A Dream for Tom Cruise

Early this morning, Tom Cruise started coming through, telepathically. He has not come through telepathically, yet. He and Nicole, and their two adopted children, stayed at my Grandfather Mayer's former cabin one summer. My grandfather actually built that home all by himself. He was a master carpenter, electrician, and architect. The Cruise family rented the all year round home one summer when Tom was racing with Paul Newman up at Brainerd International Speedway. He can get into NASCAR now behind the scenes and close it down. Tom rented this cabin through the car dealership that they had in FARGO. It was formerly owned by General George's number two. Maybe today Tom can realize that it wasn't a dream for me, and can start to speak, internationally. Start with drivers for FORMULA ONE, but no one from that Rom Howard movie. Stay away from the CREW of DAYS OF THUNDER. Maybe now Tom understands that this is not just a script. It is reality. The GRAND PLAN has a beauty that no story outside of its creation can attain. Laci, my first kiss, was a Hungarian prince. Well, SURPRISE, Laci, the multiple times we went to see TOP GUN to have privacy to kiss in the darkness, Tom was in the theater right behind you with a 44 pointed right at you. A little too much lethal tongue, man. Tom is actually a COUNT from Transylvania and that creepy castle is his. Laci's, in Hungary, is even creepier. Maybe Laci is ready to become KING and ceremonially and actually attain his crown and THRONE. So Tom and I have been kept apart because he chose scientology which he believed to infinity. He would have hurt me. He can now attain his assassin abilities and duties for The CIA. They'll never know what is really happening in L.A. when he is in vicinity. He has had so many action roles. Tom, you have Brandon Lee coming through, and so you may get a little deathy this week. He is dead, and he is just helping you mind the barrier between the living and the dead. I have two DEATH REAPERS who are "paramedics" who will tunnel through to help you begin and to secure your shot. Their work is with models who are so Wiccan in NYC. Don't buck them out. THEY are the authority. Maybe I am a little alien and a little angel at the same time. Maybe that is what YOU want to be to become the GOD of L.A., legally and in studio. We will return to the studio system and you will rule it all ALL BY YOURSELF. That is King James King, of Dublin, Ireland, from the other side. He is my maternal grandfather and was STUDIO HEAD back in the day. Baby, baby, BREATHE.

Centaur-spection

So I had a dream where a man led me into a home and I kept my eyes closed. He had the energy of a friend of mine so I just followed, though I knew that it was dangerous. I felt his face and I knew that he had a mask on the upper part of his face. He then took it off. I felt his left leg and it was deformed and very small. I put my hand up naturally and he put a telepathic ring on me. He could tell that there was one there already. This dream felt very symbolic. I know not to go too much into it so that this being has privacy. I get that this was a centaur and he has an underground academy who worships him, but if he goes out in the community, he is shunned openly like an ogar in this lifetime. He is a hunter and will commence with new passion. I get that he is in Spain, but is Saudi Shi ite. His deformities will rectify themselves, but for now, he needs his privacy to grow in the energy of darkness. Maybe I am blessed today with a compliment of goddess, and maybe protection can follow.

Shi ite Eyes

In my assessment of the woman I believe is Mother Mary, I came to the conclusion that she was half Shi ite back in the day. It is in the eyes at times. Joseph would travel and he was 100% Jewish, but he found her in a camp outside Amman, Jordan, and was smitten. I believe that Joseph had a brother who is, in this lifetime, the actual father of reincarnated Jesus. I believe that she slept with him and became pregnant. In this life, Jesus is 1/8th Cherokee. Both Shi ite and Cherokee have a comfortable darkness element. I think that Jesus will begin to really be drawn toward Shiite personalities and energies. It will then pass into Cherokee male line and we will begin to see Shi ite eyes all around.

Past LIfe King Soloman

Through dreams and meditation, I have come upon a past life reading on Ablog. I believe he was King Soloman from The Bible. He was great in wisdom, wealth, and creation. His artistry has not been birthed in this lifetime, but I bet that Israel has some of his past life sculptures. His General was Joey Hiben, who had come all the way from ancient Italy to help expand his kingdom of idolatry. Joey is an active marble sculptor at this time. King Soloman had great discernment and would leave the palace in plain clothes and assassinate all persons who over consumed in "bar" environments. He was actually never married, thus rumors always floated that he was gay. He was not. He was dedicated to artistry and war. I think that he was also the number two to Napoleon and thus a world general. He was a painter and a precursor to Jack the Ripper in France. He killed only active prostitutes who were amazing in their sin. It kept Napoleon guessing every day.

Puritan Maintanance

I am sitting beside two women from the Amish like, German, colony in MN. One gave the other a new bonnet so that I would see, but I actually picked it up from the flannel dress one was wearing. VENGEANCE of this colony will be delivered through women. Girls will be brought up to survive on their own to do assassin studies with effectiveness. Their mark is Latino women and upsetting the cart and thus taking out their progeny. Their logic is not witchery. It is a transitive study of philosophy through mathematical change. The intelligence of these women is beyond infinity. Upon that basis they find the strength, courage, passion, and steadfastness to complete their work that others may label dirty. They will look away from any woman who seeks sexuality during killing seasons and who seeks sexuality from female. Those women will be weeded out, thus they will not reproduce. As a colony, they will produce change in the world behind the scenes and live normal, slightly banal, existences. It will keep their philosophies from becoming existential and thus meaningless at the end of the day. A flower may become sunshine when they clear the fields properly. It is Wiccan and it is a spiritual ability to have a perfect shot at anyone who comes upon them in a dark alley or on their lands actually. They do not like to be TOUCHED while they are working. Latino women have been showing them no boundaries at all. They call this war on themselves. The thought of innocents is obsolete, and thus they will do what they must to remain CLEAN. It is very revolutionary and evolutionary, actually.

Tough Day

This weekend has been very difficult. A lot is moving through. I am feeling quite fatigued today. Going out is tough and staying in is tougher. I am discovering that it is not easy feeling connected to other beings when I just want to be me. I am just trying to stay calm and walk one step at a time. As I stay quiet and alone, I try to not rub up against any of it. I feel like not communicating anything today so writing is difficult. Maybe I just calming sit and listen to my music. I do want to say that I went to The Como Zoo yesterday and Virgil, the gorilla, was right at the glass just looking at everyone. It was amazing.

The Ball Rolls This Way

Transitions are happening and people will continue to see themselves as innocent victims in the eyes of life. You are all judged guilty and insane today. The economy and the Earth will no longer bend to your psychotic whims. Liberals can be the worst "Neonazi's" of all. What do you do to divine beings, all of you? Your "charity" is just a way to convince the electrorate of good inside your heartless forms. The popularity of Donald Trump is BECAUSE you liberals are so very publically hypocritical. You think that YOU should decide the fate of intelligent, sensitive elites, who ALWAYS compete behind the scenes. You dems think that killers are sexy and you want to send them all to sanitarium to be tortured and experimented on for your every whim. Soon enough you will see the ability it takes to be PAID to do a job that eliminates evil actually. You think that even ROYALS should not be able to handle their very carefully kept money at this time. Well royals have been prepared for your crazy and hypocritical fight for generations. Keep talking and stalking, guys. It is all recorded and they KNOW that you are crazy and without the energies you steal, you are so lazy. Your "restraint" with chemicals is because you drink through others and constantly back it up with crack cocaine. None of you have stopped the steam roller that I have been working to dismantle to only reorganize it in The Middle East to torture you better. Too bad you all don't even know any foreign languages and you are not really part of the world community. How many of you have any ACTUAL foreign friends or would consider dating a person from especially The Middle East? How many of you ever admit that in your "charitable" look at foreign lands, you constantly just reinforce in your mind that you are superior. Well people of The U.S., you are CRAZY and actually the most extremist of all. Good luck when the true gods come to be. They hate effortlessly, and this election season, in community and in person, has provided even children of U.N. inspectors with a new view of all hate squads of The U.S. Let's just listen in on Senator Amy Klobechar today. Sorry, Amy, it is nothing personal, but you did make many errors in judgement when you went to Iran so publically. EVERYONE around you spoke PERFECT English. Ya BURNT!!! ("Seth Myers")

Changes Bring Me Out of My Chysalis

I am just going to have to get used to the surreal. A young Somali woman just took my picture here at Starbucks in Fridley. I am finally in a place, evolutionarily, and in relation to other beings, to allow this to happen without strife. I just need people to be polite and to stay away from unflattering angles and nasty telepathy afterward. I believe that my friend Jeff, is protected by a court mandate in Indiana. If I am here at Starbucks and I see Abdol, please respect his wishes. Pairing is a difficult adventure. I hope that he is up to the challenge. If we concentrate on hooking together our different abilities and COMPETING with those abilities we share, we will have a lot of fun in discovery. I did notice that a rocker couple in the corner stared and looked a little shocked when the photo happened. It is best for me to just get out as much as I can to normalize energies. There is enough camera time for everyone. It is not something I share with the rest of society. I believe that I will need a break to heal and feel properly. I believe that the zone of tumult, The Middle East, will be that zone of peace and serenity for me. Ever since the approach of this man, I am being able to eat without getting so sick from all of the Wiccan. Something is normalizing and so I think that I even shocked The Lebanese chef at Christos Greek Restaurant last night when I ordered a shrimp kabab and I ate my whole plate and my soup for starters. I feel like there were some concerns about me going to The Middle East if I was not eating normally. The food issues in my life have always been around normalizing the ritualistic abuse that constantly came my way. I believe my life is changing. My break can only come to pass if I can form an effective and reliable coterie. My physical therapy has been directly changing my ability to do this further anthropological work.

Plotting Royal Maps

CIA admin staff, I need you to stabilize staff and tenants around me. Please no slamming things around. The new addition to my love life is very much being felt in those around me. I need people not acting like complete freaks around me. I think that he will understand, quickly, that this is a job that I can do, and it is not something that I ask him to do too. Maybe we could go to The Science Museum and see that new movie about the planet. Each encounter will calm the situation more if it continues to progress at all. That is really up to him. We have not had a royal initial coupling in The Twin Cities, ever. I need it to not end up in the news in any way, shape, or form. We need our privacy respected and protected. I need his family to stay complete in Europe, for now. My grandmother (Swedish Queen) and my grandfather (Irish King) coupled in Duluth, MN. My brother Peter, may be feeling that today. Tomorrow, my sister Anne, comes to town. We will make her a very special new Swedish queen to always be in community. We will make her husband, Mike, a new Duke of Edinborough. Their "magics" will then come through him and he will have a new sense of comedy that will really bring a spark to their love life.

A Night With A Prince

Yesterday, I ran into Abdol at Starbucks in Fridley. We had a nice conversation and then he asked what I was doing for the night. I said nothing and so we went to my place to watch a movie and order pizza. He had made a call to his friend and had me say hello briefly. I felt a chain being set up. There were two Arabs sitting behind my table. They sat and talked until Abdol got up to use the restroom before we left. Once the date was set up, the got up to exit. I thanked them, telepathically, and I believe that everyone felt a sigh of relief. It has been difficult for just a normal date night to be set up. Besides friendship, this was my first romantic encounter with an Arab man. In many ways to me, he just seems so French. At a certain pint, I felt like we were in a scene from 1932, in France. His royalty showed itself very quickly to me. He was the best kisser I have ever encountered. His energy was so serene. I noticed that I just relaxed to infinity. I felt an amazing safety and RELIEF. In his telepathy, he realized that there really is a hierarchy of beings on the planet. Royals are just higher if they are able to live by the strict rules and allowances that they must keep. We kind of just left things open, and that is best for me. He can show up at Starbucks if he wants to see me. He can count on me being here. His extreme gifts also can guide him. When I was riding the bus to Starbucks today, I saw him walking at about 45th and Central, in Columbia Heights. I thought that that was a good sign. I also found out that he has like 5 driver's licenses in the world. His MN test is now passed. He loved my DOORS OF SCOTLAND poster and pandora.com that I played when we hung out in my room for some privacy. Abdol, it was just a very lovely night.

Zoo Adventure

I did get to The Como Zoo today and it was fun. While I was there, both the orangatans and the gorillas started moving. Before I left, Virgil, made a bed of straw, and sat like a king looking at me. He then verbalized and pounded on his chest. I pounded back. They did scent around me. I also got some movement out of the male giraffe and answer to my energy work. The polar bears were actually out today. One of them swam and played with his barrel in front of me...As I sit here, a man walked in for coffee. I would say definitely Irish mob from Boston, MA. He had that certain walk with a girthful strength. There new king is now under a watchful eye from them and surveillance from The FBI. Good luck sweet one.

Explosive Kingdoms

Line Deputy, I believe that Dunlop came to talk to you today. He is serving time in state Penn., facing the death penalty, daily, in Indiana. You need to not come at me, especially energetically, from now on. I believe that they showed you the real X-ray of my spine. Trust your own systems. Do not get into the field of medicine, at all. My test results look good right now, but I am still having difficulty with fluid in my lungs. My belief is that it is chakra related. It has to do with all of the energetic torture I have dealt with in the last 12 years. That was when I opened to channel energies in that "imaginal" area of my brain, and thus my body. I work very hard to keep it from manifestation. It would have manifested in you (nasty ulcers and cancers), terribly, by now. You need to NEVER lay a hand on me in anger again, and not even LOOK at me the way you did that day that The Sikhs were in the court room with their turbans on. If you raise your voice, I will leave. You need to commit, NOW. Dunlop has help overseas and you do not. BOONDOCK SAINTS will come for him. He is the current KING of Ireland. My grandfather, James King, was the last King of Ireland from birth. I have been an Irish princess the whole time. The important thing is that my brother, Peter is Prince Peter Mayer of Ireland, and thus even the IRA will lay down their weapons for him. I need you to meet Kenny, of Glasgow engineering school (former beau of Allison Smyth of Edinborough). He heads that unity, Peter. We need the IRA brothers to become ELECTRICIANS, immediately, Peter. They will then lace with your wizardry and will define and divine your KINGDOM of New York City. It will make Tom Selleck so proud. He always loved you, Peter. I did shake on my left side today in the pool, but my physical therapist took me to the shallow end and it stopped. Chakra effects can effect everything. I am like a possessed pinball machine at this time. I must be this so that it does not infect and infest all vampiric nations and make them feeble of body, mostly, and of mind, in some. They are the group who can speak with such cruelty, daily, to the cruel. This is a job I never want to have to do. I can put words to my anger, but that is a healing voice in the woods. Other than all of that, I just got to Fridley, Starbucks and now I shall go talk to The United Nations.

