Coming to be in MY OWN UNITY

The puppy plays in my mind as I rewind to WAGGLES from Shoreview. Pregnant with 8 puppies, she got stuck in the garage door. Two died, but she and the rest survived. Blame me tv was every day in that nation. I guess dogs forgive me today and we can move on our way to a healed condition. My skull is so sensitive, the sound hurts. Fly free while you are drowning is my story. All around just step aside and pretend that there is nothing happening to me as they impale me with a stake. How do you talk about these ACTUAL mystical realities that you survive seemingly unscarred? I move the pain, memory, and scars/ injuries to another axis and felt it constantly. It is BRILLIANT Apocolyptic warfare that HAS been covered by insurance (Medicare and Medicaid). At times the pain surges and at times I am seemingly unconscious and paralyzed. You all look in knowing these injuries and attacks are reality and laugh at my lack of memory. Well taking a chef blade straight through my 2nd chakra and being thrown off a balcony, and then running to a fast food restaraunt where police beat and kick your body in one plane for 3 weeks while you are tortured, with others, in a lockdown in this reality, is quite a feat. I AM complete. If you cannot deal with it, get out of the "industry."

Goo Goo GOOD

You finally find that you and I collide. It is the BEELZABUB eternity that you have been waiting for. It is the POLITICAL head to satanism through the eyes of studied theology. Ways of sexuality are sick across the board except for me. Can you say living a life running uphill both ways into the wind during an avalanche? Well I can. I just did. Yes, I am like a little kid who you all keep beating the shit out of. Well, NFL, your cure is that you have priced yourselves out of this economy and society fuckin' hates you. We will start with The Twin Cities. Whispers of decapitation hail down the street from me as I "speak" on the internet. I've dealt with it with humility and diplomacy, why can't you. If you are stupid it is because you chose to be. It is best to just say, "I am a demon every day. Today I would say I am a three," or "When she is near me, my demon rises to a 12 out of 10." Be honest telepathically and stop picking on me. Try to move to a place where you see me as a delicate being, not an object for sexual attention. I am an entity that inspires PROTECTION. I am GOOD. Everyone else is evil. Then get out the chess board, with each other, and play to have kind contact with me that will allow me to rise in this economy and welcome in my special mates to be. This is what I say and I work with it every day. Baby baby is how I play.

Up in Me

I breathe in and you see my chest heave. There is difficulty in the subject every day. Physically, I suffer from the lust for a point not seen in the right or wrong way. Side side step, I feel grateful, but difficulty. It is more than what can be. Now the craziness of every point of view is coming to be seen. Without addressing the realities of ritualism and programming in our society and world, there will never be actual answers just ways to assuage your imaginary guilt every day. I pick up the lightning bolt and challenge you to a game of RISK. Maybe this third eye view will entrench you in another view. I sit silent in all environment. I try to pull through what is gleaned as positivity, but I am almost dead today. The poisons on my skin will change your lives forever. It is absurd that you all think that I will not notice dose. Talk and stalk after today and you will see a new world view. Open to "channel," and you will be devoured by the evil that YOU are. Write about my world view with no actual viewing of my writing and you will be a new type of crazed that leaves you institution bound, BRITNEY, until you are the infinite bootie of "African American" Levinworth. These men can pound like a jack hammer, actually, and verbalize a dehumanizing set of phrases that you will never know a purity again. I have suggested separations, but today, no more you are all just w.....

Can't We Just Talk Here?

Let's not touch before this game. Vikings (Swedish and Norwegian) are a reality in Britain. Let us be mindful of that, very spiritual, reality. They brought BOUNDARIES and law to a land that was wrought with a black deathy wizardry. There is a respect for an "army" of solid, beautiful maurauders that take their spiritually guided werewolfery sexuality out on an island of sin. Of course they raped women (witches guiding their sexuality) and burned these villages, they were diseased with black plague (Swedish witchcraft with wizardry) and STD's galore. Be kind to the furniture. Anything you break, make an immediate order with AMISH furniture in the Twin Cities. They will see that as a humungous compliment. Love, Hope

Movements in the Middle

Combinations and computation bring an oddessy to fore. I see you in the light of a tunnel all by yourself. Death is not in vicinity. The fever of your mind is a cord to your family. I move to the left and you dive onto the floor. I am not your enemy anymore. The haze is the crave of LSD on your brain. It will take a while to dispel. Realizing what you have done to your brain in a carnival of lies to self and others will leave you on your knees this week. If you are not at your peak, I cannot have you play for this team. Poor decisions are one thing, evil upon evil upon the power centaur (acid) is your newest reality. I rest down low because there is nothing to say. Walk a day at a time and answer any law enforcement agency that comes your way with a forth right honesty, aiding their discovery and keeping me away from...

Pope to Be

I run into SOUTH BEND today after I caught about 10 minutes of the Notre Dame football game. We talked a little about Indy and parted. I feel local news and politicians coming through people in my vicinity. I see nothing worth putting on the page. Writers block this week is my symphony that will not play. I must just focus on the moon in whatever phase it chooses to be. The fatigue of the moment is a little off putting. Music in the back round helps a bit. The answers are clear, but no one is listening. The cars will drive themselves soon enough because of wizardry deceit. I say hello to my cousin William in England and wish his new family well. This Vikings game is stressing their system, but they are going to be just fine. What is so special about this game? he would say. I will just save you for a Bronco's vs. Patriots game. You will love it. Say hi to my great aunt behind the scenes. Love be your lady tonight.

Je T'aime

Somali males, thank you for your protection. I respect your authority. I must travel alone so that all will be correct and you, with all alpha males, can RESPECT my authority. You can see things around me and document abnormalities. Maybe it will make a great movie called, "Finding AMAL (Hope)." when you open a new movie industry in Mogadishu. A reneisance and opulence you cannot see in this vicinity. Travel with me and see your feet properly, ONE COUNTRY, ONE RACE-SUNNI. Be well and look away when they yell. Write down routes of TAXI's and mix them up in my vicinity. Circulation will show your innocence and true military function around me. I am your GENERAL. General Jennifer George Mayer (Tripler U.S. Army Hospital and Base-Oahu/ 1970).

Finding the Thread, Kerry

What do you get when you function as a police detective and a private detective simultaneously? It is HONK HONK, geese squad. All eyes and ears to see. I do it unconsciously, keeping people OFF of tv. There is a bit of a disappearing act around me. It started right away on Oahu. I assumed it was military life and tourist industry. My defenses are real, but I use a buddhist method of recovery in the vicinity I exist in momentarily that takes care of business quite effectively. I use the resources of stable and unstable individuals to glean similar results. In the end, all will be captured and held in the net for torture. No innocence means that there is no hurry. No prosecution, just apprehension. Blame shame game is so easy after the games you all play, especially on the internet today. Secretary of State interview today on CBS Scott Pelley. Listen and no one can hide.

Heavy Birds Fly Free

The butterfly of amethyst represents your heart today. Finding a ruse to see me properly, like he does in Green Bay. Rough and tough is an analogy. Satanism has turned into botulistic PAGANISM and you are all pussies. Faking all these injuries on TV, NOT a good idea. I feel a swan flying above me as a gift from your ankles and wrists. The sacredness of ONE scar, not many, is me. Marred by the popularity of all of you, I am. Brutality of common being in vicinity is my every day. No one knows how violent just ONE football player can be, always backed up by SOCCER energy. Touch me break TWICE, but I eschewed and it was nothing at all. Verbalization remained. I stay quiet in my bed as I block the energy of all of the negative hierarchies. Consequences have been consequential, but the approaching wind swirls and becomes VIRULENT in the Gulf Stream. The constant "save me," is getting more old than old. I talk to the geese instead. Honk honk honk.

Let's Be Mirror Presence to Society

Education about bomb scares today at my ABODE. I knew not why, but I stayed home, quietly watching TV in the common area before they did this drill. I resist even writing anything about anything. My inspiration has been leaking out the OZONE layer and I fear the ceasing of the tapping of the keys. I have been writing about football, but that is not in my heart today. I did see Jerrod Allen on WCCO being interviewed TWICE today. I say that we make him a U.N. ambassador for Minnesota in the new world we are about to see in law enforcement community. He knows how unclean their hands are and can be diplomacy on air, and torture volley behind the scenes. We will sprinkle him with just a little NYC to keep it interesting. Jerrod, NO ONE will suspect where you have been and who you are actually. Talk of family makes them a target so you never have to speak of them again. Everything gets a little crazy when the cameras stop rolling because the world is incomplete. You will find me when you stand tall. I contact no one today. Hope is Alive.

