Post by brownbonnet on Aug 20, 2004 17:13:09 GMT -5
Salutations all.
Allow me to introduce myself. I am Brownbonnet, aka brownbonnet9 straight outta Kaaaaaaain-Tucky! Oh yes. Actually, I am a Floridian migrant to Kentucky, but I claim Kentucky, well, because Kentucky is awesome and the totally best.
Anyway, as a couple of you MAY be aware, i used to post on unnm.com til they showed me the door. I asked a few quest-oids and the negroids went orkoid so I had to get silly and get booted out. It really was humorous; the way nuwaubs go nutso so quickly yet claim to have mastered the "schools". Somewhere there should have been a school that was dedicated to controlling your inner demon furies. We all have a few of them. That is the crux (hot word!) of the next thread. The furies. In this letter I attempt to paint a real life portrait of I-self, and those of you with a powerful sense of humor will undoubtedly lay out over this post, BUT I DON'T CARE CAUSE I'M TOO DEEP FOR YOU(sorry; that was one of those dangdarn furies trying to get in here)
You know, I took a Nu-Waubian Knowledge Pill last week so that I could get in spiritual tune with them. It kind of feels like a little sprig of JoyLuck Marijuana. So joyful. I wanted to connect with them. I should have known better than to approach a cultus negrosis using the tools of reason, and to hand them a true name, but a false number. I bet the mod's pod there went frooligious when the dumbmonkeys tried to contact! That was my fault. It shouldn't have taken so long to figure out that the entire site is an actual cult outcropping. I assumed incorrectly that there may have been one or two on that "set" who might be a bit more intellectually cultivated. You know, like me. Using lots of big words and stuff. Well as you saw, they went erkoid on me, oh yes. And on some others. I guess when you live on a "compound" and walk in ratwater mazes and "immerse" yourself in the "holy waters" on "Tama-Re" (lol) and you eat garbanzo beans and roasted Twinkies every day for your one allotted ration, one could understand why the Nuwaubians that---- TSAAAAWWWK!!!!---USED to live on "TamaRe" lol would go coocoo for CocoPuffs. They were deprived of sugar. Well, anyway.......
I delve deep. I am deep. I am so so so deep and I am veddy heppy to be here viss you all so that I can prove that I am so so so deep. I'm so deep that the abyss asked for my change of address.....
How deep are you? Let us set the tone now so that we can know who is the deep-deep-diggitah-deepest and hence we will know who NOT to respond to because they are a MASTER to the NINTH power or a HAT HOR (us?) and we are only knee-high to them. Maybe they can teach us how to think ALL over again. I lost my road there, oops. Uh, anyway this is my sad story. I am reformed from the demon in the person of Jim Beam Straight Bourbon! I am declared LOOSED!
-True Light Testimonial
*The above overlong post is a testimonial to the mental strength to be gained by the complete and proper application of the Nuwaubian system of reason and mind control. Try it for a couple of days, and if you are not 100% satisfied, return your purchase by mental email or telepathy or breaking up your purchase into millions of atoms and blast them thru the ethers to us and you will be refunded.
********DISCLAIMER********
We Are Not Responsible For Any Nervous Breakdowns That You May Experience. This Would Be Due To Your Being A Devil And Unable To Unspellbind Yourself. You May Not Be Able To Overcomprehendstand Our Message. We Are Beings Of Light, And We Are Alone. No Partners Have We, So You Must Overstand That You Are Not Worthy To Get In With Us. We Are The Chosen, And You Will Never Ascend As High. So, You Are Probably Wasting Your Money and Energies.
Please feel free to meet us on the mental juxtapoid pod plane this Shadow Horu (hour, for you mortals) and watch us as we revive the skeletons of Ancient Eggggipt and Our Supreme God of the Bountiful Universe blows the breath of life into them......
These and many other miracles performed on Tama-Re, Eggggipt of the west, currently located at: 2916 South Broadnax Street, Building 2A, 3rd floor, Suite 999X, Door 1612, Happy Jack, Louisiana, Planet Earth.
Refreshments served on York Bed #71.
***please submit your testimonials. Graziankh Fornicateptu, Shimmsham FlimFlam Flop. (Til I bring myself to meet you again).