Bus Stop View

Yesterday, when I was going home, it was really scary. Two street men, a block away, got into a fight. The taller man hit the other guy really hard and knocked him out. He fell, unconscious, to the ground on his face. The taller man then pulled down the other man's pants and stole his wallet and then walked away. After this, the unconscious man laid in the street. A car stopped to help and then one of those ambassadors came to aid also. It was terrifying and just so evil. I knew to just keep my head down and get on the bus. For all I know, the man was dead. I had no idea what was happening, but there were like 12 cop cars that swarmed the area, but none of them turned on their lights and sirens. An ambulance also approached slowly with no lights and sirens. I think the scene was just too dangerous to send first responders in immediately. It was very tactical and military to me. I believe that it was a swarming of people whose witchery is RAT. I have felt the lack of security, energetically, of downtown for months now. It was that bus stop at 9th and Hennepin that I felt it very strong. I then went home on the bus and I stopped to vote at the early voting center. It was weird because the election official noticed that my street address was right on my license, but it was listed as Golden Valley, MN 55416. He said he had never seen anything like that before. He said that I was already registered which was strange because I had not voted in that vicinity before. Oh well, I voted and went home. I did also call my sister last night and we spoke for a few minutes before she went to bed.

Organization to Plan Separation

I work tirelessly for an organized separation. Deranged people of all economy will be locked down in dimensions below. This can only happen with the education and commitment of my Line Deputy. If he is left to become deranged and unemployed, I will disappear in the wind one day. I am an entity who can not exist at all. I am not speaking of death. I am speaking of atomic release of all matter in my vicinity. I am the one who can be conscious enough to choose this reality. This will be the result of no hope at all in this sphere of organization. I work next to the worst while also finding the keys to success who are trapped by these deranged beings. All of these beings are demonic, but there is hope from some at least at this point. These ones I do have hope for really are unaware of how chained they are in this realm and their vicinity. They are unaware of how much remote viewing has been occurring around them their whole lives, and that there is actually NO LOVE that binds us. Every demonic being, in their minds, feels they control every being in their vicinity and in their lives. This has kept you all calm, but as the economy and ecology fails, you will see that it is each to his own. The evil of all of the ritualisms is killing both. At this point, I deal with BOTH material realm and spiritual realm danger on my body by those who resist and would love to silence this basic entity who exists quietly on social security as the result of ALL of you crippling me and my economy. It is here where I perform the proper investigation and calculations. The intel is infinity. The lies you tell will put you all in the way of ritual brutalizers and then material realm persons with histories of professional violence. THOSE are the realms around me right now. I suggest that you all just back away and just be POLITE every day. Talking about other people, especially in front of them, is about to be an ACTUAL crime, Wiccan Wiccan.

Evaluation of Authority

I just got to The IDS Starbucks. They have a Timberwolves stand up in The Crystal Court. I said hello and got a cup. I was going to go get some lunch, but I felt a call to get here ASAP. At least there is a place for me to sit that is comfortable. After my entry yesterday, I kept waking up with revelations, and I cannot remember them right now. This is a spot where I sit and many people walk by so sometimes something comes to me as a result of that. I did have a moment this morning where it seemed that everyone out there had stopped speaking about things. Realities are starting to set in. I also think that people are looking at the dangers of the very multiple undercover gig I have been working since the age of 18. The industry of psychiatry, psychology, and social work is about to bankrupt the economy and the ecology of community. The danger of people who work in and use these services is now under international evaluation. Civil commitment is actually internationally illegal. ANYONE can testify. Lies are not debunked. Lengths of treatment are arbitrary and in the case of sexual offenders, there is no end to their treatment according to the law. Let's put Prosecutor Mike Freeman in that system today and see how "easy" it is for him to escape. Mike, you now have some VERY POWERFUL enemies. It is time to mind your p's and q's and to start making sense in the "halls of justice." My belief is that ARABS are gaining world authority and notoriety in The United Nations. This group of educated, connected, and rich men is fully aware of what has happened here in Minneapolis, and now also in Indianapolis. World authority is NOT quid pro quo. It is ELITE, swift, dictated by an internal authority, and COMPLETE.

Protecting the KINGS

Line Deputy, I know that you are busy with your studies, but it is time for you to look into William (goes by Bill) Fricke. He is the father of my former fiance. He was a famous Boston, MA, "real estate" attorney. They lived in Marion, MA. He ended up losing his degree from Penn State Law and license. He then went to Maine to live and work for Sprint buying cell towers and plots. I think that he actually practiced many forms of law and probably was involved in mob criminal trials and also archdiosese matters of child molestation. The man was a massive alcoholic. He had a whole closet FULL of the finest vodka in the world. It makes me think that he was involved with this "southy" crew who were actually Russian, but people thought that they were IRISH. The killing style is completely different. Russians are quick and they do not "clean" scenes. Irish like to have the STORY displayed in the suffering of the knowing victim and then a cleaning and disposal system for the bodies. Bill is 100% German. I do not want him to get any form of AMNESTY. I suspect that Bill knew about these Russians and their activities, but DID NOT know about these Russians here in The Twin Cities. The Metropole was a secret even from the military. Yesterday two Russian mob bosses came into my Fridley Starbucks and stayed for at least an hour while I was here. I left before they did. There telepathy was professional, kind, and supportive. We need to find Whitey Bulger and get him protection. I really think that he has some deep evidence against Bill and his family. I suspect that Bill has put a "side hit" out on him. I think that Whitey knew how evil Bill was with his family. He would beat and rape them viciously in front of each other. The wife, Wally (Fenton/ Brooklyn Jew), then would sexually attack my fiance, Brett, with objects like hair brushes. The man who also informed from Whitey's gang who was put in a hidden penn. location is in danger. The "side hit" is one band (Irish) after another band (Russian). The NFL does know about this family because Jill Fricke, Brett's youngest sister, almost married an NFL player from Elan College. This is a lot deeper and nefarious than you know LD. It is time, but Duluth, MN, must now become an invisible "dragon's lair" to protect my brother Peter and his family. His and his family's survival are VITAL to the survival of LIFE on this planet. I see green. It is foliage AND money. LD, Russian ships sail and load and unload in that harbor all the time. Winter is coming, thus the harbor will close. There is then no cover for Peter and his (and his family's) amazing abilities.

