Mine is Thine

Soft songs on my computer lead to visions of peace and belonging in my mind.  I am not part of any part of society, but I do exist.  Remembrances through a bookmark I made in 2nd grade.  I am alone in a culture, but not a vulture.  The right thing isn't always the opposite to left.  Ways of being can change a brain chemistry for eternity, but BELIEF can heal all of it.  The reliability of science is TIRED and true.  I challange and a man becomes enraged.  I listen and plan my night appropriately.  Inappropriate placement has all persons knowing that they are in cue.  No innocense, but always claimed ignorance.  I find the mean separate from all of you.  Energy master back on page.  His knowledge of MY knowledge of he coming through me is kind of trippy as I tap the keyboard on line.  There is a Minneapolis UC "dog" behind your eyes, man, shake it.  Get the shot in the death star.  Explode it like the sun, do not take on enemy fire ever again.  I help you see your actual perfection.  Nail down your energy system today.  Violent rage their way.  Only baby soft laundry eyes mine.  I cannot see what you see.  Stop blaming me.  I am head and take the fire that Luke's x wing fighter and the Millinium Falcom cannot take.  Perfection in war.  Polite every day.  Smiles for free.  Energy to infinity to everybody.  It is not an easy POLYGAI move to complete and hold.

Smashing Cranium

A stone in the forest still exists with grey matter from that day, the way they play.  Nothing on tv or in film will usurp the devils of industry, and the violent violation they performed on me there and then.  I write to keep these visions as past recollections, not feelings.  You all are about to be conscious for it all.  There is no stopping any of you.  You are practiced sex offenders with no sense of responsibility or conscience.  I will be spiritually and emotioanlly raped very publically, in court tomorrow.  People will laugh and sing in their minds and in their coteries.  Again and again they come as you all get more insane and ill every day.  I will continue to believe.  I maybe, am not meant for this realm.  I will do the act of creation every day and see what manifestation can be.  My spirit crushed by all every day, and having to convicne myself that some acts are helpful and friendly.  I know that it is not.  When all falls apart here, the world of foreign nations will be opened and the suffering and plain complexity will be infinite suffering for each identity.  Never not so bad, always a refined plan for just the grand you believe you are.  Guns and knives give way to weapons of the day.  Always brain matter being consumed and splattered all over the golf course.  I guess it is just that kind of day. 

Princess and the Police

My twin bed was delivered from Slumberland today.  It is so tall and cushy, I am in love.  The delivery amn who put it together was so sweet and very handsome.  His hands wore gloves, but not the black satanist gloves I see on Minneapolis Police and bus drivers.  We joked a little bit, he finished his job and they left.  I got an energy mover and MANIPULATOR is he, Tai Chi.  I also read recent MASSIVE bondage behavior sexually.  There was a knock at my door, and I answered it.  I rest in a place where police have been so dangerous, in fantasy, to me.  Destruction and humiliation are just the beginning.  Now they can see the reality of unknown tunnel through.  If you are attractive to me or are police, faggots and those who defend them very publically, tunnel through to rape and mame me very publically.  This man then understood the word MASTER.  I see very little, but I can attain an energy that can set one free if he decides to be.  I will not sit around being a hater to faggot community because then I will just be like them.  These cops are not the same.  Violation as BABY by faggots (who had gift of prophecy) is now evident in their complete lack of contact with unknown tunnel through.  They thought that they were secure in the land of their sexuality, but that has not been the case.  No longer will the rage come my way.  They have the sexual line today.  There is no god to save these violators who laugh at me, and now them, in the night.  A strong man says nothing to me and does his job properly.  Police have been weak, but I found a knight who was prepared.  He knows his realities, and thus cannot be tampered with in mind.  I live in fatigue this week, but I will get this court day out of the way tomorrow and then I will see where my journey takes me.  At anytime Minneapolis Police can knock at anyone's door.  I reported my abuse to them, in Muncie, at an Army/ Air Force recruiter station, was instructed to go to the nearest Police Station, which was Ball State Police, and I was heinously attacked there as well.  Good luck, you are all going to hell.  I have no idea how strong and giving I am every day.

Explaining Conceptual Cerebral Anatomy

There is a chair open in vicinity.  It may hold you.  I cannot see.  My hemispheres were completely split by an ax at birth and separated from the brain stem.  It is all an analogy for me getting overwhelmed by hierarchical entities in my midst.  I deal with that which I know, or strangers.  If I work, through writing with an entity with no response, it happens too.  The maladies of brain are not really real as we see.  The body represents the wholeness of soul.  Your bodies are not real like an anatomy book which is witchery (complexified to the point of schitzophrenic) knowledge of physical body.  My doctors have always existed.  If warned before hand, all entities will appear to me.  If not introduced properly, my brother appears as a completely different man.  I feel like there is a healing through the breakdown of my cerebral THEORIES in the world.  My consciousness is becoming more in line with a society that is so demented towards me.  There is so much evidence, but no more.  For me, always, from this point on, fatwah is the reality, even cerebrally, if you speak about me at all.  You are all freakish, demented, cruel liars.  Those beings that excepted that from day one are those I can hope to establish truly loving relationships with.  It is so cool being a girl who brings a man to humanity for a few minutes as he then slips back, even more, into his demonic self.  Demon just means, that which is evil and that which enjoys evil on God and his heavenly ones.  I believe in Earthly beings fighting it out for domination of this realm and possibly creation of other realms.  My words are just an imagery to find a communication with SOUL.  If you hear DEMONIC and look in the mirror properly, you will know that THAT is your real diagnosis.  Fight for me here and the heavenly GENERALS may come through you to deliver divine acts of God one day.

Breaking the Sea

Mr. Dunlop, you sit with me morose today.  The infinity of love is you, not that Bennedict Arnold behind your eyes and in your body.  Shake free.  Be your own identity.  Love me eternally and see a plane that cannot be violated.  Vicious rumors this week will be quelled by a court of law.  I am prepared and all against me are THE ENEMY.  Take care of it NAZI. pistol (NOT lugar), one shot to the heart.  If marked, never will they be loved again.  I guess that this is just a story and we have not suffered the pain of separation and your miscommunication.  I feel you rolling in, like the fog in an intertidal zone while others walk away with jeering cruelty.  I made it today, but I am more exhausted every day.  Sleeping I slip into another dimension and leave behind the burden of dreaming.  I know that you are demonic, but I see promise in your gestures.  Can't those who have released themselves into that realm just get along with me very well.  Can't I just be a good counselor's counselor.  I do not mean the profession, I mean the demonic that listens to demonry about me and gives a pat on the back.  Well these counselors are heavenly plants, constantly recording so that they never get caught.  Mr. Dunlop, see me separately and know that my will is my own.  I do not set people up.  My heart is open, but the set up happens anyway.  That is my grand planning and divine comedic timing.  People think that it has been just so easy harming me time and time again.  Well, people, it has been.  The wave is much more like tsunami than a surfing fantasy coming your way.  It is intuitive in me, but I feel that something is happening after my medical examiner saw me today.  I love that my forensic psychiatrist is also my medical examiner.  There is so much ha ha ha gufaw gufaw about it.  My new white male single or married counselor that will see me in a month I am sure is a gift in this same type of way.  He is probably the LAST PhD doing therapy out there.  I will yank his coat and be his goat.  We will see what is the astral plane in therapy and I will discuss the reality of fantasy versus abusive release for me.  I need men to not even have sexual fantasy toward me anymore.  I lay in a land of child vulnerability that has been so violated theraputically in the past.  I guess my sexual abuse is just a big joke around town in theraputic circles thanks to Lois Schluter and Daniel Thompson.  Maybe I will share with this new counselor what I want to do to all of you at Schluter and Associates and Abbott Northwestern Hospital Cognitive Behavioral Therapy Program.  Hopefully this counselor can laugh with me and put out an APB.  We will see.  With you, I hope to agree.  Counseling a quad vampiric spirit may be a bit surreal, but with you I will not be cruel.  Touch is not an option physically or telepathically.

