FBI Onbaord

So much happening today, Dr. Singh, from NYC. That was a real visit. My pain and experiences are real. What they say about me is not. Mr. Lauritsen of NYC Kennedy chain gave you the pretty Lavender bordered tie today. It was sweet. He is in to ME, not you. Do you SMELL like lavender too? Oh, I guess only my brother Peter in NYC can smell you, but not me. I am too vampiric. I have 5 masters and others coming from land and sea. Yes I am 44, and now Obama is too. My brother is now the head of the US ROYAL NAVY. I have been a Navy doctor from birth. I am Dr. Mayer 112 (call code, internationally). Peter has been the head of secret service, but no more. We give that charge to Wade Brua, his number two from Owatonna KKK Nation. He is Russian high and holy and gifted with material realm mimicry in movement, primarily. Your senior coordinator today was a NAVY doctor. FBI all over vicinity and that is where my sample went. I saw them pick it up. Now Obama is NAVY DOCTOR and can go overseas for the military. I suggest SUMATRA. Oh Singh, you are definitely royalty in Pakistan and it is okay to hate infinity. I order no torture yet because you must learn and then you can treat and experience torture, simultaneously. We need to keep those separated for Peter. Brother will lift up brother, actually. It is beautiful and significant. Vampire in "blood staging area", you showed yourself to me THREE times. Thank you so much. I wished so much to just see you today. I knew that my brother would not allow you to be alone with me or to touch me to take my vitals. A date is out of the question right now. I know that you were tortured ACTUALLY for a half hour at Park Nicollet, St. Louis Park, by satanism and that vicinity URGENT CARE. It combines Er with office visit notorieties. You are now focused and the FIRST person in history to ever feel PAIN except for me. I am splintered spiritually and whole at the same time. I was reported MISSING in Indianapolis to IA officer Gillespie by Michael Cravens' boyfriend Jason (Geist hierarchy). It started a whole process and now I am worth more than the most virginal Mormon bride. Fingerprints on file at Minneapolis Public Housing. It cracked the case wide open. White, tall top, vans at all vicinities. FBI onboard.

Missing Pictures

So I will just put it on the internet. I had my photo albums in the living room because clutter and space is important to my spiritual practices. I have an assigned roommate. I am undercover for the CIA against every social service agency and person with disabilities on the planet. These people and agencies are heinously dangerous because they have excuses for everything, are not checked properly by law enforcement, and they have too many constitutional protections. I am an International Attorney and a Federal Judge from my time as an infant and toddler on Oahu (International territory at the time/ Japanese Officially). I have no tailbone and have fused lower vertebrae as well as blunt force trauma brain damage from that time on Oahu as well. I am classified for disability and "assisted living" as a result of THAT. This way, the government can pay me and take care of ALL of my medical expenses, meals and cleaning as a person on disability. The government paid for my degrees at Hamline University and other schools through Hamline. They have also repaid my $26,000 of credit debt. I live clean and frugaly, by my environment is hostile and VERY dangerous. People with disabilities have ALL DAY to practice ritualisms with no checks or balances, and no organization. I will not discuss all of the intersections and particulars of the case, but it is "one fell swoop" litigation, no court room necessary. Law enforcement will be guided militarily to pick up individuals for detainment and torture (organized and other) to remove ability and to separate them from the eschelons of hierarchy forming above all of it. The missing photos are of romantic men and rich men from my past who were protected internationally due to deep cover work next to me for promotion and multiagency credibility. Well guys, I know that you trusted me. You have had your time of privacy. We will, militarily, go at dismantaling the internet starting today. ANY of you can end up naked on the internet, but not me or my brother Pete. Watch out, all in vicinity, because these men now have nothing to lose and SO MUCH to gain.

