Watcher in the Night

Defusing the bombs of existence is the job of this deity of resistance. Upper echelon will be cured and use deceit with all nation. We will not use bombs and guns, we will use elite intelligence and communication styles. Diplomacy disparaged by a total f' n jack***. I guess you are a legend in your own mind. Well look around and see the very perturbed delusionals all around you. The pain that I turn inward will be the nails that find a target when I sleep. I know the power of true artistry in intelligence community. I need to say nothing about the bridle, because the horse stands free before me. Sensuality and grace is what I read in you face, night master. We will win a reunion with age and tendancy. We'll start internally.

Vladimir and Me

Red Square, tire in the mire. Citizens responded like persons in The Twin Cities. I know that it is truly troubling, Vladimir, like nothing you do has impact. It is better than complete population schitzo psychosis. It is all behind THEIR eyes, but not yours. You are free to be yee, actually. This is a new type of revolution and I call you FRIEND. We will work it out here, and you will continue to rule there with an iron fist. Syria behind your eyes. Now you can see as ASSAD does see and make him an entity on your screen again. Royal vs. loyal is how you judged it, and now there is just a me to be with all of yee. Judgement is left for the sinful. Elites will not repeat after today, and we will just move away from it all. Nothing is good enough for the demonic infinity and the hybrids around me. Place your evil in the crosshairs and fire away from this queen. Know yourself and we will do just fine.

What I See

Fatigue is my closest melody of malady today. I am disconnected and lacking in guidance, spiritually. I am working to heal for real. Entities state that they are finding an emotional and intellectual PEACE. Nations will be ruled differently. Separate and not equal. Fame and fortune are just fortes of the unknown today. Slaves can be on tv actively, and not know their mothers, actually. I let the undercover research be left to person to explore on his own. I deal with hostility from environment and tv. It is not okay, but there are lines being drawn, especially today. I am just intuitive about the calamities, but it comes to me as well as apocalyptic dreams about J.C. Insane plane ride with he, and Math and Physics tribe last night. It is not a plight in my eyes, it is a FIGHT. Yeah, rah rah. I sit in a coffee shop fish bowl and I return telepathy politely to infinity. Fiction is other entity, I am the grand workout that leads to the road of reality. Schitzo frenzy is about to be seen on tv. I move the market the other way, and just continue to report on "tragedy." I am just telling THE story.

Seeing the Scene

Vladimir, watch for all Hilton "sisters." Stalkers every one. Dangerous internationally. Paris was made CIA when I was in Muncie, IN. It just made her take their private jet and literally pee on a third world nation and then fly away. I guess all of that offensive behavior was blamed on me. I could feel vicinity action today. Pretty songs on the radio that I would not normally attribute to a being like you. All come my way in offense. I act without pretense concentrating on kindness. I am fatigued. I wish to be grateful, but not be taken for a patsy. I have to get personal for true International Law to work. I think that you definitely could be my understudy. No judge, just YOU drawing lines, even in space. Meteors will keep bombarding our planet, and people will eschew the term apocolyse. Oh well, this is hell and I am about to be really angry. I stay calm and quell suicidality for all white male population. Realms will not separate in that way. Be mindful of words betraying your accent and origin. People here just keep their heads down and completely ignore notoriety. In the end, it is the web they will forever be caught up in. I am not here to be on tv. There will be recorded projects, but no live presentation, and audiences will be few. My people will view me from a place of not knowing where I am and if I exist at all. "Brothers" brought together remotely. Your telepathic monitoring was correct. I work to define homosexuality vs. energy exchange activity. It is a study, and it takes finesse and careful observation. It is like the emotional lighting of the scene. Enough said.

Peyton's Portrait

Congratulations Peyton. Victory is YOURS. Eyes are watching from pennetentiary. A portrait is a way for them to see you, be taught appropriately with your lecture, with NEVER actually going to any of these facilities. You take the lion and focus to pull them through. When done, or disturbed by their behavior, you turn the big cat around toward the wall. Always keep in the same place thus they are unable to remote view your abode. Addict is addict and killer is friend. Rapist in Penn is poor student, thus they will not reach the bar for your class. You won't quite believe that it is reality, thus you will have amazing honesty and BOUNDARIES. Dr. Kelham, from Indy, stole the 14 million from me that the Colt's promised for the Super Bowl play. He left a little white doggie on my bed through a PENN tiler, at "his house" where I was kept indefinitely. At a certain point, I leashed the little mo fo for fun and eventually I had to beat it against the dumpster, thus remotely boundarying the two pitbulls downstairs in a small apartment housing 2 KKK brothers constantly filming "doggie porn", and throw it away to be given to my NAVY INTEL garbage collector. They then could see the scenes of horror around me and who had been in vicinity. They then also know that I had never done any form of cocaine. Sick and twisted sex around me. I make you sporting community and respectability around me, never any of this for you.

Codes That Arose

Language is about to fall to the whales. They are the record keepers of all vicinity. People think that using witchcraft and wizardry (tunnel through and witchery) is a perfectly healthy way to live. It is not. If you never read properly, the codes of math are falling away from yee. About 55% of the world population will be basically MUTE within about 5 years. The computer market almost went bust THIS YEAR. Every gift card I had (totaling 5) ran into some error this holiday season. They ALL are about to be unreedeamable, with no corp. responsibility. Depression is just the beginning. Online activity would become too violent for the wizardry operating systems to work properly. It is the PATCHES in code that were the key to Pascal. We would write about 20 lines and then have to find, on our own, where a code dropped the fluidity. As I worked with it, the computers started popping up with notes to check specific lines. If you cannot speak, you are at our hands for torture of all colony and separation of REALMS quickly and quietly. If you cannot communicate your thoughts, you become bothersome and virtually invisible. A witchcraft wizardry then moves you away from me. Mr. Gates broke his code of silence and informed on me that I began on a Texas Instruments computer through the tv, and now ALL SATANISTS are hooking up these problem combinations of tech devices. Windows 8 is the last Operating System that will work. He used the same wizardry "to compete" that Apple uses and now there is no math, thus there can be no patches or security. Sorry Target, it will all be blamed on yee. You never get anything for free. Mr. Gates "wrote" their scanner tech system report himself and then shipped it off as a model. Target then illegally copied it, and there you have it. The code of this deceit is that Mr. Gates always had the key. His goal was COMPLETE ANARCHY. Jobs is not here to compete, so there is no personal competition for Bill's ego, bill payments, and tortures in Africa. Jobs documented ALL of it. Well there is a safe deposit box in Owoatonna, MN, where I began writing programs all by myself. Since Target is based here in the Twin Cities I stopped the line with this corporation. Bill, you will pay every day for your satanistic way, but the troubles around me is a personal vendetta from the head of all satanistic colony near to me. The code to redemption of cards for goods was, personality, diplomacy, time expenditure (endurance) and reminding corporation of responsibility. No one can thus make a witchery of me to fix or harm the economy. Happy New Year. I have such strong competitive cognitive reasoning centers.

Romantic Computer Code at Caribou

I just spent a righteous long time uploading iTunes to my computer and putting a gift card on my account. The techy was sweet and well tenured, but unappreciated by all world community. Maybe he is just a lonely soul needing to hear a friendly fair maiden in distress. I deal with the mess of Apple coding through iTunes at this point. The first Mac's were from Unisys Corp. in the Twin Cities and they gave them to my high school (Como Park) for free to write code. I chose PASCAL because is was elegant MATHMATICALLY. I say that math is the most basic and elegant of languages because it codes language into the RAM section in our brains. Vietnamese sabotage around me did not work. I concentrate very hard around left brain matters to do it quickly. I have always been crazy competitive about math and math homework. I ALWAYS did the extra starred questions all by myself. Hamline University tried to mess with my success by pairing me with three math geniuses who could not read thus breaking the code, so I stopped my study of Calculus after the first completed semester. It is all code now, and no one can find this little fire jumper in the wilderness, especially the retards at Apple. Maybe I just started a new career for a man sabotaging computer fixes through Best Buy Geek Squad. Course complete. You get an A.

Man with son and brother seen at Mall of America Wandering Aimlessly

Dear Sir, I did see you at the Mall of America with your Hasidic set who do not look like they do on tv and film. It does not matter that you turned away TWICE. Even their concerts are touched. I would say that YOU are a wrecking ball on all Hollywood community. All Hasidic is actually male and neuter in genitalia. My father called me in on that consult when I was 3. Scream if you want to. No one will hear you. Ojibwe tribe on the project now. It's amazing how much faith and loyalty one can garner when she has the courage and patience to deal with the hardship of riding mass transit every day. You ain't such a big deal at Black Bear Casino. They eat people like you all the time up there. I guess I made Shindler's list today in a weird way. You ain't my godfather, he was ARMY issued, and his name is Herman Cain. So we militaries crossed scenes with the Hollywoods for six months. The USO rented Bert Lancaster's Beverly Hills residence while we waited out the time shift from Oahu. They wouldn't quite let us go. Well Hollywood has been the same and worse. Dude, I am 43. You have stalked me for 40 years. Why even mention your name? All of your works are American wizardry off my family. Create what you wish. No one will hear a diabolical like you. Maybe Officer Mayer will give you a male circumcism tonight in a way only Africa could describe. I have been surrounded by the sick and twisted my whole life. I am the ONE who has reliability and normality in the face of ALL nobility. Anyone can read this and scoff, but it just ain't a good idea today, especially the staff at the Hilton Hotel behind WCCO.

BOA House Party

Steam streaming from Lake Superior. It is a vision and a view all in one. Expressions in me that need to be. Always questioned for and by authority. Why can't I just be understood the FIRST time? I will quick to go SUMO on you. I will break your neck and back and just convince you that it is chiropractic. Oh no, that is what happened to me a few times. I will let the BOA CONSTRICTORS handle it all by themselves. I rap and tap at their windowsill and find their party to exclusive for me. I will send an email instead.

Caribou I Call On You

Caribou, I call on you today. I believe that I will journey to the Mall of America for an 11 something movie this morning. Keep that "Rasbutin" man away from me. Please make sure that my gift card works at the theater. I have the cash register receipt, and my new Applebees one too. Be fully armed and ready for anything. This is not a normal day. Russia is on the rise and Wallstreet is only virtual at this point. We need people to have faith in an economy separate from the open market system. We need some of the down low Russian hierarchy (Jews) to start speaking favorably about communist Russia, but NOT China. My beautiful Dofskyefsky, you NEVER disappoint me. Let's make OGAR 1 CHEKOV today and send OGAR 2 his way. I will float by, if they catch my eye I will speak briefly, softly, and kindly.

