DETOX YOUR LIFE!
I always know when I am dealing with a pussy cat, or CIA chick, or pussy chaser, bastard, CIA, dude, because, the second, I start talking about my life, they try to cover and talk over me, stop me, leave the room, get back to their reading, and totally, blow off what I have to say as if to be saying: of my colleagues, See no evil, Speak no evil, Hear no evil . . . they may help me, spell a word, that they recognize, later that is in my blog and still be in 100%, and total denial, wanting so bad, to believe that one of the Mo bitches, or the bastards they see as, CIA gods, wrote, raised, did, whatever it is I am referring to, talking about, or making reference too! That must be, what they do, to avoid audio, surveillance, and the revelation, that, yes, I am, JoAnn S. Secrist, J.D., not some dumb ass, mentally, challenged, homeless or deranged, psycho chick, that is on the edge of society, rather than, the blogging, rock star, mother, of rock stars! Likely they are on the take!
Last night, the psycho chick, I wrote about, actually, two at the Hammond House, one claiming to be the heiress of a music recording, mob family, that was gunned down, by some, girlfriend of a brother, father and two younger brothers, and she is spending her time, tracking down the music contracts, that were her families, that got passed to the girlfriend, who, never spent a day in jail, because she was CUTE? Sounds too familiar . . . but, she tried to say, and pooh, pooh, rights, freedoms, liberties, and say, that some socialist, professor taught her that, all we needed was to feed, cloth and house, people, that rights were not necessary. I listened to her Kay, Brett, Bad Dad, bull shit, then, forced her to listen to me . . . she spaced out, and got up, changed the subject, to the weather or something. Then another psycho, thin, chick, fed, always trying to sound smart, or cool, or knowledgeable, or what the fuck ever, that gets her by with the cats, fails miserably with me . . . but I could tell, she read the blog about her and her ilk, and she was so obnoxious, rude, weird, loud, and trying to get attention, last night watching TV, that, I thought she was drunk, but I knew better, she was trying to lash out, and act out. Probably some Blue Blood, top cops, bratty daughter! LOL.
Last night, the psycho chick, I wrote about, actually, two at the Hammond House, one claiming to be the heiress of a music recording, mob family, that was gunned down, by some, girlfriend of a brother, father and two younger brothers, and she is spending her time, tracking down the music contracts, that were her families, that got passed to the girlfriend, who, never spent a day in jail, because she was CUTE? Sounds too familiar . . . but, she tried to say, and pooh, pooh, rights, freedoms, liberties, and say, that some socialist, professor taught her that, all we needed was to feed, cloth and house, people, that rights were not necessary. I listened to her Kay, Brett, Bad Dad, bull shit, then, forced her to listen to me . . . she spaced out, and got up, changed the subject, to the weather or something. Then another psycho, thin, chick, fed, always trying to sound smart, or cool, or knowledgeable, or what the fuck ever, that gets her by with the cats, fails miserably with me . . . but I could tell, she read the blog about her and her ilk, and she was so obnoxious, rude, weird, loud, and trying to get attention, last night watching TV, that, I thought she was drunk, but I knew better, she was trying to lash out, and act out. Probably some Blue Blood, top cops, bratty daughter! LOL.
CIA CAT SPIES AT MCDONALD'S . . . ARE JUST AS OUT OF PLACE, OUTSIDE AND INSIDE, READ THEM LIKE A BOOK, THEIR TRAINER, IS SHELLEY, HEAD IN A BOOK HER WHOLE LIFE, NO ADVENTURES, NO STORIES, NO MEMORIES--EVERY SONG A MEMORY FOR ME
, NOTHING, UNTIL SHE BECAME ME, SAD SOP, BUT THE OTHER NIGHT ON THE NEWS, THERE WAS A STRAY CAT, OUT ON THE CENTER FIELD OF A PRO BASEBALL GAME . . . SAME DIFF, OUT OF PLACE AND OBVIOUSLY NOT IN THEIR ELEMENT!
The feds need to re-write their, training manuals, without so much focus on looks and weight, more on brains, intelligence, ESP, and all, looks are ONLY one of probably 10 or more, attributes that, make a good spy, and I have not met a good one yet, that fooled me. But, there has been the blonde, young, alleged, homeless dude, sitting on his sleeping bag or military bag, sitting outside, McDonald's on Virginia and 6th, since I got back into town . . . he will not make eye to eye contact! But, this morning, after I ratted him out, the other day, yesterday, sneaked out the side door, but, today, looking more, alive and clean, he walked through, got something to eat, walked in a "U" shape around me, then, left. Right as he left, some, dark haired, short dude with glasses on, but nerdy looking, did a stupid thing . . . most people who eat, in the section where the TV is, mounted on the wall, are there, to WATCH THE NEWS, NOT ME! LOL. What clown shit! Fuck, dumb as shit. Yes, I am the real chick, I ain't no pussy cat! LOL. Ferrel cat, wild cat, yeah . . .certainly, not a cat you cuddle up and get cozy with, sitting in front of a fire! LOL.
