Thursday, September 3, 2020

Queen of France

As the Dream Falls Away: Online Sales

windsor castle
Windsor Castle, from my ancestors.
Under the guise of being personal,
I was just a woman who wanted to sell her artwork online.
The selected website, had all the trappings, ready for some type of income earning potential specifically for me. So, I signed up to Amazon.com about 5 years ago.
I re-organized by profit potential to sell prints of my artwork. All of which I deemed as normal procedure in order to garner an online wage. I ordered glass and acrylic to create frames around each print, even expensive black artist tape to bind them all together.
Then, by hand I put wire and loops for them to hang on the walls.
They've been ready for sale and online for over 4 years, & with not one bite.
I call this an attempted murder against me. An online misappropriation of selectivity that has brought me into further poverty and neglected me as an individual by not allowing me to sell my art fairly on the open market.
Today, I sent a wierd plea-type-of-note into their feedback machine:
"Why do you limit Artists?
Why do you only qualify RICH people who can afford a REGISTERED TRADEMARK in order to create a Brand Name just to sell a print.
For 4 years I've had 50 prints listed on Amazon, and not 1 of them has sold. No Brand Name in the search for them. Your company is too financially hurtful to me. Who are you people?
Are you machines that only allow Chinese products and RICH people with Registered Trademarks to sell?
Why do you want so may impoverished homeless people?"
I still hold my held high, but if my funds* run out, I'm ready for my death. I am not a child here with dreams into forever. Or living by some religious; "Help me, Help me, code". Their religious "GOD" response is even a further push towards getting out of this existence. Their push is so fake and bitterly false to me, that with each lie they spew I hate them even more.
I'm not able to commit to being homeless. Therefore, I will be one of those, that choses a death with dignity rather than a life left-over as a street victim, as a woman raped constantly and wrapped in her own filth. That's not a life to be lived for me.
Nor is it a life for me, to compensate my ideals and nod my head with the religious followers on their sainted path of, "We're all saved, loved and adored".
There just are limits, of the hurts and agonies one can feel, while still wanting to continue. Earning a living from my art prints was a step away from that direction, towards a decent survival. Where "I" like any other, do also require some type of "Pavlov's Cookie" in reward, especially, after all the work entailed.
This Amazon monopoly has just pushed me too far, where the essence of being a human that's allowed to earn an online living has been denied to me for too long. No need to yell, "Ebay" at me either, that's another needle in a haystack website for any art print.
Meanwhile, Amazon is of course pushing the "Masters", Van Gogh, etc., instead of those artists that are currently alive and living.
What's even non-funnier; are all my "Rich aquaintances" who "Love God", like a constant baptist church revival on crack.
Then, there's the other's; the "Too Rich" aquaintances, who live so snottily that even if I killed myself; they would only blink an eye for a moment and then go about their day as normal. I have the most "non-understanding of who I am"; as a set of aquaintances in the world perhaps.
They are possibly too mentally disturbed by their own wealth, or religious pastimes; in order to be able to communicate with them normally.
Then... I even released 50 online cd singles & mixed sets, with "Distrokid", with my cheap microphone; at over 50 yrs old, all arias. Yet, that online effort keeps hitting me in the face also. I especially loved the statement given that the arias held under that title or music composition have already been listed by another singer. Where only 1 singer is allowed to sing an Opera aria, and sell it online.
Before all the singing releases; I wrote over 7 books all on sale via amazon, with varied topics. Still no income. Truly unbelievable the disdain over my life, that has been thrown at me from amazon.
