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471 pages, 136 chapters across seven books.  Remaining chapters will be captured in this journal.

12/22/2022 0 Comments

DND

I continued this journal for a select few in secret.  I'm making this journal public for anyone who cares to read it.  I'm taking my journaling once and for all offline.  I'm never going to get the recognition I crave, so I realized...I don't need other people's input or opinion.  Journaling should be private.

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10/16/2022 0 Comments

Creativity is Isolating

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9/12/2022 0 Comments

Trust is cosmetic

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God gave me permission to let go.  You suicidal people out there...can figure it out for yourselves.  I did.  I beat psychosis, my way.  I'm done trying to find meaning in helping others.  You don't deserve my help.  I don't care what you do with your life, just figure it out yourself.  I'm going to focus on getting a hobby.  Nothing interests me.  I play video games I get bored.  I watch TV I get bored.  Can't be bothered to exercise because I have no interest in banging chicks.  I'm going to sit tight and wave the middle finger at society because they are alone with their fear.  There's a reason why I'm alone...I have no friends.  You all are alone because you're too afraid to know who you really are.  With psychosis, I didn't have a choice.  Now, I'm retired from my mental health crusade.  No more spending money and time on pie-eyed delusions and conspiracies.  Trust is cosmetic, so why bother earning trust if you can't be yourself?

​When life gives you lemons, say thank you.


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9/8/2022 0 Comments

159 - Inconvenient Truth

Egyptians worshipped the sun, but were there groups of Egyptians that blasphemed (against the sun)?  Did they pray like the cult of the Messiah?  Was an Egyptian resenting another belief forced upon them.  Imagine if the Egyptian faith was the original Christianity?  Hypocrisy is humanity contented to always fall-short of their conscience.  Accuse a pedophile of being a pedophile, and you cast a divided fear.  That stinging clarity reveals your honesty (under questioning).  To be desired for something that puts the fear in others, is your opponent’s leader controlling you through the freedom of shame (or the shame of freedom).  Politicians are Earth's evangelists.  They indoctrinate the malleable mind (just like a religion) with their party's uniquely divisive definition of freedom.  When your ideas of merciless progression are made in haste, it's typically done to avoid a well deserved revolt (i.e. Canada's spoiled little bum, Justin Trudeau).  If a magician sees your future in their past, wouldn’t you be interested in stupefying the fallible with your prediction of their future?  You indoctrinate the fallible with the past only you see.  That molds the future of your opponent; a future they don't agree with.  Progression is the march off of a cliff if we embrace our ignorance  with bliss; one's bliss is another's PERIL.  Addiction makes you bored of the reality you're entitled to a shitty life (thanks to your opponents).  That means you can get entitled to the “highs and lows” of life.  I’m entitled to my truth, fuck God’s bullshit.  Right?  You are entitled to predict what's true with doubt as your only evidence to the contrary.  Your disdain for God is scripted.  There is no coincidence that you are entitled.
 
You are entitled to your freedom of shame (or shame of freedom).  See The Mechanism of Politics.  You must study the past you accept (and don't accept) with the future at your back.  Cinderella-Queen are you peaking over your shoulder?  God is a baby’s finger clawing shapes into the sand.  The sand is you.  A Cinderella-Queen's gospel is titled, "The Sand is You."  Cinderella-Queens think Christianity is just the serial gossip about the perfect man.  Have you met Jesus?  He walks on your beach.  The sand is you.  But with each step Jesus takes, he sinks deeper into the sand (that is you).  That’s Jesus suffering on behalf of your sin "just visiting" hell for three days; impregnating the devil who then gave birth to the muse; the perfect magical intermediary.  Doubt damned Jesus' definition of freedom.  How do you overcome?  PREDICT God exists through the Muse.  Don’t pray, predict that God exists through this perfectly magical intermediary.  That’s quite the edgy thing to do, given how much Christianity is resented.  Resented.  Like the blaspheming Egyptians.  Is that what a Cinderella-Queen is?  A nuisance to religious authority that can’t grant wishes?  It’s a magician’s hypocrisy to predict God exists but not believe…uncouth claim ahoy!  I bet you are a shy person.  Don’t be shy, be-lieve in your prediction of God through the muse.  That’s your private truth.  No one needs to know you believe in God but God.  Don’t tell anyone, not even when you’re accused of it.  That truth is private.  Better to have a ground floor in heaven than a penthouse in hell.
 
 
John
 
There is evidence to support God’s irony.
 
 
Satan
 
What’s that?
 
 
John
 
God made humanity a race of incestuous-pedophiles, then gave us shame to preferring we ignore the consequences of living in ignorance.

 
Satan
 
Jesus died for your sins.  Why introduce shame?
 
 
John
 
What does humanity lack to accept that?
 
 
Satan
 
Humility?
 
 
John
 
Then God is shy.
 
 
Satan
 
With his evidence.
 
 
John
 
I’m shy.
 
 
Satan
 
Too bad you’re not God.
 
 
John
 
Yeah…too bad I’m not God.
 
 
Satan
 
Join the club.
 
 
John
 
But Jesus died for my sins.
 
 
Satan
 
Too bad you are too ashamed to accept it.
 
 
John
 
All I want to do (if given my freedom) is to do anything I want.  Isn’t that true freedom?  My freedom is free to impact your freedom.  Only God has the freedom to script our immutable flaw.
 
 
Satan
 
Then that’s not freedom John.  Once God defined freedom, we were imprisoned by that definition.  There's no such thing as "free" in freedom.  
 
 
John
 
Freedom is not free, and shame charges forward with it's lust for progress.  The "truth" that ignores (a shitty) reality doesn't oppress me.  That means those who fight for "truth" can only maintain their bliss at the expense of their opponent's peril.  My God...politics represents the worst: bliss.  Force the fallible to submit, when it helps the us to tolerate OUR life.  Politics means fighting for control, before you drown in stature.  


 
Satan
 
You’re a keener.
 
 
John
 
A person who wails or sings in grief for a dead person?
 
 
Satan
 
No, the other one.
 
