Wer an den welt untergang am: 21.12.2012 glaubt weil er 11.09.01+10.03.11=21.12.12 gerechnet hat is einfach DUMM weil:

1. das erdbeben am 11.03.11 war (wer jetzt denkt "dann ist das eben 1 tag später -.-" is auch DUMM)

2. wenn man nur "12" sagt weis man NICHT WELCHES jahrtausend gemeint ist-.-

3.wenn man mal denkt 2000 und 2009 und was weiß ich wann noch sollte die welt auch schon angeblich "untergehn"

4. wer jetzt immernoch denkt 2012 soll die welt untergehn is IMMERNOCH dumm weil wir WENNS DENN PASSIERT noch mind. 2000 jahre zeit haben weil: 11.09.01+11.03.2011=22.12.4012 ist und jetzt: CHILLT EINFACH UND GENIEST DIE 2000 JAHREEE -.-

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I‘m not dumb,neither bald.
My Farewell is easily turned active,i was always raging the Lab,Bias,,but getting tired was so mentaly frustrating,turning my Suffering to sleep grew a Monster of an intelligent Agenda out of my sub-concious Waketh,my Dreams turned Reality to Fears and my Focus spot a emerge Difference of an outer World,messing my Heart and cultivating my Mind.
Caring back to Memories was getting an awful Delight,but surely,the Horror i didn‘t mentioned turned my Life to an strong Disaster,i was loose frustrated without any Options,captioning any possible Chance getting back up still seems so far,beside my Meantime there is so much Space,i feel spaciously spotted all around,i would like to call my Obsession of the Crowd paranoid or even better hall-lucinating,but the Truth i discovered is so strange,no Range of Stupidity or Stronghold of Beliance,Desire or Delay,it turned out to be the Opposition of the concious State of Mind in the undergrounded Pattern of God,the Matters of my Speeches and the Faculty of my retired Language is no Opportunity,it has invented an Art of Subculture of Modes and Codices,that not even appearing Angels,Aliens neither too,couldn‘t resist,i have turned out to be the Setter of my Creation,the living Entity with his personal and subdued Word of Creating the natural Evidence awaked as renewed Deity in turning the Soul into proceeding Culture and my inhilated Embodiement of the Spirit into the All pervading and influent universal Personality,that recreates the artificial Ressources into tanguable and modifiprecaused Empowerment of all possible Inspiration as the only sacregated Holy Panthenomn of all divine Characterism in and all about its famous Deliverance and languable Saffrenomioum,it leaves me Rest- and Sleepless and in between Hurting and Pleasing me.

Where should i start off,start over and bind on!?

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Toast + Toast = Sandwich ❤️ :((