Peak Neoliberal Global Brain Heating – you only write for money am i right or am i right – LIKE @Inpussy or @Smackjack
So indeed does it turn out at the end of the age of human flesh munchers & child rapists running entire European 1870’s Bismarckian geo-political nations plus [+] indeed² notionally 10,000→’say’ [write] 50km² lands, quadrispheres, hemispheres + [indeed³] the entire troposphere* (so as to most efficaciously bring complete ruin to their very bad, awful and wicked political enemy cunt trees [🔢-🌳-🌲-🌴; countries OK] by literally destroying weather systems once.. hah! secure seasonal predictable and MAN AGE ABLE – HAH).
21st century Samizdat publishing to inform and inspire millions of readers as fully in charge of their own lives to the extent increasingly coercive, oppressive, brutal & literally barbaric governments and the bizarre Accountancy-houses all over the world – HAE BAHB STEHRN FELLS awesome nasal t-w-a-n-g frahmm @McKinsey&Company – allow them MUST BE AUTHENTICALLY OF THE SO-CALLED POOR – the Blessed are they/ Always with us MINDF_CK – which means internet publishing ‘SANS CULOTTES’ & SANS SUBSCRIPTIONS to any networks, journals, clubs, racketeers, organised crime cartels or (mentally adolescent anyway but profligate, ‘smelly’ socially retarded & societally dangerous) podcasters .. … … so so so so here’s my point the GOVERNMENTS PAYING @LinkedIn @XComms @Substack and substack.com/profile/11…ⱽ – scrambled here to stop it from ‘going beserk’ – REQUIRE AND DEMAND THE so-called social phantasmagoria for idiots and the vulnerable best of all loving to ‘eat’ children – yumm – disrupt, distort, disorder, word-scramble, trash or even completely disappear our documents, as infuriatingly befell Inpussy and Smackjack after FULLY THREE HOURS of beautiful or simply world standard Social Relations Education studies 7 – 8hrs ago.
^TO WHICH i DO HAVE A MINIMAL sbscrptn & for flatly AND for an express POLITICAL radical shift of economic, industrial, cultural, psychic & MILITARY PURPOSE all round the world NO paid @Microsoft or other Internet Service Provider Essential-highest pro standard advanced document design & formatting for instantly recognisable scholarship in any language – whoop) or otherwise it would be completely useless to me an independent AND OF COURSE PRINCIPALLY^⁺¹ UNPAID journalist, author and scholar more read around the world every week now (thank Christ, Small-fishes and kids-who-can-front-bought-stupid-adults-and-humiliate-the-bastards)
^⁺¹there’ll always be new words to learn, young people: ‘here’is the pretty groovy Raison-d’etre (if you reckon you’re advancing humanising Social-relations, geo-community or Civil Society for pecuniary reward – on @Slap-stick for example – you’re an idiot – we don’t slag hookers or any disempowered ACOSS national conference Sydney Youkneeversity, 1978 John Blundell, Connie Benn, John Tomlinson and that dude from Tasmania – who I thank. Yeah, VERY well done, people.
Infinitive: to segue (e.g., “Let’s segue into the next topic.”)
Third-person singular: segues (e.g., “She segues smoothly between ideas.”)
Present participle: segueing (e.g., “We are segueing into the final segment.”)
Past tense: segued (e.g., “The band segued into their biggest hit.”)
If you had a specific phrase or sentence in mind where you saw this formatted with a superscript, let me know!
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Enjoie joie-joie-joie-de-vivre with the Billionaire Monks and their endless Race-wars we prefer Plato’s Race-memory (macro Right Cerebral ‘QS’ you ALL knew that now repent and/ or die)
READER, there’s several notable Micro-experience Heavy-duty Nobel-level academic jags i derived from the process of producing this document since around 3 in the afternoon yesterday in Anne’s and my actual real-time bathroom when the spontaneously ejaculated “Nessun Dorma” re-write now completely un-recalled was first sung.. but that’s for neurocognitive health people, students and scholars not a Billionaire Monkeys’ human political history & philosophy Docu-meant about to be as I tap injected into the macro domain..