 
John
 
I’m surprised that’s a noun for keener…
 
 
Satan
 
I’m surprised that you’re surprised.  Maybe you are that noun.
 
 
John
 
I guess all Christian’s are keeners…
 
 
Satan
 
Vanity is my favourite sin.
 
 
John
  
The quality of being worthless or futile?
 
 
Satan
 
I see what you did there.  Definitions (of freedom) can be an inconvenient truth.
 
 
John
 
The freedom of shame (or the shame of freedom) encourages us to NOT accept accountability from our opponent’s right to be offended (by inconvenient truths).  Satan, you are my opponent.  I can acknowledge when you convince me you are right.  This is that time.  I’m not surprised you can stupefy the fallible.  Good is represented by meagre giants.  Can't an ultimate God elude us on a need to know basis?
 
 
Satan
 
Your wishes will come true.
 
 
John
 
God doesn’t grant wishes.


Magic

The sand is you.


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9/5/2022 0 Comments

158 - I...welcome impotence

Narration by John Ralph Tuccitto
Definition of hierarchy

a system or organization in which people or groups are ranked one above the other according to status or authority.
 
The “hierarchically-challenged” whores feel they...deserve half of their mate’s shit.  Man is a cowboy wrangling women’s sexuality; it's like when you see a bunch of feral cats fucking in the street...are you the one to interrupt them?  Why try?  Men need to tame feral behaviour as a father.  Why?  Feral women want to be broken by wild country (without foresight) to heighten the excitement of their completely unnecessary perspectives.  The entitlement women’s vagina serves “MIMICS” (without preserving) the value of fertility: 
 
  1. Procreation.  Check.
  2. Rearing.  Check.
  3. Nursing.  Check.
  4. And Company.  Check.
 
Players are wild country raping the chastity out of our daughters with the charity (our daughter's) charm affords them.  Sex is a super-sense that accelerates the value of the "liberation" from God.  The perspective of women's sexual partner(s) attempts to imprint their desire to tame feral men (i.e., Players) with free pussy...  As you'll discover this at 40, players never marry hoes; they just fuck the free pussy you give them.  Don’t make the mistake of being “hierarchically-challenged” the same way women are.  Men…biological men…if you don’t want to make babies, don’t have sex.  Sex requires no talent, yet the core of a whore is the achievement to tame the hierarchically-challenged, if not through sex, then through their "justice."  For women to succeed with status, they lean on their sexuality with or without approval (sometimes with no consequence) to justify the merits of hypergamy.  Never settle queen, your delusions trump's trump.  Women can’t help but to broadcast sexual trauma, thanks to the blossoms of abuse.  If she’s not worth having a baby with, don’t fuck her, don’t date her, and especially don’t befriend her.  If you don’t want to have children, don’t risk satisfying your temptation, because the mechanism of temptation doesn’t concern itself with the damage consequence serves.  Instead, enjoy the fall of feminism; it’s worth the price of man’s chastity. 
 
Temptation is for the weak minded.  Strong individuals recognize when their journey is boring.  Instead of succumbing to temptation (like whores), they invest in themselves with exercise, and knowledge.  Temptation does not concern itself with the damage consequences serve, but if it’s not a consequence to men, strong men set the terms so there’s no excuse for confusion.  When the terms are set, you are not responsible for the serial confusion the consequence of casual sex brings to a woman’s biological ambition.  Feral women must balance liberation and bonding.  Modern women don’t know how to bond with men without liberating themselves from well-meaning fathers preaching the values of fertility.  If you don't appreciate your father's wisdom, that's your loss.  That liberation is the consequence of temptation because the entitlement women’s vagina serves MIMICS (without preserving) the value of fertility.  Masculine energy, tattoos, children out of wedlock, plastic surgery and debt do not preserve their value.  Only weak “hierarchically-challenged” men bring submissive, feminine energy to masculine women.  Weak men are not wild country, they are a cage (to a whore).  If feral women are to be broken-in, it’s by the consequences of feminism (and red pill) movements that strips us of the ability to pair bond.  By then, “the wall” blows the dog whistle of biological ambition.
 
That would be torture; the torture whores deserve (for being whores).  If you can torture whores with your disloyalty, God speeds with God’s needs.  Feral men (i.e., Players) be-doing God’s work taming feminists before their ovaries dry up (to get pregnant); problem is feminists don’t know how to quit on a good bronco.  Why?  His horse cock I-mean ego.  Feral men cannot pair-bond with the sluts he fucks.  So, players fuck (with the dowry of charm) to enjoy relationships on THEIR terms.  The dowry of charm secures women’s sexuality; that could be 30 seconds or 3 years (on and off) like a bucking bronco.  Yet…a whore will divorce (or arrest) their mate the moment they have something to lose.  That something is biological ambition.  Feral women believe in something that…they can’t let go of (because hypergamy is BIGGER than them).  Liberals are entitled to their feminine-fed idiocracy.  Christians just don’t know better.  Deniers…justify torturing God with “their” journey (to marry someone they don't deserve).  The depressed are convinced the pain God scripts is with disdain (because “Chads” and “Veronicas” don’t fuck and/or marry them).  There is no such thing as autonomy.  God denied us autonomy to support his habits.
 
Isn’t life…kind of amazing?
 
 
Satan  
 
Life.  Death.  Life. Death.  Life?  Do you believe in God?
 
 
John
 
Yes.  I have you to thank for that Satan.
 
 
Satan
 
Either way, autonomy is a whore’s truth.
 
 
John
 
A man's hierarchy has a chastity that tames feral whores with their own status.
 
 
Satan
 
Thanks to government, abortion, “believe all women” rhetoric, and divorce, women are designed to break the spine of manhood (when they listen to their biological ambition tick).  What does the tik-tok in their chest mean?  The gift of youth has a shelf life, the dowry of charm is designed to secure women’s sexuality not what is left of a whore’s value (of fertility).  Biological ambition horsewhips feral men and women (at different stages of life) to trade against the value of their youth, wealth and fertility to afford life’s journey on their fucking terms.  NO ONE ELSE!  Focusing on career (instead of family) is a masculine endeavour.  Feral women substitute maternal instincts with the freedom to ignore biology’s shelf life called “The Wall.”  Feral men substitute paternal instincts with the freedom to ignore women’s thirsty devotion because their entitlement mimics (without preserving) the value of fertility:  Players NEVER marry a hoe (they fuck).  Fathers RAISE hoes, players only fuck free pussy.
 
