Here We Go

I have been noticing this week and at the airport in Denver, that people are talking to themselves. Birds are also flying in large groups around me and have bats tunneling through. Airplanes are looking more like space ships and I just observe. If you all let go right now, you WILL fall. Reality is NEVER forgiving. I will not speak of any other anomaly today.

This Nazi Has Gone DRUID

I explained to an active listener today that I am using the analogy of being an alien to observe people and places more accurately. I let her know that I am the only one of my kind. I also explained that I do not believe that ET's exist around me yet, but are a reality in a realm of sentiment and/ or imagination. If they were here, they would falter and become creatures of pure destruction because that is what is here. I spoke a little about the asteroids that nearly missed Earth and the one that broke up for no reason at all. It is all a little dangerous to try on in this time and space. I am already dealing with people judging me and setting it up for me to be even more of a PARIAH. Let's just say that my grandfather Mayer who was my biological father went to Egypt and found a pharoh's tomb before WWII. I saw the report on National Geographic Channel. He gazed upon it in it's 6'3" frame in the sagoficus and he saw his own face. Reincarnated pharoh is quite powerful business. He told no one, including the U of MN master's program who funded his archeology research. He heard the reality of Hitler marching across Europe, and as the most powerful GENERAL on the planet, he was called there straightly from Egypt portaling with his number one tank that he gave to Eisenhower later. He joined The Third Reich and begun the work of psychic, spiritual, and superstitous studies that will become APPARENT today. We owe a debt of gratitude to these men. You would all be crazy without their research and evolutionary revolution with the scientific community.

No ROSWELL Around Me

Up until this point, all E.T. theories and UFO sightings have all been hallucination and just made up theory. Things might start to shift, but believing in extra terrestrials is still fairly conspiracy theory crazy. Abduction theories tend to be people who suffer from "abduction fantasies" as part of a satanistic unity. It is parental sexual abuse since birth. The paranoia is schitzophrenia. It is okay to want to have aliens out there who take on the evil and boredom of every day here on this planet. We have just been fed so many imageries and all of you have done so many illicit chemicals, that your theories are sick as well. I ask for people to be stable and sane around me. If you come in my vicinity, OBSERVE, but it is best not to speak to me. I work daily on clear and concise telepathy with a focus on humor. Other times I work with telekinesis and levitation. Three is a lucky number in Ireland. I guess my research minds this faithful belief.

Claddaugh for MOM

My mother and I went to Irish on Grand yesterday to get her birthday gift. I wanted to get her a Claddaugh ring. We found a sterling silver band that was BOTH a Claddaugh ring and laced Celtic knots as well. It looked dainty and beautiful. I love the shopkeeper at that store. It always feels like going back in time in The British Isles. We then went for a meal at Cafe Late. It was yummy. I then got home to see the bizarre blimp taking its own journey in the skies over Pennsylvania. It is weird because I have felt like an alien waiting for my ship to find me. This blimp felt like it was almost a precursor to that. Those tethers do not just break free. The government and military are lying about that. I also am mindful of the 7.2 magnitude earthquake in Asia this week as well. Catastophic events and weird occurances not minded by anyone. Soon enough there will be no looking away CLOSE ENCOUNTERS OF THE THIRD KIND.

Football Connections

I was just at Arby's downtown Minneapolis, and I had a short football conversation with one of the Ambassadors who walks the downtown street. Their shirts are bright yellow and are labeled DID. I picked this man about a year ago as an obvious cop "under cover." He was from Indiana so we talked about football. He is a big Notre Dame fan and so I told him that Joey Hiben is living in town doing granite work. I mentioned working at Smokey Bones in downtown Indy, and said that Reggie Wayne came in twice to see me for a "fortune teller" position in his community through HOOTERS across the street. I think that he saw that I was not that scene and I would be subjected to heinous workplace cruelty. As it turned out, Smokey Bones was worse. I am here today because I walked off that job on the day of the Superbowl that The Colts won. I just had a fun time talking to this man and I think that there were some epiphanies that are needed in this time and space. At the root of it all is the EVIL, based in the basement and the hearts of 1029 building and employees. As of today, they will be restricted to that vicinity and will be placed with ankle bracelets soon enough. These ankle bracelets have been perfected by The U.S. Navy to get all crew back to ships ASAP when it is time to leave. It is based on the heart beat (internal) and HUMIDITY (external).

