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Why We Must Honor The Individuals Who Brutally Victimize the Weak, Vulnerable & Helpless

Man-made laws are garbage, despicable artifacts and toxic projections of The Matrix of Universal Illusion: Hypocritical, inherently and intrinsically unjust and unfair, malicious weapons deployed to overtly cause/inflict and to maintain, genocidal harm for all. No laws made by mankind, as of the 21st century, possess any legitimacy. They must be rejected and defied at all times.

But there is a different type of law: Natural Law. Natural law is the polar opposite of man-made law. Natural laws should not be blindly accepted as being valid. In some cases they must be overtly challenged and directly defeated. Death, which is a natural law, is a perfect example of this Forbidden Truth.

But at the same time, the absolute distinction between man-made and natural laws, must be consciously understood and embraced. Natural laws are rooted within, expressing and reflecting fact, Truth, and reality.

One of the most primarily sacred of all natural laws, is the Law of Reflection. This law gives every individual a sacred personal right to do onto others as has been done onto him. The law of reflection is integral to Self-love, to mental health, and to revenge, the only form of justice available, within a social structure that demands and inflicts universal injustice for all.

And so we come to the specific point of this essay: Why must we unconditionally honor the individuals who brutally victimize the weak, the vulnerable, the helpless??

Let’s begin with two very important details: My question above very specifically uses the term “individuals”. It refers to individual human beings making independent and personal choices of action, be they conscious or subconscious. The distinction is important, it filters out all social structures, all organized systems, of human oppression, victimization, and destruction.

The second very important detail is that I am not using the term “innocent” in My question. I use the terms weak, vulnerable, helpless, and others might also be applicable, but not the term “innocent”. Because it is not applicable or appropriate. As seekers of Truth, we must understand that innocence begins and ends with Self. Each of us was the last and final innocent human to have ever come into existence. When our innocence is proactively murdered, destroyed, violated, the innocence of all other sentient beings is rendered null, void, and non-existent.

So yes, while our victims might very well be weak, vulnerable, helpless, defenseless, “at our mercy”, etc…, they are not, they cannot be, innocent.

So, let’s finally answer the question. We must honor, respect, and thank all individuals who brutally victimize the weak, the vulnerable, and the helpless, because they are honoring and paying homage to a sacred natural law: The Law of Reflection.

Every individual choice and decision to harm others, made consciously or subconsciously, directly reflects the factual reality and the Truth, of personal harm, personally experienced. So it is.

And when are we, as individuals, most severely harmed?? As children, as helpless, weak, vulnerable children. Therefore, whenever and however we target the helpless, the weak, and the vulnerable for dynamic harm, we directly honor the most sacred natural law of reflection. This honors Self, it honors Truth, and it reveals Truth to the universe. It is a statement: “Look at what you did to Me! Look at that, look at it and see, see the Truth of what you did to Me, and what you do to every child, to every human being, to everything born innocent, to everything weak, vulnerable, and helpless.”

Only the pathetic hypocrites condemn or negatively judge dynamic individual violence carried out against the weak, vulnerable, and helpless.

They do so because Truth itself is unbearable and unimaginable to them. They recoil in horror when confronted with the Truth. They are the members of society guilty and responsible for universal injustice for all. They are the ones who sponsor and maintain this cycle. And “they” are 99.99999999% of all humans, perverse hypocrites who judge and condemn individuals for simply telling the Truth, by their honorable actions, uncloaking the natural law of reflection.

From the 5 year old boy who gleefully stomps ants to death, to the 15 year old boy who rapes and sodomizes a 5 year old boy, to the 25 year old man who sneaks into an elementary school to indiscriminately mass murder little children, to the 30 year old serial killer who pretends to have a broken arm in order to lure a teenage girl into his car, to the 65 year old nurse who injects deadly drugs into the veins of unconscious hospital patients, I honor every innocent victim who chooses to express and reveal, the Law of Reflection.

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Timelessness: The Only Reality Capable of Making Anything Good and Valuable

Right now, I am in the middle of a “vacation” from mandatory, forced slave labor. For exactly 9 full and consecutive days, I need not and I will not have any of My “time” wasted, controlled, stolen from Me, via labor slavery. I have this “time” to do exactly and only as I wish and choose, within the parameters of My existing True Reality, of course. Grand objectives can be planned and executed and achieved during this “time”, such as avoiding all human contact for the entire nine day period.

