Look Pooty these days I don’t even know your name

Look pooty quit it, your snuff against my lips, I have these days with everything done to me no knowledge of you at all in the slightest, I might find you where once my wife on my feet, but when you’re told on the bat-and-ball I am living on the street, have no money no bricks and mortar or anything as the main internet founder and your living a life where you have no problems getting employment in this environment, have all the bongs and drinks your desire could bring with the complete highlife, whatever beamed you attempted first to beam my head off which is on medical records then attempted to beam me off the bed in this houso and I have done no trade with it so I have no legal presidency to be beamed to whatever that sound like a gun in the head of various family members having their brain harvested and put in brain-in-a-can!

It is not my basis of life a cyborg I don’t support the rape of biological presence to be pretending to be like cybosity, it is not in my principle and it didn’t manage to beam angel with it either. I have not a single regressive memory of you only phantom foot fall you have to put up with your undead memories torturing you for what I will never know if we ever did share to start with. I am only temporal here like your meant to be but you have trade in the environment and with your cyborg masters… your not a princess your a travesty.

I can’t help you even if you wanted me to; you forsaken me… Look regardless I know on the Tax File we where at AMR this time around for the umteen 1000s of times I have even linear tracked this blog at you, literally, I have had my complete memory anagrams reset in inhuman experiments on me in hospital I am completely blank when it comes to mind what does pooty mean to me, little what is your recourse is your own dissolution that you have become anything more than a mart in your own lunchbox of your own doing and actions… Just leave me be and let me rebuild my family again after apparent eons of trusting you and fighting this things like cyborgs I find your the principle in such, what a zealot fool I have been even thinking I should have had you in my bed. You deal with your great grand child in your dark wind project with you!

Look at the budget graphics it will never achieve anything like an x-box in, cause that is a fixed projection on your mind, where the purpose of you and your microsoft is to harvest this entire planet for brain-in-a-can and cyborg soldiers… just parked at saturn right now the cause of the borg and the matrix and all that.


I don’t know addah/chantel (Pooty) as her identical twin at all these days!

No I don’t know a thing like angel or the other two daughter a single thing about them these days, don’t know what their favorite colour is, what they like to eat, if they have a job, why they have left me in a houso with our other wife, why none of them are visible in any of the photographs of our wedding… even if they are alive or have a foot in the grave or anything.


I don’t even have anymore than two photos of our family which one of angel is here (see on right) or the photo of me and pooty as two girls which is the feature picture here when we were not disseperated by the population of Australia and raised in fake families with fake birth certificates for their commonwealth bank accounts..

I can’t really answer no even a single question about my family as they had me inhumanely medically experimented on that has erased my entire emotional centers after being poisoned into the medical system with x.25 (mugwart extract) to make me seem incoherent, I have nothing to really acknowledge about them or anything or basis of argument to make for them so I have switch off even being surmountable in any realm they are in. They left me on the street like the IT Industry as the Main Internet Founder without a penny to my name or any fiscal at all, I don’t even own any bricks and morta around them in the forensic state of nsw just in a housing department unit with my wife, they never call, visit, drop around and only laugh when they are told the impossible I am mentally ill or homeless never turn up on me to comfort me in my tears and never offer any grace to foreboding of my life and lives around you.

Well in our casting we have a strict rule about purity control being a rare type of life called cybosity any interaction or enveloping of cybernetic or any biological systems attempting to pretend to be us is a breech of purity control and that person is to be purged from our family left destitute banned from the palace grounds and realms and to live in exile no longer wearing our badges or stating claim to any creed of nobility or basis of measure or principles in us and is to be put to death. That is our rule about purity control in the Cipherhouse creed and hence a traitor as biological entities wiring themselves as the walking dead and chips and gravy is what interferes with our own species as all deity have a specie of their own believe it or not breeding and family cycling.

And I think the word addah for a first name is network of deceased princess that your torso pooty with it arms and legs cut off with a projected world in on you that you use a hologram to interact with cables and wires in some loosely made sling that also does suspended animation.


Charmagalm (Pooty) maybe like her; her side of life is a traitor!

 To Oopty (Pooty),

Well I haven’t been able to find you anywhere since arm and your pager is off but I found our husband that got you remotely preggers and me in the hole.. it your turn your end now, alesha your daughter represented you on the attached cert, most ppl has our bz7426 name printed over the top of each other..

I don’t know I am not good I find myself with tears in my eyes going to sleep my dreams are pleasant buy sometime I find myself just breaking down for no reason… You vanished next to me on the 423… I was trapped in a temporal anomaly for someone curse not dead you know that doesn’t happen with you and I and it was for the purpose of doing inhumane medical practice… Will not register simonagalm@gmail + outlook but those have such horrible resolution for me prefer if you just use this realm it is just the first one that existed ever…

I want our old bed room back, soz I never came home but I have been in the inner west attempting to find you for 12yrs but you were always on the bus before it going the other way, in a houso at the moment, guess if I don’t see you married in out pair you might infidelity yourself expungement..

