DawgHound
Lying on this planet I feel somewhat bound,
My heart is searching and wandering waiting to be found.
My feet walk a billion steps in a night endlessly on the ground.
Wondering what sort of thing I will hear next, perhaps a sound.
Tying my hand up then going three sixty and unbound.
I look away and know that I fully well astound.
Somewhat of a linguistic that is incredibly profound.
Astutely recognized and many would simply want it around.
Without my energy in their life they are bordering on unsound.
Playing in your mind like you’re used to on the playground.
Or in the fairground.
Or on the greyhound.
Or on the rebound...Winks
Many look through life as if they are ice-bound.
Spell bound.
Earthbound.
I want to have the energy level of a bloodhound.
Homebound.
Saved the day.
Earth is my showground.
Passing by a cute wolf hound.
Escaping with my spirit completely over to the underground.
- Shaun Delage
Fantastik
I look and stare at awe at my skills for the graphic.
I wander around able to lock on as an empathic.
I sign my name with heavily pronounced calligraphic.
My world around me is subconsciously pornographic.
People take snapshots of my life ever so photographic.
I see the world as being completely and one hundred percent psychopathic.
I see his eyes ever so romantic.
He sees me ever so stigmatic.
He laughs at my deeper quality of being nomadic.
I smile at his flair for the dramatic.
I find him completely cinematic.
I know it will take some skill to find him, and not to mention, tactic.
I know in the future the world will find our union problematic.
But only to the system.
I would love to sail away with him on a voyage seemingly transatlantic.
I only see our union as something that could best be described as intergalactic.
- Shaun Delage
NicNic
My own being (and nobody else) is my own critic.
I sit around with those that love me at a beautiful picnic.
I look around at a beautiful man and want to mimic.
I walk every step insanely rhythmic.
I know people all around are unjustly cynic.
Seeing past the madness and illusion of the ritual Olympic.
Looking at the moon somewhat ecliptic.
Feeling the pleasure in people’s eyes is somewhat sadistic.
I write with a flair and original style for the artistic.
I know in my heart I am better off and more sophistic.
Looking around it is hard to ignore most of the horrific.
But I see a lot in that around me that is somewhat terrific.
I live way on the cool breezy pacific.
Wanting to be somewhat puristic, ignoring the holistic, and trying to be prolific.
Yet desiring in others for them to be specific.
I walk with a stride somewhat intrinsic.
I ignore the more practical nature and look into being more analytic.
Seeing that ninety percent of others out there crave, that, in the masochistic.
I smile and flash my teeth in the fashion of being somewhat voyeuristic.
I want him to be a bit egotistic, idealistic, modernistic.
Walking in and out of the system is somewhat surrealistic.
Perhaps my dreaming self is somewhat over optimistic
It is somewhat of a distasteful sickening acidic
They bounce that title on me but I know deep down inside, I am simply.
Telepathic.
- Shaun Delage
EyE EyE
I look at myself and see you.
I see him and look at myself.
I look at us and see him.
I look at her and see us.
I look at us and see her.
I look around and see us.
I look up and I see them.
I look over you and I see us.
I look about and see a lot.
I intensely shine a beautiful energy.
One not to be mistaken with pure bliss.
Not jaded by what most would surround themselves with.
I write with a viewpoint that distances myself from the words”
- Shaun Delage
Enigma
Involved yet amused.
Simply but eccentric.
Courageous yet scared.
Tough yet hurt.
Intuitive but unknowing.
Selfless encouragement but self hatred.
Oblivion embracing familiarity.
Obsession built on common love.
Instil a believing spirit in an emotionally withdrawn person.
A true avatar, a true guru, a true mystic, a true evolved being.
Always careful, knowing, all too powerful.
Never wanting that power to be interpreted as arrogance.
Never wanting to let anybody know of the most awesome supreme power of the divine.
My thoughts are my own my confessional romanticism
An incredible shining belief one where no other faith, dogma, ism, or cult could ever penetrate.
A dimensional prophet.
A dimensional mystic.