But I will not be realizing any such objectives. Why not? Because I refuse to engage in the hypnotic trance of time illusion. Society and government markets the illusion of time, via measurement. It instructs you that you have time to do things, or you do not have time to do things. It instructs you that time can be measured as short and long segments: seconds, minutes, hours, days, weeks, months, years, decades, centuries…

All of this is absolute bulls*it!

Listen up, fools: Time can be Truthfully measured within two, and only two parameters: Finite, and infinite. Every other measurement of time is a malicious, external deception. Time is a cage and a weapon, holding humanity hostage. Time span is the lie under which universal slavery was built and thrives, within the modern era of imagined human existence.

Timelessness, the achievement of infinity as a Self-universe, is the only way to defeat the cage of time. Lacking such achievement, the cage that is time must never be forgotten, must never be ignored, must never be known and understood as being anything other than a horrific cage of destruction and illusion.

How can something be good, valuable, coveted, if it ends, if it reverts back to an existing horror? How can life itself be consciously celebrated, when it is but a temporary illusion, cloaking the Forbidden Truths of death?

The Superior never loses sight of the Big Picture. Always he takes what is to his benefit, but no benefit, no gain, is ever artificially inflated in value.

Time is an offensive and a devastating weapon of The Matrix of Universal Illusion. So, if you ever perceive yourself as having time, you should possess the consciousness of mind to know that your perception is false, an externally imposed illusion. The very fact of measuring out a time amount, towards a future when things change against your will, be it nine days, 9 years, or 90 years, proves the personal perception of time to be a toxic and invalid illusion.

There are many things I can do within the next nine days (Today is already day #3) to forever alter My own experience of imagined existence. But if I choose to not do these things, I will not labor under the delusion, not even for a single nanosecond, that these nine days constitute control or ownership of time.

Measuring time is nothing more than a perpetual countdown towards the end of an illusion, and whether the illusion can be perceived as being good or bad, is irrelevant.

Timelessness is the only control, the only freedom, the only achievement of reality worthy of measurement, and ironically, the only form of time perception that does not need to be measured.

And so, as I continue My “vacation”, as I create personal pleasure for Myself as a Superior, within the finite parameters of the human time cage, My rage and hate grows, My conscious knowledge of the outrage being perpetrated against Me, grows.

Always I make love, to the Truth. Never is the Truth allowed to fade into the background. The Truth stands beside and within Me, always loyal, always faithful, always keeping time with Me.

What should you do with your time? Why not spend it, hating those who control it, those who dole it out, those who try to convince you to accept their measurements of it.

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Honoring Nathaniel Jouett, 16 Y. O. Tortured Victim-creation of Universal Child Abuse

Two days ago 16 year old Nathaniel Jouett opened fire inside of a public library in Clovis, New Mexico. He shot 6, successfully harvesting 2, and in the process stood up as a voice of Truth, for every amerikkkan child born in the 21st century, every amerikkkan child. Because every amerikkkan child alive today is a torture victim, a life form brutalized, traumatized, harmed in profound and multiple ways, on an ongoing basis, throughout their entire childhoods.

Children instinctively seek Truth, even as they almost always fail to actually recognize, embrace, and carry Truth with them, to mental maturity. This failure is not their fault, of course. At every Turn, Truth is destroyed, rendered invisible, demonized and condemned and ridiculed, by humanity, by human society and culture, by government, and by every empowered human structure.

And yet children still try, as Nathaniel tried. His triumph is in rejecting god, religion, and the lies of adults pretending to offer help.

Read these news articles to get some perspective on Martyr Nathaniel’s rampage of reflective rage:

https://www.usnews.com/news/us/articles/2017-08-30/teen-mass-shooting-suspect-was-searching-for-inner-peace

http://heavy.com/news/2017/08/nathaniel-jouett-clovis-library-shooting-suspect/

Truth or peace, this is a profound philosophical and True Reality decision that all mindful humans, children and adults, need to make. You cannot legitimately achieve both, to pretend to do so betrays Truth, and therefore Truth would not be legitimately attained.

Which is more valuable, Truth or peace? In the daily war each of us should wage against our mortal enemy, the clear, obvious, undeniable answer is of course: Truth. Peace is a Self-delusion. How can you be at peace as war is waged against and upon You? How can you be at peace when you are being proactively destroyed, in real-time.

