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Showing posts with label alien swearwords. Show all posts
Showing posts with label alien swearwords. Show all posts
Poetic lick :)
Tinkertot Lurv - Shaun Delage
I look at you in my mind’s eye and see your being.
I know you’re somewhat lost,
yet have it all together.
I know I love you.
But you’re out there.
Perhaps not even on earth.
Which is a choice I am facing.
I see you.
I see me.
I don’t see anything else.
Perhaps I am greedy.
Perhaps I need you.
Or perhaps we need each other.
Because why go through life without your mate?
I know if the choice comes I will evolve.
That is all I have ever done.
Evolved with the best intentions.
To not even hurt those that would gladly blood let me in open forum.
I see the suffering and I know he will be there.
He will amaze me.
He will make me cry with his stories.
I see so much of myself in the world.
But I belong to ME according to universal,
notwithstanding legal based society.
There is no earthbound government or being that can sway, trap, imprison, or kill me.
If it does happen.
I may fade away.
Or I may become a part of every living being on earth.
So it is in their best interests to sustain my being.
Because they are scared.
And it will happen.
But I am going to be here for a very long time.
- Shaun Delage
DVC - Shaun Delage
Perfection in forehead and brow.
Piercing eyes.
Nose with a small bead on end.
Softened lips reddish/pink.
Bright white teeth peering out,
ever so coy.
Heightened yet masculine cheekbones.
Bit of hair above the lips.
Boyish yet manly face.
Smaller ears.
Darkened hair.
Blue, yet changes colour weekly.
Fake piercings, candy bracelets.
Broad shoulders.
Hazed-tanned skin.
Huge arms, long too.
Small but defined Pecs.
Perfect guyish nipples.
Contour of chest.
Abs cast in marble-like oceanic, could slide or glide off into celestial.
Smaller belly button.
Extremely toned waist.
Thin yet bulky.
Instituting a body that is built to please.
Hair above a manly rod-cut, yet perfect.
Long and thin.
Perfectly ordained to give a lasting pleasure.
Root chakra skin so tempting.
Back cheeks so round, muscles–inviting and tempting-bits of hair.
Long legs with bigger thighs.
To fuel a long run in the woods.
Smaller feet-definitely do not reflect the manly equipment.
Toenails perfect.
Lip curled up, top lip bigger than bottom.
Piercing eyes. Softened tone-with deadly eyes.
I run my hand across his forehead and know how close I came to death.
- Shaun Delage
Body stalk - Shaun Delage
Character composition of a brotherly bodybuilder.
One arm as big as both of mine.
This beauty must need loads and loads of protein.
I imagine his hairy yet waxed body in certain places.
Lust.
But pure intrigue.
Singled out as a higher self.
I would ride him.
Show him who is boss.
I would at once, put on his huge giant clothes.
Pretend to be his higher self and walk with pride.
Casually tripping over my own massive feet.
I could afford anything to buy him.
I could say I love him, and he knows it I could wear his outfits and get sweaty and hard.
I would run in his boxer briefs.
To feel where he is most comfortable.
Slide on his socks .
Lick them before they grace my feet.
Taste the mans core.
A place so worked,
yet none would admire.
I would explore pieces of my fringe alter ego.
Definitely dress him up like a ken doll.
Hold his hand until dripping or leaking sweat.
Knowing nobody would dare say a word about us, to a man his size.
A sensitivity in his very seductive glance.
Tender, loving touch, traces pyramids in my wrist.
A knowledge of hey bud, I love you.
Thank you. I know.
- Shaun Delage
STEALTH poweR - Shaun Delage
Secretive powerful entities entrap my energy.
The master trickster.
Being that is sold.
That is traded
one self.
That is odd yet very complex.
Figurative natural sound.
A poetic prose.
A state of being...
colour wheel, rainbow love.
Life entwined,
places unheard of.
A state of wonder
-but placement into an alter of corrupted thought
-a stealth by nature.
A virtual western suicide bomber
-not fashioned in weaponry
-or chemicals but
energy.
A process of thought
deceived at every turn.
A great mind loving the inherited.
Knowledge.
The wisdom that cannot be bought or traded or sold.
Or even stolen.
You must be invited to express yourself
and your beautiful singular mind.
Thoughts of everything as digital repatriation.
