A New Nuclear King

I did make it to Starbucks, but I am feeling just awful. My cough is bad and I am so weak. My bus pass will not work for no reason. I will try to sort it out tomorrow. Anything on a to do list feels like an energy draw. I am so tired. In my dreams, people are pondering on the existence of Christ and what that would mean to world community. There is a flutter in The State Department around the state of Pakistan and its scientific possibilities. These women in The State Department have spread state secrets all around to women's societies in The West all along. They will now verbalize their stupidity. Women will then be banned from all intelligence work. Like will then attack like and the Wiccan problem will be solved around me. The Grand Plan is so elite and sweet. I just had to withstand their brutal cruelty for 45 years all alone. I will have my hierarchy and my mind centered techniques will build a lively community in the new KINGDOM of Pakistan.