Saturday, December 15, 2012
Lies You Spread Are In Your Head
Trying to be where I am supposed to be. There is stress here and there, but today, I believe they found the bear. I have felt like rabbit all month, and emergency services have been running around me. It is a grid I can't see, and people I don't know. I have fairly rarely paid attention my whole life because I have never been doing anything wrong. I lit the fuse. Britain contact MOON LANDING 2013 via tri-jester wizardry in the magical British triangle of center of Cambridge, Oxford, and St. Andrews points. Move together as one, and see what can be done. I am working with a low energy, but I feel that flowers are rising in the windowsills of Thailand today. No longer afraid of THAT man, a former maniacal FREUD. He was much worse than they did see. His legacy is all over me. Jung tended to be more hands on and distant. I wish I could see you as gentle and sweet, warm one, but your tails are too tall for tv. I see you as a connection to the insurrection. Who knows where you will be. You are far too personal with me telepathically, and I think that you were diagnosed schitzophrenic at birth. No amount of money can make that condition attractive. Find your core, and don't do it anymore. You are not me, and you never can be. You were not conceived when your mother was at University. Thirst for the knowledge, you do not. Being smart, it is hot. It is only to win, but you are sin and you know not the trouble you are in. Cold shoulder, call Cambridge today, and see what THAT university does say. It will probably be my faather's voice exactly.
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