Lessons From Drag Me To Hell

Probably the most comprehensive film regarding the condemned. What a perfect time to share what key aspects of this story are apt, as we relive Atlantis. Which sank when its citizens lost touch with spirituality, in favor of materialism and profit by any means necessary. Exactly what protagonist, Christine (played by Alison Lohman), did.
A banker eyeing a big promotion, Christine seizes the opportunity to impress her boss, by denying a third extension to an old lady about to lose her home. Desperate, the old woman begs Christine, prior to her sickness she’s kept up with mortgage payments for thirty years. Christine, not only denies her another chance, but lies about it. Placing the blame entirely on her boss, who left the decision up to her.
After being escorted out, the old woman waits for Christine in her car, where a gross battle ensues. Instead of apologizing, Christine throws bows with a sick senior citizen, bragging “I beat you, you old bitch.” This is when the gypsy takes a button from her jacket and curses her to hell.
“Soon it is you, who will need me,” the gypsy says. Christine doesn’t take it seriously, this woman has no teeth and a messed up eye. She’s a poor, homeless, nobody.

Christine valuing money, a social construct, over human life aligns her with the devil. Spoiler alert, she doesn’t escape fate and is dragged to hell. Just like everyone in both devil’s collections, the Kardashian Jenner West (Kekel Kardashian) and Melanie ugly Hamrick’s (satanic ritual murder of L’wren Scott), will be. As we watch them pay what they owe, let’s get into the lessons learned via this film.

Flies– an excessive amount of flies means someone has sent a hex, curse, or evil eye your way. How many times have you seen this and copious amounts of other vermin in movies, when shit’s getting real? Two restaurants I worked at used black magic to prosper, Follia & St. Mazie. The former had flies galore, the latter roaches big and small.
Bugs are also a sign that something dark is happening on location. Again, bugs in excess that have to do with decay, mean someone sent something negative your way, or something dark is being done on site.

Clothing & Belongings– all it took was a button from Christine’s coat to curse her. All a person needs to harm you is an item of yours. This is why one has to be careful who they give their belongings to, and who they take from. Something as simple as borrowing can ruin you. STAY PRAYED UP & PROTECTED (also why your ancestors matter, to protect & guide you in a dangerous world).
DNA laced items are most powerful, blood, skin, nails, hair. If you notice throughout the film, the gypsy woman keeps ripping out patches of Christine’s hair. Ensuring her fate is sealed, even if she gifts someone else the accursed button.

Replace & Sacrifice– speaking of gifting accursed items, in order to be saved your soul must be swapped out with someone else’s. Christine had to gift the button to someone, for them to take her place. Once a soul is owed, it must be paid.
Sacrificing something, or someone else is another way to fill your vacancy, or buy more time. If the offer is accepted by the debtor. Christine sacrifices her kitten, a sacred animal which offers protection. However, her offer is rejected. Which she deserves after callously saying “Cats comes and go,” another look into her character. She only cares about herself, stepping on anyone to get to the top.

Power of three’s– this number might be the most powerful spirituality, I mean the concept is everywhere. The father, son & Holy Ghost. The maiden, mother & crone. Three little pigs. Three bears in Goldilocks. So it comes as no surprise, that the gypsy was asking for a third extension.
Now, had she already been granted a third chance, her rejection would have been accepted by the universe. Three strikes you’re out. Since she was not granted a Third times a charm, the burden fell on Christine.

Time is of the essence– we are infinite souls, here to experience finite time in different incarnations to evolve. People tend to take this for granted, thinking they have forever to make amends. Nope. That’s why I kept telling people, time is of the essence, because once it’s up that’s it. There are boundaries, timelines to be followed.
By the time Christine went to ask the gypsy to reverse the curse, she was dead. Also she had a time constraint on her soul being collected.

Energy– is everything! The psychic Christine went to see could read energy into the future. Just like me. Once I see the outcome, I steer people in a better direction. It’s their choice to listen.
Precisely why I told you disconnect your energy from the collections. You fall where you align.