Computer History

Blackhat, I get that you got into Hamline University registrar records and more. I took down the fire wall for an hour for you. The truth needs to get out there. They are all lying but the records are all there. I took no computer classes at Hamline, but I designed Excel Spreadsheet through an Ecology Class. We also worked on the internet by having the first computers installed in all of the campus rooms by the university. They were simple IBM PC's and they interacted with the library in the first type of email system to exist on the planet. It also advanced word processing programs for the whole world even in foreign languages like Greek, Portugese, Spanish, Chinese, and the beginings of Arabic. That was through our English Language Studies Program. My second semester of my junior year, I had a roommate I was told was Japanese. Her name was Niko and I actually believe that she was North Korean and newly male. Well she was there when I needed her intel, but she NEVER touched the computer. Japanese needs to stay offline. It has to do with their sins on Oahu. My language is Pascal. I designed the origin of JAVA SCRIPT ERRORS. It was birthed spontaneously when I was helping the guys with their programming. I learned and taught it at Como Park (University) High School with all male Vietnamese. All of the first Macintosh computers were bought by Unisys. I am still on staff there since I was 16. I began writing BASIC code all by myself at myself on a Texas Instruments Computer at the age of 11. Lynix, Fortran, and C++ are the languages that followed. I aided a programmer in Edina, named Joseph Hesse, nail down these codes as INCOMPLETE. I have completed them all today. It is different agencies constantly coming at me to present the same thing in a different way. They are all REPEAT, REPEAT, REPEAT offenders.

Russian Blackhat

I have found the BLACKHAT in the vicinity and he is Russian and full of rage. I support his abilities and say that it is time for rightious works against evil. I watched a report on the national news last night that spoke of the agency who works with former Defense Department controllers who are also NSA. The main man interviewed sent out a telepathic thought that said, "We are VERY lucky that she does not use her hacking for ill. We would be BURIED every day." It is all this kind of FAKE rivalry that rests in a retardation based on wizardry. The reality is that COMPUTER LANGUAGE rests mostly in algebraic gifts, that I have taken more recently to CALCULUS. No more lies. I call you out and CODE is written beyond the LANGUAGE of malware English. Spanish writes the IP addresses. Binary code is no longer shown on TV. What you see is mish mash. Finding a Russian like this is a gift because we can write the code of LOVE and NO ONE will be able to stop us. RESEARCH is easy. The FIRST super computers were on Oahu when I was born. It was huge machines with flashing lights, THAT'S ALL. We have NEVER been to space and there is no International Space Station. SPUTNIK is real. It was finally successfully launched on the night of my birth. It follows me in the sky. All the rest is imagery. You are all retarded for believing it, but this BLACKHAT is NOT. DA!!!!

Players Will Understand

I did many experiments is Marion County. I kept people locked down beside me. Without chemical inducement, all they did was "sleep". When I was around to observe, I made 30 minutes of action and noise. Now I am living the coma type sleep. Others will be awake until we choose to pull out their paperwork today. They are all infected and will sleep immediately and pull through others on the line. It is not death. It is the absence of there EVER being death. Now THAT iis torture. Wait and see. We no longer need to use OUR resources to lock down evil doers ever again. It will all be agents of THE SHIELD.

Matrix Lockdown

Time is ticking by. We only have so much holding area for the demonics on this planet. It is time to master the ability of LOCKDOWN. This is like making an entity locked down in her own body and using her for an energy source like a lit light bulb. It may seem a bit Matrixy, but things in movies are from the Grand Plan and that is why our soul reacts to them. The line for torture must always seem finite so that we keep going to get it done and we let every being on the planet know that EVERYONE will pay for their sins and use of very illegal ritualisms, remote viewing, tunnel through, and (the worst) portaling. Intrusions on a person's mind, spirit, and body keep us locked down in this time so important to our necessarily EVOLVING souls. This type of abuse ALWAYS has a nasty disgusting sexual molestation and rape. My opinions may not be popular, or maybe they are if you are a person who minds privacy and BOUNDARIES. Crazy, crazy, crazy is how we describe these abusers. Their time for RECKONING has come, and THIS SOLDIER is in the heated fray. I WILL call for, and WIN, change and torture for all torture that has come my way. I say that as I work peacefully in the world to move hearts and minds of authority into position. If you call me crazy, you are crazy to the molestation nth degree and you leave the door open for people to very easily see your offenses and SINS. RAGE at all of you is PATRICIA, the strongest HURRICANE ever. NATURE will speak even if I am not allowed to in my current vicinities.

