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Let It Bleed / I Hate Rock and Roll
« on: January 07, 2007, 10:39:02 PM »
Let's face it, rock and roll sucks.  All of it, all it's derivitives and subgenres.  It's dead, rehashed and sold back to you in beer ads and Cadillac coommercials.  Punk rock, too, those guys sold out cheaper than the hippies did, and faster.  I know yuppie stockbrokers who listen to the Stooges and Ramones (and hundreds of other bands you've never heard of) in their BMWs while going home to their McMansion.  Rock and roll at it's height creates creeps like Mick Jagger or suicides like Curt Cobain, never mind the drivel that actually wishes to aspire to either of those two excesses.  Performed by creeps for the pleasure of cretins, or vice versa, rock and roll is over, Daddy, it's played out.  Fuck I'm bored.

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Let It Bleed / The Psychedelic Experience
« on: January 01, 2007, 07:37:16 PM »
One of the best "roadmaps" ever written for psychedelic excursions.  RTC-approved.


Full text available online at:


http://www.lycaeum.org/books/books/psyc ... betan.html

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Let It Bleed / Jeffrey Lee Pierce Died For Your Sins
« on: November 24, 2006, 08:37:38 AM »

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Straight, Inc. and Derivatives / "I just"
« on: June 12, 2006, 12:36:00 PM »
smoked some of The Best Pot In The World.   I am very very high.

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Hey everybody! Thought I'd tell ya about what I did the other night........


"I just" happened to be in St. Petersburg the other night (Thursday) and decided to drop by Miller Newton's playhouse with another Straight survivor (name withheld by request).  As I walked toward the sanctuary, I could hear the chanting of the zombified Newtonites as they repeated "Have mercy on us O Lord".  The door to the sanctuary was open, and standing by the door, dressed in his priest costume, was Dr. Dr. Rev. V. Miller "Fr. Cassian" Newton, his back turned to me.

"You sorry sack of shit!  You disgusting fuckhead masquerading as a priest!  You make me sick!" I yelled, immediately silencing the chanted prayer.

"This is private property, get off of this property!" said the disgusting and vile pretend-priest, his face turning the classic beet red shade so familiar to those of us who endured his psychotic antics as "Clinical Director" of Straight, Inc.

I turned to leave, after loudly referring to him as one who engages in sexual intercourse with his closest female ancestor, and he called out, demanding "Who are you?!!!!"

"One of many, shithead, one of many!" came my reply.   "Have you abused any kids today, you sorry sack of shit?" I asked as I turned around to face him once I had reached the street and was no longer on his property.  I noticed Ruth Ann Newton and two of his zombies were following him onto the lawn of the "church".  Ruth Ann gave off a distinct aroma of dog shit, and I said to her "He's a fucking child abuser, Ruthie.  How does it feel to be married to someone who abuses children?  
I've seen him beat up malnourished teenage girls, it was very impressive, you must be proud!", to which she replied indignantly "Don't you call me by my first name!".

"Fuck you, Ruthie, you sorry herp-infested cunt, I'll call you whatever the fuck I want to!  Hey Virgil, do you pray for the kids you helped drive to suicide?"

Virgil spoke, "I've seen that list on the internet and at least five of those alleged suicides are alive...."

"Well what about the other two hundred, fuckface?    
How much money is it so far? Ten million five and counting?  Oh yeah, look out for some registered mail from NJ, you'll be in court again soon, asshole."

"WE didn't pay that, it was the insurance compay that paid it", said Ruth Ann,  as if being a policyholder somehow absolves them of their guilt and complicity in the abuse of children as part of their sick and demented scheme to satisfy their insanely perverse needs for power.

"So how is the bankruptcy fraud going these days, Miller?  This place will look really nice once your creditors that you tried to defraud open a bar here."

The other Straight survivor asked them  why they abused children, they said "Nobody was abused at Straight".

"Court decisions say otherwise, I've seen the transcripts...."

"Those transcripts are false, the ones you saw on the internet....."

"Fuck you, you goddamn liar, I want you to get honest, I saw a video of you lying in court, you are a serial child abuser, you abused thousands of children for fun and profit!"

"I didn't abuse anyone" said the lying sack of shit, Miller Newton.

"You're in denial, Virgil, you owe me amends for the shit you did......"

The other Straight survivor asked Ruthie about her  practice of telling victims of abuse that they needed to "see where they caused it, how they were at fault", which Ruthie denied.

