Of Animals and Girls
Deeper meanings through animals and the nature of Indian culture
Amongst the myriad contributions of my Revolution and Renaissance involved ones that go to creatures of the Earth. Such a thing as this is very strange according to the context I grew up in, and thereby it was much more effectual to establish the principles of my change for the world onto the internet, where people can pretend that everything is just text and images and no greater spiritual reality lies beneath. The matter of changing people's spiritual life to involve more “supernatural” experiences is one more of what people are willing to accept rather than actual structural change to Creation, and therefore internet change was effective. People were willing to ignore the reasons why they saw images and text and other things of the internet, becoming lost in the fantasy of a power grab for “Platforms” upon which to change the real world, creating the Stone Age internet of clashing tribes and such. They viewed the arrangements as merely the manifestation of warring platforms like warring chieftains and their soldiers, and therefore many supernatural and paranormal things could happen.
Although this was successful it still wasn't much of a nice experience, as there was not actually anybody else to notice these supernatural happenings with me. Sometimes I would post examples of these happenings online, but probably 90% of the time this just screwed with people's brains without understanding.
It would have been nice to at least have ipgd, but Homestuck prevented that. Ultimately they were just physical confirmations of heavenly sights, sometimes including things like a transformation of a page for The Room. And now there's a remake of that apparently. Because people have got to search for dregs everywhere
A fake ban that obviously isn't motivated by any normal considerations as I have strayed into them many times in recent months. Which is one of the purposes of testing boundaries, so I am capable of detecting an unusual event. It was a thread asking what Rocky of Rocky and Bullwinkle's “gender” is, testing the nature of certain fictional characters and certain real people like himself. I confronted a trans groomer who trolls me every single day as he was losing his mind about my article on the burning cross. Not actually having read it, but knowing that doom had come. My defeat of him provoked the moderators to defend their mainstream culture, which merely provoked a defeat of them in upcoming days.
For people to be allowed to be in my life would have greatly increased my ability to cause supernatural and paranormal events which can be easily seen and understood. And I do say allowed. There were plenty of girl artists who would be willing to associate with me, but thousands of frustrated males willing to voice and act out of complaints tangled inside their unrealized Black Psychology was a major obstacle to this. Even my own dad seethed around in frustration after my mom changed the world through myself. At least soon he won't count as my own dad.
Among such events they feared were with pets. My sister's cat Domino displayed a number of unusual facial expressions and poses and reactions. They were particularly visible when captured in photos, as if they are naturally inclined to be photographed in an aspect of her nature which includes relation to technology, despite naturalism theories. In a series of tweeted photos where I said my empty wallet was filled with “cat dollars,” my dog Shadow appeared at the end in a very wholesome and poignant scene. I had referred to him as her father, saying he looked on with confusion when he saw his child was half-white.
This was one day after ipgd's birthday, who had on a prior birthday expressed dismay that no art by me arrived as she responded to the gifts of others, not that anyone else would have noticed it. After these tweets she RTed the guy my trolls spammed a photo of these past few years, saying to “help my cool anime friend”, indicating perception of an illustrative quality to these real life scenes. She expressed sentiments about myself through representations of myself, as when she indicated a struggle to figure out how to introduce me to people in her life over the next few months. My trolls provided a sort of sixth-dimensional evidence of the significance here, ranting and raving about the photo of the “cool anime friend”. By calling him this she was participating in my project of personal identification without which the world fell into lgbtq identity and similar things. And by gesturing towards my projects she was attempting to get people used to me. Of course I could not explain these various merging levels at the time, representing a more advanced form of language
The Indians believed in a prior age when animals talked to humans and governed certain dimensions of life. After the Fall, both these things disappeared: the higher animals and the greater dimensions. God would not have sent the gospel around the world simultaneously as atheists proposed as that would have interfered with the remnant traditions and development of these other spiritual realities of the Earth. When it traveled these remnants were preserved in a more advanced time, spawning things such as the Sun Dog and 101 Dalmatians.
One of these animals was the legendary Little Deer, Awi Usdi, who saved the animals from mass extinction. After the Fall humans started to know self-gain. Because they could no longer treat the animals well out of love, they were compelled to treat them well through ceremony and punishment. Awi Usdi created diseases and inflicted them upon humanity to obstruct them from evils that would otherwise be too tempting. And in the present, obstructing me from introducing the black domain, and presumably my brother introducing the red domain if things went well, prevented people from seeing how comically obvious it is that covid is a symbolic disease, more alive in symbols than in physical reality.
ipgd used a name referring to deer. In combination with rabbits, who are animals of tricks, this combines into the Jackalope, a legendary cryptid which Bridges the red and black domains. Another of the six-sided pentagram, six girls that I could not establish proper relationships with aside for 1 who disappeared recently, is associated with rabbits.
The animosity towards my teenage Revolution came out of these additional factors of the red domain. Their love then and now of talking about varieties of animal shit was intense, speaking recently as if it will defeat me single-handedly. Instead I just went on to making fun of catturd and stuff. As it did in the ancient past, the red domain can inflict disease and other things to prevent evils they desire which exceed God's boundaries. This also helped them try to do things like design their own reactions to things, which in fact made them very lifeless. As a result of choosing to be unlike little deer, they helped lead to things like trans-motivated child mutilation.
