EXAMPLE: Conscious/Subconscious Split - Why Lourdes Chose 7:20 pm
Here is a PRIME example of how you have all the Subconscious Minds of everyone on the Planet in sync and where they all pool and share the same data:
So to prove my devotion to love, I drove down from Los Angeles to San Diego to meet a woman I'd never met and propose marriage to her.
Posted by isabellaval on 7/20/2004.
P.S. No Rod I will not marry you. I don't care if you have an engagement ring already. Why the fuck are you in San Diego waiting out there for me? I am NOT meeting you. Especially not in the fucking middle of the night to MARRY you, you fucking freak. Didn't I tell you to leave me alone? I don't like you. Stop writing me. And tell your jeweler to stop writing me. I don't care if you have a ring. Take that ring and shove it up your ass. I don't even know you. Quit stalking me. Leave me alone. How do I have to spell it out? Get a fucking life. STOP CONTACTING ME. I mean it. Next time I'm calling the police and I am fucking serious. I have your info and I WILL use it.
Subject: Sounds like a freak
ray_the_hunter
2004-07-21 08:33 (link)
Well I'm glad you had a great time in New York. I have been there a few times and really don't care for the city but love upstate new york.
About your little problem with Rod the guy sounds like a freak too me. I got family in San Diego myself. I have not seen them in years.
As far as meeting anyone I meet on the internet goes I am extremely carefull about that. Even with the ladie's I do call on a regular basis. I have never insisted on a face to face meeting. When I go too there area on business I tell them I'll be there. Any meeting or potential meeting has too come from them not me. So far I've struck out because of work. I admitt I have had my chances the last two years.
I travel with my job way too much. So I hope you make the right decision regarding the nut case.
totallyhot
2004-07-21 10:41 (link)
he is so delusional i can't believe it...glad to hear you had a good time in nyc.
Subject: No kidding
erinsfantasy
2004-07-21 15:40 (link)
You aint marrying that loser your gonna shack up with me and live in sin *wicked grin*
Subject: I think not
seductiveraven
2004-07-21 22:15 (link)
your My bitch, and no lowlife bottom feeder is gonna marry you...
isabellaval
2004-07-24 06:23 (link)
Thanks you all... yeah lifetime loser. My porn cat would tear him to shreds. Way too obsessive for my taste.
The Subscious Minds of EVERY WOMAN ON THE PLANET saw what happened. That's how I gained the sympathies of all the women and, most likely, the Subconscious Minds of all the men in the Subconscious Realm. They all sat and watched me go do something out of Pure, True, and Honest Love and get shot down.
This was a Sting Operation to point the finger at all the women on the planet that always complain about never finding a good male. So a situation was created where something valiant and romantic was done by person who was honest, sincere, and of a good heart. To add insult to injury the male was a true Prince. The woman ended up being the fake and on top of that was using fake pictures of another woman.
So what does that say about women when it comes to knowing the difference between a good guy and a stalker? Like I said, if it turns out that I'm a Jesus Christ Figure, this makes the whole Female Community look REALLY BAD. Because if women spurn Jesus Christ, what chance does a regular male stand? Before there was no way to contest that women's judgment is flawed because they could just claim that the guy is a loser.
However, that's why Sun and Earth were sneaky. If you're going to do a Pop Quiz or send in someone who's from the "Review Board" who's going to go walk amongst the employees unnoticed to see if their really doing their jobs, you make the person anonymous. That's why when I was dealing with the Blacks, Asians, Caucasians, Lesbians, Women in General, and other Special Interest Groups, I got to see them in their TRUE Light and how they treat people when they think no one of importance is watching.
So far, the only people who have been nice are the GAY MALES. robco is my gay friend from high school and he's STILL treated me nicely. The rest of my friends from high school all backed away or turned on me.
