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My lil brother and me....


Time travel is not a sum of someone's memory, it is then possible to add something to your memory, from the past, present or future. For example, teleport cells that used to be on the street instead of telephone cells, you could go anywhere.

By the way my real name is not Raymond Moesker, but Ray Colt, being kidnapped all the time I had several other names, who are important to know for if I leave the hospital, names like Ray McDonalds, Ray Coke and Ray Dominos':

At young age I was kidnapped from Malibu by the Dutch and the rest of the world. I was born in Malibu and Beverley Hills and lived their with other pilots who where clones of me. Like we know all humans of the mainland are clones: 

 

  

I was raised with the knowledge of being kidnapped and that my parent were not my real ones, I just did not always remember. The reason why: we invented time & space travel. I am a clone, an upper leg from my brother, made into an baby or small human, with the same soul, with same age.


My brothers & I are clones of our Adam, Eve was a pilot's experiment. Above mach 2 having a penis does hurt too much, but the vagina wasn't a succes either altough well adopted by the European gay society. So we have no parents.

Even my children were not mine, up to 2019 they were not seen on this & other gov pages. All my printed tax papers proofing it were exchanged. I even bought security cams. My parents are not my real ones and back in the day they already said that the gov or me had to see what to do with it, it was a catolic ritual thing: me being born in multiple humans. If you have watched the last 10 minutes of The Last Exorcism, you know what I mean. Both of "my" children are born this way also, they even were built into my belly leading to 9/11. Their names were changed by Koninklijk Besluit to protect them, to make sure they were raised by their own clones/family and not mine.





They did let it happen, although there was time traveling. Strange enough, although we are controlled by SkyNet we walk around handicapped in comparison with the by us programmed SkyNet software. Its creating some sort of class society hiding behind us being wounded in contradiction to the power of the software, certainly when it needs to apply to not many prisoners. That makes the US Army a science living under the yoke, although we do use it as an indicator. My piano play for example is stored in the computer who feeds my soul, meaning that I can play piano no matter what, even with 90% of my brains missing, living in a other body and unless my hands are cut off. It will be court martialed. Its not why I was called the Emperor Darth Vader, it was because of my piano play for example even if was playing falsely(not the notes I mean) because I was wounded, dear "God".

Jumped to future temperatures are still high between my brothers and all clones of Renee, known as humanity, all ex Terminators by the way from the robot vs robot wars from the beginning of time, all men by the way even the woman are men, all gay that is, so do not have relations!! They tried to address to me two children, J&L who were not mine but clones of the humans, they succeeded and they were given two very dangerous fully functional t-800's as heir, placed inside my belly I suicided three times, both through the towers and once through the Pentagon :


What happened is that every three robots created, we created two enemey robots(J&L, with RB his soul) who did extinct us more than once. I also discovered it during creation again, because they destroyed my work over and over  Smart very smart, we spied them making it up and we took the bait.

Forced to play dangerous roles in Hollywood movies at young and old age. Music stage ditto. Even our robots. 

  


How I became Dart Father, scarving my young Viking skull. After removing myself, placing brains in freshly molted pvc helmet with visors.

      

Andy Warhol Museum, who stole Vader his helmets from Alpha. +- 100 Helmets, for 100 different, 100 different themes, camouflage. Wars I fought without my skull and sometimes a donor brain. All as juvenile. My skull and brain kept on being stolen.


How we build dead star in California: 

  

The Nine
My nine brothers and I. 

SkyNet & we in trouble

Malibu BC & Mount Doom, we removed it because of snipers

  

My lil Brother and I @ Mount Doom:

AI

      


Old McDonalds farm
  

the big farm(Old McDonalds farm) it became where we grew up at Point Dume(left middle in the picture)

We were pirates Malibu AD 


  

jealousy unimaginable (Pirate Oriented), the European Colonists forced me to call Malibu Santa Monica Mountains

How the Basin also looked like and my hut, for dinner sharks and turtles:

Malibu made for Agriculture:

Grave desecration is not a matter of making amends but sharing the same opinion about it. Thus, the shields must be active at all times...
Our skull and bones graveyard moved from malibu point Dume next to cliffside 377 to Mare Island Naval Shipyard, to protect the graves from invaders & Hollywood, the skull and bones(necessary cannibalism, real love in fact, if necessary we eat each other to fight on the war to take revenge, only the skull and thigh bones we bury, the rest we used, never peace again) flag its origin - died and buried without permission to wear their name....Ray Colt

 


𓅊 𓅞 𓆌 𓆣 𓁒 𓀿 𓋙

Why am I in the future again?!, well in the old days they created mummies in gamble they were found and DNA could be be reverse engineered.






