But it occurred to me along the way with them, you know, hanging out at their 'rich people places,' and doing their rich people things with them -, that all of them were particularly lacking in any kind of personal creativity, sense of personal individual innovation... Anything like that. They appeared to be just automatons, running through very well-trodden and programmed paths, essentially quite boring - nothing I would be happy with; were it me living their 'rich people' lives.
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| The Omega Shrine in Monaco. If you believe in the Alpha and the Omega - you have to go worship there. |
It got to the point that they were telling me how amazed they were that I knew so many amazing 'hidden-away,' almost secret places, in the city. And this despite them extolling the place (meaning the city itself) to me and saying what a great place it was... Well how did they know that, on what basis were they even saying it if it was just from the standard government tourism propaganda material?
Of course it got a bit scary for them I think when I just mentioned it was hard to get, indeed at the moment impossible, to get fil d'ecosse dress socks in town... Because I knew none of them had even heard of such a thing even though you would certainly have supposed beforehand that surely they must have -. But nay, they did not!
So, where did they get all this 'money' from that they did definitely have?
I don't know. And I don't care. Was from smarts? You know, from how intelligent they were and how knowledgeable about life, the Universe, and everything?
LOL
I... don't... care.
I am not - unlike Barack Obama - 'presenting my values to the American people.' Or as in my case, to any people.
I have my own tasks to be about. It is quite some thing, let me tell you, to face some superior intelligent being, and then have them not just knock you out of their way because of your stupidity and sheer grasshopper-like insignificance. (I'll hand it to 'original person;' you'll understand a bit later in this piece).
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| Amazing shrine in Tromso, Norway. |
All of the standard mainstream religions, and all of their grasshopper followers, all go on incessantly about 'the Creator.' And how 'He' (they don't really know if it is a male or not) created them in His Image and Likeness. Jeezus what arrogance. Not a whole lot different to Obama, come to think of it.
Oh oh yeah - we are the image of God though, right... Nay, the very likeness no less!
If that were to be true, you would have to create, stuff. You would have to be creative - insanely creative.
Every time you talked to some human -, god! They would be so intensely interesting. Right?
Because they're creative, right?
Like God - the Creator.
And you would certainly imagine, the super-wealthy examples of this much-vaunted 'human race,' would be among the most interesting, the most creative, people. And their spoken words would be so interesting. Instead it's just like they think people should be impressed with the apparent or evident -, fact, that they are rich.
See for me the problem is humans do not actually believe God was their Creator. They say it, but they don't believe it. Nobody could create them. Oh no. They created themselves. And it shows, Barack. You're a fucking self-involved, privileged idiot who got in, because Adnan Khashoggi (owned the place he was 'conceived,' as you all know, because I told you) and the other clique of money-people behind Jeffrey Epstein, stuck you in there.
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| Aubergine Aston Martin. Yeah I'd have it. |
Humans believe they are the only ones who 'made them what they are in life.' Their own egos do not have the space for real God. Only for imaginary 'God' far far away, distant, invisible, unproven, unable to be evidenced - ever.
Yeah well I'll tell you what that means existentially - they made corpses, is what they made; corpses that walk around, damage things and other people too, spend lots of money, as in, waste it exorbitantly, chatter and make noises, all of which is simply repetitious phrases from elsewhere not themselves at all. ...And then of course naturally because they run out of money all the time, they have to cheat, steal, 'print fake money;' and this is all called 'government.' Or government stuff. 'Being responsible.'
Real God is a living, existing, hard-fact, thing. Or 'being,' let's say it better.
And for such a being to genuinely and authentically live - it necessarily is emotional.
Humans can get pulled out of their funk. Out of their daydream of pretend living.
But it will shake them up no end.
Generally when people think about living, what it means for them to live in the way they (think) they want to live - they mean having a life full of material goods, full of other people admiring them for what they have, and lots of money in the bank that they can spend (or not according to their whims at any given moment).
But let's say I really do have technology which allows me to come here from 1.7 light years away - that probably also means my technology can kick your *ss and take whatever material goods I want.
So none of that really impresses me, it doesn't mean anything to me.
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| I want to really go here. I don't want to go meet and talk to 'rich people' to raise cash for kidz. But that's what I have to do now! |
If you are interesting and creative, means a lot to me.
See if you're wondering 'hey this voicing - this guy - sounds different to what he used to sound like,' well that's because 'I' made a slight mistake as a human a while back:
And original 'I' (the one you know) got swapped out for this 'me' you are reading here, now.
...We left the other guy behind up there in a big glass tube. Sorry.
He'll be fine. Don't worry.
I'll be honest his brain patterns are very 'cursive' let's say, compared to what we are used to. But I can handle it.
He said 'you have these laser cannon things, can I have one?' And we thought, well that's not all that responsible but kind of you can have one.
I have it. And when it gets used, they'll blame 'him.' LOL
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| ...Take some unsuspecting Earth dame of 'that certain age,' to Prada. Although this Korean couturier - 'Miss Sohee' is not so bad either. |
That's if they find out, which they won't though. So he's okay.
Me - my attitude is 'don't bore me.'
I mean I will use the cannon for reasons that defy the ordinary normal human's concepts of why to do things.
And just let me warn you, that these pages here are going to take a turn for - well, I won't say 'the better' because I am not that arrogant.
They will definitely be different, and they will read different.
And that's because I am a different person.
Literally quite different. That other guy was nice.
He was - is - a nice person. Wouldn't harm a fly.
And that's not me though. I have had to take on his shape - good grief (!) - so as to fit into the world here.
It's not so much that we look frightening in our 'home' form. It's that our eyes, apparently, do trouble humans a lot.
Otherwise in all other respects, we look perfectly the same as the best, and the fittest, of you lot. Without the steroids. None of that kind of musculature.
I like Lime Marmalade. A lot. Some one of you asked what sorts of food do we like. I like that.
...You know if you think this is some kind of joke, by-and-by I will post pics of 'him' before, and 'him' (will be me) now.





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