The Meta-Logic Café

Timeline of the Gods (V. L. O. P. E. is a FLOP)

2012-01-23T07:03:00.000-08:00

3.5 billion years ago: An extremely advanced extraterrestrial intelligence feels bored and lonely, no one to communicate with in this big, strange, empty Universe, decides to create life in its own image to eventually have someone to talk to. Seeds life on Venus, Earth, Mars, and perhaps one or two other planets in this solar system. Waits for life to develop.

500 million years ago: Earth seems to yield the best results in the V. L. O. P. E. (Very Long Observation Panspermia Experiment), so eliminates all life on the surface of the other planets, they are no longer needed. Venus is now boiling over, Mars is freezing over, and the remaining one or two planets are reduced to an asteroid belt. Life on Earth must explode and take a new direction however, so mass extinction event is generated.

65 million years ago: Fifth mass extinction event is generated, archaic reptilian forms now replaced by more promising mammalian forms. A prototype intelligent, humanoid, reptilian form is kept underground as a side-project.

300,000 years ago (more or less): Mammals have attained maximal development, the extraterrestrial "gods" decide to take a more active role in the creation. Hominids are genetically modified with both reptilian traits and "divine" traits to complete experiment. Psychological conditioning is imposed through language and culture to ensure that future human beings not only look like the "gods", but also think like them.

6,000 years ago - present day (2012): Our creators realize that although we finally look and think just like they did at the beginning of the V. L. O. P. E., they no longer have anything in common with us after 3.5 billion years of biological, technological and spiritual evolution. The experiment is considered to be a tremendous waste of time and an abject failure. The alien creator "gods" wash their hands clean of us and leave our fate to be decided by their also abandoned reptilian side-project and their human-reptilian hybrids. The end, maybe.

You wanna know how I got these scars?

2011-03-02T08:04:00.000-08:00

On the night of February 6th, I placed a mirror against the wall of my room, sat down on my bed in front of it, looked at myself straight in the eyes, and very calmly slit my own throat.

Earlier, on the internet, I reviewed the essentials; where the jugular is, how long it would take. A mere 1 to 3 minutes, it was written. I bought a very precise tool for the job, an insanely sharp Japanese Santoku knife, it seemed fitting since I was about to perform the honorable ritual of Jigai. I was so indescribably sick and tired of this world, of feeling nothing more than pain every day, it seemed like a good idea at the time.

It took 4 hours. Very calmly slicing one vein after another on both sides. Watching the warm, sticky blood spray across the mirror and running down my chest. I found it both surreal and darkly hilarious when, around 2:30 in the morning, I realized that not a single drop was left. I stood up, looked at all of the red mess everywhere, at the dried-up blackness of my own hands. I had peed four times in a bottle during the ordeal.

I couldn't believe I was still alive. I couldn't stay like this, it was an impossible horror show. I went to the bathroom to get a brand-new bottle of 30 very powerful sleeping pills, which were lethal unto themselves. I finally fell asleep, holding a picture of the redheaded goddess I once loved, thinking it was over. I would wake up somewhere else.

In my last moments of consciousness, there was a vision of Pan. His most abysmal of eyes were hypnotic. As I admired the finer details of his big beautiful horns, like endless spiral stairways, I wondered if this was the afterlife.

I woke up two days later at the hospital. The doctors told my parents that they didn't understand how it was possible for me to still be alive, I had lost nearly all of my blood and then irreversibly poisoned myself. As they transferred me to the psych ward, the female police officer accompanying me gently whispered: "You must have an angel watching over you." No shit.

It took them three days to determine that I wasn't crazy. All they gave me was Tylenol and anti-biotics. I first looked like Frankenstein's monster with the staples keeping my neck together, but the lines are becoming less and less obvious with every passing day. The shrinks were concerned with how "cold and rational" my suicide attempt was, they said it took a "terrible willpower". First time I heard of someone officially being held in a mental hospital for being sane.

One of the more interesting patients here believes himself to be locked into an epic David versus Goliath struggle with every single public labor union on Earth. He also believes that Walt Disney's frozen brain speaks to him telepathically through his quantum computer, a quantum computer he built at home using a solar-powered crystal cube of Atlantean origin, given to him by a Native American member of the Anti-Illuminati Movement. They let him out early without his medication, a whole week before I even got to breath some fresh air. He is now suing the hospital for violating his privacy when they wouldn't let him masturbate naked in his room in front of the window. I'm quite serious.

But I'm free now after merely three weeks of waiting, my trust in the Universe is renewed, and the pain (both physical and emotional) is almost gone. I followed in the footsteps of Alexander, taking a sword to the inner Gordian Knot, which is quite exacting since both Alexander and I believed ourselves to be the Divine Achilles reincarnate. But seriously, now that I'm out of my own personal Arkham, you wanna know how I got these scars?

Red Roman War God

2011-01-22T09:08:00.000-08:00

The supergiant Betelgeuse, one of the night sky's brightest stars, is rapidly losing mass, 15% in 15 years, and now the process is accelerating to the point that astronomers believe it is collapsing and running out of fuel, and may go SUPERNOVA at any time, perhaps as early as next year.

When this happens, there will be a SECOND SUN in the sky for at least a few weeks, and night might turn into day. This has already happened, as is the nature of all unimaginably distant astronomical phenomena, we are merely seeing it now with our own eyes. Betelgeuse is approximately 640 light-years away from Earth, meaning that it already went supernova in 1372 A.D.

What happened in 1372 A.D.? Well, it is the year people officially started using the Roman numeral "A.D.", when Germany began minting it unto its coins.

A second sun appearing in the heavens above in 2012, exactly 640 years after the beginning of the Anno Domini numbering (before they used Anno Urbis Conditae, "from the founding of the City of Rome"), as the Jesuits attempt to bring about a New Holy Roman Empire...

Need I mention that Betelgeuse has been associated since antiquity with a Roman War God due to the intensity of its redness? Or that in Lovecraft's Cthulhu Mythos, it was the home of the Elder Gods? Or lastly that the "Planet of the Apes" orbited around it in the original 1963 novel?

Something sure is up here.

So now I'm a Ram.

2011-01-18T09:17:00.000-08:00

I've all-ways been fascinated by Pan, but I was born a Taurus. Horns are horns, I thought. But now I'm an Aries, thanks to the "new" Zodiac. The original Sumerian-Babylonian name for the Ram was "Dumuzi", the Shepherd of all people who ruled for 36,000 years before the Great Flood. Sounds like Pan to me.

