Come To Think Of It, That's A Perfect Pet. It Is Solitary And Goal-driven, Just Looking To Break Its

I just figured out what kind of star I am: a white dwarf star. I am confident in this assertion because of one personal fact: I too am made of degenerate material. (But, thankfully, I'm not as big as the Earth. That would really put a damper on my social life...)

So regarding a question before: whats the difference between a White dwarf and a Neutron Star?

A star with up to 10 solar masses gives rise to a white dwarf. A star with more than 10 solar masses gives rise to a neutron star.

A white dwarf is made of degenerate material and is about the size of Earth.

A neutron star is more compact and dense, it is made up of practically 95% neutrons.

It has an average of 20 km in diameter only. The magnetic fields of neutron stars are more intense than that of a white dwarf.

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What are Pulsars?

What are Pulsars? Pulsars are spherical, compact objects that are about the size of a large city but contain more mass than the sun. Disco

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What are white dwarfs?

Some curiosities about white dwarfs, a stellar corpse and the future of the sun. Where a star ends up at the end of its life depends on the

Eddie Cochran!

This is the mantra of the selfish, the self-titled and oh-so-wrong! "Anarchists"...

It's never about 'ONLY YOU'.

Can you imagine if all 8 billion of the people on this planet held that belief? An entirety of humanity would rush toward entropy and destructible if that was the all-encompassing philosophy...

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I could watch stuff like this all day. It's way funnier than watching our nation get unraveled by the clowns in government and the games that THEY play...

This is so funny I don’t even care for baseball but this is great

Lunatic Poetry was the order of the past few nights:

4/⁰3/²0²2:

"Sometimes I just can't..."

Charcoal dawn, purple sunset

Beautiful and distracting, dizzying...

When I should sleep I know not

All I can think of is where you are...

My compass is broken,

the magnetism tuned to foreign poles...

So I'll wander about until you whisper...

Then I'll be whole...

...I hope...

A stream of silver clouds now, above, carrying a question: Is this your game, or is it mine?

Answer: I won't know until you kiss me that one last time...

Another: Which of us owns the other, I wonder...

You reply: the memory of your smile... and I begin swimming again... or drowning... not sure which...

Autonomic reflex embroiled in a battle with the hunger of a starving heart...

I live this battle every second,

To the point that it defines me...

My heroin...

I scream, long and silent:

Fuck you! Fuck you! Fuck you....

Then, in supplication: please fuck me just one more time...

... for old time's sake...

Please...

...

It's crude, but then, again, love is brutal and rapacious...as is my appetite for every atom of you...

[Note: I don't know what it all means. I was held captive by the crashing words and could do little else but grip the pen with a shaking hand and tears in my eyes. I swear I wasn't inebriated in that time of writing, but I can't swear that I was sane. Still, it stirs something in me to know it issued forth from some part of me, a part I thought maybe dead, but at least dormant for the past five or six years. It felt good to pour out verse. And I knew I had to share it...

Thank you for indulging me by reading this.

Closing note: I think I may have been possessed by the ghost of Charles Bukowski, now that I think of it...]

I heard/read it again: grunge...

I'm perplexed by that most meager of words that has been usurped by a crowd of folks that has little to no actual experience in getting grungy. Let's set the record straight: Grunge means you've been exposed to the dust of third world, real dirt. Not glitter, not metaphor, not a slight dusting of soil. Real dirt, real grungy shite, genuine grime. Grunge is the stuff of daily, ugly, exhausting toil and hardship. Life for the grungy is a battle, a war waged in solitude, against a world bent on breaking its targets. So if you don designer clothes; if you drop piles of money in a trendy coffee bauhaus; if you overuse the words 'literally' or 'legitimately' (let's just forget that you have no concept of usage and acceptable vernacular, if you do...); and if you've never gone to bed hungry, cold and dirty, and clinging to slim hope that tomorrow will be better than all your yesterdays, well then you have no idea what grunge is. True grunge, and the music and atmosphere it spawned, is a soulful thing, brought to life by people whose only refuge in the world was hard-bitten poetry transmuted into lyrical rollercoasters, grinding guitars and bone-jarring percussion. Kurt, Eddie, Chris... they were the Purveyors of Grunge. They bled and breathed against the grain, exhaling oxygen for the world to inhale, and in doing so, taught most of us to fucking care about those who usually went unnoticed, were spent up by an otherwise uncaring world. They were celestial in their grasp of God, humans, and struggle, and their starshine was earned and never contrived... unlike those who try to usurp the word 'grunge' to peddle their shite, their plastic baubles, their angled politics.

Note: if you managed to wade through this monologue but have not even an inkling of meaning in this prose, then I submit the notion that you need to step back and reassess just what the fuck you aim to achieve by casting about the term 'grunge'...

I wish that all humans could feel the love and loyalty of a dog, the noblest and purest of God's creatures. Once you experience these gifts, you are forever changed. Peace and comfort be to you whose life has known the friendship and heart of a dog, in all ways and for always...

In honor of my dog who passed away. we experienced a lot of the same things together, so I wrote this to be read in either her, or my perspective.

I believe that Sheep Singers is a better term...

Or is that unfair to Sheep? Does it detract from the creative powers that Sheep possess and these "entertainers" don't?

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Hmmmm...

I thought that Supreme Court Justice were supposed to be impartial and well-removed from political affiliation and influences while delivering opinions and decisions on matters facing the Court....