Many years ago, when I was 16 years old, despite being a high school dropout, I spent a lot of time inside of public libraries. Why? Because books (There were no computers in libraries back then) provide an ability for an individual to try to access Truth, to grow his mind, to escape from the torturing shackles of Matrix of Universal Illusion, at least for a short period of time. That was My purpose in haunting and stalking libraries back then, even as I know, of course, that most humans use books to escape from reality and Truth, just one of thousands of different escapes promoted and encouraged by society and government.

And so the homicidal rampage of 16 year old Nathaniel, carried out inside of a public library, targeting complete strangers at random, is particularly poignant to Me. What a perfect location, to illuminate the hopelessness of humanity.

Truth is there, inside of libraries. It is there, inside of a select few volumes of text. And these days, almost all public libraries in amerikkka have computers offering internet access, and so even My seminal Manifesto of Forbidden Truth, along with all other public writings, is there, available to every human to access. But no, humans choose to ignore and to reject Truth, even when it sits, offered for free in a public place, just a few keypad clicks away.

And so, look at the life of 16 year old Nathaniel, seeker of Truth. Envision him deciding to go to church, to check it out, just to see if any Truth can be found there. The answer is No, of course. I so hope Nathaniel consciously recognizes this Forbidden Truth. And then he goes to the library, and Truth is there, but nobody is looking for it, nobody wants it. Nobody else, except maybe Nathaniel.

And Nathaniel looks around him and sees that Truth is dead, everywhere. Inside of the church, and inside of the library, and on the street going between the two places, and inside his familial prison, and inside the dungeon of mind you call a school… And so he expresses it, he expresses the Truth of the horror of what was, is, and will be done to him.

Can’t you see the beautiful reflection of Truth, even with just a tiny handful of details we know, of what Nathaniel did? How can killing others be wrong, when we are being killed, in so many different ways, mind, body, and soul? How dare any of you judge Nathaniel, much less give yourselves permission to try to punish him now, after he has shown you the Truth of what has been done to him, the Truth of what WAS done to each and every one of you. How dare you!!

Thank you for choosing life, Nathaniel! I wish you the strength and the glory of limitless Self-love, and limitless success, in the daily war you must continue to wage.

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WATCH: Nathaniel Jouett, Clovis Library Shooting Suspect, Being Baptized in July 2017

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To Destroy Is To Create, Honoring the Sentience of the Creator

Every act of proactive, deliberate, sentient destruction should be honored by all who bear witness to it, and by all who come to know of its existence. Destruction honors the Truth of what happened to us, as created victims of destruction. Inhibiting, suppressing, denying, negatively judging, or in any way punishing any individual for committing any destructive act, betrays Truth and is an act of hypocrisy and injustice.

Justice is only obtained via honoring Truth. Preventing any specific act of harm or victimization, at the cost of betraying Truth, causes greater harm and victimization than it prevents, both on a directly personal level, as well as on a level of human evolution.

Sentient destruction creates Truth, in and of itself. The message and the messenger deserve NOT compassion, NOT understanding, but respect and admiration. The gift of Truth is worthy of far more than mere tolerance.

Moralistic and judgmental hypocrites are a plague upon the human landscape and MindScape.

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Poetic and Beautiful Reflections of Mindfulness, or Senseless, Insane Displays of Mindlessness??

1) A 63 year old man dresses up in suit and tie, conceals a butcher knife inside a briefcase, stands in the doorway of a building on a busy pedestrian street close to a school in broad daylight at 2:00 PM on a school day, and resolves to fatally disembowel the first small child, under age 10, he sees walk past him on the sidewalk. And so he does.

2) A 32 year old woman loads two Glock 17L 9MM handguns with 33 round extended capacity clips, conceals them inside of a large purse, boards a subway train at 9AM, sets her Casio watch to alarm mode for 12:00 Noon, and rides aimlessly for three hours, resolving to extract both guns and open fire, trying to shoot dead as many people as possible who are inside the subway car she is on, beginning exactly when her watch alarm goes off. And so she does.

I find poetic and beautiful reflections of mindfulness within these imagined acts. I find them harmonious and both internally and externally enlightening of the human condition.

The vast majority of you humans have a polar opposite reaction. You judge such events to be random, mindless, unfathomable, impossible to justify or to rationally explain, failures of the human mind.

But you are dead wrong.