With isabellaval, I feel it was probably the most romantic gesture ever done in a long time and on the Planet, and I got thrown down. I was suffering from financial problems and I'd taken my last scrap of $60 to take have a Pearl I'd gotten from the Luxor in Las Vegas planted in a Cathedral Setting Solitaire.
This just goes to show the REAL state of the Planet and what happens when you really try to live out a fairy tale. When you watch all the dramatic love stories and romantic comedies in the theatres, it always works out and the women swoon over it. In my case, I got shot down. This also comes back to male stupidity and what happens when you make an idiot like baycityblues go and make half-assed comments that all the women believe.
It shows the absurdity of how all the women choose the DUMB males and are squeezing out all the GOOD males that would improve society. Women choose all the beefcake men or those with money or power. They don't like nerds and geeks. So nerds and geeks start getting pinched out of society and start evolving into "stalkers" and creepy people because women reject them.
Because human nature and hormones kick in, nerds and geeks can't help but fantasize or yearn for all the beautiful women who don't want to have anything to do with them. So you create this rejected subculture of males that become dysfunctional. Then you've got all the ARROGANT males and those that just focus on their looks and their physiques but not their brains that aren't very bright.
The irony is that as women continue to choose all the DUMB males as mates, the Dumb males end up falling back into the System where they're influenced by Psychic Influence. All the SMART nerds and geeks that got turned down with the Intellectual Superiority now have the ability to use mind control over the DUMB males. Because if Dumb beefcake males don't improve their level Intelligence, they'll constantly get manipulated by Psychics or whatever the God Software Program dictates them to do. They become robots of the system because they're too dumb to think for themselves.
When it comes to that night when I tried to get isabellaval to meet me at the ice cream shop on Washington Blvd. and India Street, it was because my friend Matthew Willert had suggested it. There was supposed to be a party there. It was chosen because Washington is the State I'm from and India is for Sunny Leone's heritage. That intersection was specifically chosen for that occurrence. That ice cream shop had Jasmine Tea. I drank some. It was for Princess Jasmine from "Aladdin."
On a side note, I remember driving like a madman because I was late to the 10:00 pm rendezvous by a half hour and was afraid I'd missed her. That's why I begged Matthew to send an E-mail to Isabella asking her to meet me there. I waited till 12:30 pm. The one thing I won't forget is how the server girl kind of knew what was going on, and she felt sorry for me. She told me to go wait up on the 2nd floor, amusingly enough, referred to as the "Tower."
So the Prince, waited up in the Tower for a Princess that never showed. The server girl was wearing a Red Shirt that symbolized Isabella Valentine's Subconscious, who symbolized the color Red for IV or Intra Venus. This was before I really understood how the whole Subconscious Realm functions. So while I was sitting there waiting for a woman who wouldn't show, all the Subconscious Minds around the Planet were watching and took pity on me.
That's how you get the song "Boulevard of Broken Dreams" by Green Day. Green is for God. Da-Y = Giving(Da=Give/Spanish) Male(Y). The Subconscious Minds of the music artists and poets on the planet get their inspiration from what's going on around the world:
I walk a lonely road
The only one that I have ever known
Don't know where it goes
But it's home to me and I walk alone
I walk this empty street
On the Boulevard of Broken Dreams
Where the city sleeps
and I'm the only one and I walk alone
I walk alone
I walk alone
I walk alone
I walk a...
My shadow's the only one that walks beside me
My shallow heart's the only thing that's beating
Sometimes I wish someone out there will find me
'Til then I walk alone
Ah-ah, Ah-ah, Ah-ah, Aaah-ah,
Ah-ah, Ah-ah, Ah-ah
I'm walking down the line
That divides me somewhere in my mind
On the border line
Of the edge and where I walk alone
Read between the lines
What's fucked up and everything's alright
Check my vital signs
To know I'm still alive and I walk alone
I took my last scrap of money to buy a PITIFUL $60 Catherdral Solitaire Ring embedded in a Ring Case that was shaped like a Long-Stem Red Rose. Personally, I thought it was romantic and that even though it was a cheap ring, there was a lot of Love that went into it. (Which comes back to how I think that night was probably the lowest point of the Female Species.) That's why I, personally, don't think women have really any reason to complain about how they can't find a good man. They wouldn't know a good man if one dropped right their lap :P.
