September 11, 2019: READ: WARNING: I’m In Hospital

September 11, 2019

So, who’s the moron that decided I needed to get sick?  Too unwell to drink coffee in the morning is not a good sign or thing regarding me.  Overheated, dehydrated, and my esophagus is irritated.  Why did anyone allow this to happen to me?

David, I didn’t write about it earlier because I hadn’t finished thinking through it all.  They’ve used my parents, my mother and father, and sometimes my brother, usually it is either one of my parents – if no one has figured it out yet – they’ve used my parents as a gauge, as a truth factor, a way how to determine a threat level.  Because obviously, I love my parents, I want and wanted them to be happy all their lives.  That’s why I wanted them to divorce, so they could each be happy and in love again.

When we moved to Florida, my mother and I were in our car, with me in the backseat to take care of the cats, and my father followed us behind in the moving van.  I got in a panic, must have been somewhere around Texas, we needed to stop for me to use the restroom, I was panicked though, my mother said not to worry because my father would also have to use the restroom soon, I was panicky upset until we stopped at a gas station, I got out of the car, going to use the restroom when my father appeared walking toward me, and I realized everything was fine.

This is just them brain-speaking to me while we were driving about the movie, War Games, and I’ve already written how I Morse code blinked told them, it was a false alarm.  It was their panic, not mine that is what they were telling me, brain-speaking.  I was not panicked about the event when I was only in kindergarten.

This profile news story about daughter hires hitman looks correct, meaning it looks like it really happened.  So, what have you done and allowed to happen now?  Is this about my mother?

Appledore from Sherlock, says, Adam and Eve, Adam and Eve, says, the garden of Adam and Eve, the garden of Adam and Eve says, my yard, the plants in my yard, meaning our yard was being noticed and being used also as purchases.  Like I have been writing about for some time now, does anyone really think they made a Sherlock movie in Victorian times just because that is when the real author was alive?

There’s lots of details in Sherlock, all about me unfortunately, if I detailed everything, well, for one thing, I’d have to be well, wouldn’t I?  Yes, obviously Benedict Cumberbatch is acceptable to be seen as me, meaning showing the work I’ve done, that’s all that means about intermediary.

The gunshot from Mary (marry) Watson to Sherlock, just says Daylight Savings Time, nothing more.  The gunshot from Sherlock to Magnussen, Sherlock what have you done?  This is all just about California again, after the Mexican restaurant, and there is a plant called Mexican Heather, we’ve had it in our yard, often, it takes a lot of work to keep Mexican Heather looking nice in a yard, it gets scraggly-looking, and bees do love Mexican Heather.

My brother says six months, my brother is never wrong, I am also seen as Mycroft, this is not about my real brother, and six months says, six, six says back, and the fact that Sherlock gets on the plane, doesn’t leave the tarmac yet before he’s called back to continue working, just means that’s how fast they realized it was a mistake to have me leave California.

Do your research, I’m a high functioning Sociopath.  This is what I’ve written before about being a warning to not use real sociopaths to consult with law enforcement.  Also, it just makes Sherlock interesting to watch as the audience.  More importantly, do your research, I’m a high functioning Sociopath, is another opposite.  Meaning, obviously Cherith is a friendly person, likes people, likes all kinds of people, and it is not the same claiming Cherith as a friend, and her approving of them, to be connected as anything more than a friend.  So, do your research intelligence persons.  Know the difference.

I guess I don’t feel well enough to continue writing at the moment.

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Author: endthefalselife

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