BLACK CIA CHICK, UNDERCOVER, PISSED TO HEAR ME TAKE CREDIT FOR MY WORK, LIFE, PROFESSIONAL BACKGROUND . . . ACTUALLY, WE CAN SPEAK ANYWHERE WE WANT, BITCH!
So, there has been this quiet, sulky, pissy, black chick, hanging out for the last few months, as I have come and gone, several people who have worked with her, in the kitchen, or this place or that, have commented on her behavior, which is elitist, arrogant, and generally boorish, and I have told many, to just avoid, her, do your job, or take your shower, go to bed passed hers, or above her, and ignore the hag, she thinks she is not only not shit, because, I believe she is a federal cop, coming in with attitude like all the undercover cops do, until they learn, to keep their cover, they, need to drop the old acts and attitudes, they had on the streets with badges, guns, and cop vehicles, because, in a homeless shelter or rescue mission, you are just another person without a place to live and without money! We are all equal here, and your positions, your degrees, your background, your former glory, or your fame, don't mean a rat's ass in the Poverello, or any other place, so get used to it, your former authority, or hidden authority, don't mean shit here! Now, I know, that many, people, afraid, to push or confront this bitch, because of her color, she wears on her sleeve, copping an attitude, all the time, and I have noticed, in particularly, that when I write a scathing blog about, the fraternal order of the cops of all flavors, that she is particular pissy and she, will go out of her way, so show her dislike for me, or what I write, through, very passive aggressive ways, like, walking over, when she sees me and spitting aggressively in the garbage can, or skulking in and out, just generally, being a hag, ass black bitch, with attitude, but, like controlled attitude, until this morning, the first time she has openly, addressed me and this chick I was trying to help with some inheritance issues, telling her to call prosecutors, or this or that, definitely displaying my knowledge, and this hag ass black chick, lost it, this bitch, who is on the payroll of Shelley, and the Lil' Waynettes (17 serial killers have the first, last, middle name of Wayne, so associated with criminals, killers, or a special nature and breed), with MY MONEY, and wearing MY RESUME, AND CLAIMING MY WRITING, blah, blah, blah, and kids, grand kids, and even my POVERTY! LOL!
Most of the time, I either take a shower, like I did last night, but, hell, I love showers, so I took one, again this morning, a bit later than I usually do, after watching the Op Center, movie, just wanting to warm up, and enjoy the quiet time in he shower, processing my thoughts for my blog and daily, roast, or toast, playing, play-mouth chat chick, each day, always looking forward to slamming the key boards, or the key suspects of the day, be it, cops, prosecutors, judges, sisters, ex-husbands, boyfriends, federal agents, who are messing with my shit, daily, or the bus drivers, who are told to reroute, making me, miss or take other buses, etc. I am miss modesty, especially with way more women than I have seen, in the bathroom at the same time, probably since I have frequented, this place. I usually like the larger shower, with a bench, and a long hose that stretches to the back of my head and my back, letting the warmth run, directly on my skin, but, that shower was being occupied by a chick, who camps out at the river, that I met last night . . . she asked me if I wanted that shower, seeing she was almost done? NO, I am fine, and I am easy, go with the flow, all the time, for the most part. I try to cut, her conversations short, glad that she engages with someone else, because, I really like to be alone, I prefer my own company to anyone's! LOL! This is BRAIN, my playground. But, there are about 7 showers, I went in the smaller one with the bench, but when I came out, some chick was there, that I like, and she told me she had an interview, with one of her old employees, I wished her good luck and from what I have seen, she is a hard worker, and good worker, she should move up fast . . . I told her people notice your work ethics, as they did mine, when I got a new job offer, after my first job at the Utah Attorney Generals Office, and every year, from that point on, knowing, that wherever I was, was the HOT SPOT in the state, the rockin' place to be, and I was the IT girl!
ARE YOU GOING TO TAKE A SHOWER, OR JUST TALK!
This other chick, came into the shower area, who heard me talk yesterday, and overheard me talking, and said, you are so smart, are you an attorney? When she learned that I am, she wanted to talk to be about her brother, who she believed murdered her elderly mother, who he had not seen for two months, and who is a motivational speaker, but needed money from his mom, and she believed, that when, she denied him the money, she requested he killed her. The brother was the executor of her estate, once she died, and her estate, was worth, $6.2 million, which big brother, gave sister, $20,000 of and then took off to Hawaii or California, to parts unknown, buying expensive houses, cars, etc., from what she had heard. I told her, for the murder suspicion, she needed to call a prosecutor, or the county attorney, seeing it is a felony and homicide, to get him to open a case and start, looking into the suspicious death, no autopsy, and the brother wanting the body to be cremated when the mother already had a burial plot. She said something about judges, and I again, mentioned something about, training prosecutors, and they all want to grow up to be judges. I believe, it was about this time, when, hag ass, bitch, comes around the corner, defending, the fraud broads, and in a really snotty, tone, she said, are you going to take a shower, or sit and talk all day!