That's how you get the song "Saved the Best for Last" by Vanessa Williams. I'm the BE/St. (25 Saint) who was saved for LA/St.
all of the nights you came to me
when some silly girl had set you free
you wondered how you'd make it through
I wondered what was wrong with you
'cause how could you give your love to someone else
and share your dreams with me
sometimes the very thing your looking for
is the one thing you can't see
but now we're standing face to face
Isn't this world a crazy place
just when I thought our chance had passed
you'd go and save the best for last
It wasn't even that ring. I had convinced my Jeweler Friend Matthew Willert to allow me to borrow a $4,500 Princess Cut ring that I would work off. Matthew, out of the kindness of his heart, actually ENTRUSTED ME with that ring on nothing but my Word and my Integrity because he'd worked with me. He knew I was an honest and forthright person.
It's quite a compliment when someone entrusts you with $4,500 engagement ring on a wild story about pursuing "the love of your life" whom "you've never even met."
That's why Matthew Willert gained my utmost respect. He just took in on Faith. That's why I'm so disappointed in grue23 who was my best friend for 23 years and who went to elementary school through high school with. Matthew had only known me at our old workplace from August 2002 - January 2003. He really didn't know me that well except that I was a hard worker.
I was working at a jewelry store that was taking all my ideas and where I was increasing the productivity of all their sales reps and instituting a whole new curriculum to improve their sales pitches and closing abilities. They fired the first time, but I submitted a 72-page Training Manual based off of all the notes I took. I submitted it not to get the job back but so that the next person who hired someone, the new person would have a better time understanding their training because it was so disorganized.
They rehired me at that diamond engagement ring store only to fire me because they cornered one of the co-workers and she let slip that I'd told her how someone had told me he had caught the two bosses kissing each other in the back room. So I lost my job. I thought I was getting fired because I was trying to do an overhaul on the corporate structure.
I'll never forget being called into the offices and the male owner saying, "Is what you said true?" Being the dumb, honest, and forthright person I am, I've known myself to ever lie about anything. So I just, "I guess so." I should've asked what it was I was being charged with. So that was just naivete on my part. However, the next thing I knew, I was told to pack up my stuff and leave. I was actually relieved though because they were just taking all my ideas and didn't even give me an increase in pay.
But I digress. This is just one of those amusing aspects in the event that any Chinese or Persian/Arabic Special Interest Groups demand that they deserve special treatment. It's just another one of those long laundry lists of people who have wronged me. Which comes back to why I said that people better HOPE I'm not the Messiah or Jesus Christ because I have a whole list of travesties committed against me that were unfair.
But I digress...:P
Getting back to my point, the Subconscious Mind of Lourdes (Lord) nudged her Conscious Mind to clock in at 7:20 pm knowing that number would eventually register with me and cause me to look up isabellaval's post.
What it's saying is:
What that incident showed is that even though I'm being harsh by setting up all these rules, I do understand Love. It was the one thing I wanted above all. I didn't do this for Power. It had nothing to do with Psychic Abilities. I was just a young fool who fell in love with the picture of a woman and traveled to the ends of the Earth for Love only to be let down realizing that I was chasing after an imaginary person who wasn't real. The irony is that in the process of discovering she wasn't real, I accidentally stumbled upon an entirely new civilization the same way CHRISTopher Columbus stumbled upon the Americas.
As I said, the most aggravating thing for women on the Planet who know my true identity is that when they come across me on the street, they're not allowed to rush me like Fans and get my autograph, express how they like me, and such. They're forced to only pass me by and go about their business. It's like working with a celebrity and you really want to get a picture taken with them or talk to them, but you're not allowed.
