"VICTORY" TRAILER; "ALL TO YOURSELF," MAGAZINE, AND "ATTRACTION MENU" . . . I WOULD SAY SO! "ORANGE" LETTERS FOR, "SMART" . . . I WOULD SAY SO! LOL!
Now, who are these people, these men, where did the doubles come from? what are their former lives like? what qualifies, them to do what they did . . . now, some are cops, and some are Marines, and some, are right out of prison, killers, who look like the boys next door, handsome, but not too handsome, nice, winning personalities, charmers, generally cads or womanizers, claim to fame is the women, they conquer or seduce, Seduced by Flavor! Before, I came back to Montana, I decided to go to Seattle, where Miles, was, and help him with, his legal issues, really sex, disguised, as the need for legal issues, now, I would guess, given, what I know about this, man, not Miles Thornton III, whom, I believe is DEAD, this guy, taking his place, remember, I wrote in my blog, Miles I, Miles II, and Miles III, believing that 3 years ago, when, I went up to Seattle, to help him with, his alleged, legal shit, I remember, wondering if these were the Miles, I met, on the Amtrak, the FIRST, time, I TOOK THE TRAIN, Shelley with a wig, took an earlier one, with Jack the Fat, fuck, mafia shithead, who was pretending not to know, this PORN STAR, that I did, because, I knew, there was surveillance on both sides of his motel room at the Blue and White in Kalispell, sporting a Montana company, and UTAH license plates, decided to make the viewers, so fucking jealous, that, they would never show anyone, the training sex tapes! LOL! so, far so good, and I think, the CIA hit man, Miles, II or III, possibly, brothers of Miles I, the best looking, most handsome and well built of the three brothers, one a brother from Tacoma, Washington, I guess, brothers care and share too, but kill the handsome, smart, cool, one, like in my own family!
Lava hot springs . . . I am sure he is saying, now rejected, that I am Shelley, or Rachel, the Moose Drool, cop pin up, Stoopd chick! LOL! For proof, I purchased a ticket, cash, after, my ticket to Montana, Kalispell to be exact, was fucked with, because, as usual, the cops thought they could kill me before, I got there, or Rachel, Shelley and Kay are in Utah, the reason, that my attempts to research and get deals from DAVE SMITH Dodge, Ram, blah, blah, blah, in Kelloge, Idaho, were blocked, as I tried and actually found the car of my dreams, 2015 red, Dodge Dart SXT FWD, for $14,998, not only because it had low mileage, less than 30,000, but because, on the practical side of me, it gets, 41 MPG! Dust off that PRISM, spy shit, and VERIFY, but as I tried to get the $250 off, plus some Dealer Award, writing my . . . well, no, I think, like the Second Chance Auto, in St. George, it already had my name, phone number, and email, so very suspicious, my God Intel, tells me that Rachel, got a small, grey Mercedes, like the sedan, she had in St. George, there! so, the same woman, would not get another car, from the same dealer, maybe in months, so, I tried to register, get a quote with the discounts, over and over and over again, then, I figured, that, maybe they sent the quotes to my email, address, SHARED by the world, and there was a TRUCAR, email, but for a FORD FOCUS, in Cedar City?
I thought, the girls, must still be in St. George, because, it is starting to get cold in Montana, and the snowbirds, went south, earlier, but, why didn't they give me the Lincoln Ford in St. George, where I found the SATURN, I wrote about, a great deal too? Because, now, that car, is allegedly, Rachel's or Shelley's, because, they wrote the BLOG ABOUT IT, just like the yellow, orange, red, gold, striped swimsuit, stolen from my backpack . . . simply amazing what these fucking hags have had to do, or their minions, to keep this gig, going, shit! Oh, and I am also, missing, a signed, doctor's statement, that I got while in Billings, back in January, and February, trying to try another town, to see if I could get some I.D. or my Social Security Card, well, I went to the Riverstone Health Clinic, connected to the Montana Women's Rescue Mission, in Billings, to get a tetanus shot, which I didn't need, but, I also wrote about that, and did get a letter, stating that I got my SS card, but, that it was coming in the mail, where it was hijacked, by, some staff at the Poverello, who was paid to intercept it! MAIL AND COMMUNICATIONS FRAUD, FEDERAL FELONIES! That was taken with my swimsuit, or probably before, because, I had that, before, like I said, early, 2016, and I am sure, they stole it long ago, but, I have PTSD, trying to get my like back, and I am sick of being stopped, for this or that, or from a note on the computer after all the work is done!
