Martin I Will FIX YOU

George, after 8 months you look so big and healthy. One day I will teach you how to play cricket with a softball. THAT is ALCHEMY. Cannot we be different sorts in a different land. I give you a joke. The counselor of Gwenyth and Crhis Marin denied their HIPPA privacy rights. Nothing from her can be believed. Chris is HOUSE OF LORDS and I give him BALMORAL today and Prince Charles can have his castle that is in disrepair in Scotland. Gwenyth, he DID file for divorce siting irreconcilable differences. He is the PLAINTIFF. You are the defendant. Let's see how this plays out on the down low. He is royalty. You are just a B***H. Have fun with that. Snob is a nice way to say C**T every day. Love, Hope

Professional Law

Mr. Huckabee, I just wrote you a note. Things are about to blow on tv. Cases are about to get really witchy. They will have no premise, no logic, and no justice. Everyone needs to mind their p's and q's because the boat is about to tip. No more strange attitudes or behavior in ER's or doctors offices in general. You are about to not make sense. Sometimes the best way to help is to NOT put things on tv, especially if they concern a minor. Some free legal assistance can be simple and best. The center of the debate between law and medicine is Boston, MA. Well law is about to stand high above it all. That is for good, or for bad. They run the show from behind the scenes, and they never want to be held in the grasp of psychiatry/ social work/ and/ or psychology. Well it will be anyway. They have stayed at bay too long, Bill Fricke (Penn State Law), as your families have gotten stranger and stranger every day. Bill practiced REAL ESTATE Law in Boston, MA, back in the day. As I do the mapping for a new type of law, called professional law, I say that I will never, nationally, locally, or internationally, support terrorism by representing a doctor (never ever). Lawyers are up for grabs. We will see once I have dealt with international community.

The Evil of Therapist/ Neurology Unity

Senator Rand Paul, I have an intuition that you found my writing about the unbelievable reality of my father's Pagan cult here at the St. Paul Mission in the Twin Cities. His cruel and brutal partner there was Harold Mort. Now you understand why I needed to press DELETE on my therapy and therapist, Lois Schlutter. I felt a positive stream coming my way saying that I am "gifted." Thank you very much. I have had the bejesus beat out of me, especially the last decade. People are now on the hook in a way they have never been. There will not even be ONE court of law. The proof of ritualism creates NO JUSTICE for me, but ALWAYS judge and jury tampering. It goes past national waters into even Guantanamo today. Why did we have to have a court of law for BIN LADEN's kin? They all should have been just thrown into Guantanamo without trial just like everyone in there. The inhabitants there would have taken care of it. They are actually quite logical in the area of TERRORISM LAW. We make them ONE MIND today. That jury will stand and the new tower will stand, and, in no way be owned by the BIN LADEN family. Some things can make a person so sick that it is hard to function in that financial center ever again. Last night's HUCKEBEE on FOX NEWS made me rage. It was the Boston case of the girl pulled from her home by psychologists in an ER. The reality is that the disorder(mitochondrial "match") that she has is not cancer, it is genetic. Just test the two parents for a match. I believe that the mother will match. It is tied to sex of patient as well. It also was illegally pulled from a CT court to a MA court. The doctor who saw the little girl was Neurology intern and it is a stomache issue. He cannot diagnose that type of specialty. Hands down, return the girl to her sister and parent AND cross your tees by getting a FAMILY therapist to see her and the family back into transitioning back into normality for ONE YEAR only. No one can touch the case again then.

Just to Let You Know

I am here and it is clear that there are more children walking through every day. I caution people to only bring consistent entities into vicinity. There is much ritualistic depravity in the midst of financial centers here. My energy goes to keep banks solid. If you have had children in the time of apocolyse, you are UBER responsible for what they do, and who they are. I really love children, but in metered doses. I know that there is this ownership complex that especially women have with their kids. It is not love, and it is not helpful. It is WITCHCRAFT. Soon enough this will become apparent. Ladies, you are insane. How about you try to write about witchcrafts and witcheries for a week? Anoka Sanitarium is in all of your futures. Just know that Sanatariums have license to do whatever they want. The torture behind those doors is so vicious and now it is all wrapped up with a little bow for all of YOU. I have been the one you have all taken it out on. Just know that I remember EVERYONE and EVERYTHING that has been very illegally done to me. You will all meet your match soon enough. It was military and national security all along. We wouldn't even have a country if left to you Ray Devogel. You cannot turn my words enough to make me crazy in person or on paper. Didn't you all notice that my charts have disappeared the whole time? Does that not speak of a higher authority? The hierarchy is coming for yee. Good luck with that, arrogant, brutal and vicious ones. Just to let you know the punchline, I am all and nothing at the same time.

Corpse in a Drawer

Last night I had a really scary nightmare. I had been having a dream all week that there was a dead body of a white female in my mother's top dresser drawer in our Shoreview, MN home (upstairs bedroom on street side of 4344 Vivian Ave). I saw her miniskirt, not realizing it was her, and I thought, "That is really cute." I then realized it was on this corpse. It kind of lost it's luster at that point. Then, all of a sudden she came back to life. I startled awake and I almost screamed and left my room. I turned over and felt like nightmare hands were reaching for me from under my bed. I just did some breathing and went back to bed. I hope that tonight is much more soothing, no more corpse.

Pointless Feeling

Staying in the grass, I lie quietly and watch the lions stalk the water buffalo. Freaky put all over me. I must just trust the sky to not fall on me. There are moments of trust, but not a lifetime as of yet. Purity is not easy to be in a space and place that is so dirty. Couples move in on me to do the Pagan witchcraft/ Satanism skeme. They look calm, but not really elite. This place is infested today. The Ukraine would be a safer place for me to be. Now THAT is a statement on "Minnesota nice." Labelling me weird is not going to get you all off the hook. I know what you are doing, and my external crew does as well. If you do this to me, what will you do to them?

Hold On to That Feeling

There is a grey, but it is okay. I smile and move through. I will find the beat, and move down the street. Cadiness is not okay. It damages especially the LIVER of BOTH parties. There seems to be the mastery of nothing in this vicinity of late. I would love to go to lunch. I have a hunch that you are afraid. It's okay to be an almighty with intrepidation (fear). Maybe it is pretty to not know that you are wanted. I sit and work quietly. Maybe that has always been a way for me to meditate and get away from all of the sexuality and sexual references around me. It just wasn't appropriate, so my mind presses DELETE. I work at achieving my true community where only I have complete immunity. So much pain, I must divert my attention and stay focused. I show that it works and it can be done for a very extended period of time.

Rand Paul

They are crazed. I handle it with exhaustion and staying in. This is not lovely in any way. Bang bang Maxwell's silver hammer comes down upon my head. One man tries to awaken AGAIN, but the waste of my resources in the past by him has made me fatigued in reply. "The Reason" by Hoobastank just begun to play on pandora.com. We'll see what divinities can come through this week. I received a personal email from Rand Paul today. It was quite long. I had written to him regarding the Ukraine, and he addressed my points in a two page email. Thank you Mr. Paul. I loved the personal touch of your signature. Maybe you are a little 007 this week. That is a little Ms. Rice behind your eyes with a scant amount of LSD. Come on world leaders, use the drugs you need to to get in here and free me from their tyranny. This is how you remind me of who I really am.

Can You Take Me Higher to A Place W/ Golden Streams?

I am facing an intense exhaustion this week. I mend and see the end. Going through I find myself back at the opening of this black hole. He is diseased, but calls in the night, and it is hard to refuse a "friendship" in this degraded reality of me in apocolyptic scene. All and nothing, at the same time, I work to help people know that DESTINY must be chased after passionately. Potential risks are mighty, and rewards are as well. "Higher", by Creed plays on pandora.com. Can we make the Earth and my dreams the same? I reached out to a "friend" from the past the other day. It was my World History prof. from Como High School, Ms. Rice. I feel like her fingers are now in the system and she it MIGHTY. Past predators have no idea what she is doing ribbit ribbit. Maybe all princes will be frogs soon enough. Not very sexy at that reality.

