Ten Minutes Of Getting High =-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-= The main Google I.P. -- branches and branches of primary networks, in a single I.P. string. I took a hit of weed, and hit "attack" on one of the programs. Then I leaned back. On my heating pad, back at home in Bar Harbor. I then popped a klonopin, or two, and watched a dark illuminati movie / show (Bloodline) as I packed a witch hit. Layered as such: First layer: Mashed up weed. Second layer: opium. Third layer: Heroin leaf. Fourth layer: Tobacco. And I hit the entire bowl in a single hit, then I lit a black candle, and burned some musk while I stared at the black figurine, with the destroyed one beneath his feet. I watched the room fill up with smoke, and the illuminati smiled. "Brendan, what are you doing..?" "Killing in the name I said." I think I got pretty vexed out for about ten minutes, then I checked all servers and realized I had just shut down all of google, and turned off all my programs. -P1TcH R10T (The NSA Defense Program will take the blame for this, since I was defending myself originally against a corrupt youtube administrator who assaulted me with an interception protocol on my algorithm on youtube).