The sight into the unknown.
What most are scared to see.
Because most cannot and will not comprehend.
I am careful not to judge another culture.
I am sure they can be just as weirded out by me as I them.
How could he see. Without being given the key to travel?
Without the vehicle.
It is unsurpassed and cannot be copied.
It is rare.
I know others are out there.
Usually told they are an oddity or distasteful to the general status quo.
Why stay earthbound.
But better yet...why give over your own psychic code?
For the ability to travel, when you can perceive the most amazing and immaculate concepts of the universe on
your own, many are scared of this ability.
They believe it is unworthy of attention.
Or hell based like a portal has been opened.
I say only this, the only thing hell based is a perceptive skill limited to our own earth based systems of
comprehension.
I know this as well. that most academics are taught and moulded to be the super computer they are yet lack one
essential quality... the intellect.
Infusion of a more combined status of the avatar.
I don’t want to be known.
I don’t want money or attention.
I just want to be able to relate what is shown to me, what is gifted as sight.
I can’t tell you if you’re getting married in ten years, to a person with blonde hair or if you will win the lottery in
about twelve years and get a blue car in four.
Perhaps I can, but in some ways I need human contact to be able to tell you.
Lock onto your aura.
I am one.
one in seven billion, an actual being with a quality of evolution in mind.
To me that is the only way to live life, Locked into a core belief that doesn’t belong to me is the definition of
insanity.
One piece of advice, there is truth in mental illnesses.
Some illnesses are closely intertwined with the divine nature of being.
The ability to hear other realms, and perceive that which is out of this reality.
The uber intellects and psychiatrists know this, but better yet.
They also know that there is a diagnosis to fall back on for every faction of society.
Quickly judged, sentenced and killed off without understanding the true nature of the being.
Nothing has to be this way and I can assure you...
That the people that are akin to the evolved beliefs will rise up again and manage this planet in the most beautiful
ages of enlightenment, with some help from establishment.
No drastic revolution is needed. No blood spilled. No signs to wave. No rocks thrown at windows
There will always be discord.
But what we need is evolution running the show.
Not death bound individuals with no possible perception of evolution.
Nor the desire for enlightenment.
Or the ability to help others succeed.
Foresight of knowledge.
In safe design for melding of souls.
I can’t escape u, nor can you escape me.
I love you as you have always imagined.
Yet I live for theories, design and making things happen.
I love this self that I inhabit.
There is no more that needs to be done.
The enlightened self, of two, maybe three.
One being in a thousand. Billions follow his every move.
Because they have failed in some way.
Or left the scene, they remember you.
They remember who you were.
They will guide and protect you.
Because they are in a place that cannot be described.
- Shaun Delage
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Panty Squirrel
Financial freedom is a positive outlook for anybody’s future
but the ability to have spare money at a time like this is VERY difficult for
anybody, I know this because I am on a pension that places me far below the
poverty line, and I have a government that does not have the poor or vulnerable
in mind we have 42 billion annually in profits in my province alone and it would take
about 400-700 million to raise the rates of my pension to that of the poverty
line, but they choose to coddle big pharma and mega corps and resources over
their own citizens it is sad.
So I thought, to myself…what can I do to make sure I
actually have money to spend, and the obvious but most difficult one for me was
to quit smoking, see I don’t get those things and the hold they have over me,
but I have been smoking for just over a year and then I went quite a few years
not smoking then a few as a smoker, so an easy prospect but to somebody that
enjoys the deathstick between contesting and after a meal and after a coffee
the prospect is terrifying
Anyways my cash flow as a smoker is to the penny and my cash
flow as a non smoker is like a few hundred extra and some money in savings, it
is difficult to quit smoking, I can barely afford to smoke let alone the stop
smoking products but my province (the same evil province) lol has a program in
place where you get 3 months of stop smoking products free in January so total
bonus, and I have tried everything but what seems to work is the gum and the
patch.
