Freedom To Express

Here we go my darlings. You see? We can all be free to express ourselves just the way we feel like expressing, and communicate with each other through our expressings without the babble babble bullshit of those who don't understand our expressings and communications. We're free! Free! Free! I tell ya! Read this.


It's from Cosmic Awareness. It published a book of some 700 pages which I'm reading and copying by hand from a PDF off the computer. It's called "Who, In Fact, You Really Are." This excerpt is from page 17.

     "At this time, the great uplifting of humanity is occurring where entities move from matter into spirit. Entities may soon begin to see that New Being appearing upon this earth which does make room for freedom for entities, which becomes a government of the people brought about by people's own inclination and desire to love one another, to respond to one another's needs, where the action of one entity in reference to another is to make space for that other to have their expression. Where each entity begins to make space for others so that others may have space to make space for others still to come. In this manner, entities begin to free one another from themselves. But freedom comes not to entities who need to be dependent on the energies of another; freedom comes to those who can give each other space to freely express themselves."

Thank you very much.

Now you may continue reading the rest of this blog in peace.

Rob Zombie....

I want to talk to you.





Billy Idol - Eyes Without A Face





Idolatry gets you know where? Out there. In the scrape goat herd. I don't wanna do your dirty work no mooooooore.....






Nightmare Creatures II




Let's go see the I-scream-Man.

Blue & Blax Going To California Today. To Visit LosAngeles

They went on the hunt and look what the cat brought back?

The guy is cute, like Marilyn. But his music sucks, like her movies.
Listen up. Unskinny Bop
Tried to teach him to sing.
He thought I was on drugs.
Hahahahaaaaa..ah.h.h


So went next door, and look! Someone send me a doctor!

Call the ambu lance.


Fine fine fine, wine. Here go some rally protty songs:

Smooth Criminal



Do I sound like I'm drunk?

Maybe I am. Let's hear the kitty kat purr again....

                                                                                       that went on a Doctor hunt, and found one...
Going to California
- When The Levee Breaks
Jack the fucken Ripper couldn't do it better.
Give me some more Jiminy Cricket.
Black Cider.

Foo Fighters with John Paul Jones and Jimmy Page

Fuck!...Fuck!...Fuck! Three Masters, ... Fuck! Hahahahaa.....Four.


I Love Jimmy Page. Look at his movie, "It's gonna get loud." That is a man who never stops smiling. I can tell well when a man is happy.
He doesn't haha complain.
And to the snakes who
want to hide,
don't.

Forever
Blue and Black Is going back To Sweet Soul Sister


I's Without a Face


Sow what, I criticize someone, I approve another. Does it mean the whole day ends because of the terrible conflict between who is chosen and who is not? I tell ya. If you were not chosen, it is because you have a job to fulfill. If everyone could just fockin go off and be a dip-low-mat, then we wouldn't have anyone here to protect the homefront.

Good Day, fellow men-kind.
Kid? Rock.


Everyone, enjoy....    ...    ..     .











I wuz without a face, but it seems to me I've got one!

Eyes Without A Face. Billy Idol

Billy Idol -- Eyes Without A Face

AAAAAAAAAAHhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! Help me help me ...

To The Black House Over Yonder

Where the big birds stay. Those bats. Hahaha. Big black bats. Like as in Bat Man. I just saw a dashing picture of the face of Bat Man. And after that, an image came tomind. It was of a black outfitted man, who has sort of like a Roman leather studded face mask on, maybe something like from Aurealeus Maximus. Something, but not quite. This one was way more advanced. I saw him a couple of days ago in a vision before I slept. It was strange. I don't see those kind too often.

Anyways, here is to the Big House over yonder. I got a song fer ya.


Red House, by Jimmy Hendrix

I'm an artist, talking with other artists. It don't matter my language...everyone understands it...just don't say. And hey! that's the way, it's suppose to be. Natural, normal, balanced. That's extra-ordinary, hahahaa.a..aa...aaa...............

Extra refined naturalness.

So! What's up next?

Nothing honey.

Hahaha.

Nevertheless... all those mean and bad things I always' say about the Lizard people? Well, I don't really mean it. It's all a game. One they told me to "play the game!" So I started to play. That was a while ago. Today, I'm in pretty deep. Hahaha! Next thing you know old Jed's a millionaire.

Let's hear some Zombie.

Ooh, he's so cute! Watch this!

Thunder Kiss '65


There's something by Ginger Jones too.   


die antwoord i fink u freeky

Back to the black house...........................................

 

 



Most Exquisite. Most Exquisite. The MOST ExQUIsite!

This guy is SO cute!

 

 

 

my name is maximus decimus meridius

I guess it turned out to be in this life, hmhmhm ahahaha

 

 

 

 House Of Pain Jump Around


 

 



The Carpet Cat

You know what's so dullsville about the dimwitted luminutti? Well I'll tell ya. They got this floor they use as their personal, hahahaha, symbology. This black and white floor. Squares upon boring squares. They color them one black the other one white. That's the extent of their creativity. Now if  you ask me, which you don't have to, I'll tell you. They are similar in reminder of the dimwitted lizard brain that only runs on someone else  controlling. Therefore, only little black and white square boxes is the alloted amount of creativity you get. Hahahahaa...