Money– is energy and a powerful tie. Money isn’t evil, but the people who worship it as though it’s God are. Profit over people is an instrument of the devil. You see it with Atlantis, you’re seeing it now. Many people are going to hell for Mick Jagger, valuing money over my life. Chris Evans, his family, Mick’s kids, Questlove, Keith Urban, Charlie Hunnam, the McCartney’s, still deciding on Dave Grohl, so far doesn’t look good.
Mick left me to starve and you allowed it, you didn’t care if I died. Trying to force me to join the Illuminati. Everyone will pay, just like the old lady you thought was a poor nobody, I’m extremely powerful. As you’re seeing now.
The Kardashian Jenner West coven as well. This ignoble reality trash, worship everything materialistic and have impacted the world to do the same. These lines will be wiped out.

Demons– will come to collect you when your time is up. It happened to Juan the little boy in the beginning. It happened to Christine in the end. It will happen to all of the condemned. You will experience life in eternal flames, the same way you experience this one. Except it’s permanent.

Reap What You Sow– everything you do, will be multiplied and come back to you. You will always reap what you sow, the longer it takes the worse, or better, it will be.
Christine was spineless, weak, remorseless, that’s why nothing she did worked, thus sealing her fate. She attempts to give the old woman the button, by desecrating her grave. On her way to do so, she states “I’ll shove it down her got damn throat, I’m gonna get some.” She then proceeds to shove the envelope into the corpses mouth. Never disrespect the dead. Not only does she get dragged to hell, she gets the life she wants before doing so. Only she never experiences it.

If you truly believe man is the highest of beings, you’re a fucking idiot, whose ego landed us here. Meanwhile, all these Hollyweirdos are literally conjuring up the demonic to maintain power, openly.
Delusional thinking they’re in control. The devil is a lie, because he gives false promises to devour souls. He always comes to collect more than you can afford, and the deals are never what they seem. Why would they be? The demonic isn’t your friend, their goal is to consume you. Demons escape from hell, seeking to possess, because even they hate the eternal flames they’re tethered to. So who the fuck are you mortal? Via: GingerSnaps42013



Mick Jagger And Epstein’s Black Book

Mick Jagger was in Jeff Epstein’s black book for a reason. After dating him, from experience I know he’s not an ignorant person. In fact even in old age he’s extremely sharp, prescient and has been a powerful witch. He’s not pretending to be anything else, from coven photos with the band (read The Stones Are A Coven), satan references, the incubus he conjures and drew on his Primitive Cool album (read Mick Jagger’s Incubus Energy), Voodoo Lounge this and Voodoo that, he knew exactly what Epstein was about. From first hand Hollywood dealings, they all knew and Naomi Campbell should be in prison. Don’t worry sweetie we still have time for that, now I’m here and I love finding ways to make dreams come true. Madame.

Raw Dawn Chong, the daughter of famous stoner comedian Tommy Chong, of Cheech & Chong and That 70’s Show, slept with Jagger. She was 15, Mick was 33 and married to Bianca Jagger. Dawn claims Mick didn’t know her age. Lies. Mick, the socialite, didn’t know how old the daughter of a famous actor was? Not only that Andy Warhol has an entry with Mick trying to get with a high school girl.

Now I’ve always heard rumors of The Rolling Stones (minus Saint Charlie Watts, the pure one) purposely picking up baby groupies, but didn’t believe it. Except Keith Richards took 16 year old Jolie Jones, daughter of Quincy Jones on tour.

He and Mick also wrote a song entitled Stray Cat Blues, that not only confesses to having sex with underaged girls, but asks for them to bring their friends. One child isn’t enough, let’s add more. Should we be surprised when Bill Wyman at 47 years old, started dating 13 year old Mandy Smith? Hiding it until she was 16, the age of consent in the United Kingdom.

