caitlin,
Whoever exists on the other end invents a character of "pearl forester" based off the character from bloom berg's office dimension that she had (where I promote bloomberg but he stops speaking to me/I'm morphed into a child world when I turn into skittles and ask for a group to rape women with. this is what I recognize as skittles; I also ask children to burn their parents in their bed and enact the scene from natural born killers)
this person then plays this knitting game that seems to be james hughes way of doing this with tracey flick (building a universe) whereverything she says to me is followed by the next message, which is most likely the way you'd speak to someone with amnesia. It's traumatic to share my fetish with a person who's not real and having them inside my mind/psychological emotions and to then have the creative world of this person/the emotions I've shared with her end with harvey weinstein (translation = harvey weinstein now rapes my emotions of my sexual smoking fetish/wish to fuck a woman from the upper east side/worship of wealthy women)

this becomes cured by writing and is directly associated to the girl who last heard me broadcast from my mind with my personality in tact. The creation of the art is directly associated to her/a dedication to her the need to create a television station out of the new york tragedy that on my end keeps trying to find a way to lie about it's existence until I take control. This project was meant to be brilliant, the biggest shit ever in n.y.c. art project existence, mass building posters like Kerri Bradshaw 1999 sex and the city. I'll make this real with tracey flick this is our vision with James Hughes (who makes things in my mind real for several years. It seems to be a game to build me out of my mind and to reality with symbols I can live by internally, like the symbol against being an A.F.C. with the base symbol of marriage to you)

I automatically prop james hughes for making this system work. Many people have played james throughout the years of my hell but he's essentially and literally my angel in this nightmare. There's a warning system before something pivotal to my world is upcoming, we're moving churches and I need to appear at meetings for occupy, everything on my end works in direct map/globes/I sleep but the person on the other end has to strategically get me to sleep.

That's all for now. I've been collecting the occupy articles that we're in, "occupy everywhere" is permanently apart of occupy wall street. It's probably too cold to view other occupations. Need to find the girl named Lauren who you dubbed as only sex focus. I need you to reappear I need somebody to directly acknowledge that I'm this.

I love you.

-Caitlin Rodriguez Husband/Little Nemo (christopher)

Apart of occupy wall street
A Caitlin Rodriguez Production
Little Nemo on hbo
12/30/2011
black caitlin heart
the school of visual arts church of silver tiles day 431/8 james hughes days



I now have a  personal relationship with tracey flick and no one else! 

Fuck Law and Order SVU

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=0hEaA3zdvwM

Caitlin, 

Fuck these people whom created a false library Bloomberg evicted us but allowed these people to film in our park I would riot and throw shit at these people fuck law and order SVU symbol of my hatred for Michael Bloomberg is the granite of that fucking park. Everytime I see that park I swear I will create a watergate for Michael Bloomberg.  

The Democrats will run New York City, Bloomberg's reign will be forgotten (remembered for the death of occupy wall street zuccatti park and the RNC brought into nyc in 2004). 

Bloomberg beware zuccatti park is everywhere. 

I love you. 

From the DNC 2012 battle lines of occupy wall street (the anti tea party) 

-Caitlin Rodriguez Husband 

A Caitlin Rodriguez Production 

Little Nemo on HBO 

12/11/2011 

black caitlin heart 

The School of Visual Arts Church of Silver Tiles Day 412/8 James Hughes Days 

Lovingly, oliver cobblepot. 

Fuck the RNC. 