Now if I didn't have a brain, or was not, watching him, or whatever, not observant, he might be able to get away with taking over, for camper dude, working in a relay . . . one leaves, identifies, and the other takes over. Like I don't know? God, stupid, losers! I notice him, staring at the REAL star, and he is like, STAR STRUCK AND DUMB FOUNDED, DIDN'T EVEN PRETEND TO BE STARING! I thought, here we go, God intel, dude rushes by, my sign to get the fuck out, already new that, didn't know, a rush . . . the second, I packed up, he was, on his dumbphone, giving it away, that sure as shit, he was there, watching me and there was a sting op! LOL. I did my normal, ditched out, the front door, and over to Virginia street where he couldn't see me, sure he was looking for me to walk down, 6th! BEET THE HEAT EVERY FUCKING DAY, BUT HEY, BIG DIFF, BETWEEN A HIGH SCHOOL OR COLLEGE DEGREE, AND ME! LOL. KEEP LEARNING BOYZ AND GIRLZ . . . BLUE BLOODS OR NO, DUMB AS SHIT! LOL!
"MIE SO SOUP" . . . I THINK, THIS CHICK,AT SOHPIA'S PLACE, DAY CENTER, BIG TIME READER, BIG ASS BOOBS, PRETTY FACE, BIG AS ME, I BELIEVE IS A SISTER, "SUSAN SCHIMDT" DOUBLE . . . SHE IS ONE OF THE MOST, STOP AND CHANGE DIRECTIONS, WHEN WE GET IN A CONVERSATION, THAT SHOWS OFF MY LEGAL SKILLS, OR EVEN TALKING ABOUT MY SON'S PICTURE BEING ON THE BUSES, AND WHERE TO GO TO GET A NEW PHONE WITH A CAMERA ON IT . . . SHE SUDDENLY TURNS FROM NICE TO MEAN, I AM GOING TO READ NOW! SHE ACTS LIKE SUE, DRESSES LIKE SUE, IS BORING AS SHIT LIKE SUE, CONVERSES, AS INANE AS SUE, AND ACTS LIKE SHE HAS A CORN COB UP HER ASS! LOL. SHE SAID, READING A JOHN GRISHAM, LEGAL NOVEL, HOW MUCH ABOUT THE LAW SHE COULD LEARN . . . SHELLEY'S STYLE OF LEARNING LEGAL STUFF, CRIMINAL LAW, AND ABOUT BEING A LAWYER HERSELF FROM WATCHING TV SHOWS ABOUT FORENSIC FILES, FBI FILES, 48 HOURS, ETC., BUT ATTORNEY, SHE IS NOT! YOU SEE, FOR A COP, WITH A HIGH SCHOOL DEGREE, OR EVEN A COLLEGE, BUT WITHOUT MUCH LEGAL TRAINING, THESE COLLEGE EDUCATED, BOOK LEARNED, WANNA BE ME, RENT A SISTER'S LAW DEGREE AND LICENSE, "FAKE" ATTORNEY, CAN PROBABLY FOOL, COPS, BUT, ANYONE TRAINED IN THE LAW, WILL SEE RIGHT THROUGH THEM!
Last year, there were judges, who noticed, several attorneys, working in a county attorney's office, who seemed somewhat lacking in the law and legal training, that was at least standard for new attorneys . . . finally, the judges, stopped the attorneys, and found out that none of them had taken the bar exam, and that is why, they were so, deficient in the law. Not so, because, the bar exam doesn't teach you how to conduct yourself in the courtroom! You either took a class in trial work, or, you, learned it somewhere along the line, like I did, baptism by fire! I am guessing, knowing Mormons, small town, Montana, and my sisters, and the fucking loser dudes, who, can't stand not being married to me, and my resume, rock star, trophy status, are trying to play catch up, for the last 20 years, I have been, practicing law, or working as an attorney! I am guessing that my dumb ass sisters, were getting experience and training, some, loser, county attorney, paid to train them . . . money tends to get them, all they ever wanted, except the true knowledge of the legal training that goes with law school. I believe my father and my sisters, are too proud to go to law school, because, first, they may fail, they may not get the killer jobs, I got, and they can't ever make up, for time lost! So, they are going to rely on ME, to get them where they want to go, to get them the money, respect, and status, that they want in life . . . we just wanna make a difference! Work with what you have, don't steal what I have acquired over time! GOD?
