My Friend

I see a wall of white and a pail of blue paint. I wait to splash the color on the firm and clean surface. Cool waves of horizontal air currents dries and evolves this adventure. People who mine in the land of psychosis and hallucinagens stare and glare at me in this moment. How do you do it day to day? I am the way in the beam of yellow. I find the words and a floor to plant my feet upon. Write a ray of light to put it right is my commonwealth in this divinity infinity. I want to just take your hand and be a solice to your memory. I will let you be you, but do not be anything but a moment or red and then come back to blue. See the buffalo of Yellowstone NOT wreck my car as they line the road as we came through. I love your beautiful eyes and your martyristic soul. Tone down the theme toward me, but go at France today, and learn the color green. Can't you have a new eye color, for special hair days? Breathe stops and you see the sea with no malady. Do what you need and hear a special song from me. Soothing tramps of the south do not exist and a feather will never set you free.

Migrate Your Mind

I go up and down the coast in my mind and I find a bee inside of me. He is wee and I encourage him to flee. Finding and binding the sunset is easy for me, but I want the analogy, mists on the horizon for free. I journey with a new friendling today and play with the birds of the air. He knows not his ZEN and has never picked up a pen. That is okay, for he is free today. He will see the mountains in New Zealand and find my ring finger baring the ring. The Elfish inscription is yet to be written for it is actually Tibetan meaning PURITY. He may shiver at the thought of being caught in my corner. Up a tree, he was there for me. I believe in the possiblitiy of intersection of destiny. I also believe in hierarchy, and fields of study and pursuit. Get ready, arrogant one, because HUMILITY is the knockout punch I have for all of yee. I love what you did for me and with me today, ZEN. Hopefully we will do it again. Your friend, Hope.

Quelling the Tide

Tom SHHHHH! There is a Tibetan monk, a dalai (most high)who was in the hospital with me. A self attack in India portaled him to the steps of HCMC. The back of his head was bashed in and there were 4 blade marks from back to front. He healed fairly well, but will be mentally retarded verbally for about ten years. He accepted that telepathically. His werewolfery, sexually, left him opening his legs in front of me and gyratining his phallus. I said no. We were in a side tv room alone and I just helped him with some energy and some pizza. He devoured quickly. Slow the forces. I am feeling devoured, and that never entails respect. The sexual components of this range of disease is really vicious and powerfully degrading. I saw me in scene in locker room with you. It was wierd. I became a baby there in mid view. Who were you? You became the guy I call Nickolai that I met at HCMC. His name was Peter and he said he was trying to find me, and tell your whole community that I am not a feeder, I am really hungry, and am burning a lot of energy. People around me mimic me, but are not to this degree. Please help to quell the waves my way, and the rage that starts with Pete in the Doggie cage. How are you and I connected? I really do not know your show. I believe that it is hockey. I feel like you had an unrequiented love for the sport, but you had a strong arm, thus pushed to football. Your grand plan ogar story after all. Let's just be the peaceful mists of death for me where everyone can see that there are the beginnings of white male mercy my way. I will get out of the cage, but some days you will have to stay in and be my twin. Take the exact same imageries and have a ball all by yourself. You will feel so calm, and safe in the pocket. You will know your worth and know that you were definitely a virgin birth.

Untitled

Your eyes have returned to blue. I know that tonight is not a good night for me to be outside of my own entity. Traps of blue are escue, and I find myself deeply loving you. It happens for minutes, and then for hours, then it is completely gone with the midst. I would love to be free to...

Little Tin Soldier

In the dark I feel the wave move through my core and I feel the song stifled once again. I try to explain to the strands around me that I have fatigue. YOU are a light. Turning day and night, I feel sliced and diced and the rapturious smile sits quiet on your face. The wave comes again, and I try to offer gentle fingers with a sharp paring instrument. Cut out the knowledge of their beef and let's eat chicken tempura. It was the Kawasaki that never made it to Maui that was my father's sign of failure on Oahu. Stop being Ichiban's and give me a free buddha belly mug w/ virgin drink on my birthday. His little natal button was for straw, not semen as they asked of female me in Japanese. It all mixes and merges, and you are going to have to be strong. Concentrate on strong and then you don't have to be brave. It means you take care of what comes and they all sit looking dumb as we drive away on that Kawasaki that day. Be my Valentine is a curse of mine so I say be Rhino that day and send negative thoughts my way. Maybe then I will have a message from my brother that makes no sense like they make up for me for law enforcement in Duluth. Love is a balloon popped in December and you are my virgin I seek to dismember. It is 1 2 4 that get's you in the door, baby. This is not a whim, it just pours out of my fingertips because this last week I have had images of a lot of different men wanting to kiss me. Who knows the originiation, but I think that it is pollination. I am careful who I communicate with at all because you all are so romantic paranoid. You are devoid of conscience, so let's just work for surrender and then effectiveness for eternity. Gods gods gods out of all of yee.

Viper Natiion

Love lingering as an idea connected to light. Peace a field in the atmosphere. It is best to know a value of there to stare here. Wonderings separate from knowings. Abuses of my realities beings close emit a stream of false positive, almost demonstrative protection of me. All the codes show high hierarchy around me that others do not see. Others know which way you go and don't be caught or collected until I leave every scene, and am part of nothing seen on the tv, the screen, or in a glossy paged book. Explain nothing. No Pagan review for any of you. Stay clueless of the imagery and stay strong around me. I work with pick ax and shovel to put together a love relationship that can be seen and unseen. He will help me laugh in a way that is mean. These people are heartless, and so will he be. I just share the more recently developed part of me that is tending to brutal cruelty very openly. I stop at verbally for now, but soon I may develop a way to have unprogrammed contact. Tae Kwon Do show open for me. Always I will never be. Love my brutality of never acknowledging yee.

Dilly Dally

The loss is held in the firmament of my inner eye. I guide a ship to harbor wondering the future of sailing, and the past of ship building. Can I just be different and no longer be crushed by mortor and pestal? I sit myself up in bed with separation in my head. Can you be correct and protect me from dangerous other entities? I have stood at the gate and held the dykes firm. I will blow with the wind and see if their is a gail out there for me. Seeing the sum of all parts, I ask to be taken away from the world of tarts. Please call on the computer line. My heart ached the other day, but now it is fine.

Diamond Dwarf

Quad dalai is here. He is a form, but not in complete verbal accuity. I step back, and let the environment turn green. I stay quiet and be nothing in that moment. There is a waiting, and I see that there is no moving of my heart right now. Photosynthysis is the use of light and water to form organic matter. Pollination is the divination, by bees, of a next geneation. As we see, I challange the objects of space to see the pollination of stars from this space. It is complete lack of being brought to infinity. The communication is me. I am the light, you see, between one sea of darkness and another. The void is here. I am kind. The transmitter is too. A star could emerge if they do not stay away from me at night. My abuse does have impacts in community and in star cluster. I muster the voice to say, it was actually measured today, in France. They see that the abuse around me begins with arrogance, and ends with an endless avarice stripping me of all dignity, especially academically. If you read and you laugh, it is time to check yourself in. Your sin is not poetic and it is not free on the economy. Do your jobs and we will complete the task just fine. There is a HOUSE that I need to return to. He is with me in spirit, tonight, and he knows the blight of INDY, and the arrogance of ADDICT and CD Treatment Chain. A star explodes and we assume a black hole. This is all theory. It is actually a dwarf star that is green. It is the biproduct of that which I cannot say and the residual energy left in the system. I guess I have no credibility because I have never studied Astrophysics or Astronomy. The words and definitions are just in my memory. Quarks to you HOUSE, I be DIAMOND DWARF today.

Winds of Solice and Peace

There are functions and forms, and dalai is wind in a vessel of tiger. The computation at the University is his "old man soup" that Sandra Bernhardt coined about him years ago. I never lived a New York City lifestyle, but I did watch Will and Grace. Isn't that the same thing? Dalai say no way. He lives on the surface of the moon today and the reusable rockets play. The misinformation storm has settled for a spot of tea, but his army is now marching to merge our mind center with our heart spine center. Be afraid. Learn to be afraid. It is high and holy. The most high is shame. I write from containment and say that I sit in peace today being observed by the LIGER community. I watch the hiking trail my copatriots march next to me in this space that has many markers of merger. Stop right there, police, way too much for your processing centers to understand. In the end, dalai, evil results in no ability to tunnel thru and no way to see reality. Lack of comprehension when you have formerly been an observer of all societies is a tortorous moon you will soon see. I probably will never meet yee or your top three, but I have found the me that I have always wanted to be. I will stop trying to communicate about my day and the past. I will sit in a lotus pose, celestially, and within me. I will show a calm that is not normal in the presense of rhino. I will observe the energies and verbalize in a past present chamber of lightning lighting. Observed I feel. Whims of wolverines will be left on the tracks for others to find and deal with while the stars shine bright in every land.

Suns of Avalon

I stand by the oak as the roots roll and twine around even my neck and face at this time. I feel your hello fello, and everyone feels a little different today. I would love to click send in an email nation, but there is now one out there. Anything I do is black and not blue. I just try to find a spot where the blood is not dripping. There is an awe of my wait, but it is all a two way thing. I have little choice. You hear a voice, and thus you confince yourself that you are superior to me. Find your core before the cold of this week sets a new precident on evil in your vicinity. I would love to stay all positivity, but there are forces of people who work the other way. I need you now, like a holy cow, to stand up for my honor, my intelligence, and my virginity. See you in 5 today, and you sound differently. I love your hair... beep beep beep.

