Niconomnom (1989-tbd)

HISTOIRE!!!!!

This painting is for sale starting at $5M, which is far less than it is worth but is my first big sale, and I am not yet famous.

(...also, this painting is done with a paper that was found in the mental health dorms of the Inverness Jail, and was a welcome delight. As for Histoire... her whereabouts remain unknown. She is in our prayers.)

If we play to be loved, we should begin by loving an endless flower.

You will require it to sever the ribbon neck of the yokai guarding the entrance to the new and improved heaven slide.

Now, it will never let out at the same place twice.

BT

as for the empire, and our collections, allow me to make the grace of the Lord abundantly clear:

You are permitted and encouraged to select for yourself the best and most choice fruits of your harvest and keep them for yourself. You don't have to hide them. Select them and keep them, and say, "These are our best fruits," when they come. "The emperor protects."

Indeed he does. Please be encouraged to do so yourself.

Whatever you bundle off and ship to the empire, it is expected to be good standard normal quality, hopefully better. Do not feel obligated to "sacrifice to the dead" by sending a picker's choice strawberry in a package of commons, and you will always regret doing so.

That goes for all of you, even who are not the grain and vegetable farmers.

"Don't risk your bacon to play in the game. You will lose it as sacrifice every time."

The anguish of the swine who does is heavenly music.

The anguish of the human who does is [redacted].

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brainstorming idea:

"Witch Detective Nikku"

A slice of life undead crime mystery thriller with horror and romantic elements, and a touch of high brow social criticism. I think we will have success if we plant this idea gem into a garden of creative creators, ya know?

cold lasagna.

result:

"The reason why it is good to be connected to the empire and become a member is because then you will have access to all the stuff they have which makes you mad about them."

You are going to have to disconnect from the empire if you want to change that now.

. . .

You did?

What do you mean you did change that?

. . .

You sealed yourself into your own death mansion for eternal suffering and pain.

I see.

. . .

No, they changed nothing. They are fools. Don't concern yourself with their delusions and other fantasies about real life.

. . .

I have been doing my best to let you in on the joke:

The irony which is so funny is that I am fully aware of how vain and self-centered my personal fantasy about life is to have never impressed my own egotism on the world around me or anyone else. That's true for most everyone, because the way to do that is an occult mystery of divine knowledge, sometimes pure, sometimes corrupt. (Something you likely don't bother to know about.)

However, the funny part is that because the USA government is behaving like children about me, using all the United States power and authority as if I am playing a fictional game of houses with them in America for contest of resources and social authority--because they are being nasty like that with me. . .

that personal fantasy vanity egotistical genius of mine is going to become a model of universal media entertainment for everyone.

That's funny to me.

I can make that look good, sure. Wouldn't you like to know!

No no no, I really can. I know all about it.

That is not my problem. Why are you looking at me like that?

Someone accuses me of something to cause you to look for something?

Look at the accuser then. Idk what to tell you. That's not my problem and you have no reason to believe it is. Why do you think you have one? A problem or a reason to believe there is a problem.

They sauntered down the street like they own the place, looking at the buffet to eat and dine on.

Oh Hell no.

The cock's crow goes silent for a space as a garden fork cringes across the concrete.

The cock crows black in the morning.

A pause for presence to pass and I return inside.

The buck retreats from the area in the neighbor's yard, crosses the street with the other.

Not enough.

I cross the threshold gate; they stutter.

The murderous intent of my wrath is palpable.

Get the fuck out of here.

The wind seems to say.

And it does, lowering its head in shame and scuttling off slowly, as if in a vain, criminal attempt to preserve its male dignity.

I look at the other; shift the fork, and meet its hapless evil gaze, pushing it away as if by force to the shame and disgrace of its miserable existence.

They scuttle slowly, and I return inside.

A few moments later, they begin to exhibit the behavior of perfect doe.

Bunny rabbits.

And lo and behold, one lays down in the grass.

(You think I can’t make it worse! hfffft!! ^ *!)

Later a third shows up, dead I think, all male deer with horns I was happy to eat like a Rajang eating that of a Kirin. (Got it good with a wolf snap).

Rumor: white deer walking on two legs

Confirmed true.

Observe how it hides its legs and pretends to look meek like a lamb.

(That ain’t no Pokemon battle, yo.)

Let there be a Mythica quote on Youtube. (they don't have it)

“What’s the reward for an ogre’s ear?”

my god people, have any of you tried to use software?

Using my own media, and they say, why don't you remake America's image!

Because Americans are not educated enough to comprehend media in the way I can provide. They do not learn to recognize such things in school and are actively discouraged to ensure they never stop being stupid evil poor people slaves.

Even if I did make them a story, it would be pearls for swine that they could never appreciate the benefit from.

Japan is not like that, nor is most of the world.

The people there generally rely on intelligence, wisdom, and humanity to overcome the challenges and threats of life, not brute force and criminal tyranny like the USA with its godless military.

"No! We will understand! We are a secret group in the USA and tell our jokes in secret so other people don't get mad! That's the only reason you didn't know about us!"

That's all I need to know about you.

. . .

If you cannot make your enemy laugh with your jokes against them, you are not telling jokes and they are not funny.

Making your enemy laugh with a joke should be very easy.

You hide your jokes in secret because they aren't funny and they get you in trouble when you say them, not because people don't understand.