Now go and look at some of those Oriental carpets that George Ivanovich Gurdjieff was talking about. There's some complex symbolizm that takes a whole fuckin lot of creative genius to put together...haha, and be...just a carpet.

Now look at how dully the dimwitted optical illusion the dulluminati checkered floor is. Compare it to the exquisite complicated psychic artwork of the Oriental carpet as a symbol.

Think about it. Or just observe. Then at least you'll have something TO think about. Observe.


Good night to you all, says this little black cat that is now going to curl up on that Oriental dark colored carpet with nice burgundy red spilled all through it. Yum. Good god. What innuendos.



One Night in Bangkok



If they try to give you flack about how intelligent their symbol is...remember, children will always give you arguments for why they act so stupid trying to defend themselves so they come off appearing intelligent or something. Children versus maturity, is a big gap. Maybe somewhere in the end they both join up like in the melting of the candle into a puddle. But we're not talking about that. We're talking about everything that goes on inbetween.

Black Diamonds, Ultra Black

     They will suck you in, and spit you out, in another place. Like the Black Hole will do to you the same.

Let's, let's listen to some of that Black Whole Garden Sound.


Rock and Roll In A Black Hole


That's hellish music. Good. Good stuff.

You gatta open yer mind. Let's see, uhm, what else kinda music is out there, oot and aboot, that I can suck into this post. Hmhm. ?

Ya wanna dance? Hahahaha... let's dance.


Diamantword

Ultra
ULTRA

Black


Skeletonwitch. I am of Death. Hell has Arrived.


Now enjoy your meal? I will. Thank you.

Buy. I gotta go. Without me, you gatta have something around to keep you entertained. Ha! Hhaha.



BUT   don't forget. I'm coming Back!

The Who. The Is.

You. The IS-BE.

You alien you. Fantastic!

Magicians, Priests, and Scientists

That's, what it iz/ hahaha....a black hat party/ that's wha the hell it is.


Let's have a ball-room blitz~!
o

n

p


YES! Let's go.



Judas Priest. Breaking The Law.



Exquisite. Nothing could be better than, exquisite.



Hall Right. NOW!

What shall we have?   Music wise....  ,,,

G=ha ha hahahahaha ahhaha ...in G string...hahahahaa.a.

Hell and Oates.


Awe, Sweet heart, it's Phil Collins...another day haha in paradise. I would rather listen to mama, but, I'll listen to Phil, ok?


Phil Collins - Another Day In Paradise    (hey guerillas, just ignore the pictures. Listen to the words.)



Hahahaha....just think about it////////////////////////////// NO. Nothing.  Yes! Something!




Hahahahahaaaa////a ahahahhahahahaavl;p'[op[iuiot7r646yrythjgo9p";



fIRE..HAHAHAHA.....FIRE.  Yup, I had my caps lock on. Woops...hahaha. ANY way, looky here....

FIRE


And then... as soon as you're done with them, you'll want to come run quickly, haha, over here, where I need  you most.


In a Gadda da Vida


When Marilyn Manson gives honors, there's no other place than the likes of .... Garden Of Eden.

I know Rob Zombie got real angry at him ... but that was Marilyn's purpose. To GET him angry. We ere libvin Detroit, you see, So.... Rob And Marilyn Were in MY territory.... doesn't matter, do what you want....but Marilyn Found that Rob was NOT being HIM self...so Marilyn TooK it UPON himself to be the bastard, so Rob Zombie would have angry feelings, so Rob would know the difference between love ... and hate. And I don't hate anyone. I just hate things that beings do in ignorance of other's in a large span of action. SO Rob, had to be trained, haha, like a dog,  to bark when he's being bitten, even if the bite were his or not his, problem.


So anyway. This is your Geddeess Miraculous Sorceress speaking. Can you read me? Haahaha. Again?


Again and again and ... again.

FUCK YOU!


Nine -- Nine-Nine

Fuck you. I'm not your friend. I'm your worst nightmare. That's where God first thought me up, anyways.




HHAA Hahahaha




And You Know How GOD is....

hahahahahaa.... EXQUIS  IT


And THAT is intelligent. Like fucking Rob Zombie is intelligent. I am Intelligent. You are Intelligent. Hello...we could have an army together,    ha,    that no one could beat.

Ramtha. Ramtha-Ramtha. He might try to get in between us, but! we won't let him. HAHAhahahahahaa ....   Thaz right. We shall USE our WILL.


So. I will now dedicaTe a song to Ramtha, the one who is sooooooooooo fucking brilliant, that you boys think you're smart. Hahaha. Sooorrrry. I don't work for duds. Just gimme the sperm crasher. Give me the egg. Make sense out of this scenario. Are YOU the product of your mother? Are you the product of your Father? Then I tell you, you are a product of products. Would you to gain true freedom...... hehe,..... you would talk to ME.