So ∵:∴ (∴ three dots arranged in an upright triangle signifies a logical conclusion used in mathematics logic and shorthand to indicate that a statement is a consequence of preceding statements WHERE the inverse2 symbol, ∵, means “because”) go “here” for an opening para Human society has only now in October 2025 where every alert final year senior secondary student Science OR Trades streams on earth grasps the inequivalency of macro quanta eg mass, light, energy renders crude two-part, binary or ‘dialectical’ relativity a bit of a parlour game for the bored idle rich and insipid dragging pedagogic bullying for teenagers in fiercely competitive Hit or Give educational institutions you don’t “get” quantum maths you fucking what?
Students, this has been a fun project – the first part (sung with awesome force and machismo thrusting vigor in the bathroom – that’s the room that’s got a shower alcove and a handbasin and rails to hang towels (not taiylls as my Great auntie Grace the post WWI Australian formal education hero explained to me three times when I was 10 which recounts for most of us heavily ‘Christi-anne’ trained cyber-bloggerers, performance artists, podcasters and narcissists a cock crowing THREE TIMES which signified some narco-narci-bonghead-icehead shit or other some time ago on the other side of the world not far from the confluence-point of the Tigris and Euphrates rivers a spot hitherto believed to be where this chick did spinning of wool but took a break and this dude apparently played “sweet music” to her and then clearly on behalf of his blokey wiles and good singing got to “delve” in a really nice way! cwoaoaoarrhh Kazzie Cooke anyway Major General Andrew James Molan, AO, DSC committed an act of genocide at Basra – essentially against the Shia people – and stitched the garden of heavenly delights and the rest of Iraq as well for sustanable human living evidently permanently) completely forgot 10 Twenty-four hours later hence what is writ 10 at the base of this document is pretty bloody ordinary – one of my dad Tom’s3“favourite” spits that.
To the tune of that song Nissan-dormit (ory-suburb) – an aria from the final act of Italian composer Giacomo Puccini’s opera Turandot sung by Calef il principi ignoto, who FALLS IN LOVE AT FIRST SIGHT WITH THE BEAUTIFUL BUT COLD PRINCESS TURANDOT JESUS, YOUNG PEOPLE – delivered in robust though mellifluous voice that array of manful performative- and production- values the tenor, the temper, he beat, the rhythm, the melody, sonorities, vibrato, timbre, resonances, cadence, grunt, pizzicato and pitch (next students might be well advised to do a more extensive synonym search for competitive test-score points key in sounds-made-by-shimmying-lips-waggling-tongues-jaws-opened-wide-then-closed-inhaling-really-nicely-oxygenated-contaminant-free-air-then pushing-the-diaphragm-down-while puffing-and-sucking-air-in-and-out-of-the-cakehole-but-also-further-modulating-the-product-aurally-received-and-ingested-by-another-by-doing-tricksy-miniature-puffs-and-sucks-from-within-the mouth-itself and all that Right-side executive-expressive ‘Left-brain’ stuff for 89% of human populations – these are called people, who next, the Canadian New Yorker Malcolm Gladwell (Douglas Adams, Michel Foucault, ‘Freddie Mercury.’ Bruce Chatwin whoops these poor sods are all dead) you socialised romantics are expected to note AND there will be a test here two –
DYSPRAXIA PHOTO OPPS ABOUND
AH
BOUND
Tah-dahm-dih-dumb
Our stunning culture of performance
Display and Cere-mony too
Articu-late self express-n
No senior’s moments
Nor medical-i-ised ASD
The highest proverbial notes..