Bus Ticket Proof, Dave Smith's Dealership on the Way!
I paid cash for this ticket, check SLC Greyhound station, ATM, October 4, 2016, for $200.00, so that, the cops, who were waiting for me, when I got to Salt Lake City, would not follow me, or they would think that I got a new ticket, so one of the girls, allegedly was the real, purchaser, to Kalispell, but, I was taking a detour to go see Miles, who contacted me, and seeing what I was up against, in Utah, still, I decided, a trip through, Idaho, Oregon, to Washington, was probably a pretty smart idea, until, I found out, that I just spent, another $176.50 to go the same, route, all the way to Missoula, MT! Scream! By that time, I was getting bad vibes, about going to Seattle, so at Butte, I decided to go back on the old route, and go to Kalispell, stranger danger, with Miles, who the fuck knows if this is not, Miles IV? Three years is a long time to remember, what he looks like, shit, in 6 months, I fucked his brothers! I was never with, the real, MILES, I believe, like me, he was murdered, because, we were writing, over 300 texts to each other and he was connected and wanted to get me to a safe house, outside of Washington, D.C., in like Stanton? They kill all the REAL LOVERS! who would be loyal to me, not to the cop cunts! They just look at my lovers, as collateral damage in their personal war with me, Private JoAnn's War!
This might be telling as to whom was taking tickets or giving them, undercover, young, FBI, because, I spelled my last name, easy, Ryan Seacrist, but take the "a" out, but he spelled, my last name, CECRIST JONNA, as my first name, purposefully, now that I am looking, trying to throw, anyone who would trace me, not to me, and, Shelley or one of the girls, with the other ticket, would be considered me and problem of the multiple JOANNS, done, now, there is ONE, who gets all the MONEY, no questions asked, investigation, dropped . . . you see, I am the driving force behind the cops having to investigate, they are not, self driven, and most are working on the inside for the MOB, better pay! Here are the juicy details, SALT LAKE EXPRESS, Missoula, to Seattle . . . fuck NO, I bought this in SALT LAKE CITY, UTAH! Ticket schedule 1275, boarding #30, departing, at 8:20 AM, oh, never mind, I was looking at the last ticket in the series, from SLC to Seattle!, but it does say, ROAD REWARD 462 00 29 00081139 0? I have never seen that on a ticket before, and there is also a note, NOT GOOD FOR TRAVEL? Confirmation #: 1228967401. Evidence, evidence, evidence . . . but, I saved the ticket, and went straight up to Kalispell, with the same driver, who got into my backpack, probably to steal the cell phone, or my new I.D. the PAPER COPY! GOD IS IT BEAUTIFUL OUTSIDE!!!!!!! I have my door open! LOCATE THE BITCH SQUAD, whether you like me or not . . . IT'S THE LAW!
GOLDIE BOX, JOBSITE, AND THE THREE SERIAL KILLERS, 24 HITMEN! BRETT, FRANK, AKA, ALLAN, AND MILES! AUTHORIZED TO KILL!
THE BOY NEXT DOOR . . . THE MORTICIAN, THE MURDER, THE MOVIE . . . THE SEEMINGLY, NICEST PEOPLE DO THE MOST HORRIBLE CRIMES!
