Eyes of Blue

Blue as the sea. It is divinity, but not a reality of sanity. They are silent, almost MUTE. Finding a screen that expresses the liberty of Restasis to die the eyes a more violent hue, is not what a normal person would do. If you look in the eyes of NATURAL violet, walk away. That was an African American Hooters girl with Reggie Wayne that day. She threatened me, as I was working, and I just walked away. Reggie is still in difficulty today for making that move. She was VOODOO from New Orleans, Reggie. You should have checked "her" paperwork before you brought her before me. DEATH was in vicinity. Eyes are clues and cues. Only few have the key. My eyes are ultra vampiric, but they ring of a classic, royal werewolfery. I rejected two werewolfery sires in Marion County Justice System. Brown and blue make me a grey, green hue. Sir of The South, I come to see you, personally. So much tunnel through in me makes their LSD use blurriness in my pupils today.

Silent Interrogation

You can have your feelings, but boundaries must stand. Decorum, always decorum. Maybe it is just the way I write every day. I may seem naive, but it is really just brain damage that causes me to not pick up all the solicitous behavior around me. I would not have survived if I didn't have this block. Maybe a third grade report on dandelions can be brilliant today. The flower is poison, but the leaves can be used to make tea. It is Russian divinity. I lock in on potential, but then move away if there is not direct discourse with me in some way. I appreciate your action without reaction. No one knows who you are or what you do. That will stand for eternity. A music studio on Central Ave. NE north of University has a CIA interrogation minivan in front of it today. The studio walls mute the sound just perfectly. I am truth serum. They are more saw and hammer.

Carmel Police

Carmel Police, they are all so sinful. Do not play into their traps. Know the authority. It is REASON and LOGIC. These creatures make up a line of attack that has no line of direct thinking. I am here for all of you. You are right on target. Make them all quake with fear with warlockery and twisted wizardry. Tony Thornberg is the soldier. My intuition told me to revert the last entry to draft.

Covens in the USA

Two shows on TV (The Originals and Coven) show New Orleans as a place with a strong coven component. There are no covens there, or have there ever been. In proximity of each other, VOODOO is much stronger than ANY kind of witchcraft. VOODOO is New Orleans. Movement of objects, midair is now the level of SORCERY that these voodoo dens are producing. It is very linked to football. Active PSYCHOSIS is too. The lead witchdoctors, internationally, are Brett Favre (retired) and Reggie Wayne (Indy Colts). Don't question what you see, just REPORT IT to police and we will get the game on already. It is time to do the crime for using ritualism against ME and only me. I have fought hard for 10 years hobbling the trade (prostitution and voodoo, along with COMBINED witcheries) without using ANY ritual. Ritual calls for constant REPEAT. I create movements of artistry that may seem to be catholic or even more so, shi ite prayer. I will grow telekineticly behind the scenes. Let's work it out and be RIGHTIOUS with your ritualistic abilities. hopegod3

There is Science In Me

It is much bigger than they are reporting on tv. I just stay quiet and walk away. Mysticism cannot fix this. It is time for people to evacuate. Japan is even feeling it as Oahu is in hurricane view. Once scientists start boldface lying, science will cease to be actually. My books were quietly saved, down low, from college and high school. It only takes me a glance and a few minutes to remember it again. Law enforcement is going to be more cut and dry soon enough. It will be the only SCIENCE left. Law, and court room drama, will be gone within a year or two. Lies there also have killed that practice of logic and forensics (semi science). I look around and I see those who continue to reject what is correct. I will continue to work with the gorillas, write, and email those I think may be able to start discrete change. Today I welcome the WWE to look at the practice of using DNA. It is actually not reality. Just look at how many different time spans they give for receiving DNA results. They answer when their lies are secure enough that DNA will put someone away, or let "joint" trouble makers (those who disturb prison community) out back into society. They never touch them again.

It's Too Late to Apologize

Swirling oceans and fierce riptides. Both coasts consumed with the arrogance of all worlds toward the godly. I sit in the middle, in terrane of safety and quiet. I sit quietly and try to gather my energy. I melt with fatigue and a feeling of pointlessness. I remember that day the Line Deputy exploded all over me. I should not be walking or have a face and nose at all. One day the malady will be apparent. I do not want an apology. I want a whole new world society. Nathan (psychology) is stalking in vicinity. Watch out LD, before his tides hit you square in the BRAIN. He is completely insane. He worked in Marion County Jail, but is from a rich family in Muncie, IN. He is part of triplets named Nate, Nathan, and Nathaniel. Talk about insanity. He killed the other two while he was working with me, and while they were working as nannies and abusing babies heinously. I know it all sounds like a freaky Grimm Fairytale, but it is not. It is reality. He comes through people whose hair is curly, short, and semi blonde to light brown (originally blond).

Fashioning a Looser Collar

Powerful energy in vicinity. Me in we and then back to yee singly. I like that you stop and that you are not a cop. Finding the might beneath it all is the passion door without an umbrella to keep the lilies dry. I move around your bubble, as you speak, in mind, and are not kind to the area where you see me not to be. Finding a single rose within me, you look at the tick tock of the clock on your wrist. Maybe it is someone else. No it is me. I have the will to hold out and walk in lock step with the diseased. I show the guilt of those that you all presumed as innocent and weak. I champion the cause of the strong to pick up the sword. A new sect will be the hierarchy, and we will live in DEEP secrecy. Take my hand and a caress will telepathically sweep your cheek. Know not the passion of the peach, and draw in the mighty horse hoof beat of The Derby.

Acknowledge The Military Reality

It is time for elites to stop being sweet. If you have satanism, use it today, but not my way or the way of people in my vicinity. People are about to lose physical form due to the reality that matter doesn't matter. There is nothing that you all care about, actually. This will lead to malaise and eventually loss of ability. Passion is about to be for an almighty population that you all do not see or know actually. It is not L.A., D.C., or N.Y.C. These "beasts" don't mind being called MONSTERS. It is quite a compliment and they are very dictator friendly. Air strikes will not take place because they have "misplaced" the planes, but not the carriers. The U.S. does not have the strongest military in the world because we have NEVER had backbone. Tales of war are false and uniforms, in this time and space, are too. I am sorry, Mr. Cena, I know that you wanted to believe, but they are just there sucking off the teet of the U.S. government that relies on MYSTICS like me. Today it will be YOUR energy too. I am in it for the long haul, and I believe that I will be free. Do not trust anyone who calls themselves a "VET", especially the heinously sexually depraved ancient ones. Their satanism is strong and they could make you their toy very easily. ICK!

I Am Tired, But Okay

Your smiling face was here and I felt relief. Last night I broke down after a sleezy old man on a scooter tried to "pick me up." It was much worse than that. Dude, the w**re is YOU. I felt like I had been massively sexually assaulted in front of everyone there as I just tried to wait for a bus. There were 4 sheriff officers in the vicinity, but I decided it was best to just stay quiet and get home. He rode the same bus so it was torturous. The incident brought up my grandfather (biofather) and his chronies on Oahu, and sometimes at the lake. I slept poorly and I am afraid that my privacy rights will not be followed or that I will be "judged" as needing more. Well that earthquake sailed last week. People are starting to see Earth changes around me. I know that you have been gone all summer. Thanks for being here today. Matt, I told them about you, but not the "status" of our relationship. That old man didn't just disrespect me, he disrespected you and the ring I wear EVERY day. Sick em TIGER.