I Miss Everything About You

Maybe the connection is college football. Well we will see. Finding the spiral that the whirling dervishes dance to is without correct syncopation. I am here in Minneapolis doing the "work of the lord." I write all day and meet people spiritually in the night. I have had to be loyal to ONE family on tv to show that there is NO UNITY. Last night I tired of it all. Time to pull in "the Favre" and see what he has learned since Indy. Love is a prophecy. Let's keep it that way this week.

Evolving Fan Base

Maybe there is a fan base growing out there for this being of might and light. Cheer squads agree that they must look at these men REALISTICALLY. Tell them what they REALLY think. Be celibate until it is worth it. Drink only around a party of uniformed cheerleaders, no other team. Be yourselves and watch the best players watch you through the crowd and defensive coaches. Get to know the feel of their ENERGY and you have it very personally. Pretty pretty alert on tv. It is such a crime to be so elite. Just make such that you always have your feet, because they will try to break you VERY PUBLICLY. No more murdering the cheer squads, Peyton. Specters will be all that you see. New Orleans in your head. Chase them down and they DISAPPEAR. Testing your FAITH is their game plan. Equinox in play. You have no idea what is in their heads. Now in UNITY they can do what they do effortlessly, cheer while they hunt you, actually. YEAH HOPE for seeing our MEDIUM view. You're welcome ladies.

Aaron Flying Free

Lost in a haze of razor sharp edges, I sit in a bleacher seat that has no nation. Being the rah rah for it all can be a weary making task for me. I know not the characters much more than intuition. I would rather do this work than deal with it in pennetentiary. I look after all of you as imagery turns into reality. There is no real relationship with me and any player from the NFL, NBA, NHL, or professional baseball. I use character progression and imagery about many things. I am trying to produce a loving unity. Can't I just be a BEING and not a FAN pursae? I am here every day working with messages and gifts and calling the place that could come people's way if they do not think fast. There will be more and more reality as we create a system where lazy players are actually EXCITED to play and compete in a more complete way. TIME is the key. Keep it in your head and the idea of fourth dimensional progress will not seem so strange. Portal off field leaves opportunity for it to happen on the field. That would be bad. It would be the end of HDTV. Just know that SENTIMENT exists at this time, but not true emotion or love. I play because it gives me HOPE and energy, but I know the sinking reality. Maybe boycotts of me mean that people will actually take sides and we can have something more than a lateral play. Fathers become BUSINESSMEN and sons be ATHLETES again and again. That is the DISCOUNT double check this week.

Apocolyptic Cruelty

When your education is brave slave there are always questions of validity. I answer them well, but people lie to be demonic in my way every day. Governmental is not me. My education was encased in MILITARY options of cruel brutality handled effortlessly while learning and making sure that all in vicinity learned as well. Activities offered must be accepted and participated within to the nth degree. Everyone needs to just get the f**k off of me. No PhD's truly exist outside of MY military record, sorry fellas. I won't say past that. Military certification of my degrees kept them from my very devious and ritualistic family and then their society. I practice every principle Buddhistically, and define the values as questions arise. It is dehumanization, humiliation, and eschewing my reality as one sexually abuses me that defines apocolyptic military. I am the only one, but my grandfather (bio father/ General U.S. Army) pulled me through to set up my constant torture. I set up my brilliant defense systems on Oahu that had me battling three different mind regions at the same time: military of all nations, my family, and "foreign" police. It has not been fair, but that just has a different part of my soul functioning in another realm the whole time. I know not if there are any warriors here, but there will be there. Cruel and brutal, are they, to this zone about me being so alone. I believe that they are finally in the system today. Never truly educated or athletic are all of you. Mind your p's and q's and quit peaking at the populations that I moved through fairly effortlessly (all at the same time) compared to what all of you will see and experience with no more divinity.

Questions of Military Reality

I am wide awake, but I find no release from traveling on my way. There is comedy, but I am more in a haze. Nobody wants to see this side of me. I keep it inside. Presenting something on a page once a day is quite a challenge. There are calls to communicate, but I know to stay silent. I feel the loss of an hour and the memory of a day. Finding ways to access the unaccessable is the command today. It is missile alert in my brain. The insanity of keeping weaponry for decades is more like centuries for that incomplete of that nation. The reality is that their existence is being questioned by me. The war in all zones is as well. KENYA just wanted to be on TV. Well, just one male wizard will destroy your "posh" mall this week as you all faked on TV. The insiders that have never been let inside are rageful in a way you will never see. It is JAPANESE. There will be no safety anymore because a gun is not even needed for these "creatures" to have their fun. Satiation of matter is alert today and biology is about to become only GEOMETRY the way they see (new code: double helix). Be careful where you go at night. Leopards could be released on you in the middle of a city street. You have no idea how they eat. Days and days of rage thunder. I guess that is all that I need to say.

An Arrogant Interview

Here goes my try Peyton (upon interview). The question of how we met is asked. I lace my arm in yours and move my gaze your way as I smile radiantly. "Well, Peyton and I met in the FL Keys. We came in after the minions cleaned up after Hurricane Katrina, and slowed danced to the sunrise every day trying to bring another storm to rock the beach house in the night. It was instant affinity because he hated me, actually. It made it a competition to get free from his sight, actually. I did find shackles and rope in the corner of that beach house. I guess he has a supreme gift of prophecy, and it was for me and only me. I was so complimented by his deception that I told him that I loved him immediately. It was not true, but I needed to get back to NYC by Wednesday. I was writing a scathing review of the overeating of candy by The New York City Ballet. That is ACTUALLY how all beings on the planet practice anorexia. The waves tossed over us as the paintings fell every time he touched me. In the morning, I was gone and he had no memory of me."

With Me Forever

Peyton it is a push play today. There is a BRADY along my way. I soldier on as John Mayer plays. FOOTBALL is your dynasty. Never forget that, actually. Stay dominant there and we can do whatever we choose when this whole world breaks. I caught the special little cut to interview. It was communication of excitement to play and to play. I hope your head doesn't hurt too much today. Likenesses are not me. I will show you my MN Driver's License actually upon meeting. There is a perfect screen, so be free to feel a LILLY in the night. I will write and ignite the sky as you partake in locker room "banter." Find your true voice and you will be on TV for infinity. It is not easy or people would have done it before now. "They Don't Know About Us," One Direction playing in my headphones as I type. PLAY REVIEW, not Pagan review. Have no mercy for the wicked and be in THIS moment about my spiritual abilities. I am not there because I have work to do here. You are not here because you have work to do there. Encapsulated in your joy is fatigue of the distance. I am awake and today there is sunshine. Let's be happy about the play by play that DOESN'T contain me. Maybe, on TV, I will be a being of comical deceit and people will know me never unless they are with me forever.

New J O B

Stand and be grand. I see you modestly. There are many, but team would not describe the view. It is sex chains, not brains. Little things do mean a lot to me. Working through the issues of the night can produce the appearance of curse my way. You are father to nation of MEDIUM, not gypsy. Take them out a day at a time, and you will never be depressed again. They are heinous for our economy, of what is left. Never get into the Barak discussion or vicnity. He will ruin you very publically. BRUTAL CRUELTY is that "man." It is who he is and has always wished to be to COMPLETE world community. Let's look at the true cruelty and nasty ability of those who have won Nobel Peace Prizes, especially that quickly. Never take your eyes off of African Americans in that bar or on the street outside. Their attacks are quick and they have absolutely no morality. They are proud of it actually. Welcome aboard.

New Man on the Scene

It is difficult for me to write today. A lot is coming my way, energetically. I guess it means that I share less and create more privacy for myself. I am out here on my own daily, but I do run across friendly faces. So many questions, and yet always the same. The brillance of sparrow coming through. Loving caress is in vicnity. I am just here being celibate and sober each day. I write to ignite and find my soul core strength. Darkness is not my enemy. It cloaks me in the wilderness at night. Company produces hostility. Ownership issues around me are great. I just sit and stay and then walk away. I will deal with jabs to my dignity, but no heart break. The hate my way will be FLAMES today. I shake your hand to say, get back in the game. Let us be ALL AMERICAN in a new way. Monitor the hate and send it the way of another hateful entity. It is a new MIND martial artistry. It is not triagle, it is paralellagram. Maybe the Department of Defense is behind your eyes today. Accept their call, but hang up after 5 minutes of energy drain. They want more more more. No reality to them and their systems. That is not true around me. Be safe and stay separate in the way you see even my hair today. I test not. It just happens around me. Live with your heart in my vicnity and then you will know threat perfectly.