There's a point where, the online world has an ego so bound to a certain few; those who can afford Registered Trademarks and those who can afford to buy their artwork pre-framed; with the hope of a chance they might sell the printed canvases they've purchased; as they stack up in their "successful" garages.
Amazon has been evil to me, running its preferences to only Rich spoiled artists who can pay those Trademark fees.
It's not only Amazon either, every site I've attempted to make a living from has failed. society6; redbubble; zazzle; kindle books, shutterstock; 500px; and so forth. There's only so much 1 human being can do in the attempt to succeed. Thus far, it has only been a constant fail.
If you were in a constant online earnings fail for 5 years, perhaps you too would understand my current state of logic.
Meanwhile, major conglomerates, hire for minimum wage or even less, using their clout of price wars to become featured.
The amazon.com site supports them, the major corporations only. The little person cannot survive under their tactics of unfair business practices and greed. It's sheer Greed to ask for $40.00 a month from a single individual, and they know it. That $40 pays for more advertising, pays for buy boxes and pays for higher rankings for all their listings. $40 a month is $480.00 per year. A big company doesn't care, but the people like me who can only make a sell now and then, obviously cannot compete with them.
What a joke, where my eyes have been exposed to this constant drudgery of a computer and its databases, wasting the last years of my life, as a computer slave.
It's too vicious a life, against the individual.
*Financial Info: I am currently under $200.00 in my bank account. with $1200.00 set aside for my father's funeral costs.
I fully expect that each dollar I officially transposed away to the mortgage company for the loan held under my father's dear name; will be usurped from me. Regardless that I'm actually the known property owner and property tax payer with the state. Usurped from me, because I will not be able to pay the mortgage; due to amazon.com, and the other online sites of fail.
So, all my years of sequestered keeping of my father; as his caregiver, would be just that, with no chance of a financial gain. No matter the forfeits I have taken during those years by being entirely frugal. That robbery would be from the mortgage company; demanding me upon his death; to have a career worthy enough to re-qualify the loan. Otherly, that fast-sell sits on their wanting lips, within 1-2 months of my father's passing.
Meanwhile, my only tactic left... is modifying his diet so that he lives longer. So, maybe by then, the mortgage will finally be paid off, and the mortgage company will not win.
Today, my latest question arises from myself to my father, "Is it time yet, to put you to bed in the living-room? Just like Charlie and the Chocolate Factory... So, during the upcoming days and possible years of your life remaining; you're not alone in your bedroom and just idly talking to yourself?"
Financially though, my luxury of time supposedly exists; yet it's an uncertain time, an undependable time, a time that sometimes frights me... that it may be over, as my father could very simply be another person known as "dead".
As a woman, I've resigned myself away from the relegated normal of enchantment with a male counterpart. While, trying not to see myself with: "visually unappealing", being their concocted reason of my exhausting celibacy. Luckily, existentialism does exist, and my yogi thoughts can go higher, without a spouse ever needing to be present.
Then, melancholically, I pester my Artist self again; "Should I draw", when there's no Pavlov's Reward? I hesitate another day, and the paper is still blank. "Why try?" begs the question. "Just to fill the alcoves of my closets?", For what reason, "Why, would I want to even give 1 ounce of myself towards the financial pockets of others after my life, when my financial pockets in the during have been so provingly denied. "

