A New Ring On My Finger

It started with a dream. Will came to me in a returned test with the small little notes from you on it. I knew he was back in reality. My professor nature came through and I taught you a thing or two. My body became proportionate and it ended with me running by myself on a sidewalk, in black, with a helicopter in the air. The plan of the actual day was a visit to historic TOMBSTONE (AZ). The head of WHITE SUPREMACY was there with the swasticka prison tattoo on his neck. We met up in the haunted poker saloon. The White Supremacists saved the day and Jack Forrest has been in vicinity for two days managing through truckers and then Klan type Hell's Angel's. They have been locked in here, in AZ, by Will until I leave. Just think of it as training, guys. Will was there. I felt his energy. I bought a $50 authentic Navajo DREAMCATCHER necklace for $20. I bought my sister a necklace for her birthday. I then bought a poncho that looked a little like a dress with pink in it and bought a silver ring with blue triangles from Taiwan. We then went to the courthouse and I journeyed to the court room and sat as a large family from France shuffled through. I wrote in the visitors log my name, hometown in the USA, and I DO Mr. Will Vanbank. I believe that it is so CIA official that there may be celebrations in the streets of Tuscany, Italy. He wanted me to understand his love for me even in the form of weight gain in this point in destiny. He is my creature of FIDELITY. There could be no fidelity without his spiritual and intellectual belief in my identity. There could be none for this species without him. The songs he plays me remotely are beautiful right now. I just know that we brought the holodeck to airports all over the world on GOOD FRIDAY, and there is no going back. You are all down the rabbit hole now, and YOUR actions and ritualisms will be monitored from this time forward. You do not have to believe me, psychiatry, but it does not mean that you all are not living at the most ritualistically radioactive sights on the planet. Will, I love you. Thank you for being here for me. I will put on my new sundress and go to church this morning. It is fairly socialistic United Church of Christ. It will be nice because YOU are in vicinity. Jack, thank you for being happy for me. It would have been so different if you could have been my uncle for real. We will set it right, in Britain, eventually. Work for my freedom every day until then. I bought you a beautiful COYOTE partner yesterday. She is also BORDER PATROL AGENT. Well, Ms. Lesbian, just be honest with DEMON JACK that you are gay and the respect will pour from him in a beautiful loving friendship. He is top FBI. He's my guy, and you are his DATE to every ball he attends in England. The dirty work can take place in Scotland. I will roll your beautiful straight long hair into a bun the first time and I will introduce you as my sister. Jack, for your back we have got a three wheel Harley just for you. It rides much more like an ATV. I give you the Harley Davidson Company ASAP. Check out the plant in MN, where they work today assembling your new divinity model. Sturgis awaits THIS YEAR (Summer/ call AAA MPLS, mention my real name Jennifer Mayer and they will do your triptik for free avoiding all road constructions and finding you some SECRET dirt roads). I love you and Will too. Hope