Fear is the Mind Killer.

La Flamme

The name of the Operation is Calendula.

I am being told by someone on the inside that this is the project that I have been talking about for several weeks on my blog- about women who are kept in sealed cages or habitats underwater in some kind of illuminati ritual

sex slave magick thing that enhances the lifespan of others who use it as a magickal working. 

They are born (and, disturbingly, bred- since 1969) as a “species” of women exclusively who were in fact extracted from places like Dubai and all over the Middle East, Africa, North America, Europe and Asia to make life “bearable” for the men who have to stay “underwater” for long periods of time. 

These women are kept in a state of hyper suspension and told continually and repeatedly that it is the year 1965 (or 1969?) for some reason (?!)

This could all be a load of disinformation, please keep that in mind, but for some reason there is this urge from someone on the inside who keeps telling me and he’s military, that he is involved with the mind control for these women and others like me. 

I am in the psychic program version for this and CALENDULA is the sex slave version of that (but it’s also a magickal working orientation). 

This is what I’m being told. 

It could all be claptrap, but for some reason, I keep getting this repeated series of communications and information about this bizarre, possible disinfo, I don’t know, operation. 

But knowing what I know about the occult and the weirdos who have captured me, drugged me, interrogated me in my own personal life, I am not surprised at all if this exists. If it exists, the people in these, I’m just gonna say it, cabals in certain circles are weird people who believe very much in the occult and do practice it. 

Including members of the military. There’s a strong satanic bent (and no, I don’t mean Church of Satan performative satanic bent- I mean *weird* Satanism that  gets even weirder than the showman Anton Lavey‘s antics- He was a PR spokesperson for an ideology that was primarily atheistic and very dramatic in its presentation, but was really more about hedonism and being able to do whatever you want whenever you want)-this is a kind of Satanism that is old-school. It goes there. 

I don’t think you the general public know the difference between the two, but I want you to understand Anton Lavey is a front corporation. He’s not really involved with this. This is something much darker and is more about the kind of stuff that David Berkowitz, aka Son of Sam was doing. If you know about that case, you know that there was an accusation of a secret order in Yonkers, New York, that was allegedly persuading him and hypnotizing him to do things against his will and without his consent. 

While I think some of his “I was helpless to stop it” testimony is a load of hogwash- he acted of his own accord, but there may have been one or two other members of the cult who were working with him on the killings-

I do believe there was a secret society that he was a part of that was a murder thrill kill cult who did it to extract something from the dead bodies. There is a CIA contingent to this as well- intelligence agencies want to work on psychological operations all the time so take this with a grain of salt.

 I could be being used right now for some kind of psychological operation, but I doubt it because even if this is false, I am a victim as well because I’m being used as a useful idiot or test subject who is being shown things that for all intents and purposes feel real, and whatever this technology is is being used against me without my will or my consent so I’m still gonna talk about this because I am experiencing something that is an interface with me that I did not cosign on. Again, if this information is true, it’s terrible and it needs to come out and this person on the inside is telling the truth. But who knows? Take all of this with a grain of salt. Please. I take no responsibility for this information. I’m simply regurgitating what I’m being told. 

Now I don’t think this person giving me information is a bad person and I don’t think he’s trying to “get one over” on me - although he very well could be.

 But this is my life for the last 18 years. I receive these messages, I literally don’t know what to do with them except post them here. 

Maybe they will be useful for legal purposes at a later date.

I don’t have schizoaffective disorder. I’m not delusional. I don’t have delusions of grandeur.

I’m not a fantasist.

 I really don’t want this kind of information in my head. 

I would rather just live my life, but for some reason, there’s been this continual refrain of non-local interference and information coming to me from behind the scenes and conversations with unknown people trying to “get out” and who are trying to help me (allegedly). 

And I don’t know what to do about any of this, but I would like it to stop and I would like to have my files and I would like to see what’s been done to me and people like me and I would like that activity, if it does exist, to cease and desist as well.

 If there are a bunch of women who are being held against their will underground in a facility or underwater in some kind of “submariner contracted” (that’s the term that’s being used), weird sex slave coven-cum-harem under the sea, either way that’s completely messed up. 

Or maybe it’s just a hidden message I’m transferring to God knows who, I don’t know. 

But I feel like a conduit for this information and I feel like it needs to get out so here it is, for better or worse: information about Calendula. 🤷‍♀️

Update: 3:20 pm, 5:04pm & 5:23pm ET:

Getting a strong feeling from a man in Hyde Park, New York https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Hyde_Park,_New_York

IN the military, IN the Cabal, who does *not* want me talking about this. Well *too fucking late*, buddy. I knew there were weirdos in the cult who are part of the Cabal who live all around me for years now.