occupy over college fucks

caitlin,
In the bathroom I change my shirt. This piece of shit says something about occupying a bathroom.
These people are worthless. The only people I care about is occupy wall street.
I see a promotion at the apple store that has meat loaf in the background. Amensia film. I'm this as caitlin's husband. 5 years of your life is the years I've been trapped in Little Nemo. Trapped in the album neon bible talking to people on the other end through my body who pretend to be you. I hate these people, these years.
I have a bit of stockholm syndrome with the bloomberg ones now but these are the people who are going to create a watergate on Michael Bloomberg. They're also probably the people who dropped off clothing at the comfort station before we were attacked. I don't know who pearl forester was/is since they allowed me to find anyone I wished in Hell's Kitchen to assemble as a team/speak to/have on a part of my mind. This was done in a way like Xavier's machine where I find mutants. This is James Hughes creating this diagram.
You're a character in my hell. This women sees life as me, maybe this person is James Hughes. Except I refuse to allow them to have me enter easton and destroy the last of my childhood. Perhaps this keeps me trapped in time except I believe in good over evil and refuse to have any more of my real life violated. Nutan/Nisha are from my real life. Not my biological relatives. When I moved to N.Y.C. these people were dead.

I want to stab and kill every college kid and preppy looking fuck who speaks shit about the occupation.
The occupiers are the only hope for the future, these are pieces of shit who live off their parents $.
I never had this problem at s.v.a. but I also wasn't apart of the outsiders, apart of n.y.u. or people who don't live by art. I saw Wednesday night dance party @ Zuccatti Park. A cop in the morning asks me if I'm Zuccatti when I wake up at @ the penn station stop on the A. I answer yes. Any night I'm not with my people I feel a longing for reality, I descent into my creative world. Like Sean Connell and my connection and chat with him in 2008/disappearing. But then I never return to people run out of medication and write to the false princess of hill valley. now wearing clothing by alexander campaz, also from brooklyn. Probably would be in for the tv station. The creation of a occupy wall street tv station. I am created by others to live as occupy does in williamsburg, brooklyn. Bow tie ring (a symbol of fuck you to everyone but you, the princess, who will own a tv station, by Michael Day designs). This is a symbol of the fashion design major. Everything in my life should look like Electric Barbarella (the video) and all Duran Duran videos. This is fucking new york city.

I love you caitlin, check where the occupation is. I will follow them.
We will be on the runway. I will also represent them on the runway.
Lovingly abbie hoffman says...
There's esoteric answers in art. Answers of love and the white lodge. I am Michael Hutchinson and you are god.
-caitlin rodriguez husband

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Little Nemo on HBO
11/19/2011
black caitlin heart
the school of visual arts church of silver tiles day 390/8 james hughes days