 
 
John
 
What a sad generation.
 
 
Satan
 
Nothing sad about being yourself.
 
 
John
 
Queens are not fathers.
 
 
Satan
 
The dowry of charm secures women’s sexuality.
 
 
John
 
The entitlement women’s vagina serves mimics (not preserves) the value of fertility. 
 
 
Satan
 
Therefore, chivalrous HA…I mean feminine men allow entitled women to destroy their manhood with the spell of unwanted yearnings.  Players turn the tide, and women (and men) refuse to acknowledge the stunning hypocrisy.  It’s wonderful to watch.
 
 
John
I...welcome impotence.
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8/29/2022 0 Comments

157 - Flaw is proof of the denial we're wrong

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What’s the point of Negative thinking?
 
It feels sublime to be coddled (like an innocent victim) by the one you love.  Why?  You were wronged by your own imagination.  INSTANT bliss to regret (or deny) your imagination's oppression.  Imagine how your brain would function…withOUT the consequences of your beautiful (or disgusting) body.  We dream, don’t we?  We don’t need eyes to dream, we don’t need a body.  Imagine our brains were incubated and stored (in close quarters), in Costco warehouses connected to a Simulation of Doubt? You know…to make humanity’s footprint as SMALL as possible!  CLIMATE CHANGE!  Who would think of that?  Science?  Ha!  Science is an indoctrinated belief (just like religion).  It’s a system that requires  non-critical minds to ADOPT (with or without force) based on the merits of contradictory-facts threatening (scientist's) livelihoods.  Example?
 
Science           

“There is no God.”
 

Me                  

“Can you prove it?”
 

Science           

“No.”
 

Me                  

“Is that a fact?”
 

Science           

“…I can't believe.  Period.  I can't prove there's an invisible, shapeshifting unicorn in my attic that grants wishes in the afterlife.”
 

Me                  

“Then how do you manage to AVOID deluding yourself?”
 

Science           

“Science is so tangibly-factual, we are entitled to citizen’s autonomy to confirm what we already know."
 

Me                  

“I deem this a psychotic belief that your success will be ACCEPTED by those who submit their autonomy (in the face of contradictory evidence).  What about those who don't submit to science?  Are they not capable of sound mind?  Science, that's YOUR denial.”
 

Science           

“Variables will be…explored...to address insubordination.”
 

Me                  

“Like magic?  Is magic insubordinate?”
 

Magic             

“Yes am I, Science?  Science can’t prove God exists.  They gave up like bitches.  Period.  Can an ultimate God elude us on a need to know basis?  Magic represents wishes coming true.  It's John's wish to prove God exists.  If scientists are forced to choose between God and magic, the majority of scientists would choose magic.  Why?  The inverse of doubt is your doubt's majority belief (within its perceived relevancy) God exist.  Doubt doubt's itself, to secure its relevance in a tortured mind.  Science has a SEVERE extreme to avoid the public confirmation I (magic) exist(s).  Why?  Do you think the majority would approve of Harry Potter giving them medical advice?  That science and magic are peas in a pod.  God grants prayers (not wishes).  Imagine if the scientists made public AFTER the COVID-19 vaccine was administered...by those who BELIEVE in the "magical properties" of infinity?  What would you expect the reaction to be?  
 

Me               

“I predict the scientific community will shatter to dust without good PR.  If you can predict the past (with history), the (un)known inverse of doubt's doubt confirms God is plausible.  Where does the majority lie?  Humanity's education breeds compliance to steer their population towards or away from God.


Science           

"Why?"
 

Magic                   

"Infinity is your safe-space, Science.  You fail to acknowledge beyond the (un)known inverse of your doubt (which has historical evidence) to suggest if Science is to be perfect it must be INCAPABLE of belief.  ​The unknown inverse of doubt is your doubt's belief God exists.  Scientists have no faith in contradictory-facts proving true. "


Science           

“That’s a (fucking) fact, Jack.”
 

Me               

“It’s a FACT…that plausibility (by definition) is a belief issued by a reality that welcomes delusion, and conspiracy. Science fails to acknowledge beyond the unknown (inverse of doubt) is the sobering truth that infinity is infinitely finite.  The inverse of DOUBT is your doubt's BELIEF that God's control contains infinity's magic within his grip.”
 

Science           

“Doubt doubt's itself?  Prove that doubt has a genetic inverse belief.”
 

Me             

“Is reality preventing scientists to trust in the merits of belief (for anything)?  Do you believe in yourself?  If yes, you are not a very good scientist.  Science is a mental disorder, where the core principle is achieving Godless-miracles.  At what depth does a God deny your belief (he doesn't exist).  Can't an ultimate God elude us on a need to know basis?  Yes.  Yes, is the answer.


Science           

"I can't, don't and won't believe.  I confirm it."


Me                 

"Yeah you confirm what you already know (with the insurance of experimenting with citizen's autonomy).  Aren't we all flawed by politics?  Do you deny a political party credence?  Well, you are not a very good scientist.  You believe...that you are a good scientist.  Yet you choose "magic" over God.  Harry Potter is giving us medical advice.
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Stupidity cannot help...to not know better.  That’s the scientific attitude towards and against God. Science doesn’t explore God they explore a "Hollywood-divinity" to mock the limitations of Christianity.  The difference is, God needs to entertain the human race with forgiveness.  That only works, if one is encouraged to accept God with thanks. Why does God forsake us?  That's the consequence of infallibility.  God forgives to acknowledge one's ultimate desire is to be everything and nothing.  Just like a medically poor scientist.”
 