It is funny, how many, people, who wanted to be lawyers, could have been lawyers, but, either were afraid of failure, or didn't want to pay the price, or just, thought they could cheap shit it, and short cut, their way to success. A few years ago, when, I started to get back into politics, about 2008, I was asked to speak and train on the United States Constitution, to a Utah Liberty Conference, group . . . there was some dude, speaking with me. He looked like an attorney, talked like an attorney, and I wondered, if he was one, but, as he proceeded to speak, there were some tale tale statements, or the way he said that, that, led me to believe he was, in fact, not an attorney. To my shock and horror, he took credit for my asset forfeiture, or for being the one, who killed the bill, or did the work to get this or that done, and I was like what the fuck? After the conference, I asked him for his business card, and he, gave me one that, also indicated that he was an attorney, when, he was simply, a private investigator!
This dude, was very politically active, brought me in on several issues, one dealing with records and getting government records and getting a third party candidate on the ballot . . . I missed about 3 months worth of work, due to my own, paid, legal clients, who needed attention, not just a hobby law interest, but he got pissed that, I hadn't been involved, up until the final, time, the case was appearing before the Utah Supreme Court. Sorry, I work! I sat at counsel's table, of course, he could not, even though he had, written amicus briefs, and other work, orchestrated the whole law suit, but he was still NOT AN ATTORNEY, and only attorneys, no matter how little they were involved in the process, could sit at counsel's table! He was pissed, but that is the rule! I wrote a last minute brief, aiding the court, after the hearing, and we won, a unanimous ruling by 9 justices! The last time I saw him, he was noticeably pissed, that, it was my arguments that won. Then, he mentioned that, I was a polygamist? LOL. No, my third husband, refused to sign divorce papers, for four years, and about, what, 5 or 6 years later, I got remarried! I don't know that I would call that being practical or being, smart, or refusing to be controlled, playing Brett and Kay's game, of two women, all JOANN S. Secrist, to steal all I have! But, I thought, it was ironic, that he would know anything about my marital status, and knowing Utah, with tons of polygamist men, and the Mo Church, allegedly excommunicating men for marrying multiple wives, as scripture says . . . I would be the one, person, prosecuted for bigamy! LOL.
It is funny, how many, people, who wanted to be lawyers, could have been lawyers, but, either were afraid of failure, or didn't want to pay the price, or just, thought they could cheap shit it, and short cut, their way to success. A few years ago, when, I started to get back into politics, about 2008, I was asked to speak and train on the United States Constitution, to a Utah Liberty Conference, group . . . there was some dude, speaking with me. He looked like an attorney, talked like an attorney, and I wondered, if he was one, but, as he proceeded to speak, there were some tale tale statements, or the way he said that, that, led me to believe he was, in fact, not an attorney. To my shock and horror, he took credit for my asset forfeiture, or for being the one, who killed the bill, or did the work to get this or that done, and I was like what the fuck? After the conference, I asked him for his business card, and he, gave me one that, also indicated that he was an attorney, when, he was simply, a private investigator!
This dude, was very politically active, brought me in on several issues, one dealing with records and getting government records and getting a third party candidate on the ballot . . . I missed about 3 months worth of work, due to my own, paid, legal clients, who needed attention, not just a hobby law interest, but he got pissed that, I hadn't been involved, up until the final, time, the case was appearing before the Utah Supreme Court. Sorry, I work! I sat at counsel's table, of course, he could not, even though he had, written amicus briefs, and other work, orchestrated the whole law suit, but he was still NOT AN ATTORNEY, and only attorneys, no matter how little they were involved in the process, could sit at counsel's table! He was pissed, but that is the rule! I wrote a last minute brief, aiding the court, after the hearing, and we won, a unanimous ruling by 9 justices! The last time I saw him, he was noticeably pissed, that, it was my arguments that won. Then, he mentioned that, I was a polygamist? LOL. No, my third husband, refused to sign divorce papers, for four years, and about, what, 5 or 6 years later, I got remarried! I don't know that I would call that being practical or being, smart, or refusing to be controlled, playing Brett and Kay's game, of two women, all JOANN S. Secrist, to steal all I have! But, I thought, it was ironic, that he would know anything about my marital status, and knowing Utah, with tons of polygamist men, and the Mo Church, allegedly excommunicating men for marrying multiple wives, as scripture says . . . I would be the one, person, prosecuted for bigamy! LOL.
