Dear diary,
This morning around three o’clock, I received yet another system shock or jolt. I was lying on my right side and was thinking too loud inside my mind. And I guess I pissed off the entity, who was probably making lots of soft popping noises within the walls of the bathroom behind me.
I had turned late into bed around two o’clock and wasn’t sleepy because I slept six hours during my mid-afternoon nap, awakening nine o’clock in the evening. That’s what happens when I overeat good food.
Two or three days ago, I received yet another system shock or jolt. I was lying on my back and usually when I receive this physical sensation I would receive the loud sonic boom in the electrical spiritual realm.
This sonic boom sound, coupled with the system shock or jolt, happened this morning, too. I don’t know what is the problem of these Satanists or Wiccans but I must have riled up their realities.
Good. Very good. Now that y’all know where I live, I’ll continue to report back to the Lawd Gawd how naughty and disobedient y’all have lived up to your bad attitudes. And so the weather has turned sour for the past two days.
Today was also foggy, smoggy and cloud as the sunshine shown throughout the day as the color orange, which is good like the orange guy. I’m thinking the orange guy is casting his shadow over California, the land of the liberal and progressive sour pusses.
In my county, ALL the DemonCraps won. I’m NOT surprised. And so my vote did NOT count. The 1/3 reported or turned in their voting. That meant 2/3 did NOT want their voices heard. I would believe these 2/3 in my county along might be represented by Team Red. But the closeted skeletons dare NOT vote.
Anyway, I don’t care for tomorrow or the next day and the next. The air quality is so bad that I didn’t wanna go outdoors to inhale bad stuff. As a matter of fact, I flushed or irrigated my nasal passages with almost two squirt bottles of saline solution.
One long strip of dried bloody boogers come outta my right nostril, though my left sinus has deviated septum. I guess I might have had bad allergies to the dry indoor air since we’ve turned on the heater due to colder temperatures.
Or maybe ET and pals came and abducted me to tweak my Borg-like implant located in and around the corner of my left eye socket. My bad! I’m making up stuff here for jests for I’m bored and overly full of leftover food.
Dad and I are making progress as we try to empty everything damn thing from this old house. He has worked in the garden on Thursday for the Friday morning pickup for yard trimming, garage bin, and recycling bin.
As for me, there is still no luck. Good. Very good.
Sincerely,
Flynn B watching and waiting for y’all.
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