20151016-1212. Once again, the spirits are synchronizing activities for my viewing “pleasure”. But I don’t always notate. Anyway, while ironing mom’s freshly washed clothes (over three dozen tops and two dozen slacks because the closet had taken on a smell), I heard loud engines noises.
The front door was open and I reached through the dark iron door. I saw a jacked-up, faded black, long bed truck parked along the left of a beige sedan. Both were stopped at MY stop sign. Then a jacked-up, faded white, long bed truck paused at the RUE. Both headed northbound on my long stretch of road. Perhaps my CCTV 1/8 mile at the main intersection ahead can capture their license plates. They kinda looka, like a supremacists group (sans flags). The white woman from the passenger side got back later the beige sedan, which made a u-turn on MY drive and back eastbound. Perhaps the three cameras from the next door neighbor can capture their activities.
Yeah, so folks, there are lots of paranormal stuff going on. At night I’d receive my complimentary zaps (ot pings upon my humanized system or upon the double-paned, acrylic bedroom windows from “them”. Other stuff are the usual pick-up in activities from rice rockets buzzing MY long stretch of road and double or triple digit numerical values. This is daily, my bread. I’m getting fat again. Huh.
20151015-2220. I VERY briefly watched televised interviews of Ivanka and Erik Trump. Ivanka kept using the word highest, like she’s high on drugs or something as she stumbled on that word, or a highness as of she’s an intelligent airhead of a large business. Whatever.
20151015-2222. Continuing with my delayed observations, Erik kept flicking out his forked tongue and would open his mouth in such a way as to gasp for air. I am not surprised as to how he and other reptilians got wealthy positions in life. Huh.
20151015-2219. Yesterday, I went to close my bedroom window facing east and saw the crazy bitch rolling VERY slowly from the Rue and along MY drive. I flicked her off. There were the usual cars parked in front of the intra-family transferred home. I wonder WTF she came home late and WTF is she still living next door to us with Obama’s free handouts?
20151015-????. While listening to Fox New, a guy was discussing possible areas regarding Hillary and the email scandal. I wasn’t fast enough to notate or photograph the television monitor to review the list later on. But I managed to notate the following: 1BUSC$1341. I liked that one because it hits closes to “home” base. This bulleted line item was located intentionally on the bottom off that one screen and “paused” momentarily. There was another above that I liked but I can’t recall. I’ll need to do a general search online and meditate on
20151014. At 1132 and 1502 (which looks like 0302), we received two phone calls from Unavailable 1. The former voicemail message threatened us with a lawsuit from and by the IRS. I immediately deleted the voice recorded message to avoid upsetting the home owners. We’re good folks. But the satanic Masonic brother hoodlums are evil. The symbolic phone calls pointed to team “thirty-second” scammers.
20151014-1149. While waiting for noontime mass to begin, I saw a shadowy spread in front of a wooden door to the left of the altar. I guess it’s one of those air streaming abilities during my conscious mediator state. Whenever that happens, I go, huh, as if no big deal and acknowledge the unseen and invisible forces
20151014-0936. On our local radio station 560 KSFO, we heard El Rushbeau mentioned that Hillary didn’t behave robotic. Mom said that Hillary took her medicine to make her behave with normal parameters.
Unfortunately, I’ve observed that Hillary’s medications didn’t work entirely well. Although I did observe that her eyeballs seemed relaxed, I still saw that same wild-eyed violence behind her eyeballs.
Further, her maniacal laughter was loud and annoying after she shook hands with that idiot Sanders, who defended black lives over all lives and whose dumpy, frumpy ass wife looked like Kim Davis!
Do y’all seriously wanna have creepy OLD man as president and a rock troll as first broad? Or would y’all rather have a carnival barker past his prime as an another pedophilic president? Or former runner-ups from the past, such as JB or MR?
20151013-2009. Three politicians aren’t saying what or how they are gonna get the job done because they won’t get the job done!
I don’t recall why I notated this incoming thought but I guess it had something to do with the Democratic debate.
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