Sunday, 31 December 2017

Shock and Scientology





A long time after taking the shocks at the Church of Scientology in the CBD, Sydney, I realised what happened to me there thanks to me having attended the end-of-year function and speaking to the same person, F, who was part of the process there, but was a person who I saw as a non-SP. The problem is the practice session they subject us to: I had told F, another person, this one female, about how much I was against Dianetics, and therefore the E-meter. I told her I did not want to be subjected to any of it. She then convinced me that she herself did not have sessions with the E-meter and it was possible to join without doing that. Well, another lady came and offered me a job at the branch. I was crazy about jobs, new ones, at that time, and really passionate about joining Scientology because of the possible help of Tom Cruise, like, perhaps, if I joined, he would put all in the press, do my Marcia Hope or something. I was also always interested in Scientology, many years before I met Trevor, and I told Trevor about that. That was also because of John Travolta and Tom Cruise, the information I had that far. Oh, well, after I got promised even managerial positions at the Church by the lady from the Sea.org, a lady who looked as if she had landed from heavens to help me get to the USA, I end up with R in the learning room. I happily do the book I was told to do, Ups and Downs. The problem came after I finished the book, what took me at most two days, so much I wanted to get all that: R came up with the E-meter and training me to use the machine, so that he was effectively telling me that the machine was not on, obviously and trivially. He also insisted with me that that was not auditing, that that was just to confirm that I had passed the course. It is just that he made me hold what they call the cans in both hands and the machine was on during a long time, since he kept on speaking in a way to convey no message, I was sensing that, but I was holding those cans innocently and believing the machine was off. All that time it was on, I would find out much later. Well, I had two seniors, males, approaching me at the refectory and warning me about the shocks of the E-meter, so that I was always thinking they were all my friends and doing what I asked: On that instance, they were having the care of helping me not get the shocks, just like I had asked F to do. Because everyone is my friend, I have to worry or fear nothing. I bravely held the cans, and R even applied moisturiser, plenty, on both hands of mine, claiming it was for me to really learn how to use the machine and so on, before I held their cans. All that means is maximum amount of penetration of the shock, believe it or not. I obviously knew nothing about it. I now know that I was stupid enough to accept the suggestion of B and I went out without having money to buy the meal he asked, with protein, which was absurd thinking, since I had already eaten and all else, but I went only because I had been shocked, nothing else. Once more, shocks were proven to impair human reasoning. I just told T, also from the Church, that Brazil had research proving that lobotomy, which seems to be in all very similar to Dianetics, destroyed human brains. I also told him that if smoking was proven to burn neurons, imagine shocks applied intentionally to our head. He kept on saying that the shocks had very low voltage, that they were currents, not shocks. Well, currents are shocks. Anyway, that practice session with R was what impaired my reasoning to the point of me forgetting everything and using the E-meter happily for about two hours with B, the auditor. I now know... I would, later on, when I found out everything, that is, that the machine was on when I was supposedly practising with R, and all else, think that B was trying to help me by postponing the shocks, since he said I needed more protein and therefore it had to be next day and things like that. Wow! Everything seems to be planned by the military, quite sincerely: It is a strategy that would never fail, this even with people who radically do not want to be subjected to the E-meter, like myself. The practice will literally melt our neurons, we will stop thinking, and we can then do whatever they want. It is as if they are all trained to do that sort of thing to us. I now got scared with the finding, quite sincerely. Once more, any current applied to our bodies will modify our bodies somehow. No scientific studies have ever been done over the E-meter, as far as I know. In this case, we don't know not even the amount of injury we add to our brain and body with each extra interval of time of subjection to the device. That would have to be classified as medical machine, since they claim that is therapy or auditing or monitoring of our brain. Monitoring our brain, the lowest level of guilt they accept when using the E-meter on us, means brain scanning, and therefore it would have to be classified in the same group as CT scans or X-rays, and therefore medical equipment. Once more, Scientology was classified at most as a church and they only have licence to operate as a religion in Australia, so that the E-meter is not authorised by the Australian government in any shape or form, but it is effectively destroying our heads. There is only God. And I promise you: If somebody like me, with 6 PhDs in record time, 2 with printed titles, got to do it radically not wanting that, anyone will end up there, regardless of their initial standing/certainties/choices.





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Saturday, 30 December 2017

Megalomania, Psychopathy, and Democracy









Imagine the world has got this idiot, and idiots are found everywhere in human history, in any randomly selected place, Hitler, Lula, and Pnochet being examples: He thinks that his girlfriend wants him to be her hero and that means that he will be doing whatever she thinks to inside of herself if he agrees with it. It is all democracy, 21st century, but the guy thinks that enslaving her head is OK, given the main objective: That he be her hero. Someone convinced him, and he obviously does drugs, that the girlfriend is not into commanding everything and everyone, as she always did that far, but that, instead, because she stayed inside of their apartment, when logic pointed at her moving out, she wants to be commanded, have her brain used in full slavery in democracy, so that he can do what she wants others to do or something. The guy is a total mental, has been given access to such technology, and won't be stopped. The police, on the other hand, is either psychiatric naturally, the top bosses, and therefore agree with him, or is bugged themselves, so that it looks as if. Now the woman is a slave, her head is bugged, and there is nothing she can do herself to save her days or body on earth from the insanity, parasitism, stupidity, ignorance, and nonsense of those attacking her. The entire world stopped to watch, let it happen, and guarantee that all she could do to fight and protect some part of her life or body cannot be done. She was still originally from the Last World, so that there is always an idiot from her original Country who would like to to take over the position of the boyfriend and play his chosen role. The poor woman is now a slave for more than 16 years, so that these savages can do whatever they want with her only life, head, body, and turn. All believe, from beginning to end, those using her thinking to modify this world, let's say, that they are playing her heroes, so that it is all fine like this. The woman never had doubts about what she wanted in what regards her life or body, so that she is kept under highest levels of brainwashing, torture, deprivation, defamation, and all else all the time, 24/7, so that it all looks natural or deserved or wanted. Despite the never-ending protests of the woman, who, right in the beginning, third year of her martyrdom, found out she was bugged, they still say the same: She wanted it. She is better in this way because she chose to stay in the apartment, where he paid all. Basic facts of Logic were always ignored, such as that the man who created all confusion, and started her slavery, got a pay raise because of her actions, and would probably never get one during the term of his life if things depended on him. That money, of the pay raise, per se, was what was needed to pay the rental in the property they shared. Logic was definitely not something that could be applying to their decisions, actions, or thinking. The poor woman has all stolen day and night, is violated in the cruelest way as possible day and night, and it is 16 plus years of marginals like him taking over his chosen role and feeling good. Time will obviously never go backwards, she obviously hates all of them mortally, and there was never any possible understanding or conversation. What can you do to save her and whatever remains of her life and body? What can you do to guarantee that she has maximum human justice and compensation? 






