Monday, August 1, 2016

YOU HAVE SACRIFICED NOTHING! KID'S FEST! RHAPSODY. PUSH MAD WEIGHT! CATS ON BROADWAY! MAJESTIC MADNESS! RAGING FIRE DOWN IN HAMILTON! VERY TELLING CARTOON, IN MISSOULIAN TODAY--PRESIDENT OF THE UNITED STATES, OBAMA, HUGGING FORMER SEC. OF STATE, HILLARY CLINTON; PRESIDENT OF RUSSIA, PUTIN, HUGGING TRUMP! A PICTURE IS WORTH A THOUSAND WORDS! TRUMP IS TELLING PEOPLE TO SUPPORT RUSSIA'S LAND GRAB, OF CRIMEA, FROM THE UKRAINE, IN OPPOSITION TO THE UNITED STATES POLICY, WITH SANCTIONS ATTACHED . . . THAT IS A MIXED BAG FOR ME, BECAUSE, I AM INTO A DEMOCRACY, AND THE CRIMEAN PEOPLE, ALLEGEDLY VOTED, TO LEAVE THE UKRAINE, BECAUSE OF THEIR ANCESTRAL ROOTS AND LANGUAGE IN RUSSIA, ALSO BECAUSE THEY FELT DISCRIMINATED AGAINST, FOR LANGUAGE AND HERITAGE STUFF--LET THAT BE A LESSON TO ALL COUNTRIES, YOU FUCKING CAN'T DISCRIMINATE, AND THE LAW IN AMERICA, IS TO PROTECT MINORITIES! IF YOU HAVE NOT SEEN, THE MUSLIM PARENTS, OF A U.S. ARMY, MAJOR, KHAN, AND THE SPEECH THAT WAS GIVEN AT THE DNC OR DEMOCRATIC NATIONAL CONVENTION, AND YOU DOUBT A MUSLIM COULD BE PRESIDENT OF THE UNITED STATES, AND I KNOW 85% OF THE REPUBLICANS ALREADY THINK WE HAVE A MUSLIM PRESIDENT, RIGHT IN THEIR WITH THE BIRTHERS, CONSPIRATOR, WHO ARE VOTING FOR TRUMP, WHO SUFFER FROM, FETAL ALCOHOL SYNDROME, WITH MOTHERS WHO DRANK TOO MUCH, WHEN PREGNANT, BUT, THE CRIMEA SITUATION, WAS A GRAY AREA FOR ME, DUE TO THE VOTE; HOWEVER, SOME SAY IT WAS RIGGED, AND THAT WOULD BE TRUMP AND BERNIE, AND IF IT WAS, OR PEOPLE FELT THREATENED WITH RUSSIAN TROOPS, BREATHING DOWN, CRIMEAN'S NECKS, AND TANKS, ALREADY TAKING OVER THEIR CITIES, THEN, I AM 100% BEHIND THE UNITED STATES POLICIES, AND SANCTIONS, BECAUSE, IN THIS WORLD, IF WE ARE EVER TO GET ALONG, WE CAN'T HAVE THIS IMPERIALISTIC MENTALITY, THAT BOTH RUSSIA AND AMERICAN HAVE HAD, UNDER BUSH AND CHENEY, AND NOW UNDER PRESIDENT PUTIN! THAT IS HOW WE GOT THE BRITISH EMPIRE AND LATER, AMERICA TOOK OVER ALL THE LAND IN AMERICA, FROM THE NATIVE AMERICANS, MEXICANS AND FRENCH! WE HAVE TO RESPECT BORDERS, TREATIES, AGREEMENTS, DOCTRINES, AND IF MEMBERS, UN PROPOSALS, TO ALL GET ALONG WITH EACH OTHER, BUT, BACK TO THE MUSLIMS . . . I HAVE NEVER, IN MY LIFE TIME OF WATCHING POLITICS, AND THIS COMES FROM FINDING A KINDRED SPIRIT IN MR. AND MRS. KHAN, SHE WAS IS INSPIRATION, HOW COOL, GREAT MARRIAGE, BUT, IF YOU HAVE NOT SEEN IT, AND ALL NEWS COMMENTATORS, WERE NOT ONLY CHOKED UP BY THE SON'S SACRIFICE, SAVING OTHER SOLDIERS' LIVES, FOR THIS COUNTRY, BUT, ALSO, IN THE MOST AMERICAN ACT OF PROMOTING