BED, WITH ROCKER, ALICE COOPER, SONG ABOUT BABY KILLING, WAKE TO: "THE CROSS HAS MADE YOU FLAWLESS, NO MATTER THE COST, THE SCARS, AND THE BRUISES, THE CROSS HAS MADE YOU FLAWLESS!" THANKS, JESUS! CHRISTMAS LINGERS IN MISSOULA, SMILE, PEACE ON EARTH, GOOD WILL TOWARDS, MAN . . . BUNK MATE, NEXT TO ME, GROWLED, SPUTTERED--DAMNED HAWK--WHEN I THOUGHT THAT, AS I AWOKE AT 3:21 A.M., THAT DAMNED HEALTHY FOOD AT, "GOOD FOOD STORE" AND THE POVERELLO, THE FASHION BATISTAS OF THE HOMELESS WORLD RUNWAY, COOL DONATIONS, FUNKY COMBOS, REAL UTENSILS . . . DURING THE SUMMER MONTHS, THE GOLD PAN HANDLERS, BACK WOODSMEN AND WOMEN, THOSE WHO HUNT AND FISH TO STAY ALIVE, ACCIDENTALLY, HIJACK ALL THE POV'S SILVERWARE . . . BUT SOME WONDERFUL LADY, PURCHASED ALL THE OLD SILVERWARE FROM THE SENIOR CITIZEN CENTER, AND DONATED TO THE POV!--THANKS, I HATE PLASTIC! MISSOULA HAS THE DISTINCTION, OF HAVING THE MOST EDUCATED, WORKERS, WITH PH.D.S, WORKING AT COFFEE SHOPS AND BIKE SHOPS, SO WITH YOUR CUP OF COFFEE, OR IN MY CASE, COLD COFFEE, DIET COKE, YOU GET AN EDUCATED DISCUSSION, ON THE MERITS, OF CAFFEINE IN BOTH DRINKS, THE AMOUNT OF SUGAR PEOPLE USE IN THEIR COFFEE, THE LEVEL OF ADDICTION, THE POSSIBILITY, THAT THE COCAINE, COKE USED TO USE IN THE DRINK, MIGHT STILL BE THERE--BEEN TRYING TO KICK THE HABIT, FOR 15 YEARS! SMART, CUTE, BARISTA, I THINK THEY WOULD HAVE TO CHARGE MORE . . . WORTHLESS JURIS DOCTORATE! LOL! IT DAWNED ON ME THIS MORNING, AS I THOUGHT ABOUT BLOG MATERIAL, AS I LAY IN BED, UNTIL, AT LEAST 4:51 . . . DIG ON BEING UP EARLY, BUT 3:30 A.M., THAT'S PUSHING IT, BUT I THOUGHT ABOUT THIS FUN NEW ART, THAT GRACES A BAR IN CONRAD, MONTANA, USING THE SIGN OF BEERS, THE CLYDESDALE HORSES, AND STAGE COACH, LOOKING LIKE, IT IS COMING RIGHT OUT OF THE BUILDING TOWARDS YOU, AS THE HORSES GET MASSIVE, AT WHAT APPEARS TO BE THE CLOSEST, PART OF THE PAINTING TO YOU . . . AWESOME! TWO LOCAL PAINTERS, WERE COMMISSIONED OR HIRED BY THE BAR OWNER TO PAINT SOMETHING ON THE BUILDING! WAY COOL, AND IT ONLY TOOK THEM, I THINK, LIKE 7 OR 8 HOURS TO PAINT--WOW! I WOULD HAVE THOUGHT MONTHS--THEY PAINTED AN OVER-EDUCATED BARISTA ON THE WALLS OF A COFFEE SHOP, I THINK--READ IT SEVERAL DAYS AGO. FUN MAGICAL MORNING--I LOVE THIS LIFE! LUZ, MY WRITER BUDDY--"GOD MOVES IN MYSTERIOUS WAYS" ABOUT 9/11, FROM NEW YORK, STOPPED BY THE POV., NEW CAR, NEW APARTMENT, THIS FEISTY LITTLE PORTO RICAN, PISTOL, GAVE ME A RIDE IN HER NEW CAR, TO LOOK AT AN APARTMENT, WITH A COOL FRONT PORCH, BALCONY, BAY WINDOWS, AND MY PERFECT STYLE OLDER, UPTOWN, LOCATED LIVING SPOT, CLOSE TO THE BREAK, OXFORD, HOSPITAL, MY HANGS, IS A FUCKING BUSINESS, FOR SALE! SCREAM! THE SEARCH GOES ON . . . I HAD TO GO EARLY, BECAUSE IF THE EYES IN THE SKY, SPIES, SEE, IT WILL BE SOLD IN A FUCKING DAY, AS ARE CARS, I LOOK AT, IN MY PRICE RANGE, WITH IS ABOUT $500 ON A GOOD DAY! CRAIGSLIST CARS, APARTMENTS, THAT I RESPOND TO, FORGET IT, MY ENEMIES BLOCK THEM, JOBS ON COMPUTER, OR JOB SERVICES, THEY FUCK WITH THAT TOO! THEY CAN CONTROL ME, KEEPING ME ON SURVEILLANCE, 24/7, BETWEEN THE POV., THE BUS, AND EATING ESTABLISHMENTS, IT'S HARD TO MAKE A DOLLAR THESE DAYS . . . FREEDOM IS NOT FREE! FIGHTERS PAY! HORRIFYING MOVIE--"A SISTER'S REVENGE" . . . WHAT DEALING WITH PSYCHOPATHS, LIKE I AM, CAN DO TO YOUR LIFE, ADD, GOVERNMENT POWERS, SPY GEAR . . . BE NICE TO THOSE INJURED EX'S . . . COME BACK TO BITE YOU FOR YEARS! THE LINE BETWEEN LOVE AND HATE, IS FINE AND CAN BE DEADLY! ASK ME, I HAVE HAD 3--HUB #4, MR. INTERPOL, SAID, "YOU HAVE BEEN ABUSING MEN FOR YEARS!" "NOW, THAT YOU MENTION IT, YOUR RIGHT." I GUESS HE DECIDED TO RIGHT THE WRONGS, FOR THE HUNDREDS OF MEN, I HAVE DATED, LOVED, MARRIED, OVER THE LAST 61 YEARS, AND BEAT THE HELL OUT OF ME, WITHOUT LAYING A FINGER ON ME, BUT USING, EVERY COP IN THE FUCKING COUNTRY TO TERRORIZE ME! LOL! I HAVE TO LAUGH, BECAUSE, I LEARNED, AS A SUSPECTED ALL ALONG, GARRET/SAM, IS A RETIRED COP FROM ARKANSAS, ON THE PAYROLL OF FRANK, AKA, ALAN BESS, AB, ABSOLUTE BASTARD, FBI DATING MATCH, LOL, THIS COP HAS FOLLOWED ME, FROM GREAT FALLS TO KALISPELL, TO MISSOULA, AND SHOWS UP, EVERY TIME I COME BACK TO TOWN--TOLD ME THERE WAS A $10,000 BOUNTY OUT ON ME--KENNEDY? . . . I KNEW HE WAS A COP, HE REFUSES TO LOOK AT MY BLOG, CONVINCE, LIKE, MR. RHINESTONE COWBOY, WHO JUST GOT HIS ASSETS FROZEN, WHO ACTUALLY SAW ME WRITING MY BLOG, FOR HOURS, WHILE HE WATCHED, THEN DENYING I WROTE IT, CALLING ME A BROAD AND A DAME--HUMPHREY BOGART SCHOOL OF SEX ED--LOL, FOR NOT DIGGING HIM, AND GETTING SO DESPERATE, THAT HE PROPOSITIONED ME, WITH $200 TO HAVE SEX WITH HIM . . . LOOK, IF YOU COULD ADMIT, THAT YOU ARE DENYING THAT I WROTE THE BLOG, YOU SAW ME WRITE, WITH YOUR OWN DAMNED EYES, I MIGHT LET YOU HOLD MY HAND . . . I AM A COP TROPHY, AND IF I REJECT THEM, THEY ALL JOIN THE OPPOSITION! I'M BATTING 100% REJECTION--WE JUST DON'T SEE EYE TO EYE, PATRIOT ACT RATS & THIS BAD ASS CON LAW CHICK! LOL! I AM USED TO BEING AGAINST THE WHOLE FUCKING NATIONWIDE CREW OF COPS . . . COLD AND HOT WAR FOR 20 YEARS! ANYWAY, HORRIFYING TO WATCH THAT MOVIE! HAPPENED TO ME, ONLY I WAS TORTURED BY THE WHOLE FUCKING, ALLEGED, CRIMINAL JUSTICE SYSTEM--SYSTEMIC ABUSE FROM, COPS, PROSECUTORS, JUDGES, GOVERNMENT--ALL ABUSING THEIR POWER . . . SEGER, SINGING, "BAD COMPANY, 'TIL THE DAY I DIE!" PROBABLY SOONER THAN LATER . . . LEAVE MY LEGACY, BEFORE THE "BAD COMPANY" GETS ME! I SAW AN OLD LADY, SHUFFLING ALONG, WITH HER WALKER IN HER HANDS, DOTING, GRANDSON, WITH HIS ARM AROUND GRANDMA, AND I THOUGHT, PLEASE GOD, DON'T LET ME GO OUT LIKE THAT . . . SIX GUNS BLAZING IS MORE MY STYLE, EVEN THOUGH I DON'T DARE HOLD A GUN! I MIGHT KILL SOMEONE! LOL! MY PISTOL TEMPER, IS GOOD ENOUGH, TO KILL A THOUSAND COPS! I HAVE FULL FAITH IN MY ARGUMENTATION, SKILLS, READ GERRY SPENCE'S BOOK, "HOW TO WIN AN ARGUMENT EVERY TIME" . . . "LITTLE MS. NEVER BE WRONG!" HAS WORKED SO FAR! MONTANA FOLKLORE, JOSEPHINE, A LEGENDARY FEMALE OUTLAW, EARLY 1900'S, SAID TO HAVE KILLED A FEW MEN, IN HER DAY, CHASED BY A U.S. MARSHALL, WHO FELL IN LOVE WITH HER, AND THEY RETIRED, TOGETHER OUTSIDE, GLACIER PARK, MAKING MOONSHINE, DURING THE DAYS OF PROHIBITION, AND AS THE TRAINS PASSED, JO'S LAKE, HUBBY, MARSHALL, WOULD SADDLE UP THE OLD PAINT, AND RIDE THE MOONSHINE OUT, AS THE TRAIN CONDUCTORS, WOULD STOP, AND BUY THEIR DRINK! I LEARNED THAT STORY, RIDING THE AMTRAK, WITH VOLUNTEER, RETIRED FOREST SERVICE OR NATIONAL PARK RANGERS, WHO POINT OUT, ANYTHING FROM THE STORIES OF OUTLAWS, TO THE WILD LIFE, YOU CAN SEE ALONG THE, ABSOLUTE, GORGEOUS RIDE THROUGH GLACIER AND SURROUNDING COUNTRY . . . A "LIL' PETITE" TRUCK, JUST WENT BY, GOD INTEL, LETTING ME, KNOW, THAT MY 3RD HUSBAND PSYCHO, MOBSTER/MORMON, LET'S PLAY FBI/CIA AGENT, BRETT, GIVING KAY, AKA, JOANN, CREDIT FOR THAT STORY AND EXPERIENCE . . . SHHHH, THEY WANT YOU TO THINK, KAY, WROTE THIS BLOG, AS I DID A TYPO, "HIT!" FUCKING RIGHT! THAT WOULD BE THE BILLION DOLLAR SHOT! I AM SURE, THIS EZ MONEY MAKER, GETS THE "SUPER MOB" A COOL MIL TO 5 MILLION A DAY! NOT TO BAD, FOR THIS LITTLE OUTLAW! FUCKING SERVE ME AN INFORMATION, DOCUMENTING MY CRIMES YOU FUCKS! GOD ALMIGHTY . . . EX-LOVERS, BETTER BE NICER TO THEM! SCREAM . . . I KNOW, I AM HOT IN BED! THE OTHER DAY, A MAROON, SONOMA, THE TRUCK BRETT COULD AFFORD, BEFORE HE MADE KAY ME, AND STARTED STEALING $357 MILLION DOLLAR CASES AND SUCH, AND THE SONG CAME ON, "DO YOU KNOW HOW HARD IT WAS TO MAKE LOVE TO HER, AND THINK ABOUT YOU?!" I LOVED YOU TOO, DUMB ASS . . . YOU CHEATED, I NEVER HAVE, ON ANYONE . . . I DIVORCE THEM, FIRST, A COURTESY THING, SO, YOU HAVE NO ONE TO BLAME, BUT YOURSELF! KISS! YOU TWO STILL DON'T GET MY KIDS, SORRY, CHARLIE! SMILE . . . SEGER . . . THERE'S THE ONE I LOVE THE MOST . . . I KNOW. SEGER . . . I WANT TO PUSH YOU AROUND, WELL I WILL, WELL I WILL, I WANT TO PUSH YOU DOWN, I WANT TO TAKE YOU FOR GRANITE . . . DON'T RUSH THIS BABY . . . I WANT PUSH YOU AROUND, I WANT TO PUSH YOU DOWN, I WILL!" ALPHA FEMALES, DON'T HAVE TO DEAL WITH MALE PERROGATIVE, GRAZING . . . WE HAVE MORE THAN ONE OPTION TOO! IN FACT, ALL YOUR BUDDIES, WOULD "DO" ME IN A HEART BEAT, AND YOU KNOW IT! EAT IT! SORRY, BEAUTIFUL LOSER, YOU CAN'T HAVE IT ALL! SMILE.