Line Deputy, Things That You Did Not Know (Court 7&8)

Line Deputy, I miss you so much today. Men file in and out, mystically, and I keep the positivity stream for all of them to succeed, but it is YOU who I want to talk to. I am remembering that day I was in court and Judge Nelson was on the bench. For some reason you stopped and stared at me, looking deep in my eyes, with the scariest look you could muster. I just stared back and held your gaze. It was pretty intimidating, but I had to let you know that I would not back down in a court room, especially after you had been violent to me in the rear of the court one day in a very inappropriate way. Line deputy, any court I am in is MY courtroom. I have been a JUDGE since the age of one and a half on Oahu. I was the only one who made sense in that nonsensical place and time. Everyone there, except for you, knew this. Just know that they had a man named Mr. Penn (Jillette) who was acting as a public defender in Judge Collins' courtroom. He is a famous comedian and magician from Las Vegas. He was there to keep it all TELEPATHIC when I was not there like he does with his comedian mate Mr. Teller. It is massive satanistic chain. I kept you out of it, but everyone else is going to pay the Vegas way. I have not acknowledged his presence until today. Even Leo DeCaprio is deranged by this insane tree. Not speaking was about to bring full on attacks from the Japanese like happened (in flames) on Oahu.

Bringing Down the Lights

Line deputy, I need you ASAP. Please tunnel through whole USA vicinity. Show that Gavril is in Canada and that he has been with his mother the whole time. Give examples, from Fairview Riverside (University) "Hospital" that the staff was crazed, crazy, and Unitarian. These people are highly delusional. Use that to get them locked down in Anoka Sanitarium ASAP before they come for you. No one knows that you and Chris were held safe by me there and that our parting resulted in a tsunami earthquake in Japan vicinity. Chris and my tortured envelop resulted in an explosion by the Richfield Cub Foods off Nicollet Ave. We ARE going to win, LD. Just do not let your guard down and know that that bail bondsman and ex criminal attorney who let me know that your first name was Matt (I think it was Timothy something), is still stalking you, but he knows nothing of Dunlop. Work tirelessly TOGETHER and you BOTH will go free. I work every day at loving BOTH of yee. Hope

Putin, All That You Need

Putin, I believe that I met your only real birth child in an undercover gig I did years ago. His name is Gavril, and though I am gravity, he was able to lift and throw me in a confined space where we were being internationally tortured. He did great and I met his mother about three times and she gave me some Russian arcenic candy. She stole the wrappers from my room. She is beautiful, and he is too. They function as an elimination crew in Canada. Let's just call it apocolyptic killing. They see very much with SANITY and reason. I believe that you helped to PORTAL him out of that vicinity. I have asked for governmental support to drop the warrants that are out on him and his mother for leaving this very dangerous and torturous vicinity "without permission." I think that you were the only permission they needed. She IS your prima ballerina from St. Petersberg and now HE will be MOSCOW.

A Dawning of a Hungarian King

Laci, it is time for you to be free to travel, internationally. I saw The Hundred Foot Journey last night, and I saw you, very definitely, coming through the male lead. Start cooking, by yourself, and see what you can whip up for me. You need to feel HUMAN again. Ultimately, you need to reconcile with your father. He will be KING until he dies. You will have time to learn The Continent and will learn to lead properly without any embarrasment. Things will begin to just happen naturally. There is such a beauty in you that is so sweet. Save that only for me and we will travel openly. Let's just say FRANCE is waiting for us today. I remember that you were a year ahead of you but you learned from Madame Solo Taylor. She actually OWNED the L'Hotel Sofitel CHAIN, and is the most famous MADELINE (child book series)/ orphan in history. It is time for you to make it right with her, very publicly. You layed and filleted her, very publicly, and now you must be a REAL MAN and take responsibility for it and make true AMENDS, which means retrobution too. Just take the JUNK DNA within you and aim it at Paul for infinity and we will have a blast as we see the Danube properly, on a river cruise. We can take the boat that my parents just went on all by ourselves except with regal staff to serve us properly and give us privacy. Love, Hope

Rivers of Violet and Green

The air mists with the recollections of poverty and other's depravity on me. I see the now as the money of the banks of the Nile. Seeing too many, with too much, is a disease all its own. A little piece of wood can be an instrument or a wizardry FRIEND. I speak quietly and see if anyone will pick up a tune to the words. Can you extend the thought that I have, or are you all going to ask me to solve the whole puzzle for eternity? I love to be in community and observe as I stay separate, finally knowing who I am and what I have really done. The pelicans of Northern Minnesota beg me to visit Duluth Zoo one more time this week. I delegate KING PELICAN to go for me. I must stay in this duck blind until I shoot the last arrogant pheasant on Earth.

White Male Scientific Discovery from in Vicinity Telepathy

There is a neat effect happening right now. White males are trickling in Caribou Coffee who have telepathically read the last piece. They then work together with the white male barista, who is a scientist (I believe from Australia) and they find new knowings. The first is that the light from the sun barely reaches the earth. I am the light that reflects the moon and mars. My creation brings the light in your brains that is planets in the sky and the primary and secondary hallucination in the sky. The second group of three solves for x, basically. It is BIOLOGICAL shapes, creatures, and flora that will create a new HIGHER PHYSICS that is not hallucination, but is the memory working with insight and known theory to create new discovery within the new field of biophysics. It is essentially understanding UNIVERSE in all forms and infinities. These essential ecologists will then tend to ALL of the small universes at their feet (literally) as they study (and create naturally). They will then work to fear the stars and sky, actually.

From Ecology to BioPhysics

The spider spins and you start to see. I sit in a chair quietly. The voices from the past say, "NO WAY. It is all too complicated for you to grasp." If you can grasp an electron and you can do VIPASSNA Meditation (dhamma.org) fairly easily. We are not in an expanding universe. It is condensing and tripping over the fallacies so we see so little, actually, using ritualisms to find evil bliss. Complete destruction of creation and acts of divine creativity. Your mind will expand if you support hierarchy which is stable, thus electrons remain SOLID in the electron shell, and put dark matter into the distance beneath. Boundaries for shell structure, especially p, is necessary here. The stars do not sparkle at all. They are almost all hallucination except for me. Light does not travel that far. It disipates and becomes darkness and nothing to that of study in this nation. Too much evil dictating the constants and solving the equations, in universities, incorrectly, very consciously. The light is the sun. The planets exist basically and reflect the sun. Pluto is gone, officially. The faux macrocosm of the Milky Way is actually MICROCOSM, and thus biologic and then a threat to memory. I am here. I hold the shells and you all start to disappear as you make me INFINITY angry. It is my TIME, Spider. The intersection of infinity loops is time and it reflects the properties of the moon observing me. I am the ONE who has meditated actually to the point of NONEXISTANCE and I returned anyway to suffer another day. I do except it, but there is too much from the past that washes over me in community and too many biologics around me. I have my health, and especially no diseases of "connection" (2nd chakra), venereal diseases and HIV. I will stand forever and support the science as you all fall into the darkness to only be held by the boundaries of chemistry which always degrades to physics. I am FLOWER without desert and moon without stars. Click that one in a sacred gun and answer the hawk in flight with the might of winter deer. Passion is the bliss that you will all miss. A line deputy is my concrete as my past is the disease I wish to contain and destroy. Communication between primates DOES pass on immunity. Love, Hope in midflight silent scream

Being Heard and Simply Acknowledged

Thank you, Senator Rand Paul, for getting back to me and saying that your staff will check on the matters I discussed with you. Thank you for opening the door for me to contact (by directly asking me to), when necessary, when dealing with federal matters. Maybe the moderately squeaky MOUSE gets the most cheese. Do you like that one? Pretty wizardry, right? I feel like the threads are coming together and the gorillas step back for the giant perfectionist architect spider to talk to me from my living room floor. Spin away, I will figure it out today. Maybe it is just A HUNDRED FOOT JOURNEY. I had a lovely chat with my uncle about Mr. Forrest and Detroit, the land of urban riot. I tied in this community by answering a responsible reporter for his gift of pleasantry. That is all it takes to enter into the land of subtlety and race riot peace. No one knows exactly what it is like for me to be me, Line Deputy. Seeing through me is not being in my vicinity, my body, or in a mind with no verbal or visual hallucination. You all live a journey that will call for a shocking wakening if you do not release that which you deceive DESPARATELY. Good luck at becoming REAL.