It’s so impressive
it’s so impressive
Microcomm-s, micro-com-ms
Verbal n textual coherncy
spoke-written in 2 to 5 part quantum
in-ter-connection
Then Young-people Comes Mr Keating’s 1995 Big-picture hey
as person-space/place and locat-ion
inexor-ahbly glued
UNTO EVENT
and thence to con-vers-ation
And Next Your Plan
It’s “heart and hope”
Heart and hope
re-positioned an’ resequencd te-ext
Examined life
Micro Shit Go Hear Young PeopleANDWrinkly-bums Two4ROM the Other-day
(i) Do you hold yourself interpersonally in non face 2 face, anonymous or virtual social RELATIONS where the other (party] is not known to you directly or personally in adversarial, defensive or basically suspicious or untrusting relation to THEM
(ii) How are your interpersonal RELATIONSHIPS with others affected by THEIR physical size, athletic talent or social skills in speech or writing (that is to imply how physically and socially or politically empowered these people are in relation to yourself)
John BLUNDELL 🦘🌏
~ 2 – 5 set series quantum relations thematics logic neurocognitive health learning healing psycho-spiritual mental growth and maturation special topics 12-17s, 18-25s, 26-35s & 36-45 (HEY it’s all workin’ OK – and the money)’s
~ Reform of 25k universities
~ With any luck the 2025 Nobel Prize for Physics – NP 4 Literature will be flatly refused
1/!+1 there was also some extra stuff about a presumably shiny oversized 120+ apple of the sort primary schoolers won’t eat and commonly waste AND THEY’RE NOT CRISP FOR CHRIST’S SAKE produced by the poor fool “Colour & Size”/ “Colour & Size” DDT, DDE and Dieldrin pome fruit growers of immediate post WWII (1950s) Australia and Roman Catholic/ Somerset (Sthrn England, Cornwall: the future Labor Party Methodist genocidists) & Silesian (Deutscher) sexual Hit & Give British Colonial Office and pre Canberra Left- 🧠 ’ed Catholic Right man August Ludwig Christian Kavel (1798-1860), born at Berlin, the son of poor parents in DEADLY EVEN MORE MANLY Right- 🧠 ’ed Dispute seguè° 2 -conflict Lefty- @Greens son-of- 🔫 Gotthard Daniel Fritzsche (1797-1863) born at Liebenwerda, Saxony, the son of the town musician.
2 there’s an authentic research ‘Go-to’ here re base phonemic sets “invert-reverse (mirror) rotate and..” needs more work²ᴬ, as does micro life & macro LoE of course (Blundell, 1999 Australia)2+1 Science and Maths students everywhere a question did the Australian who at least helped devise C-aD really do that or was it a regional newspaper (an Adelaide SA ‘tabloid’ mini-Moses Tablet) beat-up in say 1967? He was from my Valley too, Balhannah. He’s say 85-ish if extant. the name Kelsey rings a bell/ U of A
²⁺ⁿnah, since this ‘Micro- mad Macro-bling.. er BLIND (well entitirely devoid of sensate inputs, Adult human association, Environment & Futurity article was written & published worldwide (where the f_ck else?) the crude if not primitive monistic & animistic mirror-invert nano & base phonemic sets dialectic (IT) IS WRIT 10 BRETHREN comma SISTREN
3 he was the joker who actually brought into existence the town’s Library and helped organise the 1951 Australian Motorcycle Grand Prix at Lobethal Valley-of-praise Woodside SA where i was born – that was to my mother, OK.
For all the people-muga of ‘Far Western’ Eyre Peninsula my home a long time and birthplace of my daughter Zoe – līf.. ζωή zoí
Absent-minded professor-style I did actually in the concluding paragraph of the following essay omit the punchline which is that some 20 years ago when my life was at least direly constrained by gangsters and halfwits in an ex British colonial “frontier” Garrison-town (place de sûreté in the French language) I heard on the Australian Broad & Bloke Casting Corporation’s Science Show that as a matter of pride to us simple folk the ‘Wi-Fi’ was discovered by two jokers in Sydney (?) seeking black holes: hoo-oo-whee; you ain’t goin’ nowhere..
