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Originally posted by bwinwright
“Reptilians Rule Earth?” “I don’t know and I don’t care.”
It is now Saturday, April 3rd, 2010 A.D. and many serious researchers believe Planet Earth is being controlled economically, politically, and militarily by a small number of Reptilian/Mammalian Hybrids and Clones who are totally controlled by their Pure Reptilian Masters, The Draconians.
Originally posted by Dermo
This is almost as believable as the whole Adam and Eve thing..
ie. Not At All!!
Kudos on the nice imaginations though..
Originally posted by Moonman1111
reply to post by Markz0r
The government has proof. They just don't know what to do. They are being over ran by soul scalpers and 'walk ins'. It's over nothing left to do but pray and try and live as God wanted you to.
Originally posted by Bedlam
As a Draconian, I'd like to say you should welcome your overlords with open arms. It's not like you were doing much with the planet before we got here.
We arrived just before your Renaissance. In fact, we're the ones behind it. We've been feeding you all the good ideas, and doing our best to keep you from screwing up. We're why only two nukes were dropped - we were trying to give you a new source of power that didn't spew CO2, and what did you do with it? Right.
We're the reason your uncle Bob isn't screaming on the rack down at the local chapter of the Congregation for the Doctrine of the Faith. It took forever to get religion out of your politics, and what thanks do we get? Intelligent Design.
Personally, I don't know why we're involved with you. We are known throughout the Galaxy as peacemakers and hatchers-of-eggs (a literal translation, you'd call it babysitters). But with you, I'm not sure we've bitten a bigger gerbil than we can swallow. You're so self-destructive, and it seems to be innate.
Well, got to go, the mate has a nice batch of rats washed up for lunch.
Originally posted by revdrdrsunshine
The veil is drawn and you are like fish in a pond.
Unaware of the wonderous universe out there..
Even those talking monkeys with eyes awake still slumber
at another level.. The clues are everywhere for those to see in
music the muses make the rhymes and the news tells the times..
and the pages in Oprahs magazine tell the story of the new glory.. the
dawn of a new day is nigh, and soon many asleep will wake and cry..
and breath we will deep the lines from the sky..Symbols on the boxes,
sinister wolves and foxes.. with a script to run.. the exsatico negro,
the world is a canvas for a black art of dark exstatic intellect..
Something.
Originally posted by hippomchippo
Originally posted by revdrdrsunshine
The veil is drawn and you are like fish in a pond.
Unaware of the wonderous universe out there..
Even those talking monkeys with eyes awake still slumber
at another level.. The clues are everywhere for those to see in
music the muses make the rhymes and the news tells the times..
and the pages in Oprahs magazine tell the story of the new glory.. the
dawn of a new day is nigh, and soon many asleep will wake and cry..
and breath we will deep the lines from the sky..Symbols on the boxes,
sinister wolves and foxes.. with a script to run.. the exsatico negro,
the world is a canvas for a black art of dark exstatic intellect..
Something.
Why is it you have to speak in riddles about something so grand as alien contact?
Originally posted by revdrdrsunshine
Originally posted by hippomchippo
Originally posted by revdrdrsunshine
The veil is drawn and you are like fish in a pond.
Unaware of the wonderous universe out there..
Even those talking monkeys with eyes awake still slumber
at another level.. The clues are everywhere for those to see in
music the muses make the rhymes and the news tells the times..
and the pages in Oprahs magazine tell the story of the new glory.. the
dawn of a new day is nigh, and soon many asleep will wake and cry..
and breath we will deep the lines from the sky..Symbols on the boxes,
sinister wolves and foxes.. with a script to run.. the exsatico negro,
the world is a canvas for a black art of dark exstatic intellect..
Something.
Why is it you have to speak in riddles about something so grand as alien contact?
It's all a riddle. And to thin them out. Life is a riddle and a game. The monkeys gather what they can and maybe use a braincell or two and I've said too much.. never mind.. Disregard transmisson. Nothing to see here.
POOF!