It was a different time. That it was, but even in those times it was illegal. People turn a blind eye, so you don’t have to call out Jimmy Page, David Bowie (who according to many, isn’t true), Steven Tyler and more. For the girls it was about liberation, sleeping with your idol….so they thought. Except the highlight of your life was sleeping with a statutory rapist, pedophile adjacent rockstar, who saw you as a means of control. An object to be had. I can’t imagine what I’d have in common with a teenager for dating, conversationally, or sexually. As a woman who was once a teenager, at no point is a 13 year old, 15 year old, mature. We may think we were, but we aren’t. These men are predators, who saw moldable sex toys to control.
Plus Mick Jagger in modern times was still in Epstein’s black book. Doing the same shit. As someone who barely got evidence on him in the beginning (thanks Melanie you ugly, deformed, delusional, talentless, stalker, murder, rapist bitch, without her perjury hate crime I’d be screwed), he is 100 percent capable of being apart of Epstein’s ring and not getting caught. He also tried to force me into selling myself, so who knows what his involvement really was. All I can say is, he was definitely involved in one way, or another.
He knew how old those girls were, he just didn’t care, since “it ain’t no capitol crime,” to screw kids who barely know what life’s about. This isn’t the 1700’s, we don’t die at 24, meaning girls marry at first blood. He also said something to me regarding toddlers and sex, that was a huge red flag. His kids have it, Chris Evans who helped him hold me hostage and abuse me, has it.
Evans is a nasty piece of work. Had either felt bad about their abhorrent behavior, I wouldn’t be writing this, my money returned and them not going to prison.

We all rally to take down BALENCIAGA , but Donald Trump has copious settlements for sexually abusing kids. Y’all still root for him, keep the same energy.
All these people are asking why Steven Tyler’s accuser is seeking money now. The answer is obvious. We’ve turned a blind eye to abuse from powerful people for far too long, and finally there’s a time for the victims to be compensated.
Mick Jagger regrets nothing and has done everything he’s been accused of. He’s still holding me financially hostage, abused me, he’s betrayed me, he’s a pedophile, a psychopath, a misogynist who abuses women. Turning a blind eye is over and all who aligned with his abuse of a Goddess will pay with their souls and more. The Rolling Stones are predatory, cultural appropriating, misogynistic racists, who are about to pay with everything they’ve built over money, mediocre kids and enabling a psycho with no regard for human life. Times up. Via: Real Rae Dawn Chong insta, Ultimate Classic Rock, Andy Warhol Diaries & Groovy History Pics

Chris Evans Is A Jealous Psychopath

Chris Evans is one of the most vile human beings on this planet. It all started when the movie star who saved my life, showed him who I was. Chris took an immediate liking to me. I’m the reason he got an Insta account, in hopes of swooping in and dating me himself. This is why the movie star didn’t follow him at first. It’s also the reason I blocked him when he first got on. He’s a backstabber. If you can do this to someone you call a friend, what aren’t you capable of? Huge turn off for me. Eventually I unblocked him. Unlike everyone else I never got the appeal of this man, the accent, the pale skin, none of it. For years I asked my obsessed friends what they saw in him. Was I missing something? Yeah, he’s beautiful objectively, but he just doesn’t do it for me.

The movie star and Chris Evans move on, which was fine by me. At that point I truly disliked the movie star. I found him stupid, immoral, self absorbed and not a good person. Plus I was dating my idol Mick Jagger, and was just so in love with this dream come true. I didn’t care about either of them, but something held me back from dragging the movie star publicly. I know part of what it was, but won’t share. Thank God I didn’t, he saved my life without me knowing I was in danger. Nor would I’ve asked him to help me in any capacity.

Chris Evans started appearing in my dreams, astral projecting, being nice to me. Yes, all of that shit is real. The Illuminati is real. A lot of the occult stuff in Hollywood is real. I use to think it was all baloney too, until they tried to kill me. If I weren’t queen of witches and a goddess incarnated, I’d be dead. Dead. You’d all be dead too. Turns out I’m more powerful. Count your blessings. Anyways, Chris was nice to me when everyone was attacking me, trolling me, bullying me. I told Mick someone was being nice in my dreams, but didn’t tell him who. He found out due to our soul tie and got Chris to help torture me (read: Chris Evans Isn’t Dating Selena Gomez, Selena Gomez has overstayed her welcome). The thing is Chris the idiot frat boy thought he was free, except I screenshot everything. I messaged his verified account on October 1st 2021, asking to help get me away from Mick, fearing for my life, he responded via text two minutes later. Got you…bitch. This proves the text messages were indeed from Chris Evans. He teased me, mocked me, pretended he was going to help then laughed at me, spoke to me in baby names like honey, because he’s obsessed with me. Asking for nudes he never got. He is exactly like his Gray Man character, exactly like Mick Jagger, a psychopath, racist, misogynist (read: Chris Evans The Fake Nice Guy). He never liked the movie star, only finding him tolerable if he’s beneath him. Unlike the movie star his acting lacks depth. Unlike the movie star he’s soulless, spineless, not nearly as talented, not as stylish or loyal or kind, destroying him will be my honor.