Even Barak Can Come to Bear Lake Through My Web Page

I went to Bear Lake this weekend. It is my stepfather's cabin near Lake Milles Lacs. I swam a mile on two days. The water was clear, but cold. It stressed my lungs a bit because I have been fighting off a cough before it becomes pneumonia. We went on a lovely pontoon boat ride on my stepsister's pontoon boat. We saw the mama, daddy, and baby loon. They all got up in the water flashing their wings as we passed by. I rode up with my stepsister, Anne, and her 3 pugs. We stopped at McDonald's for breakfast, through the drive through, and the pugs then compete for Anne's lap. I then looked over and said, "Oh, their is a police car." The cop was pointing sternly, as Anne threw the pugs in the back as quick as possible. He let us go along on our way. Thank you Fridley police. We then had a quiet night and I had a movie from Netflix which we watched once Anne's fellow pug owner friend, Peggy (2 pugs), arrived. It was "The Face of Love" with Annette Benning, Ed Harris, and Robin Williams. It was a little weird, but good in an artsy way. I met the neighbor's adult son and we talked about music lessons. He is a teacher, thus on break for the summer. I got to sleep in the guest cabin. I got some great sleep, and then we stopped at Culver's, in Cambridge, for lunch on the way home. It was a nice little get away. Hello, Barak, I wrote you a lovely little email today. Look at the layout of that lake today, and you will understand the scene, instantly. Barak and I go way back to Waikiki, where we spent some of our childhood in the 70's. Boris Yeltsin is tunnelling through. It was a close miss today. The internet will now be controlled primarily by THE UKRAINE, and will black out regularely. This DROPS OF JUPITER girl is finally eating without gagging after her rest this weekend.

Primate Love

I went to The Como Zoo yesterday to primarily see the primates and the giraffes. There was enthusiastic interaction with most of them. The little baby Tamerin was sitting beside his mother playing quietly. As we went in, none of the orangotans were outside. Once we got to the inside, they had all gone outside. When we rounded again, we saw all of them and they had the baby on the highest platform in the enclosure. When she showed herself, it looked like she had put he fingers in a light socket. It was total bed head. Talk about adorable. Alice, the gorilla mommy, and her baby Arlene were inside by themselves. I watched them and told them how beautiful they are. I then went to see the bachelors on the outside enclosure. It was Virgil, Sampson, and Jabir. Even though I was inside, Virgil looked at me from his lying down position and I signed I love you right away. He kept looking into my eyes with his soulful deep, dark eyes. When we had to move along because it was so busy, Alice jumped to the little window just before the exit and showed her baby so proudly. She had her wrapped in the bedding "moss" that they give them to play with. As we rounded the outside, Virgil and Sampson started competing and scenting. Virgil then did a perfect JUDO ROLL down the hill. At that weight and height, I name him a JUDO Master, third degree black belt today. It was SOOOOOO amazing. The giraffes responded to my voice and telekinetic energy, loosening up their limbs. One of them start playing with an enrichment puzzle that was very difficult. First time's a charm.

Ecuador On Motorcycle

Ecuador came to visit me last night when I had the privacy of being the only one in my apartment. He stole my headband, but I am sure that I will get it back one day. He asked questions, but I kept it brief. My Line deputy is my goal, thus I concentrate every time a man is in my vicinity. I sit in silence today and find very little to celebrate. I have been kicked so many times when I am already down, I can barely think and speak, actually. Maybe you all find it funny, but I believe that the top eshelon will care one day and turn against all of you. It only takes one to begin and Nation Latino has proven over the past few months that they are not part of this group. It is servitude for me, but better than the raping and pillaging that I am used to. Maybe SELF INTEREST will come into play for them TODAY and I will be set free. I sit here drinking coffee and those nations are responsible for that trade, thus I complete the tasks effortlessly and show them that they need to be absolute devotion or they will have NOTHING for all of eternity.