I am motivated financially haha but it makes me think of how
difficult it will be to live in the future if things are this bad now the world
is going to have to go through massive change and adopt a pseudo socialist
structure to support the people because frankly the capitalist system is
causing more deaths and suffering than anything, and capitalism has failed.
I am thinking ahead to two outcomes, either we all sort of
live in domes and sustainable communities gardening and with a shoebox home or
when China takes over the globe and they show us exactly how the communist
system works lol
Things have been pretty good lately just started my 3rd book
after seeing a movie “Christopher and his kind” on Netflix, it inspired me
enough to get back into writing, and I have been battling whether to continue
the series or start fresh with a whole new style. And I chose to continue the
Zenophobic series with one more book, and I own the copyright to the Zenophobic
franchise which is awesome so nobody could copy my idea or use the name of the
book and it is all registered with the government of Canada. Kind of a cool
wordplay on Xenophobic and I think it will go far, my distributor, booktango
has a program where you can put your book in a repository for agencies looking
for books for movies, it is one of my goals to take advantage of this program
because the movie would be awesome for rave culture.
That is another thing, set goals, If you have none, you will
go nowhere, even if you start with 5 simple ones or 10 complex ones- at least
it will get you into a goal minded mind. And expect a lot from life, if you
expect nothing and wait for whatever to come you shall have nothing. Write your
goals out in vivid detail and fantasize and think to yourself if you play the
lottery exactly where every dollar will go, and rework and revise those plans,
if you have a vivid imagination things like that friend on facebook that needs
a new car, or perhaps you want to help your family members retire, or somebody
with a student loan or you want to drop off one thousand dollars worth of
kibbles at the SPCA for dogs and cats hahaha the possibilities are endless, it
is ok to dream and when you start picturing the life you want rather than
expect in your mind it all begins to fall into place, I have worked with vision
boards and stuff but find it is way more efficient to work with the mind and
send images and words back to the subconscious.
Create the life you want and don’t get bothered by the
darkness – I have found a lot of darkness and evil the dreamworld in the
scenarios that whomever controls the astral dream world can be very cruel and
mean proposing things that are just plain evil or twisted or disgusting and I
bet this is the case for those that are ‘dreamers’ we dare not say the dream we
had last week of some twisted scenario
that really bothered you enough to give you a migraine. As long as in
the waking, you focus on all that is good, all that is beautiful, all that is
fortunate, compassionate, and loving. You will excel !
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Kat downtempo
People can theorize what is about to happen in this so
called meltdown of society, truth is nobody knows what is going to happen in a
few months while most people can theorize simply what is going to take place,
nobody truly knows the scope of 2012
I only look at the structure in place to understand exactly
what could transpire, we have so called elected officials in office that
further enchain people into bondage.
At the time of this writing there are 15 states under a form
of martial law currently, the presidential election is in a few days and 2012
is just two months away. What a fucking chaotic time to be alive man haha
I was reading more about the Canadian emergency acts like
USA ones, and all that is needed is a majority vote in parliament to enact
emergency legislation and the charter of rights and freedoms are suspended and
likewise in America once the emergency declarations are signed all forms of
human rights are suspended as well and even atrocities performed under the
martial law declarations are not even arguable before a supreme court.
So here we are.
I know exactly the worlds that surround us being in the
astral and my brush with death have me fearless for the last moments, truth is
many of us are suffering from health difficulties due to the radiation leaking
into the environment.
If nothing happens in 2012 imagine how much time we have
left of them plugging out multitudes of ipads. We have almost exhausted our
creativity but exactly quite the opposite, all forms of creativity by
uninitiated people into secret societies are not financed or marketed or even
looked at.
Only that which props up the structure in some way be it
forced work for pennies or indoctrination temples, (universities and skools) it
is almost stifling to try and imagine what could happen and what may happen but
there is always the extermination of the human race at hand, something that
leads people into fear but death is not something to be feared.
I question god daily because if you give over your complete
belief like many religions you open yourself to being ignorant. But how could a
god allow things like nazi camps, north korea or forced work, obesity,
murderous vengeful people walking the streets.
