It is WHO You Know, and Knowing WHAT He Is

Centuries of pleasantries has given way to war of the tongue and sword. Lies beget the trith once entity is paralyzed and circumcized. Academic adventures go much deeper than the library. This library maiden tamed the codes of that system early. It was Dewey Decimal SYstem becoming on me. I separate today saying back away in a way that is closer to me really being free. The chains are being prepared for those who dared breaking the decree. I never want anyone who has had sex with me to ever touch me again. My fair heart is sullen as I exude an air of imancipation and promotion. White women witches proceed in my interment into sanatarium society. I fight, and say, it is easy to see your malice on me every day. Concern means containement and drug, shock treatment, and cephalic surgery tortures here in MN and in Indiana. That society has always been after me, because I always knew my place. Now that I know of my Grandfather and his fame in Germany, I am starting to mount the horse and go to the University of MN screaming Psychiatry is coming. Psychiatry is coming. Here at Potbelly Sandwich, I know that psychiatry is already here. This active duty marine has a heart of thunder and more mind space than the whole human race combined. I am beated and bloody, but I will get myself to the torture chamber tomorrow and then perform the miracle of becomeing PHYSICS at the U. None of you even knows what that means. I bet Dr. Schlutter (Astrophysics) does. Enough said.