I Dreamed A Dream

I got recert interviews done today for the fatal topic of housing.  It is a story all its own, but I will just state that my 5 years at this facility is an underground law enforcement and military project for criminal offenders in social service who do not submit.  Whether they are patrons or workers, they are responsible for their activities, especially mystical.  I am my full on vipers wings of my Line Deputy gig I had from birth.  I do not verbalize.  I put specifics here.  We are dealing with lesbians in the music industry right now.  The momma queen bee of that nation is Alicia Keys.  She stopped by Smokey Bones Barbecue Restaurant with her badge, for NYC Homicide, when I worked there.  I was not there, and her arch nemesis, Nelly Fertado, was there that day.  She assumed I was not worth her time and energy because Nelly is so damaging to out lesbians in NYC.  They keep it off of TV.  I understand, Alicia, Nelly is a wanna be.  I don't want to deal with that either.  I will let you know that my 6 years of piano, with full on theory, leaves your form, especially pedal play elite, still today.  Alicia has a stack of cards in NYC, and her King of Hearts is Stephanie Mayer, my step sister.  Stephanie is many things, but she is a technically trained sound board operator from Dunwoody Institute.  Stephanie and Alicia, it was Jeff Forrest who just picked up sound around me for stage and symphony.  He was deaf at birth so my ex boyfriend Rasta Chief and Jamaican Island Line Deputy Neill Marley could tunnel through (Neill was the international key to music industry, especially around me) and keep his hearing and sound choices in forms that were pleasant for even a grey haired audience.  Neill was 75% deaf when I met him and dated him here in The Twin Cities.  We met at The Mermaid and he was stalking prey.  He was an active serial killer in the area against women who had gotten away with topless sunbathing on their sacred beaches, bases, and air strips.  Jeff was an active Fairbanks and Insane Clown Posse (ICP) SK around me at the time.  So much intersecting at one time.  It left this little jugalo a little clueless and sick at midnight on New Years Eve at The Symphony as Jeff's honored guest.  Before the stroke of midnight, I was in Jeff's car lying down.  Alicia, what you don't know is that Jeff was an enforcer for mob notoriety by the age of two.  He portaled effortlessly.  Payment was complicated so he stopped.  He started again around me.  Alicia, just know that Stephanie was an enforcer type gang chief, reading tunnel through and drug lines at an early age, her in The Twin Cities.  She was also in the U.S. Navy, trained solitary by My Uncle John at The Great Lakes training center.  It was sexual deciet that was to confuse Stephanie's abilities and was to satisfy John's hatred of bulldykes who are out in community young.  His first wife was one of these lesbians and he knew.  He is now on his third wife.  If these lines keep there form, it explains why he went after Stephanie so viciously.  She was then sent down to La Jolla, CA, to handle tunnel through difficulties in The Sea World Sea Life Park.  The Navy, from me, knew that dolphins had tunnel through with humans.  They though that it was because of their size and intelligence.  They then had an issue where Dick Cheney got stuck in Shamoo, and boy there has never been a more aggressive Killer Whale.  Stephanie used Shaman keys that were Navajo (some PCP and Peyote that Jeff suggested from afar [Jeff was a Cherokee shaman from birth and a born alchemist.]) and Dick was returned to the vessel of a bowl and then into his chest.  The energy worked out within a year.  His heart was never the same.  Boy that would have driven military, and especially The U.S. Navy, into a very aggressive end.  The killer whales continued killing after that, thus trainers are kept out of the "bowl" after that.  They are not goldfish.  Sometimes they slip into the water, and are never seen again.  Killer whales are still killing aggressively in the wild.  It is a sea cleanup at this time.  It all comes back to me.  The sea within me is endless and open.  There is a spiritual tie between Stephanie and Jeff.  They were both around me when I began to know Jeff.  Alicia, do not let people touch Stephanie (especially her belly/ RAGE will ensue), who has been out since when she was 3 years old, when she says no or is on too many hallucinogens.  Being out, so little, led to many school yard brawls on and off the playground, in South Minneapolis.  Stephanie did actually receive the professional respect of Prince.  He was actually fairly hateful of lesbian community, but their gang work together did mystically create a natural bond.  Former Minneapolis Police Chief Janae Harteau did not help the matter when she used a vice undercover gig, in a band, in Minneapolis, that should have been mine, to get addicted to heroine, party, and mess with all the drug lines in the city, and then internationally.  Janae, I actually can sing and move properly, and you faking straight was not effective.  My Chung Moo Quan Black Belt Society dojo would joke about you at parties.  They said you were a laughing stalk and you had no training to have that gig.  They hated all lesbians because of you (they thought that lesbians were lazy), and we did welcome all Minneapolis Police Officers of good standing into an outer ring of our dojo, after elite professional athletes.  They also knew that you planned a defamation lawsuit, Janae, because you were poor me lesbian "on TV", in The Minneapolis Police Department, for millions of dollars.  They knew the realities.  I was responsible and fastidious at keeping records, in mind and on paper, later.  I also had impeccable boundaries which brought great natural relationships with gang hierarchy.  I had been working gang task force since I was 16.  Well, Janae, maybe you get my apartment next.  We will find a new being to torture you.  Maybe an out gay male who is actually on TV.  TWINS for Fox 9, she snuffed your deal for a nationally syndicated dressing show.  We will use BOTH of you and not tell her that you are twins.  She just heard about you, from jealous staff, and thought that all national media should go through her, and that she should get a large cut.  It will be a first place for you before Richmond State Mental Hospital in Indiana, and then Levinworth.  Second Precinct could then take every miscommunication, about me and my family, out on you real time.  I was asked about my dreams today.  Dare I dream to make it in music and, law enforcement internationally, simultaneously, in a way that all can see and I can sleep at night.