right now I Johnathan Olanda Sanford am being turned into something i have not agreed to. There is a predatory class of spy type people, that are preying on almost ALL aspects of our society!! they have a secret network they use to keep the other human beings that they have sold their souls to … Continue reading whats happening →

no i dont want to become a useless tool so that all my hard work can be taken by you no you can not move into my house without my consent and claim my living room as your own using herbs to increase the viability of ones mental fortitude does not constitute a violent reaction.

even though the moon was said to have brought into existance, the sun why would you have the suns head lopped off for if the light of the worlds head is gone then where has the the world after it..?

to follow a Judas goat off the cliff? or to become kings in hell? or brothers and sisters in Heaven?

was it you?whom i met in the caveweilding our most highest design

when they wont even look at you for carcass stench and when they say its not enough let them know, you gave them everything you had...

secret cops at liquor stores for metacriminals fate. now everyline is a paragraph.. ruined by a wordpress update

i looked up and i saw my darling sweet moon and i asked for you to heal

the soft before noon breeze shadows of leaves fluttering and the bench, all dry and where were you?

in the early morning i came to the bench you sat on and spoke to me it was wet so decided to wait until the sun came out.