Finding Me

Boundaries and limits.  What can you achieve in the caves of hell, locked away with little sunlight, but constantly feeling the bludgeoning of personality and existance.  Speak not, I was not as aware as today, but it was always not okay.  This whole "philosophy" that my life was always fine if I never verbalized.  Threats are internalized, and piehole stays shut for eternity.  I wanted to be NORMAL and have my family that way as well.  I wanted everyone to be HAPPY.  Complete suppression of memory has white woman convincing me that I make things up, such complete violence and violation, or that I am overdramatic.  Well, ladies, the pendulum swung today.  Just wait to see what comes out of your pieholes this week, your REAL thoughts my way and others under the same covers.  I see differently so it is much more cruelty than I can count.  I honestly don't want to count.  I want to just go out to coffee with a caring, straight, white male I am intellectually and physically attracted to and talk about math, science, and artistry.  No more making even half of the first move.  The man has to BE CHIVALRY or he is a danger to me, personally and academically.  I will clouster until then.  Chastidy suits me.  I feel a new innocense that cannot be smashed by ANYONE out there.  Do what I do, even one day, and we can talk about your lack of demonry and actual existance of intelligence.  On the other hand, SUBMIT and you may see a KKK mommy on TV smiling and looking radiant as she always should have appeared to be.

Never Hindu, JC Cannot Say the Same

Catholics, go ahead and bring your witcheries my way, even whole families.  Pete will battle it out in Duluth.  Full on demonic should scare, but now Pete knows that I have lost my hair.  We are all in line for pandemic because of HIS religion.  He take responsibility here, very personally.  I say, Pete, give up the catholic guilt, for the Jewish shame.  You are the peices of my name.  We will prevail without a garage sale.  Horrors unseen are for others in our family.  We will battle to keep this down now, and then be free to be our own sexualities.  I am a monogomy polygamist.  Loyalty with yee, and he and he.  That is how it happens for me naturally.  That will be future.  This is not the end.  I will be your YELLOW LAB tonight.  Just hold a pillow to your chest and feel the warmth there and in your belly.

Odds to Beat

Up and through.  I find myself here enjoying a Diet Coke with Vanilla.  I see malady, but concentrate on positivity.  Past yesterdays play every day to see the vicnity energy similarities.  I do not wish do be cruelty.  I am just responding to the nasty in you, and finding a way to right it.  All the brutality.  How can you all live and work that way?  You are absurd, insane, and dirty.  Rage at me, why?  Where does it get you in your life?  How educated can you be when you are as brain damaged as you are, and worse every day.  Perpetradors want me to mention their name.  When necessary, I will, but not today.  I move and I do not review.  I will deal with the environment I am in.  I take three, in my mind, and move through the lessons of the day.  The trauma is intense, but I try.  It will not be that way for you ladies.  It will get worse every day.  Only God Knows Why.

Team White Male Minus Gay

There is a lost feeling inside of me today.  I am trying to free my beingness from a past that is way too arduous to even have a flicker of a dream.  Having the whole world against me was the actual odds, and I had no validation of ANYTHING.  Well things are coming to be, it feels, and I may see a new moon in the sky.  I have worked to evolve all subject theory while dealing with the most guilty on the planet trying to put their guilt on me.  When despots become kind daddies to your dreams, you know that you have reached the point of absolute reversal.  There may be some bombing of venues tonight to deal with the witcheries there.  Indy unite to do it right, and state that all I wanted, and enforced, was peace in that vicnity.  Wild Beaver Will (partial owner) lived in the bldg next to athletic club and also one more over with his girlfriend bartender Heidi.  I never went in there.  He did pass by my bldg (The Colonial) a few times, and I ran into him once.  We had a pleasant talk and then he hit O' Malia's (stuck them up with my name and past credit card), and I went in with my groceries.  I guess I have a good memory and I have very little to say today except women and minorities FUCK YOU, stay away.  I am team white male every day.

I Am Here

I am polite.  I make a joke.  I handle situations well.  It is hard to talk because all they do is stalk.  I will no longer be close to anyone who is not hierarchy, but especially to white or Amerasian women.  I feel the fatigue of intense lonliness, but I will not be touched in the night, or threatened again by these bitches if I can help it.  I will continue to follow my heart and know that my anatomy has beauties unseen in others.  If you are a little confused, baby, I will walk you through.  Maybe you need to just gentlely spank me as a baby, to understand why I am not seen publically with ponytails anymore.  Grand Plan, my first chakra virginity is too important to me, and out whole colony.  Borderline infinities are telepathic eternal nasty this week.  Maybe things are productive afterall.  Snowy residue on my shoe.  I stomp it away as I think of you.  I go to my room for an hour or two seeing you as king to my fable.  I need a body and mind that is keen and able.  I cannot do bar kareoke until I can walk comfortably.  See the baby in bassonette, and understand my vulnerability.

Hermaphrodite Ain't Right, Earthworm

Circle upon circle upon circle is catholic witchery to me.  White women, white disease.  Screaming insnaity and telekenisis vanity.  Daytona fun spoiled by one.  I got the intuitive read Patrick.  It is you and Paula Terrick on the Wild Beaver bar kissing while your husband is paralyzed in place, starting on fire in the corner.  It was an insult and paralysis to INDY nation.  Turncoat are you.  You made a choice and then turned the industry upside down.  Indycar has a totally different type of sponsorship and payment to participating parties.  I read gold because you were blue at the age of 2.  No pulse, completely demonic.  I got into the Athletic club one night with brothers who shared a suite.  Another night I talked to another Indy driver (very plastic looking), and his sponsor.  I mostly talked to the sponsor about the fact he had gotten a women pregnant and he asked me what he should do.  I suggested that he listen to his heart, but that the industry of Indy car was his heart.  A baby is forever and more.  No sex on either "visitation."  Paula, your fun is done, and everyone from that "sacred circle" too.  You all gang banged me when I was in 4th grade (intense petting).  I was always intensely ashamed, but my sight was not right.  What I did saved Pete for today and kept me from quadrapalisia.  I let my therapist know, about 17 years ago, that it was indicative of my father's abuse on me, and on all of you as well.   The shame and witchery of all nations is heading for especially yee, Paula.  You are one of the top five borderline bitches on the planet.  Dangerous to me, children, and white men.  I have drawn your fire long enough.  My BROTHER will be BRAVE today and know that you did hermaphrodism to yourself, and now you blame him too.

Defending Your Happiness

It becomes more clear today that the toxicity level of white women is rising.  Their opinions on my life, and my journeys (violations) with men always end up with charges my way (in their minds).  You are all about to see charges your way.  There is a reverse to the inverse and that is me.  Negative men who side with these women will be treated in a similar matter.  What will be, we will see, but I will continue to write like the devil to the coterie of SAINTS.  I do not convince, I ponder and progress.  Push me, I am able to stay and go at the same time.  Pagan snake connection is now cut, and Irish are in control.  I return to kareoke adding my writing in that same space.  People "fear" things that I just do not see.  I want you to infinity is bubbling up in a northern marsh today.  Maybe I am the first born unicorn.  Bringing the Brigadoon crew back into flux, I see the mastery of contemplation of what is holy, not done by me.  It is not imagery, it is comand of RAGE and facing another page to use planned deceit in the conscious acts of WAR.  Declaration will never be, thus knowing current law is important, anarchy will not commence.  It is time to defend your happiness.  That's all.

Encouraging the Warrior of One

Feeling is something new.  I have been the entity with the pain of all feeling, but now MC LD has locked himself down to feel, actually.  Others feel tension and a spot of anxiety.  LD will come through soon enough.  He is the tsunami of thought and the earthquake of feeling.  He is so brave and strong, you will see that there is not another actual man on the planet.  He and I are E.T.'s out there, but our bussel is divine.  I stay with him to make sure that he is fine.  Right now, LD, I bring you trees and the smell of woods that I brought to you that day in the tunnel.  You can see me studying tidal pools for my marine biology year abroad.  It was Canada, that day, British Columbia.  Look at those huge purple starfish.  It is okay to be on your knees the more you know and see.  I play my notebook like keys on a piano.  I do not play you at all, you play me.  I am a divine cello you mold and create that plays itself in the corner.  I will gift you imagery to get through this infinity.  You are perfect as long as you see me as BABY and no longer hit or deride emotionally.  A rise in temperature means, CALM DOWN, and sit qietly in the corner.  You are a little too earthquake/ volcano today.  Learn your new connection to the earth and to this little being in your belly.  I love every inch of your loveliness.