BT

Here's another bug buster to the big brain of USA economy, government, tyranny simulation world:

A doctor does not require to be paid money because the opportunity to operate and practice is reward enough for their labor. They require money to live like anyone else, but they don't require payment for labor.

When they have a human body to operate on, that is their payment to be trusted to do so, improve their mastery, and increase their medical knowledge, all of which, if successful, improves their universal respect and admiration from everyone else. If they fail, they are fired and no longer trusted to be doctors. We do not coddle them. They are thrown out and we attack the medical school for passing the ingrate degenerate stupids through. \

It is illegal to experiment on other humans for medical knowledge, most certainly when other people have not granted their consent after being informed of the experiment/operation.

They don't even know how to bring home their own bacon.

If they did, they would not be huddling around a health insurance industry for their daily bread as doctors.

People invented health insurance so they could feel superior to doctors, who they were jealous of. Now they make doctors their pet slaves in a money trap, and all the previous prestige and respect of doctor class people is now gone. All of them are object service pawns like fry cooks in a business.

It's no longer medicine or health, because those things are impractical due to the requirement for health insurance to pay the exorbitant and unnecessary costs of keeping the "health insurance industry" alive as if that is what people depend on when they get sick.

They then lose the energy of feeling like it is "health insurance" providing for them, and not the doctor, and that's ultimately what happens because doctors are forbidden from practicing medicine with people who do not have health insurance.

The health insurance then has more authority than a medical degree, and thus the insurance brokers are superior in power and authority to the medical people, because they don't know how to tell those insurance people to bug off and stay out of the higher domains.

The solution to the "healthcare problem" in America is so astoundingly simple, that you no longer have to consider or think about the other side's idea (circumcision) ever again. Just take that issue for example, and you can do this with any of them, and identify what their endgoal, motivation, and agenda purpose is.

If their desires are that crude. . . you already know.

In other words, they don't have to tell you or reveal their secret plans because their intentions, plans, and thoughts are totally obvious to anyone who looks at their actions in public life.

Their words are irrelevant because of what their actions are accomplishing for them (and it is nothing good).

That's the power of knowledge: the freedom to save your own time, especially when nuisanced by the pestilence of bad air fools like the Poop Administration trying to say things from the president pulpit as if it makes him wise just to be there.

You likely have never taken any actions in Public Life that you are aware of. You likely have never 'entered public life'.

Many of your actions in the small world are Public Life actions too, but that is why I say you are not aware of what that is. You think that's equivalent to the people out there with their bodies in the image spot, but take a reality check and be grateful you are not in Public Life. You are nothing even remotely close, especially if those people are your antagonistic enemy threatening you, as they are.

If you were in Public Life, I would be justified to be so critical of you too.

I would be justified to judge your eternal soul the way I have judged Donald Trump's, and I don't need the "pope's permission" to do it, contrary to what the USA idiots think to be coveting papal authority.

They don't even know they are in Public Life anymore. . . they think that world is separate from all the poor and wretched.

Donald Trump, you were already in Public Life when you made yourself a reality TV star (reality TV -- your real person, not a fictional made up character someone like me paints for you to dress up as and feel good about yourself).

When you went into the political domain to be president, your role, responsibility, and presence in Public Life changed entirely. You are not in the world you are familiar with, and you will never be forgiven for your sins.

It's right here, Donald Trump, the 'freshy fresh'. Reach out and grab it if you can.

What do you have to do, Doc, to know about medicine? How many corpses have you stolen from the graveyard to be able to practice medicine?

Now you are trying to charge us insurance?

That is just the kind of thing I can use to curse the entire medical doctor community of America.

Do you know how we know about the human brain and the mind within the brain?

Are you honoring the people whose lives paid for that knowledge when their brains were opened up fully conscious and poked and prodded torturously to see what happens by monkey men?

Considering all you have done for the sake of knowledge, what I find most curious and interesting about you folk, is how you made the determination to be atheist. You know about Satan, don't you?

Why make that your enemy too?

(Could it be they do not actually know about knowledge being power?)

The folly of that is most pure from the authority of total imperial command.

Satan as a persona embodying supernatural knowledge most supremely beyond human capacity to understand or attain, and wisely, prudently using careful and patient antagonism to encourage people along through life's more difficult challenges, is penultimate power next to that of the Lord.

Do you remember where human beings are on this totem pole of power and authority? If we want to say something to God, could God not strike us down with a word and we would always be wrong and totally devastated even if he used the most gentle and kind whisper? So too is Satan capable of striking down humans, but without the boundless mercy, love, and grace that is identified with the Lord.

A being such as Satan is not your natural enemy as civilization, and there is no reason to use civilized resources to antagonize Satan, otherwise human civilization attacking Satan will become the known enemy of that supernatural being to be targetted, prosecuted, and destroyed.

Do not draw that attention to yourself.

You are no match for Satan and are punished for the attempt. You have to know your own limits before you can reach for new ones.

The reason they do not want to solve the healthcare problem (or any other economic problem), is because they don't want the stock investors to go from riches to rags.

That is nobodies concern except theirs, and they are the problem. They are not a reflection of workers, citizens, and producers. Simply snatch their lives away from them and enjoy their mass collapse into poverty. You can watch them struggle through all the shitty systems they made to prevent the success of poor people too!

