Interesting Dream, Nations Capital!
I was with a group of women, taking a tour of what appeared to be to me, the Capitol Building, in Washington, D.C., because, I used to have two offices, in the Utah State Capitol Building, 151, as I recall, on one of them, off the rotunda, and the Utah capitol building, is modeled after, the nations capitol building, so, the halls were more grand, the ceilings higher, both in marbled white and grey granite, but, the color scheme in this one, in my dream, had, some forest green and gold. Now, the one time, I wanted to get into the Capitol Building to talk to a senator and a congressman, who hated the TSA, in the news, when I was back being sworn into the United States Supreme Court, the secret, attorney, not the one, who breached security, created fraud on the high court, or the United States Supreme Court, the night before, in a staged, swearing in exercise and pictures, not the way it is done, but, these fucks don't care . . . but, I was blocked from, going into the building, by Homeland Security guards, six capital cops, and the FBI, stopping this bad ass con law chick, while Chinese and rag heads were fucking all over the mall area and going into the Capitol Building, while I was, basically, ordered to go back to my hotel room, so the FBI could call me, when in reality there were tracing my new cell phone, and changed the phone number, and when I called someone, my name showed up, as, like Eloise, or some name starting with an "E" and a number, so different from the one, I had called my office, with, that, I knew, even way back then, taking me off the radar, erasing the fact that I had been, sworn in, so the fake Bush bitches, could claim my $357 million famous securities case, so Mitt fuck ass Romney, lying sack of shit, could get MY, $118 million for his campaign, oh, my clients, go their Red Republican Mormon ASS shares, but, the only, OBAMA supporter, the attorney who made the fucker famous on this case, was CHEATED OUT OF THE CASE, THE FAME, THE RECOGNITION, AND THE BUSH BITCHES, LANDED HOT JOBS IN D.C., BECAUSE OF MY RESUME AND CASES!
It is interesting to note, that the cross streets, the shootings in Baton Rouge, took place, was, along Airport Road, on New Hammond . . . my terminology, if, I, the New, Me, replaces, Ham, or Burningham, the "money" is "dead!" They need whittle Kay, because she is the only real attorney, who can claim she had the earning potential I HAD! she was going in the hole, $10,000 per month, when, this case was stolen, a no name, no brand, lousy attorney, given MY RESUME AND CREDENTIALS! The cross street was Brett or Breck! Symbolic of Rachel, flight attendant, Kay, and Brett, three of the key players, in this treasonous game of thrones, MINE! This goes right along the lines of the shit I am referring to above, what god damned fucking top cop, even the President has the right, to steal my I.D. and use if for national security, and bull shit, everyone, that she is me? NONE! This all goes right up the same lines, you can't deny me, life, liberty or property, all of which have been stolen, or attempted to be stolen, including murdering me to protect the GUILTY, just like in the cop shooting of BLACKS! I don't give a fucking rat's ass, how far up the chain of command, any fucker is, they are not entitled, to use, abuse, steal, and fuck me over, to the point of protecting the cop cunts, to MY EXPENSE, when you are using my shit to promote these hags! GOD! You can tell, I can relate, sOOOOOOOOO well, to the blacks, being gunned down without cause, because, I have been poisoned, trashed, hunted, mutilated, robbed, lied about, in favor of cops choice hags, and bitches, government hookers! GOD ALMIGHTY, and I would venture a bet, that the second, I said, I was thinking of staying in Whitefish, too claustrophobic, however, or small, whatever, Missoula cops, hopped to and lied for Shelley, see, it really is her! not JoAnn, but they call her Joanne! This shit has to stop too! THE CONSTITUTION RULES, PATRIOT ACT DOES NOT APPLY TO CITIZENS WITH RIGHTS! AND YOU HAVE VIOLATED MY BEYOND REASON!
Not a Portrait, but a Drawing of a Witch! LOL!