MC LD is my Holy Cow

So I move along and feel relief and joy at the reality of keys to a new assisted living apartment.  I will be living with a roommate in NE Mpls.  I have very little to say.  I am just looking forward and calling the spirit of MC LD.  He is locking down for a year, and now he knows the power of a tear.  He will blow so that mine do not show.  Elites shuffle today as the realization that we are moving into a Soviet State becomes evident.  Last night an extensive power outage was not covered on tv, and people were even trapped on the light rail for infinity.  It was strange because it was not a full grid failure.  It had different spots with light, mixed in with the spaces that were down.  I would not have known if a fellow Touchstone client had not been out and viewed it personally.  An unstated Soviet Regime determined by news anchors, is extremely crazymaking for most.  I am just used to it at this point in my journey.  I am sick of the drama, and the news gets to me if it is supposed to.  There is a bit of a crazed air today.  I find the horizon firm, but the light false.  Officer Richard is through and the DOC of MN is too.  Have fun even locking the doors of Stillwater tonight.  I gave you opportunity and you VIOLATED my privacy.  It is DONE.  Mentally retarded and mentally ill is all of you.  Enjoy that in a courtroom.  They will all blame you.  No one will ever believe that you are 2, mentally.  You are just sexual predators who lock people up and watch them gratify themselves.  It is disgusting and disturbed.  It is time to clean the walls of the lockdown cells yourselves.  It is starting to make YOU smell.  Italy and Russia clap with me today.  I am the divine comedy.  Blind and never free, adversity in the land of diversity, still fighting the land of Hamline University.  Winning more every day, if people call, "She is a whore." is all that they say.  MC LD is in that system now.  Maybe tonight the blight will be made right.

Geese Stay Away

Bleeding from my brain, I answer the phone anyway.  Beaten and bludgened, I trudge through the nightly city streets.  Being kind, I take mace in my eyes every morning on Oahu.  TAZE ME already, baliff #2.  I limp today, but I am far from gimpy.  All of you far too wimpy.  Know what you give away and only give away in the service of a queen.  Direct forces, direct voices.  Men who NEED passion to live, eat, work, and fuck properly.  The POWER of the will of TRIBE creates the sexuality of TRIBE and true hierarchy.  Sin is the puddle you are all in.  Time is nigh to make your morals high.  No more buttsex until I lose my first chakra virginity, in The Paris Hilton, on my wedding day honeymoon.  I wait to make it perfect for all around.  Love will come, until then we change out around me.  No more targets on me unless I just want to take the saber or .44 that day.  I will be a trained force maker, in every strength, before I use weapons actually.  It is time to just say, "YES.  Make the call already.  We all fucked up to infinity, don't do it today."  Maybe it takes a knight to fight for communication to coffee bean queen.  My Caribou Russian Csar Nickalos 2 seems so far away today, but he smiles through the windows as elites pile in the clown car and head to Vegas to bet on ME for a change.  Sorry Pete.  I uncross the hairs in your rifle scope and tell you to stop groping me, telepathically, TONY(Thornberg).  Energetically I may be boppin, but I've got an amputation team on my right leg this week.  Maybe we make you take that apointment, actually, FREAKBOY!  I just live in a town steeped in evil, and watch for geese.

France to Be Fraternity

RC and CD, I speak to you of fraternity and put your sights on France.  Shriners desert and betray every day.  It is best to deal with it a continent away.  The idea of fraternity started as a brotherhood made stronger every day by each other.  It was to set these young men for success in the workplace, social settings, and in love.  Later there was stone by stone collapse, and a deep cutting mysogany ran through each "brother."  It is not time to not desert any frat brother.  Desert Shriner and Masonry.  They are the wrong generation and sabatoged all of you in Muncie.  The most world famous Frat house was burned down by Boehner's Masonry crew after I left.  Be free to know the good and bad of those who were hazed and phazed in front of you or with you.  Know their stress points and ways that each man leads effectively.  My journey with fraternity began at birth.  My father started the actual first frat.  It was called Phi Del and was a math and science frat with no house at Hamline University.  Later it became ATO.  I fought the violence and degradation of that frat, eventually getting it shut down completely, all by myself.   I am still proud of myself because I was brave and stood as a soldier in the shifting sands of the middle east.  I was engaged for four years to a frat brother TEK, and I kept his personal life secrets, and frat secrets still until today.  If I speak, I try to speak highly of a man who is not good for all of you to betray.  He took it out on me, but then the military stayed away for a few more years.  Muncie was just a journey and I picked the one with a volleyball court to enter that day.  The rest is doceeae history.  Two relatives are Epsilon Kappa I believe.  I have done a lot to ensure the purity of France for all of you.  Killing whores will be an actual day to day duty, but you all have the rage to get to get it done, and boy do I know it, very personally.  They will say you are pussies today, but walk away, they have no idea what has happened behind the scenes, especially since Muncie.  Now your KING will be free.

Placing Objects in the Basket

My ability to lead does really rest upon my ability to write effectively to all and to each entity (ies).  I move through the hussle and jive of barely being alive, and I know that even death is an illusion today.  I want to play, to get away from the physical, mental, and emotional pain of the day.  Hopscotch for one, never fun.  Beer pong for 80 is just great great greaty.  There is a surge in being naughty, and in that we align with a piece of our spirits that swedish and jewish witches wish to destroy and control.  Witchery is the same.  Treatment IS an enemy and so is AA.  Mental health "care" is nothing but home, mind, and body invasion and abuse to the nth degree programming you that you gave it up willingly.  Strip searches anyone, every time.  I guess that is DOC time.  I will align the sun as my heart feels the dagger, jb.  You ain't so innocent to me.  I see guilt in the eyes of a child or youth who flirts too openly with the stranger who is me.  Child pornography is evil, but the kids do pose themselves willingly and then boo hoo the witchery, poor me poor me, in adult or tean years.  We are dealing with the deemonic.  You are ALL demonic, and kids are too.  They are just heinously protected under the law, even more than the poor me minorities.  We pare them down to their own age kind and they can define their land.  No more "hero" cops around sexual violation of child or female.  Any time I reported, I was satanistically and witchery violated to infinity, but if I hadn't, I would be blind or an amputee.  Get ready for the gusts of freezing arctic air that never quits.  Maybe I have a weatherman who sees the glow, and DOES understand the show.

A New Trinity

Hey Jim and Charlie, with glee I write to yee.  I knew not what I did for your trinity.  I was just in vicinity doing my swimming analogy of morning prep.  Weights seemed logical.  I never saw myself as any type of superstar.  How would I.  I was the biggest joke in the world.  I now just write at a fever rate to quell the jealousy of one and the hatred of another.  It's always just so stupid and people know misinformation and follow solidly with it anyway.  I fight for fair opportunity.  In the land of the demonic, it is the opposite for all of you.  Maybe it is time for you to play a new tune.  Have many destinies, so that one will always be right on that day.  I believe in you, if you want to have coffee sometimes through a broadcaster "friend", I would be most grateful.  Justin Bieber is a little young for me, but maybe he is perfect for BOTH of you.  I see band land in a whole new way.  USHER has to dance and only dance FOR OTHER PEOPLE at that point.  I used a word today and the obsurd will jockey hate behind the eyes of the recipient.  I was not unconscious, I was brave.  My life is divine enjoyment of my pain every day, consement rejection.  Today I played a D key where I was always using C.  Live in the moment and find me here, not here (Caribou). Love, Hope (Jenny)

Being the Wind

The spiraling staircases of demonry unwind in front of me.  I feel my insides light rainbows for others and belief falls and crashes on the cement.  This society is part of the world community and what we see on tv is about to be in this community.  My warnings have gone unheaded and now law enforcement is on the FEDERAL GOVT chopping block.  Without your jobs to connect you, you will all be like the freak firing everyone on the west coast.  Yeah I said it, law enforcement needs enforcement.  I am the burning trees and I say the guy is still alive.  I am sure my brother has the real dental records of that man, and you all lied.  Well even Dick Cheney blows in the wind today.  I know not why one little girl matters so much, but she does.  I just witnessed "parent exchange" here at Caribou.  The Caribous in the Mall of America must have been the seed places for this trade.  I noticed it a few months ago.  Well this is now feeding into kiddie snuff porn operations in Syria and then the rest of the Middle East.  Organized solutions have not been tried.  Barbary is barbary.  Creepy is evil waiting to be.  I am not a survey taker.  I am more than THE WIND.  I am TSUNAMI wave, storm, earthquake, and ASTEROID all at the same time.  I am coming for EVERY single one of you sick mother fuckers.  Cry not or I will unleash my SHOULDER and cause a telepathic break.

