SAFE
JOURNAL, CHAPTER 0517
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AM-EDST-SATURDAY, 18 AUGUST, 2K12
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Thank
you DIANA MY LOVE, for coming over yesterday afternoon, for a
fourth time, to visit with me, and make so many lovely luscious
channels of electrons. As Debbie Boone said it so well in 1980, you
really do light up my life, as for the hope part, I don't think that
even you can bring me much of that, and all I want to do is leave
this horrible world forever, and die, but I will always love you, and
cannot express my thanks to you enough times a hundred vigintillion
powers of a million, my wonderful awesome baby blond
goddess!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Folks,
shortly after Diana left the area, I went into a small channeling
trance over the open end landline telephone system, and talked to
her, and she told me that my kid is extremely pissed off at me, and
demands a major and immediate apology. I will give her one. I was not
fully medicated yesterday, and yes, I went off like a nuclear bomb. I
am very sorry, AND KNOW FULLY WELL JUST WHO IS RULING THIS EMPIRE. I
DID NOT FORGET MAY 12, 2008,
Sarah-Stacey!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I never will. I am so
very sorry, I know you are what you are, an endless teenager, and the
loveliest one in the multiverse. I totally was wrong, and am very
sorry for all my rants the other day. You know I didn't mean
anything, still, if you feel better about some chastisement later
when I “fall asleep”, I'll understand, just don't let IKY grab me
up and make me go traveling with him, not that he will, he seems so
very happy with his 'friend', cool commercial, YO. I do appreciate
the back door tell of the great recordings I used to make, before
your wife's distant's took away all my stuff. Oh well, that's life,
in or out of France, or Atlantic City, huh Mister Mayor??????????
Told you Jennifer Washburn, you know, the shady mayor, the time
travel, oh well, I must lay back forever and ever and learn to enjoy
this endless game of tag with this endless marvelous awesome teen
queen, might as well learn to enjoy it. WO.
WHAAAAAAAAAAA!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! When I get to Blog Number
0519, my mom's pitiful story will continue from where it left off, as
you said in the past so well, Roy Carl Weiler Senior old buddy, we're
no deader or livelier in Potter's field or in a huge mausoleum, right
Harry???? WOW!
DARLING
FOLKS, L-4, M-L-I, AND ALL ANY OTHERS UP HERE READING THIS BLOG, I
bid you a fond farewell, enjoy your life and remember no matter how
bad it might get, at least you are not and all odds are will never
be, the CHOSEN
HUNTINGTON.
You really do need to celebrate on that one!!! Nightsea Nightsea,
all red lobsters, and others, WHAAAAA.
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