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only comment part. available on https://old.bitchute.com/video/Ad2Wc4AM2J0o/ and some more vids from that day.

so. its all bots on bitchute. and has been all my life. the only one which seemed different was bella. she was just a high tech android though. and my only best friend was called christian. so when i lost him i was never supposed to diverge from christianity. this psyop never worked on me though. i just realized the extreme stupidty of it eventually. so its sloppy copy+paste annunaki mind control. and i also noticed that when i get on a new site / with a new account, i meet 1 new person, who seems amazing, cares for me, and for starhawthorne here, she even wanted to move to me. when i got her email it got strange though. she said "i will remove the nanochip from you". cant remember the exact wording, but it alluded to drinking my blood. and she called one of her sons "mason" which was more of a telltale sign. anyway, she liked drinking the blood of especially teenage lesbian women. there was also another psyop with her. she removed her posts constantly, to cover her tracks. "be careful what you say online". she doesnt seem to know that in sweden for example theres a program called URKUND which searches through everything ever transmitted online, surely also anything thats ever been on a computer. the spying on computers nowadays is unhinged. i remember finding a usrobotics.log back in nullties, which had exact transcript of everything id written that day. except, i got an ADSL connection in 1997, so its been going on for a long time. and nothing seemed to happen then, so i didnt care. except one day lifelessexuberance whined about all the chavs in england. i checked the definition on urbandictionary and laughed my ass off. i saved the most interesting ones in chav.txt, but the next day when i woke up, the txt was gone. i did meet a chav eventually, 2018 maybe. and as usual, i got her amazed, she pretended like nothing. the second time she was completely changed. didnt acknowledge my existance, and whined about her "spasming" arm and leg. i was gonna say its because she sits down in awkward position on uncomfortable chairs. didnt though. soon enough it got worse, i got chav OCD, and before i left she yelled "FIST HIM". so obviously if that hadnt happened back in the days shed been alright and wed live happily forever. but as my life has unfolded, this hasnt happened and will never happen.

anyway, enough writing, my throat started hurting when i said too much truth. will mirror on svenskadikter. and . right. automagically tired. its 20:15 and has been dark for 45 mins. gnight. right. so when i got on a laptop again, the OCD was rampant like before. i was not allowed to say any truther things at all and not even mention anyone. so the politically correct mind control is omnipresent. im sure tomorrow or as soon as i get anxiety i will go into a delete frenzy. this has been planned. so i wont be able to create anything more ever again. like a guy said "i came too close to the truth". so got anxiety a few secs after i started up foobar2000. endof5k.