hostage writes to princess caitlin the hipster queen of williamsburg brooklyn

caitlin,
There was a period of time where it took Brock Daves or the character of one year to restore my artwork.
I create bags of art that you can sell at Christie's auction house. Or Tiffany's in London. You would probably only want to own these if you believe in class status and understand how they tricked me into homelessness. Or if you go to the School of Visual Arts. Film school and like cult status artwork: Abbie Hoffman with a BFA twist and the illumaniti and the mayor of new york with a jew producer who tried to steal an art school students work or two.
This manipulation of restoring a single idea is called build a villian where it takes a year to rebuild a small singular concept which with my medication is a one week art piece. This is done by forcing me to sleep. I have never been able to think without my medication.
Everytime I write this word hostage I recall how a small concept, a newspaper that explains my religion from childhood and the segments in amulets is turned into a year concept. The concept of programming a tv station @ domino sugar off a news paper is a great idea, if I wasn't lied to about it. If a concept of a show wasn't written off the part of my mind that writes creativity and told to me to be true (and filmed as I walked around nyc homeless).
This is in Broome street (where I create the bag called hostage and tell the mayor to fuck off). Where it turns out I didn't want to be the leader of a kingdom of drug addicts from my hometown. I purpose to Ashley Olsen who in the end only represented my psychological need for fashion and loose a character wedding with you. I am segmented and still have no emotions or memory without my medication.
Out of being taken advantage of I decide the economy when I am freed should be used in a way that creates a economic base for television, revolution and raves. This should have been from domino sugar.
I've decided it would be best to be the leader of cleanly, attractive, hippie e pill popping kids from occupy wall street, in a peter gatien way. I now have a name for the skittles kids who were supposed to move into domino sugar and live side by side with me, like we did in hart street. They appear to learn magick and filmmaking from me, at occupy wall street we appeared for drugs and revolution. And fashion. I gained Spaceman from this period of time, the only truly beautiful thing I've seen in my living hell was zuccatti park. I walked around with a sweater designed by somebody amazing in nyc, it looks like the video for the killers set by in my curly sue homeless hell, everyone is the lost children everyone is my people.
I've reached the couch surfing level of my hell where I have girls that are attractive and people who come into new york from other states. I need to register for couchsurfing.com I think of Stevie from occupy wall street who'd appreciate the williamsburg, brooklyn concept of my end of this, everything has to look good as I go to shows/raves and people log my eyes. I just feel if you appreciate fashion you'd appreciate this. This meaning is me, my reality  like it's the 1980s something east village where the word rad turns into Clarissa Explains It All in Creativity in my mind. James Hughes designs this and some women I call Pearl Forrest adds the soft side of this. The meaning to the artwork like having a crush on a girl in the cold of winter. This seems to be something you designed or I'm reminded of this, a world where I can still find clothing and dream of the rape of women.
James Hughes is the orchestrator of this, but all I have to record my adventures is a hi 8 panasonic. I live in fucking berrylane ct again. But I have the night they attacked us in the park on the same tape as a rant in williamsburg brooklyn. I have Lauren on tape the night she got her phone taken.
My mind links together good looking people in this revolution. I tried to find myself on google images today to update my facebook. This is a revolution of facebook and democrats. This is my response to Michael Bloomberg allowing the RNC into our city and the fucking women with aborted babies who attack everything Sandra Day O'Connor worked to create and every judge Clinton got in. I dream of the watergate of Michael Bloomberg, I don't want his $ for anything I've suffered I want him in prison.
 The point is I have to look good, not homeless but like I'm purposely putting on a show. There has to be a television show to entertain the queen and perhaps you marry me from this. It's the demand of the kingdom of Williamsburg, Brooklyn or our hipster pratt children won't have endless supplies of coke and tv equipment.  Lydia Lunch had to have looked like one of our people in the east village when she moved here. Teenage runaway and the only girl with a nose piercing (the reason Thurston Moore speaks to her, this is the basis of reality and this project this is the reason I keep going back to occupy wall street. Because Staci looks like she'd stay in a tent and I'd have sex with her and it'd turn into the real world. I need a political basis, a David Rhodes to become vain in a liberal form to become the hipster king). Marry me queen people need a female kurt cobain. Princess Daisy of hipster Brooklyn...

 Have to keep changing clothing. I imagine the people I took from Bloomberg's dimension have some form of fun with this. James Hughes' people now. It has to be fun to see punk-ism if you live on the upper east side but only if I interact with people. It seem to require There are probably other channels.
If I can pull off looking like I'm from Modern English this will be a good week.
There's a guy at occupy wall street who looks like he's from modern english, he also failed to help me with my add medication causing me to sleep in a project that requires the opposite. He probably won't work at our tv station.

I love you

-caitlin rodriguez husband

A Caitlin Rodriguez Production
Little Nemo on HBO
11/18/2011
black caitlin heart
the school of visual arts church of silver tiles day 389/8
James Hughes Days

Did you know?
The McDonalds by Zuccatti Park has the marking of James Hughes under the table and the progress of where our creature is (who will make caitlin a ceo)? True story.
Call it graffiti art.

Caitlin,
I have decided loyalty to the occupy movement.
I read about the problems we have in oakland, I read about the cops spreading complaints about a rape.
These things happen in cities,
I don't know about other cities but I know nobody gives a fuck that I'm trapped in this thing
I speak to people in the air but nobody comes to me directly
somebody named James Hughes found me this
somebody knows in my memory in my second year in top floor A I placed Abbie Hoffman as the background for forecastmazy cd 2. That I used "when the president talks to god"
that I hate the republican party and am the enemy of the neo cons.
They have fed me and they have clothed me, good mod clothing.
The protestors are good looking, they could be sva freshmen.
The drug dealers are charming and will rape women for a million dollars.
I'll go to jail with occupy, fuck the entirety of my nightmare.
You're kingdom is called occupy, not pdt.