"You said that to me, Ruth Ann, you said that to me. Why?  Why?" she demanded.

Ruth Ann again continued lying, saying she had never done that, the other Straight survivor called her a lying cunt.

Virgil piped in "Why do you think your parents put you in a program?"

"Don't try to weasel your way out, you lying cocksucker, you are a fucking child abuser, you sorry sack of shit.  And you Ruthie, you fuck that  piece of shit, you disgusting twat".

As this exchange was taking place, one of Virgil's zombies, the female of the pair that had accompanied him outside, got on her cell phone to call the Pinellas County Sheriff's Office.  I also noticed several of his neighbors looking out from their balconies, one of whom gave me a "thumb's up".

As the sheriff's deputy drove up, Virgil tried to be his "take charge" self, to which the cop replied, "You do your job and let me do mine", after which he questioned Virgil as to what happened, having already asked me what was going on.

Virgil went off about how I "disrupted a worship service, and many of these people had nothing to do with the program he's talking about".   Then I heard him give some happy news:  "I have had heart surgery, and I have high blood pressure".

 NOW HERE'S THE KICKER:  He then said, "I DON'T NEED THIS EMOTIONAL ABUSE".   Oh, the irony!  The old shithead can dish it out, but he can't take it?  Is that it?

He also claimed, ridiculously, that "for every one of you malcontents that come here, we get ten or fifteen each week that thank us for saving their lives, we've had thousands of people thank us."  Yeah, I believe that.....

The deputy sheriff called me over to where he was standing, and had Virgil tell me that his "church" was private property, and I was not to trespass there again.  I said "Great!  I'll see ya in court, then I'll see ya in Hell, fuckface!"

All in all, a very pleasant evening.........






 :smokin:  :wave:

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Straight, Inc. and Derivatives / Tell Me Some Good News.........
« on: May 18, 2006, 10:39:00 AM »
"I just" wanted to start a thread where people can post about cool stuff that's going on in their lives, you know, kinda to illustrate that we're not all DEADINSANEINJAIL or whatever.

Whether you just bought a new car or house, scored a big bag of pills, watched your kid graduate high school, watched Miller Newton get hit by a truck, won the lottery, saw a funny comedian, got a new job, read a good book, or whatever, post it here and let us know about it.  Too often we all get caught up in the really shitty aspects of our lives, which is understandable to some degree, and I think that it'd be kinda cool to hear about some of the cool things that have recently happened to you.   Anonymous posting encouraged.



I'll start.......

"I just" smoked a fat bowl of TBPITW.......


OK, couldn't resist that one, but I am headed to the beach with a couple of friends, it should be a pretty fun road trip........

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Straight, Inc. and Derivatives / Do Protests Work?
« on: February 26, 2006, 12:28:00 PM »
Maybe that is really the way to go, hitting them in the wallet, through lawsuits, decreasing enrollments, higher operating expenses, and such, making it financially unfeasable to operate these centers.   How to go about hitting them financially, other than lawsuits?  Hmmmm.

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Let It Bleed / This explains a hell of a lot.........
« on: February 14, 2006, 12:00:00 AM »
http://www.pointlesswasteoftime.com/monkeysphere.html

kinda long, but worth the read.

RTC-approved

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It was a madhouse scene in the normally dry and sedate bankruptcy court.  Miller Newton, enraged at the catcalls directed at Ruthie from the gallery, stood up and yelled at me as I was flipping him off, "Get this druggie the fuck out of my trial!" at the top of his lungs and proceeded to jump across the aisle, surprisingly limber for such an old coot.  I saw him winding up for a punch so I fell back on my old Tai' Chi training and planted a size 13 steel toed boot square in the family jewels.  Newton will not be reproducing anytime soon.  He staggered back, clutching at his groin, as Ruthie ran up behind him to console him.  He popped back up and took a swing at me, which I ducked, and replied with a crack to his skull from the liquor bottle I had smuggled in to court, after I drained it, of course, no sense in wasting good Scotch.  Thinking quickly, Virgil grabbed ahold of Ruthie and used her as a shield to deflect the blows coming from myself and a few other enraged Straight survivors.  While this was going on, the judge kept repeatedly banging his gavel, futilely calling for order as the court reporters went to summon security.  A couple of Newton's pasty-faced followers tried to intervene, but were deterred by a crowbar that seemed to appear out of nowhere from the center of the crowd of hostile Straight victims in attendance.  After kicking Ruthie in the kneecaps and hearing a satisfying sound of bone splintering, I grabbed Virgil by the throat, throttling him until he began to turn blue in the face.  Kpickle started yelling at me that I was killing Newton, and to take my hands off of the would-be priest. At first I was thankful that what appeared to be a wiser and cooler head was helping me get back to a calm state, but I was mistaken.  Kpickle merely wanted me to stop strangling Virgil so that HE could get in a few minutes of "throat time" with the ol' child-abuser-in-Chief.  It took the concerted effort of three or four Straight survivors and a few court officials to pry Kpickle's viselike death grip off of Virgil's throat.  Fortunately, the security officers sprayed the courtroom with tear gas, and we were able to make our exit under the clouds of pepper spray.  To any of you other Survivors who may have been unwittingly caught up in today's mayhem, I apologize, but I wasn't gonna stand still while Virgil physically assaulted me (he tried to touch my junk, but that's another story....).  I promise I'll do some kind of fundraiser to help you guys out with bail, until then, just think of yourselves as martyrs for the cause of liberty.  Thanks in advance for your patience and efforts.