The Ways to See, Dr. Rice and Me

It is time to view reality as the key, and not look at things reciprocally. Things are adventurous in the "spiritual" realm. There is no real adventure in the material realm, because you are all lying about the realities of your life, your lineage, your education, your activities, and your sporting endeavors. Just so people know, when you see on a news report that they are interviewing a PHD, it means the person is not. Ph.D. is the proper way to say Doctor of Philosophy in whatever tradition. Learning could have been easy for all of you, but instead you all chose deceit. I have been there and have all of academia in a snare. They lack the true knowledge of MILITARY, which is intense use of musculature from birth. True sports and competitive exercise creates a state to truly protect and defend. In the end you are all just lunatics running on a field high on LSD and/or PCP. I continue to endure and grow. There are topics I defend vehemently as my directive THESIS calls for. I must advance every field or my diplomas will drop one by one off the earth and into a sea with no fish, actually. Find your base and basis for your "facts" and go from there. To dispel history, you must learn history from an accreditied source. My world history was taught by Professor Rice in 10th grade. I think that Andy Karvonen sat behind me, and Vince Copa to my left. Prof. Rice had never seen ANYONE eat up the HOLOCAUST like me, I did more extra credit on the topic and others than anyone in history, thus she DID trust my theories of the arrogance and evil of a worldwide Jew community. She knew that she was seeing history in the making from a being with COMPLETE humility. Well you just advanced your degree Dr. Rice, you now have your Ph.D. Stay away from SHINGLES COMMERCIALS permenantly.

I CIA Ya

The Bronx Jew who was stalking me at Starbucks is back. He isn't even coming in the cafe. He is just lurking in the middle of the traffic pattern outside (skyway traffic) doing open satanism. He has a navy blazer on with dark grey pants. Fashion faux pas every day. How stupid can one man be? Well we can just watch and see. Sir, there were 2 CIA vehicles in St. Louis Park around me getting a haircut. One was in the parking lot. They are easy for me to spot. Luxury sedan, with dark windows, and a very specific satellite antenna. One of these freaks came in and watched me get my haircut, almost licking up my hair from the floor. I am different, no DNA. No one else has ever been born that way. I'm a little too E.T. for their comfort and they keep coming even though the file has been closed and exists sealed in a beautiful bank in safe deposit box in Owatonna, MN.

I'm Still Here

I just got a haircut at Great Clips. It turned out very well. I am so grateful. My mother and I did water aerobics this morning, and then caught a bite to eat at Panera. I did not write yesterday so there is a backlog, internally, in me. I am noticing an increase of HINDUS around me the past few weeks. Some Sikhs just walked in here to Starbucks. I do notice, I just do not break it down until it makes sense with increased knowledge of environment and populations. I feel like "newsmen" are tunnelling through today. Day to day has brought a satanism my way that creates intense density in my body, and fatigue galore. I answer by just being here. THAT is the kind of professional I am.

Dear Sarah

Hey Sarah, it all seems so far away. I find the keys and then the car is not in the drive. So much intel, so many years knowing it all in my rearview, but not what it means in a society and world that exists on lies as its bread and butter. There is not much left to try, or is there? I move with the wind and pick up their sin. Why don't we fly, actually? My dreams have me flying all the time. Maybe MUSIC is my light and the GOD we cannot see. Finding pain a helpful thing is not an easy destiny. They come at me, and will fall, but this kind of patience is an endurance that is meditational beyond Rinpoche. I give YOU the keys and the i's will be dotted by you as you find your jail tending destiny for the infinities of that vicinity. No more doing it all, without international consequences. Thank you for being real with me.

Kerry It is so Scary

Mr. Kerry, it is getting scary. People around me are so openly speaking malous toward me and about me. It hurts physically. They all practice WICCAN witchcraft, at this time, which will leave you all unable to state thoughts properly and/ or read. I let you know, that it is time to let me go. I have guided and guarded this country long enough. It started, instantly, on Oahu. U.S. Army Tripler Hospital and then Pearl Harbor Base with the misengination Asian pop. on Oahu was not an easy gig. I go down to AZ for Easter. Maybe you all could start some consequence education THEN. My sister will block, and we can TALK if she has any questions for me. Even if she beats around the bush, I will make it correct, direct, and with respect. Stability of white women depends on HER mindset. This trip is very important for diplomatic immunity for white males in other nations. Her husband now has a new career, I will not state here. It is professional, and will suit him well. He passed his "boards" all by himself. I will call him Mr. M.

Hope is a Star (Star Registry)

Hollywood is coming through a little today. I give to you all, the PROPHET, Dave Chappelle. Chappelle, I made up a joke just for you. Use it if you wish. Where can you get the best CRACK? Uranus. I see it mutlicultural and multicomplex. Maybe notes put out there ACTUALLY reach their attended target. Claire Folari, I have your back, very literally. The believable won't be much longer. We just don't want John Cena to go absolutely ape shit on live or reality tv. Maybe everyone is watching and we just don't know. Privacy is what I am fighting for, actually. It is the reality of the very small as coming through the universal holes, where the light from black holes comes from, coming through very large but vastly uneducated and unsophisticated. Can our imaginations put the pieces back together again? I think so. The lies are so wide spread and complete, that I must just walk the line on my own using my intuition, education, and MEMORY to see and guide the universe, actually.

Current of Dreams as ACTUAL Currency

I had a nightmare where I lost my memory last night, and I woke up with a start. My memory was a little doggy at that point. My intuition speaks to it being a spell. Keep going, ladies, I WILL NOT lose my memory again. I then went back to sleep and I had a dream with Keanu Reeves. I was with him on the cliffs of CA doing some sexual therapy. We were being interrupted again and again, before we were even alone, by the property owner. He tried to steal our credit cards and ID's. We then just decided to go to a hotel in town. It was like EMANCIPATION from all the remote viewing and actual viewing pressure. Keanu, I think we got it done for now. You exist behind Tyler in my mind. He is now in place, so you can be again. These abilities are tricky, and placing them in order is quite the jigsaw puzzle. Good luck with your week.

Privacy for My Man

Master (LD) you had wounds too. You were unsure of the reality of family because you just appeared one day, naked in a fortuitously packed court room (7 I believe, Judge Collins Court). I educated you by saying relations are complicated and dangerous. Being UNKNOWN is best of all, the best ATTORNEY power of all, especially with the power of the vampiric. You did your job of mainly Latino prisoner transport, but only went INTO the cell blocks publically around me, and privately on tv. I showed you that it was okay to just see and concentrate on ONE multidimensional entity. You DO exist. You ARE superior. This week their words will get mean. Take care of it IMMEDIATELY before you care at all. Insubordination of you at this point, is VERY ILLEGAL tunnel through by the ENTIRE FBI minus me. Yes there is love. It is in my fourth chakra zone. Your child was not real. The KILL was. Do not worry. You will understand LATER.

Tyler, British Columbia Tide Pools are calling You

Tyler, that is all I wrote. You are correct in assuming power, control, and authority of ALL of it TODAY. The town is about to blow and they will continually blame a PROPHET like you. Portalling power is now going from my brother Pete, to Officer Christopher Dunlop of Carmel Police Department. ANYTHING SEXY will get you in trouble with police in that vicinity. It's not fair, but it is the reality. I do not want you to get kicked to the street and have permanent seizure of your heiny by police. You have NO IDEA what they and jail crew can do. You have all you need. Stay away from ALCOHOL. THAT is how they get ya. Improper service and cruelty in bars, and then freaky Public Intoxication charges. No more selling ANYTHING, even a CD, or they will take it all away. Stay clean or bedbugs will be your scene. So scary around the entity ****Y.

Fly Ducks, Fly

Ducks in the sky do fly like an air force squadron. I look above and out and two veer away and two fly straight. I am just trying to equalize the forces. Screams for me in the night have left me a little lost. Connection is not there. I pull strands of web from the air and take a chance with a leap. Maybe a dog can see the authority I cannot. I love these beings desparately, but must stay away until they can be backed all day. I am here trying to create something great. Maybe I just turn away from all and watch tv.

New Illicit Crypt Script WINK WINK

WINK, ASAP, your Crypt crew needs to leave that vicinity. Put it all together in a convoy and get to L.A. ASAP. You must pay for and hot wire what you cannot afford. You need to lead raids into Tiajuana to bring back POT legally. Your "burn phone" is now on. My Federali trainer and partner will contact you this week. You, alone will then fly it under the radar, with a black bag backed by Defense Dept. authority from LAX to Denver, Colorado. Do not take the bus. Mr. Cheney will pay your ticket, both ways (contact on both ends) to Denver and then back to L.A. Drug lines need to become PRIVATIZED, and eventually traded on the US stock exchange. I give you SW grown weed and crack within those vicinity. You are NOT a drug lord. You are a Federali and a GENERAL for ALL street gangs in the U.S. When carrying the black bag, you are a black op's "mule". Sexuality might be called for. Just do it quick and leave the vicinity asap. Never think about it again, and NEVER tell anyone. You will lose your commission and authority.