Cubs Meet LD

I went to karaoke last night. I sang "Can I Hold You Tonight" (by Tracy Chapman), "Nobody does It Better" (by, Carly Simon), and "Welcome to the Jungle" (by, Guns and Roses). That went really well. I did catch some of the Cubs game where they clenched the pennant. That definitely is a sign of The Apocolypse. I have some stuff going on, but it is best kept in my chamber. Cubs, long ago, I linked you to my master, The Line deputy of Marion County. He will definitely tunnel through ALL of you, players, coaches, and administration, simultaneously, and you will feel stronger than you ever have in your life. Being vampiric does have its advantages in a community like yours. He can SEE your abilities actually and line you up perfectly. I miss you LD. Maybe you can play a special song on pandora.com.

Black Mass Viewing

I watched BLACK MASS last night with Johnny Depp. Abdol was coming through both Johnny and the main real life gangster Whitey Bulger. I think that BOTH of these men are actually Russian. I also think that Abdol's work in NYC (he told me he works there a lot) does very much intersect with The Russian mob. What you do not know, Abdol, is that there used to be a Russian mob bar adjacent to my apartment complex in Golden Valley (Valley Village) called The Metropole. My complex was a group of buildings that used to be officer's quarters in WWII. The way it was laid out, it hid the bar well and was well off of the freeway. I went there a few times and the people were nice. I didn't really have an inner call to keep going. My upstairs neighbor at the time, Alena, was a very special Russian stripper at both Shiekh's and Deja Vu. She was most definitely was Russian intelligence. She was neat and separate until she brought home a charity case. His name was Cliff and he was a Crypt gang member. He had spent time in Stillwater Penn. for murder and was a very good painter. He was in a wheelchair from being shot by other Crypts. He just talked too much, like when he actually TOLD me that he was a Crypt. She did not believe his impotence so she would use knives on him in the night when he was in bed. One night they were so loud I had to call Golden Valley Police Department. They then knew the anarchy that was there and everything was shut down and Alena was shot by Cliff and buried in the woods behind the apartment buildings where I would walk my dog, Lilly. I guess I am just the bitch that made it happen, but guys, you knew the rules. No sound complaints or everything would go international. I reacted before that happened. Maybe CIA authorities are letting "Whitey" out for a bit today to make some important phone calls, especially to police. Thanks Whitey. Russia will come for you eventually and you can help boundary rules and relations around Russian OIL trade. The Russian oil BARRONESSES are going crazy "elite" and they cannot compete with someone like Abdol and they will just actually, and tunnel through, get socially mean and work to make him impotent. Abdol, do not worry, Johnny has your back and Whitey, Tom Selleck (who still has an address in Honolulu) will take care of you behind the scenes. Now there will be true BLUE BLOODS scenes in NYC.

Finding Abdol

Yesterday, when I was at Starbucks in Fridley, I recognized a man from the downtown Minneapolis Starbucks. I did finally ask him if he was that man. He said yes and asked me to sit next to him and talk. His name is Abdol. He is from Geneva, Switzerland, and is in the Twin Cities learning English at The U of MN. He also works for The United Nations. He speaks French, Spanish, Arabic, German, and some Japanese already. I spoke to him a little, verbally and telepathically, in French. It went well. He has been here 4 months. I think his English is great. As with my intuitive reads, they come in little bits. I will state what I am getting, Abdol. I get that he was there to check into something to do with me, but he was surprised to actually see me. He told me he lives close to downtown Minneapolis. I get that he is Saudi Arabian and Russian royalty and is both a CIA agent and is also a Russian spy. His double agent work is treasonous, but around me, I will make it LEGAL, internationally. I am creating a new Arab intelligence network that has to do with SUPREME knowledge of ACCENTS, even more supreme than just speaking a triad of languages. I get that he is a neurologist and an international attorney. I also get that he is a high and holy banker. I get that he is actually a United Nations INSPECTOR. He has all the keys. He will now be able to do medical examining in The Twin Cities and abroad. I get that he has had contact with the actor who plays James Bond, my ex, Matthew Channing Benjamin (who is CIA), and Colleed (Saudi Royalty/ Prince and FBI and Oncology). I get that he is very interested in speaking to me about my view of sexuality in world community. I told him that most recently I ended a relationship with a Colombian man. Sexual trees in The Middle East are getting complicated and my internal intel says that it is Colleed's FATHER who came to Minneapolis for ONCOLOGY treatment. Now he is traveling The entire Middle East giving felatio to any sultan who will allow him to get on his knees. Sir, that stops NOW!!! My entire conversation with Abdol was honorable. He offered to buy me coffee. I already had my drink, so I declined. After we talked for about 20 minutes, I told him that I had to move along. I told him that I looked forward to running into him there or at the downtown Starbucks. He had showed me a video of Lake Geneva and all the banks there that he could name. He is obviously high and holy, but I get that he is at a point that he would rather COMPETE than deceive. That is a great place to be. He had taken two calls in front of me. One was in Arabic and one was in French. Let's play, and find some comedy along the way. Watch out for PETER VANNESS. He is from Berne, Switzerland, works undercover for Interpol and is an international jewel thief. He would love to frame you this week. If he contacts you or your office, just throw back at him, of course we do not want to hear from or respect a man who owns and then send a hearing aid company in the U.S. (Bernefon) into collections!!!

No News May Be Good News

I feel scared today for no apparent reason. I want to get at least one entry in for my weblog. I did watch the debate last night. I caught the huge signs in the background that said things like, "It is time for judgement. Talk to Jesus personally." It was cool. The debate was pretty much what I thought it would be. I felt that Hillary did a good job. I feel like there is some hidden hostility around me today, but I cannot put my finger on it. It is almost like there is so much going on that it has made me deaf, intuitively. With all that goes on, I hide in plain sight. I feel like nothing at all today. I had a dream where I was on this running path and this Tibetan woman passed by in a burgandy robe. I yelled out, "LAMA!" and she stopped and talked to me. The construction in our apartment is finished. They did a really good job. Maybe there were things there that I could not see either. I am seeing lone Arabs around me today. I feel like they are looking into the food industry. One man who I have seen a few times at Starbucks downtown Minneapolis is at the Fridley Starbucks today. I found that interesting. I watched THE TALK today and I liked the interview with Pitbull. I felt like he is MS13 as well and it feels like he has done some work in the Minneapolis vicinity. I suspect that he has a Minnesota license with a North Minneapolis address. I guess that is all I have to say.

Who Am I Anyway?

