1113. I’m waiting in the dental office for my parents while sitting in an old figures classroom wooden desk. I saw a shortish whitish guy with crewed haircut and with those flat sneakers signing up. Hmm. Coincidence?
1029. I was telepathically sending thoughts to the reptilians for The Donald to wrap things up upon which he tucked the NYT newspaper into his left shirt pocket/inside his jacket. I then imagined the microphone of my smartphone is always turned on and spoke into the microphone: Wrap things up. Thank you (several times of which he said several times). We have dental appointment at eleven o’clock in the morning…
1027. He tucked the newspaper into his shirt pocket. We are going to make this country so strong, so great. MAKE AMERICA GREAT AGAIN – copyrighted.
1025. Perry went from two to zero. He used the word cancer.
1023. “We are tired of the niceness.” (OMG, he used my word “niceness”, which I stole/borrowed from that handsome blogging dude, a buggling sort of character.)
We need competent pals. Trump was challenged if he was nice to run for presidential candidates.
“THIS ELECTION WILL BE BASED ON COMPETENCE.”
0849. While eating a large bowl of Rice Chex cereal expired 2014 last year, I had an incoming thought about illegals being VERY desperate to marry an Americanized citizen for a green card and to stay in USA.
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