 They’re local, they’re in the Hudson River Valley area 

and they’re near Yonkers, which does not surprise me at all. 

I don’t know when these particular people came into my reality, but they’ve been bothering me for years and using me as a test subject to extract information that they used in science, research and development so I’m their test monkey and they’ve been making lots of money off of me -and patents. 

And they ARE weirdos in the occult. 

They really are. 

And their magick was strong about certain things. 

For a long time. 

For a long time, I was bullied and intimidated and tortured and accessed and Home invaded and had objects in my home altered just to let me know who was boss.

 But they’re not the boss anymore. 

There are people behind the scenes helping me because there was a time in my life I was terrified to talk about this and here I am being very bold right now and I know there’s some kind of occult mechanism with that that utilizes *technology* (because they are in science and research development) that was designed to intimidate and frighten me. 

I believe that with every fiber of my being, I know that happened. 

So this is just the cherry on top that this guy is angry at me for making this post and he wants me to stop and I don’t care. I’m still publishing this and nothing negative is happening to me and I don’t think anything will.

 Which is refreshing. 

In the past I would have been punished. A lot. 

Just saying this stuff is refreshing because I know that in the past if I said what I said, I would get punishment, the likes of which would be induced sleep, against my will and without my consent. Up to 20 hours a day in some cases, for days at a time. 

I was also tortured for a week straight in June 2014 with some kind of, I don’t know what, Psychotronic (?) weaponry that was probably being either beta-tested or used on me for some dual-purpose reason. 

Often in the past, if I published something that was “forbidden“ (according to these assailants), it would instantly be accompanied with a deep fear that if I publish or talk about this stuff or I keep it up on my blog, I will be punished even more, and in some cases I would be scared and would take the blog post down immediately, but I would still get punished. 

I’ve had very weird experiences of very weird people doing street theater /secret experiments on me in places like the Plaza Hotel on Christmas Day, 2008, where I was also subjected to a telepathy experiment against my will and without my consent. 

Very bizarre, organized units of people doing very strange things to me in public to let me know that I’m being watched, or that they can access me at any time -and truly invasive stuff like this has been going on for years. 

And I know there’s a lot of heroes here who are also watching who know exactly what I’m talking about. 

They know about these harassment and intimidation teams, and many of them are in the military. 

I also feel like this Cabal recruits young men from the nearby West Point Military Academy to be lifelong members. I do believe they are recruited, groomed, and trained from a very young age to become members of a special force that they personally inculcate- and intimidate- with secrecy and other methods to keep them in.

I am getting that a “RECRUITMENT OFFICER” at EDWARDS AIR FORCE BASE also does not like that I just mentioned this, and if you could kindly go after him as well that would be greatly appreciated because he just showed ME a BARREL OF A GUN at my face for saying this. He’s very disappointed. He might be responsible for recruiting at West Point as well as the West Coast potentially.

So if you don’t like what’s happening right now, buddy in Hyde Park, New York? 

Maybe you shouldn’t have done what you did and thought you were untouchable when you did it in the first place. Maybe you aren’t untouchable anymore, old guy. 

And they’re coming for you. 

My guys have you triangulated. 

They know you. 

In some cases personally. 

Just mentioning that town was enough. 

That’s all they needed to know. 

They have you on a list of candidates of who to screw over the most judicially. 

I hope you like legislation, because you are gonna be in a courtroom for a very long time now.

 We’ve got you. 

We’ve got you in the crosshairs. 

You are suspect number one now, old guy. 

And your longevity is gonna be cut short because your supply to these women is no longer going to be IN ORDER, they are saying.  

Thanks 🥲

Lowlife/Highlights:

Yeah. 

Yes, you are correct.

They’re just out. They’re not there. This is what they do. MKULTRA did not stop with the Church Committee. There were something like 149 sub projects or umbrella projects that were utilized for mind control and it was successful. Oh my goodness, was it ever.
And the mind controllers use this ⤵️, whatever “this”⤵️ is as a platform to discover new and disgusting ways to control people. Yes, they are “not there”. They’re just out. And God knows what’s done to them when they are and I’m sure there’s an occult element to this as well because part of the arsenal and utilization  of the Dark arts includes things like hypnosis, mind control, etc. Yes, I’m sure there’s an occult element to this and I dare not go any darker or further on that topic for the moment. 