Tamerin Glory

Tamerin chatter is in the air. They are brilliantly raised at the Como Zoo primate house. Their petite size, and little mustaches make them perfect for GESTAPO Zookeeper duty. Portalling will begin soon. They should not been placed with another primate in a small cage. They are RAGE. Their sweet petite is NOT for cross breeding. Misingenation between breeds is evil. They agree and are starting to telepathically quote Hitler today. Maybe the day feels poisonous to me as well. I have stayed in and licked my wounds, as it were. Positive relativity around me, and actual MASS SPECTROSCOPY. The zoos now join in unity, Como, Indianapolis, and Tuscon. A perfect trinity. You ALL will never be alone or on TV ever again. Your houses and cages will be SAFE, clean, and constantly kept at the perfect temp. Love, Hope

Mr. BOSTON

My corporate FEDERATION here will be linked to Russia, but never Asia. Our thirteenth floor will be a challange to the bravest vampires on the planet. They will have to go to that floor all by themselves in full corporate attire with slippery dress shoes and get to their appointment ON TIME with my Master (Line Deputy of Marion County, IN) stalking them, with possibly some realm shifting by my master number two, Chris Dunlop. Mr. Boston, why don't you try it this week? The blood will be waiting on your desk for you and only you. Never a number two. You will become part of our ever growing WHITE MALE family. I am your baby, little girl, and MARINE. Shereef, from AMANN Jordan, is vampiric, CIA, and will make sure none of it is seen except by the HIRE-ARCHY. Give it all you got. Falling is all part of the trip. You will get your grip and then throw the monkey werewolves off the top if they proceed through the doors, actually.

My IDS

As I sit on the mezzanine level of the IDS, at Starbuck's, I look next door to my TCF branch (Bank). Magic in economic community is rare. A man is being interviewed, next to me, for an Actuarial position. I telepathically said HIRE. He is also a computer geek. I saw a security guard and asked if there is a 13th floor, and he said yes. When I was walking up to the IDS building, I acknowledged that, now that I have secured the vicinity, this building is MINE. I now have a LOCK on Starbuck's Corp. as well. I acknowledged the vampiric counsel and I have made him the official board of directors of the IDS vicinity and management of ALL of my corporations will be managed and MAIN OFFICES will be located here. There will be a reverse vampiric, and only people with powers of invisibility and vampiric bloodline will be able to enter. When I acknowledged this powerful aquisition and crew, my IPOD burnt out. I just heard what sounded like a fuzzy POP! This building will also be a trust for the Social Secuirty Administration. Anyone who has ever been on social security will be able to enter. That money, the whole trust, was met for me and only me. I guess this aquisition and community is worth it.

Cool Beans Eagle Twins

The eagles have had it. The males no longer want to mate, especially the ALPHAS. They are now just grasping each other and falling to the ground. All these FEMALE DNR employees, of course, say that it is a weird way for them to be UBER fighting for a female. NO LADIES, they do not want any part of it. They are ready to be purely mystical beings, having to do with being FREEDOM eyes for the animals of the Como Zoo. Bison come through you fellas today, thus the heat of their fur does too. You will become more warm blooded every day. Keep it up fellas. The third bison was a mystical birth. Both of the bison were male. It is not homosexuality. It is comradery, with no sexuality.

I Got Through

Well ladies, give me what you've got. You are all cruel and vicious, but you aren't going to see me crying out there. You all used WICCAN energy to erase a completed email that I wrote to O'Reilly. Well, I update programs naturally. I have a save to draft like a mo fo. It saves every other word. What can you ladies or abusive Jews do with a computer that is PRODUCTIVE, especially for free, to bolster the economy? Maybe I was on a bus bench stating my identity and now it is percolating here and overseas. I do not work for agencies and corporations, I establish them actually. Small business is my brother Pete. I sent a long communicae to Putin about Stalin and Yeltsin two days ago. There is now an understanding that, because of my relation to UNIVERSITY, none of my work is treasonous. It is intellectual property that I can share if I wish to stabilize a dying world and economy. No one protects me. I am barraged every day, but I am still waking and taking nourishment as it were. Stalk me with freaky security and HCMC Ambulances. They drive worse than a high and holy satanist high on crack, PCP, and LSD in my vicinity. Ladies, have fun with that. Putin, you were in my dream trying to give me your cell number. It kept coming through as a 612 exchange, thus I knew it was NOT you. All in good time.

Dunlop ASAP

Dunlop, ASAP. I am here at Starbuck's Crystal Court (IDS) and these men were staring at me for no reason at all. I did not have my hat on, and I have never met them. I feel like they are BRIT'S crew and are pulling YOU through. The portly man is NYC (Bronx) Jew. He has the perfect bald patch from a yamika. Do not EVER look into judism or I can never see or trust you again. Their infinity cruelty towards me, and only me, will NEVER end. They might as well be WALLY FRICKE (FENTON) and her Fenton family.

Polite Privacy

Tuscon community, I will be coming through over Easter to see my sister. She lives a little outside of Tuscon and works at the University Hospital there. I just watched a Kardashians episode and Scott and Kourtney went to a retreat center where they wear green polo tops, so leprican. She went into the town around the University, and Kourtney said that she had attended that school for like 3 years. I think there were some "pranks" there that were not funny. Don't blame Anne. SCOTT (Kourtney's boyfriend), go clean it up, and STOP the lesbian rumors, about ANYONE, in that community. That's it.

Acknowledging the NUMBER ONE Fire ALPHA: L. Aldrich

Boy, I love to skip a parade. Having firemen BRANDASHING shiny new axes in front of me was fairly brazen. I stopped one of the dress offitted freaks, and I let him know that I had met L.Aldrich in Indianapolis, and he came to a fire call at my apartment. The Minneapolis Fire Man admitted that he very much knew who L. Aldrich was. It was probably stupid to follow me. Sometimes I can just DISAPPEAR.

Just a Dash of Kardash

I don't know what to say. I feel that brain injury feeling. I hurt so bad. Yesterday was hard. I caught the constant nasty bartender chatter, and I called him on the carpet. He said, basically, if you go to bars, people are going to talk about you. Well sir, we will just call you retard one and the quiet other bartender, retard 2. Everywhere YOU go from now on, BOTH of you will be heinously, anusly talked about, and eventually kicked out for being "weird", retard 3, Atom. What a freaky weird name. You make me sick, very literally. You AREN'T hot sexy, and Mr. Rob Kardashian will come at you, remotely, from now on. When they all stop into Brit's and then Applebees (Fridley) in one night, you will know your bowels properly. I defend MYSELF, but I always stick up for the uncool, accentric ones, and they then turn on me too and stand up for all of you. What a psycho cycle. Having been a bartender at all is going to put you in Putin path after last evening. Have fun with that.

Military Pooch

Hey military doggie I saw on morning tv. We will freeze your consciousness for later. No more military, just me. Dunlop bought you today. You can be free to run in the green fields of Ireland while we prepare our perfect HUNTING shack. You will be a teacher and friend on this side and the other side. You are the very first MEDIUM animal. Stay that way and it will keep my Como Zoo gorillas safe.

It's Time

Vladimir, I just wrote a very important communicae about Boris Yeltsin to your Navy Attache. To create a future worth cherishing, we need to understand the holes and lies of the past. I think that this is the AHA information you have always needed from someone like me. Power and authority that is experience and intuitive AND actual interrogation. I am here and will continue to be until my monsters can come for me. We will sire you vampiric within the year, probably Dunlop, but you need to work with and through animals at this point. Once "turned" you will not be able to be in their vicinity or you will see the world very differently and have no HOPE at all.

I Love a Well Attended Parade

Ryan Reynolds in vicinity. I am at the Starbuck's Crystal Court. He is such a pretty pretty man. I stopped to ask the Metro Traansit Police the St. Patty's Day Parade route. They did not know so I called WCCO and found that it will be on Nicollet Mall. I informed them as well. This cop is the most beautiful protector I have ever seen in this city. I get that he is an American vampire from Boston, MA. Sorry Dunlop, I would love it if he were you, but just tunnel through. HE is who we are looking for. Safe parade with no delusion and confusion. Ladies, keep your tops ON. My beads, I bought for a $5 donation to the Juvenile Diabetes Fund. Pretty man, keep your friend close. Wade Brua is coming through. Keep him werewolfery and you will be invited to EVERY party. You and I COLLIDE. Dunlop, I DO.

Mr. Cool, Please Be My Rain King

Hey LD, can you just be my RAIN KING (Counting Crows) today? You are my everything and always will be. I dodge the question today because HE is so racist. They want to report me so bad for using epitets. I NEVER do. I use words in print. You be you, and I support your right to be and exist actually just as you are, very litigiously. I LOVE it. I think it is sexy. I can express here, without holding my heart that you are just the coolest, sexiest man who has ever exited. Now THAT is not programming or brainwashing. It is just the you I see when you are near me and the way you are every day. People continue to stay lost in their liberal ignorance. We don't have to be any party at all. We will just BE the party every day and send other people away. Let's go to the zoo cook cook ishoo.

LD, St. Patty's Day at Coaches Possibly

Line Deputy, do not fear, we are just working on St. Patty's Day here. Please have a GREEN BUDWEISER on me. Why don't you go to COACHES down the street? Wear your uniform and ask them if it is really important that you pay and tip. Tell them that you are only having one and going to be there once. Maybe ESG Joe will tunnel through and show up with a case for you. Gorillas are in the mist around you from now on in. Please stay near, or Dunlop I will fear. Let's play and give away the tears and the agony to the other team. Officer Richard stay away from my Line Deputy or the WWE crew will show and ask you to go. You will be his punching bag soon enough, but you are too weak right now. Tunnel through the whole earth realm and then he will knock you out in the first round anyway, but you will then be useable for any time he feels like hitting ME. NO DOMESTIC ABUSE for me. We will be free to be pretty and divine in whatever realm we find ourselves.

Putting the Past in a TURKISH Rug

I have been having moments of stuttering, of late. I believe that it is a good sign that I take this on for all of you. The ones that I love must be able to communicate with confidence, compassion, and faith with me. Passion moves in the body. Paralysis or Parkinson's disease would also not be sexy. As I move through this day, and take in a movie about going back to the past, I realize that I never want to see those men again. There is a sickening feeling of being so tired of the knowledge that they exist. Holding my head high until the age of 43 has not been easy. There WILL be consequences if you have ever been a part of trying to break my heart and deny my true soul, academic degrees, or artistry. I am in a land of needing to not be touched at all. I see the reality of sexuality being so diseased all over the planet and in every community. I would have waited for marriage if I had had the opportunity. You are all dirty and diseased. None of you will consider this today, except my sweet Prince and KING Dunlop of the mystical land of Carmel, IN, and DUBLIN, Ireland. Dunlop we can do our adversity here, so that when we emerge together, I will have no fear.

Faith to Be

I just watched Safe House and The Vow. Both were torturous in different ways. I no longer entertain a strong love for Hollywood. The couple in The Vow just had such poor chemistry. It was painful to try and root for them to make it. Yeltsin moving in me. There is a possibility there. Know that today I wear no ring. I find myself in a space where I must clear my space and find the time to be the difference, not the simularity. I felt a message, Dunlop, in these movies and now I realize that I have had to wait so long and the pain has been great. I have very little faith that you will return. I guess I will just have to wait and see. I will keep the daisies in my hair and fly a kite in your name.

Irish King DOES Sing

Vampiric one, come to me. I will be your REMEDY. We can bathe in the moonlight and swim in silk sheets. Find my hands and mirror my desire for yee. Foreign lands are planned. I was once your little girl, and now I am your baby. Can't I bring this superstar in to guard our bedroom door? My eyes may turn grey as his wolf and werewolfery begin to move through me. The four posts of the bed are oak and the drapes are silk and cotton green. It will be a forest for us to get lost in. Your kiss, I would never miss. The manipulations of woman damage this baby daily. My sexy free will theology brings you closer to my heart than anyone else could be. FINALLY we release the moon.

Responsible CITIZEN Dunlop

Chief Green, Dunlop is Irish King. He needs to behave on St. Patty's Day. He can drink beer, but NOT Vodka or whiskey. Have another officer escorting him. Make it someone fun, like you. Do NOT give him the keys, especially to a squad car. He will then break into four and we will never see him again. Spoiled, since birth, it is time for him to become a responsible member of society. I now vouch for you, Dunlop. You are now a U.S. citizen (retaining your Irish citizenship as well).

Speed of Sound

The air keeps warming and I see birds conducting a piano movement in the sky. There is rage in vicinity, and I find myself trying to just stay quiet. The cinematography of a film I watch today may make a police officer more blue line than ever before. Maybe I chatter by email, and forecast much more than the weather. I feel an anchor in the system fact checking about me. It is GOOD, all the facts are there if you try to see. No one has tried before. The song just said, "Some things you can't invent." (Speed of Sound, COLDPLAY) Hey man, that is the dominant male gorilla at the Como Zoo and my newly made gorilla man. Can't we use the cages for PROTECTION on certain days? I direct a choir in harmony with the sunlight. In the end, I am new.

Advice from Me

Last evening I stopped by Brit's for some appetizer specials and I met a professor from Macalaster College. We had a good conversation. The test was for me, but it ended up being for she. People have held onto past knowings that do not suit them at all. Maybe there was a party already in the works. I caught her by surprise when I explained that my degree was in genetics. I think that this a good sign that will move things along. There was no vascillation, we brought it home and mentioned the community members I am connected to. I am a little lost today, and I feel like I might possibly have a walking pneumonia. Drop the act, guys, let's admit that Dr. Sylvia Kerr did no one a favor by not taking a step back to examine the actual reality. She misinformed me and the whole community. What kind of advisor is that? My usual, they make me prey.

Republican is Now Japanese

The loon replaces the crane in the land of Japanese. One tune replaced by an overlaying ad. I guess that it is truly PANDORA'S BOX today. Flying feathers in the sea are penquins and puffins to me. Bird of prey lies silent in a tree. Eyes large and in tune with all of it. Some sharks are still left in the sea, but that is far away from me. I could barely get one more inch inland, and have more people disagree with me. I have been nice, but now I give you all head lice. Never a problem for me, your humiliation will be complete. All so dirty, a rising PLUTO begins to speak RAGE. I sit as the clock does tick tock. Isolated in the myths of society. There is the study of ritualism which is a disease. I use an intuition when practitioners are in vicinity. My father, really my half brother, was the head of all PAGAN chain, but no ability to lead at all. Without mercy, you and Jesus will fall. I think that Buddha will make the call.

Goodbye Hollywood, HELLO Pennetentiaries (White Supremecy)

Just go ahead, society, don't believe. It is all coming your way. The hell I have been through is just the beginning. You all have no idea the cruelty of my primary vampiric master. The Line Deputy records everything. You have all gotten away with everything, especially in and around pennetentiary. Kingdom come is almost here. You all love the monster that my father was to me, and you all tunnelled through and helped. I should be so bitter and filled with rage, but I think that HE is today. "DAD", meet the Line Deputy. He is not going to play with you at all. It would have been smart to be taller. At 5'6" you ain't a baller. Your mother on the other side is Japanese and she now understands the cruelty you planned and displayed, physically, before she died. She was vommitting like 3 times daily, keeping nothing down, and you just kept saying there was nothing you could do. She almost starved to death slowly in your glee as "Aunt Karen" just kept saying that she was faking. Grandma thought that it was me. I took her rage, now I am her sage, putting her DIVINITY on TV. George was blocked by you, but now THAT NAZI VAMPIRE will find you where ever you are any day. He is ashamed that he ever let you live, but he knows that you would have just stalked foreign lands to torture me if you weren't listed as my father on my birth certificate. You have no idea the gift of prophecy that he, individually, and Nazi community held actually. Well the TSUNAMI is coming your way. You are SO racist and gpa is about to have it come out of your mouth at the wrong times. GOODBYE Hollywood community around you.

Line Deputy in Vicinity

Line Deputy, I miss you. Last night I sat in communion with your spirit. I am feeling like you will be around here more from now on. We need to keep our eyes on law makers (state and then federal), for they are getting illegal again, using witchery instead of law. Law enforcement will go crazed and crazy if this type of pressure on me continues. It is just unfair in a way they are unable to believe and process properly. Gorillas are fine with authority, but men are not. Line Deputy, you will not answer to anyone. If you get dangerously out of step, I will place you on lockdown for a day before you hurt me or another needed almighty or military/ police unity. I love you. Hope

Kevlar for Police

I am sitting quietly at Starbuck's (Crystal Court IDS) and I just saw two Minneapolis Police walk by. They really need new kevlar vests. If we have a captive Dick Cheney, can we just charge an U.S. Army budget and get every single Minneapolis Police officer, but not the chief, a new kevlar vest for free. Bring them from JORDAN and you can get them in mass sale like that for about $40 a piece. Who cares if they are green. They can then wear them only under their uniform shirt. My mother's Swedish witchcraft ability can produce an affect that makes their shirts actually bigger. I sense many vampiric souls around me today. People are a bit taken a back.

