I do not believe in UFO's after being multiply abducted, implanted with a heavier set of bones and harvested for my muscle and waking up with a new dental record... going from clear fillings to ugly silver shit with cavities i never worked for without proof that my teeth weren't this bad or this fucking shape. I can no longer do back bends, keep balance when trying to do hand stands, I'm not quick and where my muscle use to be it's all flabby skin and fat. No matter how hard i try i can't get my rock solid muscle back it's just like jelly in the back of my legs. can't talk to anyone about living 1 day twice and a month in 1 day, abducted in my bath tub and church basements multiple times or having the shape of my head change more than once.. having a piece of my brain cut out that use to control the flow around my body to keep balance, play with wind, win at cards (not for money) and being possessed by spirits that tried to kill me before it happened... being a wiccan i'd say trust your spirit guides and fucking die or there might not be an after life. my dog was abducted as well, he was like the clock on mario64... at a certain time he'd look younger and his legs were robotic... the other animals started taking on different personality traits and the time travel was like waking up and nobody knowing about it like they didn't see any difference or didn't know they changed. eye color change and really forcing your eyes back in and wanting to puke at the ugly ring around the color that hides the vibrance of the natural eye... so many other things but not something to talk about in a god damn hospital because of the fucking dumbasses that work there who don't believe and keep you in it. I no longer see dragons and I don't fall asleep like i use to like some kind of robot... Cover ups like UFO'S from the government feel like a joke to calm down the public like you see it coming when it's more like vortexes opening that warp but could be compared to Turok64 with the blue thing that makes a noise when it's near... but the noise is really more like the feeling of when it happens... other peoples organs maybe and heart complications... jumping out of the body to get away from it, life aura being drained... lots and lots of symptoms... anyway i'm in pain from trying to be who i use to be and not being able to build up the muscle to handle my high physical activity... who i use to be wouldn't have tried to beat the shit out of you and succeed unless there was a good reason and if i were who i use to be after going through this then i wouldn't be as pissed off if you called me a liar but i'm not so i have more of an aggrevation level if you call me a fucking liar but the muscle is seriously harvested so as much as i would want to fucking kill you i really fucking couldn't because i'm slow now... 240 lbs of muscle and speed is now 250 lbs of why the fuck can't I run and why the hell am i so fat when i wasn't!!! oh and for the record... i wouldn't label it schizophrenia or my angels might make you go through the same god damn thing.