It is also interesting to me that MY own personal sign has finally returned to its rightful place in the heavens, Ophiuchus, the constellation of Achilles. We know it is Achilles for the arrow of Sagittarius is pointed directly towards its heel (Sagittarius is "Centaur the Archer", and it was the blood of the last Centaur which brought down the Divine Achilles), and the figure is wrestling with a giant serpent, a universal symbol of immortality, and in my past life I was certainly known for wrestling with the idea of immortality.

The CURSE of immortality, to see all those you love inevitably pass away, to see the world change into something strange and new, while you forever remain the same and are left behind. Patroclus, Penthesilia, Deidamia, how I miss you.

I ask, why now? As the global social order is breaking down, as the world economy is rapidly falling apart, why is Pan officially becoming my birthright and my former Divine Self returning to the stars above? And need I mention that this "new" Zodiac is intended for the year 2012? Methinks someone is desperate to get their house in order after a big week-end party, before their parents come home and punish them for the horrible mess they've made.

Eroshima my love

2010-01-06T08:22:00.000-08:00

Its almost impossible to express an idea that exists beyond space and time and thought, an idea based more on a feeling than anything else, but I'll try anyway, in this two-dimensional format. A Vulcan mind-meld would be more effective.

On 4/4/2009, I got my fourth and final tattoo, the word "Eroshima" on my upper right arm, my arms are quite symmetric now. If our bodies are our temples, then there's nothing wrong with hanging a few paintings on the walls.

"Eroshima" is the title of my favorite book of the modern era, the best read since the Gilgamesh Epic in my opinion, which is sad when you think about it since it implies that nothing worthwhile or truly original was written in the 4,800 years between the two, which might be true (most other mythologies and religions are merely copy/paste of what was written before, and everything written supposedly outside the context of these primordial stories were heavily influenced by them nonetheless). Eroshima is the fusion of the words "Eros" (love/sex) and Hiroshima, and its meaning (along with the subject of the book) comes from the imagining of a young Japanese couple, waking up together in bed in the small city of Hiroshima on that fateful morning.

They open their eyes, they smile at each other, they make love. Very gently, very silently, Japanese style. And as they climax, their eyes are closed and their mouths are open, and it feels as if there is a bright white light inside of their bodies, inside of their heads. In that moment of eternal bliss, they don't notice there's suddenly a bright white light outside as well. They are disintegrated, they will never know what happened, an orgasm that lasts forever.

On the morning of 4/4/2009, as I was having the word in question permanently inked into my skin, North Korea was launching a nuclear missile towards Japan. Just a test, it crashed into the sea. I wrote on my calendar "4/4/2010 - Eroshima will be complete". You see, it takes 11 months for every cellular structure within the human body to regenerate itself. Every 11 months, we essentially have a brand new body, made up of the new materials we have been assimilating all year long. The ink of a tattoo creates a slight interference in our naturally-occurring bio-electrical field. It is believed that after having remained intact for 11 months, the interference pattern becomes permanent, a theory verified by Russian "experts" of the human aura and their "Kirlian Effect" (Google it, even if you end up thinking its bulls**t, the pictures are still pretty).

So I always wait a full year (11 months + 1 more month for good measure) before accepting a new tattoo as truly being a "part of me", seriously considering the possibility that those words will still be there on my skin (or rather on the astral projection/mental self-image of my skin) after the moment of my physical death.

But what will happen on 4/4/2010, less than three months from now? Will North Korea press on the button again, but not merely as a test this time? Will "Eroshima" come true? Simultaneous nuclear explosions and infinite orgasms for everyone? Nothing at all except another "whisper of Enki" sent to Etemenanki?

But then again, the entire world economy could come crashing down tomorrow (its already over the cliff, playing "Wile E. Coyote"), human civilization as we know it could collapse to the point of making the "Mad Max" movies seem optimistic, and at that point, when people are shooting their neighbors in the head simply to steal the last can of dog food they might have left, I don't think any of us will care what happens in the land of the rising sun. Think happy thoughts. ;)

The number of death

2008-12-27T08:58:00.000-08:00

The elevator I use practically every day to go to the third floor of my local library, where the rows of computers and free internet are, has a strange feature: a button for a hypothetical fourth floor, which does not work.

There is a small sign on the wall saying: This elevator does not go up to the fourth floor.

There is a number four above the door, where the numbers light up. But it is written in a stylized manner, very similar to the astronomical and astrological symbol for Jupiter (which is supposed to represent a lightning bolt. Really?).

This is frustrating to me, since I believe myself to be the reincarnation of Achilles, the one destined to dethrone Jupiter. Is he synchro-mystically mocking me, telling me that I couldn't go up to his level even if I wanted to?

Just a thought.

Oz-fest 2008

2008-06-08T07:06:00.000-07:00

As my regular readers (all 8 of them!) would most probably know, I have recently become bisexual, and I am more interested at the present moment in exploring the gay side of my Self. For too long I have lived with one hand tied behind my back, and its about time I let loose.

This change manifested itself when the woman I loved, a redhead goddess I had been worshipping for nearly 12 years, decided to brutally tear my heart out without proper justification. There are no words to describe the trauma and sorrow I experienced. My pain eventually began to heal, but as a blonde, very feminine young man entered my life via the internet, I discovered that a new heart had replaced the old one, a purple heart perhaps?

I never expected such a transformation. I now see women as being somewhat alien, their previously unnoticed strangeness and design flaws becoming apparent. Not that men are perfect, far from it, but it is now obvious to me that women are definitely NOT the goddesses I once believed them to be.

And this relates directly to the ever-synchronistic wonderful land of OZ. You see, gay men are known worldwide as "friends of Dorothy", and I imagine this would make me a "Tin Man" of sorts, having lost my heart only to find a new, better, more complete one.

And I should mention that the name of my former beloved redhead goddess was Manon Lizotte, an anagram for "Lament into Oz". Very appropriate, since I literally did lament into Oz.

Looking into the reasons why homosexuality is considered to be an abomination by most people (something that you never question when you are a part of "most people"), I discovered that nowhere in the original Hebrew scriptures is the word "abomination" used to describe us, it was (intentionally) mistranslated. The term originally used was "ritually improper".

You see, it ends up the main reason behind the Judeo-Christian fear and hate of male-on-male contact is due to the ancient notion that women are nothing more than property. It was perfectly acceptable for a man to f*** a woman, because women weren't considered human beings, they were mere slaves, but it was forbidden for a man to f*** another man, because they were supposed to be equals. I find this retarded caveman mentality to be almost hilarious.

Let me now recite the oath of love between biblical lesbian lovers Ruth and Naomi:

"Where you will go, I will go, and where you will stay, I will stay. Your god will be my god, and your people will be my people. Where you will die, I will die, and be buried there."