Wednesday, September 2, 2020

Queen of France

Amazing Grace from the Dead

Amazing Grace from the Dead

Today, as morbid has entered into the game of earning an income...
I speak not of a mortuary normal,
but of the mortuary of books on this dear internet of books gathered.
A salvage gain from each near-homeless person to garner a wage.
Gathered from "Death Houses", houses that still ramble, rattle & speak, the voices of the dead.
Young men and women of unfortunate circumstances, pushed into the estates for "look-see" and maybe a free book to claim.
Hurry, young Americans and ruin yourselves further into this economy called the Online USA.
Hurry and sweep the dust & cobweb's away, and "work to" remove those books from their clenched skeletal hands. Hurry, before the Thrift Store Trucks rumble near & swoon-in.

The Vampires

The Vampires in our midst, are the online book stores one-and-all.
Amazon as the keeper with the greatest call.
A call of fortune made quickly from the dead.
Where greed in acquiring has been their mechanism.
As the smell of death dissipates & more cobweb's are rifted through,
gains are further paid into Amazon & the thrift store's portions.
As the main price-maker of this internet has another toast,
"to propelling poverty further on", knowing full well when each seller dies, they will get even more than most.
Each seller's coffin will be filled & readily piled sky-high with books,
& this "New" Grinch doesn't even have to haul them away,
No, he has the pawns & peons, of the desperate poor,
pry books from sojourning seller's, that are discovered as dead.
What economy is this? One where "Unethical" is the biggest allow.
An economy where "New" can be sold fraudulently; as a 20-yr old book.
An economy where the seller cannot choose a higher selling price. Prices are blocked & higher prices are forbidden.
An economy where the chance of buying a used book to resell a book, means it cannot even be listed for sale. "The Amazon Price Alert Blocker", says so.
An economy where Canada was allowed to dis-embark 1/2 of it's trees, for the chance of being tossed-out, sponsored by the de-valuation by "Amazon's" thrift-store allow; where the pittance of .50 cents is their new "cash cow".
An economy that excites in only possibly buying a .50 cent book, and even that beleaguered price is too costly for most.
An economy that indentures servant China into being a constant shipping channel to forever destroy our natural world.
All the follower stores did it also; proving they could cheapen and destroy the book market down into the dust.
Is there a laugh here? As my garage empties out online; without any chance of a replace, and each one of us; can only look forward, to being... "the new forced minimal", with only the stars above to trust.
What a ruin to Florence and her Nightingale, as Amazon opens it's eyes each night, "What bounty, did I today so freely acquire? How many coffins in take, do I have more on this day; tell me the titles... so, that I may trend them away."
Only the dead can rattle thier chains out loud; This online economic poor cannot dare to utter a word against the vampires anymore.
What a glorious business model; "Blood-Thirsty Vampire's",
to each and every little seller that tries.
Let the prices fly and stop fleecing our lives!
& get your nose out of my coffin of books, besides.
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Wednesday, March 18, 2020

Queen of France

Spreadsheet: 2020 Estimate Future Number of Corona Cases Worldwide

Corona Virus: Daily Count of Worldwide Cases


This sheet helps determine when a continual drop begins.

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Thursday, January 16, 2020

Queen of France

As the Rose Dies

Under the Constance of False Accusations:

Over Many Years:


She weeps again;

As the minions rally in hopeful conclusions...
 
Conclusions their harassment worked.
Conclusions they reduced her freedoms.
Conclusions their bullying worked.
Conclusions their intimidation worked.
Conclusions she will now, die sooner.
Conclusions their job profiles worked.
Conclusions homelessness or suicide will be their winning score.
As the rose dies,
the pests of death rise to inherit her wise,
her frugality, her wit and intelligence;
The pests rise to sanctify their reasoning,
in the blood of her destroyed spirit.
As they attempt to near the rose, while she falls into death,
they still connive as winners,
and their egos relish the outcome, from their hatred and despise,
the rose journeys slowly into the depths of earth's floor,
"Future roses as you scatter wide, bring misfortune to their despicable sides."

Friday, April 26, 2019

Queen of France

ESRL Mauna Loa PPM Spreadsheet & Future Outcomes: 2040 - 2300 AD




PPM Chart: 400 to 2400 ppm's.

Years:
1958 - 2300 for Climate Studies


The Results are in,
all the way to 2300.
 
My Findings and The Future Outcomes, 2040 - 2300 AD:
begins in the last section of this blog.
Last updated May 12, 2019

The Links


xls:
https://drive.google.com/open?id=1fiYuxxRz2LGu-ifi9jXEF1hJlpZeGdtp
google drive:

https://drive.google.com/open?id=1ZxwE2aA_rWq-o5O3J4dhLZU_IVTCcy8DxWKNtCinYOA

The Database


The data is supplied by ESRL Noaa.

The Methodology


I went with 2 versions, for the estimated outcome
A prior 3 year, and a prior 10 yr.

Where the years, and averages collected, from 1958 - 2019,
are gathered from breaks of the Maximum highs.
This normalized data of averages, is then used as a stagnant constant,
based upon the results from the prior 3 yrs and the prior 10 yrs.

