Reminisce through some old conceptual project called frequency war in those awful years of 2014-2015.

Look up joe houston. Early rock and roll sax player. When you blow the whole world goes booom. Something like that. Xist i feel so set up. Google spying on my blackberry that morning. I was reinventing myself with a new account not adding to any sort of false flag or threat to any sentient creature.. thats all you prism and the powers that be so scared of lil old me. I know what the problem is. That i was born in winnipeg manitoba and so all dual citizens were to be surveilled via bush regime command. Me being a striving working artist naturally gathered the majority of deep dumb screen time by the eyes of qin pomber or ryan venn diagram guetsche excuse me? Those are not the friends of my youth but enlisted agents not disimilar to mr bradley mr martin. I see they had been trying to get a bead on me sonce dogpatch abandoned amusement suicide park. Wandering across rails Looking down upon rocks. Dont huckleberry me . I had the morgellons conference to attend 2913 austin. It wasnt till the rio grande amd the tenthousand yr old campfire ring. The park ranger said they were about to send a search party. Some bug stealth virus was set upon me in brownsville and i was laid out sick in south padre. I had been pulled over and questioned a half dozen times in south south texas. They were all very kind and polite