If One (3) doesn't know this one, this won't work for them (YAS–LLT) well, but I believe The Key indicates that One of they\(ou know) IT perfectly, and The ∅thers never hurt/heard IT/it before, and One (3) in parTicular... perhaps, lisTened to iT ∅nce and couldn't get into iT|T.
In the shadow of Mount St. Helens, celebrating the Great Work.
Dear Michael Decon: I'm like $175 miles away from the volcano, and I'm a bigger fucking blow off than that thing ever was. /flex
Also I would like to give (and did so, and will continue) someone Time to catch up, so that they had—AND WILL CONTINUE TO HAVE—have a chance to take the same portal at the solstice as I do. (Just like that I'm your head a year's Time a-head.) I am prepared for plans to change, and they will, and they will continue to change.
THIS IS A BIGGER DEAL THAN IT APPEARS TO ANY AND ∅M+T∅ ALL TO BE AT THIS PARTICULAR MOMENT IN TIME, THIS SP/A\CE, AND THIS SPACETIME... AT THIS MOMENT, THROUGHOUT THE ALL OF SPACE AND TIME AND SPACETIME, AND SP/A\CE... ADD TYME.
I don't trust "The Plan" any more than I trust myself. It's been {
5^5 (??) 5:5} years. I think I'm doing pretty well, although if I had known what was to come, it would have been a lot easier to prepare... and I would be finished by now. I don't think I'll ever be finished at this point; this is more fun (4ME) that any of you can possibly imagine, at this moment in your impossibly Puny lives—I assure you, I + We All of US in the Galaxy—and that's just for starters—look forward to You, Yuge–Hugh Humanity’s Manatee/Man Of T\Man OuTTaTime... G-d
damn, that
is a
mouthful, nevertheless, We do, in fact, KNOW that (You) can do much better at... being bigger. Grander. Larger, and MORE EPIC. And I would have ensured that I didn't have to put up with being lonely and sad in 3d; if I had known what I know now, and it is a deeper and DEEPEST knowing, my friends, I still wouldn't have done much different, has it made difference between who I am today and who I was when I wrote this in the first place is that I'm now able to do much myself now, without training wheels or hand holding or invoking Jesus Christ, the creator of robo–God. Sure, I can go to 5d--but actually, no, I have to sit through this to ensure not to lose track of The Vessel. (We're talking about a glass or ceramic bottle with human remains in it... as well as perhaps some feathers and beads.) There's going to be a consolidation period. I'm not expecting it to change my transmission any, so sudden instantaneous teleportation is probably not going to be noticeable to anybody.
Surely, I can't tell where I am. I know you told me to stop calling you “Shirley,” but you also told me that I had to
... well, never mind.
Everyone following along on that? idk, idc, in fact, I don't give a fuck about anything at all! (Jeff_K’s Universal Clonanon? I think it's just a joke, Chester/*\Jester.)
