The Quotable Lawyer . . . Or Agent for the People! Beyond Compromise! NSA is Freaking Out! This Blog is Bouncing All the Fuck, Over the Place! I Hit "Publish" at Godbold's Intelligence! So Fuckin' Fun!
FAMILY FUN NIGHT! I WAS BORN FOR THIS!
Kay Baby, might be cunning, charming, and thin, toxic tort litigation . . . but, I am cunning, calculating, strategic, and patient, bad ass con law chick . . . and so glad, I beat the boyz clubs, fat! Fuck, they couldn't, more like wouldn't, even tell the difference between my and baby sister, Rachel, who is 7 years younger, 3 to 4 inches taller, and 100 pounds thinner! LOL, shattering every fucking stereotype from the idea behind the Cats, or CIA, being stealth and light on their feet, to thinking thin people are smart and fat people are dumb, to blondes are stupid and brunettes are smart, to the fact, that women fall prey to Alpha males, knowing, that, as an Alpha female, I was more deadly, and cold, that the government's stop assassin! LOL! Fuck, from my birth, to the location of my birth, to my father's occupation at the time of my birth, to the contrast between, me and my siblings, to my choices of careers, down to my option, to give custody to my ex-husband, at the time of my divorce, to me going to law school, and the career choices I made . . . I was born for this, from start to finish . . . even being an English major, communication minor, with a bachelor of science degree! Growing into my GENIUS! To running from the state of Mormon, the reddest part of the reddest state, Utah, the Republican hope . . . fucking amazing . . . don't ever think for a second, God does not have a plan for your life, a mission, a path, and your glory, for his elevation and glory, to convert man, to believe in his son, and to God's plan for mankind! It is not the government, the feds, the Mo church, Congress, the Prez., who is in charge, who gave us, these inalienable rights, protections, and powers, under the United States Constitution . . . it is GOD, and the government, CAN'T TAKE THEM AWAY!
DESERT SAINTS
I am not going to write out the whole fucking movie . . . just some interesting notes I took of key or significant statements and parts, that might cause you to think, understand, and get the BIG PICTURE, of the last 16 years of my life, since I was poisoned and told I was going to fucking DIE! You will have to pull up the free movie on YouTube, thanks! You, YouTube gods, in collaboration with my blog, key words, have been more than helpful and insightful, through the movies that have kicked up, on your recommended viewing, that fits me personally . . . dig the hell, out of waking up each day, and checking the recommendations, and out of the 12 or so, ranging from political to movies, all mixed together, being able, or somehow, directed as to which one, to view and in what order . . . a bit of divine intervention, I believe!
SIDEWINDERS. KWIK. SLICE. SOUVENIRS. SNACKS. GIFTS. ICE CREAM. BURN.
- Prufrock Productions . . . Initial Production
- license plate on green Chevy, SJB, Secrist, JoAnn, BURN!
- he finds a woman, who doesn't have many options, take her along, uses her, until he makes the hit, then kills her, to cover his tracks and the intended hit! Then he buries her with the weapon.
- he even shoots, female agent in the back, as she is running for her life
- very me like looking, chick, undercover agent, playing the assassin's game, broken down car, sitting at a gas station, waiting for her car to be fixed in dusty, desert town . . . at first turns, Bank down on his offer to take her along, to where she is going . . . interesting destination, Pine Ridge, remember, Tom Ridge, was the first, Bush appointee to be the first director of Homeland Security, and for some reason, years ago, pine, became one of the symbols for Kay, and so appropriate, because all my feats of grandeur, against the Bushy men, were attributed to her! LOL!
- the guy kills people for a living . . . some of the comments, Brett made, when he first picked me up, lead me immediately to believe, he just might be an assassin for the government . . . my cursor, keeps jumping around, skipping out on me, disappearing . . . obviously, God's Intel, to hurry and hit, "publish" very early in my titles, that are generally super long, was inspired, because, once I publish before, the NSA sees I am back on the Internet, having already published one posted blog, today, that of course, posts, Pacific time, because, Kay Baby, allegedly, lives in Santa Barbara . . . is that in Oxnard County, where I was born? Going home? to my birth place? trying to engineer puzzles and complication to being discovered, or me being discovered as the daughter, born to Richard and Helen Southwick, while my father was a spy, for the U.S. Air Force, stationed in Port Hueneme Navy Base in California, while he was an agent for the precursor to the CIA, in the OSS, Office of Strategic Intelligence . . . so fits, Kay Baby, was born to Gary and Barbara Burningham, the daughter of a drama and debate coach! LOL! Kay would be all over a murderer . . . trouble maker, mischief maker by nature! Song on . . . would I lie for you baby? Kay and Brett are cut from the same clothe, I am, uncompromising, cold, and would never put a fucking man, above my country! She would . . . predators, always, test their victim's before selecting them . . . I was not game . . . bizarre attempt to get me off this site, going straight to my email, without me clicking there--again, wrong hacker hag, Shelley or Kay, might go to email--I only open it, like once every few months! LOL!
