I predict that by the end of this month, by February 28, Russia will lose the war.

Fight or die, Europe is just a pie, lay back on the beach, missles come anyway, ask the people of Paris, they will tell you what happened.

Mass Conformity Mob.

Not there lucky day!

So what about now, and then presently in the future, with forward haste, memories come fast, then seem to fade, then stars flash, and alien space ships throb, all is throbbing together as one.

This is important: What goes on, on the moon, stays on the moon. Me: Uh, we aren't on the moon boss. This is important because we will be on the moon in a year from now, just the two of us. Me: I don't think there is enough room on the moon for the two of us. This important because I am in love with you and want to make your new baby. Me: Why didn't you say so? I always wanted a moon baby!

Can't keep this one to myself. If all the physics I have been researching and doing the math for is correct there is a new winner in the number world. (2) Yes two! It takes two to make the world go round. Maybe that means Jesus and God. Who knows for sure!

Jews are not Pro Hammas, so why are you? Pro Palistine? Anti Genocide? Really? And this has nothing to do with Hammas? Nothing?! Just odd that Hammas did anything like brutal: rape, kidnap, chop heads and breasts off, plunder, incredible, so WTF.

Bill Hole has been wandering the streets of Paris, so I am a little concerned.