The lunacy of some people never ceases to amaze me. And if everyone will bear with me, I will explain. This little blog post will be directed at one individual and one individual only. So pull up your chair, grab your popcorn, your soda pop, or in some people’s cases, a pint of Guinness, and prepare to be disgusted.
Michael Hemmingson — in this post, understand I am speaking directly to you. To you and everyone else in your group.
First of all, Hemmingson, I want to say you are a sick individual. And I am not saying that in the humorous manner that is common today. But I am saying it in the medical/mental way. You are sick, and you need help. I would advise you to seek professional help before you destroy the life of an innocent.
You have done nothing but to do everything in your power to destroy the lives of numerous adults over the past couple of years. That’s one thing. But destroying the life of an innocent is unforgivable.
Let’s cut out all the BS — you are Michael Hemmingson, aka Louis Khan Nin, aka Former White Hat, aka Idylwild Group, aka Evie, and the gods know how many other online personae. But the evidence is that these identities are multitudinous. You’re all one and the same, so when I address you, Hemmingson, I guess I have to say I’m also addressing all of your other personalities.
Hemmingson, before I go further – question: How’s the weather in Tijuana?
Okay, moving on. You have reported that on your radio show, The Art of Dreaming (on the Revolution Radio network), that you are going to expose me as a “fraud”, charlatan, snake oil salesman, and new age something or other. Well Hemmingson, you truly are dreaming.
I have a really novel idea for you. Instead of speaking in your boring, monotone voice for an hour, expounding on lie after lie, I wish to invite you to Phoenix, Arizona on January the 10th, 11th, and 12th. If you want to try and prove me a fake or a phony or whatever other name you wish to add, come do it — here is your chance. And I have to ask, will you let your listeners know that I have invited you? Ah hell, I will.
Before I launch into a rather lengthy list of your lies about me/us, I need to ask Revolution Radio a question. Guys, can you please tell me how on one side of the coin you can have a gentleman of such intelligence and class as E.A. James Swagger on your network, while on the other side you have a lying trash heap like Hemmingson? Makes no sense to me. Also, I am sure you guys are aware that as you are the network, you are responsible — as well as the host — for what is said on the shows.
Okay, Hemmingson, let’s take a look at a small sample of your lies. And it’s a small sample simply because I don’t have all night.
- You have stated that we are Luciferians. Blatant lie.
- You have said that we are dark witches. Blatant lie.
- You have made references to having sex with animals. Blatant lie (As I said, you’re one sick mofo).
- You have said that I have killed women and children. Blatant lie.
- You have said I am the son of Aleister Crowley. Not only a blatant lie, but about as fricking pathetic as anyone could come up with.
- You have said I am a clone. Blatant lie. And fricking hilarious.
And the list, Hemmingson, goes on and on and on. However, there is one statement that you made — that there is drug use, dark rituals, and that we use mind control on people at our seminars. This is not only a blatant lie, but it’s criminally libelous.
Now, Hemmingson, we get in to the meat of all of this. That is, the entire reason for the birth of the Former White Hat blog and then later the Idylwild Group blog. Their main purpose, which is also your main purpose as well as that of the little desperate cabal that you are involved in, was to stop us. Which all of you have failed and failed at miserably. Time after time after time.
I have noticed, Hemmingson, that you spend a great deal of air time interviewing the so-called “Supersoldiers” (I utterly detest this term) that were at the last Superspud conference in Nevada. Do you call all of them frauds as well? Because, Hemmingson, of every individual out there with similar stories as mine and Miranda’s, who are the only ones who have ever shown any proof whatsoever of who they are and of their experiences? Oh, that’s right, only us.
The public screamed, “Show us X-rays”. We showed X-rays. The people screamed “Show us your super strength”. We did a YouTube video of me lifting over 1200 pounds. People screamed “Show us your accuracy with a bow”. We showed that. But more that that, Hemmingson, we prove ourselves each and every time we walk out in front of a group and work with them. Each and every time.
Right now might be a good time for you to consider coming up out of Tijuana, Mexico, and making the trip to Phoenix, Arizona next month.
Here’s the deal, Hemmingson. We get called every thing there is to be called damn near every day. We get some of the most vulgar, hate-spewing email every day. Oh, and, by the way, Hemmingson, all of the threatening emails that you have sent us over the past two years — we still have them. And it’s amazing that it’s the same IP address that you used as “Clone Hunter” this afternoon. Gosh.
Moving on. Miranda and I have three things that you and your little gaggle of cronies detest. We have love, we have integrity, and we have compassion. Three things, Hemmingson, that you, your group, and people like you can not understand. So you spew it out in hate. You spew it out in hate toward us and anyone who would support us. But then again, you’re paid to do it by that lil old group we talked about, so that must be nice. For now.
As I said, Hemmingson, I don’t hate you — I feel sorry for you. The amount of self-hate and self-loathing that is inside you must be astronomical. You hate so much that you go after people who interview us. You even go after people who show any public support of us. People we have helped, people we have worked with and for, even some people we have bled for.
Insulting us and telling blatant lies about us is one thing — but not only do you insult and defame each and every person that has been or will be at one of our gatherings, you insult the memory of every person who has died because of these black government projects, everyone who has survived them, and everyone who is in them now.
You, Hemmingson, accuse others in your blog posts of things that you write about for money. Disgusting.
Two more quick points, Hemmingson, and I’ll finish.
One, please tell your good friend James Casbolt to stop sending me nude photos of his soon to be ex-wife. I neither need nor want that crap. You might, but I don’t. And she certainly doesn’t need it — in fact, these photos are being sent out by James Casbolt completely against her will. That’s a reeeal Superspud there for you. Way to protect the innocent with .. revenge porn? This is the caliber of individuals who have lumped themselves into this group and is sadly not an anomaly.
And finally, Hemmingson, show up in Phoenix. I assure you safe passage. I assure you you will not be hurt. And I also assure you your eyes will be blown right out of your head with what you experience. Now how about you be a man for once in your life? Show up.
And have a good show Wednesday night. My attorney will be listening.