SAVAGE HEAT. ROUGH RIDERS. SUN UP. SUN BURN. SUN SET. REPEAT. BURN IT UP LIKE THE 4TH OF JULY. CANTRAIL. SMELL BAD EGGS. GET HELP. MEMORY ON THE MOVE. "MISS ME MORE." BY KELSEA BALLERINI LYRICS. I THOUGHT I'D MISS YOU (WHEN IT ENDED). I THOUGHT IT HURT ME (BUT IT DIDN'T). I THOUGHT I'D MISS YOU. I THOUGHT I'D MISS YOU. BUT I MISS ME MORE. I MISS MY OWN BEAT, TO MY OWN SNARE DRUM. I MISS ME MORE! CALICO CORNER. SAFETY: AN ATTITUDE FOR LIFE. UNWRAP THE HIDDEN HOLIDAY MESSAGE. WHAT'S YOUR HOLIDAY SPIRIT ANIMAL? SWEET LIKE GRANDMA ORDERING FROM HER EASY CHAIR. SPICY LIKE GRANDMA PICKING UP ON HER MOTORCYCLE. SODO. LAST NIGHT, MY GREYHOUND BUS FROM MISSOULA, MONTANA, ARRIVED, IN SEATTLE. AT 11:47 PM, I WALKED OVER TO THE ORCA TICKET VENDOR, OR KIOSK, AND I TRIED TO PURCHASE A NEW MONTHS REGIONAL PASS FROM OCRA. I BRIGHT RED TEXT BOX CAME UP, SAYING THAT THERE WAS SOME ERROR WITH THE CARD. THE CARD WAS A BIT BENT, BUT, IT HAS ALWAYS WORKED. I STRAIGHTED IT OUT AND PROCEEDED TO TRY TO ADD NOVEMBER PASS ON THE CARD. WHEN I PUT IN THE REDUCED FEE THAT I GET ON MY PASS, IT ADDED $5.00 FOR A NEW CARD? NOW THE ONE I HAVE, HAS MY PICTURE ON IT AND A DISTINCTIVE CARD NUMBER ATTACHED TO MY FACE, NAME, SOCIAL AND THE REDUCED PRICE. I TRIED TWICE TO ADD THE AMOUNT WITHOUT THE NEW CARD, NOR THE $5.00 FOR THE CARD, BUT THE MACHINE WOULDN'T LET ME? SO I THOUGHT, WELL, I SAT ON MY CARD, SO MAYBE FOR RIGHT NOW, IT WOULD BE WISE TO JUST GO WITH THE FORCED NEW CARD. THEN THE THOUGHT, OF CRIMINAL PATTERNS OF BEHAVIOR, THEY KEEP DOING THE SAME THING OVER AND OVER AGAIN, BECAUSE IT HAS WORKED FOR THEM, NO MATTER HOW MANY TIMES I WRITE: MIX. MATCH. ATTACH. SOME HOW THAT IS JUST TOO DIFFICULT FOR THE FBI TO FIGUURE OUT JUST HOW THIS BITCH SHELLEY, OR KAY OR RACHEL, OR THEIR LOSER ASS FUCK BUDDIES AND THEIR COP UNDER FELLOWS ARE PULLING THIS SHIT OFF YEAR AFTER YEAR, AFTER, FUCKING YEAR. SO FUCKING STUPID OR SO FUCKING CORRUPT! TAKE YOUR PICK. SO, ALL THE SUDDEN, AFTER PAYING THE $41.00 CASH, GETTING A RECEIPT, AND A NEW ORCA CARD, TAKING MY OLD ONE, FOR SAFE KEEPING . . . I DECIDE TO TRY THE NEW CARD TO MAKE SURE THE MONEY IS ON THE CARD. NO! SO I TRIED MY PICTURE ID ORCA CARD. AGAIN, NO? SO WHAT THE FUCK IS GOING ON. SAME OLD SHIT! 24/7 SURVEILLANCE AND RELENTLESS FUCKING SHIT, TO TRY TO MAKE THEM LOOK LIKE THEY ARE WERE I AM, OR THEY ARE ME, OR WHATEVER I AM DOING, THEY HAVE ALREADY DONE! SO, PISSED, I DECIDE THE RECEIPT IS JUST GOING TO HAVE TO WORK, UNTIL, PAIN IN THE ASS, I, CAN GET DOWN TO THE ORCA METRO PLACE AND FIX THE FUCKING CARDS, FOR THE SECOND TIME! A DIFFERENT SPIN ON IT THIS TIME. KENNEDY LOOKING CHARACTER WAS AT THE PLACE? PROTECING FUCK