Swinging Through DC

I have limped along to Starbucks.  Somehow I hurt my right foot.  I am having difficulty walking.  Then there is the whipping wind out there.  I have put in the proper calls to get some Ibuprofen ordered for Monday.  I slept long enough to have a proper nightmare, and now I sit in idle in terms of creativity.  We have one more week until The Final Four will be here in Minneapolis, MN.  All the hotels are filled up.  Maybe I could do away with my roommate, and rent out HER room.  No one would even notice except that they would feel so calm and free.  Jesse Smollett, now SHE is a noose around my neck, daily.  You really needed to check your horoscope before you made your plans.  Your moon was definitely in retrograde.  Chicago mayor just wanted any opportunity to get on TV.  Why doesn't he just grow some fingers and shut up?  I am in my frugal part of the month, but I have stocked up with pop.  It keeps me calm and like I do not feel scarce.  Thank you Walmart and Dollar Tree.  I concentrate so that I do not feel like I live much lower than the poverty line.  I do exist there financially and have my whole adult life, but I will not lose my focus, and my visits to places that normalize me.  Starbucks is a good example of a place that I feel part of an economically fine environment.  Macintoshs all around.  Diversity is here so people cannot claim me too racist because I am kind to the whole setting.  I have no home internet connection except on my cell phone.  Hamline University was ordered, by me, my second year, to design majors in a way that everyone would graduate with a degree in diversity.  I actually have a PhD in Diversity through our Anthropology Department.  This normalized speech on campuses all around the world.  I finished my time on Hamline's campus with a van trip with my pro choice group to DC for a march.  I protected the people that day, The Congress, and the landmarks.  There were 25,000 people actually marching.  We stayed with a CIA Admin in his "office" in Virginia.  It was a house, but Christie told me that he was her father.  He was not.  He was just briefing me the entire way, but the action was me, just little old me.  I split off from my group and visited the landmarks and the Congress, all in one chamber, and SCREAMED at their insincerity.  It is time for my mother's connection in DC to go down.  She, and her son and ex husband, are all Israeli.  She has stolen all of my mother's governmental notoriety.  My mother chose me.  Maybe you should have done the same for your child, "contact."  He's fated for Anoka Sanitarium now.  Not me, but my mother will run that joint one day.  She will begin from beneath, and then do the security to keep everyone locked down at night, and then use her linguistic key to teach Somali, German, and French.  Her GRADUATES will be made CIA right away.  She will be made the CIA head of QUANTICO, first at Anoka, and then in DC as one side of The Pentagon.  Cheers Mom, you will do great.  For now, she needs to have her privacy to take care of some private matters that poison the whole world and even the celestial realities.  With many challenges, she chose motherhood in a way no one has.  She has her demonic, but she is becoming much more acquainted with it and will use it to weaponize The Dalia Lama, especially against the man I thought was my father.  She kept that secret well so that I could have a "normal" upbringing, and was not called a bastard in school.  At this point, royals will take bastard as a compliment.

