
"Dear Dr. hives,
i doubt you will have anyting constructive to tell me. People with the intelligence I have are usually relegated to living reclusive lives.
Your son,
--voidnigger"
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Dear Son,
So you're pissed off at life again? Here we go. Well voidnigg - while I know you did order Die Sheeple Die!, VOlume 2:Sixteen hustles, you have yet to recieve it. It SHALL help you in your problem. But since you seem ready to jump off the Williamsburg hipster bridge to your death I suppose it is up to father hives to save his onlybegotten child from self destruction. So lets get straight to the point:
YOU ARE A PUNK ASSED BYIOTCH!
That's right. You're ramblings clearley state that 'you hate the sheeple' and see no point in living with them or around them as they bore you to the brink of insanity and suicide. YET--------------yet...WHERE on this fine planet have you chosen to call your home?
Thats right....
NIGGHATTAN!


...The most POPULOUS CITY IN THE ENTIRE U.S.A.
But voidnigg, you werent BORN here - instead, as has been discussed over and over on the secret blog -- you CHOSE TO TRANSPLANT YOURSELF to this WORLD-CLASS SHIT-HOLE for no logical reason other than to find your 'identity' which you feel you dont have being raised as a suburban white-boi in SunnyDelightville / Suburban Illinois 'protected' and 'sheltered' from the real-world by your white nigger honkey bank borrowing plastic MacMansion having nigger-parents.
So like ALL hipsters you came to NYC looking to validate yourself...to find who you were... to FEEL something...ANYTHING....
But you forgot one thang mah nigger:

When YOU took your mark ass to NYC, so did about 5 billion OTHER sunnydelightphians from suburban Nantucket. So what you are left with is the new - FAKE New York which you cannot stand!
But, you ALREADY KNOW THIS voidnigg. YOUR problem is that you REFUSE to BETTER YOURSELF. I know - you're in NYC, your husling music, tutoring and dog sitting -- but so what. Whats it all worth? What passive component of LIFE are you absurdly ommiting from the conversation? Ill give you a hint - jews like yourself have a problem seeing it. ITs their vice. Thats right, DEBT-NOTES. Have I not taught over and over that its NOT about money? Of course I have -- so how DARE YOU come at me with this "Im depressed at the world" shit?! Who the FUCK is 'keeping you' in that trash-pile you call manhattan?
Oxymoran of the year:
ready?
Here we go:
"I HATE SHEEPLE - BUT I LIVE IN MANHATTAN!"


You R-tard! What in the fuck are you CHOSING to live in nigghattan if you cant stand the cattles?!?!?!?! WHY!?!?!?
I'll tells you why.
Becasue you are skuurd. SKURD to go after what you TRULY WANT IN LIFE. You remember my last post a few days ago about miller-lite and huyundai elantras and dorritos dont you? Well THATS YOU! WILLFULLY SUFFERING in manhattan due to NOBODY other than YOURSELF and the fact that YOU DONT THINK YOU ARE WORTH ANY BETTER!!!!
If you hate the cattle, then get away from them! Simple as that!
Ahhhhhhhhhhhh but doing THIS requires you to go off into the 'unknown' away from the path beaten into the sand by suburbanite trasnplant hipsters and into a TRULY unique and PERSONALIZED path all your own. Most cannot handle this, as MOST sheeple (like you void) are in-born with the same programmings as a forrest-lemming:



You did NOT do anything UNIQUE or anti-sheeple by transplanting to Williamsburg Brooklyn voidnigg -- thus your problem. You are smack in the MIDDLE - the EPICENTER of sheepleness in North America -- the CORE OF THE MID-ATLANTIC SHOCK-HIVE, NYC! SO your problems fall on deaf ears. Voidnigg cant stand cattle, cattle bore him, life sucks, but he lives in nigg york city?!

Youdoittoyourself.
FEAR is why YOU dont MOVE from your UNSAVORY, UNDESIRABLE SITUATION.
Do you have lead in your shoes voidnigg? IS something KEEPING you in that shithole that you THINK is 'a good place to live'? You trasnplanted to NYC, like ALL hipsters for an "IMAGE" -- to say to your suburban parents back in Wisconsion "Hey mommy and daddi, Imma big-boi now, casue I live in Haaaaarrrlem."

