The Rinpoche in Me Defining the Physics to You with my Physics PhD Knowledge of Everything

I was channeling earlier about ritualistic rituals that are really gruesome.  I acknowledged the dropping of a common illicit chemical by participants at the exact same time one half hour before the ritual.  The ritual can then proceed and end on time and all kills will take place as planned.  Cleanup then can proceed and all escape culpability.  In Pagan Satanisic ritual it is LSD, in Satan Worshipping it is Acid, and in Devil Worshiping it is PCP.  I am about to go to the YMCA, and they are a Pagan Satanistic Cult on me today.  Many were part of the Pagan Satanisitc Rituals on me from all communities in the 70's.  It goes on and on.  I had to make a reservation to swim, thus they know I am coming.  I get that they have all dropped PCP to do horrible things to me and create complete anarchy in The Twin Cities, and thus the whole world eventually.  Live or dead, they can say they were a part of it.  It is that ****** in the head here.  That is basically the brilliance of PAGANISM.  I have never been a Pagan.  I let my father, FATHER OF CULT, know that I would never be and that it and his public nudity at Waikiki was disgusting.  I hate the human body, but especially genitalia and women's breasts no matter how industry you are.  It is not of God.  So, locker rooms have always been very scary for me.  I have never been in a men's locker room.  I paid a heavy price for what I said to that Joseph Mengala at Waikiki so publicly.  The U.S. Navy let him experiment on me and my brain, very openly when he was actively schizophrenic and high on crystal meth just for fun for WEEKS.  Oh well, I won't tell, Dad, or will I?  So, the staff at the YMCA is consciously one minding.  It is to act in perfect alignment.  It has been used to do security for a high-level chief only in industry who has a very hot body and needs to keep it that way and keep his sex life and healing life after battle private.  The staff does know that, but they do not know that it is Buddhist.  They do know that I am the top Buddhist on the planet.  I am the only Rinpoche.  All of those who tried for that class of knowledge are mentally retarded today.  Enlightment of the soul cannot exist in the mind that cannot understand time or consequences.  In the beginning of my channeling, I explored the theory of fundamental forces (physics).  The known ones are gravitation (attraction to the center of the Earth or the center of the galaxy), electromagnetism (electron draw to center of atom), weak interaction (draw of electrons to revolve around the center of the atom and stay perfectly spaced and in alignment), and strong interaction (the force keeping protons and neutrons fixed in the center of the atom).  So, I proposed that the fifth force is love.  I had met Buddha in his new incarnated form.  In his Buddhist lifetime, he seanced on his own and proposed a theory of kallaps.  It was a theory of the fact that kallapas (which were later named as neutrons by the west) were going in and out of the eletron field.  That theory was then proven at Berkley more recently.  Buddhist monks portaled into the lab, the scientist were there (gift of prophecy so the Dalai Lama, known Chinese intelligence, could not steal for real) and the scientists were really high on pot to be social properly.  They never told the monks or shared, but the monks got them arrested, thus they cannot travel internationally.  Guys, it is probably for the best.  Foreign travel for scientists like us is scary.  I got my all engineering degree, in person, oversees, at Glasgow Engineering School.  The reason these electrons portal in and out is because Buddha was a portaler then and now.  The electron field will stay fixed after I leave.  He never should have had the ability because in the past life, and in this one it gave him and I for a time (through Vipassana mediation) the power of invisibility.  He is on the other side and now it is gone for him as I put this on an electronic device.  Buddhism is supposed to be about finding peace and ensuring love in community.  One is supposed to meditate and find the Buddhist Heart.  It is not Pagan in any way, because it is orderly.  Buddha, was Will VAnBank, in this lifetime and a Nazi at heart around me.  He was evil to the nth degree and contract CIA.  I made him very rich, and he was very wealthy already.  Nothing satisfied that known prince of his past lifetime.  Suffering turned him on.  It was the suffering of me.  He knew that no one else suffered because they did not feel pain and did not really work at all.  He tunneled through effortlessly.  He was never a scientist and was a drop out.  He was a pothead.  He wanted all industry around me, but I kept his eye, in the Pancheros CIA drop shop on COMEDY.  I called it Pacheros Day Live when I was there.  I even brought in random objects in my Hard Rock Miami backpack purse to improvise.  I was just so very joyful with my gifts emerging, but definitely not free.  He made sure of it.  Boy Buddha was stingy.  They all blamed me.  So, I now know that the fifth force is ME.  I am love you see.  I knew at the time that I was gravity, thus gravity affects me differently.  Sometimes, around Pagans who have a lot of authority around me, like the police, they do devil worship in the community, and use the power to make my weights and packages exponentially heavier.  With my love in the world, the fifth force has been revealed.  It is love now.  When I leave, you will all be locked here with the other side FLATLANDED with your hate to be your bride.  The fifth force will no longer exist even as a theory.  I am creating a 5th dimension for my tribe.  The first 3 dimensions are spacial (length, width, and height), and the fourth dimension is time.  Time is way too manipulated by time keepers and time jumpers at this time.  I am creating a fifth dimension that is love.  It has transition and evolution at a pace that will be comfortable for me.  Through my transmutation of suffering, I create a true loving dimension and true love reality.  Around Will, our relationship explored true love.  It was the Wiccan concept used on me, not the reality, but it did set me free to develop all of this.  My door is opening now, and my tribe is approaching.  Once I leave, spacial realities, especially of form will not be locked down anymore because you all have chosen chaos not order or science.  All forces may be affected too.  Demonic rise will be seen very clearly and you will not be able to deny that you are all demonic and always have been.  Lunacy will consume you and disease too, but no end will come.  Retardation will rule every nation.  Slavery will be real for all of you for the first time on the planet.  Time will then seem endless.  Your memories of me will be wiped when I go, and all of my creations like technology and corporate authority will too.  I will then be in the love dimension and my memory will be gone and my life will begin anew.  It will happen for Pharaoh too.  It creates the possibility for age shifting.  He and I can then be child of all age for the tribe, but we will never seek to escape responsibility.  Pharaoh and I never have.  We are just different.  We work very hard every second for evolution.  He drags off of me a little bit, but boy is he dedicated and thus makes up for it.  My mate will know the truths of my life to protect me and respect me and my authority when need be, but the tribe will only know bits and pieces thus they can just help me acclimate to happiness and allow me to create and display my true personality that is very almost illegal for me here.  So, YMCA staff, if you are rude, I will mind you like a Rinpoche, verbally.  It will not be violent or hateful in any way as I am every day.  I will then walk away.  There will be no violence, but you will all lose your memory and not just for this day.  Dr. Jennifer K. Mayer 112

Man of Mine ...---...

Man of Mine I speak to Yee. Free me to possibility.  Make it not just imagery.  Find my soul bold and set it free.  Bring about a space for me to see you actually.  Open a door that I have never seen before.  Gift of prophecy in you has never wanted to intrude, but it is time for me to see your divine.  Be mine, not just a ring I wear to define a different state of mind.  Be a belief around me that those who do evil will never be free.  It will keep Earthlings away from me, and bring a tribe of five.  It is your soul that takes the keys.  I am the army of one and now I need to see what I have begun.  Read the faces and keep clean spaces around me.  The dirty can be contained.  Please keep away the insane.  They really do scare me.  Prepare me for ecstasy, a state that does not exist for me in this reality.  Peace can be ensured for you today, but I may pay an ultimate price if you do not come my way in some form.  A handyman is best.  Make sure he can pass a test.  No one knows that we are really real.  They do not really feel, but he does, thus he will know the threat is real.  He can then inform all of you about the nasty voodoo that they do do.  Protect Pharaoh and make him correct (He rustles and makes noise in the window as I write that statement.  He is ready now.  He is now responding to my thought cues.), now the rules he can respect.  It was a brother from another mother who did bad acts on me that had his attention since he was wee.  He did alchemy in a chamber with he.  Now he has been set free and you can come for me.  He will be ready for his big cat form, and age shifting can be his norm.  He and I can do this phase and make it a new craze for just he and I in our new tribe.  Dead or alive, no one will escape.  Please protect me today form **** *****.   Jenny

A New Way and A New Day

I move into a space of a positive place and a positive space.  Yesterday needs to be history to me, and today is a mystery to me.  I meditate in this verse to rehearse a day of destiny.  It can be a new day for me.  I wish all good things to come to me.  I know that that cannot be, but I need to keep a positive way in my mind and heart today.  I will be kind and I will be blind.  I will not see all of the cruelty until it is time in a place of safety.  I see and not see, constantly, very consciously, now.  Not seeing is not always the way, especially in this day.  My abilities have gotten so great that the hateful telepathy and very significant acts of Wiccan cruelty and social chastisement make me afraid.  It is blatant, thus my fear is warranted and evolutionary.  It keeps me on the move, to prevent very sadistic acts form happening to me.  It also makes it so that I do not lose my memory.  Dr. Jennifer K. Mayer 112