BUDDY RACHEL? SURE AS SHIT NOT ME! THANK GOD. SO, PISSED, COLD, BACK IN TOWN, AROUND MIDNIGHT, HAVING TO WAIT ABOUT A HALF HOUR TO AN HOUR TO CATCH A BUS UP TO GREENWOOD, TO SEE IF I CAN GET MY BED OR A BED FOR THE NIGHT A RESUME MY LIFE, AFTER BEING IN UTAH, AND MONTANA, FOR THE LAST MONTH . . . SOME LAME ASS, TRANSIT COP/FBI AGENT, I CAN SMELL THEM, COMES AND TELLS ME THAT THE LIGHT RAIL SOUNDER, THAT IS HEADING TO DOWNTOWN, SEATTLE IS NOT GOING THAT WAY AND IS ACTUALLY GOING BACKWARD TO WHERE IT JUST CAME FROM, ANGLE LAKE OR THE AIRPORT? GENERALLY, THE TRAIN ON THE RIGHT SIDE, WALKING FROM THE BUS TERMINAL TO THE TRAIN PLATFORM, GOES SOUTH OR TO THE AIRPORT AND THE ONE ON THE LEFT, THAT I HAVE TAKEN A TON OF TIMES, GOES DOWNTOWN, TO WESTLAKE STATION, WHERE I CAN GO TO CATCH THE BUS ABOVE GROUND OR THE TUNNEL. SO, ONCE AGAIN, AFTER GETTING FUCKED, UP ON MY TICKETS, NOW THE TRAIN IN GOING IN THE OPPOSITE DIRECTION? ARE YOU FUCKING SERIOUS? LUCKILY, I KEPT THE RECEIPT AND TOLD THE DUDE WHAT HAPPENED. I HAD NO TROUBLE GETTING THE LIGHT RAIL, THEN BUS 5 TO GREEENWOOD, HAVING BREAKFAST AT THE NORTH STAR, PAID WITH MY DEBIT CARD, AROUND 3:45 AM OR SO, PLANNING ON JUST GETTING ON THE BUS AND RIDING THE BUS, FOR A FEW HOURS TO STAY WARM, UNTIL I CAN GET TO JACKSON ORCA STATION. OF COURSE AFTER BEING ON A BUS FROM MISSOULA TO SEATTLE, I WAS TIRED, SO I FELL ASLEEP ON THE BUS. NOW, BUS 5 TURNS INTO BUS ROUTE 21 I THINK, I HAVE TAKEN IT BEFORE, WHEN, I HAD A SIMILAR LONG NIGHT, WITH NO WHERE TO GO AFTER, EXHAUSTING THE NORTH STAR, THE ONLY PLACE OPEN, 24/7. ONCE AGAIN, RATHER THAN BEING ABLE TO JUST STAY ON THE BUS, THIS DRIVER STOPS IN THE WORST PART OF SEATTLE, NOT EVEN WHERE THE BUS CHANGES FROM A 5 TO 21, WHICH IS GENERALLY, NO PROBLEM, HE WAKES ME UP, AND TELLS ME, THAT THIS IS THE END OF THE ROUTE, AND THE BUS IS GOING BACK TO THE TERMINAL, DOWN BY THE SODO STATION AND GREYHOUND. I ASKED HIM WHERE I WAS? GROGGY AND TIRED, HE JUST SAID, TO CATCH ONE OF THE BUSES BEHIND ME? THEN, THAT DRIVER SAID HE WAS JUST GOING TO THE TERMINAL? I DECIDED TO BE WARM AND HIT THE LIGHT RAIL AGAIN, AND I RODE IT TO THE END OF THE LINE, THEN, TO THE OTHER END OF THE LINE, TO THE UNIVERSITY OF WASHINGTON, AND BACK TO WESTLAKE STATION, TO THE ROCKIN' ROLL MCDONALD'S, WHICH, OF COURSE, IS CLOSED FOR REMODELING!!!!!!!!!!!!! SCREAM. SOME ASSHOLE, AGENT, WAS STANDING ON THE STAIRS COMING OFF THE BUS AND TRAIN PLATFORM, ABOUT HALF WAY UP THE STAIRS NEAR THE ESCALATOR, THAT I WAS GOING TO CATCH. HE HAD A CAMERA, AND RIGHT WHEN I WENT BY, HE TOOK A PICTURE OF NOTHING? BUT MY ASS? HE KNEW I CAUGHT HIM, AND HE CONTINUED TO ACT INTERESTED IN, THE GRANITE