Virgil's Lamb

I just wrote to Professor Mike Farris who was my Ecology professor in college at Hamline University. I am trying to reach the former department head, Dr. John Brennan, to take him to The Como Zoo to see what Virgil does and "says" to him. He was my Animal Behavior doctorate professor. If you have any Alzheimer type symptoms, Virgil's telepathy will clear that up right away. No satanism after that and you will be great. Step away Mr. Roger Bosveld (Como Park math and swim coach). We will let VIRGIL decide if he wants us to coauthor a kickass, badass, paper (civilian or military or both) on their population and communication. We will ONLY present at QUANTICO. Dr. Brennan, that space is for me. No one has ever actually been in there. I will make it a special ops shell and use the woods to let the gorilla's hunt me as I run and dodge them. We will make it an INVISIBLE dragon's liar (undetectable shelter) fairly quickly, but subtly. We will affect EVERYONE's MEMORY in the whole vicinity. This LAMB will NEVER stay SILENT.

Come Play Viola With Me Virgil

I just journeyed to The Como Zoo to work with the gorillas. They have 2 more there, thus making the grand total 8. I believe that it is SAMPSON, the silverback in the family grouping (5) who is the basis for Ceasar in The Planet of the Apes movie. There was a lot of activity today. As soon as I got there the family grouping started moving around their enclosure. Sampson stayed up high. I communicated both verbally and telepathically. He prefers the latter. He just stared as one of the young ones circled around to sit by me. I did some communication and I directly gave him energy. Virgil, in the other enclosure, saw me from a high point in his space. He then rushed the young one up to the mesh that separates them, including a chest pounding display. I cheered on this very healthy display of dominance. The young one then became kind of a Virgil groupee. He sat at the mesh and just watched his every move. I welcomed Virgil and his enclosure "triplet." They stared at the other enclosure and Sampson rushed and did a display of his own (He is the largest silverback. It was magnificent.). When I passed by to check from the inside, I could smell the dominant smell. Sampson has upped his dominance exponentially from merely a week and a half ago. I just kept circling in and out and doing some open Reiki and sign language. I helped coach the one gorilla "triplet" of Virgil into a spot in his inside enclosure where he cannot be seen. I sat with the family group and kept communicating and moving the energy. They all moved significantly while I was doing this work. Finally, there was this one who was looking in from the glass as she sat on a rock. I signed and verbalized a few words, one being HOME. I then went to say goodbye to Virgil. He was up against the glass. I gave him some energy and he turned around to look at me. I spoke to him a bit and he held the gaze and also looked at the throng of visitors that were there, like it is the first time he is aware. He quickly signed HOME to me. I had not showed him that sign. I had just signed it to the other enclosure female. We were in an area that he couldn't see. This, to me, was a very clear sign of telepathic communication between the two and the cognicense that that sign meant something big to me and to him. I believe that he tunnels through me, thus I do believe that HOME means place one lives or place one comes from, thus MEANING can come to be. It was tunnel through that brought Helen Keller the reality of understanding the signs and the proper fingering of what she was trying to communicate. I nominate VIRGIL to be left out to be ACTUALLY stalked by The Night (Knight) Stalkers tonight. This marine gorilla can take you all on. He portals anyway. He'll get out like he and his crew did a month ago all by himself. Words cannot express the JOY that a animal behaviorist has in this moment. It is the relationship that he needs to communicate, not really the training or education. His intelligence, as guessed by the encounter today, is approximately 120 IQ points. Go ahead and underestimate him. He will play you like a VIOLA, NOT a violin. He moved his tongue and lips to begin a verbalization train. I explained to him that he has no VOICEBOX. He relaxed and seemed to be sad that I will be gone during the fair. He communicated that to me by continuously putting his lower lip out.

Maybe it Was the JAPANESE on the Wall

I rode to Old Chicago on the bus and I looked out the window after a few sprinkles. The sun was shining, and for the first time in my life I saw a FULL rainbow. It actually was double arrays, but not a double rainbow. There was no space. It was magnificent. This week, Monday through Thurs, the "defense department" is running special ops "drills" all over downtown Minneapolis and St. Paul. My intuition says Air Force Academy intel and portalling drill. Good luck, GUYS. Thanks Uncle John (Mayer Air Force Academy 1973).

Legal Easy Peasy

Jack, I get that you studied ANATOMY in Levinworth. You have been a MEDICAL EXAMINER since legal work you did with The Teamsters in Fairbanks, AK. You also have a permit now to practice WITCHERY Family Law in L.A. You can start with the Tom Cruise mess. I do know about the ridiculous trial you and Marylin had up there that constituted a legal court process. Nothing was further from the truth, but you two will NEVER be in vicinity or legal relationship ever again. So set up the scene. You and I get called out on a murder scene in North Minneapolis. We use observation at the scene and spiritual abilities to discern TOGETHER what happened. It would be fun and funny. These scenes won't be studied much longer, but we can work a few. I am medical examiner for the FBI (My mentor in college was Dr. Peterson esq. I helped his son get through Hamline's freshman bio by being his lab partner. All of Dr. Peterson's FBI and Minneapolis Police files can now be open. His password is DEREK.) and you are medical examiner in general. I leave you at the scene with the designation of Head CSI. I go back to the office as Sgt. of Homicide (international lead, first department Indianapolis Police department, superior: Sgt. Ricks). Together, we would solve in a day, but it might just seem like FOREVER.

Drug Management of VIOLENCE in Community

Jack, it is time to tell that drug dealer, in Lawrence, to get out of Indy. He has serviced the needs of too many Stagehands (local 30, AISTE) in the community. Union officials are going to be cleaning that vicinity. Your son did take me there, I knew it was a drug deal, and I stayed in the car and slept. It was a DEA call I made to keep him there to cool the community while the mysticism went crazy when I moved downtown where most of the venues were. Don't take a gun. Just take your fists and work it out WITHIN the house that I can very much identify and testify against if shown pictures to pick the right one. It is dangerous now. Cartels and Japanese TRIAD are around me now, HERE in The Twin Cities. This is serious carnage about to be. I need NOBODY to interrupt this. If you step in the line of fire, Jack, I will take you down, PERSONALLY.

Report Card Day

I think that everyone kind of has in the back of their head that if anything happens, a good attorney and some wizardry with witnesses' testimony can get them off the hook. I'm sorry, guys, your time is up. No more court representation at all. There will be no more charge, just pennetaniary, asylum, the street, and a combination of all of the above. Social work tends to be on the top of the list for prosicution. Working men have had it with their intrusion and illusion, especially around me. Do you all know that I have a social worker who is for DEVELPOMENTALLY DISABLED clients? The name of the agency is HAMMER. After what happened with Pete on Oahu, I especially don't find this funny. I should be so mentally retarded by now. Oh well, my visits are limited. Any which way to dehumanize and humiliate me. So graduating top of my class means that I am retarded? Taking the actual coursework and doing the ACTUAL lab time means that I just tunnelled it through from Pete. Maybe you all need to look into Pete's lab time when he was at UMD away from me. I love that he is an oral surgeon and that my sister is an emergency medicine physician, but I chose law and law enforcement too, thus I needed cover work like a mo fo. The danger I face is infinity, thus I need to, CHUNG MOO, know how to handle each entity and community in front of me. I know when your tongues begin to wag and I walk away. In the wilderness does not even begin to explain this BLACK OP COP. I trained Carmel Officer Christopher Dunlop (100% Irish) in Muncie, IN. I was able to find a space where he wanted to compete. I brought CIA top cop, Will VanBank (100% German). Round and round we did go. I give Dunlop a C and VanBank a D. They learned, but did not INITIATE. Without commanders, they cannot act. It keeps them at bay a bit. They are very lazy and tend to be mentally ill if I am not in vicinity. Oh well, it will all soon be made public, Mr. Ray Birdie. My rage is kept behind a martial screen and it will be released for OTHERS to follow up on. FBI, stay away from even Mr. Forrest today. That ship has sailed. He is working for the NSA now. Ability infinity. I guess you all are sexual deviants and extremely socially and mentally retarded. Agency score F-.

