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actually its worse than that. They will be forced to endure endless debriefings with the committees they cut deals with for this existence.. well, its my version of the religion, anyway.. His wife is mindless.. well, what else would one expect..

I dunno. I thought that was how f*rt got in the wind.. just have to supply the missing vowels properly..

I know.. I'm asking on a more personal level..

so... what exactly are you trying to get out of all of this? In other words.. what do you want? just wonder..

I'm glad somebody is getting some entertainment.. but really.. who says looking at the eternal has to be all that serious..

Hmmmm... *stole*? Heh.. maybe the new euphemism will be "recycled"..

Perhaps.. but I still believe.. man has the "trump card" to render all that nonsense.. as nonsense. does one want to pull the card in an evangelical, *we have da answer* environment? Probably not.. on a fundamental level.. (not to be confused with fundamentalism or some such nonsense ) Its like.. one has to let go of something.. which annoying belief is it going to be.. at one point, one has to choose.. or does one. where did that little fundamental belief come from.. have to choose one side or another.. pretty limited options..

so.. they pick up little scraps, or even whole scripts, of days gone by.. now does man indeed have a genuine NEED to believe the unbelievable (or unexplainable).. I don't think so. I think people on a fundamental level remember where they came from.. some just don't like the implications..

Mathematics almost demands it.. I don't know if this makes much sense.. sometimes I think we are painting ourselves into a corner..

I dunno. It just seems.. if there wasn't something to this, it wouldn't deceive one generation after another.. heh.. just a thought.

so at every step, the enigma seems to what's the word.. fold in on itself? If what I'm seeing is correct.. no wonder leonard didn't raise hell about all of this.. it continues today.. what is it that I am looking at.. ............ the vicster looked forward to the day those in governmental office would agree with him.. maybe.. ideas have life after all..

what I wonder is.. how much of that kind of *stuff* was floating around at the time? (Gifts of the spirit and all..) Where did BG get HIS material? just wonder..

which makes me wonder.. how long is one supposed to be *there* in TRAINING? look a Cou*ter.. a few others.. and what are they actually learning? From the track record.. to know how to run an offshoot when rosie the terrible runs them off.. I mean.. really.. there for twenty plus years, in some kind of learning or training program?

I'm sorry, if you think so friend.. it's gone, all gone..

his little house, won't stand a chance..

if it were that simple.. they have him, like he has them.. heh.. if he betrays them.. we won't stand the chance of getting a job anywhere in a mall in the usa..

sooo.. why did she go so *easy* on linder? oh. Perhaps.. he got possessed.. in the line of duty..

John, John, John.. you'd better get the trap door shut before more berry spirits attack you..

No surprise to me.. probably a half a dozen or so "devils" jumped him while he was monitoring Greasespot Cafe..

Can anyone tell me when P. Roberage passed? I was in a brief moment of insanity at the time.. I loved his sense of humor..

Yep.. and there is no more terror.. Glimpse.. ha.. its more than that.. but.. we knew all of that, didn't we.. the closer I get to the *end*.. whatever that is.. the clearer everything becomes..

anything has to be better than 500 + morning glory seeds.. one has wait for at least a day or so for that to make any kind of sense..

The one here.. urinated on his way inheritance.. that's good enough for me.. Well.. yes, in a sense we are peers. Squirrels tend to urinate anywhere as it is.. we agree somewhere.. I really hope this makes some sense to somebody.. makes perfect sense to me.. Come back friend.. Just cause you got some good acid for woodstock.. well..some of us settled for some lousy blotter.. even past the fact..

Heh.. well, it's true I guess.. more fun watching them stumble over their *in depth* *spiritual?* perception and awareness.. considering they have no idea who they are talking to at the moment.. a moment in history. a chance to confront a maniacal Squirrel.. a fiendish poster at Greasespot Cafe..

sometimes yes, sometimes no.. some of them I'd rather meet a wild animal at a blind intersection where two streets meet.. there are only one or two I would like to meet (who some would give celebrity status or some such nonsense), and not as bigwig and humble squirrel.. we are really peers..