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I've been reading the love bite site, which posts the following mind control techniques. These techniques are ones I became aware of through two relationships which perhaps were actually engineered by aliens:
•Removing the person from their normal environment of influence
•Deprive them of sleep
•Pain if they disagree, pleasure if they agree
•Change in biochemistry
The first time around, my boyfriend had isolated me socially, alienating me from my community. He had also used the punishment/reward system, kept me up at night fighting when I needed to work in the morning or be in school, and introduced me to methamphetamine. I had to be rescued by a woman friend who was descended from a long line of English witches. She reprogrammed me, long story. My second time around, next boyfriend, I was peripherally aware of the process, and amped up my personal army of fierce female warriors. I wouldn't let myself be isolated, or manipulated. And I eventually won out against the influence of cocaine and alcohol.
Pete is now reformed, only eats raw food, doesn't drink or smoke, but still uses his prodigious skills to seduce. I'm immune to his charm, and in return, he has helped me see my way through the love labrinth I'm still in with Kevin. Kevin took me out to dinner the other night for my actual birthday, which arrived at last...We drank alot, alot, way too much. We argued, I drove off, was stopped by the police because one headlight had burnt out, which I hadn't realized. I rolled down my window. The police woman looked in at me and said, "I believe you have been drinking, ma'am?"
"It's my birthday, and my boyfriend broke up with me." I said, handing over my driver's license and sobbing.
"Well, we're gonna give you a fix it ticket, then. Don't call him, ma'am. Call your best girlfriend, don't call him...!"
I promised her I wouldn't, and I didn't, he called me...and I drove back to his house, high drama, the aliens were laughing! And we had sex. But I wouldn't orgasm...and I wouldn't let him orgasm either...I told him it was tantra. Next morning we were civil to each other, and I have since been trying to stay out of his orbit, though difficult--tennis, work, comic book--the master screenwriter insists we still do scenes together.
Since that night, many fine and pure-hearted adventures have ensued, involving powerful Spanish women, dolphins, and my first violin lesson.
The Universe has given me a fix it ticket.
xo
Galileo
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It's empowering
to find your way out of the maze, isn't it?
Yes...
...and although I know my technique is primitive, I think what's happening to me is directly related to not having orgasms. It's been two months now, not counting the one I had a month ago. I don't really know how to practice tantric redirection of this energy, but I do know that by just keeping it contained and not spending it I have a clearer vision of my reality, and am avoiding the panic/anxiety attacks I was constantly experiencing.
That's great
to hear. I've experienced similar clarity (and cloudiness
).
It's subtle, though, and hard to explain to others. It's something that has to be experienced, I guess.
Yet, if we don't share our experience, how will others even know to make the experiment for themselves?
Men that Hate Women
Your part of the post on mind control techniques sent chills down my spine, only because I know them to be true. There is an entire cult of young men today that are being groomed to manipulate women for their personal sexual pleasure, as if it was a sporting event.
The same techinques are used in war to break down prisoners as part of interrogation - go figure. Add to that the use of Neuro Linguistic Programming (NLP) which is a form of sub conscious hypnosis and there has never been a better time to be a "sex and love" addict.
Of course, this has nothing to do with love - actually it is rage and hatred transmuted into the classic Don Juan complex - the perfect fulfillment of narcissistic Alpha male mojo.
Reminds me of a book entitled, "Men that Hate Women and the Women that Love Them" as the law of attraction seems to balance out the equation to create ladies that are there to do the dance. I have had the chance to mentor a 35 year old man in withdrawal from 15 plus years as a "rock star" - currently in "sexual and emotional" anorexia. Most men would be green with envy from all the notches on his belt but I am offering care and support for a very broken man with deep pain in his heart and soul from childhood beatings and sexual abuse.
So yes, you can't judge a book by it's cover. A recent Don Juan - the famous basketball player Wilt Chamberlin did his last interview just before he died and I share an exerpt:
"We're all fascinated by the numbers, as we were about the 100 points," Chamberlain said. "... So I thought of a number that was a round number that may be close and may be whatever, and I used that number. Now according to the average person, that number is so preposterous that I can understand them not believing it.
"But the point of using the number was to show that sex was a great part of my life as basketball was a great part of my life. That's the reason why I was single."
Chamberlain said he regretted not explaining the sexual climate at the time of his escapades.
"It was a different sexual situation going on than it is in the '80s and '90s, and I did a very poor job of describing that," said Chamberlain, who offered a warning for any men who admired him for it.
"With all of you men out there who think that having a thousand different ladies is pretty cool, I have learned in my life I've found out that having one woman a thousand different times is much more satisfying."
It is too late for Wilt but my friend mentioned that his deepest desire at this time is for one good women also. With God's grace, all things are possible as we purpose to shift our energy.
Keep enjoying those pure hearted adventures Galileo and we shall enjoy receiving your updates. Us guys really do need your honest and open hearted sharing as we purpose together to find our way.
Richard
Wow, that's pretty
Wow, that's pretty impressive that you were able to initiate Kevin into Tantric sex so seamlessly, without building up with the exchanges! He probably doesn't know what hit him.
From your posts it sounds like alcohol is a force to be reckoned with. Seems you have the spunk in you to do it, too, and with flair.
Any nonalien men in your midst?
Thank you so much for your support
It helps to share my experiences--the world is a very strange place.
Hotspring, I don't believe there are any non alien men in my world right now, but that's okay-- perhaps its the next assignment I'm waiting for, or maybe I'm still supposed to tangle with the dark side, more on that later...
But I did have an interesting tantric experience. I gave it a try, raising the sexual energy upward through the chakra points...I focused it one by one from root, to sacrum, to solar plexus, to heart, to throat, to third eye, to crown, and then back down where I stored it in the root again. It felt good, placing me in the flow of my own energy.
xo Galileo