Neural Superiority of Colony

Butcher and Boar up the street is a place to eat. I had a family member working there so do not stare. Please do not eat human meat ever again or my OGAR community will come there and you will have no immunity. What is it like to be forced to eat a part of your body that a family member has amputated right in front of you over and over again? It is a little LSD, but that does not mean that it is not reality. I have studied regeneration in flat worms, and, remotely, in cancer cells in Muncie, IN. If people believe, it can be. HORROR is reality, but feeling it is not, except for me. The door is opening today, and this Alice is through. I have been down the rabbit hole, very consciously, for 9 years while living in the "regular" world society. I have mastered the chess board and shot the queen. I am NEVER late for a very important date. Watch the stars tonight and guess whether the earth really spins around me. GORE is the back door. We will NOT have it in Russia. The U.S. can do whatever they wish. Scratching that itch will cost you more than you know.

Ogars Rule

So JD, yesterday you met the lead ogar of the KGB. He is a food court cleaner at the Mall of America. Tom Brady is an ogar as well, but he is Russian intelligence. KGB's come later in their life and stay longer with no payment. They are employed in lower level, lower income jobs that surveillance over a large vicinity is easy. Tom sees himself very differently. There is one more ogar who is employed in different stations of the mall. He is more terrifying to look at, like in GOONIES. I saw him on his first day out ever. He was at the mall with his normal looking family. He took them home, killed, and ate them that day. He now comes and goes as he wishes. He is now a remote viewer for KGB authority, primarily Putin. Ogars are an apocalyptic being that is beaten, raped, and humiliated in all lifetimes until this very day. They will grow handsome and pure, but they will use their RAGE to favor the QUEEN they choose by a unanimous vote. I protect these programs because I have basically lived a communist existence my whole adult life. I accept what is offered and deal with it with gratitude and grace. We are getting down to the home stretch, but please understand, JD, these people are REAL, not a hallucination in a strange place. Their prophecy is perfect about me, and mine, unconsciously, about them also.

Royal Rising

You were with me, and I with you. I teach you the flat screen technique to use your PCP ability properly. You are now unleashed and a werewolfery, of Harry, may now proceed through your veins. You were judgemental even in your deceit before. Now WE have opened a door. The angels SCREAM about how COMPLETE you are today and this day forward. People make no sense. I, sir, will never let you speak that way of me. It is time for you to call Brian Williams and get Obama's cell number. Go ahead and trash talk him about today, and SOON he will feel fear of INTERNATIONAL community.

Renewal for the Reviewal

I followed the lines of telepathy early, but was able to get back to sleep around 8 am. It's okay to be different like me, looking into the fallacies of reality with a balanced reviewal of history. It is not okay to be abusive just to be evil. RAGE is real at true violation. My grandfather Mayer came through Putin's eyes today, making his general ability complete, for both. We now have a trinity, with me that covers all space and time, this world and the after world. Everyone is staying put. Judgement happens from right here. I keep it simple.

Bloodlines at Peace

The dusky moments in Moscow are meant for a killing rage today. It was about to be an entire population, but they were able to keep it to a minimum. Terror would have been at these WARLOCKERY beings they exterminated, if done after today. There is a new world community unity. A HAWK cries in the distance. A falcon answers his calls.

Hey Mr. Man

Hey Mr. Man, I love your hair and eyes. Can't we just be clean and a buck to every system out there? Why do they watch so closely? Freaking molesters. We are different, but I feel like you hold my seemingly "arrogant" dignity in your back pocket. Thank you for that. I wish I had the courage to speak, but you are unbridled today. UNDERCOVER then of your own accord is the framing of the Russian project. They can no longer touch you. I will still be constant humility because I am in the wind. Lovely comedy is what I share with yee remotely. Merry Christmas.

Here We Go.

Peek a boo. I see you. There is a comedy rolling through in elite world community. All of you "commoners" can believe in straight out charity if you want to. That is the will, drive, and completion of charitable acts to help people and the world only. It is rather acts of merciless ritualism against innocent entity and giving to the "less fortunate" all of their (true innocents) gifts and energy. Well RUSSIA is on the scene and this will no longer be tolerated. People will get paid properly, or they will end up in pennetentiary. It all comes down to abuse that is not abuse (sexual molestation that is shared desire) to eventually be made part of a "poor me" project on tv. I am bold to say what I say, but maybe RUSSIA supports me against a MOST EVIL German Jew today. The woman abuses all community, especially sexually, and then blames me. If you come near me, *****, we will have to talk with law enforcement community through my living facility. You are in the social service system, thus it is a systematic chain of abuse. If you know this woman, and/or work with her, you WILL be held responsible, just like Penn State. I suggest you all STOP SPEAKING today. Behind the scenes, RUSSIA got it right and now lives free with such delight. We sit with a collapsing Jew economy and national and personal debt eclipsing all vicinity and entity. No one will just use their ability to deal with their money. Russia does it as a community. Da.

Leading Up to Sochi

I am exhausted today. I watched a movie about Hollywood's handling of The Holocaust from the depression until Shindler's List last night. Soon, I believe that people will see the RAT flipflop there. How do you deal with INFESTATION? This mission statement shows fairly clearly. I also watched "A Dangerous Choice" about the riff between Freud and Jung as well. I did sleep after a full season (3 hours) of the British show, "Gavin and Stacey". I swear that Stacey's best friend was played by the golden slipper TRACY from The 1029. I suspect her origin is actually New York City. So many thoughts and opinions flowing through. It is just a time to let this plane attack on top of dreams and actual day to day reality. I stay quiet and calm, at home, tonight. I did go to half priced appetizers HAPPY HOUR at Applebee's with my roommate. There was a scuffle with the gift card, but we made it through. I see my silence as important tonight. I shall go to bed early, but I have a Japanese Animae season of Shangerla if I need it to sleep. Tomorrow is another Christmas celebration for my family. I am fatigued, but I want to go to support my mother. RUSSIA, WELCOME. Happy Holidays and know that SOCHI will be dignity. The precursors are up to yee.

Family Fun Just Begun

Working the machine to mastery. It is called my family. There were definitely some JEWELS in vicinity. We made it and did not overplay it. Tomorrow I have the option to just be alone and eat a scone. Loving caress is a mess at this time. Why didn't I know the whole show before? I did in a way, but I was too fatigued. I keep it calm as a drama plays out in front of me at "home." A man wants a hospital play, but the staff says NO WAY. He can do it himself, and prove that he is not top shelf. It is okay to just be artistry for Christmas. Maybe my HAIKUs are the best gift I could give. Longer, longer, longer I will live. TOP COP in vicinity. I have never seen my mother look so sexy. Black op play. We all made it through the day. Is it illegal for ministers to have royal machinery. I think not, and this is not about T***. It is time to rise and have EVERYONE claim their prize. Maybe the one who missed out has been playing all of us the whole time. Merry Christmas.

Harry Will Not Go Batty

Harry, I am okay. It is a unity of you, William, and he in vicinity. Kate hovers above, as the DRUID she wished to be. We will call it a clerical collar this week. No SINGING for that nation. I just try to make your thoughts complete. I think that the lingo, imagery, and "character devolpement" is so complete that all will stay away. It is a swarming of BATS, not vampires that are in the radar this week. Love, Hope.

Fox News Sunday

O'Reilly, it is Joel O'Steen who was heinously high on LSD on Fox News Sunday this morning. He is just a little too thrilled with the idea of serial killer Jesus Christ. His smile could not have been brighter. Killing on LSD is nothing. It makes the violent souls sober and it is a KINDNESS to kill. J.C. is perversity to me. Just ask him about his boflex machine. He is stalking and talking again. Let's put those films "in the can" and forget they exist. Be on air, you, every day and the songs you sing for Christmas will be holy.

Christmas Card

Tomorrow is the day before Christmas Eve. I will go be merry with my family. I am here, at the 1029 seemingly barking up the wrong tree. What does that mean? I had nightmares about royal cousins visiting my uncle's Big Pine Lake cabin. Shouldn't I be at Brit's? Well, that is another union of deceit and their wifi doesn't work properly. Harry, it was the scary warlockery of him, meeting your British wizardry that messed up your face for eternity. Everyone needs to stay away as I keep all family at bay by doing Christmas, very openly, with my mom's side and my stepfather's side. You all do not want to know what the rock is cookin. My check card is missing, so I wait for Rick to get here to search further. He told me, last night, that he had it. I trust that it is fine, but it still makes me nervous. I will get up early, tomorrow, to rectify the situation with my bank if necessary. Okay, all is found safe and sound. Rick, I want to kiss your feet for free. Thank you for saving me. Fa la la la la, la la la la.

Duck Dynasty Speech

I step away a bit and that puts me in the middle of everything. Can I say DEMON in a bar and get away with it? Probably not. Maybe my new chaperone looks a lot like Christmas. Santa Claus is more Satan Claus than Jolly old St. Nick. Back away because he can communicate just fine, Jeffery. It does not matter to him, or others, that you are Jesus Christ. Your birth was in the SPRING. This whole holiday is a fallacy for reindeer P.R. I pick up the mike and dedicate mostly to police and military, in general, and it is a crime in every bar that I have ever frequented. Hey Mr. Duck Dynasty, you have the right to say what you wish, but there are reprocusions for going up against a very powerful POLITICAL PARTY. Maybe gays aren't framed that way, but they are. This IS NOT a free country. If we cannot be HATEFUL, and constitutional, simultaneously, there is no justice. These people are not innocent, sweet, or HARMLESS. It is NOT a crime to hate. Bullying is a fallacy and people need to get in touch with WITCHERY reality. Do you know the cruelty I have endured since I chose an "angel" over people? Oh well, I don't whine, I just search vicinity after vicinity, and don't sit around feeling sorry for myself. I use my abilities to ignore and stay thoughtful and kind at the same time. Just know that the tally is happening and all the minorities, gays, and people with disabilities get away with harming me will be returned sevenfold in the time of CHRIST. Hypocrisy is the "democracy" around me. Judgement day is ahead and you WILL NOT end up dead. You will be trapped in hell dimensions with people who are just like you.

To Be or Not To Be

Here you come, Jimmy. No hashtag on this type of TV. "MOVE OVER!" It is time for me to fix your computer. Love the lines of your suit this week. Maybe rerun tv is all we should see. I wish you special grace as Justin Timberlake is about to spit in your face on live tv. It will result in LIFELONG impotency. He is not just naughty. It is not sweet. He is the one you need to beat. Let's have an actually FULL CONCERT sing off. You both must sing "Bridge Over Troubled Water," and then 10 different songs of your choosing. You have it nailed. The nasty one can't even sing. I love your wedding ring. DO NOT take it off. He is not actually married. He stalks her heinously, anusly. Have fun with that one.