- I've known this guy for 10 years--I have never seen this guy, raise his voice, lose his temper, or be violent with anybody. Your going after the wrong man. --waitress who, Arthur Banks, Mr. 24 had been doing or fucking for 10 years when he rolled through town, Shelley? This is exactly the nature of the beast.
- this guy is Ivy League, dean's list, this and that, in college . . . those FBI and CIA boys and girls, underestimated, this Weber State University and Brigham Young University trained western gal! Totally a match for some ivy league, trained cock! LOL! Among one of many reasons, I suspected Brett, of being, exactly that, was, once his mother made reference to Brett being born with a silver spoon in his mouth, he have very rich grandparents, both sisters were well educated--his older sister, who purchased the 23 acres of family farm land in Mt. Sterling, Utah, me and Brett lived on, had a husband, that Brett didn't like, and who mysteriously died, shortly after Deb, moved into her new house! Again affirming my suspicions, Brett was a hit man, for someone, mafia, government, both! Song on, by Adele, also played in the movie . . . We could have had it all! You had my heart in the palm of your hand, and you paid it with a beating! Then you got greedy, impatient, and decided to make Kay me, rather than taking the smart one, you took the thin one . . . that would have taken me about, 6 months, she will never get where I am, in brilliance, she may have beat me, in high school, but, once I hit college, I started to hit my stride, then I got to law school, and it was easy, never fully realizing my brain power, until I hit the Brock case, you know the one, you stole, the $357 million case, you wanted to give to Kay . . . song on, When a man loves a woman . . . you wanted it all! and now you will get NOTHING! Just the way the balls, get cut off, by the woman, who jilted your ass, who you have stalked, tracked, hunted, and tried to kill, psycho fuck! In the movie, Banks, shoots all the agents, and dark haired girls, and falls for the innocent blonde who plays him like a violin at a funeral! LOL!
- the cute blonde, agent, is sarcastic, not afraid, secure, sexy, plays on his emotions as a male, and he is fighting it with all he has . . . cute dress, cowgirl boots, wants to dance, moves easily between wanting him and playing him, dancing, making love, wondering, pushing, pulling back, playing him, as he is playing her, love, motel sex, fucking, doing, not committing, just as able and sexually free as he is, but without the normal need to attach, like most women, fooling Banks into believing, she is now emotionally vested in him, same mistake Brett made, seeing this slightly, at the time, overweight, but beautiful damaged attorney, and saying, things like, don't hate me because I am beautiful, thinking that given, his advantages at the time, not realizing, that I had fucking 53 years, of males, under my belt, having been able, to pick and chose, my whole life, he minimized my, power and control over men, even at this weight and age, thinking I would be jealous of this or that woman, knowing all the way along, I had them all beat, even fat! LOL! In the movie, there is a scene, where, Banks, tells, the blonde cutie, to do this or that, and she tells him to fuck off . . . he grabs her by the hair, and tells her, she WILL do this or that; she says, I am not afraid of you, and this is after, he left her alone, and she took the bullets out of his gun, he used to gun down women he wanted to dispose of . . . she knew his profile . . . song, True Colors, knew his game, inside out, backwards and forwards, and knew, after he used her, he would fulfill his signature killing, which he would have, as she ran down the road, while he tried to empty a bullet in her back, while a truck driver stopped and picked her up! This was the first thing, that the Bush boyz club did to me, other than trying to kill me, was minimize my effect on men, with them knowing full well what I did to them, for YEARS, and I believe, that Brett, who often, showed me, or his FBI agent, male friends, giving them signs and symbols through the movies, he picked out, what was going on, or he thought was going on, communicating with them, thinking, very stupidly, that I was note, taking mental notes at the same time, profiling him, while he thought he was trashing me . . . movies, like Mormons and Mobsters, Stuart Bliss, Joann Going Down, even playing those two at the same time and day, like I didn't know, what the fuck he was trying to say to the FBI friends watching! He played, Lloyd Ned or the other way around, stealing a lottery ticket then saying it was his or the towns, giving everyone a part of the booty, from the dead man, in this case, dead woman, but he just couldn't catch me, or couldn't kill me, or just say Shelley is me, to cover, his aching heart, or incompetent gun, not able to kill, me, because, like the blonde in the