Wednesday, June 17, 2015

DEVIL'S SPERM (ISAAC ANDERSON, MICAH OWENS--SETTING UP MY SONS) . . . I'M OUT OF THIS WORLD! HOTCHKISS . . . HOT DESIGN--HOT--CAUTION! THIS IS MY INTRO AND ATTENTION GETTER YESTERDAY, AND THE BORING BTICHES, CHANGED IT TO "COVERAGE AND OPPORTUNITHY"! YUCK, THIS IS NOT MY DOING . . . I AM LIKE, WHAT THE FUCK? I DON'T DO BORING ANY BETTER THAN STUPID! GOOD GOD, STAY OFF MY GOD-DAMNED BLOG! YOU FUCKING BORING BITCHES! SHIT! GET A LIFE, SEPARATE AND ASIDE FROM MINE! READ THE LAST BLOG, THEY MADE A TITLE, "SO BORING" THAT YOU WOULD NOT READ ANY OF IT . . . BEAR WITH THE BITCHS, AND GO TO THE BLOG THAT FUCKING CRUCIFIES THE HAGS! GOD ALMIGHTY! NOW I ALMOST FORGOT WHAT I WAS GOING TO WRITE ABOUT! OH, YEAH, I CHALLENGED THE COPS TO FIND MY CELL PHONE, AND SAID I HAD FUN OUT RUNNING THEM, SO THEY GAVE ME A SECOND CHANCE TO GET CAUGHT . . . STING OP A SHELTER, I WATCHED COPS CRUISE UP AND DOWN THE STREET. THREE SHERIFFS' CREEPED OVER TO THE SIDE OF THE OLD "BLUE MOOSE", SOON TO BE "THE MOOSE", RACH?, LOL! AND WHILE I WAS CURIOUS WATCHING THEM, A CITY COP CAME INTO CARL'S JR.! WHAT THE HELL THE COPS WERE LIKE CARP . . . YOU KNOW THOSE TRASH FISH, THAT PILE ON TOP OF EACH OTHER IN CANALS, SWAMPS, AND AMUSEMENT PARK PONDS? YEAH, YOU KNOW WHAT I AM TALKING ABOUT, IN LESS THAN A HALF HOUR, 5 COPS PASSED BY THE GAS STATION ON NORTH AVENUE, WHILE ME AND THE CLERK WERE TALKING--BETWEEN 1 AND 2:00 A.M., I WAS DANCING THROUGH THE SHADOWS, SNEAKING, CREEPING, AND CRAWLING TO MY DESTINATION. AFTER EATING BREAKFAST, FINISHING AT 4:00 A.M., I WENT OVER TO WRIGLEY'S OUTSIDE TABLE AND CHAIRS . . . THEY MUST HAVE HAD SURVEILLANCE ON ME, THE SECOND I CAME OUT THE SHADOWS, BECAUSE A "BLACK & WHITE" WAS ON MY ASS, WHILE HE WENT INTO THE VILLAGE IN PARKING LOT, I SLIDE ALONG THE WALL TO HIDE . . . HE FLIPPED A "U" TURN, AND WENT BLAZING OUT OF THE PARKING LOT . . . I THINK HE THOUGHT, THAT I TOOKk OFF DOWN THE STREET! LOL! DON'T WORK HARDER, WORK SMARTER! LOL! HIGHWAY PATROL JUST WENT BY! GAME ON . . . IT WAS GOING ON LITERALLY FOR 12 HOURS! I HAPPY, AS LONG AS THEY DON'T CATCH ME! LOL!

UNSWEETENED!  YOUR ARE TOO BORING TO BE ME . . . SORRY!  LOL!

FRESH BAKED BUNS!

I wrote for about 5 hours yesterday . . . I saw an episode of On the Case, with Paula Zahn, called, EVIL REPEATS ITSELF!  It was about the murder of a 17 year old girl, that took prosecutors and cops 40 years to solve.  What had happened, is that one cousin, lived in a small farm house that he left open for his friends to party in and have afternoon, liaisons and delight, with their girlfriends.  Never in the world or in his wildest thoughts, did he ever think a murder would take place!  But it did. And the reason it took so long to solve the homicide case, was the fact that the owner of the house, was going to California, and switched cars with his cousin, who had a more reliable vehicle.  And while the cousin was gone, the older, married cousin, even with a few kids of his own, had a crush on this new waitress, and followed her one day after work . . . she rejected him, so he just forced her into his cousin's car, took her to the farm house, forced her to have oral sex, chocked her and beat her severely!  It was a gruesome murder, and due to the nature of what the house was used for, and with about 7 guys having access to the key, under the mat, the married cousin was the last one, the cops ever suspected in killing the young waitress, who had just moved to the town!

JUST AS TASTY!

I Am Not Arguing, I Am Just Explaining That I Am Right!