Juxtaposition: Horror of the Sweet Family in "A Sister's Revenge" and the Sweet Family Riding the Bus After I Watched the Movie . . . Handsome Dad, Beautiful Mom, Cutie Girl, Bouncing Baby Boy!

Okay, if you ever thought, of treating someone like shit, ditching a pregnant girl, you used, because you thought she was a sport fuck, not mommy material, or you were stupid, let down your guard, women can slip, you a date rape drug too, take pictures, without you even knowing what is going on, use them against you, blackmail you, go after your wife, your precious baby boy . . . so, symbolic, psycho bitch, for good reason, but hate the way she takes out her revenge, leaves a red book of matches, near, new born baby boy's head, could have choked on, scary shit, too, too, close for my comfort, I almost could not watch this movie.  The baby's name was Evan, that is one of my signs, sis Rachel, looks, kind of like, actress Linda Evans, old Dallas TV series, star, suggesting, the husband(s) revenge, extending to my precious, not so baby boy, Elliot, famous, as indicated by the RED match box, matches, indicating, BURN, and he did!  It is shocking, to say the least, the extent these people will go to exact there, out of control vengeance!  

Normal people break up, move on . . . especially, if the psycho, was the cheater--should be expected, especially, from an alpha female, who other psychos, poisoned, and has a history, of having as many men, or access to them, or interest, as you have women.  Your problem if you underestimated MY EGO, that is your problem, not mine, be mad as yourself!  Shit . . . this movie, will scar the shit out of you, as it did me, seeing the mindset, blind rage, devious plans, calculating blitz on your life . . . I know, they did it to me, while I was just living my life!  The expressions on this guy's face, of amazement, shock, disbelief, is exactly what, I felt like that . . . didn't get it, until, I watched, National Geographic, The Psycho Next Door!  BEWARE . . . this could happen to YOU! 

Only Pleasure From Your Pain!

But, what goes around, comes around, so be prepared, pay back is a bitch, and I am too, ready for the grim reaper, assholes!  This will come back to bit you in the ass, or worse!  This woman, who had a sister, who dated the husband, like 8 years earlier, and killed herself, because of his rejection, comes back, ruins his new restaurant, traps him into going dancing and drinking with restaurant staff, after she sets a match off, in the kitchen, setting off the fire alarm, spraying dinner guests, closing the joint, freeing, the boss target, to be used and abused by the vixen, bent on revenge . . . she is fucking as relentless as my ex's, poisons his wife, sets him up, putting anti-freeze in her ice tea, goes after the baby, the movie is terrifying, especially, knowing, the motives . . . song, how could you be so heartless?  They only get pleasure from YOUR PAIN!

I have an army of these revengeful psychos all teaming up, in a common hate, common vengeance, for being what, a good mother, not willing to put up with shit, from anyone, being smart and beautiful, raising good kids, doing the smart thing after a divorce, having my cake and eat it too, as a mother and career woman, being paid off for smart decisions?  Rising again, after you kicked me down the first time?  Let's see, for fucking up your plans for me? for fucking with the plans you had for my kids? not letting you claim, what is not yours . . . a real characteristic of a psychopath, taking credit for what doesn't belong to them, nor for what they did, but what other did.  I bet, if you go in either, Brett's, Kay's, Shelley's, or Frank's houses, you would find, my teal colored, slightly circular couch, gold and black wing back chairs and a matching ottoman, my steer horns, my plush rugs, the pillows and floral arrangements that tie all together, my leopard entrance, with brown leather, cool waiting bench, my custom made bedroom furniture, orange silk chairs, Old Ranch, 75 year old chair with a steer head stitched in the blonde cowboy furniture, my desk . . . reminding me . . .

With My Billions, They Could Buy "Any" Furniture . . . It is Only in Owning MY Furniture, they Get Pleasure!

In the movie, Secret Village, trying to make a lollipop, girl, bobble head, doll, look smart, doing research in Salem, where the witch trials took place, that I wrote a killer, blog about two Halloweens ago, one of Rachel's favorite holidays . . . a clown shit show, allegedly filmed in Salem, Massachusetts, but filmed or paid for by . . . none other than a British Columbia Production Company, called PRISM . . . a, dead ass give away, the spy PRISM programs, of the NSA or the National Security Agency, Edward Snowden stuff, hint, hint, hint, Mormons and Brits, teamed with the CIA . . . a your job is Kim Jung Un, of North Korea, not making films to glorify, substitute JoAnn's, in not really even a B rate film, more like a "D", like the wanna be blockbuster, of the two Russian Mo missionaries, harrowing tales of kidnapping, dragging in Pres. Clinton, only to be, summarily, released, lack luster, nothing . . . same dumb ass ending, by the way . . . alleged smart chick, narrow escapes, drops in her male roommate's arms, and two men, say, or act like everything, she sees, investigating an alleged, airborne illness, that is unique, to Salem, or this village, but, in some trying to be spooky ending, suggesting, that she was right, but, DRUGS or MEDS will take care of that!  BARF! but, the bedspread used in the film, looks exactly like Rachel's bedspread, and in the guy's room, that looks exactly like the bedspread, I had in Frank's room, teal and brown, modern, print, rounded squares . . . did those fucks, take that from MY PAROWAN HOUSE?  The film is trying as hard to be hard core, as Rachel, herself is, and just can't cut it, and always, the little woman, collapses, in the arms of a handsome man, and MEDS are the answer . . . the alleged, great escapes, are comical . . . the alleged bad guys, slow down, to let her win!  CLOWN SHIT . . . but, "A Sister's Revenge" is worth watching!

My BILLION, buys these low level clowns a shit load of credibility, but their productions, are SHIT!

They Took Away A Prophet's Honor, for A Profit!  She is Stronger Than You Know, A Heart of Steel, Fire in Her Soul, Super Hero, In Her Power!

Mistake dumb ass for bad ass!  Big mistake!  Ever day every hour, turn the pain into power! every super hero, learns to fly!  

Love Your Car . . . My Car is the Bus . . . Actually, More Like a Limo, With Tons of New Friends!  Dig it . . . Thanks, Merchants!

Like I said, after watching the Hollywood ending, to a very horrifying tale, so real, I could taste it, I jumped on the bus, and shortly after me, a family, equally, if not more beautiful, than the one, with actors, in the movie, jumped on the bus . . . making me, so grateful, for sweet committed, partners, raising, wonderful, secure children, making up, solid, happy families.  Marriage, my not be the sexiest all the time, not always the most exciting, and people will come and go, that will temp, mom and dad, both, but, I can, affirm and attest to, that precious unit, is by far, the most wonderful, worthwhile, enterprise, activity, that you can be engaged in.  And it is fun, to watch, Millenniums, people, born from 1980, my son, Chris's, age group, and younger, to now, bring their cute families, on the bus, or take the bus, up Rattlesnake Canyon, running together, on the bus for the first time, or dating couples, doing their part, in the Clean Plan, for the planet, and the city, so cool.  I read, an interesting article, about this generation of kids, born in a tough time, economically, but thriving, just the same, they save and invest, more than their Baby Boomer, parents, are more financially savvy, save for retirement earlier, and are, into saving the planet and the world, like their parents, but taking into consideration, additional challenges, but raising, impressively to meet those challenges!

I love the campaign ads on the bus benches, See Commuting Differently!  Last night, Friday, there was a pretty, different crowd, than your day crowd, and many were going downtown, for dinner, dressed up, or going to a club, or somewhere, just going somewhere with their little family, kids with amazement in their eyes, having sat in car seats, for a few years, or a year, in the case of the bouncing baby boy, who, was in a back pouch, on mama, as she sat next to me, on the bus, as he was squashed, it looked, between the seat and mom, as she struggled to release all the protections on the contraption, baby boy, looked up at me and gave me a big smile, and as I looked over at the little girl with the purple knit hat, with her gray leggin's with pink hearts, she seemed genuinely, thrilled to have a ride in this big machine, and be with both mom and dad, as they cruised over Higgins Bridge!  All I could do is smile . . . and as I noticed, the Christmas lights, still up, downtown, Missoula, I smiled again, glad, that those lingering, warm fuzzies, from Christmas, were still there, from the most stripped down Christmas of my life! but so cool, sacred, special, focusing on the feelings, the lights, the spirit, the people, the sharing and caring.

All I could think, looking at this basic, unit of society, that keeps this place going, the family, is, protect that with your life, don't be drawn in, tempted, lured away by some hot, vixen or bad boy, risking, all that is on this bus right now, as mundane and boring as it is, at times . . . it is something SO much more, and when you hit my age, career goals, satisfied, bucket lists, getting there, the real JOY, comes from seeing, those little kids, so hard to hold, control, and keep clean, grow, overnight, and their success trumps yours, any time, any day, and any manner, truly, your crowning jewels . . . don't trivialize, this simple time.  I remember, hearing, from older people, you will look back at this time, so hectic, fast, financially challenging, hard pressed to do it all, go to school, work, raise kids, sacrifice, your comforts, your money, for those little charges, that God placed in your care, and look back at these years as, the best years of your life . . . and they are.  But, it is also, nice to smile at your families, and be glad, mine is raised and enjoy seeing my kids, deal, in majestic ways, with this period of life, knowing, judged on the way they handle their responsibilities that you did a fucking good job . . . and if you don't, do a good job, NOW, you are going to have a tough job, for decades, if not generations, a serious affair!  I joke all the time, that I did such a good job, and have totally, responsible kids, doing their thing, three with kiddies of their own, doing a GREAT JOB, better than their parents, that I can be completely irresponsible, and I AM!  LOL . . . been there, done that, enjoying this time now, smiles, smiles, smiles!

And it is fun, to see your children, support each other, give advice, carry on traditions, and hear the sisbro, club, comment, on each other and their parenting skills!  LOL.  I just sit back, like last night on the bus, and enjoy!  I remember, my crew, several years ago, all together, but for Nicole and George, back in D.C., not able to make it to the Grand Canyon, North Rim, Reunion, new family member initiation, death climb, lol, and laughing, as Chris, dealing with Kat's, son, from a former marriage, competitive as his step-dad, but taller, older and more aggressive than his cousins, hogging the football, in a game of fly-ball, to the point of tackling younger, cousins, who were getting teary, and Chris, sitting Donny, down, after such a tackle, and telling him to knock it off.  Donny, took, dirt, and threw it in Chris's face, taking that competitive spirit, to the wrong source, and in a flash, just like a real dad, would, pissed at the defiance, took, the 9 year old, whom he had been dad to since he was 6 months old, or involved, and grabbed him by the arm, swatted his ass, and swung him up on his shoulder, and took him over and sat him by a tree, telling him, that was enough . . . Greta, smug and satisfied that her little brother, did his fatherly thing, so that neither her nor, Dallas, had to get nasty with nephew, laughed, and said, in her cute, smart, sarcastic way, nice to see your parenting skills, Chris!  LOL!  Hey, boys need a strong hand . . . great grandma, taught, junior high for 33 years, and she said, she didn't think it were possible for a single mom, to raise teenage boys, herself!  Smile.

Song, how can we not talk about family, when family is all we got!  Cherish . . .

SACRED CALLING . . . "THE CROSS HAS MADE YOU FLAWLESS!" 