My year 2100 PPM Results:


Well, they are higher than some have predicted.
Many have been listing 600 ppm,
where, my 3yr. is 664, and my 10yr is 684 by 2100.

Updating: Epoch and Temperature Data


The sheet can simply be updated on the main page, to edit the data, if need be.
1.) In the second chart section of the main page,
Edit only the Green and Lilac Boxes on the Right Side.
the results are sent into the First section.
2.) The third chart section is just for code.

Adding New PPM Data


When new PPM data arrives, for the monthly average given by ESRL Mauna Loa.
The sheet can simply be updated on the 3yr page and the 10 yr page:
1.) From Column E,
go down the column to the current year, (2019, hiding previous data rows is also supported.) to the pink section of predicted future estimates.
2.) There are formulas listed in the estimated months cell.
Delete the formula and enter the new exact PPM number for that month.
3.) That's it, the edit is finished and the sheet might need a reload.

To the Epoch's


The Epoch's are matched up to the future's estimated ppm numbers.
Regardless of their time frame,
Therefore, I converged all Epoch's that share's the same PPM numbers,
rather than played a host only to one age, such as Miocene.
ie. Pliocene Miocene Oligocene Permian at 411
All share the same PPM's, so they are included as relevant to the predicted future estimate.

To the Epoch's: Temperatures


I also converged the average Temperatures of those particular Epochs,
that share the same PPM's.
That result is currently a bit higher, than our normal Global Temperature Average.
Although, it indicates that those sharp temperature peaks can happen at anytime.

Temperatures


Included are lows and high from each Epoch,
from those, I determined this normalized data of averages,
is best used as a stagnant constant, 'increaser',
based upon the results from the prior 3 yrs and the prior 10 yrs.
The normalized data of 'averages', is then used as the stagnant constant,
based upon the results from the prior 3 yrs and the prior 10 yrs.
When each year new data is added,
the prior 3 or 10 yrs will update,
to include the fresh data.

