The only thing I can trust. A bullying psychologist is the best yet. I wonder what his therapy sessions are like

Yes I believe everything is possible. ihaaha ass. Liquid and not blue.

 

Ja siellä kouluissahan kiusaaminen on tuttu ongelma, harmillista. Kiusaajuus ei rajoitu pelkästään oppilaisiin. En yhtään ihmettele syrjäytymisongelmaa, jos sitä voi ongelmaksi kutsua. Elämme kiusaamisyhteiskunnassa. Vähättely ja ylimielisyys ovat osa tätä ongelmaa. Kannattaa olla varovainen mitä sanoo, vai mitä.

Congratulations Bullies! I question your professional ethics as well as your intellect.

Say GEE it makes you sound like you are six. You really are as stupid as you look. What do you say? You say Thank You!

Stefano’s Brunch! Enjoy Motherfucker.

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Now gimme that sarcasm! Gee oh Gee! Is that how you Germans say? Gimme that pussy.

 

What did you call me?

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On. It has been truly odd, unpleasant and hurtful to notice that in places one thinks one might meet the most open-minded, warmhearted, civilized and somewhat knowledgeable people one suddenly becomes disappointed in a very cruel manner. When I talk about revolution and when is it, this is one issue that pops out and where to begin: the amount of intolerance, ignorance and sheer stupidity is immeasurable. It has blown me away and the limit to tolerate intolerance for me is nonexistent, but for many it seems to be ok to be an asshole. I have no compassion for bullshit, hypocrites nor pretence, I feel sorry for you.
Arts has been the biggest disappointment. Like what is it all about: seemingly art is embracing everybody. Give me a definition, because I’m pissed, appalled and angry. Also what I have heard and seen in my work with disabled, the same thing. So you teach kids not to bully, but you bully people yourselves. I have become to wonder what kind of adults have we now, emotionally and mentally on a level of teenagers that don’t hesitate to use violence (shaming, isolating, calling names, talking ill, bullying in the worst ways possible and such behavior seems to be accepted in places of work especially). There are several spots to put a finger on in me and my goodness I cause a stir simply by what I wear, how easy is that! But of course I’m glad, it tells me I’m fantastic. The list is actually quite long of things why I stick out, and I’m not a-living-in-the-norm-and-liking-it kind of person. I DO STICK OUT also knowingly. I have learned to appreciate my difference and I make a difference because of my difference. I believe that my loud laughter and bizarre ways keep shocking you in the future. Let’s say OMG together! Provoking is interesting because it is so easy.
 
One more thing, does the work define the worker? I have many professions and I work much, how would that define me. It does in many ways. Do my professions and jobs make me as a person? What makes me? How do you define a person when you meet; as one-dimensional shell that was born yesterday and knows nothing or as a human being full of possibilities and ideas and possibly a nice person, friendly perhaps and funny. I’m really curious, please send me your visions on world and its people. What are people to you? Are they something to step on and use, misuse, are people trash. TRASH? And how have you come to think the way you do?
There are jobs that are not valued much, meaning that people doing those jobs are not valued, because they have ‘ended up’ doing something you don’t value and would not do. Is that what gives value to work, our appreciation. Do people have value as human beings, as themselves, which I have seriously started to doubt, since I am trash, mud and dirt – that is the reality I have faced (not the only one I’m afraid). What has happened, has been humanity showing its might turning against its might, plainly showing weakness thinking it is the might, if you know what I mean, phony strength. I have  my view on myself which is solid and true, I wanted to tell how I have experienced living with you guys. Gee.
 

Arrogance is never intelligent. Don’t underestimate anyone’s intelligence of which you know nothing about or give diagnosis of anyone’s state of mind, health, background, sexual orientation etc. unless you really are a doctor and someone is wanting to hear his/her condition. It is degrading to be measured by looks, sex, work, schooling, art or other things, some kind of thinking you know, when you don’t. Respect is the key word! Hopefully those IQs keep jumping on up and scoring, since intelligence is a complex thing. Thumbs up. Have a perverted dream or something.

flames baby, flames! shaming me is only shame on you. How do you negotiate with people giving death penalties without court order. You don’t.

It was also weird that I had a feeling I was being watched long ago, so doing strange things makes it visible, because those who are watching cannot keep the shit to themselves.

Reasons that led doing unnecessary actions, unwanted deeds, undesirable, disturbing, uneasy happenings. Cyber warfare doctrine will heighten fears and other things. 

Scribbles is what came to my mind on the issue terror, terrorism, war on terrorism, who is the real terrorist. Scribble describing well the zillions of pieces of the matter, action and emotion called terror and war in human history, which is nothing but those two, war and terror. Bloodshed, fear, death, gigantic amount of money put in ammunition and guns, in warfare. For trillions of reasons: to protect a way of life, against communism wtf, to conquer, to defend, to win and show off. Scribbles is what comes out of an object exploded, pieces flown far away from each other. 

Terror ter ter ror ror horror, fear of it, violence constantly, no one can live  in fear, still many do. What kind of life comes from fearing. fear of dying is among us, in pictures, in the news written and filmed for our eyes and ears. Mentally violated, expectations and false beliefs, to be loved by achievements, not initially as being you, but the image of you, as a thing with possible monetary value. Treated as an object, you will get hurt if you do that, somebody will hurt you, there is nobody to protect you, you are fragile in terms of your sex.

What is harassment? to disturb, to put at unease, to break, destroy, willingly cause harm verbally, physically, mentally. Reasons for harassment: one is not getting what one wants, revenge, deliberately endanger someone’s health, bring atmosphere of fear and hate, bring distress, anxiety, hurt, ill, hopelessness and shame. Does harassment change anything? Why is revenge important?