A Recall of My Day and the Dawn of a New Day

Yesterday I was quite fatigued all day.  I did not actually get dressed, but I did take a bath for pain.  I slept a lot, did eat some, and had some interesting channeling that came through.  I had The Vikings on my radar, but it seemed too violent an intrusion on my privacy to watch Kirk Cousins on TV.  If he would have dropped the ball in law enforcement (He is The Chief of Police for the Minnetonka Police Department.) or in the game, or worse, both at the same time, problem gambler, Aaron Rodgers would have come at me again with his demonically imbued dagger from Alexandria that he stole after an archeological dig years ago.  He deals in illegal, demonically imbued, antiquities from The Middle East.  He has no archeology degree.  I made sure it stayed that way and then he was kept out of The Middle East once he had entered into demonic acts against me with NFL prime authorities.  Man their sadistic satanism as a unity, and warlockry is strong.  My grandfather Mayer was the best archeologist in history.  He was fastidious in his care of objects, documented the dig (layout and antiquities) in a very regimented manner, did diplomacy with all agencies in all countries around the dig properly and diplomacy with locals who worked on crews for the dig in a very creative and entertaining way (he did gypsy play with gold coins), let museums know of his finds immediately, and finished the dig on time, always.  His most famous dig was of an unknown Pharaoh's tomb in Egypt.  He found it right before WWII, right as Hitler was marching across Poland.  It was documented and shown to me on a National Geographic special.  He had to return to the U.S., immediately, then, to deal with his military and intelligence matters before a war began in Germany.  He was Kaiser at the time.  His degree was from The University of Minnesota.  He is the basis for the older priest character in THE EXORCIST.  I did not know if I would get my planned bread project done today, but I tweeted for a while about psychiatric intrusion into the vicinity having to do with a very unethical and knowingly incorrect DSMV5 explanation of Dissociative Identity Disorder, and then it became a little past dusk.  I then girded up my loins and started the bread.  I had picked the recipe yesterday.  I had also planned an Indian dish, and I had started marinating the chicken yesterday and I made special oven baked parmesan garlic and herb potatoes for the dish then as well.  I then chopped up some onions and found a packet of salt and peppered cauliflower to put in the dish.  I threw everything except the potatoes in my big pot, and cooked it until the chicken was done.  I then added 2 cans of coconut milk, and some curry.  At the same time, I made some lime mint white rice.  The dish turned out delish.  I froze some and kept some in the refrig.  I was so very tired when I was through, but I did do the dishes throughout, and then got back to my bread project when it was time.  The bread turned out great too.  I am afraid that my family will think that it tastes too salty because I added garlic salt and then topped with fresh melted butter.  For herbs and spices, I added rosemary, thyme, garlic salt, dill, and a few others.  I hope no one complains.  It took so very much to do this endeavor.  I made two loaves.  1.5 is in the freezer and one .5 is on my counter for eating and making grilled cheese.  I will try to get a swim in today.  That is my only order of business.  I do have an Rx to pick up at CVS.  They have gone weird and refilled an Rx that I do not even take anymore.  They know it and they are so very delusional in their authority.  CVS does not even employ actual pharmacists.  They never have.  They change my pill color, containers, markings, and size (to a certain extent) on a regular basis.  I have never experienced this before with any other pharmacy.  God, are they dirty.  Oh well, life is hell, and that is my pharmacy now.  Pharmacy shopping is not a crime, but you can be marked for it in files, and restricted to a pharmacy and vicinity.  I had a roommate when I was undercover for the CDC and the DEA, simultaneously, at Pleasant House (a sober house where they all did and sold drugs and spread disease, very knowingly) Halfway House, who had this restriction.  She was a former nurse and had both anorexia and bulimia that were simultaneously very active around me.  She was locked down for treatment in an eating disorder facility in WI, twice, for an extended period of time around me.    My case there lasted a little over a year.  This pharmacy marking is a very illegal practice.  I switched from Walgreens not too long ago, and they really did not want to let me go.  They were very intrusive into my files and kept refilling my Rx's there at Walgreens.  They just did not care.  I let them know directly, by phone.  When does no mean no, anyway?  CVS has begun just refilling Rx's again, automatically, when I expressly waited in line to talk to the appropriate person to have that practice on my account disbanded.  They also alerted me to the need to refill my birth control pill, and they did not fill it.  They filled something completely different.  What retards.  This kind of error can cause death, actually, if past Rx's are mixed with new Rx's that are not supposed to be used together.  They all think that it is a big joke and that I do not notice.  They will not STOP sending me texts that my Rx's are ready.  Sometimes it is 3 times a day.  Get over yourselves already.  I just know not it make a fuss.  I do not want to discuss anything with this intrusive, abusive crew.  I do not know why me being on the pill for pain is such a problem for all of you.  It has been a problem since I lived in NE.   I had an ambulance bring me to the hospital for it to an ER. They just gave me saline.  It was ridiculous.  I then had an even MORE PAINFUL urgent care visit at SLP Park Nicollet.  My condition passed without appropriate care from any physician, and then I just old then to put me on the pill.  It worked immediately.  Doctors are sadistic retards around me.  Insurance would not even okay a birth control pill.  I gave then the name of mine that had been covered and then they HAD to fill it.  Thanks, dad, for heading Planned Parenthood into the ground and taking away my right to have birth control.  You have no soul.  You are such a dick.  You have lost your medical license more than any physician ever before.  The ONLY reason anyone sees you is because of ME.   At Park Nicolet St. Louis Park Urgent Care, A Syrian surgeon, thus not licensed in the U.S. and why they told me where he was from, performed a very illegal IV on me when I was in so much pain, already.  4 different IV attempts had failed.  My mom just sat there calmly in the chair reading a magazine as I breathed through the insane amount of pain.  The Syrian man should be jailed.  Even in that amount of pain, I stayed calm and still for everyone.  Man, that staff is sadistic on The Jewish Reservation of St. Louis Park, MN.  He then IV'd my wrist to just put a SALINE DRIP in me.  Because of torture from birth, at a certain amount of pain, I do produce my own morphine.  That is why I am allergic to morphine.  I am the only person in the world who is.  It causes violent convulsions in me, complete incapacitation, but then a state of being completely awake but only being able to blink my eyes.  I was illegally given morphine in Indy for treatment of a migraine.  You do not use morphine for migraines.  It makes them worse.  I should be in a hearse.  They are in so much trouble in Indianapolis proper because of that intrusion into my military file.  What they did was planned, sadistic, but not elite.  In that Indy ER of Methodist Hosptial that, around me became linked to SLP, MN, Methodist they knew of my special allergy without ever seeing me.  After my convulsions stopped and I was completely incapacitated and still, those "rock stars" did a "nonresponsiveness check" while my eyes were blinking out S.O.S.  A nasty nurse then exclaimed in glee, " She has the highest pain tolerance in history."  So, CVS, please do not give my drugs out to anybody else or try to give me the wrong ones. Stop trying to confuse me when I pay.  It has happened three times twice with the same woman. The woman purposefully just handed me the drugs, asked if I needed a bag, and thanked me the other day.  I just looked at her and asked if there was a charge.  At that point, her ability kicked in, and the white screen flashed that I owed $1.35.  I am barely alive, they know it, and this is how they play.  They are completely complicit with HCMC today.  Have your fun.  I am almost done.  I did read a little of my new book from the Hennepin County Library yesterday.  It is a romance novel called DARK SENTINEL.  I enjoyed the little I read.  Dr. Jennifer K. Mayer 112

Aaron Rodgers Can Play

I've kind of stayed off of the Aaron Rodgers page.  It is not out of rage at him.  I know that he is having a losing season and that people are all over him.  He kind of likes to play it up, so I be his buttercup by looking away.  I still consider Aaron a friend today.  You all have no idea how much they play in L.A. at my expense because of TJ, JJ, and my brother Pete, and their extreme arrogance.  Aaron does verbalize, actually in my favor all the time.  All these men play off of each other.  None of them are truly brother.  I have worked with them to bring them there, but in the end they did not care.  Their demonic souls are intact, thus they react properly to all of you.  They hate me and always will.  They do not feel, but I make their feelings seem real.  They used Kabballah with me to seem less arrogant, do less emotional harm (thus keep me in the chamber without resistance), and to get what they needed, energetically and financially.  It was smart.  No one is moral, but at certain times, to down my ship, they became retarded in so many ways and sabotaged themselves, and thus Aaron Rodgers now plays.  He gambles a lot, and thinks that it is hot.  He threw the last game on purpose last year, I knew that, and kept quiet, or it would have ended his career.  Well, if I write it here now, he does not care.  It is the opposite, it is his flair.  You all cannot do anything to this Serbian King, but he can do it to you.  He is ALCHEMY, and he is mighty.  He has dealt with sorority, Jews in economy and sexuality, academia, and his own sexual orientation matters very effortlessly.  He now knows when and where to feed and does not care about vampiric or werewolfery tree.  He is a classic werewolf and will always be.  He is the best in industry.  He will be a devil for me after I go.  Kenny Tranh, the HERIONE man, shot himself in the head today, in Peru, not L.A.  It was Carmen Alcalde, from Midtown Mental Health.  Her social work was so top shelf that she made sure I was arrested so very illegally 16 times, and not read my rights.  My brain injury was increased 15 times, by beatings by the police, very publicly.  People loved it in Indy.  No one EVER tried to help me.  I was never a problem, she was.  I was the perfect citizen.  Everyone knows it.  She was so very MI/CD, but being from Lima, gave her the key.  That is social work around me.  I was not ever read my rights, thus everyone knew that the arrests were not recorded of legal, but I still was tortured by DOC infinity and court system too, but I NEVER paid a dime to all of you.  Well, Carmen is Pinochet's Death Squad commander even today.  Acquiring the gun for Kenny was stupid, but stupid is as stupid does.  I will just say that I was always nice to you.  I knew you were a bull Dyke lesbian from Peru and that you were married to a police officer too.  Now I reveal that you were married to TWO, simultaneously, one in Indy, and one in Chile.  Oh well, I'll never tell.  Aaron will and now you are all going to hell.  Say your prayers, Carmen.  Get on your knees.  You are a total m****r f****n sleaze.  You did her and now she will do you, and now AAUW will come for you.  It is all la la la now.  She does not have to hide her sleaze anymore.  She can get wealthy from being a *****.  She will move to Edina and have a lovely v****a.  She is my natural mother after all, and she is a natural born killer FROM BIRTH.  She is a BUTTERFLY.  She is the top one and boy can she lie.  Today they almost made her CIA, at the age of 78.  At her age, boy she still looks great.  She stays in shape and really gets around.  She and my stepfather travel constantly and have many social engagements they keep all over town.  Soon they will live in a COOP in Edina.  There, both men and women will worship her v****a.  Being a minister, people never really did it properly.  Now people will see why she killed the top GEISHA in history in the 70's.  Men need to stand up, and her buttercup would not fess up, thus she shot the man.  Geisha's are men, and he needed to not know the blow show connected to the British Royal chain that was making the U.S. Navy insane.  At times, she may go a little CD, but really so do all of the rest of my family.  Maybe she is just the best at hiding it in history.  I am a triple PhD in MI/CD care and counseling.  I did care, but now I do not.  No one will heal any of their maladies.  You all will not do your work because you are demonic, thus retarded and crazy.  You are lazy and never do anything for free.  You do not ever wish to evolve, very consciously.  It is all a boo hoo hoo industry.  There is no morality on this planet except for me.  I have searched high and low, and now it is time to go.  At a certain point, my heart will arrest for the last time because I have passed the test.  Aaron, you now are ALL ILLICITS.  As a parting gift, I give you CVS, thus ALL PHARMAICIES, and PHARMACUETICAL COMPANIES, internationally.  After I go, just make them ALL CVS.  CVS employees are all Jews for Jesus, actually, not ICP.  They are not Alchemy in any way.  So do what you wish with drug industry.  Call it what you like.  Be the devil you have always wanted to be, very consciously, starting TODAY in L.A.  Just throw pills all over Hollywood Blvd of all types and watch the little piggies eat the up off the ground.  It is Devil Worshippers in industry you have found.  They are all around you now.  Your "failure" turns them on somehow.  You will then be a MAXIMIZER, and be able to get anyone addicted immediately to anything and everything, simultaneously.  That is what they want anyway.  No matter their sexual orientation, or preoccupation with children and beasts, sexually, your drugs will become their gratification and pornography.  They all just wanted to be you since before you were the age of two.  No more boo hoo hoo for yourself, Aaron.  It is bad for business and the energy system.  Stay healthy, and get really wealthy regardless of what they say and do with you on TV.  Stay away from pharmaceuticals or drugs will not work for you, and for you only.  Back those away who cannot pay, especially in L.A.  It will eventually fall into the sea, after all of the Devil Worshipping, they have done on me.  It started there for me before the age of 3, when I did gynecology for industry starlets to be.  Jamie Lee Curits was my first "mistress of the night."  That Shi ite s***, just ain't right.  It is GERMAN DOMINATRIX SCENE.  It is humiliation torture on me, oh yes, very sexually.  Of course, I never wanted it, thus the memory was VERY repressed.  That woman can barely ever get dressed.  Man, her **** was nasty.  Just tell her today to keep her away.  Never grow a conscience Aaron, or TRUE HORROR will be all around you.  Give that one to JJ, and then TJ can play.  Never get on your knees ever again, leave that to Watt Tree.  I must now go ASAP.  Dr. Jennifer K. Mayer 112

