Per “div.jfk-ActivityIndicator-Icon” (19x by 19x) element of my Google Reader:
- Green – Sweep Up
- Blue – Sweep Right
- Red – Sweep Down
- Yellow – Sweep Left
Repeat. Mesmerizing. Stuck while trying to refresh/read a recent WordPress.com blog on poetry!
Per “div.jfk-ActivityIndicator-Icon” (19x by 19x) element of my Google Reader:
Repeat. Mesmerizing. Stuck while trying to refresh/read a recent WordPress.com blog on poetry!
A few minutes ago, I was trying to update a “Private” page on my other registered WordPress.com weblog. And I saw the following message pop-up:
“There was a problem communicating with the After the Deadline service. Try again in one minute.”
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A black exclamation mark is within a white background and enclosed by a triangle with red perimeter.
Bingo! Now you know what I’m talking about! That’s the fat bastards kines who live and work in around that school and who have refused to help me, rendering my being beyond frustrated a little bit but really FED up at the stolen value of my darn hard work over eleven slong years. They are the same group who are putting up the android despite the lack-luster track record of his state.
These kines should learn how business is like marriage. And how could reptenance and forgiveness in marriage be possibile when one partner screws/mess around with the other partner (or partners, if in the case of polygamists, who indeed may intermarry/breed with their own kines)? There is no going back, after a divorce of faith, of being excommunicated, and/or without love.
So can you look into the future, when we will actually meet in person, huh? Hehehe! Not unless you are one of them who wants/is assigned to “dick with me”. In which case, I too refuse to keep my promises of helping you and your kines with nothing to my name. Perhaps it is karma and is meant to be — not ever getting the chance to start over, again.
Addendum: Notice, if you will, the numerical value for the “Mark of the Beast” in the header image of a WordPress.com theme: Dusk to Dawn. Dawn/Don could be Lucy/Lucifer, the “Biblical” lightbringer.


So last night (October 12, 2011), Michelle Bachmann (R) Presidential Candidate for 2012 appeared on FoxNews with Hannity. She was talking for five minutes on the show. I like her and if she doesn’t make the top choices for the GOP, then I’d like her to make more appearancen on his show to offer suggestions/updates on how to improve our nation first and the rest of world.
I noticed that she wore a dark blue dress. Notice the opening of her collar: it is in the shape of an upside-down pentagram, a symbol of Satanism! For a while now, I also notice her deep-set eyes: the crease on her lids are in the shape of sharp triangles, a symbol of Masonics!
At 7:33am, I noticed the numbers on Paw’s MB E430:
-40,066 (odometer) and
-366 (speedometer).
At 7:41am, we arrived at the parish parking lot. This time the numbers reflected:
-40,069 (odometer) and
-369 (speedometer).
At 10:33am, I contacted my debt settlement company to inquire why the remaining balance of someone else’s loan was being “held hostage” until 8/28/2011.
Today is 08/11/11 and a “Stepford Husband” who is being told what to say is currently a front runner. I expect someone much TOUGHER than this android to deal with China and its violations of humans, animals and plants/environment.
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I hate to say it but the wealthy need to be taxed. I believe they are Republicans, too. It is almost next to impossible to cut spending. That’s what Ben had mentioned in a LONG conversation with four other old timers (the twosome, his wife and Fred, who had on a dirty gray shirt-yuch!)
Addendum-Draft saved at 5:26:33 am. Last edited on 20110724 at 03:19:55 AM UTC: We were walking in the Great Mall (Milpitas, CA) when we encountered “Minh” sitting on a chair and waiting for Ben and Fred. Later I saw Gloria walking with the wife of the florist. We had encountered them earlier this morning at the Farmer’s Market near Piedmont High School.
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At 1:11pm, Buddy-Boy relieved himself on his favorite plastic mirror. He has been rubbing himself almost everyday. I hope he doesn’t injure himself.
At 11:33am, the boy called and left a message on our voice messaging system. He’s coming over tonight for a “visit”, I guess. We were picking up Paw from his dental appointment.
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Flynn’s chicken notes with regards to a YouTube.com video:
THE LINCOLN & KENNEDY CONNECTION (by killuminatiAFF on July 22, 2010).
[youtube=http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ZGPOH7FDitc]
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Presidents shot in the head on Friday by assassins*:
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*Southerners shot in the head before facing trials:
(Both names have three (3) syllables and fifteen (15) letters.)
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Location of assassination and general direction of `escape`:
Successors to late presidents who lost sons while in office:
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Flynn’s eerie connections based on data from YouTube.com:
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Co-incidence? I think not. Brouhaha!
Reference: Executive Order 111110.
While doing my number two business into the toilet, I’ve read my favorite book and the section about `special projects`. Prior to pooping, I had wondered about my VERY telepathic J.B. from over three years ago. I was lying in bed and recalled how I sent out my distress signal via thoughts and how three entities `stepped through` from my right hand side where my wooden crucifix was hanging next to my bed room door.
Then a thought occurred: Since the world operates in symbols (and not through texts or sounds), I saw what the `cross sign` REALLY represents. It’s a `dimension shifting symbol` for entities to `step through` into our world especially when humans are going through deep emotional trauma. If y’all haven’t read what I mean, you should do more research on the blog of that particular event.
I’m trolling on an OPEN forum feed and came across a seven pointed star, which is supposed to be pagan of either `fairy` or `wiccan`. I noticed today that my collapsible umbrella closes to the length of a forearm. It opens up to seven ribs!
I had to count the ribs twice or thrice. And I thought oddly enough that seven is an odd number. I was hoping for a luckier, even number of eight but that would be from my `Tote` umbrella which collapses once, instead of my current telescope of three.
So I’m researching the number 7 and learned that it’s lucky or spiritually divine. And every time I walk with this lucky umbrella I hope to be blessed at the same time yet shielded from today’s HOT sun rays.
So I’ve been struggling to poop and came across page 273 in one of DB’s book. One sentence mentioned something about `a suit made out cement`. For the longest time, I couldn’t figure it out.
Of course and just like Paw, my imagination of `ADD` interconnects and associates one word or series of words and/or numbers. And this morning I’d like to provide more hints as to the spooks I’ve met online, say around April 4, 2006.
Around July 26, 2006 and July 27, 2006, the chatter online wanted a new suit. He needed money for a new suit. The amount was the same for another dude. The paper showed his cellphone number of the LATTER dude.
Based on my hunch, the twosome either knew about each other or the former got a hold of the LATTER via a goof I made at that time. But like I said, when I needed help no one was there. I prayed for answers. I got no response. But I was it – tag.
That was yet another test of my `sincerity`. I knew nothing then but felt bad about the deception later. My tummy was howling mad and my feet turned ice cold when the former got STUCK. Right there, the sign was not good. But I played along in good faith.
After all, it’s their karma and their souls that will pay the price. I’m waiting to see how they’ve enjoyed my hard work, knowing full well who they messed around with in the first place.