A Somali Man Gave a Hand

A day of football almost missed, but I arrive soon enough for my first kiss. I know not what that means, but maybe, Jerrod, it is right up your alley. I feel the storm clouds holding me down and in and I see very little that I wish to be. I have a man coming through who is a lot like you. Depression, created by the Dalai Lama, is about to manifest in his system and I just keep him behind my eyes to stay in the moment and not paralyze. It is difficult work, but my experience creates safety. I have FUNCTIONED through years of that haze, thus it was a victory. He and I spar with some African Americans in the bar. We stay telepathy, THEY do not. This man's SLAVERY is now apparent and will create bravery from the moment he chooses to create until Kingdom Come. A free cab ride was a surprise in the night. Little steps to break the blight. Today I am feeling alright. Let's just play football tonight.

Ian Is Here

I Ditty in the Caribou HIS OUSE. So nice to see this karaoke master. He is alone in his divinity. I approach, sheepishly, and take command of his presence. He kisses my hand as we have gentle discourse, publically. He has a grand party planned at SEVEN tonight, so he is unable to attend the 1029 event. Everpresent and polite, he is cordial with me as he lets me down easily. I contend with his grand presence in my heart and mind. All around me have his eyes and energy. Maybe ONE DAY he will be with me. Probably not a possibility. It is just BEAUTIFUL on TV.

In and Out of Me

I see, and be. A mind moment gives you release. At home, I welcome you through. Finding the heart beat is the key. Breathing in your skin is the diety. In and out of me is the idea coming to fruition. The feeling is deep and the submission is complete. Write it down for all to see. Picture perfect in memory. Notoriety is vulnerability, publically, FIRST, last and always. I will rise and only have THOSE creatures in my eyes. Touch is the key. We do not, thus being telepathic has a unique purity. I am there in that chair and your eye to see is correct. This was the first sensuality where one sees me as baby vulnerability completely dressed and in vicnity. Special comes with ACTION after this moment, not just stalking. It is talking that will get you there inside my heart and eyes for every day. I am not cold, I just must be BOLD with my purity and chastidy. One must DESERVE these moments for me to begin. No more mediocre and cruel. I decide the knight of each night that I turn away until it is right.

Moon on the Horizon

There is something in the air today. I know not what it is. I am just along for the ride. I have worked so hard that even a free cup of coffee is an amazing sign of progress. Thank you Caribou, the GERMAN POLICE love you. I feel like I won the heart of one last night. I feel it in the silence of night. There is a quiet knowing today of tapes that exist from Indy. Maybe my jokes are an intel officer way to say GET AWAY until you learn how to hunt properly. I can relate to anyone, but friendly discourse is day to day ability that I learned very young. Can he and me have some privacy please? That is a HUGE problem in my vicnity. I will try again tonight to see community in the distress of a huge group in a small space with all their different issues on TV. Honeybeam see me in white at night and you will know my core soul nature is definitely NOT Pagan. I am me, a being like no other. My war is very real and if you do not obey, you will be sent away. From there you will see infinity degredation. I will not capsize my ship for another "boy on the course." The golf game of all notorieties will suffer and they will blame me. Just come with me, grab my hand, and fly through the cool air of the night that is just right, full moon infinity.

Be With Me

My mind is blank and I have nothing to say. I try to go within and open in a way people cannot see. It is fine to be divine, but laziness is not. Work can be silent, but it needs to have outcome. Maybe I am just being Germanic. I try to always be me, but the me I am is the mirror of the parts of me to those in vicnity. It is the best diplomatic way to be. The war of curses on me took a tide turn last night. Men are realizing that women are complete cruelty and they will never cease. The white men who help them are similar in threat. Real personality and ability reconiscence is starting to be evaluated around me as resourses are drying up in all economy. Military is no longer an answer to that malady. Keeping actual weapons safe and in good working order is a lot more difficult than people realize. Maybe missile experts are swarming to see what happened to me in the skies above MESA, AZ, my grandfather's winter home and golf course. It is time for people to recognize my abilities or to lose complete control of their economy and recognition of reality. No going back, only one moment into the next is this science experiment today. My work is important, but discussing in places I go every day can result in greater confinement or loss of ability to access these domains. Psychic is abusive. I am intuitive and observant of material realm cues. It is the perfect RESEARCH combination. Enough READ.

Putting it All Together

Pass the butre bitte. Germans at Caribou. Maybe I have the most sensitive dialect ear on the planet. Guys, you were almost speaking Norwegian-Swedish. Maybe counting with a perfect East Berlin accent brings you back from JFK days. I was born on the seventh anniversary of his death. Maybe he was not so CAMELOT after all. East Germany sure has the intel on that one. Hitler friendly in youth, but snubbing the enormous following in the 60's (students) was really stu pae pae. It is saved for NOW. We will see how high a nation can raise so quick. You will be the rock stars of the moon and sky. It all just flows from my brain onto the page. Stange intersection just correct every day. Maybe be a "bat" (expert) man got me ready to keep your telepathy English. I explained my theories to his snubs in an open bar with the everpresent bartenders listening. It took bravery and spiritual principles, but it put just enough into his LSD hazed brain. Maybe he will return to our cave, but that is not necessarily brave. An apology would be. It doesn't have to do with money around me. Eins fi dri feer sex siben. Just try to sound it out, guys. It is time for HIERARCHY to meet about me and what they can maintain in their brain after meeting me. I would be honored to be asked to speak at THAT symposium.

The Lid is Off

Fridley Police were in Buffalo Wild Wings as I came in. The two in uniform had Caribou tunnelled through. They must be 100% Russian. They are the "everywhere" kind. As soon as I got seated, they knew to leave. Mind poison is quick around me. I find the enemies of past and present tunnel through a lot quicker these days. I was getting that cops were really starting to feel it last night ("tweeking"). One day A person will do something brave my way (something that has no ritualistic gain against me in the long run), but not today. I have to just have consistancy and keep communicating the urgency of centralizing thought processes in this collapsing economy. All we see on TV is about to cease. I get that Amish are very Apocolyptically minded, thus the advent of the show Amish Mafia. Reign in, and release, then understanding all around, especially of sexuality and the mystery of their women that they barely touch at all. I am getting that all birth is mystical and woman have a urethra hole with no vagina at all. Ladies, I know that you wish to embarrass, especially Levi, today. Okay, so the males don't wear underwear. Well so does half of the NFL. It prevents chaffing. If is a male has the rage to urinate on you during sexuality, you should not be in his vicnity to begin with. That is RAGE and it is APOCOLYPTIC and it prevents both STD's and PREGNANCY.

It is NEED not Greed

The people from AMISH MAFIA are coming through people at the 1029 BAR. There is a hostile waitress that I believe is a past life twin to Ester. I feel like she is bilking their whole system. Levi is coming through both the owner and a regular named Eric. My gift of comedy is sent your way today LEVI. Let's make you a comedian and we will call you LEVITY. Maybe God found you just in time. Of course I will go out with you next week. Screw match.com, telepathy is how the cool kids do it. You may talk, but don't stalk. Protect and make correct. You can come here on my uncle Ron's cesna and we can go to Reneisance Festival. You can wear whatever you wish, but NO CHANGING partway through. Puke and Snot are the rowdy comedians there. After that, I will take you to DUDLEY RIGGS on Hennepin Ave. and you can work on some sketches with MO COLLINS, formerly of MAD TV. That is her comedy store. We'll use the wizardry keys of the Twin Cities from my brother, Pete, and go to the old ACME Comedy Club, downtown MPLS, and we will work up an act for you that is just too much of your honesty for ALL of their own good. THAT is how God says he loves you. Let you be and BLOOM with ALL of your authority and MONEY.

Hard to Be

Escalating around me is not going to make you divinity. What is it you see and want to be? It seems ridiculous that people look at the tv and don't question their theology mixed with their demonic ritualisms. Anyone can change, and thus far, no one has. I move through concentrating on becoming stronger and more complete in every moment. I observe and share bringing all into the script and the important story lines and characters. Once a line is crossed, I do not have any sway. Rage infinity towards you is your divinity. It will not be good for your health when I let the sun go down on you. Easy, this is not, but coping with the extreme paraih effect is part of it all. I will arise stronger, wiser, and more educated about all community. See as you see. Home is in your bones. Life is the mystery that is unfolding right in front of me every day.

Federali Supreme Diety Function

Hey Federali, they will get "bad crack" from your border. They will know that you laced it with arsenic, and then they will go talk about it in a court of law like they have a case against you family or your country (civil U.S. suit), then they will be put in line for HARD TIME. This is just how witchery "healing alcoholics" are. Find them and take them out tonight before they reach the border. I give license to the whole rolledex, with phone numbers (disremembered section), in my head. Happy hunting.

