Covenant Hospital
I was just watching, a 20/20 episode, called, something like The Lone Star Murder, about a doctor, who started dating a single gal, after years of living alone, with money, looks, security, and loved, great dad, left by his first wife, and now, in a new loving relationship . . . looked like an old jealous lover, of new woman. But, as I am watching, I think, in my God, Intel, fashion, as I look up, I see, this, 6'4" man, allegedly one of the Information Desk, worker, and catch him standing against the wall, looking straight at me, at about that same time, the other dude, wearing the grey vest, and the same colored teal colored shirt, that also works at the desk, is right by the tables, where I am sitting at the cafe' in the foyer of the Billings Clinic, that is delightful, bright, airy and with great art, and a great, place to write about, especially, about Indians, being inspired by the 10 or so, colorful, paintings of tipis or tee pees and lodges. But, over the last 2 and a half weeks that I have been in Billings, and some days, at the clinic, I have noticed these men, looking rather suspicious, walking over, near the TVs or the tables, or the last time it appeared to be a sting op, paid and sponsored by the inner circle of Mormon paid mafia members, or cops, wherever I go, and, I thought, something's up, and sure enough, as I looked up, the smaller guy with the vest, that I saw, actually running, on the last sting op, and then, the next day, hearing him covering his ass, after I wrote about the incident, telling someone within ear distance . . . Oh, I run everywhere . . . seriously, I haven't seen you run, until, I got up to leave, the day, I saw all kind of security, maybe cop dudes, and decided to error on the side of safety, and then you ran! and this time, you did your CIA, symbolic motions, you rubbed your nose, the sign, I have learned over the four years of being chased, as Shelley, rather than JOANN, 16 to 24 cameras at the Mission, tons at the library, at BK, at Hardees, and today at the Billings Clinic . . . SHIT, and you are still fucking wondering who I am? Three cops came in the HUB where I eat, Monday through Friday, and have for the last 2 and a half weeks! and they have surveillance and the staff pointed me out to the cops!
Like the dream I talked about yesterday, slipping off some cliff, on wind swept red rock country, and all I had to do was wake up, and walk away . . . same here, these useful idiots, are book learned, operate, like a football play book, with X's on the floor plans, you here, X, and you, X over here, and this guy, that guy, XXXX, and then we swoop in on this INNOCENT woman, and aid the GUILTY WOMEN, who stole her identity, but, she did work hard, for JOANN'S MONEY! Do some research fuckers, I have been stellar all my life, from my youth to now . . . read my blog! I know you are Patriot Act FUCKS, but, the CONSTITUTION RULES, it is the SUPREME LAW OF THE LAND . . . and I don't give a flying fuck, who is violating it, I will expose them, as in FBI, maybe your damn agency, that you think, as the cops in Ferguson, and other parts of the country, now looking at MURDER CHARGES, because, they listened to the clowns that are pulling your puppet strings and going to prison, ALONG WITH YOU! when they catch you, and SMILE, YOU ARE ON CANDIDE CAMERA, up attached to the top floor, overlooking the cafe and the foyer! NICE . . . surveillance, works for and against you . . . tag, YOUR IT!
I love the scripture, YOU HEAR, yet you HEAR NOT, you see, YET you SEE NOT! I have been blond my whole fucking life! This, should connect me to my blog, you saw me WITH YOUR FUCKING SHITTY OWN EYES! I had some clown, at the Rosaure's Store in Kalispell, talk to me, see my blog, see my picture, see, me writing my blog, see me post my blog, and then, look at me, and say, I find it hard to believe, that the woman, writing this blog, is sitting right here? WHAT? What is an attorney suppose to look like, a blogger, and legislator, a professor . . . why the fuck would you have a hard time? Other than, you have been lied to, or Shelley, moved up right after I made a big stir in White Fish and Kalispell, after telling the marijuana growers, at the same meeting that I got 8 cops fired, and there should have been DEA agents and others, with 13 law enforcement agencies, harvesting the marijuana cops, three years in a row, with all agencies, during the 2008 energy crisis, with gas prices, topping $4, and across the country, cops begging for more money to keep doing their jobs, and in St. George there are new city cop cars, new sheriff's vehicles, new bike cop trucks, and even new EMT, small SUVs! I would see the new cars on the road one day, but not the next . . . checking to see if I would NOTICE? Well, I did and wrote to the U.S. Attorney General for the District of Utah and got, at least 8, dirty cops FIRED! And I am guessing these fuckers, and undercover cops of some level and flavor, either from, Montana or Wyoming, so nobody would recognize them, that's my, "Medicine Man" God, giving me, Intel over the last few days, since the windows were shot out of the Billings Public Library! Shit, I am the ONLY CLEAN ONE, I am starting to think? SHIT!
U.S. Bank Branch, Just Mentioned on the True Crime Episode, Actually One From Glendive or Somewhere in Montana! LOL!
Two days ago, I wrote in my blog, that I took my old Walmart Money Card, good until the end of February, another 5 days or so, and checked, after ratting out, the newly activated card, that I DIDN'T ACTIVATE, and worried, that since I hopefully caught that card before, all my money ended up in Shelley's, fucking hands or Rachels, or any of several women. After going to Wells Fargo, I went to U.S. Bank, both of those are placed that the cops or the undercover agents, would figure, that I would check, because, one is close to where I live, and the other, is central to the HUB, to the LIBRARY, and HARDEE'S and BK! But, after the three cops, came in later that day, during lunch at the HUB, with staff pointing to me, I decided to book it out the back, near the alley, cut around and go in the HOLIDAY GAS STATION, next door, the place some blue city cop was doing surveillance on me, Saturday, shortly before, the two ambulances, fire truck and cop car came to Burger King, with, from all I could tell, no drunk Indian girl, in the alley, with no one having any information for the cops! later! HERE IS FUCKING PROOF AGAIN . . . I am trying to stop swearing, but, this shit is wearing on me, but, I tried, my Wally's World Card, that I used, when I first got to Billings, at Denny's first, then Burger King, then Hardee's, later used, up my $16 food stamps card, at Albertsons, easy shit to prove, but, here is the receipt, from the Holiday Station, U.S. BANK!
- USbank
- 02/22/16 12:21 SHS4U286
- HOLIDAY STORE #274
- BILLINGS MT
- RECORD NO. 9797
- CARD ***********************8699
- CONTACT BANK "CARD RETAINED"
- NEED A HOLIDAY GIFT?
- GIVE A U.S. BANK VISA GIFT CARD.
- usbank.com
SMILE . . . I HAVE THAT RECEIPT RIGHT HERE!
FUCK YOU BASTARDS!
NSA/PATRIOT ACT SHITS TRIED TO BLOCK ME PUBLISHING THIS!
NSA/PATRIOT ACT SHITS TRIED TO BLOCK ME PUBLISHING THIS!
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