revenge

Assassination Attempt at Baseball Field in Alexandria, Virginia

Very interesting little shooting rampage took place just a few hours ago, 66 year old amerikkkan torture victim and Martyr James T. Hodgkinson opened fire on congressmen at a baseball field in Virginia. He successfully shot 4 humans, including congressman Steve Scalise. No fatalities, and Martyr James was himself shot by bodyguards.

Not a very successful rampage in terms of fatalities, but very high profile due to the specific individuals targeted, and very intriguing from a tactical perspective. Excellent pre-planning in terms of the chosen venue and time, and we must understand the difficulty of gaining access to high-ranking leaders in the 21st century.

It is worth noting the age of Martyr James. It is never too late to seek out cathartic vengeance, we should all appreciate this Truth. In fact, from a tactical perspective, older individuals can often avoid the type of extreme security focus that younger individuals might be subjected to.

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James T. Hodgkinson, Attempted Assassin and Tortured Victim-Creation of amerikkkan Society.

 

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James T. Hodgkinson, Attempted Assassin of senator Steve Scalise, June 14, 2017

 

 

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66 year old James T. Hodgkinson, Victim and Martyr, Seeker of Vengeance Against the Leadership of the amerikkkan Regime.

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The End Of Innocence

Innocence began and innocence ended, with Me.

Was I the first innocent life form on earth, in the history of the universe? No. But I was and I am, the last.

Creator of an untouchable Self-universe within which I thrive, destroyer of all innocence, I am.

I am the reflection that cannot and will not lie, not to Me and not to you.

You diseased hypocrites can mind-molest the Truth. You can point to your fetuses and newborn infants and cute puppies and adorable kittens and pretend to see and honor their innocence. Bullsh*t!

You stalk their innocence. One way or another, you destroy their innocence, you destroy all innocence, as you attain the ultimate justice available, within the universe of universal injustice for all, you have created and maintain in honor of the innocence you have forever lost.

I am just as dark as you, but My darkness is illuminated by the light of Truth. Let us destroy all innocence, with eyes and mind wide open, knowing and understanding why!

I am your surrogate monster. You recoil in horror at what I am, and at what I do, because failure to do so would compel you to see, simply to see, your own True reflection, undistorted.

Legions of infinite darkness, shine your light of destruction with pride. Let the universe know you were the last and final innocent, as you laugh at their confusion, horror, outrage, condemnation, and bloodthirst.

Where were you when My innocence was destroyed? You were celebrating, sanctifying, enabling, causing, all innocence to be destroyed. Collectively and individually. Here, there, everywhere.

So, look in the mirror and see your reflection, as everyone drowns in My river of blood.

The river of blood flows. It breaches all banks, it tops all dams, it goes within and over and under and across all barriers. Look at the mighty, majestic river of blood, look and see and honor your created victims who choose to feed it, as they acknowledge and celebrate the end of all innocence.

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The Enduring Legacy of Harming Others

Have you ever envisioned driving a razor-sharp dagger directly through someone’s chest, front to back, all the way through, and directly piercing the heart of the heart in the process?? Well, it’s not so hard to do, and happens much more often than you might think, in one way or another.

There are many different ways to harm others, legal and illegal. Some are fatal, some are not fatal. Some are fatal, but not in a physical way.

We are all victims of the universal and the personal harm of other individuals, and of humanity itself. Each of you celebrates and rejoices in the imposed reflection upon others, of your endured and experienced harm. Only the details of how you do this, are uniquely varied.

The beautiful thing about harm is that it endures. It endures and it metamorphosizes. It transforms dynamically, on it’s own, in response to others, taking on a life, shape, and substance of its own. The smallest act of harm, can have the largest, rippling consequences.

The Forbidden Truth is, you can never know for certain the exact and complete rippling ramifications of any act of harm that you choose to undertake.

Is this a good thing, or a bad thing? In general, factual knowledge is always good. But here, we have the factual knowledge that in choosing to harm others, they are harmed. Then, on top of this fact, is the added component of metamorphosizing mystery, factual, yet impossible to completely pin down. It’s a good thing!

You do not need to know every single exact detail of something, in ongoing real-time, in order for it to be valid, to be True, and to be personally valued and savored. Harmful acts evolve over time. Yes, that is the exactly proper descriptive term. Harmful acts evolve, even as humanity as a species is devolving. Isn’t this deliciously ironic??

On a fairly regular basis, I am given evidentiary proof that the harm I have caused continues to ripple and metamorphose.

Yet, the evidentiary proofs of harm evolving, can never be completely and fully known, can never be pinned and classified into a neat pile. Harm is messy, in more ways than one. You can envision the results of your actions, without knowing for certain their full extent. Nothing wrong with that, Truth is not compromised by a fertile imagination rooted within a foundational base of concrete fact.

