SAFE
JOURNAL, CHAPTER 0526
KINGNOTHINGTEASEDANDPERSECUTED
24
AUGUST, 2K12, 8:12 PM-EDST
BEGINNING
OF THIS BLOG:
I
am having a rotten day, not super BOTBAR, but there are banging door
neighbors, there are many FIRE ALARMS
to frikkin' deal with as this is back on a roll, and are one right
after the other today, and persecution is ever ongoing.
I'll
be talking to my favorite GAGA-CAT
later, about all of this, for now, you need to know all my questions,
or the answers, this is my own concern, for now.
I
am all packed up, there is just my bed here. All else except for the
computer is all put away. I will be taking down all of my YOUTUBE
GARBAGE later on over the frikkin weekend. I most likely
will be taking everything that I ever posted down as well, shortly,
from Mexico. Several things I like about Mexico, two in particular
are that my disability money monthly payout is around ten grand a
month in their valuation monetary system, for most items, excluding
housing. Then there is my strange Doctor Carey situation that all
began on the night of June the 4th at 10:30 PM, back in
good old 1983, when else? After-all, when it's not 1886 or 1980, it
usually is a good bet, it is something about an event in 1983. No, we
will not be forgetting the years of 1969 or 1994, still; they come n
a weak second to 1980, 1983, and 1986, strange too folks, as they
space apart by exactly 36 months, AKA three years, TEE HEE HEE, Lilly
Andrews Munster Shipyards Antigrav.
Yes
this was not a good week, I 9was picked on a lot, because these filth
bags were not happy with their twisted evil stock markets. When they
keep hurting me, the parallel event will eventually push up their
filthy rotten evil empire, and the capitalist swine pigs that run,
own, and control it all and us all, and don't bet heavy against what
I'm telling you, my good folks, it comes straight from gods lips and
lands right on your ears, right here and right now, with or without
any monster-ass recordings made by some very unusual recording
systems, that I managed to put together, back in my past. I am
totally compelled to do this, sorry, WOW,
WOW, & WOW.
Let
me go over to the K-Mart now for a new watch, again. BYE.
*ENDING
THIS BLOG: WHAAAAAAAAA.*
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