Summer of 69, Summer of Love.

When Life Began; There was no beginning, Only life Becoming. Time starts after that. It is " I ".

Tuesday, January 28, 2025

Only a few know about my dreaming.

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 I spent the entire dream state last night dreaming of discovering a piece of fishing line in my mouth. I filled it out to get it out. It co...
Monday, January 27, 2025

4/senate/resolutions/SR0003/SR0003.01.INTR.pdf

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 4/senate/resolutions/SR0003/SR0003.01.INTR.pdf

Stories of the past equal stories of the future; presented as the present.

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  Be, do, have ; The circle goes round. The wheel rolls and the seed is grown. The I is doted, and the verb makes money. Why is the future f...
Saturday, January 25, 2025

The end of time how I know it.

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   How is it possible to see and interact with all four horsemen simultaneously? By separation. Three to one. The one needs to be more powe...

Brain scan

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 Is Intellect the opposite of Religion?

It is ME!

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 Yes, it is Me. The I, The I of I was sent to be with you and them now, at this end. Not the we or he, the or them, not the Us of him. For a...
Wednesday, January 22, 2025

Unprovoked reality on a shirt string.

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 Conspiracy is when two minds become one. Dynamint cannot tear them apart. Yet, they can cause unprovoked reality to happen. Somehow, realit...
Monday, January 20, 2025

Are you old yet?

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  When you get old, you realize how vital the opposite sex is. How much fun and entertainment can be had? And why you blackmailed and betray...

Are you old?

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  When you get old, you realize how vital the opposite sex is. How much fun and entertainment can be had. And why you blackmailed and betray...
Tuesday, January 7, 2025

Joe Rogan Experience #2246 - James Fox

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This is a UFO. I was flying down my street 
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Hello, and it is true. I am me, and you are you. We are we, and there are them—everyone else. That makes all of us.
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