Federali "Love"

Mexico...love divinity, you are special to me. Play with them so foolishly. Never underestimate your ability, head federali. It is hard being at the top and being so pretty (ha ha). Hey Delilah is the song you play for me. It is foreign sexuality that makes sense to me, not them at all. Animal is gazelle mixed with quayle. Laugh, it is funny. Drug business, who cares, they'll all be dead soon enough. Lace with LSD, then arsenic, actually. Mexico will be a new negotiation zone. Anyone who came to the U.S. is LOSER in your tree. It is opposite for all other world communities. YOU'RE WELCOME.

Football Around Me

Today I feel you travelling with me. Shawn and I had chemistry in biology lab. Animal Behavior was our subject. Touch was telekinesis. The solidity was Jennifer, the completion to our threesome. She was very partnered off campus. Well he is the gel of the NFL today. Infinity DEA, he got his assignment done on time. He turned in ALL DEA agents and Matt Benejamin as well for extensive crack use since birth. Sorry Vick. He was FOOTBALL on campus and just a light in my day. He now monitors YOU today, Peyton. Any more crack, your INTERVENTION will be very public on TV. Your longtime "partner" will become to be known as Robin Williams and it won't be funny. Dr. Drew will be in the other room cued up for his commitment CEREMONY for sex addiction to three year olds of the female variety. Adam Corolla will be your addiction counselor throughout the rest of your life. Just LISTEN to me ONCE, Peyton, and none of this has to be. You are not bullheaded, you are demonic. This RHINO friend from college will come to get you tonight if need be. He has just been signed as the OFFENSIVE defensive linesman of the FALCONS. He is head jackal and DRUID (only male, 100% Irish). You have no idea how military he really is. He will ruin that team in no time. Mr. Brady is a thumbs up on this international endeavor.

Finding Peace in Me

With the illusion so strong around me, it becomes very easy to identify the DELUSION of those who shuffle through my vicinity. An entity comes with his/ her credibility, but even more is their energy. Finding the secret beneath a life lived in TOP SECRET leaves me engaged to the only OTHER black operative on the planet. He never meets his kills, but he did want to have a thrill. I kept him in his head and it led to a spiritual journey in my bed. It journeyed from the streets of Carmel, IN, to Muncie, IN, and finally to Indy. He is one of many because I am the only one with the ability to mirror all types of romantic, energetic, and animal love. The earth will keep turning and he and I will protect and serve a VAMPIRIC nation, especially his KINGDOM of Ireland. Maybe Randy Orton is finally singing on key today and seeing my massive master #1 (Marion County Line Deputy) as a great authority for the WWE. He just appeared one day and his military is every ship, sea, plane, star, and planet in the reality of material land masses inhabitted by asses. Enough said and NO MORE PEACE. War is here. No one will know their own realities firmly again. Maybe I just write it here and it materializes in the earth realm in some way. Dunlop, I guess I am just a DOUBLE BLACK DIAMOND OP at the age of 11 (Copper Mountain, CO).

Around Me My Whole Life

CIA Affiliations: Greg Renstrom, Mr. Alexander (Shoreview), Peter Van Ness (Bernafon), Sean (Chung Moo Quan), Johnathon and Merry Pilles (Carmel, IN), Dean of Law School Mayor George Latimer (Hamline Law School), Will VanBank (Panchero's), Matt Benjamin (Como Park and Hamline), FRAT BOY Muncie (Admin's son) DEA: Greg Jenson (Ramsey, MN), Dave Davis (Como Park H.S.), Shawn (Animal Behavior class, Hamline Football) FBI: Andy Karvonen and Vince Copa (Como Park), Bob Barson (Air Force, Pearl Harbor), Master Mike (Chung Moo Quan), John Forrest (alternate), Dr. Sylvia Kerr (tester, Biology, Hamline University) Owatonna Law Enforcement: Greg and Pat Bogen St. Paul Police: Pete MPLS Gang Negotiations: Sue Jones(Chung Moo Quan) Russian Intelligence: Dr. Duane Cady (Philosophy, Hamline University) Marine: Dr. Joanne Hofstrand (Psychiatry, Blaisdell Park Nicollet, some Abott Northwestern Hospital) Marine COP Squad: Munice, IN Marine Clone Project: Muncie, IN. U.S. Navy Seal Project: Michael D. Wilson (Muncie, IN) U.S. Army Sharpshooter trial diversion program: Tony Thornberg (Indianapolis, IN, Heron Art School) Notorieties: Kevin Kline, Reggie Wayne, Larry Bird

Private Comprehension of Abilities

Diplomacy begins at home. My home was multiple marriage infinity so extended family was great. It is important how one terms who is whom. I just pay attention to sensitivities and bring home the bacon every time. After contacting both Thailand and China, a Chinese negotiator was on TV today regarding the Syria situation for the United Nations. I survived NOT knowing the notorieties around me. I knew when I needed to. PRINCIPAL was important to me. The storm that was whethered the most was FRED BRETT. He was my principal my senior year when Matt exploded as an ass on the Hamline Campus. I was still in high school and VERY fatigued. Mr. Brett had been my stepfather's, Greg's, science teacher at Central High School in the 60's. He was privacy. His call was medium, but everything after that got HOT because of Pete up at UMD. My action was dictated by General George Mayer, bringing it back on me. I could handle the the completely crazed and crazy of the field of PSYCHIATRY and Psychology. If you ever worked with me, it meant that you were the WORST, Dr. Rotty (Dublin, Ireland). I would NEVER give Greg to you. You were all the worst sexual predators of all lands, since birth. Grand Plan, I kept a lot of needed professional white males out of the hopper and kicked your asses in every venue. The special abilities these white males had are very linked to psychiatry, so I needed to complete my study on telepathy (9 years), before these men could truly rise and VERBALIZE their true ideologies and feelings, being completely able to split from families and communities. Today, I give my research that I now practice as a non paid profession countering BOTH of these evil professions, to IUPUI (Indiana University Purdue University Indianapolis). The vicnities I travel through are changing and so are the opinions of FOREIGN NATIONALS on TV. Enough UNDERSTOOD. THANK YOU HOPE.

Renstrom Calling Muncie, CIA Crew U R Through

Communication seems cool, but then the entity goes crazed and publically crazy. Well it just shows a lifetime of stalking me and only me. Start stalking EACH OTHER and leave me be. If you all think that it makes you a rock star, it does not, just ask your bank. I will play and be a piano woman and find the right melody for each day, for me, and you all can just stay away in your ignorance. My pain is reality, yours is not. I DO NOT want to hear about it. Everyone knows that you are all faking it. Oh well, EMS has been, but not anymore after what they have done to me in the last 20 years. Just wait to see the torture level for just AMBULANCE drivers and dispatchers. I believe in AGENT Renstrom. His malady is BEHEADING me just a little too much. Too much rowdy business in my vicnity in St. Anothy Park in St. Paul. His skills and abilities were VITAL. The arrogance of all who have not lived it will come to fore and you will see yourselves in every other entity that you see except for me. Greg will cave me and help me hide from your hubris and lies. I know when to just drop a simple telepathic message on a ringing phone line. How many of you have that kind of self control when he is SCREAMING and threatening all at the same time? Oh well, that was 9th grade. None of you even know how NOT REALITY the CIA is. Agent and Admin Renstrom holds ALL of the reigns today, Mr. Letterman. I guess your IQ is fake. You read 69 today. That is LEGAL retardation. No more speeding on the New Jersey turnpike. Greg's notoriety is overseas. You were just a pain in his rear, and now he is gone. PEACE OUT.

Bland, but Present

The exhaustion is complete. I try to find a siren song in me that is of intellect and artistry, but nothing seems to be inside of me. I will commit to continuing the pursuit on the page even when this lack of bliss is within me. I think of my ex-stepfather, Greg, today. He was someone who just kind of disappeared. I now know that I did not know and his abilities would have harmed me, actually, in all community. Maybe vampiric ones, with a very tall werewolf, can set him straight before he goes full on insane, very publically, in New York City. Maybe it is time for The Moody Blues, John and Ringo, and the Stones to do it on their own. Complex oddities are all three. I sit upon a rock today away from the clammer without a stammer. The silence may be before a storm cloud blows over in a new way. I saw a weather map in my dream of a storm circling the whole U.S. Maybe even THAT would be overlooked by society. I wait as my ability to move slows, but continues to evolve. It is PEOPLE I can bring in that will make a difference and bring on Kingdom Come. Images from System of the Down play for you today. LISTEN before it ALL goes away.

Trying On a Team Jersey

Maybe just ONE vampire in vicnity can see my divinity that finds us both experiencing the concept FRIEND for the first time. We can speak of business, education, and family in an open bar environment and then I move away so that he can be a rock star in that space. Anyone who calls ME a headcase to him leaves him knowing how deceitful and dangerous you are. People trying to shush my appearance or conversation with white males are about to experience awful surprises. Don't walk alone at night, for even a bush could burn you alive. You will have to get up for work the next day and not mention a thing. I keep MY day to day just so. All of you schitzo freak women are such prostitutes that you have no identities outside of a man's hands or the diseased twats you have licked. It is DISEASED because you are all now permently STD. It will show on your faces soon enough and these stu pae pae Johns will know who to blame Gypsy GUTTER TRASH. WE will be free, not all of yee.

