Wednesday, June 18, 2014

PROMETHEUS IS STILL, STEALING FIRE FROM THE GODS: ELEMENTS OF PLAY--I'M LOVING IT! GOD'S REVOLVER'S, IRON FUCK AND HEAVEN'S BREATH; MARALOKA'S, THIS DESTROYER & THE DOGS ARE TURNING ON ME--QUEEN FREEDOM & ROCK KING SON & CREWS, KNOCKING IT DOWN--VALLEY LYING--HONESTY IS THE BEST POLICY, GIRLS, GIRLS, GIRLS--NOBODY IS MORE QUALIFIED TO BE ME, THAN ME! LOL! NICE TRY, BUS DRIVERS, FRIENDS, FORMER CLIENTS TURNED ENEMIES, FALSE JUDGES, FLATHEAD & MISSOULA REPUBLICAN PARTIES, WATER COMPACT PLAYERS--GET A FACE LIFT FROM GOD'S REVOLVER, TURN AROUND AND TELL THE FUCKING TRUTH! THOU SHALT NOT LIE! TWISTED SISTERS, TWISTED BELIEVERS!

Red Jesus, Going to be Rocking it in a Town Near YOU!

All the threats, frauds, intimidation, false label attacks, alleged owners of the music, fake bands and promoters, misleading and fraudulent transfers of intellectual property, false rock gods, alleged mothers, fathers, brother-in laws, and sister-in-law--fuck you!  The dogs have been turned on these bands for years, it is time to point, God's Revolver's barrel, with 7 chambers, to shoot the Chamberlains and Southwicks, LOL, claiming the red hair, common great-grandmothers, but El also has another claim to the FLAME, Lula Jean Secrist, my mother-in-law . . . 

Here is the list of the dog pile of shit, dumped on Elliot and bands; oldest daughter and team player with con-artist and grandpa, the Shelley and Dick, scheme team--little clean cut, but devilish Isaac, trader, extraordinaire, insider in the rock world of much better, more skilled, more disciplined, and talented, closest cousin, shared friends, music, band members, and even in several of the same bands, until Isaac, stole God's Revolver music, became Elliot, and toured the world, with the help of the Southwick family, over 100 members strong, Mormons, with missionaries, or intelligence community, family members, friends, and others, helping in the fraud, Brett, seen at the concert, ABG, Scratch Dealt Me a Dirty Hand . . . and boy did he ever, is standing in the audience . . . hey, if there is an honest fed or cop, prosecutor, or concerned citizen, who doesn't dig lying and theft, that has seen the "fake" band . . . speak now, or forever continue to lie . . . I know that grant money, is great, but it will cancer, your soul!

Me, Myself & I--Second, Mystery Daughter of Dick & Jean

Third daughter, the self-righteous, Sue Schmidt, the ultimate, Mormons, not my children's mother, her and whipping boy, Kevin, again, I lined Sue and Kevin up, because Kevin was bugging the hell out of me, and my first husband, and the father, of all 4 of my children, Greta, Nicole (don't be the last to know), Chris, and Elliot--honestly is always the best policy, even if your mother is a tough case . . . I knew that a cushy little Mormon life, was not what my children needed to succeed, I would match any of the other grandchildren with my four--and they continue to rise . . . look back to the history, they haven't changed!  It takes, over 100 Southwicks, friends, my clients, a state, a Church, another state, a political party, to take down, 6 Secrists!

You see, Sue and Kevy, probably the next, Utah Senator, in the place of Senator Hatch . . . still trying to catch me, being a professor, you have a master degree, I have a Juris Doctorate, and have taught at 3 colleges . . . so fuck you Kev, stick to cooking!  LOL!  These two are going on a Mormon mission, allegedly, to Turkey--we'll see, they are going, cover for having to show Sue's new, plastic surgery job, to the Montana Legislature, claiming the three times, I testified, in the 2013, session, or taking credit for the water compact--newsflash, history major . . . big fucking difference between a history lesson, and a constitutional law attorney, who has been to the US Supreme Court, analysis, even if little Meggie helped . . . , oh, the red head, sister of El--the new Nicole?  YOU WILL NEVER CATCH ME!