As I walk along, I sometimes pick things up and store them away. I am thinking about years ago after I opened to channel, a cult began to form, very naturally, around me. It was quite daunting and scary for me. There was a man who came in briefly who was a caucasian Zen monk who had been raised in a monestary. He was gifted, but agitated fairly easily. Where ever you are, Clint, I think of you today. May the violence in your heart just be a start to the paintings in your head. You are MARVEL colony. Trevor Scot Christiansen, I now know that you AND Cliff were FBI trying to have an early in. It truly was brave pretending to date that nasty "Demon Gabriel", Celia Juanita Forrest. You and your crew are DC! Trevor had the bravery to LOOK when my facial shape shifting occurred. He saw my third eye emerge (folds of skin forming an eye like ellipse in the center) and saw my face shift from person to person from my father's side of the family, and then to Jeff Forrest in Muncie. It was quite unmistakable. My intuition says that Trevor has found a sketch artist from NYC to sketch what that looked like. Tony Thornberg, Army Ranger Sharpshooter and Heron Art School Graduate, would cover me at The Indiana Rep. Theater when I worked a catering gig. I would see his laser on staff and guests sometimes. He was behind me in the basement bathroom when my third eye emerged as well and he has now drawn and is about to paint that discovery. He is now hooked up with a talented painter I met once who spent some time in Duluth Penn. THAT merger will be terrific. In the end, I seek a Sikh. Doctor, you and Lucifer will decipher my true language. Maybe a Hindu will see my body properly.

Wade's Visit

After the last few days of entries, I feel like I should write a little about Wade, the private pilot I met when I was just getting off of work at Smokey Bones. He saw me and recognized me from The Wild Beaver. His boss was centralized in Louisville, KY, thus that is where he had flown from that night. He had a strong fraternity vibe. He was confident and kind to me. He was a real gentleman. He dealt well with the chaos around us. He told me about his mom and his family, but not his sister who was tied to Will VanBank's sister who I met in Muncie. She stole $90 from me to buy crack. I felt like that was a compliment that he shared. He trusted me with his phone number. I only called him ONCE. It was a day that there had been less than an inch of snow and The Federal Building was shut down. He told me that he would take care of it. I spoke so well of my environment even though it was so cruel. He kept them all at bay. Where ever he is, I wish him well today.

We Found the Phone, Nick

After that long entry yesterday, I am thinking of Nick Lashey. He was on the jet with Wade and his boss (and accountant) that night. They were flying in for The Bengals vs. The Colts. He and the boss, together, own The Cinncinati Bengals. Nick is from Minneapolis, but he was "hidden" from industry in Cinncinati as a child. He was very shiny like Zach Parise. I see a rising of a high and holy CARPENTER ability in him that will truly link him to his spirituality. We will send you on a anonymous Appalachian Service Project where you can do board and battening and tin roofing. He is an elite Roman Catholic tradition DEACON. His marriage to Jessica Simpson was a farce to keep people away from Vatican officials who trained him in reformation artistries. Nick, she, and her whole family, are Russian Jews. They will be handled at Magadan in Russia. She is actually plotting and planning the whole time. No pregnancy was BRILLIANT on your part. Nick is FBI, and is now aware that Wade is high and holy CIA. I did not meet him that night, Wade, because he could not keep up with us and he would have gotten hurt. His main mark is Leo DiCaprio (who is VEGAS) at this point. Leo is a nasty German Jew and I will let Nick inform the industry what that means to children and the whole Hollywood community. Right here I will mention Josh Hartnett who was in Pearl Harbor. He went to (Minneapolis) South High School with my ex boyfriend Matt Benjamin, who was high CIA around me, and a Russian Jew. Josh is a priest and a working exorcist. HE actually wrote the script to TITANIC. Lies are not good industry at this time. That Jew community is about to topple. Everyone knows their own slavery now. The whole catalog of their sins is kept and expanded by the WHOLE cast and crew of ENTOURAGE who are ALL FBI. Leo, MARK WHALBERG will give you a very enlightening phone call tonight on your private line that is a phone you stole from one of my father's MANY storage facilities in Vegas. That phone was used by, and a gift from, the Queen of England. Let's see how SHE feels about that miscommunication and THEFT. HARRY, sick em.

Dalton, We Are On to You

I am watching The NFL today. I got to cheer on Tom Brady and The Patriots. They won. It was brilliant. The were playing The Cinncinati Bengals which reminded me of my encounter with the private pilot, named Wade, in Indy. His boss was thick in the ownership systems of football. By being in his vicinity, I showed him that staying away from Indy, and The Colts, was a must. I did pick up that Dalton was a lead guy in the chains of fraternity. That is not allowed in The NFL. I read that he talked to Wade about a Chalice that he had taken from Oxford down low fraternity. It DID have wizardry mystical power, but Wade needed that when he was in my vicinity so that his memory worked properly before, during, and after our meeting. Wade was blackmailed by Dalton and he introduced him to his boss and the rest of the staff for The Bengals. He was then made quarterback by the boss. Well that is more than frowned upon, but now it is on the internet, Dalton. Wade will just fly his boss's plane to Britain and return the notoriety object that has NO material realm worth. Those Brit's needed to be brought to their knees by infinities. Now they are buggy, batty crazy. Why don't you just go and hang out at Brit's downtown Minneapolis? See how much worth and notoriety you have, personally, at this time. They will just openly joke that you are crazy right in front of you. This is very verbal Wiccan. Have fun. Wade, you are free. I give you the brand of Northwestern Airlines. You will start flying for Mesaba Airlines today. We will eventually give you half The Delta fleet. We will pick the planes that have THE WORST mechanical records and we will then install my half brother, Silas's, wizardry in you and you will fix them all instantly. He was stupid and he slept with Tim Tebow at a motel in Denver, CO, before Tim's Denver game. Tim became disenfranchised and diseased by Silas's nasty mouth, and so he slaughtered him and chopped him up and put him in a rubber large trash can and left him by the dumpster. Silas came back the next day. It was wizardry. It made sure that Tim would never play another season again. The Jet's tried, but he was too insane and verbalized his deceit. He was OUTED as too open a homosexual for the ranks of NFL notoriety. I am sure that Silas tunneled through management to make them make that decision and verbalize it too. So I used to be the the accountant for the company through Mesaba. It was financially troubled and almost took down Northwest (its parent company) by inappropriate party flights for Paul Wellstone and his crew to the Iron Range. They did fix him by crashing his private plane on route to a funeral right before he was almost reelected to senate. Paul is actually a Republican from Muncie, IN. His is actually still alive there and is a crazy Jew who would chase me on the streets of Muncie, and scare the baJesus out of me. The military hid my work with Northwest by making me work through ACCOUNT TEMPS. I luv ya, buddy. Hopefully we can have coffee soon and Tom Brady can do the interview of our adventures here in The Twin Cities. No more Indy. It is bad for you. It was NASCAR that stole your black American Express Card that night at The Wild Beaver. It was Dale Earnhart Jr. He is a mystical pick pocket. You had it in your right side back pocket. You were less safe because we were being mystically chased like I was in Muncie. Your boss was not involved. Dale then met your friend at The Athletic Club (THE Nascar down low building. Drivers and their sponsors would stay in an apartment together. How gay? I was in there ONCE with a driver and his sponsor who were brothers. ICK!) and he and Jeff Gordon had your friend drive to ANDERSON, IN, (to the horse race track) and thus you lost your luggage and car keys. Your friend had a meet and greet with Jeff and Dale at Off Track Betting Bar by the mall. Your "friend" has a MASSIVE gambling addiction, and they knew about his Nascar betting in Vegas. They said if he would help set YOU up to get at me, his debts their would be erased. They lied. Your friend has now probably disappeared. American Express actually did cover the charges for the whole bar for the whole night that Dale charged on that AmEx that was your boss's way to track you, actually. Dick Cheney took care of it behind the scenes and kept that card away from you to PROtECT your life and privacy. Your boss is a baller in NYC and you were almost "traded" to another team. It is ultimately sexual slavery. By you not knowing this, you were kind and blind around me. Just know that Eli Manning is rising and he is FBI. Contact him in NYC and spill the beans about that night and Dalton. He will handle it. They turned to his game just in time for me to root for one more fabulous touchdown and they won. What a day?