Barun's Day

University reign of thieves. Barun was a dream in the life of Pi skeme. Coco was his note, and the remedy was longevity. Understandability was 100% witchery. Blah ca nah nah nah is the 3.14 I give to you. They wish for me to believe that you hear and not see the meaning of the hat with the "shirt" and the eyes with the thighs. Deeper comroderie stems from intellectual commonality. I love the ability to love, but it does not exist in this galaxy. Be my mentor and king, and please do not say a thing. Sabatague from behind the scenes as the ZORO who is never mean. Singapore can wait. Always anticipate the hate, and don't be late. That is all it takes in your "industry." I make you a director and your three vipers on the bus are your AD's. Make it and send it to Mars. See what astronomy will now do for your ASTROLOGY degree. Just say that Liz Greene called you today. What does that mean anyway? "Astrodienst, Switzerland. Depth Astrology." Big word phrases are now your keys to Ph.D's overseas. You will make a balance as we take the IVY's to a subterranian level.

Bucks not Does

Love shack they are all smokin crack. I will hold it back. Do you all think that there is not a major consequencial wave that follows that type of abuse of me? Complete innosence means complete defeat. No one to be JUSTICE for me. YES I will repeat. You are all demonic, delusion, psychotic, and now developmentally disabled for eternity. Did that feel good? Beating on me in that way will make Somali's pay today. Do you think that they will come your way or the old ladies of UNIVERSITY? My "gibberish" was brilliance, and your mind is now mush. I will be polite means you are not doing what is right. I'm concerned is all of you setting up torture crew for months at a time. I know now. I see it steely in my core. You continue, but I do as well. I am perserverant, and today I will connect with Physics in a new way. A new stage and level are possible in this SOLSTICE/ Armegedon moment. None of you committed to these beliefs in front of me, even an amusing entertainment. It means that your Pagan power is now diseased and it will never work properly, at all, or it will go against you. Have fun with that people. How desparate you will all be in a week or two when HE will not answer you. White males are moving on and putting their tales DOWN.

Be Bright

Peace from disease. Anger and rage replaced by soft lines of thought. Nights indifferent to the realities on the screen. I relate to the feel of thought in my head. Many situations should have ended me up dead. Maybe he is the same, though he has fame. He shares space with an entity prized for her vermillion pride and beauty. Little ones did come. I back away from imaginal in that zone. There are people here and I feel like he is about to live alone.

FV in Chain

Hop hop fly fly fly jump canyon revine. They are there DEAD. do not follow. Do not go. It is not salvation. It is the gates of hell. Silent lucidity is energy compromise, no longer sexual thought in any realm. Your sins are known, nationally. Do not go out there. HE is prepared to spite you at every turn. I know the largesse of your style with me. You offer to take me it, to be your SARAH, but I cannot. I am never free, and you are a key in the making for the chain that is him. Taking the things of others results in amputation, not self evaluation. Who are you to hold me and evaluate my worth. We now see that it was all mystical birth. That is inferior on chromosome count. Do not speak. Be prepared to be very polite. I connect to disconnect. I must step in front of the train before my JOHN does so in a loving way. Instead he will fly today and be the true superman. I will wait in smallville with a few more days of sexual slavery. It is the only way to get 25 to 28 without a nasty tanker spill multibus pile up. My spine is just fine. Unholy is your divine. With my KNIGHT I take your BISHOP.

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.

Rybeck

Sent communication last night, but internet failed. Different kind of communication. You can check later. It is 3:27 pm central time and I am at a sandwich shop called Potbelly in Dinkeytown by the University of MN Minneapolis, MN, campus. Please do not ever contact Tom Brady. I am going to the campus soon. Be careful if you chack actually. Satanism is strong around me. I do not want you to ever feel the energetic of shame. The feeling doesn't exist in beings without conscience. That is everyone and everything on earth besides me. No reply at all is all I get and then they can write whatever they want about me. These bitches are psycho and they will soon be on your doorstep. Do not verbalize or look in eyes. Get in without touch and lock the door.

Color of Dove

Wavelength and spectrum of light are basic to physics terminology. The colors, like lavander and green are not. They are defined in the book, but not studied, actually. What is the temperature of light at different spectrums? I would say that the answer is the moon. We cycle with the pluetonic relationship with God and see the evidence on the surface that takes the most hits in this vicnity. We try to make numbers sexy, but the understandings in your head have not reached basic knowledge, thus higher knowledge is not just incomplete, it is impossible. I follow, and allow entities to lead, thus forming complete theory of environmental illusion all by myself. I find illusion of all other entities is a completely different fight. The practice of ritualisms ,ie, sadism on pure entity, is a power source for disease. Few use it to power their own rise. Mental retardation on top of your already schitzophrenic state will result. Physics light is important tonight as we are the last moon before solstice and before the end of the Mayan calander. What does this all mean? It is many points of meaning in our scientific and ritualisc head, thus a murder on the rise. I vote for witchcraft, not science. Plutonium needs to begin to scare the witches of the west, and coal mines to scare the Pagans of the Ukraine. Find the points, and Alex can give you the code. I leave a little out to say that I don't want a call from Steven Hawking today taking my physics, chemistry, and biology degrees and abilities away. Knowing is ecstasy.

Full Metal Jacket

I stay in this spot, as there is rot overseas. The green is dangerous to me. It strives to coat my lungs and form a new form of pleurasy. I try to let them know before everything does blow. I have to do this from a highly volitale IRTS facility. I'd say that I am doin quite well while they stalk me like hell. Sexual privacy is very important to me, so I deal with this endpoint well by having none. I can prove how much I can do with my mind space, how much is energetic, and how much relates to the energy of subbmission and baby. These things do not exist in the world, but the moon and stars don't really either. I try to lie down and I cannot sleep. The gout of the last call lays in my chest. Everyone gets away with their evil toward me "so unseen", and I just must take it and endure even the trees yelling SLUT as I pass by. There will be a point of reckoning, and yes YOU do not make sense. I always do, and I don't want to embarras you. Talk behind my back, and spiritual realm EPICKAK comes your way. Luau ain't a good thing today. SMUT SLUT original sin. Cast out as a baby she made her way. What you all did made a Russian Marine come her way. He now has a sense of their hanging abuse nightly and his second sight on her daily. Seeing their vermin within can allow me a possibility of staying with a few entities here. After today I know that, again, you all play.

Bursting Through

The new way is the death ray. I see bodies as three. What I am I he and he. It now turns to four and my male must modify the dynamic. It is a new physics of energetic systems of powerful entities with abilities to destroy completely. There is no pick up. I create, you relate to disease. Biologic is me. I clean, I eat, I connect physically. The power of your disconnect from physical forms the building blocks of disease, not DNA. It is ideas around witchcraft that are not fully formed. The green of this road is about to intersect with Astro Physics. I will be gentle, but it is time to dip my foot in the pool, before everything is destroyed. Constant of gravity is where we begin. Centrifuge work is second. Chakra light recovery is next. Cena was GREEN in my discovery of his power beam. I would say that Ziegler is purple. We are evolving in a storyline way. It is not discrete physics or biologics every day because ritualisms, especially witchcraft, have gain in intensity of late. Telekinesis needs to never be studied, thus this little buddy displayed it openly about 50 days in a row with no one minding. Now it is no big deal, and the evidence has proven out, upon repeat repeat that moving an object with the energy of the palms occurs. Who cares past that. Just know that it is HEART CHAKRA. People who demonstrate years of satanistic/ sadistic practice and intent need to back away before they implode their circulor system today. The bodies of the sky will be defined by one guy. He has lived for a little less than 6 years in a "boom tomb". That is a cement space in a government center. Everyone walk away, and you will know the date and time he emerges on a wrist watch only. He can take all gravity and magnetism, so do check yourselves and be your heirarchy, not your delusional notoriety. In this mechanistic state, I reside to eat what is on my plate. J'adore toi.

A Lot of It is Not Real

I will go if I can, but you all are not friend. This E.T. is sick of the probing and torturing so that you gain my words and knowledge again and again. I will not present abnormality, but you may actually. It is many intersections that form the DOUBLE HELIX in space. That is the only space station that would work, because we believe in the concept of DNA, lineage, and disease. Can you all comprehend the three? Don't touch me, and do not cut me off. Even a cough will be seen as an act of satanistic witchery. Find that place that is silent, or I may address you directly, and you do not want that. It is time to find the way to mine. A gentle gate is not enough for him. He needs a grate doorway to a palace. I provide the bacteria and he will make the bread. Different combinations and structures will heal the evermores as those who have cast me into hell again and again get sicker and sicker. I know that we are looking at physics, but BIOLOGY is all that is left. I will be kind, but you better know your rudimentary, as well, as theoretical, or you may see no dimensions in space again. It is not a threat. It is a promise.

Just Know How Much it Means

Hey little one. Let us have some fun. They all call morning, noon, and night. Can we just be happy walking down the street into a Renoire painting, actually. Let me smile and you grab my hand. Together we think of a two person hand stand. Things not said and done, can't we just have some fun? I need to lift myself away every day before she devours everything in vicnity. I must stay on project. Just step inside my head and know the realities. I am tired of listing, and catching the act and passing it on. I feel blind and numb in a way that I think that it is Pagan braindamage today. It's okay to be scared. You are a bit unprepared. Though blind, I am not. Whatever you need, my lungs are hot. Is it fun to just know a she that can think like a he in crisis moments here and overseas? Let's just have serendipity in a casual fun identity way. I just love your hat today.

Moo to All of You

They push and push and the method becomes fixed. I am a bar and I am a blade. I sit unafraid, but poised for action. My voice returns the shot and regard of me is taught. I have surpassed that which is nothing, to find something in my chest that beats for the rain and stars. What relation? Cremation of FRIEND, not enemy. Deadly spots and poisonous wrots will bring you all to a boil, seeing nothing but your own demonic forms. The wafting steam seems to be Chinese, but it is Korea who screams so loud at me right now. Can all of you encapsulate the world without hate? Can you find the love of a man who only hates and knows you? What is it when a society goes against a being without knowing it at all? I move with my sneakers untied, unable to be a bride. I know my male side is rising, and that the MASTER is dead. He tries to become serpant in my head, today, but now I know that they were all gay. I moved in forms as male in their mind, thus crazy crazed viewing parlors escaped from the DOJO corners to Singapore opium dens. I do not lift a sword. I write a line and pick the eye in your forhead to shoot the truth at your lies and less than anything training in the arts of the martial lands of asia, and south america.