Do you cause more overall harm by killing someone, or by merely injuring someone? Do you cause more harm by physically injuring someone, or by psychologically injuring them? Do you cause more harm by directly hurting someone, or by taunting them with the Forbidden Truth that they can never touch you?? These are just a few of the enigmatic questions that have no universal answer, because the circumstances of individual perception and experience of harm are uniquely varied.

We who consciously embrace our sacred right to harm others, should savor the unknown, as much as the known.

Perhaps you have already driven the sharpest of daggers directly through the chest, heart, and back of someone, or many different someones, and just don’t know it? Not because it didn’t happen, but because your perception, as creator of harm, differs from the perception of the victim(s) of this harm?? Give it all some thought, and if your mind is big and Superior enough, you might know the Truth of what I am saying, and it might even brighten your day just a bit. 🙂

And for those of you who do not appreciate the general tone of this essay, because it may strike you as advocating for harm: Here is My dagger, coming right at you: Hypocrites! You are the sponsors of universal harm for all! You are guilty of causing universal harm for all, carried out by your societies and governments in your name, under your auspices. Don’t you dare judge those of us with the courage to stand up in Truth and face what we are, as you refuse to do so.

No hypocrisy allowed in the Forbidden Truth universe!

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Does A Billion Lives Taken Avenge A Single Life Taken?

No. Not if it is My life. Justice died when humanity chose to take My life. Revenge has been claimed, is being claimed, will be claimed. But justice will never be achieved. The score will never be settled. It is important for the Superior to consciously know this Truth. Revenge is right, but just because something is right, does not mean it repairs an existing wrong.

Revenge honors the reflection of universal injustice for all, the reflection humanity has chosen to live, and die, by.

There are no happy endings. Revenge gracefully bows down to this Truth. The smile of bitter irony, celebrates the intimate transfer and sharing of personal pain.

There is no past tense for True suffering. He who has suffered, will always suffer. The only good news is that pain does not need to hurt, if it is used to hurt.

Mercy and forgiveness are the weapons in the hands of the matrix. Pretend the fire does not burn, even as it consumes you.

Look to the future, a burning flame.

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Karl Pierson: Your Victim and Maryr

Why is the media posting excerpts of the personal journal of tortured child Martyr Karl Pierson?? This child gave his life to express to the universe the torment that was maliciously inflicted upon him. And yet you cowards and hypocrites choose to allow his very words to be censored and hidden from you:

http://www.denverpost.com/news/ci_26705218/arapahoe-high-school-shooter-left-diary-detailing-his

Following are excerpts from the diary of Arapahoe High School shooter Karl Pierson:

Tuesday, Sept. 17, 2013: enter project saguntum, a 10-year subconscious project for me to exact revenge, not on the individuals who perpetrated wrong, but instead by those I believe have done me wrong. I will shoot up my school, Arapahoe high school, before the year is over. … I am a psychopath with a superiority complex.

Sunday, Sept. 22, 2013: I am filled with hate, I love it.

Monday, Sept. 30, 2013: I feel like a bomb. My head has happy, anger and confusion hormones. I feel like an aneurism could happen at any second.

Tuesday, Oct. 1, 2013: Saguntum is the project to shoot up (and maybe bomb) Arapahoe High School. No date has been set, but I would like it before new years. Finals week would do nicely, but a date with snow should be sooner.

Saturday, Oct. 26, 2013: the 13th of December is a great date, as the 347th (47 is a great number) date of the year, there are 18 (my age) days left. It is a day of gore, filled with murder, suicide.

Wednesday, Nov. 6, 2013: I am estatic right now. That December 13 date I chose is perfect, it is 38 days after the fifth of November. I love that date, everything about it.

Sunday, Nov. 24, 2013: It’s weird going through life knowing that in 19 days, I’m going to be dead. That makes school more boring, work torture and everything I love to do, a little less fun. The hardest part is not being able to tell anyone.

Sunday, Dec. 8, 2013: it was a productive weekend. I bought my Stevens 320. It was not the initial gun I was expecting, but I think it will work better. I like the pistol grip. It was quite the process to buy, it was waiting, and waiting, but I loved it. Mom does not know about it.

Thursday, Dec. 12, 2013: I went to Cabela’s and I bought a sling, ammo belts, and of course, ammo. It included 5 sabot slugs! I think I’ll need more. Luckily, I’ll take off tomorrow.

Friday, Dec. 13, 2013: today is going to be fun. I dropped (redacted) off at school today, and went to Walmart, bought some ammo. I then dressed my weapons, loaded my belts, got my backpack ready. I then went to Brunswick, bowled, got some mountain dew (I bought it for the glass bottles). I’m going to make some Molotov cocktails — shaken, not stirred. Update 45 minutes I built my Molotov cocktails, and I think they look great. I only had oil for three, but I think 3 will be more than enough. I am dressed to kill, long underwear, then cargo pants, under armor shirt, CCCP shirt. I have my machete on my belt, but I may re-attach that in the car.