i’m looking at these things – the kp, SOHO and Mr Mbb’s latest (rocks) – and thinking “they” must have fun with us sometimes. let’s throw some matrix created frequencies at ’em – make ’em exhausted – make ’em look at the charts/graphs from the NOT A SPACE STATION AGENCY – and just laugh. we see you twat-tards. who knows. i sure don’t other than what i feel/sense. and atm they’re throwing it all out there. i had a vision the other day – i wake up on the other side and say “that was the longest, CRAPPIEST movie i’ve ever seen and the ending SUCKED. who wrote the plot? monkeys?” (sure hope i am wrong about the ending – i’m counting on that beautiful BOOM)
i’m off to nap.
They said it was just WAY up HIGH in the daytime sky! Wasn’t even TRYING to hide! FULL ZOOM
Gawd, no wonder I keep hot flashing like I’m on a 70’s dance floor!
we have been doing the same! suddenly – i’m just hot inside – cellular is what it feels like.