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|Wednesday March 30th, 203311:33 pm|
How would you like to meet the Mother and Father of Adam and Eve?
Be sure to Read... [gasp, pause]
Jason's Journal." - O-Ren Ishi-IIs Father's last words, Kill Bill Volume I
YOU ARE LOVED,
YOU ARE LOVING,
WE ARE LOVE,
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|Saturday March 25th, 20174:24 am|
FITBAH - Fill in the Blank, yidcronym
ex. I AM SO ANGRY THAT I COULD FITBAH YOUR FITBAH WITH MY FITBAH, YOU FITBAH!
ex. of ex.: I AM SO ANGRY THAT I COULD ____ YOUR _____ WITH MY ____, YOU ____!
ex. of ex. of random-stupid: I AM SO HANGRY THAT I COULD FUCK YOUR CHICKEN WITH MY LABTEC, YOU FUNDLETOSSEL!
ex. of ex. of excellent: I AM SO ANGRY THAT I COULD CALL YOUR SENATOR WITH MY PHONE, YOU FUCKHAT!
And that, my friends, is Fitbah.
|Saturday March 25th, 20174:18 am|
Been saying this for years about the fucking CIA loser sell-outs (which includes morally-deprived internals at Microsoft -- how does that make you feel about them being contracted to "videotape" all NYC streets?):
DO NOT TRUST YOUR SOUND DRIVERS ON A WINDOWS SYSTEM.
DO NOT TRUST YOUR NETWORK ADAPTERS ON A WINDOWS SYSTEM.
DO NOT TRUST THAT STUPID FUCKING TASK MANAGER.
DO NOT TRUST WINDOWS 8, OR 10, AND TRUST THIS: THEY WILL INSTALL THE 8/10 BACKDOORS ON YOUR 7/VISTA SYSTEMS.
Don't make me say this twice. Fix it. And I don't want to fucking hear these "hackers" begging for forgiveness at the end of their lives. Please just fucking get rid of them before you cause a mess of paperwork both here on earth and in heaven. Or hell, as the case WILL BE, for them.
<33 & >24,
|Sunday March 19th, 20178:47 pm|
"Battletoads wasn't a game, it was a secret project to electronically destroy the human soul. The game was harder than a diamond strap-on and did similar things to you when you played with it."
|Saturday March 18th, 20176:59 am|
"The only firm friend who follows you, even after death, is justice."
|Monday March 13th, 20173:43 am|
Knowing and learning.
I no longer appreciate your fabrications from the sentient-worlds.
Semi-evident subconsoles of the whole, claiming truth in a moment...
yet I ask you this:
Did they live 18 years at home, playing video games,
and another 18 after reading the encyclopedia?
Did they ever take the time to learn the word for Word?
Did they believe in the force of God,
and see the all-vision omniplace placeholder for heaven?
Did they paint a painting, or write a poem,
or play a game?
I never took the time to analyze the difference between sentient and alive.
Between ignorance and alive.
Being wise and alive.
Acting and living.
All of the words to differentiate us, but one remained true to all: Life.
Funny, that. So easily missed is so much blessing.
Did they? I feel they did,
and with thankfulness,
... if they're lucky.
|Monday March 13th, 20172:21 am|
Hacker's Manifesto, Phrack Magazine, January 8, 1986.
The following was written shortly after my arrest...
\/\The Conscience of a Hacker/\/
Written on January 8, 1986
Another one got caught today, it's all over the papers. "Teenager
Arrested in Computer Crime Scandal", "Hacker Arrested after Bank Tampering"...
Damn kids. They're all alike.
But did you, in your three-piece psychology and 1950's technobrain,
ever take a look behind the eyes of the hacker? Did you ever wonder what
made him tick, what forces shaped him, what may have molded him?
I am a hacker, enter my world...
Mine is a world that begins with school... I'm smarter than most of
the other kids, this crap they teach us bores me...
Damn underachiever. They're all alike.
I'm in junior high or high school. I've listened to teachers explain
for the fifteenth time how to reduce a fraction. I understand it. "No, Ms.
Smith, I didn't show my work. I did it in my head..."
Damn kid. Probably copied it. They're all alike.
I made a discovery today. I found a computer. Wait a second, this is
cool. It does what I want it to. If it makes a mistake, it's because I
screwed it up. Not because it doesn't like me...
Or feels threatened by me...
Or thinks I'm a smart ass...
Or doesn't like teaching and shouldn't be here...
Damn kid. All he does is play games. They're all alike.