But I guess it's okay for the Democrats to give her an atta-girl for successfully riding out (with a packed and stacked Congress) the confirmation hearings' stormy seas... I mean it's not like she's a shill or anything for pedophiles and other sex offenders in high places... not that there are any of those types in the federal government, Congress or the White House...

This is just wild. I'll be watching this story as it unfolds...

Here is Part One of a Two Part Post, that is very, very Important...

With Gene Ho letting the Proverbial 'Cat out of the Bag' today with his HO, Holmium Video, and President Trump's Demands from the Ukraine for 'Fifty Percent of the Ukraine's Mineral Riches, in Exchange for Peace', I have been persuaded to release this Information today, but just know, I have been 'Sitting' on this Gnosis for quite some time now...

Here is what Gene Ho Posted today...

'Posting about “HO” soon. NOT ME. That is Periodic Table element #67 – Holmium (HO). What is it? What does it do? And why does Trump want it? Think about GREENLAND and think THIS...

'Ukrainian President Volodymyr Zelensky has rejected President Trump’s demand for half of Ukraine’s rare earth minerals, saying the proposal appears to only be considered compensation for US aid so far.

The $500 billion demand, which was a key part of Zelensky’s meeting with Vice President JD Vance on Friday, did not offer any specific security guarantees for Ukraine down the line, suggesting the minerals were meant as in exchange for America’s support to date — with no promise for the future, according to Ukrainian officials familiar with the talks.

“I didn’t let the ministers sign a relevant agreement because in my view it is not ready to protect us, our interest,” Zelensky told The Associated Press over the weekend...'

BREAKING NEWS, as per The Daily Mail, Zelensky has now agreed, in principle, to Trump's Demands for 50% of the Ukraine's RARE EARTH Minerals, including HO!

Great Scott! So, what the Hell is HO, Doc?

Holmium (HO, Atomic #67) is one of the Keys to achieving Eternal Free Magnetic Energy...Holmium is one of the 17 Rare Earth Elements, and in its Native State it is Silvery-White in Color, while when it is exposed to our Atmosphere, it becomes a Yellowish-Orange Oxide...

It is a MAGNETIC FLUX CONCENTRATOR, which would Act similarly to the Flux Capacitor used within the DeLorean in the Movie, Back to the Future, to Harness and Stabilize a Magnetic Burst, or Pulse, of Energy that if CONCENTRATED could be used to Generate staggering Energetic Outputs, conceivably producing even GIGAWATTS of Magnetic Energy, let's say, 1.21 Gigawatts? 🤔

Here is Part Two of this vitally important Gene Ho Post about HO, or the Rare Earth Element, Holmium, that President Trump has Demanded and now Received from Zelensky, as Compensation for all the 'Funding' the US has given the Ukraine as part of their 'War' with Russia...

#BREAKING: ZELENSKY “SURRENDERS” TO TRUMP – Will sign mineral rights over to the United States within hours, as per the Daily Mail...

This is HUGE!

We’re getting our Refund!

Gene Ho has let the Cat out of the Bag, so I will post this little Nugget...

Holmium, or HO (with the Atomic #67), is a Magnetic Flux CONCENTRATOR, which would Act similarly to the Flux Capacitor used within the DeLorean in the Movie, Back to the Future, to Harness and Stabilize a Magnetic Burst, or Pulse, of Energy that if CONCENTRATED could be used to Generate staggering Energetic Outputs, conceivably producing even GIGAWATTS of Magnetic Energy, let's say, 1.21 Gigawatts???

Holmium is used to create the strongest artificially generated magnetic fields, when placed within high-strength magnets such as Magnetic Pole Pieces (which could Act as a 'Flux Capacitor'), and would be Highly INSTRUMENTAL in Generating Magnetic Pulse Fields of Energy that could conceivably be Harnessed Wirelessly by Generators, creating a Self-Contained System of INFINITE Magnetic Energy...

Now, look at the Sample image that Science gives for Holmium, and HO, sorry HOW, it looks exactly like Trump's HAIR, and how he Combs it over...

Holmium is naturally SILVERY WHITE in Color (Silver, AG or 17, Q, with its Atomic # of 47, or John), but when Holmium comes into contact with our Atmosphere, Holmium becomes a Yellowish-Orange Oxide...

Which is why I always say about President Trump, Orange-Man Good...as in Holmium, or Infinite Free Energy Good!

A Great Thanks to Gene Ho for Spilling the Beans with this Passageway into the FUTURE...

PS...Atomic #67? Sixty Seven in Simple Gematria is 162, so, what else is 162?

Holy Royal Gene - 162

Bruce Lee Stargate - 162

Druze Bloodline - 162

The Destroyer - 162

Thy Kingdom Come - 162

Let That Sink In - 162

The Invisible Man - 162

Last President - 162

I See the FUTURE - 162

Future Act of God - 162

Zeus Phoenix - 162

Lady Diana Spirit - 162

Eternal Truth - 162

Living Forever - 162

Space Force Hidden Code - 162

Spiritually - 162

Brightest Love - 162

God is So Simple - 162

Love Love Love - 162

Brave New World - 162

Robert F. Kennedy - 162

Solar Plexus - 162

Seventy Six - 162

Notice How Holmium naturally forms in the exact Shape of President Trump's Hair-style...and when Holmium comes into contact with our Atmosphere, it turns from Silvery-White in Color into a Yellowish-Orange Oxide...

Orange-Hair Man, Good... 🤔