Maybe I Can Fly

I keep having these scuba diving dreams. Last night I was doing a free dive. That is falling deep without SCUBA equipment. I met the best MILITARY free diver in the world (he consulted on The Big Blue/ Free diving champ stories) at the Wild Beaver in Indianapolis, IN. He was a demolitions expert. He hooked up devices and all equipment on land and then placed them on a free dive. He would then make them short charges, but should have had the bends to infinity. They use weights and fins, but nothing else. He was also a structural engineer from M.I.T. and was working on the Lucus Oil Stadium project in Indy and we spoke for like a half hour to 45 minutes PUBLICLY with Cassie, the lead bar tender and bar dancer, in the country. He was rude in the way men are rude to me. They love making other women the focus even though they come into vicinity to find me, actually. He wanted to know about my structural engineering program at Hamline University. Well, engineer from Rhode Island who verbalized that night that the mob all lived in your neighborhood, you disappeared that night. My structural engineering was plans and specs for the new Hamline Science Bldg., and The Sundin Music Hall where I performed, actually. I left plans for the new sports facility as well. Dr. Rundquist was my co "conspiratuer" on those projects. He was lead M.I.T. Chemistry and Organics Chemistry. We worked privately together the summer after my Junior year. Well, I believe that you have been pronounced dead this week by the Marion County CORONER. You were found in the brick wall in the alley out back of The Beaver. Just know that I can ACTUALLY use a mass spectrometer and my dream had me falling, and falling in an endless depth. At a certain depth I realized that I had on an abundance of weights. I stayed calm and finally released the weights and worked myself to the surface. My trainer said it was not enough to do that dive correctly, I had to dive again to prevent phobia. I did 2 more dives in the dream and SEAL training became apparent from Waikiki colony. Pearl Harbor was retarderd with SEALS drowning every day in the POOL. I chose a SURF colony instead and thus was not f*cked in the head. I kept WOMEN out of SEAL legitimacy for all destiny. Just know that CASSIE was the girlfriend of a Sheriff Deputy in Muncie. She and he went to Ball State, very publicly. She let me know that I met him on a drive along in Muncie. He was a really good looking and quiet man. I guess that is just Muncie. I did a consult on suicidality. I told them to just let these drama queens die. It is, after all, what they want, and they had no psychiatry and psychology in that town and it needed to stay that way. That was a test case that my call was so correct. Muncie law was CITY based though they were the center of Deleware County Law, and had a county court room there as well. I will not discuss what I handled there because it was a very vulnerable adult.

Sweden Reaction to Highest Royalty

My brother and his family are in Sweden for a soccer adventure that entertains his daughter's "football" club. She is a nationally ranked GOALIE. Anna, I am so proud of you. I have not been overseas since 1989 when I went to Scotland and England. I pray today for your safe return. My trip was tough over there. It is okay if you don't have a good time, just gather evidence of your lineage and get back here safe, educated and holy. You will know what a prince means after this trip. Have fun with THAT CIA adventure. We live undercover in this nation, Anna and Thomas, because we are the BEST and we need to prove it common society. The HYBRID that we all are of royalty is tremendously dangerous and PAINFUL at times. Everyone knows and they will, again and again, try to convince you that you are NOTHING. Oh well, that ship has sailed. Maybe a candle flickered S.O.S. morse code for me today. I bring it all together with military and then a new royal land and royal military. I call on the LINE DEPUTY of Marion County to check on you every five minutes today. He has no difficulty with telepathy and multitasking. He DRAFTS off of me like the most elite COMPETITIVE DISTANCE SWIMMER. Let's just watch it all burn as they bang head against the wall all week. I can take it NFL. The Line Deputy is the one who did it ACTUALLY, very publicly. This means he must stay away until he learns enough to NEVER question me. LD, I love yee. Please come to me quickly. I miss you terribly. Love, Hope

MY Mind Scape

Many times a week people ask me what I write about and if I am writing a book. If it is a book, it is definitely The Book of Job with poetic imagery and a son in law enforcement. I studied The Book of Job my freshman year at Hamline University. Professor Willis was my freshman seminar professor. We also read Plato's Republic and one other that I cannot, for the life of me, remember. I enjoyed the course. I don't mind discussing my writing, but I must be careful who I give the address to. I have 2 people who follow every entry and remain stable. So much mysticism, politics, and theology in one place can be dangerous to the UNTRAINED MIND, Professor Willis. I break it up with poetry, comedy, and science. I connect through common email addresses outside of my little mind space. I am trying to break all of this mind scape around me every day and night. I do not consider this a book. I believe that is the giant opinion of the diety within me. I just keep trying to expand how we see reality and find true PEACE within and in the material world. Maybe one day, the TV will talk to you too, even in a lockdown space (Will you marry me?). Enough said.

