I had also completed my External Affairs with Chedet and TraXX. As a consolation, I am no[t] an avid listener of Kiss92.
I didn't plan it but I am getting a new car with all the bells and whistles at the price of the old model. I purposely don't want to buy the number. Let see if my new number is aligned too.
Looks like all we do now is talk cock sing song, my Light in the Dark, my Eternal Flame.
For the next 22 years, I shall only focus on pursuing Virtual Perfection. I can do that. This is the right day (T - 22 years) for me to affirm the commitment.
Honey, let me delight your imagination about White Space. For one thing I don't have to wait for one whole cycle for this:
To become this:
The best part it I got the whole White Space to myself without having to wait for everybody. I am free from being free. Free to be who I am, a Hedonist Hermit doing my o[]n thing in my own little corner.
You know what i[t] my first wish to Jibrail? I said I want to fuck the angels. Guess what he said?
"You got it Sha." ROTFLMAO
White Space is whatever I want it to be. I decided there will not be any rules. I asked all the Alphas in Al Araf 7:7 if they will be fucking too. None of them will, not even Iblis. The rest are angels. As for Iblis, he had his time. He is now a respectable Angel Demon.
On the contrary, me a Demon Angel will be the bad boy in White Space. Don't expect me to sit on a throne with halo on my head baby. I will be fucking all the way through LMAO LMAO.
The only planet in White Space is the Dragon Planet. The climate is of NNE and NNW. I had enough of the tropical climate. So throughout the planet that is the weather. We will leave Mother Earth behind because there are too many predators. Also it is the home of the animals and the djinns.
There are plenty of things to do there. Wiley Kat wants to be my LCHF chef. Sonny Rooster wants to play with Hachiko. I asked Izrafil to pickup guitar lessons since Iron Maiden won't be joining me.
As for the house of Sha, it will just be a handful, The 7 in Al Araf 7:7 and a few of my personal belongings beside Lizzie and the kids. So it is still a decent home.
I will also be doing sports like running with Dino 7 and tennis with Princess. In a way I am already living in the White Space now. Only a slight variation with the horny angel babes, Al Araf 7:7 and the House of Sha.
The good news is I don't have to wait for 22 years. Minus the fucking, my life is already complete. All I got to do is set my eyes on Sailbad the Sinner and Al Araf 7:7 and I am transported to the White Space.
The power of psycho-cybernetic:
Hey baby, you know what? I just don't give a fuck if my White Space is not politically correct. I stopped giving a fuck since I became the Gyro Horology (was it in 2017?):
As a soldier, I had completed my Tour of Duty of 20 years. Now I want to live my life to the fullest. 22 years of Virtual Perfection.
I wish Iron Maiden can join me. Unfortunately they have the center stage in Wolfsschanze.
The silver colored object is the Iron Maiden Chamber. I paid good money for it:
As a tribute to Iron Maiden, I immortalize this song as my blog title, Dreams of Mirrors:
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Well Sarah, this is my world. I thought of reminiscing what happened to me 20 years ago to remind me that I deserve to have a better life after all the turmoils.
You know honey, in the end, the final empiric minus Al Araf 7:7, like mentioned by Sir Alex Furgeson, I only need 4 people to get on with my life (he said to carry his coffin). You, Lizzie and the kids. That is as small as I can make it. The caveat in this case is we don't account Al Araf 7:7 as people.
The good thing is because I don't give a fuck about what people say, I choose to treat them as my companions. Look where it takes me. All the way to the White Space. Now you see why Einstein said imagination is more important than knowledge?
If you think I am crazy then I am no crazier than Napoleon Hill and those highly imaginative people like JK Rowling and JRR Tolkein yeah?
Personally I think only when I am in mania my judgment got effected. In normal situations I think I am pretty much an abnormal yet sane person. In most cases I validate my epiphanies with rational thinking. There is only one possibility that I might be in the wrong; which is what I think is rational is actually lunacy.
I leave it up to you to decide for yourself. As for me, my ship is waiting and I had reached my destination well before I set sail.
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