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Janet Reno, Safe Forever
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Cults in the USA abuse people
Janet did work that said “No”
I have seen “cult”
I painted a picture of a girl in court
Survivor with daddy
Survivor
Are there happy endings?
There are living endings
There IS reality
There is a katakujutsu that is unschooled
Horrible?
Who was Janet Reno?
My face and unlit cig
Say:
Thank God for watchers that tough!
Living in a cult is-
Escapable
No judgement
“Thank you, O | The Reality | for Reno. ‘Winner’.”
– Andrew HarrisΩn, Oregon
Non-denominational psycho-cult survivor
Suicide Pleasure Is Felt While Alive
Go tantric! Extend it. Obviously sex is no longer attractive… Make your body a rod device of energy to receive.
Want attention? You whore! Haha
Get high, low, go trippy- acting! Driving fast on the PIR, throw a cigarette in front of a cop- big damn deal. (That is a way to flirt. It works. I did that. She LIKES me. I like the smell of death on Ofc. Katie. Step-sister FANTASY)
So you see, semi-sexual fantasy about women in uniform is ballast for me to stay
I f***ing don’t know WHY
Maybe its because my gf missuz yells
And I hate it
But her parents both died
One homocided
And I will not cannot betray her leave her ALONE ALL GODDAMN ALONE no
But
What is a heavy crush on the woman who keeps asking how I am po po posie ninja star Tinkerbell forged in hell…
Yummy 😋
She is SO PRETTY too
God must be laughin
Wacky gifts
FATHER!! Its MY … ISLAND!!-
Oregon is MY ISLAND!!
Kill the English
Kill? No!
Die! Die! Die! Die every day
Dye every day crimson
Body malfunction is not DEATH
ITS BIO MATTER
Mayahana graduate
To a simpleton american christian body end is hell… Thanks 4 nothing, preacher
What is real?
More than Life?
Why find out?
If you are suicidal, how much Bible you gagged on? How many at church touch or rape? Lots. Come out and be separated…
Hallowed Humanism
Righteous Realists
Tired Theists
But not angry athiests- fuck you. You are closet psycho christians. Fuck you rogues. Repent and “be” and “live” YOU WANKERS!! You fuel suicide rightz, DIX!!
Blessings!
Apollo Yawn
Angel destructor Apollyon flew over my head… Banshees over my viscera screamed, “Your doctor does not care if you DIE!!”. I say back, composed:
I am the apollo… I have my doctor in my iBod..
Banshees: “Stupid you! You need a degree!”
Me: “I do.”
Banshes: eh?
Me: I have a private anarchy cookbook I wrote in my head on how to make MDMA better-than-ecstacy fibro pain med in a soda made at home, and I can make intravenous opium at 1/3 the strength of ED morphine.
Banshes: That IV crap? You went into shock
Me: And I never felt more alive
Banshees: Failure!
Me: No, I will just smoke the raw opiate. And the dextrorphan I no longer need because it permanently muted my nervous system. I rock. Scary stuff. God gifted me with ThinkTank. Wisdom too. Doctors cannot condone this. I cannot haphazardly tell anyone. But others do this too.
Pharmaceutical Companies:
Hurry up
Hurry up and legalize the dextromethorphan poli analogue opiate
Love,
Apollo Yawn
Ps (I am yawning because I am tired of waiting on news of new wave of safe non-addictive dxm-1248163264128-anon. And on and on… Fibunachi on…
Profits NYSE hue mongus green
Back to you a bless-ing
Apollo’s wicked children are so now A-OK with me
But I wish for death daily
Abandoned with no GP because they say Herefmditary Angioneurotic Edema is a split borderline personality in me and blame me for costing $5,000 in ER to save my pain and life
Fuck them
I’m a god too
I can do brain surgery reading the Bible
Chapter 19
Apollyon descends to Earth and … I don’t know- “WASTES THE FUCK OUT OF EVERYONE! Rarr!!!”- I don’t know
I am not a christian or a priest molester. My Mayahana faith is strong. Geez, I even like your Jesus- all the lectures my Christian Scientist christian dad delivered, being a gp but letting me go into hypovolemic shock and HE with his APOLLO authority spread to all doctors that I was bipolar. He knew damn fuckin well I had HAE.
INTERNAL BLEEDING of plasma… 15 lbs in 20 minutes tearing a 13 year old boy’s gut open- I have TWO fucking hernia scars like two vaginal birth holes. Shit! And I still love my dad. Super smart and a total asshole until he had a stroke. His brain swollen and eyes popping, yellow says to me:
“Andrew.. I am scared.”
Fuck you doctor dickweeds
I nursed and doctored an all time loser! My evil dad. I forgave because everyone else in the fam is not as intelligent as me and him. He screwed up. In his stroke, I saw hereditary angioedema swell his brain. A third of the stars of synapse energy left his brain. Dragon swipe? Meteor.