Would single one out for targeted sense.
A knowing unheard of.
First of its kind artistically speaking.
An incarnate of many that cannot articulate nor comprehend.
The magnanimity of the situation at play.
- Shaun Delage
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I look at you in my mind’s eye and see your being.
I know you’re somewhat lost,
yet have it all together.
I know I love you.
But you’re out there.
Perhaps not even on earth.
Which is a choice I am facing.
I see you.
I see me.
I don’t see anything else.
Perhaps I am greedy.
Perhaps I need you.
Or perhaps we need each other.
Because why go through life without your mate?
I know if the choice comes I will evolve.
That is all I have ever done.
Evolved with the best intentions.
To not even hurt those that would gladly blood let me in open forum.
I see the suffering and I know he will be there.
He will amaze me.
He will make me cry with his stories.
I see so much of myself in the world.
But I belong to ME according to universal,
notwithstanding legal based society.
There is no earthbound government or being that can sway, trap, imprison, or kill me.
If it does happen.
I may fade away.
Or I may become a part of every living being on earth.
So it is in their best interests to sustain my being.
Because they are scared.
And it will happen.
But I am going to be here for a very long time.
- Shaun Delage
DVC - Shaun Delage
Perfection in forehead and brow.
Piercing eyes.
Nose with a small bead on end.
Softened lips reddish/pink.
Bright white teeth peering out,
ever so coy.
Heightened yet masculine cheekbones.
Bit of hair above the lips.
Boyish yet manly face.
Smaller ears.
Darkened hair.
Blue, yet changes colour weekly.
Fake piercings, candy bracelets.
Broad shoulders.
Hazed-tanned skin.
Huge arms, long too.
Small but defined Pecs.
Perfect guyish nipples.
Contour of chest.
Abs cast in marble-like oceanic, could slide or glide off into celestial.
Smaller belly button.
Extremely toned waist.
Thin yet bulky.
Instituting a body that is built to please.
Hair above a manly rod-cut, yet perfect.
Long and thin.
Perfectly ordained to give a lasting pleasure.
Root chakra skin so tempting.
Back cheeks so round, muscles–inviting and tempting-bits of hair.
Long legs with bigger thighs.
To fuel a long run in the woods.
Smaller feet-definitely do not reflect the manly equipment.
Toenails perfect.
Lip curled up, top lip bigger than bottom.
Piercing eyes. Softened tone-with deadly eyes.
I run my hand across his forehead and know how close I came to death.
- Shaun Delage
Body stalk - Shaun Delage
Character composition of a brotherly bodybuilder.
One arm as big as both of mine.
This beauty must need loads and loads of protein.
I imagine his hairy yet waxed body in certain places.
Lust.
But pure intrigue.
Singled out as a higher self.
I would ride him.
Show him who is boss.
I would at once, put on his huge giant clothes.
Pretend to be his higher self and walk with pride.
Casually tripping over my own massive feet.
I could afford anything to buy him.
I could say I love him, and he knows it I could wear his outfits and get sweaty and hard.
I would run in his boxer briefs.
To feel where he is most comfortable.
Slide on his socks .
Lick them before they grace my feet.
Taste the mans core.
A place so worked,
yet none would admire.
I would explore pieces of my fringe alter ego.
Definitely dress him up like a ken doll.
Hold his hand until dripping or leaking sweat.
Knowing nobody would dare say a word about us, to a man his size.
A sensitivity in his very seductive glance.
Tender, loving touch, traces pyramids in my wrist.
A knowledge of hey bud, I love you.
Thank you. I know.
- Shaun Delage
STEALTH poweR - Shaun Delage
Secretive powerful entities entrap my energy.
The master trickster.
Being that is sold.
That is traded
one self.
That is odd yet very complex.
Figurative natural sound.
A poetic prose.
A state of being...
colour wheel, rainbow love.
Life entwined,
places unheard of.
A state of wonder
-but placement into an alter of corrupted thought
-a stealth by nature.
A virtual western suicide bomber
-not fashioned in weaponry
-or chemicals but
energy.
A process of thought
deceived at every turn.
A great mind loving the inherited.
Knowledge.
The wisdom that cannot be bought or traded or sold.
Or even stolen.
You must be invited to express yourself
and your beautiful singular mind.