TJ and JJ Are Rising In the East

 The fatigue today has been great.  I tried to get to the YMCA to swim, but I could not.  I was able to eat a few meals.  I did cut up some fresh Roma tomatoes, and make a pumpernickel, sharp cheddar, tomato, and ham grilled sandwich.  It was 2 meals.  I am now just up for a bit.  I called JJ earlier after a dream where I declared him king of the world, and I passed on, by royal and Intenational decree that he is now that, actually.  I sent TJ an email, moments ago, finally telling him that it is my time to go.  I gave him some great parting advice and ways to be nice to himself.  I spoke of spiritual things he and JJ would have to remember me by, because after I am gone no one will even cry.  I will be removed from behind all of your eyes, simultaneously, by MAN OF MINE.  On the other side, to prevent further pain and suffering I will have no memory of this space or life.  MAN OF MINE will so that he will respect and protect me properly.  My lymphedema therapy was all a clever ruse for those in medical and psychiatric industry to escape culpability.  They knew I was riddled with cancer from the drug amounts and combinations they had prescribed very knowingly just for their own sadistic pleasure.  They gave me the very painful therapy, which was all necessary, thus all wraps, compression Socks, and 2.5 months of very torturously painful, ON PURPOSE, therapy alone in a room with 2 separate PT's (thus they escape culpability), for free.  That meant I was COVERED COMPLETELY by Medical Assistance due to need.  All bills were paid properly.  The massive growths from the psychiatric drugs that the U of MN had been Rx's me as their prime lab rat, were detectable completely during the "organ rubs" that spread the disease mystically and satisfied their own sadistic desires.  It was sick.  I stopped the treatment one treatment before the end due to chronic pain from the "care."  I am sure that they will lie now.  Medical Assistance, you can now deal with WATT CHAIN attorneys.  I was fastidious in my treatment.  It was exhausting.  I did keep up my swimming throughout which was a great challenge.  They hated that I had not given up hope.  The Masons are responsible too.  It is THE MASONIC CENTER by the University of MN where I was treated.  They illegally intrude on all major cases there.  They are so sick as to send me TWO FUNDRAISING emails in a day after I announced the reality of my failing organs, and pending death.  I am not on their mailing list at all or on any charity mailing list.  I put it on my weblog, and then the emails were in my email inbox throughout the next day.  You all want the little I have saved so scrimpingly, denying myself of all things, and going to a food pantry.  I have practiced anorexic spending and really dealt with much loss and fatigue to have the right to access that food pantry.  I saved because the emails from my family, and a very public "trial" of me on a patio at Punches, by Lake Calhoun, for 1.5 hours about my housing where everyone just sat and listened for fun, got so threatening.  I had to just sit quietly and take it and just explain the insane and dangerous people who live in my building and the police reports I had filed.  It was humiliating and torturous beyond cruel and unusual punishment.  It has really made my health so much worse.  Everyone just loves it.  I guess it is the complete ecstasy and comedy of the community and the world at large, actually.  HA HA Rand Paul, isn't that email funny now?  Now Mason's will be disbanded, and THE WATTS will get the companies and fortunes of all the members.  The Masonic Center will be shut down and ALL cancer research will be disbanded.  Charities connected to cancer research will be prosecuted.  Mason Temples will be burned ethically to prevent warlockry on the community.  The Watts will hunt you all (all Masons I mean) until the end of time, even using time jumping that is not defined in your mind.  You will never see them coming, Rand, but you will feel the noose of ICP, constantly.  It is Jeffery, my former boyfriend and lover, and the head conceptual artist of ICP.  He will hang you in your sleep.  Into your dreams he will creep.  "Creep" is a song he wrote for me.  He now sings it on the other side, effortlessly.  He is HEAD SHRINER, and you will probably wake up with a shiner every day.  He now knows that you are The Grand Dragon of the KKK, not from KY at all, not even related to Ron Paul, and that you are a very wealthy Hasidic Jew from New York City.  He is part African American; it does not sit well with him.  All Shriners are Jews, but Jeff was not and my grandfather King, who started and headed the ring, was not.  His temple is a dragon's lair in NE Minneapolis.  I noticed it after I opened to channel.  A light above the door flickered for me.  It is a LATINO ability.  Jorge Hernandez, of Bogota, Colombia, my boyfriend to be, was inside.  His cocaine cartel wanted to be my bride.  I walked away from Colombia that day and all the riches in the world.  My grandfather was the King of Ireland his whole life and Jeff is the nephew to King Charles of England.  They were SELF MADE MEN, Jew Shriners are wealthy from birth.  Dr. Jennifer K. Mayer 112

The New Way

 My day of my new way of thought and spirituality is going well.  It is fairly Taoist.  When the kami of Shintoism comes in, I practice The Three Treasures (compassion [with self], frugality, and humility [my natural way that is my Tao of every day]).  I am sinking into a beach of sand that I can rest in and no longer think of modern man.  I handle the Afghanistan around me, but finally I found me.  Bouncing balls in the air have aligned, and the monkey mind of others has quelled, and they can no longer lie to themselves about the truths of me, spirit, their lack of morality, or God.  It has come into a new time and phase of jihad that has a perfect balance, a perfect circle.  It is the true time of ying yang.  I am now THE LORD OF THE RINGS.  Star Wars, Star Trek, and Lord of the Rings were three types of schizophrenic methods I identified years ago that people were using to speak plainly around me after I opened to channel, and then they did not seem schizophrenic.  I am speaking of high governmentals, and people high in industry.  I am not mentally ill in any way, thus I can be the actual one who heals them, makes them feel their reality, and pay the piper today before all falls apart.  They can use their brains for a change and ACTUALLY create art.  The true lord brings together the circles, through channel, and connects the dots and the entities before schizophrenic intrusion from overseas comes here and we can no longer have government or create.  I identified the process about one hour ago and assumed the mantle.  I will always be female, but the lord in me comes from the anomalous form I was born as.  I will not discuss that here, but now JJ Watt is cleared to speak freely.  Be best and pass every test or you will be ruled Wiccan infinity in a court of law and sent to penitentiary, immediately, by JJ, TJ, and their crew in New York City.  Dr. Jennifer K. Mayer 112