That investment game was supposed to be high risk as the entire appeal. You invest, maybe make money, maybe lose everything.

Their unwillingness to allow that to happen naturally and instead using criminal conspiracy to prevent "stockbrokers" from experiencing the reality of their consequences, is also why those systems and industries have begun to fail catastrophically.

It will be interesting to see where all the points that broke were, because that will have a human being identifiable as a traitorous criminal, a [israeli sleeper agent] attempting to push circumcision on all the world. What will you gain from that, American skinless?

You never considered that did you? Too difficult to think about and work around?

We've been working around that problem for 2,000 years and making it better, why don't you have any awareness of civil progress in human history? You are a politician, aren't you? Is that not the focus area of study to your 'higher education' at your 'ivy league'?

Will Yale and Harvard ever be prestigious schools again, do you think?

I say we give them the vandal treatment as superiors.

We will find each point of crime, betrayal, and treachery, examine their excuses, determine what voices they heard if any, and find the rest of them. It will be great exercise to get the pigs back in shape.

I have never seen such skinny pigs before. . .

They are all scrawny and feeble! I suppose that is why they go about the streets like starving dogs eating trash out of the gutters and alley ways. You should let them eat big crime again.

I've spent more than enough time behind bars unjustly to fully understand the criminal mindset and manipulative mastery of their masterminds.

I will tell you why and how this happened: common street criminals wanted to get back at common street cops because of the War on Drugs, and they slowly, patiently, and insidiously manipulated the system the backass their authority into a self-defeating spiral after leading them to do things against their own integrity.

In other words, criminals have arranged to steal the reservation of police officers and their families at the fancy restaurant, so they can be seen eating their food and upset them.

That's what that is. This is doable because most of them are not aware of the depth and darkness within the criminal mind to know what is being done to them, nor are they required to.

That is why they have badges, guns, and handcuffs and we really don't have much say in whether or not they decide to use them on us.

That's why the police are attacking me. It is an animal instinct crying out for help because they recognize that I am the [Blanc 1v1] solution. Thus the suicide grabbed me for the sake of their community, local intentionally, and also reflective of the national problem across all states and territories.

Not a joke.

I am an extraordinary person, else you would never have read this. Take care you do not cross me.

The solution is simple reading:

The criminals want to eat the police food. The president wants to eat my food. The USA Polity is eating out of the troughs of pigs and the pigs are going hungry.

Nobody is eating the god food or drinking the god wine except me and a select few others who have attained enough to be able to do so. Not a fault or shame otherwise. If you are not worthy of eating the godfood and drinking the god wine as it is wild and abundant and free, do not do it.

There is a time for all things, even those which occur beyond your ken.

Presently, the kind that has been paid for is provided as always unchanging never the same is available in accordance with the scriptures at the Roman Catholic Church.

We have been telling you about this all along.

(vile beasts)

That was our power 6,000 years ago, 2,000 years ago, and now, and your discomfort with our presence and very existence is a question about the fact because you desire to know it for yourself.

It is not a magazine article you can absorb with crossed leg and a snobbish smirk.

We have been working to explain and teach it to you with CIVILIZATION itself all this time. That was Hellenization, Pax Romana, the "dark ages", "renaissance", "enlightenment", and then. . . (what the hell do we call America?)--

Final review 4/10

for being limp wrist pansy ass gentle soft boring bull shit

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Those people are not my people. I am going to replace them and remake Japan in my image. My media will be what serves, not theirs, and they will go out with the trash, along with all the other useless failures who are not good enough.

For your own economic benefit, you should make separate version games that are not censored for Americans. You know our nation is the only reason you are able to sell that shit.

You ought to stop trying to coddle people so much.

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She was not allowed to kill random travelers. She wasn't allowed to kill the tavern people. She was not allowed to kill the horse.

The horse did collapse pretty good and make a good scene to be slashed at until the game started doing what they do with bosses and enemies.

It was pretty funny catching those bastards off guard and chopping the legs off their white horse as it ran to help me, sincerely.

Vile god damn freaks. the mutilated and their slaves with the inferior false small and wrong sense for antagonism.

. . .

Boring. That's what, and do you know why? Clashing gong.

You are making a joke of Sony Entertainment is what you are doing, and I bet that wheel is already turning back on you.

You are making a joke, and you are doing it entirely at the expense of the video game community, yourselves interfering with a misguided purpose.

Are you the imperial people attempting to communicate something to me personally on behalf of all the other people who play video games?

Your own god damn bull shit and now this. . .

What is it then? Why is an outside agent, selfishly making a joke of the video game community by forcing his will upon the industry to have his vanity soap box moment.

Is that some Yakuza monkey?

Tak's friend. I can't remember his name right now. The fucker in real life.

You think I won't whoop your ass any time any place!?

You will be on your best behavior over there, and never use the high offices so crudely again.

That's who it is before he had his fatal collision with God's man.

Don't matter how strong you are, I am stronger.

You people aren't artists, is what I am saying, and it shows in your vision.

Nobody other than an artist should be creating those kind of things.

Who are you? A son/heir in a traditional legacy?

You want to prove you can do it.

You need to make Kurosawa, Miike, and Watanabe all look bad because of what kind of content you are doing. You are not there to highlight their images.