See You Clearly

I look in your eye and try to express the mess at my current address. You laugh in a foreign tongue, probably French, and I see a commonality. Pot is a lot, but it is not me. You are silent lucidity. I kept it clean and military in mind. I can be all of it at many different times. It is best to turn off your memory and just relate to the TV. I suggest WCCO news. Maybe your face will be there one day as a dual pursuit. Diapers and a handbag is all you got from the store because you loved RAISING ARIZONA more than being an actual father with a family. Cute zoot suit. Gotta go.

Thank You Ben

Century upon me, like the sea. I tried and it was erased. I said it to her face. I am coming to be. Destiny is around me, but the pain and exhaustion of every day is acute. Poor me is the lack of integrity of yee. I am POW. Torture cells in the Twin Cities exist and resist. I work from within before you all know the trouble that you are in. Palm trees waive on the beaches of Oahu and The Bahamas. They are places I have been. I set my sights to places unseen to creatures and beings who worship and are not mean. I took on RHINO tonight. I will be allright. HE published for me behind the scene.

Be Complete

Centuries fall on me as I feel complete fatigue. Rhino is complete around me, and now fully confronted. I do not ask for analogy, I find my rage and communicate it completely. There is no borderline skemes in me. I am baby screaming for everyone to stop hitting me telepathically. You get away every day with what you do and say, but not tonight. I did fight, and in my heart, made it right. Illegal skemes and places will show soon enough. My brother is an entity to me, and we will see what Christmas is like with telepathy. I do hope he shows. He may just tell me no in a dream.

Captain America Callin

Hitler tunnel thru in vicinity. Please stay at bay, negativity. Life long lesson is to know when to pack it in Hitlee. Spector maybe, rebirth NEVER. Check out the dudes at Temple Israel today. Just really get a look and see what hate really is. Did you know that the Jews have portrayed you as hateful? I guess he never did. That medium moment brought you by watches of GENEVA.

Desert Calling

I feel the strips of fabric being placed over my face. It is time to not see. It is society all over me. I would wish for a ball to hold me in the night and release my spine when necessary. I call you steed. They are all greed, and stay away until that day. I am not the one who has to be there. You are not either. Let's go to lunch instead. I guess I just travel with the men inside my head instead of the dead heads of community and society. They refuse to grow and harm with verbal doings. Let's do a letter slide to Muncie and find the clues that are presenting themselves today. I have those I must push back, energetically every day. Please stop being on that list. I must be careful what I speak in the land of madnesses madness. Beakers full of fluid in a centrifuge never made you and it does not designate the pattern of DNA. It is all fake and that moth on Darwin's tree was real. I feel fundamentals coming at me, and mormons charging me actually. Tie her to a tree and see what does be in your mind's eye for free. Is that virginity? Is that purity? Make these "waif's" prove their worth, purity, and service. They are so fuckin evil, and only YOU can guide the charge to out the gout of MIMICRY psychologically as a part of me. It will take him 10 minutes, Elizabeth. It ain't so smart to be you today. I would say that you were a tart all along. Leave my Charles Manson alone. He will never meet you. He has plans for others and will always be kept away from your MORMON reality (desert).

Charlie's Angel Muncie

President Osness, I write this to you. They said that there is a female president of Hamline who has been active since 2006. I still trust the people who last spoke to me and said it was you. These women today were canabalistic secretaries and they were so rude. Oh well I guess the Hamline Piper is me and all staff and students have actually been rats. Your time has come for drowning in the Mississippi River. I just do imagery. I am never violent, but you all are. You all get away with it, but I suspect Dr. Duane Cady did not. His spot is no longer there since I checked an almost obit on it the other day. There are clues, but I gather in a different way, and then send transmission when I can receive at the same time. Building block private eye report. I worked as a volunteer PI with the Prosecuter in Muncie. I forgot his name, but he found me absolute hilarity. I met his, on staff, PI, kicked his ass, and Prosecuter man shot him in the head that night and "buried" him in the Sheriff Dept. dumpster across the street. Vampiric souls on a beat. I always covered my feet and knew when to retreat. I did one conversation with him in person, and then dropped at key points of interest for him. He sat on his overstuffed couch in the lobby by his secretary's desk, his office door was conspicuously open with no one inside. His favorite "scene" was the day I went to sex crimes and this woman from "southside" showed up all dressed to the nines looking like a scene version of a Charlie's Angel. She tripped over herself just trying to get it right in front of Hope. Later she was cruel, and that revolver got used again on her temple, same semitary. He is forever my Charlie and I will forever be ANGEL.

Feeling My Stride

Today I stand and say that I have stood and delivered. I was the one who picked you up, Chris, and ran with your dead body in Carmel. We do not deceive, you do. You are a truculant and deceitful soldier with no sense of humor, thus fairly unteachable. Your abilitiy is grand, but unusable in this economy. Too much dramady and now witchery. Get yourself out for a walk today/ night already. Stop pretending to be/ not be afraid. I finally reached the bell tower and threw the bitch off that was sitting there today. I am the USA, but I will go to RUSSIA soon enough. I need boundaries on my men, and a different experience again and again. You boys can stay back here and lick their nasty twats or you can get in shape, in order, and mentally steely and come to RUSSIA with me where we will LEAD the economy and the world scene. Get used to cold and night. Permafrost just ain't right. It is warlockery around HE, MY Russian Marine GENERAL today. Caribou and I will make you more that ever before in history. History is all complete malarky. Your minds and then you artistry are what are important to me. If you betray, General will be severe, and I will look away for eternity. Raise that rocket Britain. It is time to play. I took a 16.0 today.

Calculate Me

I took a chance on Dave and sent him a note today. I wove in Dick Cheney which always makes him grave. There is a connection overseas. It is the reality of Navy today. Question question answer rabbit rabbit flower. Code is actually neurology making sense of a grouping. It is like foreign language having some words and grammar, but then only parlance. English is complete. French is the next most complete. Code is an act of wizardry. I do not work code. I work actual mathematics in a linguistic form. The genius that you see on TV and listen to at university is all just wizardry now. It was formerly tunnel thru witchcraft from a knowledge space of supreme being. Everyone needs to just concentrate on their English and math. Communicate in a real way. Stop faking every day, and begin a rudimentary thinking process before an unceasing and permanent mental retardation sets in. Supreme leader is cutting the cords. The reality of all of your schitzophrenic illness with conscious borderline psychotic behavior will become very obvious. You are not envious because you all do not know what I do. I work quietly to put together the codes to break free, for me and my team, while I take massive dehumanizing judgement of mental illness on me. Mirror back is my attack. I move alone and try to pick up faces and connections to form a web while everyone seemingly sleeps. Being in this space grids and lines appear and dance to make an illusive imagery for someone doing witchery with me, or anyone near me. Stay close or go away. Cognitive centers are about to be exploded today. You don't understand, so don't read. At a certain point, it may just be me relating to me. I believe I took out MATHEMATICS yesterday. That's okay because it was actually always only me. You can all pretend that my classes and grades and relations did not occur, but they did. I finished all of Calculus by the end of High School. Have fun with disproving that one. I took it in college to get credit, but to grand plan, see how much you all cheat off my paper/ brain, and how much wizardry my dad was doing right behind me in that subject. Done done no more fun. Look in my eye and calculate now, motherfuckers. Let's find ANYONE who is alive from both of those Calculus classes. Octcipital lobe infection. Jealousy and greed, Vietnamese.

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.

Hey Guys

Oxford Cambridge, meet St. Andrews. They are the best, even higher than IVY's at this time. Webmasters ARE master always and infinity. Get Bill and Hillary out of your vineline and off your internet and campuses. Just do it to guard YOUR OWN privacy. How quick can that team of 3 (with Chelsea) be a social service agency. The Hobbit was a bore. Flush yourselves from those Shakespearian and Actor societies. Be the big boat on the sea that makes it to shore actually. Notice things are changing and ACCEPT your actual place. Stay away from LSD and royalty. Both will make you crazy for eternity. Find A dream and stick to it. Know what gentle touch is, and what is WITCHERY.

From Hobbit to Sorcery

Calling all you Hobbits out there. I am going to your movie to see your feet with hair. It is all LSD imagery and I will watch as much as I can. Stay separate from Ogar community. Academia is them. You all are a new form of Vegas prostitution. Ogars will own the Bunny Rance and you all will be farmed out like the greenery you are. I am ready to move my wagon with perfectly formed wheels down the road. There is just nowhere and no one, so stop taunting me. The power of three ain't cool anymore. Everyone calm down, and figure out your TRUE FEELINGS about math and science. The future is not about these things. I have what we need, but even slavery in these zones would not provide helpful results. Think about how wizardry is going to change our relating styles, and respect of every day entities. That is you sorcery asignment for the say. You are all truculant so you will have to sit in this chamber, at Cambridge, to complete all on your own. The results may be heinously embarrassing.