Uni "snare"ians

Route and reroute. I have been eyes for black males to see their community around me my whole life. It made it so the dunce caps are on the whites at this point. It is all about EQUALITY. No pain for anyone, but me. Decisions made are truly all your own. Racism rests in YOUR hearts, but has only been expressed towards me. My sexuality is not in question. I get things done and am NEVER gay. You are ALL gay. Do not question me unless you want to be SCHOOLED that day. Just ask the Unitarians. Talk about stupid people who are so gay. There, I have said my peace. I will move on.

This Is A Promise

Tall and friendly, a little less talk is so much more sexy. You can do it freaky peaky dunce cap nation today. You know not the horrors of warlockery pennetentiary. Keep your hands off my man, or all you will see are DARK faces on the inside. Nine months with a drop of black blood, and new remote sexuality with a "passer". Not to mention 2 months with head Jamaican chain and two more months with St. Paul Academy art scholar (family founded SOUNDS OF BLACKNESS). I have done my time. My mercy shall come to be. Yours has not begun, but if you open your pie hole about things you cannot possibly see, you will be arrested for a felony sexual stalking charge. I am DIGNITY in the midst of deceit. It is better this way. The pain of the hostility my way makes my heart actually ache of late.

O'Reilly in the Stream

O'Reilly, please cry for me Argentina. Maybe we should go on a SOUTH AMERICAN cruise. Focus and see the reality and then the "alternate" realities. We are at WAR here in The Twin Cities. I have now picked up a new VIETNAM VET and we journeyed through the night together last eve. He may try to jump my legitimacy, but I still have my celibacy. I don't want remote sexual partners to have jealousy. This is work, and I am dedicated to victory. Maybe you could bring down the bar, and kiss a woman in a car. Connections are protections, and they SHOW the WOW that we are physically. Good luck with the mystery.

Finding My Position

I am a bit in the unknown today. People play and say around me and I just become part of the turbine. Prophecy around me creates psychosis and delusion today when others say that they are part of it all. It will just become more and more disturbed and disturbing as the winds of winter whip by. I stay love tonight and look for the spy who loved me. He's keeping all my secrets safe tonight. You are a bugaboo, and it is a need in me to find grace before marriage. Stone cold killers at my doorstep and I must protect and make direct. I need freedom to create. Today I was just so tired. I keep the pattering of my fingertips on the keyboard and he and me make a we. The best master is no master at all with this new deal. Bloodlines are thick and it is starting to make me sick. A man of 9 months is tired of the freaky. It is enough that we are sneaky. First came a Buddhist peace, and now he actually wants MISSIONARY with me. So beautiful, soft, and tender is he.

I'm Here

There is a way in the air today. Muscles release their acid and a fine tuned machine is formed. I gave way to chiropractic, but it is gone now. Writing is challenged by a lack of connection to anything. I debate whether to face those who hate, but I find that I rest here. As I view the news, I see a man singing karaoke with their call letters on. I am placid. DUCK DYNASTY coming through STONER last night at the Otter Saloon. He was sweet and gave me a ride home in a taxi. He said that he just wanted me to get home safe. Hell's Angels is now back in the bar business. Don't hate the state. Find the POLICE CHIEF guilty. I guess you all can't talk about me so openly in community anymore. Police brutality is your scene. Have fun with the reprocussions of Muncie, Indianapolis, and here. Beatings of cops will receive millions of hits on YOUTUBE. Maybe it just starts with a homeless Vietnam vet who 3 of you try to jump in the first place. There is law beyond law, and we reached it last night. A service dog in a bar is the ultimate in constitutionality. A world traveler who even had his own credit cards. Buddhist penetration in this zone. ZEN is now understood completely by MONK CLIFF.

Jens and Me

Jens Brieland, pick up the phone. Call the FBI and spill the beans, especially against The Whale Timers crew. Explain that none of these groups from COMO are on the HOMEGROWN TERRORIST WATCHLIST and they need to be at the top. Give Derek Wagner (X Games) a chance to CONFESS, but no one else. Agents undercover back then for FBI were Andy Karvonen and VINCE COPPA. Take out the gout and spit it out. We were FRIENDS from distance portion of the swim team, and never anything more. DO NOT embellish.

O'Reilly Post and "Paint"

Mr. Colin Farrel, it is urgent. MORMONS need your support. It is a military matter against Hollywood agency. There are approximately TWO DAYS before all is known, and your cover is blown. Love, Hope

Playing the Melody of ANARCHY

The tables are starting to turn. I am talking about a revolution. Any place you are at, can be insurgency and relevance to evolution. Freaky dreams are melodies that lead you all to the sea. The sea is me in anarchy. I pass away and birth a sky. I stay put, and look in your eye. What colony can we deceive to make days a little more livable for me? I just keep my straight lines, with some variation. Fella's let's look at football plays. Start to weave, naturally, but always expect a pass at the same time. The play clock ticks down and is renewed. That is about to not be. Keep your telekinesis away from me, and off of tv. You all chose your positions at this shift in apocalypse. No whining or complaining, it is time to start a new distance set. 3*500 yds free. Come with me, and turn your brain away from the insane. Swimming is MATHEMATICS infinity. Never lose count or you lose your reason to be. I come upon it fairly easily, but others always find ways to interrupt, becoming corrupt, but I do not see. NEBULA is the analogy and the actuality went SUPERNOVA today when the flame at the base of my spine became invisible. That is RAGE and no more reason to turn to other agency. I will work with my own peep's actually. Dangerous explosion of fist, seen, but not counted. Stay the F away from me.

Bringing It All to Serenity: Noah's Arc

At this moment, words don't come easily. I am projected to win big tonight, but I know not the colony. Maybe it is just the aliens in me who want to be free. Can't humans want that identity, actually, Mr. Kirk? We travel the stars, but how often do we REALLY get to know the people? STARMAN, get a star map in L.A. on a corner of Hollywood BLVD and see how many of those "ships" still exist. Loose lips sink ships. I think that we can blame it on Bugsy Seigal today. Always the JEW piehole of all nations. Astronomy is not Astrodienst OR Scientology, but I pulled out my BOOK OF MORMON today from MIDSHIPMAN, Maky. Can't we all just get along, fellas? Can't I use your theology when we want to paint the world green when it gets too pink. Lovely CHIVALRY without faggotry (white males doing Shakespeare with no women). I guess I am a pain to the insane. They so want to stay that way. Maybe Kevin Kline will tell the truth about The Walker Art Center around me when he is ACTUALLY interrogated by the CIA this week. Take him the set of HOSTAGE. Do not soil and sully, Langley. I've got a new Daniel we need to get in there to be the blind man in Covert Affairs. Wasn't ROSWELL the best show ever on TV? I guess I never follow anything religiously Buffy, Angel, or China Beach. Maybe there is a BOOMER in the North Woods named for yee. Maybe I didn't follow basketball and there were no blacks in Shoreview, MN, but I did name my second hamster Olagiuan, after Kareem Abdul Olaguan. My preferences are flight and free (Sagitarius) and steady and focused (ascendant CANCER). I will show you all E.T. this year beneath the Christmas tree. I am so very JAPANESE. Grandmother VIRGINIA was one hundred percent, a hidden dagger. Timeless was she. GRANDMOTHER to HEROHITO, and lifetime Jesuit Priest. Her black widow nature just calmed, cooled, and maintained the marriage with my grandfather/ father GEORGE (Kaiser to be).

E.T. Phone Home

Chakra system may be uncomfortable terminology, but those defined points are very human, linked to anatomy and different levels of intimacy and emotion, energetically. As he looked at me, remotely, but internally, he counted about 18 plus astral boundary. The number for others has been 8. Different complexities and empathic states of relation to an energetic level creates this and supercedes the disruption of my cognitive reasoning by intensive and advanced brain damage. I am a miracle, but also to be around. I cure disease by just not believing that you have it. Well energy man, you are welcome anytime. My boundaries are really real to you now. I saw how you see me actually with a light that is my soul above my head. It comes in for moments when I laugh and have fun. It is VITAL to our world economy. Only approach me if you are going to be friendly. I now see the lights that chase you and drive you away. I call them BEES. They are the former worshipers of APHRODITE, white male gays. You can be E.T., like me, and we will be free eternally.

A Room With A View

I have begun before the sun. My conversation with Jupiter was a lively one at the bus stop. I now have drops of MERCURY in my EYES. What a night. I found a sacred space where I could see his face. It is an analogy of freedom at the base of my spine. It is a light that then turns AMBER- red hot bright. Locomotion began the commotion. My anatomy is known by me, quietly, and that always shall be for this E.T. This space is a portalling action that is legal in space. There shall be five, one to tour history. You, ASTRAL MIDSHIPMAN, will view, firsthand how time and light function in that space around a general time. Start with The Civil War and work from there. After that, you can set up a settlement on MARS, beginning with Anne Coultier tonight. It just makes perfect sense to me. GENRE accepted by master one and by the submissive light toward me and only me. I now know for certain that something is happening today. Part of keeping people away from me and my work, is reporting to a psychologist once a month. I feel like I have a new space to share that will guarded and reguarded deeply by the lovers of a quantum astral/ astrophysics. There was no pandemonium in this star travel. I took a bath and used my favorite lotion on my dry legs and ankle tattoo. He in me, we found three. Never had he seen that he had actual DESTINY in the space and place where we see evil turn and burn me at least once a week. Now he knows, through written communication, how sick life is to me, daily, because that man was put on my birth certificate just off of Waikiki.

Dear Mr. Fallon/ SNL

Mr. Jimmy Fallon, I understand that you will be on Sat. Night Live with JT on Sat. There will definitely be tunnel through on BOTH of you in the color of CHENEY. FCC will apply, but stay out from behind my eye. The skit that I would see as funny is having a JENNIFER (who looks like Jennifer Aniston) coming to sit next to the next to you at a bar getting all VALLEY GIRL (LA witchery) and you two would be talking telepathically and laughing at how disgusting and hilarious their ticks and spics are. The end is when an OFFICER DUNLOP, of CARMEL, CA, comes into to arrest her for drunk talking in a bar with aggravated stupidity in front of you three. Slap the officer on the ass on the way out. Did you like it, or is it too much of an INSIDE JOB?

