I've decided after good example to write some diary pages with toughts and events.
Oh, in case anybody fails to understand, I'd like to remind them that these pages are copyrighted, and that everything found here may not be redistributed in any other way then over this direct link without my prior consent. That includes family, christianity, and other cheats. The simple reason is that it may well be that some people have been ill informed because they've spread illegal 'copies' of my materials even with modifications. Apart from my moral judgement, that is illegal, and will be treated as such by me. Make as many references to these pages as you like, make hardcopies, but only of the whole page, including the html-references, and without changing a iota or tittel...
And if not? I won't hesitate to use legal means to correct wrong that may be done otherwise. And I am serious. I usually am. I'm not sure I could get 'attempt to grave emotional assault' out of it, but infrigement on copyright rules is serious enough. And Jesus called upon us to respect the authorities of state, so christians would of course never do such a thing. Lying, imagine that.
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Today I did some (cheap) cam experiments, not that there is therefore
a new 'webcam page, and
maybe I'll paste some images here as well, for fun and information.
I do get attention looking at policemen doing crossroad traffic direction
tests, I'm sure I'm quite known, and would probably better be.
Thinking conspiracy again, mr. loony? Well, yes, and I only refer to the moon at times to point at its remarkably capable mass, drawing tons of ocean water to and fro over the globe. That AND homing pigeons is decent, relevant, safe and solid science subject, and at least to some extent relevant.
And conspiracy, hah, that's a good one. The great whore teams up her victims and helpers, the salesman are even called jewish names excpet seldom zacharee, the whole world at times looks like a major bunch of mothermessing victims, on a good day, and one wonders about conspiracies. The french did, and do, I', sure, and chopped the head of their rich and leading so called upper class, and seem not to be sorry. The germans are sort of getting their own special probably once in lifetime conspiracy, and americans long ago got over the english one. Anyhow, years ago I was informed through regular dutch news channels that in holland, there exists no underworld. Imagine that. Sleep tight, nothing seriously underworldly exists in your nation. Classically the dutch were informed to sleep tight because nothing realy special was going on according to the minister-president at the time the nazi's would march over the borders.
I just noticed that the webcam update might undergo delay, it seems
that though the updates appear quick on th ftp side, the page lags behind
minutes. I'll at leat put on some images here, for who might like them,
or shiver at the truth of me not making things around me (which are not
my own) into a pigstall, or me simply being active onthe web again, going
to write about what I am going to write clearly and in detail when I think
needed about. Because the circles I've been writing about on some of my
early pages have certainly not ceased to exist, and other types of abuse
than I've described there exist, and I intend to be quite clear about the
things I know about that for certain, because I experienced them, and seem
to have been destined to end up with nothing again, and in this whole country
it has only been lucky to have found a way to not have perished more than
any man should, let alone one of my qualities.
Here are some pictures:
The last image, which is not after much makeup, obviously, I processed, and I wasn't satisfied when I was processing it with the free 'gimp' package when I saved it as a smaller jpg then about 800k, which is preferably downloaded on non-modem lines, just like the webcam thing is a bit cumbersome on a phoneline, bigger images with good lighting, and some audio feed would be nice but thats hard.
What about that conspiracy stuff?
But the amnount of messing about, clearly and without ever a good chance
to stay hidden going behind my back, the amount of predetermined, long
term on purposes, rather staggering character killing and modifying, downright
emotional blackmail by people supposedly friends, and the implicit praise
and untouchanle position of a system which in social sense is pretty much
like the horrible babylon I've described in earlier pages, are all so much
over any line of reasonableness that I see it in line with the small countries'
poststamp size social scene, where the north holland type of satanist thinking
has been given an in my opinion amazingly stupid grip, where gouvernment
leaders are killed because they try to mess about with structures and people
from my past a bit too much to the liking of a bit more soberthinking fellow
human being, hardly a soul can be talked to normally, in the sense of actually
talking, because they back away in rejection, evasion, and obvious fear
of having to refer to the common cicruits which I´m sure have gossip
halfway spread times of no more than half a day, in my electricial engineering
student experience.
For those with an interest in these pages not willing to make themselves known, the good ones: consider that I want at least to make a few things happen, and that the obvious and effective way to cross that by many secret and less secret circuits is to cut communication and explicit, trustworthy lines with one of their main, successfull enough, and hardcore science and other things capable opponents, and blackmail all to keep it so. Biblically maybe even drag in the number thing, so that I wouldn't buy or sell anything worth having or giving, material or not. And to the enemy ones: I dare you to fight me in public, not through your as it seems standard hidden little tricks, but dare to call yourself what you are, and defeat the content of what I have to say by something better, or you'll never win anything because you stay the suckers who cannot even show what they are. Even the big nazi system lost that game. And I want all who want to and for instance children who can learn better to rule, have authority enough, and get you out of the way of every possibly free or good enough life, which I find generally better, and there ain't no demon or lie better than that prinicple, if allowed by the highest instance, the building master, the one with the big foot making whoopy noise in monty pyton, and the highest God whose servants are completely in authority over every demonic authority seemingly so powerfull, whichever description happens to appeal to you.