It’s a BELEIF there’s no God.  Why?  No one can prove it; not even scientific-wizardry.  Scientists preform Godless miracles with medicine.  Magic and science.   Do you believe you are always correct?  I am.  I know when I'm wrong.  That won't end well for anyone.  So you control your mind to punish itself (for existing).  Ha!  Impotence is a welcome flaw.  Do you want proof God exists?  If you can believe in yourself, how can a critical thinker need more than climate change I-I-I-mean "peace" to thrive?  Climate change is a belief, not a science.  You believe you exist?  That’s why infinity is a lie.  You won't die, right?  Do you believe you will die, or live forever?  How is a lie (you tell yourself)  infallible?  God is your Satan.  Why?  You (and I) are threatened by our lies turning against us; anything that makes you fallible (with depression).  What is more likely to depress us?  Only a fool is fooled by their own lies.  What’s the lie? 
 
“I'll bet with my family and friends that I can achieve the impossible."  Our conscience is for sale by leaches with no shepherd.  Where's the good father's influence?  Science needs a father (i.e., Anthony Fauci), a climate change messiah.
 
Manipulate others by inducing fear of the prospect Fauci's sin won't be forgiven by God (when we crossed the line of Hollywood-divinity).  As flawed people, we need to be motivated by EXTREME caution (i.e., fear and isolation) because it’s the most effective way to cover the gambit of IQs the Government MUST nanny.  Does the government need you to be nannied by the tools of delusion and conspiracy? Government is designed to control the ignorant, to represent the majority.  HA!  Everyone is flawed, even those controlling a shepherd's success.  Control, greed, and good company.  To rule the world is to be the ultimate climate change messiah.  Cinderella Queens are you a wolf, or are you hunted by one?  I'll say one thing, "Queens are not fathers."
 
Either hell is in the head, or our head is in the hell we can’t escape.  I love God.  I love God because he forgave me.  Why did God forgive me?  He likes assholes.  Earth is not heaven, on purpose.  Look for God's wealth behind your doubt's inverse; God hides his wealth by the discovering the fact we are flawed.  You are not a magical, infinite, God.  That's being the perfect scientist:  incapable of belief.  You believe in climate change.

​The End
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8/21/2022 0 Comments

156 - The Culture of Evidence

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8/5/2022 0 Comments

155 – Phobic to flaw

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7/29/2022 0 Comments

154 - Warmth is boring

Tim Horton's 55 York St, Toronto, ON M5J 1R7, Canada

​It was post-psychosis.  Tabitha moved jobs from RBC to TD.  We met over coffee where we sheepishly discussed the awkward reveal of my feelings towards her.

This is how that conversation ended.

John - "The feelings I have for you, I don't want it."

Tabitha - "...too bad."

This is not defamation, this my courage...to define Tabitha's character by proving her investment in my unwanted yearning (for her).  BOOM!  I'll never know to what degree, but I can confirm it was a vehicle of torture which took me years of SEVERE introspection to overcome.  I'm no Hunter Moore...I'm just a shmuck who writes books.
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Fuck you Satan.

I walk away from the fire.  Fire is about the legacy we leave behind that people forget about after we die.  Peace is about keeping a clear conscience.  I choose peace.  There will never be a 'Project Massimo.'  I'm not afraid if it would fail, I'm afraid if it would succeed.

Today there was a "coincidence."  My daughter was on our iPad all morning while I was out with my son at an indoor playground.  When I got home my wife kicked Lia off of the iPad.  My daughter grabbed a pudding pack and plopped in front of the TV and turned it on.  I told her to turn it off.  Her response?

Lia - "I don't WANT to be bored!"

John - "Too bad!!!"

It's about boredom.  It's about knowing what's best for you to survive being controlled.  Controlled by what?  Ambition's talent to irritate us (with boredom).  What ambition?  To achieve the impossible.  That's what I realized today, that...when I would rather die (choking on my own vomit) than submit to God; I remember that the immutable warmth I've grown accustomed (through my flaw) is difficult to leave behind.  God's frost stings because that builds character.  Warmth is boring.  I don't want to be bored.

This is not about revenge Dr. Bami, this is about teaching my children that attention is dangerous.  Why?  You can't control people.  It's impossible to please everyone, so attention becomes dangerous when we are denied.  #psychosis

Emotional affairs in the workplace ravage families.  On top of a toxic environment where my boss and colleagues discussed my lack of skill (behind my back) while I twisted in the wind for three years.  Why?  I was the "teacher's" pet.  I had to learn years later from my then boss Trish Thornton (who reported into the "Teacher") revealed to me as these last words before she left the company,

"John if it were up to me, I would never have hired you."

#collusion

I chuckled with confusion.  Only hours later did I manifest a response.

"You know what Trish, if it were up to me, you would never have been my manager."

eSignatures...fucking broke me.  Collusion between my manager Trish Thornton and colleagues to keep from me my poor performance; it was not documented truthfully by the "Teacher's" wishes (then VP Richard Wilson).  I did not get the developmental support to raise my skillset as Trish recommended to the VP.  A years long one-sided emotional affair (with a 
colleague) compelled me to master the human psyche.  I've overcome psychosis, not without consequences.  Such as?  To confirm humanity is a race of incestuous-pedophiles.  THAT IS OUR IMMUTABLE FLAW.  Imagine how my insights can help survivors of psychosis?  To prevent psychosis.  To induce psychosis.  

I'm a dad.  As God as my witness...my children will not repeat my mistakes.  Such as?  Attention is dangerous.  Outside of that, I need legitimacy from the establishment to spread my word across the medical community.  If I don't get that, remember that I'm a father first.  I advocate for my children, and that's all I can really handle.  If you're interested in my quest, start from the beginning.

I'm bipolar.  I accept the consequences because I don't have a choice.  But being bipolar is not what makes me sick anymore.  People not listening to me, does.  No one understands me.  That's keeping me sick.  No one is listening.  That's keeping me sick.  No one admits I'm right.  It took me 7+ years to map out my psychosis.  I wager I can help people overcome psychosis in 6 months.  No more long term disability.  Have people reengage the workforce before they lose the will to starve.