The Zoo Lovely in Front of Me

It is the ecstasy of gorilla. I did my safari at THE COMO ZOO today. The primate house is always my favorite. The animals were extra alive and special today. One of the spider monkeys was curled up like a little kitty sleeping. The orangatans were playful and free. The mom loaded up her mouth with water and then spit it at the juvenile. They then went all WWE and started wrestling right in front of me. It was magical. The other marvel was the gorilla cage. All three silver backs males were in there. One was up in the tree structure playing with some peanut butter jars. The dominant male was walking around eating the lettuce that was scattered around the cage. For the first time, in all the years I have visited, he went to the watering hole and bent over to drink. I looked in the bottom of the cage and saw a dark form. I thought that it was the third one. At just that point, he woke up and lifted his head. I could feel the energy of the Line Deputy, especially in the vicinity of these three. I caught sight of the cougar and then the brother sister lion pair. As I looked straight in her eyes, I could see she was so LSD. We caught sight of the Siberian Tiger. We saw reindeer, snow foxes, wolves, giraffe and zebra through the window. I was wearing my zebra hat at the time. I caught three beautiful buffalo and one polar bear. We finished with the penguins excitedly swimming in front of me and the puffins as well. We also saw the seals and sea lions before we do go. Sparky and his mom came up to the window to say hello. It was the best zoo adventure I have ever had. They were the most responsive that they have ever been. Their telepathy was timeless and priceless. We finished with lunch at The Olive Garden. What a beautiful day.

Peabody in Vicinity

Me and Peabody, can we be a reality? Maybe Greg from THE FIVE says more than maybe. I work fastidiously, and think not of the rewards or the progress. I am just using this medium to treat my chronic pain and misery. It is just time to admit that things are far from rosey. Dose me again and again, you aren't friend. The facts are there and I am still alive. Consequences will follow. I exist as a woman of peace as I direct a symphony of war. My connections stay behind the scenes and I work to gain in power and authority daily. There was one entity I needed to convince, and that was me. No one can have my soul again. Watch out, anything now can come your way at any time. People tunnel through, but stay away from this very infected community. Well I believe in a unity of COPS in NE who will never be at the will of those who have very personally violated me. Strength and CONTROL under fire is what this active duty marine can do that others cannot.

Liam and His Horsey QUEST

Liam Neeson, I love that you are fighting for the carriage horses of Central Park. They love their "jobs." It is a life spent on "tv". They are the stars of every PLAY on Broadway. Who does this mayor think he is anyway? You need to go to Indianapolis, IN, and find the historical site that was the Smokey Bones Restaraunt. It is the old stables for the carriage horses. They kept them in the basement to keep them cool. I suggest you BUY the building and turn it into condos that ONLY YOU can rent out. Horsey spirits there. Only rent them to people who do copious amounts of LSD, but not pot. If your fight is lost in NYC, take the horses to LA and let them play. Pay one hundred dollars a piece. Use all new handlers. Let them watch THE WIZARD OF OZ before they take to the streets. They already have plenty of LSD "residue" in their heads. The images of OZ will release the drug militarily in their heads.

Mustafa and Me

Mustafa was on the bus yesterday when I went home. He is a Palestinian born Saudi, and much goes on behind his eyes. He is always reading a new book in front of me. The author of this new novel was Japanese. He told me that he was just riding the bus to relax. It was just nice to run into him so spontaneously. Life is so brittle around me, and just speaking cordially about the day is a pleasant surprise. Maybe one day all will see HIS personality. I think that he would be a great CNN commentator about the happenings on the island of OAHU (only). Maybe we give it "back" to the Japanese, but we let Pete do LORD OF THE FLIES for real first. Survivor SUCK IT. The man is such divinity and only I can report on him properly. Post Pete Oahu will be a whole new world to see. Lovely flowers blooming with dangerous insects emerging from the pollen centers. Life will be so LSD. It will be airborne from these blossoms there. Hello LEI when you get off the plane, never to see reality again.

The Baddest B**CH on TV

Pete and I stayed away. Notoriety was not what you see on tv. Betrayel was always the current on the top of the ocean. Why do you all hate us so bad? How come you all couldn't just live your own existence? Everything looks fine, but all you do is sabotage behind the scenes. I chose to walk away. Pete learned to sabotage me worse. It hardened me in the right ways, but I kept my personality. I am living in a situation that is completely FLOODED with negativity and hostility towards me. I just get up and keep going, but I do still wear the ring you made me Line Deputy. I know that you are rocket stealing and launching domestic abusive to me, but the only thing that I can do is explode the sky and not die. I cannot predict your behavior or loyalties. Right now, if you are betting against me, you are winning this week. Things are completely flooded with deceit, lies, and nastiness. A neighbor of mine called me a b*tch last night because I had reserved the television to watch Hannity. Dick Cheney and Rand Paul were on. Now that I have turned to FOX NEWS, I will try to watch it more. Maybe these close minded and discriminatory democrats will actually learn something. They know not how to debate, because they just disparage the Republican party without even researching their stances. They verbalize against conservatives VERY PERSONALLY, and, most of the time, present lies. Megyn, keep it down. The world is about to blow.

Revisiting the Scene of the Charm

I got back to my Republican grass roots and watched THE FIVE today. Greg, I love ya, you CIA nerd who knows him actually. I did get some flack for having FOX NEWS on, but I stayed quiet and watched anyway. Maybe I am no Ann Coultier, but I am a writer and Republican advocate none the less. My mind has been all over the land and see, and tonight I get to watch Cheney mumble at me. That voice can even get this baby to sleep, vampires all over me. He was the most vampiric of all when I was in Muncie. We are just bleeding out his munchkin disease, and getting him to profile SWEDE. I am at the point of reeducating police in the COMEDY of witchery around the vicinity. My rage cannot even be displayed on this page that IT still lives here. Dick, please make her sick. I almost vommitted up my Arby's today. What kind of ad would that be in front of my new special postmaster/ man? So I will say here that Dick owned "slums" in Muncie, IN, and kept the low down low with my assistance. Proximity to me was oh too close. We banked at First Merchant's Bank together and made smashing policy decisions for the Republican party. GREG, from THE FIVE on tv, go at RABBI'S today. They want to redo the tax structure to favor ONLY movies and tv. NO WAY, they are ALL GAY. Just think what this country and world would be if we ONLY had homosexuals. No productivity, only sexuality. It has been on my back long enough. All of YOU get to be on your backs from now on. Good luck with that. HUMILITY is nothing that GAY community can do.

My Tender Heart

There is a flat way that I am experiencing the day. There is notoriety in this land. I am tired and my artistry is softly creeping away. I stare at the clock in the middle of the Crystal Court (IDS Tower). The hands move slowly, but surely. There is no entity to bolster me and bring a soft confidence and feeling of beauty. The minds in vicinity of me rage and pull through an authority who is rage and feels trapped for the first time in his infinity divinity. Power and control are seen as the same thing in this band of thieves. I do still have faith in a tribe above it all, but for now I feel sick and challenged by the deepening rage inside of me. I write to ignite and I am never twisted in my thought carnival. I just move forward and think of YOU.

Pick the Ripe One

There is a disconnect that I feel within today. I listen to music to try to pull the strands of the spider web back to me. I sense that the NE MPLS Police department is succeeding today. Crimera watch and try some of their sequestering techniques. They will have their own union and their own chief. Their ideas are aligned with me and they are sick of having their identities shunned and "shamed." Well, ladies, they don't feel shame. They do feel stupidity though. All of you men in the regular MPLS Police Department are basically b**ches, always puppetting the ideas of "strong" women. No these women are just hateful bullies to me and only me. NONE OF YOU actually know me and 99.999% of you have never met me. In the end, you "ladies" will be on the wrong side of the law and of history. I encourage free thought, but that means I think freely too. I pick up proper discrimination of entities. If you are in a grocery store and you pound on the cantelope to hear the hollow noise that says that they are perfectly ripe, is that a bad thing because it IS discriminating against the other cantelope? I think not. I will continue to pound away.