Getting There

Bufallo Wild Wings in Blaine houses me today. I feel zones closing. This is the first visit for me here. I had a neat conversation about Colt's football and the Manning "twins." Lovely knowledge from the sea washes over me. I find a difficult reunion feasible in the darkness of the Emporer and Empress. SO much stress, even one touch, view from afar, could mean a different address or new car. We will see same profession as different field time. No competition except SELF. Swimming jargon may slip from your lips. It is time to look at your splits for different RACES. Be part of a relay, but enjoy individual events. I.M. (Individual Medley) is all of it for both of you. See the butterfly and find my kiss on your lips through the movement of his hips. Fine. Just fine.

Feeling Low

Japanese mean coming through. People will KNOW that it is tunnel through. It is not ARIAN in any way. Disgust and deceit are coming to be the reality. Just because you stand next to me doesn't mean that I agree with what is in your memory. Stand against me, you stand against LAWS in all countries. This is not legal. None of you care, thus no one will care and they will LOVE pounding you for your deceit and complicit torture of me daily. There is nothing more I can do except try to tap it out on these keys and try to connect with people and places. I feel a bit defeated today, but as I journey, that may lessen.

Sing in Delite

Peyton, "lawyers" are going to come your way today in NYC. They are not reality. Walk away, nothing said. Don't play their game or they get into your head. You know nus sing, nus sing. Confusion never stops. We need that curse to end. It is just an excuse, everyone knows the realities, they just want to continue to deny my existance, my torture, and my rights. It is not a good plan. Check into Syria today. Just get Assad's phone number from 60 Minutes and call him. He will tell you the reality that will be in Denver next week. This is not a joke. It is SERIOUS karaoke, right Sully? Laugh if you can, know you must. My dreams entertained your entitiness. Beautiful ability.

Two in One

Steady your hands, boys. It is a time in the sun that you may not see coming. I am a ray of light and the GUARDIAN of the darkness. Be mine and never drink terpentine. Seeing the love that never is can frustrate, but just listen to your own heart palpatate when I view the screen of the two of you so publically. No one knows because they all live on LSD. You two reign supreme and whatever happens today is a WIN for both. Arian in the way, Eli, thus the score happened to be what it was today. You know that you have the definite edge at imagery only. Peyton now pulls through the HORSE that I will ride to steady his gate in NYC only. No more fair just to be. Sneaky every day is the new way. I say la la la to show your psychiatry, not my notoriety. Everyone knows the la la la Reggie, and it was NEVER sexuality. Rockin and rollin is BOTH of you. Screw the rest of the league.

Louis (sheltie) Put This Out in French

China, the chess moveis yours. You are caught in a snare, and nobody will be there. You are a little too needy around me. Other Asian prodigies presented to me. Amerasian as well. I am just saying MAKE A CHOICE. Hear MY voice before it is too late. On TV, your mobs have seemed greedy, but soon it will be seen psychiatrically. Close the doors and take YOUR OWN inventories before there is nothing left. I do not write this to be offensive, but rather to put you on OFFENSE, not defense. Move quick and elite. Stay away from...You all know better from NYC. You are a general as a population on THAT population. Keep yourselves SWEET so that they do not see your deceit. When you can speak with authority, put it in PRINT, do not verbalize. You will sound delusional and offensive to the Japanese and to the only military in existance North Korea in the stress of your words. You cannot compete, and their borders are complete. They are locked down for full on Apocolypse. You all can banter WWIII about in media, but the lies are obvious to them. They will know exactly when to act. It will be on MY authority. Maybe Kim Jong Il, in my little Indy apartment at The Colonial, saw a little GOD in me. Au Revior.

Inside of Me

Butterflies, I call to yee. You can be free. I knock at your door, tap tap. It is never a good idea to underestimate the Chinese. Even more is the martial arts doors in general. There is such diversity, just like the Asian ice in the winters on Honshu or the Great Wall itself. There is a perverse diversion of sexual cues between the two, Japan and China. We will say that everything will be okay, but it told you all to stay away until today. The doors are now open and we will see how The Orient feels about being excluded from WWIII discussions when they OWN our country, actually. Business acumen is THEM and control as well. Human rights violators, my ass. That is Hennepin County and Marion County (Delaware County tunnel through) on me. We will see how NOTHING my dojo and meditation authority is today. It is time for me to say that if you come my way I may get a little Tai Chi. ONE MOVE and you are HISTORY. This is so simple, when white women are SO STUPID and white men just like to watch. Revolution is evolution and I believe that China has had it from The West pleading for the rights of nasty street masterbaters in Bejing. Where was my even email ANSWER from AMNESTY International? Oh yeah, they didn't answer at all. Well, sorry Hollywood and Bill Clinton backed by Jimmy Carter, I have VOLUNTEERED more than any person on the planet. Let's just see how your VIOLIN plays today. I played THE VIOLA. Much deeper and solid to the soul of the best. I also played piano and french horn ( b flat and f). What do loser gutter trash like all of you have to say in the response to that? This board and battoning and tin roofer from Appalachian Service Project really knows what to do with a HAMMER, Mr. Boeher and Mr. Carter. I am so much smarter than you can even perceive. My deceit is my silence even to myself as an entity. I trust that a thrust from The Orient is a must. Who cares about the Middle East, when I have Japanese MALE songbirds in my vicnity? Love, hopegod3

Holy Ones

Gazelle on page full of rage. I see and become the stone in the sea. Finding harmony is the rapture beneath the mountaintop. I play Telluride instead of Breckenridge. Gondollas are free. I feel a drama like a drum beat, thus I make complete the irony by email. Seeing the many ways people betray and say that it is okay makes me see new weapons in the demonry of white male again and again. I am right in front of you. Begin by wondering, and next ask a question. I will not cry for you. I instead, will move your things or smash a bottle in your hand. I cannot hold down a dojo like I have insdie of me much longer. Shaolin monks are my key to the mastery. Maybe a new border patrol agent is yee or a bell hop at the top. Find my TOE and know to let me go.

Shut Up Already

Ladies, I can hear you and sense the energy that is your piehole torture of me. It is not smart. I am not schitzo like you, but EVERYONE else in the bar is. Paranoia is about to be paramount and YOU will be blamed for centuries and eons after that. You are all going to be so flat and fat. People's gifts are being stabilized by the reality of touch and telepathy that is coming to be common knowledge because of me. Your time is through. I am tired and emotionally completely fatigued, but I will be there tonight loving the melody INSIDE of me.

Being Frank

Of course I want to let you in. Times are full of strife and I cannot bare the constant betrayel and jackeling of everything I say and do. I also don't want the focus to turn to you. I can barely put words on the page today. I am so fatigued and lost in what I see periforily. Points do not connect to form a straight line. Everything is a little askew. The world exists in a way, but so many lies creates realities that we never want to see. They are "poor me" societies, especially around incestual and community sexual abuse that is enjoyed by "victim" even more than predator. My challanges have been heinously real so these predators fill me full of rage. No one listens to me. For these people they will be heinously TORTURED for reporting on their community systems and sickness. I am sick of even the simplest of questions my way. Everyone KNOWS the hot buttons to push to make me feel less than gutter trash. Well I take it in and move through. If you are to work with me, you must too. I am tired of being YOUR knight in shining armor. I need men to be men for a change. Do your JOBS and find the evidence we need to get out of this sh*t hole. Enough said.