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Wednesday, 27 December 2017

Legally Impaired





Now I got the following vibes: Someone would have said that I was legally impaired in Rio de Janeiro, so that I would receive some money from the government in exchange for the position I stopped holding. Because of that, people started attacking me criminally: Since I wanted to be legally impaired without being actually impaired, I was going to be punished with attacks over my body, head, and person until I were actually impaired. First of all, I do not converse about my life with anyone else, so that nobody would know anything about anything. Most of the time, not even my mother, who is the only person in Brazil who I would trust for something in that 2001, would know something. Second of all, I am sure it is nobody's business. Third, if there were any chance that that were what I did to get money, nobody can attack me criminally or let me be attacked criminally not even for a second, even so. I promise you, however, and I do that writing statements inside of the Internet, which reaches everyone on earth, that I absolutely never lied in my life that far, end of 2001, this since at most 15 years old, never lied. Not even one lie, I promise you. I at most did not answer people's questions, but I never lied. I suffered horrible crime all the time in Brazil, especially in Rio de Janeiro, and in the public sector. I have never been to worse environment in my life than Brazil, especially Rio de Janeiro, public institutions: Everyone is a marginal, quite sincerely. If you are not one, they will put you out somehow. I got out for suffering crime of every sort all the time or for witnessing crime, especially against the public interest, and feeling like denouncing. I assure you that if I am entitled to money from the carioca government, that was never because they said somewhere that I was impaired, no way on earth. That would have been an agreement in lieu of justice, which would be at least prosecution of Renato Gaui Filho and Antonio Newlands and arrest of Joao Carlos, Gustavo, Tarcisio Dantas, and Stella Puget. I promise you  that I was a victim of Rio de Janeiro and carioca my entire life, not the contrary, and you will never find people of worse character in your life than those born in Rio de Janeiro. That is a case where nobody can be accused of racism: Born in Rio, they are crooks for sure. And you can ask anyone in Brazil, from anywhere else. That is one of the so few things that nobody has doubts about: Born in Rio, crook for sure. Had to be with me: That I would lose also my Australia, my First World experience, my PhD titles, and all else for the crooks united from Australia and Brazil or from Melbourne and Rio. I think I will die saying that Melbourne is the Australian Rio: Realistically the same character and morality, what means none. There is only God... Even Jesus said: Let only that who does not have any sin throw the first stone... Never could people attack me criminally, never: Crime is not acceptable in any hypothesis, especially atrocity. If you are going to decide between doing or not, what would have happened all the way through in Australia, that they would be given a choice between saving me, so say giving me a wintess' note or putting their witness' note in the press, and letting it happen, then that you at least give the person a chance of speaking in a meaningful way, which is all I was asking in that end of 2001: I wrote to the entire Australian TV press back then. I wanted to have a voice, a say. I wanted things investigated to best, know who was saying what in First World and for what reason, then answer their questions or address their afflictions. There is only God for the fair, but it should definitely not be like that: The fair, and therefore me and my mum, should have is everyone for us, absolutely everyone, quite sincerely. 


I also understood that I was attacked with infinitely worse crime because I stayed in the apartment I chose together with Trevor Skinner for me to live in in that 2001. I chose an apartment for me to live in, one apartment that I liked. That was for the special situation of protection against Brazil, South America, my relatives, as explained now many times, since I saw nothing worse than them, nobody that I should fear more. Once more, the pay raise of precisely 1000 dollars, which is the rental Bradley claimed to be paying per month back then, pay raise that Bradley got, was given to him for the specific purpose of paying the rental, and it was requested because of my conversations with Trevor, because of my agreements with Trevor on all, so that Bradley was given money to pay that rental, and that money was basically given by me, my work. It seems however that whoever invented the first story would have invented the second, based on the fact that I did not succeed in moving out of our joint apartment in Middle Park. Again, more recently, they would have invented, the same Rio, that I did not need an academic position, exactly in the way they did in 2002: I am too wealthy or I don't really like working or I have someone who pays my bills or something. Perhaps I wanted to be criminally impaired to match my records of legally impaired, so that not being able to work in my field in the way everyone of my skills and talents plus experience and formation would is part of the criminal impairment process. It certainly makes me be a lot revolted and sad. 





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Friday, 30 June 2017

Humane Treatment of Canines








So, this is probably the closest we have ever been to treating dogs in the way we would like to be treated if we were them: dog