UNINTENDED CONSEQUENCES. THE HALL OF FLAMES . . . THE HATER 8! CIA FUCKS UP AGAIN--FAILS TO HAVE, NORTH KOREA, KIM JUNG UN'S, MINI-NUKE TESTING ON THEIR INTEL RADAR SCREEN, FOCUSING ON "RADAR LOVE" RATHER "CUPPIE LOVE", PUTTING SEX ABOVE THEIR PRIMARY JOB, OVER, LOVING THEIR COUNTRY, INFORMING THE PREZ. AND JOINT CHIEF OF STAFF, CABINET OF KIM'S SMALL EARTHQUAKE INTEL, CIA JOB TO KNOW WHAT'S HAPPENING AROUND WORLD--ON THAT MONEY MAKER, MUSIC OR OFF MAKING "B" RATE MOVIES, "SECRET VILLAGE" TRYING TO GLORIFY THE INTELLECT OF "RACHEL," SO THEY CAN JUSTIFY, "EARNING POWER"--NOT--FOR STEALING ALL "MY" MONEY, TONS OF EARNING POWER + SON'S MUSIC EARNING POWER--FAT SCOTT--DON'T THINK SO!, NOW, THE SHOW IS DOWN, THE RATS WILL ALL ABANDON THE SHIP! LOL! HURRY, GO BACK TO BEING YOURSELF, SORRY! YOU GET YOUR LIFE BACK, YOUR KIDS BACK, YOUR INCOME AND EARNING POWER BACK, FLIGHT ATTENDANT, SORRY, SORRY, SORRY! LOL! "HOT FOR THE TEACHER . . . I LOOK AT ALL THE EDUCATION I MISSED . . . BUT HOMEWORK WAS NEVER LIKE THIS--HOT FOR THE TEACHER," SCHOOL'S DISMISSED--GO HOME AND WATCH A SYMBOLIC MOVIE! NOT THE FIRST TIME I USED MOVIES TO LEARN--CIVIL PROCEDURE, "CIVIL ACTION" AND "AMNESTY INTERNATIONAL FILM" TO PASS A CLASS PRESENTATION, AFTER BEING ON THE "JENNY JONES" SHOW, DURING A SEMESTER OF INTERNATIONAL LAW! LOL! AND THAT IS ABOUT HOW SERIOUS I TOOK LAW SCHOOL! NOT SO, AFTERWARDS, JODI FOSTER SERIOUS ALL THE WAY, SMART CHICKS WIN! "I KNEW YOU WOULD WIN ALL, ALONG . . . SHOT ARROWS THROUGH MY HEART . . . ROUND, AND ROUND, WHAT GOES AROUND, COMES AROUND!" "THE CRADLE WILL ROCK!" INTEL ON WHY MY "COLUMBIA" DONATED BACKPACK WAS STOLEN, DECEMBER 16TH, DATE OF DISCOVERY, DECEMBER 17, 2015, WAS BECAUSE, I HAD WRITTEN ABOUT THE SCHOOL OF SOCIAL WORK, OR SOCIOLOGY, COMING TO THE POVERELLO CENTER (HATER 8 EVEN JEALOUS OF MY POVERTY, IMPOSED BY THEIR THEFTS! GO FIGURE!) AND MAKING DONATIONS, HANDING OUT BACKPACKS, AND I GOT A GREAT, BRAND, THAT FIT ALL MY NEEDS, UNTIL THE STRAP BROKE THE SECOND DAY, WITH THE WEIGHT OF MY 3 POUND, WHITE, ACER COMPUTER! NO, I HAD A TON OF OTHER SHIT IN THERE TOO. PACK & BRAIN TOGETHER, SO, HOW CAN SHELLEY, OR THE GIRLZ CLUB, WHO HAVE BEEN PASSING THEMSELVES OFF AS ME, FOR FUCKING YEARS, AROUND MISSOULA, ALONG WITH THE HELP OF, JUST ASSET FROZEN--NICE HOUSE UP RATTLESNAKE CANYON--POV. TO HOME--PAYOFF FOR FUCKING ME OVER?, FRAUDSTER, RHINESTONE COWBOY, PASSING HIMSELF AS A DOCUMENTARY FILM MAKER, WHO BILKED, MISSOULIANS, OUT OF $10,000 FOR A FILM, "COWBOY HERITAGE" ABOUT HOMESTEADING IN THE EARLY SETTLEMENT DAYS OF MONTANA; HE ASKED ME TO LOOK OVER HIS LETTER TO RAISE MONEY, AND I CHANGED THE BORING TITLE, THAT SHELLEY CAME UP WITH, AND CHANGED IT TO "MAMA'S DON'T LET YOUR BABIES, GROW UP TO BE COWBOYS . . ." TO GET PEOPLE'S ATTENTION--SOON, ME HELPING ON THE FILE, WENT TO THE MOB, SHELLEY AND CREW==HUSTLERS, SHYSTERS. FBI, ANYONE, ANYONE, MCLINTOCH, AKA, MICHAEL WILLIS (COP ACTOR, USING BRUCE WILLIS, HARD DAY TO DIE!), AKA, JUDGE ROBERT ALLISON, KALISPELL, JUDGE . . . LET'S BE ATTORNEYS TOO! HAD TO COVER SHELLEY'S ASS, HAVING TAKEN CREDIT FOR ALL EARLY LEGAL, POLITICAL AND LEGISLATIVE WORK, I DID IN MONTANA, WHILE, I WAS "GETTING LOST IN MONTANA!" SO, PEOPLE ARE STARTING TO RECOGNIZE ME, LOCALLY, FROM SOME OF THE PROPS I REFER TO IN MY BLOG, AND I AM GETTING ANONYMOUS, PEOPLE PAY FOR MY DIET COKE AND YUMMY CARROT CAKE, AT PLACES LIKE THE BREAK, THAT I HANG OUT AT . . . SO, ANY BRAND, OBVIOUS, ARTICLES, THAT STAND OUT--LIKE "COLUMBIA," A RECOGNIZED BRAND, HAVE TO BE STOLEN, GIVEN TO THE GIRLZ, AS A COVER FOR THEIR YEARS OF LIES! PART OF THEIR GIG--HAD RED COAT STOLEN, FURNITURE, SHIRTS, LIFE--360 COVERING! I HAVE BEEN BURIED IN THE "DEEP END OF THE SEA" . . . REMEMBER MY DREAM, A NAKED FEMALE SWIMMER, IN THE VAST OCEAN, ALMOST TO THE SURFACE OF THE WATER . . . JUST AS BRETT AND CREW, FALL "THROUGH THE ICE!" MCCLINTOCH, IS JUST AN EXAMPLE OF THE PUNKS, SCANKS, WHORES, THUGS, AND WISE GUYS, YOU ALL HAVE, BEEN DEALING WITH, UNDER MY NAME, LAW DEGREE, CREDENTIALS, BLAH, BLAH, BLAH! HINT, HINT, HINT--FBI . . . THE FEDS WILL CUT A DEAL, FASTER THAN A TWO BIT WHORE! LEAN ON THIS GUY, HE IS, I BELIEVE, A RETIRED SHERIFF, AND AN INSIDER, BUT HE IS 75 OR SO; THEREFORE, HE IS NOT INTO WORKING--NOR LANGUISHING IN JAIL OR PRISON, OBVIOUSLY, AND HE KNOWS A SHIT LOAD, WAS USED, MANY TIMES, WAS A FRIEND, RIGHT OFF THE GET GO--FIRST GUY I MET IN MISSOULA, AT THE POV., 2013, HAVING STARTED MY BLOG IN THE END OF SEPTEMBER, MET HIM, I THINK, OCTOBER, THERE WHEN I FIRST REALIZED, THAT I HAD READERS, RATHER THAN JUST A RANT, GOT MY FIRST, 1.5 MILLION HITS, AFTER ABOUT A WEEK WRITING, AND HE READ IT, WHILE I WAS WRITING IT, AND HE DIDN'T BELIEVE I WROTE IT--EVEN WHEN HE SAW ME WRITE IT--PLENTY OF TIME FOR THE MOB CHICKS TO CLAIM . . . SHELLEY & HER MOB, HUSBAND(S) WERE ON MY BLOG, EZ MONEY--LIKE MOTHER, LIKE SON, IN LESS THAN 2 WEEKS! MY GOOGLE ACCOUNT, WAS "REDIRECTED" TO "BAD CON LAW CHICK BLOG", THEN TO BAD AS CON LAW CHICK", THEN, "BADASS CON LAW CHICK BLOG", THEN "BAD ASS CONSTITUTIONAL LAW CHICK BLOG", ETC., WHO THE FUCK, KNOWS WHO MANY, LAUNDERED VERSIONS OF THIS MONEY MAKER--TOP 3 TO 5 ON EVERY DOT COM SITE, I HAVE SEEN--SPREAD WIDE AND DEEP, DARK INTERNET TOO--JUST HEARD THE SYMBOLIC NAME, "JESSE HARTNET" OR SHELLEY'S OLDEST SON'S NAME--HE MAY LOVE ME MORE, ONLY MOM . . . SHAKE IT, SHAKE IT, BUT, DON'T BREAK IT! FUCKERS, PIGGY BACKERS, JUMP ON ANYTHING, DOUBLE UP, STEAL, EVENTUALLY, GET RID OF THE CARRIER, THEN, THEY TAKE EVERYTHING . . . COULDN'T QUITE GET RID OF ME, SO THE RATS ARE ALL SCURRYING! QUEEN SWAPPED OUT FOR THE SCULLERY MAID . . . ROCK STAR, SWAPPED OUT FOR SERIAL KILLER, SHELLEY'S SON . . . MOB IN TRAINING, TEAMED WITH FBI, CIA, MO CHURCH, MOBSTERS HAVE FOR DECADES, AS HAVE OPIUM DEALERS, KILLERS AROUND HE WORLD . . . MO SHIT! WORSHIP G.O.D., GOLD. OIL. DRUGS! LEAN ON THIS OLD STU PIGEON!

Nooky at Imagine Nation Brewery!

Shit, I heard about the nooky and sex launch talks at the local brewery, actually right across from the Poverello, where I currently a resident, so convenient, fun topic, one I wanted to report on; however, the movie, I was going to finish watching while at the break, with my fake, Diet Coke can, one I bought, at the Break, a day or two ago, was so, right, spot on, that, I could not wait to write a blog, about Brothers of Justice, with their secret society of right intended, young men, to start with, that turned into a vigilante group of personal vendetta's, deciding, who should be on their, personal "hit list" with no rhyme or reason to that, no law, no due process, no equal protection, no laws or rules whatsoever, eventually leading to stabbings, burning cars, vandalizing vehicles, and even considering assassinations, just shortly, before, getting ratted out, by their leaders, Keanu, who had the decency, to stop the bull shit, little mini-cop force, stupid teen justice boys, fraternity, on raging hormones, small slights, expected privilege, and spoiled ass ideas, of justice!  But, I did, however, try to sign up on facebook, but, the techo retard I am, I mixed my phone number, and got confused, as to whether, I should use my hotmail account or my gmail, and I was not sure if I was suppose to use my email passwords, or set up an account?  

Sorry, I missed, 10 hears of technology, when I was given a death sentence in 2000, waited to die, for 9 years, then, signed up for use of campus computers, in 2008, December, 2009, when, I realized, I had gotten all my mental capacities back, and hit politics big time, with the NSA, FBI, CIA, DIA, on my ass, from the start, knowing, that if I got connected again, they had trouble again . . . and, they fucking do, so, obviously, they were not successful in those early days, of blocking my constitutional analysis, for new upstarts, like, the Tea Party, etc. . . . WOW!  Mormon talk show host, Glenn Beck, was using my stuff and skyrocketing in the TV ratings, until a friend told me, and she questioned his manager, who promptly, stopped pirating my shit, and he went down hill, to crazy-ville, even getting fired by FOX OPINION!  LOL!  HISTORY . . . Open your mouth as say . . . ahhhhh!

I did, however, take it upon myself, to look up the definition of nooky, the nerd in me, wanted to make sure, that I didn't, say or write something asinine, at the presentation and launch . . . as any reader, knows, I have strong opinions on sex, and I wanted to get up to speed, on what the scoop was, on the subject, and see how ancient, my ideas are.  Nooky . . . top definition . . . the act of getting it on, making whoopie, doing the horizontal boogie or simply fucking.  That's kind of what I thought it was.  An interesting, side note, Shelley, had a German Shepherd, when my 40 year old daughter, was a toddler, barely able to talk, that was named, Nooky . . . no wonder, the boyz sex clubs, like her better than me!  LOL!  She had sex on her mind, when she named the dog, and I had for kids, before I knew what 69 symbolized, and after taking an anthropology class, hearing about a professor, who had a monkey, who would give him blow jobs, in the shower . . . and as my very liberal, reformed, Mormon husband, begged me for a blow job, after two kids--a compared it to me, masturbating on his on his nose, but promised, I would buy him a monkey for a Christmas present . . . at least, I am consistent!  LOL!  History . . . oh, a funny, mom story; one time, Greta, was under my parent's table with Nooky, the dog, and Greta, bumped her head, when she was coming out from under the table, and she, very pissed at this dog, said, mom, tell Nooky to stop laughing at me!, as his tongue hung out and he was panting!  LOL!  Fun, times, precious memories!