Your Evil Is Exposed

I find a line to walk. My defensive end is collusion delusion, and just plain poor at his job. I do not scream. I work harder and I see something off in the distance. I will not be stuck here, and you, dear sir, will not be either. I find the white male in need and make him an idea of steed. From there he must prepare and extricate himself from his bondage situations. Slavery for me, lack of bravery for you. I become the moon you explode on impact. You are the satellite I carry as being Gaia, mother earth. Play the lute and see the centaur in the trees. His name is Kris. Separate and see the demonry. Centaur weave a web actually, and bondage boy find a tune that is binary thus electronically healing in the brain. Stop being insane, and be effective, and direct with me. Let's talk of HIGH TEA in Victoria, VANCOUVER on my 22 (golden) birthday. Let's speak of the trees in the hills of Jamaica and about how much coral is really at their shores. Treat me as an academic, well traveled, and interesting entity, not just someone you want to go to bed with. It is nice to feel attractive, but this type of sexual attention is unearthly. It starts as a sort of sweet and quickly moves to the violence of my brother Pete on Oahu. Everyone has responsibility for how they have approached me sexually, and the lack of respect to complete sexual sadism in the day to day. I have never just put this in print because you all send me, telepathically, that I am nothing and this is not real. No one has ever touched me inappropriately. Rape never happened. People don't want my energy. Well I now know the reality. I am living in a transient zone, where I sleep alone, but not because the neighborhood is so werewolfy. Everyone is holding down nuclear "passion." The reality is that I must rush the cusp and come into my time of everything based in the reality of royal countainance. How about just sitting with me and doing some innocent telepathy. Touch stay away. Just be your designed position today. Social work. It is the time for you as a class to burn in hell. You will all end up in a cell soon enough. Forever you have made it difficult for me to be housed, but now there are creatures who cannot see, and they no longer blame me. Your evil is exposed.

Macromanage My Mind

Crime Scene about to become really mean. No more police. They will always be subjects. We will gather and tag with vagrants, and then ORGANIZE at the Sheriff Crime Lab. Cop shop just wait to see what we got. We are so ready to put you on tv as the arresting officer and guilty party. It will all be one interview for schitzos like all of you. Wait until I take the reigns. The insane of evil will be hilarity, and then my master can only love me in Marion County. He will know that it is HOPE being a pro and he needs to respect me professionally, as well as, respecting my privacy. No more hiding in my closet, scaring me like my father/ grandfather Mayer and granfather King. I need to sleep and I need to work. The secret I will spill today is that the SUBJECT microbiology does not exist at all. They tried to fake it with Dr. Sylvia Kerr at Hamline University and I just steered clear of that course. They just disected the rear of a horse. She was GENETICS from Stanford University. Voodoo chain insane about that now. Holy cow will be next (hindu and or INDIAN speciman). Let's just know that there are many ways to go, and once you are off film, we start the chain of evidence film running. Recordings from years old will play as you ladies are chopped up and put through meat grinders one section at a time. My mind is clear. We go MACRO, not MICRO. It means we look at the amount of RAGE the perpatrator used to kill and dispose of body to see how guilty BOTH parties are.

Age of Man

I have always been a being who notices everything about social acceptability. When I was a kid, I hung out with kids my same age or a year older. Sometimes we would round up my brother's friends too for a game of capture the flag or kick the can. I did not date until midway through my freshman year in high school. I dated a swimmer for a few months and we held hands. He was one year older. I liked that. I then dated a guy after him who swam and did triathalon team with me. He was my first kiss. I was 15 years old. He was 16. There was one steady a year older a year later, who was uncomfortable for me, but he played hockey, so I thought that he must be ok somehow. I then dated the man I lost my virginity to. He was 18, and I was 17. Next I went the other way. He was 17 and I was 18. So the swell went mostly down in age after that. Now I see that many parts of me become the analogy of what I need to be even in my current vicinity. It is evidence of lack of safety of the people here, not a deviation in my internal core. I know much more than I say. I wish that a lot more people would stay away. Even my handshake gets a little less today. Tick tock to betray. I think I hit the bean who now understands that you guys are really delusional with me, sexually. It is hard to put that in print because you are all hostile and the woman are worse and assume to delusionally know me on a personal level, especailly since Munice. Whatever is coming up right now, the realization of the delusion is no longer an illusion for a few of the ducks in the pond. I sit low, with no opportunity, but I will form my own degree, and program anyway. I will manage Harvard, while shutting down the lines and lies of Hamline University today by just saying that all levels are reviewing, and saying, she gave us space and place. She faught, and didn't complain, or make it personal again and again. They all did, and now we will never be KIDS again. We hate you AA, and any association she has ever been a part of or employed by. It means that you were all the worst sexual offenders on the planet at the time. Just know that plenty of people, including police, are monitoring this IRTS situation. Just remember that you are the predators and stay away from her door at night. She knows not who fights through her fingertips right now, but she believes, to a degree, that it is reality, thus she survives another vicious day.

Red Hair and Nails

My Nazi eyes are shining in this moment. The evil of that sect was the CONSCIOUS tunnel thru of Jews. It was a project of PROGENY. I am the only one. It was to hone as many gifts in academia, astistry, and physical discipline as possible. Only recently did I figure out how well I did at all of it. The realities on tv were imagery, and I am an empath and slave so I had to shuddle my gifts out to people in vicinity and chosen points of tv. They would perform as the imagery did. How do you break out of that box? I say that you just go to Christmas and pick up on telepathy. Don't test your family, UNDERSTAND that progeny is me or not at all. I do work to please because I BELIEVE in the ideal, but not anymore. I will still act in the ways forces guide me, but I will acknowledge to myself that my time in this community is finite. I have sent the SS for Willie VanBank today, and now the CIA has no cover or lover of mine to use in an effective way telepathically. Ha ha. I was polite. I did hug him like 3 times, but we never even kissed. I guess he was my most effective CIA hit ever. I knew the whole time that I was dealing in the imaginal. I was using a new spiritual science to try and make it real. I had an amazing "I had to believe to survive the day (so much pain from witchcraft and satanism, primarily), thus he did too." It almost worked, but I respect the moon and stars more. Soulmate fell to the sea, and now I know me. No more will the Ides of March shine in any land. You have all been judged Mentally Retarded and Mentally Ill. Stay away from your MADE UP chemical dependancy. It is about to become real. It will be for little WILLIE from this day forward. Enjoy your demonic schitzophrenia, Will. You are the very first one. I guess that I am just a natural consequence Frankenstein diety, and you will never know me again. I just hit the brain wash key. Yes, they WILL do it at Langely. They used it for me when I was wee to forget the murders I performed for them in the NORTH COUNRTY. Russia now understands the clensing their. These bitches were serving wenches that all portalled onto OUR property from St. Petersberg circa 1914. Royalty key to me, hearts completely blue. Incarnate evil with one shoe.

Nice to See Your Smiling Face

A twist and turn earn me no silence. The din in my environment and in my heart is legal deafness. I try to endure without fatiguing rage. There is something about the air as it hits my ears. It has an almost cutting crisp axing tone. I did pick up what was needed, but my thoughts were scattered on the bus. New type 2 voodoo pet, I chain you with a fuzzy animal cap and take you to the Mall of America. I wear a chettah style coat and we blow away the stereotype of what a "couple" is. Can't we just be two entities flying together seeing who we want to be, and where we want to go actually? We will not bond, we will just respond. They speak only of sex this week. I speak of education in environment, and emancipation from families. You see my toes and my nose and you see sexuality. I do not. It is okay. I will be SISTER and walk away. I hope you to have a heart of stone and be alone with many in your mind to keep you calm and rich all the time...at McDonald's.

My Friend Tony

I am a third grader at Island Lake Elementery School in Shoreview, MN. I met my friend Tony in Indianapolis, IN. We went there to meet the most high level soldier and sniper that has ever existed. It was him. Tony Thornberg is a man. He is six feet and 8 inches. I look at his knees when he stands next to me. I think VIPER. He says COPPERHEAD and RATTLESNAKE. He pats me on the head, and says, your grandfather told me that you really should be dead. You are a miracle and we are happy to have YOU here to visit ME in Indy. I know somehow YOU protect me today. Tony is from a prominant family in Indy. He has survived in country and out of country sniper missions. His "keen shot" is 2 miles. He surpasses even Abraham Lincoln on his ability to relive the reality and produce it for another entity. I find Tony, funny. He thinks that I have money, but I say no. I told him I chose French Horn because the school provided it for free, for me because no one wanted to play that instrument. I told him that I am caring for the albino rats this week as we are experimenting with their weight gain. Mr. Tony man, hold my hand. I point to the HERON Artist ACADEMY, and we make it just for you. Shoot anyone who defiles the premisis with their presence. It is your place to play and paint with your feet. Ultimate fighters may enroll once I reach 11th grade, and we will train in both traditions there. You must diversify. You will proment remote viewing telepathic attendence of the LAST heavyweight fight there in 2013 between Officer Richard and Line Deputy Marion County. Financially, they have handed me your portfolio on the bus down here. We will set you up as the 2012 CARETAKER of The Bellagio and Vice President of TCF chain. No more retirement. White male faces. No more head cases. Handle money well as "lowly" teller, and we will set you up with the ROBBING SET from THE TOWN. You can do it all and become a new kind of ROBIN HOOD. Earn the credits and keep white males around you and SKINHEAD NATION provided for. Torture will come at GITMO in 2016. Just submit and handle it. Admit your retardation with me and it will be 1 year, otherwise 3 years at Wishard "University" (Psych). I will not profile at this time, Tony, I just want to be under enough so that they don't pound my face during the day. My mind and appearance are that important to me Always lifting you up in your deceit. Breezes and wings. Hope

Collage of the Day

Tapping at my door is the way to enslave, not be brave. I need real people, real time in my life and on the line. I fight for my own and others' dignity every day. There is a point of no return, but I am just HOBBIT, not going to try to figure that out. I am mixed in emotion today, and I make basketball tribe EMOTICONS in reality. Mr. Love, find your core, a basketball heart, and we can speak on it. For now I feel no relation, but boredom. Stay out of my chamber thought space. Royal lines are being stepped on today, and suragacy is proven to be a poor way to communicate with me. I will be fresh and new at the end of the day, but not all of you. There has never been a friend, relative, or pairing. You all delude with ritual and ceremony. Being polite and cordial is the hunting ground for telepathy now, as we all begin to disengage from every personal entanglement we have. I believe that Rubio is an ANTI- ROMANCE WRITER. He is to go at Gov. Scott Walker today, and eventually Paul Ryan. Chess never is a mess. You all just don't realize that the rules present stalemate right away, like solitaire, and I am playing gin and kings in the corner at the same time. There will be things we can study, but not now. Students are diseased. It is witchery and some wizardry to make the brilliant feel dumb and lesser than. Lock the door all by yourselves. You have the abilities, I do not. Hey you, don't even use the term jigaboo around that black man telepathically. He is your size, but rhino with bull elephant behind his eyes.