A Road Trip Even A Camel Will Love

Travis, I am here.  I found the card with your cell number you slipped in my wallet about two weeks ago.  I know that it was not there before that.  Ihave not seen you for over 3 months.  You are computer creator and magician.  I am technique and love.  Relate to me and see what happens, actually.  Let's take a road trip to Texas.  I have never been.  You plan everything except the trip to W.'s ranch.  No women allowed within 10 miles that day and night.  It will be a horsey adventure.  The cavalry captain I met 2 years ago at the second precinct open house and his three horses will meet us there.  Saudi Arabian Prince Kalleed will be in vicinity with two camels from his Saudi Arabian camel ranch.  We may not ride the horses, we may just play.  W. will contact Cheney, by telephone, and he can line up 4 horses that are in SEATTLE who get along with Saudi authority to be present.  I am QUEEN there in Seattle.  I also own The San Juan Islands.  I studied marine biology there and Carl Pollad bought the Friday Harbor island with all its ranches for me after I protected him in the 1987 World Series (I sat right behind him and next to Mark Dayton, with my step father who was also CIA at the time) for the CIA and world community.  Joe Mauer bought me the other three for me right after Orcas had a quarter of the island break off into the ocean due to strong currents.  They are all fine now.  I did a full active and evolving current model at the University of Washington, Seattle with my marine biology crew.  That is where I secured my PhD in Oceanography.  I delivered master's degrees to my whole marine bio crew with the advisor too.  Today, I give NINA ANDRES and her twin brother a PhD in tunnel through and Oceanography because she tunneled through all present to have them see the evolution of the blue in the clear water system.  Her male twin made sure that all were present.  She was on me as my number two the whole time except when my mother visited.  Publish today, one paragraph explaining what the Dalai Lama's presence did to the experiment after that to University of St. Thomas, here in St. Paul, MN, and they will publish you through the National Academy of Science and you WILL receive the first and only NOBEL PRIZE for Marine Biology Proxy Creating A Perfect Group Oceanographic Understanding.  The Dalai Lama gained his degree there under me.  I was forced to do so.  I take it away today.  He caused Orcas to collapse through abuse of me in society and imagery.  He needs to now earn a machinist degree from Dunwoody (in Minneapolis) under my Uncle Ron Oswald.  You will work on your own this time and after you earn it, you will begin your Buddhist Rinpoche studies.  The stalking stops TODAY.  German people CAN see.  People love to sail there.  Puget Sound is the most complex current and temperature system in the world.   My ownership of Starbucks and Macintosh secured the Seattle, WA, ownership when I was 3.  I stayed the night with a CIA agent there who was Irish and German Duke.  He was working as the webmaster and virtual designer for Nordstrom community at the time.  Corporation came after my visit.  We talked all night, but were not physical.  I was dating Willie VanBank at the time and beginning a relationship of a casual nature with Jeff Forrest.  We will all stand in the pasture and see how these horses react to me with different men near me.  It will be horse tunnel through mind clearing for The CIA.  Jeff, you will become full on world community CIA at that time (full world citizenship and a passport that will insure full political immunity.  It will be implanted underneath your skin on your forearm where the Line Deputy's tattoo is found.  Full privileges will be restored.  In the morning, Kalleed will bring in the camels after we clear the ranch of the horses and put them next door.  It is okay if they can see.  Kalleed and I will then ride off "into the sunset" on these two beauties with much attitude.  I will fly back with Mr. VanBank.

"Queen" Boundarying Me

I am here to tell you I am ready to retrieve your economy key from British tree.  You may not know me, but I know you and your aunt Karen too.  Call her auntie, and we will see who she is, actually.  Be careful what you put online.  If you do things too quickly, I cannot precede and prepare the nations of the world for you.  Ireland brought me into this land.  The Irish on Grand key is deceased because he was diseased.  Do not go there.  Your "aunt" on the other side is Jew and she will kill you at HCMC, immediately, if you day anything disdainful of her and her housekeeping.  Stay away from her children on line, including her new daughter in law.  This land is disgusting.  You walk through, but others need you to respect their authority.  People are giving you space to receive, but we fear release from material means of land and soul management.  Be quiet while you work.  Do not say hi to me again.  I am insane underneath, but I believe in a new way.  Taking this telepathy and putting it online defines you as an active telepath in this community and on TV.  Movies are free.  Charges are pending against the red head here, but do not concern yourself with any of it.  Bringing a queen who does not believe dishonors me.  I understand that it is not very often.  Be silent and be well.  The wolves and THE WOLVERINE are at your gate.  Know more about dangling participles.  I am a British school marm, and I find you less than appealing.  I am threatening you because you do it to my community every day by not being a part of us.  You walk away and your connections are not complete...MAAM, I did not invite you here.  You need to not return.  I need nothing from you.  Arabs WILL be part of my future scene, and you are tremendously arrogant and racist, as well as being actually very uneducated.  Swedish witchery will get you nowhere at this point.  I will guard all people here (and in my very royal family) and their privacy.  If I choose to have my mother, in any state of being, here, that is my own choice, and hers as well.  You exist because of her.  You are SO out of your authority.  Write as many letters as you wish.  You are OLD and BORING, and your silent husband is too.  The Irish Duke from Irish on Grand is just fine.  He is top of Illuminati tree.  You cannot see behind the Buddhist veils that I have created for just nasty commoners like you.  You will lose it if you try to verbalize, and possibly get locked down at Anoka State Hospital that day.