Observing the View

The clouds are a water color pink, grey, and blue. The sun has set sail for another nation. Trees reach for a contrast in the lovely painting in front of me. I stay quiet as I let the patter of intuitive influence come through. I will move alone as a dance of birds fly overhead. The traffic beeps a horn as it keeps motion in the midst of the beautiful flow. Maybe today is a day to risk sharing a thought with someone on the page.

MS-13 King

Last night I went to karaoke at Adelita's. I had a good time because I met the karaoke host's father. He was interesting and cool. I did catch his ring on his wedding ring finger. It was snakes coiled around. It is my intuition that he is actually the head of MS-13. We journeyed back to my apartment and I did catch his tattoos as well. They were also indicative of that trade. Hell's Angels tunneled through to help him communicate properly and remain kind. We layed on my bed and talked for over an hour. It was just nice to have a normal, private conversation with someone of his integrity. Rules are rules, so he had to go before the sun came up.

Nothing At All

Eyes to see all reality around me. I am blindness to be kindness. Please and thank you go a long way. I find completion in a piece that meshes well or an eagle soaring away from its usual perch. I may seem like an open book, but maybe there is also a mystery. I find the lines running through this space are conducive to create. Maybe instead of looking closer you need to back away before the evidence against you is too elite. I will be sweet, but beneath my calm is the rage of having no privacy or respect for who I am, actually. I keep my eyes down and do the math from a grounded position where I am nothing at all.

My Journey Yesterday

Yesterday, I went to Chipotle and Joel was there. He is very nice to me and he introduces me to everybody. Behind me in line was Paco. He is their general manager. I joked around a bit and then said, "Well since I am the owner, blah blah blah." They just stopped and got really silent. I just said, "I'm kidding." Corporate authority is complicated in this time and place, but maybe a high school freshman came up with the idea for Chipotle when she was working a summer at McDonald's. I see it, I work it. I am more than seed money. I am an entity who you can see, but not believe in this reality. One day it will all be clear. I also saw Mustafa on the bus yesterday. We had a discussion on faith based on a book on evolving faith by Mr. Fowler. I let him know some personal realities of my faith. It was brave. I hope that he does not cave, and go into society and misrepresent me and my opinions. Just know that you are reporting on YOUR readiness for society and research, not mine. I will continue to be AMAL (Hope in Arabic) and find joy in the little things.

Not Much to Say

I am downtown today and I got to see the police horses. They are so strong and beautiful. There was a strong police presence on Hennepin Ave. as I came on the bus. I have now reached Starbucks in The IDS Crystal Court. It is very busy so I had to wait for a seat. I have very little to say. My brain feels slow. There must be something happening in the vicinity that I am picking up on. I will probably just sit for a bit and monitor telepathy and persons in the area.

Moving Past the Fugue State

One of the subjects that I have explored since I awoke to a life of daily channeling is personal sexuality for people every day. Since I am heterosexual, I explore the inner life of men. I intersect with men along the way and I naturally read them intuitively and react to them empathically. On my own, I function a channel in my room alone. It is like a script unfolding with many characters. I then find areas of a man's sexuality that can lead him to the "fugue state" of Sikh. It is the area of FETISH, thus not treated by Kundahlini evolution. It is the one time and place that I see the psychic side of my being. I open the door, but I NEVER discuss it or write about it. I replace shame with the act that is desired, through the mind, and then replace it with the introduction of my true self, SPIRITUAL BABY. Buddhists are probably the best at describing this form of leader and the one that they have searched for. I am there in a person's mind or dreams to keep the energy moving up the spine, and the mind moving toward an ENERGY transfer reality of rapture and release. It is related to true essence of formation OF TRIBE and The Tribal Chakra which is the first chakra. In the future, relationships will exist in a more ROTATING form, and light energy evolution putting energy into REVOLUTION will be the key to winning a war against evil and taking the pure and solid form or CREATION for each entity. I believe that CREATION is actually an aspect of MALE, not female, thus GOD IS MALE. He is the ultimate of this form and activity.

The Load of Today

I had physical therapy today and I have been tired all day. I know something powerful is happening to my energy system. We are using weights on my ankles and so all moves decompress my spine deeply. I did finally get to Starbucks and so I have a few hours to sit and write. I was able to get a hold of my sister and say hello. My physical therapy has been very helpful in the fact that my physical therapist is a great conversationalist, thus I have a nice conversation with someone about just normal, everyday things at least once a week. It is great for my sanity. They started the fixing of the cracked wall in my roommate's room today. Hopefully it will only take a day. I felt like energy would be released from that crumbling wall. It did happen. A woman who does not live in the building was doing her laundry there and my roommate found her in the laundry room and they got into a screaming match in the hall. It was crazy and scary. I then went up to have dinner and the man who let her in started fighting with my roommate's best friend from upstairs. After screaming for about 4 minutes, they were sent to their apartments for dinner. Cosmic shifts happen in the blink of an eye. From all of the Wiccan that has been performed on me from that room by her, the shift was huge. I stay in vicinity at points and I almost fall asleep even though the banging is loud. I feel like I could not move at all. We are dealing with a shifting foundation and a load bearing wall. There is definitely strongman energy used from within to keep all safe and stable. Everything seems normal, but it DEFINITELY is not. These are faithful MASONS doing this job very quietly.

