Wednesday, August 26, 2015
My Journey with My KLAN
I awoke in the night and knew that I must do some clearing in my writing project. It feels great this morning, but the irony and comedy was not lost on Sheriff Anderson of Marion County. He is now the former African American KKK Sheriff of Marion County (Indianapolis, IN). He sent his family into Smokey Bones to be served by me in Indy. Out of nowhere I just said that I lived next to the Marion County Republican Party Headquarters and that I had met and talked to their Sheriff Candidate that day. It was then when they told me that they were Sheriff Anderson's kin. They did not know of all of his criminal malfesence around me, but it was a pleasant serving experience. They were very polite and kind. I feel as if he is coming on the page today and will help in the excavation project here in The Twin Cities. I am getting that Trump is klan and he is typical of their membership. They have amazing business acumen and are hard workers who actually GIVE opportunities to minorities to prove themselves in these fields. I believe that Jeb Bush is also Klan. On Appalachian Service Project after 9th grade, we worked on a King and Queen shanty shack on a hill overlooking a modern home with ATV's in West Virginia. More recently, I surmised that the woman who was a chronic smoker who was on oxygen was what was left of George Sr.'s lineage. It was Jeb and W's grandmother. I sat and talked with her one day for about 45 talking to her when I was taken down with some very serious heat exhaustion. She was a mountain healer and she made me better quickly. Yesterday, our groceries were delivered by priority mail. My intuition says that they came from Appalachia from Klan higher ups. You can try and starve us out in The twin Cities, but none of you have studied true geneology systems in a personal Anthropological way. I honor all systems and see and pick up on the falicies. They may be what will come to be, but I find the kin of the klan to be very kind and loving people even to an outsider like me who, at times, seems more like an orphan than part of an extensive lineage tree. Thank you Civil Rights Federal judge for encouraging me to call Caribou Corporate headquarters. I let them know about my extreme Civil Rights violations for years, and I spoke of you. I also told them that they can contact Senator Rand Paul, my Foreign Relations Committee contact, because they went after Arab Nation so quickly when they let me into their circle. I also let them know that I do have corporate acumen and worked for AAA Minneapolis for 7 years and hand an unmentionable number of Merit Awards. Thank you Frank Anderson (white Scandinavian), the President of AAA Minneapolis. Meet Frank Anderson (black slave name), former Sheriff of Marion County. Can you ever really be a FORMER Sheriff? I left my number and hopefully they call me back today. If not I will triage whether to call them back or not. Peter, it is time to call Donald Trump's private cell phone. He is waiting for your call. Tell hi, directly, that you cannot have anything to do with ANY politician or political project at this point. It INVADES your space. He will be disappointed, but he will understand. Tell him it has to do with being the LAST of his private lineage tree. It makes you "baby", and thus the COMEDY of the club. EVERYTHING you do will be judged as okay and evolutionary. They need new blood and a viewpoint like you on money matters. Enough said.
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