We are taking this tour, and there are tons of portraits of old timers, on the walls, from the early days of settlement, and one of the tour guides, said, oh, one of your relatives, picture is up on the wall. I looked around for someone who looked like me, some woman with my beautiful face, but with Victorian clothes from the time period. Finally, the lady said, it is that one, clear at the top of all the pictures, and it was this drawing, of an old woman, nostrils flaring, smiling, with bad teeth, stringy hair? That doesn't look like me? She looked again, and said, yeah, it does, a little. But, I am sure, I have been painted as a bitch, witch, monster, etc., but, the position, of the drawing was at the top of all the pictures on the wall, which to me symbolizes, that I am top tier, among, all the women in Washington, D.C., and belong, on the hall of fame, in the political game! So, that was one part of the dream, later, at some point, this 8 foot tall, woman, started to chase, this smaller chick, through the rotunda, or the dome area, and as the short gal, buzzed passed me, I stood, in the way of the path of this very, very large woman! And I yelled, FUCKING STOP! I don't like violence of any kind, and I have interceded in many fights, usually with the strong voice I have, naturally, people, especially for a woman, are taken back by, my voice and the power of it! And, she did, stop.
At one point in the dream, I came out of some place, I had been sleeping and I was folding up a forest green comforter . . . comfort her! and some like intern or clerk of the building said, you can't sleep here, and I seemed puzzled and made some comment, not realizing, for some reason, that this was the Capitol Building, and I said, well, you ought to turn this into a hotel, this would make a great hotel? But, it seemed, at this point that this aid was suppose to be helping me understand the protocol, and schedules of the routine in the Capitol, and that was pretty much the dream? But, I did find it comforting, that, I had been able to sleep, and saw, wrapped in a forest green, floral, comforter, in the nation's capital! I woke up, thinking, that, maybe, just maybe, someone, is taking notice of my plight, and is going to intercede on my behalf, and give me some rest . . . green, especially deep green, the color of pines, and forest, is considered, one of the most restful colors, and I know, that, I am all smiles, when, in the pines, or when the mountains, are lush with green! That is the color of life, the color of fresh, of vegetation, of spring, and new, and so forth, so a nice, color to have permeate my dream, more as an accent, and really, the only color, I remember, in the whole dream, refreshing. I thought the overly large woman, might, represent, Rachel, or who, is another D.C., me, and I stopped her in her tracks, and protected the smaller woman, who could be Kay!
There were these kind of three segments to the dream: (1) the tour and the pictures; (2) the comforter and the male aid; and (3) the chase seen, in the capitol building, running around pillars and in halls, of for sure a stately building! I am sure, I have been demonized, when, I just want, the government to run the way, government, according to the U.S. Constitution, says it it suppose to run, and when it does, all goes better, answers are easy, rulings are magical and not marginalized by guess work, cops, and citizens, don't need to guess what is to happen on the streets. I really am cute, a bit fat, but very cute! Up in Whitefish at the VFW, on Thursday night Karaoke, some thirty something, kept, staring at me, and he said, about three times, you are so beautiful, and later he hugged me and said, I am so glad I get to met beautiful people like you . . . made my day!
Dream Influences--Talking Daughter, Nicole Who Lives, 45 Minutes or So Outside of D.C., and Guy Cleaning Up Outside Tables and Chairs at Liquid Planet, on the Hip Strip, Missoula, where I Was Watching News, Started to Discuss Dreams, as Guidance from God, Higher Powers, Providence, or Whatever You Believe the Source is, the Universe, Because I Told Him, I Left Whitefish, Camping, After Having a Dream About, Two Brown Grizzly Bears, 10 to 20 Feet From Our Tent! He Was Having a Lot of Dreams, He Didn't Know What to Do With, Wondered if He Should Go Talk to the Tibetan Monks? No, Get a Dream Symbol Dictionary and Interpret Your Dreams!
Nicole, My Second Daughter, Home Schooler, Great Mother . . . Grand Kids, Y (11) and G (8), Have Summer Jobs, Taking Care of Neighborhood Animals, Small Farm Animals, Dogs, Cats, Birds, Fish . . . Both Have Earned Over $200!