Keeping It Clean

I am thinking academic thoughts, but I am not putting them on the page. Lessons come through and I discuss telepathically and I just pass them on that way. I think that this Chipotle is important to rehabbing those connected to The Panchero's CIA "drop shop" in Golden Valley. They are both burrito bars and considered "fast food." We do not want another 9/11, especially with a biologic threat. The man I met today was, I believe, a child prodigy and was the youngest FBI agent ever. He sees things differently, and thus is able to be swayed in dangerous ways. I do not want a Wiccan crew to adopt him, and then he, with the true knowledge of 9/11, could fall prey to Muslim extremists. Sir, you belong here. Philosophy may be your degree. A good source on The Middle East, academically, is my friend Mustafa. He will bring you the prophetic that can keep this country safe while the world divides and changes. Maybe composing some rhyming or nonrhyming poetry may calm your thoughts. You can rhyme and not rhyme in a poem and it can bring about some lovely imagery in the cerebral cortex. Good luck with the review of ALL ENTITIES around you.

Messangers On Board

I just saw an amazing sight. As I came up to Starbucks in Fridley, I saw TWENTY hawks flying above. I then looked at the walk sign and it flashed the number 20. Hawks are considered MESSENGERS in Native American totem signs. Without a carrion present, that was completely an anomaly. I sat there in awe. I also had a good experience at Chipotle. The manager and his number two have been very nice to me. I was able to play with some funny telepathy. Maybe SOCIOLOGY is the study of today. Each and every person can be studied quickly by their brief telepathic thoughts. This data collection is hilarious. People are much less complete in there normal conversations. Telepathy allows people to be free, intelligent, and funny in a way we do not see in society. It speaks so ill of society and "community" that this is the case. Contractors came today to fix the wall in my roommate's bedroom. She was not prepared correctly by staff so they will come back tomorrow. I sense heavy masonry on this project. Thank you, guys, for being so clean with the dealings with this company. Now YOU know the actual realities. You can take that to the bank this week.

SNL Is Funny

Maybe it is the day. I have worked so hard to turn the CIA to the light. Come with me. Feel pain appropriately and be the badasses in The Western World. Most of The CIA is the cast of all Saturday Night Live, this world and the afterlife. They are infinity gifted and can ACTUALLY pull off sweet, nonbitter, comedy in this space and place. I felt like I have pulled Jimmy Fallon and Tina Fey in the tractor beam last night. They had a special guest appearance on The SNL News. Their telepathy was sweet and supportive. They will be the hillarious NEONAZI that we need in The New World Order. JEWS, can we make you RESPONSIBLE for your sins and pull you in too? I have my fingers and toes crossed, but separation is in your future to prove your own good, evil, and indifference in your own zone.

Concentrating on the Game

Yesterday I felt stalked in a way, thus I did not write. I watched "The Room" and I cried a lot. It hit a real personal pain for me. I feel like a kind bus driver who practices warlockery is concerned about me due to the strong witchcraft in my vicinity. I feel like he contacted the appropriate party by cell. Thank you kind being. There is a man who I feel is the top geologist who is following me. He has been at Old Chicago twice (on the bus with me once) and Starbucks, Fridley, three times. The first time I saw him was at Old Chicago. He had two bags and one was a very scientific CANON digital camera. He does have some times of anxiety, thus he steps out to speak on his cell or smoke. I have chosen not to speak to him yet. My dreams last night had Peyton and Eli Manning. We were in Junior High together. When the forces of psychotic evil tried to claim me, ELI spoke up and saved me. He made a lot of very strong and important phone calls. Go for it, Eli. I will pencil it in on TUESDAY. I am just doing my best. Evil is trying to go at my belief and artistry and I must just FOCUS. Now I will just watch football and stay separate from all in vicinity.

Chung Moo in Aquarium Artistry

I went to The Denver Aquarium when I was in Colorado. It was a very complete collection. I did do some energy work with the fish, reptiles, and tigers. The tiger was panting like Kundahlini Yoga "breath of fire." It was really cool. I did get some energetic response from the animals. They moved with my movement with no inducement of feeding. It was an energetic feed. I, intuitively, felt that I was working on replenishing the sea with more marine life. I also felt like I was working to heal disease in these specimens and the MATTER of marine vicinities and fish. The whole experience was great, but I was terribly hungry and exhausted afterward.

I Continue to Remain Calm

I am feeling a storm brewing. Beings will begin to verbalize their deceit and rage. Action out of the two is possible, but I trust that the checks and balances are in place. I feel like people have known the truth all along, but have sat quiet and far away. I will just observe and move vicinities if necessary. I do feel a bit anxious, but I can process that through as well. I noticed that my Starbucks in Fridley has an almost all new staff today. It is obvious that something is happening. Line Deputy, I call on you to observe and verbalize when necessary. They CAN hear you. My work is becoming more obvious and the sanity of air marshalls is even being questioned today. No one knows the preparations that are occurring in The Middle East. The danger is real, but my training is too. I will handle things just fine.

I Miss You

There is a man in my mind's eye. I miss you so much. Dearly, truly, I care about you and the far away sands that you come from. Maybe I gave you imagery as you tried to diagnose a dream. I really do not flirt, I am just friendly. Boundaries, always boundaries. There are times I can see, but the past few days has been different. I feel the new beings of light evolving personalities and they put you in a backseat I cannot see or feel. I listen to a song called, "Twilight Serenade" and I here you especially in the acoustic guitar work, but also the voice. Your grouping are MINSTRELS and are the true rock stars to be. Maybe you have been treated that way, mystically, but now it is about to be reality. I see a time for you that is privacy before world community can behave properly. You are so strong, but you have such sensitivity. I am here if you need me.

And the ANGELS Ride

My journeys yesterday seemed long and arduous. It is all like a scream in the night. Maybe beings of light were right behind me and did speak compassionately. Maybe PROTECTION is coming in the form of a man who has the keys to true CSI discovery. I speak and JAMESON comes through those in my vicinity. An alert in the form of a special special speaking of the curse upon Nazi Nation. It was a report about the maze of tunnels underneath the Denver Airport that were filled with Swastikas and dead babies. It was the madness of my grandfather's architecture after WWII. It is a "Mason Myth" that is actual and the horror is a mockery of what I endured at his hands as well. I was the baby who would make him speak and then stay under wraps until his verbalizations were matching society that we were living in. After his role as World General in WWII, it was probably best NOT to make him Mason JESTER right away, but they did anyway and I had to quell the rage so that that society exists today. So many mystical keys were found by The Nazi's and NOT given to world society. They exist in a vault in Berne, Switzerland. Keeping these secrets from The Mason's was not easy. It made him crazy, especially around me because I did speak on Oahu's telepathic society. Nazi's also used a masterful wizardry that produced futuristic products like a stethescope for Hitler's heart murmur, that were basically modern up to 1986. Today, as I ride the bus, a single solitary Hell's Angel rode by with his actual Hell's Angel coat on. It was very brave of him. Hell's Angels jackets are mystical, a product of wizardry. Since I only see reality, I never see the jackets labeled properly. For me, TODAY, they produced this coat so I could see that they were protecting me, actually and mystically. I could very much see The Shriner's work in producing this coat and helping him ride so well on so much LSD. Thank you MONTE and "Angels" of Indiana.

