Wednesday, September 24, 2014

Table of Contents for "The Shit Hits the Fans"

Keep an eye on this post to easily get updates as they are written on The Shit Hits the Fans. Each day there are new posts, those posts will be listed here in order of publication. Because it will be easiest for Epsilonists to read this way.

Your feedback is crucial, because we're taking this out of the simulation and into the realm now. So let me know if this is 1: helpful to those who have been confused so far 2: helpful to those who are not confused, but need better content to show others and 3: helpful to separate my role and fan renditions as Meech from the GTA Universe from the real Me, from, uh, this universe.

September 24, 2014:

Post 000: About The Shit Hits the Fans
Post 001: I know something You Don't Know.
Post 002: You Have Been Lied To
Post 003: Heaven Is A Place On Earth
Post 004: Can’t Stop, Won’t Stop, and Once Wished that I Could.
Post 005: Do You Have Skeletons In Your Closet?
Post 006: My Life

There are 85+ more posts on the way for Epsilonists to enjoy more than any other reading they ever enjoyed before, ever. Or, at least, you will like it a little bit. Maybe.

So keep up while it's early, and tell your fellow Epsilon Enthusiasts that the new blog is swinging like a sledgehammer and a double edged sword, in full effect, like the PS4 and PC versions of Grand Theft Auto V.

Update #1 - September 25, 2014:

Post 007: Let there be No Doubt about it
Post 008: Are you Rockstar, or Poser?
Post 009: Triumph
Post 010: Monster
Post 011: See the Iris
Post 012: You Don't Have to Worry
Post 013: I Repeat, You Don't Have To Worry
Post 014: The Truth is Hard to Handle
Post 015: Where's your candle? Put it up.
Post 016: Be Happy
Post 017: The Superman Exists


Simulation Complete. Thank you for Participating.

Now we're on to the real, and we're DOING IT LIVE.

The new blog is called The Shit Hits The Fans. It is found Here.

Like this Unwritten Tract, which you definitely should read if you haven't already, the new blog is intended to be read in Chronological Order.

This is the First Post.

The blog you are on now, this blog, here are some explanations:

When I role played Brian Meech, I spoke a lot to myself, and to others.

I had to do things this way so that everyone could relate.

How could you ever relate to me, to us all, unless I spoke to myself in a way that you could relate? How could I ever do that unless I donned an alter ego?

Eventually in these pages, you saw the created become the creator. This is contagious. Prepare for the BrianStorm. Prepare to bear witness. The time is at hand.

Wednesday, September 3, 2014

Addressing the Chiliad

Hello Truth Seekers. You found me, you just don't know it yet.

I have recently seen people saying that my works are too cryptic.

You must understand that there is really nothing cryptic about these works.

These works are designed intelligently and channel a need for a group - a chiliad - to come together.

You may gain the external sight and the external vision on your own, but that is very rare as I have come to see that very few have raised up beside me so far.

Some of you may know what 90% of you don't. Those 90% will see a passage as cryptic. You are the 10% who will show them it's not, and it's just alien to them.

The alien has landed. My UFO is gearing up and getting ready, and they are very excited to help you.

90% of this content for any given person will be "cryptic", but really, you just are lacking team work.

Come full circle and ask each other if anyone knows what this-or-that means - you will be surprised.

You must get over your ego and feeling like "I will look stupid" - you will not look stupid. Even a genius asks his questions.

It's okay. For once, there are answers. And they are the answers he told you there would be. Let it be as it was promised it would be. By me before now, and by my choir before me now in my new name.

If you are with me now, show me a sign. Put your fucking lights up.

Z viruses

I'd really rather you NOT believe ME than to have YOU believe THEM. THEY lied to you. THEY were paid to lie to you . I HAVE NOW DEFINED ...