Mr. Bieber, I Ain't Your Golden Retriever

Mr. Bieber, you are signaling distress today.  All I can do is write some words of encouragement here.  Do it by yourself.  Cut ties with people who energetically suck on you, even delivery guys.  Pick your food up on your own.  I have downloaded about 4 songs from you acoustic version of Believe.  Don't concern yourself with record sales on that one.  People just want something new, thus the last (new) track is maxed out.  I actually love it.  I sit in a similar situation with my family.  Take care of your business, but never allow yourself to believe that you are an innocent, shiny pearl out there.  You know the dirty.  Do something about it before you feel tremendous SHAME very publically.  I suspect you in some of these court room scenes.  Use what you got because it will happen to you, in Canada.  You are a deserter, as they see.  It is Dave Foley from Kids in the Hall.  He did the same for News Radio.  That's all I got, dude.

Princess Summer Fall Winter Spring (YMCA-father daughter group)

Who am I to me?  Well the veil is translucent, but apparent.  I swing on the age thing since I brought destiny's storms my way.  I am a creator daily, and a multitasker.  It is not easy defining a personna, publically.  I step a step at a time to prevent falling.  I see what is in front of me and I try to be friendly even with the trees.  I have had gifts with people and numbers my whole life, even when life was in a major dip.  I would love to use the word care and love without a feeling of brain damage.  I wish to trust, but not be a sucker.  How do I get to know you?  I shake your hand and we begin a tey da tey.  Sucker or not, it is fun, and comedy and richness flows from entity to entity.  So much almond bark research leaves me honed, but dry.  My hips sway wider, but sensual in their periodic sequestering of moments.  I am ballet in the permafrost of Siberia and I create a herd of Caribou to sing with my movements and who lift me to infinity when through.  I sign in the wind and I find you all absent today, but I continue anyway.  I know my resiliance, but lack a true strategy.  I pull the hawk and eagle feathers near me, and all of you are left to bow at my feet, for you have no knowledge of that identity.

Along My Way

Dunlop and Hayes, I made a side deal for you two to own Pizza Luce in Mpls today.  You will take the chain down to New Orleans and start making BLOOD SAUCE (lamb's blood) for vampiric guests.  One time blood test at the door.  Vampires don't bleed.  They SUCK (suction in vein).  Hayes, you will maintain the standards of Mpls for me when I visit.  I miss the knowing of many, but I have to stay for the day to day.  There is a realization of "Valentine" for me through others.  I have given past the point of it hurts.  Now it is time to experience a thank you or a purely protective entity or force.  My age shifting will begin around the Line Deputy, and then I will be kept on ICE in Nickolai's tomb in Russia.  Age about 13.  At that point, upon release, I can meet up with you in Ireland Dunlop.  Safety is always the most important thing from now forward, now that people understand what ASTEROID means.  I stay put this week, hopefully move next week.  Dunlop, I am having alcohol dreams.  Take them back, it is YOUR "disability."  No drinking until we discuss further.  Hayes, he will kill you, actually, if you start.

I am Here for You

Things are  progessing.  I lost my ipod charger and then found it in a place I had already checked.  My abilities are getting more practical and I believe that they will continue to do so every day.  With Paul Ryan out of the way, I set aside governmental matters and concentrate on local community minus the malice of politicians.  They will displease just the wrong St. Louis Park Jew today and BOOM there goes the capitol.  Finding the rolling hills in one's mind becomes tougher and tougher as satanistic alzthiemers sets in.  I sit at Pizza Luce finding my space and my wings.  I seek to create beauty today, but I feel fairly pendantic.  My mother tought me a word here yesterday, it was paranthetic, meaning framed with paranthesis in speech.  I love the $5 words.  I come closer as time is coming to separate.  Can't I find a way to help people see reality with beauty even if it was violent for me?  I gleen the shards of glass from shopfronts in Muncie and painted them with glass paint.  Painful artistry can be firey.  I deliver one to the main Fire House on the Canal in Indy and it met a petulant demise.  I feel William H. Macy pulling through to say Justin Bieber, really?  What is next?  Well a 5 "young ones" squad who you can lead against the Morisette witches of Nova Scotia.  No mind meld.  Strong identity is the only way to not lose yourself to painful insantiy inflicted by self and other.  Feeling so stupid the next day, you put Justin away.  He is a DOLL and always will be.  You have no idea how creepy his family really is.  This is why he clings to an IDEA of a reality of A loving entity and my family next to me on Oahu.  Justin I BELIEVE in artistry beyond the grave, but you are meant for here.  Why don't you pop into Saskatuwan today and play a pick up game with the NHL players there?  I now make you HOCKEY.  All energy for success in the NHL now comes from you.  Decide your favorites and kill the rest.  Take care in the wind.  Love is not a melody, it is the heart of somebody who is free.

A Chance for Texas

To:  The Man of My Dreams

Love is a red blaring siren to my heart at this point in the "fairy tale" life of Snow White.  I just could not stop the henchman on the queen from taking my heart.  It also made deer rage at me as well.  You exist as an enemy of heat and change, but my challenges through your eyes creates a competition with the earth's core.  I do not give myself away and say that any are that many.  I work, I ACT in a place where I must fully BELIEVE for a very dangerous predator here and overseas.  You can know parts of me, but that man might be you as well.  There is a point in gaining the momentum of TEXAS.  He is Midland, TEXAS billionaire who bellied up to the bar with me at Coaches.  To me, I left a very dangerous scene where he almost overdosed on LSD.  Because in so many ways, I was restrained (and I was employed), people understood that I was a trained EMT, basically since birth, I was left to tend to him by myself.  His BP was reversed.  His imagery was as well.  I saw the image of a skeleton and he saw bloated ballooning.  This means that Greg Jenson (DEA) was in vicnity.  I took care of Texas in a quack shack (that is where you KEEP a chicken, maybe three) Texas beetles all over the wall, and then I left.  We were there and then I just found a street down from the gas station I knew.  I guess I was a hero that day, but now there is no more low level low life on my tail daily.  Maybe one of these days I can tell the man of my dreams how much I hated these men from my past who used and abused me and made me feel worthless by just having to date them, actually.  Texas,  it happened to me at HCMC and they did and said nothing.  They just walked away.  Be not a stranger today.  Get it done looking like Will VanGeek and then they will go after him for infinity.

Pain

Leg cramps infinity.  It is difficult to walk at all.  Everything is in flux.  I almost passed out from exhaustion on Saturday night.  I must run some errands with my mom today.  Everyone do there own work today and never contact Rep. Paul Ryan again.  He is not a friend to anyone, and he does not do what his job entails him to do.  A channel through the FBI will check his financials today.  NEVER be personal.  He is an absolute megloniacal maniac.  TV betrays with imagery.

University

Bitter is my coffee.  Minding your wounds is sweet in your delinquent deciet.  Prodigal son is not yee.  You love evil openly.  That is what I need, but not for me.  Can you all just know who you are completely and know that as I sit with my cup of Joe, he does too.  Can we just be simpatico, knowing that the answers of an infant are being known today.  Forget you not was the cost.  It was worth all the books I rummaged through at night in a hyperberic state.  I froze, like snake, and my cerebral pathways lock knowledge behind doorways for a day just like today.  I locked U of MN away from Hamline University.  Ball State is just a mystery to all of you.  When would you find out about U of Washington, Northeastern, or CalPoly?  Then there was the time at Minneapolis Community College and Normandale.  I also worked for Metro State.  Butler, can we just talk already?  IUPUI I love you today.  It is a grid, a missle, and a dome.  I find many who are not at home and point them to the solar system to heal.  Maybe one day I will be able to see University of St. Andrews Scottland and Glasgow Engineering school again.  I guess I wear it well.

Winning the War that is Waging

Effective security of self or others has to do with levels of communication.  Deliniation of thought processes around emotion, humiliation, and instillation of fear.  Subjects should leave feeling lesser than they have ever before if a person is to lead in this world culmination.  Books are diseased.  Patraeus was worse.  A two word phrase (double insurgency) is NOT a military domination and might.  Finding the way is a day to day with major tunnel throughs in one's community.  Let them know you see, and death is always behind me.  I will lead, for now, and then find others to enjoy the position.  I want freedom to be vulnerable and safely submissive with DOMINANCE and male energy bathing me daily.  I protect and respect, and soon, my nation, will as well for me and only me.  It is the way to be for everybody.  Trust is not possible.  Perfection is.  Light is in my iris today, and in battle I find myself calm and cool in the face of the demonic.