Cross Colony Hybrid Diplomacy: Project HOLIDAY

I feel you as well. I just try to keep you all out of a cell. Images of extra-terrestrial coming through cell colony. Things are about to go from asteroid to planetary disalignment. I just send a note to conservative to aid liberal. It is like the rebel alliance in Star Wars. We do love when separate, but especially opposite communities, work together to find VICTORY. That ARCHETYPAL theme is embedded in our unconscious and is the ONLY thing that JUNG should have wrote about and explored, ACTUALLY, in his lifetimes. I go home tonight to see a Christmas story about an amputee. Can we all just have a Merry F'n Christmas?

I Write This for You, Dear One

I see green and blue in you. You call to me, especially this morning. I bring you into my heart and show you a mercy that has never existed before here or in outer space. The JACKYL monster that you have been is done now. You are a Cheney and you will be protected INTERNATIONALLY after today. Your choice to give up your endeared and special cell to suspect and protect me was a wisdom beyond ALL years. You and Dick are "passers" as they would say in The South. You appear as quietly VERY racist, like slave masters needed to be, but you are at least one quarter BLACK, actually. Slavery was a theatrical play, just like royalty in days gone by. It was one week of white surpassing black in authority in The South, actually. Even The Civil War was not. It is merely a memory to teach us of TRAGEDY and betrayal, actually. It gets trippy when time is concerned. Jew nation created all history and the wet blanket of falsified proof, right Mr. T-REX? Be who you are. Learn from the media that creates ANSWERS, truly, in your heart. I will be over here loving everyone concerned until it is my time to HATE for my whole estate. Special one, I give us Jefferson's ESTATE in The South. We can just be true to the BUTTERFLIES and keep everyone else away. We can create sanity around all of their vanity if we just have a space to be FROM SPACE.

The Koala in Me

Fatigue expressed through artistry. I am the koala of the internet today. Maybe my yukalyptis tree is on Waikiki and all bystanders make up lies about my sad, sweet form. Who would do that to a koala anyway? I am adorable and sweet and I have amazing claws that I have NEVER dug into anyone. You who say that that is the reality, are now cued for arrest in Hennepin County with all the "lawyers" and "law students" from St. Thomas University. I guess it is a little weird to see a koala taking mass transit like the bus and the train. It is not nice to stare. How about a smile instead. Calm, cool, and never corrupt, this entity is rockin' in the U.S. of A, koala style. Maybe I am silent because the truth is just too AUSTRALIAN and people will beat me and blame me simultaneously, if I say even one word. Oh, yeah, that already happened by a black couple with a tire iron in the streets of Indy as I walked home passed the gas station near my house. The male called the police on me as the woman beat my brains in. Well, I guess this koala, DID just speak. Using all of my mystical abilities to heal from these types of attacks has created a flat, grey life, with little creativity and positive emotion. Maybe my koala nation, from Indy, are now ready to take out the gout in Marion County Jail, starting with team "attorney." They multiplied in front of me in the special display at the zoo. NONE of you know how vicious these little CRITTERS can be.

Plagues of Divinity

Hey Johnnie boy, maybe a bus is the best place to meet a source? Can you just knit a sweater kilt combination with four alternating colors, and place them at my feet. I will then feel safe enough to talk face to face. We do not have to press erase. I have met you once. I am not a dunce. We talked about your doggie jokey CSI DNA crapshoot in the suburbs. You extended your hand, and I shook it. Maybe I was between a bouncer and a bartender ONCE and the bartender reached around and I gave him an automatic hug. It is creepy what makes a being like me, "FATHER", but I am what they call in Russia, a DOLL. In the U.S. it is called a "sex doll". It is perfect response to spontaneous unconscious (on my part) telepathic command. It is how I am commander and complete the networks that need to be matched without a unity growing that could bring about HUMILIATION and DEGRADATION for any party. I interrupted The Whale Timers (of Como Park High School) that night at the bar. A hug between bouncer and bartender would have been an eternity of BAD. I naturally cheered for NAVY today. I just do it a different way. Then I just walk on my way remarking about all points of my day to superiors PLENTY so that I have NO UNCONSIOUS verbalizations or writings actually. You can trust me because I BELIEVE. Nothing up my sleeve, I am OFFICER that midshipman can even talk to about a GHONNERIA reaction to The Orient. We take care of that with some simple AMOXICYLIN. If I am not there, it NEVER goes away. Thank my father, lead Naval Officer for eternity for that, still virulent, strain. He cooked it up with YEAST, at Hamline University, portalling from OAHU, during the "VIETNAM WAR." I will no longer be physical, unless I am ready to be, beyond precious affection.

Baby Can I Hold You Tonight?

Everyone thinks I'm your fool. They don't get any love from you. Tracy Chapman says in mirror affect in "For My Lover". You tube concert. I have listened to the whole thing about five times this week. Can we just see the weak reality in today's society, and my life actually. I sit here, and be clear, that I will not take the crap anymore, but I create with a muse effect from the JPEGS of white male society (mostly) around me. Rumors and talk stay away. A sea of tears is too wide too cross. Pagan breakdowns. I give them, at most, about 3 minutes. The bar "scene" the other night was a flukey planned reality, grand plan man. I need white males to not be breaking down in the world, in media, and on TV. I want real men, not jerky turkeys. Problems with your sexuality is ACROSS the BOARD for all of you. I deal and heal by a nonreactive creative submission stance, primarily. I can ride the horsie backwards if I need to. It is more like a PONY and Horse show. I do not shine in the mirror. I just walk away. Me me divinity is keeping the pain of nasty judgement away. These people know nothing. They are deranged and are now tangled all the way with each other and the paling effect of the Supreme Court after the other day. A state funded program cannot be handled by a county person, especially if she says that she is an nurse, is not, never was, and is a former lover of my father. OOP's I picked you up right away. You bitches all look alike. Well I caught the ball and I sit here sharing. My money is on Ruthie Ginsberg. She is the shot in the barrel, and you all really think that you can beat her to death, at least losing telepathy, outside the Supreme Court Bldg and get away with it. Her telekinesis is so CRYPT at this point, she can't even be jew. There is a rising. YOUR WELCOME benchwarmer Page. It is time to get real before they steal everything. I have my own back and a werewolf out there who "loves" me. You all have nada, NOTHING.

What Should Just Be

Earl Grey would be our tea. Maybe the current tax on cigarettes is the new BOSTON TEA PARTY. Start an addiction in the culture, and then become vultures on them, actually. Anecdotal evidence is what we have about these health risks connected to it. It is all University of MN witchery. Maybe NATIVES will break into the STADIUM construction project and trash their machines, before taxes come their way for the home wrecking addiction of gambling. No one is listening to the prolateriate. We cannot be FRENCH, in MN anymore. There is no positive push by general population to keep the Vikings in this community. They are a team BORN TO LOSE. Like an hier apparent they flounder in a strong stream of heat. They give away to disrupt. Well I have had it. Let's look at the WIZARDRY on the worksite actually. Let's tape that lot and work 24 hours a day and then see how it plays on my sensitivity. I love none of it, but just know that cigarettes ARE a constitutional matter. Leaving to smoke is the ONE WAY a person can have a chance to consult with people of their own "faith", idea structure, and work, clearing their heads and society about what is reality, and what is fair. Warlockery for nonsmokers will be created by the images shown in these disgusting cigarette commercials. These people did these things to themselves to be on air. Talk about SICK fascination. Just keep it outside, pick up the buts, and we will look for a communist scheme for "smoke" stamps. No more FREE GAS for Somali's and they cannot take up smoking. Federal PENN will result just for them. They have leached off of our society long enough with their HEP C stained brains and outfits. I have fought for that community long enough, but they will not take military orders and stay away from me. Well, honey, your lies will never be believed, but a weekend stay is just the start for you at Stillwater Penn. Love, Hope

Here's What I've Got

I sit and pier out the window at the cold of the Minneapolis sky. A new weather watcher rests on the top of WCCO TV. My Grandfather King would love it, actually. There seems to be nothing inside, but I know that I spoke with a worker from 1029 last night about her new dog, and we spoke of my CROSS TRAINED migraine alert dog, Lilly. I started crying pretty hard in an open bar environment. I was fairly embarrassed today. I was able to turn it off on a dime and get back to the work I do there. I am the nothing that everything rests on. Too much undercovers with only one training present. I must be all of it, and cordial to everyone. It is difficult to be both a severe empathy and a sensitive, feeling person at the same time, especially when I am working ejection zones. Anyone out there meet Matt, the LINE DEPUTY from Marion County. He is HARVARD LAW and CONSTITUTIONAL LAW. Let's see what our combined pot can brew against Supreme Court crew. Maybe there are some things in the stratosphere that I am not reading. I spoke to some partying first years from St. Thomas Law at Brit's last night. Again, I must be fairly silent about all that has been earned, and violent to me, personally. Part of the practice of International Law is living in a community and hooking into especially a learning community about affairs in another part of the country or world. I spoke of the year and a half that Indianapolis refused to read Miranda Rights. Well, it is probably "lost" in their memory space fogged by alcohol. WHATEVER. You guys should not have been partying the night before your last final as you reported. You LIVE for a case break like this. It is now too late. 24 hours has elapsed and I am reporting it, publically, here, thus I take the blame like every other legal day. It only makes you all more guilty every day. Good luck with forming sentences in an open court of law. No more SEQUESTERING for ANYONE, especially children "telling stories" like Tracy Chapman sings of herself and COREY MALMSTROM, former Johnson High School Biology Teacher and convicted sex offender.

PCP Better Give R E S P E C T

Triumph (my old cat), you are about to see differently. It is LSD and Jeffery. His cat was mean and boney, but because of me, she died in peace. I coached her last breath, and they did not eat her actually. He then took clippings of whiskers and nails to send to his mother in Alaska. Jeff, OF COURSE I knew it was witchcraft, but I have been around it all my whole life. There is nothing I could do or say about it. It was just bizarre, gross, and unfeeling. Triumph will now general animal colonies around me. PCP "Archangel" step away or you will HEAR it today.

CHAINS for Cheney

Words don't come easily. Forgive me is what should be around me, but no one has that sort of victory in their heart. Notorieties are in vicinity working through the mess Chapelle left here a few weeks ago. I love you is for you CRYPT 1. Stay silent CRYPT 2. Life underneath is difficult with no twin or a person to tell you that you will WIN. Come to the cave in my brain, be brave, and see what you see. The world is painted very differently. I am here, at Caribou, on it's 21st birthday without fear. A GRAND New York City jew just came through. Dunlop, he got the Well's Fargo card in his NYC (basically Bremer Bank) safe deposit box in NYC this morning. He will now go down to Owatonna, MN, and check mine. Check check, is this thing on? MERGER of entities. I love her hair today. She is so smart and sweet. She even brought me something to eat. MACHO is that move in NYC. I now know that here is worse. Satan does agree that it is hard to be me. Cheney it is now time for YOU to GENERAL the BLOODS starting in this community. They will be a new third party, eventually taking the presidency by any means necessary. You are sick of the junk family you have anyway. It is time for you to rap out your heritage when you are relieving yourself publically in a one person restroom. Enough said. Funny funny every day.