THE UNITED STATES CONSTITUTION, I HAVE EVER SEEN LIVE ON TV, FROM FUCKING ANYONE, MR. KHAN, WONDERED IF MR. TRUMP, HAD EVER READ THE UNITED STATES CONSTITUTION, AS HE PULLED A POCKET SIZED COPY, FROM HIS SUIT JACKET! HE WONDERED IF TRUMP, UNDERSTOOD THE PRINCIPLES, BEHIND THE CONSTITUTION, OF CIVIL RIGHTS, TO FREE PRACTICE OF RELIGION, OR EQUAL PROTECTION OF THE LAW, IN DOING SO, OR ON THE NATURALIZATION, PROCESS, AND I WOULD VENTURE A GUESS, THAT MANY EMIGRANTS, KNOW, U.S. HISTORY AND THE BACKGROUND AND FREEDOMS, IN THE CONSTITUTION, BETTER THAN, MOST AMERICANS, WHO PROBABLY COULD NOT PASS A BASIC CIVICS TEST, IF THEY HAD TO! WOULD I VOTE FOR AN AMERICAN MUSLIM PRESIDENT, HELL YEAH! ALL PRESIDENTS, V.P.'S, NEED TO BE TRUE TO THE 1ST AMENDMENT, OF "SEPARATION OF CHURCH & STATE" AND THEN I HAVE NO PROBLEM WITH A CATHOLIC, NON-DENOMINATIONAL CHRISTIAN, MUSLIM OR MORMON! ESPECIALLY, IF THEY ARE ALL AS DEDICATED, AS THIS PRECIOUS FAMILY, WITH AMERICAN VALUES, THEIR SON, MUST HAVE PICKED UP AT HOME, EVEN BORN, IN EMARIS, AND THEN JOINED THE ARMY, EVEN TO GIVING HIS LIFE FOR HIS FELLOW AMERICAN SOLDIERS! THANK YOU MR. KHAN, AND MY QUESTION TO ALL AMERICANS, "HAVE YOU READ THE CONSTITUTION?" THAT WILL DO MORE TO FIX THIS COUNTRY, FAST, THAN ANYTHING ELSE I CAN THINK OF: (1) IT WOULD FIX OUR CRIMINAL JUSTICE SYSTEM, ASAP, WITH COPS FOLLOWING THE 4TH AMENDMENT, PROSECUTORS FOLLOWING THE 5TH AMENDMENT, AND JUDGES, ALWAYS ACTING IN GOOD BEHAVIOR, ART. III, AND FOLLOWING THE 6TH AMENDMENT; (2) WE WOULD HAVE A FULL BENCH OF JUSTICES ON THE UNITED STATES SUPREME COURT; (3) CONGRESS WOULD HAVE TO FIX THE IMMIGRATION AND NATURALIZATION POLICIES, CREATING A CLEAR AND CONCISE PATH TO CITIZENSHIP; (4) MINORITIES, WOULD BE TREATED WITH THE RESPECT THEY DESERVE, RESPECTING, RACE, COLOR, CREED, SEX, GENDER, AGE, THE DISABLED AND PROVIDING THEM WITH ALL THE RIGHTS A PRIVILEGES, ANY OTHER PERSON IN AMERICA GETS, WITH EQUAL PROTECTION UNDER THE LAW, DISCRIMINATION, BIGOTRY, RACISM, SEXISM, WOULD BE GREATLY REDUCED . . . WHY, BECAUSE, THIS IS THE DOCUMENT, THAT GOVERNS OUR ACTIONS, ONE TO ANOTHER, GUARANTEES, OUR RIGHTS, PROTECTIONS, FREEDOMS, LIBERTIES, ETC.; (5) BLACK LIVES WOULD MATTER, NO MORE GUNNING DOWN, UNARMED BLACK MEN AND WOMEN, BECAUSE ALL WOULD BE PROVIDED, DUE PROCESS FOR THEIR ALLEGED, CRIMES, OR INFRACTIONS, AND IN MOST OF THE RECENT CASES, "NO CRIMES" WERE EVEN COMMITTED, AND THERE WOULD BE EQUAL PROTECTION UNDER THE LAW; (6) COPYRIGHTS AND PATENTS WOULD BE HONORED, THROUGH THE LIBRARY OF CONGRESS, NUMBERS, AND