Communication Blackout

I walked in last night and had that phrase in my head.  I then found out that our landlines and internet were out.  They were fixed today.  Call intercepted, I believe.  Oh well, hell continues, as I paint the hues of sun, sky, flame, tree, and ice.  All in my memory, and all about to not be.  Artistry so important to me.  I find the paint fatiguing to put on the brush.  My name is ENVY to everyone out there, as I sit and just communicate my artistry silently and with humility.  I know what I see on TV and in classic museums.  I am the out of that Pagan tongue.  Today I say that I will try, but my butterfly wings will fly in about 25 minutes.  I stick the wet product on the wall, and wait until later to see properly. I do create outside all of you, but it is not very safe.  So many callings, so many times a day.  Energy builds, not to crescendo, but to explode if not release in response and oneness.  It is hard to explain to a constant judging and shifting land.  I must master quicker than the masters before our world actually explodes or is unable to SWIRVE to miss an asteroid.  Those who look will lie for pennies a week.  I am independant to be correct and then move on to another area to find correctness.  Speak of yesterday, and I am already planning, unconsiously, for next week.  I then mix in what you say, and we have a whole new stone soup.  I will now submit, and quit.

Finding Twins

Bus girls.  BLOOD sisters from LA.  2nd generation from Father.  Brothers current in N. MPLS.  I give you knives in your consciousness to split the veil and release the voodoo worms around me.  We toil in oil finding nothing, but blood.  Times are scarce and JUDGEMENT is high from a society that deserts and perverts.  Look at PRIESTS with an eagle eye today.  Draw your PURSE close, leave the babies hanging in a pappous in the closet.  Your sight will be set on Paul Ryan now.  He is a threat.  I am not a vet.  I am active, my funding is the under under that keeps funding for all generations.  Not today.  Medicare for seniors has gone away.  I give Paul a 45 day sentance whereever you find him.  Have a great time.  Maybe start with a drink that is actually absynth (green) at a bar by Duluth Harbor.   The pendulum has swung.  I equalize.  Do not follow me into the night.  The veil is my sleep and my colony.  It is torture and torturing ME.  I grow stronger, but I am the only ONE BEING in a religious gang way.  MY progression of membership is as follows;  Westside (Fairbanks Ak LSD gang), Bloods (Daytron , John, and Stan in Muncie, IN), Crypts (Dock of Indy Star, gave me his blue sweatshirt that he MADE for the occassion), MS-13 (Hooters, Mall of America-no drinking for me, but definitely for them.  2 lieutenants.), and Disciples (Somali land by Pizza LUCE on Franklin).  I find you, bid you well and go my separate way.  Education is important to me.  Your "uplink" in important for you.  If Barrak wants to slaughter all these girls in school uniforms, especially in Chicago, we cannot stop it.  They can take to the streets and form a 22 with their hands.  Violence will proceed.  Enjoy it in other vicinity, and make a home base free to party in demonic ways just for you like with Mr. Ryan's ass, very literally.  Sorry Paul, I don't think that they are fans of yours after today.  Lov Ya hopegod3

Working My Way to Freedom Day

Dear Joe,

I have made you part of the show, but you have to know that I fear dismissel.  So much la la la, so little time.  I keep silent in ways and yell in others.  Soon there will be discovery.  I name the meterors for J.D. (The J.D. Field of Galactic Tsunami).  The Asteroid is Joe, Cup of JOE.

Love, Hope

Mousy Lunar Landing FAILED

I have been studying portalling for about 8 years.  It began with a man working in Golden Valley, at Pancheros, a quick burrito joint.  He had been highly abilitied with time centered gifts his whole life.  I came along when he was about to disappear materially and spiritually.  This would have left this world in flux because he would tunnel through my brother, Pete, when family progeny rules were in flux socially.  My family's royal lines needed to remain undetected until I met the German Jew who is the worst violational social work entity.  I believe he is the lead reincarnator that has ever existed.  He has lived 17 lifetimes or partial KEY lifetimes and this is his 18th.  I say that his "spiritual age" was then 18, thus linked to the idea of horoscope and age identity.  Though I was 10 years older than he, I was brought to a place of being a girl self inside of me in comedy.  This man was blonde haired and blue eyed, caucasian GERMAN and had a cross country runner build.  I believed shortly after our intersection that he was Buddha.  I believe that the original Buddha hung himself in his cell at the age of 17 to never be considered an adult, thus never responsible for his actions.  I will just say that his portalling abilities were infinity and, as a country and a world, we needed to pare that down a bit.  I stayed on that case for about three months and was internationally tortured for 7 years as a result.  Portal starts in one point in time and clicks the chain to other point in space at that same time.  It is so complete that it ceases the ability of people to double consciously.  So this week I had an experience I need to document.  I was sleeping and I actually was wearing a bra.  I woke up in terror as I felt what felt like a mouse crawling UNDER my bra (breast) on the right side.  I didn't move and then the movement ceased.  I sat up quick to just take my top and bra off so that if it was there, it would not bite me.  There was nothing there.  At the same time, my former roommate was watching tv downstairs (IRTS Facility) and she heard me get up quick and then the mouse trap snapped really loud in the closet.  They looked in and the mouse was there, possibly hanging in the air.  Buddha stay away.  Take your punishment for today and know that your Buddha belly will never be sexy.  I do carry weight, but I am not irrate 24 hours a day.  I move and groove and am a comedy maker for TEAM SATANISM now.  It ain't easy, but we certainly ain't cheesy.

Be Ready

I am laughing so hard today that I never realized that it was Ash Wednesday.  A little birdie told me with his ashes on at Target Downtown.  I flow with the roses and fight with both hoses.  People say it imposes on their privacy and colony, but for me, it is legitamacy.  Jealousy ain't really the key.  It is more like beyond thunderdome reality check for vets of a different plane.  I try to grab their tassles without hassel, but then CASTLE comes through to fuck with all of you.  He is the lead to fraternity today, thus he hates me in every way.  Well Senegal is where you shall be later this week.  I would pack your parashute yourself or there will be nothing inside.  I will have a bride and he is Indy.  I am Mpls and St. Paul.  No more dignity to call on actually.  People cannot keep themselves CLEAN.  Disgusting as you all are, I live like a rock star being so sweet, but now turning away much of the day.  Soon I can let my comedy flow, but not today.  You are all rage and it would be all over me.  You all have betrayed yourselves and your brothers and convinced each other I have super powers that don't exist.  You are delusional to the nth degree and I have had to forever flee from zones that you take over telepathically.  Good luck.  Next week THE GENERAL turns.

Home on the Range, Reggie...Miller...Eye Candy Andy

I am walking along exhausted today, but the jingo lingo does play.  I think of Russians and strippers and bars that were married to their mob right next to me.  Why did that not leave a four inch scar, the moment I entered the bar?  I lived next door in golden valley, so it seemed just like a normal "check me out," kind of neighborly good thing to do.  I may even have had a HAPPENINGS card too.  Boo hoo hoo, the hot bod was my UPSTAIRS neighbor Elena.  She was their treat, and I kept to the street.  My life has always seemed fairly plain.  It is the HUMOR and then the music and dance that came when I opened to a guide about 8 years ago.  I do struggle with Herculean challanges, but my will to live is at an 11 (on a 10 point scale).  People will do and say their evil every day, but how many people can rely on mobsters, strippers, and a "dead" psychiatrist in a day?  I guess I must just be THAT pretty.  My pretty-ometer is definitely an INSIDE pretty, but I would say 15 today!  Delusional is all of you who think that I do not have memory or keep score.  OF COURSE I have more forgiveness for a handsome blonde haired, blue eyed doctor than an evil fuckin whore.  I take the dredges for my pretty pretty powerful crew.  Ain't it nice to have THE APPRENTICE (show developer) as your boss, and he walks in the boardroom the first day, for training at LGC, and I called it out perfectly.  His brown hair and brown eyes possibly matched his tie, but I KNOW he wore a GIOVANI suit.  So hot sexy I kept the game eyes down a bit that day.  Maybe one day that BRICK THROWER will love me if I kill Reggie Wayne enough so that they BOTH get tough against ANYONE who goes at me verbally or psychiatrically.  Voodoo is what makes them all fall down and it is my scars that make it stay around.  Keep people off the subject, Reggie, or they will painfully disect you TOO.  Female circumcism (is a fallacy) but is supposedly done by mother or aunt before the age of 4 in the Middle East.  Africa tried to lie, but it was dispelled.  My father did my after my 16th birthday without anesthesia.  He used KETAMINE (they use to fix cats) to keep me still.  It is a disociative medication.  I will say no more.  Keep doctors off my files or they will come for you, Reggie, and show you what torture and slavery really are for giving me a great story to tell.  YEEEEHAWWW!!!

