Friday, January 9, 2015

THE BOX TROLLS--NOBODY PUTS BABY IN A CORNER--SAYING ON THE OFFICE OF THE STATE PUBLIC DEFENDER OFFICE, IN BUTTE, WHERE I WAS SUPPOSE TO MEET, ED SHEEHY--SYMBOLIC NAME--SHE, ME, HE WILL SAY, IS SHE, ONE OF MY DOUBLES, THE SHROUD IS BACK ON TODAY, AFTER BEING LIFED YESTERDAY! DUMB AND DUMBER UP TO NO GOOD, GUESS THE PUBLIC DEFENDERS WHO WERE SO INTERESTED IN HELPING 34% OF THE PEOPLE IN MONTANA GET THEIR RECORDS EXPUNGED, DON'T CARE, OR THEY GOT BOUGHT OUT, SURPRISE, SURPRISE, SURPRISE, LIKE I SAID, I MAKE CONTACT WITH A, THEY FOLLOW UP MEETING AND BRIBING A; I MEET B, THEY FOLLOW UP AND BRIBE B, AND SO FORTH AND SO ON . . . THEY HAVE BEEN DOING IT SINCE THE FIRST SECOND I STEPPED FOOT IN MONTANA--THEY CAN'T COME UP WITH AN ORIGINAL THOUGHT ON THEIR OWN, SO THEY FOLLOW ME, AND STEAL MY CONTACTS, AND ALL . . . COOL CHRISTIAN SONG I HEARD THIS MORNING--I DON'T NEED MY NAME IN LIGHTS, I DON'T NEED THE FAME, I KNOW I AM ADORED, HE KNOWS MY NAME! I JUST WANT TO HELP PEOPLE, AND THEY HAVE BASICALLY SHUT OFF MY SECOND BLOG, THEY SET UP THE THIRD WEEK, TRIED TO BLOCK YESTERDAY, BY PUTTING ME ON YAHOO, BAD CON LAW CHICK IS ABOUT ONE-FIFTH THE HITS IT HAS BEEN, MENTIONED IT THE OTHER DAY, 1.5 HITS PER 45 SECONDS, SO THEY TOOK IT OFF, AND MY GRAPH PORTRAYING THE RESULTS, TOOK A NOSE DIVE! DUMB ASS FUCKERS! LOL! TOP RESULTS ON GOOGLE! LOL! EAT YOUR STUPID LITTLE HEARTS OUT . . . PROFESSIONAL JEALOUSY! LOL!

The Box Trolls--NSA--Tried to Redirect Me to Yahoo, Steal the Blogspot I Have Had Since, September 25, 2013, and Make Me Start Over on New Search Engine!  I DON'T THINK SO!

I just can't believe what ninny, stupid, petty, cry baby, tactics, these dumb fuckers will stoop to, to steal whatever my golden hands touch.  LOL!  Get a life, you biker chicks, biting for hot dogs, on a string, on the back of your old man's Harley!  Could you be more abused, used, exploited, trashed, mere chattel, property, and the really, fucked up thing about it is, you dig it . . . no self-esteem!  Grow up, start you own pathetic blogs, cases, legislation, children, bands, life, resume, stories, whatever, you are simply bug shit!  Good God, you are absolutely sorry ass, sad old ladies, that missed your calling in life, having nothing better than pimps push you around.  WOW!  

Let, the poor, Mormon NSA, with 30,000 Mormon spies, manning the mission home in Utah, just around the point of the mountain from Salt Lake City, Utah, protect those little Mormon Muffin Sisters of mine, Sue even got her eye surgery, droopy eye-lid syndrome, can't pass for Jo with those bags over your eyes, but she is suppose to be in Turkey on a mission with Kevin, her equally desperate for attention husband  . . . my family, Utah, the Mormon Church has had enough of my success, damn it, they believe in the greatest amount of good for the greatest amount of people, as long as it is the money, the accolades, the honors, the cases, the bands, that originate from JoAnn and family.  Brett, Kay's honey, like those alleged real boobs, oh, hell, no, someone with real boobs, never would point that out!  HaHaHaHa . . . ask me, I am real!  In every way shape and form!  LOL!

Sue Pooh, The History Dodo . . . LOL!