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Saturday, 24 June 2017

The Eternal Fight Between Parasites and Producers






At this stage of my human existence I have absolutely no doubts that almost the entire human kind is keen on becoming even a physical parasite of other people despite all the laws and systems in place. I have lost a priceless and perfect life, head, and body for the most repulsive and worthless peoples ever seen on earth because they could not accept letting me exist in peace, in harmony, as a unique and independent entity. The choices of each subject that had contact with the crimes I endure so far were exploiting me in whatever way they could. Those who wanted to comply, to do what they should, ended up as smashed as I am. Not even a witness' note has ever gotten to me in more than 16 years. No letters. I get at most 5% of the postal items destined to me since 2005. I was gratuitously attacked by several subjects from the Australian and Brazilian governments, and those generated the attacks of everyone else. Whilst the members of the government, amongst those included police, held me in a way to guarantee I could not fight for my basic rights or defend anything that meant me, everyone else attacked in a merciless manner 24/7 with the worst world atrocities. I will leave this world sure of having had direct contact, my entire life, with two things: disloyalty in competition and parasitism. The reason why I was not who I deserved and wanted to be at the age of 15 years old was already maximum disloyalty in competition. The reason why I could never enjoy life apart from at most two years of it so far was parasitism. And the only reason as to why I cannot even fight is that nobody, absolutely nobody, who accepts a job as an authority for law and order, as a reporter, as a manager, and as quite a few other things would ever do their share and, quite frequently, they would still do precisely the opposite. I did all I had to do in life, all I was told I had to do in life, this since early in life, very early; I never failed doing my share, and I frequently did the share of others, of absolutely everyone else. The day I die, my most important internal query will be Why, like why me, why precisely the opposite to all I needed, asked, deserved, and fought to have, and the words I will have written in my soul are I FAILED BECAUSE I TRUSTED THEY WOULD DO THEIR SHARE. I failed because I trusted the system. I failed because I trusted their official declarations and promises. I failed because I trusted the majority of the people on earth made sense, accepted the laws and rules we here chose, and so on. The day I die, my biggest dream will be going back to the past knowing what I know now. Shame Trevor Skinner was there, existed, to make me be as bitter as my mother, and all through true atrocities. I wish I could say I lived in free societies, since that is what they declare they are. I actually lived horrors that are only compatible with Islam since the end of 2001 and I am in a place they call First World whilst I endure those at the face of everyone else. A simple witness' note and I would have had a chance. Everyone knows, straight away, upon seeing, that it is the sort of crime, the nature of the crimes, nothing else. More than 16 years of atrocities and not only nobody in the First World offers me a witness' note but the only one I got from the Last World got stolen more than ten times by those who were in the First World. Human kind is shameless and God is fair only if it gets entirely wiped off, quite sincerely.






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Friday, 23 June 2017

Connections







Today I observed that when I connect, I explode in juices of several flavors that must be sipped throughout dedicated reading and deep reflection. 


We all do what we can for as long as we can or the others let us do. Enjoy each second of your freedom, if you think you are free, and try to protect that freedom at any expense, for every single second might be your last second as a proper human being, and I take those to be only the people who think they are free.







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Saturday, 17 June 2017

Me as Me







I just would like to say that I really have no problems with explanations about what people have done to me, this nowhere in my existence. I really don't care about why they did what they did unless I am stuck with that, as it is the case for now 16 years plus, like, since the authorities for law and order really do not work for me, I am left with the marginal and the only thing I can think of is that if I find out how their mind works, I may have a better chance. I am what is perhaps called factualist: I deal with facts and from there onward. As I told Trevor in 2001, I just needed my PhD title and job or even one of those. Never go back to Brazil and be protected, at any expense, against Brazilian people, especially relatives and ex-boyfriends. I really really did not like them. I really really did not trust them, and so on. The main thing in my existence, now that I am able to write even books about parts of the facts of my life, was realistically trying to get rid of South America as a whole: culture, people, race, and all else. I always thought everything about South America was an aggression, a violence. Now that I write books about it, and I am currently writing about precisely violence suffered there before I come to Australia, I can see that what most hurt me was disloyalty in competition, as well as parasitism, and what I most chased was people like me, which would then be non-dependent, creative, and respectful people, basically productive, socially useful, and with Christian beliefs. May God help me save whatever South America has not yet destroyed at some stage. It is now 16 years plus of extra destruction of my person by South Americans, this time in First World and after I begged in the humblest way as possible to be protected against them. I tried more than 8 world authorities and the entire Australian TV press in that end of 2001. I really really feared South Americans and was terrified with any possibility of having them back in my life, especially in my intimacy. I knew very well their destructive power. The only reason why I accepted being together with Bradley Paul Neal, a person who in much resembled South Americans, as I told Trevor in that end of 2001, was protection against South Americans, since I saw no worse evil. It is quite a shame the way I am betrayed by the entire human kind all these years. They seem to have managed to destroy the so little I had managed to save from their race, people, and Country in that 2000, and the little that I absolutely adored, as told to that horrendous man in 2001. As I now keep on remembering, some protestant people say, God is my father, therefore nothing will be missing. The Bible says that after the curse passes, when God finally forgives us, our blessings come back. May heavens and hell unite to get my Marcia Hope. At this stage, I sincerely hold lots of hope on Hollywood, Tom Cruise, and accelerated cloning with transmigration of the soul. Please keep my mother alive for that purpose. May God bless. 






