I see the tree. The tree is me. I drop my coconuts at exactly 9 central time. I was wee and the ships were almighty. They loomed over me like the promise of candy. It is my humahumanukanuka apuaa that comforts me. There is the plane of the insane so I stay in the Navy kennels with the doggies. They would lick my sweet petite feet and then days later they would see me as a meal.
I could always feel for real. Women on base and luaa lovelies would breast feed me every day. King Komeaamaa would visit me in my dreams. He liked to surf actually. He invented the sport for me. I was gravity, thus immense density. He thought it would heal my back pain. With abuse, they were all insane. My brother was rapid in all vicinities. I hate poi was my first sentance. Purple should be a flower, not a goo food.
I learn more about my history every day. I wore a moo moo for a year when we returned to the mainland (MN). I did not grow an inch in that time. I was different and I constantly adjusted for their Stalinian ways. Hypocrisy and abuse was every day. In MN I lost my telepathy. They beat me telepathically to get it back, then there was the bull snake attack.
I have never thought of myself as special. I thought that I was evil and needed to be destroyed. You all are part of that and you continue to be Mr. Hyde claiming you are Dr. Jekyl. I just rest in the knowing that Shaw is now watching over me. He looks at my finances today and finds rage to punish and destroy all of you. This volcano is about to blow, actually.
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