Sue and Kev, have 3 red-headed orphans . . . not the sisters of Elliot . . . same colored, well, not really, El's is more golden, their names are Sarah, Margret, and Annie--fat, brown-headed, Sam is their son, most boring game of Canasta, I ever endured . . . then missionary, Stafford, Sue and Kevin make Boy Scouts and missionaries, BYU boys, where the girls are girls, and the boys are too!  LOL! I am the only Southwick, of 8 who attended BYU . . . would make sense that all but Stafford, whom, I am sure, repented on his Mormon mission, so he will attend BYU, rather than, Dixie State University, if you want to call it that!  Not a status, they have achieved yet!  Ask, son-in-law, Dallas, whooops!  Cat's out of the bag, guess I was right, Sarah oldest daughter, takes Greta's place, next to Dallas . . . great dads, love their children's mother . . . second choice Sarah, if Dallas thinks with his head above and below his waist, but that is asking too much of this boy!

I know, Sue and Kevin, would rather have my children, than their own, like all the rest of the dog shit pile of Southwicks on the God's Revolver, Maraloka, lawsuits, gravy train . . . I know you always wanted to be an attorney, Sue, but Meggie did it for your family, sorry.  

Illusions, Rather than Evidence & Fact

Let's see, how did this fucking thing ever happen?  Shelley had the dip shit guitar player, Isaac, so we have the music, sort of covered, or dark laser shows, and a red-headed, stand in, Ryan Chambers; then Jimmy Robinson, burned out, music mixer for the Doors, owed 18 years of back child support, I am sure waived, if he played ball, the father of Shelley's bastard child, Ty, who is her youngest, not mine . . . he is 18 to 20 something, brother of the other Shelley mix, mutt litter, of Jessie (Chris), Alexandra, and Isaac.  

Then comes Sue, makes sense, doesn't it, that the Red Jesus, bass guitarist, Elliot Taylor Secrist, the family dog pile of shit, goal, so they could claim the money, they stole, long before Elliot, even knew or did his second CD, yet unnamed, would belong to the other three red-heads, and then you add the BYU connection, Jo, only child of Dick and Helen's to attend, but all Sue's kids either went or go to BYU, so just, claim that Jo's kids are Sue's, and Sue is the attorney, look at little Meggie! 

My kids, grew up under the shadow of the Y, on the mountains of Provo, home of Brigham Young University . . . they would not have been caught dead, going to BYU!  LOL, even with a mother attending as a freshman, and 13 years later, as a law student, only attending the BYZoo, for one quarter, back them, hating it, then transferring to Utah State, with younger sister, Sue, attending, Southern Utah College, in those days, now, SUU, Rachel, Marcie, and Richard, all attended SUU!  

Shelley graduated from Utah State University, so don't cross those wires . . . I got married in 1974, to Richard Clifton Secrist, who attended the University of Utah and the University of Arizona, was a city planner, in Ogden, where Chris and Elliot were born, and later in Provo, and now in Mesquite, Nevada, married to Rochelle . . . don't care what the hell her last name is, she was a bitch to my kids, and probably took a bribe, to say my kids, were not either, Richard/Zeke, or mine!  She is competing for child of the year, with Greta and Nicole, who have never, never, never, gotten along with her and her 3 children, in their teens!

That should take care of Shelley and Sue . . . now we have Rachel, rearing her ugly head!

Double Trouble--Please, Please, Don't Make Me That Stupid!

While I was in Chicago, doing an internship with Americans United For LIfe, one summer, while Rachel, who was pregnant with fat, Matt, at the time . . . while she lived in Shumburg or Shamburg . . . and I lived on Polk Avenue, near Grant Park . . . Rachel loved to come into the city and hang at my studio on the 17th floor of a 23 story building with a swimming pool, on the top floor, at least I think that is the floor, I lived on, there was a grocery store, cleaners, and Blockbuster Video, on the street floor.  Chris, was the typical, dead-beat, whether husband or father, or brother-in-law, although he was nice to my son, Chris, not named after him, please, God, so that connection is down the tube too! 

