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Demonic attachments – hitch hikers https://ourspiritualworld.blogspot.com/2019/07/demonic-attachments-hitch-hikers.html

Looks-a like-a, man!

What’s shaking? Did the earth move for you?

EVENT ID: ci 38443183 wasn’t revised but it showed as 6.4.

Today is cool and calm. I awoke 0700am to my alarm clock, ate two bowls of ramen noodles and passed out for another two hours with my CPAP. Then my daddy and I attended the noontime mass and it wasn’t full.

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Filipinos and a culture of skin whitening products containing mercury. Humanz are willing to risk anything. So I’m not understanding why y’all continue to fight for fools who obviously take bribes and smuggle stuff.

I cannot recall and didn’t bother taking notes. But for two nights in a row, probably last week or two weeks ago, I had two short dreams. I don’t really have nightmares. These two dreams are probably bad and happened probably during the heatwave as it was difficult to sleep at night.

So the character was a demon – a reddish or blackish type. I was inside a dark location. I don’t know exactly what or where. All I recall that it was behind me and grabbing me. All I recall was praying to Jesus Christ and blasting it away. And then I would wake up. But prior to waking up, I would hear myself coming out of a snoring session as I wasn’t using my CPAP machine due to the heatwave.

Dear diary,

“I’ve been reporting illegal dumping on our side street ‘property’ to the City of San Jose via My San Jose smartphone app. Gee, how can we MAGA if “targeted individuals” and Christians alike are being persecuted by these foolish spooks?”

Per my Twitter post 50 minutes ago.

So yeah, I went to my acupuncturist and reported to her my improved symptoms. She noticed that the spots on my face is fading and she said it’s due to being clogged. And so I’ve been taking Chinese herbal medicine to help improve my overall health and well-being.

But en route to the appointment, I noticed the illegal dumping in my rear view mirror. After the appointment, I parked on OUR side street and proceeded to take photos and requested a two new city services. I should have combined both but the bulk of two dumps were at two different locations. The dumper knew how to keep the dumping within our invisible side property line. So I ranted on my Twitter.

But after the appointment, I wanted to use my 20 percent off coupon and decided to go shopping for cow’s milk, coconut water, cotton swab (paper stick, not those plastic sticks), and a HUGE bottle of shampoo.

I choose the shampoo that strips the build-up and residue from my dirty, filthy hair and scalp. I do NOT react well to those creamy stuff. I learned from a YouTube video that coconut oil won’t help ‘repair’ damaged hair. And I guess the only way to ensure the health of the hair is to eat healthy and damage it further with harsh chemicals.

The other day I had low lights of caramel color and that ‘new look’ is so subtle no one at work really notices it until I step outdoors and under the sunlight. Dad said it still looks black. Now I look like an orange carrot. I feel that fluffy hairdos might better frame my WIDE facial features. I am thinking going Afro or something islander.

I think I’m wasting money. Actually, I think I’ve been stealing money through the disguise of donations and charity. So going forward, I’ll refuse being nice because these foolish spooks refuse to back down. With that said, I’m playing fire with fire.

Actually, I don’t care for video surveillance because this liberal, progressive state refuses to deal with its problem with illegal ALIENS and stupid and crazy humanz. Nothing will help or stop any sinners and as a result no one is getting off this hellish planet, period.

Sincerely,

Evil Kitty who realizes that she has been violating all the commandments. And y’all are NOT helping but really contributing to the sinners but doing nothing.

Speaking of violation, we got our first FasTrak violation and so last night I had to sign up to avoid whatever fees and stuff on the record. We have an appointment this week but the card won’t arrive until 10 business days later. So herein is yet another sample of how bad luck continues to accelerate in my realm.

Dear diary,

I’m happy only when things go my way. Things haven’t been going my way until I prayed aloud for relief. Lo and behold, I felt better after praying unto GOD, the God of Dork.

But anyway, yesterday, I was in a hurry and forgot the seven dollar chicken in the grocery cart. I was pissed off the whole day. And this was probably in violation of my daddy’s wishes that we were to purchase a huge bag of white rice. But I went ahead and used up my one hour lunch instead. Bad decision.

Today, I knocked over someone’s Venti Vanilla Frappuccino. I said aloud that it was my bad energy. Haha! A whitish lad had to mop up my mess. But the short whitish Asian lady replaced the SAI’s drink.

Secondly, I enjoyed his Cream Cheese Danish, which was handed to me incorrectly. I ordered a sandwich. I didn’t notice until I had eaten the stuff halfway, but I was en route to returning my Amazon order at a local Kohl’s location, where I received a 25% coupon for my new purchase of a lightweight bag over the shoulder for my most important stash – wallet, checkbook (not included yet), electric garage door opener, keys, and smartphone. I didn’t want to wait until after work when I’m tired.

So after yelling my prayer aloud, I’m feeling more calm and relaxed. I can only handle a mild telepathic connection without short-circuiting. Y’all are trespassing actually because i don’t know exactly who y’all are or what y’all want or need from me because I’m busy.

Yeah, I noticed that I’m more focused and have more concentration. But imagined or received the thoughts that I’m supposed to mean what I say or think and to be careful what I ask for. Yup.

Sincerely,

Flynn B

P.S. I was up late last night updating my contact list of address book of the city choir members and their information. This is so that the RoboKiller app won’t intercept their phone calls, which won’t happen anyway. As a result of sitting too long and for drowning last night’s dinner with fish sauce, I’ve gotten swollen ankles! I had elevated my lower extremities the swelled subsided in the morning. It’s no fun growing old!