Underground Matrix

I believe that there is a subway in The Matrix where the people who are in the matrix travel. I have known for years that people around me who pound LSD tend to channel my brother Pete, Will VanBank, and Officer Chris Dunlop. These are "angels" who are part of The House of Chamuel. They are love, peace, freedom, spiritual law angels. In there demonic they are a nasty verbalization of their own whorish natures. This week my bus has become this underground matrix railroad. It is people who have lived on PCP and LSD simultaneously. They then channel characters, and even extras, from that film. Especially early morning crew is trying to be freed of this day to day on Matrix repeat. I am there to give them shelter and energy, as well as showing them what can be. It is all a bit trippy, but it is an alternate reality in a very complex actual reality. I am here to be me. That is an entity more like a phoenix rising from the ashes, glowing with yellow amber in their brains instead of the insane that was NEO and his chain. I wish THE MIND of CBS to be GODSPEED for this crew, making you like a CIA Jew. I define Jew as he who turns on his own. Repeat repeat melt down. Goodbye Mr. Smith.

Money Trail

I am very against giving money to the Ukraine. It has been an especially hard winter, and fiscally, our nation is feeling it. We cannot support a welfare state like the Ukraine. We want to give an "aid package." Where will it actually go and how will it be used? I say that the leader that they have chosen will pocket all of it and spend it right away and then "poor me" ask for more. It is best if we let Putin, who had already paid off all of their loans, handle it. Why do they need money again so soon? This "European" nation is a total suck hole, and we cannot afford, even for one day, to be linked with them, financially. Once the money is released, we cannot get it back. Accountability for the bills that Putin paid is, most likely, going to be where he is going to go in the next 6 months. He was okay when he was Daddy Warbucks, but now that he is asking the right questions, they want nothing to do with Russia. This is a massive case of FALSE REPORTING.

Coffee for Christians

I sit here a little numb today. I have been having some challenges with fatigue this weekend. I sent some emails and now I wait to see if there is a bit of a change in my energy levels. Caribou's registers are down. Some changes are going to have to be made behind the scenes or that will just be the beginning. There was a jolt in my heart when I walked in the door. Little missy you are in a lot of trouble with conservative Christians. They could pop by at any time, and if you refuse to serve them they do always conceal and carry. There are very convenient dumpsters out back. How long do I have to brave with a nasty b**ch like you? When was the last time YOU actually did something for the planet or society? It is all posturing, and your mean ain't clean. Now white males are starting to see and feel that they are beginning to be semi afraid of a white woman like you. I guess YOU will be the end of Caribou.

Shores of Disappearance

The plane did not land. I search all over the land. There is no great sea rescue. Time space continuum is ripped to shreds while we all sleep in our beds. Vietnam is not friendly airspace. Their coastal waters are worse. It is time to admit that we were not there at all. These wars are fallacy and they make it too difficult to deal with the actual reality. Proper transmissions were backed up by the power of three, thus no sign WAS a sign of the almighty. It is creepy to think that ONE hit of PCP can get you stuck in an alternate universe for the rest of infinity. I just move with the wind and face the arc of concerns in front of me. China Beach was where NAM disappeared when I was portalled there unconsciously as a baby. No failure as he did see, just a letter of resignation for me.

The Plan of NAM

Nam is older than he seems. He was my protector on Waikiki as a baby. He was the ONLY Vietnamese among a predominant Japanese population. Then we also had the immigration of Chinese from China as well. His "failure" with me around my brother Pete and his hammer left Nam to walk into the sea and drown himself actually. THAT is where the matrix started. I brought him back to our home at Pearl Harbor Base completely engulfed by actual geckos, so Japanese. He would then walk down the street and get something or someone to eat. Waikiki was then his brand new charge the next day. NAM, I guess Japanese found you SO SEXY. You are a HOT EARTH entity. Come with me and we will play. You do not have to stay and and be so serious every day. Love, HOPE TO BE, Phoenix for yee.

Yangtze Yankee

I guess that I am in The Matrix today. Where are you Keanu? We can play ducks and daisies if you wish. Maybe BERMUDA is all for YOU. Look at the stars and how they shine for you. They are all YANGTZE. It is all normal for me, but it might get trippy for all you LSD babies out there. They drive buses around me, actually, really. Dreams are where I see a creepy little girl like me when I was basically 7. It is not my spirit, but I will not give her my spirit, either. Revolving around the moon, I shatter the glass bubble and begin to tease the potholes as they shine for me. Earth tones are popular today. Maybe imagery was always the way you got by. It is time to live the day to day for all of you.

NAM, The Matrix Man

I walked a trail today that was Vietnamese. I went to Kim's Vietnamese and Chinese Restaurant down the street at 18.5th and Central Ave (NE). I had spring rolls, egg rolls, and lomein (that I brought most of it home). I spoke with the bus driver about my journey and then a African American woman with a walker about it. She said that the food is great there. She lived in the senior public housing across the street. The Vietnamese girl serving me was adorable and sweet. About a half hour ago I turned on the television to THE MATRIX REVOLUTION. I had written to Keanu Reeves website the other day and I was thinking of this scene where he hooks up with the machines. When I turned the movie on, it was on THAT scene exactly. The end scene was in the matrix. I now see something amazing. I met a man named NAM (a very special Vietnamese orderly) at Hennepin County Medical Center. He was in the very infected "Psych emergency room" (inappropriate small space with poor lighting), and he then came to the upper "cognitive unit" to find me. This was after I took on the Astro Physics Department at the U of MN, by just being at a thesis defense and asking a very important data question when questions were called for. I knew that Nam was VIETNAM and I had a vision of him walking into the sea there, at China Beach, and disappearing. I now know that he was the ACTUAL actor who was the protector of the little girl in THE MATRIX movies. I can now feel that the woman with the walker was pulling through the God like information entity African American woman in the movie. My server was pulling through the little girl. This PHOENIX SCENE in the movie brings about a SAVIOR reality and then the trinity of woman, Nam, and little girl puts forth a knowledge of the sky and a possibility that NEO is rising to be a God like guy. I will make no conclusion, for I ask you all to channel your own souls and challenge your delusions of who you are and who you wish to be. NAM you are welcome to come and find me any time. BUDDHISM was always your crime. Understand who you want to be, and you will no longer be apocolyptic with me.

Holy Cow

I invited you in, as my environment fills with sin. Be by my side as I see the irregularities. I have a knack to catch little things, and to also stay avoidant to a degree that I do not see the vicious brutality. The rose colored glasses are coming off a little more every day. It is not your guilt or innocence that I evaluated. It is your ability and tone. Many of you have been on a throne every day of your existence. It is time to become resistance before all dissolves in front of you and torture is the only way. I keep it calm in this black and white ink blot painting. I am the one lowly who searches near and far for those who can possibly be holy.

You and Me

A light drift, a curiosity, dwells in the heart of the heat beneath me. I see a shelter as it could be, not as it is actually. Asteroids are my prom corsages, and I dance with the beam of a starlit garter. Finding my space in this place is tumultuous and a bit of deep space's chaos. The dark matter, DOES matter. I see and hear reality as others get lost in their minds and correspondences with demonic revelries. War is not the evil, but evil is a war. I am not ignorant to you, but I will not let out a blood curtling scream. I listen for the ecstacy and only find the abuse of the prophecies and reflection of the microscopic and biopic. Maybe you can be me, Pete, but can I be you? I feel the vicinity blaring with clones of your loveliness. One day we will be elite and see the daisies as they really are. I am not here to be a star. I am here to move the sun and moon for YOU to do what you want to do. Love, Hope

Misery Mind

The sunshine yellow of fresh dafedils with the thought of lilies in my mind. I bring to fore the forces beneath to strike with vigor today. A paultry sum of energy is in my heart. Maybe we mark one with an X and one with a check. Hawks scream through me and see the need for war. I have explained my innocence and their guilt, but the bars encompass me reguardless. When will the black mark be on the sadists' backs? I must breath in the winter air for now and keep extreme composure. I see the eye, Dalai, and I will deal with the storm, with new abilities emerging with the Al Nino tides and waves. My Phycology Class was actually fairly interesting, mister. It is a study of only algae. My wishes are not heeded, but I will continue to whisper to the stallions in vicinity. New York City will be my queen, and I its moon. Muse is my monologue diety to you. Enjoy the THUNDER as I reap what THEY sew.