Nooky, Nooky . . . Use of Symbolizing . . . The Way FEDS Communicate . . . I Just Happened to Be an ENGLISH Major, and Use Symbolism Naturally, for Dream and Sign Intel . . . Born at Port Hueneme, Navy Base, CA, While My Father Was a Spy for the Air Force, I Come By It Naturally!

I am damned sure, that Shelley took credit for, my visit to the brewery, back when it opened, and I described the interior, old world gold walls, book shelves, big windows into the brewery tanks, awesome patio, with bright colorful, orange, yellow, and green chairs, cool flower boxes, overlooking the stream and the wild life, out in the meadow!  This is Elliot's crow, age, the owners, and the type of people, who would like his music . . . proud, aunt, stepping in to cover, her ass, for stealing, God's Revolver, CD, western epic, that is as cool as their brewery, and would rock the joint.  No, if, Nooky, was Shelley's idea, and she is claiming both the blog, and the backpack, you got the wrong gal.  I slipped in with my Indian friend, Sandra, who, bought us both a soda, while she ate her hot dog, from the summer vendor, the chick, I got the information on the brewery from . . . good friend, loyal customer, running the custom dogs, for her male friend.  I am still at the Poverello, have been there off and on, since, June, or whenever that was . . . could look up on my blog.  But, of course, Shelley has my white ACER . . . and I will ACE THAT BITCH!  God, can you imagine a sister, like this? FUCK . . . THAT SORRY, JEALOUS CUNT!  GOD!  EXECUTION IS THE ONLY THING, THAT JUSTIFIES THIS SHIT . . . GOD DAMN IT, LEAN OF MCCLINTOCH, he's a Mo, born and bred, he will SQUEAL!

Mila, the Russian, I met at the Pov., just came in, and took pictures of me, looking very scholarly, writing my blog, and I know, she is on their, the mob's payroll . . . taking pictures, for hit men, snipers, assassins, or to lie for Shelley . . . it is getting dicey bitch!  What could I have done, without these fuckers, blocking, stealing, lying, burying me, and what could my son's music have done, without the same shit . . . FUCK, Prez., Congress, Gov.?, fuck, two years out of law school, someone saw my 7 page, curriculum vitae, a more up scaled version of a resume, and he said, Why aren't you the governor?  At the time, we had a insurance salesman, Mikey Leavitt, who made it to being the director of Health and Human Services, back in DC!  Go figure, and now, Utah has a real estate salesman!  God, what I could have done . . . but, my blog, does more, I can pass on 20 years of law and government work, the knowledge gained from, my constant, intellectual curiousity, as in taking 32 pages of notes, in Senate Confirmation hearings of Supreme Court Justices, and then doing follow up study, for stuff that was new!  That was probably one of the best, refresher courses, on constitutional law, that I have ever had the privilege of listening to . . . where I picked up her phrase . . . fidelity to the law!  

And from anything, I could see, study, read, she was damned, right . . . too bad, the rest of the judges, in America, only to be on the bench, in good behavior, under Article III, on the judiciary, the judges, section, OFFICE OF THE ADMINISTRATION OF THE COURTS, who put up with Judge Lyle Anderson's LIES, not even understanding the right to an appeal, locking me up for first exhausting all remedies for this fucked up judge, who would say, Shelley did my LEVIN case, that Pat Barthalemew was murdered to COVER his fucking LIES, and he was on the damned, Civil Procedure Committee? and Judge Michael G. Westfall, my downfall, in his lies, who was the deputy director or the second in command of that office, under, Judge Christine Durham, whom, I have met and at least sat in front of, during the Farely Anderson, unanamous ruling in his favor, a third party candidate, as well as dealing with electronic filings for obtaining signatures . . . I am sure this is, the CLUBS, trophy, now, not that YOU, who wrote the decision, using my last minute brief! on what I have written, a ton of times, on statutory interpretation, which you used, and MY NAME, JOANN S. SECRIST IS ON THE ATTORNEY ENTRIES . . . FBI, FUCKING BUREAU OF INSTIGATION, pull your fucking noses, out of NOOKY, and get this straight, I am fucking on the Pov. surveillance camera, I even waived, at the camera, in the lobby of the Pov. at roughly 7:00 A.M., black coat, black gloves, green and black replacement backpack!  This so fucking easy, get it right, get it, use it, dig it and lock up the FUCKING MOB!  GOD!  Don't expect, staff to help, they are on the fucking payroll, as evidence in aiding and abetting the theft and cover up of my backpack!

I Think I Should Join the Missoula Citizens' Law Enforcement Academy!  Experience the Difference!  A Biology Major, Passing for a Fucking Constitutional Law Attorney, on Steroids!

And, Humanities, English Department, and others, who are looking a jobs cut in those areas of the U of M, think, Shelley trying to trump, English, distance herself from the Humanities, where I have my major and minor, in her ever, anger, never ending, battle to trash me, so she can save her sorry ass, claiming MY son, RED HAIRED . . .  hers are dirty brown or dark brown, all three of her shit faced, ugly sons . . . I am sure, back in the early days, I referred to, when I had not touched a computer for fucking 9 years, basically, and Shelley has been on her since the inception of PCs, me old fashioned and refused a PC, like I did, blow jobs . . . consistency, consistency, consistency, Jesse, who, is alleged dead, BULL SHIT, assassin's creed, that little shit, Isaac, closest cousin, lazy ass as his mother, like mother like son, get things the MOB way, steal it, with the help of the FBI and CIA, mo shit agents . . . and then, Tyrone, nerdy little fuck, looking himself, all three with different daddies! bitch in heat, NOOKY, was no mistake, everything is symbolic!  Here is my son:

Envisioned Norman Rockwell Painting, When Pregnant . . . Red Haired Freckled Kid, Overalls, Holding a Frog in One Hand, Yo Yo in the Other!  I Was Thrilled When, May 3, 1983, They Put a Baby Boy in My Arms, With Copper Colored Peach Fuzz . . . Now, He is a Hairy Beast!  LOL!  Love the Beard Darlin' and Like Your Hair Longer!  KISSES!

Pic taken in the Fall, Aquatic Center, Currents, Missoula, Montana . . . Just out of Swimming Pool . . . when my hair is dry, me and Elliot, the cool bass guitarist, that everyone, wants up front, because he is so fucking fun to watch, play and head bang, and I, have the same hair do!  LOL, now that I have it a bit shorter!  I wrote about, asking the stylist to cut off 1/2 inch, and she did the normal 3 inches!  I used to get pissed, now I realize, I just have to let it grow!  LOL . . . keeps it Healthier!

CRADLE'S GONNA ROCK!

SO, FUCK YOU!

FASCINATING, TO SAY THE LEAST . . . INDEPENDENCE DAY! THE BROTHERHOOD OF JUSTICE? A BAND OF SELF-APPOINTED VIGILANTES, WITH A "TOO WATCH LIST" OF PERSONAL VENDETTAS, DICTATED BY A "NO RULE, FLY ZONE" DOING WHATEVER THEY DID, IN THE NAME OF THEIR BRAND OF JUSTICE, CIA, BRAND OF JUSTICE, MORMON BRAND OF JUSTICE! LAYER BY LAYER, STRATA BY STRATA, SECRET BY SECRET, DOWN THE RABBIT HOLE, I WAS TAKEN, TO SEE THE INNER WORKINGS OF A CLUB OF, NOTHING BUT BIG BOYZ WITH SMALL COCKS, INSECURE, SHALLOW, RABID, AT TIMES LUCID, BUT OVER ALL A BUNCH OF ALLEGED, MEN, WHO NEVER GREW BEYOND THE MENTALITY, OF PREPUBESCENT OR PUBESCENT TEEN BOYS, AT BEST, AT WORST, A SICK GROUP, OF SPOILED WHITE BOYS, WHO MADE UP THEIR OWN RULES, DID WHATEVER THEY WANTED, MADE KINGS AND QUEENS OF LOSERS, WHO WERE SO DEPENDENT, ON THE SUCCESS OF OTHERS, THAT TO BE THEIR OWN, FUCKING ROYALTY, THEY HAD TO STEAL, EVERYTHING FROM ME, AND RE-ASSIGN MY LIFE, TO LOSER BITCHES, AND BASTARDS, THAT COULD NOT MANAGE THEIR OWN CAREERS, THEIR OWN FAMILIES, AND ARE PATHETIC EXCUSES, FOR HUMAN BEINGS, CRUEL, UGLY, INANE, STUPID, FUCKED UP, AND DERANGED . . . AND THE SAD THING, IS THAT THEY GOT, A WHOLE SOCIETY, CULTURE, NATION, TO BUY ONTO THEIR SHIT, WHILE COPS, DID NOTHING, WHILE THE FBI DID NOTING, WHILE RELIGIOUS LEADERS, DIDN'T DENOUNCE THEM, WHILE COMMUNITY GROUPS WERE BOUGHT BY THEM, AND SOME EVEN CHEERED THEM ON, BEING CRIMINALS, PSYCHOPATHS, SOCIOPATHS AND SERIAL KILLERS? DO YOU SEE ANYTHING WRONG WITH THIS PICTURE? THEY WERE UNASHAMED, UN-SHAMED, UNABASHEDLY LAWLESS, ILLEGAL, UNCONSTITUTIONAL, AND BRAZENLY LAW BREAKING, AND YOU ALL, STOOD BY, DOING NOTHING? THE RULE OF LAW MEANT NOTHING, THE RULES AND LAWS OF GOD, MEANT NOTHING, MORALS, VALUES, ETHICS, INTEGRITY, HONOR, HONESTY, CREDIBILITY, TALENT, MERIT, THOSE DESERVING, MEANT NOTHING? WHY? WHAT IN THE AMERICAN CULTURE, COULD CREATE SUCH LOW LEVEL, LOW RIDERS, LOW THINKING, BASE, VILE, REPULSIVE, LACKING CHARACTER, AND HAVING LITTLE GOING ON, BUT, LOOKS, AND EVEN THAT IS DEBATABLE, WITH BEAUTY IN THE EYE OF HE BEYONDER, AND REALLY, HAVING NOTHING TO DO WITH THE ISSUES AT HAND? SO, HOW DID THIS HAPPEN? THIS MOVIE, MIGHT, GIVE YOU SOME IDEA, OF THE TYPE AND NATURE OF THIS GROUP, OF, HEROES TO SOME, TOTAL LOSERS TO OTHERS, BUT ABLE TO CONTINUE TO OPERATE, IN SPITE OF ALL FACTS, STATISTICS, EXAMPLES, HISTORIES, LIFE EXPERIENCE, DATA, EVEN SCHOOL YEAR BOOKS TO SUBSTANTIATE, THE LIES, THAT WERE BEING PERPETRATED, GLOBALLY, EVEN. WHAT THE FUCK IS WRONG WITH US? WITH AMERICANS? WITH THE WORLD, THAT A TOTAL FARCE COULD BE ALLOWED TO LAST 15 FUCKING YEARS, AND INTENSELY, FOR THE LAST 4 YEARS, WITH TAINT CLEAR UP TO THE UNITED STATES SUPREME COURT, CONGRESS AND THE PRESIDENCY? CIA, MORMONS, MITT, HIS ASS WIPE WOMEN, WHAT WAS SO COOL, INTRIGUING, NICE, STUNNING, OR IMPRESSIVE, THAT ALLEGEDLY THE WHOLE FUCKING, AMERICAN INTELLIGENCE COMMUNITY, NOT ONLY CLOSED A BLIND EYE, BUT FOSTER, PROTECTED, COVERED, ENCOURAGED, AND AIDED, TO AN EXTREME LEVEL, CRIMES TO BE PERPETRATED, ON INNOCENT VICTIMS, WHO, NEVER BROKE A LAW, NEVER HURT ANYONE, USED THEIR POLITICAL RIGHTS, TO RIGHT WRONGS, AND ADDRESS GRIEVANCES WITH THE GOVERNMENT, PARTOOK OF FREEDOM OF RELIGION, FREE SPEECH, AND OTHER RIGHTS, ONLY TO HAVE THEM, BASHED, CHASED, INTIMIDATED, THREATENED, ALMOST ASSASSINATED, AND THANK GOD FOR THEIR TOTAL, AND AGENCY WIDE, INCOMPETENCE, OR I WOULD BE DEAD, ABOUT 100 TIMES OVER! BUT, HOLY SHIT, WHAT THE FUCK, HOW DOES THIS HAPPEN? PERHAPS, THIS FILM WILL GIVE YOU SOME SENSE OF, TRYING TO DEFEND THE INDEFENSIBLE . . . AND LAW ENFORCEMENT, YOU WILL NOTICE THAT, LAW ENFORCEMENT, FUCKING ARRESTS THESE LOSER ASSHOLES! I WILL JUST PUT A FEW POINTERS, TO SHED SOME LIGHT, ON THIS MOVIE, SO GOOD, SO TELLING, SO PERSONAL, REMEMBERING, THAT ANYONE, WHO GOT IN THEIR WAY, KNOWINGLY, OR UNKNOWINGLY, IN MY CASE, WAS MURDERED . . . ALL TO GET TO MONEY, ACCESS TO MY SON'S MUSIC, AND THE PRIVILEGES, PRESTIGE, POWER, PERKS, PREFERENTIAL TREATMENT, OF A WORLD WIDE ROCK STAR; HOWEVER, GIVING THAT HONOR, NOT TO WHO EARNED IT, BUT TO THEIR CIA CHOICES, UNTIL MY BLOG, FORCED OTHERWISE, AND EVEN THEN, I WOULD GUESS, THERE WERE INSIDER PERKS GOING ON, MAKING THIS GROUP, THE ALLEGED, WITH NO TALENT, OTHER THAN IN CRIME, TO DEFRAUD, THOSE, WHO NEVER CHEATED, NEVER LIED, NEVER TOOK SHORTCUTS, NEVER DID ANYTHING, BUT WORK HARD, AND SUCCEED! SOME HOW, THAT WAS NOT GOOD ENOUGH? UNTIL, IT HAPPENS TO YOU! THESE FUCKERS, MADE GODS OF THEMSELVES, ON MY FAMILIES VIRTUES, BRAINS, TALENT, LIFE PURSUITS, AND ANOINTED, LOSERS IN THEIR STEAD, ALL OUT OF JEALOUSY, ENVY, LACK ON THEIR OWN PARTS, AND WERE WILLING TO MURDER, MY CHILDREN, TO REPLACE THEM, WITH MO CHICKS AND CHAPS, THAT NEVER DID ANYTHING OUT OF THE ORDINARY, EVEN TO THE POINT, OF COVERING MARRIAGES, AND CLAIMING GRANDCHILDREN? HOW? WHY? WHO WOULD EVER WANT, WHAT IS NOT THEIRS? SICK, SICK, SICK!

