My life story is like "The Zeta Reticuli Incident".Nobody believe because they can't follow my train of thoughts.
I had a visitation not a hallucination. When I smoked weed my mind had gone to a pitch black realm and three faces of Satan appear, that's when I realize maybe he does exist but I always looking for a sign. Psychosis. That stripper was a girl I envision in 20021 or 2002. Everything in that pick is exactly how she appear in 2015 she was a real soul mate. how can this timeline I living put a girl I molded in my imagination to actually exist out 111 billion people that have ever existed.
Maybe the other time zone is where reality exists. I know, Kevin Maddrey so well. And when I try to talk to him on Earth, i dont like him. I'm meeting him today at 3:15pm, and all he lets me do is hold his hand like a child :)
