This project has been about me being my ridiculous self and just seeing what happens. I went into this school to help the students there make tie dye T-shirts.
I forgot my GoPro running on the rainbow Tanstermobile.
I liked the reaction of these two and it’s interesting that they were wearing yellow vests.
This song was an homage to this moment.
This is what the car looked like at that time (2014).
Lavalette’s goes back into a golden time and explains how Napoleon arranged his marriage with Émilie de Beauharnais.
Learn more here.
The article is here.
Even shilly snopes can hardly deny the witchcraft angle here.
Here’s the video:
Here is Tom Brady indoctrinating his offspring that becoming intimate with him is the path to getting things.
As someone who was born female, I wondered all these years why the media was pushing that “beautiful women” were something that looked nothing like me - an actual woman. I’m relatively short. I have big hips (compared to a man) and if I don’t dangerously starve myself I’m covered in a layer of what I call blubber. I actually believed I was hideously malformed because of this programming.
Behold what they call a Supermodel!
That jaw
What does that sign really mean?
Interesting trachea situation
Male and female skulls are a bit different. The skull’s shape is difficult to completely obscure even if one gets surgery and takes hormones.
Brazil is known as a hotbed of witchcraft which they call Macumba. Brazil is also known for being really big into plastic surgery. A lot of Nazis ended up in the south of Brazil - the provenance of our Supermodel.
Who knows what they’ve been doing down there. I suspect most of them are nice people.
My point here is to tell you a story based on factual clues that I sourced from the web. I encourage all to draw their own conclusions. I’d like to see people thinking for themselves instead of following the media blindly to their detriment.
Whatever may be the case with this Supermodel, my only wish here is for the truth to be known.
Today Mastigia is worried about this whole thing a lot more than two days ago. Read the discussion here.
Can’t be too obvious with the subversion or the targets start to see through it I suppose.
The following is from a guide about how to identify subversion agents:
Technique #6 - 'GAINING FULL CONTROL'
It is important to also be harvesting and continually maneuvering for a forum moderator position. Once this position is obtained, the forum can then be effectively and quietly controlled by deleting unfavourable postings - and one can eventually steer the forum into complete failure and lack of interest by the general public. This is the 'ultimate victory' as the forum is no longer participated with by the general public and no longer useful in maintaining their freedoms. Depending on the level of control you can obtain, you can deliberately steer a forum into defeat by censoring postings, deleting memberships, flooding, and or accidentally taking the forum offline. By this method the forum can be quickly killed. However it is not always in the interest to kill a forum as it can be converted into a 'honey pot' gathering center to collect and misdirect newcomers and from this point be completely used for your control for your agenda purposes.
Read about more tricks used to derail truth here.
The writing is here.
Gemeinschaftprojekt was the original name of this project. It started with me giving everything I could away along with my art which I posted on poles.
I was quickly informed that gemeinschaftprojekt did not mean what I thought it meant in German. I thought it meant community - project.
Apparently a gemeinschaft is a community like a town is a community. Therefore gemeinschaftproject means a town named project.
Thats when I decided that gemeinschaftprojekt is a word that forms part of the very real language that I call Germlisch.
I went to Germany for a month where pretty much no one could speak English (in rural Bavaria) to force myself to learn German. Many Germans laughed at me for doing this, saying that they don’t speak German in Bavaria. When I told them I was also going to Dresden, I was also informed that they don’t speak German there either.
Regardless, I was at the point where I could almost communicate with very young children. It was at this time that Germlisch was a very real
part of my life.
