Seditious Traitors Never Learn…

…or is it that they know they’ve crossed the event horizon, there’s no turning back, and doubling-down is the only path left to them?

While my plan of late was to renounce my citizenship, I got a visit from an alphabet soup agency attempting to intimidate me for making my own version of the following statement:

“What country can preserve its liberties if their rulers are not warned from time to time that their people preserve the spirit of resistance. Let them take arms.” – James Madison

They apparently didn’t do their homework or they would have known I cannot be intimidated, only provoked…

My desire to throw down has been seriously amplified. But, as anyone who knows me would know, I’m not some small-minded loser that goes on a selfish rampage. I work in much larger scale…

Proverbs 28:1 “The wicked flee when no man pursueth, but the righteous are bold as a lion.”

“Be the change you want to see in the world” – Ghandi

“The grass which grows tallest, gets cut.” – Ancient Asian Proverb

“Though it be frail, does the Arrow fear it’s target?” – Me

“All that is necessary for the triumph of evil, is that good men do nothing.” – Edmund Burke

“Knowing this to be true, when good men still do nothing, they cease to be good men.” – Me

Which leads me right back to: “What country can preserve its liberties if their rulers are not warned from time to time that their people preserve the spirit of resistance. Let them take arms.” – James Madison

These alphabet soup fellas asked a bunch of questions to which they should have, and may have, already known the answers. Some of it was quite telling as to who and when they had already been talking. It’s funny that they would try to catch The Man with the Teflon Brain in a lie…

Even if I were so inclined, I can’t lie. There’s no way I’d ever keep track of it. I’m the most honest and open person you’ll ever meet. Most importantly, I like being a decent, honest person. But, even were I inclined to lie, I can’t! You’d catch me immediately because I can’t remember shit!

So give them the body language they want to see, look right at the distraction guy, use language like he and I are pals and “the government” isn’t him…

A few times per year, I have to look at my own ID when someone asks me my name; because I genuinely forgot my own damn name! The upswing is I can re-watch Game of Thrones because I don’t remember any of it…

…they also made the mistake of mentioning Cody Wilson. I have this nasty habit of doing absolutely no market research (which is really just a side-effect of being a hermit that has no human contact unless I really, really have to), ever… So, I had no idea that Cody had created a mini horizontal milling machine! Are you shitting me?! HA!

So, to those alphabet soup intimidators… You should have kept your mouth shut and left me alone. Your plan to drive me out of the country was literally a micron away from succeeding! You were “this close” to running me off, never to be a thorn in your side hindering your plot to overthrow The Republic ever again!

In what small way I am such a thing… I don’t have the delusions of grandeur you snowflakes like to pin on me in an effort to imply that I fit certain profiles that I don’t actually fit…

There’s a project I’ve had in my mind since I was a kid. I mothballed it due to myopia with the retardation of the American Public, and generally being overwhelmed with despair for the death of the nation I loved… Well, you’ve inspired me, boys. This project is coming out of mothballs (two projects, actually); you done fucked up!

In the end, their massive sadistic ego problems always get the best of them… They just can’t let it go… They can’t even take “yes” for an answer… They have to keep poking and pushing and provoking… They just can’t help themselves… I was on my way out the door, permanently! They just couldn’t resist that last swing! They had me convinced that there was nothing I could do that would ever make a difference. Game Over for The Republic. Now… I don’t care. Maybe it is Game Over. Maybe what I do won’t make a difference. I just want to hit back as hard as I can. Because; why not?

“The most predictable trait of the neuro-typical (besides narcissism) is their inability to realize that I am not one of them.” – Me

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Revelation 19:11

Revelation 19:11 “And I saw heaven opened, and behold a white horse; and he that sat upon him was called Faithful and True, and in righteousness he doth judge and make war.”

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