Putting It On the Page

Push and pull all over me. Nightmares and people from the past trying to get through. I have Greg Bogen in a grade school class, but we did not meet until junior high in Owatonna, MN. He was a hockey player who played on my brother's Bantam team. He and two of his hockey buddies sat with me in lunch every day in eighth grade. I had a magnificent crush. It stopped there. He needed to not know what was happening in the night. If you are a convicted sex offender in any way, shape, or form, I suggest that you clear out of my vicinity. Your lies will never be believed and some higher ups are coming on to handle you. I have to be polite, but I really truly believe that you are absolutely disgusting. I am tired of being polite. I have to continue to be because you are all over me, and you are all completely unstable and 500% hypocritical. You all believe that you never did anything wrong and even to the point that the victim was LUCKY to have you violate him. Women are heinous abusers and it is time for them to face penalty fase. Treatment settings, psychology, and nursing, are ripe with these type of violators. GAME ON is what Greg would say today! He is tremendously gifted. I never let my feelings show to him because of all of you. Maybe he now sees me as brave.

Starmen Come to Me

I have an intuition that I should be so paranoid today. I have worked so hard with my Buddhist heart and mind that I just observe, and do not even feel anxiety. Now that I just put out there that there is this fundamental difference about me linked to space, I can grab firm to the Celtic nation. Tribes in that space and place study the idea of deity and what that means. I have been working on telepathy, telekinesis, and levitation independently, and I have achieved in ways the whole of humanity has not. I must be careful what I do and say because YOU ALL are so unstable and reactive. Your mental illness is severe and you are all infected with the illness of evil and you do not wish to be cured. I just go further in science and you all just wish to destroy and humiliate. Your sexual, physical, and psychological torture of me is complete, but I continue to stay in this realm and fight all that you are. Years ago I wrote a poem called CRIES OF GOD. It spoke of a tribe of white men who were tunneling through this universe to get to me. In the end, I may not have any future tribe here. I just need to BELIEVE in a male kinship who will present themselves to fight for my honor and stop my endless and SENSELESS suffering. I am not a threat to anyone, but you all are and you do not care. It is always okay what you do as long as you do it to Hope.

Hi

Keanu I see you. You have gotten so tall.

As the Days Goes By

We got home alright with a little levitation in control. I sat right over the right engine. I think that my identity is becoming apparent. I am seeing people take double takes when I enter the vicinity. I am pretty fatigued today, but I have made it downtown anyway. I keep not knowing where I am when I wake up. I miss my Line Deputy, but I definitely felt him on the plane on Saturday. We had six flight attendants and 3 pilots. They held the plane for my bag which I saw them put on all by itself, LAST, and then we took off. Things are becoming more clear. I just rode the bus downtown and the back door got stuck. The driver was frustrated and was trying to fix it. I swept it with a burst and it was fixed and worked better than when it was working before. I do not know what is happening, and what each day will hold, but I feel the presence of El Chapo. NE Minneapolis is a good space for him to garner his energy before he goes back to Mexico to REPRESENT HIMSELF in a new and REAL trial. His fate will be the fate of entire KINGPIN nation so he, for once, will not sabotage. My Columbian and Ecudorian friends are out of that game now. They are now LAW ENFORCEMENT INTERNATIONAL and DIPLOMACY.

I Will Be Me and I Will Dispell This Solar Reality

Liars say that it is all lies. They are the worst of all. Neither my ABUSE or ACHIEVMENTS will be acknowledged at all. If beings know that they are demonic, I can work with that fairly well. I am total fatigue right now. We did The Denver Zoo today and it was completely over run with kids on MEA break. Lunch at the Olive Garden was pleasant. At this point, do not read or speak of me. I am tired having my pain explained away, or compounded with more judgements or lies. You are all schitzo psychotic in your journals and women's clubs or lying industries. I look for EFFECTIVE people to move us out of this solar reality and into a new climate controlled space by KINDNESS to this entity. I am sensing some new out of control women getting into the fray. You have no boundaries and your judgement is so off about yourselves thus it is ultra off about me. GET OUT and be the demonic cruelties you want to be away from me or any man who is connecting with me in my vicinity. I keep it all pretty simple, because I don't think that you women can understand much more than that. The male gorilla was a statue in full meditative form and he pointed to his third eye right in front of me. That is the origin of THOUGHT in this solar reality.

