EAGLE HAS THE EYEBALL. WE PUT THE FUN IN DYSFUNCTIONAL. I WILL WAIT, I WILL WAIT FOR YOU. TRANSFORMERS. A FLOCK OF SEAGULLS. KNIGHTS OF COLUMBUS, YUMS THE POVERELLO--BEEF PENNINE! THANIKS. THE HAND OF FATE. LOVE OR DEAD? SONOROUS. WHAT DOES THE QUEEN HAV WITHOUT A KING? MORE POWER! THE TASSEL WAS WORTH THE HASSLE! EVIL IS WAITING. SHOOTING PRECISION? SNIPER OP THIS MORNING? TWO DEPUTY SHERIFFS. A FED. EXTRAS. OVERHEARD. GONE BEFORE DAWN! U-DASH. NO SHIT! TIN STAR. STARSHINE. "THERE IS NO US WITHOUT YOU." LOOKING FOR LOVE IN ALL THE WRONG PLACES. WHEN YOU'RE HIGH, YOU NEVER WANNA COME DOWN. BEING WITH YOU GIRL IS LIKE BEING STONED. HAPPY NESS. IF YOUR UNDER OATH, OF COURSE IT IS. IT'S PERJURY. DEAD TO RIGHTS. A VERY PERSONAL LEVEL. OH NO, I WILL NOT BE BIGFOOTED. BIGFOOTING HAPPES ALL THE TIME. THIS WORLD IS SPINNING FASTER . . . SO I RUN FOR YOU. SOAPBOX. CHASING BEAUTIFUL FACTION OR ELIMINATING DISTRACTIONS? IT WASN'T ABOUT LOOKING PRETTY--IT WAS ABOUT BEING PROFESSIONAL! I GOT IS BAD, GOT IT BAD, I GOT IT BAD FOR TEACHER! HOT FOR TEACHER. I LOOK AT ALL THE EDUCATION THAT I MISSED . . . BUT DOING HOMEWORK WAS NEVER QUITE LIKE THIS! LOL. MAKE IS RELEVANT! THIS MORNING I WOKE UP WITH, A SONG ON MY MIND--SHOT THROUGH THE HEART AND YOU'RE TO BLAME--YOU GIVE LOVE A BAD NAME. INTERESTING WEEKEND. PICKING UP WHERE I LEFT OFF, LAST, SATURDAY, ST. PATRICK'S DAY: (1) GETTING OFF BUS #2, TOP OF SCOTT, ABOVE SPRUCE, I PROBABLY, MET 5 COP SQUAD CARS, COMING UP AROUND THE CORNER, TURNING AT EH BOTTOM OF THE STREET, ON BRAODWAY, DOING A "U" TURN, BACK TRACKING, WATCHING ME IN FRESH MARKET PARKING LOT, ETC. NOW WHAT CRIME DID I COMMIT? WRITING ABOUT, GETTING A MORMON STIFF TO BE THE DESIGNATED DRIVER, SO YOU DON'T GET A DUI? BAD CITIZEN. RIGHT? (2) LIKE I SAID, I WENT TO THAT, ASSININE MOVIE, AT THE RECOMMENDATON OF TWO POV. DUDES, WHO, STILL DON'T GET WHAT WAS OFFENSIVE ABOUT THE MOVIE, FOR A WOMAN . . . DO YOU THINK, MEN CAN EVOLVE, SO THAT THEY ARE NOT STIMULATED BY NUDE WOMEN? YOU WOULD NOT BE MEN! NO, YOU IDIOTS! WE LOVE THAT YOU ARE STIMULATED BY US! WITHOUT US, THERE IS NO YOU! IT WAS THE VIOLENCE AGAINST WOMEN, STABBING, BLOWING OFF HEADS, A WOMAN, BEING THERE WHEN A MAN WANTED HER, AND ALWAYS TELLING HIM, HE IS SPECIAL, THEN, WHEN HE, DOESN'T NEED HER ANYMORE, SHE DISAPPEARS, LIKE USING A REMOTE CONTROL! THE WOMAN OF YOUR DREAMS, CHANGES EVERY 5 MINUTES, SHE HAS TO HAVE A LIVE WOMAN, TO MAKE LOVE TO YOU? A THREE-SOME. THE GIRL IS SPECIAL, BECAUSE SHE WILL SHARE HER MAN, OR DO IT TOGETHER? WHAT THE FUCK? THE HOT TRAMP REAL CHICK WAS JUST A PRETTY AS THE LAB CRATED, PRODUCT! YOU DON'T LIKE REAL WOMEN. CAN THERE BE ANYTHING MORE BORING? WHY WOULD A MAN, WANT SOME LAME ASS CHICK, TO JUST STROKE HIS EGO, 24/7, A CHEERLEADER, WHO TRANSFORMS, INTO, ANY DRESS, HAIR STYLE, JUST TO KEEP HIM FROM GETTING BORED! YOUR DAMN RIGHT, YOU BETTER, CREATE, FAKE WOMEN, BECAUSE, REAL LADIES, WILL NEVER PUT UP WITH THAT SHIT FOR A MINUTE . . . AND, YEAH, THEY CAN, MEET OTHER MEN, WHO, THEY FIND SEXY, HOT, ATTRACTIVE AND MORE INTERESTING THAT YOUR BORING OLD ASS! FUCK? WE HAD A LIVELY, FUN, CRAZY, DISCUSSION, ON THE MOVIE AND IT'S IMPLICATIONS, WITH