I guess one of the secrets of life is to keep your head above
water and just live simply as best as karmically fortunate, this life may have
been a waste but you have your next and others after it to worry about as well,
and what exactly is this force that says you will be born in USA vs Canada vs
North Korea vs China vs a human/cow/cat body
They say in muslim countries god willing, or god is with us,
it is funny because it almost seems farthest from the truth and we are all
meant to be here under the subservience of slave lords and masters whom decide
our fate as entire countries and populations.
A world where millionaires can be anything they wish,
ambassadors, prime ministers, presidents, kings, queens, CEO’s
But the rest of the populace is expendable of sorts, and
cattle to them.
It will be an insane few months I can tell, and we are all
alive and kicking to witness it, however death is nothing to be feared, a state
where torture and corruption runs rampant is, but we can evolve together.
I just know I have personally achieved all that I wanted
this life, and that is what keeps me going everyday. The power within to
understand and contemplate my mistakes and circumstances and the power to
believe that I was dealt a very unfortunate card in life. There must be an
equal exchange of karma in life, otherwise you live and inhabit a prison
structure.
Human beings are to be rewarded continuously for their
service, not just once or twice in their lives, there must be an equal exchange
or you will watch the karma unfold this very moment all around you before your
very eyes.
-
Shaun A. Delage
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Salted fry
The world is a much more calming place out in the forest and
you actually get to see things as they are, simple, intuitive nature of the
natural harmonies, and this is what many work to achieve but don’t get to, simply because they live in a concrete jungle surrounded by electromagnetic
rays constantly.
It was a strange thought, to move into the country and leave
much of what I have been indoctrinated to enjoy back in the city, and city
people vehemently prop up their structure at all costs and the other way around
with country people, while city people are a bit more reliant on the system to
transport them and keep them fed and sound.
When I lived in Vancouver I was shocked at how many people
were visibly unhappy with their surroundings, and likewise when I moved here to
the forest I was shocked at how many people actually take the time to speak to
you and not treat you like a number in a lineup
I was meditating on my porch recently and discovered that
the Buddha wanted his monks to become enlightened surrounded by nature as it
is. Not propped up by illusion. It wouldn’t make sense for a monk to be twenty
stories up in a million dollar condominium
I question the nature of god constantly only because I
cannot understand myself how something could decide, ok you get to live in Vancouver
Canada and be born there, you get to live in north korea you will be born
there, you will be born a cow, you will be born a kitten. The knowledge of who
holds the keys escapes me constantly and I question the motives of such a
creature constantly.
I have thought to myself quietly that there must be a
gymnasium full of gods all vying for the domain of your soul and where it
should reside, it would seem a blessing to be born in such a rich country but
the country is rife with secret societies, so one would think where is the
blessing in that? Where you must submit yourself for hidden rituals to obtain
any sort of status in the materialist paradise we reside in. and those poorer
countries have never heard of things like eastern star, lions club, knights of Columbus,
etc because they are propped up by militant religious factions rather than a
hidden cult of people professing strange beliefs and rituals to forward the
makeup of their society.
I am pretty happy lately to have obtained the highest degree
in universal life church. It is quite the accomplishment, kind of ironic to be
so poor that I have usually $2 to my name, and still hold the titles of doctor,
reverend, Ph.D etc I have been tempted many times by a more materialist existence
and have found the illusions in such and just walked the other way, I simply
want it to be on my terms not on somebody else’s
I always write in the church as if my followers have read my
manifesto in entirety and the people involved a pseudo movie of sorts and a
cast of characters that have attempted to ensnare the very nature of my soul. I
think about them at times, and where they have rested in my story of a life.
