Hanging in There

I had a dream.  It was only a dream.  It had prince Harry and prince william in it.  It was kind of strange.  It dealt with warlockery in that royal upset, Harry of sans n france.  Keep your pants.  Fruitlooks in a milk bath would be a good clarification of vicinity for you.  The rabbit is mine pink pink pink.  The teddybear will be the sentinal for my roommate.

So Harry, I know you are scarey, but that is no reason for you to be scared of me.  Please don't be Scarey Harry in my dreams.  OK here we go.  Ring ring ballyhoo.  Is Hope in the vicinity?  I think you have me confused with Pete.  I am just a commoner at see.  I am here to serve your massively ballooning ego.  Stop Hope. This is crap.  Can you rap?  Eminem comming through.  I can rap at a door for you.  You need Jeff, not me. Why are you so shy with me when I approach you remotely?  I was mormon that day and I had to do it properly.  I am gregarious, but sometimes my shy comes through.  You are sweet.  I want to eat your feet.  No more, that is the Michael D. Wilson door.   Do Beauty and Beast tonight.  I am full of fright.  Too much lsd embedded imagery.  The leitenant can be scarey.  You act sweet, but do repeat.  Ok, are you okay today?  Harry, Romeo, and Mormon#2 come through.  Do you ask to help or to harm, actually? (Silence)...  Ok mr man, Joe is afganistan and you are South Africa.  These lands are sailing a catamiran today.  Family coming through.  I know...(click) what to do.  I hang up with you.

This is the flow.  We need to know where to go.  It is time to SPEAK actually to everyone you see.  Then pick up on their telepathy.  I fight every day to just be me.  Today I must meet a new professional.  I hope that is who she will be.