Saturday, September 26, 2015
So Much to Do With Caribou
I have made it to Caribou Coffee and I sit inside writing. I was awake all last night, but I got some sleep today. People sit on the patio, but I choose to concentrate on the blank screen unless two of the mighty show their brave faces. I have my U.S. Marine cap today and the talk starts immediately. Well if you all wanted to be Marines you would of planned, with the heroes in the sky, to be born in America or at least had an INTERNATIONAL birth certificate. We will fight you land and sea. You will not win. I will work to get the mighty to the top of the heap, for them and for my assurance that I will never see or feel any of you again. Talkers are stalkers and that is the real evidence of UNEMPLOYED. A lot of people work behind the scenes in capacities that you are aware of. They play CHESS, you all barely play checkers. International marine training has EVERYTHING on the line in an advanced stage still in early childhood. Patriotism is a programming I am completely okay with. None of you can have my heavenly heart. We will put you in chains and we will work to be completely free. By the numbers, I know that no one except like 2 or 3 people have been reading this the whole time. You all are using a remote memory access of the internet. It is very stupid. Yes you stalk telepathically which means that you are all hallucinating audiologically and visually. There are locked doors that you cannot enter. Go ahead and tunnel through anyone you like or remote view any vicinity. It will just make your schitzophrenia SEVERE when it breaks out for both parties. You do not understand the languages and information you are channeling. There are plenty of people working behind the scenes, but NONE of you have the HEART and MIND of vampire colony. "Shereef" is a new Arab. He is exclusively vampiric and stays in form only around me. You are all hallucinating, but wait until you actually feel fear. It will be a terror that has never been spoken or written about. I love you, Shereef. Take the heart of JORDAN and move to Saudi Arabia tonight. He is now king and you are all slaves to the ideas of imagery and no reality of degrees from universities here or in The Middle East. Do you all think that it is a good idea to be basically staying in a down low terrorist cell supported by Minneapolis Public Housing Project? Mr. Keith Ellison, you WILL be held responsible. ALL Arab flight crews from 9/11 trained in that Eden Prairie Northwest Airlines Flight Simulator under Moussaoui. Keith, I've never met you, but I just, in my heart, do not like you and how you use these communities, especially Somali, against the world. THIS place is the heart and SOUL of 9/11 that we need to root out and break apart before words turn into action. I will free the two from my team who are in that building. They are SURROUNDED. JEWS stays out of vicinity. You only make it worse. Bashir, from Smokey Bones (Indianapolis, IN), 100% Israeli help with that. I got your whole family home to sit shiva for your mother when she died in Israel when we worked together. That WAS my signiture on the paperwork. Arabs in that community in that tower downtown will be under review. I felt the shock of guarding the Pope on his route through NYC after his Madison Square Garden route that was changed by CARIBOU. He is Russian insurgency and is FBI, head of Metro Transit Police, Bloomington Police, and lead RUSSIAN MARINE here and internationally. You will never know how high and holy armed he is. I love his beautiful blue eyes. I helped him to acquire Caribou Coffee years ago. Russians in that same tower, mind your p's and q's. He was is ALL FBI black SUV's in that Pope Procession. This is his new ability. He is amazing and I love him infinity. I initially met him at The Mall of America, but he rides the bus with me sometimes and guards some of the building floors on the bus routes. After I acknowledged his presence to the TV, everything went schitzo fritzo on the screen acknowledged VERBALLY by Anderson Cooper. I miss you Caribou, but I keep your place open and clean. Maybe we keep a little CARIBOU BLEND in back for you, to make in The Middle of the Night that is laced with just a little LSD. Officer Dunlop will get on it immediately. Officer Richard of Shakopee Penn has the keys for you and only you. You decide who you want in this Peavy Vicinity. Take Care.
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