The Man Upstairs is Definitely Klan

I am enduring the most aggressive attack from my upstairs neighbor yet.  I know not whether the police report I put in yesterday is known by him.  As I get up to write this, he stopped suddenly and stops walking around.  Spinal Colum intrusion like this means he has gifts of lucid thoughts and dreaming, he is Deja vu inclined, but is one psychic mo fo, and is highly telepathic when around me.  He is now the top bee (It is a Wiccan witchery classification.  Most bees are openly gay and highly intrusive verbally, sexually, and socially in community.) sender here.  It also means that he is the most dangerous, the most unstable, and the most highly delusional schizophrenic party here in this H.O.A.  His mind will be mush soon enough and the police can no longer use his mind and memory for tunnel through.  I have taken about 20 minutes of loud stopping and very violent, purposeful banging.  I will let you know that he sends telepathic screaming with the processes, but especially with the banging.  It says mostly, "I hate you," but I also described the man to the police as a Pagan looking white male and he sent the weird and undoable statement of, "We are going to destroy everything of worth, especially meat and oil."  I believe he is an alchemist trying to attain wizardry by pretending he has the abilities.  It will just make him further unstable and psychiatric.  He is obviously under some false belief that he can get on TV in some way with this behavior.  My blog is nothing.  At most I have 10 readers a day.  Telepathic reading may occur, and governmental reading may occur, but, to me, that is not real.  Because I am shy, and doing things that are academically revolutionary, I enjoy the cloak of this darkness.  This statement will further enflame his sense of being unjustly persecuted in and by life.  Hopefully he has no firearms up there.  I do really care about my safety even though no one else does.  I have sat back and just tried the stance of absorbing, but knew that the structural integrity of my ceiling, and also the worry of him coming down here in his "extremely dysregulated state" was a great enough concern to get up and write this.  As I thought he would, he stopped.  He wishes to prove his power and spiritual gifts over me, thus his superiority.  His sadism with his "gifts" is great, and his hate is very strong.  He is profiled, by me, as a top dog molester in the community and a female anal rapist at large on parole from Marion County, IN.  Many people went there to stalk me when I was there from this community.  They did not fit in, thus their offending became apparent to law enforcement quickly, and the cops wanted them to offend on me here (the cops had high gift of prophecy) thus they processed them too quickly, and the court system released them on violent offenses the same night with a court date, especially if they were white, to offend in this community around me.  They were all KKK there, especially the Judges.  Judges openly told people in court ot go back to MN if they were from there, even though they were on parole.  Judge Nelson was the worst with a close second by psychiatric Wishard nurse and head ICP Juggalo Judge Collins.  It was not real court to them there.  They saw all these people as usable bit part players in a nasty play of wreaking havoc on me for the rest of infinity.  For some reason they believed that I had some great destiny, thus their intrusion and abuse was powerful.  I have no destiny, thus it was not.  They were a cult before I even got there.  The Line Deputy there was their "god."  He was not to me.  He was a colleague.  His chains were great on me, in the building and out, and he was the Grand Master of the KKK.  It was a new designation.  His Kingdom Hall, that I never went to was the Fire Union Hall on Mass Ave. downtown.  It was across from the most popular gay bar there which was owned by a Cambodian strangler.  It was called the Metro.  They got really comfy and expensive new bar chairs that connected to the floor and turned while I was in Indiana.  I went there a couple of times for karaoke.  It made my Broad Ripple, IN, gay community "friends" very jealous and overzealous, and thus they intruded on my life at The Colonial Apartment Complex and tried to get me evicted and also made it impossible for me to find employment.  I always had a strong work ethic and history, thus the discrimination made no sense.  I later just worked for LGC Catering, and another catering company, simultaneously.  I work really hard for my money.    It was painful but these closed doors led me to open windows I needed to further investigate for everyone's safety in the community.  I kept my housing at another location after their ultimate intrusion into my life.  These Broad Ripple gays were not bees, but they were from NYC.  The people at my H.O.A. are Jewish Neonazi's from NYC, except this new guy.  I really suspect, because they are such a strong bee colony, that they are very schizophrenic and very gay, actually regardless of marital and partner status.  It further confuses the system.  After this piece, it will hook up the Broad Ripple, IN, gays and they will be powerful bee gays in NYC against the whole Cuomo family.  Back to the Line Deputy.  I actually made this new designation, Grand Master (higher than Grand Dragon), to reveal the real threat of this man to the U.S. economy and to society at large to Masonry.  They did not care, and then began letting women in.  I visited the Masonry Temple late at night, the door opened for me, I viewed the lecture area, and a man questioned me for about an hour in a freaky "spiritual" way.  I also stopped at The Scottish Rite Cathedral, did some observation work and light telepathy and left.  It sealed the deal to stop the intrusion of females on the masonry ranks and then, once back undercover in The Twin Cities and firmly embedded against AA and a very violent, governmentally owned sober living program, I took all women out of The Klan, completely.  It then became a new land of man.  Of course, this put me in danger, but it was just time, before all these powerful white men (and some DOC black male guards) went insane, very publicly from cheating wives and mothers who beat them revealing sexual secrets about them very publicly.  Things like that were then handled behind the scenes by the Klan and it did not end up in the news or paper.  The Line Deputy planned it the whole time.  The man upstairs is obviously met The Line Deputy, became Klan at that Kingdom Hall, and the dead Line Deputy is in his head.  It makes his delusion of power over me stronger.  The Line deputy is a monster of great power and great deceit.  I will rest in the silence now.  Dr. Jennifer K. Mayer 112

Moving Into A Realm of Spirit New to Me

 I have been walking a journey that is my own.  I had gastric bypass when I was about 33.   I am now about to turn 52.  I was told by my gastric bypass surgeon, Dr. Daniel Baker, at Unity Hospital in Fridley, MN, that if I ever went back on psychiatric medications again, I would not survive long.   I have been very actively, and knowing tortured and forced by my family and by a system that will just not cease.  It makes a lot of money off of me.  It has locked me away with no cause and now I am at the end of my journey.  My health is now failing to a degree, that I just move into a new phase.  My family knows that my meds are killing me.  The psychiatric "care team", uses malpractice with heinous amounts of ineffective toxic combinations of psychiatric medications for no reason, is a very complicit and knowing as well.  I have had no choice.  They are too powerful.  I have done my best to fight.  That is why I write.  I need to keep my housing, and I have a very illegal and evil lease with my mother and stepfather.  Hopefully they can just step away now and allow me to die in peace at my H.O.A.  I am functioning fine.  I am doing a lot of self-care.  I am still in their lives, and they do not care about my health.  I accept my fate.  I will not live irate.  I am transitioning into a new phase after today.  I have finally described some of my spiritual journey and gifts to my family.  They will use it to be abusive and say that I am psychiatric, but I am not.  I am very Eastern in thought and meditation at this time.  Even my channeling is more Eastern Block than Western thought.  That is a different system as well.  My beliefs hurt no one else and they do not hurt myself.  I do not hear voices or see things, and have never been psychotic.  My beliefs and practices never have, but my family and psychiatry has continuously said that it has.  The industry does not want a psychiatric victory.  They want a revolving door in that industry, and my family does not want my trauma around their abuse of me to be believed.  I am a trauma survivor.  That is it.  Social Security reevaluated me a few years ago and confirmed that my diagnosis is Dissociative Identity Disorder.  It was a man who is a PhD psychologist and psychiatrist.  He spoke with me for 1.5 hours with my mother reading a magazine in the waiting room.  I now release my attachment to the Earth realm.  I will continue to maintain my place impeccably for my soul's benefit and for my health.  I will continue to eat and cook well, but I may eat less due to fatigue and loss of appetite.  I may exercise less due to fatigue and complications in health club facilities.  I can meditate and do yoga here.  I can move into spirit with visualizations and breath work.  I can relieve my pain with Dr. Teal's bubble baths.  I will concentrate on sleep.  I am sleeping more of late.  I will just view all as creatures of hate.  When creatures of hate send hate my way through acts of violence or nasty words, I will just lay back and absorb the toxins.  It will eventually kill me.  I have no choice, so it is time to just release the state of hate.  I have never hated anyone, no matter what they have done.  I now just change the paradigm in my mind to a space of surrender to the will of God.  It is a hopeful and freeing place where things become possible because it is new.  I can just work with my loving guide and be good to Pharaoh.  I will be good to all of those I come upon, but I may go out less due to fatigue.  I will continue to allow the toxins of psychiatry to be in me.  I just take the poison as prescribed.  I have known what they were doing the whole time, but I had no choice but to comply or further torture would follow.   Now I am at a different place in my mind.  They seek to kill me, but now I have established a safe space to just surrender to their efforts and not be attacked physically or sexually anymore.  Hopefully that stands.  THEY are a danger to themselves and others.  I am not and never have been.  I have always done my work, fastidiously and effectively.  My treatment and therapies have had both depth and breadth.  On suicide attempts that I have had, out of sick orders from my dad, I got an ambulance or to an ER right away and paid heavily for it.  Well maybe today, people will see it in another way.  So very many have known the truth.  I was the one in the dark.  I am not now, and I can rest.  I have canceled my reservation to go swimming tomorrow.  I may use a birthday gift certificate and take myself to lunch if I am not too tired.  I can just be.  I am always in reality.  Those who say otherwise have real problems with the truth and the realities of evil in their hearts, their acts, and their words every day.  Dr. Jennifer K. Mayer 112

