dam dam yellow, the colour of a failing liver,
a dear friend i admire is dieing, i am powerless, too little too late for my mate
the medicine that can save us all, extend us all is out of reach due to ficcccccking red tape and bullshit and im crying, i asked dr kopic about being yellow and hepamertz, honestly id say dont bother, id offer GCMAF oral
he fought so hard, smiled and endured
he glimpsed the power of german medicine and yes its many limitations and his own and the limitations of these courageous german doctors who in the there clueless state condem us to death like the red tape blind and ignorant fools around us in Australia.
So the the crystal clear views, but you see i love and admire this man and his suffering touches my soul, as i sit doing my infusions as i rant and rave, the bag of curcumin flows so fast, ive had my qercitin, ill pump in a gram of dca, ill pump in 9 grams b17, ill pump in 60 grams vit c all as fast fast can be. of course i have no clue and if i die typing ill spend eternity with heroes not the self obsessed middle to upper rich classes in Australia who agonised over so much crap
i see my growing tumours, my tan stools, my friends suffering and i am so determined to screw this illness.
im well enough to fly and drive, the barrister has away and massive legal actions started, i am going to live , i am going to fight every single met by met by met
my little credibility i had is lost in my progression, the years of my success and all the successes lost due to my incapacity
but but but Gods listened, i am fuinctional, id did a good enema this morning, the digestive system is somehow coming back online.
i am simply hammering pancreatic enzmes, ive ordered oxbile, im trying to get a better t3 t4 thyroid mix but this thyroid combinations very very dangerous and not what well meaning friends suggest, but when you talk to doctors you find the heart problems, you find the downside of going to fast.
i see dr berry genius and care, so im getting advanced medical reports for the supreme court challenge, i started today straight after barristers meeting, ive to medical legal monday tuesday wendnesday. when the hungry tiger is backed into the corner and you walk up a say hello kitty, well if he tears you to pieces and eats you slowly your a fool
so i fight, so 40% of my property empire is destroyed going to greedy vultures, but ill get my pound of flesh and ill be back in germany asap fighting like youve never seen
my brave friends suffering a strange wakeup call, alas my wife lovelly blonde locks will soon be ashen white
i feel like the gallipolli dawn soldiers, the boats stop on shore, the machine guns just fire at will, the soldiers have no choice just charge straight into death, but maybe ill survive. a few do, maybe ill be one of them.
my friends and family said goto palliative care, they are kind and clueless
they are so limited in there knowledge of the potential of the body to heal and bounce up, stop wasting money, be comfortable.
I say spend wisely, suffer and live and give hope to all the dieing around us. i walked so far today, so fast.
ill never give up
ill never give up
ill never give up
ill never give up
ill never give up
ill never give up
ill never give up
i am well and those who see me ill can gently goto hell
i am well and those who see me ill can gently goto hell
i am well and those who see me ill can gently goto hell
i am well and those who see me ill can gently goto hell
i am well and those who see me ill can gently goto hell
i am well and those who see me ill can gently goto hell
ill be healed or dead but the vision of a healed pete will never ever go no matter how weak i am
i owe my return to strength to my wife, godbless her, alas i have to destroy her attachment to property so i might live
her laughter and smile and breasts the best medicine, next to my sexy german infusions!
excuse the intensity, but friends are deing around me here and i have a tear, my hearts breaking, as i have ideas, i think this and that, and am impotent to help as i am in bed, the irony of stage 4 survival, the curcum is finsihed, it flowed fast and furious like this blog
now i hang 9 grams of b17 and 500ml nacl screw these cancer cells
bloods tomorrow, god these are crucial
his name is john, pray for him
pray for all who seek miracles to the last breathe
me too please
DEAREST LORD, BLESS US ALL, HEAL US, AMEN GRANT US PEACE AND BLISS IN THESE OUR MOST DIFFICULT HOURS AND BLESS OUR FAMILIES AND FRIENDS!
a dear friend i admire is dieing, i am powerless, too little too late for my mate
the medicine that can save us all, extend us all is out of reach due to ficcccccking red tape and bullshit and im crying, i asked dr kopic about being yellow and hepamertz, honestly id say dont bother, id offer GCMAF oral
he fought so hard, smiled and endured
he glimpsed the power of german medicine and yes its many limitations and his own and the limitations of these courageous german doctors who in the there clueless state condem us to death like the red tape blind and ignorant fools around us in Australia.
