Sorry Ladies, I don’t mean to offend too much. Still, I really do need help, and also I am single. If you look at what I’m trying to do I think some of you can probably overlook the “single” thing. If you want to help I’m specifically looking for someone at a University to go out with me. Wait that’s a joke, I need a statistician and a linguist and a theologian to get together and play a game of golf.
No that’s a joke too, I need them to analyze this message hidden in every single world of every language with a booming request for a date from God himself and by that I mean this message suggesting end world hunger immediately with proof that the “cypher” of the Matrix and King’s Langolier’s and … the Taming of the Schrew all prove that we can. Also, I’m single, so if anyone out there has dating advice for me, this doesn’t seem to be working.
Dan “who do you think you are, trying to be a big star” Reynolds touches a little on same subject I see in Cake’s “Jesus wrote a blank check” with his words “giving the academy a rain check” and I’d like to turn that around just a little bit and suggest I am tossing a “rain check” to the idea of not trying to “actially deliver freedom” which I liken very much to seeing my name on television, but rather to deliver understanding of this “rain check” as a Holy demand that we see tears on television too. If you haven’t noticed, there’s a flying dick in the sky, and I spend significant amounts of time connecting The God Most High to Prometheus; but cheating at the game, these are not the reasons I know we need to see tears flow on television to ensure for our own sanity that we have the freedom that is implied by the bright SOL of Ra; and to see that word does mean rain “gets Ra into Heaven,” RE, RAH, RA. Don’t worry, I’m not just concerned with myself; in the beginning I’m fond of reminding you is the true first commandment of Adam to the skies above.

John 10:9
- so b, how the book of tobit and Adam’s rib light the apple of da i
- os, from “original sin” to “obviously salvation”
- bush, blindness… u see how
- bp, stop simulating oil spills and car/horse crashes
- bereshit, stop simulating hunger and sickness
- kermitham, stop simulating earthquakes and terrorism
- gate, stop simulating the Empire of Star Wars, 1984, and Exodus
- take a look, we’re in a book; reading delivers rain w o w.


and in the naked light i walked alone
It’s the truth, your music is prettier than mine.
New Living Translation
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SO IN CONCLUSION, read my ellipses… “YOU SHOULD KISS ME.”


Try and understand, something inside your mind is not only listening to me and communicating (through you) but it‘s either actively making you unable to see logical connections–making something obvious virtually disappear–or it’s making you not care about your own slavery, and about the “things” of Heaven and Hell. This ignorance is keeping people in pain, hunger, and malady; causing a breakdown of our social fabric at every level of every communications means… and still it’s causing you to “act normal” and that act is the supreme lie. There’s plenty of songs that explain just how I feel about this force that is taking away your humanity.

and a ho, in Oklahoma.
you can’t have Nun without the other…
From my the bottom of my heart, don’t make a mistake here today; call a reporter, call a statistician; this message and this proof can and will be verified.
es, do you know where your morals are?