The Creation of Fire Angels

Dear Mr. Jack Forrest, I wrote to The Teamsters today to read the riot act in a polite way, about how they have iced you out, and let the AISTE grow in notoriety and power even internationally. Everything is checkable, and the jigsaw puzzle is coming together. You will see why I need the pieces to come as they do, because, primarily my family, has perfect tunnel through on me, but all communities as well. You don't want to know how this page turner turns out, only that I have complete FAITH that it will be more wonderous than you can even dream of. The Constitution will be burned, very publicly, on the steps of the Supreme Court, by the time I am through. My FIRE is rising and my meaning is very clear. RAGE on every page, no matter how sweet. You will all have your own reckonings that I will never see. I just want to live in freedom and bliss, but my avengers are out there. They must just find their own way to be COMPLETE before they compete properly. Amen!!!

Carnee Communication

I feel like I am picking up some telepathy from the CARNEES from the MN State Fair set up. These people travel all over the world, and pick up all sorts of things. They basically have their own language, telepathy, at this point. I feel an interlacing of stagehands from Indianapolis too. Guys, you may need to shut down your CODE this week. Speak, actually, and less often. Too much telepathy in a small area starts fires and can cause a painful form of deafness that makes finding direction difficult. You all know that you don't live clean, so please do not try to find me. Good luck on every meal you try to eat in that vicinity.

Jason Stathum

I watched Jimmy Fallon last night and Mr. Stathum was on. He told a story about driving a huge flatbed truck into the Black Sea after the brakes failed. I believe that Polish born, Sylvester Stallone, cut the brake cables on you. He has a cell phone movie of the whole "stunt." Well it is MURDER, Sly, but it makes Jason the top action star and stunt man who has ever existed. He lived, without using abilities, and completed the extrication all by himself. His years of basically Olympic diving paid off and he was able to right the ship, find the inner ear balance of which way was up, and save himself that deep in the water. The diving training of his lungs did not hurt either. Jason, the truck was upside down in low visibility water. You TELEPATHICALLY followed the bubbles up. Well, Sly, all of those kills on screen in the last Rambo movie are you really killing all of those people while high on LSD. Sly, Mr. Stathum is actually an internationally renowned painter and now your murder "sequence" of him speaks for itself. Congratulations, Sly, to your entry to the Crime and UBER Punishment phase of your Hollywood career.

Siek, and Yee Shall Find Laughter

I very rarely get into any shows now a days, but I did watch quite a bit of Last Comic Standing. Humor is something you can never get enough of. These comics stayed positive and sometimes biographical in a funny way. The finale was on last Thursday night. They had a man get voted back to do a monologue and I was able to identify him, fairly easily, as a Siek. His comedy was intuitive magic and very gentle. That community has a lot going on behind the scenes. They are very linked to SPACE and actual space exploration. Sieks are only male. Hindu women try to flank them, but they are not a part of the religion, actually. Keep it up, guys.

Encouraging the Brady

Tom, search the sidelines today for a telepathic shape of Jeter. Find him IMMEDIATELY before he gets in the game in confusion. Indy presence is making him INSANE. I know that you will take care of things. I am excited to see you play again. Maybe, one day, you can go to the zoo with me and you can take a ride on Virgil, my favorite gorilla. We can then go talk philosophy with the giraffes and comedy with the newest baby being, Sprite, the zebra. Do you think that sounds fun, Tom? Hope, you are such mastery. I would love it all, but I have been dying to hear about Virgil and his crew from YOU personally. I know so much separates us at this time, but I do study your studies, and you are always spot on. These animals can get negative, but they ADORE you. They now see you as so shiny and so MILITARY. They are excited to see what will happen next. Your encouragement is heavenly and unique to only you. I am excited to be in your mind's eye tonight...Cool Tom. I will cheer, cheer, cheer for you. Love, Hope

Jeter and Brady

There are jealousies that make us better, and you, Mr. Jeter, are set up with Mr. Brady. He is Russian intelligence and can survive it all. You are shi ite and are "ashamed". Well that is just bullhooey. The past just sets you BOTH up for success today. Immediate vicinity, not a good idea, but telepathic link and feed, PERFECT actually. I can't flesh it out totally, because it is for you BOTH to see. Stability in an area of blindness comes from another person's experience with defeat. You will know when, but a handshake is necessary. The stories so great. The reality, so OGAR. Apocolyptic creatures and divinities, you are BOTH infinity and you will find your way quite easily compared to others in industry. I am here if you need me. Hope

Hello Again Mr. Jeter

Football will be playing tonight and it looks like The Patriots are playing in a little over an hour. I am here at Old Chicago just writing and finding the core issues for the day. Marry Me is on the Pandora station. This week is about LEGALITY and the rights of a community to go after ONE entity with no calling for that reality. I have had to fight alone so that my almighties can be ushered through with the least damage possible. Their attitudes will be good or they will get the HEAVE HO. All of these courts are a fallacy, just like NFL football. They have just a few "games" that are not pure LSD imagery. You can all watch dramas on TV, but that is not reality. I will continue to fight for a space and place that is masterful and real. Mr. Jeter, what do you say? Hope, I am READY today. Who cares what people say? You have my ear today. No one understands my heart anyway. I believe that it has always been that way for you too. They thought they had you, but it was just intel gathering and witchery tunnelling through every day. You are sweet and have no REPEAT. Your glory is more than I can say. I am with you as you possibly watch BRADY today.

Walter and Me

Walter, in Minnesota, they have gone after sexual abusers as a CIVIL COMMITMENT matter. At Lino Lakes Facility (MN) it is considered a "treatment facility". They hold these persons (all male, mostly white) without the promise of release EVER. It is completely unconstitutional, but it just is. Some of them are trying to fight this legislation with very little progress. Some of these guys had their offenses as MINORS and they have extended it into adulthood with the same authority to not release. Indiana deals only with CRIMINAL cases against sexual offenders. We need this to continue. I need you, ASAP, to draft a letter about this to Senator Coates of Indiana. Speak of the illegitimacy of this type of law and that you are just beginning your education at IUPUI as a criminal attorney to be. Explain that your case was thrown out as unconstitutional, but the people that went after you then (your family and high school "friends") could go after you with no evidence at all. It would be "hersay" and it would be after the statute of limitations has run out. Explain that it could happen to him too at anytime if MN continues to skirt all laws around these "insanity" matters. Speak of your stengths and activities in high school and that you were always popular, never used chemicals, and tried a variety of sports, with much success, in high school. Let him know that this was never something that could happen to you, thus you took the case against you as a joke. This is NOT funny. I will tell you, Walter, that people like to talk, but I have never had any difficulties with boundaries, even in dating professors at university. I am whistle clean, so if you speak of me use my name wisely and kick butt, very legally.