Thoughts of everything as digital repatriation.
Would single one out for targeted sense.
A knowing unheard of.
First of its kind artistically speaking.
An incarnate of many that cannot articulate nor comprehend.
The magnanimity of the situation at play.
- Shaun Delage
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The Matrix. This vast system of control and suffering is literally everywhere, isn’t it? Even hidden in plain sight, as they say. It’s on the tip of our collective tongue and the forefront of our mind. We live, breathe and experience it 24/7. It’s so pervasive that it seems utterly inescapable and destined to destroy us… or will it?
Let’s play the game and see…
It is our consciousness, our sentience, that gives birth to the backdrop of what we mistakenly perceive as existing outside of us; the dreamland where the Game of Good vs Evil is played. Designed by our Creator in order for IT, through the creation of us, to more fully understand itself while continuing on the never ending journey of experiencing, learning and evolving.
The rules and laws of physics regarding this holographic, outside dreamworld, as we currently understand them, were meant to be broken. And to do that, we must address what insulates and covers the dreamworld in order to see the players and the playing field clearly. That insulation and cover is The Matrix.
…So, just what is it, exactly?
The Matrix is the scripted delusion we think is reality. It utilizes the temporary construct of the ego to entice us with all things related to the five senses and forces us live in servitude and fear, seemingly cut off and separate from one another and our Creator. It scares, seduces and feeds the ego and in turn the ego will do anything to perpetuate it’s existence. It (the ego) identifies itself with the cravings and attachments to all things physical and creates Karma. Karma is the tool used by the ego to keep us locked into the game and coming back for more, endlessly repeating the cycle of birth and death.
Yet, we all know this and agree to forget who and what we are in order for this experience to seem REAL. There is no other way.
So who put the overlay, The Matrix, on top of this beautiful dreamland? Other players in the game. This is a multi-dimensional game played by many entities, not just humans. We, like every other sentient creature are energy beings and get to incarnate into different physical vehicles to experience and play in The Matrix.
But something is happening. We are Waking Up to the game and comprehending our reality for what it really is; a temporary theater of experience where we utilize our free will in order to experience, learn and evolve and change the Game within The Matrix. And it really is just a game. A great one at that but just a game nonetheless. Complete with the good guys and bad, obstacles to overcome, knowledge to be gained and experiences to be had. Ultimately, we become masters of this dreamworld and move on to the next theater of experience.
Science has proven that energy exists in both a particle and wave form, simultaneously. The particle form is the non-permanent or physical manifestation, the temporary illusion. The wave form is the eternal, pure potential and non-illusion. And energy, whether particle or wave, can never be lost or gained. It can only change form.
And why is this important? Because knowledge is the key that unlocks all doors including the ones that lead to the defeat and exit of the Matrix.
The Keys:
Know that we are the wave experiencing the particle aspect as a human as part of the temporary physical illusion; what we really are is immortal and limitLESS.
Know that the rules of The Matrix were meant to be broken and manipulated by freeing your mind and heart from beliefs, attachments and constraints. When accomplished, the construct of the Matrix reveals itself instantly for what it is; a control system facilitated through false belief systems.
Know that fear and loss is a trick, a temporary illusion fed by the ego.
Permanent death and loss is a cosmic joke. An absolute impossibility.
Live YOUR life in joy and compassion. If we all do this, the world will reflect joy and compassion back to us. There is no other possibility.
Appreciate every moment for what it really is..a celebration of existence itself. A moment of pure CREATION for us to create our own world.
When we go inside ourselves and touch the Absolute Truth that All Is One and live our lives that way, we beat and exit The Matrix…for good.
Now, let’s play.
Namaste,
RJ Spina
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ScReamiNG ClaM
Well we just passed the second of the four blood moons, and
if you are putting two and two together we are entering a very precarious time
where nothing is certain, meanwhile we all just keep tinkering on, knowing
there is much, much wrong with the world.
The Olympics of 2012 featured a massive visual display
enacting ghouls and children on hospital beds, while the queen looked on, and
the Nelson Mandela funeral was a pseudo psy ops where there was subliminal
suggestion of what was to happen in Africa.