Beautiful, isn't it?

A Ground-zero-breaking Theory

2008-06-03T07:56:00.000-07:00

What if the Twin Towers weren't destroyed? I mean that literally. What if they're still there, intact, but we just can't see them, thanks to a massive illusion created by black magic and black technology combined, like the Monolith Hotel in "The Shadow"?

This idea occured to me while watching "September Clues Part 9" on the Synchro-Mystic Forums. Practically all of the televised images were CGI, nothing live from New York, just rushed digital composites with plenty of glitches and elements out of place.

There's too much contradicting information, too many eyewitness testimonies in opposition. As if there was a cloud of mass confusion on the island that day...

I remember thinking, when I realized years ago that there were NO PLANES involved, that they were probably keeping the real planes hidden somewhere, intact, with all of the passengers safe and sound, probably in a state of suspended animation, so that their False Christ/Anti-Christ may bring them "back to life" as a miracle for the world to believe at some point in the near future.

But that wouldn't be much of a miracle if he didn't bring the Twin Towers back as well. With all 3,000 innocent victims in perfect health, remembering nothing of what happened, as if it were the next moment for them...

Just a thought. ;)

The more things change, the more they stay the same

2008-05-30T14:09:00.000-07:00

From the introduction of "The Gilgamesh Epic: A New Translation":

"The purpose of the human race is to service the gods. Before mankind's creation, the ancient cities of the Earth were inhabited by the gods alone and they had to feed and clothe themselves by their own efforts.

The god ENKI devised the technology to produce a substitute worker from raw clay, and then organized the world to ensure the gods' comfort in their houses. He created the KING, a new being having the blood of a god, for the task of provisioning, fighting the gods' battles for them, maintaining law and order in the land and subduing internal revolt, and he created common men to be the unknowing workforce.

Just as the moon and constellations mark the passage of months and years, so the king must ensure the delivery of regular offerings required by the gods' temples."

The kings have become presidents and prime ministers, but we the people are still carrying the yoke and tilling the soil, and the offerings are becoming more and more massive and frequent.

"See the tablet-box of cedar, release its clasp of bronze! Lift the lid of its secret, pick up the tablet of lapis lazuli and read out the travails of Gilgamesh, all that he went through."

No "Second Coming" this year... sigh

2008-05-18T09:15:00.000-07:00

The Cassini space probe was supposed to turn Saturn into a second sun this July.

Its nuclear reactor would have detonated in Saturn's atmosphere, resulting in a planetary chain-reaction similar to the one Jupiter experienced in the movie "2010", all of this being a part of the Jesuit Order's "Lucifer Project". The birth (or rebirth) of a new star would have sent wave after wave of nuclear radiation towards Earth, wiping out an estimated 90% of the human race.

But alas, it seems we will have two more years of misery to enjoy before they finally decide to put us out of our misery: The Illuminati need more time.

Should have known. The movie IS called "2010", not "2008". ;)

I see, I see

2008-05-13T07:18:00.000-07:00

Le merveilleux Jake Kotze reminded me recently that KK could also be CC, which is highly relevant to me since the person I love bears the initials CC, which are now tattooed in dark red letters on my left shoulder. So I decided to follow this particular current of the synchro-flow just to see where it leads me...

The letter C is also the Greek letter Gamma (G), so KK = CC = GG = 77 (G being the 7th letter). This hit me like a ton of bricks, because of my aforementionned tattoo. You see, I had the letters CC made into the shape of a heart, both Cs facing each other, over a small "tribal art" motif as a finishing touch. The tat looks great, but I've noticed that it resembles everyone's favorite mythological deity, Pan, the Cs being the gigantic horns of the Beast. The CC = GG = 77 connection now makes perfect sense, since 77 is Pan's magickal number.

So if CC meta-logically represents the horns of Pan, so does KK. There are many other connections to be made: K is also Kappa, the 10th letter of the Greek alphabet. In the Hebrew alphabet, the 10th letter is Yod (Y), so KK = YY. If, through the letter K, the letters Y and G are the same, then both Yod and God are the same as well, which is quite mind-blowing, since the letter Yod literally represents God in Hebrew, the number 10 being the sacred number of God! Another interesting connection: Y came from the Greek letter Upsilon, which in turn became the letter V. VV = KK then, which brings new meaning to "V for Vendetta", and this meta-logic is confirmed by the numbers. KK is 11:11, and VV is 22:22, a perfect match.

Y2K also enters the equation, as Y2K can now be "translated" as KKK. KKK = 11 + 11 + 11 = 33 = CC. Full circle.

It is not surprising to find Pan everywhere we look, Pan literally means "All" after all, but I didn't expect to find him under my own skin. His song shall unleash wanton devastation upon this world, but he is not "evil", far from it, for it is his joyful purpose to put an end to the Iron Age of mediocrity and misery we are presently experiencing and bring forth a new Golden Age. The "Hellboy" is the One responsible for the Matrix and its endless Revolutions.

But his relationship with the Illuminati puzzles me. On 9/11, they symbolically broke off his horns, thus robbing him of his power, by tearing down the Twin Towers on the is-land of Oz, while forcing him out of his self-imposed Abyss by crashing Flight 77 into the Pentagram in true Faustian style. Are they foolishly attempting to control him?

They probably want for the new Golden Age to be nothing more than another Iron Age, under their strict supervision, so that the human being forever remains a mere Iron Man and never evolves to the level of the Golden Man (cue "Iron Man" theme song by Ozzy Oz-born). But can the All-Creator All-Destroyer be contained?

I think "The Mystery Without Name" has bitten off more than they could ever possibly chew. They summoned up the Devil and expected him to behave.

P.S.: Keeping in mind that NY becomes OZ when pushed one letter forward, I decided to pull PAN one letter backward. PAN becomes OZM. Mister Oz? Mystery of Oz?

Horns of Power

2008-05-10T07:06:00.000-07:00

First of all, let me apologize for being away for so long. I've been very busy doing nothing, but now I've found my inspiration again, thanks to Michael over at Gosporn and the synchro-flow of the Multiverse.

I've been looking at the movies Hellboy and Pan's Labyrinth recently, both written and directed by Guillermo Del Toro (of the Bull?). Both movies pitting Nazis versus supernatural horned beings from the underworld, which is odd considering you would usually expect demons from hell and fascists here on Earth to be allies. Which leads me to think that the purely Catholic notion that horns represent evil is more than a little warped. Maybe they want us to believe that the good guy is actually the bad guy.