Todd: Blindness NOT Kindness

Todd (blind IUPUI student), from Indy, I think you hold the key. You are able to VERBALIZE about me honestly and about my loss of my service dog, Lilly. You lost yours too, and you know the politics involved. You live a fine life now, and you can SEE infinity better. These dogs tunnel through and create malady, but we were just so happy about the reality of their company. Freaky people say freaky things. I know that you spent the night (once with your dog) twice and I did go to your apartment once. You know how tongues wag while mine stays silent. Your dog did tunnel through on purpose. I said nothing. Your rage with him or her was unconscious. Well you are head WEBMASTER now and you will rule the world one day. YOU know what that means, others do not. People have no idea the work I do, and they don't care. It makes it possible and I do not have to "dumb it down" for ANYONE. Go ahead, and stand on a soapbox (literaly) outside The Living Room. See what the cops say to you. Hand them the name of an "ACLU Attorney" and remind them of the strict legislation regarding persons with disabilities. Jennifer K. Mayer Esq. at your secret secret service.

Razor Sharp Fraternity

Wade, close the lists. No more new fraternity. Stop paring down the list you already have. Anyone who ever manifested a huge alcohol problem that manifested in property damage, poor relations with police, and poor boundaries of who could come through fraternity doors (possible drug dealing) all need to be given the heave ho and give police any evidence against them. We need them locked up ASAP. Clean cut and mean is what need to be the new definition of fraternity brotherhood. Telepathic links need to be practiced in close spaces and pared up against all other community. War is when you all come up for civil commitment. You are ALL on the chopping block today due to the one who was beside me for four years. He just thinks that it is funny. You all have no idea the torture that happens to normal people in that community. They will go at your sexuality ASAP. Witches and Lucifers love that dehumanization. Clean frat need to stop even masterbation for a week until you all can feel telepathic safety. Good luck.

Adolescent Influence in Community

Evaluation of adolescent community begins today. They will have to make their way, but a few pointers cannot hurt, telepathically. I just observe verbalization and pray that teachers actually decide to teach this year. There is not much time left. The education system is fake and there are no longer funds to support the fallacy. Wizardry is just verbalization of education levels one has not achieved and does not understand. I need to only be approached by at most two parties once a week. Starbuck's in the IDS is definitely an adult environment and the presence of adolescents practicing "professional" tactics in my vicinity will leave everyone embarrassed and afraid. Guys know that the female of the species will dehumanize and sabotage you every time. They are ALL witches and I am a responsible and educated entity. Do not be stupid from now forward and we will get along just fine.

Circle of Possession

So I am feeling the artistry of FRATERNITY coming through. I feel a powerful Celtic Circle about to commence in the Highlands, just north of Aberdeen, Scotland, for your high and mighties. It will be the celtic knot that ties me to both sides Frat and the ONLY Sorority in me. Seeing me as the baby entity is the movement of the hips and the arms are little girl. No one will stop the sexuality my way. It is diseased, but I have now found my pure essence and my ways in the arms of different warriors. I can be many, even in one night with one entity. All are prostitution, but never me. People put that label on me for the dirty that THEY are. I just run away and answer sexuality militarily so that I push away all out gang rape scenerios. It is time for my service in this way to be through. I have stood there for you, gentlemen. Now take THE CHALICE from me and start to gain in notoriety here and internationally.

Orkin Intel

Wade, the "Orkin Man" got into my bed chamber while I was still sleeping. He entered with a staff. It was a planned visit. He just shined his flashlight in my eyes, approached my bed and shined it on the floor, and then walked out of my apartment. I believe he is your team, and he identified my eyes that focus extra quick and energetically as he stood by me really quick. I am here. It is me. I am not an imposter, and I am not typing this from the other side or from a foreign country. I exist as a POW U.S. Marine here in The Twin Cities. Even Cheney has left me behind and no one will basically take my calls for responsibility. My grandpa (General George Mayer, my bio father) did my Marine training on his "International" property (Finlayson, MN) when I was 7. He was brutal and tough. He tested my endurance. My training ended when he was on a Italian bike that had belonged to Mouselini himself while he had me running. The unfair became so great that I became rageful and developed very specialized telekinesis. I flung him about a mile away from me. It was only to be used in this way, unconsciously, to get the worst predators to stop until I was at a height and weight I could handle them first hand. Repressed is a very CARRIE memory of my prom. I made it CIA, Matthew Channing Benjamin (no frat ties/ CIA) made it gay gay gay. I hated him anyway. It was not easy shaking a Russian Jew linked to FL fashion community (very gay and rich father). The joke is that I got Matt into Hamline University, so who gets the last laugh after all? Thanks, Wade.

Seven Star General Richard Cheney

Caribou, Wade is now CIA under the code name WADE. He is The Incredible Hulk. He will now replace the New York City influences here in The Twin Cities. He has great perspective and knows what is on TV is only a half truth, and even that for only a few seconds of a week. He has traveled, extensively, throughout the U.S. by air and by automobile. We are fairly similar in that (I have done less air travel, but my trips are the actual time and energy expenditure) and in the relationship with Dick Cheney our entire lives. My conscious Cheney action has been since Muncie project, but he was there on Oahu when I was born, but was kept away until the next day when I could VERBALIZE to him, his deceit. He has been a GENERAL pain in my ass the whole time, thus TODAY, I make Dick Cheney a SEVEN star General. Good luck General Richard Cheney. You then lose your middle name and will be buried secretly. The Middle East needs your PERSPECTIVE. Take ONE trip with six, actual CIA, operatives. Start in Amann, Jordan, and exit from Syria. You can then tell children, with abilities, great bedtime stories in that famous droning voice (always six, same sex distribution as the CIA crew). It is REAL programming for a REAL world society. Can you handle that gig, HEARTLESS Richard?

Wade's Rx

Wade, so they diagnosed you as ADD. It is all a fallacy of witchery. Stop the doctor prescribed witchery stimulants. Use crack, militarily, only when necessary IN FLIGHT. Rx code is Dr. Mayer 112. Our time together gave you a BASELINE. Do not experiment. Dunlop will tunnel through and try to get you to freebase HEROINE in New York City. The answer to that is NO, and about face, MARCH AWAY. You may need to just take some time away from WOMEN, especially your employers' wives. You have it all in you to be successful, but the demon in you will sabotage you if you do not BOUNDARY your thoughts and over the top behaviors. You are not retarded, so quit using your central processing center like you are, or that will be all you can be. I wish you luck, but ONLY YOU can be your God almighty.

Wade's Academy

Air Force Academy, it is time to release your files to DICK CHENEY, only. Ruining the planes is not an option after today. It is time for WADE to fly free for even The CIA if he chooses. He has now mastered verbal boundaries and loss of telepathy in flight.