Ooh-wee, ride me high Tomorrow’s the day that my bride’s a-gonna come Ooh-wee, are we gonna fly Down into the easy chair
Genghis Khan and his brother Don Couldn’t keep on keeping on We’ll climb that bridge after it’s gone After we’re way past it
Around 1977 – which actually was a shithouse footy year 4n mih
“Blinded by the Lightⱽ,” decades ago when I was say a mega-fit prime (ho—ho-ho) of life 30ish Australian Rules Football player and regional manager of government services charged with seeing out the 9th of May 1901 British Empire crap – see the photo i have of myself of that time.. that was time, not Time, my cherished audience of students. Capital values? Oh bring back capital punishment man for judgment is actually me you dumbarses sayeth your lord god of hosts occasionally given to burning down backpackers’ hostels and evidently continually given to mincing the tiny bodies of of the descendants of the sons of Shemp, Larry, Moey & perhaps CURLY – Curly’s a real person who grew up in Redfern, Sydney, NSW 🦘🇦🇺 so GOD MORNING ftrnn vnng v nght Curly 4ROM Hotshot boarding house 2012 & 2013 John in the rapidly destabilising Brian Cox ancient animist and lunatic Julius Sumner Miller objectivist domain^.. you deadset not fake TV or podcast #History students must at this truly terrible moment for our country get a mental grip on the corruption of mainstream Australian culture by USA men with money in the 1940s and 1950s morons and business criminals – there was this Blinded-by-the-light ditty, OK❓
Let me Relate to you, dear reader (s) that despite scores of occasions (temporo-spatial events, c’est) of that Manfred Mann songline burbling blathering and blustering away in a rebellious adolescent (that means Teenager in toffy social list post GWF Hegel inspired & engineered language and shit, young people) Socratic pre First-millenium stand-off i never mentally Digested³ the content beyond the second line which ran “wrapped up in a dream da-di-da-di 123” or some shit.
And is it some remarkable Ronald Reagan Disney Ford Foundation Cultural-studies stinger or what that i can’t find the “Dreamland” Type-thing even now. Talk about Footnotes of Human-history!
The @NVIDIA corporation and barking-mad Sammy of course have this logging of nonsensisation well in hand – along with their stupored little🐓🐓🐓s – hey it’s a trinity – must be the Father, the Son and the Billy Gates’ Billygoats then.
It became clear to me this morning as i procured a “Wired Fidelity,” or some shit, signal with which to connect Wonkadoodle HP Pavilion x 360 Convertible: 14 dh1xxx Rename-in-a-rather-fetching-emphatic (dark-ish) powder-blue, to the Internet that the proverbial proton, or positively charged ‘particle’ is like zero – as genuine mathematicians have known since the 9th century (FM) no quantum – and that if the 19 teens European physicist musing about the sunlight on the walls of the buildings (or wherever) as he sat in a Vienna tram-car had not been monumentally befuddled by the light and may even at some fiurther point in his studies have mentally cracked onto Heat and unlike a now five generation string of Vanity-project mental troglodytes realised fiery ‘holes’ cannot be black.
You bet your while, brown or black arse this – what you’ve just been so fortunate as to ‘digest4‘ – represents phenomenological explication (de text. blah, blah Greta-thun early 20thC Anglo-american blah (Literary Studiesn my darlings my flaneurs my wonks and my James Dean September 30 1995 priapistae) meriting the Nobel Prize for Physics 2025 – give me Nobel-lit and I’ll shut you down for the monstrous Normalisation-era of History objectivist global societal parasites you have been.
John Blundell
Australia
We are your servants team.. but, ahm, don’t obstruct our work, will you?