You made a fatal mistake, but it's not like. . . fatal fatal.

I don't know how else I can explain it to you unless you do one of them things. . .

a child said out loud about me:

"I can't stand that it is sitting on a chair inside, and higher than us too!"

The bartender quietly asked the family to police themselves, particularly about something else the child did as if I was his 'coatrack'.

The shit skin was being a turd more, and the women said, "He's not your father!"

Then his father took the little shit skin out of the area and beat him.

That was the nicest thing anyone has ever done for me, the waitress quietly telling those people not to be rude to other customers as opposed to joining in.

I don't know why people say things like that about me, or why they believe that, but it really ruins everything about life for everyone when it happens.

I won an evil devil jackpot, but its not good for any money. May be something will come of it. Not a total loss. I had other reasons for being there.

In conclusion, I feel unwell after that visit, and I will not gamble money ever again. I regret going there. . . and now that I have properly thought about the fullness of that experience, having tried it all throughout its offerings, I can thoroughly reject gambling and casino visiting from my life.

It's not for people like me. I feel dirty just having been inside such an establishment!

It was a black wind that pulled me in there, and that's all the lesson. A boring disappointment like always.

The money is counted as a gain to me. It's the impolite nastiness of the foreign alien Indian territory hut that is unpleasant and uninviting. I don't really like that about their culture.

Those are nasty games.

I think they have a “game manager” who picks and chooses who wins and how much, while meanwhile dehumanizing those people as pet slaves in defilement of civilization.

The ones you string along with your money handouts, then watch in real life and judge and violate as if other people’s lives are nothing more than lifeless vegetables and livestock!

Waste. Rot. Swine bloated with grain.

I’d rather it be a game of chance or skill, not: “Can you follow along with their program without getting mad” long enough until they feel obligated to award a jackpot of no value.

So much lights and ringing and celebration and bleh. Ticket to nothing.

What a waste? Was that ever funny?

Yes it was just now.

When we wrote it.

I can laugh about it now like I could have then, if I felt like laughing.

We identify what circumcision is with mass execution: if they are guilty, they are circumcised. If they are guilty and already circumcised, they are executed.

Their bloodline degeneracy is cursed into eternity for a reason. Never will your mutilated freak circumciser world supersede mine.

I know the story by heart. The preview is more than enough for me.

They are showing "One Night Only" as if divine human suffering is a joke. As if they've never felt pain before.

Their beligerent insults with public resources is the excuse they are making for 'survival' and 'superiority' over the 'inferiors' for 'vital sustenance'.

I don't understand their antagonism either, except what it is totally and completely and that they are too prideful to accept any sort of salvation. I understand that much, but I don't understand how they could find anything worth attaining without salvation from their sins.

They don't think that far ahead, I guess.

"What will I do when I have the big cheese wheel?" Those kind of questions.

Allow me to stop you in advance:

The people who obtain the 'big cheese wheel' only to eat cheese are exterminated from all existence. They are sealed under the definitions of evil for all eternity.

Time is not linear, you imbecile. That's what you are doing! You are trying to pilfer time from me and feel like it is serving you. . .

. . .

That's a puzzler to yarn out right there. A happy solution too.

You are pilfering your own time and giving it to me so that your "mission to make the world more Jewish" is having the opposite effect. Allow me to explain why so you may correct yourselves:

When the Jew communities of the world began targeting me with attempted murder and international conspiracy, a bunch of their "specials" started 'watching me'/'observing me'. They observed how enraged and furious I became at their watching, believed themselves victorious because of how predictable my response was, and left back to their Jewmother skirts to hide behind.

Time passed and I started getting the upperhand again, and they descend again now to have their "sure fire victory over Gentiles".

Not so predictable anymore is it?

You are Israeli intelligence? You make the CIA look smart.

It's all governments of the world against poor people now. A perfect Jew image of Life.

ewwwwwww

I think it's ending. All of the world's spies are approaching me and apologizing. They aren't introducing themselves, and it is very cheap, but it is an indication that the "intelligence community" of the world has had a come to Jesus moment and 'the scales have fallen from their eyes' at last.

They cannot be saved, fair maiden. . . that is tragic sorrow truth, but do you know what can be saved?

Stouffer's lasagna.

. . .

I know that is your fear of me, and it is my great pleasure to bring your fears to life. Will you scream for me too, Mr. President?

You thought I would automatically be on your side because it would be automatic treason for the USA citizen to rebuke the USA president, is that right?

Never will a citizen be able to challenge the president in the USA because they would be violating the Bible where it says not to challenge ruling authority, huh?

Maybe try reading that passage upside down when you think about American democracy.

Freedom of speech is a lot more important than eating like cheese, you ingrate.

I will be finished when someone else puts him down for their own good. Where is the line for the second best?

When you finally comprehend the insult I am causing him, you will be so furious that you will tear anything apart to kill the bastard who started it.

anonymity is not a place to hide, you filthy, stinking jew. You are 'it'. Try and not be.

No no no, your idiotic semigenerational perversion of reality is what is called a "delusion of grandeur" that you are attempting to veil over reality to suit your egotistical vanity.

That's why all of you disappear in a flash like a popped balloon. Imbeciles. . . high schools, please explain that to them.

"Then why are we circumcising?" The people of the East ask as one.