My Findings and The Future Outcomes: Years 2040 to 2300 AD

In our lacksadaisical lifestyle of getting though another day,
and calling it as one's life well-lived.
Nature is going to say..."Go To Hell"
No really! we have Polar Ice Cap Melt-Offs by 2040. When no ice sheets will be hosting themselves any longer on our North or South Poles. The current ice melts increase with each year, due to methane release, anaerobic activity, algae blooms, reduced salinity, volcanic activity, ozone depletion, etc.
The hidden 100 volcanoes underneath Antarctica's ice sheets will blossom and glow again, creating further land masses, where before there was only an ocean.
Will snow exist any longer?
As the water climbs into the luxury accommodations
that taint nearly ever shoreline on this planet,
Nature again says, "Go To Hell".
As Vast flat-lands filled with housing,
from the SF Bay area, to the Florida Keys,
flood higher and higher.
The people will outrage,
and those people will fall away from their delusion that they're in control of their lives.
Insanity will live reckless within their brains as
each breath taken from the excesses of methane, nitrous oxide and helium,
devour their once sane and logical processes, into "a fit for themselves".
The world economies will be devoured by homelessness, from the "shore people",
and as the rivers fatten and collide, the "river people",
will also live to consume and confront, just as their brethren shore people.
Sweet California will swoon deeper into the Pacific Ocean.
Many Islands
will be lost and submerge under the waves.
Only High coastal cliffs, after the mudslides, and their cliff-dwellers will be safe from the water's take.
As the rivers widen, and new lakes and channels form,
pressure will be put upon interior land masses and old
Super-volcanoes from America's center,
from Yellowstone to New Mexico's Valles Caldera, will listen and tempt to erupt again.
Continental plates will shift at a faster rate
due to the increase in temperatures
causing more earthquakes and volcanic activity.
Like the song, "Islands in the Stream",
our world will become that Water World,
and the precious continental land will become large Islands.
Meanwhile, the shore people scrounge to get by,
building shanty anything, away from the water.
Meanwhile, the others will be living to breath "Cleaner Air",
away from the chance of being within a Co2 ppm Doldrum.
Those Doldrums will be also known as Cancer Clouds,
air pockets that arrive with the wind,
that hang around and do not filter out the toxins as they once did.
Those sticky elements they carry,
will be similar to a sulfuric gas station hovering over our heads.
As the Temperatures rise
and the stores try to continue to supply,
The staple foods themselves, will further lose their once known nutrients.
Potatoes and Wheat, will only continue a person's life, rather than offer the enhancement of evolution, brain power and longevity.
Where the Legumes will heartily survive.
and Pinto Bean World will become the new inland agriculture.
It becomes so hot, and the Solar Radiation Levels rise so high,
that many garden-variety plants do not survive.
As they were induced into reproduction during the cold ages of The Pleistocene and Holocene.
Instead they will be replaced by the determined others,
plants that can withstand heavy droughts, and heavy storms.
Roses and other flowers will continue to flourish, as they did in the Jurassic ages.
Swamp-lands will tease may shorelines once again
and the mangroves will move inland, sponsored by their new wetlands and estuaries.
In the fight over Desertification or a Swamp!
The equator belt will widen its heady temperate climate zone,
sending herd animals to graze and reproduce on the north and south poles,
and the shrunken land mass of each continent,
will play host to more insects, like Houston's summertime.
Trilobites and relatives thereof, will evolve and grace the seas and shores again,
as they swim with their armies.
Heady air from the shore-line,
will drift by as an impossible balmy sweaty heat.
Frogs and Birds, for a 100 yrs time, will be continue to be prolific due to the new wetlands.
The Deserts themselves, will receive more rainfall,
and the deserts edges, will be taken over by humid climates.
In a hundred years:
The major cause of death to humans, will be skin cancer,
and blindness will be much more common,
Ignorance will not go away,
as daily activities such as learning and going to school
will lose; to people being too tired, due to the heat, air levels, or other weather calamity.
For a short while, the capitalists run to buy
"climate watches", which will detect Co2 ppm's and other atmospheric levels.
As the international economies of together-ship collapse
due to the increased indigence of the people,
the shipping channels will return to Nature once again.
As they rush to make advanced combustion or other sort of engines, that can handle the constant rise in global temperatures.
The workers from the airports will quit,
because the airport tarmacs will become too hot as work place.
The people of each "island continent",
will readily return to creating and making their own products for locals.
In finality, Tourism itself will be dead.
The humans will shy to their small agrarian garden-steads.
Even after all the cars are electric,
The Nature that has been prodded by man, doesn't give up.
And Nature still says, "Go To Hell".
As volcanic eruptions increase from 70 to 100 per year by 2040.
Only 10,000 years into the future, can the Co2 damages from 1850-2019, finally dissipate.
However, way before those 10,000 yrs, the majority of the human race has died out:
Due to shorter lifespans, from Co2 and other atmospheric increases, cancer, and unstable economies.
Leaving only a relative few, who can afford to live in filtered air chambers.
As the heat again rises, into extremes, and winter wimps away,
on the last days of glaciers existing:
The people eventually burrow themselves; into the ground,
just as our predecessor ground mammals, learned to survive,
an onslaught of the climate changes, during their historical epochs.
And to those still living,
the religions that once were,
will remain in their minds as history,
A history that the people of 0-2019,
were tricked by its asylum of rituals and stories,
tricked so immensely,
that the people destroyed the beautiful earth,
from where they once stood, and wasted it into drowning waters.