The key to mental health is accepting yourself completely.  Even the putrid Satanic thoughts we can't help to have.  Humanity's chief export is delusion, conspiracy and denial.  We have nothing to offer the galaxy beyond the bliss of oxygen debt: ignorance.  Do you want to understand immutable flaw?  Help me help.  Only a maverick charts the known we take for granted.


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7/28/2022 0 Comments

No pity, no pout.

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7/28/2022 0 Comments

153 – Weak people prioritize empathy at all costs

What’s the purpose of unpleasant memories?  In my experience a poor memory is linked to the embarrassment I’m feeling (with and without context) to my situation, or the theoretical scenarios that recruit a sharp focus; yanking muscles in a predictably and public signal of duress.  Why?  Empathy for oneself is weakness.  The fear of appearing weak cannot stop itself from communicating.  These “ticks” signal vulnerability should one have too stubborn a spine (to ask for help).  Suppressing these “ticks” corrupt the gut because you would rather DIE than be vulnerable.  That is what the “tick” signals, a stubborn spine, cannot forgive a mechanism that increases the likelihood of being reprimanded for communicating weakness.  Why is there an appetite within our communities to admire strength comically?  What’s funny about it?  What does weakness have to do with strength?  You don’t have the strength to be vulnerable.  Why would we require to be “weak?”  Would you be the type of person to admit that stubbornness isn’t worth risking your life.  I could have cancer right now and I’m scared to confirm it.  Why?  I have the strength…to be weak.
 
I would rather die a slow, regretful death with peace of mind, than confirm my fears:  I must have the strength to be weak in front of my doctor, my family, my friends, and the world.  Cancer has a bit of celebrity to it.  It’s kind of tempting to be the focus of attention, knowing there’s a good chance time is a growing commodity (for you).  That would be an opportunity to accelerate parenthood or a “crash course” in teaching mistakes you don’t repeat.  Maybe I got cancer because I used steroids in my twenties.  Why?  Gritting through pain lifting weights, avoided me being vulnerable (at a glance); If lies are a way of life, the irony of irony is magic.  Dealing with the consequences of poor decisions, knowing (beforehand) you were selecting the wrong answer.  I’ve made poor decisions in my life, and I pray to God my children listen to me.  You don’t want the death of a child be the price of your liberty to fuck (i.e., abortion).  Fuck you Satan.  I’m smarter than you.  I submit to God.  Better to submit than to thrive temporarily.  Satan loves to thrive while poor delusional souls pay the consequence (of his inspirations) to God without asking for forgiveness.  Weakness is both a good and evil.  The differences is you need the strength to know when to ask God for forgiveness.  Do you have the strength?  Is a lie worth your life?  Then why tell the truth at all?  The truth is (if dying gets me the attention I need to be happy), it’s worth dying for.
 
Very selfish John.  Vulnerable men are selfish because they would rather die being adored than live to adore their family while they agree to ignore your mistakes.  That is why we clean our conscience, to unclog our corrupted gut.  That is an involuntary tick that signals duress.  I haven’t the empathy for myself to admit I’m scared, and I need help.   Why be scared?  What if no one I cared about didn’t care back.  I will have died in vain.  Vulnerable men don’t have the strength to tame a woman’s heart.  A woman’s heart is a fucking bitch (and she’s in heat).  A promiscuous woman leaps into the fire of wisdom hoping to marry a good father figure.  Bitches love the liberty to fuck.  Why?  No man is good enough.  Why?  Hypergamy.  Where does that leave a divorced man with kids?  I bet he’s praying for cancer.  Fathers outlive their daughters.  I can’t imagine the damage I would do to my daughter knowing she would resent me for prioritizing myself (over her).  Cancer is an offramp towards affection.  Weak people prioritize empathy at all costs.
 
Ultrasound, book appointment
July 29th, 3:40pm, mask required.
 
Next Wednesday
Dr. Roy, August 3rd at 10:05am.
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7/25/2022 0 Comments

152 - You bruise sweetly with emotional suicide

I’ve noticed I don’t daydream while listening to music anymore (now that I’m over Tabitha).  Women have no mystique, only the breasts of a mother.  What is daydreaming exactly?  It’s an alternate life based on our selfish terms.  Whether those terms are to exercise confidence and suffering in ways that paint us as the hero.  Heroes are a dime a dozen looking to exchange their circumstance for celebrity.  Isn’t that why heroes exist?  You know why heroes deflect that praise?  They REGRET the attention in hindsight.  I…am a hero.  Every day.  No one knows about it.  I choose between a dancing god, and a physical-juggernaut-flying-through-space-using-only-thought as propulsion.  Propulsion is the shark gills of the mind.  Thought-propulsion is a fancy term I just made; it’s just another way of saying “I daydream about rescue culture.”  What’s the purpose of daydreaming?  It’s a mechanism to entertain a scenario that paints us in the best light.  That’s the building blocks of delusion.  I know a thing or two about delusion, because my IQ is (allegedly) 667.  Delusion is thought-propulsion because so long as my delusions are met with perspective, I acquire wisdom through the unique thoughts I document in isolation.  During psychosis I convinced myself I understood the universe.  That lucidness…hospitalized me purely by its insanity.
 
How can you tell if that the integrity of thought is based on reality?  Perspective ordains our delusions and conspiracies as success or failure.  How we get there…is only a consequence of time.  Is time linear?  Time looks like a tree (with no leaves): You can’t tell which side is up or down without the perspective of soil.  What’s the soil’s perspective?  “I’m growing two things.”  One breathes air, and the other suffocates it.  Our subconscious sits on the soil’s whims to delight our delusions (and conspiracies) with perspective.  Trees grow upside down.  The leaves are the roots, like your mouth feeds the stomach.  Irish folk tolerate love through the stubbornness of their spine.  Stubbornness is your spine.  The Irish are oppressed by their stubbornness to admit they love to envy obedience; someone who is ready (and willing) to answer for their fear in the face of emotional suicide.  The inverse of affection envies the SPINE of obedience (in the face of experiencing emotional suicide); like a sponge (or a beer coaster).  If we live life in the past to ignore the future in its mirrored reflection, your reality lives in the echo of the present.  That means our future is consumed from our obsession over the past.  How?  You sugar coat the nostalgic memories (our predictions trigger) with rejuvenating optimism.  Nostalgia is a religion for a Godless soldier, and the appealing backwash of delight tickles emotional fools to love them jealously.
 