Preparation

I feel like conversations are happening behind the scenes today.  Please be compassionate, and thirst to know for understanding, not to invade my privacy or to answer a sick obsession.  I am not a freak show here for all of you.  I work hard to make sure that you all do not feel like freaks.  I had a vision of sexual horror last night.  It had to do with The Vegas Strip.  I am now in a shadow for that community.  It brings me safety.  Finally, people are beginning to understand that I do not want to be on TV.  I just want to be with my people, whoever they are in the end.  I see through the veils and the reality of the monsters around us are so much worse than you all know.  It will become apparent soon enough.  I think that Brett Favre has eyes to see through the brutality to a plan for The NFL that I can enjoy and relax in.  Working with the Colts years ago was terrifying, and now I still have that same fear underneath when I deal with big sporting events.  I would like to enjoy the NCAA Final Four, but I will just have to pay attention to my level of fear and anxiety.  I can just watch it on TV instead.  Maybe people retired just in time.  They can now concentrate on a new world order that will acknowledge the realities of populations and world community.  I should stop there for now.

A New Kind of Sunrise

I had a dream where I was writing a journal I intended to be a book.  It would be the only copy.  I intended to give it to former President George W. Bush.  He was in the dream too.  As I woke up, Mr. Bush was speaking out about the true reality, and history (WWII), of Jews.  There is no more confusion in world community.  People will no longer fold, and will verbalize more in their presence.  Hummingbirds will fly again in The Middle East.  I have stayed away from Arabs for about 5 months.  They need their space to become who they want to be.  I will not deal with negativity my way by a community by purchasing their food and products on such a fixed income.  There were lines there between Jews and Arabs, but they were not really defined as having a real reason why.  That is all becoming new.  I do not encroach, I introduce and investigate.  Jews, you do not own all industry.  You have made us all slaves, but especially me, but now times are evolving.  Just approach my Aunt Karen on a street in New York City, or East Berlin, and you will have your ass handed to you in spades.  You think that especially my German side of my family will bow to you.  They are proud, loud, and oh so wealthy, in ways you can't see.  We will have a lovely final four.  Jews will now be the head of domestic terroristic acts.  They will no longer be able to precheck at the airport, domestic or abroad, and you will no longer be guaranteed a passport.  I leave Arabs off the page.  They have their own legal means to deal with the messy of Jew community all over them through the traitor of Somali and their children.  Well, you will all be locked down with yourselves.  You will not embarrass or harm my mother.  She is in constant contact now with seminary peers and other ministers, internationally.  Jews lie about EVERTHING, past, present, and future.  They lie about science, artistry, and sports community.  Imagery is the key, and now I am the being that is seen as the generator.   She won't even believe the weather out their without a friend to check it for her.  Real has become really real now.  I will not speak hate, but now people know that if they help me, Jews will charge, but they would rather be heroic now than be your bitches without riches the rest of their days.