THE MEN, STILL PUZZLED? YOUR ALL TOO STUPID FOR ME! KENNEDY. BETTER BODY THAN I DESERVE, BUT I HAVE A BETTER BRAIN THAT, HE DESERVED . . . SOLUTION, LITTLE DUMB ASS SISTER WITH A BETTER BODY, BUT, DOG ASS UGILER FACE! LOL. THE "W" SOLUTION TO ME! LOL! DUDE WHO SUGGESTED THE MOVIE, STILL, HAD THAT BLANK, STARE ON HIS FACE ALL WEEKEND, LIKE WHAT DID I DO TO SPARK THIS FIGHT? DUMB ASS. (3) SO IN THE MIDDLE OF THIS LIVELY EXCHANGE BETWEEN MALES AND FEMALES, TRYING TO ENLIGHTEN THEIR SORRY ASSES, THIS NEW, DUDE, IS HANGING AROUND, AND IS WITH MOVIE MAN, FROM HELL! LOL. HE IS LISTENING TO THE CONVERSATION AND STAYING ON THE FRINGES OF IT . . . EVENTUALLY, HE COMES UP TO ME, AND ASKS ME IF I WANT, A DIAMOND STUD, 3 KAROT EARRING, ZARCONIAN, NO DOUBT, BUT COOL, RAPPER, STYLE, IN ONE EAR--SURE! I THINK HE THOUGHT, THAT WAS, THE EQUIVALENT OF GETTING ENGAGED. HE PROCEEDS TO START HITTING ON ME. I TELL HIM, HOW OLD I AM, HE PROTESTS, BUT! UNDERCOVER COP! MY FRIEND, SAID, SHOW HIM, YOUR I.D. HE BACKED DOWN, BUT STILL WON'T BELIEVE ME . . . NOBODY DOES! THAT IS SOME OF THE PROBLEM! I SAW THIS WORD IN MY BOOK, "FACE OF BETRAYAL" THAT WAS VERY SYMBOLIC TO ME . . . KRUSTY . . . NOW, THAT TO ME, SPELLS, IN SIGN, AND COMMUNICATIONS, GOD INTEL, OR WHATEVER, KAY, THE BETRAYER, "RUST" THE TITLE OR REMINSCENT OF MY SON'S, BAND, THE DITCH & THE DELTA, FIRST CD, IS CALLED, "WE RUST" AFTER 20 YEARS OF HIT AFTER HIS, BAND AFTER BAND, WITH COP INTERFERENCE OR CONTROL, THEY ARE RUSTING AND GETTING OLDER! THE THREE DUDES IN THE BAND HAVE KNOWN EACH OTHER, FOR 15 YEARS! THE LAST PART OF THE "KRUSTY" IS "Y" OR STANDS FOR "YOU." PART OF THE PROBLEM WITH LOOKING 20 OR MORE YEARS YOUNGER THAN, I ACTUALLY AM, IS THAT, IF I DIDN'T START PRACTICING LAW, UNTIL, I WAS 40, AND BY THEN, I HAD, BEEN A PROFESSOR AT THREE UNIVERSITIES, THE "OVERACHIEVER" THEN, THAT TAKES CARE OF MY LAW CAREER, WHICH IS ABOVE & BEYOND STELLAR, AND, ALSO, TAKES MY, FOUR, BABY GENIUSES OUT OF THE PICTURE, BECAUSE, I AM TOO YOUNG TO HAVE HAD THEM, SO THE COP SOLUTION TO THAT IS, KAY IS ME, THE MOTHER OF, "WE RUST" FAME, ELLIOT, AND ENTITLED TO HAVE MY CAREER TOO! I HAVE TWO CHOICES, AS THE COPS SEE IT, HOOK UP WITH SOMEONE AND LOVE THEM, GENERALLY SOMEONE THEY SEND TO ME, OR WHO VOLUNTEERS, OR DIE! WHY? I DID IT ALL, THE KIDS, THE CAREER, THE LEGACY, AND, I AM NOT GOING TO BE "BIGFOTTED" BY A BUNCH OF FUCKING COPS, AND THEIR FUCK BUDDY CUNTS! PERIOD! GENERALLY, THE WAY (HACKED ME, BIGFOOT STYLE, THROUGH, NSA "RENT-A-TOOL" MORMON ASS SERVICE, AT 8:36 AM--ALL THE SUDDEN THE BLOG POSTED, OR DISAPPEARED FOR A FEW SECONDS!) "BIGFOOTING" WORKS, AND YOU CAN TELL THEY ARE DOING IT, BECAUSE, ALL SENSATIVE BLOG TITLES, DISAPPEAR, GET HACKED, OUTRIGHT STOLEN, OR ERASED . . . SOMOENE IS TRYING TO MONITOR, AND STOP THEM, BUT NOT HARD ENOUGH! BUT, LET'S TAKE, IN THE MUSIC INDUSTRY, FOR EXAMPLE, ON MY SON'S, BAND, GOD'S REVOLVER: "LITTLE BLACK HORSE WHERE ARE YOU GOING WITH YOUR DEAD RIDER?" CD. HARD ROCK BAND OF 2008, WITHOUT, MUCH, EFFORT, WHAT ELLIOT, CALLS, 5 WHISKEY, DRINKING, LUNATICS, WRITE, PRODUCE AND PERFORM, AN EPIC WESTERN, TELLING THE STORY, BEING, A MYSTER, DEAD