Women just want to be moms before they think about the consequences.  That’s the good man’s job to outthink their wives.  Daydreaming such a terrible scenario prepares us to respond without pause.  Daydreaming is surviving yourself.  Delusion and conspiracy prepare us for the war that never comes.  During our wait we become annoyed by our neighbours as their disagreeableness represent the taxing experience of angst.  That angst must be exercised through competition (i.e., work, politics, sports, courtship, bloodshed).  The angst of the war that never comes fuels our appetite to exchange their circumstance for the “relief” of celebrity.  Relief from love’s envy for perfection, juxtapose to the relief your daydreams never manifest to avoid celebrity.  It’s a strange dynasty our minds reign without mercy the possibility of conquering a worst-case scenario; and be a hero.  But…maybe that’s down to the fact our stubbornness is our spine.  That’s what it takes to survive ourselves.  Nostalgia is a religion for a Godless soldier, with the stubborn spine, envying obedience.  That is Irish folk, according to an Italian.
 
This is the abuse of power (woman have) to take advantage of love’s envy of (fallible) perfection.  There are many fallible perfections abusing the power over horny retards.  If you cannot stop your pursuer’s unwanted yearning (to continue its war on peace), that is an abuse of power.  So long as you are fuckable Tabitha, your army of losers will help you forget bruised skin is seldom tart. The young are tart, you are bruised sweetly.  That is your forbidden fruit: you are bruised sweetly within your pursuers emotional suicide.  Never tart.  Daydreaming for the day I’m happy, came true.  If stubbornness is your spine and you yearn to yearn, I can help you overcome your immutable flaw (that breaks you like clockwork).

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7/25/2022 0 Comments

God decides what you know.

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7/25/2022 0 Comments

The retarded have an excuse to be retarded.  What's your excuse?

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7/24/2022 0 Comments

Don't be impressed by titties.

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7/17/2022 0 Comments

What's the difference between ignorance and innocence?  Ignorance comes back.

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7/15/2022 0 Comments

151 - Flaw is the denial our conscience loves to envy perfection.

In the end Tab, pity me that this is my idea of clearing my conscience; there’s no room for judgement when you can’t help but relate to the truth being exposed.  Do you have the courage to make that connection public?  I do.  Why?  I see humanity’s immutable flaw create delusions so long as reality entertains it.  What’s the biggest lie?  “I enjoy love.”  Yeah right...for now.  Love schemes with tragedy.  So long as you love, you will never be at peace.  Conscience loves to envy perfection.  Love is addictive because envy keeps us yearning to achieve the impossible; that's not moral.  That may be marketable but it's not moral to inspire envy.
 
a feeling of discontented or resentful longing aroused by someone else's possessions, qualities, or luck.
 
To reveal the truth about your conscience automatically tunes us to the judgements of others being in denial that they (actually) enjoy love.  No one enjoys love dominated by yearning.  Why?  People that punish your sense of denial (that we actually enjoy love) thanks to the envy of those who believe fallible people are perfect.  Envy robs my love of its peace.  Bonds are made, but not felt without woe, hence poetry.  My bonds are driven from fear to be alone.  That’s not moral.  If you would do anything to avoid loneliness, you would lie, cheat, steal, even kill to secure that satisfaction.  By cleaning my conscience, I clean it free of love looking to convince me I enjoy it’s company.  HA!  No one enjoys it’s company.  I am smarter Tab, then you are beautiful.  Women sexualize their shame because it’s a woman’s advantage to inspire envy in the face of their insecurities.  Plural.  Why?  Having sex exercises a women’s conscience at the expense of the market of good men’s yearning to wed and conceive with them.  This is why the red pill movement began, to unify men against the prospect of surrendering to a women's love by envying a fallible perfection.
 
An empty conscience is a justified compartment.  Justified?  Compartment?  The conscience compartmentalizes shameful memories that can be triggered by a total recall of events.  Total recall is the sharp intrusion of an unpleasant memory.  These states are justified because in a moment of absolute certainty (our flaws cannot be cured) has neither morals nor denial.  Think about that for a sec.  “I don’t deny evil my time.”  No sign of morals, yet not in denial about it.  You are in denial of the fact your truth has no heaven.  That's your take-away as your flinching consciousness drowns in regret.  It’s a place from which unfiltered thought can communicate flaw effectively on a truthful level.  Why?  Truth exposes flaws (within the earshot of acceptance) to understand the denial God scripted for you.  It’s my truth that the truth does its best to communicate the forgiveness of flaw by ignoring fear’s tactics.  I ignore Satan's fear because I trust my intelligence to predict my hope (in God) coming true.  I hope my faith works.  Faith in Jesus is the only truth WITH a heaven.  How can I prove I have an empty conscience?  HEATHENS hate God when they are swayed by the relevance of what they deny.  Why?  You are in top pursuit of arrogance; slicker than shit. Why?  Heathens idolize the unfathomable frontiers of God (by Christian's accounting of belief).  Humanity is persuaded by God through the fallibility of love (i.e., a daddy’s girl gets her way); in all its ways to express God’s perfection to those who resent pain from their envy (to be loved).  How do we achieve peace?  Loving others (like you wish to be loved)?  No!  Those who will love others will be addicted (to achieving the impossible) with envy...do so by love’s will to destroy your heart.  Love is a (fallible) tool to convince gay people to procreate with the opposite sex.  That’s it.  It's not perfect.  That's humanity in a nutshell.  Evil loves to love lovers of love.  Get it?  Thanks to envy, love and conscience are not moral, that’s why you need Jesus with his PLATONIC…love. 
 
Jesus is our best friend. 
 
Jesus will NEVER fall in love with you.  However, he is the ultimate pussy-tease.

He died for our sins, to save us.
 