But, while Rachel is over three inches taller, size 11 shoes, compared to my, size 7 1/2, has huge fake tits, compared to my, not much more than a handful, for the average guy, is thinner, less but . . . this baby got back, that is where Sue comes in to cover . . . she has very blond hair, to my natural colored hair, loves the spa, petacures and manicures, me, hell, no, too boring, a consumer, diamonds, flash in the pan, but, often she was considered a twin, to my chagrin!  So when the family and feds, poisoned me, and I gained 150 lbs, and thought I would die, I am sure, that she might have gotten called, JoAnn, more than once, by people, who knew me when . . . and she became acquainted with Taj and Adolf Becker . . . her daughter, Stephanie, was in the fast high school program at Dixie State College or U, and that was an easy way to claim, saving the doctors, when I was, general counsel, for the Utah Medical Association!  FUCKING CLIENTS, NO GOOD TURN, GETS, UNPUNISHED IN THIS GAME OF BILLIONS!  

I saved that bitches ass . . . partner with Dr. Jones, another neurologist, who got his dick in trouble, along with Taj, who called me fucking daily, at the UMA!  I made her a fucking, national hero, to docs around the world, she just got herself in trouble, and I got her, the 15 docs, and the whole 3,000 plus doctors out of shit with the Medicare/Medicaid Fraud Units!  Like is attracted to like, saved Rachel and her kids too!  LOL!  

I think this little Southwick plan was hatching, long before I had any idea . . . after I was poisoned, probably by biologist, sister, Shelley, not an attorney, but a big time wanna be . . . the doctors, under the direction, of again, Mormon, Leon Sorenson, my boss, and Val Bateman . . . the 3 Muskateers of the UMA, wrote a letter on behalf of all the doctors in the state, thanking me for my work, saving them from the feds . . . guess who played the price for the knock out punch . . . not following their federal regulations . . . I am sure, Kay got credit, but my father asked me, when I thought I was going to die, if he could keep that letter!  Sure, a dead woman, didn't need letters of recommendation, but live ones, claiming a fucking huge victory for docs, as financial planners, nationwide, did!

So, the alleged double, handy that everyone, thinks I am younger than her, lends to the credibility, she lived in Chicago, can cover that base, on knowledge, just like the others, can in some respect, that is why Kay Baby, was needed . . . cover the law school, dog shit!  Kay is as average an attorney, if not low to middling . . . taking credit for an exceptional attorney, who stood in for her, the first trial she did, with Greg Erickson, who fired her fucking ass . . . and I finished the brief, and won the motion, never having done civil, or criminal, not to mention, trial work!  

Kay was an attorney, 15 years before me, graduated, around the time, Margaret Southwick Nesbitt did, at BYU . . . she got in trouble, kissing one of her BYU law professors, was a virgin at 28, told to fuck to relax . . . she has made up for it ever since . . . hot number, CIA!  Your hot piece of ass, was dumped by her hubby, David Buttars, for a Molly Mormon, with a black lesbian lover!  Ha, Ha, Ha . . . you sure know how to choose them!  LOL!  I know you too, darlin, your deepest, darkest secrets . . . I'm lovin it!  They needed her for the Brock case and other legal consulting!

Sorry, I got so distracted, I forgot to mention, that Rachel, is the mother of two daughters and two sons, just very different ages, but she does, look older than I do . . . so, I guess those, matronly boobs, paid off!  LOL . . . they will work in the temple and age you, so, have that too!  LOL!  Then, it was arranged that I would move in Rachel and Chris Hickey's, house at 3770 Sugar Leo Road, St. George, or Bloomington, Utah  84790, to pull off the big switch, with Shelley, dog pile shitting me, with Isaac in tow, and the 8 months, never leaving the house, so they could either jail me, or knock me off, or poison me again . . . and either claim, I was Shelley, or Rachel, both tandum riding on me, and ready made alleged twins, that may have been using my ID for years, plus my law degree . . . absolutely, fucking, amazing!

I Would Not Do This For a Nephew or Niece!

I am sitting at McDonalds, I guess I am really, Shelley, I am sure that the people I am staying with, all marijuana users, who will say, I am Shelley, but I am not, sitting her on, Idaho Street, in Kalispell, MT.  That is how they get Montanans, most of them are still using medical marijuana, for recreational purposes!  LOL! I am the only one, I know, who is a Tee-Toteler and doesn't use marijuana, but all the users, can be threatened with charges, like Shanna and Greg, living with John!  Now, you know, more of the game!

I like the statement on the wall I just passed, here in the Golden Arches:  Be Determined.  Be Legendary. Be Brave . . . I am sure that, there is a trick or two up the mobs sleeve, before I leave!

Don't Say, the Twisted Sisters Don't Exist!  LOL!

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