RIDER, FOUND, STILL ON HIS HORSE, IN THE FALL, COWBOY HAT STILL ON, FAITHFUL DOG, STILL BY HIS SIDE, BOOTS ON, AND A TRICKLE OF BLOOD, RUNNING DOWN HIS EAR . . . THE STORY, IS ABOUT, POSSIBLE MOTIVES, SCENARIOS, LOVER'S TRIANGLES, ON HOW THIS DUDE ENDED UP DEAD, STILL ON HIS HORSE IN THE COOL BREEZES, UP IN THE FALL FOLAGE, ABOVE THE PROVO TEMPLE? THE BAND GOT A THREE CD RECORD DEAL WITH, SONY, AND THEIR, NEXT, CD, WAS THE STORY, BEHIND, WHAT THE COPS DID, ONCE THEY, STARTED TO INVESTIGATE THE MURDER. NOW THE RECORD DEAL WAS ONLY TO TAKE, 2 YEARS, BUT IT TOOK 5, DUE TO, SEVERAL HOUSE ARRESTS OF BAND MEMBERS--MMMMM-WHO COULD, FUCK THAT UP FOR THEM? COPS WHO PUT THEIR KIDS, IN A FAKE BAND, AND STOLE, "LITTLE BLACK HORSE" AND MARKETED, TOURED, AND MADE A FORTUNE THE FIRST TIME? I HAD TWO FUCKING MUSIC PROMOTERS, RIGHT THE TIME THIS SECOND CD, OF GOD'S REVOLVER WAS COMING OUT, TELL ME, BASICALLY, THAT A SONY RECORD DEAL, HAS THREE STAGES TO IT, AND THE FIRST IS, IF WE LIKE THE MUSIC, AND WE HAVE ANOTHER BAND, WHO IS IN THE SAME GENRE OF MUSIC, WHO CAN PULL OFF STEALING YOUR MUSIC, AND WE DONT HAVE TO SPEND THE MONEY PROMOTING THE NEW BAND, GUESS WHAT FOLKS, WE GIVE YOUR MUSIC TO THE NEW BAND, AND IN THIS CASE, IT IS, THE COP BABIES BAND, WHO STOLE THE FIRST ONE, AND IS SALAVATING AT THE MOUTH, TO GET THEIR HANDS ON THE NEW MUSIC, THAT SONY, TOLD, THE BAND TO DO A REMIX ON SOME OF THE SONGS . . . ELLIOT DID HIS IN 4 DAYS, THE REST OF THE BAND REFUSED TO WORK TOGETHER, AND HATED EACH OTHER, AFTER 5 YEARS, OF WRITING AND PRODUCING, SO THEY, NEVER NAMED THE CD, BUT I AM GUESSING THE MUSIC, WENT VIRAL, ANYWAY, WITH THE OLD, COP BAND, THAT STOLE THE FIRST, CD! ELLIOT HAD, THREE WORLDWIDE MUSIC MAGAZINE IN (JUST HACKED AND EITHER TRIED TO STEAL OR HACK AGAIN, AT 8:47 AM) INTERVIEWS, THAT WERE ALL KILLED, OR STOLEN, OR SUBSTITUTED, BY THE FAKE BAND MEMBERS, WHO WERE ALREADY OUT ON TOUR, USING THE FBI, NSA, DIA, CIA, DEA, AND MORMON MISSIONAIRIES, NETWORKS, TO SATURATE THE MARKET, BEFORE THE REAL BAND GOT UP AND MOVING! NOW, ISAAC ANDERSON, SHELLEY'S BASTARD CHILD, WITH BRETT, KEY PLAYERS, NOW KAY'S MAIN SQUEEZE, ALONG WITH ALL THE BOO COO POKER, BOYS OF THE INTELLIGENCE COMMUNITY, IS ALLEGEDLY ME . . .ARE KEY PLAYERS, IN THE STEAL, BUT FOR REAL MOM,. ME, (HACKED AGAIN--THIS SHOULD GIVE YOU A CLUE, THAT, ALL THEY HAVE DONE IS USE, COPS, MORMONS, MOBSTERS, TO "BIGFOOT" ELLIOT AND HIS BANDS, LIKE THEY HAVE DONE WITH ME AND MY LEGAL CAREER, MAKING ME START OVER, AT LEAST 4 TIMES AFTER I HAVE MADE FORTUNES, THAT THEY STOLE! ALL MUSICIANS, AND ALL LAWYERS ARE NOT, CREATED EQUAL, NOR DO THEY, WORK AS HARD, OR ARE THEY WILLING TO CONTINUE TO DO WHAT IT TAKES TO BE A SUCCESS, AFTER, TONS OF INTERFERENCE, EVEN IF THEY HAVE TO, SAY, THAT, THAT BALD BITCH, WITH A SAGGY, FLAT ASS, NO BAD ASS CON LAW CHICK, IS MOM, JUST TO BE ABLE TO PLAY HIS MUSIC!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! SO, THE BIGFOOT, IS REALLY, THE LITTLE FOOT, WITH, CONNECTIONS, FUCK BUDDIES AND THE GREED OF NATIONS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! WE ARE THE "BIGFOOTS" BUT THEY HAVE MEN, WHO ARE IN POWER, WHO, TAP INTO, GOVERNMENT, CHURCH, THE INTELLIGENCE COMMUNITY, WHO, COMBINED, ARE, STRONGER! JUST LIKE THE DREAM WITH THE SNOW ALL OVER, THAT I DIDN'T HAVE THE TOOLS TO REMOVE, I DON'T HAVE THE TOOLS TO GO AFTER, KAY, BRETT, SHELLEY, FRANK, RACHEL, JAMES, MY FATHER, AND ALL THE STU PIGEONS, THAT ARE THE USEFUL IDIOTS THEY USE, TO PROMOTE OVER, THE REAL, BIGFOOTS, MY FAMILY AND ME!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! COPS, COPS, COPS! BEHIND IT ALL! YOU CAN DEPUTIZE ANY FUCKING PERSON, TO WORK FOR THE COPS! THAT OLD, SADDLE UP YOUR HORSES BOYS, THE OLD POSSES! BUT FOR THIS BLOG, THAT HAS MADE THEM BLILLIONS, I HAVE NO, TOOL, AVAILABLE TO FIGJHT THIS CRIME, CORRUPTION, CONSPIRACY, AND SPECIAL OP, TO ELIMINATE ME AND MINE! THERE IS A COWBOY, COP, UNDERCOVER, WHO TOLD ME, HOW, HE INHERTIED, 30 HORSES, FROM SOME RANCHER, WHO DIDN'T WANT TO GIVE HIS FORTUNE OR RANCH TO HIS KIDS, WHO, HE KNEW WOUJLD JUST SELL THE LAND, FOR MONEY . . . TO COWBOY DUDES, SURPRISE, AND I THINK THIS WAS AN ANALOGY, OR COULD BE, HE GOT, A PRIME, STUD, IN THE HORSES, A "SMOKEY PAINT" THAT PEOPLE BACK EAST WOULD PAY TOP DOLLAR OR HIS SPERM, AND ANOTHER, MARE, THAT, HE GOT EVEN MORE FOR, A 20 YEAR OLD, MARE, THAT, SOLD FOR $20,000, BECAUSE, THEY JUST WANTED TO FLUSH, HER EGGS! SOUNDS LIKE THE SURPRISE, STUD, RICHARD C. SECRIST AND JOANN S. SECRIST, WITH, PRIME STOCK, THAT WILL GET TOP DOLLAR, ON ANY MARKET, FOUR BABY GENIUSES, IN FOUR DIFFERENT FIELDS, AND THEY TOOK BOTH OF US, OUT AND SOLD US! FOR THE KIDS! NOW, I DIDN'T GET ANY MONEY, DAD, PROBABLY DID, SOLD ME TOO, BUT THE STOCK IS AMAZING, AND THE GOVERNMENT, RUSSIAN STYLE, WANTED THEM FOR DECADES, BEFORE THEY EVEN BECAME OF AGE TO DO ANYTHING, BUT DIDNT DISAPPOINT THEM, WHEN, THEY DID COME OF AGE, EVEN UNDER EXTREME, MEASURES TO HOLD THEM DOWN, FORCING THEM, TO USE THE ORIGINALS, BUT STILL GONIG AFTER MAMA KODIAK, WHO SEES IT ALL!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! IT IS ILLEGAL TO SALE, HUMANS, TO BREED THEM, AND TO TAKE CHILDREN . . . THAT GNARLY, 5TH AND 14TH AMENDMENTS, GOVERNMENT CAN'T TAKE, LIFE, LIBERTY AND PROPERTY WITHOUT DUE PROCESS OF LAW, AND EQUAL PROTECTION OF THE LAW! ANY WONDER, THEY WANT TO KILL THE CONSTITUTION, AND ME, WHO, KEEPS IT GOING? EACH BABY STARTS THE WORLD AGAIN! POWERFUL DNA! NOT FROM A RICH HOME, NO PRIVILEGE, BUT GOOD GENES, AND BRILLILANT, PARENTS, WHO, FORCUED ON EDUCATION, INTELLIGENCE, AND CONTRIBUTIONS TO SOCIETY, RATHER THAN, MONEY AND BEAUTY, THAT THEY HAD, LOOKS, ALREADY, NO NEED TO FOCUS ON THAT! THEY WOULD LIKE YOU TO STILL BELIEVE, THAT THESE KIDS, CAME FROM THE KENNEDY STOCK, REALLY COPS SHIT, AND RACHEL, SISTER, NOT REAL TOP MOM! BIGFOOTTING PERFECTED? NO, JUST OLD FASHIONED AMERICAN GREED, AVARICE, COVETING, AND GOLD DIGGING!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I DON'T FOR THE LIFE OF ME, AFTER THREE HACKS, AND GETTING OFF ON A TANGENT, KNOW, OTHER THAN THE COP CONNECTION, HOW I GOT FROM, YOUNG HOT COP, TRYING TO GET MY ATTENTION . . . OH, YEAH, THE AGE THING, WHEN, MY FIREND, SAID, SHOW HIM, YOUR I.D., HE, BACKED DOWN, SAYING, YEAH, BUT . . . YES, I LOOK, YOUNG, BUT, I DID IT ALL!