This was on the small world ride a "dizzyland" as we call it. That place scares the bajeebus outta me. It's creepy. All of these little worlds and lands, all to suck your kids into staying. Parents blindly spending all their money on overpriced crap that the kid's just gonna outgrow in a few weeks. Some soccer grandma from another planet with the big green glass sun visor and over-sized shades, in an outfit that says "I'm not a mother but you can practice getting me pregnant" crashed into my WHOLE LEG from the knee down to the ankle and ran over my foot with her greasy fat baby in it's mercedes double-wide (ONE BABY!?!?!) tricycle stroller, while cellbie (cellphone zombie) walking trying to get the perfect "We're at DIZZYBLAAAAANND! SELFIE!" to post into the void of her soulbook so she wasn't watching the real world, just the camera, and then she gave me a dirty look when I APOLOGIZED. I do that, you can bump into me and I'll apologize. It's because most of my life, even now, when people see me they're terrified, so they think something's wrong... with ME... because they're scared of me then somehow something must be wrong with me.... cause I'm not a bitc--anyways, bitcoin, i was gonna say bitcoin, ANYWAYS, So, i'll apologize for your shit a lot to keep you at ease kinda. Anyways, back to the joys of sweating it out for a half hour or more in the line for a ride that's two minuets, as some costume version (not even the real cartoon one) with some underpaid ego-tormented to stay in character, which means if you become too much of a fatty you're DONE kid who's gonna die of a heat stroke does the same thing day after day after day.... picture your job, but less pay, you walk all day until it's time for the shows and parades, foreigners grope you as you're on your way to take a leak, kids puke and piss on you and it's supposed to be "ok" and cute but in other places its a biological attack and possibly terrorism, and your boss says if you gain three pounds over the holiday, which you WILL BE WORKING, you're done. It's a rental car and hotel payment to get in. THAT line is even worse. You have a pass?! So does everyone else. That line is to single out people who are suckers. When you get off the ride the same time as them, be sure to tell them how you need money cause your car broke down and you'r friend the prince who can transfer millions in diamonds to your account but they just need a number to send it to said they'd be right back but you just have to get something to eat so if they could help you out with a few dollars... they have it to throw down the hole. If you're not there the day before, you ain't parking. But there's fries stands. Like, a stand that sells fries. Period. Fries. The giant turkey leg is bomb, but maybe grown from the radioactivity of one as well. Where's the rest of the bird, man? Why do you have so many legs? Y'all breeding turktopusses back there? Succulent, juicy... meat that just... mmmm.... oh yeah... turktopuss. Those are what you can afford. It;s the hat or the turktopuss and fries. Which side are you on. Team souvenir or team survive this here?
Ah, but the memories, it's about making memories. Tyy can't get enough of this place. We got on that ride like 3 times. THAT'S a LOT. You read that part about waiting in the lines, right? Do that three times to go into a racist creepy cyborg borderline anime demon child world of hypnotic stereotypes which could be considered offensive but most folks history classes, museums, and childhoods are based on these images, float on no escape tunnel vision of love ride. Dig it.. ain't even no action on that ride man!?! Not a drop or a loop. There's a few curves that you take at 00.0001 kilometres per month... such white knuckle action, you'd better hold on to your hats! But yeah man, Tyy loves it. Don't know if its the mind melting song or what. I guess its because all them little round head soul-suckin' -eyes aliens of the world beings kinda look like Tyy and some of the folks where he's from. That whole 1920's black and white era of tree bouncing, screechy voiced "things" (dog-thing, not a dog but not a dude... Duck-thing, turtle-thing...) where he's from. Hahahahaa... creeeepy man. Oh well, he had fun. It is a kids ride, so in all fairness, when you're a kid, unless you're so ahead of your time you're weird as a kid or a psychopath as a kid you'd be too blind to know what's really happening in the adult experience. Folks must really love their kids if they take them there, to go through all that. Everything is something to do tho. Like i says, Tyy really digs it. Three times, dude.
Tyy, and Charlie too, surprisingly, love that stuff. She's more into like the adult rides, shooting things, driving extremely fast... and the complete opposite of all that. That angel and vampire thing runs pretty deep. I'm like, whatever. It don't bother me, but it don't impress me. I'm more into paintball and garage kickbacks with amps or video games. Amusement parks are only mildly amusing to me. However... Mr Bearnardo.... Slikk? He gets it worse, on account of he's a bear. Dig this, and a lot of folks don't take this into consideration... Ok, so, animals have pretty good hearing, and there's a thing that's just... almost.... evil about princesses, especially fairy tale ones. Ok, so you know how in dizzy movies the princess will just break into song in the middle of her depressing abusive life? And allllll of a sudden, all of the animals come running like zombies to brains to do her bidding? Yeah... Slikk is a bear. A bear is an animal. So if they go singing, he goes running.