Binary Affection

Places and spaces adorned with levity escape me in my exile. I find myself in you as you cry to smile. I love your hair, standing or sitting there as if you do not cry. Haiku may be best, but then I am stressed. I keep you in my mind's eye (hawk and eagle). No number two in necessary. You are my queen and we can be MEAN if we need to. Break the silence and a fist may hit your mouth. Pyro burn the telepathy and they will never think again. As if conjecture, rumors, and nasty negativity is thinking in the first place. Maybe you are a little Zuckerberg crew today. Find what you see BENEATH. THAT is the reality. Mixing a strong WHOP that gives a swirling hangover that can leave you on the verge of dead. Know when to LEAVE and when to say THANK YOU to an unsuspecting ALLY. Beautiful, not by mistake, you draw from a QUAYLE quality in me that is RAGE every day. Telekinetic reality needs to remain unseen and unproven in this vicnity. Bottles okay, wall hangings not. Love, hopegod3, 0000100010000011110000110

Code Breaker

I will just give a fraternity dare to all Japanese in the vicinity. Get into the bar I frequent for karaoke and order a beer and see what happens in your brains to your CLASSICAL memory. Take on these white folks and observe their WEAKNESSES. Point them out VERBALLY. It can be a gentle game this week. After that, they WILL be afraid. I will not. Laughter will roll from my lips even if I am not in vicinity. My unconscious picks up this kind of standup, time and time again. Just know that their is a THAI queen in there who we have made right this week. The mixture of traditions is HILARITY. I guess I have just studied it all my whole life and so have all of yee. We WILL be free. Find the break, and know HOW MUCH I can take. Love, Hope

Peyton, They've Got Your Telepathy

In this moment, I find a blankness in my brain. There is so much and nothing at all. So many tides coming in to just go out again. Creepy photo shots coming my way for no reason at all. It is becoming apparent that eye witnesses in Hawaii existed, daily, and no one did a damn thing. I cling to the hand of mercy and virulent strain violence, my brother, Peter. Our memories are not lock and key, but the plans for me are apparent this week. Well, Barak, you are through. People may see you, but they know that is SLAVERY of them by you in ALL nations. They gather evidence and sanity to be on TV properly. Now that the Kamakazi's have touched down, I say NO DIE, sing for me instead, HEROHITO. You are a prince that I can stand in this land. Time with my brother is scarce and that is very hard on me. There is no place to land. Planes are flying normal again. No more fires in the sky, so STAY on the ground. Pleasures infinity may find you, and you can be an infinity divinity for all to see. Watch out for the Vietnamese. They are creepy and diseased next to yee. Too much airtime, in a nonartistic or spiritual way. CLASSIC is all of yee in Japanese tree. No gun, shogun is the plan around me. Observe closely or from a distance. YOU are your god on this type of TV. You are the only one left alive. Enjoy. Enough said.

Acrylic Personality

I see a dusky reality that supports my artistry. I find you, brother, in that sandy place. Bring your gaze from my bossom, to my soulful eyes calling for release. I find you to be pleasant in a place that is oppressive, actually. Moving through a space can clear even the street of fair Germany. Look at my saber and know that it pierces me daily. I am not able to be complete to you, actually. Lies of omission are offensive in all industry, but I do not lie. I watch the chopping block and protect my LIMBS actually. Maybe ALL would like me to lose my head, but I will stay silent as the moon in a full and cloudy sky. Rockets red glare is you. Your artistry is in your memory. Start with ONE heartbeat and ONE paint dipped paintbrush.

"Branching" Out

I want. I wish. I hide it away until the day I can be. No one around me to shush my laughter and my artistry. Masterful statements followed by complete silence. Well keep it up, buttercups. You have no idea what is coming your way, especially L.A. The seed at the base of this behavior is Swedish Witchcraft/ witchery. No more funding for YOUR projects like the orchestra and the MIA (Minneapolis Institute of Art). They are all so boring anyway. I have given in all realms and you have all failed to produce in THIS century. I pull up the draw bridge and become GERMANY today. Maybe KASIR meat is me and I will complete the Grand Plan at a distance. I have the right to just BE in all of this cruelty. I have NO RIGHT to not be in pain. Well that has always been and I walk through. Wait until it happens to all of you. There is no consistancy to your brain cells or your livers. You are ALL massively alcoholic and the decline will happen quickly. Yeltsin, from the other side, will just take the crack that breaks my back BOTH WAYS and use it to degrade your limbic systems. I have never done crack or cocaine. You all are going to be in so much pain. It has NEVER been a good idea to lie about me. Soon all you will see is BARS even in an open field. Maybe your hearts CEASE to beat. You never used them anyway. Talk about a blood clot dilemma that STOPS the metabolism and produces a morbidity mobid obesity for all of society. They will go after everyone around me. Oh well, I took the cell for Dunlop, and there is no telling what the generosity and gratefulness of a 100% Irish King Vampire is on his "small child" entity. Love is something we will have to retrieve from the tree. Too much JUDAS all around to be complete in YOUR loyalty to me.

Tres Mal Anniversaire

On this Sept. 12th, let us remember that things could blow any day. The constant barrage of Barak in the news is completely incindiary. As you all see, he would be Al Queda to yee. He is not pretty. NEWS STATIONS need to take the responsibility for putting this sexual predator on TV 24 hours a day. It WILL tranfer as GUILT in a court of law. Everyone needs to really figure out what they believe because the explosion will lead to complete "moral" erosion. Everyone is about to see that LIBRAL means torturer on TV. You can live this way, but at least Republicans are openly offensive every day. I can deal with that. You all are going to get so fat. Social services for all of you are going to be brutal cruelty, even worse than it is for me now. I may be called a SEA COW, telepathically, but it is my baby quality that people can see. I love manatee. They are lovely social cruelty, actually. I give no high marks to anyone, but the APOCOLYPSE is about to eclipse ALL social media and presentation of artistry. I save face for FOOTBALL and football only.

Dr. Yoshimoto, Save YOSHI

All of these psychiatries and psychological techniques. The answer is simple. It is time to stop being demonic and be clear in your intentions for the Apocolypse. There are no answers in DC, so let's just watch football. It is all crap. People are "sick" because they planned to be in the Grand Plan chamber. Poor me, poor me to all of society. I am not guilty of crime, I am just "head sick" is all of you. Whatever, I bring on torture and pennitentiary for all crime. Crime and Punishment see today just how long YOU will go away. World communities are "third world" because they want the WORLD to be that dirty. Today I say, just let Latinos handle latinos. I don't have to say anything mean. The systems of "treatment" are bling bling shiny to latinos. Recently it has been dentistry, but now it will be psychiatry. That is not a family tree that we want to look into and "study." If we have never viewed parts of society, it was a mercy. Everyone has made their choices and I function in the most demonic lands of that day. They try to separate me from me, but I will no longer conceed. I guess it was ALWAYS that way Dr. Yoshimoto. A "surgeon" like you never should have been in vicnity at my birth, but it proves my points IN REVERSE. NEVER to be Asian, but ALWAYS connected by a "spiritual" umbilical cord. The rise of Japan shall be HONSHU and only Honshu. Fight the psychiatric before it is you in ANOKA Psychiatric Hospital today. All the way of ONE. SHOWGUN in you, find the PRIDE of the REVOLUTION.

Japan in His Eyes

Jeff, I feel that you are in vicinity. Stay away from WCCO crew. You would tear them down in a day. They have to find their own way just like you have. I concentrate you on Japan. Your love for Jap Animae was sweet to me. Early, in your energy, I saw a BEHEADER samauri who came as a SPECTOR reversed out of the Hiroshima cloud. You were so alive because Japan began to SPEAK of Jesus. You would behead about 12 "survivors" a day. They were actually zombie flesh with tunnel through to infinity. Japanese NEVER give up. You showed them that there would be a time and place. I believe that that is TODAY. Samauri swords may just arrive any day. Start with CATS in your vicnity. LATINOS are tunnelling through to get to you and these ferral creatures are SUFFERING, and soon will know their ildignity. Come to the 1029 late, after I catch a bus tonight. You are safe after 12:30 am. Go at the DARKNESS and leave the rest to them. Clean out XENOPHOBIA before I verbalize the rights of a foreign entity in a very military way. They will kick me out. I need to stay on this steed until he is broken properly. You and I can continue to be my number one possibility for BEST FRIEND. Love, Hope

F**KED in Head, He is Dead

Csar Nicholas II (Caribou), it had to be Boris. His family lived in vicnity of Muncie, IN, for a year preparing for me. He spoke aloud and ate beef publically. That day was a margharitta. He looked better, and had been SK nation his whole life. I act intuitively and quick, thus I tapped out the knife. He actually was passionate about his wine tasting palette. He returned me to the place he found me. It exploded on me the next visit. There are no woods in or near Muncie. This was a cabin in the woods. Portalling on a Harley left me fatigued, thus I lost the portal point zone. Enough said, he is DEAD.

Leading in an Abyss

Yeltsin, can you just stay on the other side without going ballistic on my plane? Was that a nuclear warhead or what? I just stared as it turned our way and then exploded YOUR way. 20 minutes later, a fast flying plane sped about 3 to 4 times our rate in that direction. Good thing I was on the wing again on the right side. How did THAT happen on a very full plane? I do what is needed again and again. Maybe when I approach, a whole table of international guys walk away. Was it something that I endured or something you wanted to do to me TODAY? I just know that I rushed here to Caribou and there were four of you. I don't imply, I am actually ASKING. NO ONE is honest with me. If you have an issue, why do you not have the guts to bring it up? Where is the line between dicident and militant? I think STALKING is the key. What do you all know about me, really? How much is true? NONE OF IT. All around me is top secret. The rest YOU made up. Why don't you call the Jordan Embassy in DC and talk to them personally. I have been corresponding with them for about 2 months. I have reached Syria as well. Quit talking and DO SOMETHING to inspire whatever movement you SUPPORT, NOT that which you oppose.