How to Try A Mass Murder Case

Charleston County, it is time to get things right. See the reality before it comes to be. Script it for approval by Ruth Ginsberg. Everyone must speak and be clothed properly, especially those in uniforms. Be careful not to speak out of turn. Know that it is only one day for discovery and then it is time to decide. "Victims'" faces do not need to be in the court room. Let's not make this about psychiatry. It will be a "speedy trial" as promised by Miranda (long form). Appeals later can be made upon the activity in jail around this one white male entity. Dylann, speak up, and know that you will be held accountable for that which you do that has nothing to do with you. We will send some Marion County high and holies your way and you will not crack their codes any day. The courts have become so unconstitutional and they will not be fixable in the future because we try people on tv and in the community. Dylann, you are not a victim, you are a very screwed up young man, and you chose to be at this point in Apocolyptic discovery. We will right the ship around you, but you will not go on to further glory. Just keep your head down and your dorogatory remarks to a minimum.

Dylann Roof

It is a fine line...a full page was just erased. FBI profiling in process. His gifts make him a FALSE IDOL for the Irish. That is all I have to say.

Finding Dignity

I have been having wacky dreams. I had this golf dream where I played a 9 hole golf course for my first golf experience ever. I have played mini golf, but that is not the same. I did not realize that they were playing The U.S. Open around this dream. I encourage people to SPEAK UP and no longer let especially persons behind or in front of a bar disparage the dignity of ANY person. You may all just be burned at the stake soon enough, as just step one. I don't understand why these people are so delusional, like we all cannot hear and feel what they do and say. If you can't serve the holies of WCCO, there is something REALLY wrong with you. Dignity service is just my cordiality coming through. It is just part of my personality. Get it right THE FIRST TIME, and ensure the privacy of public personalities in a bar or bar restaurant. The floor is about to fall through. I have been made ill by all of this double speak, and now I just hold my rage quietly, and pray that SOMEONE will stand up for me, especially legally. EVERYONE knows the worst offenders and these people are completely off their rockers. If you are evil, and you have no gift of gab or sense of humor, people will walk away when offered something else. Love, Hope

Rangers At The Zoo

U.S. Ranger crew, I feel that you stopped in to The Como Zoo and laid down the law. Boundaries will now be there on display. Virgil, my gorilla boyfriend will make sure of it...Hope, they are so pretty, truly a part of God's creation. We see you in THEIR eyes today. We are sorry about the dreams, but we needed to test you to see how complete your nonviolence, in vicinity, goes. We have you in our MIND'S EYE. We work as a TEAM, especially today. Love, EVERMORES

Pure Islamic State

For those who celebrate, Happy Ramadan. I feel as if we have some important gets in NE Minneapolis Islamic Center from NYC this year. We even have crew from Tunisia. It is time for these young, and attractive Shi ite males to shore up the competition internally, and externally. It is a perfect time to DEFINE Sunni as African and Shi ite as Middle Eastern. Start with the royals in Saudi Arabia. ISIS is not a cell, they are a community who is gaining steam in The Middle East. Recruiters were pretty much selling "pie in the sky" propaganda, but now it is coming to be. Shi ite needs to guide them REMOTELY, and not return to The Middle East for 1 to 3 years. Organize your affairs and vow never to come back to The U.S. Be prepared to suffer for your artistry, a new SPIRITUALITY that finds peace at the end of war. Heaven can exist in this realm, but ALL of you need to give for the team, one's heart, mind, and resources. All you need is there. Draw your strength and energy IN and leave The U.S. OUT. No more dignitaries or missionaries, and especially no more Western MEDIA. Be the WORST that they can see and we will deal with them in Russia, actually. Magadan is not for you, MECCA is.