Historically and mythologically, horns have always represented power and wisdom. Even the God of the Bible had huge freakin' horns. What, you didn't know?

When Moses came down from the mountain, horns had supposedly grown from his forehead. This was common knowledge up until recently, just look at Michelangelo's sculpture of Moses above, he looks almost exactly like Pan, minus the goat's legs. You see, in modern (intentionally inaccurate) translations of the Bible, it says that light could be seen at the top of the mountain where God was, and that Moses' face was as bright as the sun after having seen the glory of the "All-Mighty". But in the original Hebrew version, it was written horns, not light. Some Cabbalistic illustrators even went half-half, drawing horns of light on Moses' forehead.

So God's horns were so tremendously massive and gigantic that they could be clearly seen with the naked eye by the Hebrew people from the foothill of Mount Sinai. Wow. Reminds me of the expression "Gadzooks!", meaning "God's hooks". Not quite the nails of the cross, but rather God's actual hooks, a further indication of God's true nature and appearance becoming evident in the letters O-Z of Gadzooks. Pan IS "All", after all.

The perpetual 9/11 super-ritual is supposed to be a means by which to contact a higher form of intelligence, perhaps Divine intelligence, and also to free Pan from his self-imposed Abyss (Flight 77 wearing off one of the sides of the Pentagram). Perhaps these are one and the same. As Michael insinuated, Pan might have symbolically broken off his horns Hellboy-style, when the Twin Towers fell into dust in the magical land of OZ. Has God given up his power?

Maybe the super-ritual was a success. Maybe the Illuminati and the rest of the human race DID receive a message from the Creator on 9/11. But, tragically, the message was: "You're on your own. I'm outta here."

It's my Bee-Day today!

2008-04-30T06:53:00.000-07:00

Born at 9 hours and 2 minutes of the morning, at a weight of 9 pounds and 2 ounces, 27 years ago.

And the world has never been the same since. ;)

It's also the Bee-Day of Hitler's supposed death. And the Eve of Walpurgis. So celebrate that too, I guess.

This is absolute BEAUTY in its purest form.

2008-03-18T08:38:00.000-07:00

Best video EVER!

Scientists discover a GIANT CUBE at the center of the Earth?!

2008-02-13T08:04:00.000-08:00

This make so much sense on so many levels, but at the same time, I just have to let out a massive WHAT THE F***?!!!

The Matrix within.

JB's guide to surviving the hard times ahead (IMPORTANT)

2008-02-09T09:21:00.000-08:00

Another major "terrorist" attack, probably wiping out an entire city. Martial law. Collapse of the global economy. World War III. Nuclear holocaust, an unprecedented series of "natural" disasters, epidemics. Brutal, violent anarchy and wanton devastation on a planetary scale. And that's just the beginning.

The future (the next 4 to 5 years anyway) aren't going to be fun. So how do we get through it?

Sure, canned food, bottled water, toilet paper, duct tape and cigarettes are a good start. Maybe an AK-47 as well.

But I'm talking about spiritual integrity here. You know, what keeps you HUMAN and gives you HOPE?

For me, its two things, two memories; one of the past, one of the (possible) future.

When I kissed Manon's hand. I was walking her home from work (as usual), we had a long, intimate conversation about our personal lives at her doorstep that lasted over an hour (also as usual), and then there was a comfortable (or uncomfortable?) silence. You know, when two people look each other in the eyes, wanting deep down inside to get closer, but knowing full well that they shouldn't (she was ridiculously faithful to her f***ing soldier boyfriend who was practically never there).

So I asked if I could kiss her hand, like a gentleman would a lady. She laughed and she agreed, it was a very tender and intoxicating moment that lasted way too long, and it was amazing how both of our hearts were beating faster from such a simple gesture. No matter how badly our "relationship" ended, that was a moment that shall last forever (for me anyway).

Then there is Chris Crocker (picture above). Can you imagine how incredibly f***ing powerful what I feel for him must be so that I am willing to become gay for a guy I've never even met (and may never even meet (in this "reality" anyway))?

Forget about the "Leave Britney Alone!" stuff, he doesn't even like that insane bitch anymore. Check out some of his other youtube or myspace videos, he's a real person with a great sense of humor and great depth. I want to make him happy, period. And simply imagining us being together makes me happy as well.

Heart-warming memories and everlasting dreams of what one day could be. THAT is what we all need in order to survive the time of all-consuming revelations about to be unleashed upon us.

Comet Holmes versus Solar Saturn versus Earth

2008-02-06T09:57:00.001-08:00

First, a new effortlessly mind-blowing article by the Wrong Way Wizard: My brain suddenly feels too small after reading this, I should upgrade to Quantum 8.0

Now, an idea I've been entertaining for a while: I think Comet Holmes may save the world from the New Holy Roman Empire. You see, the Jesuits and the Vatican are planning to turn Saturn into a Second Sun, using the nuclear reactor of the Cassini space probe. This is known as the "Lucifer Project", and its happening THIS AUGUST, only 6 months from now!

The tremendous waves of nuclear radiation from the newborn (or resurrected) star will reduce the world population to more manageable numbers (and, ironically, all of the chronic smokers will survive, because cigarettes protect against nuclear radiation by leaking out metallic elements from the human body; this is very bad when its light metals that we need like iron and zinc, but its very good when its heavy metals that kill us like uranium and plutonium. What, you thought they wanted you to stop smoking because they actually cared about your health? They just wanted you to die like everyone else when WWIII and Saturn blow up!), UNLESS... some giant ball of plasma deflects or absorbs most of the radiation coming towards Earth. Some giant ball of plasma that appeared out of nowhere and that keeps growing, and growing, and growing...

Who sent that thing anyway? Am I the only one reminded of the movie "The Fifth Element" here?

In Honor of my Obi-Wan, Mark The Bright One

2008-01-25T11:48:00.000-08:00

Mark LeClair, the Wrong Way Wizard, has just completed his decadent and sublime Magnum Opus, his meta-logical review of "Eyes Wide Shut", in seven parts: BEHOLD!

Now, to answer some of the questions he has brought up in Part Seven:

"Is our world a dream, or are we being manipulated by invisible puppet-masters? Tell me if you REALLY know."

Well, I for one "REALLY" know, and the answer is this: Yes.

Next question: "I worry what it all means to me, livin' in a trailer park with my mother. Me and the faceless millions like me, no chance of getting laid at all."

Well, as someone in nearly the exact same position as you, I can only hope to rule over the world one day, for no other reason than to get "pussy (or tail) for miles". As Stanley Kubrick clearly implied, all the wealth and power in the Universe serves no other purpose than to get laid, even the Devil will agree to that.