Bit of an other-worldly lesson here... So, princesses, not just the ones who are cartoons or from other planets, the ones here too... the real ones, they usually stem from a certain bloodline, when things were seeded and created, and certain ones were made to be the overseers. Some of them came from nephelim, when angels mixed with humans, and that wasn't the only mixing going on at the time. Keep in mind that Xis. When stuff lines up and something is open, ain't no telling what comes thru. There are all sorts of ranks and things according to bloodlines and coat of arms and colors... some are watchers, gatekeepers, there are those who write things down, some are teachers... all sorts of things going on. The problem comes in when folks start stepping outside of their position. As a certain type of spirit or being you may have limitations. This means you can only grow to a certain level. Your power and influence, the things you're able to understand, everything about your way is upgradable to a certain point. When you hit that glass ceiling, even thought you think the sky's the limit, you won't get there. Human beings, however, while human are limited to the parameters of humanity. The soul inside, however, has no limits, and so you learn boundaries through your humanity. You learn... well, you're supposed to learn spiritual practices and understandings, but the spirits are overstepping their boundaries. They have boundaries set so that balance is kept because of the nature of influence of spiritual energy and spirits in general. Human beings, the soul, no limits, and you set your own boundaries. Each time you level up, like the level after human, same soul moving to a new level, has a new set of things to learn, and you understand and set your boundaries. Folks who go beyond the boundaries, throw off the balance. That throws off the natural order of things. Lipstick. Subtle, but effective.
Anyways, now, the blood's been all watered down and everything from centuries of inbreeding and mixing, but there's a thing in there, it's the frequency of the original being and how it's passed down. They have it. Something about the void part, the openness of the divine feminine.... I dunno, He was telling me about it but it's pretty chopped and completely screwed up when it comes to animals. The animals, nature, is their protector kind of. Adam takes care of the animals. The animals and earth takes care of Eve. Eve takes care of Adam. I mean, yeah, everyone takes care of everyone, but that was one of the orders, like a default setting. The more light you are in frequency, or connection you have the more likely you'll be running off to answer the singing calls of princesses. It's disturbing. Doesn't matter what you're doing... taking a bath, giving birth, hunting in the woods, sleeping in a tree in the warmth of shade on the plains, driving in traffic, in class, working, flying a plane, playing chess... dying... being on stage... JUST BECAUSE A PRINCESS STARTED SINGING AND CALLING NEARBY ANIMALS FOR HELP, off you go!!! Cartoon animals man, they can't help it, they just...go ...to answer that spoiled brat. It's like crack, man, a friggin epidemic. That part about if you're in the process of dying? I've seen it. I mean, as disturbing and just no right as it is to see, you can't stop watching. This seagull was just stroking out its last strokes, like when they go out to sea to die sometimes... well, she was singing and it was swimming back. Eyes rolling around. Taking frequent pauses. Shaking and screaming. Disturbing. the natural animals are of a lesser frequency, like i was saying, lesser and more dense, so it effects them less. Still, things like wolves raising human babies... it's just in them. The cartoon animals have a different consciousness, so it hits them hard. They have support groups for it, but picture being in a meeting, getting help, discussing the shame of how your animal wife thinks you're cheating with a princess-- because if they think you're cute, how humans think puppies are cute... puppies with their own lives and minds, but a THING to you, so you pick them up and fuck up their schedule, and put clothes on them, but they consider you a high ranking member of the pack so they don't just snap on you like, "Leave me the fuck alone dumbass! I'm an individual, LIKE YOU, not a TOY or something to do when you get bored because you wanted me, I DIDN'T WANT YOU." Imposing will on other lives, animal or plant life, needs to be checked. Of course, what would all of the lawns look like if folks didn't impose a little self-ish will. I say self-ish because the grass is not your self, but it will look self-ish, or how your self wants it to look. Your will be done to the grass.