Imagine how frustrating it is if you aren't allowed to say what's really on your mind. As I said though, the reason why you can't is because if Subconscious Minds could talk, they'd blab all kinds of secrets. They'd reveal when you'd die, who you're going to marry, etc. For example, if a Subconscious Mind knows that they have an assignment where they have to make their Conscious Mind and Body date a loser who is abusive and is going to beat their Physical Body, it has to be carrried out.
There are a lot of ugly tasks that have to be done. SOMEBODY has to do the dirty work. That's why our Subconscious Minds that have the plants and blueprints of what needs to be done can't say anything. The Conscious Minds and Bodies are used like heavy machinery that carry out tasks. It's like building a skyscraper and a human being is the bulldozer.
That's why I keep referring to "Knight Rider"
I was the Batmobile. I was getting all kinds of CRAP dumped on me last year. I had to get rid of it. The original Batmobile from the Television show was a Lincoln:
Every day, I always find new information that can't be just written off as mere coincidence. Even today is Christopher Reeve's birthday.
- In my previous post, I had mentioned Lourdes switched to 7:20 pm
- Lourdes is for the Lord
- Her ancestor is the King of Scotland
- On 7/20/2004 (7:20 pm), isabellaval turned down my Wedding Proposal.
So to prove my devotion to love, I drove down from Los Angeles to San Diego to meet a woman I'd never met and propose marriage to her.
Posted by isabellaval on 7/20/2004.
P.S. No Rod I will not marry you. I don't care if you have an engagement ring already. Why the fuck are you in San Diego waiting out there for me? I am NOT meeting you. Especially not in the fucking middle of the night to MARRY you, you fucking freak. Didn't I tell you to leave me alone? I don't like you. Stop writing me. And tell your jeweler to stop writing me. I don't care if you have a ring. Take that ring and shove it up your ass. I don't even know you. Quit stalking me. Leave me alone. How do I have to spell it out? Get a fucking life. STOP CONTACTING ME. I mean it. Next time I'm calling the police and I am fucking serious. I have your info and I WILL use it.
Subject: Sounds like a freak
ray_the_hunter
2004-07-21 08:33 (link)
Well I'm glad you had a great time in New York. I have been there a few times and really don't care for the city but love upstate new york.
About your little problem with Rod the guy sounds like a freak too me. I got family in San Diego myself. I have not seen them in years.
As far as meeting anyone I meet on the internet goes I am extremely carefull about that. Even with the ladie's I do call on a regular basis. I have never insisted on a face to face meeting. When I go too there area on business I tell them I'll be there. Any meeting or potential meeting has too come from them not me. So far I've struck out because of work. I admitt I have had my chances the last two years.
I travel with my job way too much. So I hope you make the right decision regarding the nut case.
totallyhot
2004-07-21 10:41 (link)
he is so delusional i can't believe it...glad to hear you had a good time in nyc.
Subject: No kidding
erinsfantasy
2004-07-21 15:40 (link)
You aint marrying that loser your gonna shack up with me and live in sin *wicked grin*
Subject: I think not
seductiveraven
2004-07-21 22:15 (link)
your My bitch, and no lowlife bottom feeder is gonna marry you...
isabellaval
2004-07-24 06:23 (link)
Thanks you all... yeah lifetime loser. My porn cat would tear him to shreds. Way too obsessive for my taste.
The Subscious Minds of EVERY WOMAN ON THE PLANET saw what happened. That's how I gained the sympathies of all the women and, most likely, the Subconscious Minds of all the men in the Subconscious Realm. They all sat and watched me go do something out of Pure, True, and Honest Love and get shot down.
This was a Sting Operation to point the finger at all the women on the planet that always complain about never finding a good male. So a situation was created where something valiant and romantic was done by person who was honest, sincere, and of a good heart. To add insult to injury the male was a true Prince. The woman ended up being the fake and on top of that was using fake pictures of another woman.