As Scarface himself once said: "First, you get the money. Then, you get the POWER. And THEN, you get the WOMEN!" Its that simple. Conquer all that can possibly be conquered, just so that you may "plant your flag".

Finally (paraphrasing): "The structure of our reality is beyond our grasp and understanding, a gigantic cosmic pyramid of sexual power reaching to the Heavens, and it will never change."

So? I LOVE the idea. I (as you may know) am a Beast of pure EGO, I worship my SELF, and not in any petty or vain manner, but from the very serious perspective of my being GOD, of my being the entire Universe within and without.

To play the greatest of all games and WIN? Oh, I am SO there. And like it or not, we are ALL there.

See you at the top. ;)

Like a sword from a stone

2008-01-11T09:57:00.000-08:00

Just a reminder from an earlier article, to start off: California is the Spanish name of the fabled island of ATLANTIS, and according to certain Native American beliefs, Atlantis was the "Old Red Earth", in other words the planet MARS. Therefore California, Atlantis and Mars are one and the same.

NOW, let's go off on a meta-logical sugar-high: Is it a coincidence then that the California primaries will be held January 30th-31st, the same date a large asteroid might hit the planet Mars? Deep impact indeed.

California was recently subjected to intense natural disasters, first it was consumed by fire, then covered in snow/ice, like a smaller-scale version of RAGNAROK. A sign of things to come?

The name "California" has a similar root to "Caliburnus", the latin name of EXCALIBUR. No one knows for certain where the name "Excalibur" came from, but an interesting theory is that it has a GREEK (Trojan War) origin, being Ex-Kylie-Pyr, or "out of a cup of fire", meaning that it was itself a form of HOLY GRAIL, as well as a sword of fire/light, like AARON'S ROD, in the sense that just as only Aaron or Moses could make their rod "flower" into flame, so only Arthur (King Thor-Son of God-Ragnarok) could pull Excalibur (essentially the power of the Sun) from the stone, perhaps a metaphor for some sort of stone used to make fire in ancient times.

Oh, and let's not forget that Excalibur was supposedly forged in AVALON, considered by some to be another version of Atlantis. Need I mention that "Avalon" means APPLE? Atlantis-Avalon-Apple-Golden Apple (Orange)-Trojan War.

Another meta-logically relevant Excalibur connection: "Perceval, the Story of the Grail", in which we learn that Excalibur was passed on to Gawain after Arthur's death, was written by Chrétien de Troyes (the guy's name was actually CHRISTIAN OF TROY!). Wow. Perceval is of course Parsifal, the hero of Wagner's opera, and Hitler's main inspiration throughout his life.

Some believe that Parsifal, along with the legend of the Holy Grail, came from Persia (IRAN), because in the Persian legend of the "Fargads of the Vendidad" (Avesta), the "magical seven-ringed cup filled with the elixir of immortality" was said to be in the hands of the PARSI-VAR, the Var of the Persians. Iran-Trojan War-Excalibur-it probably never ends.

One last thing: King Arthur had TWO swords; Excalibur being the sword of war (sword/stone of Mars?), CLARENT being the sword of PEACE (rarely used by Arthur himself, but it was stolen by the traitor Mordred and it was with Clarent that Arthur received the fatal blow). There is no direct confirmation of this, but "Clarent" would have been named after the River Clare in Ireland, "the bright river that flows west". Make your own synchs with that one.

Why Jesus HAS to be GAY

2008-01-03T07:59:00.000-08:00

This one is for "poet of awareness" Michael over at Gosporn, and for all of the other gay Christian synchro-mystics out there (there HAS to be at least one more somewhere):

We are presently living in the Era of MAN. Men rule the world, period. But there is a Goddess at the top, secretly worshipped by all, and not just a Goddess, but one no man will ever get to know Biblically, for she is a virgin, a sacred eternal virgin. Her Holiest of Holies shall forever remain "where no man has gone before" (not even Kirk/the Church can get in).

But a new era is coming, the Era of Woman. Who will be at the top then? Surely not a Goddess, for the whole balance between Heaven and Earth is similar to the Ying and Yang: When everything is black, there has to be a little white dot at the center, and when everything is white, there has to be a little black dot at the center. The only possible answer is a God, but not just any God, one no woman could ever get to know as well: a GAY God.

Michael believes Jesus to be gay, and since the coming era, the Era of Woman, is also supposed to be the Messianic Era, then he has to be right, Jesus has to be gay. Every woman on Earth shall wish to become the Bride of Christ, but Jesus will be like: "Ladies, I love every single one of you, just not in THAT WAY." The era of the "f*g hag", perhaps. lol

This explains why the Ruling Elite of this world so willingly worships the Devil, the Goddess Isis-Venus-Lucifer, for what other option do these insecure, immature idiots have? To shack up with some gay dude? They would rather die, and they will.

And being the Beast myself, I should technically be a macho "alpha male" prick who only cares about getting pussy and who wants for the Era of Man to last forever, but my newfound bisexual tendencies could completely change my destiny. If Jesus is drop dead gorgeous (think a celestial version of Johnny Depp), and we really get along, the Christ and the Anti-Christ could end up being lovers. Universal peace through queerness, now there's a mind-f**k.

Meta-lovely

2008-01-02T10:03:00.000-08:00

I have fallen in love with an "internet celebrity", a young man named Chris Crocker (simply gorgeous). Even though I have always been heterosexual, being sexually and emotionally attracted by women and never by men, I must admit that I find this Chris very beautiful, and I genuinely wish to be with him. He is apparently outspoken, sensitive, highly intelligent and openly gay (see his numerous youtube videos). Even though his appearance is quite elegant and feminine, and intentionally so, I do not know why I would suddenly find a man to be desirable to the point of wanting him as a lover, I who generally find men to be rude, repulsive and best avoided.

Achilles was bisexual, as were many heroes and gods of Greek myth. Perhaps the unnecessarily brutal ending of my relationship with Manon has affected me more than I thought, and perhaps this is an essential yet lost part of my true nature returning into play. Life is but a game after all, from the point of view of the gods and the enlightened, a game motivated by love, love of ourselves, of others, of the game itself.

And I should not forget about Patroclus, the lover of my past Self. I believed him to be my best friend Francis in this life, but he is merely a friend whom I now rarely speak to. Perhaps there is another Patroclus in this world, waiting for me to find him. Perhaps it is this Chris Crocker, he certainly seems to resonate strongly with me.

The Killing Joke

2007-12-19T10:39:00.000-08:00

I've just realized something relatively mind-blowing:

The letter A is the 1st letter of the alphabet, and H is the 8th.

9/11 (9 divided by 11) = 0.81 81 81 81 infinity = ha ha ha ha...

Which meta-logically links to yesterday's post about Batman and the Joker, since the origin of the Joker was told in the comic book entitled "The Killing Joke" (written by none other than Alan Moore).

Someone is laughing at us...

P.S. Here's the best quote by the Joker from "The Killing Joke":

"Sometimes I remember it one way, sometimes another... If I'm going to have a past, I prefer it to be multiple choice!"

Gods or monsters?

2007-12-12T09:14:00.000-08:00

(Let me channel my now decidedly mute synchro-mystic avatar and fellow "poet of awareness" the Wrong Way Wizard for a moment)

Here's what my main man All-is-star Crow-lie has to say about the Book of Revelation:

"All I get is that the Apocalypse was the recension of a dozen or so totally disconnected allegories, that were pieced together, and ruthlessly planed down to make them into a connected account; and that recension was re-written and edited in the interests of Christianity, because people were complaining that Christianity could show no true spiritual knowledge, or any food for the best minds: nothing but miracles, which only deceived the most ignorant, and Theology, which only suited pedants.

So a man got hold of this recension, and turned it Christian, and imitated the style of John. And this explains why the end of the world does not happen every few years, as advertised."

Was All-is-star right? If the oversimplistic "good versus evil" Christian context is removed, then the symbols found within the Revelations are up for personal interpretation. Crow-lie believed the Beast (himself being its latest incarnation) and the Scarlet Woman (Babylon, Babalond, Babalon, Babalone, however you wanna "spell" it) to be very positive figures, the "earthly emissaries of the Great Gods", whose duties were to help manifest the energies of the current Aeon of Horus.

If this is so, then perhaps the ongoing end of the world is not such a bad thing, perhaps it is even necessary, like a vast forest fire, an all-important part of the perpetual cycle of creation-destruction-recreation that weaves the fabric of our reality. The Norsemen knew this, for this reason they looked forward to Ragnarok, the Twilight of the Gods, the time when everyone and everything that ever existed would be consumed by fire and magick then covered in ice, only to be born anew.

On a meta-logically related thought, could the ever-growing, ever-brighter Comet Holmes be the new Star of Bethlehem? Shall a new king be "born" into this world by the end of the month, around the 23rd or 24th perhaps? Only time (Saturn) will tell...

"Gold is for optimists. I'm diversifying into canned goods."

2007-12-08T10:12:00.000-08:00

That quote above is hilarious, and dead on the money.

I don't mean to be my usual pessimistic self here, but the world economy is drowning. Its in deep s**t. Its drowning in deep s**t. We all know it. The financial TSUNAMI that can already be seen at the horizon will make the Krach of 1929 seem like the good ol' days.

"They" made it happen, "they" are counting on it. Sudden, extreme poverty on a planetary scale, enough to traumatize the entire human race into submission. We're not talking about hundreds of billions or a few trillion here, but of ONE QUADRILLION. That's $1,000,000,000,000,000, give or take a penny, that we would need to fill up the black hole about to swallow us whole.

Here's a very telling article, despite its strange sense of humor, that might kick you in the teeth with this subject: "to heap disrespect on those who desperately deserve it"

Now, if you will excuse me, I have some rather large quantities of cigarettes and toilet paper to buy.

God has a baby by his side

2007-12-02T09:02:00.000-08:00

Michael, over at his a-maze-ing sight Gosporn, has suggested in his "The Quest" series of Oz-some articles that God has a goddess by his side, a queen coveted by his own son, the Morning Star. That the true motivation behind the primordial "War in Heaven" (which seems to have lasted longer than the "War on Terror") was precisely Lucifer's Oedipal lust after his own mother (not to mention his father's throne and all the power in the Universe).

An interesting theory, which I have been researching lately, and I have discovered that Michael was RIGHT, even within a purely Judeo-Christian context.

Her name was (and I assume still is) ASHERAH. She was the original "Hebrew Goddess", the "Consort of Yahweh and Queen of Heaven", according to the beliefs of ancient Israel and Judah, before Judaism took over. The Bible even mentions her very briefly here and there (look it up in Jeremiah and on Wikipedia). Go figure. I suppose the Jews negated her from their scriptures just as the Roman Catholic Church turned the first and foremost apostle Mary Magdalena into a mere prostitute.

Asherah... sounds like "She-Ra", doesn't it? What did those Saturday morning cartoon gods know that we didn't?

On a related note, I've also been researching the origins of my past self Achilles, before Greek myth came along. He would have been Prince Maneros ( Man-Eros, I'm sure Michael is gonna have a field day with that one) of Byblos, the oldest city on Earth, built by the ancient Phoenicians over 7,000 years ago (now a part of Lebanon, north of Beirut, known as Gebal or Jubayl). He was made immortal by the goddess Isis and by his mother Queen Astarte, and the historians of the time believed Isis and Astarte to be one and the same, respectively the divine manifestation and the human incarnation of ASHERAH.

So proto-Achilles/Maneros would have been the THIRD SON OF GOD, after Lucifer and before Jesus. This certainly brings a new perspective to my own life story.

Atlantean, meet Atlantean

2007-11-23T11:18:00.003-08:00

Michael over at Gosporn mentionned recently that the Vulcans of the Star Trek Universe and the Elves of Lord of the Rings are essentially one and the same: Atlanteans.

The Vulcans obviously because they look just like Namor of Marvel Comics, the Prince of Atlantis. J. R. R. Tolkien's Elves however don't just LOOK as if they belong on the lost continent, they literally ARE from Atlantis.

According to Tolkien, the Elves originally came from Numenor, a rather large island in the middle of the Western Sea, shaped like a five-pointed star. It is only after Numenor sank beneath the sea that the Elves migrated to Middle-Earth (Eurasia-Africa). After its downfall, Numenor became known as Atalante (the Downfallen).

But what do the blue-skinned Andorians have to do with Atlantis? Well, Numenor was called Andor by the Elves, the homeworld of the Andorians being of course the ice planet Andoria. So that pic at the beginning meta-logically shows an Atlantean facing another kind of Atlantean.

Oh, and I should mention, Namor, the Prince of Atlantis, was named Numenor in the "Marvel 1602" limited series comic book "1602: Fantastick Four". Pure coincidence, I'm certain.

P.S. Namor/Numenor's "Marvel 1602" version of Atlantis was named "Bensaylum". The setting of Francis Bacon's "The New Atlantis" is called "Bensalem". I wonder how many comic book writers are fellow synchro-mystics...