Good boy! You live in Harlem! Congratulations!
Just remember - YOU GITT WHAT YOU ASK FOR! AND YOU GOT IT!
You wanted to be a FAKE, PRETEND NEW YORKER - well there you go! Just dont wonder why you are so miserable.
Lastly void, never compare yourself to me - the honorable one. I do NOT think life is a 'crazy finish to the end' like you do. I do NOT race as you well know, NOR do I play 'the game'. Im not trying to 'get anywhere' - IM ALREADY HERE! IVE BEEN HERE FOR YEARS. Things that YOU fail at obtaning are things I live each day. You fail at women, your 'main hoe' even tried to lock you up and called the police on you and is dragging you to court. My main hoe is LOYAL and OBEDIENT in ways you of course can only dream of. Children, I have them, you do not. The ability to be 100% SELFISH, again, I posess it, you do not.

Your sob story means NOTHING to me voidnigg. Becasue as ive told you, life is NOT a RACE, its a GAME. A race is to bee FINISHED, a GAME is to be PLAYED! And you my sad frowny-faced nigger, are NOT playing the game at all!
Every animal on this earth from a human to a domestic cat, LOVES GAMES, a cat chases a string, a child plays with a ball. But the ADULT human seems to forget the fact that life IS a game and MUST be played to be ALIVE. What Do I want with a video game that is set on 'free-play' -- whats the CHALLENGE IN THAT! The difference between you and me void is that you FEAR a challenge while I EMBRACE IT AND ACCEPT IT! BOO-HOOing about how life sucks is not going to CHANGE your game-play one bit, it only makes you give up. As Ive told you a million times you cannot feel joy without pain. A suburban raised IMBECILE like you gets a dose of "PAIN" and immediatley writes father hives a 5 page book on 'how life sucks so much and I wanna end it all...' -- again, THIS is the difference between YOU and ME. For whenever I find somethign that SUCKS about life, my goal is TO IMPROVE IT or to FIX IT! THATS the difference between ME and YOU. You know I move contrantly, try new thigns, DO new things, expereince different thigns. What have you done? Wallowed in central-park with the rest of the 'occupiers' playing your hipster-saxiphone for people who dont care?
WHo chose this life?
THEM or YOU?
Its amazing how nature gives man feet and hands and a mouth and a brain, yet cattle like you willfully IMMOBILIZE themselves to wanton baboonery and then bitch about it. You must ACT voidnigger. ACT! Living in nigghattan is by no means daring or exploratory or even an effort to solve your eniornmental problem void -- you might as well have gone to DisneyWorld to solve your problems and find lifes treasures.
All I see in you void, is a monkey in manhattan. A monkey in manhattan who is only there becasue 'its manhattan' you CHOSE veinality and pretentiousness under the guise of 'sharing your music' -- no nigger, you could have 'shared your music' in Kentucky. But you DIDNT CHOSE to move to kentucky did you -- becasue you cant brag on your facebook page about living in kentucky can you -- no no -- YOU want to be able to say "IM A NEW YORKER" -- irnoically riding the coat-tails of people with character who lived there long before you and have since LEFT due to the influx of FAKE people like YOU invading their city. IRONY CUBED.
YOU came to NYC for FAKE reasons - so is it any wonder you are now surround by FAKE THINGS and PEOPLE who are driving you mad? Try being REAL [with YORUSELF] next time void nigger. Stop trying to attach a cities history to your weak and pathetic white-bread non-existant character. Instead, create your OWN charated by being tru to yourself. Start by saying:
1) I am a white boi from SUBURBAN illinois
2) this is who I am!
3) I am PROUD to be where I am from
4) While I may not have enjoyed my upbringing and felt as if I was without an identity I shall not try to 'culturally overcompensate' by moving to new york city and pretending to be a 4th generation manhatter.