movie, he fell for her! just like Brett did, me, and I knew it! He wasn't so lucky . . . oh, the one show, that was very telling, was, Doris Day, and Clark Gable or Rhett Butler, Brett's name sake, his star role . . . she is an English professor, he is a journalist for a newspaper, can't remember the name of the movie, but the two are bitter enemies, in their profession and hate each other, so he decides to take her English class and they fall in love. I always wondered if Brett took my family law class, at the University of Utah? Probably as the feds put together my docie' or however you spell it, you can tell, I was not trained by the spooks, or I would know how to spell the file, given to agents, with all the background information, and I was summing him up, every second, I was with him! LOL, doing my own, background checks and information gathering! But, back to the destruction of my looks, first on the FBI's agenda, forcing me to take meds, that cause, people to put on weight . . . I have had male attention, fucking all my life, and probably have more NOW, than ever! LOL! One of the reasons, that any male, gets murdered or hurt, who is attracted and would help me, like the "real" Allan Rex Bess, who Frank and Shelley killed, to be Allan and JoAnn! Or, these fucks, from the super mafia, I wrote about this morning, kill rivals, or want to kill me, my heart, like I killed, all of there . . . song, I Really Fell For You . . . fuck, I knew, they would kill KENNEDY, that is why I left, the second he told me he loved me, knowing damned well, there would be surveillance cameras in the smoking booth, where we hugged and exchanged our sentiments for each other, and I believe, that "but for" his name sake, and me leaving, they, the mob, would have killed him, James! I keep, missing the point, I wanted to make, that, the second, Banks or Sutherland, dropped cutie girl, Bennie off, a truck driver, stopped and picked her up! Last year, I had to get out of Dodge, or Missoula, I had no money, so I went to the truck stop in Bonner, and got a ride with a Canadian truck driver, up to Vaughn, 12 miles outside Great Falls, escaping, to find, helicopters, grazing over the grasslands, and sheriffs driving up and down the service or frontage road, looking for me, missing me, both ways, without, hitch hiking, two guys, stopped, one taking me, a few miles, in the nick of time, to be a life saver, out of gas, and the next guy, a bit better off, with a nice grey truck, taking me, anywhere I wanted to go, even insisting on taking me right to the place I needed to be, with me, insisting, I was fine, once I hit GF! I am fucking 61 and can knock down a 30 or 40 something, anytime! LOL! Banks, watches at the female agent drives off, with the truck driver, only to show up at the next stop, wanting to eat, and seeing Banks, is trying not to be glad to see her! He is totally falling for, this tough, rough, happy, innocent, alleged victim . . . Brett and I used to make love, or fuck, about 8 times a day, for the first three months we were together . . . all of the sudden, for the first time, he went to town, without me at his side, and said he had to go to the University, where his ex-girlfriend, worked, two actually, and I knew he had been ordered to CHEAT, FBI buddies, watching, could tell, we were in love . . . had to break that up, and things were NEVER the same. We Could Have Had It All . . . You Paid it With a Beating! Adele . . . that beautiful plump rock star! APPROPRIATE! LOL . . . IT IS NOT OVER, 'TIL THE FAT LADY SINGS! I am singing! I am six months from thin, the thin bitches, are light years from catching me, mentally, and they have been FBI and CIA trained! I am a rogue agent for the PEOPLE! Song, on, If you leave me now, you will take away the best part of me. A love like ours is hard to find--how could we let it slip away? We've come to far to leave it all behind . . . you chose occupation over love, and you can only love someone else as much, as you love yourself, and I loved myself, far too much, to deal with cheating! That was your choice, for every action, there is an equal reaction, I was long dead, by the time, you hit Shelley and Kay, I left after, Nancy or the other chick in the theater department at Utah State University . . . song, We Had a Once in a Lifetime . . . If ever your in my arms again, I'll love you much better, I'll love you forever, this time, it will never end. Life moves on . . . obeying orders. Nice.
- come on, let's dance . . . she goes onto the dance floor, and says, let's dance and have fun . . . I love to dance, something, I would definitely do. Once he is close to her, she puts her head on his shoulder, resisting, coming on to the dance floor, originally, but, relaxing and closing his eyes, pulling her close, and he is gone . . .
THE MOVIE IS GREAT! So, RIGHT ON!
JUST MY KIND OF CHICK FLICK!
LOL! LOL! LOL! I'M LOVING IT!
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