17-04-2012, 01:50 AM
Although I had come a long way since the high school English class intercom announced, "Covert gunmen fired a series of salvos shattering the president's brains and insuring the Vietnam War. Your buses are assembling at the entrance to take you home for the weekend," I thought 911 was a counterterrorism failure.
In one hand, the conspiracy-crossfire-coverup-coup. In the other, a tragic failure.
At some point the Gran Torus drew me into the vortex with millions of tons of rubble, all transformed on the orbit to the outer rim into two, two, two wars in one.
Jeffrey, I have seen a few still who hold that "that forty-year-old conspiracy is not relevant" and here comes Grace Slick on the Jeffersonian Helio Courier buzzing over the Amazon, her voice rising above Simon Cowell's praise, "Life is change; How it differs from the rocks; I've seen their ways too often for my liking."
Apart from metaphysics (all time is now, one surface, et cetera), consider that the manipulation by clandestine means of markets, their access and exploitation, including but not limited to, regime change, destabilization of currencies and populations, sabotage, false-flag attacks, assassination and mass murder is the modus operandi of the grand cabal personified by Nelson Rockefeller then, by any given consortium of defense industries and drug cartels, oil-producing blocs.
My man, heroic John O'Neill, the FBI counterterrorism chief warning, warninglo and behold his briefcase of confidential casework is stolen when he is called to the phone at an FBI seminar. He will die in the tower collapse.
Colleen Rowley complains to Robert Muellerand surprise, surprise, Mueller's contract is extended two years by President America-Can-Absorb-Another-911.
We are drawn into the vortex of the torus. Lulled by O-the-tragedy, O-the-beastly-Islamists.
And we wind up taking out the Saudis' and Iranians' trash, and keeping the Silver Train A-Rolling out of Poppystan.
Those are winding down. We're gonna need the next, big thing.
We have the National Defense Resource Preparedness Act. The purchase of 450 million rounds of .40 cal. hollow points. The president may detain, interrogate and assassinate anyone.
The Matrix maintains there is no connection between the actions of that lone gunman and the actions of these fanatics.
I posit now, having come round the outside to the apex, thatwait for itEl Gran Cabal de los Cabrones created and operated those kabuki characters.
There is no duality nor dissonance, no failure, no incompetence, no tragedy, no bureaucratic Peter Principle.
There is the imperative (at root, the emperor) to power, to profitbut I repeat myself.
It is deep because it is overlaid with plausible denial.
The motive has always existed. The means evolve.
In one hand, the conspiracy-crossfire-coverup-coup. In the other, a tragic failure.
At some point the Gran Torus drew me into the vortex with millions of tons of rubble, all transformed on the orbit to the outer rim into two, two, two wars in one.
Jeffrey, I have seen a few still who hold that "that forty-year-old conspiracy is not relevant" and here comes Grace Slick on the Jeffersonian Helio Courier buzzing over the Amazon, her voice rising above Simon Cowell's praise, "Life is change; How it differs from the rocks; I've seen their ways too often for my liking."
Apart from metaphysics (all time is now, one surface, et cetera), consider that the manipulation by clandestine means of markets, their access and exploitation, including but not limited to, regime change, destabilization of currencies and populations, sabotage, false-flag attacks, assassination and mass murder is the modus operandi of the grand cabal personified by Nelson Rockefeller then, by any given consortium of defense industries and drug cartels, oil-producing blocs.
My man, heroic John O'Neill, the FBI counterterrorism chief warning, warninglo and behold his briefcase of confidential casework is stolen when he is called to the phone at an FBI seminar. He will die in the tower collapse.
Colleen Rowley complains to Robert Muellerand surprise, surprise, Mueller's contract is extended two years by President America-Can-Absorb-Another-911.
We are drawn into the vortex of the torus. Lulled by O-the-tragedy, O-the-beastly-Islamists.
And we wind up taking out the Saudis' and Iranians' trash, and keeping the Silver Train A-Rolling out of Poppystan.
Those are winding down. We're gonna need the next, big thing.
We have the National Defense Resource Preparedness Act. The purchase of 450 million rounds of .40 cal. hollow points. The president may detain, interrogate and assassinate anyone.
The Matrix maintains there is no connection between the actions of that lone gunman and the actions of these fanatics.
I posit now, having come round the outside to the apex, thatwait for itEl Gran Cabal de los Cabrones created and operated those kabuki characters.
There is no duality nor dissonance, no failure, no incompetence, no tragedy, no bureaucratic Peter Principle.
There is the imperative (at root, the emperor) to power, to profitbut I repeat myself.
It is deep because it is overlaid with plausible denial.
The motive has always existed. The means evolve.