.......this is who you are voidnigg.........................................
DONT--------DENY IT...
You see my child what happens is, that IF you DENY who you truly are you will wallow in this sheeple-infested swamp called Manhattan trying to 'prove yourself'. THIS is whats keeping you from solving your own problem - becasue on one hand you hate the sheeple, but on the other hand you want to prove that you are a 'big city big boi that can handle the means-streets of Harlem on his own'....
thus you REMAIN in a shitty situation, trying to prove something to nobody...
If you accept who you are, you will find it much easier to be SELFISH. Right now you are being PHONY.
You are an arrogant fatherless imbecille voidnigg. Constantly provoking me so you can get the beat-down you wish you got from your father as a child. And understandably so- but now you are 25 voidnigg -- you are all grown up now. So its time to let go of your daddy issues, accept who you truly are and stop trying to prove yourslef to OTHERS ("yeah I live in Harlem now...yeah NEW YORK... MMyeahhh I do music in MAAAANNNHATTTAAAAAANNN..") - and instead start trying to prove yourself to YOURSELF.
I dont live in manhattan void.. I dont live where others think is 'cool' or 'badass'. Yeah Im from philly, but I dont care, I shit talk it all the time. Point is I do and live how *I* want too. You say you shave your head bald and wear a fur coat in public -- so for someone who is supposedly unique and selfish you sure do alot of BITCHING ABOUT WHAT OTHERS THINK!
Could it bee that you truly ARE in teh mental RAT-RACE void-nigg? Your honkey white-boi keepin up with the jones programming still getting the best of you?

















Void.. you are a rat-racing faggot. You dont rat race for money, but instead for your impossible white-boi insecurity 'I gotta bee somebody and prove it to others' panther-pacing, talking to the cattle nonsense baboonery. True wealth runs and hides, its SELFISH, it doth NOT run to TIMES FUCKIG SQUARE TO MINGLE WITH THE CATTLES. My idea of a fun day is taking my convertible to a DESOLATE windy contry road to enjoy it ALONE. YOUR idea of a fun day is to take your saxaphone down to CENTRAL FUCKING PARK and sit in it, and play to make sheeple-friends!


MALFUNCTION! Wealth and pleasure is enjoyed in PRIVACY. Doth not THIS blog and the SECRET FORUM prove this fact? Imagine these blogs if they were public? They would be virtually unenjoyable due to infiltration from the UNINTELIGENCIA aka THE MASSES aka MANHATTANS MONKEYS!
When you get DSDV2:16H focus on the very first chapter in the book. While I know you THINK you are being selfish - in truth void you are a very selfLESS assclown looking for the daddy you never had.
Thats OK.
For *I* am your father. But in order for daddy to help you, you must LISTEN.
And ACT.
Life is not a RACE voidnigg, its a GAME. In a RACE you simply do the same thing over and over again expecting different results (clinical insanity). In a GAME you make *MOVES* that are uniquely tailored to your SITUATION thus accomplishing your unique GOALS.
--father hives



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ReplyDelete2 Years ago I was a fat fuck, I had big dreams but little ambition to go after them. The moste important thing is that my dreams weren't really MY dreams, they were "the right thing one should do". So I decided to do me.First i noticed that a man cannot disrespect his body and so I started losing weight. i failed. There was no way for me to lose weight with all my old friends around and my parents cooking delicious food. i had to move and do it asap. So I packed my bag and moved to spain. I can still remeber the first day. it was exiting. There was much risk involved and that was it that made my adrinaline rush. The fact that I did not know the language and that it was the first time I was trully gone from my parents 2000 miles away, made it perfectly clear that survival was up to me. Sure my parents could and would have helped me out finacially if I ran into troubble, but money is verry small aspect in a country where you do not know anything. Interstingly enough it wasn't hard at all for me to achive that,which was so hard for me back home. It is interesting how your BODY takes over,once you put it at risk. Now I am not talking about going to war or anything, but just being on your own tunes your body on survival mode and suddenly i felt the rush of living pace through my veins. I read hives blog several time a day back than. It was my personal bible. i didn't think much and joined the local workforce on a olive plantation. It was the best life I had by faaar. I was dirt poor but I felt incredible rich. Wealthy indeed.
I had such a wonderfull time. It was than that i noticed that In order for one to feel alive, ones body needs to be trained. Through work or sports,it has to stay in movement. I still remeber the day when I became sick.I went to work anyway and ended up in my little room, nearly dying because i was to proud to go to the hospital (a stupid move in hindsight).I was so sick that i thought this is it. After that i enjoyed my health even more. Simply being able to breathe and not feel pain is a joy for me.I am thankfull for my youth and my time.All of this has come through experiencing the extreems.Void: I would focus on you physicall well being more and not ponder about the world.
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ReplyDeleteIt was I that crossed the smoking ob-si-dian mirror, and Il head right back the other direction and return.
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