Burundanga Coffee Cup

Update on the Acromegaly situation

First there was surgery, then there were delays, then the LIES of Home Depot and their horrible insurance tanked and so surgery was never performed.  Welcome the VA to the rescue.  Now that I'm no longer insured by Home Depot the VA is going to pay for everything!  What a strange twist of fate.  Surgery is NOW back on the table as a possibility.  I went to see my new endocrinologist today and went through a battery of pokes and proddings, tests and such.  All our efforts using diet and dopamine agonists have run into a brick wall.  I have stopped the growth of the tumor but not it's damaging effects.  Both the doctor and I agree that I am suffering far too much damage to continue this long-term approach method.  Had I had an earlier diagnosis I believe this would have completely reversed the tumor but it was discovered much too late.  My new doctor is going to consult some neurosurgeons in Dallas, perhaps Temple, and then get back to me on scheduling the transphenoidal endoscopic hypophysectomy... that means they drill up my nose into my brain and yank that tumor out.  Once again I am looking at some very tricky surgery looming in my future.  I'll post more when I know more.   

You take the RED Pill...

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anti-gravity

No need for words... just hit play AND THEN... I want some freaking comments.  Not too much to ask is it?  Tell me how it goes for you.

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Coffee Cup begins with sleep loss

"Coffee Cup" is a military psyops term.  If you know it then you know that it begins by limiting the target's sleep and moving their cup of caffeine "strength" around behind their back, playing with their memories.  I'm in the process of switching meds and I can feel the changes.  Basically I'm dancing with serotonin, dopamine, and acetylcholine.  How much sleep do artists really need?  Averaged out I get maybe seven hours of sleep a night but there are some nights when it's three, some nights it's maybe ten.  And I say "nights" but I sleep in the day because I work the night shift.  I'm sure you all have stories about loss of sleep and times when it was necessary to burn the midnight oil, for work, sex, whatever.  What's your story?  Try not to put me to sleep.

Acromegaly chart

Short blog.  My monthly chart has been posted.  I caved in to my doctor's request to cut my loss on bromocriptine. "Cutting your losses" is a strategy I learned from stock market investing guru William J. O' Neil.  We're moving to Dostonex/Cabergoline this month which is a much more powerful (and expensive) drug.        

      Here's the link to my charts.

Why Conspiracies DO EXIST Part Two: Blackmail

"Burundanga" Coffee Cup is the name of my blog.  I want you to know what Burundanga is so if you are ignorant then I want you do a quick google search and come on back.  Do not read the following without the proper knowledge.

The following fictional story reveals a truth about how games today are being played.  Pay close attention.  After reading it ask yourself how YOU would feel if this were you and what would YOU do.  Are you still so positive that YOU couldn't be blackmailed or controlled.  A person CAN be controlled.  It happens every day.  It could happen to YOU.  What can any of us do to stop the nightmare?  Post your comments.

I awoke naked on the floor of my bathroom, voices in my head telling me to do things.  Screw them.  I got dressed while trying to scramble some sense of what happened.  I cannot remember anything.  I turn on the television and discover three days have passed.  All my memories are gone. 

"Why should I check the mail?" I scream to the annyoing voice.  "What's so important about the mail?"

In the end, I do as I'm told and check the mail.  There is a yellow package, no address or return address.  I take a knife and split the side and photos spill out onto the desk.   The photos show snapshot after snapshot of little children posed with some naked bloaty white guy... wait a minute, THAT"S ME!  There's a letter inside telling me what's going to go down and where the photos will end up should I disobey.  Instructions.  They involve explosives and security badges. 

My Name is Marvin Bush and I'm not certain but I think my Dad's involved.  It has the stink of his "Order."  Oh shit... my stupid ass brother George is going to be a sitting duck... unless he's in on it too?

The Beginning of The End.

Medical Update; IGF-1 and GH results are in

I opened my wallet to check the time of my appointment.  I looked a little closer and noticed it said THURSDAY, not Friday, which is today.

...O.K. I'm the idiot on that one. 

I tell the receptionist and amazingly, another patient had just canceled so I slid right in!  I weighed in at 210, five pounds heavier but Burger King was worth it at zero dark thirty this morning. 

Dr. Chung knocks and arrives with the test results.  and... I'm HAPPY!  I dropped 121 points on IGF-1 and GH dropped from 78 down to 16!  I have noticed that Dr. Chung seems happy when my scores go up and acts dejected when they go down.  I believe that it is breaking her heart to have me, an uneducated patient in her opinion, come in with my arcane occult knowledge base and disprove all those years she spent learning book knowledge in college.  It is true that today's hospitals and medical centers make more money when the most expensive treatments are used.  Someone like me comes in with simple herbs, asks for a cheap dopamine agonist like bromocriptine and it upsets their whole programmed mind$$$et that was spoonfed to them by the criminal AMA and BIG Pharma. 

Anyway... Here's the graph link.  Click then scroll to the bottom of the page. 
Click Here to visit my Acromegaly page and view my progress in fighting this brain tumor.