Might in a Fight

It is easy to fall for a queen who knows not her station, when her beat is broken and her land is mean. Keeping the charge even is not as easy as she talks of a melody where you must learn and believe. It is okay to believe in a hobbit and a perfect sunny glen. You can identify perfectly, even sexually, and still be considered men. Love blankets are ideas, so let us concentrate on a PRACTICE of bravery. I say that it is challanging your laziness and speaking out about something funny. Cast in stone is what he is. His business is the pontification of me, not yee. His ring was made in the village of Carmel of Indiana land by he. The castle was down the street, and the dragons were at our feet. Our marriage was never coddified, but I will not lose the ring. It is the thing that he is drawn to and draws you away. Gollum is in his heart today, but now he will just play and play. I am in spirit every day. My rage has been caged infinity. Molten he wishes to come out of me. Lay down as dragon tonight and guard so that I do not have to fight.

Coming to Be

I bounce a ball your way and you see my hands disappear. You grab, and I return to form. Infinity amputee is me. Maybe I gave it voice today. Wizardry brother is another mother chamber endeavor. Violence is on the rise. Let it be the wind and let it wash through the sea. Let the culprits find who is king. I will deal a hand, but then I disolve into the Mystic carpet. I am all and nothing to me and maybe you, but Rubio may now have a clue. Can I listen to the same tunes and still be cool anyway? Why I designed the chamber, let it rise in your soul heart before you cease to be. Love my toe, but stay away, I deal with financial today. What gives us what we need? Obviously not a Housing Chain. That mess is left for them to clean up all by themselves. Rock star hearts have to stop and insure a beat today. You are all a little overconfident in a land that is not ZEN. Even Dalai better keep it down in this land of Glee. Artistry is the enemy. Karl Marx works in this place. Have what you need, but always feel grey. Maybe it is a little Dr. Duane Cady today. Out in the Mists of Evalon I drink from the septor. The sword has made its own alchemy finding GOLD to be it's myth and master. Find me in chamber crying with myself for the love that always should have blanketed me. Even the fauna and flora screamed on Oahu.

Arsenic Visions of Defeit

The lightening is striking the shore and the burden rests in my heart. Again and again I have to deal with the charge. I am about to burst today, as the people behind the phone line play. Clean is my space, and shopping is the place. There is a hearty knowing being challanged with a barrage. There are a lot of they's, but possibly, for the first time, a common man resistance. I go and they know. It is opaque and pink. I surrender again and again and the train moves into the night. The tracks will always be bloody and the bars unclean. I forget the mean to be menial every moment of existance. Tween time is today. We will see what will come our way.

Image to See

Dance with me and I will say FRED ASTAIRE. It is easier than you think. Bargain basement ain't good enough for you. You want more for me. What is happening today. It is hard not to come my way. I love your hair hat every day. He carries the wood for the fire and our ski slope is ready. Night lights just for our crew. Medium powder is the best thing to you. You look so cute in that sweater with the little collar on. Peace is the gift you wish for me this year. trumpets play and glare at the same time. You want to be rosy, but the reality is hard to beat. Why is there such jealousy for so much suffering over such a long period of time. I now realize my preschooler who is screaming for relief from the demonic that reads flat and friendly to the world. Let's just walk away from that vision today and I will see salt properly tomorrow anyway.

It's War

A communications project for the military. It is much more than recruiting, it is full on war. We will use Buffallo Wild Wings. These servers get to work as a unity, so they must assign themselves their own military positions, and strengths, but keep a little CIA tucked away. These are abilities that they can use to provide funds to start projects off this perimeter. Telepathic shield of restauraunt will be 200 yds. If you can get in, your group can telepathically, but not verbally work with other patrons. People who work in the bar get to get in on MEDIA industry. We will use Will VanBank abilities to give them remote viewing, only of media studios, but not dressing rooms. Telepathic death could end you up in a dumpster and James Holmes will keep the bodies, in penn, in CO, to experience on in a neuroscience way. It is full on ZOMBIE science. Out of control bar patrons will be shot by manager in the head, legally. Any "courteous" methods of witchcraft are legal. During games loud satanism is. No chair throwing my staff. Out of gout in this community, starting with Mall of America, will pare down penn population and send people to psych torture quicker. Witches are a lot sicker than you know behind their eyes. Women are the target first. Let's start with white, but stay away from my mother. My sister will field it as a military and justicy compliment. Her inner badass has been so quiet since she shot people to steal marshmellows from stores on Oahu and blame her "anorexic" friend Casey for the whole matter. No use of abilities to have you use the facilities. Keep it clean and we will have a mean, diverse in curse, MN MILITIA soon enough. Survive to be tough and you can deal with A.I., the angel of death AZREAL.

Slow Form Norm

I stroke the moon and you bring the sky. Putting my arms around your neck I fall back and am consumed by the jackals of illegally. I fight in a ring and see you actually. You may have a day of seeing the jackal in the mirror. Gremlin you finds my form in the tub and you pull me up in my wet white gown. No concern, just reliability. I move a bit to push the water out of my lungs. There are past dragons behind you and my fixed pupils focus on one with a telepathic quality. HE passes through you and I am covered by a grey blanket. It was Alder, the fire chief, who brought him here. We will go to our lair and begin again. He kisses me and I am no longer asleep. Your rage has kept him irritated that I will disappear if he leaves me alone. Possession is a right in Indiana, and he is the DEMON who bit first. Everyone back away, and give him his day in a court of law. This taudry energy body court will soon explode internationally. Crazed is you. He is betrothed, married, and expecting. Know not his first move. It will be his last in your eyes. Magical is not even the beginning to what we will do on that day. He now can see my passionate patience and how much I love his form body everyday. HE is coming. Don't look away or you may not be able to pay your way on that day. I am gone into lotus and he hides me in his briefcase.

Essense of Nam

I see the wind in the chamber of dawn. I grasp my wings as the result of gentle thought. I am swirling in the massive waves and being brought out to sea. Who is that on my shoulders with me? Man of then now and beast of being. You are the new square. Buddha was the east triangle. I put you on and call my past dogs to answer your call to stay at bay. No more connection to they today. Can I be special in the plane that we create? Why am I trapped in a realm of such hate? Say you do not know her condition, and we will show you her Hamline tuition. She pulls it up in dreams because she keeps getting degrees so easily that she has to leave thus to not embarrass "the help." 011100001100010001001 is now FOU TOI in Vietnamese. I will NEVER tell you the word for PLEASE.

Artistry Tumor to Not See

I do the 1 2 3 and I still cannot see. The walls are both tall and thick, and my heart is fatigued. There is a great death that looms over me always pushing me out. This was never a place I wanted to be. I am a creature of there. The flames to my face and impalements to my body are far too severe to not get up and move. Your lies will trap you here. It is more than illusion and bias, it is complete lack of artistry. Wait for the Vietnamese that is coming your way. The violence repeats infinity so quickly in a deadened and flattened cell. I spray you back with you sin and you will never Nguyen.

Catch that Beat

Eyes in the night not focusing right. Clicks of light being entitiness, how do I express. Petal of flower it is the hindu japanese spearing through creating a non recollection. I explode and bullet chambers into the sky. You are the only nuke I know. Let's play with their beds and see who weds whom first. I love the way you cry. Nothing is the way I see, or be on tv. Recluse is you, but Caribou knew. That word is viral. Peugot is much better. I will be free to order even a new air meal if I want to. I make the noose THEM and you can forget the Middle East until the ROMEO DAWN has ceased. Be a Capullete with this Montigue and we can fuck them all up simultaneously. Is there any pleasure here? We will find our way, and time. Silver boxes remain empty around me, but I much rather that you can see. Draw not on me, be steely in your reserve. You like to present as a bit airy and needing of backing. That word may come to SHI ITE apply today. Kris Humphris (NBA Basketball) just tapped in, and his green eyes have just appeared.

Nuclear Realities

I open the supermodern door to the terminal as a small, "shy", Japanese woman peeks my way. I look up to see the signs in only English and Japanese. Oahu pouring through I am understanding the TSUNAMI/ EARTHQUAKE again. I welcome the Line Deputy in to take on military legality in the federal civilian system. With these little asain waifs, we are going to destroy this whole system. The systems around me with their avarice and twisted sexual slavery will eventually find me needing to know and express my rage. Watch alien movies, people, it is just the beginning. I have had to be so seemingly Japanese, but underneath the secadas keep the score. If you call me a whore in voice or mind, my RUSSIAN ARMY will not be kind. Maybe I just make my fantasy a reality tonight, after this supergirl had to take flight. Hey baby baby, no one knows your name. Stay that way. I put my hand on your heart, and you can blow them all apart. This is carnal law and justice and we will RECLAIM MY buildings and univesities. Beyond that, we will wait until we have done all the positions we like perfectly. Ready yourselves for a time of reclaimation. Beat beat the poet may be you, or a rat in the corner who call me a Jew. I would say that that is like the word whore today, and you need to back away. Your whole "company" is really gay. Outing you fuckers means no economy and no dates in the former US of A.

Officer Richsard

Officer Richard, I was thinking about you. Green beret is what I read your 6'9" frame to be, not just DOC. Attractive you are, but taken I am. You like it better that way anyway, I believe. I thought of you and sung a Shawn Colvin song. Dark warrior in the desert. I see snake. What can I take? You move through pulverizing from the shackling of a permanent peircing chain. It was sexy on my back, never on my knees. No sleeze, safety in your chamber. You had to release to the key today and now you tear him away. Married males who hold the gun to my head. I will be done soon. You are the rocket, in this realm, to that key. I love your pompous embrace, very JUDO in this sweet piercing sunset. Gi is for you, I'll tunnel through to make it fit. I just want to be close to a being who escaped the veil of death, crossed the River Styx, and found me dead on the bank. We welcome their deceit, and weave a new dream. my master just waits to see what is next. He needs a create adventure. Maybe he has THE HOBBIT inside, behind his sky blue eyes.