Occupying THE DRAFT

I made the verbal connection with a Canadian Arctic camper at Caribou Coffee today. I discussed my road trip to AK, and told him about Toad River, British Columbia. I guess that is a high and holy space. We stayed there on the way up and the way down. He then KNEW he was speaking to multilevel royalty like has never existed before. Sorry that is just my lineage. I can't do anything about it, and I am tired of having to eschew this fact. Hey guy, we met the author of The MILE MARKER Review there just by chance. My Road Geek fiance (I broke it off.), was so insanely excited, it lasted the whole rest of the ups and downs of our 3 week trip. It was the year that more than 10 million acres of trees burned to the ground. This "camper" was so excited when we then established a telepathic connection. He was HEAD of National OCCUPY. He was discussing what was really on his mind, The Syrian and Ukrainian protests (telepathically). He said that he just didn't support them, emotionally, for some reason. I explained (telepathically)that is because these Ukrainian "protestors" are committing war atrocities, on and off screen. I remember passing by the OCCUPY "sit in" by the Hennepin County Government Center, downtown MPLS,and I just yelled, "Why don't you all join the military if you really want jobs and prosperity in this country?" I then just walked in the building and "disappeared." Well, fella, you can now see all of the hypocrisy and lies, thus you will no longer fall prey. The FBI has compiled a list of who was in this MPLS OCCUPY Protests. YOU will turn in every last one of them or YOU will be thrown, all by yourself, into a very small cell in Syria. Any "inaccuracies" (like let's say ME), and you will be thrown onto the streets of Kiev with a schitzo uniform on, thus no one will claim you, and all will blame ya. YOUR list will then begin the conscription process for Damascus, Kiev, and Cairo. Five person packs ONLY. YES, you WILL be drafted for an indefinite length of time. Completed, successful missions will be the counting system. YES, I am speaking of THE DRAFT. NO ONE in your OCCUPY MOVEMENT will be allowed to go to jail or to Canada. Mexico is no longer an issue.

Peacock Putin

Putin, you are doing great. Keep the news community away from even your embassador and inner circle. Let some of your "troops" talk and see what they say. I pipe in a little LSD. This Ukrainians are so delusional schitzo, your "troops" just stay at bay until the cover of darkness. I understand that these are POLICE from Sochi and that is why you are not calling them troops. I also understand the reality is that there are only about 300 Russian "troops" in and around the Crimerian Penn. MASSIVE number distortion of equipment number for both sides is being stated very publically. NO Ukrainian Navy at all. Flag change is imagery. The false stage they present allows you to enforce laws as you need to without being seen. The U.S. has no brains in governmental diplomacy at all. Never troop, no knowledge of true military. YOU are the reality. Be proud as a PEACOCK today. Wrong reports on our television will only make intel here unable to be trusted by all community. Stay away from Britain as well. Invention is the mystical reality of world ownership, TV TV. Rent the movie, SHRECK, tonight and have a Hallelujah just for you.

Asteroids In Hope's Vicinity

In science, one starts with a hypothesis. It is an idea that builds on known data and uses proof and creative ability to see something that is yet to be proven. Repeat of positive evaluation brings one to THEORY. When it occurs always for an extended period of time, we move into law. I have been working on an astrophysics prognostication hypothesis for about a year. It has to do with the appearance of asteroids in our close space, NOT our atmosphere. Meteors have been hitting, especially Russia, all year. They are completely different entities, but asteroids can block deep space matter that could destroy an meteor before it reaches our solar system, our vicinity and atmosphere. I went to an astrophysics thesis defense at the U of MN on intuition and just plain curiosity. There was some missed data points, I found it, and the Indian man got his PhD. If evaluated completely, the lack of lighting on close space objects with highly lit deep space objects could have called the blocking an asteroid was performing in this solar system. An asteroid hit Earth's "satelite space" the next day. We have had two others since then. What I noticed was that I had extreme disturbance of sleep, massive anxiety and/ or emotionallity, and a talkative period. This has now happened three times that I have had these signs hit with massive strength the day before the asteroid sails by. This last one was 217,000 miles from Earth. This is closer than the moon. If we had lost our moon, just even the tidal disruption would, alone, spring sheer disaster, but ability for Earth to rotate properly and process around the sun in alignment, on a constant schedule would also be affected. I would now consider this a THEORY. This theory states that when these sleep and emotional changes occur for me, I am sensing an asteroid in vicinity. I will call it HOPE's ASTEROID RISING STAR. After occurence of this for 2 more years without deterence, it will become a law. Only someone with my meditation ability and ability to read both empathic mediumship and tunnel through could survive these signs and also NOT break into ANY type of psychosis. Yeah me!!!

Meet Virginia

My grandmother Mayer (actually my step mother) was put in the ACTUAL first sanitarium in the U S of A. My grandfather built it for her, ACTUALLY. It is in Anoka, MN. She was a PSYCHIC MEDIUM and a blonde haired, blue eyed GRANDMOTHER of HERIHETO (so JAPNESE recon.) After WWII, my grandmother had children and then was vexed with "insanity." The reality is that she was a woman and women of EVERY day (minus me) can get away with saying and doing whatever they want, especially if you are five feet tall and married to the TOP General from WWII. He would come and bring treats every day. This was how they managed HIS symptoms from the war. It was CONSCIOUS tunnel through and their own reconisence in a society that would not accept a man of his height in sanitarium or even pennitentiary (6'3"), and his military record would be swiped clean. He spent most of the war in the house of Rommel, Hitler's Desert Fox (general) while he HEADED, BOTH general affairs internationally and the THIRD REICH. He was called THE LITTLE NAZI. He did come home to father my believed father (really my half brother. George was my father.) and have him born militarily in Indiana (guys, it is on my birth certificate. check your facts before you speak). Once Virginia was nailed down at sanitarium and George and his Nazi comrads started coming through and she began speaking fluent Japanese. Virginia was the FIRST patient to actually be considered and DIAGNOSED with Multiple Personality Disorder (MPD). It is now called Disociative Identity Disorder (DID). Virginia and I have some similarity. Their arrangement lasted until I was born on Oahu, at Tripler U.S. Army Hospital at Pearl Harbor. The pink hospital was built for me by George (One of his degrees was in Architecture from the U of MN)and it was made to FLOAT if the prophetic birth resulted in natural disaster. I was to be the ONLY true NAZI progeny project. It was an individual who could endure the casualties of a very brutal and cruel personal war while performing expertly in academics, social activities, military endeavors, music, artistry, and especially singing and sports, especially swimming. I had to NOT KNOW what I was performing. I was NEVER to see my superiority and to always behave with HUMILITY. I was to be an actual perfect, world community, citizen. VIRGINIA went into rage there and a monsoon WIND was mixed with a meteor tsunami. Hawaii erupted properly and things quelled with my abilities intact after a few HOURS. I then kept MY Grandfather/ Father General George in my closet for a year to allow him to be what he did fear. A little too much time spent at the desk of Hitler, actually. A physician from birth, George gave me Hitler's stethescope to play with as a child. The plate on the front was gone, but I got it to work nonetheless. I guess you could say that I got George and Virginia to work as well. I love MY VIRGINIA, GINNY to all GOVERNORS as SECRETARY.

I DiD Study Anthropology, You Know

I had a truly superior, first hand, geology class at the U of MN after college at Hamline. The professor was actually Chinese and very understandable. We are coming upon a change in geology as the meteorlogical events become more severe. Earth sea currents are completely disrupted (my Oceanography was through the East/ West program/ Northeastern University, but on the University of Washington Oceanography lab) and growing seasons are so short and drought laiden that the region that was ideal, here in MN, especially on that U of MN, St. Paul campus is breaking down. People can't learn these processes just by reading. They must have firsthand account of growing cycles and pestulence. As we break away from what we have seen as "normal," new spaces and places can be seen as mystical opportunities. The Ukraine has been the "bread basket of Russia" long enough. Cargill, stay away from me and my new evolving Russian FAMILY. If we can convince ONE SEED to spout IN THE WINTER, in Siberia, we can see fields of green in the SPRING, actually. The people survive things we cannot see. Now our food can become an extension of that FAITH. There is no faith in America. SCIENCE has killed it all. Mystical means will be the Cheerios of the future. Kingsley Isei (SP?), your stay at my home for a year was NOT okayed by the United Nations or its security counsel. Now crops don't grow at all. Your mystical "soil removal" from that campus was not either. Failure all around. Indiginous plants are the way of the future for Africa. Gourds in the ground. Ask the DOBI !Kung tribe who is now nomadic again.