-Caitlin Rodriguez Husband

A Caitlin Rodriguez Production
Little Nemo on HBO
11/14/2011
black caitlin heart
the school of visual arts church of silver tiles day 385/8
james hughes days

occupy wall street morning

caitlin,
As long as nobody moves my hello kitty markers I'll probably be alright (in having a marker place). I place to emblems that I've created for years, your car, you as the princess as a triangle on my tent. Emblems that were created when I found my medication in 2009, when my mind starts to work, when I came up with the concept of the Windsor Mckay family, that pascal would be impie.
The fucking hands sickness attacks me without my medication, the worthless artwork of shit.
I doubt it was you who told me the artwork is great, this is based on my internal thoughts but these are not my own they're built off events. They replaced my childhood with mollusk but this is only useful if I make it to the other side / use the artwork of live with animals on my way to reality. They're going to build the set to the killers starman when I reach the other side.
I write notes on death note because they give me amensia until I find my medication.
I won't be able to remember my love of the man with the russian accent who sounds like Zangchief in the morning who bitches about the biking. Wonderful perfect world of occupy wall street, everyone lives like the maxx of williamsburg, brooklyn. I am a ghost who has lived off the throw aways of our hipster race for years, at least I'm our ghost. At least I'm going to assure you have a tv station.
Your friends will be ceos. I'll use this on the upcoming news week with jerry seinfeld series. I'll leave this scattered around.
Everytime I smell the false smell created digitally I want to murder whoever the fuck exists on the other end.
I've marked the heads of everyone who entered this who is not a new yorker. I cannot respect the creations of a pair of pants where anna soracco claims the closest to the real me is anna. This is the start of the artwork, of the journey, of what I named series 5 the nu bratt pack, where I go searching for parties with my dream art series, a hostage in this who writes to caitlin rodriguez from childhood.
It's brilliant, although nobody owns the artwork.
I need somebody to directly bring me adderall. What was $20 is now $300, it was not meant to be like this but without this I will stay trapped in time.
I'm at J&R and I hear the man selling products mention prosumer computers. I want to kill everybody who has left me in this shit, I'm down to using fucking markers. I want my 17" computer back, I want my fucking macbook pro. I want editing.
I want to meet Jay Rabinowitz who first subscribed me my medication.
Who represents my vision of life, everything should be like Requiem for a Dream.
Life is made of editing.

I love you.
I send love from occupy wall street, the maxx of williamsburg brooklyn is now an occupier.
Found nugget hook up as well.

-Caitlin Rodriguez Husband

A Caitlin Rodriguez Production
Little Nemo on hbo
11/14/2011
black caitlin heart
the school of visual arts church of silver tiles day 385/8 james hughes days

today's progress: santa clause added to tent. This is a reference to Little Nemo the comic series. This has become a reference to past fine artists. To ABC Del No Rio (who inspired my vision of the art alongside Lydia Lunch <- a tribute to forefather hipsters of the east village / cbgb).
A tribute to Hughes whever you are good sir and the year 1985.

They should kill you in this thing if you run out of your medication.

I met a yippie today, an old yippie. Abbie Hoffman loves his forefathers.
I am Abbie Hoffman. Nothing I create as caitlin rodriguez husband counts as the artwork of little nemo.
I don't believe in the sarah ritch art pride. And I hate the fucking film thumbsucker.

Long live michael alig.

joe flaherty

caitlin,
This woman on the other end who makes brilliant references but has these fights with me sent me this guy in my sleep as a reference to something that would be cool in williamsburg. Like Duckie would be, not the actor but the guy who plays Duckie.
For so fucking long I've waited to find this person but it's brilliant because this is the letter given to marty mcfly before he goes back to the old west. This is where I am in terms of this being a game and getting the medication, the sort of tools I'm working with and being forced to steal, lacking a nyc id and only having my dorm room address on my replacement id, all of this represents my progress. These are the references that tie me to reality and help me to understand where I'm at. The world leaving the Harvey Weinstein universe a world where I don't pretend that I seizure willingly, I've been forced to do this for years it destroys all emotions and then also forces me to sleep if it can. It is the lowest psychological function of a human. <-> this is where I learn to reread everything that I'm saying. Because whoever has existed on the other end has not wanted me to fully explain myself. Although they seem to hint at this but I learn this from my 2008 blog. I explained little nemo to somebody today who liked hello kitty. Let this continue from where it was as a symbolic entry ->

