This morning the little birdy sang me a song about a possible site surfer connected with a place I stopped visiting at 83 Spring Street back at the end of February. My fine-feathered friend says that their visitation to Brian Schnabel’s Head Space may very well take place tonight. But, I’m guessing, based on his twittering’s that it could just as well be tomorrow night or early Sunday morning, too, “If it’s going to happen at all.”
Based on what I got out of his cryptic twittering’s, the possible visitor is big into DBT and wants to make sure I’m not posting anything that could be upsetting or damaging to a certain party turned site stalker. Of course, if the possible visitor is who I think, they might want to be more concerned about me finding a way to prove that they were secretly passing confidential information along to my sight stalker gotten from me directly when I was spending time at 83 Spring Street.
It is interesting to note here that the little birdy clearly feels it’s important that I know when certain scum who call themselves Mental Health Professionals are visiting this site. But he is giving me a heads up when there’s a strong possibility of their pending arrival for one reason or another. So, I’ll simply take the cue, “And move on!”