REGISTRATIONS . . . MY SONS' MUSIC COULD NOT HAVE BEEN STOLEN, AND MY CASES AND BLOGS, COULD NOT EITHER, BECAUSE, BLOGS ARE AUTOMATICALLY, COPYRIGHTED, AND THE CONSTITUTION PROTECTS, WRITERS AND INVENTORS, AND THAN WOULD INCLUDE, WRITERS OF MUSIC! (7) THE NSA, CIA, FBI, ETC, WOULD BE CLEARLY UNDER THE SUPERVISION OF THE EXECUTIVE BRANCH OFFICERS, LIKE THE PRESIDENT, V.P. OR ATTORNEY GENERAL, NOT ROGUE AGENTS, OUT FIGHTING UNAUTHORIZED WARS, AND TOPPLING FOREIGN GOVERNMENTS, AND THE CONGRESS, IN THE INTELLIGENCE COMMUNITY, WOULD BE ABLE TO ASK THE CIA FOR REPORTS AND RECORDS, WITHOUT THEM BREAKING INTO COMPUTERS AND THREATENING AIDS; (7) NO MORE UNDECLARED WARS, NOR APPROPRIATIONS FOR WAR, LASTING LONGER THEN TWO YEARS! THERE COULD BE NO MILITARY AND CIA COUPE, TO TAKE OVER THE GOVERNMENT, IN FURTHERANCE OF THE NEW ORDER, PROPOSED BY BUSH'S, 41 AND 43! NO, WE COULD FIX THIS COUNTRY, RIGHT UP, IF BOTH SIDES OF THE POLITICAL ARENA, FROM CONGRESS TO CITY AND TOWN COUNCILS WOULD FOLLOW THE OATH, TO PROTECT, PRESERVE AND DEFEND THE UNITED STATES CONSTITUTION! IT REALLY IS THAT EASY, IN 23 YEARS OF LAW PRACTICE, FROM ALL ANGLES OF THE JUSTICE SYSTEM, JUST FOLLOW THE INSTRUCTION BOOK, THERE ARE NO, PRIVILEGES FOR ANYONE, AND THERE IS JUSTICE FOR ALL! EVEN THE WORST SERIAL KILLER IN AMERICA, WITH SOME WORKING FOR THE MOB, KILLING UP TO 250 PEOPLE, IS PROVIDED, DUE PROCESS AND EQUAL PROTECTION, AS THE ICE MAN WAS! SO, WHAT DO YOU THINK ABOUT, MICHEAL BROWN, CIGARS? OR FREDDY GRAY, LOOKED AT AN OFFICER? TAMIR RICE, HELD UP A PLASTIC GUN? GARDNER, SELLING SINGLE CIGS, THAT HE HAD ALREADY PAID TAXES ON, WHEN THEY WERE IN THE CARTON? ALFTON, REACHING FOR HIS GUN PERMIT, REGISTRATION AND INSURANCE INFORMATION, JUST LIKE THE OFFICER ASKED HIM TO DO? AND THE LIST GOES, ON AND ON! ALL THIS SHIT WOULD STOP, WHICH WOULD STOP, OTHERS FROM ACTING IN THE "SPIRIT OF JUSTICE" WHEN THEY SEE TIME AND TIME AGAIN, THE SYSTEM, THAT ALREADY FAILED THESE VICTIMS, ACQUIT, EXONERATE AND PROTECT THOSE WHO ARE PART OF THE SYSTEM, RATHER THAN PROTECTING THE PEOPLE AND CITIZENS THEY ARE SWORN TO "SERVE AND PROTECT!" IN THE BLINK OF AN EYE, SO MANY PROBLEMS WOULD BE SOLVED, THAT MAYBE WE WOULD GET BORED? GIVE PEACE A CHANCE! READ THE GOD DAMNED, GOD INSPIRED, UNITED STATES CONSTITUTION, THE LAW, IS THE LAW, IS THE LAW . . . KNOW YOUR RIGHTS! THAT IS A SHIT LOAD TO SWALLOW, FOR ONE, BEAUTIFUL, WONDERFUL MORNING, HERE IT THE U.S.A., THE GREATEST NATION ON EARTH, AND WE NEED TO KEEP IT THAT WAY! GOD BLESS AMERICA! OUR HOME, SWEET HOME! KISS!