The Brotherhood of Justice (1986)

Keanu Reeves and Kiefer Sutherland

In this movie, like in all high schools, cities, states, nations, there was some juveniles, of vandals, doing property damage, spray painting, trashing, and creating a less than noble, atmosphere in the school.  At the first of the show, the sheriff, is talking to the principal, to see what they should do about it, lock everything up, get security guards, whatever.  The principal, and in true, idealist fashion, doesn't want to lock doors, or lock up equipment, in this upper middle class, high school, with a lot of good kids, better than national average grades, and test scores.  The sheriff, says, that law enforcement, was willing to let the principal handle the school problems in his own way.  He holds a school assembly, and challenges the kids to rise to the occasion, to watch, monitor, guard, their own school, set an example, to younger students, but, to take this trashing of the school personally, and come forward publicly, denouncing, this type of behavior, so that all people could feel safe, protected, and the school property, taken care of.

A group of boys, all seniors, decide to take the principal's admonition to heart, they discuss, what they think they ought to do, and they decide, that what they need to do, and what was almost implied, was to become a force until themselves, with laws unto themselves, and become, like a mini-inner school, police force, going after dealers, dusters, or die, so drugs, where first on their list.  As I heard them talk, I would just see, the drug interdiction issues, that actually started about this time, with the Patriot Act, actually, starting, long before it was passed into law, and at about this time, maybe a result of what was going on nationally, with the Nancy Reagan, Just Say No to Drugs campaign, that was, actually, the most effective of all actions, education, that did put a dent in school and other drug use, far better than police actions.  But, the boys, get wind, of a party, that, some kid in school, is having, and they hear that drugs will be given freely at this party.

The boys dress up, in masks, and black robes, and raid this party, spraying the party goers, at this up-scaled home, most all of the kids were from, good, above average, income parents, so, the party was not some shady, low life's, pushing drugs, to other low life's, but a posh party, with a pool, great food, kids, dressed nicely, and behaving, with the exception of some smoking pot.  Which is ironic, because, all the cops, or wanna be, vigilante, self-appointed cops, pretend cops, fucking ALL smoke pot, freely, openly, and unabashedly, without fear of being arrested, nor worrying about being caught, or anything, so, the cops, all became users.  But, these kids, the Brotherhood of Justice, went in a broke up a, very nice party, and did far more damage, than, any of the party goers, dreamed of, bullying, pushing kids in the swimming pool, turning over food tables, chairs, and putting red hand prints, on nice, Sunday clothes, basically creating havoc and running a muck, themselves, and then getting together, getting a real rush, out of the alleged justice, high fiving, and congratulating each other on this feat of attempted, justice to clean up dealers, dusters, or die.

High on this New Found Power, The Hit List Expands

The boys, meet secretly, swear to secrecy, to never revealing, those involved, nor the acts of justice, they are going to perpetrate on unsuspecting classmates, who have no idea, what they are doing, and they seem to have, no rules, reasons, for the people on their list, other than targeting, say, a nerd, who turned one of them, in for cheating in a chemistry class, or someone, they just decided, was a bad actor, or even someone, who might, talk to one of the gang's girlfriend, that they seemed to think was there brother's property . . . I have 4 men, who I was attracted to, murdered, and at first, I was in denial, that, they would do this, but, after the 3rd victim, of someone, I simply talked to, and actually, never even kissed, held hands with, or slept with, just say, wrote an email, telling them, I enjoyed meeting them, or driving by their house, or staying longer than I normally did on an attorney visit, or anyone, who would threaten their masculinity, as if they could force me, or stop me from liking someone, by threatening them, framing them, intimidating them, and in the more severe cases, of murdering someone, they were so insecure, as to kill them, over the possibility that I might get with them?  That is why, I never told Kennedy, I was leaving, twice, first, just as a precaution, and second as, a sure sign, that, he might have been a target, and next, the warning could be a hit . . . courtesy for a Kennedy?

But, the reasons, they were going after people, were just punk ass, high school, shit, nothing to help the school, other than, the quarterback, saw what drugs were doing to his little brother, so he stopped his brother, but the gang, went after, the dealer, and beat the shit out of him.  One of the gang, wanted to start to assassinate people, started to take a gun with them, went into Hispanic neighborhoods, and accused some guys, of stealing a motorcycle, when, later on, he admitted, he didn't see the guy . . . reason, for probable cause, rights, protections, administered by cops, who are trained, in this stuff, and not just doing punk ass kid shit, that had morphed from, a sort of noble concept, taking pride in your school, setting an example, and then encouraging other students to do the same . . . all good stuff.  But, these, guys turned into thugs, started putting tapes in their school PA system, writing on chalk boards, You Are Being Watched, The Brotherhood!  These fucking clowns, even wanted to start putting surveillance, up all over the school!  

Patriot Act, In the Hands of Small Minded Men and Women?

Boy, as these, otherwise, pretty nice, young men, from good backgrounds, got together, the secrets, the lists, the power, went to their heads, they started, becoming the biggest criminals in the school, and some were calling them heroes, for blowing up a nerd's car, for ratting out on a chemistry test, for cheating?  Reminds me of getting my backpack, stolen, with staff, having full access to surveillance cameras, and cops, having little more than that to go on, even seeing the thief, turn in my paperwork, and then, the staff, more worried about being rat, than solving a fucking CRIME . . . it seems, that this band of CIA fucks, pukes, have made it okay, to do whatever, whenever, and to whatever extent, including killing me, or putting a bounty out on me, and all but, following the law is fair game!  These boys story and actions, just seemed far too familiar. The cops, approach the principal, again, as the head of the school, and he said, he actually liked what the boys were doing and he was not willing to stop it just yet.  The sheriff, said, he was putting a stop to it, because he had enough on his plate, to deal with Zorro!

Eventually, the boys get totally out of control, use a maltov cocktail, to burn an innocent kids, car, that the crew had gotten all hyped up on, the rat, who had been protected by Keifer, who was not only winning the girl, with her so discussed at her boyfriend of two years, that she wanted the hard working, cool guy, who protected the nerd from the scared vigilante's, who ran away, when Sutherland, stepped between them and the kid being bullied, later to get back at the kid, who worked hard, going from a bicycle to a sports car, only to get the cocktail, thrown in the convertible and burned.  Later, the final straw with the cops, was the vandelizing of the low riders, in the parking lot at the school, payback for the Hispanic kids, defending their innocence, and basically muscling the Bros, out of the hood!  The final, hooray, was, to pay back, Sutherland for taking, Reeve's girlfriend, smart, pretty, and both working at the local pizza joint, they decided to put a BOMB on his car . . . I know that feeling, pipe bomb on my car, only the point of impact, was behind the driver's seat!  Luckily, Keanu gets a lecture from girlfriend, who is dumping his ass, for the good guy, and he gets to the meeting of the Brotherhood for Justice, only to find out that, Sutherland's car is trip wired to explode, maybe killing him, when he opens his doors . . . he is horrified, and all the way along, and tried to stop any violence, but, obviously failed, knowing this was getting serious, and assassination was on their plates, and he rushed to stop the bomb . . . with Sutherland, cool as cool, just looking at his rival, in disgust, saying, a bomb? you were going to bomb my car?

The Principal Denounces Violence, Calls Off the Dogs, Gets A Security Cop, and the Cops, Don't Hesitate, Rich Kids or Not, Spray Painting the Cars, is About, All They Can Handle!

After the bombing, to his credit, Keanu, goes into the cops, admits to everything and rats his friends out, who are promptly ARRESTED!  What the fuck is it going to take, for law enforcement to enforce, the goddamned fucking law?  My DEATH?  And then I can tell them, or prove, that what I am saying, and have been saying for the last, fucking, at least 6 years, with the theft of Parallax, God's Revolver, Maraloka, the Ditch and the Delta, and Worst Friends, that all this has being going on, and falling on deaf ears . . .a fucking pipe bomb is not enough to raise an eyebrow? a hit or three at the swimming pool? my swimming suit, getting shredded, three times, in a locked locker at the Poverello, so someone had access, and allowed it, to indicate, with frustration, the number of times, there were hits on my, at the swimming pool, and it failed, as if they were pissed at me, I didn't DIE?  WHAT THE FUCK?  The more clear it became that, I truly am who I say I am, and the liars, are the ones, that have pulled the wool, over cops heads, or others, involved, other than being bribed, there is no other explanation!  

Seriously, almost 800 fucking blogs, daily, telling where I am, what I am doing, or what is going on, in the community, all good reports, overall, with times, dates, etc., and you turn up the HEAT . . . what the fuck am I suppose to think?  Good God, what the fuck is law enforcement for, if not to enforce the law?  What are you being paid to do? who are you protecting? the mafia? sure as fucking hell, NOT ME!  I have broken no laws, violated nothing, never destroyed anything, other than maybe a reputation here and there, but, you think, you DON'T DESERVE IT?  This blog, is for all, intents and circumstances, the only thing that has protected me, and exposed the fuckers doing this to me.  There should be NO FUCKING QUESTION, I am staying at the POVERELLO CENTER, and off and on for the last fucking year . . . who the fuck, do you think, is collecting the money from the MOST FUCKING READ BLOG IN THE UNIVERSE?  I had to go eat at the Pov., I have a fake, old can of Diet Coke, to put out on the table at the Break, so it looks like I bought it, so I don't appear to be loitering!  WHAT THE FUCK, DOES THAT TELL YOU . . . THAT I AM HIDING MILLIONS? BILLIONS?  I am riding the fucking BUS, you see me, you almost hit me with your squad cars, as if you are pissed at ME, being ME, and your fucking big ass fake boob bitches, that you know damned well are too stupid to be me, are dirty as rotten hell, as you are all, complicit in conspiracy to commit MURDER! are you fucking serious?

I have a right to swear, as if murder is less of a SIN?  I had a right to get an abortion, to vote against Mitt Romney, to fight for my rights and those of citizens, I have a FUCKING RIGHT, to REVEAL SHIT, I SEE, LIKE the MURDER OF MY CHILDREN, REPLACED WITH MO APPROVED WHORES! or LYING ASS, LITTLE FUCKERS, like Isaac, who is a fucking serial KILLER, as is his fucking Cunt of a whatever, mother is pushing it!  She is NOT MY CHILDREN'S Mother, nor is RACHEL, your BOOBY PRIZE!  GOD, KAY, there is NOTHING ABOUT YOU OR THESE WOMEN, I RESPECT, MALE OR FEMALE, ALL LOSERS!

The only thing that made them half credible, is ME, or MY Children!  GET A FUCKING CLUE!

THE DAY MY MOTHER, SOCKED IT TO THE HARPER VALLEY PTA and the GLASS CAVE SMOKE SHOP!

GOD FORBID? 

