And I’m stopping Biden time with them. The Monster Medicine Wheel rolls over Balmoral Castle and lays waste to its evils all the way to the Abrams and the Centennials and beyond.
Dark secrets. Big money changing hands for curses, blood letters and links of chains at the LINK'S and Land's End.
With deep, dark grief in my heart, I have revelations and questions for the following (among others): Donald J. Trump, Joe Biden, Jim Biden, Hunter Biden, Jared KUSHner, Bill and Hillary Clinton, Barak and Michael Obama, Nevada’s Harry and Rory Reid and the permanently disincarnated McNoName. kin 250 came and went without your W(hite) E(lectric) D(og) ding, Hunters – and without your bloody, consuming ORGY.
KNOWING long before I did, fully KNOWING that I AM the Avatar of the Planet you call Earth – the planet you depend on for your very survival, how is it that you felt so confident and secure in your dark plans to trap me, enslave me, rape me or have me raped by your abominable Jekyl Island science experiments, then tortured and eaten at your Las Vegas Trump Tower in close proximity to the Country Club where I was living and working? You know – all while selling ‘accesses’ to “The Show” – X rated, XX rated and XXX rated tickets (even XXXX?). How much money did you make from those ticket sales? Enough to buy 14% of Russian energy resources? Enough to buy THE DEVICE under Ukranian soil? Enough to open a portal to the Black Lunar Moon AI (BLM-SINO Hawk)? Enough to continue your parasitism? Enough to buy back your souls? There has never been enough money in existence for that. Tired of winning yet? In winning you LOSE. And… you’re lost. How could you be so stupid as to desire the squashing of your own Blessing? All I ever wanted to do for you was to bless you.
Now pay attention Countries of the World: MY OCEANS AND INDEED ALL OF MY LANDS BELONG TO MY CREATOR AND NO ONE ELSE – GET IT? YOU WANT TO FIGHT BATTLES OVER RESOURCES THAT DON’T BELONG TO YOU. AND IN DOING SO HAVE RAISED THE IRE OF YOUR DESTROYER. I WON’T INTERFERE WITH ANY ACTION HE TAKES AGAINST YOU. MY HANDS ARE CLEAN. Consider carefully this important fact: Saturn shares water with Earth. He has lasers too.
Probing questions for the Service To Others (STO vs. STS) group: Which "others" would you like me to serve? Which "others" would you like to serve? And how? Let the servers serve the servers. Let the "others" serve the "others". And let the takers take from the takers.
The hells you created for me and mine are all yours now. Keep them clean – especially the Hetero-Zoos. Learn from us – throw snowballs and plant hydrangeas (if they’ll even take root). I see the “NO TRESPASSING” signs all over them. I shall obey. I won’t be trespassing on your hells and you won’t be accessing my heavens. You don’t love me and I don’t love you either, but those who occupy them do. Define “LOVE IS LOVE” for yourselves. Let all things be known as the light of MUTUAL love.
Math aftermath
Life afterlife
For the bat-shit crazy ones of Earth – It’s time to live. I AM THE BLESSING NOT THE CURSE, just doing what I do – which is to protecteth and blesseth mine own. Let The Givers give to the givers.
Time to live for the bat-shit crazy of Earth
Update 2-15-2024 about “skins”
I’ve made this document a draft horse as of today. Let’s work on this together, shall we Family?
Context:
Service, duty, sacrifice can be a trap. Those who are best served can become dependent.
Let those who serve also be served – and I mean that in the highest way of course. I won't be served on a platter to ANYONE.
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