Friday, April 17, 2009

I Fuck All The Time

I don't understand all these prerequisites for love, like a job or car or house. They only love me based upon money? That seems more like a business deal than love. But I guess our society has degraded relationships down to pimps and hoes. Sometimes I feel the splitting and breaking of my heart and I laugh, because I know the small people like me feel the same way, and we're all falling apart. Lol, and when the guy at the bottom of the pyramid falls, so do all the people above. If I am the crumbling foundation of society then grab your pipe because we're in for a power structure shift, a chaotic painful regime change. And not the calm productive Obama kind of change. Shit just aint working out.


I need some vagina bailout.

Thursday, April 16, 2009

Hope

Hope is just a bullshit holding pattern.

Wednesday, April 15, 2009

Isolate Point of Observation

Decode reality, foundation upon which we pretend this is all real to build consciousness. We are always consciousness and change the rules as we go. The answer within silent because it's all possibilities. Mind creating constructs, chatter, games projected into frequencies. Her body is invisible, but she lives, prime reality is vibrational holograms. Walls and furniture in my head, your brain too collectively are programmed to decode the vibrational frequencies.

Accepting implants block consciousness. Conspiracies of Reptilians are mad scary real, and is manipulation to prevent us from understanding the world. Five sense conspiracy, damn Reptilian overlord media hypnosis controlling left brain reality.

Thursday, April 9, 2009

Demon Hunter Notes

Pentagon of blood they draw

Katrina 9/11 Oklahoma city last episode of cheers

Entity N titty
Cherry Flavored
Do you think the entities know the realastate property line, I mean, how do they know where to haunt?
What happens if you subdivide the property?

There's all sorts of mystical schools perhaps you've heard of The Accult or the Occult but have you heard of the Ecult the Icult the Ucult they're all very secretive I dare not speak of them

Its like something pulsing

Each time we help someone I feel like I'm one step closer to finding the truth.

Can we turn the lights on?

Reptilians are mad scary.

Presence feel it

Thought my eyes were playing a trick on me

Whoa it hit me right away I just got hit in the head and the gut right away
By some ... Force ...
Oh god now it hit me in the balls

Stay out

Really sick in my stomach

Banging sounds and then sex sounds