A Man From My Past

Inference that you are me is my melody.  Try it for a day, and you will be taken away by an ambulance any day and tortured.  They won't quit, and you won't submit.  My plan is held in a perfect brown leather briefcase, and held in the hands of a psychotic geometry professional who liked to watch me swim privately.  Beating the boys was only part of it.  We had a tey ta tey that was not three way.  He had another 3 good years before Anoka came his way.  He now sees the face of evil, and he will NEVER rest silent again.  What is the point?  They will do it anyway.  Don't talk to Jennifer that way, is him to the core.  She loves more than infinity every being in front of her and now she doesn't even have the ability to house herself in a city so filled with high level practicing witches, even in transient population, she can barely see.  Well she just walks in, sits down for hours working, and leaves NO MAN BEHIND.  There will NEVER be a bull like her.  Your prophecy is OFF Mr. Freeman.  Her "math" is right on.  CRIMINAL is YOU.  She is just higher than all of it.  It is just ONE thing she did for me the other day, and all you infer is sexual servicing.  That is OUR illness toward her.  She is NOT a prostitute.  She is National Honor Society to the nth degree.  She doesn't even list it under honors section on resume.  That is how high level her brain CORE MATTER is.  Quantum arythmia today.  She works anyway to give me voice, and heal my choice.  No more altheizmers or effects of stroke yesterday.  Yell at Karen and be free.

King to Be

I open to around the world today.  I am ill to a degree that I barely got out today.  I stayed home yesterday, sleeping, and today I was so much worse.  Connection difficulty.  The silence of so many doing evil telepathy.  It is almost 24 hour projectile vommiting.  I study the signs, but I barely moved forward.  People stay in form, but the agitation is there.  If you are turned off by something, and it is creepy, it is demonry, and always has been.  Those who are to rise have always noticed this and have stayed awayfrom, especially, transient populations.  Keep that up.  Cross the street if you need too.  Catholics are going crazy, energetically, because, in the end, they have not ended up on top.  Their imagery that wins is demonic, and priests, of here and now, are creepy as hell.  The Popes and Cardinals are as well.  Their notoriety is child molestation.  It is going to cut and jab at them, very openly, soon.  Right and wrong still needs to be honored, in society, and talking about sex openly, in a church setting, IS WRONG.  Closed meetings are the places where those matters are handled with kid gloves.  I made an entry jesting about things, but that is made from a person who has sailed through the catholic canal with much pain and torture, actually.  I think that it was fairly sweet.  Image of hot priest may be used for a marriage ceremony in Ireland, but not in this day and age.  The KING will discern all of those matters for that day and age.  You all assume that we will age foreward, and experience time in a linear fashion.  In the presence of angels, ALL is possible.

Chris Kiss

I wish the Pope good tidings as he moves to another phase of his existance.  I believe that he was fairly close, in business maters, to my grandfather Mayer, in WW2.  I think that he dated QE2 for a time.  Well, you gave him, and all of the cardinal and servicing priests (QE2) Herpes the other day, Queenie.  Pope, it was a time bomb waiting to be that you should not have done during wartime around higher ups with "it won't be me" abilities.  Popee, what is a BJ from the Queen worth anyway?  Queenie, obviously, a whole hell of a lot.  He knew what you were doing all along.  I just want everyone to know that this is a hot salitious passing of the pope beeds.  It is an emerging ADULT sexuality that will not involve or be passed on to children. Who knows what will happen next?  I think that we should do an AMERICAN soap opera on the pope and vatican city will be DC.  All governmentals will be there and they have to try to be catholic.  This pope will be the FATHER of Pope Daniel Day Lewis.  It will be in English, but when FATHER gets angry, it will be JAPANESE.  It will be so Germany post WW2.  Can you all cross catholic, AND Eastern Orthodox today.  It is soooo ingrained Popee.  No change, just comment on their strange this week.  Get a HAM radio and broadcast 24 hours a day in Italian.  That's it, my agent fee is one dance on my wedding night.

Laying Low

There is a day we call out for the celebration of love.  This year, it is clear, that the fallacy is not reality.  Terrorism of white women is my subject for that day.  It is not okay for them to lie, cheat, and steal or scream on that day.  Florists better be on time, but don't even pass on a nursery rhyme.  I have just breathed through every holiday for 42 years.  One day I will be precious, and without fears.  I am experiencing some writer's fatigued, and it blocks me from my universal.  He is petite on this day, and seeing me in a different way.  Let's just say that the nuture and comfort of mother does rest in my heart, and for a broken spirit, it can be the start to seeing the wrath that they really feel for people hobbling me for real.  Expectation of that nation was Oahu maternal for infinity, while everyone in the Navy partied on my "creativity."  Well today I feel a fiece flu, but I do not stop to blame all of you.  Feeding is okay quiet friend, in imagery, just find the gentleness in yee.  We are looking at new territory that has never been seen, and we will keep it that way for they are all so mean.  I do little on this day, as the infection rages in my lungs. 

Mahogany

Luster in your bluster.  I am a little removed.  Too many past demonics on my sleeves.  I hunt in the night and I wake with a list of them to destroy in my memory.  The possibility of laughter is what I hunt with with yee, but it is not seeming easy.  Anonymous lesbians at the bar stare at me and laugh.  Cruel bitches with disease.  Now the whole chain will go down today.  Little movements around him are not missed and will not remain unanswered.  Maybe I frame him an angel in my court so that I stay polite.  This is all, I am so beseached this week.

What Up Today

The bands of different gases turn into flames around Saturn today.  Commercial planes fly loop tee loops and no one mentions the crash.  The Golden Gate Bridge collapsed under Cena's weight and it is not a precious news story.  It will always be weak.  It will collapse and reload at any time.  Media people are just really proud to keep the pain going.  None stop to be justice.  Instead they show their core and continue to be a bore.  I work with a man of Saints Nation.  Love in a rectory was how he did free himself from shame.  His father was a priest and his mother was a nun.  I am just his God who does not hold a gun.......yet.  One day there are freedoms for me, but, for now, I just do it differently, and prove to left and right that it is completely possible and drama free.  I love yee Indy friend.  You will be the cog, in the end, that blows over the machine, and makes everything unclean except where I am actually.  Can't we just try experiments, and be proud of our perfect restraint?  I love your hair that way.  It is the NOT in that realm that makes you unafraid to be my tribe at this time.  Please keep my notes to yourself, or they will begin to disappear.  Power of family.

It Is Free

There is an entity who is close enough to me to breath my air at times.  It is able to decide for itself, good or ill, what or who to be.  It is going the way of tiger tonight and booking its own airline flight.  It wants to find answers, to be on a quest for real.  I recommend a telepathic feel.  It sees the damage and is wondering what to fight, and if to make it right.  No romance in this endeavor whatsoever, thus little commonplace motivation.  It causes constant consternation.  It is of the east, and I am the north star.  Finding my edges is quite bizarre.  The edge of night is looming in the flight, but it is better than never having been right.  I told you what?  I said nothing at all.  Maybe that is the courage I have to present.  I keep my feelings heaven sent.  Sexual boundaries with many to have one with a penny.  Desire to be free is inside of me, but things need to change and, for now, people are far too strange.  I will not mock you.  Please do not mock me for my way to be.

Loner Road

Dolphis try to scream today through my cat Triumph.  She lay flat in front of me excepting carresses at my mother's home.  There is much to be and much to see.  Love is not there for me, but I am understanding that things are being done, legally, to set me free.  Anyone who has constantly benefitted from my torture better get positive with action or face a turn around.  I am the only one who will warn you of nuclear winter in the air, and no more birds in the air, just squirming and dying on the ground.  Out of control planes today.  Everyone can see the chaos, but everything is just so.  I communicate with doctor, by facsimille today and the witches, bitches, and whores term my physical pain SEXUAL.  White women, backed by blacks, are such fuckin molesters.  I have dealt with the shame of being abused and sexualized by them my whole life.  I hate them and can seemingly never get free.  I am polite as they rape and molest with words publically over and over.  They are so proud of themselves.  I have NEVER been raped or molested by men like I have endured with women.  THEY end our planet today and are amused by that duty.  Hopefully men, both gay and straight, will get together and start to make that faction a disappearing reality in this realm.  There is no purpose to their shame on men, but definitely on each other.  Men need to identify their guilt, and move away from that activity.  Punishment phase will come when you least expect.  There is no more a gentle a heart than me.  Harming it is your ecstacy.