Let Me Put My Love Into You.


Black Panther would like to introduce to you One Nite in Bagkok.

Signed   Your Best Friend.

Oh ya. Again and again and again and fuck you, might be in a different order.

Ride The Tiger?

No. Ride the Goat. Ha, hahaha. New spoof on Rob Zombie's movie. I haven't seen it yet, but I saw the preview. When I have more time, I'll purchase it, sit down, relax, and take a look at and listen to it. I wonder what kind of music is in it? I heard there are lots of glamorous pictures, state of the art, but I haven't heard much said on the music or the sound effects. We'll see.

Yes I Run baby. Run!

Yeah, I am the One, Stronger than You and Every Devil's son.

Sooo. so so so. That would mean there is a stage being set. Because if you say that you are stronger than every devil's son, and then at the end of that musical phrase, you sing, and "I am the Devil's Son." Whell. That oviously means, something as a leader to a whole slew of Devil's children. Uhm, like a Rob Zombie, for example. Ha! Here he is:

WHITE  ZOMBIE  --  The One
 


We're gonna have some fun tonight.

I hope you like Rob Zombie Music. I doooooo......

Killer Machine. Whatcha ma call it. The Dragula car. Fuck Bat-man, I want to be in the Dragmobile!


Rob Zombie - Dragula


The RED Kroovy, oh Man!
                  ....yeaaaa the devil, right behind your door....
                               (that drummer is the bomb, cute as hell)

 Well, gotta go babies. Some one.. uh... is calling me. Got to go. Bye bye. See you, next time....same place, same BAT channel. Hahahaaa.....

Sweet dreams.

Love to see Red

Oh Rhett, Rhett, wheh ah yoo?


Some folks, love to see red, some folks never talk about it. Some folks craaave a blue lady some folks know but still they doubt it.


Anyway, before I get bored, I mean as in, not interested anymore...let's change the subject.

How about some David Bowie.

Dream Dream Engine.

Overwhelmed?

nope

not me

I Can't Take No More.

Blood! Blood brother. Where do you get so much courage, so much red, so much blood? Flustering me....it's so intense. Blood brother. How I am attracted to you. Blood brother, how can I help you? Is there Anything I can do, that would to, make your life, a whole lot easier? It's done!

Take me to the river.....




That's right. I can't take no more. I can take it all. Give it to me, that funk, that ...
Down in the Park.

Rob Zombie's Michael. Who?

Maaaaaan. Rob Zombie had that movie with a character called "Michael." It never dawned on me until today. Sunday June 23, 2013. Michael was that character who represents Ramtha....the one who hahahahaha slew everyone back in the Atlantean days. Those dudes who worshipped the three god technology stuff? U know? In the Tarot deck...it took three women to create the first man. And he turned out to be God. Then he created Mother and she was his companion....the three goddesses who created him, were Mother.

So anyway...what I wanted to say is that I had no idea that this Michael character even existed since he was so distant from the whole mess. Well I could see how. Would I have had the opportunity to stay away, I would have too. But he didn't stay away. He was up there in his Virginal, private mind, thinking of everything as it was happening. It is no wonder, when I first read his words I was so impressed. I never read anyone like him. I admit, the Cassiopaeans had something so divine in them, they actually spoke a part of the riddle, but....they didn't go on, and on the way, Ramtha did. He knew and knows SO much. Oh!


I love him. He's great. He freaks me out, but oh well, those are the hazzards of dealing with reality. What I am saying is that Rob Zombie was pointing me in a direction which I wasn't going into naturally. He was showing me the HIDDEN Michael. I only ever interested myself in someone like that because I revere Rob Zombie....for his excellence. That's the reason I even listen to him. Pure, unadulterated excellence. So now I'm dealing with Ramtha. A few years ago, I never knew he even EXISTED.




OH boy. Now he does.

Ultra Black, Is Very Good.

Now my darlings, fuckin lovlies. Have Ih a surprrrise fer YOU. Check this out. I think and I know, you will like this:


Link to          PEEK A BOO


U know you'll like it.


mERRy cHRISmas

Eyes of The Stranger

PAYOLA$ - EYES OF THE STRANGER (VINYL)

Man, This Dame Has A VOICE, coool.

THE AGONIST - Thank You Pain (OFFICIAL VIDEO)

A Delightful Batch in the Cauldron

CALAMITIEZ "Army of the Underworld"



...such a beautiful combination of different sounds....at the start of this song. And a fun band, if I may say so myself? Anyone? Well yes, of course. I may say so. Hahahaa. Freedom of speech, by being. I'm not making fun of anyone. I'm having fun! So, attached to the song is the rest of the playlist I'm going to be hearing and watching after I leave this trippin joint. Enjoy.

David Bowie Message

David Bowie Playlist


A pretty song to listen to...on and on...

Soul Ballet - Blue Girl

Trip the Night Fantastic.