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asked Multivac, quite nicely actuakly, how to "heal the sick" without getting the messenger shot, IT informed me that there is currently insufficient verbal response to compute anananswer.  I asked Johnny 5 hamuch money the pr i estmin i ster, and ra bb i have donated to the advertising campaign; and he started laughing hysterically.  It seems I may haven>made< a flux paus mentationing that I like SKINNY DIPPING.  Apologies, Will Robinsons. J.J. Abrams now sees I am the Bad Robot.  See I am to be the "A.D."  Abra Cadabra.



See how this map and story works, from the battle of "Ho mildo n" on 9/14 to the four questions "why on this night do we dip twice?" to Gibson's The Passion of the Christ all the way to Morrison's "love me two times tonight.  Bet that me and Nanna skinny dipped at two very precarious times--already--and that I imagine ... I do believe ... this act will also happen in a single night.  I'm not going to do anything to stop it from happeningthat's for sure. 


I watched this
and I fell off the toilet, and this is what I saw



I see AM Y Adams (working ha rd lately, by the way) and Rachel McAdams; and believe I know it's about the Wed<ding Crashers and the Marriagceremony of the Lam dea y.  I see it's "about time" too, it's about time you stopped acting like complete  m o r o nos.  

I watched the movie "the Fifth Element" and even though I know it was talking about fire, Earth, wind, and water; I looked on the periodic table, and this is what I saw, chalk letters written in the sands of e m i t .


It begged this question, dear What-sons, is this planet Ham, or is t an ear?

  

so what is the actual Fifth Element, anyway?


then I followed A.D... and I saw how Silicon and 14 lead to me


re:I/ADY

I'll ask you againd how shoild I heal the sick?

  

But is manNa from Heaven apple fluxor?

  

IT SAYS "BREAD" YOU BL I/ND FOCLS.



To see how our society is responding to the "Holy Grail," to understand why it is that nobody is interested in figuring it out, or asking anything about it, or talking about it--that's why it's the Holy Grail.  If this stuff doesn't make sense to you, this is the kind of message, I am the kind of person that is telling you that hundreds or thousands should be pouring over it trying to make sense of it and decode it--there is meaning; the meaning is that you are blind; and from what you have before, you should know there's plenty to "gain" from seeing why China is "see how I salt" and "cock and balls" are encoded into Animal Farm.  There's plenty to gain.
THIS IS THE HOIR TO 
  
   

THE Fi NA K WORD

dis ship...

d is hi P! dis ship we are on in sinking...



What's my m o t h e r f u c k i n g name

 
  






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