Yesterdays, blog was dead spot, right on, if you bitches want to be me, start doing what I do, come stay in shelters, missions, rub shoulders, with the guys and gals, who have the issues with have tainted records, who can't get jobs, can't get housing, can't even stay at a hotel anymore, help one guy from Washington, and get the record cleared easy, have a guy from Montana ask for help, go to pull up the forms, and not only no court forms for expungment, leading you to the Montana Code, finding no statute, or nothing you would recognize as an expungment statute, then call, the Supreme Court, the law school, the attorney generals office, the state law library, and finally, call and argue with the state law librarian, refusing to believe that there is a Montana Supreme Court, case, giving judges the full power to expunge or clear records, but, they have no law to rely on!  WHAT?  Rachel is too stupid, to pull of the legislative JoAnn, so, the history major, Sue Schmidt, with a a minor in political science, plus a daughter, who claims to be an alleged constitutional law attorney, see my family has the sum total of roughly 120 people, who can mix and match, to try to equal, one me . . . so, with me buried, like just happened this morning, they bring in the subs, Sue, most likely!

Now, Sue is my little sister, who always wanted to be an attorney, but she couldn't even take one master's class, at William and Mary College, with a nanny, and dropped that program.  So, she not only could not do a master's degree, or even one class in the programs, she has never gone to law school.  My father, who wanted, also to go to law school, has been jealous the day I got admitted, and screamed at me for three hours for going to law school, and then when I wanted to specialize in areas of human interest, rather than business, he told me I was totally worthless.  After being poisoned, with my older sister, Shelley, also not an attorney, tried every which way but loose, to practice without a license in Utah, finally teamed with the right people, through, magic box trolls, was able to re-route my ability to e-file in the federal courts, while I was gone to court, having cases in 5 states, and doing the yo men's work of a small law firm in Utah, without help, plus taking care of Shelley and her lazy ass crew, plus a few of Rachel's kids and their buddies, while decorating a beautiful home, I won, going up against Wells Fargo, American Title, ex-hubby Chris Hickey, his lame ass attorney, who really should be disbarred, Brian, what the fuck, it has been too many miles and too many issues, to clutter my brain with the details of that ass hole, loser, lying sack of shit.  Oh, Brian or Bryan Adamson, friends with Judge John Walton, former law firm, represented, if not himself, who after I won the house at the federal court level, allowed a second shot at a state district court level, to his friends, when he should have been conflicted out, or recused himself from the case, also being a class mate of mine, and none other than that little cesspool, of shit, BYU, or the J. Reuben Clark, Law School, Brigham Young University, that has their fingers in this fraud so deep, it would make Brigham Young, himself, puck!

This is all in the family, all in the Mormon Church, all in the FBI, the CIA, the NSA, and with deep Mormon roots here in Montana, up at the legislature, they are just not as out right with the secret combinations, as they are in Utah, the theocracy, Constitution haters, and lovers of a combined church and state . . . hey, you Butte miners, Irish Catholics, and other Christians, ask yourself, why, your library is closed at 5:00 p.m., on Monday . . . I would venture a guess, that it is due to Mormon Family Home Evening . . . bet ya!  The Mormon Church has a low profile up here, and for a damn good reason, the Montana people dig the Constitutions, don't like manipulative assholes from behind the scenes, and are straight shooters, as far as I can see!  That is why I am here, I am the same kind of person.  Two years ago, I testified at least in 3 different sessions, and attended others, was given 30 minutes, to explain why I was opposed to the Salish-Kootenai Water Compact, violates the U.S. and Montana Constitutions, Water Law, Montana Law, and messes with Indian Law!  

If you want to check out your Montana Citizens, Self Help Court System booklet, I talked about yesterday in my blog, there is a great section on water rights, as referring to the water courts of limited jurisdiction, and it explains, what a water right is, that all the waters in Montana are owned by the state, and all water rights have to be for the beneficial use of those who use the water, with the Hellgate Treaty of 1855, giving Indians, who ceeded their lands to the United States government, the use and benefit of the water, but not ownership of the water, negating the whole premise the water compact is based on!  But, hey, what would I know, I just was the original person to do a constitutional law analysis on the compact, back in 2013, or for the last session, testified, then wrote another fuller analysis, backing my legislative testimony, then did an analysis of the treaty, at the request of a former legislator, so, what the hell should I know . . . Mormon thieves, want credit for the marijuana analysis, the water compact, that writings on abortion, and parental notice, wild burros and horses analysis, and now, the expungment states and laws . . . Good God, almighty, what the fuck, and you let them get away with this?

