Thursday, July 7, 2016
Freedon to Be
I need some time alone every day. Line Deputy tunnel thru. I am going crazed at someone trying to take my freedom during the day at Starbucks. I had a really disturbing dream with these eagles that were mutilated around me. One of them had his feet cut off and were given to me. Another had his head chopped off and the inards of that head given to me separate. I can see that I need to have my privacy guarded. As it is, I have none at all. The infinity tunnel thru is grotesque. I miss you. Please put people in their place. This little America has had to deal with all and I am so fatigued. I have no artistry or knowledge within me at all today. A Fridley cop pulled through the lot when we approached the door. Their will be no messing around or confusion in this county (Anoka). Corporations are having to research the extent their employees are bringing Wiccan into their spaces, especially restaurants and bars. I mark the Applebees across the street for closing as soon as the lists are made properly for penneteniary.
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