Well,  that's a nice story, and much more exciting than what really went down, but it is entirely fabricated (except for the part about Miller Newton trying to touch my junk).   Virgil and Ruthie didn't have to show up, it was pretty dry and mundane (read about it on another thread if you give a fuck).  Talked to the plaintiff's attorney, he said in a worst-case-for-Newton scenario, Virgil will lose his church property.  Criminal charges are beyond the scope of this particular case, apparently.  Fuck.

On a "positive" note, it was really cool hanging out with Mike and Kim after the hearing, and getting to meet Mike in the first place.  Thanks for the ride and such, hope to see you again sometime.    

See ya next time, Virgil! :wave:

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Straight, Inc. and Derivatives / Anyone going to Virgil's hearing?
« on: November 02, 2005, 10:05:00 PM »
Taking I-75 South through N. Central FL?  I need a ride to the courthouse in Tampa by 9:00AM Nov. 8, 2005.  Money for gas, can help with driving, not a psycho, just wanna see Virgil squirm.  Will consider trading propaganda from Virgil's church in lieu of gas money, if interested.

PM me if you can help.

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Straight, Inc. and Derivatives / "Love" Raps
« on: November 01, 2005, 01:37:00 PM »
Anybody remember the sappy raps they used to have at Straight, where the group would go on and on about the "love" we felt for each other and Straight?  Sometimes they would be by candlelight, usually would contain some teary-eyed testamonial about Straight's "love" being so dear to us?

They were all jive.  False. Fraudulent.  In Straight terms, "Full of Shit".

In reality, the "love" raps were another component of program conditioning, an illustration of the insidious nature of groupthink.  They were trying to create familial bonds between us, to replace our existing socialization and identities within social frameworks with one that had the group, the staff, and the program at the center.  There was no "love" at Straight, merely conditioning.

Any relationships you formed while at Straight, with the possible exception of "misbehavers" communicating, or "cliquing", were relationships formed out of psychological necessity.  Humans are social animals, and Straight exploited this in order to further the thought control.  By deeming confrontations, group therapy, Stepcraft, even restraints and "consequences" as ways to express "Tough Love", a very powerful and basic human drive was subverted to serve the ends of the Program.  The contrived act of "reaching out for a friendship" and writing "friendship letters" makes a mockery of normal, volitional, naturally-occuring human interactions. The only 'friends' you had at Straight, Inc. were those that helped you leave or those that helped you resist conforming to Straight.  All other relationships were in the context of the Program, and therefore, not "real".

To believe that we all "loved" each other, merely for having been incarcerated together in the same madhouse, is to buy into Program thinking at a very disturbing level.  This is not to say that we cannot respect each other or our experiences that we endured there.  Often, we are the only ones who can understand what it is like to have been in a mindfuck festival like Straight, and this can be a cornerstone to bonding with someone else, becoming friends, but it is different precisely because it occurs outside the Program, beyond the Step-covered walls, and free from the influence of program dogma and practices.

Even if you think you made some friendships in Straight, chances are that you did not meet the "real" person you are claiming friendship with, merely the Programmed version of their authenic self, a tortured, watered-down, brainwashed to one degree or another, shadow of the person they really are.  The fact that certain topics of conversation were not even allowed indicates the true "depth" of such relationships.  They were simply more trappings and window dressing, "look how great this cult is, Mom, I'm making new friends that are Straight!"