So, by analogous comparison, shortly after my son, Elliot, bass guitarist, guitarist, and vocalist, for a few bands, now with, The DITCH and the DELTA, but back a few years, around 2007, as I recall, right after Elliot had moved to Salt Lake City, Utah, up around the University of Utah, near, 8th or 9th South, and about the same East, that some young, college co-ed, was murdered, who lived just a few blocks from Elliot. And given, the background, with me and the cops, I was hoping that Elliot, just new to the area, was not going to be blamed for the case. Just about that time, his God's Revolver, Hard Rock Band of 2008, with the CD, Little Black Horse, was just gaining a nationwide, if not worldwide audience, so El, moved to Salt Lake, for a bigger population, to expose his music to.  I knew, at that time, after hearing the new CD, that is was as good as anything that the Doors, Blue Oyster Cult, Credence Clear Water, Pink Floyd, and other 70's bands had done, and there were music critics, writer's guilds, and others, who at time, said, this CD is so good, don't even finish reading the article and go buy a CD!  

I also, knew, Shelley, Brett, Kay, the BAD GRANDPA, and others, were pirating the music . . . and to prove, the connections of this bitch and her bastard son, she is probably the one who fucked the title of the blog from yesterday, obviously having over-ride power over my blog and total access, through the Mormon NSA, and other, alleged covered agencies, who participated, in the framing of my son . . . while, it was Shelley's little bastard and jealous cousin, Isaac, alleged closest cousin, who was already living in Salt Lake at the time, who I believe, knowing the drinking habits of his cousin, waited until he was drunk, which was often in those whiskey slamming days, with the laziest band in America!  Those are Elliot's own words to describe his very talented, but so drunk band, that they hardly knew what they had created!

A Picture of ET, of Phone Home, Fame . . . On the Wall, at Roasters Expresso and Cafe, Grand Funk Junction, Colorado, With a Sad Look!

It is my instinctive guess, that mother's intuition, that kicked in, with Elliot and his band, going whole hog, setting up their nationwide tour, with Cape Magazine of Sweden, Hustler another worldwide music magazines, either ready to do interviews or had already taken the photos for the articles, at the same time, that Shelley, Isaac, and Rachel, all disappeared for about two years, being trained by the CIA, or some other fucking Mo, agency, trained to try to fuck my family, especially Elliot . . . Shelley and Isaac are one in the same, they always, always, always, want something for nothing!  The mother son, team is like a sick cancer, that attaches itself to your human organism, and spreads, like black ink in a pure glass of water, turning clean, clear, and crystal fresh product, into a tainted, dirty, cheap imitation, doing everything to get money.  Which is turn, bought power access, cops, judges, prosecutors, legislators, friends and family, who were willing to set up an innocent man, or trade his music for his freedom!  Those who he trusted back then, and probably trusts, now, have, looking at the painting of the extraterrestrial alien, with a cover over his sad face . . . looking so betrayed, bewildered, and totally in shock, as Elliot would be, if I am write, 97% of the time I am, the other 3%, I don't care about!  

Can you even imagine, a cousin, whom you had been close with since birth, born, only one month apart, being so jealous, envious, and murderous, that he would do anything to take your place, trample you, to get his own, undeserved fame, chance at being a rock star, on your back, your talent, your work, and effort . . . stealing that, being one of your most close and assumed, allies, defenders and supporters to you face; however, behind your back, he would kill a girl, set you up, and frame you for the murder . . . with all the support of fucking dirty ass cops, and the power structure to be able to pull of this shit, and it was NO fault of yours, or your mothers, who was just doing her job, as you were playing your music, with the full anticipation that you would be rewarded for all the work, effort, drive, struggles, challenges, that the music field can bring, but being ever so up to that task, to have it secretly stripped from you, denying you of your just rewards, accolades, honors, status, fans, and the thrill of sharing your talent and music with the world?, just to have the lazy cousin, with a mother, who never once, participating in the early years, when Isaac was in the first band, and even in Maraloka, but took off for two years, because of an army of Mo's, FBI, CIA, NSA, missionaries, and members, who wanted a V-Chip version of the music and the Backstreet Boys?

Catcher In the Raw!  A Guilt Ridden Mother, Who Wanted To Make Good on all the Time She Never Spent With Her Son, With the Burden, Falling on Elliot's Back!  Who Knows What the Other Band Members Did?

TIGHT THUMPER

At various times, I have been asked to file out forms, and one of the questions, inevitably is, have you been a victim of domestic violence . . . I always, hesitate to say, NO, because, I have never been abused by a partner, never been slapped, hit, hurt, or really disparaged, and if anyone ever did, I would be gone in a New York second, and I used to joke as I would give my domestic violence and sexual assault trainings, while an assistant attorney general, and when someone would ask me if I had ever been abused, because I was so passionate about the topic and so willing to do all in my power for clients, citizens, and even for abusers to get them to stop, and find more peaceful solutions to their anger management issues, but I would also joke that, I was more likely to be the abuser, than the abused!  Although my mother told me at age 40, when I was doing all this with domestic violence, victims and abusers, with cops, often being the worst abusers, that my father, had beaten me, so hard one time, that I was black and blue from shoulder to knees, because I would not cry, and give him and my mother the satisfaction, of breaking me, as indicative, of tears and a repentance attitude!  He is still trying to make me cry and break my spirit . . . fat chance dad!  