Good mommy's create good mommy's, who create great kids! I guess, Y, was asked by a neighbor to watch some puppies, while the owners, went on vacation. They had him over several times, to learn the routine, and he earned like $80 over the time the owners were gone, which I am sure, was far less than they would have had to pay a house sitter or kennel, to do the same job, but far less convenient! He got the idea that he could make money, beyond, his parents giving him allowance for doing chores and jobs, around the house, so, he and sister, made up posters, and gave mom an ad to post in the neighborhood, online newsletter, and they have been busy all summer! She is going crazy, but, they are digging the hell out of the thought of making their own money! Now, they want a lawn service, and a lemonade stand, more work for mom, but, hey, future entrepreneurs, smart kids, teaching them responsibility, caring for pets is a good way to get them used to start babysitting and caring for kids! G asked her mom and dad, if they would buy her a 6 foot tall, stuffed teddy bear, that cost over $200 and they said no, so she saved her money and bought it herself! That will show you mom and dad! LOL! That's my girl, do it yourself! LOL!
Fun stuff, yesterday, right up those lines, my computer was out of juice, and I think, McD's, put in their electrical outlets, before, they realized where they were putting the booths, which, cover, one of two of the outlets, in the fast food joint, and I look like an idiot, and ridiculous, fat and old, crawling on my hands and knees, under the bench to plug in the cord to my charger! So, I noticed this little girl, about G's, age, standing with her mother, and she was the only kids, so I decided to offer her a dollar, to crawl under the bench and plug in my computer cord! She was thrilled, mommy was cute and compliant with the request, and the little girl, jumped for joy, and getting a dollar for her service, talking about it even after eating and as they were leaving! Parents, teach your kids to work, to give an honest days or hours, work, for an honest pay . . . while a dollar was a bit much, it was WELL worth it to me, and she may have earned her own money for the first time! We need to let kids know, that they need to rely on the hands at the end of their arms, to do work and get what they want in life! Money is not for nothing and the chicks aren't free!
THOU SHALT NOT KILL!
REVIEW THE 10 COMMANDMENTS!
NO SOONER DO I GET DONE WRITING THIS, AND I "PUBLISH" AND A BLANK, COMES UP, SHOWING ME, THAT THE FUCKERS, CHARLES IS TRYING TO CLAIM CREDIT, NOT ONLY FOR MY BLOG, BUT FOR MY WRITING, STEALING MY INTELLECTUAL PROPERTY, WITHOUT DUE PROCESS AND EQUAL PROTECTION, PLUS STEAL MY DAUGHTER, HER COOL MOTHERING, THEY HAVE EVEN TRIED TO CLAIM, MY MOTHERING, CREATING FOUR GREAT KIDS, AMAZING KIDS, THAT THEY WANT TO HAVE AS THEIR OWN, PLUS THE GRAND KIDS WITH THEM, SHIT, READ THE TEN COMMANDMENTS YOU FUCKING SHITS! THE FIRST TRUCK, I SAW THIS MORNING, SAID, "CHARLIES PRODUCE" GOD INTEL, THAT, THEY STOLE MY BLOGS FROM YESTERDAY, SO I RE-POSTED THE TWO I WROTE, NOW THIS . . . THEY JUST PUBLISH ON DIFFERENT SITES, MILLIONS OF THEM, AND TAKE THE MONEY FROM THEM, INTERCEPTING THE BLOG, BEFORE IT HITS ALL THE SITES, REALLY ALL .COM, .NET, .ORG'S ON ALL SEARCH ENGINES, A PENNY PER HIT, IN 8 FUCKING VERSIONS OF MY BLOG NAME! MAKING A FEW MILLION TODAY . . . ME NONE! SO, I HAVE TO GO BACK, GET INTO ANOTHER CITE AND RE-POST! THIS IS THE SHIT I AM TALKING ABOUT . . . A REASONABLE PERSON WOULD HAVE GONE APE SHIT CRAZY LONG AGO! WRAP ME IN THE FOREST GREEN COMFORTER, I NEED COMFORT, RELENTLESS PURSUIT OF ALL THAT IS MINE, IS BORING AND LAW ENFORCEMENT ON THIS IS LONG OVERDUE! PRISON, PRISON, PRISON!