I think of how they would feel seeing me on the national
news after I have won a hospital lottery that I have been entering religiously
for about 8 years. Fact is to win a lottery of sorts you have to believe
stronger than anybody else, and make your case energy wise, you have to
meditate constantly on the winning and believe, but also I have come to understand
that there may be no other way to have massive amounts of power and authority, I
just don’t see myself retiring on the fact that I can put away ten dollars a
month so I invest in other ways, and there is a funny concept that names are
drawn from a barrel and you win 2 million so it seems a fortunate concept for
me personally, you pay $100 and you have a chance to win 2 million and the odds
are one in 117,000 vs one in 24 million on the national lotteries, I don’t let
the odds stack up against me, like you have a 99.9999% chance to lose, because
this is illusion, try telling that to somebody that has won, and you have to
believe, you have to attract this wealth to you and you have to imagine yourself
of what you would do if you won to bring that to you.
Manifestation itself will work with whatever karma you have
to help you achieve what you attain to have, but if it doesn’t work by the time
your fifty years old, at least you are carving out your next existence as a
wealthy and powerful individual in your next life.
I think money itself is one of the hardest things to come by
in life, because its domain is pretty dark.
It is what is being used against us and to trap us, which is
why you can’t be subservient to it at all costs.
Me I have realized with the help of psychics that it is
coming for me, I just have to attract it and believe, and do my work constantly
not to scare it away, it would seem fortuitous for a poor rave reverend to all
of a sudden have a million to his name but it is my destiny…do you know yours…this
is the nature of life. To figure out your path.
-
Shaun A. Delage
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CaKe WaLk
“Making it” or so to speak in such a time is endearing to
say the least but troublesome for a fair number of people… many just hopelessly
plug the pyramid scheme along which is fine but others with the qualities
leadership currently despises is having a difficult time nevertheless
In an all out fascist Masonic quasi political dictatorship
rife with corruption and criminality…agriculture that is almost non existent, Hollywood
that is overflowing with sellout souls, art galleries that aren’t buying,
restaurants that are struggling to keep their tables at even half capacity,
unseen and hidden world war 3 soon to encapsulate the entire globe, 2012 on the
horizon, schools that seem like prison camps, music that is just programming
you, movies that are baseless formless and void of any real entertainment,
structured financial meltdown, monarch sciences operating full on, lower beings
being harnessed enmasse into our realm, a prison planet that is guarded by a
celestial spider web, leaders and VIPS engaging in things like murder and
cannibalism who would want to really become something in this state of affairs
I have always advocated for a residual income over employment
and to not do what everyone else is doing, but so many are struggling to hold
onto their jobs and their income, my advice may not resonate
Some, cannot even fathom a residual income, nor can they
devote a ten year long quest to writing their first novel…it seems when you
start on your quest the system and its inhabitants try their best to stop you
early on…not like I am left with any choice in my own personal quest…writing
novels and doing art seems better than staring at bugs or a wall all night lol
Me, I am struggling to define myself artistically and this I
find a challenge in such a litigious nazi like brethren look out for brethren
society…seems the dictatorship doesn’t even have to rule the masses, we have
grown adept at policing each other’s actions to the point of nausea
I have discovered this in my art, which I admit are images
taken from the net and believed to be public domain since there is no watermark
or anything and I alter them more than 30% and use only about 10% of the image
and create art with it- it seems we have exhausted all avenues of art to tiring
ends
When somebody comes along and trailblazes I am met with
hostility everywhere I go about it and I don’t care, it is funny when somebody
says “according to the terms of service of the site were on you cant upload
that art” I only laugh because I would love to get sued for my art- it is the
publicity I need haha
They don’t understand that collage is an art form and that I
as an aries have invented my very own perpetual rave art movement and that I
challenge the meaning of art…the thing is nobody really knows how I can do my
art and simply debase it as childish cut and paste
My method will remain a secret but art is in the eye of the
beholder not in the status quo, currently I am listed in two newspapers for my
art site Canada wide, another condo owners newspaper is in the works and I am
working with a press release software to come out with an official announcement
of my virtual gallery opening, I think now is the time to do the art and bring
it in the open, when the newspapers aren’t rife with classified after
classified to ponder only about 30 or so and bam there is a raver art link –
perfect!
