Magic Lantern,
Project Carnivore
Whats that?
Oh you say you want some more?
Then lets kill Obama !!
C'mon let's even the score!
as a 2007 Department of Defense report puts it, the Pentagon is attempting to expand its worldwide communications network, known as the Global Information Grid, to handle yottabytes (1024 bytes) of data. (A yottabyte is a septillion bytes—so large that no one has yet coined a term for the next higher magnitude.)
It needs that capacity because, according to a recent report by Cisco, global Internet traffic will quadruple from 2010 to 2015, reaching 966 exabytes per year. (A million exabytes equal a yottabyte.) In terms of scale, Eric Schmidt, Google’s former CEO, once estimated that the total of all human knowledge created from the dawn of man to 2003 totaled 5 exabytes. And the data flow shows no sign of slowing. In 2011 more than 2 billion of the world’s 6.9 billion people were connected to the Internet. By 2015, market research firm IDC estimates, there will be 2.7 billion users. Thus, the NSA’s need for a 1-million-square-foot data storehouse. Should the agency ever fill the Utah center with a yottabyte of information, it would be equal to about 500 quintillion (500,000,000,000,000,000,000) pages of text.
Everything that happened to me post 2003 (I'm free) was a direct result of having my rights violated...them getting caught doing so and all they knew and learned was rendered useless and they ....never seemed to give a fuck. My life...all of it (30 years) was a thing they reached to take away. The Feds are scary, they simply walked away to get busy destroying another life.
That story about the woman at the Airport was true as they all are. She blew it. She couldn't stop herself from being a bitch...being who she is...a human.
The guys who broke in and put that thing under the table were never identified and they surely continue their craft to this day. I listen to what the I.R.S did and it blows my mind and I already had personal experiences so that isn't disbelief no no no.....
...it's just a mind fuck that folks sit in front of Congress and say they don't remember a name...a date...they don't have day planners electronic or otherwise....these guys run the fucking I.R.S. and they can't remember who they spoke to about the biggest scandal since Watergate ? If YOU tell THEM (the I.R.S) that you don't have what they need ...you're....you're in big fucking trouble.
The former head of the I.R.S was alternately bashed and coddled by rotating Republicans and Democrats. They of the 17% approval ratings are so out of touch it is frightening.
They story about the data collection is fact. I mean what the I.R.S did and what the N.S.A is doing. It's maybe more than you can get your head around.
They are running 2 things in parallel and 1 is the manner to hoard data..all of it...every fucking stroke of every key from everywhere all the time.
(A yottabyte is a septillion bytes—so large that no one has yet coined a term for the next higher magnitude.)
But yeah...the system with which to tie the data together in a form that is similar to a Movie like..what was that Cruise flick? Minority Report? They just put in your name and you...all of you every fucking bit is right there. That is the goal. Imagine folks with bad characters and agendas (who doesn't have agendas btw?) who could flip your world upside down with a couple of key pushes. Maybe no key pushes? Google's new glasses seem a lot like the stuff in the movie I mentioned.
Tea Party, Destroy the Government, Global Information Grid. (I'm planting flags for the confused) You should know that the words typed have been horded as they are being typed. This post doesn't need to be "posted" for these terms to sit this post in a certain sector of the data storage facility.
If you think I'm joking you didn't watch the spectacle in Capital Hill.
If you're an American you shoulda seen it. America is gone folks. She is never ever coming back. The shock and outrage is being measured and calculated and future estimates and models are being built with them.
If you leap from Proxy to Proxy you must know that doesn't do anything for you as it relates to anonymity.
Consider an electrical circuit as a model for something that runs in series. A series of...
You get it?
No?
You might feel that your views are fine and reading comic books with the depiction of kids in sexual situations is perfectly fine (for example) but another may not...or at least estimate that it could have a net effect of "Bad for you" and thus deem it relevant and useful in undermining you and your view, your credibility, for reasons big or small, right or wrong, everything you do now can later be put into any narrative they build around you and you'll be stuck.
Google hit this site after the Child Porn bait post that draws some of the most disgusting folks on the net from across the world. I am glad they did that. They did it by remote and did it "live" for periods of 20 minutes up to 6 hours and viewed everything including unpublished drafts. They own this platform and it's within their rights by way of the E.U.L.A
They know the posts you have never seen. They know more about me than any reader and they did it because of red flag words.
You are not hiding anything from anyone. The software is designed to defeat foreign Govs so you are extra fish in the net that will be tossed into another bin to be sorted at a later date.
They wire tapped the cellphones and dumped the logs of their home #'s as well...Associated Press members... were tele fucking ported back to the Nixon era. You ....you are a fucking nobody to them. They will fucking crush you while ordering a fucking Chai latte'
Now you know. Don't forget.
not too loud 'cause the baby's sleepin
I wonder if it knows what the world is keepin
Up both sleeves while he lay there dreamin
Me and my robot tip-toe 'round creepin
I had to turn my back on what got you paid
I couldn't see through the hood on me like Abu Ghraib
But I'd like to thank the streets that drove me crazy
And all the televisions out there that raised me, I was
Daydream
I fell asleep beneath the flowers
For a couple of hours
On a beautiful day
Daydream
I dream of you amid the flowers
For a couple of hours