Allow me to introduce myself. I am Brownbonnet, aka brownbonnet9 straight outta Kaaaaaaain-Tucky! Oh yes. Actually, I am a Floridian migrant to Kentucky, but I claim Kentucky, well, because Kentucky is awesome and the totally best.
Anyway, as a couple of you MAY be aware, i used to post on unnm.com til they showed me the door. I asked a few quest-oids and the negroids went orkoid so I had to get silly and get booted out. It really was humorous; the way nuwaubs go nutso so quickly yet claim to have mastered the "schools". Somewhere there should have been a school that was dedicated to controlling your inner demon furies. We all have a few of them. That is the crux (hot word!) of the next thread. The furies. In this letter I attempt to paint a real life portrait of I-self, and those of you with a powerful sense of humor will undoubtedly lay out over this post, BUT I DON'T CARE CAUSE I'M TOO DEEP FOR YOU(sorry; that was one of those dangdarn furies trying to get in here)
You know, I took a Nu-Waubian Knowledge Pill last week so that I could get in spiritual tune with them. It kind of feels like a little sprig of JoyLuck Marijuana. So joyful. I wanted to connect with them. I should have known better than to approach a cultus negrosis using the tools of reason, and to hand them a true name, but a false number. I bet the mod's pod there went frooligious when the dumbmonkeys tried to contact! That was my fault. It shouldn't have taken so long to figure out that the entire site is an actual cult outcropping. I assumed incorrectly that there may have been one or two on that "set" who might be a bit more intellectually cultivated. You know, like me. Using lots of big words and stuff. Well as you saw, they went erkoid on me, oh yes. And on some others. I guess when you live on a "compound" and walk in ratwater mazes and "immerse" yourself in the "holy waters" on "Tama-Re" (lol) and you eat garbanzo beans and roasted Twinkies every day for your one allotted ration, one could understand why the Nuwaubians that---- TSAAAAWWWK!!!!---USED to live on "TamaRe" lol would go coocoo for CocoPuffs. They were deprived of sugar. Well, anyway.......
I delve deep. I am deep. I am so so so deep and I am veddy heppy to be here viss you all so that I can prove that I am so so so deep. I'm so deep that the abyss asked for my change of address.....
How deep are you? Let us set the tone now so that we can know who is the deep-deep-diggitah-deepest and hence we will know who NOT to respond to because they are a MASTER to the NINTH power or a HAT HOR (us?) and we are only knee-high to them. Maybe they can teach us how to think ALL over again. I lost my road there, oops. Uh, anyway this is my sad story. I am reformed from the demon in the person of Jim Beam Straight Bourbon! I am declared LOOSED!
-True Light Testimonial
*The above overlong post is a testimonial to the mental strength to be gained by the complete and proper application of the Nuwaubian system of reason and mind control. Try it for a couple of days, and if you are not 100% satisfied, return your purchase by mental email or telepathy or breaking up your purchase into millions of atoms and blast them thru the ethers to us and you will be refunded.
********DISCLAIMER********
We Are Not Responsible For Any Nervous Breakdowns That You May Experience. This Would Be Due To Your Being A Devil And Unable To Unspellbind Yourself. You May Not Be Able To Overcomprehendstand Our Message. We Are Beings Of Light, And We Are Alone. No Partners Have We, So You Must Overstand That You Are Not Worthy To Get In With Us. We Are The Chosen, And You Will Never Ascend As High. So, You Are Probably Wasting Your Money and Energies.
Please feel free to meet us on the mental juxtapoid pod plane this Shadow Horu (hour, for you mortals) and watch us as we revive the skeletons of Ancient Eggggipt and Our Supreme God of the Bountiful Universe blows the breath of life into them......
These and many other miracles performed on Tama-Re, Eggggipt of the west, currently located at: 2916 South Broadnax Street, Building 2A, 3rd floor, Suite 999X, Door 1612, Happy Jack, Louisiana, Planet Earth.
Refreshments served on York Bed #71.
***please submit your testimonials. Graziankh Fornicateptu, Shimmsham FlimFlam Flop. (Til I bring myself to meet you again).