My Stack will stay up as long as the Powers that Pee allow it.
My two youtube channels will remain in place under the SAME MANAGEMENT since Snub Snack and Ewe Tube are both controlled by the same cartel, although some of my best works have been disappeared by the criminal organization attempting to protect itself.
But I can't invest time and mental anguish in an echochamber that is not giving me what *I* need. I've asked for help against the A.I. censorship of information for several years, but beyond my Little Red Hens I guess no one acknowledges their own imminent mortality if we don't get answers to formulate countermeasures to the things done to us.
It is a vote by the Mob (democracy in action) that they don't give a shit about themselves so I, in democratic fashion, am incapable of giving a shit about them.
Here is the list of things that I have needed for years where the A.I. is now actively blocking some of my top people from the necessary returns on searches and access to physical goods.
You seem to be attracting more subscribers (and comments) since you started hawking your books. Keep at it; you will sell more books and you may cherry pick random subjects and support or destroy them with evidence Found Only In Your Books.
I don't know if I've posted this before, but in my 20s I used to hang out with artist types and we'd stay up past 2am and talk about stuff. At one point we had this great idea to fake our deaths in order to make our art seem more appealing/valuable.
I have had, whilst alive (if you call THIS: Living!) people re-discover me and give the left-handed, non-compliment: "Oh... I didn't know you were still alive."
So I guess my shit really wasn't considered that impotent given that folks would mistake Patrick Jordan for Jordan Maxwell and really liked the stuff *I* did about Maritime Law.
Truth be told: I have gotten some new subs to make up for the 5% that dumped me as soon as I started hawking books, but have never broken the barrier of 500 in 2 years. Some people have generously bought books for the first time. Yet, most of the commentors are actually Little Red Hens so it has always been Our Few, Our Happy Few that have always been with me since Sint Crispin's Day.
But what it means to me is that the world is like a little kid with a VCR tape of Finding Nemo where they play it all day every day until the tape breaks or the head of the player is covered in that brown metal oxide and can't read the tape anymore.
What's the point of pandering to CHILDREN who are just seeking stimulation but will do Jack Shit with the information?
The only thing that is really going away is me running through the neighborhood tagging the brick walls with spraypaint saying: "The End is Near! It's up your ass. Bend over and kiss your Future!"
Ain’t that the truth!
Andy: "Aint Bee! Aint Bee! "
Aint Bee: "What is it Andy?"
Andy: "That Jordan character is escaping SnubSnack!"
Barney: "Andy, can I have my bullut back?"
Don't go please - only just found you 😊
Dear Jennie,
My Stack will stay up as long as the Powers that Pee allow it.
My two youtube channels will remain in place under the SAME MANAGEMENT since Snub Snack and Ewe Tube are both controlled by the same cartel, although some of my best works have been disappeared by the criminal organization attempting to protect itself.
Vaccine Fraud
https://www.youtube.com/channel/UCmMTGJjzwYWiu-93mMSnmXw
Lakota Allies
https://www.youtube.com/channel/UCnA-kGOkXzp8TbMCG4LuQrA/videos
My website will remain up, Ad Free for as long as I can afford that (I'll give up eating - an annoying habit my parents got me into).
www.vaccinefraud.com
I will be available for personal communications:
patrickjordansnewemail@gmx.com
But I can't invest time and mental anguish in an echochamber that is not giving me what *I* need. I've asked for help against the A.I. censorship of information for several years, but beyond my Little Red Hens I guess no one acknowledges their own imminent mortality if we don't get answers to formulate countermeasures to the things done to us.
It is a vote by the Mob (democracy in action) that they don't give a shit about themselves so I, in democratic fashion, am incapable of giving a shit about them.
Here is the list of things that I have needed for years where the A.I. is now actively blocking some of my top people from the necessary returns on searches and access to physical goods.
https://generalportal55.substack.com/p/disappearing-returns
Want to know who jumped into the gap to help out with the short list at the end of that massive diatribe?
NoFuckingBuddy.
So there is no point to being here. The ghost of my previous work will have to suffice.
cheers.
You seem to be attracting more subscribers (and comments) since you started hawking your books. Keep at it; you will sell more books and you may cherry pick random subjects and support or destroy them with evidence Found Only In Your Books.
I don't know if I've posted this before, but in my 20s I used to hang out with artist types and we'd stay up past 2am and talk about stuff. At one point we had this great idea to fake our deaths in order to make our art seem more appealing/valuable.
I have had, whilst alive (if you call THIS: Living!) people re-discover me and give the left-handed, non-compliment: "Oh... I didn't know you were still alive."
So I guess my shit really wasn't considered that impotent given that folks would mistake Patrick Jordan for Jordan Maxwell and really liked the stuff *I* did about Maritime Law.
Truth be told: I have gotten some new subs to make up for the 5% that dumped me as soon as I started hawking books, but have never broken the barrier of 500 in 2 years. Some people have generously bought books for the first time. Yet, most of the commentors are actually Little Red Hens so it has always been Our Few, Our Happy Few that have always been with me since Sint Crispin's Day.
Hugs.
Quality over quantity?
It's definitely Quantity packed with Quality when it comes to your painstaking collection of knowledge in your book writings.
So, as your quantity of time on this forum is coming to an end, folks can still access & appreciate your knowledge.
That's a fact.
You have a way of surgically refining a point to its most significant.
"We're Fucked." is the message I've always preached.
If you've gotten that then there is no need for repetition.
we'refucked, we'refucked, we'refucked, we'refucked, we'refucked, we'refucked, we'refucked,
See? really doesn't make a difference.
But what it means to me is that the world is like a little kid with a VCR tape of Finding Nemo where they play it all day every day until the tape breaks or the head of the player is covered in that brown metal oxide and can't read the tape anymore.
What's the point of pandering to CHILDREN who are just seeking stimulation but will do Jack Shit with the information?
Jack said to say, "Hi."
Dammit! I wish I wasn't so broke, otherwise I would subsidize you with a monthly stipend.
I will miss the humor. Humor is the best medicine after all.
I will miss you my friend.
The only thing that is really going away is me running through the neighborhood tagging the brick walls with spraypaint saying: "The End is Near! It's up your ass. Bend over and kiss your Future!"