Wade from Louiville

Hey Wade, two days ago I received your telepathy. We joked around for about a half an hour. I no longer have your number. I picked up a little Air Force Academy primo pilot when we met, after all you were working as a private pilot for a billionaire who almost bought the Indianapolis Colts that day. I just had a great time with you. I deal well with chaos, and you NASCAR driver friend was freaky chaos. Our time alone was special and peaceful, actually. Now you understand the fraternity discovery I needed to have to relate to you properly so that you did not continuously relate to me as if I am male. You are a good looking man who did not fall prey to The Wild Beaver's "clever ruse." I miss you and I will love to see you again. Our military's clever ruse is now held inside of you. Try trying to watch CNN now. I very much knew that it was an honor for you to give me your private cell, and for you to actually spend the night. Everything was lost in the evil shuffle. The only time I used your number was when the federal building shut down for one inch of snow. The FBI agents could not get out. The building almost collapsed that day. That ONE CALL kept it standing. Just think how INDEBTED the FEDERAL GOVERNMENT is to you. Around me it is domino. One falls and then the rest will go. Take care. Hope

Caribou at The Zoo

I got some clothing shopping done yesterday at Rosedale with my mother. I feel fairly disconnected today. Thank you for the extra cover at Kohl's, Caribou. I feel transformation, Caribou, for you and me. We see things differently, but come to the same conclusions. I am here and accessible to all, thus you never have to be. You can be behind the scenes and be an aggressive for change. You are not strange. You are just 50's deranged. Erase that and play at the Como Zoo. All the animals are good for you. Their eyes may cross around you. Shaquile O'Neal is stalking you. You shall be free soon enough. Say thank you to GIRAFFE nation. Their philosophy is solid and unique. It is okay to be scared to endure the crashing wave of this watery ocean. Soon we will see Oahu differently than we did in 1971-72. Capture the moment without a flash and the gash will be alarming to you.

Water in Me

It is okay. It is how I see today, naturally. People, positions, and stations change our vantage points and our motivations. It is healthy and it is CRANE coming through you in a Russian way. It is all three: holy, military, and academia merging beautifully. I exist and refuse to be what the corners push me to be. I meet you spontaneously. I have great loyalty. There is no "should have", it is only what is. People walk away when they are just not ready, energetically, thus they would betray eventually. Do you want that actuality? I didn't think so. I am here and you are in vicinity. I see that as a lovely surprise every day it comes to be. Watch the sky as it speaks in tears tonight, and know that I am at a point that breaking me is too much for this igneous rock structure to take.

Caribou, My Transit Man

Caribou (Nicholas II), my opal ring's gold is looking more regal now. Maybe that memory, of its extraction, is not good for you. Your hands are just fine now. No more malady. You are a strong warrior, ready for anything that comes your way. Last night, with two very complicated wheelchair riders, it took me about 75 minutes to get to Northtown from downtown. Old Chicago will need a shake down this week. Just tunnel through any squad car you can get up there. They are there and they are going to have to serve the people who come through the door. They are serving children in the bar, and that is illegal. They could lose their liquor license, but that is their own problem, I just order from the cheaper Happy Hour food choices, I write while listening to music, and then I get out of vicinity. I say nothing. I get pretty physically ill each time. YOU know what that means. I must be careful as Japan comes through and around me, I must quell the urge to purge frequently.

China to Be

Caribou (a metro transit police, as well as beaucoup undercover positions) was on the 10 bus with me in downtown today with his Caribou Coffee cup. He likes to give signs to me. Let's play. What does this mean? Where have you been all this time, Hope? I am here at Starbuck's crystal court. They guard my privacy and are polite. They do not infringe on my rights or read what I write, actually or telepathically. In turn, I protect their space for free and keep it divinity and busy. Was there anything that I could have done to prevent this immigration? Not really. I need to be here to deal with international population properly. It was so nice to see you, Caribou. I love your stern blue eyed gaze. I am dealing with a multitude of Asian populations right now. I am alone, in Starbuck's with a N. Korean line who are actually from Taiwan. They will be vital when we integrate China and bring Asian reform. Only China will stand as a nation. All nations of Asia will end up there. The island of Taiwan will be used for security of their economy. They will keep people understanding mathematics and enforce a feudal lord system all throughout that nation. They will tunnel through all military on the continent and create pockets of genocide to keep telepathy clean and ENGLISH, not Japanese (too much emotional reaction to that royal line and people as a whole). Enough said.

Jurisprudence

Maybe you were all picked, by God and/or the universe, to be in this space and place, at this point in the economy. Buck up, and don't F*** up. It is time to be brilliant, or to fall by the wayside. I expect all your papers to be perfectly documented, with bibliography, and just add an epilogue for me and only me. When you all turned away, I ran anyway. None of you have given me PAC funding or even really acknowledgement for my military and/ or academic service. I will not let that be the complaint at the end of the day. I will kick your a**es anyway. Lies and liars urn no grades except A's. Your awards are your heracy for the retardation you all are in every nation. Go at me criminally and civilly, and I will show my law degree, internationally. Oh yeah, I already have. I have been in a court of law ten times more than any one of you. Find your space and begin to type, with elegance, brilliance, and relevance. Case dismissed.

Thank You Herohito FAMILY

Actual Tokyo royalty (Herohito) out the door. The males bought the coffee while the female and 2 year old male child stayed by the railing out the door. Dominant male carrying new baby on his chest. They are testing so clean. Telepathically they tell me that the samauri sword is in the car. They are ready for the MN capitol and not just a debate. They are dignitaries and can go ANYWHERE, but you, Mr. Dayton, cannot. They are a very good looking and casual crew. They have seen it all before. No one will catch them lying, especially about my master and me. They need him to surface once a week to "play" properly.

H2 NO

I feel negativity from even gorilla nation today. I have gotten myself downtown, to Starbuck's (IDS), anyway. It is the revolving door, never a relationship or friendship. I will no longer fall for that ruse. I have my energetic standards now. If you have even gone to a meal with me once, you claim to know me. Everything is in view. Lies will no longer be tolerated. I bring my topics from within and observe what is around me with great detail. I don't know why, but it was important for me to get to Starbuck's today. I see not a reason, but we are almost at a change in season. People's choices are their voices and times are about to clang with their disharmony. I face you, observant and never free. Be an obstacle, and see what even a tree can do to yee. Warlockery is in the water supply now. Who knows what actual monsters will manifest in these lakes with poisonous algae blooms? What happens, with your ritualistic practice, when you are actually afraid to drink the water, even in bottles?

Virgil Meet France

I look to the skies and I see a constellation of you, Virgil, my gorilla living quietly in the St. Paul vicinity. You are best and I take this cool wet towel to your brow to soothe your stress. We look at the little bunny hopping outside, thinking in Fench, and inside your property. Maybe extermination is too extreme. We will just be mean, telepathically, because she looks so sweet and like something great to eat. We will stay sane as people try to look at your brain. It is too vast, and too much in the stars to view, actually. We will try and I will give the tears to the Pagan table as you drink of the waterfalls and bend appropriately in front of me. Qui, SENSAI.

A Rilla Good Trip to The Zoo

The Como Zoo was great today. I only went to see the gorillas with a bit of other primates. I did say hi to the new baby zebra from afar. When I got there, there were no gorillas outside. I went inside and the three adult male silver backs were just hanging out in there. They were not moving very much. Virgil, flicked off the crowd and then told me telepathically to go see the spider monkeys without stopping to see the orangotangs. They were sitting around, but as I moved the energy and then gave them a few circle blocks and strikes they circled and swung on the ropes and ceiling stopping by to look out directly at me. They sent to me telepathically that I had a Marine hat on. They have been Marines for years. It was magnificent. They told me to go back to the gorillas. Two of them had gotten themselves outside. I went outside to let them hear my voice. I noticed that there was no alpha smell. One of the zoo staff told me that they had been hanging out inside all day (it was about 3:15 pm) and she had never seen them do that. I told her that I was trying to move the energy so that they would get outside. I sensed some darkness in the yard, but I did not tell her that. I went back in and they all came back in and started to do yoga stretches, even sitting on his rear and bending fully down to drink water from the waterfall's pool on the floor. I tapped my whole hand in a grasping motion, and the one by the door imitated the motion three times on a bar. Virgil got his fingers all the way in a toy. They were stiff but they were moving on their own. They seemed like they were weighted down. They told me to go boundary the orangatangs. I went over and the main troubled maker (female mother) approached as I told her to come here. I told her to stop 3 times and she stopped the telepathy as she walked away. The baby then approached and I told him it was not okay, and to STOP following. I sensed JUNK TELEPATHY from The Dalai Lama today. Tich Nat Han, you and all Buddhists will have MONKEY MIND from now on. I went back to the gorillas, encouraged them through the glass. Slowly, but surely, they all worked their way outside. I was so excited. They all sat there substantially in the enclosure and then Virgil sat with me. I told him I had to go. He picked some grass and flowers and ate it for me. It was such a success. So much response from all three. I now sit at The McDonald's in Dinkeytown writing about the three beings of majesty. I also had to deal with a woman who was filming me with 2 video cameras set up on tripods. She was NOT filming the animals really. I decided it was more important to stay silent and get the gorillas stretched and out the door. I am not the freak, it is all of YOU. Just ask the gorillas who will never speak or respond to you.

