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saint Christopher just came through. he let's me know he is always with me, by saying "front and center."

I just learned that Lauren, of hidden true crime, actually is Mormon. she is pretty slick about keeping things hidden. she calls her patreons 'hidden gems.' after channeling that the cartwheel fays or fairies cheered about my post regarding dr. john/Lauren grifting, I learned the cartwheel fairies is a mormon cult "welfare charity." christ! link:

pet boutiques! nearly every small town from here to Timbuktu has at least one pet boutique. ummm:

woof's dog bakery, pet supplies, pet wash, 1031 Chetco Avenue, Brookings 97415. things that make me go ummm...

Artful towns are also cookie cutter:

yes. I am still going on about this:

video:

I'm a low tech sistah

speaking of choice being an illusion:

Reverend of my life:

speaking of, "how you say... cu–cumber." (Hilaria Baldwin), I wonder if dr. John (forensic psychologist) has ever tried cucumber water for his high blood pressure. not a Substitute for Medical Advice from a physician:

for balance, I have added another video to this ave Maria post:

I don't know, I'm only a hair psychologist, I can diagnose a cowlick, or a whorl 🍭 etc...

wow. after dr john (forensic psychologist) who clearly does not respect women, said what he said about brad pitt, some major dirt is now coming out about the tird.

windows to the souls:

I love to eat and like a passably clean home, so I had to take a break from all the work of crafting and building that I do vicariously through others and get some stuff done. I got groceries, took out the trash, made hummus and a veggie wrap, then passed out from exhaustion.

regarding female whisperer dr. John (forensic psychologist):

They live:

ummm:

while texting with my daughter tonight, who is favored by God, god spoke to me and Said, "acau."

besides, the empress doesn't chase

my life has become a fairy tale, with miracles and endless synchronicities

I realize I'm not a nice person sometimes. I don't think I've ever met anybody who is always nice, not that it's an excuse. i think we all get hangry, achy, irritable once in a while, not that it's an excuse. I have just never been a "they go low, we go high" person. unfortunately, I was a scrappy child, so I have grown, for sure.

tmi:

spin this one clockwise:

um...

perfect timing. I needed this:

I will admit that occasionally, in the past, when a control freak would get bossy with me I'd do the nazi salute, along with a robotic stiff legged March and blank stare. it's kind of like saying goodbye, hence "in the past."

the interwebs have taken Tavistock to a whole new level

focused on fun and debt free. woot woot!

I wonder how many people lost, on advice flooding the interwebs, when they stock market invested their stimulus checks and checks to businesses during covid. I wonder how many are still investing.

it seems to me, the stock market is just another mechanism for the very rich to steal from the poor. the billionaire companies also profit off slave labor and those who aren't paid a liveable wage. my spirit advisors call it "bloody money that cries." in 2010 nets were installed at Apple to curb the suicide problem.

I strictly view slot machines as entertainment only and i think the average "investor" should view the stock market in the same light.

it seems that investing in the stock market, for the average person, is like investing in slot machines- not an investment at all.

I couldn't get past this one's multiple Faceonalities, so I didn't watch her channel, until I stumbled upon the 9 hour livestream about her stalker:

I hate all things cookie cutter, including overpriced cars. At Enterprise, I was told to choose car A, B or C – gingerbread, gingersnap or molasses ginger. Thanks.

two pages:

cloud level at mount Shasta, this morning; lots of snow and fog at crater lake; now relaxing in bend, Oregon for one night: