120520 Truelaw
Outlaw Junction Drawing Time In The Forest Edition
As
bewitched imbeciles will not stop harassing me everytime I go and try
to finish building my mobile home at a couple of sheds I rent, the
last week or two I stayed in the bush, and played.
So,
FOR THE RECORD,
I wasted a few hours drawing the following picture.
The
Horseship
has been in mind for at least 10 years, but because it's so “out
there” I
never bothered drawing it, until, today, because everything else in
my life is fucked, - THANKS CHRISTIANS – I thought I'd whack it
online.
Perhaps,
some handy inventor will see it, and having A SHED might even get to
making something based on the concept.
I
doubt that it's a practical nor commercially viable idea.
One
suspects 2 small horses would not be enough for hilly country, etc.,
even with 6-gears, a small backup motor and electric motors in the
wheels, as dreamed?
But,
ya never know...,
unless someone who's not undermined in every thing they attempt,
finds the motivation, and has the necessary know-how to overcome the
obstacles I reckon will make it, or something near it, too heavy,
primarily?
Whatever,
it looks like a mission for someone with all the resources, not a
half-baked, homeless bum who hasn't even got a SHED, and is less-than
able to finish anything
let alone something that requires expertise, patience, multiple
skills in multiple engineering and construction fields, and a lot of
fundssss. As well as a good bunch of friends.
Otherwise,
it might be a fun experiment for some loafer or enthusiast with too
much money?
Me,
I just wanna stay drunk and not wake up one day – soon...
The
other few pics are from the imagination of anger, and an unquellable
desire to eek REVENGE on all the pricks, fannies and turds who make
it their business and pleasure to fuck me over, over the last oooooh?
57 years?
From
my extreme outside position, getting the heavily censored news I do,
knowing absolutely no-one,
not family, not friends, not anyone, ever,
and really therefore not
knowing anything at all about how society and friendship actually
works, the only conclusion I can draw, and there's much from this
status which would show that I'm unbalanced, quite unbalanced,
extremely unbalanced in all arena of social, skills, emotions,
intelligence, tolerance, etc etc., but from my shithole of exile, I
try to deduce what the actual state of affairs are, locally,
culturally and globally, and cannot conclude other than we, the whole
planet and everyone's future is – ruination.
So
much for all the softcockery of the essentially Catholic “hippies”
and related movements of the last 50 years, methinks.
“Stoners”
all of them, and most all nothing more than spoiled little kiddies
raised by wealthy parents/schools/social networks which have allowed
them to dream whatever they wanted.
One
key “thing” they wanted, it seems, has been to ignore the hard
truths about life in this ever-decaying shithole, and to delude
themselves that everything's oorright,
and we are always right in everything we say and do, an' if anyone
argues, they're evil and sick bastards, so
let's kill 'em! Giggle-giggle-giggle!
Well,
few of the upclub softcocks go to the extreme of actually killing
someone, but they usually are real bold amongst giggling friends to
do the stomp in the safety of mummies loungeroom, when she's not
home, etc.
But....,
me, being determined to die fighting most everything and one here,
see life now as crude, hard and nothing but a preparation for war, or
at least for times not dissimilar to those portrayed in the “Max
Max” series of
post-apocalypse movies.
So
while “love”
- whatever that is – might actually have worth - methinks it's a
huge lie, draped over us by the roman-tics
of Rome, to soften the world up so they can stomp all over us, I
guess, while I don't see it at all nowdays, Respect
seems more realistic a
value or a way to look upon others. But that too, from my peculiar
situation, seems dead.
So
with all the Principles, as I call them, of Honor, Dignity, Respect,
Truthfulness, Integrity, and-on and-on, dead, all a person should
ready themselves for, harden themselves for, is a future of really
callous, tough, brutal and merciless times.
This
is what motivated me to draw the following pictures.
“Hell's
Gate”?
Yeah..,
months ago, before I took the metal frame, covered in tarpaulins, off
the ute, to do the rest of the metal skin, roof and sides, I had a
really depressing dream about “Hell's gate”, where people were
lying in, or crawling out of, what was a covered gateway coming out
of the ground.
It
needed no explanation as to what it was. It was both an exit and and
entry to Hell.
It
was filled to ground level with sewerage, a stench enough to choke
on, no oxygen, and those coming out were moving so slowly, as if
beyond being save-able.
There
was a long line of people waiting to enter, to go to Hell, and I was
in that line, about 4 or 5 from the gate.
Yuk!
But...,
as I've become used to being fucked over, let down, lied to, shit-on
and make to feel really shithouse, for about 5.7 decades, and with
recent realisations that most everyone I've ever “known” over my
whole life have been told to be nice to me, while behind my back they
were being bribed to keep me in the dark, about this shit of being a
descendant of some major royalty, from thousands of years ago, I
didn't feel more than sad that I was about to go to hell, via a
really torturous gateway and no doubt, a long and putrid tunnel.
I
felt a sad acceptance.
But...,
as soon as I woke, before I went in, I knew that some evil
scumsucking cunt was playing with my dreamspace, to have me dream
this scene, and thus, I assume, be really frightened that that was
where I was gonna go, if I didn't do what everyone
else wants me to do, and
open my 3rd
eye, to become as fucked as they all are.
