Passing notes - passing messages - Death is knocking at someone's door

[BigJimsWornOutTires]

I understand this world, we're born, we die. Got it! But the things that's been happening aren't making much sense. From a dream over a month ago, relaying a message, to recently. Then it entered my writing realm yesterday morning. I was writing about it as it was happening and when I saw that text message, I stopped and backed away from the keyboard. I tried to edit and add a paragraph but it had nothing to do with me. I'm such a selfish person to think me, me, me.

When the Holy Ghost is near, we all tend to perceive it differently. Some may accuse a ghost of a person, some may think it supernatural. The arrogant see it as don't ask, just don't read the bible, deny the existence of God, only dinosaurs existed in the past billions, trillions, eternal years ago, what goes up, comes down, and monkey became man. They'll insist on not questioning it because it's nothing to their damned souls.

But it is SOMETHING ELSE.

 

[HarrierDuBois]

Genuinely captivating writing skills, the amount of emotion and turmoil you can stir up in a reader within just a few sentences is remarkable.

 

[n9wiff]

BigJimsWornOutTires​

BigJim'sWornOutTires​

Why is there no apostrophe in your name? Does BigJim not own the tire? That would be very unlikely. Is BigJim actually named BigJims and that the lack of apostrophe was intentional?

 

[BigJimsWornOutTires]

BigJimsWornOutTires​

BigJim'sWornOutTires​

Why is there no apostrophe in your name? Does BigJim not own the tire? That would be very unlikely. Is BigJim actually named BigJims and that the lack of apostrophe was intentional?

The 'create a user name' form doesn't allow certain characters. Well, didn't when I'd created this profile. My identity is Big Jim's Worn Out Tire Sale. A fucking worn-out promotion for shitty tires. But it's also an amalgamated metaphor.

 

[n9wiff]

The 'create a user name' form doesn't allow certain characters. Well, didn't when I'd created this profile. My identity is Big Jim's Worn Out Tire Sale. A fucking worn-out promotion for shitty tires. But it's also an amalgamated metaphor.

Interesting, I always thought your avi was some sort of weird fetish thing.

 

[BigJimsWornOutTires]

Interesting, I always thought your avi was some sort of weird fetish thing.

AVI was created in 2017 for a character called AI. A laboratory created the artificial intelligence and subjected it to terabytes of hardcore pornography instead of moral values and decency. The AI was given a sexbot body. When the lab geeks were asleep, the AI broke loose and killed everyone in the laboratory building as the sirens blasted and warnings alerted the military base, "THE AI HAS ESCAPED - REPEAT - THE AI HAS ESCAPED AND IT'S ... IT'S... IT'S JUST FUCKING WEIRD, HELLO? LIKE CREEPY, THE FUCK, RIGHT? BRO, NOT COOL. ANYWAY, HIDE, RUN, JUST DON'T LOOK AT IT!"

 

[BigJimsWornOutTires]

Interesting, I always thought your avi was some sort of weird fetish thing.

I created the project in 2017. I have it timestamped by Wondershare, PSP9, and Windows.

When I first saw the music video, Build a Bitch on here, I was mesmerized, yet pissed off. Those motherfuckers took my project, which I'd postponed, and sold it to the Koreans. However, they failed to master the true meaning of the artist's motive. They stole a work-in-progress.

My AI was a heterosexual male personality subjected to terabytes of pornography. The sexbot was a female model called The Bitch. Well, the disturbed engineers and scientists uploaded the complex cis AI into that Bitch. Ugh, AI was pissed! So he murdered them all. As they broadcast the evacuation of the military base, the AI went to the plastic surgery building. Military intelligence calculated his objective and warned everyone what the creature was doing. So they evacuated that building too.

While in the plastic surgery complex, AI created The Big Dick and attached it to his creepy body. Looking in the mirror, ugh, he was a fucking atrocity. Slim roastie body with teardrop breasts and a big fucking dick. He thought, "This is pretty creepy, it will do."

I stopped writing the story at that point. But during the above scenes, the song Behind Blue Eyes by The Who plays as the sirens and announcements are heard in the background, among the many screams and statements like, "The fuck is that!"

 

[n9wiff]

I created the project in 2017. I have it timestamped by Wondershare, PSP9, and Windows.

When I first saw the music video, Build a Bitch on here, I was mesmerized, yet pissed off. Those motherfuckers took my project, which I'd postponed, and sold it to the Koreans. However, they failed to master the true meaning of the artist's motive. They stole a work-in-progress.

My AI was a heterosexual male personality subjected to terabytes of pornography. The sexbot was a female model called The Bitch. Well, the disturbed engineers and scientists uploaded the complex cis AI into that Bitch. Ugh, AI was pissed! So he murdered them all. As they broadcast the evacuation of the military base, the AI went to the plastic surgery building. Military intelligence calculated his objective and warned everyone what the creature was doing. So they evacuated that building too.

While in the plastic surgery complex, AI created The Big Dick and attached it to his creepy body. Looking in the mirror, ugh, he was a fucking atrocity. Slim roastie body with teardrop breasts and a big fucking dick. He thought, "This is pretty creepy, it will do."

I stopped writing the story at that point. But during the above scenes, the song Behind Blue Eyes by The Who plays as the sirens and announcements are heard in the background, among the many screams and statements like, "The fuck is that!"

Very interesting read.

 

[BigJimsWornOutTires]

Very interesting read.

Perhaps our minds are like computers with firewalls and the collective is similar to the internet.