I will add one more thing to this: if you think you’re one of those people who “can’t” be hypnotized, that is false.
 If you think you’re one of those people who “can’t” be mind controlled, that is false.
And I’m not talking in a conspiratorial sense.
 I’m alluding to medical science that is hidden that is currently utilized in black projects to make people not know who they are, what they are doing, where they are, why they are doing whatever they are told to do.

You could say it’s an extension of the human potential movement. I don’t know.
I’m just a survivor of one of these things. I don’t know what it is per se. I don’t know what the mechanics are.
But I know it’s real. I know the science is there and they can control anyone.
I don’t care who you are: if you think you’ve never been able to be hypnotized, you don’t know what you’re talking about.
They use a combination of drugs, hypnosis, perhaps trauma-informed techniques to utilize a form of self-control that exists that is no longer accessible to the conscious or open mind.
They have hacked that. They know how to do that. Medical science has/scientists have achieved the perfect robot human already. They know how to do that and they can do it to anyone. That’s the most terrifying part. Don’t think you are immune to this. You aren’t.
And it needs to be exposed. 
#ShesNotThere

Whether Halliburton, Enron or Anyone

🗽💥🔌🔋🪫🚤🛥️

Never Forget. 🗽

Balm in Gilead.

Turns out I WAS RIGHT, ha ha!

 I was right, I was right, I was very, very right 

and I have a containment breach that is right on time. 

Blessed are the lonely and those who swallow NDAs 

Ok, Next Question.

I understand your natural response will be: Why are you doing this? And the answer is simple: because the Old Guard is dying. In real time. You’re seeing it. They’re dying off like flies. The old guard is dying. The new guard is ready. (We’re) putting the pieces in place. We’re ready for a new design. A new way of doing things. And we are ready to give you a hell of a lot more than you’ve ever wanted. And she’s one of the vectors. She’s one of the funnels, they’re saying. We could destroy you but we haven’t. Because you are our children. We love you and we want what’s best for you. And she’s ready. And she’s been ready for a while, and you’re taking too long.

‘Cause we’re gonna find her something else to do- and NO, it’s not spying. But we’re gonna find her something else to do if you don’t take us. And yes, we are a package deal. You will get her and you will get us. BOGO.

Genie in a Bottle(neck).

Do you know how lucky you are, deep state, that the aliens did this to me and not someone else?

 Do you have any idea how much of a stronger constitution I have than other people? 

Do you understand how incorruptible I am compared to others?

 Do you know how lucky you are? 

Do you know how many Russian and Chinese spies have come to me in the ether- as polite and likeable and personable as they have been- who I’ve turned away? 

Do you know how lucky you are that I’m not John Kiriakou? 

You have a diamond mine here. I love this country. 

And you are sitting there with your hands tied or you’re sitting on your hands or something with your hands, but I need help and I’m a good person and I’m a gold mine and you need to work with me and that’s my résumé. 

Please make it happen because I don’t wanna go somewhere else. Are you listening to me? I’m a patriot who wants to work for you now. 

I recognize that the government is not a monolith and that it’s made up of people just like me. And no, I don’t mean just like *me*- I mean human beings.

You could study and learn so much from me and you’re just sitting there on your hands. And I understand the vetting process takes time. But you better take me. Cause I’m the best thing to happen to you. I’m a really good choice. And I can help you a lot. I just need to be fairly compensated. Do your vetting, do whatever, but when you get me, you GOT me. Do your worst.

Ok, this is going to sound really f’n crazy

But in for a penny, in for a pound. Maybe that’s the whole point. Feeding me disinfo to build a questionable psych profile to make me look like an unreliable narrator and/or being someone the Law could look at as unstable- maybe to find reasons to either bring me in for questioning or point the finger at me as 

a mentally challenged individual as needed.
I don’t know at this point, because the information I get is so kooky that I don’t even believe it, but this blog is here to record what I’m getting, unvarnished, as it is, so I guess it doesn’t matter either way.
 Keep in mind for legal purposes, this is all for entertainment purposes only, wink, wink!
But I’m getting some guy 20 years in the future is telling me that he works at Kellogg Brown Root (KBR) and I just looked at their website and realized that one of their specialties, among many, is working on
ONSHORE AND OFFSHORE PIPELINES.
Which is super creepy given my particulars about the last two blog posts I have made.
 I looked up Mauritius’s Connection to KBR and it doesn’t seem like they have any contracts with the island nation for that sort of thing – yet 😬. But then I also looked at their capabilities for Communications and THIS came up 😳:


So that’s interesting, even if just as a data point.
 Increasingly, I’m getting messages from people who apparently are operating from space-time dimensions I can barely even get a handle on. So this is hard for me to believe as well, but if it’s based on the rumors that I’ve heard about space-time technology and even what some insiders like Lue Elizondo have said about reality being  “more like the TV show Dark” than anything else, it makes a lot of sense to me.
Given my particulars, especially my particulars for the last four months and change (and counting), I believe we are leading up to something about reality that is so crazy that people will find it necessary to adjust to it over a period of time and it almost makes me believe the necessity of controlled disclosure.
 On the one hand, I understand that people need to adjust to this new reality.
And on the other hand, I’m just like “fuck that.”
I’m fine with it, but then again, I am the weirdo, Mister.

I don’t want to infantilize anyone and I don’t think we should be infantilized and I don’t think most people want to be infantilized.
But I don’t know why this information is being given to me for at least a business quarter and change.
Honestly, the communication has been so fast and furious and from so many members of the IC and the military this summer, it’s been like Grand Central in here.
SO busy. SO much interest.
It went from a trickle to a spigot of info at full blast for the last three months now (telepathically speaking.) Weird,  even for me. Like messages from human beings. Not ghosts, not spirits, not the dead, not aliens.
I mean, there’s always the aliens.
The aliens are always there. Very feasibly AI as all, some, or none of it, I don’t know.
But the Telepathy has been very human-sounding and feeling people in all aspects of research and development and the military and the intelligence community- and even dare I say it, bigwigs in government- speaking to me through some kind of as translated by AI brainwave technology through space and time both present, parallel, and whatever else space-time/ temporal dimensions.
And now today, maybe not even twenty minutes ago, I get this message from this guy saying he’s here “20 years in the future” working for KBR and he just wanted to let me know because this technology is real and I’m going to have something to do with that.
Which I’m not surprised at all by because I *am* equipped to handle it and I *can* do that.
If you need me to be a Time Portal Person (tm), I’m your man. Woman. Whatever.
I AM uniquely equipped to handle this. I am Eleven.
 I CAN fix and heal time portals.
I’m not intimidated by this
or weirded out by it.
So Bob’s your uncle.
I’ve handled weird (stranger?) things every day of my life for 18 years. I think I can handle one more weird thing.
 If in fact, any of this is real and it’s not a psyop of course, yada, yada, yada.
So yeah, I think the next Great Reveal is that we’re talking about earth space-time technology happening in the here and now and how science is weird and the physics have been modulated to such an extent that we are able to yes, now successfully cross timelines and
manipulate space-time. 
Watch here what happens next (?)

Here.

It’s underground.

I don’t know why I’m saying this, but I feel like it’s anywhere from 12 -27+/- miles north offshore under the ocean or a depth of up to 270 ft underwater (??). This is the oddest information I think I’ve ever gotten about a place. I don’t know what this means. I have no idea what these numbers mean for coordinates or anything else. I’m sorry this is so muddled if it doesn’t make sense, but there’s something underwater that has a “casing” to it that includes housing somehow.  I don’t know how something undersea at those depths/locations makes sense, but you probably have a better idea than I do. I’ve updated this post several times now. I don’t know what’s happening. It’s very creepy and I want to say “unwholesome” and “unfettered” and I wouldn’t be surprised if Dubai has something to do with it as well. Maybe they procure the girls from there somehow? Feels like they get them from all over but at least several of them are from Mauritius. Low hanging fruit. A couple from China, Stockholm, Sweden- all over Sweden, actually. “Flowers“ they call them. And the guy told me that it’s actually called something else but it stems from the Marigold plant/a branch of that. 

It’s a Grind.

Wow. Y’all are so bleak. Okay, though.
You want it? Here ya go. 
Can I be more honest about it if I tried?
These women are prisoners.
Just like this. Except they don’t get paid.

Pop, Pop Goes the Weasel.

Yikes. Okay, well, here I am. What next? 

Ad Astra.

https://link.tubi.tv/sf5mBZaOc6b

Meet you at the Dilly Bar. Signore.

A Castle runs through it.
#Milano

👑 All Falls to Rubble.

You Bastards. 

At the Purchaser’s Option.

 

⛓️‍💥⛓️‍💥

A Roiling Sea

of emotions 🖤
#BoyBlue 

“The Blue”

This is what my friends call “The Blue”. An amorphous, ever moving, ever changing cloud that resembles a neural net. It is, they are saying, the “Internet of the soul”. 