Multiple Nationalities

Putin, I consult in many different ways. I feel as if you need a QUEEN. I will suit just fine in that category as long as you do not bow in my presence. You need a fresh pair of eyes on shots of torture you did for the KGB, and to have perfect privacy from world community. I now have a personal blocker to stop tunnel through on me for brief periods of time. I do not want that "angel" to go deranged and crazy, thus 15 minutes will be the max. I will look at 15 photos and only one will be your work, actually. You have a lot of brutal Middle Eastern tunnel through. You have an M.O. and a style. We can tweek it to be more Putin friendly, thus fitting into your time schedule better. Times of engagement shorter and in the mid afternoon when your creativity is best (like today for that press conference). You have that side to your personality and it can be answered, but we need those around you to bring these beings to their knees so that they feel for real the humiliation and degradation during your 15 minute taped session in their vicinity. The lines are unbroken, but my primary vampiric master does walk away from me to torture me daily. I will always be his CZECK to my SWEDE.

Hope Says Hi

Putin, your press conference was excellent. I loved the eloquent style of taking questions and writing them down, and then doing a free flow speech. No one can eclipse your place in intellectual history after today. CNN brought on all the gays to sum up your speech. Talk about faulty logic and misquoting to brainwash a society. Oh, that is what gays do every day already. I did try some telepathic tricks and the answer was mainly yes. I pulled an angel through to comfort you in that harsh shrew to jew environment. I have a style. It may make you rage at time because I speak as I see your spirit to be. You may be unconscious of it or in perfect disagreement. That's okay, one totalitarian dictator to another, I thought that you looked very classy and you presented a whole new Russia. These reporters and government officials will realize how, on the wrong side of history they are by the end of the week. Funny that they glazed over the violent deaths of the two engineers by the "protestors." I think that coup is the correct term as well. If you can burn a nonviolent man to death with a molitov cocktail, you definitely shouldn't be walking the streets around the public. I see WAR ATROCITY when I hear that story. Keep your course and know that you are logical and correct. It is the UN who is trying to convince YOU that black is white and up is down. You are WHITE and UP. Ukrainians have a center in NE Minneapolis. They already have a benefit concert set up. I just pray that those PSYCHOS stay away from me. Tell your troops, they look great, and HOPE SAYS HI.

Love, Putina

Hello Vladimir Putin. I have been monitoring the news all day. I guess that 90 minutes of telepathy on the phone with Obama gave you the truth about my beginnings and the root of evil in presidency. Democracy is an economic failure. It will not have more than a decade left on this planet. You ARE NOT going back. You move forward, with a heart for managing a WELFARE STATE. The Ukraine has oil and wheat in mass supply, but they are not just broke, but crazy and chaotic. These Ukrainians are so delusional, saying that they will join in an army. They say that it is "their duty." These men will pee themselves publically if they try to stand up to a Russian MALE, not to mention a Russian tank. You are MANAGING a mess that you did not make. I believe that you have shown tremendous reserve and compassion. Tomorrow is the day to move into shear clean up. TV needs to not be in vicinity. I have an angel on my shoulder who will help with that. I do not brainwash, I manage an entity's anxiety so that he can find his own true belief system. The United States is the most brainwashed society in history. Soon enough holding bowels and urination will not be so easy. It would have been better for people to manage their environments and abilities properly, and feel fear when absolutely necessary. Nothing sexy about that. RUSSIAN TROUPS, please use a GEL DEODERANT. Latinos are tunnelling through the Ukrainians. They create the smell. Your potency can be affected if you are dishonored with comments that you stink. Good luck. DA. Love, Putina

A Night As An Oscar

Jared Leto is the one Hollywood who finally gets it. I saw his speech as he was speaking to the special concerns I have in my life. The last hour has been discovery of all of my realities about history and the pioneering work I have done for people with HIV. Lies exist, but I proved myself decades ago in college, about 1992. Just one LSD mind in a family of Hollywood crack cocaine and here we go down the water slide. He almost gave away his Oscar last night. What he did to earn that statue was just have a picture taken of him in drag. It was kind of a frat prank. After he heard his voice in the film, LSD, he did some research on the "poor me" transgender, transvestite, and gay and lesbian community. He couldn't believe how evil they were to me from day one. Movies are not made. It is IMAGERY, now completely from the heart and soul of GOD. Beating on her doesn't help, it only creates error in time tables, accuracies about history, and accuracies about my life, my family, and my relationships. I never hallucinate. Every one of you do. It will only get worse. Drugs will run out. My almighties will come with me and have what they need. HIERARCHY is the key to curing AID's. I experimented with that theory starting years ago.

Dinner With Anne and Mike

Thank you so much, Anne and Mike. I had a great time and the seafood was fabulous. I appreciate you allowing me to pick the restaraunt. Conversation was fun and casual. Good luck Mike with your new work field of choice. Please travel safely, and keep track of LUGGAGE at the airport.

The Bravest Braveheart of All

Come back, hierarchy. I know when I am doing something to connect the network. It is important, but the ones I see are not all of yee. I try to keep a sense of humor. Being able to share is a good sign. I get tired of feeling like a rabid dog in hell, so hungry that I chase everyone away. People do not know what it is like to be the feed for all vicinity, for eternity. I need what I need, already. I did all the perfect plays to get a meal and proper pop supply today. Sociopaths stalk my food and drink supplies every day. Well I think that things are about to change. A shift for the grift. A song for the dearly departed. A rabbit in my arms who is so brave that only HE can be named BRAVEHEART. Vacuum cleaners suck and he went after them, actually anyway. Dutch lop, with brown and white on top. Good place to start bo diggity. So many arrests in vicinity tonight. Grand tall bald man, I wished you all farewell because you were trying to draw on the energy of Joe from Indy ESG. I needed to let him know that I had it covered. Racism only exists on tv, but not in my reality. It is a FORCE and it is DEMONIC DAILY. It will rise, but it is not coming from me.

Loved One

Hey you, I loved The Olive Garden. Our GARCON was Louis. By the end of the meal, I sainted him. He is now St. Louis. I make him COMEDY today separate from CIA on TV. Maybe he looks at the wind and sees butterflies. Doing his business is business in that zone of warfare. My angel held my hand as we entered and was there when they presented my plate. TWO off duty undercover St. Paul Police helped to serve me properly, in the bar, and then definitely went on duty from there. Stay away from St. Louis. He must see all reality and help to keep the skeletons of former Smokey Bones servers in the ground. He is full medium today and has practiced SEANCE services there for about 10 years. Maybe he was just fatigued and needed a hand to hold onto. "Say Something", A Great Big World is you to me UNCONCIOUSLY. Maybe I am the most undercover of all. I live and walk in this realm every day. Playing my keys is piano for me in this vicinity. I had a blast even though your forecast was overcast. Be grounded by that handshake and know that my hands are always clean.

MY Tibetan New Year

My heart beats aflutter. There is some fear that is unidentified. The rabid squirrel in my dreams did not help. Stay calm and I will quell the sea for you and I both. Olive Garden awaits. I feel sad underneath. Pulling at me and drawing my blood is the vampiric ones in the darkness. Moonbeams scream that it should be spring, but it is merely a mirage. I will not be touched in this space as the place changes from cube to square. People annoy as I try to clear a boy of the darkness. The Dalai Lama rests in this village and burns all of the quanset huts. His Tibetan New Year outside of India is showing that the man can speak English, just fine, without an accent. Keep your telepathy at bay from his sway or you will hear him every day. I am here, and it is clear, that this is MY SPACE. Dalai, you must find your own place. HERO you are not. Deceit is your disease.

Door Man

"A Drop in the Ocean", by Ron Pope is so you. I just put it on my itunes library. Maybe you just love a woman like a little girl and you barely sleep. Arms around me in anarchy. So "loved" that I am alone most of the time. I do not want the fighting, so I move out of vicinity. I deal with what is in front of me. Family relations leave tall fences. I try to hear what is being said. The cool sunset leaves me breathless as the ropes burn my wrists. Bondage in a way that sexuality is released from earthly. I can say hello, but others never let their minds accept goodbye. So many stalker scars that I exist in the stars not on tv. I bring your arms around me and as you move down my body, I become an age that is divinity for you. Kiss me once, but then close your eyes and I will disappear and wait a year. Maybe the chaos is too much. Broken words and phrases leave you saying, "I love you," through me. I must answer the doorbell. Please leave your message after the beep.