As a fact, injury, a kill. It is a curious mixture of emotions to look into, (objectively) digging in, despair as an object put into pieces. Reasons leading to feelings of anxiety, distress making people behave in desperate way. Desperate acts, desperados, goes with violent deeds and thoughts.There is a romantic version of desperados some kind of a legend, mostly male and lonesome wanderer, like Mad Max end of the world-type. To learn to overcome hopelessness and fear of perishing, losing. Learn not to give up on oneself. How often it happens. It is so frightening to step to the unknown. Despair is the unknown, maybe. Victim is desperate . Desperation is rage. Enraged by the horrors and injustice. Who admits being desperate? But I think human race is at the moment in a very desperate situation.

Hey Stellaaaa!

Fuck capitalist art scene!
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But sincere fucking is at least sincere, if there is anything sincere in this world, like sincere hacking is an act of love

There is a list of Ultimate Scheisse, when you are on it, you are never getting off. What fun, think about the visibility. Cunts getting wet already. I can say that it is pretty serious. Yeah. That is my list, it’s kinda long. Not my fault.

There is a look of love on your idiotic face. Especially when you look at your girlfriend. Cheers! Shit, I never could stand hypocrites.

Mulla on sivistyksessä aukko: Mitä on vittuilla englanniksi?

To ask a consultant if a museum can be built in Helsinki is rather humiliating and somehow against the idea that art is for everybody.  So you are going to hear about this, believe me. Hey btw, what’s your budget?
How many companies come to Finland and insist tax money for a survey on their financial prospects in here and one more thing, to be looked down on does not work well when you mean well. I know, it is difficult, but do try, I’m sure you want everybody to prosper. Greetings from ever so civilized. Art that is not within reach of everyone is not worth having.

accomplished, so we can move on and in time forget. To volunteer to battle, did he? How much is obligation? offered himself to make peace, sacrifice of one life, he felt he had nothing to lose and much to gain, he had much love for the living and life, he felt thankful. I think he was sincere.

cruel, cruelty to look over, to pass by as you never knew, to but, raising to but my glass

we should live, not hide in corners frightened by the news, by threats

turmoil, described as weather,

as form in nature where one cannot see inside like dark forest or cave.

despondent melancholy, calling it sadness, sorrowful, cry, woe

Will to live. Will! Wiiiilllllllll!!! Will to whistle.

Selfless. When will a person become without self. Person and ego will fade. To see the process. He Isn’t himself anymore. To be looked at as Vulnerability.

potential effects added emotional vocabulary so recent

ranging from misplaced judgment,subtle to severe, but oh to hail, and,damaging
targets of national importance

to put in place Emotional mapping with tape,

tools, know ways of good,

and a framework to enable government to make decisions over the increasing militarization of the internet. potentially aggressive

Despair a feeling and lack, vital urge not fulfilled, hunger and horror put together. Needless, powerless, not wanted. There is something repulsive, foul, nasty, criminal and insane. There are different levels of hopelessness, despair as some lowest point on emotional map. Despair when person doesn’t understand that one has power and at least one choice. be Capable of, find the things one is capable of. How does that happen? What is needed that someone realizes one’s opportunities and chances in a situation when there are none seen or close by? Encouragement, example, teacher, text, kind words by someone keep us going.

Mrs. La Boef-Schlumpff said: Give them goats to stare at if they have nothing better to do than check out girls’ asses; god that is degrading. Do they understand it themselves or is that the purpose of staring, to humiliate. See you in Eternity with fresh virgins yo. Sounds ever so thrilling.

Stream of consciousness came to me ok. Ok. ok. River crossing ten cents, can’t you get anything through your head. You are not going to Owen Vaughn Cheyenne wyo toe to. What the hell is he talking about? In order to refresh our memories and memory, note, if one wishes to do so, I do. It is essential to go back in history. How many men have you shot during your time as a deputy officer, shot or killed he asked. Mr. Cochburn you say and you shot him too. How many men have you shot? I have been examining the record I always have my gun ready to fire, I never shoot nobody I didn’t have to. (Swearing, cursing and all that stuff )

HOLY WAR MINT, for your cough, for your cold, for you, to get you the most unholy, to get at you, holy gun, gunmen, nug, nug, to get a hint, pink wink. What? Who are you? How will you know? Never ending bleed. Never ending riddle, give me a fiddle, play this war, through it, survive it and after having seen it, what then. MINT HOLY WAR. Erase it, forget it, lose it. But it never will be forgotten, still after somewhat years.

When are we at war? Could it be now? Who has declared it? It is a norm that there is war. World without war anywhere would be abnormal. Why is revenge important? Or honor? Respectable, respectability, making people, destroying some for the sake of honor. I can ask.

deliberately endanger someone’s health, bring atmosphere of fear and hate, distress, anxiety, hurt, ill, hopelessness. Does harassment change anything?

What is my right to my body, mind and the idea of me, to ideas that I produce. They light me up, I go to them, yes it is moving, or is it going, and I get excited, nourished by them. Mouth open like a. I cannot do but realize ideas, they give me strength as they are and change into other. So what is me then? When am I? When did I begin? Because I have begun, I have started. I have begun to spread, my ego has a strong will, it as me wants, demands, pushes me forward. Ambitious bitch, never letting anyone tell I cannot. Makes me want, there is a yearning, probably passion, grabbing, grip. Something to call mine. But I have to understand that eventually I don’t need much though I have much to give. How do I learn to share instead of possessing. To possess is a lonely place, lonely task to guard the belongings, possessions, that are extensions of me,  To get extended otherwise in immaterial way. In a good way to achieve.