Breaking the Chains of Slavery for Pharaoh and I

I am dealing with some tribal matters.  Channeling has progressed nicely this weekend with leaders of other nations, entertainment industry chiefs of African American nation, football chiefs, and even bull Dyke lesbian community.  I have been working with Pharaoh around aspects of ascension and whether that concept is something he wishes to accept, or if he wishes to remain an Earth entity.  I kept him in the ascension plan yesterday, cooked, cleaned, called my sister back, and even had the forthrightness to call my brother (left one message) and let him know about the crazy ICP leaf blowers that like to "attack."  They had never done it on a Sunday before.  They did it full force for like an hour.  I was laughing when I called due to fatigue and to the sheer retardation of that whole desperate nation.  I also let him in on my twitter address and told him that I had really publicly ribbed him in my Sunday tweets.  I told him not to share the address.  I have enough haters out there.  Pete is all about creating as many haters for me in my family, in the community at times, and in entertainment industry.  He does it to Tom Cruise all the time, since Waikiki, but not like he does to me.  It is why Tom is a short as he is.  They have never been physical sexually, but have had 14 satanistic handshakes on business that Tom then sabotaged due to his own duplicity against me, and his complicity with my father, Tom Mayer.  Pete, my brother, is 5' 11.5'.  It gets to him every time I say it because he could never quite reach 6 feet which is industry chief.  I then called my sister back.  My sister and I talked about cooking, her new cat, and I tried to let her in on my sorcery.  I did not use the word, but I spoke of the process of channeling, Tibetan Buddhist thought, astrology (even depth astrology at astro.com), Vipassana meditation and its use in penitentiary, personal astrological signs in the family, and asked of her own psychic, intuitive, dream and/ or Deja vu experiences.  My voice was calm, metered, a general pace, and showing the signs of my recent boughts with laryngitis.  She said she was intuitive and that she had experienced Deja vu.  I let her know that our father is a triple Leo and what that means and that our half-brother, Silas, is a Capricorn.  I told her that he (Silas who I did parolee work for in AA recently), told me of our father's grand anomaly of sign.  She sent, telepathically, that, she was going to call psychiatry on me even though she knew I was not psychiatric.  I then verbalized that I do not share this with people because I do not want to offend, and they label this very scientific and Eastern medicine practice crazy.  She said, in telepathy, that I was very arrogant with her.  It is very Japanese.  I was actually very polite and just trying to share a part of my life that is huge for me, that I never had, actually.  It is illegal for any doctor to even admit that they treat a patient.  HIPPA is in play.  The punishment for that crime is a hands down 10-15 years sentence in a federal penitentiary.  It is about to spread to health club facility industry for insurance and private information violation reasons.  I have told HCMC that they CANNOT talk to my family.  If they go DOC prisoner, it is of their own desire to do so.  They are predators and now the spring to the trap has been set.  My discussion with Anne, was spontaneous, but logical.  It covered many topics, but it was not disjointed.  At one point I jumped to a birthday gift from some subject she was sharing, and I noted the jump and that I did it because the gift was right in front of me.  Anne loses her memory a lot, she has admitted that to me ad nauseum.  She has no memory of our early childhood and little memory of older childhood.  Hopefully her use of computers for Rx's is complete.  Hopefully her and my brother can actually both read because doctors are prescribing the darndest things for off brand purposes which is illegal.  Pete has admitted difficulty in writing to me, but reading I am unsure.  I did tutor him once privately for no pay and I did also tutor Silas the same way on writing for no pay on a separate occasion.  It was to help them both wrote papers.    They had almost the very same aberration in difficulty.  Pete and Anne both can be fallacious and vicious in their accounts of things, but hopefully they do not do that to their patients' in charts.  So, after about 20 minutes of speaking to and listening to, very equally, and after she and I had set up a birthday date up here for Saturday, I said I needed to go to take a nap.  The leaf blowing had stopped shortly after she and I began talking, and then when I got in bed, it started again full force.  So, later, I addressed physical intimacy issues with MAN OF MINE.  In this realm he has been working around the clock to protect me, but he is not in body.  People do not know who they are dealing with when it is him, but they just sense power and authority.  He can write emails and does call people often.  He does have an auditable masculine male voice that is not satanistic.  He is the only one really keeping his cool at this time.  In this realm, he gets infected by the powerful men I have been enslaved by most recently.  Their fantasies are disturbed.  I did what I had to do to survive, and keep them at bay.  They are psychotic every day.  They are sadomasochistic masters, thus slave master fantasy sexually is always in play, but with a set of brothers came the shackles every day.  Pornography fantasies, especially with them were constant.  With me, men like to do the BABY/ daddy role play.  It becomes much more than role at my level of vulnerability.  It is far too "sexy" for sadists to discuss it here.  One of these players was also developing a real time addiction to child porn, thus they all did, and began making it separate from me, even though I gave them their fantasy for free.  I tried to stop it, but law enforcement encouraged this man to do it, internationally.  They procured the children for him for free.  The children had a choice to leave at any time, and stayed.  All of the children's behavior, that day and for a week after was filmed completely with their knowledge and say so.  The children seemed happy and healthy after the pornography and had a lot of genuine energy.  I just wish to be free of my sexual slavery.  It is real, and it never has been for anyone else.  It is Wiccan sex play all around.  With MAN OF MINE we are seeking another way.  We spoke and I just wanted him to lay with me energetically and put his hand on my power chakra.  I fell asleep and I woke up and he (in energy) was still there.  He told me I was beautiful right away and that he loved me.  Today, I woke up, and a weird bump that I had that could have been cancer had completely disappeared.  The swelling on my legs had gone down.  The bumps on my calves had also lessened a bit.  I knew not to go to the doctor yet, and this proved I was correct in that assessment.  Right away, on noticing this on waking, I released my attachment to Pharaoh and allowed for theory that he would stay here and rule the Earth to give hope, but no one would ever know me again, even him.  He liked that and was at peace.  I then channeled Dave Chapelle, Kanye West, and Shemar Moore.  We talked about a black tribal unity based on economy that would eventually free them from sick sexuality and then use of chemicals.  Pharaoh came into the room and began to channel telepathically.  Being all big cat, he became his black panther self.  Panther is EMBRACING THE UNKNOWN in tribal totem meaning.  Pharaoh has music writing gifts that I identified shortly after I met him.  He wrote the music to the SHOAH service I attended in Muncie.  My neighbor next door played it on her Stratovarius one day, and Pharaoh heard and began to move to the music.  It was so very cool.  His sorcery became apparent.  He let the group of Dave, Kanye, and Shemar know that he wrote the new lullaby like song for the new Black Panther movie sung by Rihanna.  I heard it on YUOTUBE one day and sang it right away without even knowing it at all.  It is the first time this had happened to me.  It is beautiful, Pharaoh.  TRIABL LAW is in play.  I am the ONLY tribal law attorney in the world.  Just ask HUTU chief, Kinsley Aisi, from Ghana who lived with me for a year when I was 16.  The guys (Dave, Kanye, and Shemar) did so great.  I identified Dave Chapelle as the top blocker, Kanye West as the top stalker, and Shemar as the top cloaker on the planet at this time.  After about an hour and a half conversation and panel, they got retarded and failed, and I asked them to leave.  That is the demon way.  They approach to set me up, display their gifts in arrogance and honor of me at the same time, and then they sabotage themselves and me, simultaneously.  They did great is an evaluation from me that they stayed as a unity for that length of time, working academically on key issues of their community and lives, and did not become hateful towards me the whole time.  I took a nap, and Dave Chapelle was positive in a dream, I do not know what that means.  It could mean coodoos or the opposite, infinity.  I suspect the latter.  This discussion was "money" for my steed, Pharaoh, he had his own insights on ascension theory, a more phased model where he would stay here, educate others, and purify himself.  He would then ascend onto my dimension as a white male of authority educating other beings up there.  He is not dumb, now he just wants to come.  He will exist as cat beings around me in roles of different ages and authority.  He will respect and protect, but also allow me to be motherly and nurturing.  It is such a huge part of me, but it is not healthy to put a partner in the role of baby or child.  It confuses a man's role corporately in his mind.  Pharaoh will be a white male being to the tribe separately, teaching and boundarying them there with his own pfair and experiences from here, while MAN OF MINE and I are alone.  It will be perfect balance for all.  Dr. Jennnifer K. Mayer 112

Let's Talk About Math, Baby

I have been a lover of math my whole life, and a lover to MATH on this planet, actually.  When I say MATH, it means the top matholete on the planet.  I never competed.  I just did high level equations from birth, and once I repressed my intelligence to teach all subjects to community, simultaneously, I still stayed 1 year ahead in math until I went college level proof of algebra in 7th grade with Greg Bogen, RUSSIAN HOCKEY, by my side.  I solved the starred equations that were sent by M.I.T. that I sent from Waikiki in the 70's that were believed unsolvable by them.  I loved it.  I went out of all proof and all math before I was out of what people knew around me to be "high school."  My level of Calculus study and rate had no peer, thus a team from M.I.T. and Stanford sabotaged me and took me out of school, for no reason, my senior year.  I studied on my own and got a perfect test score on returning.  So, MATH, was my fiancé for 4 years, Brett Evan Fricke.  He is the top matholete of all time, from Marion, MA.  He has a degree in engineering from Wooster Polytechnical Institute.  It may now be moved by David Krumholtz for Brett's safety and fidelity to his TEK fraternity.  It will now be Berkley.  He will also have a law degree from Stanford and a Phd in History from Berkley.  David is also a math genius.  I am channeling both Brett and David today.  In college, all university Pagan authority (which was ALL PROFESSORS HERE AND OVERSEAS) substituted a Calculus "manual" that was Wiccan that was written on campus illegally by Varberg, the head of the math department.  I took Honor's Calculus and all classes at Hamline University were graduate classes.  We had no grades because post graduate studies have no grades, but we did test.  They marked my tests wrong all the time.  The D.O.D. took care of it behind the scenes.  Hamline as a school, community, and institution sucked.  They were all total retards and could not even read.  Because of me, they seemed to proceed.  My 3 assigned calculus partners were from M.I.T., and were working on their PhD's with me, thus they were a bit older (maybe JASON can be honest now, but Tyson due to his dating of my Wiccan and Pagan roommate will never be) I pointed out their anomalies.  The answers in the back of the book were wrong.  My mind was just very strong.  I bent the time, so that they did not get online, and they did not lose their minds.  SO, Ray Birdie, who was Japanese and Chinese, who stole my Valedictorianship from me in "high school", did not even take Calculus.  He barely went to class.  He came along my "junior" year and could barely pass.  He had gone to St. Paul Academy.  He was a bit part player in the nasty scene around me.  A very illegal retroactive "honor point" system messed with the ONLY actual 4.0 in history.  I am actually the ONLY RHODES SCHOLAR.  Most people do not even know that it is based on the PSAT that is a TIMED TEST.  I am also the ONLY PRESIDENTIAL SCHOLAR.  My college degree was secured by 10th grade, and I already had many PhD's.  My first was Epidemiology on Oahu at University of Hawaii.  So David, Brett, and I are working on proof of time capacity in an accelerator that is not physics, it is history.  It has to do with the fact that David is in his first lifetime.  Brett was The "Fat" Buddha, The Emperor who built the Great Wall of China, and Julius Cesar.  In his great acts of heroism and his own shows of evolution in this lifetime, I made him RINPOCHE today.  His WHITE TARA is now proudly on display in SEATTLE, WA.  Intrusion into our research that is top secret and necessary for even developing populations to continue producing wheat, could mean expulsion from all community treaties that are profitable here and overseas.  Numbers will stay solid.  Code will stay code.  Understanding of ancient beings that still walk today that are Chinese, Shou Lin Monks and Confusious line, are now defined.  Space and time will aline, and Brett will always be on time.  Mess with my clock if you wish.  David can call Brett if the intrusion on twitter is too great that he will be late.  Brett is now a corporate head of TWITTER before it is much too full of hate.  Dr. Jennifer K. Mayer 112

