10/25/2017: wolfman lucky
I emailed my mom's common law husband, Dale “Lucky” Larson, yesterday for the first time in years simply to talk shit about him being Lucifer (a theory I have).
The next morning, I was up early after having gone to bed at 10:21pm the night before. I got up 7 hours 44 minutes later, at 6:06am. I know this because I document my sleep with audio and video each night.
As I’m on the shitter, an email reply from Lucky pops up in my gmail. Here is the email with the time stamp:
At the EXACT MINUTE I’m reading his email, which was about 6 minutes after it came into my email (because I was on the..um…shitter at the time), this tweet comes in on my Twitter feed:
Lucky JUST HAPPENS to be a Dog (wolf) in Chinese Zodiac. That tweet came in the exact second I’m reading his email? I don't question at all that it's somehow related directly to him and that this Chinese Zodiac nonsense is actually real…and that he’s a wolfman/monster.
The name that he goes by, which I now associate with Lucifer, even seems like a dog's name. “Come here, Lucky” “Lucky’s a good boy!”.
There is an absolute correlation between a dog and Lucifer. Feel free to listen to Kendrick Lamar rap about his own Lucifer experience and how Lucifer says he is Kendrick’s dog and all he has to do is give him love and then Kendrick will have whatever he wants:
What you want you: a house or a car?
Forty acres and a mule? A piano, a guitar?
Anything, see my name is Lucy, I'm your dog
Motherfucker, you can live at the mall
I can see the evil, I can tell it, I know it's illegal
I don't think about it, I deposit every other zero
Thinking of my partner, put the candy, paint it on the Regal
Digging in my pocket, ain't a profit big enough to feed you
Every day my logic get another dollar just to keep you
In the presence of your chico... Ah!
I don't talk about it, be about it, every day I sequel
If I got it then you know you got it, Heaven, I can reach you
Pet dog, pet dog, pet dog, my dog, that's all
I met Lucky right before I moved to NYC and became a multi-millionaire with "T-Shirt Hell”. I believe my new girlfriend at the time, Mika, was also part of it (I mention in the Lucifer entry I linked above that she had a father named Dale and that I met her when she answered an ad while I was living under the roof of another Dale (Lucky). It all corresponds. She’s also a dog in Chinese Zodiac.
All I had to do was give her attention/love and she acted as my dog and made it possible for me to be successful? I would believe anything at this point, if it adds up.