So what does that say about women when it comes to knowing the difference between a good guy and a stalker? Like I said, if it turns out that I'm a Jesus Christ Figure, this makes the whole Female Community look REALLY BAD. Because if women spurn Jesus Christ, what chance does a regular male stand? Before there was no way to contest that women's judgment is flawed because they could just claim that the guy is a loser.
However, that's why Sun and Earth were sneaky. If you're going to do a Pop Quiz or send in someone who's from the "Review Board" who's going to go walk amongst the employees unnoticed to see if their really doing their jobs, you make the person anonymous. That's why when I was dealing with the Blacks, Asians, Caucasians, Lesbians, Women in General, and other Special Interest Groups, I got to see them in their TRUE Light and how they treat people when they think no one of importance is watching.
So far, the only people who have been nice are the GAY MALES. robco is my gay friend from high school and he's STILL treated me nicely. The rest of my friends from high school all backed away or turned on me.
With isabellaval, I feel it was probably the most romantic gesture ever done in a long time and on the Planet, and I got thrown down. I was suffering from financial problems and I'd taken my last scrap of $60 to take have a Pearl I'd gotten from the Luxor in Las Vegas planted in a Cathedral Setting Solitaire.
This just goes to show the REAL state of the Planet and what happens when you really try to live out a fairy tale. When you watch all the dramatic love stories and romantic comedies in the theatres, it always works out and the women swoon over it. In my case, I got shot down. This also comes back to male stupidity and what happens when you make an idiot like baycityblues go and make half-assed comments that all the women believe.
It shows the absurdity of how all the women choose the DUMB males and are squeezing out all the GOOD males that would improve society. Women choose all the beefcake men or those with money or power. They don't like nerds and geeks. So nerds and geeks start getting pinched out of society and start evolving into "stalkers" and creepy people because women reject them.
Because human nature and hormones kick in, nerds and geeks can't help but fantasize or yearn for all the beautiful women who don't want to have anything to do with them. So you create this rejected subculture of males that become dysfunctional. Then you've got all the ARROGANT males and those that just focus on their looks and their physiques but not their brains that aren't very bright.
The irony is that as women continue to choose all the DUMB males as mates, the Dumb males end up falling back into the System where they're influenced by Psychic Influence. All the SMART nerds and geeks that got turned down with the Intellectual Superiority now have the ability to use mind control over the DUMB males. Because if Dumb beefcake males don't improve their level Intelligence, they'll constantly get manipulated by Psychics or whatever the God Software Program dictates them to do. They become robots of the system because they're too dumb to think for themselves.
When it comes to that night when I tried to get isabellaval to meet me at the ice cream shop on Washington Blvd. and India Street, it was because my friend Matthew Willert had suggested it. There was supposed to be a party there. It was chosen because Washington is the State I'm from and India is for Sunny Leone's heritage. That intersection was specifically chosen for that occurrence. That ice cream shop had Jasmine Tea. I drank some. It was for Princess Jasmine from "Aladdin."
On a side note, I remember driving like a madman because I was late to the 10:00 pm rendezvous by a half hour and was afraid I'd missed her. That's why I begged Matthew to send an E-mail to Isabella asking her to meet me there. I waited till 12:30 pm. The one thing I won't forget is how the server girl kind of knew what was going on, and she felt sorry for me. She told me to go wait up on the 2nd floor, amusingly enough, referred to as the "Tower."
So the Prince, waited up in the Tower for a Princess that never showed. The server girl was wearing a Red Shirt that symbolized Isabella Valentine's Subconscious, who symbolized the color Red for IV or Intra Venus. This was before I really understood how the whole Subconscious Realm functions. So while I was sitting there waiting for a woman who wouldn't show, all the Subconscious Minds around the Planet were watching and took pity on me.