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Thursday, 15 June 2017

Definition of Enemy






An enemy is a person who does not let us have what we want or need or invested to have from our life or body either via omission or action. In this way, an enemy might be someone who simply did not give us a witness' note when we said we wanted and needed one and they saw all themselves. There would be, of course, a scale of severity involved: The less they do what we ask them to do, the more they are our enemies. I think it is also worth saying that an enemy is that who rejects revising their beliefs when their actions interfere somehow with our destinies, especially if this interference works in the negative direction. What really makes of us, human beings, something unique is how volatile our persona is: We want something now, but we may want something else next second. The more stable our persona is, the more people trust us, obviously and trivially. A person these days may get bugged in their heads, however, and this is actually happening since the WWII: They would then change more often and in more unexpected ways. Friend is that who can put their feet inside of their shoes in a spiritual way, who can actually become the other, as perhaps Tom Cruise would say, when observing things. Any friend can become an enemy, however, if they let their own judgement be more important than the own person's judgement. Whenever they have to act or refrain from acting, what should really count, if their action or omission creates an impact in the life of the other, is what the other judges appropriate. Sometimes people are depressed and confused for several reasons, say suffering atrocities or being criminally denied information about themselves. Friends are supposed to understand that and therefore never consider any thoughts of the person that could represent negative things for their lives or bodies. A friend has solidarity, empathy, and action that are compatible with the senses of the expression Christian Love. As God Himself said in a way: I give you freedom to choose even between me and the devil. Whoever loves in a Christian way sets the other free to choose, but, at the same time, makes the other really see the consequences involved in selecting each one of the available options before they choose theirs, so that if by lying to me they will lose any chance they have of being loved by me, I must tell them that. 






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Wednesday, 14 June 2017

Last Days?






If I have a single friend left on earth, this friend will wish that we have Marcia Hope immediately and all my martyrdom, what means all atrocities I have endured since end of 2001, will be told in detail on TV from my perspective but through the mouth of a witness, someone who might be a perpetrator but, because of the conditions of life in this world, won't mind appearing as a witness instead in order to allow me to have minimum justice. If I have a single friend left on earth, they will do whatever they can and beyond to guarantee that all in my life and body and in my mother's life and body is back entirely to 2001, end. If I have a single friend left in this world, and they are not bugged, I won't die before Marcia Hope is everywhere for four weeks and the kids of God have paid the price in place of the sinners, since their money comes from kindness and a pure heart, a clean soul, but the money from the sinners comes from darkness, selfishness, and usually cowardice and disloyalty that is extreme against God's people, my people. May I have at least a friend left on earth, and a non-bugged friend, in the same way I was the only friend of so many in my life. May God bless. In the name of Jesus Christ, the spiritual world, all kids of God, dead or alive, So Be It. 





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Saturday, 10 June 2017

When the Bad Taste Screams











I never ever did this in my life: Depreciating women. To be sincere with you, I did think it was as if it were a matter of ethics, since I am a woman and could someday be in such a situation, but, today, after recalling a sequence of extremely unpleasant events from the past, all ran by women, I accidentally bumped into this and could not resist. Men might find this sexy, but I do think what she did ruins not only the dress, quite sincerely. Watch https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=1gkeqTCl9Ig to see why they pictured her as a skeleton but still displaying the right leg like that. It is really odd!



