I have felt like there is a big bison in front of me when it comes to my writing recently, but I would just not let it stop me today. Tony Thornburg, I put you on high alert today. You have the keys and election corruption, fraud, and intimidation is now the orders that will rule even your dreams. We will call it special forces job FAIR PLAY. Japan is on your lazy Susan today. Maybe growing up in the 70's wasn't such a bad thing. I made a call to a commander who will never be chief. He will guard The Badlands for me. My cat is doing many things and I am a bit too much of a scratching post for him. As I write that he looks at me like I just revealed a magical secret. He has not disappeared as a result. I put him in the bathroom the other afternoon because he was so rambunctious and he popped out (portaled) to my windowsill. An hour later I found him lacked in the bathroom again. I knew he was a very gifted portaler when I first got him. If you wish to pop in, it won't shock me anymore. I remember when you and I were out under the bridge by the canal behind the fire house being physical and I slipped your governmental tag off by accident, and the military search helicopter (with full search light and low flying position) came to find you and maybe me too. It was infinity fun and sexy. We got away. I didn't need that pair of underwear anyway. Tony, my gorillas (the bachelors) at the zoo portal. We went to the Como Zoo the other day and they were sleeping, but I pushed powerful energy their way. By the time we came to the end of the path by their outside enclosure, they were all out there. They were more dominant than they have ever been. They ran with the pounding of their chests three times and one of the females in the next door enclosure did too. It was AWESOME. As the first rushing occurred, I yelled, "Yes, it is me." He stopped short of running into the mesh fence. That would be bad. They were on the verge of portaling, publicly. They had the cougar out on top and he was just walking back and forth. He looked me in the eyes, stopped, and then continued his path. We saw the giraffes and I sang some of "Circle of Life" from Lion King. The giraffe closest to me, turned, looked me in the eyes like, "Oh please, give me a break." All the rest of the animals were in comfortable form. Tony, you are free. The lion and the tiger (who changed his path when he heard me), the cougar make three. You are their epitome. I filled out my ballot and will mail it ASAP. Tony, I watch videos, but I do not sing much anymore. I have Pagans coming through so I end up crying. My strength of spirit in my voice is gone for now. I guess I don't feel so bad that Broadway has been shut done. My sister should have been anything in Broadway that she wished from day one. A sister act would have even been better. Her harmony is spot on elite. Tony, my size is important for the Middle East, but I am so ashamed. I knew that if I went on any meds I would gain a massive amount of weight. I am where I began. I am still walking and talking and I have a little cat named Pharaoh. He will see The Middle East with me in a special cat carrier he will see as a "litter."
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