Now we are not only fighting terrorism we are fighting
ebola, which for the most part they assure us, it isn’t airborne. Only now are
we beginning to see the revolution and the truth come out about 9-11 and so many years after, so we can begin to surmise that we won’t really come to
any truth about what is happening currently for a decade or so, that is how
efficient the satanic forces are, but there is divinity working in the present
as well. This chaos has been happening infinitely - and what is happening on earth right now is but a small ripple effect of what is happening universally.
I am not going to sit here and type that you should prepare for the end of the world type paranoia but I am going to state that you must work on yourself in the time being and tend to ignore the stuff the mainstream media and structure puts out because everything imaginable is meant to be a pseudo distraction for the world to be mesmerized with. The truth is, each and every one of us is fighting things like ignorance and laziness, and other more complex issues such as addiction, poverty and sickness.
I am not going to sit here and type that you should prepare for the end of the world type paranoia but I am going to state that you must work on yourself in the time being and tend to ignore the stuff the mainstream media and structure puts out because everything imaginable is meant to be a pseudo distraction for the world to be mesmerized with. The truth is, each and every one of us is fighting things like ignorance and laziness, and other more complex issues such as addiction, poverty and sickness.
There are a few on your side that will fight for your soul,
but essentially if it comes down to it, say when your very sick…the only one
that can save you, is you. Nobody can wave their hand and make you better.
So amidst all the madness, we have copious amounts of time
to work on our own mind, our own path and our own future. I can’t tell you the
exact potion for achieving what you need, because it would be VERY complex and
something only you can manifest. Me personally, I want to achieve financial
liberation and full liberation would be nice, but my aries side wants money! So
I work in my meditations to say power words and visualize exactly what I seek,
and I listen to hours upon hours a week of affirmations that I have found, I
also use auto suggestion techniques like putting a small paper with my goals
where I will see it the most and I don’t read it half the time because the
other half is subconscious. I also buy
crazy things like different types of crystals to attract what I need, and
four/five leaf clovers, spell vials. But most of all I have to be sure I am
ready by making simple choices that show the universe I can handle wealth, by
not gambling all my money away, or by paying my credit card down and paying my
overdraft down, instead of frittering that much needed debt reduction money
away. Also things like not spending $60 every three days on pot-420 will do
wonders, and making very wise choices with my money while finding time to bring
fortunate merit into my life by giving a few dollars to charities whenever I
can afford it, I swear I usually give when I can feel the cats that are hungry
for chow at the cat charity or the scruffy dude that needs to eat turkey at the
salvation army.
The best thing despite all of this effort that you can do is
to bring merit into your life, by saving every single insect you see from being
stepped on or killed or squashed…. no matter how disgustingly scary it looks as
well. That small being would want to live as much as you or I.
When the world comes knocking with your millions of dollars
in the raffle or your millions in a book deal it is wise to remain humble and
give as much as you can in as many ways that you can think of to people that
need it. If you squander wealth to yourself and hoard your millions or billions
that will not create merit and you may find your soul on a very lonely path for
the next millennia, because now is the time to create your future life.
Have you thought about what power it is that gave you this
body, in this country, in this house or apartment, and what your future will
look like beyond this earth? Have you thought about how many people have been
affected by your presence? Have you thought about what you are going to do when
you are very old? Have you thought about how exactly you are here breathing
this very moment to read these words? Have you thought about how much illusion
and chaos magic is in the world? Have you thought about the elements that
control our very waking existence?
The answers may come to the willing, it is time to reflect
and ask questions.
PLUR
-Shaun A. Delage
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It is the cult of self that is killing the United States.
This cult has within it the classic traits of psychopaths: superficial charm, grandiosity and self-importance; a need for constant stimulation; a penchant for lying, deception and manipulation; and the incapacity for remorse or guilt.
This is also the ethic promoted by corporations. It is the ethic of unfettered capitalism. It is the misguided belief that personal style and personal advancement, mistaken for individualism, are the same as democratic equality. It is the nationwide celebration of image over substance, of illusion over truth. And it is why investment bankers blink in confusion when questioned about the morality of the billions in profits they made by selling worthless toxic assets to investors.
We have a right, in the cult of the self, to get whatever we desire. We can do anything, even belittle and destroy those around us, including our friends, to make money, to be happy and to become famous. Once fame and wealth are achieved, they become their own justification, their own morality. How one gets there is irrelevant.