Brief Brief

Birds are at play, as I stay in today. Maybe all of you out there like it, but I collapse under the weight of their negativity and lies. As I listen to LORDE, I see times unheard of actually. Be mine, and don't pine. See your abilities, actually, and know that I will catch WCCO, 10 pm news tonight.

African America

Maybe no one sees what I do in terms of POTENTIAL in vicinity. Maybe the NEXT black president is in my company. Can't we merge a crypt and a blood and find a DISCIPLE inside, Mr. Nelson? This new kind of diplomat doesn't need a VP. We will use Biden pie hole when necessary. Can't pot be legal for presidency, his cabinet, and parliament, only? New scemes and deals thought up by the brilliant, Secretary of State, Dave Chapelle. He can then be the COMMANDER and CHIEF of the KKK. Nations of victory are to be diametrically opposed and have victory when economy and nation are about to collapse. They will live with the CURSE and not ride in a herse.

As He Sees

You are here with me, and Allison is too. You were raised wrong, but it is no excuse. I put energy into points of MOVEMENT, and give neverending POWER. However you use it it is your own guilty conscience. I dream many dreams, but I wake properly. Loving melody is me, and now HE steps into view too. I stay away and calculate today. Time is ease, and also disease. Maybe Sunday lost 2 hours around me. The clock in my room was not changed properly. I wait and see the malady around me to settle down and find a positive revelry for many ages to see. I feel comfortable in my shoes, but I know that no one knows how difficult the switch is every day. Power is not an enemy, but it is not a friend to me. It never has been. I hold back and blend into a space where it is all deceit. I am never what you see when you are hostility. Plans to break me have been since I was a baby. I will continue on my holy course as there is SO MUCH disease. Thank you and goodbye.

Being in Community

I sit here being a being, as those around me exist in solid form. Everyone has their own agendas and reasons for existing, but I just appreciate the nonhostile company. The severe chill stopped me as I tried to go out tonight. Loving movement, it is hard to stay in and establish a twin. Be a parody, so lovely, I am working nonetheless. It feels like I have not been in coffee community for like a year. Tomorrow is another day to try. I show the energetic changes as I just view things positively. Dogsled dogs on Youtube were so cute it took my computer down. I feel like I may seem like a flower that surely needs the sun. As for writing, I have just begun. Maybe people are realizing some things that they had not seen in the past. It is rare that my energy is as stable as I sit at THIS table. Maybe Messiah community are looking for Christ today as Goo Goo Dolls, "Sympathy" plays for me. I understand the lyrics from many points of deity, and I sit back and relax into the knowing. Walk walk, talk talk talk, I take a breath and see what and who is around me. There is no play, only the chores of the day.

Just Me

Talkin about a revolution. It is time to run run run run run run run run. I feel,in my soul, the level of courage Ms. Chapman speaks of. Maybe she could see me, actually, as me, and not the tragedy of my reality. I want to be and see the way to make people pay actually that is play. I am tired of the lonely. I want to be the only, as I am destined to be. Dreams play and show larger realities as even an email flash on my phone reaches me and I wake before it beeps on my phone. Prophecy is not a felony, but it is about to be. Stolen things, and stolen thoughts are an academy of wickedness that we wish for ladies not to repeat. I sing a song of love, as I hate the crowd, actually. Fun comes to me, quietly, in the dimension of me, and not all of yee. Maybe the ho bags of the universe will be caught today. I just sit calmly and wish for epiphany. It is okay to sit silently next to me.

Marley Magistrate

Neill, back away today. It is Ms. Chapman who will lead your Marley colony to the deserts of Saudi Arabia, to prove your superiority to that colony. LISTEN to what I say and do not challenge me ever again. Being a Marley gave you power and authority that I never had. SUFFERING is in your future, but accept it and move through. The music that is created from it will DEFINE history, actually. Keep sexuality away and you may see me again one day, and be HONESTY for all African and African American community. Please do what you can to keep RW away. You know what you said to me in that shower. NEVER lie about your threats my way or we will give you to Tijuana that day.

It's Ms. CHAPMAN if You're NASTY

Tracy Chapman is on the menu venue today. I never saw her in concert, but my gay friend from college, Corey Malstrom, did. His family led the charge at WEE Fest in Detroit Lakes, MN. Maybe she was interrogated after that and stayed strong. I now believe that she is the lost Jackson. The family is from Jamaica, actually, not Detroit. Janet is actually a patient of my father in a very personal way. That is why Michael was at a party in the hills when I was in Jamaica for marine biology. She knew not that he did some stalking in Owatonna, when I THRILLER, had his poster on my wall. Maybe it was my collie, Heidi Ho, who gave my crew the win there. Tracy, be relaxed and not perplexed. I will be as I am and I will send a note. Don't be a goat, be RIVALRY of all nations, and CRUELTY to anyone who goes against me. I listen to your UTUBE concert as I write "freely" in the Twin Cities. Give me some of what you got.

Michelle Reversal

Michelle Cory, stay away from Michelle Rodriguez. She is way high and holy. You are Vatican Satanism, she is Edinbrogh witchcraft. There is no Catholiscm that runs through her veins. Interesting enough, she is an Epsicipal Knight and she will best Kate Middleton in every day. So many lies. I dispel every day. My work is important every day, and it is not just a product of imagination. You have no idea what you were playing with when you played with me. Enough said.

My Lovely Alison

I dance and sing and bring me to me. The wicked begin to circle again with their witchy movements. What happens when all you ladies (or predominantly gay men) lose your hair? There is no intelligence underneath there. My study has gleaned a team of choice. That would be team Edinbrough. Creativity and humor is this crew and never will they back down from a fight. What happened to my guide and friend Alison Smyth from my journey to Edinbrough? She is in the stratosphere and maybe is the answer to retardation American football today. She knows that she, and hers, do not feel, thus you are all the same. You will be her puppets on a string with whatever accent she chooses that day. I knew nothing when I met her, and seemingly LESS, when I journeyed to her home village of Edinbrough. She was like my brother Peter, but she travelled abroad to a very dangerous cult land of Shoreview, MN, at the age of sixteen and lived with my sister's boyfriend Steve. She knew it and taped everything. Her family all housed me for the week I was there. She may have thought that I didn't care. I just didn't understand and my affect is a bit flat from brain damage primarily from "Maxwell's" silver hammer on Oahu. I am tired of coding what I say, Alison. I miss you, and would love to see you again. You, me, and Anne could openly take on the jews and nasty locals of 1029 Bar. My movements are natural. Maybe you could tell me what they mean in that level of witchery. Love, Hope

Paris, INDIANA

Paris Hilton, you are a lot older than people know. Will you just start being honest, already? I played with your first Barbie doll as a child. I always got the used toys, Shindler's Wood Furniture for Barbie. In Shoreview, in about 1981, my collie Hiedi Ho, saved your life in the Alexander's pool. You and your whole family were in there with CIA grade bullets in your head. Only ONE of your cousisn died. You are like 40 years old. You all lived to be EVIDENCE and WITNESS to that colony of alien evil on land and sea. Be with me, Paris, as you know that I took one for you in Muncie. Let's not say who. Let's just say why. We are just better than THIS guy, the sheriff and the police chief at the time. Love love kiss kiss. With you, I never miss.

Conseco and Me

I went to the show and it was lovely. Being just me, I did just fine. My ascendant is CANCER, thus I read perfectly. It is okay to throw the rest away. I think that you all will understand after today. Be well, it's time to sell. Be it energetic means, you will stay clean. Do not state price, just make it right and you will know the evil that is around you. Thank you for the invite. It has been so long since I have been extended that cordiality. Maybe it was the day I was journeying to the bar on election day. The Marion County Headquarters next door was manned by one soul. He came out just as I was leaving in sweats. I congratulated him on the Mitch Daniels victory. He invited me to their party at Conseco Field House where I heard him speak. Mitch cried that night. I had changed into a LBD (little black dress) so quickly and quietly. It always feels nice to be invited, especially under that degree of protection. Sorry Indianapolis Metropolitan Police Dept., they protected me that night before another beat down illegal arrest came my way. Wait to see what happens to all of you today. I am free, not really, but I write with all my might.

I Will Be ME, Complete, but 4 Now I am Military

Harleys have left their day when they were breezy and free. There was one day that one dumped on Ed and me. My ankle should have been so shattered that I should have lost that foot. He introduced me to KY MOONSHINE and let me just SLEEP in a bed next to him. He had a personality that I just enjoyed being next to. He was a telepathic warrior from NAM and a frequent "listener" at The Living Room. Ladies, you were all so stupid. He was remote viewing the whole time and miked for the police. Get ready for HIS slide show. He is the thermal imagery, and actuality, of THE PREDATOR. He lived simply, but had a dream of being free in an RV. I had no idea that he had that dream with me. I just stayed away to protect his correct. I never even asked for his telephone number. I guess that was the cynch on the deal. I can't pass on something that I do not know. Well Colleen (afternoon bartender) had an ability and she got it from you by being physically behind you without you knowing. She obtained all but 2 of the digits and then tried it until it was you with Trisha (nightly bartender and local prostitute). She then passed it on to every person in the bar. Not all received out of intelligence and dignity. Well Colleen, he now knows that it wasn't me. Moonshine on a better day, in Appalachia, actually, but not in this colony. Watchers, every one. I wear no watch, but woke up on a dime the other day. You never verbalized Hell's Angel's colony, so I never assumed. I knew not all of your notorieties until recently. Sweet dreams. Love, Hope

We Are We Are

New keys, new screen. It can be mean, all of the options. I work hard to make intuitive sense of it all. It is not very intuitive, thus I am about to cry before I dial Best Buy. Geek Squad is really the best. I love being their guest. I can suggest that you all get on your personal laptops tonight and work it like a Mo Fo. Who knows what will be going on in the binary area of their "brains"? I try to keep the tiles simple as I listen to XBOX Radio. Someone calls for my dream and I walk away. There is nothing in the everything of my grey matter. A simple flower can be a gift in a nightmare section of my cognition. Being sweet is simple when I get enough sleep. Maybe it is best to not have friends anymore so that I can relate better to my family, and to prepare my way to the alter. Fatted calf is the ceremony we will use on that day, and then eat a beautiful meal of veal with red wine and chocolates from ITALY, not France. It all falls together in my brain. I pray for all to make decisions that are sane.

