What has Flynn been doing lately? Nothing but home chores and driving my parents to doctor appointments, grocery stores, and other local places. Randomly, below are my thoughts from memory:
1. Whenever bad thoughts or evil influences invade my big brain, my small mind repeats the following mantra: In The Mighty Name Of Jesus Christ, Out Evil Woman! I’ll still hold those liable for placing that demonically-possessed, beheaded chicken adjacent to us.
2. Late last night and into the early morning, I was viewing YouTube videos on Islamic teachings. (During my college course electives, I took religious courses on Buddhism, Hinduism, and something else. I liked those cross-cultural studies.) Anyway, I learned about Adam and Iblis, which looked like the word ibis, a bird. So that Iblis character disobeyed God and didn’t bow down to the humanz. The pride, the arrogance was the downfall. So Iblis offered God four promises until Judgement Day to prove to God that he created humanz in error. I can see how Iblis has been testing my family and me by presenting the beheaded chicken living adjacent to us. I bow down to everyone because I’m gullible. But I keep asking in the mighty name of Jesus Christ for-giveness as I try to banish the evil spirits AWAY and back to their Source, which is Allah or God and pals. Yup.
3. Two days ago, I came across Shrimpsei’s open forum discussion forum about the ‘love frequency’. I installed and uninstalled several smartphone apps and came across one that was east to navigate but I uninstalled that one too because of the dammed adverts. Lo and behold, our front doorbell since the early 1980’s has been two tone from the love frequency! The first tone is the heart chakra and followed immediately by a second tone of the forehead chakra! With that said, I am mentally boosting the beheaded chicken and its evil spirits AWAY with these two tones and my prayful mantra. Yup.
4. I’m done scanning, except the paper photographs and film negatives. But I’m too freaking lazy to commence that daunting task. Tisk. Tisk.
5. I’ve been taking photos with my smartphone WHILE the locator or GPS feature is turned on. Going forward, y’all will see blips and burps on my whereabouts. That’s for the convenience of the alleged spooks. Thanks for having your copter silently ‘lurking’ northbound from our front door. Again, there’s a fine line between security (against the beheaded chicken living adjacent to us) and privacy.
6. Which leads me to that R.O. While Dad was picking up the two medications from our local pharmacy around 1000 this morning, which was after our early morning doctor appointment with Mom’s endocrinologist, Mom suggested that I call Sandra D. T. that county mediator. But Mom suggested a few minutes later after we parked at the pharmacy that the beheaded chicken hasn’t been bother us. Once again, I don’t have the heart to make my name public with any legalities, which was why I had called an alphabet soup – to ensure that I expressed my complaint about a separate issue many slong years ago around 2007 and before the mind-controlled activation of that beheaded chicken living adjacent to us since 2009. A poet and a dreamer seems to know what I mean. Yup.
7. Mom is much improved after taking an immuno-suppressant, which was filled 6/2/2016. (Correction: I mentioned that the treatment would have been a chemo therapy but it wasn’t.) She is much stronger and faster! Her whole body pain is little to nothing. However, she still has SOB, which is a medically acronym of ‘shortness of breath’. I should have completed my nursing degree but I was NOT focused enough in my chosen career. Sheesh.
8. Usually Tuesdays, we’d see Gloria Z, the loaded Chinese woman who speaks Filipino and is married to a German. Danny her little grand-daughter is nice to us. Last Tuesday, she returned a duster made by Mom to adjust because it was big. The previous time she gave us a triangular-shaped bottle from Spain. So she’s nice. Mom said she’s more thoughtful that the Twit Wifey. (I replied to Mom that is because Gloria is Christian.) The previous time, we met her and her grand-daughter again. Instead of a longish chat, the mother and her daughters, who are the singers of the noontime mass, intercepted the conversation. We exchanged a few words with the kids. They used to attend our local church, too. We noticed a few of our parishioners are attending this shrine. As usual, if y’all hear a loud-ass, thick Asian girl with short activated hair, singing alto sometimes, that’s moi. Y’all can’t miss the noise. Chuck attended last Tuesday mass. I greeted, half-hugged him to his left, and introduced him to Glora Z. I could tell she is freaked out by his presence. Yup.