It is a form of life that sections us all together and accommodates the timelines.
Also, what you would call “God”.
It is a physical manifestation of timelines as well as earthly-linked possibilities.
 It is all and none at the same time and it is a reality.
The neural net is a reality as much as my skin is.
It floats around as a cosmic being that touches us all.
We are affected by the net. The net is us. We are it.
And we are affected by timelines negatively and positively as well by their behavior too.
 I don’t know what this means exactly, precisely, but I feel it. That is all for now.
“They” wanted to present it to this “writing” as they call it to showcase to the world what the physical manifestation of this looks like if we could visualize it.
 Affect the net, you affect your life.
Affect it poorer or stronger. It is your choice, They are saying.
Do not abuse it.
It is yours to keep, they’re saying.
But if you fall in deep, you may get lost and never return. 

🧱

Oh, and while we’re still on the subject, I know that project manager in the NSA on a headset saying “use her and lose her“ was not in Ft. Meade in 2026 as *I* know it. 

Let’s just put it that way.
I also know he and his crew were learning to get used to drinking CHICORY for quite some time now.
But I’m supposed to act like I don’t know. 
Okrrrrrr.
You can use me. I’m good. I’m really good.
 And I know you need a liaison.
Cause those boys ain’t cutting it.
They’re failing big time.
They’re not doing the job.
I’m equipped for it. But you don’t care.
When you’re ready, call me.

Bricks and Bricks and Bricks

For this thicc bitch.
That’s what I’m talking about, Homie.
Enough of your “use her and lose her” little fucking weirdos in headsets jumping around like monkeys.
I know what I’m talking about. I have the goods. Stacks and stacks, my brother.
 It’s time you pay me what I’m worth instead of using me as your cart mule.
Fuck you, pay me.
With interest.

Put your money

where your motherfucking mouth is.
Double time, soldier.
Sick of this shit.
Grow up or get out.

In the Catbird’s Seat

Well, I am just delighted, boys. There are not many times in a woman’s life when she gets to say that, so I’m just gonna say it ‘cause I am tickled pink.
I grew up in Appalachia where it is NOT cool at all to brag, but I just gotta do this.
I gotta crow a little bit.
 I don’t get to do this much. I’m just a humble woman, but I just overheard a major general and a colonel talking about me and boy, was it the headiest mix of fear and admiration
I’ve ever heard in my entire life.
 It’s kind of like my family where they would claim they would compliment me, but never when I was around because they didn’t want me to get too big a head,
you know.
Never mind that I was in a secret black project that was using post hypnotic suggestions to make me feel like *absolute shit* about myself, and every single person in my world was probably post hypnotically trained to say and do the *very thing* that would keep me down,
but I digress.
These old fellers-old yellers?- were talking about how I had a God Ray or something- and I probably do.
They don’t want to kidnap me-even though that was on the table for a minute.
 One of them is too scared to touch me with a 10 foot POLE, boy I tell you what!
That was one of the best moments of my little old life! You scared of me, boy!?
Good on You!
 I bet you we could go out to the shooting range and have FUN, feller.
“Move that object”.
 How about YOU move that object?
And move that one too!
 Is that what you wanna do?
 Like I’m some telekinetic pinball?
Stupid.
 I wanna have some fun the other way.
Enough with your range games.
Been there, done that.
Send me to the moon and back, fellers.
And I won’t kill ya.
With Treats. 

Hello/Konichiwa.

I don’t eat Takoyaki because octopuses are highly intelligent creatures. As delicious as they are. 

Orange is the New Black.

 

WWDD 🥲🦋✨

 

https://www.threads.com/share/BAWYJEBQwg/

Things getting cray cray 💀

 

Kiss Them for Me. 💋💀

Vroom Vroom.

By Request VI

Inanna Inamorata.

🦉 

https://www.thetorah.com/article/owls-arent-kosher-but-what-do-they-symbolize

https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Inanna

https://etcsl.orinst.ox.ac.uk/section1/tr141.htm

https://anyaisachannel.blogspot.com/2026/07/getting-closer.html?m=1

https://anyaisachannel.blogspot.com/2026/06/dear-post-to-hq-eat-shit.html?m=1

https://anyaisachannel.blogspot.com/2026/08/is-this-what-you-do-to-cope.html?m=1

Thanks, Guys.

😭

Emotional roller coaster to end all roller coasters. 

But thanks. 