Put It On the Page

So I will just put out there that the last 9 years has been research project about the development of pure and positive telepathy. I am trying to find the true cure for ALL psychiatric/ psychological illnesses from within. Contact with a foreign entity WITH BOUNDARIES can end you up in a Tiajuana border fight, or just almost passed out from a vampire bite at a karaoke bar. If I try, I will not cry. It is a purity that becomes NAZI in the end. It is education, artistry, science, spirituality, and challange of theology. If what I say is offensive to your energy system, I read that, and communicate it telepathically. If a woman is going to call me a W***E, it is best to take it and send it back telepathically. MIND WAR is the beginnings of Armegedon and I give you the key. Push it on offending entitiy (a lot of times it does not make sense) before you believe it yourself, or end up with injury or actual physiological change of self. You can try to be me, or you can find the part of YOU that is me. Alliances will form and there will be loss. SANITY is worth it. I am sorry, but you are all crazy and that is why you have judged me, The Little Nazi, I am the ONLY ONE (heterosexual and sane).

All I Got

My vacation is going well. We went to a Melissa Ethridge concert last night. "Only One" came perfectly on cue. It was a total bull dyke revolution in UNITY telepathy. Now they can be used as an army against very dangerous bull dykes in the Twin Cities. We got home fine, leaving before the encore. I have very little to say today, Eli, but I will be your eagle eye here in Tuscon. Real play DANGEROUS so early in the season. General form is apparent in this vicnity. I see what is painful to me again and again. My mom bought me a bracelet that says HOPE for my souvenier. I really love it. There is a whole field of homosexuals in the NFL about to come out of the closet. They will then say how they were sexually abused in locker rooms the whole time. THAT is the play today, Eli, smash their authority. They STEAL for real, Mr. Collinsworth. Manning will always mean power and glory. Your sexuality is HETEROSEXUAL MARRIAGE and kids.

Red Dawn

The roses exist in June, but love the spring. I am here to balance there. Finding the realities of defense must happen for me to commence. People speak in a mind form to the tree and to me only. I will vow my loyalty to you ARIAN BROTHER. I miss you already, but the telepathic vision grows stronger every day. I will see for you and fear will stay a mystery. Being loving to the violence presented to my face, I just create a dog that says, "Qui qui j'adore." I swim and ignite the pansies in the corner and make the cacti electric with rage with every page I write. It is special to write from a desk for a change. Maybe the newsman that is needed in our vicnity is a man in the middle here. St. Paul Pionees Press will take your call next week. Let's just keep the Lambergini's down low and show our might midflight. Am I just that good, or what? Supermen are in my mind. Let's take it to the heart instead. No more fucked in the head, let's just be friends in the end. Steady all nations as I step out into the light of RED DAWN.

Crisis Averted

Top secret is the secrets that only tops can access. Finding the reality from what we see on tv and movies does take honesty within. It is the ability to see what is said in someone's head or in a space that only YOU can handle seeing, emotionally and mentally. I can drive you crazy with my honesty, or you can follow day to day and get away. Today, on the 11:00 am Southwest flight from MSP to Phoenix, AZ, as we entered AZ airspace (air traffic tracking) I looked out the window, the right wing, and there was a ballistic missle that missed us by about .75 mile. MASTER STOP IT, INDY. Scuds are Russian and we could have a massive diplomatic problem if this news gets on tv. I love you, but I hate what you do to me, Line Deputy. The true cold war is about to begin, in reverse. I will be kept in a crypt in Russia, with Csar Nickolai, to sleep for a year. You will be left in Czechoslavakia to guard ALL of the borders on earth, but especially Russian SOVIET states. Artistry will be birthed by Russian isolationism. Create or die another day will be the theory. Sometimes, around me, missles and nuclear attacks just DISAPPEAR. Love me in a loving embrace tonight. I invite you into my bed chamber, here in Tuscon, AZ, at my sister's abode. I need sleep so stay out of the closet and do not steal my breath. I know that there is a military rise in this zone and everyone needs to just be very level headed about me. I do my own security and for so many others as well. Insane McCain, Olive Garden was just so noodleriffic. BRAINS BRAINS, carcus eater. NEW MEXICO locked down as a demiliterized zone. ARMY RESERVE head appointed by me, telepathically. Continue THAT line of questioning. Give WIDE BIRTH. Sound wall under construction for this new "artist colony" (gulag).

Wierd IS YOU not Me

New realities are coming to be. I am working to be me in society. The scoring on my soul is deep, but I refuse to be vexed. I focus my IRIS on more than just GOO GOO DOLLS. I win every time I place a bet in my mind. On the stage of the street, standing ovations happen every time. Maybe it is just for a party of one or two, but it is success to a mind that has not seen KIND. Bridges are breaking and the earth is quaking. Love nails puncture my back and I just remove them in my mind. People see The Curcible in me, but I am free with NO witchcraft tendancies. I am science and spirit occupying a military barracks for 7 years in Golden Valley, MN. My military is the only mind that brings in the artistry that completes NAZI. No one sees the purity of PLAIN SIGHT military I have lived in the whole time. It means that I stay off of tv in whatever ways that means. Good bye to the phony. I would rather have moments of lonely to be able to live with my new style of comedy. Ride the serpant, and civilizations will crumble. Stick with me and you will know who and what you look like to the world, actually, thus collapsing the huge Army tent inside and stay out of view when people would perceive you as even the slightest bit "wierd."

Burning the Neurology of Agency

There is intrepidation that I feel when I deal with you actually. I know factors, but the imagery is kept away from me, by me, constantly. I find boars around me in that vicinity. I try to make sure that what goes up must come down. There are leaks in the system and I plug them 24 hours a day. Lies will never be fact no matter how many times they are told. Making up stories, especially at this point, is a bad idea. I live in the now, but I am very observant because I know the past all too well. Mr. VanBank is always in the vicnity when I am there. I called him that day, he answered. I kept it casual and he made a joke that he should invest in hosptial food trays. I just let things go by. In my work with that entity he spoke to me plenty and tried to kiss me publically, at Pancheros, one day. My natural withdrawl system kicked in and I turned away. Public embrace about 5 times and a ride ALONE in his green Broncho 2 for about 45 minutes after he got a coffee from Starbucks. I got nothing. He poured just a little out OUTSIDE as we commenced to his SUV. He then dropped me at my Golden Valley address. The maintanance man was waiting there as we pulled in. No touch at all. The first embrace was "off screen" (no cameras). I gave him direct order to hug me before I left the vicnity instantly. He had creepy gloved hands and a knife I did not see. Telepathy 911 brought me back to Pancheros to see him that day. Doubling me constantly was then struck as a deed. He was a big gig, but I now think that he is through. Maybe the mirror schitzophrenic activity in his cranium will be able to be used in a defense project, but NOT by me. My LETTERS kept him from going AIRBORNE. I have done my service to this country infinity and it is now time for the CIA to stay away. My grandfather planned the Agency for just the purpose of testing me and my true love threories with you, Will. I never fell completely. Work is work and my mind stays true to MYSELF and the reality that LOVE IS ACTION not just a radio song or an embrace. Skills like yours should not exist. Now they do not. Your FBI anticode name is now LITTLE HITLER. Have fun with that. Enough said.

What Hot Is in Lineage Tree

As I embark on the ride of my life, I keep the lap belt on. I have faith that what goes up, must come down. I live in a mighty mix of characters here. Let's see what they are like down there. I see my Aunt Karen peeking through a cigarette smoking blonde yesterday. Same age, same beauty. The mystery was smoldering, but I telepathically told her to put the cigarette out because it was way too hot for the police of this fair city. Goofy is Uncle John, with a little of Ron tagged along. Maybe, this week, they will buy a bong and just get honest about me and the vicnity, MESA, AZ, TV. I will stay in Tuscon, where my sister plays TEXAS HOLD'EM loving US MARSHAL character DOCTOR in the ER. Dr. Anna Louisabell is what we will call herwith Nurse Michelle Bogotti. Can the people from our past ever stop stalking, Anne? Tight lipped is she and yee, but not Pete, telepathically and now some joking actually. What are we gonna do with a crew like this Mr. Gallion? You bring your own stud line onboard and we will see what Chip and Dales really look like. The look away is out every day, Mike. We know not how much, or how little, people know, so we just grace the show with our presence that is right in front of us. NEVER reach out, not even an email. It is desparately desparate. Mine is comedy, with a bastard political timing that cannot be matched. The plane shall not be insane. We will keep it mundane and fly to the moon if necessary. Thank you Pete, for what you do and Rob Lowe too. When that heat is ACTUAL, that publically, it could get a girl pregnant just watching.