I love, admire, and appreciate the absolutely random (meaning impossible for any outside force to anticipate or to predict), yet pre-planned, dynamic explosions of outlaw violence, most of all. I value them within internal True Reality, as well as completely detached psychological and philosophical illuminations of the horrors and injustices maliciously imposed upon each of us, throughout our imagined existence.

Whether we consciously face up to this Forbidden Truth or not, each of us faces the terror of eternal erasure of our Self-universe, at any and every singular moment in time. Nobody is ever safe.

It does not matter how young or old, how healthy or ill, how privileged or outcast we may be. It does not matter whether we dwell within a fortress in a most exclusive neighborhood, or a ghetto apartment building filled with crack and opiate addicts. Every singular moment we face the danger of attack, harm, injury, death.

Each of us is terrorized and traumatized from birth, throughout our lives, and ordered to conceal this Forbidden Truth from others, and from our own conscious minds. Each of us is commanded to assemble and to wear an Acting Mask always and whenever we interact with other humans. Put on a show, pretend everything was, is, and will be okay. Impress the others with how happy you are, with what a “good life” you have made for yourself.

I despise your eternal charade! The False Face you put on for others, is only a little less disgusting than the False Face you always wear for yourself, only letting it down when you feel safe, beating your children, bullying your employees, terrorizing your sexual partners.

I respect the sacred right of all rage reflection, but I do not personally value such selective, intimate, emotionally enmeshed violence. It conceals Truth, just as much as it exposes Truth.

Contrast this type of closed-circle violence, with absolutely random, public arena explosions of rage, targeting complete strangers, impossible to predict in advance. The more random and unpredictable, the more “overkill” involved, the better. Here you see Forbidden Truth exposed and honored, even if the perpetrator lacks conscious awareness of it, as it usually the case.

Nobody is safe. Nobody deserves to ever feel safe, because I was never safe, and never will be safe.

Terror deserves to permanently dwell within every human mind, for the collective crime humanity is guilty of: Terrorizing every child and every adult, all of the time.

I value Truth exposure, the mask dropped, the illusion shattered, and the more random, unexpected, dynamic, unique, and bloody the exposure presents as, the more poetic and beautifully mindful it is.

The reflection of personal and of universal terror, constantly experienced, constantly concealed and cloaked within the Self-universe, incubating and growing and evolving within the secret and sacred space of mind, often unknown and not understood even by the incubator Himself, taking physical form via a unique plot and plan, unfathomable to the outsiders, but in perfect harmony with the subconscious Self-mind, and in perfect harmony with the reality of all human experience, of all humans, a reality they can and will never face up to.

And then: Boom!!! It happens. And still nobody gets it. Nobody understands. Nobody sees, the perfect, the accurate, the honest, the courageous, reflection. But there it is. Look closely, look better, open your mind…., can’t you see it? The equilibrium shattered, yet at the same time restored, and the Forbidden Truths are exposed in all their glory!

The Forbidden Truths of universal victimization, universal injustice, death, the Acting Mask, the constant terror of everyday life that nobody is able to look at and to know.

For just a few minutes, it’s all there, out in the open, waiting for somebody to see it all. And I do see it. Yes I do. Can’t you see how beautiful it is? Things precious and unique of consciousness, things constantly hidden, denied, rejected, condemned, gagged, suddenly and dynamically thrust into the light of exposed Truth!

See the beauty of this Truth, and of the singular Truth-teller!

He has pried open the mind cage, walk through, thank Him, and smile!

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Only Death Will Force Me To Forget

Traumatic memories are very important to maintain and to consistently relive. They must be kept vivid and vibrant, and used to nourish the Self-universe, within the horrific light of Truth. Most of you humans try to forget the terrible things that happened to you. Fools! The terrible things plot a course of Truth, they can help you to never fall prey to the illusions and delusions and malicious deceptions of humanity, society, and government.

When you try to forget, you betray Truth and you betray Yourself, in the worst possible way. And you never forget, you just destroy your conscious awareness. The memories remain, eating you, compelling you to cannibalize Yourself, only you can’t perceive what you are doing, or why.

Every week I spend at least 5 full hours, usually closer to 10, painstakingly reliving, in as much detail as I can, My childhood abuse. I pick out a specific incident, a specific day, from my rich inventory, and I strive to exactly relive the abuse.

I strive not to remember how it was, but to experience it again, exactly as I did when it occurred. To go back to the same True Reality, the same state of mind consciousness, I was chained within, on that day.