The Land of Can

I explore the lands spaces and place of destiny. My current form is defeat, but I believe that I will turn it around. I concentrate on the snow of white male and stay away from the avalanche of female witchcraft. It is stronger than heterosexual male witchcraft, but comparitive to homosexual male witchcraft. The flow of the drift brings differently. I explore the land of HE to be my own tv. He came a little less than a week ago. Now he sees that I have a rate that is great. Fatigue ensued, but he tunnelled through and made it on his way. Love is a rite for only a few. He never knew that I knew. We explored the magesty, and wish to be free to be almighty. Nasty father was example of male. I am unprecedented in my email. I take the bull by the horns. I work so hard every day. I have miraculous charity my whole life through. I am responsible, polite, and never free. He now knows how he can be to get where he needs to be. He studies differently. It is thought, not satanism or witchcraft. He is reading and retaining, actually, at an unprecedented rate. He eats everything on his plate. He now knows starvation, and the constant condemnation. She does not wish this on anyone, but understands that we are under the gun. Punishment phase began today. Hockey is marked for elimination, whatever that does mean? Police will function as a colony, thus disappearance to another realm for torture will probably be. He now knows that I always guard privacy. I put names in when they need to be. Confusion is witchcraft and so are mistakes. These things that always bothered him are the marks for deliniation. It feels good to satanistic explode at his coworkers. She is comedy without all of the dramady. So much moves through, latino, to hachoo make me walk away. She is not good for the environment today. That says that latinos are not good for the environment any day. She is Gaia and spic freaks and Pagan masters of disaster can just stay away any day. I need to do more than play. I need to mark my compass today and militarily rise in size and not stature. Love is a challange for the revelation part of my brain. No one has ever worked with me and expected nothing in return. She is right on and I can see. Pushing is witchcraft and she absolutey hates it. I just take her hand and say, "I will get better every day because I want to. It is fun, and it is what you deserve. Who cares who reads this today." My ex is into butsex and that ain't me. I will clear your vicinity of all of her shit. I really respect your methods, and I admire your work ethic. Everyday I can find a way. Be you and I will find you. You are my gift everyday.

White Wolf with New Moon Rise

I run in the night, my fur white and thick. Being wolf, the pack is never far away. With telepathy, they portal and find me in a second or two. I love the moon, but I have no spirit to howl. In front of me is a lake. I approach and lap up just a little bit of water. I smell pestulance in the air. The new moon say that it is the construction on Hwy 55 that has disrupted the routes. I take in the sin of man and lay compact in the leaves. A buck walks by and looks in my eye. Elk are tunnelling through with a huchoo. I see a black shape in the darkness. It is a Cherokee with a blade dripping with blood. His eyes look unsure. Before collapse, he transforms into a black wolf who sees all realities. He licks the knife on the ground. I approach and touch my nose to his nose. There is a human form on the ground, so I walk away. Be with me today, I say. Poodles coming through, let's walk it off and then go taunt the dogs at The Humane Society. Dominant control leaves me 2 years old. Mercy, in me, makes everyone free.

Safety in Variety

There is no positivity today. Everyone has gone away. You sit with me mockingly finding all of my flaws for free. What is your malady? In the beginning there was racism in the brothers of fraternity. Snap and leap, stop being a creep. Same it to be alpha when you really need it. We must not desenstize the herd. TV telepathy black woman blah blah blah racism na na na. Whatever. They will know racism today. No pap smear will ever be okay because they treat their babies that way. He is journeying in his mind. He can see the wee that is me. It is different shape in telepathy. Knight matrimony was a vision to be if my philosophy plays out. He runs and jumps and plays on film. Happy for the first time ever. On his mind am I. I look at his feet. They are the roots into the ground holding in place, and nourishing the oak tree. There is so much more than before. It is a baby coming into the family. Brothers code even laughter around me. I have sensitivity that is astonishing. He he love the trampeline on The Man Show. They know I see it "normally" and you were never racist against cheerleaders. They definitely were against you. I like to just not see. Implants are just the beginning. Why don't we go to the park? Bench, I am middle. I feed the pigeons and you make them fly. He is the eagle eye. No way, they make you pay today. It is best, I am stressed. Eagle eye grabs my hand, and thinks-I hope you understand my ogar qualities. Please explain. I want to cause you pain, and I am overdramatic. Go to him when my face changes that way. Do not worry, I explain, I have hawk and eagle and I am Vipassna Chung Moo. I will pick it up and walk away until you are through. I am great at observing cues and acting accordingly. Other brother see the bird. That is where you jealousy comes from, it is obsurd. Mother and family tunnel through to make sure that you never touch or speak to me. Kill him and be free. Ogar nation, brother #2, needs to reform and drop that form classification. Relax, be happy today, and walk away when demeaned. He gets in your mind and kicks all the clutter and blames you as father comes upstairs to do the same thing. We want to awaken and take you to safety. Where do you want to be? I want to be in a space where people will be kind and protective. You are simple for me, because you just want to be free. Yes you go under in a faux depression right in front of me. Separate, but not equal. He is unexplainibly superior. Find your dominance, and then master your abilities. Prioritize. Look at his eyes. He is hounds of hell handler. Know to get away. I journey alone. Now is a time to separate.

General Pain in My Ass

There is string on my sweater. You see that it is a small snake. I keep my form for the day. You ask for my hand. I comply. Many soldiers are behind your eyes. You paralyze and categorize. Beep beep I feel O'Reilly givin up his Jew. He is all over you. Play Yahtzee and always loose. One yahtzee once. That is just an hour of every day. I continued to compete and to strive for academic excellence. I worked on my own. "Friend" studied with me doing O Chem. These subjects are incomplete. It is imagery and witchcraft review (data input by use of ritual). Presentations are tunnel through. There are snakes in the lab today. They are all gay today. I did my time in gay hell all along. They will not cease and never respect hierarchy. It is perfect for general community. They are all freaks anyway. They are gay gay gay ass gay. Cross dressing began after WWII. Mine dressed me as baby with little mustache and tried to pull Hitler through. Instead I told him what to do. Gay gay gay ass gay must stay away. Stay sharp and in the closet. It is time for review. His schitzophrenia was complete. I speak here because the general refuses to submit. Truth between the lies from the other side. There is no mystique now. Well George, my skills are mighty and I bring lightning to your space. I know the nothing that you are, but I stay military while you speak of me in a way that a relative never should. You are a disgrace. At witching hour tonight they will tell the tale of what happened in Delaware County jail. My tail was never for sale. Amputation for your nation. Generals get ready for wizardry you won't believe. I do it effortlessly. The key is C. No sharps, no flats.

Aligning with the Man

Throw me the ball. I catch it with ease. Quarterback is the throw and the catch too. Everybody is all over you. Finding the lines drawn on the field in clay, you know that it is voodoo today. Easy to follow, hard to put down. They are talking about you all over town. We never met. Nasty thoughts my way. We are left to the sharks today.

What I See

See me in Jersey. I commit to game and entity sometimes. I live in a bubble where everyone stares at me. I am not a freak. You are a geek. Play a little tune. Overwhelmed are you by the variety. They starve me and I must walk away. No success in the land of jealousy. In this moment, completeness washes over you. Loss will not be. I have a remedy. Try the balls to plant not the toes. It is simple as it can be. I love your melody. Be a sun moon and see alternate reality. Great is what you contemplate. The door is the word whore. Keep it in your pocket to use on cheerleaders who draw your energy without you in vicinity. It is worse than you think. I have not met any of them. I must swim up a very silty river. Sticks and things, is hockey. Walk up and take it away. Make them obey. Play not, be serious a lot.

Things to Say

Love is a mighty motivator in the hearts of men. They know crave, attraction, but no love. Pompous and greedy is all of yee. There is no perfect match. Hey you. Lie there and see light behind me. A piece of ice on your third eye is victory. Your lips come to be gentle with me as I move the ice perfectly over your resting lips. It then becomes light and a lopsided diamond is formed of what is left of this frozen water. I care. I can't be there. I need to no longer deal with weakened state that is just malingering and excuse abuse. Man in mind, be gentle and free. Know to kill when you want to hurt me. There is a gun in the vicinity. Take it out telepathically. Both here and there. It is visualization, made taught by past LSD use. See people around you becoming suns that explode. You will then be pulled into another dimension of safety through the giant black hole that is formed. I see your kindness in just sitting with me as I figure it out. BF get away. Love the view from that chair. You like my hair. Compliments are rare, especially about my hair, I am grateful for your mood. New GENERAL gets you to use you cerebellum to play, not just pituitary. It is okay to just wait and see. The time is determined. I just do not see. A flower for me on the sidewalk. You knew my light just right.

Melt Chains to Reign

I am moving in the water in a way that I try and imagine freedom from captivity. It is difficult to flow because adultress is being put on me. They are considering it legally. That is not the case, then it becomes about race. I am polite and giving to all nations and states. The crime is minority on me every time, when I sew the reaction, the witch in all of them blames me. Decapitation is a cure. New one, he will run with a huge midevil ax. My weeble wabbles are starting to move to a mirage at the end of the lane. Witches who are bitches, absolute fuckin whores follow everything I do. I welcome white, straight males. That is my colony. Even that I would prefer to be restricted. If women practice witchcraft they always cheat on their husbands for coven and other twat licking and worse. There is no godly state of matrimony. I say serve those ties today. Men get to keep everything, the women get the kids. Gays stay married. Honesty in physical contact other than partner exists. The wedding rings belong to the man. Too many tricks and bricks concerned with that matter. Just get out today. Children are beginning to plot without their mothers. False sex abuse always, but it may just start with a false affair. There is a reckoning and I do believe. Police are stepping away as entities. In this pool, using fins is cool and it creates a new state of water ballet. The true roster is about to appear with no one in vicnity.