Besides, given that they declared to be the love of the life of each other and were even hugging each other in these images, she can only be a slut, quite sincerely. Were she on her own... Jesus!



I am not a man, and I don't have the slightest for women, but I do think those legs widely opened and the black stripe in the middle do look like an invitation... Men from Rio, for instance, would follow the observation of the image with a remark of the type, I really wanted to be that black stripe...



She could have wiggled the black stripe, is it not? Perhaps that would have been clearer...




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Thursday, 8 June 2017

Certainties





Will always be true:


* A marginal will never accept any agreement that may give some justice to the victim. Their objective is not really the money, for that could be offered in larger amount than the result of their crime for the person to save themselves even during a martyrdom. Their objective is really destroying, preferably the other. They understand they are lesser people: people who are cursed for some reason, less blessed by God. They know they can achieve up to a certain amount only because beyond that it is only people who belong to God. They are not happy with this result, which would be perpetuated by the human social agreements, our laws, in civilized places, as it is supposed to be the case of Brazil and Australia, where the most civilized regimens ever created were the popular choice: democracy, capitalism, agreement on human rights, etc.

* A man will always choose unfairness in the relationship with women if the women are not together against them, literally against them, or if they are not the creators of morality, those whose logic has been used to draw the moral paradigms of that society. 

* Crime is always crime: If in democracy it is decided it is a crime, then it cannot be good for anyone. Crimes that could be good are those that a fair court in democracy would accept are not crime. No other crime is OK.

* The law was created to promote equality in civilized places, so in democracy, capitalism. If a person claims that by twisting the law a little things will be fairer to their side or to the side of someone else, then they are marginals. Unless a fair court would consider what they have done fair. 

* Righteous people like being well treated. They will find a way to be happy anywhere where they are respected as an individual, an adult, a person, a professional, a partner, a relative, and so on. They can only be equally happy, a group of righteous, if the entire place where they live is righteous, and therefore if the Old Testament is obeyed, what means that the bad people are identified and eliminated on a periodic basis. Any attack to anyone else's rights will hurt just the same. 

* Righteous people could be happy in a world without laws. They once were. It is necessary however that all the knowledge of weapons, deaths by instruments and strategies, and all else that could be used for possibly non-righteous purposes, be given to them. This is not knowledge they would seek, for they live for the good things and people, so that the only possible way to be happy where there are no laws is the non-righteous agreeing with sharing all their knowledge of possibly non-righteous use. That will never happen, for The Evil knows all is knowledge. Therefore they must be killed and the righteous can only be happy where all are righteous. 

* The righteous will produce and will find a way of being happy with whatever they produced and got for themselves, so their family, their partner, their produce, their labour. They will always be happy in the World of the Righteous. The non-righteous may have everything that there is on earth, and they are still not going to be happy. That is why they attack the righteous. The righteous will see a nail and polish. Will swap for ten. Will polish. Will swap for 20, and so on. Will get to the point of swapping all for a car. Someone who is evil will crash with them and destroy the car. They will see the nail and start over with the same energy as before. The non-righteous will have all that there is on earth, will sit and demand that the righteous serve them. If the righteous does not serve them, they will probably starve to death or eat anything that they can find, including their own kids, possibly dying of sickness because of that. 




