Groundhog Day is getting really old…

I was just a youngling, when in the town of Greenberg aka green mountain where the “mountain” is a vineyard with a greenhouse filled with palm trees, and the mascot is none other than Mickey Mouse, Ireneusz Tadeusz Sosnowski, my stepdaddy handler who hates me (as per well rehearsed monologue delivered by bestie handler Jelka, who advised all humans do and as supported by him physically assaulting me atop a steep flight of stairs and attempting to get me to lose balance and fall on February16, 2018) took me to see the wondrous motion picture called Neverending Story, as referenced above in a bloody mess of decimated “rome”ance….

Me, the programmed by evil “MK-ULTRA” via monarch sex abuse, not at all woke “zombie”, took to it like a fish to water.

Were we at cinema Venus or Nissa or was it a VSH recording… I know not and care not to recall… regardless, we had to “toopie” (how many retarded human languages do I speak and how much of my language have you, human cancer, learned?) on a checkerboard patterned tiled walkway to get there… did we go shopping at Hades or Hermes (actual names of shops in ghetto communist Zielona Góra the “green hill” with a vineyard and some palm trees behind glass) places of commerce afterward? This too, I cannot recall.

Coincidentally, my stepdaddy handler years prior, in close proximity to the screening of Neverending Nightmare (I mean story), met with Gagarin the cosmonaut as a representative of Polish youth, kissing the ass of their captors, the Russians… ironic, says the “7 Singularity” given he screamed over me, an actual alien when my not-so-human scary ET is a robot voice came out.. a Russian lie of human going into space is more important than talking with an actual outer space Alien after all!👽

So, anywayz, my instant first crush on screen (not so in “real” micromanaged bullshit lie life… I have always been a mananizer cock-ET… there was Daniel… there was Wojtek… boyz, boyz, boyz… remember when we played the royal family and the musketeers, they stole some jewels… anywayz) was the protagonist in the Neverending Story… should I switch gears to talking about ET? Cause humanity hasn’t really programmed me with anything… ET did… target, locked!

Me ponders; however, how did Neverending Story, a title symbolic of reincarnation and the return of the Others to earth, turned into a neverending nightmare revolving door of retarded humans screaming at me that in no way, shape or form, am I intuitive! No, my third eye of my seeing depicted on the “new world order” American dollar bill is in fact batshit blind! NO! I am not non-human! No, I am not alien 100% insterted (crossed) in a human body! NO! I am not a mother! I am; however, wrong on every level imaginable, and ugly, and stupid, and worthless, and a liar and completely and totally unfuckable?