Debunking Destiny

I was just awoken by Pharaoh for his 3:30 am feeding.  I love the peace of the night.  The neighbor's upstairs are walking around, but peaceful in doing so.  I appreciate their sanity, after they have been quite unstable and rage my way.  I am so very tired of being not validated, treated like things are not reality when they so obviously are (even documented in print and online), and just plain lied to.  Before, I just took the lies and moved forward.  It was a different phase.  Now my gifts are stronger, and my ability to actually say no and question authority is too.  I have dealt with authority figures honorably my whole life, regardless of their dishonorable behavior (complete understatement) towards me.  AAA Minneapolis held a key.  Now that is through.  They all became UMC around me, but were also German Jews.  No one will escape culpability, this side or the other side, for their inglorious bastard behavior.  My seven years of exemplary service there, considering how many jobs I was doing, was actually slave labor.  The new president of AAA Minneapolis is actually from North Korea.  He is looking at things differently today, Bea Murphy.  My seven merit awards are now being investigated because there were actually so many more, just as there were at Cub Foods.  That is how companies actually say,"Fou toi" to me, you are under our authority, and cannot see anyone, publicly.  You have no rights, and we control everything.  Be grateful for what you get.  We will change the economy at will, and blame you.  You are lucky to be employed at all.  We can use your extraordinary abilities to the nth degree, and profit here and overseas.  It does not matter if we are nonprofit, if the U.S. cannot see it.  You have no rights.  Everyone hates you, regardless of the amazing job that you do.  We do not have to pay you properly.  We will escape culpability.  You will pay and pay for all our sins.  We have ultimate gift of prophecy, and you will always be nobody.  You do not see things properly.  You have ethics and morality and see reality properly.  We do not have to, especially because of you.  We will do what we want, and you will not see.  You basically have no ability.  Just sit there and be sweet for eternity, and you will be judged crazy, beaten, raped, tortured, detained illegally, and we will laugh here and overseas.  Well guys, the clock is ticking.  My intuition is that I am creating with my transmutation of the pain and torture.  Doing it publicly just speeds up the process because it is more torture.  Having no one care about what people do, and/or be part of it too, does cause suffering because regardless of the acceptance of the pain, there is too much pain to just accept.  It then goes into an overhaul system in the brain and chakra system and light and creativity is formed.  At this level and point, it is HEAT.  Maybe that is just so stupid of me to believe.  Maybe the intersection of science and spirit is just too complicated for all of yee.  So, I manifested a new plane.  I manifested, remotely, a new rocket for Elon Musk.  I even manifested a new submarine.  All three are gone now.  They degrade reality because you all degrade me.  No military will get my secrets or powers to create a war machine on this planet.  You all do that so effectively on your own.  I was creating space.  The moon exists, but nothing else does.  Sputnik is real.  I do see it at times in the sky moving through.  All other objects either cannot reach the atmosphere due to the gravitational pull at any angle or trajectory, and if they do, they burn up in the atmosphere immediately.  Shield science is not real.  Space travel is not real.  Hubble photographs are Wiccan imagery like most Brad Pitt movies.  The stars and the two planets you can see are actually representations of your alienation on me.  They will fade soon enough, and you will all know that you are not of God.  All hope will be lost for you, and you all will not care.  Flatland will take over and all generations will be here together to create a karmic soup of your own making.  I do not need vengeance in any way.  It is not me.  I am a creature who is peaceful and creates.  You all know it, and hate me for it.  I am scientific, political, and mathematical as well.  I just do, and do not stop to assess your hate.  I am professional in every way every day.  I relate well with others, regardless of what you do and say everyday.  I solidify mentia, thus people stay psychiatrically sound around me, even the most severe cases can be locked down with me, Psychiatrically or DOC, for extended periods of time and they are just fine.  They then should just be released, but instead you all just keep them in the system, and people of authority go crazy behind the scenes.  Those "professionals", thus then try psychiatric medication and see that it has no efficacy, but it has heinous side effects and can cause more than just neurological disease.  You have ALL chosen to be schizophrenic.  It is demonry.  You are all psychotic on a daily basis, and blame me.  I am the authority because I am the only sane one.  I proved that at Waikiki.  Even after extensive torture, I would just calmly sit, feel my pain inside, feel how very unfair it was, and I would be my own solace and bride.  I have had trauma, but no psychiatric disease.  I have great disability that is documented, my daily pain is paramount, but I do not complain.  I move through as you all say that I am faking it.  Well, that is because none of you feel pain, and you are faking it.  Disabilities as you all see are fake too, but mine are not.  I work to not let my injuries completely incapacitate me.  My swimming and working out right now is vital to the HEAT inside of me.  It is causing massive muscle soreness.  Even my teeth hurt from it.  I have a very regimented dental procedure that I follow.  I use floss sticks on all my teeth twice, I brush with my Sonicare for the full two minutes, and then I use mouth wash for about 20 seconds.  I should not have yellowing in my teeth at all, but it is best to keep popular TV and predators away before they become the same thing every day.  So, I think that I am creating a different dimension with MAN OF MINE.  It will just be accessed in a dream.  It may come through many dreams to prepare me.  I see a beautiful field with tall grass, sunshine and a tree.  Pharaoh is with me and can shift into all beings.  He will never be human, but will always be my son.  MAN OF MINE will be a good father to him and help me to teach him right from wrong on an advanced level.  Just as all beings on Earth besides me are, he is demonic, and I do not want him to have schizophrenic disease.  He is different from all other entities here.  He takes responsibility every day, suffers in some ways (public alienation and fatigue), and evolves on his own and evolves his own theories as well.  He accesses me for lessons when he needs to.  His maladaptive behaviors, at this point especially, are evidence of his still existing demonic.  He is doing just great, but MAN OF MINE is already working to boundary his evil towards me especially the let's just say "less than validating" telepathy.  Under the blue skies and sunshine of this new dimension, we will create a relationship free of hate.  We will use stasis with Pharaoh when need be.  It will appear as a gentle sleep in a tree.  MAN FO MINE and I will need time alone to progress in our relationship and intimacy.  At a certain point in creation, the dream will become assentation.  Pharaoh and I will just disappear here, and be there.  I have had none of these dreams yet.  My dreams now are fairly disturbing.  That is also a pain I take to speed up my intersection with MAN OF MINE in a material way.  He needs to not manifest in this realm, or he will be infected by evil immediately and torture me infinitely.  He knows that and works remotely, tirelessly.  He is a responsible and elite being.  These disturbing dreams again transmute but in a new dimensional way.  It is important to note that I do not astral travel, but Pharaoh does.  He needs to lose that ability to stay in the new dimension, and not be schizophrenic around me.  Schizophrenia causes a creature to blame me, and believe that they should escape culpability for whatever they do wrong, and maladaptive, to creatures who are being strong.  I also need him not creating new demons there.  He is just that powerful.  After MAN OF MINE and I solidify Pharaoh and our relationship for a time (thus securing the environment with this loving evolutionary energy), we will create new beings not of hate.  They will be birthed from the unity of our love, and not our sexuality.  He and I will have great physicality that honors my natural beingness, but it will be without restraints, shame, blame, hate, and torture.  These new beings will be part of their own creation, and will be adult, white males who are healthy and fit.  This homogeneity is to produce a societal system where one never has excuses to abuse or claim disability.  They will be sexual with each other, seek privacy to do so, but never speak of it.  There will be no effeminacy for these males and MAN OF MINE, at all.  I will be female in every way as I am on earth it will be in heaven.  There will be no chemicals in this dimension.  MAN OF MINE will send these beings away when they need to think and evolve on their own.  They will have responsibility for their rights, acts of creation, intelligence evolution, and of not creating hateful revolution against me.  They will boundary each other remotely.  We will be a tribe of 16.  That is 13 entities with MAN OF MINE, Pharaoh, and I.  There will be no other entities, not even butterflies.  Anything can get infected with evil around me very quickly.  THIS WORLD is just that sickly.  You will all be locked away from us as soon as I am gone, but I will assess boundaries and energies constantly in the environment to never again become a pawn.  Peaceful dream state has been impossible for me to reach my whole life due to both torture during the day and night, and also use of Swedish witchcraft dream intrusion on me.  For the first time, I am receiving powerful dreams of encouragement just as a result of the garnering of my own power in the world.  It is a good sign.  The theory I am evolving about dimension creation and ascension through dream state, intersecting with the knowledge of my dream intrusion from torture and hate, validates my theory in my mind a bit.  You all knew that DREAMS would be the way to allow me to get away from all of you.  None of you have allowed me even thoughts of material realm dreams, especially professionally, thus manifesting power in sleep state dreams has been quite Herculean, but I am doing it more every day.  I am also doing it more in my life through verbalization, writing, artistry, phone messages and texts (thus carefully documented evidentiary chain of my complete sane verbalization and logic, that are well placed and thought-out communication that is not aggressive in any way [Voiceprints were created by me at Waikiki beginning with sound wave use in conk shells, dolphins then tunneled through, and radio rooms could then hear me everywhere, and did care it was me, so they looked at the frequencies, thus voice printing was born and I am kept on FBI file always.  People love to go crazy and claim it is me on the telephone and in print.]), documentation, and channeling.  I am never violent, and it drives you all crazy because you are all very violent creatures, actually, especially to me.  It has been documented, on film, over and over, again.  That is why I needed to go undercover so much in psychiatry and in corrections work more recently.  It is also documented on store cams, traffic cams, and buses daily.  I am sure that police shut their body cams off around me.  They are just that violent and crazy, and always lazy.  As people of hierarchy come out of the woodwork and show themselves to me, and my dreams get stronger, my mind can entertain that this creation I describe can come to be.  Destiny is for losers.  I am a responsible being who works hard, and does not intrude.  I hurt no one to get ahead.  Now I will just proceed with my day.  Dr. Jennifer K. Mayer 112

