Sunday, March 2, 2014
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.
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