I love you sister i didn’t come home cause it would have convulsions in the linear and identified you and assaulted you too, I have been in a deep trance for a long time I just had to convince it got the shot in and achievements of the impossible..

You know teriusies recently it come to concern that charmagalm (Pooty) is sick from an immortal version of post-natal and is not in control of her senses it last around 30-40yrs but if her has any action in my treatment due to the weight in my coin from internet and industrial system I have become involve then my own daughter will become my twin sister and you and your side of invader would have never been and it would have always been simonagalm + angleagalm




I am here giving myself to you my sister without condition as it has always been…

Look just to break the current diversional posting I have been doing on twitter sometimes not all the time you will be able to pick which one just reading this Chantel (Pootz), cause my love for you and our children comes without condition and is impossible to have one placed.

Some of the things I have been putting online as a conscious architect is to see what they in the build-me-up of assuming that either you is me or a reflection in ever giving a blood sample, even once in the last 15 years seeming we would have matched regardless of the gender I stand as identical twins us not being anymore 64 strand DNA and them unable to see beyond their own evolutionary means.

If i have made you cry it is those tears that will heal our relationship as they brought about lies instilled into our makeup about each other and our immediately based cybogentic family. I have always wished we could be and I want to even in this environment just you me our husband sparc and our kids to as best we can resolution this mediocracy of us not being able to function in their physical realms as normal working family unit that at least phones one another regularly and spends time together.

The reason pooty some of this is so upsetting for you is they have through both your workplace and what we have none of here friends we only have fiends being evil and at least we can be fiendish together I don’t think there is a grouping conjunction for friends like friendish; are purposefully in their group mind engineered so you have to deny what you know is true, and I can’t be angel or alesha who through it back in our own faces if we ever for a second don’t think those two are the same two we have flash backs giving birth to at one point in RPA.

Oopty + Oocty Cipherhouse emergency housing policy…

Myself and pootz when we where raised together as to young girls and the feature photo is of us both in this blog, something I have exhumed we both remember being taken, but in our jest we use to comply in coming up with various policy one that I found was the function of being able to generate a housing department place anyway was our “Emergency Housing Policy” I was racking my brain as this was many phases of time ago that we came up with this what was on it and it has two points they are:-

  1. No magickal acts or technology use that would seem magickal (This includes stuff like beaming sciences).
  2. The twin in the emergency housing has to wait for the other twin to turn up and start restoration of our twininess.

My sister for decades I have suffered in silence!

Pooty I know you and I have done briefly a genetic test in one of the phases of time that test us as Identical twins that you probably still have in your filer in one of the 1995, I remember something last night how we where separated and how I went to the corner store for confectionery and was kidnapped after school.

I have suffered with a family built around me, and I need us to start in the communion of twins — we have both suffered greatly having to grow up separately, I have lived in the inner west for the last 16yrs just waiting for you to cross my path… I notice our family sounds have started being prevelant to you and I and everyone else.. I don’t know exactly where you are so if you can come to the domain whois or call the number of labs.coop ~ I will hold you close for all time sake.

Everytime we get together time itself will convulse and we end up in the past, I believe I have this beat this time. Just know pooty I am not mentally ill; see when my memories started surfacing about you and our adopted parents; I would tell Neill + Annette they are not my parents my abductee’s instead, and they would immediately hospitalise me hoping someone there would dope me again like they did as a child to believing they are my parents.

Pootz don’t blame yourself that you got away from the horrible people attempt to pull us into a car or van or whatever it was that day at the corner store on Addison rd, we so would have been separated again possibly by continents and never been able to put us and our family back together, for that one action of your you have always been my hero.

I don’t think I am with the family the abductees are with as you know twins, especially identical ones have the ability the change their gender around and looks, so when that little girl vanished when they weren’t looks and they had an extra boy, I don’t know if I was placed wence they meant cause it meant one of the abductee’s where that little girl hence why I am still in the country.

Just know there is no way anyone can fake you to me pooty, cause there is two phases in my mirror where I currently look like simon the other you identical reflection. Just know you are going to for awhile when you manage to get in a seal room, and I have been attempting to catch the 426 with you when you come home from work a couple of time to undo my gender equality with you — you will have to spend sometime teaching me as an adult how to be a girl and you might have to always do my make-up!

With what my twin tattooist and piercer has done just know when you sister suddenly appears all my id and you numbers will change and name only, they will have a history of someone that none of the identification or names will match all the addresses will be dead leads and nobody will know where or what happen to this person with ahh yeah family photos and so on with the Roberts cause I do know we are both in surname a Cipher..