Brett Favre in the Big Chair

I am thinking about NFL quarterbacks today, and Brett Favre is coming through.  He has done so over the years.  He has done background law enforcement work for me my whole life.  I think after yesterday he has figured out a few things after picking up a geometry book.  He understood The Pythagorean Theorem right away.  It brought back his memory.  He has a dream, but it has not been okay to entertain it in The LIBERAL South at this time.  He wants to coach, but his dream was to be the big man on campus and go back to The NFL.  Eventually, he wanted to own a team.  Not just ANY team, but the Green Bay Packers, but not Lambaugh.  He wants to be the one who signs the big deal and creates a LEGAL DEFENSE FUND for players who get in trouble behind the scenes.  He wants to cover medical, but not dental, for life for ALL players, but not the cheerleaders.  Families are on their own, but he wants to given "mean deals."  It would figure the mean of plays over the entire period of play, and pay all properly.  He had been doing BAIL BONDSMAN work for those guys that people did not know about or see.  Well, Brett, you can make a lot more money patenting your all around position techniques.  Instead of POP WARNER, you can be Favre's Faves.  Copyright it today before someone else jumps the gate and all suffer.  Just take a chance to just believe ("Fight Song" by Rachel Patten is playing on pandora.com, randomly, as I write this.) You will own that team in no time, the city will not go bankrupt, and you will show your insight, business acumen, and that you can overcome the geometry curse.  It is right brain.  You have now rerouted your neural pathways by driving different routes to your many job sites.  You are actually a brilliant multitasker, and now you can show it.  Who will be the hero of the team and THE COMMUNITY THEN, YOU WILL?  Just  take this to your agent, fire him, and hand him the legal paperwork to sue the mo fo with my rubber stamper from Hamline Law School and agency clinic for Hamline University which has been an all sport starter school for all professional sports around me and me only.  Just ask Dick Tressel, our football coach.  His lesserling of a brother is Jim Tressel who coached a very public Ohio State team.  Check the stats between the TWO, starting in grade school until the end of their careers.  Check out the year that Mike Tressel, Dick's son, wrestled around me at Como University School (1992-1993).  You may feel a similarity of people draining you to take your talents behind the scenes while they convince you that you are nothing nothing nother, or just nothing special.

Tigers Roar

I received my passport today.  The picture is actually pretty descent.  Tigers roar in vicinity, and cougars play, following me to another part of the building.  Buffaloes move around and roll in the mud, while giraffes stare deep into my eyes and flick their ears.  I feel that I am actively working an equation.  It is calling on my former relationship with Will VanBank.  Industry has stopped stalking this koodo, and is in its own heads around matters of the mind, the heart, and destiny.  I am here to say that I have survived, and I will concentrate on positivity.  Contact was made last night, and now everyone can just take a breath.  Be careful where you step, there may finally be consequences for aligning your life and lifestyle against me.  Groups prepare to play so that it will not be madness every day.  I will watch the gophers play basketball tomorrow and be polite to the TV.  Kindness of thought my way would be appreciated.  I connected the dots just in time, and now I can go "overseas."  We are actually going to Canada, but it will be just foreign enough.  The next time an Egyptian king asks me to come see Egypt when I am properly introduced to him on the bus, I can say, "Definitely!"  I know that that is not to be, but dreams can be made as vast as the area of the planet that is covered by the sun, and as small as a backyard swimming pool.  I am ready to receive the sweets of mystical delivery.  I cannot control it at all, but I can walk my path and find the fruits of The Grand Plan call to me.