I like to give the cops, FBI, investigators, prosecutors, something concert, by way of example, to look at to use as a model, for different ways to think about people, whom, they might know, can't believe that they would kill someone, or do, really, anything cruel to even an animal! Learn to think, outside the box, these people have learned, how to manipulate, control, use and even abuse you, and your feelings of loyalty, love, friendship, and direction, they may even be your boss! In fact, yesterday, at the Silver whatever, gas station in Pablo, where, the cop, got into my backpack, where we always stop, and this guy has seen me, a dozen or more times, so, he knows who I am, and he heard me, on purpose on my part, trash the cops, over and over and over again, on the way up, to get him, to do something stupid like this, so I could prove to myself that my instincts are right, as they always ARE! Undercover cops, have never disappointed me . . . shit, I have made my name and reputation on men and brunettes, who think, I am a dumb blonde lawyer joke! LOL! NEVER RULE ME OUT! YOU ARE A FOOL IF YOU DO . . . I TOLD THE BUS DRIVER, ABOUT, WHAT I DISCOVERED YESTERDAY AND SHE SAID, A DIFFERENT ONE, THAT, "I GUESS YOUR OUT OF LUCK" AND I SAID, NO THEY ARE OUT OF LUCK! The bitch cop, who ratted me out, KNOWS I KNOW, but, Shelley is the smart blogger and I think, they really believe, that she is the SMART ONE, and this homeless chick, who bit her head off is not . . . no money blinds, money covers a shit load of deficiencies! The ditsy, brunette, is NOT ME, the one who got in your face, miss, shrimp, IS THE ATTORNEY, BITCH! Put on you thinking caps, this is not hard to figure out, even for cops, with high school educations!
I am going to just give you a run down of the facts . . . in the Boy Next Door, a rather nice looking young man, a friend of the victim's brother or her boyfriend, was just this pretty shy, quiet, but good looking kid, who, his friend, said, had a crazy switch . . . a sheriff, just went passed by open door . . . speeding in this small parking lot! LOL! I am sure he probably didn't want me to see him, and a truck and camper shell, symbolic of Shelley, just went by, and after all the surveillance cameras on the bus, and all I am writing, they still think, that Shelley, is writing this, and I am Shelley . . . I would NEVER trash myself so brutally, but these guys, just want me in custody, then, they can, have their way with me, regardless of defending the mob, they would rather have the bad ass con law chick any day! A green beater, truck with a wooden frame, just went passed the Conoco gas station, 5:43 PM, Mountain time! I better lock my door, don't like roaches! Ironically, enough, on back of the door, there are two hooks, with four prongs, so, symbolically, one brain, mine, serves, myself and Rachel, and the other, myself, and Shelley, or me . . .but, my intel, said, that Shelley might be going under, KAY . . . like I said in the blog, this morning, that, all of these guys have MULTIPLE identification, and the ALL SHIFT!
The Boy Next Door, Criminal Record, Dead Bodies in Several States, Always Have This Handsome Time Bomb as a Neighbor!
At 17 he kills a chick in Illinois, at about 23, he brutally, kills a fun-loving new to Hollywood, in the jet set crowd with movie stars and actors, dating, oh, my gosh, the dude, who was in that 70's show, and also, I believe played, Steve Jobs, but, she was found by her friends, in a bloody mess, stabbed tons of times. Then, there were two other chicks, I think, in other states, but, the common link, is that, the boy next door, was always near, creeping out friends, and others, when they saw him . . . the Hollywood, chick, had a guy friend who shared living expenses, all aspiring actors, and he caught this guy, watching the house, in the middle of the night, and acting strange, just days before the murder, even confronting him as to why he was watching their house? Finally, unconvinced by his answers, he threw him out of the house, and off the property, could have been revenge, I'll show you, and killed his roommate, some said he was jealous of her lifestyle, and everything about her! Sounds familiar, some of us, have the happiness gene, and others don't. When I heard the friend, long time friend of this killer, years between victims, say that, for the most part, he was a loner, and nice but shy or quiet, kept to himself, but he had also seen him, throw a crazy switch and lose his temper in a crazy ass way . . . I have seen, touches of this with Brett, so, I knew, that all was not Mr. Nice guy! He was capable, as is Shelley, Kay and all of them, of doing extreme violence and mayhem!
The Mortician, was a Singer, Actor, Made Everyone Feel Loved, Accepted, and Taken Care of, Until, a Banker's Widow, Came to Town, and He Discovered How Rich, the Old Lady's Dead Husband Was . . . First He Consoled Her, Got to Be Her Friend, Then He Killed Her, Hid Her Body in the Freezer, and Took, $3.5 Million Dollars . . . Need I Saw More?
DON'T TREAD ON ME!
YOU HAVE BIGGER FISH TO FRY!
No comments:
Post a Comment
Note: Only a member of this blog may post a comment.