Blinded by the light Revved up like a deuce, another runner in the night Blinded by the light Revved up like a deuce, another runner in the night Blinded by the light Revved up like a deuce, another runner in the night
Madman, drummers, bummers Indians in the summer with a teenage diplomat In the dumps with the mumps As the adolescent pumps his way into his hat With a boulder on my shoulder, feelin’ kinda older I tripped the merry-go-round With this very unpleasin’, sneezin’ and wheezin’ The calliope crashed to the ground
The calliope crashed to the ground!
But she was blinded by the light Revved up like a deuce, another runner in the night Blinded by the light Revved up like a deuce, another runner in the night Blinded by the light Revved up like a deuce, another runner in the night Blinded by the light Revved up like a deuce, another runner in the night
Some silicone sister with a manager mister Told me I got what it takes She said, “I’ll turn you on sonny to something strong Play the song with the funky break” And go-kart Mozart was checkin’ out the weather chart To see if it was safe outside And little Early-Pearly came by in his curly-wurly And asked me if I needed a ride
Asked me if I needed a ride!
But she was blinded by the light Revved up like a deuce, another runner in the night Blinded by the light
She got down, but she never got tired She’s gonna make it through the night She’s gonna make it through the night
But, mama, that’s where the fun is
But mama, that’s where the fun is Mama always told me not to look into the eyes of the sun But mama, that’s where the fun is
Some brimstone, baritone, anticyclone, rolling stone Preacher from the East Says, “Dethrone the dictaphone, hit it in its funny bone That’s where they expect it least And some new-mown chaperone standin’ in the corner Watchin’ the young girls dance And some fresh-sown moonstone was messin’ with his frozen zone Remind him of romance
The calliope crashed to the ground!
But she was blinded by the light Revved up like a deuce, another runner in the night Blinded by the light Revved up like a deuce, another runner in the night
blinded by the light (Indians in the summer with a teenage diplomat) revved up like a deuce, another runner in the night (In the dumps with the mumps) blinded by the light (As the adolescent pumps his way into his hat) revved up like a deuce, another runner in the night
blinded by the light (I tripped the merry-go-round) revved up like a deuce, another runner in the night (With this very unpleasin’, sneezin’ and wheezin’) blinded by the light (The calliope crashed to the ground) revved up like a deuce, another runner in the night
blinded by the light (And throws his lover in the sand) revved up like a deuce, another runner in the night (And some bloodshot, forget-me-not said daddy’s within earshot) blinded by the light (Save the buckshot, turn up the band) revved up like a deuce, another runner in the night
blinded by the light (Told me I got what it takes) revved up like a deuce, another runner in the night (She said, “I’ll turn you on, son, into something strong”)
She got down but she never got tired She’s gonna make it through the night
ⱽ students ‘go’ Demesne one of those very old people’s words young people had never heard of maybe until Year 12 if they loved doing English literature study (which many of them ‘hated’ for the entire period of their exposure to the works of late 16th and early 17th century Wheelright – my maternal grandfather was first in his adult career apprenticed as a wheelright i mean seriously, kids, uh-oh, Playwright in the challenging if not miserable five ( ‘go’ lower-case because of course numbers are not capital values but you all knew that) years prior
3 What, oh Master? Are you going to eat my poo directly out of my neatly euphemised homologated homogenised (?) proverbially literarilly-flourishing b-a-d metaphor-wielding rear orifice again? Students may refer to Mad Molly by Erica (Fear of Flying) Jong c 1980 of Mad-molly-had-a-child-damn-thing-went-wild fame OK
4 there’s an extraordinarily educative early post WWII book read by virtually every English-speaking adult interested or personally ambitious in public affairs – A PELICAN ‘paperback’ BOOK – written by R. H. Barrow which will explain ‘digesting’ as an epoch-marking indeed youkneeversal poesis False-equivalence rhetorical Culture-bomb for you all. There’s a Quintillian quotation to build or destroy civilisations with as its ‘frontispiece’