My God is an Awesome God!  Posted My Morning Blog, By About 9:00 AM, Sitting at the South Gate Mall, Near, Cafee Dolce!  The Law, is the Law, is the LAW . . . Charlie's Produce Truck Went By, My Intel to Re-Post My Blog, So CIA Charlie's, Alleged, Angels, Get Credit for Writing I When, NONE IS DUE!  YOU HAVE SACRIFICED NOTHING!

MY MORNING ELECTRONIC TRAIL, WILL PROVE WHO I AM!

I started out, by catching to 5:35 AM, #11 bus, with surveillance cameras on boards, after spending the night in my tramp camp, the bus arrives, right around, 5:40 AM--the Nazi Clark Fork Motel, manager, who always wears the green and gold or yellow, "G" for Green Bay Packers, and his lame ass dog, walked by, but he is on the enemies, side, so take that into consideration, and the dog parked at me, where I pick the bus up, King Arthur was driving and he was training a female, wearing a orange-pink, shirt, dark pants, hair pulled back in a ponytail, we talked about writing the bus administrators, about, allowing the buses to have music on them.  I am wearing my homeless uniform, all black, looks cleaner, no one can tell you wore it the day before, because, everyone wears black, except for my GRIZ orange ball cap, and white Ked's, as seen on, at least three surveillance cameras!  There is a reason, that there are fucking cameras on the bus; however, it appears that, they have either been ignored, or turned off, or there is a mock, tape, with Shelley or one of the gals, to make cops and others, still believe that the criminal, pretending to be me, is me and ME, her!  NO THANKS!  Get it the fuck RIGHT!  SHIT!  EASY SHIT!  

I got off the bus, at the stop, passed the diagonal, across from the St. Patrick's Hospital, right as I got off the bus, one MPD drove by, on Broadway, going toward the cop shop, and another, Charlie, went on the other side of me, down, Front Street, or Main, which ever the diagonal splits to!  I got in the Hospital, around, I would say, roughly 6:30 AM, to see if my SS check had posted, and it had not!  I generally get a check on the third Wednesday, but, I got a letter from Social Security, that, I would get one by the 3rd, but I had dreams all night that, my purse got stolen, so I would appreciate it if the NSA, a good guy, could watch Shelley, Rachel, Kay, Sue, Tiff or whomever, the flavor of the second it who is pretending to be ME!  Shelley the hack bitch, or Kay, has tried for years, to steal the check, so, the old date, I had down to a science, and at either 1:10 AM or 2:10 AM, when my old checks used to post, I would get up and get on my Straight Talk phone, and dial, 611, to order, the next month's, 30 day plan, connecting me to my current, Walmart Money Card, number, ending in 8599, since in January, when the new cards are to come out, my old card, ending in 8699, had been activated by someone other than me, and I saved my check and life blood, by less that three hours of getting stolen!  Whomever, it is that either has access to fuck with ATM machines, where they know I am, or to put a cloud or stop, on banks, around where I am, much, like, the Fresh Market wi-fi never working, because that would show where I am at, generally, that is why a seldom frequent that store, or I would be there all the time, buying breakfast and blogging!

Breakfast at Missoula 3:16, For God So Loved Me, He Put Free Food All Over Missoula, AND, Montana for that Matter!