Not Much

Ignoring the problem does not make it go away.  I walk a sturdy path every day.  Tonight was for Prince Rubio to see basketball differently.  I made it through and I felt negativity upon release.  Knowing my way is the essential proof of all of your tendancies.  Who am I really talking to anyway?  Maybe you or a boy you knew when you were two.  Do you know the conversations in your head can end you up dead?  Be careful not to know anyone too well, or you will have to be the entity who must put them in a cell.  I would say Rubio of Love.  Power differential is too extreme.  Be mean to end clean.  I move away before you all make me pay.

Counseling Duncan

Tim Duncan.  I know that there was a personal relationship with a former friend of mine with your mind.  He was your LSD and he called you GOD, caringly and sneakishly.  He knew of my ability to "love" one man and bring him his favorite sports team hero victory in sport that year.  While we were together you won the national championship.  I know that you started as a swimmer and I was a swimmer starting in childhood as well.  The destruction of your pool in Hugo.  Look at Sean Penn and his wife, Robin Wright Penn, not me.  I have no gift of prophecy.   You were vital for me and the man I was with because it told him that I had loyalty to the nth degree to him and his family, mainly his father.  It saved my life on several occassions.  So I am coming to see the game and I will be rooting for the Timberwolves whatever that means on the scoreboard, I do not know.  Be yourself and shoot the scoreboard if you can.  I have your mind until HE takes custody at 9PM CT.  Maybe you can bare the cross for a while, thus fall from the spot of God to the Gathsemane of Jesus Christ.  He needs to know your demonry so that he will stay away from me.

Timmmber...

I just breached the security wall at the YWCA.  I did the entire circuit of Matrix machines, did some dancing in the Yoga studio, and took a hot tub.  I feel the voodoo chain.  It is past life creation for all of you.  For me it is before this life and moments of repressed life.  I write scripts spontaneously in this space, as well as perform stand up comedy.  I guess I am THE not ready for prime time player.  My ideas are just too creative.  People let evil rule and just stare at me with hostility if I share.  Personal contact down today and this week.  Be careful with touch, everyone, there is a little explosive Rubio in vicinity.  He can't go back to his home until he cleans up the mean scenes here.  I will give energy through the viewing of the game tonight.  I WILL NOT let the sports teams get out of their games and contracts because they lose the lights or all electricity.  I also don't want any plumbing purges at Target Center based on the arrival of VOODOO.  La la, who knows the na na na.  Ha ha I do.  Be your scene and come to me when you are excited about your creative birth.  Work it until you can't work it no more.  BJ's aside, get it on your own, and then blow him just because YOU CAN.  What kind of accomplishment do I need to encourage young women in this society?  Start selling individual Girl Scout cookies in plastic and AUTOGRAPH them with a sharpie.  Find your inner rock star and keep your flames away from me.  In the mirror you will see your deviation from the mean on tv more and more every day.  You are all sick, but the problem is your twisted which you will not even consider for a moment as you slam a mallet into the back of an innocent woman's cute tiger hatted head.  It is coming, but I just need to let you know, Joe, that I will not not be me NO MATTER what they do.  I just keep it privately in my room and in my "weblog room."  Only God Knows Why.

Wednesday

I will journey on my way, a bit happy with the schedule.  I will try to lift some weights at the YWCA and take a hottub too.  I will journey throught the zen garden of coffee (downtown Caribou).  For supper it will be Chipolte or Davanni's.  I then return to the scene of the CRIME, Target Center.  I will watch the Timberwolves and watch the cops watching me.  Absurdity, you say.  They never look your way.  Okay that is your stance.  You loose 5 witchcraft points and your pants (publically).  That is it.  I must split.

Knock Knock

You looked at me and did see divinity, but the sight and sound of mercy made me ROBOT to your tortured brain that evening.  I do not separate, you divide.  I deal without knowledge, and deal with the pain, in time, always in time.  It spans years and years, but now the slate is clear, and I can hear.  I cannot be a baby doll or a mannequin, but I can be "friend" and warn you in time.  I have no jealousy about the whims of madmen.  I am a different being and I start the clock ticking.  I am going home eventually.  I love your hair today was always offensive until I me Detective Phil Beaver.  He said it with glee and then touched my ponytails.  All of Smokey Bones almost exploded with sexual harrassment charges, against me.  Surrounded by sickos and always the scurge s left me as fatigued, but I do have a sniper rifle in my invisible SUV.  You come near me "off campus" and I will explode your brain like a "watermelon." (Proper sniper term).  There are many things you do not know about me so just know that you DO NOT want to meet me alone on a dark street.  Serenity is just the beginning.  My 50 point ammo clip is full and I am about to rage against the machine.  Music accompnies your larceny against me.  My shots are SILENT and RIGHTIOUS.  Never approach from behind or LILLY will be at that door.  Gun Show Muncie.  They were ALL my weapons, saved from WWII.  I trained in a different realm before birth.  Don't keep knockin or they will be cockin.

Blooming Onion

Orlando Bloom is in the room.  I tried to tweet and the site is down.  Orlando is a distance medium and I maybe spoke to him in Muncie, but began with a joke when I was doing kareoke in NE Mpls.  I said my lower back tattoo was Elvish (it's Tibetan) and it said, "Legoles is my bitch."  I guess he must have been at the time.  The whole crew were renting down low apartments in NE off of Spring St.  It was through MPLS Public Housing.  SOOO unfair.  I think that he is coming through today to say that I have righted that ship in every way.  The leaky spot was Laura's 1029 Bar.  It was an illegal portal point to Asia (drug smuggling) in the women's bathroom.  The drug taskforce actually owned the bar and were the parties smuggling.  These guys are crazed and dangerous.  NO ONE approach.  An Internal Affairs officer came in and shot me and Lilly one night (replay sight), but we got away.  Those cops were not caught either.  I was the decoy.  Well they will be now.  He was MPD, but connected to The Lietenant at the Marion County Jail.  I now connect them, by chain, to ESG JOE.  Legoles crew, I connect you too.  Joe is a highly respected torturer.  He has the most true technique and experience on the planet.  His word is LAW today in IN.  It will become a nation state today, like DC and then he has many esteemed colleges and universities to teach his techniques, produce active labs for study, and have just all out concentration camp torture campuses (IVY TECH).  You will all see what I have seen soon enough, but the worst is what I tunnel through to not view.  I remain quiet or I steer clear.  Things are getting very dangerous.  DO NOT follow me.  Just let me go on my way and be at my appointed places every day.  If I disappoint Joe when he needs to feed in this way, he will begin with The Beverly Hills Housewives today.

Resolution NOT Retrobution

I wrote that last entry and then went to the Pinnacle Services site, ad made some calls.  Elena Walker, from Touchstone Residential called me with good news.  They called back and will have me in Thursday or early next week for a more refined interview.  My insurance has okayed my stay  until march 18th at Touchstone.  Good times good times.

Feel for Yourselves

The stress of this housing mess is wearing on me.  No one will call back and the very finite clock is ticking.  I have no hope at all.  No one will just take the bull by the horns and make it happen.  This kind of stress to my already stressed system is just not a good idea for the Earth as a whole.  To have spent 9 years in constant stream with Earth energy leaves me in a place to have body effects have Earth effects.  Maybe a bus driver pissed me off the other night, I held it in, and the lights to The Superdome went out.  Coincidence is for the bitches of witchery.  Commit or split.  I have had it with all of you.  You KNOW the level I am working at and you treat me like delusional, mentally ill, gutter trash.  Well that is what is coming for ALL of you.  Not a single person and some animals will have no place to be, and then will be brought back to body for massive torture.  Being a complete being in the land of deceit is painful every minute.  You all complain infinity.  Today I write out the poison so that I don't suffer a stroke tonight.  I would just be sent to HCMC as a psych admit no matter what physical catastrophe occurs.  Well that will be waiting for all of yee.  No more blank slate tv.  I hate all of you and I am sick of being polite and diplomatic.  You are all such mother fuckin retards.  Pinnacle Services is the housing company that will not answer my calls.  I do believe that the world community has had it with social service's displacement of me.  Jesus Christ, what kind of refugee do I have to be to get international aid and assistance?  I just wait as HE floods me with irritated energy.