He refused cumadin. Stupid! Stupid! Called it rat poison. Arrogant. Foolish. A better man than me, still. I was an amoral alcoholic good for nothing. Now I do patient advocacy, voice lightly that Delsym is not just for coughing. It improves other things. It contains dextroflubber- useful for diabetis, fibromyalgia, combat nerves, and illicit blood pressure games by mongloid goth kids afraid to play with themselves. They get high to unfeel. Well a lot of those kids (DXM Facebook) are awesome, now. They used, STOPPED, and monitor the site for humanist endeavor. I helped a little. I got addicted to Triple Cs in analogue form found at Dollar Store. OHSU branded me an OPIATE USER from my scars from repeated infusion. I am banned from ER. So it is up to me to face a larengeal swell and die gasping in hell. I have a plan ready to produce CO gas in a Honey Bucket outhouse by the nearby baseball field. All I need is 30 briquets and a match and note. If I am swelling in the throat.
There is a 5% chance I will. I bet throat closure makes you bigger than Jesus Christ. I’m good. I mean I think if I get rocked, the aliens Carl Sagan dreamed of will watch impressed. Then karmic winds of condemnation and funny accidents of “chaos” will come alive. Doctors who cursed me will get sick, slip on a bar of soap. I will laugh. You still will never suffer like I did. For 40+ years. I glory over you.
Walk in my light. I am a little moonbeam. I do not like doctors. I love them like my dick of a dad who was a genius. Ya cannot throw away genius.
Doctors, sit down. I can roast you like YouTube roasted cops for brutality. Read:
You have done great things
Like act like god more than be godlike
We don’t need ego
You do
Super ego max
Be nicer
Listen
1% of your patients are intelligent
98% are sheep
The rest are genius and you either like me and my genius friends or are schizoeffect paranoid
I will never sue a doctor… unless I feel I can follow thru
I’d rather spank your face
This is largely for male doctors
My female doctors have a special body with me- my cerebral knowledge of carnal cerebrum in verbal intercouse leaving them aglow
I am the cult of personality
Purified by fire and time
I will have a Win Win Win before 2020 CE- mark my words, I will aggressively negotiate, one patient at a time my advocacy, but to ALL and on this rare occasion I say to ALL:
Doctor, patient… Me We
What the hell?!
No
The GREAT AMERICAN HAPPENING IS a modern revelation coming not of God magic in sky but sky INSIDE every American somatic body, human, male, female- awareness of RAW HEALTHY BEING and fuck opiates. Go to Kenya- get heroin in the hospital.
No opiates is the first WAVE of secularized Buddhism in America without even trying. It is very EASTERN to not use drugs at all…
AMA…
effing BRAVO!!!
I hate every day without breaks
I make my own
Whether 50mg dextrophan zet at 65 cents per day
Or going to my own homemade cube pool of semi-salinous water I have set at 99.5 F… Scorpian yoga pose, upright… 2.5 hours. I fall asleep, hit theta state and see shit and dream with my eyes open. You want to be me, then ask. I read my inbox here. Some of my info is FREE.
I want to make a living too and get off of disability and kick American’t ASS
One friend at a time
Swift into the right cheek!!
No bruise, no assault charge
Lift booty up
If you crash- you should have worn a parachute around me…
I float like a bumble bee
But I am only a www web log blog
F I R E F L Y
“I Don’t Feel Loved”
Okay…
I’ve thought this before
Today
Yesterday, now
Its 5:41
My FIL died and menopause and ptsd and cannot sleep back pain *Bingo*
Bingo = I must love not “conceptual self” but CARE FOR the bod of me:
Swim
Eat
Shower
Think and pause- do not dwell too long on anything
Back pain- suicide ideation… wrote it down… Took a picture, valuing ny dark expertise in escape… Find the better deal is revenge and not escape
Not lawless, I do as I please, aim to keep my nose clean, walk barefoot in snow, e-mail the Kyron Horman Foundation and write “I have been a victim of crime (true), so BLESS you.
Because they must feel losses and victories in small ways like I do. I don’t want Kyron’s dad not to know that God gives power to boys in peril and not to fear. I am alive and broken. I may as well, inspired by the KH Foundation offer my gifts of insight to the FBI, not if I saw anything, but if I was cleared, to feel any evidence to tell them what I FEEL.
I believe material things can be programmed, not with scent but atomic lacing. Something you would find in reiki. Christians do not like reiki so it must be real. They call psyche evil. Psyche is all and everybody. I had a 1″ minature slug. It signaled to my occular senses that it was content. It froze. I put salve on it and it stretched to 3”. Almost kinky, I felt for its alien need and that was “creature care”. It signaled fear. I saw an orange aura of an image of its dark little soul. It was exceedingly creepy. Creepier than the slug slime. Not evil. Ghastly and sacred. Hallucination? Yes. The picture was made in my occular senses and the slug was a little witch. Sure. Did you believe all that?
I know humans emit a readable EMP. I volunteer to loiter legally at my city’s airport and look/ watch. IRL, no camera sees the presence like mano a mano, but I do not stare. I look thru. I was almost killed by a bad guy when I was barmitzfa age. I am broken and better- paranormal I see daily. I get sick of it.
Like when a little girl screams for FUN
That pitch should be in a cop’s arsenal or used for jogger defense! Everybody wants to save a little girl! Max attention = rapist, mugger FLEES
C’mon, Andy- Just Land That On The Geist Zeit Strip!