Being the Live Bait, For the Watchers of the Watchers

Do you think, NSA, that there is not one good cyber cop amongst your ranks and file, that can't read and get accesses to my blog, before you photo, scan, and re-direct it to another IP source, so the Mormons can get the money, the claim, and hits and results, protecting prior crimes, both in the box, and out?  Really, do you not think, there is one person, who could not be bribed, to tell the truth, Edward Snowden did!  Are you really that sure, that everyone sees this transfer of intellectual property, as just A, okay, just hunky dory, in Mormon terms?  Are you sure, Sue, Kevin, that you are not being watched and they are just gather evidence against you for false identity, and not every digs Mormon speak, Mormon flavor, Mormon crimes, Mormon conspiracies?  Really, just how perverted, corrupt, deceitful, and cleaver do you think you are?  I know you got away with trying to steal the blog, that damaged your dumb asses to hell and back, but, really, you actually think, all 30,000 spies are loyal to Mormons, even in the Utah headquarters, of the NSA?  WOW . . . you  may think that I am just singing DIXIE, here, but you might, be surprised, when there is a huge ass, Mormon round-up of guilty criminals, from the Mormon Mafia . . . play with fire, you get burned . . . and how do you plan of stopping me, the real JoAnn S. Secrist, from appearing at this session, kill me, jail me, frame me, track me, lie, say I am the crazy sister, who is lying, rather than the family cover and band of thieves . . . this is not hard to figure out!  

For, all of you non-lawyers, in the family, the wanna be lawyers, who are not willing to pay the prices, I do daily, who want to be something for nothing, I can claim anything I want about you and your secret societies, tied into the Bushes, Skull & Bones, Masonic Order, the Illuminati, and affiliates, but "they". the guys who will prosecute you have to have enough evidence to convict your lying asses, and that takes a bit more doing, than me telling them where to look for the crimes! Remember, those old time pictures of the Mormon chain gangs, the guys round-up and imprisoned for practicing polygamy, in the striped uniforms . . . we might get another picture of who's who, in Mormondumb, again!  LOL!  And, the Southwich family, who has been lulled into thinking their lies, crimes, deceits, cover-ups, exchanges, thefts have all gone un-noticed, while all the while, every move of yours, in noted and documented!  LOL!  I love justice and I can't wait, bribery is a crime, even for a public defender's office!  180 degree turn from yesterday, watch out, not immune!

And the Beat Goes No--Cher--Dumb & Dumber, Bounty Hunters

The morning call at the Butte Rescue Mission, the bounty hunter tag team, are at it again, after yesterday's brutal beating, battering, not flattering, but hey, there were a lot fewer, hits and results, than usual, since the NSA, hacker bitches, same chicks, watch me 24/7, got the blog in time to minimize some of the damage, but not all.  But, like I said, yesterday, they are used to dealing with these chicks, not me, and they always underestimate me . . . and I love it.  Okay, so this morning, I come in to the mess hall, for breakfast, and Charlie is looking mighty fine, ready for an interview of some sort, cool, fun, guy who is always trying, keeps the peace, and has a good temprament.  Just thought I would add that, and wish him luck with his interview.  And another stunningly good-looking, but stupid fellow, James comes tripping in, looking like a Kennedy, the milllionaire he claims to be, dressed to kill, for a day on the ski slopes, probably with Brett and Kaytwo heads are better than one . . . not on the ski slope!

