A WORLD IN SILHOUETTE
The Devil Likes Quiet. The Devil Likes You To Think That Everything is Nice and Quiet--Then He Jumps Out and Grabs YOU! My Hair Says That's a Message From God . . . Let's Get Out of Here, and Find Some NOISE!
CHRONICLES OF A LIFE LIVED IN COSTUME!
THE DEVIL'S IN THE DETAILS! OH, THE WAYS OF LOVE.
WHODUNIT? WHYDUNIT? HOWDUNIT?
Now All We Have To Do, Is Find the Altruism!
I JUST WANTED A GOOD BOOK TO READ!
LOL.
I think the best way to approach this, is to just bullet, some of the notes I took . . . those who have a heightened interest, or are in law enforcement, and have been assigned to work on this case, KAY, BOO-COO POKER! may be more interested in getting the whole book, through the forensic psychologists, writings, and not mine, second hand, with a focus on my case, to get, an insight, into whom, you are dealing with, and their many disguises! The agency, who fucks, together, stays together, or at least, sex with your boss, can, keep, many, secrets and compromise, even the best most dedicated, agents, right? That little wife of yours, wouldn't want to know . . . now would she! This is a mom and pop, gig, Bonnie and Clyde, with Brett taking Kay, to Washington, as me! I would not have worked, I have morals!
That WOMAN . . . she gave me faith, she gave me hope, she gave me grace, she gave me love!
--new country song, by DIRKS BENTLEY . . . EVERYONE HAS BENT LEE!
I WROTE THE BLOG . . . SHE HAD SEX WITH YOU!
The basic story line to the book, is that, a girl disappears, the detectives on the case, connect, a couple, murdered, 8 years earlier, and a young boy, murdered, 16 years ago, along with a hit, that slaughtered, a mother, to a single individual, who has 15 identities, spans the globe, appears to be a respected, commodities dealer, but, likes to frequent, parties, with WANNABOOS, who dress as grandma, hot girls, and straights who don't know what to do with either!
HE'D BEEN SERVED UP A CANNIBAL ENTREE!
- Nicholas Heubal, born in Yonkers the same year as Ansell 'Dale' Bright, who had died of meningitis at the tender age of 5. No Social Security Number issued until 25 months ago.
- I'm Soraya Hamidpair . . . So Ray, everyone loves Raymond, at! Ham or Kay Burningham, I.D., pair!
- Establish a fake identity and back yourself up with your real name. Clever boy, huh?
- Could be another alter ego?
- Serving it up on that plate. that's a whole different universe of bad!
- Building WORD POWER everyday.
- Your right about one thing, this was REAL Controlled!
- Neighbors saw fake mom here at six-thirty.
- He mixes it up identity-wise, so maybe he likes variety in his methods too.
- The psycho "do-gooder" thing is a power-play. In his mind, he's helping out, then he snaps.
- He was a cruel kid, killed his own sister for big-time financial gain, developed a taste for playing GOD.
- Too cute for his own good. The game was too much fun.
- Password: Bright Guy. Bright had a puffed up bio, lied about Eton, attending Harvard and Wharton. He had half a dozen aliases.
- Killing is fun, when, you can frame it as an altruism.
- This guy defies classification, frolics in frocks, good with make-up, no record of him leaving, Washington, D.C., Maryland or Virginia.
- Reinvent Yourself! Pastime of a new Millennium. A killer in costume--he suspects something. You really think this is your evil altruism. Incredible savagery. To me there were psycho-sexual payoffs. Stealing a conspicuous car, (resume), stalking his prey, then abducting her, possible in drag. Then, returning the car to where it's sure to be found and leaving token blood on the seat. Take your kid to the movies. Lieutenant Sturgis. Absolutely, Ms. Appel. Your so sweet. Your dangerously close to your favorite crime writers! Descent of Angels. Big Island. Great Taste. That's living on the edge! When is the time to start? There's no better time to write than, now! JUMP INTO AN AWESOME NEW ADVENTURE! CHICKEN YUMMIES . . . HE DOES THE DISHES! MORNINGS MADE BETTER! LOL. COULD LIFE BE BETTER? FUCK NO! BONGO AND PEARL JAM . . . OUTDOOR PLAYGROUND? FUCK NO, NEVER BETTER! POVERELLO HOT SPOT! EVEN MADE THE NEWS TODAY! RADIO, NEWSPAPER, THE OTHER DAY! CRUEL AND UNUSUAL PUNISHMENT, GOT TONS OF DONATIONS, AND CASH! KISSES TO THE COMMUNITY, HOPE TO SERVE YOU, MORE TOO! RANDOM ACTS OF KINDNESS! YOUR HAPPY MEAL MAKES A REAL DIFFERENCE . . . BURGER KING ON RESERVE NEEDS SOME LOVE TOO! FLAME GRILLED! FULLY LOADED! DRACULA FOR A PENCHANT FOR TRANS FAT.