Get Away

I feel a telepathic GET AWAY today. I listen to all sorts of boundaries, but do all of you? How many of you actually do your jobs properly? How many of you talk about people as if it is fair play every day? I think that you are all guilty, but some more than others. I develop telepathy by speaking both sides of the code when no one is in vicinity. I am not pushing my way into people's lives, I am taking what is MINE. If you do not want to be part of the show, then STAY AWAY from me and don't, actually or telepathically, read my weblog and/ or twitter. I send emails to basic addresses. You do not have to read if you do not want to. You all just want to put YOUR sins on me. YOUR boundaries are bad and I do not want anything to do with YOUR families. Clean your own lives up, and dedicate yourself to the cause when you are ready to be responsible and complete. I will repeat, stay away from ME, and stay away from my PERSONAL affairs. Just drop me an actual email if you want no mention or email your way and I will comply. AMEN.

I Love A Parade

Yesterday evening I went to the NE Minneapolis parade. The highlight was the police horses and then the "Shriner" horse squad. They had on their black slickers and cowboy hats and I deamed them from Galviston, TX. They were expert horsemen and were all white males. I feel like they were actually Texas Rangers. There were about twelve horse and riders and all were chesnut colored without "socks". I walked with them down the lane. Between the weather and the loud teenagers they had there hands full. It all came through a center horse and I just used my developing abilities to keep him calm (horse and rider). Owatonna Marching Band was fun to see because I used to live in that community for 3.5 years when I was in late grade school and junior high. I swam for their high school team in junior high. It is about 70 miles south on hwy 35. The last thing I will note is that I was surrounded by a group of warring African American teenages who wanted to jump someone. The girl behind me said she had a tazer and then she let it off and I heard it go. She said she just wanted to test it. Then the girls all ran forward and one grabbed my hand for no particulor reason. I then saw a cop and told them to be careful because one of the females had a tazer. I just walked home after that. I want to thank the Rangers for their energy and for the chivelrous officer with beautiful blue eyes who walked me across the street safely during the parade. I felt so special. He was very sweet. Sheriff Staneck's boat was there, but he was obviously working behind the scenes. It went GREAT Sheriff.

Bus Trip

Dunlop, check check check. You are doing great. Hamhock anyone? In vicinity Irish Prince watches you to do it perfectly, THE FIRST TIME until infinity. Line Deputy, I guess you just had enough. Your gun works perfectly EVERY TIME. I did pick up the past torture that they want to repeat. Maybe it goes others' way today. I wrote perfectly, the letter yesterday. Maybe I must be vague today to still have a vicinity to function in. Gutter trash piehole is making me ill every day. No one says a thing and then I must be the bad guy every time. Anonymous Shi ite next to me on the bus today. He was sweet and is getting Shereef to retreat a bit this week. When these fellas actually come to be, it will be too late for political community. I don't want to see ANY of this on TV. My CNN is working weird. It has been this way for about 3 weeks. All other stations are fine. Dunlop, take the list I gave you in Carmel, IN, and put it on FBI's most wanted list TODAY. Put Deb first. Dunlop, Shi ites are OBSERVING. Cut them off 5 seconds before the end or they will be there for a week to a year. I have never meant to imply that they are not especially dangerous, especially to anyone who helps me.

Aye Aye SOLDIER

I am having a little bit better day today. I feel people around being protective light angel quality. Maybe we are coming into a time where people will hear me. I miss you Line Deputy. Please keep your work and sleep schedule the same. It is imperative to me. We do opposite schedules, thus covering it all. I had a CIA dream that dipped into the evolutionary agency called The Agency. It is international and is completely covering mystical abilities, especially academically. I was covering the Bush family and keeping them from seeing EACH OTHER as guilty. Everyone needs to just stay on the page, and get away from all people to center if you start feeling paranoid. I feel my father working into the explanations to things. If he wants to be CIA, he can. He will have to pay for his sins eventually, but also has amazing areas of expertise that others do not. Don't call him, he will call your cell phones, actually (especially Senators). He is the head of the Navy, thus has the highest clearance outside of me, especially in The United States. Hillary, he has had ALL FIVE of your cell phones for 3 years and has not contacted you. Dad, get your life as simplified as possible, and "ship shape." No more excuses for your abuses. Stay away from ANY sexuality and clean your ROOM EVERY DAY.