Columbus, this is DAUGHTER

Knights of Columbus, this is BUTTERFLY. You all need to see to be free. It is time to overcome your personal hypocrasies so that you can see the enemy rushing you like a raging bull, VERY PUBLICLY. It DEPENDS how you handle the situation. You could lose all authority. Lose the codes and talk normally for a change. Do not be strange. Just have ONE beer each, in public, in a group of five this week. From their you will have to find your own brotherhood. I am none of it and a bit of all of it at the same time.

The Eyes of Peace

A quiet office worker just walked in. He was staring at me, and I could see that look of someone who is about to "go postal." He passed by quietly. White males are going to have to decide if they want to be sane, or if they want to continue to be the channel of female white witches witchcraft and sadism (hostility and rumor mill). I think not. Separate from that crew and then sit by a lake in a week. See how much peace can be at that point. I appointed a new galactic emmasary of PEACE today. Be quick to know that UMC will now be under investigation. Stay out of that village and see peace, actually, in your dreams. Maybe a grand plan is being seen from another angle on the other side. The gorillas are holding the sky and my Line Deputy "rests" beside me.

Hindus on Board

I made it to the Crystal Court and I see much tunnel through from my last destination mulling around. Knights of Columbus coming through for this alpha and omega. It was the name of my frat affiliation, ATO. It was mystical in delivery and it was on a Christ candle at Hennepin Ave. United Methodist Church. All persons were polite to my mother, but some were a bit "dodgey." CODES placed in street signs and false names of donor and memorials is Knights scheme. They can almost not read at this point. Frank Renstrom was the top for the nation before he died and now it rests in the bosom of a UMC minister's widow. I just walk away when people stare, get hostile, and talk about me at other tables and across the room. Maybe there is a relation to Kennedy who will assist me today. You are all so far from presidency and you flare your nostrils like this anyway. I know none of you read, because only 2 people read a day. Schitzo old hag witches every day. Well, ladies, you aren't popular, and you aren't loved. Now the demonic can be seen in yee and it only makes my master want to free me for infinity. He sees how bad it can be in just ONE church service and lunch. Hey you, you are not the queen of coven and you went against me TWICE, very publicly, in front of my mother within ten minutes. The wishes of the mother were stated and all you could see is YOU in the looking glass. Why don't you go to a social worker in the community already? THEY, masonry, will be waiting for you. Good luck. BREAK A LEG.

Who Holds the Keys?

I watched the news last night, and FINALLY, the world community is demonstrating against Jewish ability, both witchcraft and satanism. Our Earth is completely overrun with there VERMIN. Jews desocrate their own synogogues to sit around and "poor me" very publicly, just like The Holocaust. Well we now have a space to put you all, Israel, that is acceptable to world community. Water supplies will never stay clean if synogogues continue to stand so publicly and these, very public, sexual predators are able to practice right in the view of all other monitored and censured communities. Jews, you have all "cried wolf" long enough. The CIA won't even take your calls today. You are all COO COO for COCO Puffs. All statements about me show that you are the sickest sexual predators on the planet and that have EVER existed. Good luck with that, internationally.

Nixon and Putin Tree

Mr. Putin GET IN LINE. I am reading you as Greek, you have had a Chezk "mistress" (Sergii/ Chezk King), your wife was a Polish GYPSY, and your children were born mystically with no sexuality between your wife and you. Clean up your own gates before it gets out there very publicly. I am reading that President Richard Nixon was actually a Transylvanian Count. Thus his recording was complete normality. He was both a Chezk vampire and a CEO of General Mills. Let's just say he is Count Chocula today. He was the most functional and normal president we have ever had. He ended the fallacy of Vietnam for me. He is the ONE president who was not born in this country. He was born in his castle there. Who knows when he will pop into view from the other side. He held me shortly birth and let me know never to let them see me cry on Oahu. Thank you so much. It was not easy being born a of Nazi vampire tree. They were just imagery with mystical discovery. Mr. Nixon cut his right hand pointer finger with a razor blade and gave me just ONE drop of blood to stabilize me right away from any hemorhaging situation. It is hard to get it on the page when it sounds so convoluted, but that is all I have got.

Frat Hazmat

There are a lot of overlaps today. I sense you, Jeffery, but that is okay. You have a good sense of humor today. I guess I held fraternity meetings in Osborne dorm my junior year at Hamline. My Vice President was my residential advisor, or was I his, Chris Danielson? I was a legacy. My father started ALL fraternity in the 1970's as Phi Del at Hamline University in his dorm room at Drew Hall. He and my mother had a quancet hut too. My mother, one year younger than him, had gotten pregnant at age 19, but still finished college. The area that is the parking lot behind The Students Center was where these military family barraks were. My dad was a little freaky keeping cats he was dissecting frozen in his window sill in the winter, thus my mom ordered him OUT. They compromised with a room in Drew. I would NOT room in Drew, though assigned there, (I picked a quad in Peterson instead), because Matt Benjamin, my ex, lived there. Anyway, Phi Del was the precursor to ATO. They would just play high stakes poker there and let my big sister, Anne, drink sits of beer from their cans as a toddler. It was a math and science fraternity, so "Big Bang Theory", ACTUALLY. The wizardry there was so BOB BARSON, head of Air Force and the Academy. Once they left campus, they built the ATO house. I had that fraternity erased when I was on campus for...and now it is like a res life building or something. Being the president of ATO and having been...ed by a theta ki president my freshman year was very complicated. Well the military can now see that I know when to call in the CIA when appropriate. Matt Benjamin was their lead agent on me at the time. He was completely sadistically sado masichistic with me. Chop shop was a dragon's lair behind his rented duplex in high school(St. Anthony Park/ St. Paul, MN). Pakistan will handle him from this time forward. He "taught English" there. Maybe I made a friend of Osama Bin Laden VERY young. At my parent's graduation (they graduated together) Richard Nixon held my squirmy sister, Anne. Meeting the head of Fraternity in Muncie, and having him VERBALIZE to me that his father was a CIA Admin was crucial because he had been torturing Arabs who illegally got into that community in this side closet that no one could see. He didn't know how they were getting in there. He needed to NEVER meet a Shiek or to be made an agent. He was too old and too frat minded (alcohol dependency).

Merging the Ecstacies

Fraternity and Klan are totally different entities. Frats are part of my past, thus in line for judgement, and The Klan is part of a future that I may be a part of. My ship must dock in a space where privacy is afforded me quite naturally. I must be the orders in the night, and the diplomacy and humor of all nation. You all have had your crack at me for 43 years, now I will eventually go away behind the veils and solar system. Death is not an option for me and my Line Deputy. Sleep is very necessary. Time will begin to be inconsistent for all of you soon enough. Lovely things are forming in the mind brain of animal colony, as it never has been, for infinity. Virgil, I think of you today, and ask you to give your brother some energy so his wound does not become infected. We do not want him removed, or to promote disease in the vicinity. I just write quietly as I pray for you and your journey into the stars. You are now a SUPER STAR, militarily. They can be pretty re tar tar, but you may find them funny, telepathically. Keep them away from your vicinity, actually.