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! KAY LOOKS LIKE A HAGGARD OLD WRECK, OR SHE DID LAST TIME I SAW HER, AND MUCH, LIKE THE BAND, IN THE SAME GENRE OF A NEW HOTTER, BAND, BUT ONE, NOBODY KNOWS ABOUT, STEALING THE MUSIC, AND MAKING BILLIONS, SO, THEY DID WITH, KAY, AN ATTORNEY, BUT, A LESSER, IN EVERY FUCKING WAY, BUT FOR FUCKING THE TROOPS, IS FAR INFERIOR, TO ME! SO IS THE BANDS, COP BABIES, WHO, DID, LIPTRICKS, LIGHT SHOWS, GAMES, AND STAGING TO LOOK,. LIKE THE REAL BAND, CHANGING NAMES AND TITLES, JUST LIKE STEALING MY BLOG, ON GOOGLE CHROME, ALL TITLES WERE "UNTITLED?" ARE YOU SHITTING ME? THAT IS MY SIGNATURE MARK, TO HAVE THESE LONG ASS, ATTENTION GETTING TITLES, SO PEOPLE READ THEM . . . THEY ARE USING MY WORDS, AND CALLING HER, BY MY NAME!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! CAN I BLAME MY SON? FUCK NO! HE JUST WANTS TO PLAY, AND NOT BE HELD DOWN, THREATENED WITH, CRIMINAL CHARGES, AFTER BEING FRAMED, FOR CRIMES, LIKE MY DOUBLES, DID, AND HAVING TO FIGHT, TO JUST EXERCIES IS RIGHT TO PLAY HIS MUSIC!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! ALL THESE FUCKERS, NEED TO BE, EXECUTED, THIS IS, ALMOST WORSE THAN, MURDER, BECAUSE, YOU ARE WATCHING IT TAKE PLACE, WHILE YOUA RE BEING FRAMED, AND THEY ARE TRYING TO KILL YOU!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! THEY ARE JUST NOT SMART ENOUGH! ELLIOT, SAID HE IS JUST TOO "STUBORN" TO GIVE UP! THAT IS GRANDMA ULRICH, IN YOU, SON!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! SO THIS YOUNG COP DUDE, IN TRUE COP FASHION, STARTS, ACTING, LIKE, I AM HIS PROPERTY, AND WHO, I HAVE LIKED PREVIOUSLY, DOESN'T MATTER, HE STALKED ME, PACED IN FRONT OF DOORS, SAT, AND GUARDED, BLOCKED ME, FROM, SEEING, HOTHAY, FOR MOST OF THE DAY, AND STAGED, ME, BEING WITH HIM, ASKING ME TO SMELL HIS COLOGNE, AS IF, I WAS KISSING HIS NECK . . . TURNED AND THERE WAS HOTHAY, LOOKING, LIKE WHAT THE FUCK? THERE IS NOTHING BETWEEN US, BUT, THERE ARE "HUNGRY EYES" AND FOR NOW, THAT WILL KEEP HIM, ALIVE! SONG LEAVING, THIS MORNING, WHILE HOTHAY, IS DOING, THREE PEOPLE'S CHORSE, PUNISHING HIM, BECAUSE I LIKE HIM? PROBABLY! BUT THE SONG, IS KEY, "ALL MY X'S & O'S!" THIS DUDES, ANTICS, INCLUDING, GOING DOWNSTAIRS, FINDING ME, WITH, COWBOY, AND YELLING IN FRONT OF 30 OTHER DUDES, WHY DO YOU LIKE, SO AND SO? ALMOST THROWING A TEMPER TANTRUM, AND ACTING, LIKE A KID, WHO NEEDED RO WANTED ME TO ENTERTAIN HIM?????????? MY FEMALE FRIENDS, WERE GETTING WORRIED, AND SO WAS I, BECAUSE, HE WAS ACTING, ALL AGITATED, AND PISSED, HE WOULD, DO THESE HAND MOTIONS, ACTING LIKE HE WAS POINTING A LOADED GUN, AT ME OR THEM, AND PULLING THE TRIGGER! ALL THE GIRL'S CLUB, TOLD ME TO GIVE HIM, BACK THE DIAMOND, I WAS WEARING IN MY EAR, FOUND A STRANGE, NEW HOLE, THAT I NEVER PIERCED????? BUT, HEY, IT WORKS! NOW, I LIKE THE EARRING AND I AM NOT GIVING IT BACK! LOL. I ASKED HIM, IF HE WANTED IT, AND HE SAID NO, BUT HE ACTED MORE LIKE A FIANCE, GUARDING HIS LOVER, THAN, SOME DUDE, I JUST MET!