I am accommodating, and easy going, easy to be entreated, like the scriptures treat me to be, applied knowledge and Christianity, and I said, oh, are you waiting for THIS shower, because there were at least 3 open showers, but I had one of the ones with the bench, so I thought, perhaps she was waiting, for this specific shower . . . which, my cool, calm and accommodating response, only seemed to piss her off MORE! She went off on some tantrum, about taking our conversations downstairs, and the dining room, blah, blah, blah, was bitch and moaning, bitching and moaning . . . she went in the bathroom stall about the time, I was ready to leave, and I said, actually, we can speak ANYWHERE WE WANT!, in a strong but nice tone, SHE WENT NUTS! LOL! She started barking this and that, and I just left, not worth even debating . . . there are no FREE SPEECH ZONES, THE WHOLE FUCKING COUNTRY IS A FREE SPEECH ZONE, and I was thinking of the Bunkerville, Bundy, Militia standoff, that I wrote and wrote about to keep the peace and fighting with BLM and federal agents at bay, two summers ago, in Nevada, and I think one of the things that PISSED every citizen, especially, those of us, who know our rights, off, was the feds, marking off a FREE SPEECH ZONE, out in Bunkerville, near the Bundy Ranch and protest. But, as I was getting my make-up, deciding that the bathroom was not the place I wanted to get dolled up, seeing that a total free speech riot started with my words! LOL . . . about, 5 other chicks who have probably put up with this black chick's attitude, bitching and acting out, all the time, making snide comments under her breath, finally, felt empowered and vindicated, probably for months of this fucking bull shit, and they pounced all OVER HER SHIT! LOL!
The Elevator Switch Was at "RUN" so I Took the Intel and Let! LOL!
There are some tough chick here, as you can imagine, and generally don't take shit from anyone, but, I said just the right words, to light the flame of several months of anger and walking on eggshells, around this broody, moody, whatever the fuck, attitude chick, and they were going after her, and if she is who I think she is, and she was appearing to be so, showing her cops, attitude of don't you DARE fuck with me, and it was not going well for her, would have blown her cover, and it sounded like things my go to fist-to-cuff, soon. I headed up to the bus stop on Spruce, and shortly after than, a cop car, heading toward the Pov, had it's siren and lights going. Smile! I hope the black chick, federal agent, gets a little taste of her own medicine, she just would not shut the fuck up, even after I was willing to yield the shower to her, and the other women, didn't need to hear her go off either. I didn't even say it mean, but, I meant it to let her know, she is not our boss, she is not a cop, in here, and even if she is, she has no right to silence us, to stop us from talking, and we don't have free speech zones! I can't wait to get back to the Pov, for lunch, to see what happened? LOL!
When I got on the bus, there was this chick with no-make-up on, and an orange hoodie, my color for "smart" and the fact that she didn't have make-up on, in combo with her natural look, combined with the switch on the elevator, on "RUN" made me think, that, after all the months of running, avoiding cops, going this way and that, all I would need, is to be arrested, in some bathroom brawl, making cops believe, even more, that, I am not the attorney, but the welfare queen, sister, Shelley, like she and everyone else is already trying to do! LOL! All the cops would need is an EXCUSE, or rather, they don't even need that with me, they are protecting their COP BITCHES! and like the black chick, they can't handle the truth, that, the ORIGINAL, ME, THE ALWAYS ME, THAT HAD TAUNTED AND PISSED COPS OFF FOR YEARS, BUT HAS ALSO, WRITTEN MANUALS, BLOGS THAT HAVE HELPED THEM WITH THEIR JOBS, encouraging law abiding behavior, even in protesting and addressing grievances with the government, to do so PEACEFULLY! So starting a bathroom brawl, at Hotel California, would not be a good thing to be involved in, the rest of the gals, took care of the black chick with attitude . . . oh, and she was spying on me at the library, yesterday, as soon as I left, and walked over to the bus, some lame ass agent, came out of nowhere, and was texting something, standing right over my head, and I kept looking at him, and he would go to this side and that, totally annoying the shit out of me, definitely seemed connected to the black chick's stake out, and maybe, behind her anger at me this morning?