WALLS? LIKE RIGHT. FUCKING AGENT OR MOBSTER. IDENTIFYING ME. WHATEVER. BY THIS TIME, I DIDN'T CARE WHERE THE FUCK, I WENT, JUST WANTED TO SIT DOWN AND RELAX AFTER SPENDING THE LAST, WHAT, 7 HOURS, JUST TRYING TO STAY WARM OR GET FROM ONE PLACE TO THE OTHER. I THOUGHT OF GOING TO THE GYM, LA FITNESS. NA. TOO BURNED OUT. WHAT ABOUT MARY'S PLACE? NA. I WAS FULL. I SAW A ROUTE 4 ON METRO AND DECIDED TO ASK, THIS IS KEY, THE DRIVER, HELLO, CANTRAIL, EASY, IF THERE WAS A MCDONALD'S ON THAT ROUTE? NO. OH, YES, ON BROAD AND 5TH, OR SOMETHING LIKE THAT, PASSED DENNY WAY, WHERE, MILES USED TO LIVE, AND THEN I REMEMBERED THE FIRST MCDONALD'S I USED TO FREQUENT, TO DO MY BLOG, AND GET OUT OF MILES APARTMENT, EARLY RISER, OR HE WAS AT WORK. SO, I WALK IN, AND THERE IS A HISPANIC DUDE AND THREE LATINA DUDETTES, READY TO JUMP MY BONES AS I WALK THROUGH THE DOOR. COME TRY THIS NEW ORDER YOURSELF, KIOSK. I DON'T KNOW HOW. I REALLY DON'T CARE TO LEARN! LOL. OH, IT IS EASY, LET US HELP YOU. SOMETHING IS UP. I HAVE BEEN TO SEVERAL MCDONALD'S WITH THESE MACHINES, AND HATE THEM, OR DON'T GIVE A RAT'S ASS, DON'T WANT TO DO IT MYSELF! THAT IS WHAT COUNTER HELP IS FOR! DON'T BE REPLACED BY A ROBOT OR A FUCKING SELF ORDER MACHINE! EASY OR NOT! SO I GET MY DEBIT CARD OUT, BUT FIRST, YOU HAVE TO ORDER, AND THE MENU IS DIFFERENT THAN, THE EASY, LIST OF 8 OR 9 BREAKFASTS. YOU ORDER INDIVIDUAL PARTS OF YOUR MEAL, THEN, YOU CAN CHANGE IT TO A MEAL. WITH THE PEOPLE, I CAN UPGRADE THE DRINK, TO MEDIUM OR LARGE, WITH LITTLE EFFORT. NOT THE MACHINE, IT ONLY GIVES A SMALL? WHY. YOU ARE LOSING MONEY, CHICKITA! WHATEVER. SO I FINALLY WALK THROUGH THE TEN STEPS, AND I MESSED UP, CHANGED MY MIND, GOT READY TO PUT MY DEBIT CARD IN AND SHE SAID, OH, NO, YOU ALREADY PAID? WHAT THE FUCK? I NEVER PUT THE CARD IN THE MACHINE OR TRIED OT SLIDE IT, SO, HOW DID IT KNOW MY NUMBER? PUZZLED, I SAT DOWN AND LOCKED OVER MY BILL, AND SURE ENOUGH, I HAD MY LAST FOUR DIGITS OF MY DEBIT CARD? BUT HOW? I KNEW I NEVER TOUCHED THE CHIP READER, AND JUST LIKE MAGIC, MY BILL WAS PAID WITH THE RIGHT NUMBER? SHELLEY! BURNER PHONES. BURNER CARDS! THEN, I REMEMBERED, THAT ON MONDAY, OR TUESDAY, I WROTE MY BLOG AND THE FIRST THING I SAID WAS, "FOLLOW MY ELECTRONIC FOOTPRINT!" THAT MORNING, THIS WAS, WEDNESDAY OR YESTERDAY, AFTER HAVING PAID MY PART OF THE COMPLIMENTARY BREAKFAST, WITH MY DEBIT CARD, THE LAST THREE MORNINGS, NOW, THE CHICK, SAID THAT MY CARD HAD BEEN DECLINED? WHAT THE FUCK. I KNOW THERE IS MONEY. SHELLEY!