Not to mention how being exposed to this, and i'm talking about YOU and your kids, effects you and the rest of your world. Like if you're too busy to raise them, but they've been presented with some deity who lives happily every after, meanwhile mom who used to be the Wonder Woman God Queen Harley Quinn Xena.... and dad who used to be the Charles Xavier Hulk Batman Superman Hercules... are both pimped and broken because of their job and the money chain around their soul, and so now they're pawning you and your sponge of a mind, body, and soul to other spirits... who's going to end up running the world? If everything is better on screen, and everything is crap and scary in the real world, then you aim to be what's on screen, where the freedom and opportunity to be yourself is celebrated. If the person who offers it to you is a spoiled selfish brat, who's best friends are necromancer witches, and stalking to spirits is ok because there's a prince coming, and you don't need to get to know 'em... just that true love's kiss will make everything great forever, where you live happily ever after, hugging each other, with a huge elaborate wedding, and then end up doing ????? for the rest of your life. Where everything sings and serves you. Where there's a specific body type and look, colors, acts, and level of servitude for those who are "good" and the same for those who are "evil".... Yeah, your kid and the rest of the planet is gonna be just fine. Use people. Trash the planet. Magic will fix it, or the power of love and kisses. Work? That's for the people you hardly see and don't have names, just titles or positions according to their work, unless they're some comic relief or a bumbling genius who's old and will also do whatever you want if he can flirt with you or was a friend of the family (you're a princess, he's a worker, but your families have been friends forever... yeah, ok) and has a cute son or daughter who's also a stock character. Whatever. All one clown's opinion. I'm a cartoon like them, so, what do i know.
I'll tell you one thing i know... two phrases. "Raised" and "Coming up". If you're raised, its by someone. If you come up, you're clawing and pulling by your self. When you're raised, its above something you can look down on and see the big picture, so you can get further, faster, with a broader sense of understanding of everything. Coming up you deal with each rock and step as it comes, and you see what's in front or behind, and if you can get some sense of whats waaay up ahead maybe you can prepare, but usually you just roll with the punches. You end up being more realistic. You also see the world as it is presented in it's unfolding, in it's moments, in the raw, unpolished, every detail of one area at a time. Now, if you're coming up, you're more grounded, because you've had to crawl on your belly and fight for every scrap and inch. Being Raised you've got your head in the clouds, and so you might be a little more "out there", not so "down to earth" unless from your raised position you actually make it back down to earth. You're more idealistic. You might see the whole world differently, because you don't get a sense of the finest and sometimes most human or important details, because you've been protected and up there in good hands where "Safe Drivers save 40%" has lifted you and placed you on a frickin pedal stool. Your logic and understanding when it comes to relating has to work backwards, zooming in from the big picture to the importance and connection to and of smaller little things. Raised, sense of family, parents or higher beings loving you, guiding you. Coming up, you're on your own kid. Take no shit or prisoners, it's dog eat dog and you're not a bitch. Make a way. Raised, protection. Coming up, fight-club. Raised, teaching shows you examples. Coming up, you see examples being made and you learn through trial and error. Raised sends you to a level by way of descending from above. Coming up sends you to a level by way of ascending from below. There's a lot more, but you get the picture by now. It's book smarts versus street smarts. If you don't raise your kids, they're gonna come up however they will... or someone else will raise them and be that loving person who truly cares and understands them that you were too busy slaving away and appearing weak and uncaring to be. APPEARING is the key word there. Of course, illusion and making minds is a big thing here. It's not called tell-a-vision programming for nothing. You don't live in the projects because you're a rat in a maze like the other science and social experiments and projects... yours is different. Movie magic makes all this go away. Magic. Holly wood, like the wood harry potters antenna wand is made of which is perfect for casting characters (words, frequencies, vibes, spirit spelled out with and by intention)....... i'm not even going to get into all of that. Raise your kids. You've got time.
Anyways, yeah, some animals will be bawling it out in a hug session in a Princess Calling support group, and RIGHT IN THE MIDDLE OF THE MEETING, they all run for the door-- damn princess wanted someone to look at her nails or blow them dry with newborn baby rabbit breath and kisses, or sweep her castle outside steps. IT'S OUTSIDE, IDIOT!!! YOU LIVE IN THE MIDDLE OF THE WOODS!!! It's gonna be dirty. That's where dirt comes from. Outside. If there's not a pine cone on the steps by the end of the day, something's wrong. Meanwhile, for the animals, getting there to the castle you're all full of adrenaline, so you're like super-beast mode, but GETTING BACK HOME... . that's a lot of scent to try to follow. You have to get back down that mountain you climbed to get up there to her selfish ass, who has a castle full of helpers, but she was just sitting around on her ass all damn day living happily ever after, waiting for you to clip her toenails or put her clothes on, while she goes on and on about some dude she looked at once, or was basically raping or molesting her in her sleep and now she's so in love!?!
....NO, her being hot is NOT AN EXCUSE... she's probably a minor still anyways. That's bestiality with a minor, because of spiritual manipulation... Nothing about that is cute. But you'll think its normal by the time Dizzy is done with you. And you'll be broke, with fat ankles and a two mile walk to your car through a desert. But, hey... kids are happy, Tyy loves it, and.... yes... Turktopuss.
....that fish died in that balloon. friggin... tragic, man.
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