NO SOONER DO I GET DONE WRITING THIS, AND I "PUBLISH" AND A BLANK, COMES UP, SHOWING ME, THAT THE FUCKERS, CHARLES IS TRYING TO CLAIM CREDIT, NOT ONLY FOR MY BLOG, BUT FOR MY WRITING, STEALING MY INTELLECTUAL PROPERTY, WITHOUT DUE PROCESS AND EQUAL PROTECTION, PLUS STEAL MY DAUGHTER, HER COOL MOTHERING, THEY HAVE EVEN TRIED TO CLAIM, MY MOTHERING, CREATING FOUR GREAT KIDS, AMAZING KIDS, THAT THEY WANT TO HAVE AS THEIR OWN, PLUS THE GRAND KIDS WITH THEM, SHIT, READ THE TEN COMMANDMENTS YOU FUCKING SHITS! THE FIRST TRUCK, I SAW THIS MORNING, SAID, "CHARLIES PRODUCE" GOD INTEL, THAT, THEY STOLE MY BLOGS FROM YESTERDAY, SO I RE-POSTED THE TWO I WROTE, NOW THIS . . . THEY JUST PUBLISH ON DIFFERENT SITES, MILLIONS OF THEM, AND TAKE THE MONEY FROM THEM, INTERCEPTING THE BLOG, BEFORE IT HITS ALL THE SITES, REALLY ALL .COM, .NET, .ORG'S ON ALL SEARCH ENGINES, A PENNY PER HIT, IN 8 FUCKING VERSIONS OF MY BLOG NAME! MAKING A FEW MILLION TODAY . . . ME NONE! SO, I HAVE TO GO BACK, GET INTO ANOTHER CITE AND RE-POST! THIS IS THE SHIT I AM TALKING ABOUT . . . A REASONABLE PERSON WOULD HAVE GONE APE SHIT CRAZY LONG AGO! WRAP ME IN THE FOREST GREEN COMFORTER, I NEED COMFORT, RELENTLESS PURSUIT OF ALL THAT IS MINE, IS BORING AND LAW ENFORCEMENT ON THIS IS LONG OVERDUE! PRISON, PRISON, PRISON!
P.S., I was watching a true crime episode, called, Six Feet Under, Homicide Hunter, and there was this cop, named, Skip Arms, his wife's name was, Gina Arms, as I traveled the other day, I passed, Big Arm, and I thought of my blog, so these names jumped right out to me . . . Gina, is a chick, I became friends with, who used to train, attorneys, on the Internet, in Las Vegas, later, she married a Mormon, and moved to Washington City, Utah, but, formerly she was married to the mob, in Vegas, but through me, she met Shelley, when all of this was being set up, originally, to work with Shelley, who at the time, was doing a mortgage, refi business, back in 2010, after the huge ass mortgage fraud, shit with Wall Street and the big banks, too big to fail, too big to fail, now, HSBC, bank, former U.S. AG, Eric Holder, said, would tank the world economy, if they held them responsible for all the fraud on home owners, like, taking the second shot at me, after beating, Wells Fargo, America First Title, and their attorneys, who later, said the mortgage was turned over to HSBC, really, won in federal court, when a win in state court, looked inevitable, the Washington County Sheriffs and Constable, just came and stole it before the case was finished, knowing I would win that one too! Anyway, while I was away, the mousy, sister played and brought Gina Merrell, into the circle of family and friends, to fuck, JoAnn and her rock star son and other kids over, so, this show, had another woman, named, Sandra Mann, who had hair like a Sandra at the Poverello Center, and the symbolic name, especially, the name MANN, or it was men, who, protected, coddled, and lied, to put me down and bring her up and foster her as ME! So, in the totality of the circumstances, the cops, helped, my strong arm and blog, skip, right from my computer, IP, to Shelley's or one of the fraud broads, bitches, IP numbers, making it look, through Gina's arm or into Gina's arms, handing over to Shelley and the MOBS EASY MONEY MAKING MACHINE ON MY BRAIN POWERS!
LEARN LOUD ASSHOLES!
They just tried AGAIN, liars, fuckers, losers, assholes, mother fuckers, butt fuckers!
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