PARTY SLAM . . . SICILIAN MAFIA HIT--BUTTE . . . HOLY-MOLY, THEIR GOOD! FOR PUMPKIN LOVERS & PUMPKINS ALIKE! EINSTEIN BROS.! WINK! SMILE! FROM THE MOTHER OF THE GREAT PUMPKIN PATCH IN PROVO! LOL! GEAR UP OR SCHOOL. GEAR UP FOR GREAT! WE CATER. WE DELIVER. WE DELIGHT! WITH DEATH KNOCKING ON MY DOOR AT 4:00 A.M., FOLLOWED BY AN UNDERCOVER DIRT BAG COP, ONE OF THE PARTY BOYS, UNCHARACTERISTICALLY UP THE NIGHT I LEFT THE POVERELLO PALACE, SURPRISE! STOPPING BY THE BUS STOP, THE SECOND I CAME OUT THE SLEEPY INN; ON THE MONEY, 11:00 A.M., CHECK OUT TIME--OUTLASTING THE COP SITTING BY MY ROOM, 114--7 HOURS! AH! LOL! I WOULD HAVE KICKED IN THAT MOTHERFUCKER'S FACE HAD HE MADE A MOVE OFF THE GROUND, WHERE HE WAS RESTING AFTER I DIDN'T OPEN THE DOOR! I THINK HE KNEW HE WAS IN A VULNERABLE POSITION, ON THE GROUND, SELF-DEFENSE, ASSHOLE! TIME IS VERY SUSPICIOUS TO BE ANYTHING OTHER THAN TROUBLE! . . . LOCAL BOY, GUIDO, AS HE IS CALLED, PROBABLY SHOWED UP, SO HE COULD LIE, JUST STOPPING BY FOR A LITTLE CHAT, FOR ONE OF THE FRAUD BROAD COPS CHICKS--SORRY I RUINED THE PARTY AT THE POV. THE NIGHT I LEFT AT 10:30 P.M., WHEN LIGHTS OUT, GENERALLY 9:30 TO 10:00 P.M.--WHOOOPS!. . . NOT REALLY SORRY! ABOUT AS SORRY AS I WAS RUINING BROOKE, ROCKY & SILLY HIT MAN IN BUTTE'S, RESCUE MISSION, LITTLE SET-UP--SORRY, NOT SORRY! BOSS DRUNK ASS KENNEDY HIDING IN THE SHADOWS? REALLY, RACHEL! LOL! SHE IS A FOURTH WIT! LOL! BUT SO IS KENNEDY! LOL! A SIGN OF KAY'S LAUGHABLE CROWN, YEAH, CORONA BEER! LOL! WITH THE PALM TREES! LOL! THEN THE "ANGRY ORCHARD" MEAN, HAUNTED TREE . . . DAD? THE SOUTHWICK MOB CLAN, LIVED JUST OFF "ORCHARD DRIVE" IN BOUNTIFUL, UTAH, WHERE I TRASHED MY FAMILY BY ABOUT THE AGE 12! LOL! NEVER STEPPED BACK INTO THAT SHIT HOLE FAMILY . . . THAT IS WHY IT IS EASY TO GET RID OF ME . . . NOT IN THAT INCESTUOUS FAGGOT BARN! KAY, MY LEACH SINCE 7TH GRADE, FITS RIGHT IN THAT CRIME FAMILY! LOL! WAS TOO GOOD THEN, TOO GOOD FOR THAT SORRY ASS LOT, NOW! SARA LEE, ONE OF MY SIGNS FOR, WITTLE KAY . . . NOBODY DOESN'T LIKE, KAY! I AM SURE MY HIGH SCHOOL CROWD LIED THEIR SORRY DUMB STUFF IN HIGH SCHOOL ASSES OFF, TO COVER FOR THEIR, A CLASS OFFICER, WHO WAS "POPULAR BY ASSOCIATION", HANGING ONTO MY CHEERLEADING OUTFIT, CLASS OFFICER, STUDENT BODY OFFICER, VALENTINE'S QUEEN THREE YEARS, STUDENT OF THE MONTH, ASS, SINCE 7TH GRADE SCIENCE, BEING POPULAR WAS NOT THAT COOL, SO, WHEN THE WITTLE KAY, POOR GIRL FROM THE OTHER SIDE OF THE TRACKS, DIVORCED FAMILY, DUTCH-BOY HAIR CUT, BOY BODY--STILL HAS THAT, BUT BOOBS, GLOBBED ON TO ME, WHATEVER, HAVE AT IT! LOL! . . . COPS CAN'T DEAL WITH A REAL WOMAN, BOYS WITH BOOBS, TRAINING FROM THEIR TWO YEAR MO MISSIONS! FUCK THE BOUNTIFUL CROWD, LIARS, LIARS, PANTS ON FIRE . . . WHAT DID KAY GET PLASTIC SURGERY ON HER PANCAKE FACE, PUG NOSE, PANCAKE ASS PUMPED UP, OR WHAT, BRUNETTE TO BLONDE? 