The movie star is too nice for Hollywood, too shy, would never have gotten recognition for his talents. This is exactly why I got him the attention he deserved, finally. You can act your ass off, but Hollywood is about politics, socializing. He lacked the scandal, drama, intrigue, glamour, coming off boring, vanilla. I changed that, because everyone who’s anyone looks at my social media and blog. Just like I started the sheer dress trend, just like I got the nepotism conversation started, just like I was stalked and copied by the Kardashian Jenner West and their racist Uncle Tom coven, just like Drake used me as source material for Her Loss, my personal life is shaping your world. Considering what I am, of course it is. I don’t need to use anyone for money, or a career. I’m the fucking vibe. Never hitch your star to a man, or anybody else, but not everyone is a star. You need to have that je ne sais quoi, it’s intangible. That’s why a star is a star and Mick told me I shine brighter than them all, just like he told me Melanie ugly Hamrick was his downfall (read: “Melanie Hamrick Is Apart Of My Downfall” & Mick Jagger The Misogynist). Mick knew the future, that I change the world more than he does. I didn’t understand then, but I do now. Until I find my twin flame I’m the only divine. A goddess has arrived. Everyone is going to pay, you thought I was nobody, because of my gender and race. That you could abuse me, because I’m a black woman. Karmas come. Enjoy your time. Via: Jaquana Cornelius FB

Females Faking For Men

Female humans will put in headphones, pretend to have a boyfriend, pretend to speak another language, ignore you, start a movement #MeToo, cross the street, sue you and put you in prison (Mick Jagger, Chris Evans, Genc & Binn Jakupi), to avoid unwanted male attention. Fuck off means fuck off, females shouldn’t have to go through such lengths to tell you I’m not interested and I’m not here for you. What else am I missing? Artist: SoFlyTaxidermy

Generational Karma And Curses

How many times have I almost hit my head and died?
-On my grandmother’s death anniversary, almost cracking my head against the rocks at the beach.
-When I took a Seroquel bar from a stranger. She was right advising me to break it into eight pieces “…this stuff can kill you.” I took an eighth, slept walked (which I’ve never done before or since), turned the stove on, placed an empty pot next to it, and on my way back to my bedroom passed out in my stepdad’s room. My head just missing the edge of his wooden bed frame. Since I fell from standing my skull would’ve cracked. I woke up encircled by faces looking down at me, everyone thought I died.
-In gym when Sebastian C. (who looks exactly like Will Smith, but in that moment pulled a Michael Jordan) competitive af in Strasser Ball (which was really European handball, but our hot gym teacher gave it his name), slammed me into the ground from standing. Literally I saw stars, cartoon depictions of head injuries are completely accurate. The nurse wanted his blood, she cursed him the fuck out. In his defense we were all competitive, sore winners and losers.
-When I was wasted and just missed slamming my head on a large paint bucket from standing.
-At Blue Smoke, in the attic I slammed my head on the thick metal piping and had to be escorted down after taking a minute to gather my bearings.

”Something is trying to kill me,” I said to myself and others.

My grandfather was a very evil and feared man, he wasn’t someone to fuck with. I barely knew him, only meeting him twice in my life that I can remember, if that. He was a domestic abuser, beating his women including my beloved grandmother whose right earlobe he split (for years I always lost my right earring and only a few back did I connect the dots. It’s her telling me she’s here). My grandmother who half my tattoos are dedicated to, with a third coming, was his second wife. His first wife was Linda.