Monday, April 15, 2019

Queen of France

A poem from Therese: Into the Wiles, of a Care-Takers Winter

Into the Wiles, of a Care-Takers Winter


Need I say more, as the cold blasts through the window panes.
Rocked hull, called house, that banquets in frigid's sorrows,
Care-taker of fountains, wind-swept bleak into agonies,
Rose bush tender, do you drink the wine?
What chance is heat?
Where forbidden icy rains, tart and trickle away,
each days new dreams,
lost to the flails of abuse,
from another dedicated French winter day.
What dessert am I tasting,
under this dragon wind
of banishment.
Oh No, little Winter Warrior,
do not ever play to tame this France.
It lives to underpin your comforts,
remove you from your equities
and destroy your eloquent beauty.
Ban the Chancer,
who dangles, heavy carrot-ed keys of keep,
"For Winter also, and it's not too Steep."
Care-taker, sweet tender of the roses,
quiet partaker of the wine,
why harbor 'neath, nature's wailes,
as it beguiles its torture
and further sends gales?
Ah, to roof and provide?
of course,
"My house then, my house, can you tend to my house?"
Young shy, of innocent fancies, called care-take...
Never tell her, she will drown, under it's weight,
Covered sky, winds of relentless own,
Cancelled dreams, it will be a past-life for her,
no more will she know, the pleasant and the fun.
After her brow's been beaten,
by the French Countryside that won,
whether, she lives near,
or whether she lives far,
She will only ever be
without her vibrant sun.
A Dark-sorrowed self,
kept place called heart,
a woman cheated,
by nature's ego,
brutalized, disheartened and done.

Therese Vaux de la Fontaine


Thursday, April 11, 2019

Queen of France

Amazon's Favoritism Policy is Defrauding Innocent Sellers


Amazon's Policy towards the Buyers
"The Customer is Always Right",
sends thieves to the Sellers

The New ATM from Amazon!

An easy money-making journey for thieves, has been found online,
available through Amazon.com
Thieves just buy an item; then Rob the Seller by getting a refund; then they make a "Robber's Resale" for cash.

The Set-up

They Buy a book, Say they didn't order that type.
Then keep it.
They file an A-Z Claim, stating "They didn't get a refund, from the Seller".
Amazon proudly agrees with Buyer, and in a demanding email tone,
tells the Seller to pay a refund, or else.
For the thief, it's as easy as pie!
For me it's not, it's very confusing,
being robbed by Amazon and its Customer.
I trusted this major company
was going to be fair and equitable, to the Buyers and the Sellers.
20$ book ---------------> it sold and went to the buyer
-----------------------------> $20 Book is with the buyer
20$ paid to the seller ---- (from the buyer)
-----------------------------> $20 book is still with the buyer
__________________________________________________
A-Z demanded refund------> $20 returns to the buyer
-----------------------------> Buyer also has the Book, worth $20.00
__________________________________________________
The Seller has $0, No Book or Money.
The Seller was Robbed: a book value of $20
and the Seller receives a Derogatory Report, to hinder future sales.
__________________________________________________
Total Loss to the Seller = $20.00
Total Gain* to the Buyer Thief = $20.00
*after the purchase cost was refunded.
The Thief NEVER returned the book.
The thief kept the book,
to sell it, or have someone else sell it, for $20.00 or more.
Within 3-5 months,
After the book is again sold, $20 dollars, arrives in the thieves bank account.

The Most Hurtful Thief, is From Princeton University

His name is Jeff Bezos, he's in charge of Amazon, and this is his Policy.
Else he has given policy rights to other people, and has sold out from the decisions.
All-in all it appears to be the fault of Bezos, as his sponsored Policy,
a policy that not only allows thefts to occur to one Seller, but to all Amazon Sellers.

The After-Effects

Creation of Thieves, A World of Thieves, A Chance of becoming a Thief
looks to be sponsored by Amazon
Innocent Sellers, are pushed further into Poverty,
as their items are stolen, and they have to give-up selling.
Mega-Conglomerates, accept the thieves, building it further into their fees & costs.
They are able to remain as Sellers, and yes,
they will sell right along with the new "Robber Sellers" themselves.

Remaining Occupations?

Work in either a Factory, a Mega Store, or be a Thief.

or a Field worker

The Innocent, cringe away, and work in the fields.

Tuesday, August 28, 2018

Queen of France

"The Army Against" : Failed Relationships Truth & Lies


When an army of people is against one person:

There are normally reasons to hate, and sometimes rewards are given to the haters.