I am also in the like god knows what edit of my first book
and a creative edit of my 2nd – I have found a way to express myself
and it is a mighty retirement fund, meanwhile I scrape by with a modest monks
pension and I am thinking how fortunate I am to be alive and kicking to witness
this time in our age the time of reawakening, perhaps the time when we put all
the sellouts to death who knows haha but I am not waging a war, I happen to
enjoy the systems we have in place, I just can’t stand sellouts using them for
their own deeds to make themselves richer than beyond imagination while the
rest of us scrape by so some reclusive billionaire could have another million
or so tacked onto his fortune, it doesn’t make sense to me, this system we are
all housed in will never make sense, but the struggle we all go through does.
Not many people have 300 pieces of art they can market on a
website but I do and it is glorious, not that I have much sales but it is fun
to at least try !!
So I guess the point to my discourse is to follow your
dreams even though it may seem like they will go nowhere, you never know where
you will end up, perhaps the same as yesterday or perhaps you could have 2.2
million in publishers royalties in your savings account
At least start your first chapter, invent a new method of
doing art, start your first blog posting, do a video, sing a song, paint a
picture, meditate on fortune or love and at last of all – don’t do what
everyone else is doing, watching, saying, or believing.
Challenge authority and hold it accountable and be shining
YOU
-
Shaun A. Delage
Interdimensional astral travel 4.0
Interdimensional astral travel =
In the middle of the farm with sheep one of the sheep bit of
a kids tongue and there was this other part of the mansion that had these sea
creatures and I got to operate the sound system and some women got super mad at
me, and it was all done by a camera or something then I talked to a guy without
an eye he gave me two joints and he was talking about going on a screen (his
face) a massive complex this party farm
.
I could fly by flapping my arms and jumping off cliffs and
nobody else could going by expansive valleys and ocean front and I would cast
off in a crowd of people and watch them all point to me flying like a rubber
chicken !
.
Saved 4 kids from abuse by their father and took
guardianship over them, it was all done in an opera and told them they would
never have to live a life like that again. The dad punched them right in the
face and I said that is unacceptable so I called 9-11 and contacted the fire
dept and told them I was willing to go to court for the kidz
.
Feasting because I reported the abuse and we went on a tram
and had a feast in every location. It was an awards ceremony of sorts for me
and the kids.
.
Travelled really far and ended up in a small town and met a
family with one kid and the kid was an adult and the whole family was into the
bible and jesus and we went into a big city and tried to pawn 6 or 7 gold items
and two watches didn’t pass the litmus test but a few necklaces did, and we
were off to Toronto with this blonde haired guy.
.
I was chasing after this guy with other worldly powers and I
had a steak knife on me to get him and chased him he was weird had deathly
powers he could strangle people with a switch in his brain and I chased him
thru the mall and he died his hair blue and finally caught him and triple
cuffed him and we were celebrating then he jumped out of the building to his
death.
.
It seemed I could jump into the future while I was in the
future my mom was going through a tough time it seemed like an alternate future
where she had aids. I was in a dingy version
of her apartment and I discovered this piece of copper on me that could alter
reality. I put the copper on a card and it could decorate the house with
anything imaginable wallpaper, cupboards flooring furniture etc and I would
take the copper off the card and it would go back to normal, same ol dingy
I was walking through the future Victoria BC a hundred years
from now and I came across an old factory so I used the copper and blew into a
horses mouth and it came alive and started galloping the factory people were
shocked. I guess the horse died. I walked through this bioethics section and
people were having sex and then I saw this hot boy and said wanna suck me and
he said no I need something bigger and I used the copper and materialized a
body builder with 15 inch x 15 inch and I said is this big enough haha and they
went at it
.
I was at a skool living in portables and shuttled from class
to class people were pretty nice a huge disaster happened somebody was bbq’ing
in the ground and it caused a fire over pride day lol I went to the hospital
and hundreds of people were affected, code orange. I was just cold, so no
injuries.
.
I went to an awesome rave festival in a fancy hotel and I abandoned
a cat for catsitting and I was trying to get to where she was in this old hotel
and I saw a statue and I activated systems designed to protect the hotel
anyways got back to my room and I used somebody elses credit card – the rave
was awesome soother kids, sesame street ravers and total rubber ducky candy
ravers.