“Dogshit” relates to my dog creature, and I'm not sure if they are sincerely stupid enough to not realize 1. I fucking love associating my content with dogs, and 2. Sensations of the dog creature emanate out of my presence. As my Revolution ended, they tried to expose the darkness of my view of life, as I will explain later. Trying to dissuade young girls from loving me.
Just as they pretended John K was me to explain why cute girls flocked to his internet presence. In fact we were trying to build a sort of dynasty that was destroyed by John's haters. I was the young guy, cute and revitalizing, John was the older guy, wise and dashing after inflicting major damage to the bad things of society. They denied my existence and so prevented Dana's clearly evident internet infatuation with me from coming to light. Her questions here are associated with the red domain.
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As they did so they spoke the true name of Underdog across their tongues, and my dog creature breached into creation to form this version of myself, one of the forms which represents my mastery over the Underrealm. There's no telling how much damage he did in his wake, especially with how early this is in his existence. Signs of his existence are immediately obvious when you are aware of him, such as the movie smile. Which seems like it could have benefited from being made further into my current initiative.
They had put together enough clues to know that I represented a threatening darkness, but not enough clues to put together that they were being warned about things which only their own behavior could affect. Guardians of the flourishing of life, this dog came straight out of the red domain from the ochre rings to represent the highest creatures as they seeked to destroy important things for creation
ipgd responded to a series of statements from me which echoed the special phrase Andrew gave Lord English with a scary photo, coming out of the desire for abortion and other child hate to prevent the advent of torment and other such things being a normal part of creation, facilitating things like horror fiction. The last statement being “anime sucks”, sardonically commenting on the evil plan I could not actually see. They preferred to harm children than allow a revitalization for anime and other childhood things, and their own childhoods became unrealized in a false timeline of increasing nightmares.
In the aftermath I could relate more to animals than humans, and they seemed to adopt a more advanced grammar of communication and reactions. I was tortured by family members and others to provoke freakouts and ruin the little reputation I could build up, and the cats would do a good-natured, quizzical, lightly stunned meow to encourage me back to my normal state. A memorable sequence with Domino was building a cat tower. She watched me do so, rocking her head back and forth, then when it was finished and she was alone in her room she sounded like a princess, gasping as if she was seeing it for the first time and her joy rose to squeaking. The next time she went into my room she had a magically happy face with shining eyes, then startled me by sticking her head up from under the bed.
Callie and Bozo, giant cats made bigger by being fat, menaced Domino, representing the coming of Hauntlyre which will preserve Callie and Caliborn as the only good part of homestuck, along with anything else associated with Lord English. Beside a transformed house Pepper imitated my dog creature, and Tigger looked like a living toy. My cats skipper and samantha are incredibly reactive and personal, helping me become adapted to interacting with humans who are usually much less so. Skipper had the name of Mileena at the shelter which reminds me of mortal Kombat, and once her mouth spread open, red and almost flat. Samantha was a little hellion before she became obsessed with cuddling, which makes me feel better about the existence of Infinity train.
Because my brother is associated with the red domain this dog creature out of Redness fills his absence in my life after spending a lot of time in prison and not developing as I did through John K's blog. The merger with a demonic beast provoked many difficulties in my life such as enjoying talking about the process of going to hell, and not many Christians were based enough for that.
ipgd treated her cat cooper as if he was me, yelling about him when I made provocative tweets. This cat came from Andrew and perhaps he liked him because he thought he was doing a coup. Meanwhile in the present my “cat dollars” amount to having unusually high luck for my purposes, at the expense of the world. Perhaps this explains the schizophrenic hallucination that Vriska was a “trans” male towards the end of his comic's lifespan.
In the domain of the trickster cats are sacred animals, which accompany powerful men to represent them. When I was an adolescent it seemed very important for me to have a cat, but I couldn't have one back then
Meanwhile in the red domain people represent animals of great significance. My dog creature is already a major-level meme in the world's culture, and I am his GateKeeper for introducing him. His existence is one of the most obvious spiritual realities in creation. This privileged spot provides representation for the red domain, which the “representation” of wokesters tarnishes.
My dog creature is one of my creation who pays tribute to the higher beings of the red dimension, those equivalents of the higher beings of the white and black domains. And in return I receive the boon of my creations being empowered throughout nature, both within the fallen World and without.
Part of being his gatekeeper is warning people not to cross him. An omnipresent sign of the dangers of straying all kinds of boundaries. Himself representing the lack of a stronger connection between myself and my brother, caused by centuries of major straying. And meanwhile his entry could have had all kinds of retroactive causation showing the power of an Underbeast
Through my efforts I seek to overcome all that effort from centuries of bad people so my brother can enjoy a nice life with my efforts. My artistic works are merely the artistic works of a single person, and do not do well in solitude. Hence forcibly seizing hold of the Owl House while Dana Terrace was yelping about Disney like Polly Purebred
The post my ban was associated with, but it could just as easily be associated with the other comment included, and there are also other timelines to change the particular triggers and the particular mods. “Shut the fuck up” is a major trigger and this easily hurts because the bad mods are themselves losers who need to seek control over animation through the infrastructure of a website instead of being able to creatively contribute. Careerists seek to make being a ‘loser’ about having a low amount of money, while they control the access to financial opportunities in their collective, rather than having a low level of success within the designs of the Trickster. Alongside that obsession is the evident mod obsession with managing my exposure of Homestuck on the board, a fertile mystery for the Multiverse