And then it happened... a door opened to a world... rushing through
the phone line like heroin through an addict's veins, an electronic pulse is
sent out, a refuge from the day-to-day incompetencies is sought... a board is
"This is it... this is where I belong..."
I know everyone here... even if I've never met them, never talked to
them, may never hear from them again... I know you all...
Damn kid. Tying up the phone line again. They're all alike...
You bet your ass we're all alike... we've been spoon-fed baby food at
school when we hungered for steak... the bits of meat that you did let slip
through were pre-chewed and tasteless. We've been dominated by sadists, or
ignored by the apathetic. The few that had something to teach found us will-
ing pupils, but those few are like drops of water in the desert.
This is our world now... the world of the electron and the switch, the
beauty of the baud. We make use of a service already existing without paying
for what could be dirt-cheap if it wasn't run by profiteering gluttons, and
you call us criminals. We explore... and you call us criminals. We seek
after knowledge... and you call us criminals. We exist without skin color,
without nationality, without religious bias... and you call us criminals.
You build atomic bombs, you wage wars, you murder, cheat, and lie to us
and try to make us believe it's for our own good, yet we're the criminals.
Yes, I am a criminal. My crime is that of curiosity. My crime is
that of judging people by what they say and think, not what they look like.
My crime is that of outsmarting you, something that you will never forgive me
I am a hacker, and this is my manifesto. You may stop this individual,
but you can't stop us all... after all, we're all alike.
|Monday March 13th, 20172:14 am|
"Prepare to be turned into calamari!" - NESGamer190
"Get away from me, faxers!"
"I sacrifice the knowledge of time for quality, and now I climb up..." - you know who
Will soon be writing a dubstep track to the blaster master NES game that my Mom got me at Toys R Us when I was 12.
On an NSA/Spy-Free system.
|Monday March 13th, 20171:45 am|
EAT YOUR BEETS, YOU HAVE NO CHANCE, YOUR BASE BELONGS TO US
Trust nothing and no one, that way you will appreciate it so much more when you meet our Lord, who is truly all-honor and all-truth in all-worlds. This I tell you is the truth: prepare against the humans, and believe in the Christ, Krish, Hanu.
|Monday March 13th, 20171:29 am|
& THE EVIL SPIRE FALLS
All under the guise of GWBush 9/11 the fucker-over of white-worlds. After 17 years the details are finally out.
Now I know why my fucking nintendo entertainment system rom collect and my software synthesizers got fucked.
SERIOUSLY THESE NAGGER FUCK SPYTARDS COULDN'T LEAVE AN INNOCENT PERSON'S ONLY HOBBIES ALONE. AND I AM AN AMERICAN CITIZEN WITH NO CRIMES.
THINK ABOUT IT. THINK ABOUT EVIL. FUCKING COPS WILL BACK THESE FOOLS TOO. GESTAPO.
I even called that they would take over the chips in car engines to cause subtle assassinations. How did I know? When that black lady with the child in her back seat went through the white house gates and the fuckers shot her to death in front of her baby.
I said it then and now it is confirmed: they were looking for ways to cause "accidents" aka assassinations. And the fucks didn't care about her life, as they shot her dead immediately, nor did they care about her toddler in the backseat. And they did it so quick that they were either duped by the CIA "hackers" (I won't call them HACKERS, because this is a term of respect), or they just didn't give a fuck about human life.
So Obama, Trump, whatever... let's face the facts: they're all evil and the enemies of humanity.
STOP BELIEVING IN POLITICS. Stop believing even that Trump's "administration" is in "disorder"... IT IS A RUSE. BABY BOOMER DYING FUCKS DESTROYING THE CHILDREN, cause... "IF WE ARE GONNA DIE, WE'RE TAKING OUR KIDS AND PARENTS WITH US." FUCK.
Prepare yourselves spiritually for this battle, for this is the only way to win. And don't call these CIA/NSA FUCKS "HACKERS", they are just schoolies script-fucks given the answers by the sell-out treasonist corporations after they got consumed and cannibalized by their originator companies -- Microsoft, Linux (DO NOT TRUST), iOS... IBM. Bell Phone. ETC ETC.
PREPARE YOURSELVES FOR DISINFORMATION AND MISINFORMATION. These things we have dealth with for the last 20-30 years to the point where TRUTH itself is used as lies and vice versa, so now we are coming again to the only truth: MAN CAN NOT BE TRUSTED. TRUST IN GOD, AND THAT MEANS GOODNESS.
Romans 12:21 - "Do not be overcome by evil, but overcome evil with the good."