Calvin, I Call Out to You. Gangs Will Now Follow You (On the Internet)

People may know Calvin as Snoop, but you all do know Calvin at all.  You all do not know me either.  Calvin is undercover CIA against international terrorist organizations in the U.S.A.  He is also a Gang Task Force Negotiator for L.A., from birth.  He is also a Crypt member.  Calvin, I have a task for you that is not an ask.  I will explain my background a little before I tell you the task.  I am an Interantional Gang Taskforce Negotiator, from birth.  It was a U.S. Navy, seaman designation, at first.  As with you, undercover assignments leave one in a position that, to have a body at the end of the day, one must join the crew.  With you, you wanted a crew.  With me I wanted a FACE, actually.  You know not the cruelty of my family, Oahu, and the U.S. military at my birth, in 1970.  When I was put out some nights on the street as even a baby, I would just walk in a directed way. I talked on the first day, and walked on the third day.  Chinese noticed it quick and would watch what I did say.  They listened to the telepathy and knew a high-ranking military member was prostituting me.  It was my known father.  I would rather be cold and hungry than to be molested, beaten, and degraded every single night.  Because I kept moving, the Chinese kept people at bay, except Polynesians that forced me to "play" one night.  I taught them to "whop" and they then stayed away.  They are actually heinously arrogant, poor with money, and always wasted on something.  I just got them into alcohol for the first time so that they could not earn a dime on me.  The Chinese opened a restaurant downtown that they played illegal mahjong.  It was international gambling, not sex trade.  It was Tryad.  I am Jennifer, heiress of Tryad as they reported in a MacGyver episode one day.  My family would take me there for Chinese, and the first time there, at 6 months old, I intuitively learned to use chopsticks.  I also used my engineering skills to design the chopsticks use method with a rubber band for my brother.  He was 2.  I ate impeccably the first time.  One night I was put out, and I was taken in by them.  As you know, gang initiation is either sex or violence.  I have experienced some that were both.  It may sound strange, but at age 9 months they inducted me with a cruel method of rape/ torture that is six men tunneled through one man for 5 minutes.  It is done on men to men, toe to anus.  With me it was toe to vagina (Sorry about the sexually explicit nature of this.  I know it is disgusting.)  The toe is highly infected and huge.  It did actually really hurt, and the time seemed much longer.  I healed the man completely by the end of the procedure.  At the age of 16, I began having severe ingrown toenails, a nonfungal process, the Chinese man had fungus.  My father did perform a very painful surgery on me at the time, without even Novocain, where he cut the edge of my big toenail on my left foot on the right side to the bone.  Miraculously, I still have the nail today.  Tryad was my first gang affiliation.  I have no gang tattoos.  When I was 15, I was inducted into The Disciples here in Minneapolis, MN.  I was in the back of the car with my stepsister.  The leader of The Disciples is 2 Live Crew.  He was driving and in the passenger seat, simultaneously.  He can be two people at the same time.  All of Slipknot is one man.  2 was playing me his new track.  It was souped up with the intro of, "Hey all you mother f**kers, as**le f**kers, or just plain old f**kers."  I loved it, and so I believe he kept it in.  I was undercover for the Minneapolis Gang Task Force that had not yet been formed.  The military knew it would be really dirty around me, thus they brought 2 in from L.A. to assist.  He is a Crypt too.  He is Minneapolis Police just like me.  We were jumped that night, and his weapon locked, I grabbed it and shot 4 gang members of different gangs forming here.  It stopped those gangs cold.  I was then a Disciple.  It was considered military service, not police work.  When I was in Muncie, IN, I was introduced to the Willaims family from Chicago, IL, by Dick Cheney "imbue", Navy SEAL, DEA agent Michael D. Wilson.  I was his JAG worker, thus he was DIRTY.  He was from Chicago, IL, as well.  I was taken to the Bloods clubhouse.  It had no electricity or running water.  The staircase up was from a U.S. Navy Battleship.  I had walked those stairs before at Pearl.  They wondered how I got up so easily.  I was in a paramount amount of danger due to opposing pollical, academic, police, FBI, fraternity, and even sorority forces.  I was unaffiliated with any of them, so The Bloods let me in.  They only did pot, no crack like the whole rest of the town.  I saw crack smoked for the first time there in Muncie, IN, before I met the Willaims family when Wilson smoked it in front of me one night.  He said it was for pain, and that he got it from The Muncie Police, directly.  The Bloods were a complicated crew, but I did what I had to do.  The King of the Bloods was Daytron, the eldest brother.  He ordered oral sex from me.  The younger brother, John, chose oral sex, but then chose vaginal sex with a condom.  Stan, the father, chose oral sex.  It all happened within 24 hours.  Stan was the head satanist of all gangs at the time, but not a blood member.  Daytron and John had different mothers, but Stan was their biological father. One night, after that, Daytron raped me with the handle side of a hammer because Wilson locked me out.  Wilson was "The Father of The Crypts" and not a Crypt member.  At that point, I was the highest Blood that has ever existed.  I am still the Queen of The Bloods, today.  I represented Daytron in Muncie City Court on a murder charge and got him off on a technicality in a day.  The case was dismissed.  In Indianapolis, I came upon your cousins and your mother, Calvin.  I defended their rights to be at Omalia's one night.  I was just coming out from grocery shopping.  A huge black male security guard, who they knew was an active serial killer on small black boys, was trying to say that they could not go in.  He did not work there actually, but called the police.  I was HOMICIDE, thus they did not respond.  I journeyed with them a bit.  Your mother lived down the street from me.  Your cousin had been stalking me since Muncie.  He had gift of prophecy and had made a beautiful big royal blue sweatshirt for me.  I knew to not take him back to my place.  He took me to the loading dock of The Indianapolis Star and forced me to give him oral sex at gunpoint.  He then put his sweatshirt on me, and had Calvin, your mother had already called the police on me.  You know that your cousin is my same age.  I began walking home, and the police pulled up on me with my groceries.  They splattered them all over the ground.  One of the men pummeled me for no reason, and then through me into the bed of rocks right there by the old Downtown Indianapolis Library.  It was vacant.  That is where I had met Enrique, called Q, who was head of Homicide NYPD at the time, and he was Jennifer Lopez's sadomasochistic master.  He later wrote poetry for me, about me, but we never were sexual.  The police tried to process me illegally and The Line Deputy of Marion County released me after a very torturous night with some of the most heinous convicted murders and sex offenders on the planet.  I was then a Crypt.  I did allow shelter for 15 minutes to the head of The Gary Gangs, to let him smoke crack in my apartment.  Like I said, I do not do drugs.  It was a gig for the DEA.  It was so that he could garner the rage at me to portal back to Gary, and disband their gangs there that day.  I met The Head of The Hell's Angels one night after work at Smokey Bones.  He had cleared the bar for me.  He needed a good attorney, and he knew I was the best.  We talked and instead he chose to ask me to marry him on the spot.  He was a 72-year-old Midland, TX, billionaire.  I said no, immediately, but knew to go with him to his "Love Shack" and gave him missionary sex.  It was terrifying.  I called him Skeletor after that.  He liked it.  He offered me $3000 for the sex and I said no.  I walked home, by myself, unceremoniously.  I was confused because he had hit me in the back of the head with a hammer.  I have a really hard skull, just ask The Line Deputy.  I have never been paid for sex.  I then became the first and only Queen of The Hell's Angel's.  I have had 2 initial rides on Harley's.  All Harley's are actually delivered to bars.  My first inaugural ride was with Boris Yeltsin in Muncie, IN from Cheeseburger in Paradise to and from his cabin in the woods.  Sunny sent his top lieutenant, Ed (U.S. military explorer and FBI) to basically set me up at The Living Room.  I did everything right, so I was set free, and he and I rode his new Harley home from The Living Room one night on its maiden voyage.  Tongues certainly wagged over that one.  That is why Ed did it.  It became too hostile there to continue being a patron.  I left of my own accord.  Shelly is a lying, prostitute, madam, chienne.  Once I came back to The Twin Cities, I began gang taskforce work with the two Somali gangs in town.  It was mostly over by Riverside.  One night I did end up with the top Somali General in a car and he forced me to have vaginal sex with him in a black Lexus to get home alive.  He had just gotten back, via U.S. military transport, from Somalia.  He forced me twice, but used two different condoms to set me up for later.  There was a guard on the car door.  I was then considered Somali General wife and I was official Somali gang leader of both crews.  It ousted Ilyan Omar.  I also did some work negotiating for two MS13 lieutenants at Hooters one day at The Mall of America.  I was just there eating a burger and writing.  They had the okay of Hooters chain owner, Reggie Wayne, to allow the waitress to be really rude.  They were drinking copiously, but not intoxicated.  They then invited me over to the table, and I obliged out of fear for my safety.  I negotiated to continue the serving of beer to these patrons.  Reggie would have actually killed me if I said no.  I made sure that they were served, and then I left.  They made sure that the Mall of America security beat the living s**t out of me for no reason.  I knew not to fight because I did not want my computer harmed.  I was undercover for the DEA against Progress Valley at the time, thus I did not drink at all.  To Chung Moo Quan, Security at The MOA, and my family that owns the place, I say FOU TOI, CHIENNES!!!.  I was then made head of MS13.  Alex Rodrigez you are now through.  You became part of the crew too late.  You framed Alex Hernandez out of jealousy of his amazing military like economic abilities.  He was my ex lover's (Jorge Hernandez, head of cocaine cartel, head of federali service with me, and international law attorney, from Bogota Colombia's) cousin.  Bogota will handle you in town, very personally.  So Calvin, I think I have earned this ask. Please, baby boo, help me with a SHREW.  Her name is Mika from Morning Joe.  She is a sneaka all over L.A.  She is EMBASSY now, and is trying to start WWIII for fun with inflammatory speech and misinformation every weekday morning with her taupette husband.  No government can touch her.  Only Black Angel Warriors like you can touch her.  Take the Crypts of all nation and cause her more than just alienation.  Pull in the Bloods from Chicago to judge that CHIENNE.  Have HANK from Chicago P.D. carry out the judgement order for punishment, immediately.  Thanks, Calvin, you are a gem.  Dr. Jennifer K. Mayer 112