9. Speaking of masses, I’ve been boosting the place with my prayerful mantra. I did the DC deep-breathing technique and I noticed a few reptilianz, err, parishioners fidget in their seats while Father Jonathan D sermonized during the Thursday noontime mass. The current time of this blogging is 20160624-0050AM. Anyway, I made a woman sneeze successively. She was directly behind me. I also made a tallish whitish male with a VERY short military crew up get up and leave. He sat upfront with two sons with matching crew cuts and a veiled female to his left. I know lots of humanz attending masses are cray-cray from demonic possession; so I try to boost the shit outta them for their faith. Also I noticed a tall, skinny whitish female sat down immediately from a kneeling position prior to the start of mass as soon as I started my prayerful mantra and boost. One brunette two pews in front wouldn’t stop playing with her hair. I noticed her left arm would rock forward and behind her back slowly and in rhythm. Once again, I do NOT have spiritual authority to effect anything without the will of God. Yup.
10. We already heard the short speech by PM David Cameroon of his resignation. I’m waiting for Boris Johnson to speech. My parents are asleep. My four-hour, mid-afternoon power nap refreshed me so much that I’m wide awake now! I awoke around 1818 last evening. Dad came downstairs a few minutes earlier.
11. Mel is still screaming aloud when I refuse to allow him to regurgitate his daily food unto my fingers. Sometimes, he’d offer his sacrifices unto my left elbow while I sat down at the dinner table with my back to the front door of their cage. He was fly down to the top of the acrylic tabletop, which covers the wooden table below, and talk to either my offered fingers or hands, or simply my left elbow. Bud, his elder brother tries to join into the offerings but he is chased off by this disabled brother, who can be a thug. Bud would then fly away, screeching in a series of chirps like his late dad, Bully. So every day, I have to connect with God and his creation in this manner. I am forcing myself away from oomputer and technology. It’s truly the work of the devil as it works by fire (electricity) and air (internet). This is the stuff I learned from last night’s YouTube video.
12. Humanz are of earth and water per those Islamic stories on YouTube videos. With that said, I expect the humanz to clean the oceans and lands below as instructed via the information gathering and sharing above via the computer internet. I see that consumerism is indeed polluting. I wonder what y’all can do to rectify your temptations as presented by Iblis and pals. I have much to learn by way of these advanced ALIEN technology. Yup.
13. Well, I’m down three grand in so few a month. I expect to get a temporary job soon so I could spend, or not. I feel that Mom is much improved but still SOB and slow due to her old age. Again, I’d hold the neighborhood, the county, the real estate broker, the legal helps, and other fools responsible for NOT pursuing their best efforts to reduce ‘disturbance of peace’ of my nerves and surroundings. If anything happens to this old woman, my mother, too, due to NEGLIGENCE to supervise and control the beheaded chicken living adjacent to us, y’all are gonna be, well, punished karmically, of course. Actually, call it a ‘curse’. Sorry. Yup.
14. I’m getting fat. I’ll eat until I’m happy. So see y’all on the other side. Y’all tempted humanz with your various choicest foodstuff, I cannot resist. Y’all mean well to ensure our happiness unto death, a slow one. But I see the improvement in decreasing the good stuff, such as sugars, oils, fats, whatever.
15. Yesterday from 1711 to 1744, I answered questions to a health survey conducted by a popular Southern California university. We received a letter stating the intentions and a nice two dollar crispy bill. I answered most of the questions but refused to answer the mental shit. I noticed these questions are trolling for my general inclinations towards the end. I could tell from the way Andy M slightly raised his voice. I was playing along because the ‘lead investigator’ can kiss my grits for all I care. If y’all wanna help humanz, everything will work out if y’all give us jobs, lower the price of commodities, share your cures for life’s illnesses and ailments
16. 20160624-0113AM I see Trump emerge from his white copter at Trump Turnberry Golf Resort Scotland. My god! This is so neat. He’s gotta loose some weight. He could try that OTC water pill. It works wonders for my. Das Squirrel would ask a tablet from me to keep skinny. I’m like why can’t he get his own? That’s typical of my relative – just keep asking for free-handouts. It’s all about them taking and not reciprocating Asian style for good luck.
17. Dad has been slower. But he has completed the gardening Wednesday. I noticed that he is LOUD – dropping the rake inside the wheel barrow or dragging stuff with a clud. I guess he is pissed off at the beheaded chicken living adjacent to us. He has been showing himself to her THREE video cameras and its working. He has been standing silently while I leave and return home to and from choir rehearsal. She’s insane. Cheese inquired of me if she’s quiet. I told her no – that she had her episode last Thursday after I came home from choir rehearsal. I told her that the SJPD squad car sped by but didn’t stop. I told her she will continue until she is evicted from her home. I know there is a legal means to do so. I received my incoming thoughts to give her a hard time – such as the shared wooden fence ENCROACHING into our property, harassment, disturbance of peace, and eviction. The family and her relatives are NEGLIGENT from NOT better supervising and controlling her episodes. I don’t think the caretaker is monitoring her behavior. That primary caretaker will be held NEGLIGENT and liable, too. The pastor too hasn’t done his best to ensure the health and safety of my family. Yup.
