Gun Violence

Just received propaganda from a Congressman of where one of my houses is.  Stop gun violence, he says.  Let’s honor the souls taken, he continues. Really? Where did the souls go to get taken? We were before, we are now, we will be. There is nothing taken nor nothing lost. These superfluous arguments are beyond […]

Credit Bureaus

Oh, and don’t get me started on the Credit Bureaus and Credit Reporting. You tell me why when I had about 10 mortgages valued in the millions I paid on time each and every month, I still could not get credit and was treated like a pauper?¬† It is beyond sickening really. So what it […]

Keanu, it’s time…

Meet in the East Village, the Bowery or there’s gotta be a mutual friend out there.  I’ve tried most I know. Maybe you have had a reading with Gretchen.  You recognized her the other night. Westport and Weinstein, perhaps? Or I just found out Mooney knows Bo. If any of this info resonates, act.  If […]

Mortgages or not?

It wasn’t that long ago, perhaps in the past three months,  I posted all the security pools my supposed mortgages were part of.  I move through stuff so quickly, that information is irrelevant child’s play now. Sure, the security pools and the REMICS the loans supposedly went into (most didn’t by the way) are part […]

Peace and quiet…not

Wtf does everyone feel the need to engage with me when I’m out and about solo?  Lol.  Sure, it’s my Light.  Sure, it’s my soft gentle presence.  I’m like a human fly catcher.  But wtf.  I’d really love some peace and quiet out in public.  Today all I want to do us watch the fun […]

Observers 

Remember them from Fringe?  They are totally real.  I have a friend who sees them and talks to them. I’ve always felt like one myself.  Never quite fitting in but always being on the fringe of reality.  Kinda participating but kinda not. As I watch line dancers dance to the band now playing in a […]

Observers 

Remember them from Fringe?  They are totally real.  I have a friend who sees them and talks to them. I’ve always felt like one myself.  Never quite fitting in but always being on the fringe of reality.  Kinda participating but kinda not. As I watch line dancers dance to the band now playing, it strikes […]