The son of God saved us, by suffering in Christian Hell for three days just to secure our platonic love.  Think about that.  Isn't the platonic designated for the unattractive?  But Jesus is/was the son of God.  Interesting.  It's a rejection of the facts.  Jesus was communicating, "I wouldn't bang you, but I'll sacrifice my life to save yours."  Who's the loser here?  Jesus or you?  Us obviously, because Jesus lowered his standards.  Get it?  How can a stranger be so selfless (without desire)?  Jesus is/was selfless because there was no envy in his heart.  At least not until he descended into hell.  Jesus grew yearning like a fucking hypocrite.  What did "the saved" do in response?  Smirk or cry.  Jesus saved hypocrites his fate.
 
If you must scowl, pity my ideas on how to clean conscience.  There’s no need for offence because I’m not trying to convert you to believe my bullshit.  My bullshit just needs to be heard.  Then I can die without regret.  I'm an amateur Death Doula.  A Death Doula clears ones conscience so you can live and die with peace of mind.  Cinderella-Queens are above insecurity.  However, we only damn ourselves with doubt. 

It's a safe assumption that truth travels back in time.  God exists in future of your flaws. 

God sets in motion.
 
Hell is home for a heathen; a home you are never welcome in.
 
Remember Cinderella-Queens to CONTRACT your infinity to fit through the narrow gates of heaven.  How?  Surrender requests God to forgive us, not mercy.  Ask for forgiveness, not mercy.  Now.  Release God's pain.
 
There’s no heaven that exists for your truth (or mine).  There is no hell, only insecurity.  What does that mean?  If we are truly saved, only our insecurity conjures doubt.  Get it?  Hell is in the head.  Biblically.  Words are witchcraft.  Jesus bypasses the written word and speaks directly to our heart.

Don't damn yourself with the price of being wrong about God.  I admit I'm wrong (and ask for forgiveness) to give me the humbleness I need to recognize envy is what's wrong with love: yearning.  When you are more envious than humble you yearn for "REALITY" to save you (instead of faith).  Faith humbles you to recognize God IS fake.  God is God EVEN when YOU don't BELIEVE in him.  God is beyond the Christian view.  Those that have no humbleness envy "yearning" to thrive in infinity a finite life.  That's a heathen in a nutshell.  Ask a Sardonic Poet, I'm here to help clean your conscience before you die.  I'm a Death Doula.  I clean your conscience so you live and die without regrets.  That's dignity. 
 
Heaven rips out envy from our saved hearts; to be rid of its schemes to acquire desire.
 
Repeat after me:
 
Heaven rips out envy from our saved hearts; to be rid of its schemes to acquire desire.
 
That restraint alone...gives everlasting peace.
 
Love is what makes us fallible. 
 
Heaven removes love to achieve our peace.
 
Be still, my heart loves God…
 
Love is what makes us fallible.  Love is what makes us fallible.  Love is what makes us fallible.  The infallible love...to doubt God.
 
Remove the love.  Hell is like love bemoaning loneliness.  Oh my Gosh!  Cinderella-Queens are above (using) criticism because they are never offended.  They can only pity a Sardonic Poet’s lack of confidence in the face of flaw.  Immutable flaw. 
 
unchanging over time or unable to be changed.
 
 
Tabitha Steffens represents John’s immutable flaw.  It breaks him (like clockwork) and that’s why Tabitha loves my difficulty to enjoy it: Thanks to her silent treatment I receive, a loves envy for perfection, is amusing to behold ensconced in silence.  Flaw is the denial our conscience loves to envy perfection.  Yikes Tab, I envy your perfection!  That's how attractive you are to me.  Yet, I don't care because I'm smarter than you are beautiful.  Tab if you were to reject this fact with arrogance, it confirms humanity has a stake in envying perfection.  You are not perfect Tab.  I know that now.  My yearning for you has finally stopped
 
The end.
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7/14/2022 0 Comments

The pandemic was a global seance.

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7/12/2022 0 Comments

Women's delusions can shake the pillars of heaven.

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7/11/2022 0 Comments

Clearing your conscience may mean destroying bonds.  I prioritize not getting sick.

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7/6/2022 0 Comments

Achieving the impossible is impossible.  Achieving what other people can't, is possible.

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7/2/2022 0 Comments

The truest thoughts are evil to deniers.

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7/2/2022 0 Comments

150 - I have conquered neediness

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I have NOT been in contact with Tabitha since January of 2018.  She has had NO input into any of my work linked to sardonicpoet.com, brainsmithy.com, my YouTube channel or my books.  The purpose of this reveal is to state I do not hold Tabitha responsible for what happened to me.  This is how I've made peace with this situation.  She should respect that.  One-sided affairs are common in the workplace, and in my case (in part) gave me brain damage thanks to psychosis.  I want to be an advocate for people who feel trapped like I was (in a corporate environment) and give them the courage to leave their job before they too get too sick to try.  I do NOT want my children to repeat my mistakes, which is why I WILL talk to them openly about one-sided emotional affairs when appropriate.

The intent here is to expose my one-sided account to explain all things I believe occurred.  How much of what I say is accurate, I will never know.  In the post below, I used a combination of my experiences with Tabitha, plus filling in the blanks with my philosophy (and generic womanisms) to describe her as a whole.  I think if Tabitha were to read this she would ultimately concede that two fucking decades of her presence living rent free in my head warrants me some liberties with the healing process.  I refuse to suffer in silence.  I want to be rid of her presence forever, so let that motivation (to move on) forgive any ill gotten reactions from my use of assumption and tone.  I can confirm that the benefits of publishing Tabitha's name has already taken affect.  Her anonymity was in fact holding me back from recovery.