I like my dad's saying, one boy, one brain, two boys, two half brains . . . mistakenly typed, "bra", what is all about for these boys, they will show me, who is boss, the ski kings of the CIA, on government money, or mine . . . Brett, said, it was always easier to spend my money!  Clowns on the slopes, skiers beware, ladies beware, handsome, but brutally stupid too . . . maybe the watchers, will watch the watchers, on the ski hills!  Just a hint, that is the play of the day for the playboys of the CIA, can't have all work and no play, on tax payer's money, all work and no play, make Jack a dull boy, not so sure the skiing makes these boys any smarter!  LOL!  Working girl, playboys, Kay might be there too, she writes really bad alleged anit-Mormon books, that are suppose to be about Mormon history, but there are really about torts, or wrongful acts, Kay's law practice, especially after getting her neck and back injuries, that make her walk like she has a corn cob up her ass, fits, she is with the corn King of Kansas!  LOL!  Amazing how those homeless boys dress, everything color coordinated, everything nice and new, probably found it in a dumpster somewhere, along Harrison Blvd, in Butte, not at R.E.I., oh, hell no!  I have tits and ass, I am not smart enough to tell the difference between new and old clothes, so off to the slopes, will show up for dinner, after a rough day of skiing.  Check the local resorts, James has to be back by 5:00 p.m., to keep his bed, and, you know, that would blow the cover!

Guys Big Show, This Morning, After A Three Time Hunting Failure Yesterday!

James job is to ask we where I am going today, before he leaves for the slope . . . Guy, on the other hand, is the tracker.  He now knows that the way I can spot him and his buddies from the local cop shop, is through the fog, I can still see, the Butte Rescue Mission sticker . . . on a green older, Ford of some sort, Bronco, older, but, and Escape of something, I am pretty good as identifying cars.  And I am sure that the rescue mission is getting sick and tired of Guy, using their SUV, being identified by me, in my blog.  I wondered, if is would not be more effective, for Guy to take the BRM sign, which is a magnet, that can be taken on and off, to take it off, so he is incognito a bit more.  What is so ironic, is that Guy, was talking me before, this whole, 180 degree turn of his, to enemy commando, tracker, good ol' buddy, and said, that he saw, two Mormon missionaries, riding their bikes, and they went right through a stop sign . . . he is probably Mormon, incognito, biker looking dude.  So, he beelines in over to the elders, and reprimands them, telling them that they have a badge on their chest, that states that they are representing the Church of Jesus Christ of Latter-Day Saints, and they ought to think more of what that statement of ignoring the law, is saying about them and who they represent . . . the message comes through loud and clear to me, Mormons think they are above the law, and with the help of CIA, FBI, NSA, 70% membership, they basically are, these boys are just following their elders!  True to form . . . but, is Guy getting the message, that he is doing the same thing for the mission?

BREAD RUN LEFT WANTING, WHILE TRACKING ME!

Guy generally does the bread runs for the mission, and the store house was emptier yesterday than I have even seen it.  I asked Nick, my little Italian buddy, who has been around, why the storeroom was so empty?  He said, that he didn't think that Guy did a bread run yesterday, or that people came in and took it all . . . like I said, I watch the normal flow of the patterns around the place, and that bread room, is rarely empty, and this was empty, hell, he was out chasing me all morning, he didn't have time for the homeless and the hungry!  But, he did wave, to me this morning, maybe more Christian than I think, and he made a huge deal about leaving, not normal, at all.  He raised his hands and said, I am leaving, good bye all.  Really, and that wasn't obvious . . . at the time, I didn't think much of it, he then kind of came back when that didn't get a rise, and asked for volunteers to move furniture . . . what about the bread?  As I am walking up to the library, colder than hell, I notice the rescue mission SUV, or whatever, driving, slowly up the street, up Arizona.  As I rounded the corner, to go in the Montana Public Defender's Office Building, on Broadway, and whatever, with the spiral staircase in glass, visible from the street, I notice the same vehicle, ours, but without the sticker, going really slow.  

So, when I got upstairs, I knew the games had begun, I am a legal fiction, I don't exist again, and the double trouble is back, and they have hit the PD office, and it is highly evident, the stonewalling, the excuses, the empty offices, the lack of interest, the, well, I can't give out Ed's email, you know, company policy . . . even if I am trying to help, over 300,000 Montana's get their records expunged and clear?  WELL, IF YOU DON'T CARE ABOUT YOUR CLIENTS, THEN WHY SHOULD I . . . I WAS PISSED, BUT NOT SURPRISED, HAPPENS OVER AND OVER AND OVER AGAIN!   