5''4" TO 5'7 AND A HALF? ARE YOU COMPETING WITH THE BRIDE OF FRANKINSTEIN? SHELLEY? BELIEVE ME . . . NONE OF THESE CHICKS WOULD MIND LOOKING LIKE ME, BEING ME . . . OBVIOUSLY, BECAUSE THEY ALLEGEDLY ARE AND HAVE BEEN ME, WHAT SINCE I WAS POISONED IN 2000? REALLY . . . TRUE CRIME WRITERS ARE INTERESTED IN THIS FOE MO TALE OF MO WOE . . . AND DO I HAVE A STORY TO TELL! IF ELLIOT--CRIME HISTORIAN AND HIS BANDS TO MARK THE DATES, PLAYERS, FUCKER ISAAC/SHELLEY CON MOTHER AND SON LOSER TEAM, ALONG WITH JESSE & TIFFANY ANDERSON, AND IF EL HAS NOT SOLD OUT TO THE FUCKERS, BRETT, THAT LOUSY SPERM DONOR, WOULDN'T EVEN CALL HIS OWN SON IN PHOENIX, ARIZONA . . . GONE "GOOD DAD" TO THE POOR SECRIST KIDS, AFTER TRYING TO ELIMINATE THEIR MOTHER! NOW THE STELLAR FELLAR? REALLY? BUT YOU CAN TRACE 20 FUCKING YEARS OF MUSIC FRAUD, THEFT, FAKE BANDS, BANDIT UNDERGROUND, THE CANADIAN UNDERGROUND REVOLVER, LAUNDERING MUSIC, CD'S, FROM 6 PARK AVENUE, GLASCOW, BRITISH COLUMBIA--A PAIGE TUCKER THE MUSIC PROMOTER, FUCKER, HOPE CARLTON'S COP BOY, CANADIAN, WAITING AND SALIVATING FOR THE FIRST SONY RELEASED, THAT WAS NEVER NAMED, OR RELEASED, ALLEGEDLY . . . CHRONICLE THE CRIMES, STARTING FROM ABOUT 1997, FROM PARALLAX, EVERY BIT AS GOOD AS PANTERA, ANTHRAX, BLACK REVOLVER BRIDES--UNTIL BLAKE WAS MURDERED IN THE PROVO DEATH CAVE--DALLAS KNOWS ALL ABOUT THAT ONE, GOING TO WRITE A BOOK? . . . IN FACT, TO MUTE AND COVER, GOD'S REVOLVER, SECOND CD FOR SONY, THIS CREW OF PIRATES, WHO LOVE ELLIOT SO MUCH . . . BUT FOR "YOUR" MOTHER, ELLIOT, "YOU" WOULD HAVE BEEN ISAAC AGAIN, WHEN THE COOL? PIRATES, STARTED THE "GOLDEN REVOLVER GOD" AWARDS! NICE! BUT, NEXT MARALOKA, TO "THE DITCH & THE DELTA" AND "WORST FRIENDS" TO MAKE AN UNDERSTATEMENT! DITCHING THE DELTA . . . DID ALLAN, AKA, FRANK, INTERPOL, ONE OF YOUR ALLEGED, FAKE ASS FATHERS . . . LIAR, LIAR, PANTS ON SHIT ASS FIRE . . . YOU CLOWN SHIT LOSER . . . DID YOU EVER GIVE ELLIOT THE COWBOY HAT I GAVE YOU, TO PASS TO ELLIOT? OR DID THAT GO TO THE SON OF YOUR HEART, FROM THE QUEEN OF BASTARDS, SHELLEY, YOU WERE FUCKING, IN MY HOUSE, THAT THE MURDERED, ALLAN REX BESS GAVE ME? HUH? IF ELLIOT DOESN'T HAVE THAT HAT TO BE DELIVERED WITH THE MAROON TRUCK, ISAAC WAS TO DELIVER TO HIM . . . THAT SHOULD GIVE "MY BOY, ELLIOT" A CLUE OF YOUR LOYALTIES, AND WHO PLAYED HIM IN THE "FAKE" BAND THAT STOLE ELLIOT'S BAND'S THUNDER . . . YEAH, WORST FRIENDS, WORST FAMILY, WORST "FAKE" MOMS AND DADS, WORST COUSIN . . . WORST COUSINS, AUNTS, UNCLES, BROTHERS & SISTER IN LAWS, WORST BAD GRANDPA & GRANDMA! WORST CHURCH, WORST STATE, WORST FBI, CIA, NSA, DIA, ATF,, POSSIBLY, WORST PRESIDENT, WHOM YOUR MOTHER HELPED FROM