SMART as I always am, I left the bench this fuck was, taking notes and standing over me, in a rather threatening way, invasive, to say the least, and I HATE people standing or walking behind me, one syringe to the back of the neck with water or air, and I am toast, dead! Oh, she had a relapse on PICK's and finally died! NO THANKS! As this guy, guarded me, finally, acting like I wasn't going to run, got in a car, still on his phone, I took off, as he drove off, so he would not know, I changed buses, took #12 in, rather than #1 out, like I planned, then, rather than the normal, #2 bus, that drops me off at the Scott roundabout, I took #14, to Fresh Market, throwing off, the next little sting op! I forgot, that this black chick, was sitting at the library doors, and I put two and two together, knowing for months, that she was undercover cop of some type . . . but, the shower incident makes more sense, in light of the day before, when the agents, as dumb ass Sandra Bullock in The Heat, was, as is generally the case, messed the gig up, or didn't realize, that I didn't have to stick around, NO FREE BUS ZONES EITHER! LOL!
LIFE IS GOOD! LOL! HAVE A GOOD ONE!
BLACK WITCH GOT A TASTE OF BAD ASS CON LAW CHICK and the CONSTITUTION, THIS MORNING! LOL!
THEY'LL LEARN, ONE WAY OR THE OTHER!
P.S., the black bitch, cop, just showed up at the law school where I wrote this blog! LOL! Maybe she can be honest enough to FUCKIN' look at the fact, hag, I wrote about where I am, when writing this blog, about your sorry black cop ass, and you see me here . . . or she is paid to LIE, as usual, follow me around, and lie, as they all do on the payroll! I ALSO ATTENDED THE 'INDIAN WEEK" presentation on the Kerr Dam, or the SCP or SKP project, and republished one of the water compact analysis, I wrote years ago, because, someone stole the constitutional analysis, off my Google doc, who were put in ownership of ANYBODY, rather than ME, which they are NOW, but not before, the fuckers at the NSA, took off all the GREAT STUFF, so the FAKE ASS HAGS friends of this black hag, one of their's obviously, a FOE, like I didn't know that for months, by her shitty attitude . . . SORRY BITCH, YOUR JUST PLAIN AND SIMPLY WRONG! LOL! BUT DON'T CONFUSE A COP, OF ANY LEVEL OF THE FACTS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
P.S. II, Actor, Wilford Brimely's brother, a friend of my father's, heard me do a tribute to baby sister, Tiffany and Dave, on their wedding, at the Joseph Smith Memorial Building, the old Hotel Utah, where I used to waitress in the coffee shop, before going to college and law school, but he said, I was the most beautiful woman, he had ever seen . . . included Hollywood! Before the cops and feds started fucking with me, I was thin, gorgeous, dressed amazing, perfect hair, perfect make-up . . . trying to kill you takes its toll, and four years of homelessness, added, plus robbing you of every damned thing YOU EARNED, and they STOLE, takes its toll too. And the GPS robot in my leg HURTS, and I have a cracked rib, carrying all I own, in a backpack and slinging it over my shoulders! DAMAGES, DAMAGES, DAMAGES, PUNITIVE DAMAGES HUGE ASS! Oh, and I forgot, one of the agents in the Op Center, had the name, STOLE! you hear it, and it is on his cubical!
P.S. II, Actor, Wilford Brimely's brother, a friend of my father's, heard me do a tribute to baby sister, Tiffany and Dave, on their wedding, at the Joseph Smith Memorial Building, the old Hotel Utah, where I used to waitress in the coffee shop, before going to college and law school, but he said, I was the most beautiful woman, he had ever seen . . . included Hollywood! Before the cops and feds started fucking with me, I was thin, gorgeous, dressed amazing, perfect hair, perfect make-up . . . trying to kill you takes its toll, and four years of homelessness, added, plus robbing you of every damned thing YOU EARNED, and they STOLE, takes its toll too. And the GPS robot in my leg HURTS, and I have a cracked rib, carrying all I own, in a backpack and slinging it over my shoulders! DAMAGES, DAMAGES, DAMAGES, PUNITIVE DAMAGES HUGE ASS! Oh, and I forgot, one of the agents in the Op Center, had the name, STOLE! you hear it, and it is on his cubical!
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