Teenage Full Frontal Lobotomy

Started off this week a bit different. Synchronicity had been revealing some truths for me, so I finally took notice, leading me to conclude it may not always be beneficial to go around kicking a bunch of wounded mind-control victims (mankind).

The question is: why can’t we team up to protect ourselves from predation, when a few “simple-minded” birdies can manage? Oh, perhaps it’s because a lot of our flock is madly in love with our victimizers. Hence, I felt compelled to call out a few of our useless brethren, among many other things:

As discussed last show (see for discussed clips), we will uncritically accept all manner of perversion as “innocent” because we are told to [such as below].

Thus we ignore the predators as they “do what they wilt” with our own young, while refocusing our mental energies and opinions on whatever arbitrary morality they define for us. Forget that conspindustry bullshit about Nazis, this is “mind-control.”

“In memory of Walt Disney, who passed away on this day in 1966. Thank you Walt, for giving me and my family many hours of quality entertainment, and for being the visionary that you were.”

The above mindless hand-job of a deviant fucker named Walt is but one example of those among us who adore our predator-class, yet claim to being one of “us.” Is this example any different, or in any way less-intelligent than the pretentious stroke-fests I read during the show? Yes, I expect some will be having a bitchfit.

I’ve spoken my piece. The sin-corn-mystiques are free to do whatever they want, except hopefully continue this charade of pretending to be one of us. Hopefully, a few more will see through the delirium that is unpaid predator promotion.

How can we claim to be “awake” while not seeing the proverbial mountain of pederasty, ass-rape and shite before our very eyes? Hot BUTT’red Poop Corn. Nothing to see here, just walk away. Never mind the sacrifices of the corn and the ass-immolation of innocents and innocence (our inner sense). Are our olfactory senses no longer working. Are our eyes wide shut, blind fanboys lead the way?

I’ve talked about Shitty Shitty Bang Bang before, and other than reMind some of “smelly” pits and that a “C” is most frequently pronounced as “K,” feel the above images should be fairly self-evident (and sickening to any human). Some will still dismiss the “stinks,” but the Supremes were fairly blatant back in 1961.

My baby likes (Buttered popcorn)
Uh-huh … Oh-hoh … Oh, yeah
He likes it greasy and sticky and gooey and salty
I said what do you like
He says you know what I like
I like (buttered popcorn)

He took me to a show (buttered popcorn)
He said he wanted some more (buttered popcorn)
I said kiss me please (buttered popcorn)
He said after I eat (buttered popcorn)
I said what do you like
He says you know what I like
I like (buttered popcorn)

For breakfast, lunch, and dinner too
He eats (buttered popcorn)
Well, it worries me so
I don’t know what to do
When I asked him what was happenin’ in the world today,
He said more butter, more butter, more butter, more

It’s long past time for us to continue to shit out the same fables we were force fed. Let’s do ourselves a favor and forget about Nazi scientists and MK-Ultra folklore. The only remaining explanation for our inability to see the obvious, is because we are the victims of a lifetime of brainwashing. Deprogramming step one: admission.

They’ve gotten too good at the “slight of hand,” manipulating the gullible public [us] into looking away from their own crimes and nefarious predilections, while conveniently rePointing our ire and arbitrary wrath towards our own; most particularly, those who haven’t fallen for the gender confusion agenda.

On one hand, I have to respect the genius of their long-term tactical planning, but on the other, how truly crafty does one have to be to mislead the ignorant? Even a blubbering fool should see through the blatant reshaping of their thought processes, but that [cognizance] will only happen if he knows/admits he’s a blubbering fool.

And even when they openly flaunt their their most deviant crimes in front of our faces [e.g., above], we will turn away from the reality of their confessions, and accept their fiction as “art” or um, random creative individual expression.🙄

Perhaps there’s good reason why Dorothy’s face is recalled while confronting The Lost Boy of the Oz-Arks, it’s likely a neuro-linguistic imprint. Undoubtedly, there was far more to sculptures of naked boys appearing on the beaches of yet another Oz (Australia) and them being granted odd titles such as “The Lost Boy.”

By “far more,” I mean not synchronicity or coincidence. Let us not forget, that Judy Garland played a young boy seeking asstral expansion [warning: graphic image].

One thing is certain. The Priests of Holy Wood hate women. These pederastic patriarchs, rather than gloat over their phenomenal list of accomplishments, are now intent on vilifying the few remaining men in our society who don’t fear or loathe women, while turning women into creatures worthy of fearing and loathing:

And they are very good at what they do. Turning women inside-out, and getting all of us (well, most of us) to go along with whatever program they put out. Voilà:

Why even bother hunting your prey anymore when you can get the stupid nuhams to serve themselves up willingly? No doubt, we’ll be talking more about many of these topics in the shows to come.

Note: As said at then end of last show, there was likely not going to be a show on July 3rd, and there wasn’t. However, I guest-hosted for Lee Rogers on the following Tuesday and Wednesday. Also, I have of late, updated the Week of Counterdevolution post.