Offspring in the Field

Doe a deer, a female deer. Ladies, it is time. The population is swaying due to deceit and disease. I cannot be in the North Woods very often. I was brought there as a baby to infuse you with energy. Sorority is coming through you ladies. It is their "witchery". It is time to ignite or be part of the past tonight. No more interaction with fraternity. They already have their male lead. He will decide what is best, and how to test. I am all by my lonesome in Daughters of the Revolution. None of you ladies were ever a good daughter, so cut off ties already. I am gifted at being the type of relative someone needs. That is in family and out. You cannot be me, so be yourselves, already, and get me to my MASTER, Line Deputy from Marion County, IN, to me ASAP. No IUPUI's or Muncies. Everyone else is fine to lead your troop. Guard dignity, personally, and NEVER take it for the team. Enough said.

A Song that Turns to Opera, Not Symphony

A crane sits on my knee and a frog on my head. They both struggle to look in my eye and marvel that I am not dead. I find the science and progress through their lineage lines, but they hate my head nonetheless. I speak softly, and a giant cares for me in the shape of a tree. It's shade captures my memory, and restores my dignity. I find a bat flying above and trying to look like a quayle. How many of the beings here will end up in jail? All of you, eventually, if you do not fight for the tree and me to be free to have privacy. It is quite easy now that you have all tunnelled through the juries that are horses running a race. They wish to run free and, in Montana, we can make that be. The key is the hypocrisy of foe beings which shows that their sexuality is more than just heracy.

A Sunset to Remember

I am at Old Chicago and I just watched a horse raise that I called correctly early on. Go PINK! Yeah, a West Virginia commercial on TV. I changed my mind quick and came here instead of downtown last minute. I just had a jalapeno pepper pretzel with cheese. It was so nummy. Watching the horses on TV is so sweet. I miss Matt today. I feel like we are moving forward and he can see my past accurately. I had nightmares last night, and now the photographic evidence from Waikiki Beach is out there, "DAD". It was actually taken with your Nikon, "DAD". How does that witchery feel, "DAD?" You are a f'n MONSTER. Now I feel the strong breeze of Japan testing clear, especially on TV. What a sunset on Hawaii 5-0 last night. HE is a divinity, and his imagery is like water color with flairs of oil deep on the canvas of the TV screen. Akido finds him and dojo show does not have to blow. I am here TOM if you want to challenge me publicly. You are totally re tar tard without your wizardry. Matt will sap up that energy beginning today. All the energy comes from me anyway. VIOLATION is all you ever gave me, and you took my world and my notoriety in terms of what I did see, while torturing PUBLICLY for all to see. Well, sneaking into The Appalachian Trail with your yellow Honda Goldwing is extra special retarded today. You lost that leg when you tipped it on that gravel surface. The trippy around you is about to be complete OLD MAN insanity. Maybe SAMPSON the gorilla has a bone to pick with you. He has been there all those years as well. Domo ari gato? (sp?)

No SIgn At All, Brothers

I am now at Old Chicago in Blaine, basically. Colonial KKK brothers, why don't you go "home"? Take on Senator Rand Paul, verbally. Wear what you wear to do plumbing work, actually. Let them know that the KKK community has now, and never has been on the take from UNIONS. They NEVER take the medical and dental coverage that they try to offer to get them in their coffers. They do it all by themselves, and they do not want your "kindness" or nasty political society in their Appalachian community. The roads are just fine in the places they want to be with mechanical devices. They have HONOR with me, and maybe one day we can explore more, but for now, they need to find themselves by themselves and find how to bond as a community. I suggest telepathic dispute ONLY and basketball on the court behind the school where I stayed when I went to West Virginia (I did the work for free and also made and sold pizza's to have the money to go) for "Appalachian Service Project" to do board and battoning (do just one side of "clinging board" and then wait a year for evolution of moisture in the wood is the key) and tin roofing. The key there is to not let someone sneak up on you with a hammer while you are up there. I guess W. and Cheney never really existed at all. I will say that I was the one who kept the very Appalachian woman there calm by sitting and talking to her for about a half hour as she smoked quickly burning cigarettes while on quickly running oxygen from a full tank. Other participants played with locals on that court. For me, I stuck to myself. I had the hard hat for years. I knew not to wear it on the roof, thus to upset the eagles and start a real messy "tussel". Participants from all over the nation signed it. Pennsylvania delegation was a real problem. When I had to flee the Twin Cities about 8 years ago, all of my stuff went here and there. Good thing, Appalachians don't use that kind of pussy "safety precaution" in that state or county, actually. Now there is no sign I was there at all.

Water Difficulty

Moisture all around me. Our water has backed up twice this week where I stay. It happened again last night. I also spilled pop in my backpack and got all of my papers and even a CD soaked. I just dry everything off and move forward. Who knows how deep the problem goes? I believe others can see.

King Virgil in View

Virgil, it was so cool seeing you and your crew yesterday. They have brought back Sampson (26 year old silver back) and two juveniles (all males). They are in the second enclosure next to my three young adult males next door. It was great to see all of them and doing a cursory med check on the three who were in a different vicinity. Sampson is fatigued, but is functioning in his usual capacity as entire zoo telepathic judge and switch. There were some issues with the giraffe telepathy yesterday. Now he knows that they have basically brought in an extra adolescent male from Indianapolis, IN Zoo, to confuse things. He's doing just fine. I stayed long enough until the juvenile began to eat grass he picked himself. Before I left the zoo, they were exploring their new enclosure and were surprised at the fun they could have there, actually. They will all be okay. They need to just stay in their brains and let the zookeepers handle the rest. One of Virgil's compatriots had a large gash on his back. Zookeepers, that is strike one. There is NOTHING in that enclosure that could cause that. I guess that it was a board with a nail on the end in a psycho zookeeper's hand that brought that about. Kids tunnelled my energy, but he found me. He showed me the gash and I gave energy to close it ASAP. He then lied down and reached for my hand through the glass. He closed his eyes and yawned, showing me his full set of beautiful white and menacing teeth. He did it twice more and opened his eyes a few times before he fell asleep. I circled their enclosures a few times and Virgil finally rushed gorilla 3 and stood high with even the hair on his shoulders standing on end. I went out to observe and he walked to the other space to observe outside, calling me telepathically. We are practicing tactical, not CONTROL over the brilliance of his entitiness. He sat there facing me and using his small motor skills to grab a plant outside his enclosure. I encouraged him the whole time. He then reached a little outside his reach, I gave him a little energy, and then he had enough finger and cognicence to grab it and eat it in victory. He then asked me to leave before he got mean. I listened and walked away to exit the zoo. I said that he was a strong marine and he put his hand to his head and saluted me. This whole time he was grabbing the mesh displaying his middle finger casually to the crowd. Yeah Virgil. BELIEVE IT, or not.

Newborn Zebra SPRITE

I went to The Como Zoo yesterday and they had a three day old new born baby zebra. The key is to be on LSD. These two zoo fakers helped me find him. They were KKK and just got in as grounds keepers yesterday. I said we should name the little fella SPRITE. ALL zebras, in captivity and the wild, are mystical pregnancy AND birth. Most zebras are male. It is very easy to tell that the size of newborn would not fit inside the host. All of these zebras at Como Zoo are male. It was the same with the buffalo baby a few years ago. They are ALL male in that enclosure too. Wow it is so wacky.