I´m not sure who the Wookie is yet, but I think I found the secret of why I´ve been locked in Carbonite. I apparently BE rollin´ with Darth Vadar´s lost son on the Millenium Falcon in a Galactic War, seemingly all leading up to this moment... at least that´s what we keep thinking, every day we find some other huge Indiana Jones lost secret of the world.
Apologies for the madness. The enemies of Earth (Oh how I wish it were Sci-fi) have forced hella psychic experiments in order to survive the circumstances of ´JFK´, ´V for Vendetta´ and ´12 Monkeys´ (just to name a few crimes against humanity) the ´Powers that Be´ have inflicted on Earth in disregard to Agriculture and the Economy... our Soul deaths and loss of mental capacity are just side effects, I would expect to hear.
I´m not really interested in continuing to rant. I have been technologically limited for over 6 months since LAPD stole my computer, but have How Many months of ´Occupy Wall Street´ Effects completely unrelated to the recorded electromagnetic spectrum interface between myself and my Blavatsky audience?
Now I´m managing a street-working mind hacker apparently trying to end the world by cloning zombie hookers of herself. We called it/her ´Killer Clowns from Outer Space,´ in the 80´s, and ´MIB,´ in the 90´s. POWER! Ordaz the suicide stick, would exclaim, but the rest of us are not really on ´yeay´ when it comes to bugs that eat agriculture to the soil.
For the record of history, I have been experimenting with integrating DID forms of myself that were caused by cloning or the protocol of the Pentagon trying to break my mind as a kid. It´s funny. I have this snapshot of my eternal soul from 1976 with continuous memory and no baggage from my 1677 life, directing goals of hers that she sees are in various stages of success, as a Soul Broker rollin´ in with a to-do list.
Part of the to-do list is keep people happy in functional economies. Zombie hookers are not sustainable business material. We have appetites managed without the excess of this energy form infecting people´s minds. If they could stick to being silent employees instead of trying to Heist the Boss with kidnapping the kids... we might not need to go into off-plane or underground Sanctuaries!
I apologize for the unauthorized or quick-decision clones on my end. I have the resources covered for all ya´ll, even if we have wartime considerations making it seem socially awkward. I don´t know how on Earth it´s going to look when all the bodies of the mentally ill viral spread of other clones without skills pile up. Compost?
So, for those interested, my days are filled mentally fighting the battle of the 20th century, trying not to lose my mind to the Ones so dumb they make us want to suicide, while I provide for multiple dimensions for the Ones of us with Supra-Earthly consciousness play and agriculture needs of the galaxy. You´re welcome.
;D
Saturday, June 29, 2013
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