I have never ingested Jimson Weed nor had I ever heard of it, but that soon changed. On July 11, 2019 I had a dream of Jimson. He brought me a song. I have no idea when I’ll release it to the public. "Animalistic" is the title.
First, I have to learn about Jin Kazama from Tekken. Someone on YouTube asked if I would be Jin’s mother today. That doesn’t make sense though. If I’m Jin’s mother, I die. It’s been made very clear by Jimson that I do not die. At least, not until after the world bows down to me. Everything I will do, I will do for good reason. I don’t believe I carry the Devil Gene. Or do I?
Did you know that July was named after Julius Caesar? This month was said to be ruled by Jupiter. Did you know that I was born with Jupiter in Leo? I have to take these creative risks. I love it. The number 11 is symbolic of the gateway to enlightenment. Justice will be served.
This all reminds me of the Pokémon, Typhlosion. It’s a fire type, like me. It has a secret, devastating move. It rubs its blazing fur together to cause huge explosions. It’s also one of the only Pokémon that learns the eruption move on its own. Burn up is also another big one. However, once using this move, it loses its fire identity and becomes typeless.
I wasn’t the cause of the fire in Iran, but I predicted it. My letter to Donald Trump, dated November 4, 2019 specifically said, “You’re going to start a fire.” Here we are. What do we do now, Jimson? Am I allowed to keep my identity? Infatuation is not transferred during a baton pass. I understand the world now.
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