Google Using AI To Meddle In 2020 Election, Prevent ‘Next Trump ReElection’: Veritas http://dailymessenger.blogspot.com/2019/06/google-using-ai-to-meddle-in-2020.html

Heck! I’ve used Google Chrome because I like the historical stuff, much like a blog. So I’ve stopped using Google Chrome, but still use my Google account to log into other app services.

Since you’ve complained, err, whined, err brought this stuff to our attention, I’ve been changing my login accounts away from using Google email services during the past few days.

I need a good email service that isn’t in another country and through a company that ” isn’t too big to fail “, like Google.

http://dailymessenger.blogspot.com/2019/06/america-is-undergoing-civilizational.html

OMG! I’m cracking up within the first THREE minutes. We are being invaded by illegal ALIENS!

I’d like to see these groups do a smack done on each other without the whitish humanz being labeled.

LGGBDTTTIQQAAPP versus illegal ALIENS – Freaks Smack Down!
Lesbian, Gay, Genderqueer, Bisexual, Demisexual, Transgender, Transsexual, Twospirit, Intersex, Queer, Questioning, Asexual, Allies, Pansexual, Polyamorous

Brouhaha! That’s why my family, except my daddy, voted for Mister POTUS Trump! Hilarious stuff!

http://dailymessenger.blogspot.com/2019/06/tolerance-sure-and-if-you-believe-that.html

So while depressurizing my normal way by sitting in front of my computers and doing whatever, and while chewing on snacks while my daddy is cooking his lunch, I came across your blog earlier while sitting in choir mass this morning.

(Last Sunday, I was actually replying via the Text Message app of my iPad while standing and while not listening to whatever was being said. I told y’all I don’t care for being near humanz or any place of worship.)

Last night, I was viewing YouTube videos. One particular showed a doggo. And this doggo was chewing on a pillow. And this pillow had words on it. The words were: I TOLERATE YOU.

Fast forward to your blog, I can ‘see’ that you can ‘see’ stuff. Being that you are indeed a court jester and probably could profit from your magic shows or circus of clowns to include those rainbow-loving freaks, yeah, I’m trying not to freak out.

Anyway, as mentioned in my old blogs, the faggots hate my presence. I probably could sense or assume that I could sense that they know that I’m someone NOT to mess around with (double prepositions here – bad Ingrish).

So while you may not be prejudice against these freaks and actually have to play nice in front of your freaks for a while, they are all crazy, including the Bible folks. (I’m borrowing this thought from the black pastor Jesse Lee whoever via YouTube.)

So the crazies are simply that – crazy. You are correct as they only care about their own species. One such crazy is our cousin first Juani. YOD reported to my daddy and me via a FB chat one night that the freak really came out after the passing of his daddy long ago. The freak lost or sold off his grocery or rental business or whatever because of his lover freak. (I couldn’t understand the Filipino language.)

And so this freak is one of two noise maker who is going after the property of our ancestors and/or the house that my parents rebuilt. My daddy is hoping to be sole owner of said property but we are going back to that Filipino attorney, not lawyer, to find out more stuff.

The other noise maker came from a bloodline of thieves. Naning is a nickname and she is a widow twice. But YOD emphasized that they need word my daddy and so he will end up paying the legal bills to get this stuff straightened out.

I wanna be fair – which was my thoughts in previous blogs. But since these demon seeds, especially my maternal cousins Angie and Nalen (who said I should get a life and leave my mommy with a caretaker) and Juani (who said that my mommy had no legal right to REBUILD a how that was meant to repair the old structure and separate Naning and her family from her youngest sibling and her family (which was YOD’s place), are playing fire, I have to choice but to play fire and send them to Sheol or at least refuse their share of ancestral stuff.

With that said, the freaks are lost forever, having to choose that colorful path. I don’t know how they can be retrieved back into the fold. Good luck, chumps.

Don, your Village Dork… http://dailymessenger.blogspot.com/2019/06/don-your-village-dork.html

Heck! I sees you holding that cup of coffee. Hiss. No matter. Two new photos I’ve never seen before. All other old stuff.

Wood work? Nice to have a vertical parakeet perching thing for their indoor flights near the backside area.

Now on to slander. I was ranting about stuff. Thoughts. Wondering why my own cousins do and say stuff. We neither talk to them nor do they visit us.

Then goes the fair share of stuff to come. Then I thought about the Biblical passage: I do NOT know you.

Addendums. En route home bound after grocery shopping, I saw an old long bed truck pulling its hitch load on the first lane to my left.

As we neared the top of the overpass, I sensed without really sensing that he wanted to enter my second lane and probably exit to the clover loop up ahead and towards HWY 680 underneath.

I gave the guy three cars length by slowing down and I expected him to signal his intention at the first chance. He didn’t until a few hesitant seconds later.

So that delay in signaling indicated into moi that my world is opening up without really trying too hard.

He stuck his left arm out horizontally and motioned his fingers a thanks. I returned a very strange hand signal in haste by raising my right free hand while holding down both my ring and pinky finger as if in blessing. Then I placed my left and middle fingers on the middle of my forehead to signal whoever saw that I sensed the event without thinking or trying too hard.

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Amazon offering aerial surveillance of homes and neighborhoods http://dailymessenger.blogspot.com/2019/06/amazon-offering-aerial-surveillance-of.html

Wow! Now I can order my king-sized mattresses and other large ticket items from Amazon for delivery at my front door/porch. Rest assured that my stuff won’t be snatched, thanks to the toy drone planes, err, aerial surveillance systems.