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! TRYING TO HIDE MY ELECTRONIC FOOTPRINT OR CONFUSE, WHOMEVER IS WATCHING. I HAD THE CHICK, AT "THE RENO CAFE" NEXT DOOR TO THE "ASPEN MOTEL" ROOM, 104, WHERE I HAD BEEN FOR FOUR DAYS, WAIT FOR ONE SECOND, AND I WOULD GO GET CASH! SHELLEY IS UP TO HER OLD, TRICKS, TRYING TO MAKE IT LOOK LIKE, SHE IS THERE OR I AM A FLAKE, OR WHATEVER, TO EMBARRASS ME? ONE TIME, IN KALISPELL, MONTANA, SHE WAS SO DESPERATE TO BE ME, SHE CANCELLED MY WALMART MONEY CARD! HERE WE GO AGAIN. LUCKILY I HAD CASH. BUT, WHEN, I GOT BACK, SHE SAID . . . YOUR BILL IS GONE. WHAT DO YOU MEAN? NOW EVEN THE TICKET, HAS DISAPPEARED OUT OF MY SYSTEM. WELL I STILL NEED TO PAY. THEN SHE SAID, SOMEONE TOOK CARE OF YOUR BILL. ONE GUY WAS GONE, WHO HAD BEEN AT THE TABLE, NEXT TO ME AND THE OLDER MAN, WAS STILL THERE. I TURNED TO HIM AND ASKED IF HE HAD PAID MY BILL. SHE JUMPED IN AND SAID, DON'T WORRY. THEN HE SAID, HE HAD PAID OR SHE SAID, HE HAD PAID. OR DID SHELLEY PAY WITH, A BURNER CARD, CLONE, OR WHATEVER FROM REMOTE CONTROL--OR WAS THIS PLANNED, TO STOP MY ELECTRONIC FOOTPRINT? THE LATTER. COPS? ALWAYS PROTECTING THE CUNTS! NEVER HELP THE VICTIM, FUCK HER . . . HELP THE CRIMINALS! SHE WORKED HARD FOR MY MONEY, SO YOU BETTER TREAT HER RIGHT! I WILL GIVE YOU A MAP OF MY ELECTRONIC FOOTPRINT, AFTER LEAVING, MISSOULA, MONTANA, ON THE 3:15 PM GREYHOUND BUS! MY FIRST DEBIT CARD PURCHASE WAS IN MOSES LAKE, NOT SURE IF THAT IS WASHINGTON OR OREGON? I PAID CASH FOR THE BUS TICKET, BUT, AFTER SHELLEY OR KAY, BLOCKED, ME AT THE RENO, I PACKED UP AND WENT ACROSS THE STREET, EARLIER THAN, I WANTED TO, USUALLY SUCKING EVERY BIT OF RELAXATION TIME, I SO RARELY GET. BUT, THE MONEY SITUATION WAS ON MY MIND--WHAT IF SHE CANCELS MY CARD AGAIN? THIS IS BIG TIME CRIMINAL BEHAVIOR, AND CRIMINAL COMMUNICATIONS, FEDERAL FELONY STUFF--BUT DON'T WORRY YOUR STUPID HEADS ABOUT, FEDERAL FELONY CHARGES THAT ARE COMMITTED EVERYDAY AND HAVE BEEN FOR 20 YEARS, BY TONS OF PEOPLE USING MY IDENTITY! ACCESS. ACCESS. ACCESS! I FELT THAT I SHOULD GO OVER TO THE CONOCO STATION, THE NIGHT BEFORE AND PULL OUT MORE CASH, BUT I DIDN'T. I DID, HOWEVER, TRICK, SURVEILLANCE, BECAUSE, THEY WERE NOT ABLE TO BLOCK THE ATM, LIKE THEY HAVE BEEN, KNOWN TO DO, ON OCCASIONS! I AM AT THE MOST RISK, WHEN, LEAVING A TOWN OR COMING BACK TO TOWN! I TOOK $200.00. I WENT IN THROUGH THE CASINO, DITCHED UNSEEN, INTO THE BACK HALLS OF THE GAS STATION, AND DITCHED BACK INTO THE CASINO AND OUT THE DOOR TO CATCH THE MOUNTAIN LINE BUS, TO THE LAW SCHOOL, TO WRITE MY BLOG! BUT, AS I PONDERED, HOW, MCDONALD'S, OR WHOMEVER, GOT MY CREDIT CARD ON THE ORDER MACHINE WITHOUT ME PUTTING IT IN, AND GETTING THE RECEIPT FIRST, I LOOKED AT, THE PAPER PLACEMAT, UNDER MY MEAL. "SWEET LIKE GRANDMA ORDERING FROM HER EASY CHAIR. SPICY LIKE GRANDMA PICKING UP ON HER