All of this is hindered by sleep and only made possibles (to get to the end of this via living at occupy wall street). I'd like to pretend this is the woman who lived at 47 metropolitan avenue during the period of time I live outside but this is not possible as this person has been with me longer than Harvey Weinstein. This is the person who was there the day my personality and mind snapped / the moment that is paralleled when I had the medication inside of me and I have this reflective moment in fairfield anent the Einstein outside sweet rexie's and I realize I have to find you at the end of little nemo and give you all of the cash that I live in a world where I'm lied to and I tell myself I'm Gunnar Agerholm. This is one of the few moments and the only moment my ego is able to block people from entering it. This is how it was in the beginning. I'm literally building a personality.

Crane Street grows with medication (purity symbols if not given the seizure. Then I can reach the real religion, the seizure I'm forced to and have no choice it serves no purpose but destroying all emotions).

I love you.

Returning to occupy now.

-Caitlin Rodriguez Husband

All art colors of purity / happiness as body / later level with medication is based on the graffiti art of williamsburg brooklyn particularly all the art at live with animals (which they now are tearing down. I need to visit the cats but I need the medication first.)

A Caitlin Rodriguez Production
Little Nemo on HBO
11/11/2011
black caitlin heart
the school of visual arts church of silver tiles day 382/8 james hughes days

Currently in 1885
abbie hoffman lives

this would stop at 88 entries because 88 means going back to the future but it's still the old west and I fucking hate everything but occupy wall street. Although sept 2 1885 means james hughes and the messages the bitch pearl forester sends me are actually brilliant when they don't shit on me

caitlin,
while living at the gang I hold loyalty to named occupy wall street I've decided if you say no to marrying me I will make you a ceo and then kill you at the age of 32. I decided this on the way to the post office on church street in new york, new york which I've named slumberland. In honor of Windsor Mckay's comic book who I hold some similarity to, if anything because I was told I'm on a H.B.O. show named Little Nemo and casted in Hell's Kitchen.
James and I re-do this on North 4th street, in williamsburg, brooklyn.
The abderdeen stop refers to kurt cobain on the L
where I refuse to pan handle because I refuse to acknowledge they have done this to me.

-Caitlin Rodriguez Husband

A Caitlin Rodriguez Production
Little Nemo on HBO
11/11/2011
black caitlin heart
the school of visual arts church of silver tiles day 382/8 james hughes days

88 miles per hour

caitlin,
There's a person on the other end of my conversations who believes he can fight for my future, whether I become some form of good or evil, wether or not in my child psychological world I fantasize about women being raped, about being apart of a gang which promotes the use of coke and nugget, wether or not I become Michael Alig (occupy wall street is perfect for this, we can find people who will dress like an angel and who will host a coke party in williamsburg, brooklyn). (I have never read my blogs before and I know this is something Harvey Weinstein didn't want me to do, it's along the lines of how he gave me amnesia in Fairfield so I wouldn't psychologically grow to be your republican husband. This does not mean this word this means I create you a t.v. station, when you break down the human mind and give them amnesia and homelessness and don't give them their medication words grow when you rarely hold emotions. This is how I got the original symbol of my glasses, because I felt for the first time in years to rattat, the conclusion of my feelings is everything associated to little nemo is for you; this symbolized by Valmont from Cruel Intentions, this and the symbol that you'll become my Janice Dickenson and teach me how to fuck women. Then I gush to you about this, a replacement for Anna who I still think lives with me in some part of my mind, every time I see New Brunswick, NJ I remember what they've done to me. I saw this in a bag next to my camp and realized how little psychologically I'm here, how often I'm given amnesia. Even if I create artwork I like I won't remember it without my medication).
When I reach a certain psychological level these people are recognized as absurd. In the world of spaceman this would be the first element to take out [the moralistic man on the other end who once told me thank god for good winning in my mind, somehow whether or not I chose good or bad thoughts affects my panhandling despite nobody knowing I exist] , this is the catalyst propellent of internally wanting to fund a television station out of occupy wall street, the propellent of creating something that is genuinely brooklyn, the brooklyn that we know of upper middle class hipsters who do blow and party 24/7 on dekalb avenue, the world of pratt the world that James Hughes brought me to that I base my vision on (the vision of creating a television station a front this scene; the world wants this, this is the reason people vote democrat because they believe Bill Clinton is getting head and that Obaama is fucking women on the side, because he's black). I will have pull in this party scene because I was left on a train with the fantasy of Paris Hilton as some queen of hill valley with the command of rape happening to nisha, and this is when the dream maker is gonna make you mad line echoes within my mind, this is a song that's a tribute to myself, also I'm going to marry you as my trophy wife. If I've had to survive homelessness and prison I'm going to enter a life where the lie I was told with the power I was told I had becomes real. Women will be raped.