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! SOMEONE TOLD ME, HE IS THE TYPE TO EXPLODE, IF HE DOESN'T GET WHAT HE WANTS . . . OH, FOR SURE HE IS A COP! LOL. SHOOT TO KILL ME, IF I DON'T GO ALONG WITH HIS PLANS! LOL. HE EVENTUALLY, RAN OUT OF STEAM. BY EVENING, HE MELLOWED OUT . . . LOOK, DUDE, YOU ARE LATE TO THE GAME! MUCH, LIKE I SAW AND WROTE ABOUT IN THE DUCK DAITING SCENE, WHEN THERE APPEARS TO BE A MATCH OR IS LOOKING LIKE, THERE ARE WHAT COWBOY, CALLED, "POSSIBLES" IN MY MALE SHOPPING, AND THEIR, LAW ENFORCEMENT ATTEMPTS TO RETIRE THIS MARE, TO A GOOD HOME, AND PUT ME FUCKING OUT TO PASTURE, AFTER "FLUSHING" MY EGGS, KIDS, FOR THEIR USE, THERE IS THIS, MATING DANCE, THAT MAY BE, BETWEEN TWO GUYS, ONE MY AGE, WHO SATISFIES, THE "RENT-A-GRANDPA" SIDE, GIVING ME SECURITY, SAFETY, AND PUTTING ME IN A GOOD POSITION, OR THERE IS THE LOVE'S WILD DESIRE, THE HOTHAY, WHO, ACTUALLY, LOOKS MY AGE, MY BIOLOGICIAL AGE VS. MY REAGING AGE. I AM TRYING TO FIGURE OUT, AT LEAST FOR NOW, HOW I CAN KEEP BOTH!? LOL. THE QUEEN GETS TO MATE THEM ALL! HOW DO YOU KNOW, THE QUEEN BEE? SHE IS BIGGER THAN THE REST AND SHE GETS ALL THE DRONES!!!!!!!!!!!!! LOL. I LOVE THIS GAME! SORRY, MR. #3, THE POVERELLO IS NOT, BIG ENOUGH FOR, ALL OF US! LOL. VERY CUTE, BUT TOO POSSESSIVE! I TOLD MY FIREND, I LIKED THE EARRING, AND I WAS NOT GIVING IT BACK, AND WHEN, A BODY SHOWS UP DOWN BY THE RIVER, AND THERE IS ANOLTHER, LOCAL, TRUE CRIME, STORY, LIKE THE "CHEMICAL VAT MURDERS" . . . THEY WILL KNOW IT IS ME, BUT THE DIAMOND EARRING, HIP HOP RAPPER, STYLE WILL BE TAKEN OUT OF MY THIRD, EARRING HOLE! WHERE DID THAT COME FROM? I AM NOT, THIS ADVENTURESOME, WILD PIERCED UP, LADY . . . FUC,, WHILE I THOUGHT I WAS DYING FOR 8 YEARS, I DIDN'T EVEN WEAR, MAKE-UP, OR EARRINGS! SO, WHERE DID THIS HOLE COME FROM? MYSTERY TO ME? THIS MORNING, MR. CINDERELLA, WAS SWEEPING, MOPPING FLOORS, AND WIPING OFF COUNTER-TOPS! I LOVE THE HOUR AND A HALF, MORNING CHORE--I GET A PRIME SEAT, EARLY RISER, AND ENJOY WATCHING HIM WORK!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! LOL. LAST NIGHT, I ASKED, COWBOY IF HE HAD A CHORE? HE LOOKED AT ME, LIKE, FUCK YEAH . . . I DO LAUNDRY, IN THE BASEMENT, THREE HOURS A DAY! LOL. TWO MR. CINDERELLAS! BOTH ARE WORKERS, AND THE PEOPLE AT THE POV. DRIVE THEM CRAZY! LOL. THE MORE CONTRAST, BETWEEN, THE NORMAL, HOMELESS AND THE COP, OR ATTORNEY, HOMELESS, IS, WE ARE ALL WORKACHOLICS, AND WE GET, A BIT, PEEVED AT, THE PROPS, CANES, WHEELCHAIRS, WALKERS, ETC.! LOL. MY KIDS, LOVE THE CONTRAST, BECAUSE, IT MAKES FOR "MOM'S BEST CEREALS!" OR STORIES! THEY KNOW ME, AND THAT, MAKES IT ALL THE MORE FUNNY! GRETA SUGGESTED, I WRITE A BOOK ABOUT BEING HOMELESS AS SHE IS GIGGLING! LOL. I TOLD CHRIS, I LIVED IN A MANSION, $5 MILLION, WITH, 168 SLAVES, AND ABOUT 5 CHEFS, PREPARING MY MEALS, EACH DAY! LOL. NO BRAGGING RIGHTS HERE, MOM . . . LOL. I AM HAVING THE TIME OF MY LIFE! FUCK, GOING TO, LONDON, ROME, TOKYO! MISSLOULA IS JUST RIGHT! LOL. I JUST NEED THE COPS TO LEAVE ME ALONE, BUT THAT IS ALL PART OF THE FUN TOO! THERE IS A CHANCE, ONE DAY, THAT THEY WILL CATCH ME! THEN WHAT? I CAN BEAT THE SHIT OUT OF THEM, WITH THIS BIG ASS STICK, EVERY GOD DAMNED DAY, AND LOVE IT! THE SNIIPPER, IS, THE LAST, CHANCE . . . I HEARD SOMEONE, TALKING ABOUT, THAT THIS MORNING! MILES AND HIS BOYS, TRIED IT, IN A DARK ALLEY, IN SEATTLE, LAST YEAR, THIS