.
I made friends with some ravers – and ended up going and
partying at their place and escaped military arrest via special ops on an
island and drove on their atv to their home and the leader kid who was really
friendly with me …I said how am I going to get home, the skytrains are closed
and then the friendly guy said meanly fags can go their own way and I just said
whatever and walked to an open atrium where there was some kids and a lady in a
helicopter and I said hey can I catch a ride with you guys and she said sure
and I shouted as we were taking off I said looks like fags are flying out in a
copter anyways we took off and I noticed a van pull up and Vietnamese men
jumped out and stabbed people with needles containing poison and I had a bunch
of knives on me so I gave them to the copter people and we cut the mean men and
the ravers came to help afterward and we took off in the van for the city
because I was pretty weak.
.
I was at a talk by a young queen elizabeth and I friended
her nephews and we were smoking pot and listening to her give an xmas talk we
took a break walked out to a dock and I almost slipped and we smoked more pot
!!
.
I went to a hotel with a guy and ended up exploring a city
for awhile and went back to the hotel and got the bill for the room and it was
ten times more than I expected and I was quoted 250 a night and had some cash
on me the bill came to 450 a night plus tons of room service so I said I will
pay you 400 now and the rest later and he said that was unacceptable so I went
to my room, cleaned it of all the 420 cause I was in an American dimension and
would have been put in prison and went downstairs and the police arrived and
told them they were trying to stiff me and a guy said oh there is marijuana in the
room and I said SHUT UP AND SIT DOWN they had my bags and stuff in a back room
and they sicked this weird escort girl after me and walked out and flipped them
the bird on the way out.
.
Got kidnapped from a bus ride and was punched 20 times in
the face having trouble walking …I would collapse while walking and was brought
to a cult and hospital ward-I was going to go clean up and somebody had burnt
or something on my ward. There was this figurehead the doctor elite and
everyone else was under the influence of weird drugs in the food and human meat
hot dogs. The food was good but was all drugged and human ick just so bizarre
to be on this ward basically kidnapped and locked on a ward tucked away in the
forest and could see Vancouver in the horizon and I tried to call 9-11 but didn’t
have any luck people were blitzed and indoctrinated they gave us lashings (I
got 30 lashings) one part this guy had a fishing hook on his mouth trying to
hook it into another guys mouth and they showed a movie about how we were all
kidnapped and brought to this ward. There was this restaurant before the bus
then I ended up here – lame
This concludes my dimensional and astral travels for the
month
Shaun A. Delage
bisquit
Pondering…..pondering, well the blog is going to continue
I have decided for various reasons, 1) the political climate
2) 2012 3) the possibility of military rule 3) the current internet
legislations to take my manifesto offline and out of the public view
Me personally, I believe having a copy of the manifesto for
my own protection is vital but want to make steps to embrace my very long
prison sentence on earth. Also I was pondering ordination as a Buddhist monk
but have halted that in perception because I don’t believe I would be accepted
I don’t think you can be medicated and have insomnia as well
and function as a monk
I am pondering taking a personal retreat and discussing the
matter further with Venerable Ajan Sonja the abbot of birken forest monastery (furest)
We are going full force into 2012 and most likely a time of
military rule so I don’t personally want to be branded a terrorist heck even
your grandmother is one because she cans and jars stuff lol
The manifesto itself has served its purpose by providing me
with a plot to my second novel
Has successfully allowed to set me free, if charged or
accused of anything I have a pretty solid defence
Karmically I don’t want to expend any energy placing the
names on the manifesto in the public eye any longer I will cut and paste the
contents to one of the first posts for my own protection
Which is why I felt the need to continue on with this blog
of universal theory
This blog is vastly superior to a rant or manifesto
It allows me to use my religious titles appropriately
How beautiful it is to evolve
I forgive you, all, and myself most of all.
-Shaun A. Delage
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