Parts of You

I whisper to the night and I find what is right. There is a blight instead of delight. Dreams filled with the incestuous workings of a demonic fold. I try to fight morning, noon, and night and it is not enough. He rapes me in my dreams, and then sends letter of confirmation to the complicit. Over and over they are rover and I find myself looking away to function daily. Today I possibly sewed a piece. Maybe a new being can see a breakdown of me and my train track telepathy. We may disagree on everything except the only true religion: Quantum level physics. Being on the Zephyr right now does not mean that I am actually Republican. It means that they lie to me less and, in a way, conform more. Once on an assigned undercover project, they will never heed, I believe. My autobot is Rep. Paul Ryan. We will use him to receive, and then throw all of his wizardry physics theories gleened around me, away. I must stay until I go. This week I do both.

All Three

Line deputy, you are animal and raw to me. This new gig is protection of me instead of me doing it for everyone else under the sun. It does not mean that there is no tunnel through or lustful nature in a metered way. It is more voyeristic. That is how Arian Nation is with me. It started, hands on, with Officer Chris Dunlop of the Carmel, IN, Police Department. For him, it was a deep, collared sexuality of five that are all him. This is a being state for me just where I am. Observance of my nature, strengths and victories very publically (sort of) for me. Dunlop, you need to learn to be a SUPERMAN in every location and less vampiric. Success in many realms is you. The Line Deputy is success in me, manipulating the earth and its objects in a complete celestial way. I am at a median man zone. Wish me luck. Give up jealousy and learn TRUE LOVE, protected, always protected.

DOD Gig

New man on the line, I am looking at a Department of Defense position for you. Project TK (telekinesis). Use size, age, attractibility, and degree to get a position at Fairview Riverside University (West Bank) Hospital. Stay hands off. Let patients take care of staff and then you sing them (their tunnel through in you) to sleep (30 seconds). "Love them" the rest of their days. LOCKDOWN UNIT ONLY. As containment times and days get longer telekinesis will get stronger and stronger. Objects falling says get away. First to go is hearing and then cerebral hemoraging. Keep info in brain. Do not speak about this work to anyone. Keep a little wire rimmed notebook, for notes, on the downlow. Once a patient has killed three STAFF ONLY they will have the confidence they need and we will send them to the Middle East with no weaponry, only their minds, their fatique, and their rage at JEWS. They are ALL Jews to begin with, thus they will blame their families tunnelled through everyone in the environment, and they will know how set up they have been their whole existance. Keep boundaries and "cover position" in other location and profession. Best reference is FOOTBALL COACH.

Come With Me

Higher than CIA and never gay is certified national security. ESG is part of the tree, but now I have an in town "bounty." I will keep his secrets as long as the keys don't type it actually. Being in school is cool and you can then BREAK every rule. It is fun for me to flirt, but I am careful even with a skirt. Demonic dolls are they EVERY DAY. I use my brain as they all get more and more insane. I mind the cues and deal with the exhaustion. I am many and one all at the same time. My resume is so much more than what I present on a classic 2 page document. My skills in the area of skin are unprecidented just to begin. I now search the parts of me that I cannot let people see. It can go from infancy to age of 3, then 7 and then full on slave. I am brave, intutive and I learn the interworkings of the soul remotely. Sometimes classic forms emerge, and sometimes past life roles. I am neither ignorant nor naive. This little baby knows how to set the tone. Can we use our brains in a sexy space of knowledge first, talk later; touch contemplated after that? I will open the doors in my mind for your kind, but I only want to deal with you. The Line Deputy is always the remote view. Let's not be animals, let's be friends, and in the end combattants on foreign soil. We will toil until we are proclaimed universally royal.

As We Be

As I rode the bus last night, through my eyes, I saw the Nazi rise. Vampires all agree in the new Leiutenant I see. In WWII, you were Nazi imagery vampiric. The blood was koolaid before koolaid existed. It was how they would fly and portal as a unity, especially to the Middle East. They looked into the difference between the mystical and religious, in theory and object. YOU held the key and that was me. I was not alive, you see, but YOU had visions of me. You commicated diety idea of birth without malady. Triumph over all reality. Combining artistry, theory, academia, athletics and diplomacy. I was wee as you could see. Now you may have repressed memory. You also played a role with Moses. A Jew like him was molesting a beautiful Arian like you as he was in baby form. You were a eunuch, and thus you knew no better. You took him to the Pharoh's daughter, directly, so that they could live together in sin very directly. Her face was always clear due to all eunuch system support. She took all of your testicles, mystically, and kept them in a clay vase. They kept mystically reproducing "substrate" for youthful looking skin so that you did not live irate. It was seen by all of you like a circumcism at birth. You all just wanted your muscular girth and eyes to see ENERGY as your sexuality. It serves you now as they all approach. You can wear my collar as a broach. We will focus on the crush of lust to see that love is broken in me and I am not free. Please be with me to see the reality. If asked, I would say yes, but my chastidy will not be challanged by yee. It is for the line deputy.

It May Not Be What It Seems

New crew, a drunk black man almost assaulted me at the bus stop last night in NE. He walked all the way downtown and passed by my downtwon bus stop as well. I think that the problem is Will VanBank. He is the permastalker and he won't quit. He can tunnel through anyone and remote view a whole vicnity. I have no protection if this really gets full swing. Please keep minority populations away from me. Last week, three black people at the 1029 BAR took a picture of me and only me without permission, but I did see. I asked the bartender, telepathically, to handle it and he kicked the guy with the camera out. When asked about the reason for the booting, the bartender made up a story on the spot that was very convincing. Man 1 in corner, I give you license today. I use tremendous ability keeping peace around me and these barmaids are going into a defcon 4 state. Irate, irate, irate.

Love Hope

Hey Mr. Man, let's play a game. They are all insane. Finish my sentance again and again. I love...Hollywood play. You are...transparent to me. Being here...leaves me in fear. My dog Heidi Ho...stole the show. I live for...a better day. Lust is...okay. You are a perfect minimizer bra to me. I just block you for tv perfectly. If I confront you, in my mind, in my room, you hit me with a telekenesis mallot. Dizzy dizzy is how I feel instantly. I must hold everything down, and I almost vommit all over my pillow town. My memory is having difficulty, and I wake up so concussed. Can a spitting viper like you just become my crew? You know what to do. Can you please just not do it to me. I think that you got into my chamber when I was sleeping today. That is okay, but stay away when I am awake or people see. You are so handsome and harbor brilliance beneath. I do not want holies to misunderstand, or evil entities to do something heinous that they have planned. Voyerism, in a life context, not just sexually, is a vampiric quality. They are too violent to me. You are the PERFECT proxy. I now see the RUSSIAN in you and you will begin to feel it too. Peter C. from HCMC says hello, and thank you for the privacy. We must all live in society. This is not true after today. Soon vampires who hate me will be taken away and given to MAGADAN death camp in Siberia. Love your way. Let's play. Love HOPE.

Vampires on set, Take one two three telepathically

I am moving slow today. Sleeping was a no go last night. My "shock collar" has returned. Instead of responding instantly, I went back to sleep. The witches at the 1029 BAR and cheerleaders in general are going to have to return those calls, for free, for the rest of eternity. This will happen, especially in pennetentiary. The weather is gloomy, but my favorite carriage horse, John, just walked by. I stared him in the eye and said hello. About five minutes later he returned GUTEN TAG to me. I had pulled through a German queen who will now be sired vampiric with her beautiful white hair always in a bun perfectly. I love her "trolley car" ride when she is my driver on the metro transit vehicle line. I think that she needs to be trained in light rail driving and management at this time. Caribou gives the nod too. You have energy and he is fatigued. He is meta vampiric, thus he will keep his weight no matter what he ate. Vampiric notions are becoming part of the oceans. Lock and key divinity is the D'IVINCI around me. We will rise in our time. YOU can witness, but not be made this type of divinity. Step away and see the reality. I have so many in me that it is getting hard to see. Be your own entity before you are never free. RAGE is the page of the solitary beings that are considered vampiric. No one has EVER felt the fear of the realities of these DEER. Come with me, pool your blood separately, and know the reality of true addiction to a skeme that is the most mean. Love me not, just think that it is hot and we will journey proudly as NAZI rise is more than something that happens between my thighs. I have a brain, and you all are insane. Last night, GERMANY, drank the vampiric arsenic koolaid and now they exist in a mezzanine layer watching this heartfelt vampire SLAYER.