Keeping Realms Discrete

I stay in a zone so alone, but holding ground for a higher reason.  There is play around me that I can't see.  I do have fear, but I am supposed to be here.  Voodoo is coming into play, and I will say I do not practice it in any way.  I work to make it sexy thus to trap souls there (primarily LA witchcraft) and then not have to deal with anyone but male, witchdoctor ferryman here or on the other side.  Ferrymen here will be made military marines and special forces, and other side will claim a key to medium service.  I commence forward on this big game day to have everything go off swimmingly.  I pick the 49er's and make Klaeperich an ARAB military marine ferryman.  You will know soon enough what that means.  Have fun with your weight and hair loss.  Oh yeah, have your bone density checked once a year so that you do not become a skeleton BRIDE.

Moving Forward

The New Orleans of past is no more.  The now is universality.  Arrive and never leave.  Maybe my tour guide Reggie takes my hand in the shower today to guide me through the disease.  I feel appeased and lessened in no way.  MR is onboard today.  We make our own destinies through powerful force positive ACTIONS.  You are poised spitting cobra.  I am fatigued from the Mardi Gras of mind, but I will finish my laundry anyway.  Daily tasks now belong to Reggie.  He tries on the idea of Queen, and vows not to be damned.  Politics plays in the background and I just know that it is all plastic and evil.  Not a soul out there.  I am tired of knowing that they even get paid.  Reggie may bring a crew with a baseball bat for all of you.  They will do their own type of filibuster.  There is no game in politics.  Nothing but evil, without entertainment value, behind your eyes.  I keep it short.  Last resort.

Lyin' Paul Ryan

Mr. Ryan you got into my dream last night.  You must have an emerging dream ability.  My dream colony is locked down mostly by my mother.  I have very disturbing dreams.  If you are there it means that you are very disturbed.  My slavery will end, but yours will not.  I deal with you by leaving important messages about once a month.  You never respond, and I'm sure that you lie out them or obfuscate the facts.  When I call it means that YOU are unstable and are about to be flagged by psychiatry.  I, militarily, give you clearance to stay in the game.  At any time I could stop or be called away.  Just to let everyone know, I have met this man.

Maybe Spector Gpa Will Appear

Walking in the land of Reggie Wayne, in a letter to Mark Rosen, brought the voodoo artists in town.  This morning, I had a dream that Mr. Rosen broke my neck and killed me.  He was then able to produce physical feeling for me on the other side.  This is a completely new ability.  I think that it could be a powerful ally to boundary Reggie and his whole crew.  I think that Randy Moss could get in on him tonight from behind.  Mr. Rosen must have an inclination toward this type of thought, but I believe that Reggie has been getting into his house at night.  If you run into me, Mr. Rosen, please speak without a GRAND POOBA satanistic tone.  It scares me.  It was my grandpa King's telepathy that I was deaf to.

Menage a Trois

The Earth is nations of flat fatigue in this century.  I feel its hands grab for me when I am in the sky.  Rivers and shores are places for displacement.  Oahu childhood produces crazed pinnacles of deceit.  You ask and they say no, but there is no yes except for me and commander and chief.  Generally I am not to speak with his excellency, but he has the boundaries of a platypus.  I write this gentle lullaby for you, alien one here in this space.  Romance is not possible anywhere.  Physical relations are damnation at this time.  I have carressed the solitary sensual for 3.5 years.  Chastidy is now my name in that part of the world.  Look at me as a militant that flows with lyrics of the sea for you and you alone.  Disreguard the inferior across the street.

French Fame

Hey man, let's say French academic high military just walked into Caribou.  His area of investigation is poetry.  He has seen the prophecy in my poetry from when I was asleep.  Stabilize the journey with Butterfly by, Crazytown.  Mr. Man learn how to compliment your French Foreign Legion and they will share the truths with you and be at your feet with adoration.  Complete service to entity is their purpose.  Mind me when near, but the space is yours.  Stay calm today and be elite when you have a moment in front of me.  I search identities every day and night.  Feel the calm wave brought by a tsunami to wash away away people ans places that should no longer exist anyway.  The wave recedes, but the ELEPHANTS still exist.  I guess I am just a dead body to the sea, thus I get through it effortlessly.

OAHU Shereef

Shereef, I know the stop gap on 9/11 was you.  I was in the Twin Cities and I was not notified by Langley.  You look the same because you were sired that week.  Shereef, keep the holy.  No more rats, only EQUINE (Arabian) blood.  Our time in the sun will arrive, but not today.  Take on that Klaeperick guy TELEPATHICALLY, intellectually.  Show him that brains, in the new world rising, are of the utmost of importance.  Write NOW.  Be a soujourner of truth and tell that Mousoui was an asshole with poor boundaries with children, and he needs to be disavowed.  Cool kids network is he and I in the Middle East.  You can only come if you BEHAVE Colin.  Blowing up my light rail is not going to make my life better, and it will not make you Al Queda.  If you announce that your family is German, you have to speak German to be AlQueda.  That is Osama rule.  He was trying to counter the "intellectual" upperhand the he felt CIA had.  He thought that they were worldly because he was worldly in his own way.  It was a bit like me.  He was actually across the street from me on 9/11 at an elementery school in MPLS (near Abott Northwestern Hospital).  He is the one who pushed the school tv over to be in the ER waiting room while we gave Bobbie Chong a spinal tap for spinal menegitis (an orderly channelling my brother pushed it into the actual room and hooked it up before we got there.  Tower two BLEW when she felt it in her spine.  TWO Oahus in one vicinity.  Volcano was the ocean, for she was born on a plane and then dropped onto the north shore from one mile up.  Her father was surf community.  He was their trusted EMT and pot dealer.  What a story.

OR back up QB

I'm Movin On, Rascal Flats.  OR is a Hades hopper and a distinct deconstructive cowboy entity.  Let's rule the Rodeo Show this weekend.  Maybe you can take me to my FIRST rodeo.  Forgiveness has found you.  Be incomplete to reach a road space that supports your complexity.  There is no place to verbalize, but I will say GEISHA today.  I am DOG to you.  It is more than my Chinese Zodiac.  Can't we see the moon, but know that it isn't a good idea to go there.  Right now aversions are what keep us viable for true destiny.  Maybe words are not enough, but maybe they create a space where you are fed for infinity.  Country music and you exist in the same space for me.  Heavy Metal is a secondary.  Be a QB this Sunday, and meet Chris Dunlop, actually, on his personal holideck.  Love to be.  Just see reality.

Lovin w/out a Bun in the Ovin

I begin with the moment I am in.  See what I see, and I avail myself of all assailents.  I come to a thesis, and break it into breadcrumbs of thoughts and emotions.  Football is the emoticon that is at a fever pitch today.  Pulling at my shirt tails is the alien Randy and the newbie Colin.  Questions, but armed with abusive answers my way.  Why do you ask, if you just want to move the heaven and stars to actually lose everything?  Years of crack, has weakened your back, Mr. Moss.  Just play in your mind as if you were in those youthful days.  In imagery, it may come through, but you must BELIEVE that it is possible.  Your leader wearing my favorite number, 7, is putting his energy into inferring and creating a football suicide bomber network.  I don't know if he has done the math that they will then be dead and not in the NFL.  What does a 4.0 GPA at that CA H.S. mean anyway?  Listen to some GODSMACK, baby before you go through that tunnel, and stop letting people touch your ass pregame.  The music I find interesting in this moment is Rascal Flatts.  Get the Greatest Hits #1 tonight on itunes Randy.  Turn away from AZ Cardinals.  Be your own man on game day.  No more coked up interviews.

Kaepernick had Moss KORAN for a Touchdown

Sir Kaepernick, when I was at the light rail stop at Franklin Ave. you were tunnelled through a man walking away.  Maybe I just say Mohammed Mohammed and that Fond du Lac, WI, is about to explode today.  You are a richy rich from Saudi chain, and tremendously Shi ite.  You need to be loyal on tv, and quit making up stories (especially about me if that is the case.  We have never met.).  The waters are muddy and I have something going on with a few different white men.  You are about to destroy that.  By writing this, they will understand that it is ME who will field the calls, thus you will never get in their heads.  My thoughts are sweet and complete and my telepathic stream is as well.  You know what you are doing, and you are about to be seen as very mentally ill on tv.  That is your call, but I suggest that you not talk to yourself on the sideline.  I will root for your team, but if you get mean and incomplete I will walk away or switch.  Football is a ball and chain I have endured to get to my destiny.  I will prevail.  Shereef is not your radio, his cousin is, so stop it right now or sports magic here will have you molest kids openly on the sideline.  Your sins are your sins, and we will not be dealing with that in this community.