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                                                                                  Montague to Yreka and back, CA

Friday May 22, 2009

     6:34am  I just woke up. I got seven hours of sleep.

                     Me wearing new hat

     12:57pm  I just switched out to a new tape so I won't have to fast forward to where I last recorded and not record over anything I haven't typed up. It's a waste of batteries and I don't think I have any more AAA batteries. Anyway, I am here with new good friend Marilyn. We've been watching Illuminati movies all morning. I am showing her all this stuff on the computer. I am so excited. I'm going to be able to get all my typing done here and update my website here. Well, I still have to get the pictures off of my camera. I have internet access and have MS Frontpage installed. I formatted one of her computers went from 98 to XP. Everything is falling into place here. I am going to be able to get my work done here and get caught up and there's no better feeling. I will update my site until like yesterday. Thanks for helping me live this dream, Marilyn.

                    Marilyn was stressing about money and gas so I asked her if she had a give gallon gastank.  She said she might and only found a two and a half gallon one.  That'll work, I told her.  I told her I knew how to get free gas, that my exgirlfriend Carol had taught me how.  So we're on our way to the gas stations in Yreka.

                    Saul me esta dando gasolina en Yreka. Te lo agradesco, seƱor. Todo el mundo recibe credito.

                    Third time's a charm. The third guy I asked hooked me up. Hehe, won't Marilyn be surprised.

     2:35pm  I asked Corey if he could spare a gallon, but he was already done pumping his gas, so he gave me a five dollar bill instead! I appreciate it, brother. Everybody gets credit.

     3:34pm  I've had a good time. The other day I was telling Marilyn how I knew how to get free gas, that all I needed was a five gallon gas tank. Well, today she was planning her expenses, calculating so she would have enough gas to go to see her twin daughters who are in foster homes. I reminded her about my method and she had a 2.5 gallon tank, so we left. We went to the gas by the Walmart and Burger King and the third guy I asked, this Mexican guy, I asked them if he could spare a gallon and he said sure and filed up my whole tank. Then later on we went to another gas station, a couple blocks from the courthouse and Corey gave me a five dollar bill instead of gas! Perfect.

     3:40pm  Arturo en Casa Ramos me esta dando comida. Te lo agradesco, Arturo. Todo el mundo recibe credito, gracias.

                   Dude, what a blessed day today has been. I got hooked up at the Mexican restaurant. We tried to get gas and the third person I asked filled up my whole tank. Right now we're going to go to the computer shop to see how much it will cost to copy my pictures off my camera for my website.

     3:55pm  We returned home.

     12:26am  I had a good night tonight. I am two days away from being caught up on my typing. My update is coming soon. Marilyn is a total blessing. I can do all my typing while she's on the other computer. Perfect. I have given her some great massages and stuff. I think she's beautiful, but I don't think we're going to get any closer. Boy, I think she's ageless and would adore getting closer with her. Not sex I'm thinking about, her intellect attracts me. I think she's a genius. I would be truly content just being able to hold her and sleep next to her. Plus, I can't be thinking about having sex with people. I might have an STD. 25% of the population has Herpes, so I should eventually find a compatible girl. She'd have to have more than Herpes though. She'd have to have the drive and earnest desire to help me save the world. Not to mention, be in good enough shape, physically and mentally to keep up with me. She would have to be willing to liberate herself to an extent never reached. I can always dream, can't I? Anyway, I'm going to go to sleep.

Next day..

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