I sat on the bus bench, on the corner of the Hospital, knowing that I would be early for breakfast that starts at 7:00 AM, and who should drive by, but the Nazi security guards, who creeps and crawls passed me, all the time, calls cops, for me, sitting on the retaining wall, with my feet on the sidewalk, taking a rest, like any other, normal, citizen in Missoula, could and should do, when they are fucking 61, being forced to live, like a 35 year old, shit, I am one hundred pounds over weight, and I carry a 50 lb. backpack with everything I own in the world in it!  So, it gets tiring, and being chased, fucking 100% of the time, adds to the fatigue! But the security guard, fucker, also saw me sitting on the bus bench, before, I crossed Spruce to walk up, whatever in the fuck the street it to 3:16!  I had a bowl of great, multi-grain, cereal, whole wheat toast, lemonade, and I got two Greek God Yogurts, Honey and Vanilla, along with an Evolution, organic V, drink that is suppose to be, organic vegetable and fruit juice blend . . . it tasted more like, carrot juice than mango! LOL, but healthy as hell, I am sure . . . add a bit more fruit!  I finished around 7:15 AM, and walked down to the bus shelter across from the bench I was sitting on, and a cop, drove by, and looked straight at me, made eye to eye contact!  Paul, a dude from the Pov. was waiting for the bus with me . . . we both went to the South Gate Mall, to check to see if we got checks!  So, again, an electronic trail, of where I have been, then I sat and wrote this blog, that, is everything my life's career as a constitutional law attorney, encapsulates, and I will be fucking damned, if those who have sacrificed NOTHING and GAIN all I deserve, are going to take credit for this blog, a summation of what I am about and what I believe to be true, about the U.S. Constitution.

I Was Going to Hike Up Rattlesnake Canyon, When the "Charlie's Produce" Truck Went by, Down on Brooks, I Think, Right Passed, Sign Pro and Garden of Readin', Heading Toward Trempers Square!

On the one hand I am grateful for the Intel, but furious, that, every damned day, I have to post, then repost, then several hours later, re-post AGAIN!  SHIT, read my TITLE, for people who, can't abide by the Constitution, who don't know the Constitution, and to even HATE THE CONSTITUTION, the BUSH LOYALISTS, the reason for this EXERCISED effort to either jail me, or kill me, without any DUE PROCESS or EQUAL PROTECTION, without ANY CHARGES, or FRAMED for CHARGES, I am always shocked, when I get Intel, that they have stolen it, because, this is one blog, that literally, slaps the FUCKS, up across the head, with the POWER OF THE CONSTITUTION on COPYRIGHT LAWS, found in Article I, the Legislative Powers, with the bedrock, section on protecting WRITING and INVENTIONS, protecting ME AND MY SONS!  I can't believe these fucks, but, I know, that, if this is attributed to me, like all 1100+, that I do FREE, because I love and serve this country, see my law license as a license to serve, while the gold diggers, the money grubbers, the fucking Mo Muffins and Mitt's Monsters, go for the MONEY, care NOTHING FOR THE PEOPLE, only enough to bribe them, or give grants, scholarships, donating to food banks, so they can look good in the eyes of the communities, colleges, and to the people, so, they can play the BIG SHOTS, while the HUMBLE SERVANT OF THE PEOPLE, is sitting right at the Missoula County Library, working right the fuck NOW!  

Surveillance dip shits, I took the #1 bus, leaving the South Gate Mall at, shortly after 9:30 AM, so check cameras, if they are on, and make sure, the cameras, have self-authenticating dates and times, so the fucking feds, and I believe one got off the bus, as I got on, slicked back hair, light teal shirt, and cream colored pants, rolled up, and sandals, backpack, a fed, trying to fit in, or to lie, about who is on the bus! Science, can solve this whole fucking thing, surveillance cameras, and DNA, you shits, the fucking first thing, cops, REAL COPS, do when faced with some ID issues like this, is test the fucking DNA, but something that has not been done for fucking YEARS?  Like you can't tell within, .999999% accuracy, who's kid, Elliot, bass guitarist of God's Revolver is, or Chris, rap and pop king, electronic music maker, and there is an electronic music conference, going on right now .  . . the liars, who stole the money, probably started the yearly gathering on money, CHRIS made!  These are the kinds of SHITS these FUCKERS are, is they would, take the fruits of the work of OTHERS, the ONES THEY ROBBED, then turn around and benefit, that same genre of music, or talent, to cut deeper the WOUNDS to the  ROBBED!  And the god damned cops are right there benefiting from the efforts of the SHITS DOING THIS AND ENJOYING THEIR MONTH LONG VACATION, GOING AFTER ME!  OH, WE MAKE THIS POSSIBLE . . . communicating without communicating!