NCAA First Game

I opened a doorway yesterday.  I was watching the 5:00 pm news on WCCO, and Mike Max was interviewing the MN Gopher booster club down in Des Moines.  He passed on, telepathically, to call and tell them I am watching the game.  He gave the hotel they were in.  I felt about a half hour later that they were talking to the players.  I prepared for the game today by watching the background info session on the 10:00 pm news last night.  Mike Max had been brought to a safe place with a killer view with security guards and primo eats.  I was happy for him.  I did get up and watched the game against Louisville.  They did feel that I clicked in about 8 minutes into the first half.  We were underdogs, but it did not show.  We dominated most of the game and won by like 10 points (86 to 76).  Vegas will like that one, and Charles Barkley too.  Guys, you did great, and I did catch the link up I made with each other before halftime to be telepathically connected for play.  Patino did a good job of being even keel in a kind of freaky situation.  In the second half they started just started beginning the process of communal play making.  I felt like Kirk Cousins was in vicinity.  This kind of geometric play was something I sent through this weblog mid Vikings' season.  It was evolving to 5 equally, where, for Kirk, it was just his sight to throw the ball to all choices, simultaneously.  The best in this new NCAA play was a round the back turn for a basket.  This new method draws fouls, but does not have a player commit as many.  There is an energetic boundary on each player on the telepathic team.  It tends to make a person see pretty much only his own team.  This is a new chemistry, not a mathematical language.  Their 3 point shots were right on today.  This came out of a very relaxed state that they were all in.  So I will keep my eye on the prize and pay attention when the next game is.  New beepers, from my special tech, will keep them FOCUSED.  I did catch a player doing the sign of swinging a baby in his arms, as he had his arms linked with his teammate.  Baby, we've got you was the message I got, after some brutal nights in Muncie, IN, one at the hands of a Ball State basketball player who had been kicked off the team for "rough play" that day.  He choked the coach.  He was with me and his friend from "school daze".  We met at Dill Street where I was singing karaoke.  I still remember his two pom pom balls on his head.  I had already met the coach.  He had been a former coach, with Clem Haskins, at the U of MN, and had to take a lot of blame after a rape scandal here.  We met and dined at Mcdonalds and he bought me a unlimited bus pass.  What a gentleman.  He asked for a psychic read on the rape in MN, and I told him, I got that the player was innocent.  He thought that was the case too.  I did find a cop and we tried to find the place they brought me, but we couldn't, so he just took me home.  His name was BRETT.  I will catch WCCO this evening, at 10:00, and see what Mike has to say.  I am at Starbucks and I will sit and see if I pick anything up from here.  Guys, it was energetic explosions and timing cues that I sent your way and redirected from them.  The game was just a little too in the family from a coaching standpoint.  You should not have stood a chance.  I am sure your boosters are still grinning from ear to ear.  This team is evolving to be chemically based mechanical engineers.  It is about how chemicals actually perform at greater altitudes.  Much of that science is flawed or just plane false.  You all see from a greater height, thus your mind will be kind to the response of height in mechanical views with chemical aspects involved.  Just see what they see tonight.  Boeing needs this new sight desperately at this time.

Buddhist Brain

The demonic has a seed that volleys in the air, actually.  It is the incessant words that judge and condemn those in vicinity or in relation, publicly or privately.  Everyone needs to stop talking about everyone.  Deal with your own guilt and insanity.  Yes, you are all insane, and many were born retarded.  Only through the grace of God and Supreme being energy have you gained intellect and authority.  Your tests will be many.  The more you talk about others, the more you show that you are a molester, a rapist, and/ or a murderer.  Your crimes are great.  Stay away from me, and my work, if you cannot think properly due to your egocentricity and evil.  I am not yours to judge.  I have to walk through your judgment and torture every day.  Well, this queen has had it.  When the reigns are placed firmly in my palm, I will rule with a balance and direct karma for all individuals.  I wish I could say how evil this speaking about others behind their backs, or trying to convince him or her that he/ she is psychiatric.  I CHANNEL, I am not, and have never been schizophrenic.  I have been surrounded by schizophrenics my whole life and healed them to work in society.  They have manic binges that I walk away just before it is violently all over me.  I listen in some extremes and return like to like.  Mania is not me, but you will all judge because you could go off at any time.  You are not me.  If you use the words I use about me to describe yourself, you are delusional and ego maniacal.  I am very Buddhist, in mind, so you can go after the psychiatry of the upper eschelons of that faith.  You will feel the snap of the whip, very quickly.  They opened doorways for me, right away, which no Christian faith ever has.  Their abuse rate is also a lot lower and tends to be peer abuse, not child molestation in Buddhism.

