Just Some Thoughts

Today was a day of melancholy.  I was slow to rise, and I locked myself down for hours.  I did not want to be in anyone's energy who lives with me, or works in my building.  I know not what the wagging tongues are saying, but African and African American men there have stopped talking to me.  I have a firm sense of relief.  I have been so kind to those communities my whole life, but especially in my apartment building.  I do work, online, with Apocalyptic societies who have misnomer titles like "hate groups," but I am impeccable in my speech.  I am so tired of the demonic getting righteous, when they are actually so cruel to me in mystical means and verbalizations to others who then confide in me.  Well times they are a changin'.  I have found solace in a space of Middle Eastern silence.  Kindness is there, and I just take quiet stints there, and yet I know to stay away in a way.  I do feel better after my visit there today.  I do not ask for anything for free, but their smiles are special to me.  I even had a smile from one who normally looks at me with disdain.  He took my plate away.  I am completing a circle.  The two groups dangerous to both Arab lands, and Klan communities, are Somalis and Asians.  We need to keep these populations away from The Middle East (Arab lands proper) and Appalachia.  Yesterday was a Somali siege after I brought it up in a weblog entry (that very few actually read) that I wrote there, on their Internet connection.  Today three Asians came in.  I could tell that that was completely new.  There was also a strong, young painter Klansman who stopped in to see what he could do. He actually enjoyed his meal, though he felt a little like a fish out of water.  That is good.  It keeps things as they should be.  Resources of actual communities and judgement of those in those systems will be judged and allocated properly and separation, not segregation will actually occur very quickly.  It is very military.  I feel the workings of The Columbia Heights Police in his visit.  They are all his affiliation.  I welcomed him at the pop machine, and he smiled and chatted a bit.  In the end, their common goal, pure community, will keep these ties active for now, but then severed when this crew goes back to The Middle East.  There was such positivity today.  All showed themselves around me and were impeccable in their unity.  I played with the vampire, telepathically.  He needed a friend today with comedy and a little comedic rage.  Imagery can do a lot when one is having a hard day.  At least he did not walk off the job today.  He almost did.  They have been relying on his ability too much every day.  I told him, in a thought line, that he no longer has to be nice to people to do his job properly.  That was quite a revelation, and he was like, "That is so true."  One of these fine men took a break near me.  He is rough, and severs telepathy for theological reasons, but he just monitored and did add some silent thoughts of revelry.  Thanks guys for just being there with me.