My grandfather would abuse her often; she made a deal with the neighbors if she bangs on the wall call the cops. Except every time the cops came she’d cover for him, then he’d threatened them. One night Linda banged and banged and banged, but they didn’t make the call and she died. He pushed her so hard into the glass table her skull cracked. Fearing jail he left immediately seeking out the help of Voodoo Mary, selling his soul in exchange of escaping prison. When he returned, when the ambulance came, they ruled it an accident, that she tripped and fell. He got away with it in this world, but not the next.

People with high sexual energy are often healers, which is why after telling this story a million times, replaying it in my head, it didn’t make sense until I told Cara Delevingne. Everything clicked.

The domestic violence I’ve been going through, nobody helping (one person helped me astrally when I didn’t know I needed it, nor did I ask, I’m forever grateful), almost dying, I was paying for what my grandfather did to Linda!!!! That’s why I was always experiencing near death head injuries, just like Linda. Had I not figured it out I wouldn’t have escaped, finding myself in another bad situation, because generational karma and curses are real. That’s why the cards kept saying turn to your ancestors! The story of my grandfather was the key! Now I’m free.
Ancestry is important, what we do we pass down until it’s broken, or healed. Had I not resolved this it would’ve kept happening, it would’ve passed down to my kids epigenetically. Which this world can’t afford, each possessing the powers to save it. I can’t believe it took me this long.

After figuring it out I connected to her, she wants her story told. She wants people to know what happened to her, that it wasn’t fair. The first page of my book will be Linda’s story. I am so sorry, I’m sorry for what he did to you. You deserved better, women deserve better. He doesn’t get to take your peace in both worlds. Thank you. You are a hero, because of you a lot of abusive men are going to be exposed so they don’t hurt anyone again. I don’t know you, but I love you. Everyone will know your truth. I will dedicate my life to fighting domestic violence, I promise you this. And as for those reading it now, if there is a reoccurring negativity in your life look for the pattern then look to your ancestors. You may be reliving their karmic debt. Resolve it for yourself, for your offspring. Artist: Melanins Vibe Podcast

Currently Fighting PTSD

I wanna get back to normal, currently I’m working on finding pleasure in the things I once enjoyed again, before going back to the psychiatrist (who told me my life is cinematic from birth, that’s how unique and crazy it is). It’s hard not controlling your mental state. It’s hard living in fear. I’ve gotten my appetite back, which is good, my sleeping is better, still self-isolating, still have a long ways to go. Once this toxic person is out of my life and I get my financial freedom, I’m sure it’ll get better. I will never interact with Mick Jagger again; fun fact domestic violence cases get fee waivers, now Mick has twenty days to respond.

Looking back at all the proof: missing my friends wedding, Chris Evans, the lies about his heart problems, the fake moves to our home, leaving me in poverty, letting me go to Poughkeepsie to cancel the hotel, asking me for money for Charlie Watts funeral, breaking into my social media, his racist white trash family, not caring that my friend died and SO, SO much more, gaining my trust after I told him what happened to me, only to abuse it, because I’m just an object to him, not a person…I never want to see, or speak to him again. People say, oh he’s old school, what they really mean is he’s a domestic abuser which was acceptable in the old days. He abuses due to his psychopathy. I was tortured mentally and emotionally, I’m not the same about people. Right now self-care for me is healing, one step at a time. How do you take care of yourself currently? Why? Via: Good_Vibe_Girl_Gang

Self Love Is Sane

Me walking away from countless rich men, because they don’t respect me. Wealthy men for me are a dime a dozen, I don’t care about that. Chris Evans thought he could exploit me, bitch please. Despite my distress he kept asking me about himself. “Have you seen my films?” “Which one of my movies is your favorite?” in rapid succession for days. Nigga I don’t follow you as an actor, I have zero interest in your work indefinitely. As I stated before I never got the hype, he was nice to me in my dreams and his relationship with his mom made me believe he respects women. WRONG. No wonder you’re alone. Always respect yourself, karma will handle the rest, as you’re about to see. Via: 50Shades.Of.Goodvibes