Thank You.
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Tabitha, you no longer deserve anonymity.  Why?  You don't need protecting.  I am smarter than you are beautiful.  Your ego will reject this fact to keep you from craving denial; the denial someone with my intelligence has outgrown you.  Women are thirst traps because men fuck-on-command. You knew that Tab from the beginning, so don’t pretend to act innocent; you suspected I liked you.  If a co-worker managed to suspect I liked you…you must have discussed my crush with someone.  You don't deserve my wisdom Tab; fear that.  You are a fruitless-endeavour.  Why?  You're too fine to be married.  Broken bitches chasin' riches.  Thank you for rejecting me.  Through repetition, adults have programmed you (since childhood) ...to rely on your looks for confidence.  Why?  Attention communicates its nuclear bond irresponsibly.  Affection is fluid. 
 
​You know this, that's why you avoid being spiritually entranced (to the reactions of weak men that compliment your worth) without them getting to know you clearly don't deserve compliments; that’s your dirty secret to keep horny retards yearning.  You don’t deserve compliments.  On top of that a woman's worth ages like milk, which is why their worth is restored by the satisfaction of ignoring men’s advances.  Why?  Men fuck-on-command.  That’s bloody obvious to ANYONE with a pulse Tab because attention communicates its nuclear bond irresponsibly. 
 
That’s what I did for a decade in your friend-zone.  Why?  We are all incestuous-pedophiles.  Wait! What?!  Since you were a young child Tab, you’ve sensed (like all developing females) when grown men wanted to fuck you (with their lecherous leers), so you learned at a young age to control weak men with platonic friendships as a “defence mechanism.”  Only a WEAK person would express their creepy desire to fuck the young.  Why?  They never make a move; not thanks to  their character or morality, but their fear of rejection.  Only the healthy fear of rejection stops an incestuous-pedophile from communicating their desires to the young beyond lecherous leers.  Then why do women befriend predators?  *sigh* attention is attention after all.  That’s why we can’t trust a woman's ability to discern between right and wrong, weak and strong.  Why?  Women are moral idiots when it comes to procreation.  Why?  Spoiled with too many men to choose from.  However, a true alpha would NEVER…risk impregnating a post-wall whore (with sex). 

Now I... have the capacity to torture you (should you be a masochist) with my words the way Tabitha's beauty tortured me (for years).  My wisdom records the accuracy of my perceptions to entrance those who require entrapping the opposite sex (with platonic affection) to function emotionally via weak men held at bay by friendship.  A platonic friendship starves weak men's desire for dignity, while women like Tabitha are amused by this triviality.  As long as her beauty is a lightning rod for horny retards, nature's merciless decay to weaken men's worth, ironically sets up Tabitha's delusions to be toyed with by males she desires (who do have self-worth), that won't commit to her (i.e., pump and dump).  Why this pursuit?  To punish her father.  Why?  If a daughter does not use her father as a benchmark for a husband, her father's genes are self-terminating.  This explains in part the incestuous-pedophile phenomenon.  Weak fathers (like weak men) don't deserve to live, let alone procreate.  Weakness is strength without the confidence.  That's why weak men fuck on women's command; nice guys don't deserve to live (according to women who friend-zone men).  Who is the bigger pig?  A guy that fucks a hundred women (in a row)?  Or the women lining up to get fucked by one guy?  Good men respect virginity.  Pussy is NOT a casino.

Weak men end up marrying post-wall whores when they’re used up.  Why?  Weakness is strength without confidence.  If a wife never supports her husband, she remains in control of his strength (without his confidence to steer his destiny).  That's why alpha males DOMINATE women without commitment.  Alpha males know how weak women are when they get a taste of their own medicine.  They deserve to be.  They didn't use a good father figure as a benchmark for a husband.  Why?  Women can't date down.  Why? 
 
  1. Women are superficial. 
  2. Women know the fact they will remain sexually unfaithful to a man who does not constantly sustain them with masculinity; to fill the absence left behind by her biological father.  
 
Imagine how an absent father figure would influence a girl's affinity for masculinity without a good paternal benchmark?  Superficial (in this context) means a woman’s reaction begins with her enjoying the amusement of men who strikes out (with her); only the "good" women shake loose their love for amusement to empathize with the pursuing man's unwanted yearning.  Women's imagination will exchange femininity for their OWN "superficial" version of masculinity, to befriend and steer weak men’s strengths without their confidence.  A woman’s idea of masculinity is both weak and superficial.  That’s why women are mystified by assholes, when masculinity and disrespectful behaviour are successful strategies in courting horny retards.  Tab...red heads are the biggest of horny retards.  Why can't weak woman control strong men?  Strong men are spoiled with too many women to choose from.  Get it?  Women are weak, horny retards in "good" men's eyes.
 
Women know a good husband goes the extra mile to make his wife feel like a lady.  Why?  A women's superficial worth ages like milk.  That combination of masculinity and disrespect alphas offer (without commitment), means 95% of women are fucking MYSTIFIED by assholes.  Why?  Tabitha’s weakness is just strength without confidence.  Assholes prey on that because unavailable father figures satisfy female's affinity for a good paternal benchmark; thanks to absentee biological fathers failing to provide a good example.  Why?  Disrespect shakes the confidence of women's superficial worth.  A women's worth is seldom shaken because horny retards (men and women) are too spineless to master the art of masculinity.  Masculinity is an art form.  The tables turn on women when their superficial masculine traits program them to fuck-on-command (like horny retards) with poor examples of unavailable father figures; to secure a nuclear bond irresponsibly.  Affection is fluid, and that makes incestuous-pedophiles multiply by design.  Suddenly, aroused by the challenge of “fixing” an asshole (who isn’t broken), horny retards plummet their standards to maximize their potential to get impregnated to trap said asshole; to JUSTIFY the traumatic memories of an absentee father.  ZING!  When that fails, beta males swoop into the rescue of single mothers to marry post-wall whores, and raise another man’s litter.  Women are moral idiots when it comes to procreation.  Tabitha Steffens, you do not deserve my wisdom, fear that.  I have conquered neediness.  I don't fuck on command.
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6/24/2022 0 Comments

My word is Satanic.  At least I'm honest, and I accept what I can't change.  I refuse to live in denial.  I can't change that thanks to Psychosis.  I know Satan's opinion about Christianity.  I write about them in my books.

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6/22/2022 0 Comments

149 - Idolizing Contraception (promoted to resource)

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