suffer little children suffer little children suffer suffer no one promised you anything when they were fucking
suffer little children no one promised you anything when they were fucking

There are stories most of hardship and hearsay. At its most basic a girl gets pregnant she is kicked out-or Continue reading “What do the survivors want aka children who would have died but for mother and baby homes”

Norse Fates

You think you can do-need-have everything:you can’t- you can imagine though. Your life is mapped out by the fates Norse, Greek, Lithuanian, Roman

Their names are Urd (Old Norse Urðr, “What Once Was”), Verdandi (Old Norse Verðandi, “What Is Coming into Being”) and Skuld (Old Norse Skuld, “What Shall Be”). A common misconception is that they correspond to the past, present, and future in a linear conception of time. Shadowy Figures

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Triggers-Diversions-Life and Algorithms

When you listen/look/hear/think/imagine about media of any kind-life and living sounds like a formula-well it is.

In their most insidious way Google and its algorithms are controlling our behaviours from actions to thoughts-verbal to written-reactions to consequences and unintended outcomes.

Our lives are not ours any more they actually are a formula-Googles and all Media.

With radio and newspapers-twitter-social media and all its extensions we are controlled by marketers.

Now marketers are not an entity one bit concerned about you and yours they are concerned with money and trying to get as much of it as they can by controlling you -your behaviour-your mind.

Forming your thoughts-they insinuate themselves into your mind until you change, and change comes from constant repetition also called habituation.

They have psychologists and psychiatrists-sociologists-philosophers inputting morsels of ideas into any campaign they are running.

‘What if’ that’s the question and they are willing to run with any solution or answer to that ‘what if’ question.

Google are the same except they pay big money to get the best psychologists et al to engineer human behaviour.

There is a reason for myth and symbols and the Ouroboros fits the bill for how life as we know is a perpetual recurring nightmare of the axiomatic algorithm.

When you think about it everyone is a counselor from the hack to the politician to everyman. How did society become consumed with themselves and everyone else’s attitudes-behaviours-problems-perceptions?

How did this happen:

The psychologist studies brain function, researching and identifying behaviour and emotional patterns: they learn the how to’s.

The Sociologist studies human behaviour and society.

The Psychiatrist studies diagnosis prevention and treating mental disorders

The philosopher studies the mind knowledge values and existence.

Mixing these together with a few spoons of computer science then bobs your uncle or aunt or whomever with this the algorithmic flood gates opened and there is no way to close them.

So now everyone is in on the act and the world starts to fall apart-little mental cracks form and shatter the unformed and delicate mind.

Triggers with constancy and repetition begin with lesions small then they spread like a neurological formation.

People start to share and complain they put their lives out there they open up and google and media love this-people make the programs for the radio and TV show with their constancy and repetition.

If no one contributes, then they will ring a loyal contributor- will you come on today we are talking today about suicide-abortion-break ups-money-lying-unfaithfulness-sadness-and the big one depression.

It has got so out of hand that charities abound-help groups-helplines-one to one counselling-resources everywhere. A massive business.

Subconsciously we know this is happening to our state of mind and life. It’s out of our control like our life.

The algorithms have taken over.

There is no resistance.

The virus is algorithms.

There is no hope.

It’s in the bank.

 

 

America a quagmire of debasement with increments of corruption-exploitation and perversion of the human mind, body, spirit

She thought how life was equally simple and difficult-why she was here was down to America-the land of the brave the free the undead.

She is incarcerated in this home-the crime-getting old.

The reason behind everything that is: Continue reading “America a quagmire of debasement with increments of corruption-exploitation and perversion of the human mind, body, spirit”

Sleep is temporary death time -being dead is time entwined eternally

She knew death temporarily waking up after her hip operation-a knee operation-a broken pelvis-she was knocked unconscious at least 5 times.

She also knew she was booked for a 2nd hip op in June.

 

Gutenberg Doing My Knowing In Game nearly Over
Gutenberg Doing My Knowing In Game nearly Over

 

She had been in oblivion a place no one knows but being there is silence. It is not categorisible it is beyond comprehension and human knowing-somewhere but where is where-a black hole a subsumption of all the external and informational-it is unknown.

These temporary timeouts are to the wander lustre a place beyond all cognition and recognition.

When she would become conscious after these time lapses her surroundings were frightening-the air-the lights-the colours-the people-the world.

There was an inner cry for release, but it was always imprisonment. Shackled to the earth’s time bomb.

Why do people fear death it can’t be bad or good it is silence. Endless. Over. Timeless.

It is the living who cannot face the death of another. This right to be forever. The expectancy of the living to control life in a never ending prevention-delay-deny-hinder-obstruct an others excursion to uncharted fateful destinies.

And it certainly cannot be worse than this hell hole she thought.

14 long years here-what exactly was her purpose did she need 1 no-did she have 1 no-pulled and pushed-force fed-depressed-oppressed-suppressed-rightless-voiceless-ignored-afraid.

STOP

Hello Mercy, my friend have you come for me?

FINALLY

 

Boxed in this filament of excrement by insouciant eyes and caring guise of Americanism

Here she is 91 92 next month how did it ever get to this-if she lost her mind at least she wouldn’t  know what was going on-being treated like a lump of meat. That’s all she is. Serving out her time to keep Continue reading “Boxed in this filament of excrement by insouciant eyes and caring guise of Americanism”

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