Tachi on Hibachi

So my man has an Instagram now. It’s all about Anunnaki Kursi pride. After all was said and done, all I could feel after spending 5 days in that psych hold was I needed a ride home.

 I needed Itachi to take me home. He so gallantly received me, catching me like a damsel in distress, as soon as I allowed myself to break down. He stayed with me, the entire time I was there.

I felt his breath caress my neck, just behind my ear, just below a whisper when he almost got close enough to touch me, between bipolar mania and the weed. I acknowledge not all Tartarus’ field territories are safe. We were vulnerable in that grid. So too is Elysium. Tread lightly, for the sharks. If the grass creeps too long, it gets cut, like weeds by a scythe wielder that is me.

So “Catcher” in the Rye, is about the pedo phantasy for these Lovely Bones meets Disney lemmings, means, if you knew Elysium, though , in structure (it’s mean). SO I am. EIRIS in this Maitreya dome.

I’m not schizophrenic, but I wouldn’t ask to explore that bit of power without a mask, simply and chiefly because it would be an exploitation of my faculties as a mind-flayer. My old occupations come up on my resume where applicable. I know who and what Shakti means to me. Muppets are the future?

We are a kage union. Technical and unassuming, boring and among spiritual successors and so on. You see mean fuu dogs, maybe? Fiery and Hungry Fuu dogs. They are a constant constellation. We’re not even under our houses, anymore. We’re under Orpheus’ houses, now. Elohim’s space. You get it.

Okay.

I know myself as far as Jesus’ leaning on purp trash. SO when I make A sound and G comes to me, I say NO to  DO RE MI. If the the Keys lend a factor to YOU they end at G for youto SEE. I LOVED GOLIATH. THAT BOY COULD SING &  DANCE he was EVERYTHING to ME.

 Daviiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiid!

You got your chance, SO then King, you gotta face. ME. I just realized this.

Well then. I await with my scythe, in departure faire.

Listen for me in Fus Ro Dah. That's the Key.