That's how you get the song "Boulevard of Broken Dreams" by Green Day. Green is for God. Da-Y = Giving(Da=Give/Spanish) Male(Y). The Subconscious Minds of the music artists and poets on the planet get their inspiration from what's going on around the world:
I walk a lonely road
The only one that I have ever known
Don't know where it goes
But it's home to me and I walk alone
I walk this empty street
On the Boulevard of Broken Dreams
Where the city sleeps
and I'm the only one and I walk alone
I walk alone
I walk alone
I walk alone
I walk a...
My shadow's the only one that walks beside me
My shallow heart's the only thing that's beating
Sometimes I wish someone out there will find me
'Til then I walk alone
Ah-ah, Ah-ah, Ah-ah, Aaah-ah,
Ah-ah, Ah-ah, Ah-ah
I'm walking down the line
That divides me somewhere in my mind
On the border line
Of the edge and where I walk alone
Read between the lines
What's fucked up and everything's alright
Check my vital signs
To know I'm still alive and I walk alone
I took my last scrap of money to buy a PITIFUL $60 Catherdral Solitaire Ring embedded in a Ring Case that was shaped like a Long-Stem Red Rose. Personally, I thought it was romantic and that even though it was a cheap ring, there was a lot of Love that went into it. (Which comes back to how I think that night was probably the lowest point of the Female Species.) That's why I, personally, don't think women have really any reason to complain about how they can't find a good man. They wouldn't know a good man if one dropped right their lap :P.
That's how you get the song "Saved the Best for Last" by Vanessa Williams. I'm the BE/St. (25 Saint) who was saved for LA/St.
all of the nights you came to me
when some silly girl had set you free
you wondered how you'd make it through
I wondered what was wrong with you
'cause how could you give your love to someone else
and share your dreams with me
sometimes the very thing your looking for
is the one thing you can't see
but now we're standing face to face
Isn't this world a crazy place
just when I thought our chance had passed
you'd go and save the best for last
It wasn't even that ring. I had convinced my Jeweler Friend Matthew Willert to allow me to borrow a $4,500 Princess Cut ring that I would work off. Matthew, out of the kindness of his heart, actually ENTRUSTED ME with that ring on nothing but my Word and my Integrity because he'd worked with me. He knew I was an honest and forthright person.
It's quite a compliment when someone entrusts you with $4,500 engagement ring on a wild story about pursuing "the love of your life" whom "you've never even met."
That's why Matthew Willert gained my utmost respect. He just took in on Faith. That's why I'm so disappointed in grue23 who was my best friend for 23 years and who went to elementary school through high school with. Matthew had only known me at our old workplace from August 2002 - January 2003. He really didn't know me that well except that I was a hard worker.
I was working at a jewelry store that was taking all my ideas and where I was increasing the productivity of all their sales reps and instituting a whole new curriculum to improve their sales pitches and closing abilities. They fired the first time, but I submitted a 72-page Training Manual based off of all the notes I took. I submitted it not to get the job back but so that the next person who hired someone, the new person would have a better time understanding their training because it was so disorganized.
They rehired me at that diamond engagement ring store only to fire me because they cornered one of the co-workers and she let slip that I'd told her how someone had told me he had caught the two bosses kissing each other in the back room. So I lost my job. I thought I was getting fired because I was trying to do an overhaul on the corporate structure.
I'll never forget being called into the offices and the male owner saying, "Is what you said true?" Being the dumb, honest, and forthright person I am, I've known myself to ever lie about anything. So I just, "I guess so." I should've asked what it was I was being charged with. So that was just naivete on my part. However, the next thing I knew, I was told to pack up my stuff and leave. I was actually relieved though because they were just taking all my ideas and didn't even give me an increase in pay.
But I digress. This is just one of those amusing aspects in the event that any Chinese or Persian/Arabic Special Interest Groups demand that they deserve special treatment. It's just another one of those long laundry lists of people who have wronged me. Which comes back to why I said that people better HOPE I'm not the Messiah or Jesus Christ because I have a whole list of travesties committed against me that were unfair.