Vipassna Meditative Rinpoche

We went to Estes Park today in the Rocky Mountains of Colorado. A lot of Pagan witchcraft, Swedish witchery, and Satanism came my way. At this point, I can barely walk. I work to not be bitter, but this has been a lifetime of all types of ritual abuse and I went MUTE for a while today until I SPOKE. I am NOT a Democrat, and the evil of Democrat is all of this. If you all want to continue to say that you or everyone around you does not practice SOME heinous ritualistic pursuit, you are a liar and a thief. The pain will come your way, soon enough, I believe. I meditate anyway. I must stay social to stay free, but I have rage today. I am so sick of people doing the witcheries that fake illness and that they are abused. Lies will not suit any of you much longer. They do not feel a gol darn thing. You are all sociopathic to some level. I AM different. I feel to eternity and I do not live in the land of deceit. American academics need to be looked into around this bombing in Turkey and ANYTHING overseas, especially if their passports are stamped with the proof of ENTRY. To look to the positive, I saw THREE male elk. They stand for STAMINA in Native American totem traditions. We saw ONE Dahl sheep, and two coyotes, tricksters like CODY. You ALL want chaos and to be part of this alien's pain. BACK OFF. Dalai Lama, I caught the little rock statue by the stream right before we saw The Dalh Sheep. I saw Dahl Sheep when I went to Merrit, British Columbia where The Dalai Lama did his only course of Vipassna. I did that one with him there and then escorted him to Vancouver where he and his monk stayed in The Best Western with me and he then had a fund raiser with resident of Vancouver, Goldie Hawn as the host. EAGLES were everywhere. I also did my first course of Vipassna at Racine, WI, at a temporary meditation center. They will bang on me again and again, Dalai, but I will proceed with peace. It is time for YOU to verbalize and write about your RAGE you are around people in my vicinity. I saved you for end game. FLY beautiful BUTTERFLY.

Iron Butterfly in Flight

Iron butterfly, as we lift it is a gift. Beautiful fall tree colors from the air paint a melody in my mind. Water skirting the scene creates MAJESTY. Sunshine in my window guiding the way. Flapping the wing creates lift. Babies frolic in their minds as we stay on course. A screen with a little cable on it keeps this butterfly concentrated and the air keeps me entertained. I look for the lilac, but I find browns as move on our way. I become one with the steel and we imagine success in every motion of the body and wings of the jet. It is okay for me to be this different. I will merge with my almighties soon enough.

Colorado Adventure

I am in a little town outside of Brush, CO. There are many first responders living in the neighborhood. There is also a playful and beautiful St. Bernard names ZEEK down the block with his perfect dream home in the backyard. My flight abilities are getting stronger and so we fought winds but landed with just a little bump, thud thud thud. The pilot came past me in my seat before we took off. He was also standing in the tunnel as I exited. He looked a lot like my Uncle John, the pilot. We had lunch at Chili's and there were many things wrong with the meal, but it filled our bellies and we moved on to my sister's new home. They are still settling, so we did a little furniture placement. I watched about an hour of The CNN Democratic Debate. Today we are going to have a pick nick in a State Park. The weather is beautiful.

Dunlop, Our Hearts Will Go On and On

I am here at Old Chicago in Blaine and I am having a little telepathic cue starting calling me, "Your Heinous." I have now searched the world over and tried out the strongest royals out there. I am now sure that it is King Chistopher Dunlop of Ireland and he is THE Black Op Cop through Carmel, In, Police with me, who is the top of the royal hierarchy and will be a fine fit of a husband. It will be a dream coming to be. Then there is the KING of the stars, Matt, the Line Deputy of Marion County. I believe we will find our way back to each other. I no longer need to settle and I now know what the world holds for choices. Royal voices can be strong, but also lose that strength soon enough. I am now ready and I shall board a plane on Tuesday morning to KNIGHT Peyton Manning of Windsor Kaiser tree. Dunlop, Matt, and I will need a royal translater like Peyton because all three of us are majorly VAMPIRIC.

