Friday, 30 December 2016

...and so what was to happen this morning, then? not much really...i was to buy some new 'alpine sage' ricola sweets at holland & barratts...to have a quick chat with the assistant about 'red labels' in general (normally H&B have a 'penny sale' but today they have a 'buy two - get one for 1/2 price' sale) but specifically in relation to M&S and their 'cured meats' section...anyway, the colour of the 'alpine sage' packets...had been pointed out to me, by swedish intelligence - beforehand...in relation to that whole 'identify the gates of M7' number...see previous notes upon 'rowling in bristol' etc etc...."a bit like icke's car-in-harwich" replies MI5 ONLINE...you mean the main colour?...yes, well....the local police had icke-in-that-car on their cctv...how funny...as it goes eh? petrol nell had told him that he wouldn't be seen...which is what had made it all so odd...and that is what had made MI6 laugh quite a bit, at the time - when it came to their notice...such an odd car..."such an odd fellow" etc etc....go figure.

....what else? well i had previously bought a new notebook for £1...in WILKO's....CF had known about it and made up a memory aid around it....in relation to the THINGS TO BUY/PEOPLE TO SEE lettering....upon each sheet of the pad....a rothschild number, you understand...jacob had programmed with that very pad...every sheet was supposed to represent an operative of his....he was to tell his aides "don't use them up all at once" with a laugh...."only one sheet a week"...ha ha ha...

let me see...sonia and mark vizard could remember the following and they had laughed about it in relation to bobby's mob and their obsessions - in relation to toilet paper and shopping lists....toilet paper was supposed to represent the 'pages of your life' to be written upon by ill cult programmers....and shopping list pads-with-fridge magnets attached? go figure....

....you see - the SAM had known that my mother had had a very scary and 'insane' obsession with toilet paper, during the early 70s - see previous notes....she used to tell the family "you must only use one sheet because we are economising" - and this was whilst she was a practising GP (who used to spend thousands of pounds, at the weekend on buying 'new clothes' in london) and whilst her young son.... ed gyde....had developed an enormous boil upon his bottom...."his anal ring" replies BI ONLINE....ed was then to become severely ill because of it...he was then hospitalised, for a while..."they had to lance it" my mother was to tell the rest of us - going into 'exact details' of the entire operation, including the subsequent cleaning and 'packing of it' (which she was responsible for, afterwards - once he had got home)...and so anyway, i had been given all of the details...as my mother normally tended to do....and as a result?....ed was still unable to use more than one sheet of toilet paper, in order to keep himself clean...and my mother was to become furious when i suggested that he should use more than one sheet...oh and i can remember thinking for the umpteenth time, 'what is wrong with my family?'...because there was so much 'wrong' there etc etc...

....you see i can remember complaining to my mother about the whole situation...having seen ed - after that boil had been lanced....coming out of the toilet with 'his own faeces on his hands' having not used any toilet paper...to then use the door handles of both the toilet door and the bathroom door....and so i was then to talk to ed, about using toilet paper..."you just have to keep yourself clean - it doesn't matter what she says...you don't want another boil, do you?" etc etc....but he seemed too terrified of 'the whole thing' - far too terrified to comprehend anything that i was saying...i then complained to my mother that something was not right and she told ed, in front of me...that he should only use one sheet...later on, i was to see her using a bucket of water and a bottle of dettol, upon the door handles....go figure.

anyway, what else?.... i've used up more than a few sheets of 'jacob's pad' already....ha ha ha....and yes, this whole sickness....around paedophile cannibals who eat their own faeces begins and ends with jacob rothchild....willing slave of 'inga'....go figure.

....anyway, i was to take a sheet of that WILKO's pad..a 'shopping list'.... into sainsbury's today...to really 'set off' a certain 'programmed parrot' upon the staff - see previous notes...normally, that man whistles like billy'o', everytime he sees me - and it isn't pleasant - it is a masonic 'warning signal' to the other members of the ill cult within the store...oh and he is almost always accompanied by his 'block-of-wood' male companion, whilst stacking the shelves...they normally do the 'dairy products' together - which is where i was to encounter them, this morning....go figure...jacob rothschild had put them both in, to remind himself of the whole 'lisa and kate' number....what those two women had really been all about 'at base level' despite the 'sophisticated' increments to the chips and pinplugs-in-their-heads....just a parrot and a block-of-wood...in the dairy aisle of sainsbury's this morning...go figure.

"those who want to die" replies MI5 ONLINE...well, that depends upon whether they still have any 'human consciousness' at all...and most, if not all of them, don't...they are simply machines....genetic robots with brains resembling 'rotting vegetation' within their skulls - run by chip and plug....the polish network was to point that one out, the other day...."zombies"...zombies, that jacob is now rather frightened of...in a sort of 'dr frankenstein' way....go ifgure.

what else? well...i was to walk back from sainsbury's....down rosemary road west...to encounter 'john/percy'...and he was in need of certain things...CHESTERFIELD cigarettes and maltezers....see previous notes upon the templars identifying with 'maltezers'....the 'gold' inside....the soul inside etc etc.....

i was to talk about 'wagstaff' to john/percy.....he was to tell me that it had been closed for quite a while "i don't know how they make their money"....anyway, i was to buy a pack of chesterfields there - for john/percy (he had named the brand)....along with 'having to ask for' maltesers....isn't that strange?....you see - there had been 'no place' for maltesers amongst all of the other confectionary 'up front' and on display, in wagstaff's - in front of the counter....because the 'maltesers' had been behind and below the counter....

i had to ask the assistant-at-the-till about maltesers because they hadn't been 'on the frontline' in front of the counter and within the general display for chocolate and sweets.....because the assistant was then to produce a packet from behind the counter - from down below and unseen - behind the counter.....go figure.

hmm....i thought about it all...having scanned the 'before the counter' display to find 'teasers'....which look like a version of maltesers crossed with 'aero bars'-in-a-bar.....and so i bought the lot, for john/percy to work out....chesterfields/maltesers/teasers....go figure.

oh and the back of that pack-of-twenty chesterfields....was to remind me of probably the most important point of the lot...a certain 'colour code/pattern'. (upon that chesterfield's packet - an ad 'with a 'syringe' image)...because an ill cult man, had been standing outside of sainbury's -as i approached it....he was to flash me something from his wallet.....certain colours/cards.....colours upon that chesterfield 'anti-smoking campaign ad'....i was then to walk into sainbury's, to turn to the left....the same colours were represented in the two posters about that ANTI-KNIFE campaign in Clacton - upon the back of that Sainsbury's  unit-in-store...go figure.

"they won't do it - you counteracted the signal" replies MI6 ONLINE....you know only too well, that they will do it....mental robots/blocks of wood/programmed parrots will do it....go figure.

"why?"


none of them are reprogrammable....and therefore none of them can be 'rehabilitated'....go figure. rotting vegetable brains run by the rothschild mainframe....no chance. You want to 'bring the dead back to life'? well, you've already got it....as CF was to say in disgust...having been given a 'wire' to another 'guineapig' who could 'see' everything....go figure.


...and yes, sure...I was quite certain that I wasn't giving john/percy anything 'untoward'....despite those maltesers not being on public display....see previous notes upon those 'army and navy sweets' which used to contain morphine...see previous notes...I had just wondered about the 'symbolism' of them not being available...instead 'behind the counter'...a Templar reference to 'prescription stuff'...a  bit like BOOTS...and if so, why?....go figure.

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