Rome unto The Norse
–
USA unto The Iraqi
REM Politzei Kiss
Before I woke up this morning
I had a special dream
Hehehehehhhhh
In my dream, a blonde out of copper-tone uniform was in my dreamy bedroom
I guess my dream merged with a civil servant’s
Oops
Hehehehehhhhh
Police ladies have commented before that I am fit…
Americans seem to think police are a drag
I like em
And now that I am practicing kisses in my theta-states of imagination, and seeing a weary girl soldier look at me that way…
I do wonder!
In my dream, my gf’s friend knocked on the door
I said, “Oh no!”
Off sister said:
(Smiled and psychic said, “I’m not moving.”)
So I let the friend in, who just sat there in the way like some gf friends do when they fantasize
Non contact 3-way!!!
That, for me, is every day
Beyond sexual
Romance pulsar in my bod
Oh I am already..
Poly Gamer in da head
Ladies College Girls No Sticky Crazy Lovers.
Balance
Balance
Get in my jacuzzi.
Get in my bed.
I kiss you for you, Crackerjacker whammer slammer CHICK
MY WHOLE BODY IS A-
Pickle Tickle… hold on
Marry me
You.. You.. and especially you
I an Blue Krishna.
I love girl cop FLESH
I wanna put a hand
A hand on your GUN HIP
Hug me hard
Officer Ette
Liutenant
Chief focus of this morning’s dream
Was to kiss you like a kiss of cream
Pow
Man slut
Prisoner of love
No record
If you want to talk about your NEEDS, Ofc. Ette, fem solid gravity yet Tinkerbell petite… I offer shiatsu mastery
And topless, chest to the towel back adjustments
Free for civil lady
Guy cops- find an equally devout commoner lady like Szu Sehn Chan the barbar on 17th
Geez
Its hard to like an Officer girl woman laser lady- her bros of Force could tazer muh balls or make fun of her
Kidding.
I want I want I want
A blue laser in my room
Why not?
If you hate cops, well ha- I have a use fir me on ironman | Fe | + male luxury ladies
Their job? No uniforms allowed in my shower
Mm..
Death smells so good as I wash her hair and Scooby Do her Scrappy-hey. Hey
Hey.
Hey-
I am more than horny
I am slap-my-knee happy
I
Want
To
Kiss n spank a thigh
On a gal and not Ahnah Gai
Schweeee
Pop
Officer Lovely Locks…
Come again to my dreams
.
.
Luv,
Naughty Steel Worker Andy
Golden Gate Lemming Drops
Mapo
Mapo
Mapo
–
South
Korea
Mapo
Bridge
–
Mapo
Has
Solutions
–
Railing photo memorial
–
San
Francisco
Bureaucracy
Blocks
An American
Sacred
Memorial
For survivors
For loss
For prevention
To decrease
Deceadant
Body
Scoop
–
What
About
Coast Guard
ptsd
??
I think
That what I think
Matters
Very
Little
…
So I web log
Weblog
Blog it
Today
For the 8th time
Not including city e-mails
To nice ol’ SF
That living photos
Permaposted
Would be
The greatest American not-blog
Logging life
Before
The deceadants appeared
Broke
Fell
Back
Up
Back
In
A Christmas home
A real heart wrencher
To a lost sheep
TO MAKE THAT MORBIDITY PEEL RIGHT OFF
Or do we enjoy
Autonomous autoviolent video
On YooHoo tuber?
I do not
Suicide is too “too”
For that Bay Area
I am guessing
A weird freedom
It would be cooler
To die
Of cancer
–
Cooler to challenge
One’s own spirit
To stick-with-ship
As it is
Everyone
Is getting
What they need and want
–
Insanity sugar coated?
Looney Tunes “Now I’ve seen everything”… Aaaaaaaaaaa… * BURST *
Bloat
Float
Ship cruise up
Scoop
–
Why not leave the fallen leaf
Like Autumn
Why scoop up biological mass?
120lb female
310lb male
167lb young male
110lb young female
Brady Bunch it
Why not have Mike Carol Alice Cindy Bobby Greg Marsha Peter Jan and Tiger all go over together?
Like the great accident in 1824 AD during the Great Depression
Casualties did not exceed what was expected
Yet now
They have
The bridge glory
Illusion of grandeur
History
Is natinally known
And seen
–
Help has arrived
From the East
I am Thich Quack Duck
The non aqueous non immolater Mayahana crimson lotus maybe-maker
I say YouTube: Mapo
Or we will never see a decrease
Or just “hope” elsewise
Never too late
No fear
No shame
Writing this kills me
Its so boring
And I am not sure jumping is ultimately bad
But for Coast Guard ptsd I write
Dark Matter In The Earth
Cannot see it
Gravity…
Must be there
Space, too
Wait!!-
Again??
gain??
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at??
hat??
hat??
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annot hear you!!
hat??!!
uh??
ieces??
ieces MISSING??
ow do you know??
OH YOU JUST FIGURE it OUT.
OKAY
FINE
W/e