Cats On and Off Broadway . . . CIA Asses, Sneaking Around Last Night!  Oh, On Top of Getting Robbed by the FUCKS, I Get to TRAIN, their Sorry asses Too, FREE OF COURSE, NO ON BETTER, NO ONE SMARTER, THEY BUMBLED THE OP AGAIN LAST NIGHT!

I mean, this is such a joke, I can't even believe our country, its safety oversea, and at home, is in these clowns, hands . . . total cluster fucks!  GOD, the movie BURN AFTER READING, is perfect!  I works like this, I leave, and there is someone to rat me out, where I am, last night at the Break Cafe, on Higgins, so I leave, there is a guy, leaning on the garbage can, as I get ready to cross, Higgins, at roughly 10:00 PM, walking along, Spruce, going toward the Hospital.  Two clowns so far . . . I get close to St. Pat's, and of course, Trump's and Mitt's paid, SS Nazi man, probably, CIA or FBI, UNI cops now days, no distinctions in duties and no jurisdictional boundaries, probably, so bad ass con law chicks like me, can't or will have a harder time, suing cops under section 1983 civil rights suit, which is my specialty, which led to the mess we are in today . . . with Charlie, trying to protect, their angels, baby pussy cats!  So, he of course, rats me out, and all the sudden, there are bike riders, cars, and walkers, going up and down, the lazy sleepy streets, where most people are already tucked nicely in bed for the night!

So, I am walking behind, the Red Lion Hotel, heading down the hill, between the hotel and Fresh Market, as I approach the railroad tracks, some hooded, CIA agent, on the phone, so covert, you could have screamed, I am here watching you and ratting out where you go, so we can know for sure, where you are sleeping at night, so we can grab your ass, and either kill you or detain you indefinitely, shock of shocks, the NSA, actually turned, my spell check back on, but, me and dude, I am not suppose to see, or notice, hit the tracks and a small, switch back, with a rail, I ALWAYS, hang on, to take a rest . . . I have designated, stops, all the way from downtown to home base, tramp camp!  Now, this dude, now with his back to me, fed just came in and sat at the desk, across from me, 20 ish, short blonde hair, some facial hair, new growth, gray t-shirt with white logo or emblem of some sort, is on it . . . can't see the rest of him, but back to the other spy, he thinks, that I am continuing my walk up the street, when I am not, I am hanging on the railing, looking right at him, and I find, if someone approaches me at night like that, if I stare them down, they get nervous and leave and I have a deep enough voice, I don't fit the victim profile, unless it is chick shits who do all by cyber steals, and double docketing . . . they will NEVER do a face to face, confrontation, I would eat them alive and they know, it, ask, U.S. federal district judge, Tina Campbell, who is also part of this Mo shit show!

In His Spy Voice, She is Heading Passed the Railroad Tracks, Toward the Pov. . . . No, I Am NOT!  He Turns Around, Doesn't Hear What I Am Thinking, but He Realizes, I Am Breathing Down His Neck, Almost!  LOL!  Nice, Useful Idiot!  He Freaks, When He Sees Me and Crosses the Street, Going Up the Street, that, Cuts Fresh Market in Half on the North Side!

I think, had this dude, been smart, but he wasn't from the get, go, because, he was heading in the opposite direction as me, I might have bought the fact that I didn't hear him correctly, and had he turned and gone toward the Poverello, he could have recovered a shitty, attempt to track me!  But, when he went up the street, going again, not east, but north, I knew, he was, in fact, talking about me, just like I thought.  So, looking for next clown, CIA agent . . . I decide to go, down the ramp, I went up, yesterday, when Mr. Beret, was watching and ratting me out, planning the sting op, at the Market, because, I was not sure where the other dude went and if he had backups, just the street above, on Spruce, with me leaving Spruce and going the half street, going west from the Hospital, but there have been midnight hacky-sack players, oh, I forgot, a chick, came up around between the parking lot and the old Chinese Restaurant, right at I hit the rock, I like to sit and rest on, and she was allegedly walking her little dog . . . WOW, JoAnn even makes it possible for us to bring out pets, and from what I am gathering, is they have the city divided up, and when I cross through, this area, this spy comes out, or team of spies, and when I am over here, these other guys got it covered!  

