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In the Middle of the Night

the other night i had a dream i had mice and snakes in my track pants. I woke up riping my red Adidas track pants off, and than i sat there half naked and half awake going ummmmmmm...man that felt so real, but No...LOL

 

the idea of vermin in my house just creeps me out let alone in my track pants..LOL

Do you remember who I am?

Why?

So I thought I would mention this. A person I know named EARL, from 200 Wellesley St East North tower, sent me a text....awhile ago, thought i would mention it again
"junior, you look good but you don't look well. You look like you have AIDS"



As well, every time  you talk to him (well not anymore)he always is just getting over the flu....
Why am i mentioning this, he deserves.......

(My only whine for a very longtime)
(Toronto you are full of two faced bastards)

Devil's Spoke

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I reference back to posting on

Monday, 25 July 2011

Destiny rewrite

Noticed this on my hand 04-15-13

-Some photos from last night .-.04-17-13

Zoom into the reflection in background (above image)

my gmail account

I just logged into my gmail and my blog, it states that my last log in was at 10:49pm...its 11:42pm.mmmmmmm  that one wasn't me .......

My Floor....I find new ones all the time

right after I posted the post before this one,

I hear a woman outside...stating "junior we are going to kill you"

Somedays I take the death threats seriously other days  no. I have been given numerouas ways they want to kill me...this woman is to lazy to even repeat or thing up a new one.
Fuck off bitch

This is the text I am working on for front page of website i am working on.

I asked to see all that surrounds me. I asked for SIGHT and it was granted unto me.

I will give you some of this sweet pain,
its a beautiful thing.
Believe in me.
This pain will set you free.
That I must inflict on you today.
You thought I had lost my mind,
You lied.
I just got back from across that line,
from the other side, unseen.
That line crossed, alone with blurred eyes.
Now I return.
I remember you like to hurt, to see people in pain.
It use to make you happy once, lets see if you feel the same today.
As I travel back, with more knowledge and sight asked for and granted unto me.
I am ready to join in ONE sweet pain
It's worth societies shame of how I became free.
Forever, and Nevermore Me.

junior BRUNA came to me and asked a question.
I said,
I will give you some of this sweet pain, of me.
Its a beautiful thing.
Believe in me.
This pain will set you free.
That I must inflict on you today.
You thought you had lost your mind as everyone did.
You just crossed the line, in pain.
He told me how you like to see people hurting from pain.
it makes you happy.
Lets see if you feel the same today.
As I travel back with him across the line.
To give more knowledge and share some of my pain with him.
Understanding he is not insane,
You lied.
He with more knowledge and sight.
He asked for and I granted unto him.

I asked for sight, to see
Not only for all that surrounds ME,
But to see MYSELF truthfully.
Request granted.
I, now, am worth everything as given as payment.
For these eyes, no longer blind,
All of previous me given, was the cost.
For eyes that now see honestly.
All surrounding.
Now ONE, returns back from the other side.
Cold he is, a beautiful sight of you has been my gift to him.
Of these children here on this dirt of earth.
Fear him when ONE returns.
Dark he is now.
And it will be, when he comes looking to collect sin,
Now marked his,
By the cruelty he has seen, though me
when i crossed the line searching in pain,
You found me,
I found myself ONE.



(I hate posting this as it is for something else, but the ones in the know why I am doing this.)

have a Good day

Nightcall by Kavinsky..... just listened to this for the firsrt time. There is a section of "The Fall of Love" when lilith meets lucifer for the first time...this track is that meeting.

10-01-12 post of Fall of love

junior

Sight Was Granted Unto Me.

I asked for sight to see all that surrounds me. I have been speaking of this in parts of my writing that I post ion this blog. I am still trying to clarify it in my mind and life currently. It sometimes drives me mad but I see it sometimes everywhere I go not just in my home.  Here are some more photos of what I see and to show you the world of junior, the everyday things i see inside of things, the image inside of the image and beyond, the imagination.

I started to take these photos, to quite what people are would say. So when i talked about seeing this or that,  people would stop saying I was losing my mental state or going insane. The photos show you the world that surrounds me not just my mind but my physical self.

some pics my floor, streetcar, my bedroom

After Last Night I am back at this....

All fucking night you cunts yelling outside this fucking house. That bitch who keeps saying "I am the Queen of Toronto, you cops fuck off you will never find me, Ha, Ha, Ha" than her friends go "Blaaaaah"
Last night she stated she had a knife or a gun if they go near her they will find out which one."

These woman are insane. I was labeled mentally unstable , no one believed in me or what I was saying was true. No questions were asked no meeting with me. Everyone out of arms reach, lying and some truths. But slandering my name, they use both my real name and my alter egos.

I was trying to write yesterday, and they start repeating parts they have seen online or heard me sa, to distrubte me in writing and it works, I got  a few lines out. The writing I post on this blog are small parts some put together out order, they are not the full texts even closely.

it all in my head but when your neighbors and they're UNION of friends even follow u on the STREETCAR.....I cant even write there.

I was all out screaming at them last night and

fuck fuck fuck
today all ,my passwords again none work...having to reset them all again, back to the beginning of this fantastic thing they say they do for the benefit of the city.