Guy's job, was to follow me, and warn them that I was coming, and to ditch Ed somewhere, since, Ed was in trial, yesterday, but told me he had all day on Friday, but generally, left at around 3:30 p.m., so I needed to make it in before then.  Okay, so a total change in attitudes and in schedule . . . but this is who this crowd rolls, and they most likely had met Ed, prior to me going in  his office, taking him by surprise.  There is a chick in the office, who moved up from Utah, and I thought, how fortuitous, that she might actually, either have heard of me, or had seen me in Utah, or she might be able to tell the attorney from the fraud . . . all hopes dashed, and blocked, sent packing, whatever, I am so used to it, and I am sure that some double is up at the legislature, pretending that they were the ones, who had talked to all the homeless centers, while staying there, God's Love, Samaritan House, Butte Rescue Mission, Ray of Hope, Rescue Mission in Great Falls, and House of Hope in Spokane . . . all directors are all about helping these people get their records clear, they see the problems, and so do I!

This Project Started a Year and a Half ago, At God's Love, Helena

God's Love in Helena, was my first stay, after Iron County Sheriffs stole my truck . . . back in June or August of 2013, I think.  That is really where this whole project started, with me, asking Dave, the director's son, if he thought it would help, if I could create a standardized form, for expungment of records for the guests and the shelter.  He was extremely excited, and said, he would love it.  I disappeared up to Glacier Park, and never got the project done . . . it was that September that I started this blog.  But, I never forgot my commitment to the homeless shelter, and still haven't as of this morning, I just wanted some local attorneys, with a vested interest in the issue, as they were just two days ago, to make sure that this attorney from Utah, doesn't get the law more messed up than it already is by making suggestions, without a full understanding of the issues, that facts, the history and intent of the legislature.  I other words, I do my god-damn, fucking homework, always!   

I wrote a page long email to Janna Taylor, a sponsor of a version of a bill, not exactly what I think we need, and she wrote back, said she had a judge look over it, but I think it deals more with DUIs, and some of the stuff I wrote about yesterday, and not exactly what I was looking at  . . . much simpler, like once you have paid your dues to society, the courts, done your time, paid fines, did community service, etc., that a former defendant, could request from the court, he was convicted in, to clear his record, having met all their requirements . . . 5 years after a felony conviction and 3 years after a misdemeanor conviction!  And it has always, not been far from my mine, as I always keep my word, and promises, to people who have helped me, as the shelters and missions in Montana have, fed, at times clothed, and kept me safe and warm, that is until the feds, the Mormons, or the cops, start getting involved, as they always do . . . but, I will see this expungment or record clearing statute to Capitol Hill, myself if needs be . . . I have seen, how much hope it has given people I have already helped get their record's expunged in other states!

Changing Lives . . . Just Like Repentance!

Last summer, I was renting a basement in Missoula, but when downtown, and either low on cash, or just wanting a great meal, I would stop by the Poverello Center, and get a meal.  Usually, it will get around, especially, if I have stayed in a place, which I have all over the state, several times, unlike my doubles, who live in luxury, on my dime, while I live without, then they want the benefits of the things I learn or get involved in due to my stays on the alleged wrong side of the street, with the homeless, whom I find fascinating and fun, as a general rule, living somewhat more exciting, adventuresome lives, like myself, that the average more stable citizen!  But, this guy, first tried to hit on me, then when he found out I was an attorney, he hit me up for help, which I am always more than willing to give, if I can, do what I can do.  He asked me to get his record of 10 years expunged in Washington State, a crime, he claimed to have not done, but that had been on his record for 10 years!  Of course, I would help, I understand, how awful that record can be, and he was trying to get in an apartment, and couldn't pass a background check . . . sad, 10 years after the fact! 

So, I got on the computer and pulled up the Washington Court Forms, where I think, due to being on the Utah court forms, many times, and thinking I remembered seeing the expungment forms down there, figuring that was a good place to start my search to get, Ken's record clear . . . I can't remember his name, but that is what I think it is.  I not only found the forms, under a different name, maybe that is where I got the record clearing idea from, rather than finding expungment statutes and forms.  I was so excited, to read down in the fine print, that there was a group of attorneys, who worked with the CLEAR PROJECT, that would help clear records, either free or for a small amount . . . joyful, now I didn't have to do it.  Although, Ken was an alcoholic, and I think I had to give him the phone number and contact information to the place about three times, which pissed me off, since I always do stuff free, once is a gift, and then it gets to be a pain in the ass, if the person, cares less than myself!