Bar Wrist Scar

I see the robes, red, in an elipse, actually. Venice is the tree. Association is GOAT for actual sacrifice. You were there for a year. You grew strong in mother's belly, but restless too. You began to walk on day two and then became hostility in telepathy. You needed to SPEAK, but she used a telepathic solstice poltice on you. This meant that she had a strong pagan tie. My guess is Garrison Keillor set. You were sent to Vatican Nation and they quickly sent you to Venice where you stayed for one year in secret pagan satanistic society, before returning to The States. Wasn't it freaky, like the Phantom of the Opera was there stalking in the streets upon return. ability ecstasy? You will now be GOAT instead of me, thus you will learn how to cut THEIR throats actually, with accuracy. It is all online, because no one can read. You will be freed. Beautiful "memory" in dream of the almost monastic set chanting with strong, eery beauty. This is no con. It is GOD in your belly, kicking for release. Maybe it is that the only scar on my wrist is from a bar fight where I stopped Mr. Tae Kwan Do's heart with one right hand thrust. He was so werewolfy that he scratch me and it stayed. One of YOURS is coming your way. No sorry, cutting is ALWAYS a disease. Meet the knife with belly, strong and brave, and then talk to me properly, without arrogance and deceit.

The Capacity to Live and Forgive

For the first time, I am writing from home. It is so unbearably cold tonight, I continue to rush the gate, in silence. Don't be so shy. Find me effortlessly. Maybe you are someone who no one can turn away from without spell deed. I just have priorities in my schedule, but I never mean to be offensive. Ideas are not complete in this space. No economy at all is the reality. Being alive and writing is quite the semifinal for all university. They will have to start teaching, ACTUALLY. I use my therapist as a sounding board for the insanity of that society. Maybe there is some actual taping going on. Just try to listen ONCE and then write a synopsis of all important ideas and creativities. Living out loud is the someday of today. There are no mistakes, only a tune from Rob Thomas blaring in my headphones as I write. Create with me and a new song will drip like the blood from your neck today. Physical pain so severe, I scream, vomit, and almost pass out. I will remain young and creative in my craft after that. I start all over every day. Man of steel, meet man of marble industry. You are definitely outdone today. Why don't you do it all by yourself, like he does, for a change?

Alpha Squadron

Harry, I know it is scary, just breath. They are all Jews. Use them properly, make it sexy, and they will always have you lead. You are the right man for the J O B. The highest you will go is COMMANDER. You need protection and self reflection. I am here. Observe and lay low.

Maybe I am Your Wonderwall

If therapy and psycho meds are not for you, maybe ALL of my theories hold true for you. Be trusting and true and I will deliver a knight to you. There are spaces you can see, and then there is the analogy. In dark space there is light from here that carries from our solar system actually. HERE, last year, an asteroid twice the size of earth blocked objects close to this planet. THIS is how we found it. It is called remote study. Take it as a way to live. If you are too self consumed, distant data points will bring you to the right solution and you can save the world you value most. Enough said.

I Give All My Secrets Away

My fingers tap on a new keyboard. My laptop is divine, but complicated. I reached this site just right. Honey, back away. This is not an attack on your notoriety, it is just as it needs to be. There must be a hierarchy or you will blame me. I try to find the nebula to acknowledge properly, but I exist with a dwarf star at my back. He will never stop until we cut it out of his head, actually. I know enemy, and I hope for friend. You all believe the tv, and that is about to be through. I miss comments on purpose. I can only function as I move quietly through the DARK MATTER of space. It is there, but we don't see like air in a vacuum, actually. Witchery ability is not me. I am the being it based upon. Can't I just be me, and you realize the infinity error of your ways. I will not bore you with the w***** on tv. I am on the brink of something severe. Maybe I just maybe I made the second goal shot of the U of MN hockey game tonight. Delusion is the refusal to recognize the TRUE SCIENCE that is me. You can give it all away to ritualistic methods and grey matter will no longer matter in the end. Thinking will not be a possibility. Maybe I handle, YOU, DARTH, today.

Taming the Leviathon

A levitator in my dream. He was a master coming to me. I am the only one who levitates in my dreams normally. I would very must love some company and a sounding board for all the elite petite thoughts I have every day. People are crazed, thus they call it crazy. Why not just OPEN a physics book and see if you can understand just ONE LINE. Look up the meaning of just QUANTUM. It is the smallest forms of matter under study, almost chiropractically. I understand it all. I was graded on it all. That Physics professor no longer exists. He was quantum and astro, very easily, together at Hamline University. He was a piggy with my gifts and my grades, and thus the understanding of physics, especially astrophysics was lost until I started verbalizing it again after I saw "What the Bleep..." Engineers, get ready, a rhino/ elephant is coming your way because you don't think at all. You are all just anal rapists actually who do it here and overseas. Oh did I say that on the internet, internet Mr. "faking it", Hawking. You walk just fine and talk just fine over your 4 pm tea every day. I was attacked almost exactly a year ago by foreign and domestic astro physics when I went to a lecture at the U of MN. I was the only person who had a pertinent question for the PhD defense student reguarding the research he had presented. I left when it was to be just professors. I was perfectly proper. I found the errors in his research (New Mexico Very Large Array-telescopes- data points) and found that an asteroid was about to collide with the planet. They locked me down PSYCH because I was so calm about it all, and they lied even to the DOD and to presidency. I guess being me is not so easy. When people want to know about my education or degree, I just stick to Biology. I actually have it ALL (every professional) degree from Hamline University. This is why they will very much try to take away my Christmas with my brother Pete, for putting this on this type of "tv" actually. If you didn't earn it, don't talk to me about it. Head WIZARD on the family and universe if my known father Dr. Thomas George Mayer. At this point, I sound much like him in the acknowledgement of greed, deceit, imagery, tunnel through, remote viewing, and witchery having to do with education and the degree systems that are in place at this point. HAMLINE IS ORIGIN: SPORTS, UNIVERSITY, and FRATERNITY. Why don't you go find "Father Tom" in the North Woods, if you can find him, and ask him yourself? Maybe the NAVY will be HONEST that he is the ONLY officer in the world other than me. He headed that entity from MN the whole time. What is top secret anyway, JIMMY JAM?

Pilot Protest: Larger than Northwest

I find rapture close, but far away and I have veered my sports car off the track and found some new running shoes under my bed. Maybe they belonged to my brother Pete and were boxed by my sister Anne. Projects lost in our heads of LSD haze of Oahu. The harmony of all there, in that time and space, was baby me and all person's dosed with that hallucinogen always. Brother and sister see, but differently. Chaos is kept at bay, but far away from that time and place. I see my petite feet and try to plug into sister spinal colemn today. Memory will come, sis. It is UNCLE (BOTH John and Jim) tuning in for you to see the comedy of then and now. Once we overcome and feel it properly, we put it away. Bring it up, BUTTERCUP, and I will have a very funny joke about exactly that before you say anything. My gift of prophecy was right on today, Anne. I woke and looked at my alarm at exactly at 9:15 am as my buzzer rang. I had a river beached whale dream yesterday and then I heard about the pilot whales on the news. They are telling the weather forcasters to be more honest. They are the mammal that is closest to the Earth's crust under the sea. This little Sebastian the Crustation heard them scream that THIS IS A PROTEST. "We met up out to see do to our advanced (increasingly loud) telepathy and chose a nice warm zone where they won't have to eat as much, thus they could stay longer." They spoke telepathically from all over the globe. They are keeping the huge alien worms from arising from the crust from a nasty space in outer space. Yeah PILOT whales. I give your telepathy to family PILOT, John Mayer with Uncle Ron and Brother Pete tunnelled through. Now that is louder than even the dolphins on Oahu. We will call the protest Akilawaeh Eeki Eeki.

The Egg Before the Chicken

Today I see the egg in my head. The quandary of the chicken and the egg ends in my cerebral cortex. ORIGIN is the key. Physics. Nothing is created or destroyed in this system. All entity created self with surfing instructions from the great Kahuna. Evil is what you all chose to be to the infinity of right now especially. This is why I term you all to be demonic. Different gradations exist, but you all never resist with me. Turning is occurring and a father IGUANA from Galapagos SWIMS instead of just sitting on the rock. Maybe he is married to DARWIN, being that she was a she then and now. The theory seems intelligent, but it is still not reality. These beings all created themselves to be deceit against this Sherlock Holms. I am the one who could not escape that demon of origin that deceives, a father who is father, but not father, brother, but destructive of brother and father. Weighing in on every industry and birth on the planet. I keep him in this solar system and all of you are kept here today. You all played into his massive deceit and dehumanizing ritualistic cruelty to me and only me. I created two to be the most demonic of all. They were there when no one else could be, but I pay for it infinity. One is JESUS and one is CHRIST interrupted. He just appeared to be with me and only me. A gold band rests on my finger to mark his eventual prize. I now wait as egg for a new universe to be free of evil actually and to have infinity artistry and creative ability. Loving rapture days, every one.

Muncie is Through

Sometimes you must go back to go forward. Insanity around me, especially in Munice, IN, was NUCLEAR. I made do, and got through. It will not work for you. Hope

Bullsye's Target

My name is Bullseye and I am the best, most experienced, Parade Grand Marshal that has ever been. They all take LSD around me. I bark bark bark on cue. What can losers like all of you do? Talk about negativity. I love Jenny, she listens to me, actually, even in negativity, and cries on cue so that I do not smudge my make up bullseye. I am adorable, but a vicious predator. Don't let my look fool you, I am 100% pit. Love me, but stay away. The coat says, "No touch order." I am gifted and splendid in my splendor, but I could just make a meal of your neck if you sexual violate me again. She picked it up right away and still she wants to take me on a trip to Appalachia and camp in the mountains to see what I need to do for me. She figures that there will be three wolf pelts for later. Lovely coats for me for eternity. Wearing them, I could even take the show to Alaska, and fight my way to lead dog in the Iditarod (dog sled race). My core is to run and bite the neck. Alpha's alpha, she will NEVER waste my abilities.