Arborial Dream

The tall tree is oak. I run my hand around it and begin to view the canopy. He is divine and is haunted by the demonic faces of Columbine. I touch your toe with ballet and say run away. The tree you see is tiny oak. Be careful before the Jews and Blacks give you a stroke. I help, you swell. It is merciless here in hell. That spot was what they got. Clamydia is behind you. Now we work on HIV. I run to the sea and you swim after me. The universe has turned upside down. Greek leaf head dress. It is now Roman with your dress. They siren and you capture a moment almighty. Sex is the ex. It is time for chastidy. You will be hunted just like me. I love your tatoo. I will now take it from you. Lie here on the blanket and look at the canopy of the tree. Why are you so nice to me? Because I can be, I say. Keep all visions of white black away. Make Dakota Fanning pay. She is now KKK. As we look up, you call me buttercup. HE is in vicinity. You grab my hand anyway. We are gonna make those fuckers pay every day. Love is not a prophecy. With me it is reality. They can take me away. I need you to play a melody, in that dream state, on piano. You will see what can be. My hand is yours for a time. I rhyme to block out their telepathy. No hear, no see. Your hand is so tiny, you say. No your hand is big. No sex can beat this, is your musing in this moment. Touch is important to me, but the cost is too high. I sense a setup and I blame you. I know, but I just submit and handle it. Your eyes are in my head every day that I wake. I feel a gentle way. Why do I hate? Harry William coming through. They want to prove that you are retarded. Hate is a fixed state that shows that a person or communities have crossed the line, especially violent for the last time. Superior is our accord here under the tree who wants to be called OAK actually. You are now linked by that word to the CIA. If you utter it, they will pay. Turn on your side and place your hand on my belly. What do you see? I see a melody that can be. It is piano inside of we. You search out venerial disease. You will not find that in me. I see you in a baseball cap. It is time to hit a ball or two. See what picture that will give you. Your IQ is genius, but your hemispheres are cut. You now mumble in your sleep. Think of a slip and slide that unites your mind. It is okay to feel loyal, but sold to another firm. It is safety for me in this time of the satanistic rings. Touch me there and I may scream. Know that this is not just a dream. Pagan hell brought on my Dick Cheney, and the "wise ones" of your industry. Prove you are superior by perfect silence, perfect still.

Courting Prose

Hello, I am the voice inside your head giving you someone to talk to. It is difficult, Mr. Masters, to let anyone in. My first kiss was scripted. He was a Hungarian prince and I had no idea. It took quite some time, but I just waited for him to initiate. It makes a good story, but that is not the reality. He was dysfunctional and mean, and he left me after about a month and a half for a whore. Well I was not ready for more, so, in essence, I showed him the door. I bet his feet are burning today. He needed to give up when I was in Muncie. He now has a list of charges a mile long, and I sit here, at coffee, with my MAN sin dance. There is more than you can see. I am the best case of chronic courage and politeness in history. My compassion red velvet cake always sells out at the fair, even if I can't stand to be there. Proof was in the tapioca pudding at birth. You are all land and sea in your mother fuckin cruelty. Yes, she speaks. I felt all of it, and you all know it. It should have gleaned compassion, but instead everyone on the planet says that I am not worthy, and we will brainwash you and label you crazy. Just wait about what is about to drop. Tony Thornburg is the short stop who has caused so much SKINHEAD trouble all along. Tony there was no drop shop experience with you. I was physical with you three times. A relationship that does not make. Energetically superior, thus rape is the military label for that function. No art school cred is going to save you now. There has never been anal rape or consensual anal intercourse. I am a virgin and it drives you all crazy because you are child molesters on me and any baby in the forest. Phantom across from me is in a frame to see energetic upper eschelon hierarchy as baby. I very much understand his flow, but I say no. You all want what you can't have today. Rapists and murderers are all of you on me. For you there is no destiny. I can break it down eloquently and always be so fuckin classy. Movements of the sun, he plays with his gun. Let him just shoot himself for fun, in symphony, in Indy. I am the Eye of the Tiger. Muncie is a nevermore.

Loving the Melody

I find it difficult to flow today. Evil people rule the moment. I know that there was a plan. I am Afghanistan and I walk away. Dreams were disturbing, and I am now at Dunn Bros for some coffee. Police have passed the point of no return. Their event horizon has played its very lost tune. I stay silent and work on an entry. Lackluster is the energy today. You are stalking in your own special way. Any rumors are false. You are just a jealous nervous Nellie. Let's not go there. It is diseased. No matter what, you ain't no Dr. Miller. Dr. Miller does not fall in love. He steals my mentia every day. I am kickin his ass. Britan will get the heave ho after we leave. Hey man boy, you are diseased. Stay out of my closet. The forces of good and evil battle it out in my room every day. It is all of you who come through. There is no precedence so I go to the Supreme Court directly. Ruth, stop stepping on your robe and chasing your dead cat. Do I get to be free? Certainly. Thank you Ruth. All the land is partitioned by God. I am merely a caretaker here. All the money is me through an intermediary. Boys will be chivalry and they will pay for me with my money, always. It is not funny how responsible I have had to be. I won't even ask. You are all about the hubabaloo. I can't trust you. We cannot be friends until you make public recompense. I did not step on your toe 4 days ago, it was her. I view by minds eye imagery, and your clan would even stress a cave bear. You are not what you claim to be. Andy Andrew says HACHOO. They are bringing their kit and you will eat it, publically. I chat in this way to keep it calm in my environment. I wrote love is a prophecy the other day, and now I put that entity to the test. Love is action there in that chair. You are like a stoic Russian bear. I love nus sing and no one. Let's play Parchisi and act out Mien Kampf. There is a Hitler beat to your feet. We can relate great. You are past life, I am today. We are both an anomily. Play with this song all day long. PIANO is an ability you possess. Stay behind and don't stress. Our new way is PURITY ever day. They are coming to take you away. Just stay off the field. You are a moonbeam and you will look different on the other side of apocolypse. I will too. In that space, they will never find you. You hang in, and they are full of sin. Greek makes you meek. Roman is a better key. Piano is your invention. That takes a lot of concentration. Past fascination brings a military brain formation. You are General and we are trinity with from across the seas. Infintry is the rats we use. This time it will be actuallity, not Jew fallacy.

Huslers is Land of Japan

I am having a day where I am bored with what they say. I find nothing and no one interesting. I invite beings to come along as I journey in here and out there. Odessy is a being I created one day, when I was dropped in the local population on Oahu. It is a male and he was food. He follows today, as we assuage the Japanese. They made him food as well. This mammie mommie seems to be polynesian. He may disappear and become part of the atmosphere. That was the one being generation I had, but I needed him when I was in infancy. It all gets pretty trippy in that show. Now he runs Hawaii 5-0. Baby then, and infant now. I open my heart and calm his mind. He will tunnel through James Caan today and be refined. Conservate nation undercover is he. No CIA publicity. Odessy right left right, full of fright. Party affiliation is changing. I see them as right right wrong today. They will go after you and then Oahu crew. Stay away from main man. He is Isreali and will find you for eternity. Touch touch disease is Jew. Black mold all over you. Follow me, into the sea and view my feet as I go real deep. Never a mermaid. It is a disease, actually, in Smurf communities. Write me not. I am a tot. Be careful to not flower yourself too publically. There is no remedy. Harry can now see the analogy of family that I had that day. It is sex offeders who get away. Let that not be today. Japanese need to back away before NBC, on tv, shows that you do not have a country, on tv. You have petitioned for even more aid here in the Twin Cities. Don't take a handout my ass. You do tunnel through to have us force it on you. I just fly with the geese while you discuss my lineage. Reality has set in. There is no more military, but our bases were the whole time, and informed no one.

Running a Play

Peyton, I make you General Manning today. You inserted nightmares into my drink. I guess cocoa in a bowl with marshmellows was too sweet. See the cliffs and make the call. Could that have happened after all? Repell in that swell. Look at actual photos and see them disappear in your hand. It is the Queen. Elisabeth stop it. Some of them have some imagery, the rest are completely incomplete. I scream in the night and fight Nessy for free. Loch Loaman is not a space for life and/ or fantasy anymore. So sees the lines of royalty. They are spastic undone, and lack matery. Harry is a fallacy, and I pronounce him GOD today. That was quite an expensive play. Two hey-pennies of your own money. Harry is quite niggardly with me. Look at your thighs and then criticize. Run the plays like Saturday Night Live. OJ Simpson was on the sideline and he marks a play with the special marker, and, in the end, it says, I DID IT. That is Harry being friendly. I thought it was hillarity. I missed the maicious meaning. Harry does have a general ability as well that he has been using on the Royal Fleet, one boat. It is a different use of that authority. I say he should work with you and he can do amphibeus vehicles rushing Normany. He can use the water guidance ability he has been putting ito play. Paris is diseased. Let's take out their communication today and scare the shit out of them very literally. Make a tank just appear above the cliffs and one amphibeus vehicle, then use ODESSY to direct the flow of the tides with disease. BOOP the tides are jealous and multiplication of vehicles and weaponry. Hook up with James Holmes and have him be every soldier, no red hair. Shoot as one and be 1234 actually. Rush from points and see the scoreboard actually. Three James drones reach the beach. The tanks go on ahead. Boom he is dead. Champs aux Lisse one two three in a line. Shoot the Eiffel Towel for all that is mine. After a day of tank play, just shoot some more into Germany vortex. Go there and investigate Auchwitz, but not Buchanwald. At the end find yourselves, all three in lawn chairs. Have a Bud and toke up the marshmellows in those massively powerful ovens. Adieu.

