Monday's 5.5 ten virgins shaker, west of Port Hardy, BC, happened right when I received a flash vision of Justin Theroux, walking on the sidewalk with two very very young actresses, outside of Edmonds' DRIFTWOOD PLAYERS secret basement offices on 3rd at 1:44 :45 pm.
Which actually was a follow up quicky to the 4.6 earthquake that marked the 4.6 date of the Lamb's sacrifice for all of our Vancouver Island hippie commune orgies during the late 60s, early 70s.
In Divine confirmation of his MULHOLLAND DRIVE movie trailer reputation as being, "...dynamite in the sack." skinny leather jacket and all.
Gregory Scott Relf's
TWO WITNESSES NEWSLETTER
PS EVANGELINE LILLY: Time to wake up pretty girl. Said the straight shooting MARLBORO man Republican Fag fag to his sleepy cowgirl lesbian Democrat Party bitch.
PS KEN MCLEOD: Mikey just let me know that if you bequeath unto me your full line of royal coachman, grey hackle red, Montana buckhair flies, in your final will and testament, you get to go directly to flyfishing paradise.
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