THE DAY MAMA SOCKED IT TO THE HARPER VALLEY PTA & THE GLASS CAVE SMOKE SHOP! POWER OF ATTORNEY. STONE COLD SOBER. HOW SWEET IT IS! COAST TO COAST, FROM THE WILD WILD WEST GUNS, TO A FLORIDA SHERIFF, SAYING, "HOW DO YOU CATCH A BAD GUY WITH A GUN? A GOOD GUY WITH A GUN!" THE GENIUS OF THE U.S.A.! THE WAY THE CONSTITUTION IS SET UP, WITH A FEDERAL GOVERNMENT, A UNION, AND 50 SOVEREIGN STATES, TO MEET THE HEALTH, SAFETY AND WELFARE OF THEIR "INDIVIDUAL" STATES AND CITIZENS, THROUGH STATE LEGISLATURES, WHO KNOW THE CULTURE, NEEDS, WANTS AND WISHED, OF THAT SEPARATE, YET CONNECTED STATE, TO THE REST OF THE UNITED STATES . . . AFTER SANDY HOOK SHOOTINGS, STATES, WITH TONS OF PEOPLE, LIKE NEW YORK AND CHICAGO, ILLINOIS, WHO LIVE LIKE RATS, ON TOP OF EACH OTHER, PROVEN TO START EATING EACH OTHER, OR IN HUMAN TERMS, PREY ON EACH OTHER, YOU MAY WANT STIFFER GUN LAWS AND RESTRICTIONS. IN STATES LIKE TEXAS, MONTANA AND ALASKA, WITH TONS OF LAND, MILES BETWEEN COP SHOPS, AND A COP RESPONSE TIME OF, SOMETIMES, AN HOUR OR MORE, YOU NEED FUCKING PROTECTION! MONTANA IS THE 4TH LARGEST STATE, WITH BARELY, A MILLION PEOPLE, AS OF ONLY THREE YEARS AGO, AND EVEN IN THE CITY, THERE CAN BE A 15 MINUTE, IF YOUR LUCKY, POLICE RESPONSE TIME! IN SALT LAKE CITY, UTAH, SEVERAL YEARS AGO, A LONE SHOOTER, WENT TO TROLLEY SQUARE, A HIGH END EATING AND SHOPPING AREA, BUT IN DOWNTOWN, SALT LAKE, WITH A LARGE POPULATION, IN THE VALLEY, AND THIS GUNMAN WAS RUNNING RAMPANT, IN THE, INSIDE SHOPPING AREA, AND I BELIEVED, KILLED 5 AND INJURED, LIKE 15, BEFORE, AN OFF DUTY POLICE OFFICER AND HIS WIFE, HEARD THE GUN FIRE, AND HE TOOK OUT THE SHOOTER . . . WHAT IF HE HAD NOT BEEN THERE? IN MONTANA, THERE IS AN OVER ALL ATTITUDE, AND MUCH OF IT FROM NECESSITY, TO TAKE CARE OF BUSINESS, YOURSELF, AND GUESS WHAT THE CRIME, IS EXTREMELY LOW. UP IN KALISPELL AND WHITEFISH, LISTED AS TWO OF THE SAFEST AND CRIME FREE CITIES IN MONTANA, AND I WOULD SAY NATION--READ THE DAILY INTER LAKE, POLICE BLOTTER--HILARIOUS, BUT, THERE ARE TONS OF GUN OWNERS, HEAT PACING MAMA'S HAVE WORN THEIR GUNS, AS SIDE ARMS, INTO MCDONALD'S, IN PLAYPLACELAND! YOU HAVE AN EXTREMELY HIGHLY TRAINED, GUN KNOWLEDGE, AND PREPAREDNESS IN THE STATE, AND OBAMA'S ANNOUNCEMENT, YESTERDAY, SENT GUN SALES THROUGH THE ROOF, GOOD FOR BUSINESS. THE AVERAGE NUMBER OF GUNS, IN A MONTANA HOME, IS 27, AND MANY PEOPLE I TALKED TO, SAY THAT ESTIMATE IS WAY LOW. SO THERE IS A BIG DIFFERENCE, BETWEEN LIVING IN NEW YORK CITY, WITH, WHAT 41,000 CITY COPS, AND LIVING IN MONTANA, WHERE, YOU MAY HAVE TWO COPS ON DUTY, IN ANY GIVEN NIGHT . . . STATE LEGISLATURES, NEED TO ADJUST FOR THE LIVING, LIFESTYLES, AND INTERESTS, LIKE IN HUNTING. ONE SIZE, LAW, DOES NOT FIT, ALL 50 STATES, AND THANK GOD IT DOESN'T, WE HAVE OPTIONS, AND CAN PICK THE PLACE WITH WANT TO LIVE, WHERE PEOPLE THINK, SIMILAR TO US. IN THE ORIGINAL GREEK, CITY STATES, WHERE OUR FOUNDING FATHERS, LEARNED, FROM THE ROMAN COURTS, CICERO, MAINLY, THE WORD, POLITIC, IF I CAN REMEMBER, WITHOUT LOOKING IT UP, WAS CONNECTED TO CITY POLITICS, OR THE VALUES, MORALS, AND OCCUPATIONS, OR THE COLLECTIVE INDIVIDUALISM OF EVEN CITY TO CITY, AS IN OUR LEGISLATIVE BODIES, IN CITIES AND COUNTIES, AS WELL AS A STATE LEGISLATURE, WITH THE IDEA, THAT THE CLOSER THE LEGISLATIVE OR POLITICS ARE TO THE PEOPLE, THEY REPRESENT, THE BETTER THE VALUES, MORALS, CULTURE, ECONOMY, AND OCCUPATIONS OR LIVING STANDARDS, LIFESTYLES, WILL BE PROTECTED AND PRESERVED. THE GENIUS OF AMERICAN AND THE FEDERALIST SYSTEM, WITH A STATE AND FEDERAL SYSTEM, AND DUAL CITIZENSHIP, A GREAT PROTECTION TO CITIZENS, BEING GRANTED RIGHTS, BOTH AS A NATIONAL LEVEL, AND AGAIN, AT THE STATE LEVEL. I AM MOST FAMILIAR WITH THE UTAH CONSTITUTION, HAVING CO-AUTHORED A SMALL, POCKET, BOOKLET, WITH THE CONSTITUTION, SOME OF THE CONSTITUTIONAL CONVENTION, AND OTHER FUN TIPS, TO HELP CITIZENS, UNDERSTAND, NOT ONLY THEIR OWN, STATE CONSTITUTION AND RIGHTS, BUT HOW THAT INTERFACES WITH THE FEDERAL SYSTEM, AND HOW IT ALL WORKS, LIKE A WELL OILED MACHINE, IF DONE PROPERLY. IF ALL ELSE, FAILS, READ THE INSTRUCTION BOOKS, THE U.S. CONSTITUTION AND THE STATE CONSTITUTIONS, THERE IS A WEALTH OF UNDERSTANDING IN THEM, BUT IT IS WORK, TAKES STUDY, PATIENCE, INTELLECTUAL CURIOSITY TO START TO UNDERSTAND, AND GET THE BIGGER PICTURE. RIGHT AROUND THE SENATE CONFIRMATION HEARING, FOR JUSTICE SONIA SOTOMAYOR, NOW SITTING ON THE UNITED STATES SUPREME COURT, THERE WAS A THREE DAY, GRILLING SESSION, TO SEE IF SHE KNEW HER STUFF, AND BELIEVE YOU, ME, SHE DOES! BUT THE ISSUE OF WHO CAN AND CAN'T GRANT OR GIVE GUN RIGHTS TO CITIZENS CAME UP, AND SOTOMAYOR, IN LIGHT OF HER EXTENSIVE LEGAL KNOWLEDGE, AS THE LONGEST SITTING JUDGE ON A FEDERAL BENCH, PRIOR TO BEING APPOINTED TO THE HIGH COURT, AND IN LIGHT OF THE RECENT, SUPREME COURT RULING IN THE "HELLER" DECISION, WHERE THE COURT, GAVE, THE DISTRICT OF COLUMBIA, THE RIGHT TO BEAR ARMS, HAVING PREVIOUSLY, FOR, WHAT 230 YEARS, NOT HAD THAT RIGHT, BECAUSE THEY WERE NOT A STATE, AND EXTENDED THOSE GUN RIGHTS; HOWEVER, DURING JUSTICE SOTOMAYOR'S, HEARING, THE NRA REMOVED THEIR ENDORSEMENT FROM THE SMART JUDGE, AFTER ONE OF THE SENATE CONFIRMATION COMMITTEE MEMBERS, ASKED HER IF THE "HELLER" DECISION, AND GUN RIGHTS, EXTENDED TO ALL STATE, AND SHE SAID NO . . . AN PROPERLY, EXPLAINED, THE U.S. CONSTITUTION, HOW IT WORKED, AND THE HELLER DECISION, DIDN'T HAVE ANYTHING TO DO WITH THE REST OF THE STATES, IN REALITY, IT WAS ALLOWING THE D.C., DISTRICT TO NOW HAVE THE RIGHTS, THE REST OF THE COUNTRY HAD. THE NRA, NOW CONSTITUTIONAL SCHOLARS BY ANY STRETCH, JUMPED, ON THAT STATEMENT, AS AN ANTI-GUN RESPONSE, RATHER THAN THE BRILLIANT AND INSIGHTFUL RESPONSE THAT IS ACTUALLY WAS. IN RESPONSE, TO THE NRA, LAME ASS, KNEE JERK RESPONSE, SHOOTING THEMSELVES IN THE FOOT, SO TO SAY, IN THE WITHDRAWAL OF THEIR ENDORSEMENT, I WROTE AN ARTICLE, IN 2009, CALLED, "GO TO HELL, NRA . . . SONIA SOTOMAYOR, WAS RIGHT!" I BELIEVE, YOU CAN STILL FIND, THAT ARTICLE, IF YOU TYPE, JOANN S. SECRIST, "GOARTICLES", AND SEVERAL CONSTITUTIONALLY RELATED ARTICLES WERE POSTED ON THAT FREE PUBLISHING SITE, "GOARTICLES." YOU CAN FIND, A MUCH MORE TIME SENSITIVE AND INFORMATIVE WRITING, THAN THIS, JUST OFF THE CUFF, FROM, 6 YEAR OLD MEMORY ON THE SUBJECT. ANYWAY, DOING MY DUTY, AS AN OFFICER OF THE COURT, AND ALSO, IN PRESERVING, PROTECTING AND DEFENDING, THE GENIUS OF AMERICA, THE UNITED STATES CONSTITUTION, NOT MORE THAN, 10 PAGES, POCKET SIZE, BUT HAS RULED THIS COUNTRY FOR THE LAST 240 YEARS, IN A RELATIVELY SMOOTH RIDE, OVERALL . . . GOTTA LOVE THIS AMERICAN RIDE! KISS! OH, I TOOK, 32 PAGES OF NOTES, DURING THAT SENATE CONFIRMATION HEARING, AND I WOULD GIVE MY EYE TEETH, FOR A COPY OF THOSE NOTES! BUT, THAT IS HOW YOU LEARN, HOW THE CONSTITUTION IS APPLIED, HOW THE FEDERAL/STATE RELATIONSHIP WORKS, AND START GAINING YOUR OWN, INDIVIDUALLY OWNED, KNOWLEDGE OF THE DOCUMENT. LAW SCHOOL, WAS JUST THE BEGINNING OF MY QUEST FOR SUBJECT KNOWLEDGE, BUT, IT HAD BEEN AN ONGOING PROCESS, OVER THE LAST 20 YEARS, AS QUESTIONS COME UP, I ALWAYS, START TO LOOK FOR THE ANSWERS IN THE CONSTITUTION, AND YOU WOULD BE AMAZED AT HOW MANY ANSWERS, ARE CONTAINED IN THE "PLAIN LANGUAGE" OF THE DOCUMENT, SUPPORTED BY THE INTENT OF THE FOUNDING FATHERS, MAINLY FOUND IN THE DECLARATION OF INDEPENDENCE, WHERE SO MANY GRIEVANCES AGAINST ENGLAND WERE LISTED, AND SAD TO SAY, WE HAVE GONE FULL CIRCLE, BACK TO MANY OF THOSE SAME PROBLEMS! READ IT, AND YOU WILL SEE WHAT I MEAN--I AM TALKING A 2 AND A HALF PAGES, POCKET SIZE . . . BUT POWER PACKED WITH THE ISSUES, THAT WERE DIRECTLY ADDRESSED IN DRAFTING THE CONSTITUTION! THE LAST SOURCE OF INFORMATION, TO UNDERSTAND THE HISTORY, WHICH SHEDS LIGHT, ON WHAT WAS HAPPENING, THAT LED TO THE DRAFTING AND DECLARING INDEPENDENT, AS A COLONY, IS CONTAINED IN THE "FEDERALIST PAPERS," WRITTEN BY HAMILTON AND JEFFERSON, SCHOLARS IN THEIR OWN RIGHT. IF YOU ARE INTERESTED, YOU CAN ALSO FIND, AND ARTICLE, I WROTE, ONE IN ABOUT 8, ON HILLARY, SONJA AND SARAH PALIN, SINCE, NOW, RATHER THAN SECRETARY OF STATE, HILLARY IS RUNNING FOR PRESIDENT . . . STAYING POWER! GOARTICLES, MY NAME, AND THE THREE LAST NAMES AS KEY WORDS . . . FROM WHAT A FRIEND SAID, WHO TAUGHT, COMPUTERS, AT DIXIE STATE UNIVERSITY, THAT ONE ARTICLE WAS PUBLISHED, IN ABOUT 300 MAGAZINES! FUN, TIMELY, AND A GOOD ONE FOR WOMEN TO READ . . . THERE IS A TIME AND A SEASON FOR EVERYTHING . . . KNOW THYSELF, AND TO THINE OWN SELF BE TRUE . . . THE UN-EXAMINED LIFE, IS NOT WORTH LIVING! THIS ARTICLE IS STILL VERY TIMELY, BECAUSE, IT SPEAKS VOLUMES ABOUT WOMEN, THEIR CHOICES, AND OTHER ISSUES, BASED ON THE LIVES OF THREE WOMEN, WE ALL KNOW! ENJOY! OH, MEN, I HEARD ON A COUNTRY RADIO SHOW THIS MORNING, WHILE WE ARE ON THE SUBJECT, THAT THREE OUT OF FOUR WIVES, WISHED THEIR HUSBANDS WOULD HOLD THEIR HANDS MORE! SOMETIMES, LESS IS MORE . . . THINK ABOUT IT!