These recreations are always done as conscious recollections while fully awake. Never as Conscious Dreams, even though I have fully mastered the art of Conscious Dreaming, and sometimes do directly incorporate My childhood abuses within My Conscious Dreams, as prelude, or foreplay if you will, for the dynamic violence and revenge I plot out and savor, later in the dream.

But to actually build up direct memory of My childhood abuses, to increase their vividness and clarity and strength of impact, I rely upon these awake memory recreations.

30 to 50 years have passed by, but My commitment to remember every detail, to experience the Truth of My childhood destruction as it occurred and with absolute clarity, has not diminished. It will not diminish.

The infinite tragedy of death will take Me from Myself, render Me unborn, erase My memories, each as precious as any other. And the possibility of a disease such as Alzheimer’s betraying My uniquely brilliant brain, cannot be discounted. But I will not forget anything, out of error or laziness or any willful neglect of My Self-universe. I will not.

Would My attitude be different if Universal Child Abuse had not been deliberately sponsored and carried out against Me by society and government back then, as public policy mandate, in the 1960’s, 1970’s, and 1980’s? Would My attitude be different if anything had changed since then, if any reforms had occurred? If Universal Child Abuse were not carried out exactly the same today, June 28, 2017, as back then? What if My victimization had been a rare and isolated occurrence, an accident that could not have been prevented?

Perhaps My attitude might be different. But none of that is True, none of that is the reality.

My catalogued inventory of childhood torture, torment, victimization, destruction, is rich and varied. Every day I died a little more. Soul murder, destruction of personal potential, darkness descending, advancing, consuming, the human child that was Me. Now, I am no longer a child, and thanks to My unique brilliance and courage, I am no longer human, having rejected and transcended My humanity.

Yet I recreate Myself as a child, for hours and hours, every week. It must be done, the trauma must be relived by Me, the Self-aware Monster. It is the only True way to honor Self, to honor what I am, to honor the Truth of why I am what I am.

And so I spin the wheel of misfortune, the Wayback Machine of My innerspace. I pick a specific day, a frozen moment of time, and I recreate it as best I can. The trauma must be re-experienced, not merely remembered.

Every day is completely different, even if the actual abuse is similar.

Every day is different because the life cycle of soul murder and the building of Frankenstein’s Monster was so very different, from day to day.

Hundreds of times My father forced Me to suck his co*k and swallow the c*m, but the experience was different at age 4, from My earliest concrete memories, than at age 11. So very different. And so one day I recreate the experience from age 4, and another day from age 11, and other days all the other years. The event is not allowed to blend together, the memories must be kept distinct, so that almost every single one of the hundreds can be consciously remembered for its distinctiveness.

Hundreds of times My mother tried to blind Me, holding Me down inside of the bathtub, holding Me by the hair, pouring shampoo into My eyes. The burning felt different every time. Age 4 was different from age 10. At age 4 I didn’t yet know, consciously, that My eyesight was being destroyed.

And so I recreate the event at all stages of My childhood, from the “innocence” of age 4, to the knowledge at age 10, that My eyesight had been and was continuing to be, destroyed. Every day out of the hundreds of days was different, and so I try to recreate them all, remembering every nuance… The phone ringing in the background one time, Me grabbing the bottle of shampoo from her, another time, Learning how to keep My eyes tightly closed, but pretending the shampoo had gotten in, another time. The details matter!

And being dragged out into the hallway of the apartment building wearing only short white underwear and socks, dozens of times, and locked out. Huddling against the door for hours as humans went into and out of their apartments, went up and down the stairwell, momentarily pausing sometimes, looking at Me, I felt their eyes, saw their bodies, even as I never made eye contact.

Every time was different, I remember the lady in high heels, and the one who shuffled in slippers, and the big man who always stopped and stood silent, and I could faintly hear his breathing before he moved on. I do not try to merely remember, I recreate and relive the reality, honoring My courage, honoring Myself, honoring the Truth.

I will always be that child. There was no escaping back then, and to try to escape the Truth now, would be the choice of a fool, the choice of an Inferior for whom Truth and Self are judged equally worthless. There is nothing to escape from today, just as there was nowhere and nobody to escape to, back then.

The pain of the universe was created within Me, and within Me it shall always dwell. Always it will find a comforting spot within Me. Always it will find the warm embrace of unconditional love and acceptance.

