20230520-1800. I KNOW, dammit! I asked him: “How can I help to relieve you of your duty”. He replied: “I do NOT want this or wish this upon anyone.”
So be it. Taken. NO questions asked. But what other questions could I possibly ask? I told him that my prayer were answered.
(Disclaimer: I keep forgetting my proper English of using the words either “possibly” or “probably” inserted into my sentences, meaning “that’s a fat chance, you fat chick, baby!)
Don’t ask me why I was/have been transmitting this stuff through the invisible spiritual airwaves! I did NOT sign up for this spirituality stuff! I wanted to belong to a group, like our favorite podcaster mentioned in a previous show.
I just did NOT wanna be stuck like this [at home] forever!
I didn’t try to meet y’all over twenty years ago, which was to get hitched and to make a dozen babies and have them all vaccinated. Nah. That’s wrong: I retract that latter mockery. I’m sorry.
But yeah, that alternate experience/reality would have been a bummer because taking care of and maintaining any reasonable relationship is a big responsibility. I know! Shut-up!
I’m glad y’all are taking/have taken notes of my phone call conversations with our favorite podcaster. Because frankly if y’all are recording (the audio) without my permission, y’all are breaking the State of California law. And I could sue y’all for using my material Live on air. I know it – I could hear it.
But I knew it and that’s why I was/have been keeping my plate clean and spewing honesty to teach you youngsters that you are treading upon dangerous territory. And it’s NOT me or my sentiment that y’all have to contend with. It’s NOT so much the “confidence game” or religious/spiritual “con-artist-dance game”.
It’s all about integration, unity, Borg, hive-mind, interconnectedness (a word that I’ve used on my Twatter account(s) – speaking of which team Automattic did NOT go forth with the expensive deal and so disconnected the Twatter API from the Jetpack Social app – bummer, indeed!)
To continue, it’s all about finding love, which is [evil] spelled and sounding backwards. POTUS DJT has used/borrowed/stolen my Twatter materials. (Look up I-LOVE-YOU, which I mentioned in my Twatter as U-EVIL-
EYE!) See? We bloodliners know how to talk (inversely) in codes!
Heck, other POTUS or my bloodliners have used my blogging material since the Bush/911 era. That’s what I meant by going SLONG and strong for over twenty years. But y’all are too young to know or care. Fools.
Looping back to what I asked for: I asked GOD who are you, what is this place, how is stuff the way it is, and why did we forget you and ourselves?
And wham-oh! I met interesting characters here and there and among the “magic rocks” group and the chemtrails dude that nobody wants to hire.
Now, I’m sticking around because I-AM bored for whatever else is being “shoved down my throat” – yet another material that my bloodliners like H@nn!ty has used on his shows, too. Sigh. But y’all think I’m making up this bloodliner stuff up. Too bad.
End of blogging.
Hello Flynn, nice, and good luck!