Monday, May 5, 2014

Royal Eyes

The royal engagements of the day seem to be rather French. I saw my brother and nephew on Saturday at a b-day party. Things become more concrete every day. I suspect that there is an APB out for my ex-fiance (of 4 years), Brett Fricke. He and the nasty she that I lived with at the time are going down in history as the stupidest people on "tv." They just talk talk talk, stalk stalk stalk. I have asked my brother to look into the specialty and license of my psychiatrist. It is all an act on HCMC TV, right India.Arie and Criminal Minds' Gruber? I reach to the sky to find the point of this place and space for discovery. Prince Harry, I believe you are backing Pete as a "cousin" would do perfectly. Maybe you will learn some things about YOUR "nuclear" family. Eyes to see my vicinity, I thank yee and I told Pete about your supportive energy and personality. I leave messages on his very private cell. I can then be honest. I actually called him three times last night. I have never done that before. There was just so much going on, telepathically, in my vicinity. Harry, maybe I finally told a bus driver that maybe I am PRECIOUS cargo, in other words, but the connotation was there.

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