FEBRUARY 2009, WITH THE PLAN FOR DEALING WITH AFGHANISTAN, BELIEVE ME, THE GIRLZ CLUB, WOULDN'T HAVE EVER THOUGHT OF HELPING ON THAT ONE . . . THEY WERE ALL "SARAH", LAUGH, "PALIN" FANS . . . IN FACT, I THINK SHE WAS RACHEL? LOL! ANOTHER CIA, SHIT SHOW, KENNEDY? LOL! ARE YOU DITCHING HER ASS YET, DRINKING UP A STORM AND CHEATING ON THE DUMB BITCH YET? LIKE IS ATTRACTED TO LIKE! LOL! AIR HEADS ATTRACT, A UNIVERSAL PRINCIPLE . . . BUT SHE DOES HAVE MY MONEY! LOL! SELLING YOUR SOUL FOR A MESS! HOT MESSES AND ILL, ALL OF THE BITCHES! BUT, SO ARE THE BASTARDS THAT AID AND ABET THE CRAZY BITCHES! LOL! THE LITTLE, WITTLE NSA, ALREADY PLAYING NSA COMPUTER GAMES TO PROTECT WITTLE, CHARMING, KAY BABY, MY SUBSTITUTE, AFTER MY FAMILY FORCED ME ON DRUGS, FOR A TERMINAL BRAIN DISORDER? HMMMMM? SHELLEY'S FRIEND VONDA, UP IN SOME SMALL ASS TOWN OUTSIDE LOGAN, MAYBE, GAINED 80 LBS. ON PSYCH DRUGS . . . GOOD IDEA, FORCE DRUGS, TAKE AWAY LOOKS OF JO . . . REALLY? KAY BURNINGHAM AT HER BEST, COULDN'T EVEN SHOW ENOUGH CLEAVAGE, STRETCH HER LEGS BEHIND HER HEAD, SHOWING HER SEXUAL FLEXIBILITY TO MY THEN, SQUEEZE, GREG ERICKSON, MO BORE, WHOM I AM SURE HAS LIED, AND SAID, KAY, SUE OR SOMEONE, IS ME, SINCE SUE GOT MY HIGH SCHOOL REUNION INFO . . . GREG FIRED KAY'S ALLEGED, DUMB ASS, RIGHT DURING TRIAL, AND I FILLED IN, WRITING A BRIEF, TAKING KAY'S LOSER ASS ATTORNEY PLACE FOR GREG! PAYBACK IS LYING ABOUT ME? SOUND LIKE THE REST OF THE LOSERS . . . MONTANA? GOOD GOD . . . AND BRETT . . . WHAT DID YOU DO, MAKE KAY OVER IN "MY IMAGE?" SHE LOOKS LIKE A SHIT SHOO DOG! OR ONE OF HER SIAMESE CATS . . . HINT, I FUCKING HATE CATS, AND THEIR SYMBOLS, CIA RATS, DUMB FUCKS, THINK THEY CAN PULL THIS FUCKIN' SHIT OFF . . . WE WUV THAT WITTLE KAY . . . SMOOCHY, SMOOCHY, HUGGY, HUGGY . . . YUCK! KAY SURE AS HELL IS NOT GOING TO GET GRAND KIDS, RACHEL IS NOT LIKELY TO, AND JESSE IS ALLEGEDLY DEAD, TELLING ME HE HATED HER AND HIS FAMILY, AFTER HE CALLED ME, AND I TOLD HIM, HE COULD MOVE IN WITH ME, I WOULD GET HIM IN COLLEGE, BUT HE SAID HE WAS OKAY . . . TOO BAD, I WAS THE ONLY ONE WHO MOURNED HIS DEATH! I COULDN'T STAND MY FAMILY CELEBRATING SUE AND KEVIN SHITS BIRTHDAYS, I LOVED SHELLEY'S KIDS, AND THE PAYBACK FOR TAKING ISAAC IN, TAKING HIM ON A 17 DAY TRIP ACROSS THE COUNTRY, BACK TO NAUVOO, LETTING HIM MOVE UP TO MIDWAY, JERRY OWEN, WAS TO TRY TO STEAL MY SON'S MUSIC, NOW MY FAMILY? BUT FOR ME . . . YOUR LOSER SON, ISAAC, WOULD NOT HAVE BEEN A MUSICIAN . . . I DROVE THOSE THREE BOYS IN THE ORIGINAL BAND FOR THREE TO FOUR YEARS! YOU NEVER, SHELLEY, DROVE ONE TIME . . . AND YOU THINK YOU ARE ENTITLED TO ELLIOT'S MUSIC, TO MY KIDS? MY GRAND KIDS? I THINK NOT! "ANGRY ORCHARD" TRUCK JUST WENT BY . . . DAD, DAD, DAD, ANYONE? LOL! THE NSA, JUST TRIED TO STOP ME FROM TRASHING SHELLEY . . . I LOVED JESSE, HE TOLD HE, I WAS THE ONLY MOM HE EVER KNEW! FUCK YOU, SHELLEY, YOU FUCKING BITCH! NO . . . I AM DONE WITH THE FUCKING FAMILY, HATE THEIR ASSES . . . MY LITTLE FAMILY, OF 4 AND KIDS, ARE WORTH MORE THAN MOM AND DAD'S 100 PLUS! BOTH IN MONEY, CLASS, COOL, BRAINS, LOOKS . . . THE