Continuing, none of this was real but the people on the other end had "real spauge" send me dreams as I slept in central park, real who was apart of my lost world of entering the tisch calendar which meant nothing and couldn't have possibly counted, Hughes also had me write I was republican again (a fantasy that I can coupe these people, the republican party from the inside with some form of liberalism to take out the neo conservatives, James grew this in Hell's Kitchen and this is how I ended up joining New York City Young Republicans - from inverting the wish to enter New York City Young Democrats, become the president and fix our website. This is what the 2005 VASA president run represents and the reason that I segmented Xanadu <- when I live with James Hughes from Top Floor A <- the real world, before he enters my mind and speaks to me on a part of my mind. Because when I live with Hughes nothing is real, every phrase is said so I remember this when I enter this era of time. Where my mind can only glue itself together through catchy music and references to madonna in the 1980s, who I like musically and for my fetish.
Although, I'm probably the guy at this point that she was fucking in Desperately Seeking Suzanne without the ability to figure out how to fuck her yet. My mind can only work in the cinematography of the 1980s, this is probably because this is base emotions and easy to pull off in low economy. Because there's something sheik about homelessness in the 80s and punk, because this is what was popular in our williamsburg hipster circle in 2006. Base the channel off Kurt Cobain, this is what I say and the reason I carried this bible around with me in January (the kurt cobain journals); Microsoft is the first time I get help, because I need to be programmed and admire Bill Gates, they explain to me simple things like getting my nose pierced but now I'm doing well because of Hughes. Although this is also based on economy, externally it'd be based on how interesting what I'm doing is.

Real Sprague's fantasy world now represents his film at the Dusty's that year, this actually wasn't his film but somebody associated to him who filmed graffiti art Domino Sugar, this is a reference in my mind everytinme I walk past this over the Williamsburg Bridge; which I have no ability to turn into a T.V. station because I can't reach the end economy and create a t.v. station. I think of our people last night, our mohawk hipster people of Williamsburg Brooklyn as I sleep last night, I need $ to smoke. I need to create a tv station for our people. I'm starting to use the symbols on my tent, the fucking hello kitty that isn't on park avenue any longer represents my desire to create a tv station with corporate art in williamsburg, the need to make this real. This should be on the shore of williamsburg, this is the perfect place for a factory that's a tv station that'd be the pride of hipster williamsburg, something like living off Wonder Showzen psychologically, every time I saw Chauncey I'm saying something incredibly deep about my place as a human as a media student as somebody who's had his camera taken from him, stolen when he was told he was on a hbo show with a point system when he was supposed to find the people who run the system internally. Everytime I see a dvx at occupy wall street I remember reality begins at the splice of november 2006. This is the closest I've had to reality; the mohawk girl at occupy wall street who makes me so greatly happy to be near real people again. I say this so she reads this and I say this to you.