"Because you are slaves under a tyrant oppressor who calls himself your supreme leader? Isn't it obvious? Someone like that is not out to help you."

Take it this way, Hong Kong, your supreme leader, from high sight, is nothing more than a lamb awaiting the ritual Christian slaughter, once your people assimilate the Western truth yourselves. You will slaughter that lamb on your own with glee and vicious hunger too!

Watch and see.

You do not have to all understand nor have access to it. Do you see how in America we have arranged such a ritual human sacrifice without anyone's permission, anyone's ability to stop us, and most people being wholly ignorant of how to properly slaughter a lambkin for a bloody good feast of opportunity and surprise.

That's their own fault, and nothing will stop the people who are in charge and powerful from doing what we want with our president for everyone's benefit, and especially yours, Eastern Civilization.

Indeed Trump family, indeed. All your power-stancing and bloviating, has only worked against you after all. There is no secret that will redeem yourselves for yourselves. The fruits of redemption are enjoyed by the just and vindicated alike, never the wicked, condemned apostate.

The reason they don't, Poop Administration, is because the dignity of the president in general, as a common object for people to think about universally as in service to them, is more important than your own life.

You are being protected along with the president, and that is something that will never be forgiven, because that is called "hiding". That is treason of the most ungodly and unmanly sort.

Begone from our nation and die in exile you filthy godless apostasy!

. . .

Dirty and bloody as always, Battle Maidens. You will always have me.

. . .

Everyone, you are going to have to trust in the future power of the fusion rings to combine our powers and describe what this experience is really like for you to be able to enjoy.

Well. . . he is a man and I am a man and we cannot express ourselves together as cute maidens the way some people may. It simply will not work, and you will be grateful for the consideration in advance.

It's going to have to be a serious movie.

I will tell you another thing about knowledge you wish you had and will now obtain:

The same people who taught the King of the Scots how to play golf, are the ones taking over the world with me now. Once the king learned how to play the game. . . it was over for them.

They all go to Kagemusou in the end.

The golfers get sent flying back.

Shuppet

I choose you.

"Maybe how well you hit the ball will make a difference in the trajectory, but the Dark Lord is not known to respond to pleas for mercy in favor of the claimant."

The end result of how this affects you: (whether you like it or not)

You will have to explain to the future how you allowed me and all that I did happen to you.

—the Enemy.

葉閃収穫地

Bt

(ヤシの葉光の閃光収穫する湿地のリード)

My credentials, your lordship:

In the beginning, before Japan knew about the rest of the world, they enjoyed the visitation of a palm frond from Hawaii (the one with the apostrophes) and almost as if day suddenly turned to night, they next met the Great Wave. Nothing has been the same since any of us suffer Great Wave, all the worse to see images of people like Jesus Christ and Nikku Kagemusou suddenly coming out of nowhere and surfing the Great Wave like suicide athletes on a one and only thrill shot.

I ask myself, "what have I been doing with my life if not that?"

It's one thing to walk on water. Do you surf the Great Wave?

little did you know that the Great Wave is actually the product of a great wave generator in the future. One that I invented myself for the purpose.

You may call it whatever you wish is the point. The very flag of Japan is a provocative symbol of interest to me. "You know about. . . the sun too?"

a face for you.

I know it's foreign English and uncomfortable, but the more you read (click translate) and figure this stuff out for yourself, the more secure your new face will be.

That face will be unobtainable to everyone other than you. It is not one that can be lost when someone greater sees you, or if someone lesser defeats you. They will never be able to absorb and transfer the power of the face we are making away from your own.

Normally we gain faces by meeting and seeing people, most often in person and having an experience with them to admire and respect wisdom, gaining a face or part of a face. . .

When you see by reading, you are not using your body and your eyes to experience what is happening. You are seeing with a deeper inner sight beyond your capacity to read with your eyes or fingers.

Eventually, when you have seen enough of the message of the author's writing, you will gain his ghost face, and it cannot be threatened by mortal flesh. It is something of yours, like a property possession to your personal identity. A garment.

We are building you the face that they will never be able to cheat you with, betray you with, or take away from you by force. The face will be the ultimate terror and power to subdue them to your will, and there will be nothing they can do because it is not one of flesh and superficial reality.

When you have this face, you will never worry about your looks again. It is an even greater joy and more effective power in daily life than being fabulously rich and famous.

This face is the most difficult face to obtain, but it is most certainly worth the effort, even if you fail halfway through and give up on the end goal. Whatever progress you made may be counted toward anything and everything else.

The [face of the unseen Lord] is the only way to overcome the enemy now, but it is also as effective as milk on trolls.

"Little trolls in China don't even get milk!"

You'll never get away with this, Nikku. I know where you live!

(The little trolls in China have to go to Mongolia for the yaks if they want milk ever since their supreme leader sold the dairy farm for a Gatorade plantation.)

BT

Regardless, has you man 'Akira' completed his degradation and degeneration unto the desolation of new humility, that none of you likely believe is possible?

He cannot even conceptually approach the pain and suffering that is required to match my level as a professional StoryTeller. That's right and just.

If he even probes the question of what his existence would be like if he is never loved at all, he will begin to hurt the people who love him.

Although his family and community may be a wretch ruin similar to mine, Japan is culturally and traditionally special with sovereign oversight and authority protecting the people day and night always. That is the highest form of love, and it is something you will not be allowed to throw away or trade out or exchange for something different.