Can You Keep

I’m kind of feeling like it’s the first day of high school, 2004. Oops, I mean 2005. Whatever.
In spite of the fact that I very clearly heard the project manager in the NSA in my head scream “Use her and lose her“ here I am again. That’s what made me spiral.
Not the kids in headsets. They’re fine. They like me.
 But “like” doesn’t go very far in intelligence, does it?
It’s all about what you can do for them.
What you can provide.
You don’t hesitate to put terrorists and drug dealers on the payroll but little old me, OH NO: that’s up for debate.
But I’m posting this ‘cause one of The Boys said I should. They seem to be giving me a little thumbs up, so here I am.
Hi, guys!
Can I sit with you at the lunch table?

Served.

Arigato. 

 

You’ve got the music in you.

Crazy y Cubano como yo, la la ~
#WestCoast 
#LaLa 

GREYHOUND

Alit alee!

Is this what you do to cope?

I know some of you watching watched me be killed and resuscitated again and again and again.
And I know some of you are still “part” of The Problem, but you are working from within to make this out and I appreciate that.
But for those of you substituting your role as a sworn officer of the law for alcohol to shut you up, I am here to listen to you.
I am here for those of you who use drugs to avoid the truth.
I am here and I forgive you.
But there is no nobility in the lie.
And drugs and alcohol are no life.

.

Come on Brothers, let’s go down to the river to pray.

If you’re thinking about it.
There’s more where that comes from.
Bathe in the waters of redemption.

Cool Handoff Luke.

Convention breach justified.

I’m doing this under uncertainty.
Feeling insecure (I never said I was emotionally attached to any of this. It was all fun and games until the scenarios in my head in the last several days happened) about spreading potential sources of disinformation and/or probably mapping my brain in some way to find voice to skull & virtual reality scenarios where I can break out again and again and again only to put me back in like a character in a video game. For all I know, this is game design.
And there’s a reason why my guides just recently told Jerry in Indianapolis that he and his cronies in the illuminati were no longer going to
“derive technology from me”.  
There’s a very good reason why.  
So I don’t know if any of this is real, but yeah, OK: “Convention breach justified”.
Whatever the fuh that means. 

By Request V

“For my Wife’s Anniversary”.

Hello, fellas.

Wow. Thank you, fellas. 🤯🙏

No quarter. 

We are in control of the dials now. Do not adjust your set.

I think something is happening. 😂 

You think you are in control of this.

Cute.

Ross

I’m not sending the files through an encrypted server. You’re not getting it. But you will. Trust the process.

 

Tō-rei not necessary, but thank you.

Very much appreciated, however. 

Did you get my files? I sent two.

Hey , Warrior Monk.

If you resist the process, you will miss out on a lot. I’m showing you the bunker. I’m showing you the data. I’m sending it to you in the ether. You miss out if you lose on that, if you refuse. It’s up to you. I’m not gonna kill you. I’m not gonna sic my guys on you. Why would I do that? I’m not interested in that. I’m not interested in your ass. Your hyperfixation is misdirected. Let go. Learn to let go and God. It’s a pity, you’re a natural talent.
God bless,

The Lighthouse.

Fall in love with the process.
❤️🥰😍💓
I just sent you a message, gentlemen.

Prophetic.

https://anyaisachannel.blogspot.com/2017/02/the-timing-of-this-is-probably-not.html?m=1

They look like the children of the Israelites.

Trouble the water.

The Proof

You “wanna see what I can do”?
 You need to work on your social skills a lil’ bit,
guy on the inside.
You’re rather brusque. 
Well, here it is. Now what? Etiquette class?

Seems I’m not alone at being alone.

🙏

La France a rejoint la conversation.

Un don de Dieu. C'est pour moi le plus grand des honneurs. Puisse la paix vous être accordée, à vous aussi.

August 12th, 2026, A Day that Will Live in Infamy.

OK, apparently Australia has entered the chat as well.
We are not going back.
We cannot put the toothpaste back in the tube.
 G’day, mate.
Thank you so much.
And I know you could make a big pun about this given my name but:
 Good onya.

Hi, Cutie. 🇬🇧 ☺️ 🇬🇧

Five Eyes has Entered the Chat. Hey, England. I C U, Boo. MI5. Respect. Okay, I guess we’re doing this.
 I didn’t want to say that part. I didn’t want to put too much heat on myself. But apparently this is a challenge and he’s willing to go the (Royal) mile.
Okay, here we go.Wassup.
🙏 Thank you again🙏.
 Sincerely.

Nebraska Has Entered the Chat.

Also Oklahoma. 

Thank you, thank you, thank you.