Apocolyptic Olympics

Harry I see your revelry. You turn it into artistry. The mines are clear as a bell today. What would a witchdoctor say? Behind the eyes of a punky monkey. WD is white and works at McDonald's. Strange things are afoot. Sit there in your chair, and jackyl against me with your whole family. The show was superb. The entrance of Queenie was the best. I really like her pink dress. I know that it was you Elisabeth. Never again, evermore. It was LSD, but, for you, all three (LSD, PCP, and crack). Positivity was the flow in my livingroom, but it was evil overseas. I say nothing in an island of backwash. The green was miraculous. Be spectacular and rule the century. The magic is lost to the hostility behind her eyes. Her evil is taught, and there is no physical encounter she has ever forgot. History is another story. The Corgie's are in the his-ouse. They now portal after that imagery. They will take any shot that is hot. You can't shoot that kind of notoriety. I made them that way recently. I keep the praise where it needs to be. I loved you hair, Harry. Stay still...there goes your memory.

Eyes to See All Reality

You sit there in your chair. There is a noise outside and you do not care. I say, "Come this way," softly into your ear. You go down the hall and you see closet that you have never seen. You open it to see a black skull. It is Geranimo. Skull and Crossbones is you today. It is black, which means disease. Black plague entity. You appear back at your seat. You throw it up and down as you identify the greed of that nation toward me. It is all over your hands. It transforms into minute dung beetles. You are eating an egg salad sandwich and now it is black. You start to choke like epicack. You have a heart attack and lay there dead in that chair. Now as they just walk by, you see that they definitely don't care.

Boom Outside the Living Room

Last night I awoke to an explosive sound outside, about 10 minutes later it happened again. The power went out. I was worried because of the food in the frig and freezer. About a half hour later the power went back on. Center of the storm. Maelstrom of the nth degree. I think that Corey M. from college had an electricity ability linked to sexuality, and the university and electric company blamed me. It meant that I could not even date in college. Well, people, grand plan, I planned it that way so that I have the opportunity to write about it today. Well I think that you are off my file Wade, Pete, and Corey. I now have ignited the flame. It affects the constant flow of electric current, but is linked to my lifestyle. I light the lights so that I stay free. I keep everyone from going crazy. Last night my second side came to be, and he is rage at everybody. A male flame, female water. I see hockey in a geometric way of need. The triangle is measured as the rage of Buddha and Christ at me. The trinity is slavery. I do not agree with yee. Feed is vampiric, this is alien entity. Growing in the community is the need to know hockey spawned by jealousy and need to sabotage me. Hockey is hostility that is demonic. Reality is either elevation or complete shutdown in their need. I would love to be positive, but it is kind of going by the wayside every day.

It's No Joke

I walk along my way, ad I see myself today. I have been brave without validation or truthfulness by all in family and community. I move on my own and figure out how to roam. It comes through me, because it is me. A sunbeam is turned away and I create to shine a bit before I am blamed for it. Hate is firey at me, and I see the diabolical plotting that I seem to never be free of. Implements of torture vary and thus I must concentrate to the aspect of time going into stolen memory. I really don't believe in any entity. Torturers, every one, having their fun. I work to create a realm away from human encroachment. There is no romance, actually. I just try to be positivity so that I can roam free. Without dominance, idea of male, sexually, does not exist for me. Mentally ill, mentally retarded, and low socioeconomics basically spell future faggot in society. Everyone knows the reality. You fellas never did anything alone. Now you are about to be blown away. He hates and is pinned down in a Colorado cell. He will use his mind memory to contact my history. It is no mystery, but they all lie every day. Fatigue has set in and arsenic pulses through his veins. No action, just zombie today.

Kings Away

You and me around for infinity. My skate with my own hockey skates on was pain, and I could not get the laces tight. You and I can touch the sky as you take my hand and understand. There are vipers everywhere. Slit we split their spines with my blade and there are two emerging. I close my eye and sweep in a circle and close my eyes to breath deeply. I sit to see their blood on my blade. You hand me a shammy, no that is diving. Old little white towel with stains in perfect. Yellow is their blood. They rise, I capsize and I emerge with rage to see them all red hot energy that then burns like a quick sparkler above the ice. They are gone. No more hindus and then muslims on the ice or in the building. This is vermon of JC. He is constant jealousy for anyone who achieves. I stayed down. It is time for my crown.

Strive to Believe...What Is Destiny?

To give a stick to me meant divinity. I actually paid for everything and they believed. How could he be so giddy about me? He knew what he was doing to harm me. It was bank account lack of protection. Well I guess it turns on you today, Kevin. A memory is what I carry, not the hockey stick. Dreams fellas, beyond big. Find yourself able to go into a bank and enter the vault, legally, and take what you need. The rest is for me. We be butterflies in the world of everyday. Lace your skates up today, telepathically. Make them tight and just right by the arch. Listen to no one. Data input society. See the mist rising as you stop on a dime. Give yourself a little private ice time. I can see, but I do not predict. I put a dream to the page and leave out the rage today. Find me by a tree. It is neither Buddha nor Judas, it is me reading a Crime and Punishment. Your blades are now sharp. See how long they can go. Stay away from football, especially venue, or you will have memory difficulty. I see one mind unity of all teams except Nashville today. The pain of the Insane Clown Posse is there. Cannuck's your destiny is breaking the Dalai Lama for infinity before his pestulance devours you. See the flag as green. It is the end of the rainbow dripping with cash prosperity. Dalai, you are high on crack and I got a guy in vicinity who can see your perversity.

Find Me on a Balcony

Today is mockery in motion, so I stayed quiet and stayed in bed paralyzed to a certain degree. Our mystery phantom cat layed on me and fell asleep. Sometimes the best way through is to cease to be. No one can find me with their disease. Endearing in my mystery, let's not discuss my family. They keep bringing themselves up. I be me and think about stars. They are so distant and near in my memory. It is a painted sky and nothing is reality. Born under THE star for days, he had no praise. He was the magesty, the strangest creature in history. He is not me, but trinity is about to be. He has remained silent since that day at Smokey Bones. He also spoke on the phone when I delivered an amends. I did not understand. He needed to tell me. It was holy and his being got in the way. He must understand his malice to have his sins evaluated properly. I do not speak of forms because it is a space that needs to be left behind. There is a he and me quality that is sweet, and that is snake. He could not believe that petite me would choose to mate with him in that way. His eyes changed to his own viewing. Evidentiary chain showed that he was insane, but he would not talk to me about MY magesty. It was little in a kingdom of the disavowed, and Dunlop was in vicinity. No one knew he would stand there, by the chair and watch. He escaped your view and then you blamed me. You were the one who could see, and instead, you curmudgeon took it out on me. To you, I say simplicity. These things are held by my master now. I have ultimate mercy on this day, still presenting you so positively when I do know more of the reality. You are not these other two. No one has ever been chasing you. Werewolfery rise is happening here, know yourself or be full of fear. I should be full of disease, but you Sir ******* are a sleeze. Manifestation in your vicinity will be what you have reaped from what you have sewed. Grapes of Wrath is your book, not movie.

My Master is Watching the Screw

Speed in an elipse. Working through an eclipse. You see me up in the stands in the back. It is a hook attack. It puts me down in the center. I just observe as some skate closer. A red rose drops on the ice then 2 and three. Blood drips from my nose on every rose and on the white of ice. I fall back and a pillowed lining welcomes me. I awake, in a coffin, at a funeral that the picture is not me. I guess that is all I am to anybody. He shuts the top from across the way. I wake in his sarcofigus today. In his arms I play The River in his head.

Romeo is Upset

I tip toe and flutter down the street as you watch from accross the way. I see you not, as I drift into artistry. Alone for eternity, I can just be me. Harsh judgement every moment has left its mark on my heart and my feet. I, all of sudden, look up, and you are there glaring and laughing nonsensically. It is he, WillVanB, tunnelling through, to make a complete fool of you. No one has been successful with me. Romeo tried to the nth degree and I held him at bay with 4 concussions that day. My method is only me. I did submit and handle it unconsciously. Now there is a knife. That is hockey stalker. I take the chain connected to the neck collar. It is old. It is slavery. I take you back to a car of white. It is a Ford Fairmount from the 80's. My family had it for years. Accident on Hwy 35W in Janurary with infinity cars. You drive, but you cannot see. You blame it on me. I move back while you stand judging me. Have you ever thought that you have a problem with stalking? That man doesn't help. I feel your projection strong today. Your slavery has just begun. A slave cannot stalk because everyone takes his energy and everything else, eventually. Endure it quietly. The collar disappears. I shake your hand politely, and enter my front door. I give you permission to place yourself in back to see another he who was collared today. Stay quiet and sleep.

Implements of Torture Ready

The pleuracy of hockey is in my chest today. I feel it growing and I still believe. So much jackadoo. It is the most steely support I have ever gotten from a community. Guys, take that cashier out. He went at your uniforms and got a free jersey. It was the wrong one. Being complete means that you need your feet. Round and round, you see me as heavy. Sexuality needs to be violence not done to me, but to this amoral society. The progam has been rebooted and now you can see my bravery. They effect my ability to see. Mercy they have never shown to me. Light the ship and be equipped, always. You are The Eaters of the Dead. The were rabid Viking warriors that outed a Native gout. That is how natives got behind the eyes of hockey. Cholera and scurvey are winding around all of you. Stay positive, and you will be fine. Violence straight out is material realm. Violence in your head, or that you hold back against society and feel toward me, actually, creates massive strikes in one night. Disease is also a result, as it was then. Remember that APPALACHIA is never your friend.

Closin the Case

Hey sir I see on tv so happy. I love your tie and eagle eye. The youngins come your way to see what is in the pot. Hobo ewe can eshew every question of your authority. Being there can mean that you cannot hear actually. Work on that this week with ability. Time of werewolfery demeans age because you are perceived as weak. No new workout regimin. A visualization of a white bubble around your whole body. Stop hearing your own thoughts in your head. I see, I hear, and I create. Past victorious scavengers and violent predators are up for recall this week. Help or he will be you actually. Explosive potential infinity.