MOTORCYCLE!" IS THAT A HARLEY BETWEEN YOUR LEGS? OR ARE YOU JUST GLAD TO SEE ME? LOL. TRICKS. THEY DON'T KNOW ANY TREATS, THAT IS MY ARENA AND DAILY CHORE! YOU WILL HEAR FROM US! XBOX! NOW HERE IS WHERE THE FBI OR THE COPS LEARN, TO FIGURE OUT WHAT THESE CRIMINAL FUCKERS ARE UP TO AND HOW THEY DID IT! SHELLEY IS A SIMPLE MINDED GIRL. STUPID, REALLY. BUT WHEN IT COMES TO MONEY, BRILLIANT, PARTICULARLY MINE! HERE IS THE INFO, TO CHECK THE ORDER, FROM THE TIME AND SEE WHERE THE PAYMENT CAME FROM? NOT ME. ORDER #647. MCDONALD'S RESTAURANT $5573. 222 5TH AVE N. SEATTLE, WA 98109-5001. TEL# 206-443-9275. LOCATOR #42 . . . THAT WAS THE TABLE NUMBER, SO THEY COULD BRING ME MY FOOD. KS# 6. 11/08/2018 06:57 AM. SIDE1. ORDER 47. PAID. DEBIT SALE ************2719 (RIGHT NUMBER, BUT WHO PUT THEIR CARD IN? FROM WHERE?) TRANSACTION AMOUNT 7:10. CLUE. IT SAYS "CHIP READ. I WAS STILL TRYING TO GET THE CARD IN THE CARD MACHINE, AT THE BOTTOM OF THE ORDER MACHINE, AND COULDN'T GET IT IN. THAT IS WHY, I WAS SO PUZZLED WHEN SHE SAID, OH, YOU DON'T HAVE TO PUT IN YOUR PIN NUMBER . . . AND AS I RECALL, IT EVEN ASKED FOR IT! THERE WAS SOME TYPE OF KEYPAD ON THE SCREEN, TOO! THE RECEIPT HAD ALREADY COME OUT, WHILE I WAS STILL MESSING AROUND TRYING TO FIND THE HOLE! THEN, I THOUGHT, MAYBE I SLIDE THE CARD, BUT I WAS FOCUSED ON PUTTING IN MY ORDER ON THIS SCREEN, WIHTOUT THE NORMAL MENU ITEMS! THEN, I THOUGHT, DID THEY SCAN IT FROM WHERE I WAS STANDING HOLDING MY CARD? WHAT THE HELL? IT HAD TO HAVE BEEN DONE, REMOTE, PROBABLY WITH SOMEONE WATCHING THE TIMING ON SURVEILLANCE! AFTER I WAS DONE EATING, I WAS STILL PUZZLED AS TO HOW THEY DID IT? IS THIS NEW TECHNOLOGY? SOMETIMES MY BUS PASS CAN BE BINGED FROM, A BIT AWAY FROM THE PAD. SO I ASKED THE CHICK AGAIN, WHEN, AND AT WHAT POINT, DID I PUT THE CARD IN THE MACHINE. SHE BRUSHED ME OFF? SO, SOMEONE HAD TO HAVE GOTTEN TO HER, BEFORE I GOT TO THE PLACE . . . TOLD THEM WHAT TO DO! THIS IS SERIOUSLY HOW FUCKING CLOSE THEY WATCH ME! I AM THE BILLION DOLLAR BLOGGER, AND THEY JUST WANT ME DEAD! NO ELECTRONIC FINGERPRINTS PLEASE! MORE BRAINS, PLEASE! EVEN AT THE ORCA CARD PLACE, IT WAS, A BIT STRANGE. I GAVE THE CHICK MY ORCA "TEMP" PASS, THAT IS GOOD UNTIL, LIKE 2021? THIS IS TEMPORARY? SHELLEY GOT THE PERMANENT ONE? TWO CASINOS, ONE CLUB? ALWAYS TRYING TO MAKE IT LOOK LIKE WE ARE ONE IN THE SAME PERSON! LAW ENFORCEMENT? FBI AND CIA OVER FINANCIAL CRIMES? FUCK? WHO'S COMMITTING THE CRIMES? THEY ARE! WHO ELSE HAS THE CAPACITY TO WATCH ME AND FUCK WITH ME, SO EASY? BUT, I AM ONE PERSON, THEY CAN SEE ME WALKING SOMEWHERE, OR GETTING ON A BUS AND ASKING THE DRIVER WHERE MCDONALD'S IS! THERE IS PLENTY OF TIME, BUT, IT