18. 20160624-0124AM. I’m still waiting for the next speech. I’m getting sleepy and may turn in around 0200AM. I’m glad the islanders unto themselves have sought to gain their independence. Are they now a sovereign nation? Again, I’m not full ‘grokking’ or understanding these works, sentences in context. So many noise. ‘UK TO LEAVE EU AFTER 43 YEARS OF MEMBERSHIP – breaking news from BBC NEWS WORLD CHANNEL. I switched channel away from Fox Business News temporarily. I didn’t know that was such as long time! My mind is still very much into business. But because I chose to ‘try out’ being poor, I can’t invest. I oould use a job after Mom gets stronger. But I’m enjoying this lifestyle at the home front. Yup.
19. I’ve yet to use the electric blower to ‘dust’ the front porch and the car port, or garage which holds two American-sized vehicles. I can see the long strands of dust attacked to old spider webs. I see old leaves and lots of spider webs.
20. The other night, I saw the biggest fattest cock roach paused in front of our oven and scuttled underneath it! I was delighted to see the sucker show itself. It’s fascinating what giants like us humanz can enjoy. I wasn’t fast enough to grab my Insect and Spider Rescue Mission capturing devices, which are a cup and a piece of a paper in either hand. The other night Mom hollered for me to capture a smaller sucker. It was hiding to the left of her toilet and ran behind it and out into her/our shared bedroom. She stepped on the baby. I didn’t approve. I was using her toilet and handed her the toilet paper to pick it up and further smash it with her fingers and step on it. My origination is to capture that elusive sucker and throw over the fence to the adjacent neighbor. The sister and/or tenants reported infestation of cock roaches inside the house. So perhaps the Santa Clara county can ‘spot check’ on the premises for infestations. That could be demonic stuff going on in there. I must been watching too much horror flicks in the past.
21. Again those critters are God’s creatures and creation – to give humanz something to observe while stuck on this hellish planet, which is really like a humongous fish bowl – with God’s firmament, say, approximately 73 miles high as per a YouTube video last night.
22. Once again, all is symbolic gestures. God is everywhere – thought, with, and in each of us. We just have to access this Truth through prayers and fasting, I guess. So it’s fruitless to fight back against this Truth. 20160624-0148AM, I’m still wide awake. Okay, I think I’m done. Until next time, toodles.
23. 20160623-1938. http://www.yourdailydip.com/blog/horrific-torture-methods-from-the-past.htm?p=9 – I was thinking this form of punishment is appropriate for the beheaded chicken living adjacent to us. So I too must reflect and hold my potty mouth in check. That’s difficult!
24. 20160623-1937. The other day and at around 1239, after we arrived home, I saw outta the corner of my eyeballs, a glimpse of the maroon-colored Dodge Caravan and the beheaded chicken. They traveled speedily from westbound. I immediately closed the garage door, turned to look past my dark shades, and saw that the bitch was stopped halfway up the sidewalk past her mailbox and looking into my general direction. I sensed that she seemed in her manic happy state. I wonder why my county isn’t better supervising, monitoring, and controlling her stalking. Huh?
25. 20160623-1213. Father Jonathan D sermonized something about gratitude and happiness. One can’t be unhappy or ungrateful for the other.
26. 20160621-1117. With Dad’s phone call and my Google Maps, my parents and I visited our local VA to get Dad his ID renewed. It will arrive in one week. The VA no longer issue cards for dependents. We also had ‘Steven’ update the spelling of mom’s name and other information such as maiden names for both, birth place, last year’s income of which I had trouble pulling online due to poor cellphone reception, etc. The treatment and care seems to be now focused for those who are active-duty personnel. We also learned that there is a threshold for entitlements and benefits. It used to be that TRICARE pays for eighty percent of VA services. But now it’s reversed and as a result, a veteran ABOVE the threshold is better off seeking medical attention outside the VA. Dad can use the hospice within 90 days and within the same 365 calendar year. That was the goal for that day’s visit – to see how Dad can be taken cared off when he is about to be a goner.
27. 20160624-0208AM. Still awake and seeing the US market tanking. I wonder if other countries will take their leave. I wonder if EU will be dismantled, as will be NATO, World Health Organization, United Nations, and globalist pals.
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