Food Industry on a Sunday

 Food shortages will become apparent fairly soon.  This is why I needed to work in the grocery industry in three locations, and the service industry in three locations.  I work to stabilize the system by dealing with economy, healthy great varietied eating, and creativity.  My budgeting is beyond reproach.  If one has abused food in any way, not eaten or overeaten for mystical reasons, or has had material realm issues with procuring food illegally or throwing food away without cause, those individuals will feel the burn.  I access, at this time, The Dollar Tree, Cub Foods, The Food Pantry, Target, Kowalski's rarely, and even went on a trip to Lund's and Byerly's the other day with my mother.  I have been to Cosco, but not to Sam's Club.  At one time, years ago, I was a Cosco member.  I go into convivence stores on occasion and sometimes buy food there.  I eat at some fast-food restaurants, medium speed restaurants. and some sit-down dining restaurants. I, very rarely, go to very expensive restaurants.  Keys to food industry are in play.  I will keep them myself.  You all have eating disruptions in economy and mystically.  Best prices in industry for a supermarket at this time can be found at Target.  My cat is a healthy eater and eats Fancy Feasts in Gravy and Purina One.  I make sure he has two bowls of clean water and clean litter in his box.  I also make sure he has time for play.  I encourage it and also participate.  I listen when he cries for wet food.  There is a new Sheriff in town, please maintain the safety of the supply chain.  I will continue to cook and clean daily.  Old Sheriff, gays set you up, not me.  They began a movement at Cub Foods around me.  Do not go at me around it, but sick em, Hutchinson.  He will continue to work behind the scenes.  He has too much knowledge of the comings and goings of people here and industry people/ governmentals who have come here around me recently.  I did frequent O'Malia's in, Indianapolis, IN, when I lived downtown.  It was right down the street.  There was a lot of rumor mill activity there.  Sheriff, look into it now.  They pressed charges on the wrong people.  I was never a part of an illegal scene, but I worked for Crystal Catering, which was owned by the same company.  Star Tribune stay back, or The Pioneer Press will attack.  Sincerely, Dr. Jennifer K. Mayer 112

Man of Mine Divine Protect Me from All That Ills Me in Medical Industry

 Man of Mine is a kind presence around me that protects me with his wit and grace without a voice or face.  He brings words to the absurd around me.  Man of Mine, please protect me as I see a new physiological doctor.  Please have him be respectful and kind.  Doctors have harmed and tortured me my whole life because I would not be their wife.  My knowledge and experience is better and higher.  My degrees are too.  Their (and their staff's) lies about me harm my reputation and even threaten my life.  This practitioner is someone new.  Please protect my HIPPA privacy rights.  I have opted out of all file sharing.  I have the form filled out, and I have even planned an unassuming outfit to just allow me privacy in the matters I discuss.  I will wear only chapstick and black eyeliner, and no jewelry.  Man of Mine, you know that I am always kind, but they are so very aggressive, untrained, and uneducated with me, that he (and his staff) will say it of me as they all do.  I do not go to this man for fun.  There is a reason that is well defined that has nothing to do with sexuality.  The form I filled out asked the most sexual questions that a doctor's office form has ever asked.  It was easy for me.  I know that I am straight.  I know that I take birth control for pain.  I know that I only have sex with men.  I know that I have not had any sexual partners in the last year.  I also know that I have no diseases that are VD or linked to sexuality through blood.  I need him to listen to boundaries, and to be well informed.  I am not there for eating issues.  I am working on that all on my own with great success.  My numbers are all great.  I do not want him to intrude on me in that way, but I did have to record that I have had gastric bypass on the form.  I believe that the visit will be brief.  I will not bring up too much.  I was asked my religion by the receptionist when I made the appointment, and I was honest about my main practice which is Buddhism.  I will not share that I am a Rinpoche, but I may use some Buddhist thought if he intrudes on my privacy or dignity.  He will need to examine me.  I only want one other person in the room if he feels another person is necessary, but they must be trustworthy to not share anything about my body or my case.  That is fairly hard to do in the field that is my father.  He bilks the whole system, and ensures malpractice and file sharing on me illegally, but maybe this time will be different.  If the physician's medical knowledge is wrong, I may counter politely.  It is not in arrogance; it is because I have been the test subject of the evilest doctors in history.  They have lied about their degrees, been from all countries, did illegal tests and procedures on me, tortured me in clinics and hospitals openly, and just plain misdiagnosed on purpose.  They were all massive sadists and they loved it and found it hilarious.  They think that my immense pain is hilarious.  I had to just shut up and take it.  I will quietly and politely stand up for myself at this time.  Thank you, Man of Mine.  Sincerely, Dr. Jennifer K. Mayer 112

Intersecting With a "Friend"

 I am using the way of words to fight a war that has never been before.  You can come at me, but you cannot hide.  I will make you my internet bride.  No more silence in response to your degradation and violence.  I make calls, governmentally, and to my family to bring clarity and purity to our relations.  I send emails as well at appropriate times.  I write some snail mail cards.  I just want peace and to create.  I want a cat who is well and has a sense of being great.  I wish for populations to understand foreign nations, and to separate when they are about to hate.  Knowing your own is part of the end zone.  There are wolves in each coterie that will Jackel the holy.  It is time to bring those ones down.  They have worn a crown behind the scenes and are really sick and mean.  Clean your minds and then your environment will be next.  Mental feng shui is the deed for the day.  Turn away and it could be turkey totem the next day.  That is the act of give away.  You lose everything and no one ever has a mind to get in bed with you again.  Pharaoh is my friend.  People are approaching in friendly ways now.  Thank you so very much.  I am so tired of carrying the burden alone in silence and I wish to be able to be personable and to shine without people wanting to beat the s**t out of me all of the time.  Thaks for being divine.  Sincerely, Dr. Jennifer K. Mayer 112

Outing the Hilton Dynasty

 On Oahu, we interviewed families who were beautiful and gifted, mystically, to head my flagship hotel corporation, Hilton Hotels was the name based on the picking of the family.  Well, Paris is now out of control.  They have no money at all.  I live on social security just fine and my money is now in China.  Through my sacrifices of low socioeconomic status, and treatment thereof, I keep international economy and military strong.   Paris is CIA and Nicole Richie is FBI.  They actually hate each other.  They are NEONAZI's.  I need them out of my company so that we can serve powerful Jews in industry properly.  Kosher food guidelines must be followed to a t.  Their Kabballah will mess with this endlessly.  These women are very violent and lie effortlessly.  I also own Marriot chains and The Conrad.  I handled "Pappy" on the floor below the penthouse effortlessly.  He was a parolee of mine who had escaped penitentiary at Sandstone, MN.  He said it was tax evasion, but it was massive child pornography and molestation of staff at Sandstone.  He was CIA.  The CIA is very dirty, thus I am the Line Deputy on that who organization from birth.  Admins have now been eliminated by my decree.  I haed the Agency, actually and am an agent from birth.  Jow Biden was al=attacked one night when he was intown and staying at the Hilton.  He was VP at the time.  I treated him at HCMC in The Morgue.  He was dead, and I brought him back to life.  The FBI can now handle the whole Hillon family chain, all Hilton employees, even maids.  They are bringing voodoo into hotel management and running of daily affairs.  Shave Nicole and Paris's hair now.  In Indy, Paris would create and put out these wrap around dresses in windows around me.  One was made of yellow and black caution tape.  They are really cool.  Her wedding dress was actually at The Twin Cities store by the light rail stop on Nicollet.  Today, in the Dayton's corridor, there was a strapless white dress with Dayton's all over it and a red one with a hat with the same writing.  The white was Paris, and the red was Nicole.  Paris has Wiccan witchery Barbie and Nicole is a manikin in witchery.  Hey, no should, go after them now.  Your CIA status has now been burnt.  Nicole will be relegated to desk duty in DC.  They will never see each other again.  3 Hilon Hotels hung up on me tonight, Paris, and I was perfectly polite.  You just ain't right in the head.  Oh well, karma is on the horizon, and I will stay out of it and tend to my cat, but your planned attack of Joe Biden when he was VP here, left him incapacitated at a time Barrack really needed him.  He escaped, I did not.  You will all pay for that day.  Planes stay out of downtown airspace.  No boo hoo hoo from nasty hotel chief officers if something goes wrong.  My Uncle John owns Delta.  My first corporation from birth was Oscar Mayer and then Metro Goldyn Mayer at the age of 3.  Not everything ends up on TV, Paris.  I really hope you handle yourself well today, Paris.  Corporate lesbians depend on it.  Be well.  Sincerely, Dr. Jennifer K. Mayer 112