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The Seed Discussion Forum / to Anon with Law Degree
« on: November 19, 2004, 10:47:00 PM »
billie was not a dwarf, billie was a midget.if i had called myself billie the midget, that would be fraudulent, like calling myself art the saviour. the mind control thing is no conspiracy. it is real, in the u.s., and YOU were subjected to it's protocols. sorry.
do your own homework, dont listen to me.
try educateyourself.org. awareness 101. or better yet try thinking yourself, or are you still" on your program." denial: when ten pounds of shit is on your face and you won't acknowledge the smell
i think the greatest thing i see on this forum is that a bunch of people here are divesting themselves of their programming. it's almost not important where it came from but that you are free or breaking free of it. that's all.
if i pissed somebody off with my staff characterizations, too bad. those people were conscious of the evil they foisted on others. they were the best drones, most suseptible, most accepting, best art parrots, and most fake.
completely misguided or souless meatsack, whichever, how could a person (sic) like that hope to run an agenda to (did someone say) control the world? yawn.
nor were these sellouts part of a covert experiment. the tests were done in the 50"s. it was the real op, dude. the gullible sychophants would have never noticed. surely you can see how the staff were royally played. but still complicit.
i told you it's from the top down. follow the foundation money and wake the fuck up. somebody here made a nice flow chart. see how many synanon smell alikes there are nationwide, all supported by war on drugs money, fed money, illuminatti foundation money and many sideways sweet deals from business types. i'm a skeptic. when thirty hammers fall on my head i see puzzle pieces falling................................into place.
i hadn't thought about this shit for 30 years.(i've been in south america spreading marxist doctrine to troubled teens hooked on hate, control, disfunction,torture and disdain for anything human or heart centered) then something else dovetailed into this revelation. art was no hero. he was a paid program director, about lieutenant grade, equal to every other program director nationwide.it's evolution was planned, gradual, run from the top down and targeted specifically at people our age. it's exactly the same shit that's been going on at daycare centers nationwide, especially the a.b.c. logo type. lots of child abuse cases,locally squelched, kangaroo courted, and covered up. massive. too awful to contemplate, really.
and now a seed story.
john, an ok guy sitting next to me all morning, had to piss. he asked the staff on the side to go the guy(kenny) would never let him go. this went on all morning. about lunchtime they were standing up someone up and john raised his hand to get in the sick fray, or so they thought. they picked him and he stood up and loudly pronounced," if you don't let me go to the bathroom i;m giong to piss right here. the stupid place was stunned. he had hijacked the whole self-hate conditioning scam on some hapless little kid and set a challenge that had to be dealt with then. he stayed standing when they told him to sit and pissed mightily in his pants. bravo. he was escorted out and some underling suck-up came and twirled a filthy worn out mop in it.
and another
a guy from saint pete was at our seed and in my sponsors house. i thought he was a cool guy because he had gained my confidence in talking privately. i told him that i would split that scene in a heartbeat if my leg wasn't broken. it was idle chatter as i had no plan, nothing. he seemed to be helpful and genuinely nice.days later he was gone. days later i was interrogated in an upper room privately. i couldn't for the life of me figure out where these fucks were coming from. then it hit me like a ton of bricks. sold out by st. pete guy. ouch.
do your own homework, dont listen to me.
try educateyourself.org. awareness 101. or better yet try thinking yourself, or are you still" on your program." denial: when ten pounds of shit is on your face and you won't acknowledge the smell
i think the greatest thing i see on this forum is that a bunch of people here are divesting themselves of their programming. it's almost not important where it came from but that you are free or breaking free of it. that's all.
if i pissed somebody off with my staff characterizations, too bad. those people were conscious of the evil they foisted on others. they were the best drones, most suseptible, most accepting, best art parrots, and most fake.
completely misguided or souless meatsack, whichever, how could a person (sic) like that hope to run an agenda to (did someone say) control the world? yawn.
nor were these sellouts part of a covert experiment. the tests were done in the 50"s. it was the real op, dude. the gullible sychophants would have never noticed. surely you can see how the staff were royally played. but still complicit.
i told you it's from the top down. follow the foundation money and wake the fuck up. somebody here made a nice flow chart. see how many synanon smell alikes there are nationwide, all supported by war on drugs money, fed money, illuminatti foundation money and many sideways sweet deals from business types. i'm a skeptic. when thirty hammers fall on my head i see puzzle pieces falling................................into place.
i hadn't thought about this shit for 30 years.(i've been in south america spreading marxist doctrine to troubled teens hooked on hate, control, disfunction,torture and disdain for anything human or heart centered) then something else dovetailed into this revelation. art was no hero. he was a paid program director, about lieutenant grade, equal to every other program director nationwide.it's evolution was planned, gradual, run from the top down and targeted specifically at people our age. it's exactly the same shit that's been going on at daycare centers nationwide, especially the a.b.c. logo type. lots of child abuse cases,locally squelched, kangaroo courted, and covered up. massive. too awful to contemplate, really.
and now a seed story.
john, an ok guy sitting next to me all morning, had to piss. he asked the staff on the side to go the guy(kenny) would never let him go. this went on all morning. about lunchtime they were standing up someone up and john raised his hand to get in the sick fray, or so they thought. they picked him and he stood up and loudly pronounced," if you don't let me go to the bathroom i;m giong to piss right here. the stupid place was stunned. he had hijacked the whole self-hate conditioning scam on some hapless little kid and set a challenge that had to be dealt with then. he stayed standing when they told him to sit and pissed mightily in his pants. bravo. he was escorted out and some underling suck-up came and twirled a filthy worn out mop in it.
and another
a guy from saint pete was at our seed and in my sponsors house. i thought he was a cool guy because he had gained my confidence in talking privately. i told him that i would split that scene in a heartbeat if my leg wasn't broken. it was idle chatter as i had no plan, nothing. he seemed to be helpful and genuinely nice.days later he was gone. days later i was interrogated in an upper room privately. i couldn't for the life of me figure out where these fucks were coming from. then it hit me like a ton of bricks. sold out by st. pete guy. ouch.