STILL HAS TO BE DONE, FROM SURVEILLANCE BY SOMEONE WHO WOULD KNOW HOW TO OPERATE THAT ORDER MACHINE! SO, I HAND THE ORCA CHICK, PROBABLY, AN AGENT, I HAD TO WAIT OUTSIDE FOR AT LEAST A HALF HOUR, AND THAT IS ONE THE HEELS OF TRYING TO WAIT FOR THE PLACE TO OPEN, SINCE, LAST NIGHT AT 11:47 PM, WHEN, I DIDN'T GET ANYTHING FOR MY MONEY. TRYING TO KILL ME BEFORE THERE WAS A FOOTPRINT? TRAIN GOING THE WRONG WAY? EVEN AFTER I GAVE THE CHICK, BEHIND THE GLASS, BOTH CARDS, BOTH SAYING ORCA, AND GIVING HER THE RECEIPT, FROM THE TICKET KIOSK, AND I HAVE NEVER, PURCHASED A TICKET ON ANY SOUNDER MACHINE . . . THE ORCA REGIONAL PASS, COVERS BOTH METRO AND ORCA AND I HAVE HAD ONE FOR AT LEAST A YEAR OR MORE! BUT THE CHICK TELLS ME, THAT I AM GOING TO HAVE TO TALK TO SOUNDER? WHAT? I ALWAYS, PURCHASE MY REGIONAL PASSES, FROM THE KIOSKS IN THE TUNNEL, EITHER, THE RIGHT OR LEFT SIDE OF THE TUNNEL OR BEFORE GOING DOWN TO THE LOWER LEVEL OF THE TUNNEL! I NEVER WAS ABLE TO PURCHASE ON WITH A DEBIT CARD! ALWAYS CASH! THAT GNARLY ELECTRONIC FOOTPRINT, SCARES THE SHIT OUT OF THEM AND ALSO IS THE WAY, THEY FUCK WITH YOU, MAKING IT LOOK, LIKE, THEY ARE FIRST, OR ME, OR IN CONTROL OF THINGS LIKE THE PERMANENT BUS PASS! THAT OLD, MIX. MATCH. THIS WAS TO BE THE ATTACH! SO AFTER FIRST, THE CHICK COULD NOT FIND ME IN THE SYSTEM, SAID THAT NEITHER CARD, HAD, THE $36.00 OR THE $41.00 IF YOU COUNT THE PAYMENT FOR THE NEW CARD! WHAT. WHEN DID YOU LAST USE THE BUS PASS. SEPTEMBER. NO, WE DON'T SHOW YOU IN THE SYSTEM? REALLY, BECAUSE I HAVE USED IT FOR OVER A YEAR! SHE MIGHT AS WELL HAVE JUST SAID, BUT SHELLEY GETS TO BE YOU . . . YOUR FAMILY SOLD YOU, MUCH, LIKE, DAVID, SOLD BY HIS BROTHERS, AND, FATHER AND MOTHER, INTO ISRAEL! WE OWN YOUR BLOG, YOUR LIFE, YOUR BUS PASS, YOUR TICKETS, YOUR KIDS, YOUR PROPERTY, EVERYTHING! NO. THAT IS NOT AMERICA. ONE OF THE THINGS THAT DISTINGUISHES, US FROM MOST OTHER COUNTRIES IS, PROPERTY OWNERSHIP! WE HAVE NO SLAVES, INDENTURED SERVANTS OR SERVATUDE IN THIS COUNTRY! THESE FUCKS HAVE COME UP WITH SOME MIXTURE OF MORMON CHURCH TEMPLE SHIT OF KINGS, QUEENS, PRIESTS, OR PRINCES, PREISTESSES, OR PRINCESSES . . . GOING ALONG WITH DISNEYLAND THEMES! LOL. THEY HATE ME, BECAUSE, I AM, AND KNOW THE CONSTITUTION . . . RIGHT WITH THE EMOLUMENTS CLAUSE, THERE IS NO TITLES OF NOBILITY, EITHER! DREAM ON MOTHERFUCKERS! STUPID, LITTLE DREAMERS! ALL BASED ON MY WORK AND ALL I DO! THEY JUST TAKE THE MONEY AND DO FUCKED UP SHIT! YOU INTERPRET THIS DREAM . . . I HAD THIS THE NIGHT I WROTE ABOUT, THE DREAM ABOUT JAMES KENNEDY. HINT.

NEW TWIST TO THE OLD MOVIE, "BROTHER SUN, SISTER MOON!"  LOL.  "BROTHER MOON. BROTHER FULL MONTY. SISTER SUN!"