St. Patrick's Day At Starbucks

Today is St. Patrick's Day, and I have chosen the green of Starbucks.  I was getting a lot of telepathic communication that my last entry meant a lot to beings taking it in.  I guess we are moving into a new phase.  People want to KNOW where they came from, and what is real, and what is a celestial analogy.  In essence, it is all analogy, based on the energetic, like a huge myth that is tricky to read properly.  I feel the demonic clock has shifted, and now I am engulfed in the evil abyss that comes through the eyes and mouths of every entity around me.  It takes a lot of courage to get out of bed every day.  We finally have pavement to walk on.  The ice and snow was creating a weariness in me about going out.  I do feel like I am walking with the Irish today.  Maybe my eyes have just an extra green hue.  One vendor I stopped by communicated telepathically that I am Irish royalty, and another came through excited to say that I was definitely their queen.  He had wondered why he could stand me for 15 seconds or more.  He is not quite a big talker, but he always has his Irish gear on, every day of the year.  The other day the fates of Ireland gave me a $10 bill to enjoy St. Patrick's Day.  I guess that is high and holy.  To be able to verbalize it in a sweet way that is cute and not insane sounding is another holiness.  I feel that as a being I am evolving.  Yesterday, I was so tired.  I slept through without waking up once.  I know that I swam hard the day before, but it was more than that.  I was doing a major energetic journey and protection detail that needed my full attention.  Well, Russia and China are here with me today.  I will sit and see if I feel anything come through.

New Beings

There is work I can discuss, and some I cannot.  I finally texted my brother, Peter, with a huge bit of intel from undercover work in Indiana.  It probably is making a lot of sense today.  The massive Wiccan I am enduring in my apartment, with the head injury that I received in Indy does make a functioning arsenal against Wiccan that just comes out of my mouth.  I opened a doorway not to just another dimension, but to another universe, and kept developing beings there until I had stabilized the beings here enough to not make these new entities demonic as well.  This was through actual entities, especially The Line Deputy, and also through a mirror.  They also would have probably would have taken a freakish form that would terrify all of world community.  The stars need to be stable first, then we can open the doorway for two way communication, daily.  The doorway with television entities, especially CNN, is becoming stable and more commonplace.  I have little to communicate today, but I just wanted to say, "Hey," to Peter from the other side of the THUNDERDOME.

World Defense Corps

I have gotten out today, and it is a little wet.  It is supposed to just get more so as the week goes on.  Staying home is not a good option due to the energetics there around mystical practices and just plain stalking and abusiveness.  I feel a shutdown around me, and so I must step lightly.  I am not feeling a crossroad at the space I am in in Columbia Heights right now.  The other day I was beginning to think about decommissioned entities.  These are people who pull through the energy of a stronger demonic and almost become that being through vector transference.  The tunnel through entity then becomes twice as strong.  Right now I have an ex from high school stalking pretty bad.  I will not let him take over my spaces.  I will show up just in time.  If a being begins to look blurry and feels like someone you know from your past or media, LOOK AWAY.  Clear the channels in your brain, and carefully breathe in and out concentrating on the feel of it on the upper lip.  This is using Vipassna as an air defense, eventually.  Merrit, BC, is the lab and base for this type of eventual bombing regime based on brutal group communication and meditation.  Bears are very attracted to this energy, thus there are electric bear gates around the lab.  It is powered by international engineers at this point.  I am commander and chief of that regime, and will be there in my thoughts and prayers in August.  Hindus will never catch up, and I am placing the seat of Nuclear fission in Pakistan where it will be safe under Sikh authority.  No one will know that it is in vicinity because Sikhs lie so quickly and are now part of L.A. scene.  I will remain here, for now, to guard the patents of 3M thus guarding patents, internationally, on all things,  even of drug companies.  My visit to Eli Lilly, in Indianapolis, In, insured this connection.  My top nuclear chief relative can call them now and see what has been developing in their labs, especially when they lock me down, internationally, and illegally.  My eyes can become very Shi ite there, and my voice stronger than a Shi ite opera prodigy.  BARRON, GO HOME NOW, was my battle cry against a top nasty killer dog patrol in Shoreview, MN.  I was 5, and I addressed him as other world general who I then overcame.  He was a huge rabid St. Bernard (the inspiration for Cujo), and he was accompanied by a German Shepard and another top breed I am not recalling in this moment ( I believe that it was a Dalmatian.).  They walked away and I saved the life of all the children in the neighborhood playing "capture the Flag" behind me.  The banking industry has been saved by me, Dick Cheney, and a one two punch of former me and my mother being the top of the royal family.  The queen will be so grateful that she does not have to raffle off her royal knickers for free.  Garbage will also be picked up on time, in an orderly fashion for on time payment, with some help from wizardry, and checks will be saved for royal occasions.  At the end of the day, I have bought the freedom of a royal Sikh doctor who will not be very grateful today.