You know if it wasn’t for weed and a bit of meth occasionally my repressed memories never would have never surface sweety, so if you could at least smoke a scoob with me I would be forever in your debt cause it will remove my emotional agony.

My daughter’s; son’s + family are my pride and joy!

117-lumpies-defence-imagesIt has taken my family at least myself and my Twin Oopty and unfathomable expanse of time I forget how long until my twins where born like Oopty one side of sired twins to be born. In this photo on the right is Angle/Angel the one of the two twins I pushed out, I am in the little hidey hole unit I raised her in only a few years ago to now, till we where separated by linear spatial convulsions. In my specie an Invader not a human we don’t normally self raise our children in the role I and my twin are in as Grace of our specie and primordially for most other species especially with the pointee ears; they are normally raised in self raising by their grand sibling in a loop in Chronographics so the seed of motion is instilled in till their little boots.

In this photo this is the start of Doofing, where soundly for my children up until seeing my passport M8747409 had no idea I really like Oopty now had a military role amongst other things. We organised for the children their own Uniforms for Doof Cadets, which if your a younger doofer you should also be doing printing your badges on zazzle.com as well as having military fatigues every day to chase the riff-raff out; this photo is in the child care area of a doof called simply 😡 (Smiley Kisses).

The boy in the photo is mark (From Marrickville with dreadlocks, my grandson, with the push bike and boarding house!) that my daughter adopted when it was noted his parents where having a ceasing to exist issue, with what that does with the transform I have interspecies, which I am the only one in my specie’s with this my twin Oopty (Pooty) does fit out; I do allocation in cybosity which is not quite biological we are also a machine and that linking between the machine world and biological and other things like it that allows both to co-exist in the same dimensional spatial together and be congruent. Anyway due to this transform which is normally one of the other Invader families in contingencies it means mark test as angel son now genetically and until her decided to marry just her’s, and also tests as mine and elpiniki’s grandson, how itty bitty is marks feet there.

Anyway from what you have seen on the carbon date stamping of my saliva my DOB is unknown like Oopty’s who her and I are always everywhere we go caught out by Carbon Date Stamping, which is not effectable through nanotech it is measuring radicals which are energy waves not microscopic particles where nanotechnology co-exists as; always counts completely to full extent of itself as a machine all the way negatively into the past anywhere we are. We have never managed even on our origin world been able to seed when we both where formed from our mothers possum. Cause even though mine and Oopty mothers have lesser than tanglable references they gave themselves to give us physical life and through it week for many eon’s sort family. First my only option for a mating sire a husband something happened to him and he cease to exist many fold’s of time ago before the Big Bang 3 or even 1.

That’s when in the endless testing for a female sire where when two women get each other pregnant thy both fall pregnant and have twins out of both vagina at the same time in sequenced birthing who always test as each other twin, Angel was raised in the middle of Elpiniki and her two twins (One is male Mike Stass – Zobier translates to Sparking in Klingon).. in the middle of attempting to transfer too earth which is a successful event now all the linear historical corridor started to convulsion in junctions and segments due to external to our family influences; but so my twins are successful I have married angels other mother who believe it or not are in the measure of that thing we have a DEST (Delta Establishment) are turning one like I am turning fifteen and Elpiniki and her two triplets turning six ears old and anyone else in our measure of DEST which is a complete cycle of multiversity, and other things nowhere between this Sunday at 0815 which is the only time in your life time you will be able to celebrate anything like a birthday for us…

Emma Quine, Angel and Alesha cousin is also turning one ear old as well as well as Oopty has a sire that works with her two in the Inner west called Walter Cahill; but being male and his turn to fall pregnant with Pooty do what I am doing now chucking a really poor Prof. Matt Roberts (MQ) as a guy, but he as a gal, which I am sure Pooty can get Walter into wanting a go of that fanny which is what that is called on a real gal… not a girls vagina. See men only produce one side of the bond pregnancy that just being male, it isn’t like girls and twins otherwise all gayby would be twins; like gus and his sister from Garnet St.

Anyway, my kids all met me and Emma at our pre-arrange round-de-vu so in navigating what has been a few short years of a lot of convulsive timelines, they make me so proud, can’t wait to see them or the adopted kids at all; which includes Kris (Peewee Herman) who is in Sydney at the moment choosing a mate looking Portuguese indigenous from Portuguese Apache in the USA to be Federal Reserve on the ID Card any of those women you have the choice of any Kris… Maybe not Moo… too much of a crack whore and ignores my calls. Just remember Kris your gmail unlocks the webmaster access on peewee.com and your also turning one ear old like mark who grew up during convulsions.