THIS WAS QUITE A SIMPLE DREAM, REALLY.  THERE WAS A CHICK, BRUNNETTE, SITTING WITH TWO MEN, OVER BY A WINDOW IN A SCHOOL, LUNCH ROOM.  I WAS BACK AWAYS . . . THE SHELLEY LOOKING CHICK, WAS SITTING DOWN, FULLY CLOTHED AS I RECALL.  THEN, ALL THE SUDDEN, THE FIRST DUDE, WITH HIS SHIRT OFF ALREADY, PULLED HIS PANTS DOWN AND MOONED ME.  BUT THE INTERESTING THING WAS, HE HAD THIS ODD, INDENTATION, OR CRATER, LOOKING, ALMOST, TOILET PLUNGER, SIZED, RING OR DENT, AROUND HIS ANUS?  I AM NOT FAMILIAR WITH THE FINE ART OF BUTTFUCKING, SHIT ON A STICK STUFF OR PROTOCOL, SO?  THEN TO MY SURPRISE, THE NEXT DUDE, STOOD UP, AND AGAIN HIS SHIRT WAS ALREADY OFF, AT THIS POINT, AND HE, UNZIPPED HIS ZIPPER AND PULLED HIS PANTS, DOWN TO HIS KNEES . . . AND HE HAD A FULL BLOWN, HARD ON, OR WOODY!  I WILL LET THE READER, INTERPRET THAT DREAM.  YOU KNOW WHERE I STAND ON THIS, SPARTAN, DADDY, SHIT, CIA HAZING, BRUTALITY, AND BONDING!

I WOULD SUGGEST, THAT, MEN, BEFORE YOU REQUEST, ANAL SEX OF A GIRLFRIEND, OR WIFE, YOU AND YOUR BUDDY'S, PLAY ROMPER ROOM, WITH EACH OTHER FIRST.  MAN ON MAN.  LAST SPRING AFTER I WROTE ON THIS SUBJECT, AND ON SOME RADIO SHOW, HERE IN SEATTLE, CALLED, SOMETHING LIKE TELL US SOMETHING WE DON'T KNOW, OR TELL US YOUR DEEPEST DARKEST SECRET.  NOW, I HAVE TO RESPECT THIS MARRIED MAN.  HIS WIFE'S BROTHER WAS, GAY.  HE WAS ALSO ATTRACTED TO THE HANDSOME HUSBAND.  ONE WEEKEND WHILE THE WIFE WAS OUT OF TOWN, AND MAYBE AT MY SUGGESTION IN MY BLOG, HE, KNEW HE HAD A WILLING PARTNER, IN THE BRO-IN-LAW, AND HE ASKED HIM, TO BUTTFUCK, HIS ASS.  HE SAID THIS TOOK PLACE FOR A WEEK.  IT WAS THE GAY MAN, DOING IT TO THE STRAIGHT, DUDE, WHO WAS CURIOUS, AS TO WHAT ALL THE HYPE WAS ABOUT.  I EVEN SUGGESTED, THE CHICK USING A BROOMSTICK, THE SIZE OF HIS PENIS, TO BUTTFUCK HIM FIRST, TO SEE IF HE LIKES IT.  NOW THE BIBLE ADMONISHES, THAT, BOTH MEN AND WOMEN, NOT BE USED, FOR "UNNATURAL PURPOSES" AND WE CAN ALL GUESS WHAT THAT IS.  FOR SOME REASON, MEN, WHO ARE ABHORRED BY GAY MEN, DOING THE SAME THING THEY DO OR WANT TO DO, TO A WOMEN, AS IF THE ACT, OF BEING WITH A WOMAN, SOMEHOW IS DIFFERENT OR CLEANSES, THEIR, SINS, ONCE A CRIME, AND IN SOME STATES, STILL IS.  I THINK GOD DID IT MORE FOR CLEANLINESS REASONS.  HE STATES, THAT, ALL THINGS ARE PURE TO HIM, BUT IF YOU CAN'T DO IT WITH THE FAITH, THAT YOU ARE OKAY, AND IT CAUSES YOU OR SOMEONE ELSE TO FALL, THEN, DON'T DO IT!