TIME . . . THOSE INFRA RED TRAIL MARKING LIGHTS, KIND OF GAVE IT AWAY, AND WHEN, THAT DIDN'T ALARM, LOVER BOY, HE NO LONGER, WAS MY UNDERCOVER LOVER!!!!!!!!!!!!!! PLENTY OF FISH IN THE SEA! THE TROOPS ARE GETTING GAMIER AND GAMIER! I DON'T DARE TO LOSE WEIGHT . . . FAT IS A FEMINIST ISSUE! LOL. NO, I WOULD HAVE JOINED THE WOMAN'S CLUB FITNESS CENTER, OR GONE BACK TO SEATTLE FOR LA FITNESS, BUT FOR, THE "BIGFOOT" X'S & O'S, STOPPING MY SOICAL SECURITY CHECK . . . SET A TRAP FOR ME, AND FALL IN IT YOURSELF . . . S.OP REQUESTED! NOW, YOU HAVE AN EVEN BIGGER PROBLEM ON YOUR HANDS . . . . LOVE CHANGES EVERYTHING! TOO SOON TO TELL, BUT, IT ALL LOOKS GOOD SO FAR! BOTH DUDES ARE HOT AND COOL IN THEIR OWN, WAYS, BUT, WHICH AGE AM, I GOING TO BE? 63 OR 35? NICE OPTIONS TO HAVE! LOL. THREE MONTHS TO DREAMLAND. TOO BAD, SO SAD. X'S & O'S, THEY WANT ME, ALL WANNA COME BACK TO ME, BUT . . .

MORE KILLER PASSAGES FROM "FACE OF BETRAYAL"  

. . . MUST BE, TWO GREAT FEMALE, ATTORNEY MINDS, THINK ALIKE!  GIVING MY COLLEAGUE SOME FREE, PRESS AND EXPOSURE!  I AM EVEN LEARNING SOME, THINGS, ABOUT THE LAW . . . IN UTAH, I NEVER WORKED WITH A GRAND JURY, THEY DON'T USE THEM MUCH--CAPITAL MURDER CASES, BUT, IN SOME STATES, ALL CASES, GO BEFORE THE GRAND JURY, TO GET SUBPOENAS AND SEARCH WARRANTS AFTER PRESENTING, "PROBABLY CAUSE" FOR THE LEGAL TOOLS!  THERE ARE SOME FINE, LISTS OF, ATTORNEY SHOPPING CHOICES!

• He asked her if she had any enemies, but they both knew the question was a joke.  Of course, Allison had made enemies, most recently Archer.  She was a third-generation prosecutor, so she knew it came \with the territory.  The so-called blue-collar criminals--bank robbers and drug dealers--weren't so bad to deal with. for them, getting caught and doing time was an accepted risk, a cost of doing business.  they were professionals, like she was.  In a weird way, they understood that Allison was just doing her job.  It was the other ones, the ones who had been fairly upstanding citizens until they snapped at dinner and stabbed their spouse or decided that bank robbery was a perfect way to balance he family budget.  Those were the ones you needed to watch out for.  Their feelings for Allison were personal.  Personal--and dangerous.
• It was fiercely competitive, attracting smart, serious, college-bound students whose idea of fun was the mock state legislature.  the kind of kid Allison had been, back when she and Cassidy were in high school.
• Most people were surprised that it wasn't the creepy guy in the raincoat who went online trolling for young girls.  If only.  In real life it was the teacher, the doctor, the grandpa, the restaurant manager.  The average offender was a professional white male aged twenty-five to forty five. . . . Sure, the kind of thing happened on MySpace, but the FBI didn't have the time to put together pages that would fool anyone.  they never looked as good as the real thing.  Real kids spent hours on their MySpace, tweaking them with photos and music and blogs.  Real predators went there, too, but it was hard to catch them without some kind of tip. . . . Could this be the beginning of a beautiful friendship?