Thank you, Boys. 🥹

The Fighting Illini have joined up.
I’m honestly really choked up. Thank you so much.
I really appreciate it.
Oh my God I’m crying right now.
Thank you

Find the people who did this to me and kill them. They’re never gonna set foot in a court of law. Find their minions and interrogate them. Kill them. I want death. I want heads on sticks.

 But barring that , if you can get my files and find people who take me seriously and get me a team of lawyers, that would be great too, thanks. 

What has been done to me is a crime against humanity.

 It should be in the history books.

 But I don’t want to be front and center. 

I’ve already tried that.

 I’ve tried whatever legal angles I can with little to no headwind. 

I have no inside besides furtive messages from people like me, I guess. You’re on the inside. You can help. 

Find me. 

Talk to me. 

Address me. 

Acknowledge me.

 Keep acknowledging me. 

Give my people a chance. 

Give them a chance to breathe. 

To be normal. 

To live. 

To speak freely. 

To not be ridiculed. 

To not be ostracized.

 To not be ignored. 

To not be dismissed like Lue Elizondo did.

 I need help. 

I need real help. 

Not moral support— although that’s great. I love that. 

But that’s not gonna get the bills paid. 

I’m sick. 

I’m tired. 

I’m cold. 

I’m angry. 

I’m out in the cold. 

I’m completely ostracized. 

Can you help? Great. 

If not, step out of the way.

Listen to Them.

The children of the night. 

What Sweet music they make!

Wow, I just got a BUSLOAD of fellas coming in. Welcome to the 24 hour buffet, gentlemen! Ladies! FEAST, my children!
And share with your friends! The buffet is always open. You’re welcome to travel, come back,
return again and again.
FEED at the trough as much as you want,
ladies and gentlemen.
The end is near.
We must sing a song together.

Ride or Die 💍

He said YES
🤩🌌🌠☄️💫🌟⭐️✨💍✨⭐️🌟💫☄️🌠🌌🤩

Mi Vida Loca

Alien Human Hybrid, WHO DAT?

I hate Patrick (the guy who runs this YouTube channel) with every fiber of my being. I think he’s a sniveling little dickhead for clicks and likes who deserves nothing but I didn’t wanna wade through three hours of an interview I’m probably not gonna watch the entirety of because I  already know 90% of the stuff in there already just to procure a clip I secured by trawling through the Internet for hours, so ANYWAY, here’s a confirmation of a leaked phone call of the *fact* that there are alien human hybrids/people whose genetics were spliced in the womb! And surprise, surprise! They’re not just in the MILITARY, you fuckhead! They got a civilian! And when what comes out WHAT YOU DID TO ME, you are going to prison! Full stop.

All Systems Confirmed.

Fun fact, did you know the Energizer bunny made their first appearance in the 1990s? No, really, it’s true.

Run, Rabbit, Run.

Huh! That didn’t take long! A little rabbit out at Los Alamos popped his head up the minute I posted the last one.
DOE’s got it’s hands all over this.
You can start there, fellas.
They’ll never admit they did anything wrong, but they’re ready to sing.

Uh-Oh! 😭

Sound familiar? 
😉
Maybe I just wanted to post this to fuck with you. Or MAYBE I have eyes everywhere and people are watching. I have eyes on the inside. I know where you store it, where it’s hidden, where you left it.
And I know what the inside of a courtroom looks like.

Starry Eyed 🤩⭐️✨🌟🌌

 https://anyaisachannel.blogspot.com/2015/06/more-shared-ufology-coincidences.html?m=1

It’s a terrible thing to live in fear, isn’t it?

That’s what it is to be a slave. 

😘

Take Me Down Into Your Paradise.

I’ve been ghettoized long enough.This man has a condo in the neighborhood of Paradise in Manassas, Virginia. 

Sick of this shit. Stop ghettoizing psychic mediums. Stop ghettoizing “special” people.  Bring us into the world.
Stop hiding us. Stop minimizing us. I’m not gonna play small in order to make you feel comfortable anymore. You toxic morons. It’s like trying to stop water by pouring it into a sieve.

Your program is over. Social contagion is happening. It’s coming out. Catastrophic disclosure is a plus, not a negative. There is no “national security” issue around what we are talking about. This is a reality.

Some people have advanced psychic ability and are using it on a daily basis and you’re just gonna have to get used to that.

The technology is meeting up with that reality shortly. What do you think— you’re gonna be able to hide the telepathic tech from now on? I’ve been talking to people in headsets for weeks now. They’re literally connected. They’re inside.

What do you think- you can stop them too?
Do you wanna create another Holocaust? Put us in death camps? Or in your case, underground bases and lock away the key?