My perfection of today was Self-created within the reflection of what was done to Me. And so I choose to remember everything, always!

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The Self-realized, Self-made Monster Questions His Parts Inventory

Each of us is a creation of everything that has been done to, everything that has been imposed upon, everything that has either added to, or negated from, the limitless potential of a virginal mind.

Even the one in a billion Superior like Me, who successfully rejects and transcends his humanity, and builds an untouchable Self-universe, must consciously understand that his glorious feat was accomplished with available parts, not with a limitless inventory of every imaginable part, every imaginable perception and reality of consciousness, that exists within the spectrum of all human mind potential.

I was shattered into trillions of tiny fragments, this is what child abuse, society, government, and The Matrix of Universal Illusion does to every individual. And I rebuilt Myself with the billions of tiny fragments I successfully salvaged. No matter how perfect and brilliant I made Myself, the limitless potential of the unshattered, virginal mind, was and will always be, forever lost.

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A Fun Way to Find Old & Obscure True Crime News Stories

It’s Friday night, and while you pathetic creatures are busy getting high and trying to find fornication partners, I am, as always, feeding the thirst of My brilliant brain, in glorious isolation. When this thirst is bloody, and it often is, I seek out and immerse within new and interesting true crime news stories.

An excellent resource for this form of mind recreation is the Google Newspaper Archive. It allows you to search thousands of different print newspapers, dating back to 1800, in some cases. You simply type in a search word or phrase, and hit the “Search Archive” button.

Here is the direct url:

https://news.google.com/newspapers

To find some real gems dating back 50 to 200 years, I would suggest you try words/phrases like “maniac” “berserk” “amok” “deranged” “crazy killer” insane man” “rampage”. Try it. Don’t use phrases like “active shooter”, that’s too new and won’t get you the vintage stuff.

Below are 5 or 6 really cool items I found today. Enjoy!

1971, Texas, usa: Police hunt torture/killer/decapitator of 4 young girls:

https://news.google.com/newspapers?nid=1454&dat=19711128&id=vGNNAAAAIBAJ&sjid=uAkEAAAAIBAJ&pg=7109,5176916

1907, Berlin, Germany: Locksmith stabs 40 women, killing 1, during 10 month long rampage:

https://news.google.com/newspapers?nid=914&dat=19070526&id=FppPAAAAIBAJ&sjid=q1IDAAAAIBAJ&pg=3658,5840523

1930, Connecticut, usa: veteran of world war 1 escapes mental hospital, goes directly to his family home, takes wife and 4 young children, aged 10, 7, 5, and 4, to top of 300 foot cliff, then pushes them all off, to their deaths:

https://news.google.com/newspapers?nid=1755&dat=19300622&id=xxoeAAAAIBAJ&sjid=S2QEAAAAIBAJ&pg=6480,4287

The very SAME newspaper page above, also has a fascinating serial killer case out of New York, just to the left of the above article.

This resource is delightful for those of us who appreciate the timelessness of rage, hate, revenge, and victimization.

A few more:

1987, Missouri, usa: 14 year old Kirk Buckner shoots dead his father, mother, and three brothers:

https://news.google.com/newspapers?nid=1144&dat=19870926&id=b7UqAAAAIBAJ&sjid=QmMEAAAAIBAJ&pg=4780,6134016

1981 England, 20 year old crippled outcast kills 26 people in serial arson attacks, “I just hate people, but I am devoted to fire.” “When ever I had enough of people treating me like an animal, I would just go out and set fire to a house”:

https://news.google.com/newspapers?nid=1946&dat=19810122&id=kwUiAAAAIBAJ&sjid=xKQFAAAAIBAJ&pg=760,639854

1887, Chicago, usa: Mayor orders police to throw anarchist into mental hospital after he publicly calls for elected officials to be hung and thrown down elevator shafts:

https://news.google.com/newspapers?nid=1908&dat=18871014&id=rTkrAAAAIBAJ&sjid=c9kEAAAAIBAJ&pg=1267,5050072

Hey folks, why not spend this entire weekend exploring and discovering fascinating true-crimes you never knew about before?!

You’re welcome!

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Honoring Mutsuo Toi (都井 睦雄),Torture Victim of 20th Century japanese Society

I’m in the mood for a Blast from the Past essay, so lets do it!

