Monday, July 1, 2013
Hello from My Memory
Sitting in the chair, it is a bit of a stare. So much to say, nothing available in a civilian file. People around me starting lying even about my breast feeding schedule EARLY. I am fatigued to infinity and I feel that the loss gain sheet leaves me back in Muncie today. The reality of military was there. They had true officers at the recruiting station there off the Ball State campus. I let them in on the reality of my existance, that is about it. I got their marine project off the ground and then they shot them all in the head when I, unconsiously, wanted them dead. All these boy men around me. I have had it to infinity. Dullards, actually, and in the law and law enforcement, it started a new phase of entrenchment for me. High low high, you are all part of the mystery of history. It was a Lutheran Church, on Ball State campus (frat row) that was a portal zone for WWIII. Nazi energy and jews climbing walls energetically as they were celebrating graduation. I felt the goose step as I moved in that colony. It is all an analogy. All were jew and stuck in WWII. Poor me poor me for infinity. That is where they stayed. Nothing I would do would make them okay. Being trapped and made sex trade/ slave to jew is something that earth entities cannot do. Well that trap is full of crap and it will be a "train station" for all of you as you journey through. End point is Aushwitz. Have fun with that "dream."
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