Onto the reasons:
--------Truth and Lies
Reasons can be wimpy truths elaborated upon
and reasons can be complete and total lies.
Reasons from pure truths, are a difficult proof,
as they most likely "hearsay" and not a witnessed event by the hater.

If the reason was witnessed by the hater,
they often change the story, to suit their side,
where their additive of including extra drama, is added into the story.
Where the reasoned story builds into even further embellishments.

--------Manipulators
Often reasons they hate could be stemmed from lies,
from another's manipulation tactics,
where the follower to those persons,
goes along with anything the manipulator says,
whether or not it is justified or proven.

My question next is;
why are the followers of "any" supposed reason given,
so eager to follow a manipulator?

Are they under his or her spell? As if in a trance like a Moonie,
where full dedicated worship and devotion goes only to that manipulator.

--------Monetary
The crude call away from the followers being in a zombie trance
as "Yes men or Yes women",
is that the reason lies in the hope of a monetary compensation,
to be received somewhere along the way.

It could be that when the attacker causes harm to the innocent person,
he or she will be released from debts or briberies,
as a surety in insurance for themselves.

If the reason held against the person,
is not for "monetary" nor as a "zombie follower",
then the person delivering hatred has other alterior motives.

--------Personal
Motives that are personal, can become extremely dangerous for the victim.

They could use, "God" or their version of a God stereotype,
as their reason to be against another.
My God, does not allow "such and such",
therefore you are condemned under the eyes of "My Lord".
"and I am fully justified to do his bidding."

Attack motives could lead to be serial,
where not only you are the victim,
but also others who fit your profile.

Many held motives can bring hatred to a level, that is beyond compassion,
to a level that is capable of murder or the major cause of suicide,
to the person they are against.

If they want the person to be suicidal or commit suicide.
Then the grudge held is so great,
that they deem their significance as a human being imbued with hatreds, as higher,
and more just than laws or any other ethical standards.

Other things to look for,
is how easy the personal hatred types can be manipulated by others,
others who may have insurance contracts held on the sole person of innocence.

--------Political
Their reason could also be hidden under political,
in that case, it could be that the "opponent" goes too far:
as to want the person impoverished,
surrounded by lies against creating even more hatred attackers.

When bullying begins towards one person on a political level,
there is an even larger group that will rally with them,
and be on their side.

In some cases as high as 50% of the population,
known as being supposedly "with them".
Therefore with political reasons, they are fully protected in their hatred against.

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Sunday, June 17, 2018

Queen of France

Utopian Ruiners

Another letter sent to Animal Experimenters:

Please stop your blatant cruelty to animals and find another career.
There is a war against you and others like you; a war that will not stop until all the animals are freed from their spent tortures, inflictions and agonies and further animal incarcerations, a war brought on to stop all abusive people touting "in the name of Science".
Disdain forever wears itself on your person, this garment of disdain, sounds a warning to others, a warning you can never shed.
Try to huddle together with your putrid kind and well even better, as the war in our midst, finds and identifies your group as evil persons, even sooner.
There is no comfort for you in this life, only penance with constant verification of your past deeds, that you have been completely evil. Not even then, will any gates of heaven be your available either.
Persons who re-create Hell are evil. Identify yourself as such and just maybe as your days of breath finds themselves shorter, you might get a few more.
Personally I don't care, if you can ever sleep at night again. What fools the others are, to even garner you the extra effort of gaining any rest.
You will totally and completely be known as a person who has inflicted animal cruelty until your dying day and the subsequent thereafter.
Not an epitaph of a life, one normally regimes to be known as.
I wonder the why, in your Hell re-creation, and realize you are a mere foster child of Religion.
As without Hell, Religion is not required.
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Utopian Ruiners, Stay away from me;

 
This letter is from the Animal Freedom Fighter;
Therese Vaux de la Fontaine

Friday, June 1, 2018

Queen of France

Ubuntu 18.04 goes 64

ubuntu 18.04

Hey, I have a i686 though.