Oh!
and to be the king of the planet....., and save them!
HA!
But,
my thoughts on my own fate, tell me that Hell is more a condition of
mind, than an actual place, and we go there if we have done
unforgivable things to others, and, if we have not cleared out our
own minds, souls, of the dross which a bad culture puts in there
firstly, which festers in mind, and breeds a lasting image, a lasting
product of a weak imagination. An imagination which is liable to take
over our mind and thus what see believe, see, etc.
As
most of what western religions force into us, and what the western
“Hollywood” culture forces into us, so often warped and perverted
ways of thinking and believing, and thus ways of living, while they
are not addressed in us, and while we stay either lazy or selfishly
attached to wrong beliefs and attitudes and lifestyles, we leave
ourselves open and vulnerable to going to Hell, to a state of
insanity, where we do not have any control of our own mentations, of
what we see, think, hear, do, feel, etc.
So..,
I don't let myself worry about going to Hell.
I
guess I will, if only because I refuse to play the untrue person
every fucking Zionist wants of me, because I 1st,
believe firmly that such a monarch, or returned spirit, is a
mythology, a fabrication by others who fail to do the Meditative Work
it seems I, but millions of others have done, and break the evil
spells this same Zionist cult, called Christianity, has hexed their
minds with, and is not even in a spiritual sense, sound or wise.
So
if I go to Hell, it will only be because a substantial mass of idiot
Christians hate me for not saving them, and as they're all Harry
Potter witches now, they probably will have some ability to send me
below, for a while, at least.......
But,
while I scream and bitch against them, and write heinous things, I
have a clear conscience, because I know I've been done over by yes,
powerless, but in the end self-interested, and somewhat sadistic
fools my whole life, so am unable to break through their hexes and
demands and controls. So I go down because of their delusions and
weaknesses, not from my own evil.
And
also, the Work, in Philosophy, and since, in writing about political,
REALPolitik, economics and ummm..., religious isshhhoooes, as far as
I'm concerned, being merely a channel or otherwise, is enough for any
bloke to do, to redeem his/my soul from any evils he/I might have
done in my passed lives.
So,
as other fuckwits will continue to curse my dreams and waking hours,
it cannot be otherwise that they hex themselves with this, and so,
far more than me, they will go down to Hell, and suffer more than I.
And,
and, even if I do go to Hell, I reckon I have a far superior level of
control of my own mind, so that if the aliens take me and whack me in
a vat underground, I can stop my mind from running amock, and will
use the time, to still myself. That, is very beneficial work.
Buddhist
teaching, and many others say clearly that we all have to do the Work
ourselves. No-one else can save us.
I'll
trust the Impartiality of Buddhism any day, over the heinously
biased, anti-Intelligent, dumbing-down, agenda-ridden and outright
untrue, false bullshit of any Christian religion.
Since
the Councils of Nicea, in the 4th
century AD, when the Teachings Yeshua ben Joseph gave, were adopted
and perverted, corrupted by the Romans, Christianity has simply been
a cult using hypnotism to win flockers, so it can build up the
numbers and by sheer size and thus force, beat all opponents, wise,
more Intelligent, more Honorable or otherwise. This is their
greatest weapon, by being parasitical in the occult realms, by
bleeding the flock of their powers to stomp all opposition.
Therefore,
what they ask of me is more dangerous than they can know, being as
they, “....know not what they are doing...!”
Nevertheless,
the gateway, as said, had a cover over it, which came out of the
ground at about a 20 degree angle.
It
wasn't until a few months after I took the metal frame and tarps off
the ute, that I improved the shape of the temporary frame and tarps,
and..., it looks exactly the same shape as the Hell's gate I'd
dreamed of months earlier!
So,
each night I crawl in to the bunk, and each morning I wake, I wonder
when my time is come, and I'll find this shitful vehicle and homeless
home, turns into that hole in the ground....?
NEVA-THA-LESSSSSSSSS........,
I turned a negative
into something else, and drew the motif, or shield or plaque or
whatever, as below, with modifications, showing no racial bias, but
with implications that we are all better to ready ourselves for a
dark and stormy ride to Hell.
And,
the upside, for me.., is that, as I've been sent ahead, by all the
scum I've come across, I'll be the gate-keeper.
The
shield behind the head, tries to show some meaning, with swords,
spears and bow-and-arrows, etc. But they are really just symmetrical
adornments, I guess.
If
they mean anything, it is that True Warriors in future will have
these kind of weapons, because the means to manufacture sophisticated
firearms will be gone.
Also,
as I've felt for years, Warriors who only rely on these types of
weapons, are more Honorable, because they do not “cheat” with
bombs and weapons of mass destruction/murder, etc, so do not upset
the subtle balance which does exist underneath the surface of war,
and life, and death.
War
is fucking stupid, if it destroys everything, which is where today's
warmongers are taking us......
So.....
FUCK
'EM!
Hell's
Gate, is coming for them!
Or
something......
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Praise the Immortals!
All
Praise the Warriors who have fallen
Fighting
for a Just World!
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