KARMA NIGHT



Relavistic, the moon is a symbol I hold in my life -- as the "Sideric" full moon expresses a frequency to the planet, when it is in full bloom, I have done enough research to learn is the same frequency as my voice, along the pythagorean scale, which is in the 28 hz range -- in the 200 hertz range.

I ride a "G" note, a very vocal frequency, that is also very much in the B note.

This makes me good for transmission of spiritual information, and communication of spiritual information in general.

I've also learned I can heal myself with the F# and Fm and A notes.

I've also healed my own throat several times using a frequency developed for thymus healing (263.64) hz.

The way I learned to heal was through meditation and exercise.

Doing tai chi chuan, and proper diet, I generally am healthy, and rarely get sick ..

So, in my travails, I have found that in spite of my perfect health, my mind is yet questioned.

The mind-body connection I should have is (to me) more severed by you, than myself.

I know heartbreak when I feel heartbreak, and I am not impressed by the hatred that infects me.

Just because I am heartbroken, it does not mean I am crazy.

In factuality, I learned through event that I am more "magnetically-endowed" than most Scorpio's.

I learned telekinesis, and mastered magnetic remote control over a short period of time -- able to move an object, especially black crystals in any direction I wanted them to slide.

One night, very indulgent in my pride on the idea of my own "magnetic ability" I healed a lot of my karma.

I found not one, but five of my ex-girlfriends in streaming videos in a single night.

First, there was Jessica #1 -- pretending to be a nun, and roleplaying with me. (In two different videos / experiences).

Lise Kay I found the thumbnail of her sucking a cops dick, so I skipped that one.

Jessica #2 -- I had a pretty good time with her, and her use of sensual empathy.

Rumi - Roleplaying as a nurse.

Michelle -- I electrocuted her.

And there may have been some others,

While I went about the night, my dick soaked in CBD balm, and high off heroin.

I went to bed pretty satisfied that night, and didn't feel a single degree of guilt.


BLS