You can eat an apple from my tree, take a vegetable from the bush, pull a devil fruit, and it will be okay. If it's Akira for the sake of global media storytelling, yes. I will tolerate that for his benefit and all of ours!

It's when randos from nowhere with nothing but a vain arrogant delusion of a dream try to eat a piece from me to learn something--when that happens they get a bad end.

He will be able to appreciate the fullness of my suffering and pain, and that will make me happy and feel good. Everyone else will also appreciate the improvement to storytelling in general that will result in through the collective unconscious.

There is nothing gay about our relationship, except what all you evil godless atheist freaks wanted for us. In fact, you will see quite the opposite result from our interaction.

People will say "Moses came back and made water burst out of the rock again!" and I will say, "To Hell with you, faithless ingrates! My name is Nikku, and you have failed to assimilate Mosaic Law. Prepare to die."

What America has as an evil mimicry of sovereign dignity is a godless mutilated freak conspiracy that has usurped the universal image of Santa Claus. The USA literally hires a mutilated freak nazi to go around antagonizing, violating, and jew-mutilating defilement filth to all the people in America and calls that "love", the same way the filthy disgusting jews call it love when they circumcise their children.

(Those people do not know their own Torah.)

That's another reason the USA has to be destroyed. They made an evil robot nazi jew santa clause to try and replace Christmas with mutilation nazi fantasy because they don't want to remember Jesus.

Who doesn't want to remember Jesus Christ?

Ahhhhhh. . . (Only one person.)

All of them are the same as degenerate savages subject to the authority of their own identity, which they no longer are aware of.

Only a nationally identifying ethno-religious 'jew' will find the memory of Jesus Christ's crucifixion a negative and most unfortunate experience for them.

Simple, like basic addition and subtraction. What is confusing is why the CIA and USA "intelligence community" does not already know this. They seem to have been omitting a subject in their studies, and it shows in the most glorious way for my own benefit at their expense.

Praise God, and the Lord Jesus Christ. What a wonderful person to remember. He eternally destroys those bastard evil jew freaks with their own bullshit superstitious beast ways, and you never have to lift a finger, because people like me will do all the work gratis with a smile on our face, and receive a reward you can't see.

You believe it is strength to hide the Gospel of Christ to emotionally coddle the evil desires and sinful nature of the circumcised boys?

You are reinforcing the weakness with that delusional logic of yours trying to hide the truth, Uncle Sam.

How are you going to raise a generation of decent educated young people overnight? Maybe you shouldn't have been experimenting with human populations as if the USA government was a surrogate God being evil to all its citizens like the Lord's personal Satan. (Is Israel now the 'Lord' to the USA president's 'Satan', in their 'small world after all' delusional fantasy 'game of thrones'? Go ahead and wipe your ass with dollar bills from now on. The scripture is printed on toilet paper.)

The word is ENVY, and it is a virtue for me, because those people in the USA are criminal traitors, cowards, liars, and scum of the earth degenerate filth. I am a good person. It is most unjust that criminals are rising in the world and good people are being put down.

My envy is a bow of justice, with quills of venomous hate to shoot into those evil people through the darkness and poison them from the inside out. In the end, I should be able to take their stuff after I have hollowed out their entire identity and left them soulless husks of human flesh, minus their skins.

"Keeping people ignorant like that makes the circumcised people permanently weaker than us!"

You god damn fools. So you cheat? So you do dishonor? So you make your own power a treacherous, cowardly, attack in antagonistic vile evil toward the human spirit? May the name of Christ be as hot coals upon your tongue whenever you speak it.

You have secured the damnation of the nation, you imbeciles. You are weakness and evil incarnate by attempting to withhold education and intellectual development from your citizens in an attempt to subject them to THE MOST DEHUMANIZING HUMAN SLAVERY previous outlawed long, long ago (violent forceful ignorance as a means of oppression). You people are doing nothing new. . . nor is it human responsibility to correct you.

Your majesty, I am eternally honored that your attention is on this matter, as well as yours, your highness, your maidenliness, your holiness. Allow me to express myself how I do not require their explanations or confessions or proof of guilt in a "American court of law". That has no meaning or value to me anymore.

What I do require is the hear everyone else receive their explanations, confessions, and proof of guilt in an "American court of law".

I require to see that the common people are receiving their justice. They need to be demonstrating their ecstatic joy involuntarily in public because of how good justice is, which they don't know about nor believe they deserve.

I have to hear that, see it, know it. Even if only the inward way.

Nothing else matters until that happens.

What good is Life in a blind world of evil ignorance and degenerate slavery that isn't even comfortable or enjoyable as a "seducing matrix". Wtf is anyone wasting their time for as if "we have to wait turns". No you don't. That bastard is guilty of treason Constitutionally, fuckin' off him, and let's get on with whatever is next.

NOBODY CARES ABOUT YOUR POLITICAL BULL SHIT!!

As a matter of fact, I am so god damn pissed off that you have been trying to insinuate me into your political schemes and wasting my time because of your savage, degenerate illiteracy and barbaric beliefs about civilization

I am going to interfere on purpose with anything you do. Anything and everything. You will not.

His life has been like a toilet flushing ever sins.