Another guy, heard that I was helping Ken, and he asked me to help, which I did, or tried . . . he was from Montana . . . after calling the world, and not believing my ears, I told the guy, I could not help him and became even more determined to get this law passed if I have to lobby for it myself!

LICENSED TO SERVE--KEN GAVE ME THE KIND OF PAY I LIKE TO GET!

About 6 months later, actually, in the last few months, I ran into Ken, a new man.  He was so happy to see  me, and introduced me, as the woman, who changed his life, the woman who got his record expunged, the woman, that made it so he could get an apartment, and he had the hope of a better life, and had even stopped drinking!  He got all teary eyed, and profusely thanked me for the help, and he could not do enough for me, and that was pay enough . . . I want that for every person in Montana, which could mean, about 300,000 plus, if the law of averages, of 34% of the adult population being in jail or prison at one time or another in their lives!  So, this is a law that needs to happen, and if needs be, separate it from DUI issues, which, I heard, was part of the reason the old, 1989 statute got rescinded.

Person after person, tells me their tales of woe, in Montana!  You can be tough on crime, but, my hell, when the person has met all the requirements of restitution for a crime, they ought to be forgiven, and their records cleared!  We have a large homeless population in Montana and this is why.  Some young turk, gets in trouble at 21 and can't have a life, for the rest of his remaining days on earth?  Really, you want to support him, feed him, cloth him and house him, forever, because that is what is happening.  I am all about Christian efforts, but this is insane!   As I attended the opening ceremonies of the New Poverello Center, December 13, 2014, and as the regional director of HUD, came and championed, Mayor Engan, as one of the 350 mayors across the country who has vowed to end homelessness, I thought, how key this legislation is, and it, homelessness, can't be ended without the proper legal tools, a law, for the courts, who already know they have the power to do it, they just don't have the legislative act or law to make it a permanent thing in the state of Montana.

You can give a man a fish, and he has food for a day, you can teach him to fish and he has food for a lifetime . . . same principle applies, we have to give these people the tools, the freedom, to make a living, to get a job, to have a home, to be free of their past, and that is not being soft-core, that is being sensible, common sense, in this modern age of computers and easy access to records, it is critical that expungment happens!  

Actually Two Bills Moving Through the Legislature

Representative Janna Taylor, is moving a bill, that is amending, one that is already on the books, and there is another bill, and she wrote the sponsor, and said that I would like it.  I have not had the time to pull that bill up yet, but thank God for representatives that will take an issue to heart, and marshal it through both houses of the Montana Legislature.  So, Taylor's bill has already had its first reading, so the session of off and running.  I wrote a monster email, with almost a legal analysis of some of my issues and concerns, constitutional protections and rights, that need to be considered, but as is the case, with all legislators, the session is packed with meetings, and open sessions on the floor, each day, so, we need to keep our communications with our representatives short and sweet.  But, those of you with legislative know-how, check the bills, and help them get the support from your representatives in your districts.  Your voice matters, facts and examples are the most persuasive to convince people that changes need to be made.

These are Your Kids, Your Neighbors, Your Cousins, Your Co-Workers, Your Friends, Your Concern . . . Legislators Need Contact From their Constituents, Numbers Help!

With Term Limits That are Good/Bad, Many of the Legislators are New, but All Want to Be Re-elected . . . Get Involved!

PASS THESE BILLS!

P.S., one more proof, that I was at the Public Defender's Office, on Wednesday and today, Friday, there is a picture of a mother elephant and a baby elephant, following in her footsteps . . . reminded me of the saying that was also on the wall, Nobody Puts or Backs Baby in a Corner . . . in my federal tax code, symbolic mind, El, standing for my son, Elliot, bass guitarist for (Old School) Parallax, God's Revolver and Maraloka, is one of my signs or symbols for his name, and I had just written yesterday, like mother, like son, both of us, have worked on our crafts and skills, both in the law and music, almost exactly the same time, so the baby elephant following the mother elephant, tied in with the fact that mama is not going to let, you get away with stealing my babies music, never, never, never . . . I would rather you hang than do that . . . you have gotten away with it for a while, but, you will not forever! 
  

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