• Jessica, who could have been any age from thirty to fifty, said . . .  Her parents had raised he to believe that being beautiful was a woman's top priority.  Good grades had meant little to them, but let Cassidy gain five pound or go without makeup, and she heard about it.  Her bone-deep determination to stay beautiful was what kept her a size 2--well, maybe a 4, if she was being honest, but she was a size 2 on her good days.  The drive not to be old and ugly got her butt into a spinning class six days a week.  It made her go to the dermatologist for another round of Botox and laser treatments.  It led to regular trips to the nail salon, hair salon, and spray-on tan place.  It maxed out her credit card.  But it was better than the alternative.  "What about plastic surgery?" . . . "That's iffy, too.  In HD when you've had work done, you can actually see the seams.  You could end up looking like Frankenstein."
• And Allison herself?  She guessed she was still the good girl, smoothing things over, cleaning up other people's messes.  The one who put herself last. 
• Candy Lane was an unfortunately named fifteen-year-old who had been branded a chronic runaway.  When she didn't come home from school, Portland police hadn't taken it seriously.  then Candy was found in a child molesters' basement, half dead, on a live Web cam.  Several cops--including the chief of police--had turned in their badges over the case. 
• And people were much more likely to be harmed by family members than by a stranger. . . . The dog is stu . . .
• . . . I just didn't know some girl would rat out her own brother just for cash."  "It's her stepbrother," Nic corrected.  Thinking of the distance in the girl's gaze, she added, "And maybe she had he reasons.  Maybe she really thought it was true.  Maybe she knows her stepbrother is capable of doing bad things."
• And sometimes the jurors even thought of angles she had missed.
• I'm asking you to issue a trap and trace on Senator Fairview's phones o see if there were any evidence of a relationship between them."  Unlike a wiretap, which recorded the contents of a conversation, a trap and trace was merely a record of calls made and received. . . . Maybe Fairview had called her in her dorm room. . . . .Richard Jewel had been declared a suspect and turned out to be a hero. . . . At that point, I will consider Senator Fairview a suspect.  Fairview had a relationship with a second girl.  What is clear is that it is no longer simply a question of Fiarview's political career.  This is investigation has now shifted into the legal arena." . . . "I'm not a professional counselor.  All I know is that Katie is a very troubled young woman.  she can be in tears one moment and then bouncing with happiness the next."  "There are rumors that your relationship with Katie was sexual."  It's ridiculous that we are even being asked these questions.  Katie is a troubled young woman, and I have tried o help he.  And this is he payback I receive?  To be accused of her murder?" . . . "But Katie has gotten straight A's, she was president of several clubs at her high school, and she got into this competitive page program that takes only a handful of students from across the nation.  By every account, Katie is a success." . . . "But Senator, you are protecting your privacy at the expense of a young woman who is missing." . . . " don't the people of Oregon deserve the truth?  The people who elected you to this office?"
• But Stone was a risk taker.  He practiced law expertly, but often very close to the edge.  of course, he would also turn around and not only tell the media that his client was cooperating, but hint that Fiariew was actually helping to track the real killer down.  "This is a matter of life and death."  Fairview said portentously, "I will do everything in my power to help ou find that girl."
• "I really ca-----"  Getting pregnant and trying to leave were the two most dangerous times for an abused woman.
• "Oh no.  I will not be bigfooted."  Madeline McCormick anchored the nightly news for he network that owned Channel Four.  Despite Cassidy's words, she and Jerry knew that bigfooting happened all the time.  A junior reporter would get a lead, do all the work, and then, before it could go to the air, the more senior reporter would take the story and claim it as his--or in this case, her--own. . . . "No, you don't understand.  you know all the good leads I've been getting?  Well, the sources I have inside this investigation are my sources, and my sources only.  How do you think I broke the story about Katie's blog?  How do you think I knew before anyone else that the blood on Jalapeno was the dog's and not Katie's?  You give this story to Madeline and that will be the last we hear from any of my source.  I can promise you that."  Jerry stared at her.  They both knew Cassidy was telling the truth.  She allowed herself a small smile.  "tell you what, Madeline can do the intro and bring viewers up to date.  But this is my interview.  And mine alone."
• Cassidy was a contradiction.  She was always sure of herself when it came to covering a story, but in her personal life she needed constant reassurance.  Though she exercised obsessively, she complained about being fat, and worried aloud about growing old--and waited for someone to contradict her.  And she twisted herself into a pretzel to gain the approval of whatever guy she was dating.  Three years earlier, she had been a windsurer for about two weeks when she and a boyfriend who loved windsurfing.  Ten she had a briefly become a vegetarian when she dated someone who abstained.  And there was the time she was "seriously considering" converting to Catholicism until she realized the guy she had met on Match.com expected her to stay home and have babies.  Lots of babies.  Maybe Rick would be different.  But Cassidy was still the same.

SOME OF THIS SHOULD BE COMING INTO SOME FOCUS FOR SOMEBODY!

AFTER I WROTE, ON SATURDAY, I THOUGHT, NO, I CAN BE THE ATTORNEY, THE NEWSCASTER, THE FBI AGENT, AND, MOST OF ALL, THE FUCKING VICTIM!

COME ON . . . I'M TNT!

KISS.