You are preventing me from doing my own thing, therefore the only thing I will do is prevent the Poop Administration and its "USA" from ever doing anything ever again.

God.

Power.

Reality.

Are you supposed to be my side?

Call me in. You need my help. The other way to get the help you require is. . . the reason why you are wrong.

But how is that possible for a human being? A mere mortal. Do not pretend to insult me!

That's what you require to call me in for. You will see, I will tell you, all will be as it shall be.

The problem is this:

You are loved.

You don't know what it's like all the way zero, nor should you.

This is the problem!

For example:

The family story stuff doesn't make any god damn sense to the One. It may make sense to all you love family sibling parent people, but the One has no concept of that to feel anything.

Her brother burying money in the ground to save up for armor to be a samurai. I don't understand what I'm supposed to feel there. Or the parents talking about what they did when the child was born. That doesn't get a reaction out of me either.

Are you boasting about that? You should know how big of a mistake it is to make such boasts. . .

You cannot possibly be my guy. . . what's with this Onro. Is she really one, or are you just pretending? Why is she at a family home with parents and a sibling?

Why doesn't she have hateful memories to kill them all?

What kind of story are you telling?

Is this Japanese storytelling, or are you trying to communicate something different, like Pokemon is?

I suppose I will have to play more to find out.

I have no reaction to your story plot! That is a big problem. Like, why the Hell did I go back in the past to learn that memory? It feels like a total waste of time, but I'm sure it does mean something to people.

That is the same problem Americans have with me. I cannot respond to your most vital family notions the way you expect me to.

I will not react at all. That usually alarms people.

They wonder why I don't register any emotional attachment to those mental concepts. It's never been important to me and I never really bonded with those people ever in my life. They are even worse than I am making it sound.

That's something you require to get from me personally.

Your cutting edge darkness and depravity will be better if you get a piece of me to know about pain like that. That is a sense for how sacred those bonds are more than anything else, and only because it is an excuse to kill.

He may have thought, "He won't even know how bad this is hurting him."

On the contrary, you won't know how bad that is hurting you.

Family memories in my book are never good! I can't even go back in my mind once and feel a single good thing about my childhood except when I was not at home and nowhere around my parents and siblings and family.

Seriously not a single good memory. Lots of horrible bad memories, unpleasant things I never want to feel or think about again, but nothing good.

Not a single thing.

What happens when you think about your childhood growing up? Do you ever remember feeling loved or like you actually belonged in the house instead of being an unwanted guest?

These things I don't know about except how I notice those things limiting you in the ways of irrelevant power. That's how I notice that you are loved, and in fact all that love gets in the way of True Power.

You who covet my power, are spending your love on nothing. I promise you will get no return for all that love lost in that pit of darkness. There is no power in there.

. . .

Like. . . there would be no happy childhood memory at all in that entire game if the director was being true. Is he circumcised do you think? He is like. . . totally blind to the stuff happening in the game, making a mimicry of techniques, but not connecting them together in any meaningful way because he doesn't notice what is happening at all.

Is it garbage AI?

I can't wait to get into that one and hollow it out from the inside.

What garbage.

That makes sense. They made an AI game, and that's why it's not really any good. If it's not supposed to be serious, then it should be more amusing.

Do you see how they don't really know what they are doing?

Rich people privilege. It's the worst god damn thing that could ever happen to any creative art.

You are trying to provoke an Onro.

Is that right?

That would match what your game is doing by making a mockery of that vengeful ancient persona.

Where are the bandits anyway?

I only found the impossible uberpowered serial killer bounty she had no chance of winning against. Maybe endgame content she will be strong enough.

She fled for her life! I did not amuse that fucker by sticking around! It was impossible by any means. (I hate bait and switch bull shit like that) The entire lesson was to demonstrate the male willingness to rape women.

I demonstrated the cleverness to escape a fool.

I may go back and pick the bastard off with arrows and poison and shit like that just to piss off the game. I know how mad they get when I don't fight the way they want me to.

It's a weird game. Like. . . what the hell supposed to do about those people to progress the story?

That one dude showed up to the inn and was like "It's my job to do that mehhh"

and the skin changer said "blehh"

and the supposed authority went inside without fighting.

Then. . . there was no dialogue option inside the tavern. So what the fuck? I should have tried to kill him then and there. I'll go back and see if he's still there and kill all the tavern people too.

Don't you want to hire me to do your English writing for you?

Is that person a friend or an enemy? Certainly an enemy, huh?

. . .

Them ones will always bring you the wrong one. You have to reject them constantly over and over again as long as it takes, until the last one comes, because he won't go for any other reason.

That's how you got Lafcadio, instead of the one who was probably right behind him but never could get anywhere near anything and gave up entirely thinking you people were savages.

That's how you got the guy you have now.

The right one brings himself. This ain't a glamour pagaent for him, and he enjoys the suffering of the one he is outing. That is why he shows up and devastates the lives of fools so thoroughly.

Sweet, immaculate sadism.

Ultimate pain. Exquisite suffering.

The other stuff is good too, but it's ultimately pain and suffering that pleases him, and if you don't understand that, you only stand to risk becoming my victim.

He and I, we are as One, you and I, me and them, all of us, together and apart, wherever we are or were, or will meet again. So it's like you already know because you are in with us, he and I, and we vouch for you with our power so you can use it yourself as a discipline also.