Calling Earth

I have been becoming more and more disociative this week. I am just so exhausted and I want to just hide away not around anyone. I wish I had some strong and steady arms to hold me while I deal with the tumult of this Earth colony. I make appointments and I keep them, but it is oh so difficult in this witching hour. How do you explain a brain in so much pain every day with no quelling in any community? Line Deputy, NO ONE CARES. I told you that once with a bang. I have to focus on this day so that I do not get hopeless. I just feel like my plate is so full today. People around me like to play. When will those who are responsible pay? All my words fall on deaf ears. I just have to be cute and sweet and even shed YOUR tears for you so that you all can function and be respected in society. Time passes by and I am still here with not even a cover lover and friend to call my own who will not betray any day. I choose wisely now and choose to just stay away from the people who are not in a hierarchical alignment with me.

Baby Arlene

I just went to The Como Zoo. My main focus of the trip was to see Arlene, a new baby gorilla with her mother, Alice. At first she was leaning on the glass so it was hard to see the sweet little baby being. I just gave her some energy and then circled around and came back to try again. All of a sudden all three female gorillas began to move around with positive energy. I got to see the baby full on. I was so excited that I felt like jumping for joy. The baby clung tight to her mama as they walked to the highest point in the enclosure and then Alice and Darla went and picked a bunch of grass and came back to the cool shade to eat it without missing a beat. Shroeder, the baby daddy was lying quietly in the shade and yawning to show his huge teeth. His struck me as a pimp daddy with his stable of babes. He has three and now one new baby. Maybe he needs a new gold chain collar and a lowly buttoned shirt to really feel the part. Topped off with a fidora hat, he would be more inclined to move around. He says, "Show me the money," at this point.

Virgil on the Rise

I see you laying in the sun with your gentle blackness and dark fur. You are GLORY and RAGE every day. Virgil, being the almighty you will find less happiness if you beat out new papa Schroeder. His magnificent telepathy can protect you. Now THAT gorilla can handle the rumor mill around me. Chase through and claim your alpha daily with Jabir and Sampson. I feel your warm and cuddley side when you yawn big but try to not show your teeth. The WATERFALL is your divinity. Maybe a HARP Lager will be in your private space tonight so that you can sleep soundly and RAGE around all day. Today, I make you officially IRISH. That will be your ONE witchery and thus staying away from STITCHERY.

Proud Peacock

I got it done today. I touched down 4 times yesterday and I reset the clock today. Downtown vicinity is swarming with Sheriff Department officers and I am catching a quiet storm that is undercover Sheriff Deputies. My private meeting with a physician today went very well. I move through and move on. I can feel an attitude shift and a positive confidant for the county. Sheriff Deputies, he is now ready. White males can meet with him at any time if you have a REAL concern, but do not verbalize about me. Stick to telepathy and come in without a uniform on. People haves pasts and we do not need to discuss that here or in his office. He has a lock down position at HCMC if his werewolfery makes it necessary. I do feel like I have a feeling like I have no idea what is going on, but last night was VITAL. I sang karaoke at two different sites. Peacocks in place of discovery. Doctor, please stay away from my family medicine/ family law project at Smiley's Clinic. Don't get bogged down by all of the lies, just move on or you will become mentally retarded soon enough. Enough said.