It reminds me of when, I ratted the DEA and Washington, Garfield and Iron County, Narcotics Task Forces, who along with the DEA, was growing marijuana, pretending they were taking down, drug cartels, when in reality, they were smoking the weed themselves getting money from the feds, for taking drugs off the streets and selling it to the medical marijuana states, that could not keep the storehouse full!  But, when the feds, brought in search and rescue, and national guardsmen, to guard me, they all had a section of the city and the campus, marked at their territory to guard me from the COPS, and when I crossed one section, they would stop and say, THANK YOU MAM! and leave me for the next guy . . . same idea, wonder where they got the idea?  These guys are text book learned and that is why, I am always so much better than they are, and can ditch their sorry fucking asses, oh, sorry their butt fucking asses, faggots!  Shit, but sure and shit, as I got near the bottom of the ramp and just crossing the now, locked, north door of the store, some dude with a bike, ear buds in, and with a light on the bike, comes cruising by me . . . again, eye, contact, like I know, you you shit ass CIA, fuck, so, I decided to go in the store and wait him out . . . he is riding circles around the parking lot!  As I enter the store, the first thing I did, was notice a symbolic sign, and it said, AD LOCATOR, at dead, if they locate her! 

God Intel . . . Get Crackin'!

I go to the restroom, take my time, look at the Diet Coke, tempting me, now that I have gone, a week without it, and not as craved and starved for my addiction, but, I thought, maybe I will check, to see if my check came, since someone told me they got theirs on Saturday, so another electronic trail, dip shits . . . you should fucking know this shit, and if there is not one, then, you fucking NSA blocked it, or when it goes into the machine, it is twisted, for the twisted sisters' accounts or account, and it not showing, because, I did check the balance, which said, insufficient funds, which is what it says when you don't have a fucking dime, to spend in the store to look legit!  So, if there is not a trail, then, you better check . . . same reason, I can't get the guest wi-fi, now the ATM, because that places me, where they are saying SHELLEY, as ME, would be spending her, well, MY money, in her pocket or on her clone card, having access to a cloned computer, giving her, even top priority to MY BLOG ACCESS! like I saw, when I was searching the other week, and ran into two portals, numbers "80" the one at the top and like "433" which may, show you just how deep, I AM BURIED! or how many people are collecting money off MY BLOG, other than, me, not getting a PENNY!

After leaving the ATM, machine and I think, I got a copy, maybe, but, as I walked toward the door, I saw this Pistachio Nut display and it said, Get Crackin' and I take these, random, looks and glances, with my eyes, falling squarely on some sign that actually, fits the situation I am in, I fucking follow the Intel, and generally find it to be, spot right on!  And there is a CAMERA, right near the outside doors, that would show you close to the time, I left, somewhere around, I think, 10:45? because, I know the cops, all report back to the cop shop, right around 11:00 PM, and then I don't see them for awhile, unless some ass wipe rats me out to them, then they are Johnny on the Spot!  I watch these kinds of things, patterns, lay of the land, and before I saw the sign, I was going to walk out, the side door, onto, Broadway, go back up, hit the walking trail, between Red Lion and the Market, and backtrack to where I was, before I took the ramp! But, I had faith and trusted God, and got crackin' . . . as I hurried across the parking lot and hit, the gas station, I saw the dude on the bike, just going around the corner and raced, thinking he might, come around the corner, or cut through the Clark Fork parking lot, and I would run right into him, but, that didn't happen, so God, timed it just RIGHT!  LOL . . . gotta love, modern day revelations!  There are windows and breaks in the relay hit line, and God, is great to show me when to go and when not to go!

YOU HAVE SACRIFICED NOTHING!

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