Let Me set the stage, in case you are not familiar with Martyr Mutsuo:

The date is May 20, 1938. A 21 year old victimized and abused child, enslaved within the tiny village of Kamo, total population of about 80 humans, in Japan, is getting ready. His name is Mutsuo Toi, and he is getting ready to seek and claim his vengeance against society, government, humanity.

There are no terrorist leaders for him to gain inspiration from. There are no terrorist networks to help him. There is no http://Wikipedia.org or http://Murderpedia.org, for him to spend time reveling in the True Reality rage reflections of others. There are no violent movies for him to watch, no obscene rap or heavy metal songs for him to emotionally commune with.

No, there is none of that. There is only Mutsuo, tortured child, just 21 years old. He must radicalize Himself, he must inspire Himself, he must start a chain, not integrate to an existing one.

It is 1938 in a tiny village in japan, and 21 year old Mutsuo Toi has reached his Ground Zero.

11:00 PM, May 20, 1938, and Martyr Mutsuo is getting ready. He assembles his arsenal: One shotgun, one sword, and one ax. But there is a twist, his most important items are two flashlights. He carefully checks the batteries, it is very important that the flashlights work. He is a man with a plan, and everything is ready.

The night rolled over to the next day, it was now May 21st, 1938, 1:30 AM, the deepest dead of night, and Martyr Mutsuo was ready to go to harvest. He strapped the two flashlights to his head, I would assume one on each side, over the ears. Did he use tape, or rope?? Tape must not have been very common in 1938 rural Japan.

Step #1: Mutsuo cut the singular electrical line that supplied electrical power to the tiny village of Kamo, plunging the entire village into complete darkness, in the dead of night, 1:30 AM. Then he began his catharsis.

In the pitch blackness, Martyr Mutsuo shone like a double star, two flashlights tied to his head, shining brightly. He needed his hands, to do other things. First he cut off the head of his 76 year old grandmother, who had raised him as her slave since he was a small child. Then he stalked the village, invading house after house, killing everyone he encountered. In total he harvested 30 humans, seriously injuring only 3 others. He was in it for the kill, attacking 33, killing 30, a percentage any modern day terrorist equipped with state of the art weaponry, would deeply envy.

The entire rampage lasted about 90 minutes, ending around 3:00 AM. Then Mutsuo rested, for a few hours, hopefully savoring his vengeance. As the sun was coming up, probably 6:00 AM or so, our tortured victim-creation tragically chose to end his own life.

This rampage held the #2 total kill count position for a lone attacker event, worldwide, for 44 years, from 1938 until 1982. Andrew Kehoe from the good old usa, was #1. You DO know about Martyr Andrew, I would hope….

Thank you for standing, Mutsuo!

You can read the Wikipedia account of Mutsuo’s rampage, here:

https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Tsuyama_massacre

It is not completely accurate, but you cannot expect all details to be completely known, with such a long ago and little publicized event.

I chuckled when I read about the japanese custom of yobai, popular in the mid 20th century in japan, of which Mutsuo partook.

Read about that, here:

https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Yobai

“At night, young unmarried men would silently enter houses with young unmarried women. A man would silently crawl into a woman’s room and make his intentions known. If the woman consented, they would sleep together. By the morning he would leave. The girl’s family might know about it, but pretended they did not. It was common for young people to find a husband/wife like this.”

Ha-ha! Good practice for Mutsuo, he knew exactly how to get inside most if not all of the houses. And exactly the same idea as the 2017 singles bars you humans frequent. 🙂

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Mutsuo Toi, Tortured Victim Creation of 20th Century japanese Society.

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Lone Attacker Massacre at Resorts World Casino, Manila, Philippines: 36 dead

Very impressive rampage out of Manila yesterday. Details still sketchy, but lone gunman with assault rifle and bottles of gasoline went on shooting rampage inside large casino and hotel, primarily targeting the packed casino floor as idiot humans gambled. He also set fires on the casino floor. At least 36 were fatally harvested, some shot, others suffocated from the smoke of the fires he set.

Details still sketchy, and I am busy with slave labor, but here are three recent updates on this captivating, no pun intended, event:

http://news.abs-cbn.com/focus/06/01/17/eyewitness-account-people-broke-windows-jumped-off-3rd-floor

https://www.reuters.com/article/us-philippines-resort-idUSKBN18S63W

http://www.bbc.com/news/world-asia-40129016

Will try to update with better photo and of course identify our new Martyr, within the next 15 hours.

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