AFTER THE WEEK, OF ROMPER ROOM, GAMES, WERE OVER AND THE WIFE WAS BACK . . . THE HUSBAND, SAID HE WAS NEVER SO GLAD TO HAVE HIS WIFE BACK!  THE GAY BROTHER-IN-LAW, SAID, HE THOUGHT THE COUPLE WERE EVEN MORE IN LOVE . . . THAT IS BECAUSE WIFEY DIDN'T KNOW.  SHE MIGHT BE PISSED, OR I AM SURE SHE WOULD BE, IF NOT DIVORCE HIM, AND HATE HER BROTHER!  BUT THAT IS JUST ME.  I KNOW SOME PEOPLE, CAN EITHER BE, CELEBITE OR WHATEVER?  I DON'T KNOW THE SOLUTION, I JUST KNOW, THAT CLEANLINESS PROMOTES GOOD HEALTH!  THE ANUS TISSUE IS JUST NOT MADE LIKE VAGINAL TISSUE.  IT IS MUCH THINNER AND TEARS SO MUCH EASIER, FROM WHAT I HEAR?  THAT IS WHY AIDS AND HIV SPREAD SO RAPIDLY.  WE COULD CALL THIS THE PARTAKING OF THE TREE OF KNOWLEDGE OF GOOD AND EVIL OR GETTING WISDOM?  ALL I KNOW IS THAT, THE FIRST TIME MY MALE ROOM MATE, SHOWED ME, AND THE ONLY TIME, THE FIRST TIME SOME DUDE, DID ANAL SEX AND BRUTALLY, ON THIS CHICK ON SOME PORN SITE, I WAS SHOCKED, HORRIFIED, AND THE GUY WAS PULLING HER HAIR, AND, SHE WAS SCREAMING. 

MISS ME MORE! . . . I THOUGHT I MISSED YOU.  BUT I MISSED ME MORE!

CONCENTING ADULTS?

NOT MY CALL.

YES. YES. IS UP TO YOU!  ANYTHING ELSE IS RAPE!!!!!!!!!!!!!

DON'T TRY TO DRESS IT UP AS HAZING, BONDING, MAKING A MAN OF YOU . . . PLAIN AND SIMPLE, IF IT IS AGAINST SOMEONE'S WILL, IT IS FUCKING RAPE!

I TOOK THE DREAM AS SOME KIND OF "IN MY FACE" . . . SHELLEY'S THEIR GAL, BECAUSE, SHE HENDERSON!

SO NOT COOL!  I WANNA KILL!

DURING MY MARATHON TV BINGE AT THE APSEN MOTEL, FOR FOUR DAYS, EITHER WATCIHNG NEWS AND ELECTION RESULTS, OR TRUE CRIME, OR CRIME TV SHOWS, I SAW A NCIS . . . ABOUT, THIS CULT, CALLED "THE CHURCH OF THE OPEN MIND!"  SCARY SHIT.  BASICALLY, THE MEN, AND THE WOMEN, WERE, MANIPULATED, BRAINWASHED, SEXUALLY, PHYSICALLY, EMOTIONALLY, AND, PSYCHOLOGICALLY, CONTROLLED.  DATE RAPE OR ROOFIES, WERE USED TO SEDATE THE WOMEN, MEN, WERE HELD UNDER WATER, OR PUNISHED, FOR WANTING TO LEAVE OR TO BE WITH THEIR WIVES, WHO WERE, FIRST EXPOSED TO LESBIAN SEX, THEN, THE MASTER, GOT TO HAVE SEX WITH ALL THE HOT WOMEN.  THIS GROUP I AM DEALING WITH, IS MUCH LIKE THIS . . . BRETT AND KAY ARE CULT LIKE LEADERS, WHO STARTED ALL THIS ANAL SEX, AND SADDISTIC SHIT!  VIOLENCE AND SEX, ARE TEAMED TOGETHER, USED TO CONTROL, PUNISH, AND WHATEVER.


NOW, TAKE THAT MODEL, ADD, BILLIONS OF DOLLARS, STOLEN, AND COUPLE THE CULT SEX SHIT WITH, MERCENARIES, FOR HIRE, WHO THINK THEY HAVE THE RIGHT, DUTY, PRIVILEGE, POWER, TO DO WHATEVER IN THE FUCK THEY NEED, WANT, OR DESIRE TO DO, UNDER THE GUISE OF NATIONAL SECURITY, INCLUDING KILLING, FOREIGN LEADERS, AND THEY ALL HAVE THE LAW ENFORCEMENT AND MILITARY TRAINING TO KNOW THE ROPES, SEEING THEMSELVES AS THE RULERS, PREDATORS, THOSE WHO CALL THE SHOTS, WHO WILL KILL AT WILL.


WHO'S GOING TO STOP THEM?  THEY CONTROL SENATORS, PRESIDENTS, SUPREME COURT JUSTICES