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.