The Stones Are A Coven

The Rolling Stones never pretended not to be a coven, an extremely powerful one at that. That’s why ugly Melanie Hamrick had to do black magic, selling her soul to satan with her coven to infiltrate it. Now her karma’s arrived. Mick Jagger was indeed right, I do have more powers, that’s why as queen witch I took theirs. My favorite part of the tour is every time Mick post I’m contacted about the investigations. Why? Because he’s incriminating himself as a domestic abuser. Thanks to it I’ll be a multi-millionaire, sans baby, with a restraining order. He’ll have ruined his legacy and I’ll be iconic. The one that got away, the one who destroyed the band that created her. Sex symbol and feminist legend.

And if the lawyers reading this, belittle my intelligence again, you must think I’m dumb. You’re not the first lawyer I’ve outsmarted, ask Miss Lily’s how that went. Thanks for the evidence when I sue the shit out of everyone, play with me again. That’s why I dragged you to silence. Law was my backup profession. Athena’s Roman counterpart is Minerva, it’s also a specialty.

My favorite part about the tour is now the government knows where to find this psychopath. I saved your life, now I look at you and can’t wait until the Jagger’s die off and they do. Make no mistake Melanie is going to jail, she committed perjury, a hate crime, murder, attempted murder, rape, attempted rape, stalking and harassment. L’wren Scott is getting justice. Furthermore, I’m sure I can get Mick on a criminal charge for stealing my money and telling me to be a call girl. That’s a sex crime. Karma’s a bitch ain’t it? Blessed be. Now he’ll watch me raise my own family, while his dies off, once I get over my PTSD. Between “good guy” Chris Evans and everyone else, I can’t trust people aren’t horrific human beings. Soon I’ll see beyond my trauma. Which Stones song best describes the predicament they’re in? Photographer: Anton Corbijn

Storing It Gets Heavy, Speak Up!

Since childhood I’ve had trouble using my voice if it means protecting others. Even if they were bad to me. I didn’t want to upset anyone, ruin families, friendships, careers. I thought this toxic trait was dismantled, but it’s not. This lesson was necessary, I never put myself first. These people don’t deserve protection, I DO. They don’t give af about my needs, why should I care about their’s? That’s done now. The therapist said stand up to what’s causing this. I’m not ruining their lives, they are, by being predators, racist, bullies, sexist, complicit…I cannot wait until this is over, so I can be alone, go on vacation. Always taking care of someone else, always saving people. People put me on the back burner, because I put me on the back burner.

True colors is what I’ve seen. My objective in therapy is to get over my PTSD, mainly my concern this will happen again. For years now I’ve been trapped, no one should feel this way. No one’s going to steal my joy, replacing it with trauma. May you all burn in hell, but before you go I’ll give you memorable moments. You will all rue the day that you fucked with me, or aligned against me. Good luck. Athena. Are you standing up for yourself, or storing it? Where does it stem from? Artist: Sky Banyes

Chris Evans The Fake Nice Guy

After messaging me, appearing in my dreams and involving himself in my affairs, I begged Chris Evans to help me. “Don’t leave me with him, he scares me [his level of cruelty, he has no empathy or sympathy].” Keep in mind this is before I cleansed myself. Chris offered to help first mind you. His help came with a catch, he wanted dirty pictures of me, I refused. I didn’t want to take Mick Jagger to court to protect his career, his legacy, to escape the drama peacefully. Chris is mentioned in my lawsuit and I’ll provide the exchanges in court. He’s a fraud. On his brother’s birthday he pretended to be Mick (to be antagonistic in cahoots with an old psycho), but guess what? Mick doesn’t call me babe bitch, he calls me baby (Mick def told him what to say, but he slipped being wasted). You’re a fake nice guy, frat bro, asshole. You will never touch this, in your life bitch. I didn’t want to post a picture of him, his beauty distracts from his horrific behavior.

Enjoy. This is the only dirty pic you’ll ever get. How do you live with yourself? Please note no one’s checking for Melanie ugly Hamrick, Mick asked me for pictures two weeks ago, I blocked him. Via: ChrisEvans.FR