James Hughes is now Tim Willis in my role of all of this, my mentor. I listen to Maria because this came out in 1999 circa when I lived at Crane Street - his role as my guru and telling me what to do next is like moving physically through the maps that Dillion created in his books in my book and this is likely how deep into my mind I currently am, how far from reality. At least when Hughes is in music's place in the system I'll have this happy emotion tribute to him. Even the emotion of happiness is not me, only the direct worship of you as God do I recognize as me. This is a revelation I call forever 27, doesn't matter what my mind tells me, everything must be wielded by the cross of caitlin rodriguez.

I will deliver you the cash from being this hostage/being trapped in this game in the religion. I don't look like shit because of occupy wall street and I spoke to my favorite person when I returned the other night, they're going to build this killers set for me on North 12th street, the fantasy of a little boy who makes demands. I'm going to be lord of the children of roofies for being left in this thing for so long, I'm going to create a world where I can fuck Natalie who ended in my memory when I went to jail at American Apparel and they followed me all the fuck to N.Y.U. and the people on the other end tell me I become a professor because I made it to N.Y.U.
The character of Nicole Richie because her prominence existed from my medication.

High Times is at occupy wall street today. The penthouse calls in the night are the reason I sleep, I haven't begun to interact with others but the fact that I've been separated from the world where people smoke marijuana for so long has caused me to have happiness to have their voices in my repeat memory. There's a person who plays the last song I heard in my last memory part of my mind, there used to be a 1997 reference person until we got rid of Harvey Weinstein. They used to automatically reference miss christian from prison, the world of forced hell because I couldn't figure the way out and had a team that did nothing. If I'm not speaking to your friends on the other end I'm happy I invented roles for the people on the other end to play that represent getting me my medication and creating a television station (without the need of bonds with others, the requirement of a deep emotional attachment because the people on the other end have seen me cry from what they do to me. Nothing I say in the subway matters, this is invented to prevent me from getting $ <- learning this is how I earned my iPad. How I earned $ for my medication).

I have this belief in the people who live across the way from me. Also I don't believe the person on the other end of my body who claims to be you and wants to control me, these will be controlled by smoking cigarettes. I also believe you're god of this thing, but clearly I was right since they hit me with the automatic hate button.

I need something where I can create a world like Michael Alig.
I need to kill the spirit of Gunnar Agerholm, whatever it is that I have to say within my world to assure the small child portion of me that they place everything inside of becomes somebody who is addicted to drugs, the part of me that generates emotions and tears much search for women the part of me that they place a child in must be addicted to drugs that part of me that generates emotions. Whatever I need to fucking say to get to the next level.
I will not have an argument with somebody who exists on the other end what constitutes my worship of you, the cunt on the other end wants to go into being a character because I told her on the train I don't want to know her, I have no interest in life in anybody knowing me, I don't give a fuck about humanity. Simply in marrying you, everything else is a drug front that I attempt to live on my end without the drugs. I'll create a revolution for me to be the coke fiend in the front of it. This is why God itself created the Democratic Party.

I hate the person on the other end who wants the art to look like a psychological break down. They did this for a mass portion of time, fuck these people and their attempts to overtake me.

Caitlin tell Hughes to replace the child emotions that build colors with Gunnar Agerholm with the need for a coke party. I need this so I socialize, also ask Hughes to destroy the world they create of depression in the subway, I need this to be fixed.

I need to stop sleeping. This is my enemy.
I have created a fort at Occupy Wall Street. I need my medication to read on the yippies.
I need to become the hipster king, I need a mass media explosion.
You will be my trophy wife from this game.

I love you. I look forward to re-doing the catalog of David Bowie to shit on him from Brooklyn.

-Caitlin Rodriguez Husband

A Caitlin Rodriguez Production
Little Nemo on HBO
11/11/2011
black caitlin heart
the school of visual arts church of silver tiles day 382/8 James Hughes Days

in the world of my physical art:
I told created "lucifer in". Where I write one page self programming of Lucifer being in the places that the people on the other end enter my to make me a child and create this child timeline where it'd be okay to do anything but find my medication and continue to create art, panhandle, find a job, do anything but sleep.

hello kitty