So the the crystal clear views, but you see i love and admire this man and his suffering touches my soul, as i sit doing my infusions as i rant and rave, the bag of curcumin flows so fast, ive had my qercitin, ill pump in a gram of dca, ill pump in 9 grams b17, ill pump in 60 grams vit c all as fast fast can be. of course i have no clue and if i die typing ill spend eternity with heroes not the self obsessed middle to upper rich classes in Australia who agonised over so much crap
i see my growing tumours, my tan stools, my friends suffering and i am so determined to screw this illness.
im well enough to fly and drive, the barrister has away and massive legal actions started, i am going to live , i am going to fight every single met by met by met
my little credibility i had is lost in my progression, the years of my success and all the successes lost due to my incapacity
but but but Gods listened, i am fuinctional, id did a good enema this morning, the digestive system is somehow coming back online.
i am simply hammering pancreatic enzmes, ive ordered oxbile, im trying to get a better t3 t4 thyroid mix but this thyroid combinations very very dangerous and not what well meaning friends suggest, but when you talk to doctors you find the heart problems, you find the downside of going to fast.
i see dr berry genius and care, so im getting advanced medical reports for the supreme court challenge, i started today straight after barristers meeting, ive to medical legal monday tuesday wendnesday. when the hungry tiger is backed into the corner and you walk up a say hello kitty, well if he tears you to pieces and eats you slowly your a fool
so i fight, so 40% of my property empire is destroyed going to greedy vultures, but ill get my pound of flesh and ill be back in germany asap fighting like youve never seen
my brave friends suffering a strange wakeup call, alas my wife lovelly blonde locks will soon be ashen white
i feel like the gallipolli dawn soldiers, the boats stop on shore, the machine guns just fire at will, the soldiers have no choice just charge straight into death, but maybe ill survive. a few do, maybe ill be one of them.
my friends and family said goto palliative care, they are kind and clueless
they are so limited in there knowledge of the potential of the body to heal and bounce up, stop wasting money, be comfortable.
I say spend wisely, suffer and live and give hope to all the dieing around us. i walked so far today, so fast.
ill never give up
ill never give up
ill never give up
ill never give up
ill never give up
ill never give up
ill never give up
i am well and those who see me ill can gently goto hell
i am well and those who see me ill can gently goto hell
i am well and those who see me ill can gently goto hell
i am well and those who see me ill can gently goto hell
i am well and those who see me ill can gently goto hell
i am well and those who see me ill can gently goto hell
ill be healed or dead but the vision of a healed pete will never ever go no matter how weak i am
i owe my return to strength to my wife, godbless her, alas i have to destroy her attachment to property so i might live
her laughter and smile and breasts the best medicine, next to my sexy german infusions!
excuse the intensity, but friends are deing around me here and i have a tear, my hearts breaking, as i have ideas, i think this and that, and am impotent to help as i am in bed, the irony of stage 4 survival, the curcum is finsihed, it flowed fast and furious like this blog
now i hang 9 grams of b17 and 500ml nacl screw these cancer cells
bloods tomorrow, god these are crucial
his name is john, pray for him
pray for all who seek miracles to the last breathe
me too please
DEAREST LORD, BLESS US ALL, HEAL US, AMEN GRANT US PEACE AND BLISS IN THESE OUR MOST DIFFICULT HOURS AND BLESS OUR FAMILIES AND FRIENDS!