Its the end of the world as we know it, and I feel fine

2007-11-05T09:23:00.000-08:00

Comet Holmes, the comet of DOOM! Or not.

Strange things are happening in the heavens above.

The planet Saturn is entering its solar resurrection phase (with a little help from the Black Robes). Every celestial body in the solar system is heating up. Orbits and axises are shifting slowly but surely. Comets are becoming a MILLION times brighter than the laws of astrophysics should allow them to. Spectacular auroras all over the place. A giant black monolith has been discovered on the moon (joking).

"Watch for signs in the heavens" LITERALLY. But interpretation of these phenomena is nearly impossible for we mere mortals, being intentionally ignorant of the secrets of the gods.

My theory? The hyper-dimensional entities we've been foolishly perceiving as planets for all these years are about to awaken from their slumber and make their presence felt BIG TIME.

But one thing is certain: Its gonna be one hell of a show. (click here btw)

I've found him!

2007-11-03T09:28:00.001-07:00

This is Pan, the innermost moon of Saturn, discovered the year I was born (1981), hidden within its rings. It acts as a "shepherd", and keeps the gap in Saturn's rings open. It is also known as Saturn 18 (666).

I am at a loss for words. Meta-logically, it makes perfect sense though.

When in myth the god Saturn was bound with chains and cast into the abyss, in reality the planet Saturn was surrounded by rings and cast into the frozen depths of the solar system. But Pan is keeping the gap in those rings/chains open, just enough so that Saturn may set himself free one day.

That picture above was taken by the Jesuit Cassini space probe, the same space probe that shall enter Saturn's atmosphere through its south pole vortex in August 2008, and detonate its nuclear reactor, causing a planetary chain reaction that shall turn Saturn into a second sun (that's their plan anyway).

The return of the Golden Age, ladies and gentlemen, starting with tremendous waves of nuclear radiation from a newborn star/resurrected god bombarding the Earth for several weeks, just long enough to lower the world population to more manageable numbers.

I wonder if they sell "Apocalyptic Celestial Event" insurance?

"Synchro-mystic" connections explained (aka The TIME LOOP Theory)

2007-10-30T10:56:00.000-07:00

In science-fiction, when someone is stuck in a "time loop" (usually a single day that repeats itself over and over again), they eventually become aware of the anomaly because of subtle "messages" found in the very fabric of reality itself, and these messages grow in number and become more clear every time the loop repeats itself, until the cycle is broken somehow.

The best example of this is from an episode of "Star Trek: The Next Generation". The episode starts with the Enterprise being destroyed when it collides with another starship. Then we go back a little while, see the events leading up to what we saw in the beginning, until the Enterprise is destroyed again.

This could go on forever, the entire Universe being forced to repeat a pointless pattern for the rest of eternity simply because someone somewhere made a bad decision in one specific moment in time, but fortunately, it seems the Universe hates being stuck in a rut. So these space-time messages emerge, and become more frequent and more obvious, until someone makes another decision that will free everyone from this neverending loop.

In the Star Trek episode, people are woken up by bad dreams. Memories, images, SCREAMS, of something that has happened countless times before, but that also has not happened yet. At first, they keep these feelings for themselves, until they become so overwhelmed that they begin to share their experiences with others (like we have over the Internet), only to find out that practically EVERYONE has made similar observations in their own daily lives. And then they sit down at a table together, to try to figure out just what the hell is going on.

The solution comes when Data, the ship's android, finds a way to transmit information to HIMSELF, from the end of one time loop to the next, thanks to his hyper-intelligent positronic brain. This information is then found everywhere he goes in this new and final cycle, until he realizes, at the most crucial moment, what it all means, and manages to change the course of history and break the loop once and for all.

The Illuminati are presently building a massive, very unique STARGATE where the Twin Towers used to be, in fact they destroyed the TT as a part of a planetary occult super-ritual precisely so that they could manipulate the Earth's power grid and build this "Freedom Tower" uber-stargate. It is supposed to be a TIME-gate, not just a time travel device, but a machine that will allow them to defeat the will of the Universe (the spiritual evolution and liberation of the human race), to indefinitely delay the inevitable, so that they may retain control of the Matrix they've created, even if it means remaining forever prisoners of a self-imposed time loop.

This is supposed to be the 6th or 7th version of the Matrix? More like the 6th or 7th time we've repeated this pattern, from God knows when, perhaps ancient Babylon, to the year 2012. But the Universe is speaking to us, our own subconscious minds are trying to make us understand, that this can be the last time, all we have to do is WAKE UP and look at all of these clever little messages around us, telling us what happened and what we are supposed to do.

And if we fail, if we gather all of the pieces of the puzzle a little too late, or if we simply don't manage to destroy this "RAGNAROK" machine they've built, don't worry. We'll probably get it right next time. Or the next time after that. Or the next time after that. Or the next time...

The Venus/Mars War, the Fall of Atlantis and California rising from its ashes

2007-10-27T08:18:00.000-07:00

I'm going off on a meta-logical binge here, so bare with me.

Did you know that "California" was originally one of the Spanish names of the fabled island of Atlantis? Neither did I, God bless my trusty old Webster's. So, symbolically, Atlantis has been burning for the last week or so. Wrap your head around that one.

I personally think that Atlantis was the planet Mars, for two main reasons: it has been scientifically proven that every human race and every living thing on Earth follows a biological clock of 24 hours, one Earth day. Except for the White race, we follow a biological clock of 25 hours, one Mars day. Also, certain Native American tribes, such as the Navajo, believe that the White race came from Atlantis, which they call the "Old Red Earth". The "Old Red Earth" is also their name for the planet Mars. Hmmm...

We've been talking about Venus a lot lately, as well as the Knights Templar finally getting their revenge. The people of Venus were said to have blue skin and blue blood, while Mars is reknown as being the red planet of war. Blue versus red? Hasn't practically every war in human history been about "blue" versus "red"?

Venus, in eternal opposition to Mars, Mars being the original Atlantis, California being the modern resonator for Atlantis through its name, California being set on fire as the Knights Templar are being exonerated, the New World Order being the New Atlantis, see a pattern emerging here?

Am I completely lost, or am I almost there?

And am I the only one who has noticed that the planet Mars is on the mission patch of Discovery STS-120, just behind the moon? Mars, Atlantis, California burning...

Tom Cruise: Sleeper agent of the Illuminati?

2007-10-24T09:27:00.000-07:00

The night Lady Diana died, a little over ten years ago, I had just turned the channel to CNN. I woke my parents up, and we watched what seemed like a complete surprise to the world. They couldn't get anywhere near the "accident" itself, so all we could see on tv was a light at the end of the tunnel.