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Thursday, 1 June 2017

Adrenalin Shot






So, I was once more engaging in compulsive eating, since, first of all, I am living a life that I never lived before. Before the monster Trevor Skinner appears in my existence, I had the most beautiful and balanced life one can think of, quite sincerely. Only the sports I practiced, variety and amount, left me happy for the week. I now live the life of the obese: I spend long hours in the computer, the computer is my only hope of anything and everything, and I even eat and drink watching a computer screen. Not only the life of the obese, but also the life of the miserable, since playing squash also costs money. Oh, well, that led me to observe that I don't really feel hungry: I couldn't possibly have reasons to. The amount of energy I spend per day, if changed into calories, would probably amount to a five dollar McDonald's meal from the old times (mini-cheeseburger, OJ, small chips). It is quite ridiculous even thinking of having a pack of cookies, like that is probably insanity. Well, just today, I was able to devour two packs of triple chocolate+nuts cookies, one mug of chocolate, one pack of pasta of the type Asian, microwaveable, one pack of croissants, two mugs of tea, and perhaps some extra. As I was devouring my second pack of cookies, I started thinking of Hamish. I then had to give him an explanation: Hamish, I am eating this because... Basically, it is compulsion, no doubts about it, but I also came up with the following theory: In normal life, I would be practicing a sport, having sex, something that meant corporeal movement, so that I would be producing Adrenaline, and that is then what the food is giving me. I then stopped to think: The food, per se, does not give me Adrenaline, even though digestion may make us produce this hormone. I think what makes us produce Adrenaline is always corporeal movement instead, and therefore chewing, moving our hands up and down, to inside of the pack of chips and outside. They always show this image in movies: Obese people grabbing a pack of chips and sitting in front of the TV. I do think that is something we usually do (I am now obese, very unfortunately, probably working on getting morbid obesity by now). Now the explanation, Marcia's theory, so Marciarizing it again, basically: Adrenaline gets produced from those corporeal movements. The more we get chips, the more we move our hands, arms, mouth, tongue, etc. We must need to reach an equation that is balanced, so that what we would be getting in movement from the sport, sex, and so on is reached through those small movements, from the routine of eating things of that type. I am really really believing this. The trouble is that we tend to get depressed with such a life style, of the obese, and we then need to react in order not to, for instance, kill ourselves. Doing something that is seen as normal is way too hard, so say raising, going out, visiting a friend, doing a course, all that is seen as too much sacrifice, since we are literally not in the mood. If a mate came and literally dragged us to the sports, we would probably go, produce the needed Adrenaline, and then recover, never consuming half of the food after that. The problem is that we then need this person who would be a giver. Adrenalin being produced means forgetting all our objectives, concerns, and all else for a while as well, so that that is refreshing our minds, pumping the own brain once more. Weird stuff that we can observe and feel if paying attention. I had already noticed that no human being can survive on consuming pills, for instance. Even if those contain all we need in terms of vitamins and all else, we will need to chew to, for instance, poo. Our stomach misses receiving something that gives it work. The pill comes mashed somehow. Not enough. Also it is chemical, not natural. Perhaps there is some connection between the Adrenaline we can produce via the movements involved in eating normal food and the production of certain acids in the stomach or similar stuff. To be sincere, it may all be more connected than what we think. I am certainly exploding and never needed not even half the food I have consumed, quite sincerely. Impressive, really impressive. I also think we need something that falls inside of the stomach to stop feeling depressed, so that sports may produce that effect somehow and we don't even notice. If we had a device moving our mouths, it seems to me that it would definitely not be enough. We need the hands moving, we need something entering our throats, and so on. Stomach and the elements that get mixed in it, even from the own digestion, probably have a lot to do with mood.



Perhaps we will observe that if the obese gets something more complex to eat, that demands more movements of their bodies, so say a bag of chips that is a tube, such as Pringle's, they will prefer that one. That demands more body movements, not fewer, and that is how I prove my point. Find a way of making it be even more complex, but still attractive, since Pringle's do have attractive colours and images, so perhaps create an L-shaped tube of chips, and you will probably observe that that will sell more if you put both on the same price. If I am right, we are looking for corporeal movement, Adrenaline, not really food. How much difference would this find make for the obese, I now wonder? There are some mints that demand more corporeal movements, I think the name is tic-tacs. I will bet those are preferred if you have the same price on both options: flat bags, all accessible at the same time to the hand, one movement, and box with lid and the necessity of shacking it before getting the mint. Try creating a game, something like pinball, and offer the chip as a prize each, and every, time. You may not believe it, but I am thinking people will buy the complications more times than the easy pick. This would perhaps have an impact in all we do, since our educational theories are also based on desire. Think that this is not important? Perhaps that is one of the things that most matters instead.







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