Galactic Fairytale

There is a story for the ages that was born in the heart of a baby entity. On Earth, I was BORN of a cruel and royal Swedish queen. She was in waiting, but was higher than the royals of Britain. It was a "natural" birth, but I was blessed with two faces and two sides. One was male and one was female. My dubious and cowardly, cruel father made the royal snip and he chose my sex to be FEMALE. Incest and reproductive torture was all that was on his mind. As U.S. Army Hospital Tripler moved into its form as ship the islands of Hawaii fell into the sea as the large island erupted in a way that had never been seen. Richard Nixon was there and he used his telekinesis to use a fighter plane on a carrier to shoot down the comets that showed as my ecstasy and universal royal birth had foretold. There was a star ship and it fell deep in the Pacific west of Oahu. Invisibility is starting to show this off the coast in the deep water sands and beings that are trying to nest there and forage for galactic food. From the clip of my gender determination, I have a scar at the base of my spine. From other unmentionable torture, my first two vertebrae are fused. There is a scar and a chip in the base of my skull. This is more than a Jupiter Ascending, this is Sagitarious sprouting wings to alert you all what is coming to be. I am silicate and my DNA is not able to be tested. When my fingerprints are taken, they constantly change as based on my mood age like the color of my eyes that turn in hues of green, blue, brown, grey, and violet. All the higher beings were there on Oahu at my birth. They held me for moments to stabilize my General illegitimate father. I always knew him as grandfather. When I was held by Queen Elizabeth, she kidnapped me TWICE. I have a sterling silver plate in my bedroom that came from her. She etched my name and date of birth on it. I have the ACTUAL printing of QE2. I guess that is to say that one day I will eclipse the sun and moon SIMULTANEOUSLY. Oh well, maybe it is all just a galactic fairy tale.

Ogar Queen

There is a witchery that is called OGAR nation. These are entities who are physically beaten very badly their whole life and a lot of times held down low. Most of them are a bit challenged in the looks department, but are BRILLIANT. The one I know from The Mall of America is a Poet Lauriet and is tied to The University of MN. They are necessary for a royal rise and are heinously hostile towards society. They tend to be Russian in origin. They will obtain their true noble form and be free when I rise in all community. There was another one I saw with his family at The Mall of America. The family looked normal. I knew that this was his first time out, EVER. He looked like the essense of OGAR and could have played the role in Goonies. The second time he was alone. I, intuitively, got that he had killed his whole family to be free. I saw him quite a bit around The Mall. The one that all of you know is Tom Brady. He is here from Russia to take on the issue of Russian Jews in North America. I just saw another ogar at this Starbucks. As I compile a list and these sightings I become more popular and able to be seen and be safe without being beaten to disfigurement or to death. Today I will say that I am proud to nominate myself OGAR QUEEN, and you fellas will start to see an ogar form of me when you are in my vicinity.

Negative Day

There was some neat imagery in my dream last night. I was on the edge of land by a North woods lake and the docks had been taken out for the winter. Looking in the water across the way there were these shining trees on the edge across the way underwater. I wanted to get in, but there were too many weeds in other places and possibly mucky, muddy bottom. I am here to write, but I am facing a lot of negativity today. I have nothing to say. I am thinking of a bird die off that would be catastrophic to the world ecosystem. They are predator and prey, but the largest prey group in North America. I am now tired. I can't find my humor and I am so sick of rumors. Knights gather round. You can be down in the hole, and achieve a hat trick anyway.

Old Faithful

I had a pretty strange dream last night. I dreamed that I went on a Harley Davidson ride through The Outback to The West Coast of Africa. There were bars there and bands and it was just a huge party. It was weird because it was sponsored by my former employer for 7 years, AAA. It was through handling Triptiks AROUND Sturgis that I learned about that particular huge motorcycle rally. I woke up a little confused and befuddled. I got dressed and got myself to Starbucks in the IDS before 9 a.m. I even ate some breakfast. I am doing my best to put something on the page. Oh sunsets, pollution never looked so good. Random random thoughts today. There is a "Game on," feeling around me after yesterday I said that I am working towards an all male society to surround me. The rage I have at women is linked to massive trauma and everyday evil that women do to me very directly and personally. I am always polite with them when they are in vicinity. My RAGE is not mental illness, it is the opposite. I hold down the SUPER VOLCANO of Yellowstone by writing and speaking about it. Could you do that if you knew about their DAILY sereptious ways behind my back and right in front of me? I hope that I will have some comrades in arms soon. I am finding that I cannot take watching these witches constantly play with their hair PUBLICLY right in front of me and even their voice on interviews as they present their "expertise" is making physically ill. My new man on the stage is obviously on the page and is full of rage towards this protected group (women). Women are just SO aggressive and black women get away with threatening people's lives and lying openly to police and white males are beginning to see my "theories" have been LAW the whole time. Old Faithful may be running quick and hotter today. Mighty buffalo mind that for me. I suggest that people stay out of that park and away from me and my family. It is a work in progress. You misread them BECAUSE YOU WANTED TO. All of the evidence has been there the whole time.