-Chris Hedges
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getbent
☮❤【ツ♬★☢ ♬★☢•✰ It seems to be a trend that all people in a position of trust are bent. Doctors, police, politicians, teachers, religion, and everything else. Can't trust anybody. ●♫♪
Red Ant
I have been thinking and pondering quite a bit lately on the
bodyparts killer and I cant really help it the media is everywhere on the
subject and you cant really escape the madness when it is in your face
I have been pondering what exactly would trigger somebody to
murder another being but our culture promotes this behavior with the amount of
EXTREMELY DISGUSTING movies and games out there
With full mutilations, murders and other disgusting
apparently fictional scenes play out
I strongly believe that much of what we see can be construed
as real and I believe strongly that some of the gore we see has some depths of
reality in it however it may be displayed in film
When one is triggered by these scenes their mind wanders and
they get obsessed with such phenom
Which is why I advocate to get rid of as much of this
influence as possible in ones life
An enlightened being would not watch such horrors why should
you ?
I also think quite a bit of it has to do with the distaste
for society and its inklings and everything about living in a capitalist
society would make one want to give up and murder and get a life sentence
In this country you can get 15 years in jail for robbing a
store and 10 months for murder
It also has some depth to do with the monarch sciences and
promoting trauma and having people bred for the purpose of committing such
atrocities in real life
When people are so hatefully abused and forgotten by a
system that only cares about its own material progression there is no saving
them because they are literally a trauma abuse asset and everything they can
and do can be attributed to trauma
Enlightened beings only surround themselves with beauty and
love and happiness
When you begin to mix in forays of neglect hatred and
sadness there is no saving the route you go under
But as well humanity as it is is quite disgusting of an
existence so hard to stop the mind from thinking how almost disgusting it is to
be a human being with sickness and bodily functions
The pressures of society also take hold to be purely
materialist and forward oneself in that regard seems to be our only goal and
this is not the goal of more spiritual ancient cultures
I also beg to differ that murder etc are man made sins and
the ancient cultures of native culture and tribal culture actually promote
things like murder decapitation and cannibalism
It is only the status elites that have grown used to making
us pay for our crimes
I strongly feel though that anybody with enlightened
qualities would never attain to hurt another living being, would never take
part in that sort of horror and would never want to broadcast things like pain,
hatred or sadness on another
Me much of my sadness comes from a life of crime and a life
of sex work and I was not left with many other options in my life within this
cold dark matrix we are living in
I relate to sex workers claims that people can be violent
etc and am thankful that that is not my life anymore and am set free from that
existence with a life of happiness and love now and have learnt my lessons and
have attained to never hurt another being or inflict pain on another so hard
for me to delve into the mind of a killer but I cant help but relate in some
ways
What a painful existence with many pressures we live under
I was saddened to see my other conspiracy site
illuminatimatrix has not been updated in quite some months and I am happy to
say the church of techno will continue to offer enlightened discourse well into
the future so be loyal and be happy because it is the work of the divine that I
may type this for your enjoyment
PLUR
-
Shaun A. Delage
migledio theory
my life with you and shawnigan lake seems like a dream
when I look at your face all I want to do is beam
my life before makes me want to scream
when I think of you it is all pure steam
I imagine us getting married by a brook or stream
I also wonder about the world and its theme
when I wonder about us I tend to think in the extreme
little do I know all we can talk about is face cream
I think of our life downstream maybe if your name was
joaquim or karim
when I live our life it is simply supreme
like a laser beam
heavy on the shaving cream
and no extra sour cream
maybe next date is peach ice cream
or watching the tidal stream
who knows maybe we will go for
vanilla ice cream
- Shaun A. Delage
when I look at your face all I want to do is beam
my life before makes me want to scream
when I think of you it is all pure steam
I imagine us getting married by a brook or stream
I also wonder about the world and its theme
when I wonder about us I tend to think in the extreme
little do I know all we can talk about is face cream
I think of our life downstream maybe if your name was
joaquim or karim
when I live our life it is simply supreme
like a laser beam
heavy on the shaving cream
and no extra sour cream
maybe next date is peach ice cream
or watching the tidal stream
who knows maybe we will go for
vanilla ice cream
- Shaun A. Delage
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