Take Me Out to the Ballpark

On my journey yesterday, I met an administrative representative from The Detroit Tigers. He had on his World Series ring. It was beautiful. On the other side of me was a man from water and power in an east suburb of Indianapolis. His son's best friend was the pitcher of the Twins that day so he got to go into the locker room before the game. I guess I was just held in the merciful arms of baseball for about an hour. The Indiana man looked an awful lot like Kent Herbeck. He was going to be in town for a gas and power convention and he was going to all the games this week. People don't really think about it, but Indianapolis does not have a full on professional team. They have a "field of Dreams" ballpard downtown that they leave the lights on, when empty, at night. I believe the semi pro team is called The Indians. This man was very excited to be a part of it all. Maybe many members of hierarchy were meeting up today before the game. Dunlop I passed on your name to keep the Carmel coffers full. Maybe I just pick up small things, Mr. Howie Long, but you will have aid in sleeping this week. I shared my under cover dream I had about you with a penn. connected to Sheriff Department and Navy Seal Training Centers on the U.S. They sit perfectly empty. It is all imagery. I feel like I got something done in this meeting after I had written a note to The Broncos for Peyton Manning. Satanism is strong in this hierarchy. Peyton, do not be arrogant. Get help when you need it, but not from psychology or psychiatry. That is an order, soldier!

Being With You In Infinity

As I sit in your vicinity, I journey around the ink on your limbs. A waterfall in my mind keeps it all from being blended in a nasty way. Maybe INTERPOL is your horse and carriage, but Head Belfast Law Enforcement leaves you as a BANGER in my midst. One misstep on this slippery downed tree and I will shatter my skull on the rocks below. Inside of such a solid frame, I feel the beating heart of a poet and glad tidings my way. I keep even these words anonymous and thus free. Maybe we are rushing the beaches of NORMANDY today and our helmets keep falling off. We find a space where the enemy cannot see and your STAG nature takes my heart and mind to a higher plane where we are free to combine our energies actually. I dance with you in the night and we take on the scurge of PROSTITUTES and prostitution, internationally. It is more than a carnal sin, it is DISEASE. Be with me as those who are guilty say it of ME, actually. The sun will set and create a new day and way as that same rosey sun rises so early in the morn.

Agent Weinstein of Brooklyn Jewish Notoriety

Agent Weinstein of Brooklyn, welcome aboard (IDS Starbucks). Deep intel is my mission too. It is nice to have a wife to call home. I hope her sex therapy conference keeps her away from the Hennepin County Medical Center Therapists. Piehole piehole piehole, no boundaries in this day and age. I met a boy yesterday and he was cute. He served me well and then used my name actually. It was sweet. Isn't that nice, Agent Weinstein? Can't I just travel alone to not be betrayed and to concentrate more without rumors flying where I hang out and write? Is it okay to have quiet crushes on cute boys? I think that you will figure it out as the commentator on The Belmont States brought me a war cry, "Omaha, Omaha." I shall answer the cry and straiten this matter out all by myself.

Line Deputy of Harvard Law

I have never had an actual choice. My duties leave me in a line of fire, romantically (if you want to call it that). Eventually, the tallies will be made public. The men I have dated, were labelled heinous sexual offenders as young children. No one thought it was a good idea to tell me. Well it made it easier to deal with it without fear. I felt annoyed instead. They are not real men at all. They are this little boy complex that never quits. They are never responsible for their acts, and do very little in their fields of choice. I must always do makeovers and they are never grateful. I want a real man, a dominant man. He is made for me, maybe by me, actually. I have met him and wed him, but we must exist in the darkness and separated because you all speak falsely about me and you get in his head. He has said, "No more." today and payment by all begins today. He sits nailed down as a master of a hell domain, the GRAND MASTER of the KKK, but so much more and so much less because we cannot be seen publicly. I believe that he and I are getting there. I passed on his position to the woman most in my vicinity and she could barely speak. Things are going down this week Meredee (my mother's cousin who is D.A. of L.A. who has had FBI protection the whole time). Well that ends today and people will see through your "frailties." War will come your way and now I can share with people, more openly, about my law degree. You may think that Stanford Law was the Shis nit, but Hamline Law is the actual chord that plays on TV. Legalese is our divinity. Amen.