"Power of Attorney"--Great Burn!

Grab'em by the balls, and their hearts and minds will follow . . . let the war begin!

JoAnn S. Secrist, J.D., reporting, from her makeshift office, McDonald's on Broadway, Missoula, Montana, 8:47 A.M., Mountain Time.  This morning, writing about a killer, good, old movie, the kind you can get free, on YouTube . . . funny, I used the title from the Adam Saddler, movie, The Despicable 6, to emphasis a point, about all the fraud broads, who have stolen my identity, taking credit for, stuff, like what I just wrote about, my GoArticles, that are as fun and timely, if not more, than they were when I wrote all of them, in about a two day, writing spree, being inspired by the Senate Confirmation hearings of both, Hillary and Sonia, at the same time, as Sarah Palin, fresh off the loss, with Senator McCain, in the 2008 presidential elections, had just resigned from her post, as the Governor of Alaska, all within, I believe a week or so, of each other . . . Hillary, breezed through her, day long, grilling by the Senate Committee members, without even a speed bump, pretty impressive, as was her tenor, as Secretary of State, and this morning, on the radio, and to the shock of the announcers, talking about the new Star Wars, taking over, first money making spot, from Avatar, then mentioning, that this Adam Saddler, movie, hilarious, was viewed, more than any other movie, of all times, now on Netflex . . . I wonder, if, a billion readers, had anything to do with that? Ego check!  LOL!  

Anyway, the movie, I believe, from 1995, as I recall, Power of Attorney, was awesome . . . oldie moldies, can be goodies! timely, spot on, as this one is . . . I have written, that what I am dealing with, and my children, is the super mob, government, family, church, law enforcement, community, friend, clients, etc.  But, this movie, will help, you see, the difficulties, of dealing with those who, steal, ill gotten gains, and the power, money buys them, not only on the streets, but in the courts, and in the communities, they live in, and the extra-difficulty, in bringing them to justice . . . this show, demonstrates that point.  Hopefully, it will give insight, into the type of people, you are dealing with, Ruthless People, to name another comedy, with Danny Divito, but, there is great frustration on my part, having been the one, targeted, and I am sure, great frustration, on the part of law enforcement, trying to prove the protected crimes, bring the protected, to the top tiers of government, community, state, to justice . . . but, it can be done . . . we are as smart, if not smarter than, fucking criminals, the mob, gangsters!  Take'm out!

The Feds Will Cut A Deal, Faster Than a Two-Bit Whore

I am just going to give you a skeleton sketch of the movie, and over-view, and then, in true, law school, fashion, taking notes on fucking everything, even movies, I am going to bullet, some of the classic lines, that are so true to law, the practice, the differences, in legal backgrounds, and training, as you will see, one attorney, doesn't fit every legal situation, any more than one law, applied to every state!  In this movie, and I believe, that it is based on a true crime, story, because, those are the one's, I generally gravitate to, when narrowing my search for good movies, based on true events . . . although, Hollywood, generally takes, literary and license, to make it more dramatic, or in some cases, less dramatic, and traumatizing, given the facts of the true events, and the graphic depiction of those events.  But, the movie, starts, with a cocky, good looking DA or District Attorney, in New York, probably one of the largest districts, in the nation, if not the largest, and it is the prosecutors, up against a local, mobster.  In typical, attorney, posturing, the cocky attorney, assures his boss, the actual district attorney, or his boss, that, he has this bad guy in the bag, not to worry, and to just relax, while the jury is out deliberating.  

Shock of shocks, the jury finds the mob boss, the godfather, not guilty, and acquits him of the crime . . . the cock of the rock, is devastated, and let me tell you, there is nothing worse, that waiting for the jury, especially, when you are dealing with, dirty, courts, bullied witnesses, jury tampering, bogus warrants, threatening witnesses, and the likes, that I have dealt with, even to the point of, telling the press, that they can't report my win, and having three secret prosecutors, on short circuited TV, the courtroom packed with plain clothes, undercover, and uniformed police officers, and behind the defendant and me, in what is allegedly, and constitutionally to be a public trial, having three cops, turning friends and family away, with 60 cop vehicles, of varying flavors and sizes, surrounding the courthouse, watching the short circuit TV, on their computers!  Magically, with me, the prosecutor, and the judge, the ONLY parties, to be involved, allegedly, in drafting the jury instructions, as we had, and all agreed on 9 jury instructions, the invisible prosecutors, drafted, 14 more, to counter, each one of my arguments, even going to the extent, to beat me, by telling the jury, they could not consider any constitutional arguments . . . fuck, that is what the Bill of Rights, protects, nor could they consider, MY ARGUMENTS . . . what the fuck, did we just have a two day trial for?  Why didn't you, just throw my clients, set up by the cops, narcotics cops. out naked in the courtroom, to defend himself!!!!!  So, believe, me, I understand, the frustration, when you prove your case, beyond a reasonable doubt, and have it shot down by a jury, with squirrelly reasons, or better yet, stared down, by a powerful county attorney, glaring at the jurors, like . . . YOUR NEXT, intimidation always works!

The Weapon is the Law . . . the Bullet is Justice . . . Or it is Suppose to Be!

The district attorney, is pissed, his fears, being more experienced, dealing with mobsters, their smarmy attorneys, dead witnesses, and a body count attached to each prosecution and trial, gives a lecture about rights, the power of the law, justice, which is the prosecutor's ultimate objective . . . they have the power to either decline to prosecute, or proceed with prosecution--they are the gateway to justice, as I call it, having been legally trained, unlike, cops, they are the ones to call the shots, looking at the evidence, at the law, seeing if, the evidence, can prove, all the elements of the crime the defendant or suspect is being charged with, the either asking the cops for more evidence, or proceeding with what they think will convince the jury of the guilt of the defendant.  The DA, decides, since his elected office, depends, on getting this fucking gangster, to retry the case, and get him.  In the mean time, based on the egos involved, and the DA's lack of trust, or being, not impressed with the deputy DA, the good looking, cocky attorney, is approached by the mobster, he just lost his case to, to come work for him, and go against his old boss at the DA's office, and like all good, bought and paid for top end law firms, where right and wrong, has nothing to do with whether or not to represent, a person, and only the ca-chink, a-chink, of money, in the firms coffers, is the determining factor, and the godfather, gets the attorney, hired at the high priced law firm with, a restaurant and gym, in the high rise, law firm, with a nice, Harvard law grad, female to sweeten the deal!  Reluctantly, he goes, along . . . money, money, money . . . law is a business too!

Muscle Memory, Local Muscle

The mob boss wants the former DA, not only because, he is cocky, but he is a good attorney, as well, with 8 years experience, working for the government and the DA, prestigious, in position, while, not always lucrative, and as well paying, as a private law firm, but, as I always said, and taught, at BYU, speaking along side, San Francisco 49er, Quarterback, Steve Young, a year or so, after graduating, that there are two tracks in the law, as I saw it, one is for money, and the other is for power . . . working for the government is RAW power, as I learned being a former, assistant attorney general!  And the wanna be's, seeing the power of attorney, ragingly jealous, and private attorneys, envious, of what that former distinction and job, could do, the carry over effect, going from government to trial work, in the area of civil, criminal defense, and civil rights, giving you such a great overview of not only the law, but the workings of the whole fucking state, and arms of the state, in so many ways, and being exposed to so many issues, ventures, and projects, in addition to the legislative and executive branches of the government, in addition to the judicial . . . fucking, INVALUABLE!!!!!  There is nothing, more powerful, that a government attorney, turning, against the government they used to work with!  You know, all the due process, that is demanded of the government, as well, as many of the players, making it even more dicey, if you switch sides, you are like an insiders trader in the stock market!

My two clients, Brock and Rice, both, having been wealthy men, were like church mice, when dealing with the government!  The government, former, assistant attorney generals, and attorney generals, had, meeting after meeting, at the Capitol, to see how they were going to beat me, and stop the $357 million lawsuit against the state of Utah . . . I learned that, very satisfactory morsel of information, through, Tom Roberts, more than just an acquaintance, but, an attorney, who was now, counsel for the Governor, and also, had trained me, taking over all the DUI's, representing the Division of Motor Vehicles for the state of Utah, so this was now, up close and personal!  These guys knew me, knew what I was capable of, and they were going ballz out, to stop this lawsuit, strategizing, scheming and planning!  LOL!  I can dig that . . . cheating, taking me out, stealing my identity, a bit below the belt, and not fair play!  Any dumb ass, can get in deep shit with the government, especially, in regulatory issues, like securities, but, not just any attorney, can get your sorry out of the shit!  And there is nothing like, a former assistant attorney general, going against the litigation division, full of assistant attorney generals, who all know you!  LOL!  Once, New York Investment News reporters, Jessica Martinez, and others, plus, reporters from the Salt Lake Tribune and the Deseret News, learned Brock and Rice were being represented by a former assistant AG, they no longer, interviewed my clients, with pictures and huge ass spreads, in the first article, with merely a line, dedicated to me, but, not failing to mention the title, the press, only contacted me for follow articles . . . motive to ditch my ass, once I won the case?  Image . . . sub me in for the thin, bitch, the tort attorney!  Ha!  This is a CON law case, not a negligence case, not all attorneys are created or trained equally!  LOL!

Ms. Harvard, Law Partner . . . But, I've Never Argued a Criminal Case Before . . . Never a Better Time Than Now to Learn!

The mobster, is rearrested, on some additional charges, a few murders, and the female honey trap, is to defend the godfather, with the new attorney, in the firm, and the first appearance in court, Ms. Hot, sex, but shitty, criminal defense attorney, freaks out, does a shitty job, and eventually, the former DA, at the back of the courtroom, just observing, steps up, and fills in for the civil attorney, without a clue, what the fuck, she is doing, and does a  great job, he knows, this shit, as I did . . . my Brock securities case, took someone, who knew, constitutional law, securities law, administrative law, criminal law, and civil law . . . a fucking RARE attorney, to say the least.  One of the employees, in the Brock Financial Firm, looked at me, and said, You never doubted for a second that you could win this case, did you?  NO.  So, bringing in a skinny bitch, after I win the case, for the photo shoot, is fucking bull shit, and taking her to the top of the government is treasonous!  She doesn't know jack shit, about the government, nor constitutional law, and probably advised the President on these fucking 23 unconstitutional gun restrictions, he can't do!  Attorneys, mommies, are not inter-changable . . . you don't let one win the case, and let, the other get credit, nor can you raise 4 children, and give credit to a bitch who let, non-English speaking illegal aliens, raise your children, and then turn around, and take MINE in their 30's and 40's, proven, ELITE!