TRANSACTION RECORD
Now, from what I am noticing, it appears that the local cops, Seattle Intelligencier Post, they are possibly tracking me, to see, if I am the blogger, matching me to the locations, I write about, in MY blog, to see, if, I am the one, who makes the big bucks and can prove, my EARNING POTENTIAL, while my sisters, can't prove jack shit! My kids have their music, CD's, etc., a track record, like I do in the law . . . flight attendants, biology grads who never used their degree, and former, junior high school, teachers, or EMT's, just don't make that much money, nor do their husbands, even dentist, not close and nowhere in the ball park! My parents were NEVER rich, nor did they have much more than, their living expenses and a few trips . . . that is until, they started taking my kids, music, then, hidden treasures in RV's, camping, trips, and getting involved in politics, construction and building. So, I try to help the cops, who are trying to help me, or at least, trying to get to the bottom of possible, mob activities, RICO actions, and organized crime, that may in fact, dovetail with investigations that are already going on, in the Seattle area, that are of concern to the local cops. The feds, obvious, who are making a shit load, living the dream life, are helping the criminals, but what is new! FAMOUS, BUT, INCOMPETENT . . . IN LAW ENFORCEMENT AND THE LEGAL FIELDS, DOESN'T MESH OR MAKE SENSE?
Anyway, the other morning, I stopped at Dan's Market in Belltown, to get some chips, Diet Coke and Carrot Cakes or Bundt Cake. This is how we gather evidence, of who is where at what time! I am out the doors of Hammond House, later than, normal, usually catching bus, before 6:00 AM, but I have a chore that I can't start until 7:00 AM, so I am later than usual, but this particular morning, and I will type the date and time, off the transaction, which was just to check my balance, but, even this would clear me of homicide charges, give me an alibi, but 10,000 of these marking my territory and trails, don't seem to prove that, I am, me, AG, JOANN! Which is very interesting and curious after, about 1700 blogs with times, dates, places, descriptions and bumping all over the western United States to break and leave, doubles in the dust, ditching shadows; however, that is hard to do, when, tons of people are fucking PAID TO LIE FOR THE BITCHES, so they can be in say, Chicago, but through computer games, lying sacks of shit, where I hang out, cops, whomever, they get to lie, somehow, they are able to make it look, like or lead someone to believe, that, it is them, not I who is where I am.
Case in point . . . they want you to think, that my kids are Rachel's kids; therefore, they will take a picture of Chris, as if he were just sitting around Seattle, leisurely, reading his mom's blog, MINE, but, they will imply, Rachel's, because she used to live up in Bellevue, Washington, not YOUR OWN! But, that will either signal to local CIA and FBI, or local cops, that, THOMLINSON is a CIA agent, or Kay's, or Rachel's kid, but not MINE, because, I am allegedly DEAD! Chris appears to be coopted in, without his knowledge or permission . . . artist, not invited to his own show! The game and aim since, I left Utah, back in 2012, the same year, I became even more valuable to the mob family, who could have been, putting Rachel in as me, since as early as 1992 or before I went to law school, and had been using my degree, from Weber State? ALL GOOD . . . but someone in Chicago where Rachel lived, with Chris, Steph and was pregnant with Matt, asked if, we were twins? Did that start the ball rolling? With as much as I have done, by way of college, kids, church, work, etc., I never figured it possible to erase me! They didn't erase me, they just pretended I never existed and gave my life to sisters, less worthy, schooled, and successful, sick and tired of me getting all the attention!
Case in point . . . they want you to think, that my kids are Rachel's kids; therefore, they will take a picture of Chris, as if he were just sitting around Seattle, leisurely, reading his mom's blog, MINE, but, they will imply, Rachel's, because she used to live up in Bellevue, Washington, not YOUR OWN! But, that will either signal to local CIA and FBI, or local cops, that, THOMLINSON is a CIA agent, or Kay's, or Rachel's kid, but not MINE, because, I am allegedly DEAD! Chris appears to be coopted in, without his knowledge or permission . . . artist, not invited to his own show! The game and aim since, I left Utah, back in 2012, the same year, I became even more valuable to the mob family, who could have been, putting Rachel in as me, since as early as 1992 or before I went to law school, and had been using my degree, from Weber State? ALL GOOD . . . but someone in Chicago where Rachel lived, with Chris, Steph and was pregnant with Matt, asked if, we were twins? Did that start the ball rolling? With as much as I have done, by way of college, kids, church, work, etc., I never figured it possible to erase me! They didn't erase me, they just pretended I never existed and gave my life to sisters, less worthy, schooled, and successful, sick and tired of me getting all the attention!
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