As I Scream

I am writing to whoever may listen today. It is screams in the night. It is sickness around all meals. It is constant abuse telepathically and actually. How am I supposed to feel and have a place to be? Maybe that is Russia today. Magadan in my every day. Putin can now see my great grandfather, Joseph and his progeny with the same name. He was the first intercontinental portalling entity. Living here and working there, he housed his good and evil very perfectly. Maybe a son's COLLIE was all he could hate outside of Russia. The steam towers of Magadan lit themselves today. Kim Jong Un's tests are making Putin rage and concern simultaneously, today. Kim, back away. You do not want to deal with Vladimir any day. You are all just kind of characters on tv. People expand in front of me and become more complete. I live every day and feel INFINITY. I am on the 911 today. GYPSIES are hunting me, and thus the whole world community. They seem to work, but they do not. It is all imagery except around me. Ladies and one gent, you need to stop making me RAGE. Your abilities are nothing. You use satanism to extort money and have very little psychic ability actually. Gift of prophecy, you have NONE. Stay out of my vicinity and maybe we will not give you ALL electric shock (ECT) in The Twin Cities ASAP. My cover doctor is quite into his own type of torture and you won't even know your own minds by this time next week. Be male if you wish. It will only bring you no mercy at mystical transgender Shakopee (Women's Prison). New Jersey Gov. Chris Christie is the closest living relation to my cover doctor at HCMC. Sometimes when you submit and allow a torturer to guide the reigns, he will RESPECT you in the end. That is my every day since birth. I fight privately, and am personal and polite, but I allow them to work their chords and bring about THE PERFECT CIRCLE.

Just A Little About My Beautiful Ed

Ed Sheeran, you were great on Jimmy Fallon last night. I know that you can sing anything. You are THE Troubadoor, baby baby. You can do any one drug in a day and present a new way to see. Thank you, very personally and bravely, for taking on Beyonce and Jay Z for me. Beyonce is the strongest SATANISM in the black entertainment industry. Your IRISH Satanism is stronger. Self deprication RIGHT ON. You sat still until I had viewed the whole episode. I love "Photograph". I got that you wrote it, very personally, for me and the Line Deputy. It is time for you and Sharpshooter extraordinaire, Tony Thornburg, to play pool, today. I give Tony the odds 5 to 1 even though he has never played. He keeps his sharpshooter rifles in his set up in a pool cue case. Ed, YOU own vicninties when you are there LAW ENFORCEMENT team. With Tony it is now military. Enjoy yourselves and then hook up telepathically from this point forward or too many adversaries will die in a day. You and I will journey, Ed, anonymously, overseas, and sing in the spots we find to be free. We will take out what is left of GYPSY. Thank you.

Worlds Apart

For everything to stay in place, I needed to find a therapist. I FINALLY found someone who will take me and my two insurance programs. It is best because I am having massive nightmares. They are supernatural scary and material realm scary as well, related to Sheriff Department and massive wild predator animals. This little girl spector is stalking me in that realm. She is incarnate evil and uses telekinesis to bang me around in these dreams. In the last one, I FINALLY was able to show my mother that I was floating around the house at this girl's will. She is about three. I am getting that my new therapist comes from the German colony in MN that is most closely associated with Amish and Mormonism COMBINED. They probably have their own Bible, not just interpretation of the "holiest book" in the world. I will meet her in the beginning of July. Men are needing to stabilize and deal properly with me. I miss my Line Deputy, but now he knows that I am still alive and doesn't have to just look forward to seeing me in another realm one day. I just toured Lakewood Cemetery where I have my grandparents (mother's parents), my Great Aunt Jenn (my namesake) and her husband Carl Young. Though he was a HIGH LEVEL MEDIC in WWII (all his letters to her were almost completely blacked out), he chose to be buried in Lakewood actually NEXT TO my Aunt Jenn. Lakewood is a ROYAL Cemetery and many antiquities are buried with these people there, EVEN THE JEWS. Senator Paul Wellstone and his wife have a huge bounder headstone there. My mother and I then went to Chipoltle and spoke of Latino International Law, very quietly, publicly. Enough said.