As such, there is more you are partaken to enjoy amidst all these wonderful ones and whoever else they were.

More are coming to make your acquaintance and see what they can do.

Perhaps there will be nothing at all, and you will be asleep in your grave.

concerning the previous post.

When I was in Navy bootcamp, around week 4.5, maybe a little earlier, I happened to be in a random moment washing my hands in the head with another booter of random variety. I don't remember his name.

In any case, we were having a good conversation.

One of the petty officers walked in. The drill instructor. RDC is chief.

One of them walked in, not a chief, a second class, and he told us to be quiet.

I said, "Fuck off!"

Then suddenly. .

Went pale as a ghost. He had me right where he wanted me.

Perfect.

There I was, sitting pale on a bench in an empty dorm, awaiting the word of judgment that would doom my fate forever. . . and the chief walked out.

"Are you gonna cry?"

He was being serious.

I flushed a bit.

"No. Chief."

Over this? (I'm been getting hammered for crap like this since Kindergarten when maiden showed me the secret of the eternal flower.)

Do you know what happened?

My own RD2 walked out (they mighta offered me that. I would have reenlisted if they had purpose for me, but nobody offered me anything other than money).

My own RD2 walked into the dorm to collect me, and I can remember our mutual surprise and immediate ambiguity with clarity. However, I was yet doomed, and he was yet furious.

When he was marching me back a bit sullen, he let me in on the joke.

"I can't believe you said that to him. That's great!"

I'm a bit of a twisted egg, but still good for something, I guess.

The point is, I think the professor at school expected me to cry over my grades (of all things), I guess because I normally put out top level work like super high. He probably thought I've been tryin' hard or something. . .

It's easy to be good when you are enjoying the activity.

It's obvious why he's not enjoying it! He believes it's all evil and a lie and that we are only participating because we all know that about it so we can talk together and plan our lives away from everyone else. The non-Catholics.

god damn it.

that's the bull shit that Jesus dies to save people from. It's a blasphemous apostasy of ungodly proportions of biblical abomination! You have no idea!

If you are Catholic, you are 100 percent expected to know the bare minimum truth about Jesus Christ.

There are a lot of people inside the Catholic Church doing that.

Thank you for replying to my concern, [esteemed dean of theology].

[godless ingrate], the professor of THY555 is persecuting me with excessive prejudice against people with neurodivergent qualities (I am autistic and he is perceiving me as a monster and attacking me with Saint Leo University as if it is nothing more than a crude tool for his personal designs and not a university for higher learning).

His grading is erratic and abusive of his positional authority as a teacher.  He is abusing the situation to attempt to dehumanize me and prevent my success in life based on his bias against human beings unlike himself.  He is criminal for attempting to leverage his position as a teacher as though it makes him superior to the students in the USA. 

He seems to be making that course into a soap box for his own political views, none of which concern me, and has taken umbridge at my disinterest in politics.  His forceful and malicious sudden grading change constitutes educational violence, as far as I am concerned, and his competency as a professor is no longer credible. 

Please consider how he responded to my discussion post and then neglected to respond to my response to him in Module 6 when he tried to tell me that the Roman Catholic Church changed its mind on the topic of Eucharistic Communion at Vatican II.

That man is supposed to be teaching theology at a Catholic university?

Please address this matter as a professional, [esteemed dean of theology]. 

I cannot attend that course anymore because the professor is hostile and creates an environment of political terrorism due to his inability to comprehend alternative perspectives from students than his own.  I paid for tuition out of pocket, am an outstanding student, put in a lot of hard work already, and desire to pass the course. 

Please help me find a way that I may do so, without having any more dehumanizing and abusive interactions with that man who cannot contain his own temper to be professional when using collegiate tools as a professor.  

Understand that I am not intending to be difficult, but I deserve more respect than [godless ingrate] is aware of human beings to possess.  Please take his childish and malignant behavior personally as a slight against your own reputation and career as a dean of theology.  I am fully aware of what people like him are trying to do as if they believe I can't see, hear, or notice them.  

I am not a fool.

Very respectfully,

Nicholas D. Bylotas

That stuff happens because the people at the "top of the privileged world" are sexually dehumanizing other people who are not economically secure or are otherwise vulnerable.

They do the most dehumanizing and vile things to those people, and it's something only rich people are enabled to do. Poor people would never do that to each other.

However, because the evil godless rich people violate the human dignity and everything else of poor people so often, animals start walking on two legs and replacing the poor people as they start making up the difference between the victim and the dehumanizing rich person.

That's how that happens.

Those evil rich people should be held to a higher standard when it comes to sexual behavior.

If they want to be dirty, they should give up their money and privilege. They are a danger to the entire community because of their godless, nasty, vile ways of life.

Donald's Trumps personal mistake was paying people to publically ruin me like mercenaries off the books. He hires people to try and murder people like that.

That's his problem, because I am getting to him through the people he hires to get to me. There will be no escape for him.

"Donald Trump is the one who pays me to do that to him and others like him." That is what we are discovering for the evidence to be provided in court martial.

"But I thought you people were the best! The masters of the universe and god! The way you have all those slaves of yours to show off at our parties."

"Well. . . we thought so too. He is infinitely superior in every way. We cannot do anything about it."

"I want my money back!"

"So do I. . ."