Bullseye on the Gridiron

Don't drop the ball. Convert into a carry. See them all standing their at the "finish line" with axes, old Jebediah style. The gridiron has become a place to hallucinate and a warlockery style will now get under your skin (David Blaine), and behind your eyes (Uncle Ron and new style by David Letterman). This is not a defense, they are offensive every day. I find all of you on the line trying to be innocent and sweet. Be who you are, but do it away from me. If you practice witcheries, get David's cell number, and call him yourself. What makes you so afraid to connect? Are you guilty of something or just completely insane? Do you fear that he will record and take it to the POLICE? I guess that you are all a little too big for your britches. Even Bullseye the dog has rage to share about your freaky hair? Why can't you just feed him a raw steak in person and he will get over it. You all predate so large, but bigamy incest will be your charge. AMEN.

We Are at Sea

I am complete in the incompleteness around me. Arousal of senses forms a path for me to follow, and beautiful vista to gain. I compete with my own unity, and today, I find Mormon Elders on my way. A proper greeting of, "Good afternoon elder," can soothe such savage waters and begin an inquiry into what really happened around me. Soft light, that night and then there were trees. I have a very good memory for these types of things. The Line Deputy must have been in the vicinity because that is the imagery, and then reality that I created for him. I still exist underground, thus I find it a good time to experiment with the rifts at sea, the waves following me. I have made it here, and it is clear, that I know my own mind and always have. Sometimes my knowings have had to be unconscious, but I always acted according to the threats in society and vicinity. Baby of PEARL Harbor is not enough for the Japanese. They will now have to find their own enemies and strengthen their boundaries around sexuality. I sit with the lines of men living in a basket, cruel to only me, and I refuse to throw them all out with the winds of war. I work tirelessly, and their brutal cruelty is becoming sharpened, like a sword. Soon, I may find that I am highly adored. So many pages written, at first on page, and then on screen. A book is not my deed. Living myth is the chrysalis I seek.

White Heron

A beautiful white heron winks at me and blinks at all university. A melting flake is what they make in their minds everyday. I love their way and stare back to say, "Winter in your coat, is all my college wrote." Be fine and do rewind. It is alright to be a tiger, but do not charge heron with the crime of spring. It is like one who forgets and their cell phone does ring. Purgery and surgery is what will be. I am done now as you can see.

Oxford and You

It can be weird to say that I am a Rinpoche, but not really Buddhist today. I take mind training techniques and make the order of such, and study of quantum, HOLY. Breath and sit still, never reaching the apex of the thrill. Weight is a mastery at this university because the heart is ceasing to beat. We grasp from the sky that which was already behind the eye. See the mean and make it clean. The best is the day that is, but isn't in a way. Everyone gets to figure out their GETTYSBURG. I feel that Mr. Rugby is ready for OXFORD University. Peter, I have promised you there too. I will have Cambridge and that whole crew. Love TRUTH above all knowledge that is false. Dates sway and facts and figures stay. Love the mystery of history that was JFK, but know that there is a mystical solution to that day. A time bender with a rifle from 1963, was in a tree that was not yet in vicinity. The shots line up, BUTTERCUPS. Point of order. Next case, interface. The end to it all Adrianne Peterson and the murder of his 2 year old SON. Tunnel through review will only happen once, but will result in the death of MANY progeny who are complicit and complacent, and not having a degree. Love, Hope

Turkey Day

She is clean and not mean, but she will have her say. Now I know that it is her way. Swedish royalty lines are the strongest and flow into the diversity of English blood. We watch and compare notes, telepathically. We never knew how ragey HE could be. Oh well, it is a hard sell, but she gets a hand shake every time. She never stops for a breath, only a triple clef. She knows I can see and read at any time, but also that the flow of intel must commence, especially on THIS turkey day. No one is marked, only saved for later. I feel the power in her fingertips and even THOSE have been stolen, energetically. She is an alien to me, and I have known her since 1983. An English rhyme there, the meaning is a bit off. She can just cough and this is on the net in seconds, it feels, but minutes, actually. She does not go back and read. She sees the need greed and feeds the points of order, alerting to hierarchical cues of DISORDER, bringing heinous chaos to not just this vicinity. A song, "O Holy Night," shows us that WE just weren't right. So much she can say, but she says THIS today.

Being GREY in Court

This vicinity of library is fairly dead to me in imagery and soulful contact with other entity. Lovely signposts guide my way, and I courtsey at every turn. Doubt about to be dispelled, nfl style. There is magic in the architecture, and I see a rainbow out the bus window. I stay calm and prepare for the turbulence of the week. Science drops away and I see the horizon clearly. Being out in public, I scrawl on a wall of deceit and see the people as holodeck for the demonic. I stay quiet and calm and think of a confidential source I deal with daily. He can be solid in this holodeck, but not in reality. I dream of someone and I wish to be free. Energetic exchange is there, but it is still slavery. Merger is in my mind's eye and YOU are my everything. Play with your hands clasped in front of all "superiors". Never lost, your mind processes properly. You will not recall anything that is false. You know your core. Never let any demonic convince you otherwise. I remember, in court, you had a little smudge on your brown pants. I now suspect that it was grey matter. I jokingly made a sweet comedy of cleaning it for you as slave and master all in one. You were a lot tougher on the entities under your care than people knew because they were chasing the ruse that was me. No matter what it was, I would have cleaned it effortlessly, with everlasting loyalty and adoration. Love, Hope

Iran Tunnelled Through By Hindu

Take in a song, at your core, and you will know the falicies of those to be next to me. There is a poor me for all of you, and I just move forward knowing that romance is not a reality. I play with the sentiment, to write daily, but I know not a single soul in that way. I have come across different men in my journey, but they have never fessed up about feelings, thus it is not real. I write in a sort of vacuum, and I breath in light to maintain my lungs every day. It is hard to be seen every day. Maybe the man of IRAN will see me as an entity and not someone to be messed with anymore. I knock at many doors and find a beautiful AMAL on the other side. I keep my head up and a GARDINIA sprouts out of my third eye, fragrancing the whole land.

Dancing with The Snookie

Snookie, baby, everything will be okay. Your dance was FABULOUS last night. Obviously gymnastics trained early and cheerleader too. I knew not that you had had a child. Congrats. You are not suped up for this floor. Stay away. Last night was just a first course if you do not mind your p's and q's. Stupidity is not learning to stay SILENT after a rebel rousing like that. The 1029 is not a place to sing karaoke for anyone in any industry. People are upset, and I just say CEASE FIRE, all sides. It is time for holiday and people have to deal with their own families of upset, satanism, and witchery. I guess I am just a kindergarten teacher today. Enjoy the times to be.

Bringing to Light

Birds whisper in the night to my pained cerebellum. I ache for release, but find captors here, there, and everywhere. The twighlight plays a melody and I see a warm glow, actually. Finding STRING THEORY complete incomplete, I name the fifth force LOVE. It does not exist yet, thus the theory has never been definable. Seeing the vials in the centrifuge, I am conscious of the sediment of spirit that becomes matter actually. The psychological that crosses the boundaries into the chemical and physical is what I seek for release from my depleted body at this time. I work alone, and alone I will climb the mount. I will open my mouth to scream and only a starling screech ushers itself forward. Be mine is unattached from a valentine and the saints become positive of war in this silent vicinity. My rook takes the queen and their mean, in vicnity, is about to be clean for me and only me. This house OF THE LORD is closed to all of it soon enough. Rely not on me. Use your abilities to get on the internet and quick barking up the wrong tree. Look at my energy colors JD, and he will see YOU properly.

Character Study

Library quiet, but armed today: security, rounding librarians, and even two police. Nothing is happening, or is it? I just continue along my way and state my reality to this machine in front of me. Definitely persons with abilities are speaking actually about a reality that isn't. Police do not forgive these incidences of overuse of THEIR ability and energy. JD listen to LD. You will see the GESTAPO light. These levels exist, very openly, in INDIANA. It is basically another nation within a state and then a nation of city (Indianapolis). The best is the best, and that is DOC chain in Indy with some special police in Carmel, IN. Maybe my hat is starting to show that, outside of that domain, nothing exists at all. Be with me, and be well for eternity.

You Are Groovy Again

I sense the symphony of comedy through the tv last night. People so demonic with stupidity right in front of yee. It is okay to be frustrated with the change of my writing without freedom of vicinity. I guess I needed to back away to see the beauty of your revelry again. We see HIM much more positivity. Knowing that the layers exist and I wind you in the leather reigns making YOU a golden tapestry for all to see. In bondage others see the beauty of you being free. Whip me positively, with self possession, and I will sing the echoes of the sirens beneath. We display the mirror, one on the other. Maybe you see me running through, in imagery, and become ENLIGHTENED for this one and only scene.

Defining Hope

Singing in the rain is not a season for me. I do what I can do, and release when necessary. The tension in the line is like a violin. Being a circular artistry in front of me at the library, these stringed instruments are always eclipsing the deeper viola. It is clear that it is more difficult for me to write here. My connection to others is less active and exact. I push away the war around me and through me and define the lines that others cannot and refuse to see. I would love to explain my adagio, but he would go a little bit rabbit, and I need him here, at least in spirit. My tongue is dry and my feet beat on the street in a simple rhyme. Hopefully, something beautiful will come of it. Aggression is in my perview. Little missy, you are tramping on the wrong entity. I very much see and feel your demonic acts and proclivities. Stop goes the cloud, and gratitude to me is the reality of vicinity. Other being, chose a tree and make something real and unique for you and only you.

Living Myth

The existing ZEN is Cliff again and again. Monestary means notoriety. I exist ont the streets of Muncie with the WHITE TARA ceremony in my head. Mangles and bobbles of the buddhist mind are nothing if not applied. Sexuality is not covered in that course. I keep my arms reaching for the sky. I appear clear, but the mud is all over me. Degradation and putrid imagery is the way you all BLESS me. No blessing, you are messing with ECOLOGY, and frightening the DEER, actually. The brains of football even turn your way today and see the country roads I have walked down with BLADE, not samauri sword. Running toward a dream, I walk away and put the ink to page. Embrace is in future destiny, but not on this day of rage behind my eyes. Migraines left behind, I now deal with the carnage of your energy every minute of every day walking in the city. Play the guitar, not the lute, and you will be fairy enemy for all eternity.