Or we can do this. We do have the military advantage. And we are gonna take you over. Silently. With stealth. Just like we have been for months now. We are among you. We walk among you. We ARE YOU, dumbass. 

By Request IV

Are we really doing this?

Are we really doing this?
 Gentlemen!
Have we reached that point?
Have we really reached that point?
There’s a lady present!
Wait until I leave. 😉

James—

Fly Away, Little Bug. 🐞

Bet you thought you were so careful with the tech, Jerry.

Indianapolis is pretty cold right now, isn’t it?

Fly away, little bug.
Get your affairs in order.
Your life just got halved.
Make sure the will includes ME.
All assets, dirigibles, imports, exports, etc.
Make sure it includes ME in the will.
I’M taking your assets.
WE’VE commandeered the place.
Put *LOKS* down on the doors, etc.!
NO PLACE is SAFE NOW.
WE’VE GOT YOU.
 We’ve got you, HONEY BUNNY!
You and Your God Squad no longer matter here.  
YOUR CREDIT IS NO LONGER ACCEPTED.
YOU are at the BOTTOM of the PYRAMID.
The PYRAMID STRUCTURE NO LONGER WORKS.
 YOU are NO LONGER DERIVING TECHNOLOGY FROM ME.
DO YOU UNDERSTAND?
TELL YOUR PROJECT LEADERS WE SAID HI.
We know them well.
 We know your (and their) names, dates,
addresses,
place of birth,
Social Security,
etc.
We know them ALL. 
We’ve got you covered. 
You don’t need any insurance policy now, brother.
We ARE the insurance. 
And YOU HAVE BEEN REJECTED.
YOUR CLAIM HAS BEEN REJECTED, MOTHERFUCKER.
For the last time.
 ENJOY life while you’ve got it, psychic kitty.
Meaow! 
Oh, and say Hi to the Spotter, too.
Heard she’s living a cute little life in Belgium for the last several years.
 Give me her house there, too. I want the deed.
I like waterfront homes. They’re nice.
Even if they are in terrorist enclaves.
I can make it work.
I need a summer house in 🇧🇪Belgium🇧🇪.
I like gluten-free waffles!🧇 
Make it work! 
#LittleBug

Todos a Manos.

 We’re done playing games.

Anya’s in the Driver’s Seat. 

She owns the codes. 

She’s got the (seat)belt. 

She knows the rules. 

Leave her alone. 

Checkmate. 👑👸♟️

Dick, Dick, Dick, Dick, Dick, Dick, Dick, Dick, Dick.

The Queen Bee deserves tribute.
Show me what you can do and then maybe we can talk.

Pvt. Dick.

He couldn’t do it.

They were gonna do something. They couldn’t.

He couldn’t decide what to make of me.

This message is for whomever passing to whomever- People inside.

He couldn’t do it. He couldn’t make up his mind about me.
I believe “That’s above my pay grade” was the exact phrase used.
I freak him out.
He wants to kill me.
He wants to do something to me.
He can’t.
Something stops him.
 I wonder why.
 Eyes are watching.
So I guess I’m the gopher now? 
#HallofMirrors
#ThatsAboveMyPaygrade

You got caught with a flat. Well, how about that.

Just responding, sir. You’re more Tony Rocky Horror than Rocky Horror, but OK. It’s a good one.

Do you need a woman to look after you?

Silly Monkey.

Honestly, it feels like we’re just revisiting old times all over again. I wonder why that is.
I’m glad you got my message. Now what?
What does the appointed Regent do?
What quadrant do we take over now?
What duties do I have?
What are my responsibilities?
If I can do it in a Cape Cod cottage by the sea,
 all the better.
 It’s cute!
But you apes are gonna have to bring your own Formula 409 because I don’t do windows. Plus, you get your paws all over everything.
No streaks!

Addenum: 

OK, some trickster thinks this is funny but if you note the date, this is the 14th (ugh… really? That long? 🙄)anniversary of me posting this blog post:

                    Hmmmmm!!! 🤔🤨🧐 🙉🙈🙊

https://anyaisachannel.blogspot.com/2012/07/i-just-got-your-message-baby.html?m=1

Welcome To The New World.

Although we didn’t think this is what you meant by
New World Order. The change has happened.
The planet is ours again.
You are no longer in power.
This is the new regent.
She sees for miles.

The New Guard.

Signs

An Intervention was necessary.

I wanna know

what it’s like when you lick the boot licker.
Watch out, you might get me in another
double slit experiment.