Expansion

I am a constantly expanding entity.  I am able to concentrate on many avenues at one time.  As a baby, I worked at Tripler U.S. Army Hospital and lived on Pearl Harbor, the Navy base.  I drew up plans and texts on all disciplines to teach me again later as I teach the teacher and all of the students by studying publicly.  I worked for understanding in many Asian communities on Oahu as I brought them together with the military.  I dealt with my biological father in my closet when he had too much tunnel through from WWII in Germany.  Hitler would come through from the other side and thus I had to deal with an acute psychotic shift that was Hitler's brain injury that resulted in a terrifying cross dressing.  I could not be linked to a father and World General, the current Kaiser of Germany, coming "out of the closet" as gay, transgender, or transvestite.  I think that even RuPaul can see how damning cross dressing in the military, and in world community would be in that day would have been.  Monty Python did always suspect that Hitler was straight, but cross dressing in a closet all by himself, so they did it with comedy, normalizing deep voices that were loud and satanistic with male bodies and faces.  It was through this World General who was a double agent and headed The Third Reich, that I learned about the wizardry of WWII through the Third Reich.  They were constantly mystically traveling, astrally and astrologically.  I studied and became Epidemiology at the University.  I kept the peace and began to submit to a system of torture on me, and only me, by all entity to survive it still today without screaming "WHY ME?" for eternity.  I made a current of beeps and blinks that were the structures that became the first super computers.  The abuse, at all levels, of my energy system brings more strong demonics on board every day.  I ride the bus and create safe and clean public transit, internationally.  My sexual slavery has been the energetic "hands on" system as I am THE SOURCE to ALL code.  I boot and reboot my computer every day, that is my brain, my body, and my technology even through the basic cable TV I watch.  CNN is now talking to me differently.  They are moving the camera to the panel member I need to pick up, telepathically, not necessarily the one who is talking.  They are also verbally repeating important points giving me the conscientious care and tenderness I so need at this moment in time.  Muncie, IN, was really a lot like my time on Oahu.  Even air defense sirens were going on at night around me.  I was working on the computers at universities and libraries.  I went to many places to sing karaoke and auditioned for an off Broadway version of Cats, and I got the lead.  I worked with JAG services for Michael D. Wilson, the highest ranked Navy SEAL ever.  He also placed me in Bloods community for the DEA, and I became their attorney.  I pled out the case and Daytron went free.  I attended all of the many churches, even the synagogue and The Pentecostal church.  I traveled by bus, by bus, and by foot.  I was expanding the world wide web, to be more compatible, internationally, especially with Germany.  I was also working on content so all internet sites would not have anonymous street porn.  All of this with very little sleep as I was awakened by the sirens and the jumping of my body in bed.  There was an time shifting German portal point by Ball State University.  I had to close this or I would never go free.  I have been Kaiser in Germany since I was 18.  My biofather, was my co Kaiser, until he died.  He knew that I needed to concentrate on so many things such as university, and thus we needed both of us to stabilize that community.  He also knew that I would not survive a trip to Germany at that age.  What I am saying is that I learn and teach every day.  I make new connections every day.  I keep my technologies basic, to maintain the integrity of the system as I contract and make it expand, simultaneously.  My body and physical activities also keep communities strong and pain free.  I have a strong system of mindfulness that I use to manage the severe pain that I endure.  I barely even take a sedative for sleep.  CNN, thank you, and please keep it up.  I need the support as those I am to be with mature and begin an expansion of their own that does not feed off of me.  There is so much more, but I know to keep this as brief as possible to allow for you all to fill in the holes that are appropriate for you.