Being Behind the Scenes

Energies running through bring little excitement in the words flowwing from me today. I am a bit flat, but grateful for an elegant family meal last eve. It was going back and forward at the same time. Generations of family does not bring about change. It is birth of worth that I hear in the melodies of PANDORA. The chaos of your box is a lot less than reported before. Being literate, I communicate to those who can read as well. Presentation, publically, of my poetry to the Line Deputy of Marion County, was one of the most dangerous missions I have ever run. He turns like BULL, and runs like deer. I see you with your privacy wall respected, soon you may be forced to enforce YOUR rights all by yourself. It is your energy that they want, not your abilities. Ram them against the boards and let them know that you have NO FAMILY, and my writing is the blood in your veins and the blood brain barrier in your head. Never to have a following, your gift is me and all that I can be. I am ready to spend the rest of my life with you. Love, Hope

Lurking Beneath

I warn that I do know how to save a life. One way or another the heart can beat or cease. The disease is arrogance in my vicinity, and I will be sure and steadfast in my pursuit of excellence and victory. Tunnel through and I will remind you of MUNCIE. No more destiny for anyone. Time has struck still and paralysis is the presidency and the planet at large. I wreap the secrets of ancients. They were a lot less than is thought. Magics afoot, not intelligence. Much of what they did had no relevance. I keep myself moving and writing about the curse as things grow worse only to be lessoned by the threat of WORLD DOMINATION. Love light is not right, I am steely against the winds that should be January, not November. I see you peaking at me, and I leave early. Nobody said it was easy. I recommit every time I rise and board the bus to write and ignite. The glories of justice will be, but not around me. I will continue to see the sea as diseased and the jellyfish as squid. Much around the base of every tree is blackened by all irresponsible societies.

NFL Melody for the Line Deputy

Line Deputy, jealousy is new for you. It is an experience of birth today. I find the rousing committment to me only complete bliss. Exhaustion pulses through my veins as nightmares line the scenes. Today is not tomorrow, thus I have a computer to write on. I guess we just COLLIDE (by, Howie Day). I never lose my place. Be beside me, not behind me. Past reckonings come through and they think that they can enchant me, especially romantically. Whatever the bees want, they normally get, but not today, and not from me. I see things differently as I pick up a book of HAIKU. It is a defined Japanese poetry that I learned to write in second grade. Advanced all around me, made nothing all that special. I miss your comforting darkness and I vow to pull you through Tom Brady tonight as you watch the game separately, but equally, in Marion County. Be calm and see the face of God, even in your private chambers. Love, Hope

Oahu Girl

It is not satanism, I am just the language of division. I see differently when it comes to method of data, history, and figure storage and management. It brings a mazy artistry in my mind that lets everyone be free to paruse without my knowledge. I am the librarian and the books complete. I just stay calm as the buck and the elk sort it out, actually. It is important to have brains and brawn in this time and space. We do not have to agree, but listen in the silence and I will share with you secretly. Secret clubs are clubbed at this time. Be a cool piece of jewelry instead, and then go to bed and see a shining stag who makes it hard to breath. Love it. Be in ecstacy as you find yourself in the shower pulsing beneath a sound spicket. Greed is a need for security higher than some other he. Understand the means of your mind and you will find peace.

Gladiator Play

There will be a gladiator battle this Sunday. I have devoted my energy, by email, to the Patriots making history. There will be no more mystery. The talk is in the halls, seeping from the walls. Sidelines are aflutter, and the coaches now tend to mutter. It is a purposeful endeavor, but none of you are cleaver. Be real, and never steal. A fake can even make the head ache. Run and play, but know that I can see you today. Love Hope

A Moment in the Mind

I see the shine, and most would say, "MINE MINE MINE." I find a shake the beginning to a new type of snake. Serpant on the rise, I see it in your eyes. Internal meanings are the juxtaposition of your artistry. Barbaric play is your complexity. See the moon, read the stars. Be a bee and guide the bar. Life scars mean ecstasy, as real impediments are history.

Saint Brett

Dear Mr. Favre, my computer is working just for you. You need to be MEDIUM to Terry Bradshaw and clean the Alzeihmer's myth out of the NFL. No more orange juice. Juice PEACHES, even canned, instead. You should be dead, but instead you are a corpse to remember. Think of GOOD times and do not speak of head injuries. I miss the old you. It was so fun seeing your light in the Twin Cities. Now the crazy of here is in your head. Turn to me instead, and we can grab hands and jump off the cliffs at Taylor's Falls, but only after you pass an extension GEOLOGY class with ANY online University, you IGNEOUS ROCK, you. Hang out with only GOLDEN RETRIEVERS and then you will see a really neat service quality that you have around me. We have done it all remotely, but it does not mean that I do not have a neat energy memory of yee. Maybe stalking wasn't your scene. You are more a ROSEBUD.

Prophetic Code

The mockingbird has landed. Fowl prophecies have been eschewed. The commanders are ready to serve properly. Being in this seat, I am seen and judged properly. Lies can make even planes not fly. It is the time to COLLIDE. Image and reality merge around me to show you, dear sir, reality. I will deal with IT, and we will shine infinity until I want my ultimate privacy. Beliefs are starting to BEND and the SPARROW has left the building.

Be Divinity Bathed in Light

I build, I resurrect. I see yee properly. I lay flat and you become a being I devote my mind to in this moment. I be silent, and you be free. Movement is so pure, it is almost telepathic and homeopathic. The lines between you and I all dissolve and the light flows from above. I know not the story, I just fulfill a wish of UNITY. Things are complicated in this dark space. I stay silent and free to turn away. No one can see me if I am not there. Be a BUCK or two and know that you will wonder why you came. My wings will create rings.

REDMAN Return

I am clear, he is here. I feel the pulse and see the rings. I have found the clay and am ready to be molded again to fit the master of masonry. I do little to attract, but I know when there is chemistry. I saw him against the wall staring at me and his blue eyes were like pools of glory in the grey. Different than the rest, he was best. A running man underneath, he is now CHIEF. Soon we see what we can do TOGETHER, actually. Let's go back to the start in a century gone by. Loving caress was his address. I see him as big, but not the way you all see. He is science and progress. Darling, come back and HAUNT me. I run in circles. It is the COLDPLAY for the day. No more decay, you can now be free to chew tobacco. I suggest REDMAN. Just PLEASE do it in an open court of law and you and I will have no problem with the mess. Just, quietly, let them know how much trouble and "danger" they are in every day they sit there in sheer stupidity. Love, Hope

Zoroastrianism Revealed

I picked up some books yesterday on MYTHOLOGY. One has to do with myth concerned with apocalypses. I was interested in this god system that had flourished in Iran and surrounding lands for some 12 centuries after 600 B.C and is still believed in Indian Parsis. It is called Zoroastrianism, and is called that based on Zoroaster, the primary and main god. I just felt like the tales were simple and gripping, and could be used as a basis for artistry and those famous in the entertainment industry. It brings about fiery end and then redemptive glory. The original prophecies did not come about so the people extended the "plays" into 3000 year acts, always concentrating on good vs. evil, Ormuzd vs. Ahriman. I find that myth that does not grab, just clutters the mind. In and out of reasoning centers, and it creates fake belief that good has been in charge the whole while. I believe that is not so, thus heroes really need to be seen as a mixture of these oppositional forces, and are given the opportunity to change by a muse in their head alone. I will continue to read these books, but I skip through to find the meaning that is deeper within me. Sometimes it is a LACK of connection that directs a new thought line. This can be as, or more powerful, than being a sheep to the mythic story line. Myth hoping to overcome the profane and create the brilliance of mana. Cults following can find a LIVING MYTH appealing and drama can be the belief that becomes the sacred.

British Aristocrisy

The flowers of spring call be to a graveyard down the lane. The insane within the realm of death become encapsulated in a newly departed near to me. Time of year is not necessarily the perfect spiral as the tornadoes exclaim their pain to all community. Higher and mightier are the events we cannot see, and that destroy infinity, actually, instantly. The rocks that form cliffs have believed that they always had a place to be. A recking ball can take you out too. I turn my gaze and survive when I should not. IMPALING justice is about to be, but not for me. I keep my voice down, but can all of you? Whispers of deceit are infinity in my vicinity. You all say over and over that I am nothing and I have no degree. Well, I have memory of all of it. You do too, and you have nothing, STALKER MAN. You will never be free, because you have done it right in front of me for the last time. You all sully the places I can be. I must STAND AND DELIVER every day.

Mr. Chapelle, I Loved Your Show

Mr. Dave Chapelle, I sense you stalking pretty strong. I have caught about 15 tunnel throughs of you in the last few days. You will not understand me, so do not try. Be well in every interview. I loved your show. I now know that comedian means RAGE. I will tell you that Tracy Morgan slunk by me at the IDS Crystal Court dressed as a woman about a year ago. It was quite creepy. Just be careful who you hit, and use your piehole, NOT your eyes. Remember the creepy of Prince and walk your own line. Stay away from the KKK, and be bitter only toward the women close to you in your life. Sabotage is the way all communities be and experience the demonic every day. Crack will dry up soon enough. I suggest you begin to taper now.

Darkness Beneath

I dream of a Lilly today and see the man in front who wants to be. Yesterday was education of the reality of my protection. I must juggle the jungle and find a peace at the end of the day to get to sleep. I find the curious more than just annoying. Everyone is trying to pretend, but I do know that our African neighbor freaked out on community today. I guess his life behind the reality of what we knew is now blaring in the vicinity. It is not happy. It is diseased. I become more radiant to none. I see the darkness stalking me here between the stacks. He is, at first, sweet, and then a little too SWEDE. I try to keep my life quiet, but how quiet can a person be before an actual firey political explosion erupts? I will stay the way I am and let the resources around me equalize.

Being Specific

Writing in the library, I feel a bit naked to all of the scrounging around me. The loss of the internet on my computer causes an unplanned shift in my schedule and vicinity. Maybe the Patriot's will play better for this new wierd melody to their malady. I see them perfectly, on another plane, and I share some poetry to cheer them on their way. Restarting neural processing centers can be a BEAR, but no longer will that destruction be allowed in the locker room. I direct, you all decide what is correct. I know not what follows me today, but I feel a screaming negativity. People without the authority or notoriety chase and think that they have the basis for the use of HATE CRIME legislation, for me bearing my soul yesterday around a certain "community." Well a hate crime has to actually be applied to a case where death and dismemberment has occurred in some way with a member or members of minority populations. There must be some sort of message scrawled on or above the corpse, and the person must be free of legal disease, meaning they must have a clean record. It will now be used by people around me to assist dictators in The Middle East who need a rest in the U.S. for a year or two. Matching maladies in your brains that do not make a logical connection will bring a dementia and loss of intelligence for that person or group of persons. I do not mean to set people up, and that is how I set people up with their own retarded confessions and pride about violation, actually. The setting sun is in me, and who knows what is next on the screen? Be vindictive and people will walk away and write it down, not report it to police. FEAR is now a reality that might even be felt by all of you towards these creatures this week. Tony, I am disappointed, but I already shared the night with you and Sean with my therapist. I know not what that means. Maybe it was hate crime and I never lost my mind, so no one knew.