Friday, August 19, 2011

Puppies of the Past

The other night I was journeying in Richfield, MN, and I happened upon a dog training class.  A woman there invited this little vampire in and I met the plethora of breeds and then watced them do jumping class.  Thank you ladies.  It was tons of fun.

The pups were bringing through dogs me and my family had owned.  It was a magical endeavor.

Dogs are not what people think.  Neurologically they have learned witchcraft.  When a witch is casting spells in your direction, she will become suripy sweet.  Dogs are the same.  They can make you run your nylon or stub your toe hard enough to break it.  Well, for the first time these dogs worked together to protect, because they want to be on TV. 

Today I call these critters to come through humans, starting with Chinese.  They will give you eyes to see.  You all are meat in their community.

I feel Muncie swarming again.  Krejsa, guard the gate.  We need people thinking the place is nothing special.  If Letterman comes to town, DO NOT let him speak.  I think he has been telepathicaly visiting The Jullian Center.  We need the violence there to stay a myth.  We are going to make it a "camp" for abused white children (Haley Mathers will be a counselor there).  We will usher them in and they will never escape.

Whale Timer does not mean friend.  Do not believe anything they send telepathically.  Make it come out of their pie hole before it comes out of yours.  PK means preacher's kids, but it also mean pyrotechnic telekinesis, darling.  I am all that times three.  That is what happened in Muncie.

I am lonely but I will continue to keep others at bay.  I am fed up with their sceming and caniving ways.  Their telepathy is heinous toward me.  I can stand the suripy sweet, but the hostility is growing.  I long to just have a safe space to have a gentle conversation with you, Joseph.  Cops know my pain and are very healing to me verbally.  There have been attacks on me by police, but I just want you to know that I have not lost faith in you all.  You may feel cut off, but I will return in the time of infinity and we will make that conversation a reality.  Do not speak of love telepathically, or it will eventually come out of youe piehole actually.  Krejsa, you need to remain HATRED for now.  You get to be the infinity that ushers in the actual NATION.

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