Tut on a real dragon, placed and embarrassed 
"The I may never be a T-800 again", is already not done!





resume: as atom/steel we created NazGul, Nazgul(T10000, just 10000 times stronger then T800) created sometimes T800 who created Alien and Predator robots, like say T600's, and sometimes humans, Ray that is. Ray as only survivor created in this order a Alien, who created a T800, who created T10000 again. Well, I had to start over as a atom agin afte a BigBang Canon was used. The T600's, T800's, predators and humans may not be used in principle, like drugs, in spare free time. eom bigx

ome of my brothers, clones:



    

     



   


   
Our logos:

 

One of our logos:

S0 till S5
S0 till S5, the speed or schizoid indicator used by the military hospital. Meaning to be a pilot and to fly at certain speeds your reaction speed must be as close to S0 as possible. I was tested at 0.470 and 0.490 ms, meaning S4.7 to get my driving licenses in Holland. Right know only drinking alcohol my tests show between 0.340 till 0.420 ms. My very best, with my Billy the Kid, without gambling where 0.11, 0.33 and 0.55 ms meaning a S0.33 but an average of S0.38. The alcohol and good food kill a lot of bacteria inside my body, like in Vietnam I was heavily wounded being kidnapped, repaired most of the time on the streets during all my kidnaps.

My S1,3 ^^, I think I should have stuck to alcohol consumption when I was a teenager:





On the other hand we created light sabers back in the day, while the total mainland attacked us we screwed their safety's down to gain more TTL, the inevitable happened, I felled on my sword, cutting some lines in my soul delivering me damage on the backside. Humans made us believe it was because of their tortures or from their robots. Around 2014 those lines where repaired. But know I suffered the same damages(fe. not able to play Mozart or Vivaldi with both hands that is) although after creating a new light sword. It must be a inside job!!! Hollywood?

Test your Reaction Speed / US Army S indication.

Click to start!


Physical Damage leads to an external SkyNet and a internal function call shock(int * shocklevel){}, which leads to a psychic retardation which is called mental illness. (my 5 min graduation :-))

Ranks US Army-Airforce-Navy-Space Force ☠ (Specialist and or Allround):

SS Space Seal/Sailor/Pilot/Admiral/SkyNet Programmer (S-1)

S0 Admiral/General 

S1 Kaptein/Lieutenant

S2 Helmsman

S3 Bosun

S4 Sailor

S5 Surgery is needed

Yo ho, S2.5 Ray (which would make, functional, a Helmsman 1st class, I am graduated and experienced a SS'r). 


You can always still become a specialist :-))
 or use this code to test on your Atari 800 xl:
10 GRAPHICS 0
20 PRINT "REACTION TIME TEST"
30 PRINT "PRESS ANY KEY AS FAST AS YOU CAN WHEN PROMPTED"
40 PRINT :PRINT "PRESS ANY KEY TO START"
50 IF PEEK(764)=255 THEN 50
60 POKE 764,255
70 REM --- RANDOM DELAY  ---
80 T=RND(100)*50
90 FOR I=1 TO T*60:NEXT I
100 PRINT :PRINT ">>>> PRESS A KEY NOW! <<<<"
110 REM --- CAPTURE START TIME ---
120 S=PEEK(20)+PEEK(19)*256
130 REM --- WAIT FOR ANY KEY ---
140 IF PEEK(764)=255 THEN 140
150 K=PEEK(764):POKE 764,255
160 REM --- CAPTURE END TIME ---
170 E=PEEK(20)+PEEK(19)*256
180 RT=E-S
190 MS=RT*1000/60
200 PRINT "REACTION TIME = ";MS;" MS"
210 PRINT "US ARMY S INDICATION = ";INT((MS/100)*100+0.5)/100
220 GOTO 40
RUN

Indicative, all human over here had to fight without a brain, and could, thanks to our control. Since we also fought each other knowingly and willingly, the question remains who controls the control, aka Skynet.

I can fight without a brain when it comes down to it, but not play the piano with an S3 indication. Very strange.

 Perhaps you remember the first 30 watts and 90 GHz microcomputer with a floating CPU that dynamically creates expansion as needed, to the point of causing the human or robot to burst into flames. This CPU is thus built into every human and/or robot.

Why do we have enemy’s?


what's in my head