In reality, any friendships you have with people here began after getting out from under Straight's influence.

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Feed Your Head / They Say You're Crazy by Paula Caplan, Ph.D.
« on: April 18, 2005, 03:32:00 PM »
An interesting review of how psychiatric diagnoses are invented, written by someone who has been a consultant for the DSM-IVR, as well as prior editions.  She talks about the political, economic, and personal agendas that go into the diagnoses, and how they are sold to the public as "truth".  Pretty well-documented, good insight into the unscientific and biased methods the psychiatric establishment chooses the labels they use.  Discusses how the labels themselves are often damaging to the labelled.  Describes how many "mental disorders" are actually life problems or effects of social injustice, rather than indications of mental illness.  Stresses tha by allowing others to decide whether or not we are or are not "normal", we "lose the power to define, to judge, and often, to respect ourselves".  Good stuff.

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On April 14th, 2005, at 10:56 PM (EDT), the collective intelligence known to Fornits readers as "RTP2003" achieved a state of transcendence.

The (RTP) in Me who works behind
The Veil, I lifted up my hands to find
A lamp amid the Darkness, and heard,
As if from Without--"The(RTP) within Thee blind!"


--Rubaiyat of RTP
     23rd Quatrain

(RTP) announces the existence of the Red Temple Cult, a vehicle for manifesting his Divine Vision on the gross material plane.  Further communications will be posted in order to facilitate the availability of the Red Temple Cult to those deemed worthy of It's Knowledge....

(RTP)'s Vision:

"(RTP is) the Serpent that brings both Wisdom and Delight;
To worship (RTP) take strange drugs--the whereabouts of which (RTP) will tell his Prophets...."


--The Book of Araquin

"The Word of (RTP) is a Mirror---an ape looking in will not see an Angel staring back"
--St. Froderick the Elder
The Book of Delusions 8:69

The Red Temple Cult encourages the use of naturally occuring psychoactives, and the performance of cerain arcane rituals (more about that later) to facilitate communications with extraterrestrial entities, both malevolent and benign,that we may learn from them their secrets, as well as detect their deceptions.

"RTP said it's OK"
---some 14 year old druggie kid

(RTP),in his role as spokesbeing for many of these Higher Intelligences, cautions that the Red Temple Cult is NOT for everyone. (What do you think this is, fucking Scientology or the Moonies?) The sacred/profane Cult, unlike other (and hence lesser) cults does not seek "followers" who will mindlessly do the bidding of (RTP2003) and the Prophets/Prophetesses, but rather intelligent, freethinking Allies, so as to better fulfill the Mission of the Cult, which will be revealed to the worthy, first through psychic transmission, then in a less subtle form of communication, for those whose psychic abilities remain undeveloped, or are being interfered with by forces opposed to the Cult.

A meditation especially for Fornits readers:

...Yea, even though I walk through the Valley of the Shadow of the Stepcult, I shall fear no Fucktard, for (RTP) art with me...."
--Psalm 13:86, The Book of Trekker


(Further Transmissions to follow--End Transmission)

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Straight, Inc. and Derivatives / Choosing A New Pope
« on: April 03, 2005, 02:19:00 PM »
As you've heard, the Pope died yesterday, and now there's a guessing game going on as to who will be his successor.  Here's some little-known information on exactly how the new Pope will be chosen.

As you may know, the Roman Catholic Church is descended from what many anthropologists and historians refer to as "ithyphallic" Mediterranean cults.  A distinguishing feature of these religions was that in depictions of male dieties, the greater the god's power, the greater his male sex organ was in the painting, statue, tapestry, etc.  Look at a statue of Zeus and compare it to a statue of say, Hermes, and you will see the difference.

The Roman Catholic Church, true to it's roots in the Mediterranean world, has maintained this tradition, not only by having only male priests and pontiffs, but also in the selection process for their new Patriarch.  The logic goes like this:  If it takes a dick to transform wine and crackers into the blood and body of a 2000 year old dead Jew, then it takes a really big dick to actually lead the church and be infallible in matters of faith.  That's right, the College of Cardinals are right now, as you read this, comparing their penis sizes.  This is the way new Popes are chosen.  The exception was Pope Joan, a female Pope who came to power in the Middle Ages, and she was stoned to death when she gave birth, revealing her true gender.  Ever since, the Cardinals have lined up with measuring tape and gay porn in order to determine which of them is best suited to assume the office of the Pope.

And people wonder why they're so fond of buggering little boys.

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