HONOR THY MOTHER AND FATHER

I used to love a Dan Fogelburg song from the late 70's, "Part of the Plan." "...Await your arrival/ with simple survival someday we'll all understand someday, we'll all understand." There were other really beautiful songs on that album as well. that's kinda like I was back then. "They tore down the building when I … Continue reading HONOR THY MOTHER AND FATHER →

The Future is Now

I finally looked up the word and found out what it meant. It kept coming to me at the end of my stay on the Tower Unit. The synonyms are auger, diviner, medium, clairvoyant, Saint, Prophet. I was calling myself a seer--like Jacinta. I don't know much about her, especially, I didn't realize she was … Continue reading The Future is Now →

A True Story in Pictures

the Scarlet letter for adultery. I had a fantastic crush on my therapist but that's all it was. It was purely a necessary thing for me. Noone nice had talked to me for years. Whatever my ex may have done is his business. The Lord Himself emphatically and insistently put us asunder. it is wise … Continue reading A True Story in Pictures →

MH World updated

I hate writing about this subject. it used to involve expressions (by me) like "fantastically multiplied irony"-- like Pavlov's dog feels after Pavlov keeps it chained to a pad that gives out electric shocks. After a period of time, the dog stops struggling and, when Pavlov unchains him he continues to just sit there taking … Continue reading MH World updated →

ANGELS

I was wondering whether the Angels, Prophets, and Saints are all aliens!!! Sent to guard and encourage us. I don't know how the Church would feel about that, but this tri-fold alien encounter suggests to me that we are coming upon a convergence of, for one thing, Science and the Church; and, for another thing, … Continue reading ANGELS →

a lying picture

In other words, not. I love this picture of me, graduation day after winning the Math Prize but there was so much sick shit going around about me it was awful what I see about it looking through an adjusted lens is the evidence of organic personality disorder. For one thing I'm alone in the … Continue reading a lying picture →

Proof positive

me WITH the nasty mole senior year, yearbook Pic it grew larger over time and became quite disgusting. Finally I found the time and place to get it taken off--which was last year. I look horrible but I'm out of the physical s iCal of a in ut had been c a ud I ng … Continue reading Proof positive →

when I got out of Horsham

...I was lucky I did. If I had stayed there I would not have properly completed this weird metamorphosis into Lynne without the nasty mole. it was an exhilarating stay (compared with the one I just spent in Reading for 8 MONTHS.) I hadn't the faintest thought of aliens. They weren't a part of my … Continue reading when I got out of Horsham →

4 Trillion, continued

I have made the call. This alien is here to help. Me and my father were left disabled and helpless in the wake of the loss of my mother. Nobody ventured to help. Especially me. God sent this alien.

4 Trillion

I said that if my father fell into a FURTHER untoward situation through the Hopkins Medical School fiasco I would up the tertiary lawsuit on his behalf from 3 to 4 trillion. this comes from me, not directly from the Lord. But He, the Lord, has marked me "trusted." He told me so before I … Continue reading 4 Trillion →