Levels of a Poetic Heart

I'm putting together the disperate tiles to create a picture of me and society. Sweet bliss in community. We have waited for a LONG AWAITED pairing that can HEAL the world economy. Maybe you see what is in my review in a way that I still feel the sharp glass in my sweet and sensitive skin. You are able to be in the community in a way that HE cannot. I am building a mystery behind the scenes that will keep levels of hell SOLID and INCARCERATING of females and foes for eternity. He is brick, I am the shine of the pure, pristine, and clear glass. My glass cannot be shattered and his brick cannot be blown to mortar. "I want you completely," says the song for the knights on horses to hear too. This is a new song ("The One" by Kodaline) and it plays the viola strings of my heart in a new way. We are all coming together. No women will be around. We will be a castle city in the clouds until the Earth is above them all. I am vulnerability, grace, endurance, strength, and HOPE. Each one of you, my Valentine to you today is, "I love you to infinity, and secretly, at this hour of the impaired and unirealm justice system."

Quarterbacks and Me in NYC

I have a core of quarterbacks in The NFL who I try to play with in a telepathic way during games. Games are played or not dependent on the supply of LSD. Communication is always effective. My favorite is Peyton Manning, then Tom Brady, Eli Manning, Erin Rodgers, Ben Rothlesburger, Tony Romo (at times), and Flaco. The top three I have actively worked with to win Super Bowls. It is time for Howie Long to speak the truth about my abilities and communication. For the first three, I have sent actual emails. Peyton's team won after a huge effort all over downtown Indy, and by actual in person "readings" with Reggie Wayne (Colts #87 at the time). Things are switching up a bit, and thus Peyton will not have to "general" the whole NHL. That is the breaking news today. I can't wait until we can all go out together in New York City, guarded by my brother Pete, with some help from Romo (he has done a little too much cocaine around me), and go dancing. The only one who gets to boundary Peyton is me. I will smack him on the top of his head to connect him DIRECTLY to the divine. It is scary enough. He will cease his bombastic behavior IMMEDIATELY.

Irish at Play

At times I receive telepathy that is very funny. There was this beautiful couple in here who had their six month old baby on the woman's back. When the baby went by me, he sent, "WEEEEEE!" in the door and out. To stay energized, I need to find the humor in things. It is a different side to sensuality. That is not the sensuality hooked to sexuality, it is our connection to our senses and a feeling that is unreachable in another way. Dogs are hilarious. They just want to be beautiful and spunky on LSD TV. Polar bears want to be more famous and "on air" than The Kardashians. Going to The Zoo is hilarity. I am hoping that people can get in line. I get tired of putting nasty feelings in print. That baby was definitely IRISH. The Irish are coming into play today. The nasties of that society are being BOUNDARIED by the creatives and those who love to play. We may be stuck in our circumstances, but we can play TODAY. Being peppered with the fun and frolic and even stern wiplash of other colonies can be very SENSUAL. Live with it and LOVE completely.

Summing Life Against Rinpoche

There is a silence around all of the thoughts of violence my way. I turn away and stay focused on creation and artistry. People are not even people. They are demon infinity. I found one I believe that I can get out of The twin Cities without being torture meat. We will work separately as we come together land and sea. He can learn and I can process the vicinities and thoughts of those who speak against me. If you speak of me being crazy, mentally retarded, or CD, then that is your own diagnosis. It is so simple to see. Going out of control is what people in The Twin Cities have been documented as since 1970. That was when I was born as U.S. Tripler Army Hospital next to Pearl Harbor, HI. Japanese were out community there and their telepathy was SEVERE and thus quite virulent schitzo. People, stop talking and mind even your thought processes today. I do it every day, why can't you do it every day for the rest of your life? The tallies are being taken. Hateful speech toward me is hateful speech towards ALL nations.

Sleeping Beauty

I have been sleeping pretty much all week due to a pretty bad cough. I coughed so hard I vommitted the other day. I was just so tired. I got this sweet little thought I was a new friend's SLEEPING BEAUTY. He said that it is okay to get as much sleep as my body calls for. Never in my life have I had the luxury to sleep in this way. People have no idea how much energy is needed to do the work that I do. I just try to stay grounded and keep my eye on the prize. I will just move along.