Goodbye

I float like a boat. Light conversation keeps the exercises flowing. I share the relationship I was nursing is now deceased. It is best, so that I am not. There are many tragedies that I cannot see. I drop little facts in many places or I drip it online. It is best to be myself all by myself. There are many outside. I exist inside. It is best not to croon in this state. Maybe I did share, but I must feign to not care. I distract, thus I do not react. I will be kind and not rewind. There is no need for me to be him.

Check Yourselves

I just got to Starbucks in The IDS. I am feeling a bit distraught. It feels like I am being hunted by negativity and by the monsters of this world who are pathologically, criminally insane. If I say one Jew, two Jew, would you believe their crazed state? They act like the biggest victims because they are the biggest perpetrators, especially sexually. They love to exist in social services where there is a massive molestation problem by both professionals AND clients. Taking on this issue, criminally, has not been easy. I exist and just am used by many agencies to remote view and tunnel through. My eyes see, and my mind evaluates, constantly. The evidence is all there because they then write about it. JUDGEMENT by staff about client clothes and diet is just a huge reality of them being sexually crazed, brutal, and evil. Look at these charts about someone you actually care about, and you will become physically ill. My work is out there in one way, but also down low. Guys, you are guilty and everyone knows it. Back away and learn from someone like OLIVER from Cameroon. A smile can work wonders. If you have an order, issue it. If you have a question, ask directly. My charting is endless, but I do it in memory so that no nosy person can "stumble" upon it. True judgement day is in the works. EVERYONE will pay infinity for their sins. It is best to stop the delusionality and start being honest WITH YOURSELF to not be putting it out there so publicly again and again. Stop embarrassing yourselves and now SCARING people. The idea of a TRUE GOD should scare ALL of you because you are all so demonic. Beings of light may exist on another side who are being created by God, the infinity creator and being of light, to take the place of ALL Archangels who fell and created the most evil HELL for that diety, GOD ALMIGHTY, and imprisoned him there while they still feel no pain or suffering. God feels it all for all entities, even animals. The "suffering" you "witness" here is merely witchery to get God's (and other peoples') sympathy in the end.I believe that, in the end, GOD will prevail. Hell is becoming more than just a prophecy for all of you.

Computing Indutry Says HELLO to CIA Key

There is so much delusion and pollution around me. The most severe hubris I encounter are persons who are actively molesting children in the community. These parties should have been terminated at birth, but instead I walk a very dangerous path. It then infiltrates those around me who may have had some sense of stability. There are spaces that they converge with both server and guest. Corporate authority of food industry lost the key with a simple call in the night to my brother, Pete. I finally went into the reality of computer industry around me. I dealt with it internationally and militarily through Como Park University School Society of Vietnamese males who were royalty from birth. We wrote programs with the computer language called Pascal. It is the most elegant language and I describe it as French for the computer. That is ironic because all of these royals had families that lived under the tyranny of French colonialists and spoke perfect French from birth as well as Vietnamese and English. I had a close Vietnamese friend who I took to a girl ask boy dance my senior year. He was unable to take the class because he and his sister cast out the old guard and refused to speak or learn Vietnamese. This language was the code in the code. We used the new Macintosh computers to write these programs for the military through Unisys corporation. Steve Jobs never knew that The Macintosh was used by us to write this CIA template for military minds to copy. The Macintosh was actually a success, internationally, but he was judged as unsafe for all industry as a child, and was kept away from his OS writer. There was also the issue of rampant homosexuality in Apple staff and administration. THAT is why they chose San Francisco. They could act out and have insured secrecy. We had to use a closed system, end to end, to keep the idea of keeping secrets secrets. These computers were far too expensive, thus the programming was kept easily by the military even when the hands of the Vietnamese were in the project. They could not acquire their own Macs and they are one culture who DOES NOT steal in that way. Now stealing my code was okay, but I will always know that JAVA SCRIPT ERROR was MINE. The other hinky thing we had to deal with was sexual verbalizations around me during the writing process. I needed my material realm programming experience to be "safe", thus my spiritual creationism that was wizardry was to be virus free. Pornography needed to be kept away from these Macs and the programs that would bring them down low fame. I would soon be labeled a Buddhist Rinpoche (a being evolved in this lifetime), and thus they used Buddhist mind to compute without error, disturbance, and open molestation verbally or physically. At this time, Mac industry is based COMPLETELY on a wizardry that could fail at any time. It has not been conscious, but the reality is that I have NEVER even touched an iphone, iMac, inotebook or ipad. I do feel fairly hostile toward these products because it is the nasty "cool" product that is way overpriced and promoted infinity. Aquiring them, especially in Asia, is diseased and even violent. I DID have a small square ipod from Target that was stolen by Latino nation. Programmers are welcome to approach me, but keep your sexuality and sex life away from me. Most people in that industry are gifted in many ways, but they join that field to learn how to protect and hide their pornography. This Rinpoche has had it. It is time to be HONORABLE with these instruments. Computing industry is now the new key to CIA corporate authority. I will just say that I am Droid and Dell at this time. It will also be the most powerful new cartel in South America. I make Carmen Acalde, of Chile and Pinochet's Death Squad, the CEO of my new firm called TIME MANAGEMENT. Time is now linear, and no longer able to be manipulated by a select few. There is real evil and it must be destroyed. Officially, I will announce here that my relationship with Jorge, from Colombia, is through. I have deleted his number from my phone and I will let the DEA and CIA handle his case from here. Maybe it will just be so much fun you will thank me.

My Trip Was A Briliant Seeking Mission

I am back from my trip. Leaving was a little terrifying. I went through TSA normally, but then ALL of the TSA officers came through and talked about, stared at, and pointed at me as I sat at Caribou Coffee. I boarded the plane normally and called on the power of ICP Jugalow nation. The flight went fine and I was glad to see my sister. there were some bumps in telepathy, but the trip went well as a whole. I answered demands and commands properly and I think that they finally understand my telepathy. I feel like the FBI is getting balanced out. The real progress is Seek Nation. I now see the old guard and the new guard. I feel like I am to bridge that gap with my Pakistani King (s). I now see the younger, more attractive fellows as the key to the in of all entertainment industry. I am not ready for that guard, and thus some time in Pakistan with my KING and Seek fathers will be my adjustment period. I truly believe in this nation of gifted men. Quarterbacks, especially Big Ben are coming through and protected me at the airport. Then, at home and alone in my room, he helped me to bring Seeks to energy of TRIBE of fathers, vs. relationship to father energy. I will now ferret out their spies and I have identified that my royal doctor is LUCIFER and will speak the evil to evil. Lucifer on the show is definitely a singing Pakistani Prince. My king plays guitar and sings as well. We will all be placed by this crew. I must just hold out and deal with the difficulties day by day. Thanks Peyton for sending your crew to guard me at the hostile society of BRIGHTON, CO.