Biblical Classic . . . King Solomon And The Two Mothers!

BABY SPLITTING

I don't think, the alleged, "in crowd" has ever read the Bible . . . or they missed the story of the two mothers, who claimed that one baby was both of theirs; therefore, King Solomon, held the baby up and decided to split the baby in half, and give each half portion to respective mothers.  The real mother, cried, as the sword was about to cut the baby in two pieced, and told the King to give the whole child to the other mother. Then King Solomon, in all his wisdom, being lauded as the wisest man in the world, or known for his wisdom, took the infant and gave it to the true mother, the one, who refused to let her baby be cut in half, even if it meant that she would lose her son!  I have often relied on this and other stories, like the mother of Moses, who rather than have her child killed by Pharaoh, designed a basket that was made of thrush weeds, by the river, and sent her oldest daughter, to wait for the daughter of Pharaoh, then push the child to the woman, who was bathing in the Nile River.  And so the story went, but when the sister, came out of the bushes, the princess, asked if there was not an Israel mother, who could come and nurse the child, and take care of him in the courts and palace of the King, her father . . . the mother got to take care of Moses, until he was a young child.  Samson, was also turned over to the priests in the Temple, leaving his mother to grieve his loss, but rejoice in the fact that her son, was chosen by God to serve in his Holy of Hollies . . . to thine own self be true, I have fought the good fight for all of my children, and they are all adults, smart, beautiful, cool, and they, knowing, their situation, better than their mother, have to do what they have to do, not only to stay alive, take care of their families, but know the timing of everything.

I can't beat the FBI, CIA, NSA, ATF, all the cops, the extended Southwick family, high school friends, clients, neighbors, and the whole damned fucking world!  I am raw and hung in there as long as I can; therefore, as I have done before, I release you to do what you need to do . . . you know, I love you and all my grandchildren . . . in-laws are questionable, giving me reason to believe they were hired to fuck me over since day one, so it is up to them . . . Fields of Honor, or Halls of Shame?  Your choice . . . Love MOM!