Well in the land of overdone installation tries, I first installed the 18.04 beastie 64amd.
I thought it was Not recommended, as it seemed to over-run the fan on my system, so installed the flavours (shown below), then returned back to amd. with dual primaries and a grub that allows: (I found this associated link which thwarted my entire day, back to amd64 https://askubuntu.com/questions/6176/how-do-i-upgrade-from-x86-to-x64-without-losing-settings:
The move away was to ....Lots of tiny Ubuntu's, called lighter versions and flavours:
Xubuntu
Xfce
Ubuntu Studio
After, also finding 9 bad blocks, then 39 bad blocks, which could have to do with the 64 version I initially pushed on the partition. I sent the bad blocks elsewhere, with the e2fsck -c /dev/sda# command. Which either moves the bad blocks into an inode of their own or deletes them. Then, the damaged hard drive is stopped, and cannot further damage files or folders, from those call-throughs.
The 39 blocks will still be there and stated though, via the disk app and its smart view.
Old-age written in again and again, furthers the discussion as to why is it old already? Its only been 8 years or so. Maybe it's a standard sentence given.
I am giving in and going for a laptop tlp, hopefully that will reduce the fan overheating issue.

Not happy with the flavours?

No, They have been a pain to setup, appearances, icons, audio, etc.
All seem to be from older desktop Ubuntu versions around Ubuntu version 10. The use of panels, is a long-time desktop appearances setup.
One neat thing though, is adding in a third or fourth panel on the right-hand side or middle, which can be just a window loader. (Instead of on the top or bottom), it can access windows right though other windows which can make it easier to click around for tired hands. However, my hands are already too tired from the appearance setups;
So I added onto Ubuntu Studio 18.04 with Xfce; an install of Unity, then Ubuntu-session, then gnome-session-flashback.
In the results from the last install, I have a gnome flashback session, sort-of, one that is very similar to the old Ubuntu 17.04. So, I feel like I kind of cheated the forced 64 upgrade, as I have a similar desktop. Which speeds things up again. Learning new desktops all the time deters from what I really wanted to do with the computer that day. So, the Unity add, has really helped out.
Secondly, with the Unity return and then Gnome Flashback,
the Audio has also returned;
to work very easily with the sound controls and I didn't need to install pavucontrol at all.
The external microphone works with 2 choices of digital or analog,(input and output) whereas Ubuntu Studio on its own has about 8 very confusing choices.
I could not get Ubuntu Studio to record from the external and then playback via the headset.
It kept muting out or not recording at all, depending on which pavucontrol configuration choice. Maybe my computer Ubuntu Studio & the pavucontroller just aren't ever getting along.
After a few updates and a dist-upgrade, Unity is an autoremove, and so far the Gnome session flashback has not been an issue and the audio is working, while missing all the depth in my the upper range.
Therefore, I revert back to amd 64 with my i686/i686/i686. Adding in dkms with range hopes. Done by around 3 in the morning.
All in All
I'm heading into the land of tlp, hoping for a cool down.
It is 95+ outside 80-85 inside, with a weather that doesn't help the Smart cuss at; my computers Old-Age. As the rumble of the swamp cooler sounds like a constant tumbler, and white foam spews out from its crevices and drips onto the front doorstep; What a house! That I've gotten myself into, outside of this computer machine.
In weird up-all-night dreams of the future;
I remember the dance studios of College Avenue in Berkeley Ca, where I was often a visitor in training. Many of the studios were just regular houses with dance teachers, pianos and piano players. Houses converted into wood-floored rooms, large or small, with a dance or yoga class going. Here in the hot house on this southern border of the United States; the main room could be a small dance studio one day, with a nice high ceiling. The garage could be another dance room conversion. Barres and mirrors, wood floors and marley. Then, this tiny house with high ceilings, even further wants to escalates itself into a mini-concert hall; givings piano concerts with cello and a flute.
That's all for today, folks.
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