Fuck You CUNTS
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Sure, I'm "psychophrenic." I'm telepathic, but all I get from Americans is judgment. Sex, hate, judgment, swears, and violence, so it isn't really worth it to turn on my pineal gland in a "world" like this.

Last night, I struck a page in the I-Ching that divined everything I needed to know about the future.

"Little Exceeding."

I read the pages, and what it meant, and immediately started to cry.


God, or my "higher power" told me (informed me) that 2022 will be "The year of freedom" for me.


I cried relief tears, but downstairs I overheard a female staff saying, "I Guess Bruce Lee Cries Like A Baby."


SO, I grabbed a copy of my book "Sound and Thought" and promptly went downstairs to confront her.


I slid a hospital pen back and forth using magnokinesis / telekinesis, and the whole time chastised the two girls about "things they have never done." One of 'em was 22, the other about the same age.

Immature millennial cunt witches.

Then I said, after moving the object (microphone in the TV room) -- "and this is telepathy."

And I promptly screamed at both of them omnipathically, planting my thoughts in both their minds at once, "GO FUCK YOURSELVES. I HOPE YOU BOTH FUCKING DIE." My lips were shut the entire time.

I also echoed, "And don't call me Bruce Lee" as I walked back up the stairs to my room.


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"YOU see this..?"

I held up my tape recorder to the bitch who said that shit.

I turned it on, and let her see the recording light, and said, "Capture evidence real fast, all I need to do is flip this switch."

Then I placed the recording device on my cell-phone, and magnetized it toward myself, and then away. AND said, as I was moving the object, "This telekinesis shit is kind of a joke to me. Because what's the point of being psychic or telepathic in America, where everyone swears, talks shit, and is so violent..?"

Then I walked over to the Kitchen area and chastised "Omaha": about her racist hatred for "people from Florida." When my mom just went on a vacation to Florida.


I told the staff I was not paranoid, but agitated. This still counts as a psychic assault.


"Oh well."


Not one, not two, but three white vans tagged me as I walked down the road today, after these recent events, claiming "Yes. Brendan. We are protecting YOU right now."


I have also recently found out another staff (or a staff in general) of the group home is also associated with one of the "leagues" I am a part of, and he said the whole thing was no big deal.



:)



-Brendan