- Handcock Park . . . but sometimes, history is important! What's your birth certificate Tasha? He don't look Eyetalian. The issue is: show me the money, honey. Ain't complaining what men do, sir? the wife, the prostrate, the weather. LOL. PUtting up with all the bitching . . . you might as well get a husband. You're a nice funny man, sir, wht do you complain about? BAD GUYS GETTING AWAY!
- WANNABOO: A GENTLEMAN WHO PRETENDS HE'S PRETENDING. My homegirls are le femme in the brain, where it counts. Wannaboos don't even try. for wannaboos it's Halloween Parade then, back to the suit and tie on Monday. The girls looking hot, the wannboos like a bunch of grammas, the straights trying to figure out what to do. Too much free time's a bad thing. Nothing's for free. Another he-she loitering near a phone booth waved. This is a prince who loves shipping off loose human ends. Hubby and wifey on a major rabbit. Critterland Pet Hotel.
- Ms. Appel and Ms. Bruno. One brunette, one blonde. There are two of them. We're sisters! for us, it's always been about family, our parents raised us that way. Circle F Ranch. Husbands attorneys. Alpha dogs. It's the obvious feng shui thing to do--the purity rate of water . . . know the facts about water. No one can understand how Sue and I share so wonderfully. It would make a great family plot. They did some background checking, couldn't find any. His excuse was he'd been living in Europe, all his projects were overseas. Sounded like four-plus bullshit! Our identities will be really confidential unless there's a trial? One hundred percent. he's a real smoothie. Drives a Bentley, wears nice suits, for all we know, it's not even his real name. He's the right age and height. Thinner than the descriptions we've gotten of Bright but nothing a diet couldn't accomplish. Able to keep it off--that alone makes him a criminal! LOL. Bastard called in the Bentley, to stir it up face-to-face. he's that confident the cops are stupid. he's been getting away with serious bad deeds since childhood, thinks he's invincible. No more. What's that. Another game? HE PLAYED WITH SISTERS' HEADS, RETURNED MONTHS LATER AND BURIED A BODY UNDER THEIR NOSES! The image of a backhoe churning up Kat's bones gave him serious jollies.
- I was worried he might know the mayor. he might. Rosalynn Carter partied with John Gacy. Asshole stalks Kat in his own wheels, spins a yarn about theft and recovery, leaves blood. ALL THAT TO JERK US AROUND! Using his own wheels was the perfect cover. IF HE HADN'T MADE THE SISTER'S NERVOUS . . . HE'D NEVER BEEN CONNECTED TO ANY OF THIS. TRUE. ARROGANCE.
- I see his brain as a battlefield, with logic and compulsion constantly skirmashing. His lifestyle--his ability to adapt, to live simply when he needs to--says logic dominates. Then, there are the times he needs to work off a little energy and people die. This lifestyle of his grubstaked by slashing his way to a million (billion or trillion) plus inheritance. Most psychopaths would've burned right through the money quickly. He managed to parlay it into affluence. I wouldn't be surprised if he really does trade commodities. It's a loner job with high thrill capacity. There are bound to be more bodies (the pipeline above Mt. Sterling property, his sister, owns, Haas, is last name).
- the cars are props, not his signature. He's adaptable. Never registers in New York. GOOD LIARS MIX IT UP! He used his own name in New York, but adopted a new identity when he got to California. That could be covering his tracks for the bad deeds he pulled off during the interim. CONTINENTAL NAUGHTY BOY!
BIG SALE ON GAMING PC'S AND MAC'S!
ROUGH WEATHER.
BRIGHTER GAL.
NICE SWING ON YOUR BACKPACK . . . WANNABOO'S COMMENT, ON ME TAKING THE SITUATION IN SEATTLE, OF THEM, STEALING MY I.D., AND TURNING THAT INTO A MEANS TO IDENTIFY, THE TANDUM SISTERS USING MY I.D., CONNECTING, MY DRIVER'S LICENSE AND I.D., BUT, TO THEM! NICE SWING, RIGHT? FUCK YEAH!
BRIGHTER GAL! EDUCATION PLUS EXPERIENCE!
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