But as I reflect, on that question, I always want to say, but I have been a victim of systemic violence, from those in the criminal and civil justice, if you can call it that, systems, that have used, abused, and exercised abuse of power, and exerted control over me, and my family, in order, to break, make me cry, make me scream, "UNCLE", or to get power and control over me!  I joke with women that I counsel, on domestic issues, that feel glad you don't have hundreds, if not thousands, of abusers, like I do!  I believe that the violence has gone to the extreme, and there is a incredible hatred, and these are hate crimes, and due to the fact that I cost the cops and prosecutors, judges, and others, money, either by killing unconstitutional legislation, like asset forfeiture, fraud units, and other things, that these literal, abusers, with tons of power and control, access, and can literally get away with murder . . . it is very comprehensible that Isaac did in fact, kill that girl, and Elliot was framed, at about the time his band was ready to take off . . . as the fake band, was being prepared, or judged on the way, grandpa and Dallas acted . . . they were already on tour, and needed to stop the REAL band, from gaining traction!

Ezra Pound . . . Charge, Scare the Shit Out of Elliot, And Exchange Jail for Music, and Free Title to All His Hard Work!

I remember, Shelley, telling me that Blake Donner, lead singer for Parallax, was dead, and she was sitting in her backyard, in the fish bowl house, on 5th South, about 300 East, acting hard core, while smoking a cigar!  Her book shelves were filed with serial killers, money laundering, off shore banking, witchcraft, the occult, Tarot cards, and she believed that she was, Ra, the Egyptian Queen, Who was now a Goddess!  But, she once had a conversation with Rachel, about power and world domination, and Rachel said, who would want to have that power and rule the world, and Shelley, looked shocked and said, I would!  I believe that Shelley, and crew, cops, prosecutors, judges, and the Utah Attorney Generals, whom both knew me, had aided and abetted Shelley, facilitated the theft of my identity . . . one sister sues the government, is seen as an enemy of cops and prosecutors, while working for those entities; therefore, since JoAnn has embarrassed us, and cost us a shit load of money, that we planned on stealing from the masses, professionals and others, under the Patriot Act, with the Hitlarian mantra, of do whatever it takes, with NO limits, and NO exceptions . . . and that would include MURDER!

I think, Blake was killed, to sensationalize this new up and coming, grunge and doom band, with lyrics of death, and the death will, like Keith Cobain, of Nirvana, Jim Morrison of the Doors, Janis Joplin, Jimmy Hendricks, and others who all died as rock stars and musicians, they became idols, and made more and were worth more money after they were dead!  Isaac was always, on the outside looking in, or he opted out, like with Maraloka, to go tour, with God's Revolver, while Elliot, stayed with the bands, worked, learned, and grew as a musician.  Even after Elliot got accepted to the Berkeley School of Music in Boston, I am sure that through, Aunt Sue's and Uncle Kevin's connections, at the school, that with my cases being stolen, so I didn't have the money to pay for the $40,000 per year tuition, and Elliot could only borrow half of the tuition money from Pell Grants, and other means, and decided to stay at the University of Utah, the plan was to keep Elliot down, and elevate Isaac, just as is the case with me, drag her down, much like lobsters do in a tank, once one crawls up the sides, all the others, claw them down, so there is this false elevation of the inferior, lazy, stupid, and those who didn't take the opportunities to grow, and elevate them, while taking the gifted, the talented, those willing to learn, study, take lessons, and do all in your power to destroy, steal from them and even KILL THEM!

America, Under the One World Order, Suffers From the Same Problems, Rather than Elevate Other Countries, Through Trade, Freedom, Democracy, and Capitalism . . . We are Going to Pull Them Down to Third World Status, and Elevate the Less Viable, Worthy and Rich!  Thus Socialism and Communism!

Isaac, Shelley, Rachel, Brett, Kay, Alan/Frank, and others, in the government, had the motive, means, access, power, protection, ability, to frame and the people to not only pull it off . . . to carrying it off, but to put the blame on the innocent,  to steal, kill and MURDER!  This gang, mob, mafia, enemies, had the mens reas and the actus reas, the intent, the motive and the actions to pull this shit off!

God Bless, The DITCH and the DELTA, Protect Them From This Murderous GANG, and There Ill Gotten Gain, Fame, and Fortune!  Justly Reward The Worthy!

IF GOD IS WITH YOU, NOBODY CAN BE AGAINST YOU!

Alan Dulles, Frank, Shelley, Isaac, Dad, Brett, Kay, Rachel . . . DEVIL'S SPERM!

  

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