And then Tom Cruise's voice came on the air. I don't know if anyone else remembers this, but Tom Cruise and Nicole Kidman were two of the last people to have spent time with Di and Dodi before their deaths. Tom Cruise was talking to the CNN reporter live on the telephone, talking about how this was a complete surprise to him, that he just had dinner with her only a short while before. This always stayed in my mind for some reason.

Years later, when I found out, as we all did, that Lady Diana had actually been murdered as a part of an occult ritual sacrifice, I was stunned. And yet, it all made sense. Especially with the "Christ of Scientology" being present at the time.

The real trigger in my head occurred when I saw a documentary about the Lincoln assassination years later still. One of the historians being interviewed stated, and I quote (from memory): "When John Wilkes Booth shot the President, it was a complete surprise to everyone, I mean, he was famous, the most popular American actor of his time, he was the Tom Cruise of his time."

The pieces of the meta-logical puzzle began to tumble into place. Tom Cruise, someone who is obviously subject to mind-control (we know this due to his erratic behavior), was present when Lady Diana had her "accident", and was most probably directly involved on a very important level.

The perfect sleeper agent. Who would suspect the "most popular American actor of his time" of secretly being a highly-trained killing machine? This world is controlled by the Illuminati, you don't get to the top without their say-so, without them messing around with your thoughts, memories and personality in order to better control you.

Tom Cruise can go up to President Bush with his giant maniacal grin and shake his hand without anyone even thinking about stopping him. What's Dubya's Illuminati codename again? "Temporary"?

I'd watch my back if I were you, Dubya. John Wilkes Booth v2 might be coming your way (as soon as he's done turning his 26 year-old clueless virgin wife into yet another brainwashed breeder for the Elite).

Our lady Venus

2007-10-21T09:50:00.001-07:00

Steve Willner's latest 10-minute meta-episode is up over at his sight (Labyrinth of the Psychonaut). It's a beauty.

It should be noted that the Venus Flytrap was originally named the VENUS Flytrap because people actually thought they came from the planet Venus. I don't remember the exact details, but a meteorite crashed in a field near a small American town at the end of the 19th century (back when Venusians and Martians were popular), and the next morning hundreds of Venus Flytraps had grown inside of the crater. True story (or not, I don't really know, I wasn't there).

I mentionned the Inca goddess Orejona in my recent "Blue-skinned aliens" meta-article. The Incas and pre-Inca tribes believed that the blue-skinned, amphibious Venusians created the human race using some of their own genetic material about 5 million years ago, "when Venus first arrived in the Heavens". I like the idea of an extremely advanced extraterrestrial civilization using their planet as a starship (surrounding it with a "warp field", I suppose), travelling from one solar system to another, as a form of militant PANspermia.

A breathtakingly beautiful, blue-skinned Venusian goddess, descending from her mothership, to reproduce with the primitive awe-stricken ape-men, playing her part in our evolution, as so many others after her will as well. I wish I could have been there. To take pictures, I mean.

Btw, according to the Incas, it was the Venusians who brought the BEES to Earth. Interesting, no?

Blue-skinned aliens

2007-10-20T09:31:00.000-07:00

Anyone who is a fan of that Freemasonic Star Trek program will know that the Vulcans are supposed to be the Jews. Kirk being the Church (Kirk = Church), at the head of the Enterprise.

Not being "anti-Semitic" here, just a plain old fact. Leonard Nimoy based many of the inherent cultural traits of the Vulcans upon his own Jewish heritage. The "live long and prosper" hand gesture, for example, is the blessing of the Kohanim (Jewish High Priests). The ceremonial breastplate worn by Vulcan High Priests is almost identical to that worn by the Kohanim as well, complete with the Urim and Tumim stones.

I personally love the Jews. Especially their attractive women. Especially their attractive women stand-up comedians (Sarah Silverman and her gorgeous sister). But I digress.

Most conspiracy theory sites seem to be inherently anti-Semitic, and understandably so. Everywhere you look in the conspirary theory world (or simply in the world in general), there are the Jews. Owning the banks. Controlling the media. Israel being not-very-nice and such. But this is merely a vast distraction.

The Rothschild family is suspect number one in most circles. And their actions ARE questionable. And, honestly, who WOULDN'T want to rule the world? But they are nothing more than scapegoats, as all-ways.

Want proof? Just open up the Encyclopaedia Judaica, and what do they have to say about the Rothschilds? That they're historically the TREASURERS of the VATICAN.

"All roads lead to Rome", remember? You want to get away with murder? Put the knife in a Jew's hand, and hide behind him. Don't worry, the angry mob will never suspect you, not when they have a bloody Jew to blame. Its so easy to fool the fools.

The New World Order? Nothing more than a New Holy Roman Empire, with the White Pope as the Emperor, and the Black Pope, the Superior General of the Jesuit Order, as Darth Vader. And those traitorous collaborators the Rothschilds as the court jesters, I imagine. Way to go, you've sold your soul and condemned your own people (along with the rest of the human race) just so that you may get to wear a funny hat.

But the Vatican and the Jesuits aren't really at the top of the pyramid of power of the "Illuminati", there's something more, above them. There all-ways is.

Yes, all roads lead to Rome, but there's one road that leads from Rome to somewhere else.

Blue-skinned aliens, perhaps? Venusians are said to have blue skin, and blue blood as well. Hmmm...

Maybe when they say that they worship the "Morning Star", they're not talking about the fallen angel Lucifer. Maybe they literally mean the planet Venus. I'm sure Orejona knows.

M, or "All roads lead to Rome"

2007-10-18T13:49:00.000-07:00

M for... Mu, perhaps? As in LeMuria, Mother of all Mystery schools?

Another "JB" answered to "M" as well, if I remember correctly, as in "On her Majesty's secret service".

So which is it? The Crown of England or the Pope?

Maybe Mario knows...

The Return of Saturn

2007-10-17T10:34:00.000-07:00

The mysterious "hot spot" at the tip of Saturn's south pole, the ONLY warm polar vortex in the entire solar system. Notice the black square, at the bottom right.

The mysterious hyper-dimensional, honeycomb-resonating hexagon at Saturn's north pole, strong evidence that a superior intelligence is manifesting itself within the ringed giant. Again, notice the black square, at the top right.

The black square has always been an esoterical symbol for Saturn, it being the black sun/dark star. Of course, according to astronomers and NASA, these black squares are nothing more than "missing information".

I meta-logically agree, something IS missing in-formation.