This Apprentice Failed

I did finally get to Starbucks.  I have felt a little apathetic about writing this week, but I did get my swimming in.  I am sitting next to a future Tommy.  Dick Cheney tunnel through.  When I speak academically, especially young males see it as sexuality one or two days later.  I am just an energy source.  It has been that way the whole time.  Pass this test and Dick Cheney may have a DOD position for you, ASAP, as his male, heterosexual secretary.  It may take you to areas of aeronautical engineering.  I head the mentor ship for Dick and DOD in general.  The top yield was with the North Vietnamese with a Pascal Computer Language course.  I brought engineering of our FIRST MACINTOSHES from Unisys into their machinery minds.  It kept away sexuality.  Be in the right place, at the right time, and you will see a different reality.  We will divvy up with my Pascal chums (not the teacher/ He was too racist and knew nothing about computers and programming.) Apple soon enough and send it to China.  Processing all disciplines, with all the correct paths for an entity or two together is requires all study, great limits, and amazing concentration.  Belief  by a strongly acute truth chakraed entity can open a lot of doors.  I am the most tunneled through entity on the planet.  I should not even be able to speak a cohesive sentence or to see with my own two eyes.  Do not worry.  Dick chose this one.  My Mac class yielded Java Script Error that just had programming ability, but nothing else.   They were designed just for me with the help of Vietnamese, by Dick Cheney.  He did it with his aeronautical engineering degree he has behind the scenes.  With this mechanistic ability, all working together, they created all Apple machinery up to Mac Book.  We then worked together with Hamline University's Bush Library to begin a working modem and Internet system with library check outs and returns.  The most important thing was that it was a closed system.  The computers we were using were in our rooms off the line, just general PC brand from Unisys, and just had word processors and DOS.  It was my wizardry that amped up this system becoming the reality of a world wide web.  Unisys is just THE shell corporation for The Department of Defense.

A Scene with Computer Management and Bradly Cooper

As I traveled on my way last night, I met a man in town for a computer conference.  We had a lovely technical discussion.  He was very sweet.  I got that he was someone who meets royals on a weekly basis.  I also told him that I had watched The Foreigner with Jackie Chan and Pierce Brosnan.  It was about a Chinese man who lost his daughter in and IRA bombing and then he goes after the IRA.  it was an amazing merger of two very different, but similar systems.  He thought it sounded great.  I looked down the lane and there was a man with a cleanly bald shaved head, and I then noticed that he was Bradly Cooper.  I pointed this out to the computer expert.  I noticed that I run into people who are of notoriety blending in fairly often.  Situations can be strange.  I then looked Mr. Cooper's way and he smiled at me.  After I finished my discussion with the first man, I looked down and Mr. Cooper smiled again.  He had sent, telepathically to trust this first man with the trappings of the establishment and MN society.  With his glances and smiles I knew that Mr. Cooper did tunnel through me so he followed the whole transaction.  I get that Mr. Cooper is actually a talent scout from L.A., as well as the other things he is known for.  He sent that the whole interaction could make a very good script.  There was a hostility around me last night, so these two were gladly welcomed by me.  I feel that the computer expert has gone into action because he also works for The Department of Defense.  I told him about my experiences in college with Dr. Runquist and The DOD and NASA.  NASA is in his pocket now, and he can see the reality of the moon and stars.  It was really a life changing event.  He never gets to be spy savvy and be a royal confidant.  It has made him a new man in a day, and now media will have to do their own head hunting from now on.  I am out of the game.  I get that Bradly put out a circle call, SOS of sorts, in entertainment, media, music, and sporting industries about how mean, brutally cruel, deceitful, and just plain strange, arrogant, and oblivious this vicinity is.  I hold on, and I am the one holdout.  Please hear my call and thirst for RIGHT ACTION after all.