But I digress...:P
Getting back to my point, the Subconscious Mind of Lourdes (Lord) nudged her Conscious Mind to clock in at 7:20 pm knowing that number would eventually register with me and cause me to look up isabellaval's post.
What it's saying is:
- 6:50 pm - 65 (5 x 13) is for Sunny Leone. 10 = X in Roman Numerals. So it's the Cross-Eyed or Sunny Leone
- 7:20 pm - isabellaval's Wedding Proposal Rejection
- 10:10 pm - Death of CHRISTopher Reeve (10/10/2004)
- 5:29 pm - Birthday of Rod
- MESSAGE: Sunny Leone(6:50) Marriage Proposal Rejection (7:20) Death of Superman (10:10 pm) Rod (5:29)
- Subconscious Mind Communication
- Multiple Subconscious Minds working together
- Time and Numbers being used as Symbols to forge a Language
What that incident showed is that even though I'm being harsh by setting up all these rules, I do understand Love. It was the one thing I wanted above all. I didn't do this for Power. It had nothing to do with Psychic Abilities. I was just a young fool who fell in love with the picture of a woman and traveled to the ends of the Earth for Love only to be let down realizing that I was chasing after an imaginary person who wasn't real. The irony is that in the process of discovering she wasn't real, I accidentally stumbled upon an entirely new civilization the same way CHRISTopher Columbus stumbled upon the Americas.
As I said, the most aggravating thing for women on the Planet who know my true identity is that when they come across me on the street, they're not allowed to rush me like Fans and get my autograph, express how they like me, and such. They're forced to only pass me by and go about their business. It's like working with a celebrity and you really want to get a picture taken with them or talk to them, but you're not allowed.
Imagine how frustrating it is if you aren't allowed to say what's really on your mind. As I said though, the reason why you can't is because if Subconscious Minds could talk, they'd blab all kinds of secrets. They'd reveal when you'd die, who you're going to marry, etc. For example, if a Subconscious Mind knows that they have an assignment where they have to make their Conscious Mind and Body date a loser who is abusive and is going to beat their Physical Body, it has to be carrried out.
There are a lot of ugly tasks that have to be done. SOMEBODY has to do the dirty work. That's why our Subconscious Minds that have the plants and blueprints of what needs to be done can't say anything. The Conscious Minds and Bodies are used like heavy machinery that carry out tasks. It's like building a skyscraper and a human being is the bulldozer.
That's why I keep referring to "Knight Rider"
- KITT was the Smart, Talking Car
- I'm like KITT
- Ki = "Spirit" in Japanese
- TT = Non-T
- T = 20th Letter (XX/Female)
- TT = Male
- In the "Knight Rider" Reunion, KITT's CPU unit is installed ina '57 Chevy
- 57 = LA in the Periodic Table
- LA = Los Angeles
I was the Batmobile. I was getting all kinds of CRAP dumped on me last year. I had to get rid of it. The original Batmobile from the Television show was a Lincoln:
- It was for Honest Abe Lincoln
- Abe = A/BE
- A = God/1
- B = 2nd Letter
- E = 5th Letter
- BE = 25
- Jesus Christ was born on the 25th
- A/BE = God Jesus Christ
- Ford is a Car
- You had Ford Prefect in "Hitchhiker's Guide to the Galaxy" played by Mos Def
- MOS Def = Man of Steel(MOS) of(De) Bad I(F/6/-9)
- Abe was killed by John Wilkes Booth
- Booth = Telephone Booth where Superman would change into his uniform
- Booth = Boo TH
- Boo TH = Lover(Boo) Female(T) Final(H)
- That's why you have the song "You'll Always Be My Boo" by Usher (U/V) and Alicia KEYS (Keys to unlock the Decryption Code)
Every day, I always find new information that can't be just written off as mere coincidence. Even today is Christopher Reeve's birthday.