So, of course the mob boss, is impressed with the former DA, and compliments him on what he had done in court, stepping up to the counsel table, and taking over, without a thought!  Experience the DIFFERENCE!  The next day, as if, the gangster owns the attorney, now, and I think, the attorney, is offered, partner status, maybe that is after the trial, but, as all good mobsters do, they, make you offers you can't refuse, and there in lies the rub, for anyone, who sleeps with the devils, there are strings, you, are indebted to them, as this attorney, is starting to see, he is trapped, working late, girlfriend is pissed, hot female attorney to sooth the bumps with girlfriends, hot sex, nice new digs, and a girlfriend, constantly reminding him of morals, the danger in working with the fuckers, and leaving him, to pay that price alone . . . but, he demands, that the attorney come to the groundbreaking ceremonies for a new cancer wing, of the hospital his has just paid for . . . believe me, this, tactic is as old as the mafia, itself, buy, the loyalties of the community you work in, so people, think your a great guy, an upstanding member of society, and an all around stand up guy, so you don't see the crime, the murders, the hits, the body count, the damage this type of mob family can reap on a community, costing more than a new wing of the hospital!

New Game, New Price . . . You Don't Whack the Brother of a District Attorney, But a Two-Bit Whore in a Fancy Suit?

The mobster, is going to show this cocky, new upstart, now working for me, more than the firm, he controls, and takes him out to the country, and his private hunting and shooting range.  As the attorney, ordered to meet the mob boss, in this deserted place, comes upon the designated meeting spot, he is greeted with, the predator, shooting as his prey, leaving the attorney, suit and all, dancing and dodging bullets, and wondering what the fuck is going on.  The godfather, now his master, walks up and picks up, a rat, he shot, allegedly, shot, near the feet of the former DA, and says, if you don't kill all of them, or each one of them, you will have 10 more tomorrow!  An implied threat, that if you are a rat, and expose the inner workings of Satan and his band of mobsters, not only are you a dead man, but, there are 9 more family members, who will be dead also!  Is the money, seriously worth it, and the attorney is asking himself this same question.  The young attorney, who made it out of the hood, is starting to get the picture, of what he should have known, when he was going after this guy, the game, the stakes, the power, the connections, the threats, the body count, and all, that is going to soon, take its toll, on his own family.  And I will leave the story at that, and you will have to watch it . . . just a teaser!  Some cool quotes from the opening statements of the DA and the former DA:

• this man has made a joke of this trial, a joke of the laws of this country
• there is an epidemic of corruption in this country, and it is like a disease
• it has the power to infect and destroy all of us, no matter who we are
• rights are what this country is about . . . where does this corruption lay?, in the government, in business, in our own hearts, in the minds of all of us?
• before you pass judgement on Scassi, you have to ask yourselves, is his corruption any different than mine?

The Sins of the Fathers . . . Take Him to the Marsh With the Rest of the Rats!  For We Remain At War--A Weapon is the Law and the Bullet that Enforces It . . . Gangster Uses the Words Against the Attorney, Mob Rules!

You can never, ever win with these guys!  Calculate the price, the strings, the eventual connections, the potential to harm, the devastation, the wide spread destruction, the paranoia you live with, the compromised morals, that will eventually, be your down fall.

Great Movie, Great Insights, Power of Attorney!

A Must See!  Gotta Get to Lunch at the Pov., No $$$$$!

HOT WHEELS . . . CHAIN, CHAIN, CHAIN, CHAIN OF FOOLS . . . I GOT YOU WHERE I WANT YOU! GOOD FOODS--NAIL CIA, MITT'S MUTTS--CATCH THESE MO BITCHES AND BASTARDS! A NATION HANGS IN THE BALANCE! AFTER GETTING MY BACKPACK STOLEN, WITH NO MONEY OR FREEDOM FOR MY BIRTHDAY OR CHRISTMAS, SAME CROWD, SILICONE LOBES IN THE CHEST, DON'T REPLACE THE FRONTAL LOBES IN THE BRAIN . . . BUT, I DECIDED TO SIGN UP FOR FOOD STAMPS, GETTING A WHOPPING $16.00, BETTING THAT THE REMAINING OF THE $198 PROMISED FOR MY INCOME LEVEL, UNDER THE POVERTY LINE, IS BEING SPLIT WITH ONE OF THE BITCH WITCHES, MITT'S HAGS, RIDING PIGGY BACK, ON MY BACK, WITH, MAYBE ALL OF THEM? WITH A EBT CARD, ENDING IN 4269 FROM MONTANA! I AM SURE THE CUNTS ARE GETTING THE LYON'S SHARE, LEAVING ME, THE PERSON WHO ALWAYS DOES EVERYTHING, CINDERELLA, WITH, BASICALLY NOTHING, BUT $16.00 IS GENEROUS, COMPARED TO TAKING 100% OF MY BLOG, MILLION TO FIVE MILLION A DAY! BUT, AS I GOT OFF BUS #2, SURVEILLANCE NSA KIDS, SURVEILLANCE, VERIFY, VERIFY, VERIFY, AT ABOUT 11:15 A.M., MOUNTAIN TIME DENVER, I WALKED PAST THE NEW ADDITION, OR NEW SHOP, CONNECTED TO THE GOOD FOODS STORE, CALLED THE "NEST", A HIGH END APPLIANCE STORE, THAT SMACKS OF RACHEL SOUTHWICK HICKEY, FAKE KENNEDY ENGAGEMENT, AND SOME OF THE BRANDS I SAW BRANDISHED AT HER HOUSE, BEING THE LITTLE HOSTESS WITH THE MOSTEST, BUT SURE AND SHOOTING, NOT A BAD ASS CON LAW CHICK! LOL! HELL, I HAVEN'T COOKED SINCE, 1989, WHEN I DIVORCE THE FATHER OF MY, LIL' ELITE KIDS OF 4, THAT RACHEL AND FAKE KENNEDY, JUST LIKE THE BOOBS IN BRIDE'S CHEST, ARE CLAIMING, CAME FROM THAT TAINTED WOMB, TO WASH ALL THE FUCKING LAW ENFORCEMENT WHO HAS PROTECTED THAT HAG FOR YEARS! KITCHEN'S THAT FIT, KIDS THAT FIT, CAREERS THAT FIT . . . I AM A GODDAMNED LAWYER, SHE IS A FUCKING FLIGHT ATTENDANT! SERVING PEOPLE IN THE AIR, IS HER CAREER! I RIP COPS HEADS OFF, SHE SERVES THEM . . . WHO IN THE FUCK, DO YOU SERIOUSLY THINK, THEY ARE GOING TO DO ALL IN THEIR POWER, TO KEEP IN MY PLACE? AND LIKE THE EVIDENCE, I NEED, TO CLEAR ME OR GIVE ME AN ALIBI, IN A MURDER, I HAVE MY RECEIPT TO PROVE, WHERE I WAS, THE TIME, THE DATE, EVEN THE CASHIER . . . WHO JUST HAPPENED TO HAVE A SHIRT ON, FROM "PIKE'S MARKET" IN SEATTLE, INDICATING TO ME, THAT BITCH, AS CAPITALIZED ON MY GOOD REPORTS, ON THE GOOD FOODS, SERVED HERE, AS WELL AS, SERVING FOOD AT THE OPENING OF THE POVERELLO CENTER, WHERE I ATTENDED THE OPENING CEREMONIES, DECEMBER 12, 2014, AND COMPLIMENTED THE STORE THEN, AND I DO, AFTER TODAY'S SALAD, COSTING ME, $6.39 OF MY FOOD STAMPS, OR ALMOST A THIRD . . . AND GUESS WHAT, I DON'T SEE RACHEL HERE, NOR SHELLEY, KAY, SUE, TIFFANY, KELLY ANN BOOTH, OR ANY OF MITT'S BITCHES, NOW MAYBE SURVEILLANCE CAMERAS CAN PROVE DIFFERENTLY, BUT I DOUBT IT! I WAS STOPPED AT LEAST 5 TIMES, FROM LOGGING ON TO YOUTUBE, TO WATCH A MOVIE, WHILE I ATE MY SALAD, BUT, I CAUGHT THE EXPLANATION, ON THE PROBLEM, BLOCKED, BELOW . . . CUT AND PASTE! MAN LEARNING DESK TOP PUBLISHING, WHEN I WAS STAFF ATTORNEY FOR THE UTAH PROSECUTION COUNCIL, TAUGHT ME A LOT! LOL! I AM LOST IN THE KITCHEN! LOL! NOT MY FORTE', BUT, THAT IS RACHEL'S ENTERTAINMENT . . . AFTER I TOOK OVER HER HOUSE AND TAKING CARE OF HER KIDS, AND SHELLEY'S MOTLEY CREW, RACHEL TOOK HER FRENCH STOVE WITH HER AND KAY MOOSMAN, ONE OF HER HUSBANDS, SO I HAD A BIG GAPING WHOLE IN THE KITCHEN COUNTER, SO, I BOUGHT A JENN AIR, COMMERCIAL STOVE, A NICE PIECE OF FURNITURE FOR ME, THAT I COOKED ONE FUCKING EGG ON! THERE IN LIES THE DIFFERENCE . . . MAKE RACHEL, FOLLOWING IN KAY BABY'S FOOTSTEPS, MS, UTAH OR WASHINGTON, D.C., BECAUSE, I HATE TRUMP, BEAUTY PAGEANTS, AND COOKING! LOL! THE PROOF IS IN THE PUDDING. I WILL MAKE THE COPS A DEAL, THE WHITE HOUSE, I WILL STAY OUT OF THE KITCHEN, AND KEEP THESE FUCKING WHORES OUT OF THE CONSTITUTION, THEY ARE FUCKING LOST--DON'T GET IT--CIA LAW DEGREES ARE SHIT! CAREERS THAT FIT! LOL! OH, AND THE FUCKING MO, NSA, PROBABLY HAVE TO FIND A DEMOCRAT, A NON-MORMON, AND AN HONEST CYBER COP, BUT, IF YOU PULL MY CELL PHONE RECORDS, AT 406.218.1777, 7 IS THE NUMBER OF COMPLETION IN NUMEROLOGY AND BIBLICAL SYMBOLISM . . . NOT TO BE CONFUSED WITH 666, SATAN THE GREAT IMITATOR! BUT, VERIFY, VERIFY, VERIFY . . . I PROBABLY CALLED AT ROUGHLY, 11:45 A.M. I AM GOING TO LOG IN AND REPORT THE INFORMATION ON MY RECEIPT, FOR ANY COP, WHO HAS BRAINS IN HIS HEAD, RATHER THAN IN HIS BALLS! GOD!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! MONEY LAUNDERED, DIRTY TREASURES . . . VERIFY FUNDING ON THE "NEST" . . . NOT ACCUSING, JUST CAUTIOUS AND GOING TO GET RID OF THE FRAUD BROADS! CHECK THE NAME OF THE BANK FOR PROOF OF BEING AN ACTUAL BANK! SORRY, LIKE I SAID, A NATION IS AT STAKE!

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Crime is Cool!  Criminals Are, As a General Rule, Are, Stupid, Even if They Are Cops!  LOL!

Good Food Store

1600 3rd Street West

Missoula, Montana  59801

(406) 541-3663

Store: 1

Cashier: Laurie

01/06/16

0.80 lb @ 1 lb / 7.99

FOOD BAR DELI      7015     $6.39  F

SUBTOTAL     $6.39

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If you dumb fucks, can't figure out, who, JoAnn S. Secrist, J.D., is, who bad ass con law chick writing THIS blog, is . . . you, have no business, being in law enforcement, and just keep you fucking head, buried in some bitches pussy, putting your tonge where your dick should be, and thinking with you dick!  GOD ALMIGHTY!  Screammmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

ALWAYS OUTNUMBERED, ALWAYS OUTGUNNED! BEST OF THE BEST--OVER-QUALIFIED TROLL'S, HIPPIE DIPPIE, CONVERSATION OR THE FACE OF FEAR? A THOUSAND HORSES. THE "GREAT CONSTITUTIONAL DESPISERS" OR CHICKS & CHAPS OF LAW ENFORCEMENT AND THE 23 EXECUTIVE ORDERS ON GUN CONTROL. GUMMIN' . . . BUM'S RUSH. A TIME TO KILL . . . A TIME TO DIE! WITH ALL DUE RESPECT, MR. PRESIDENT, YOU HAVE NO AUTHORITY--YOU ARE MISSING THE "ACT OF CONGRESS" OR THE CONSTITUTIONAL AUTHORITY, THAT GRANTS YOU THE "EXPLICIT" POWER OF DISCRETION OVER THE 2ND AMENDMENT--EVEN CONGRESS--IT'S, HANDS OFF--STATE'S POWER, 10TH AMENDMENT! NOT THERE, NICE TRY! THE FIRST THREE AMENDMENTS, "CONGRESS SHALL NOT" . . . STATES SHALL HAVE A MILITIA TO ENSURE A FREE STATE AND THERE IS NO INFRINGEMENT ON THE RIGHT TO BEAR ARMS, UNLESS THAT STATE'S LEGISLATURE REGULATES WITHIN THAT STATE . . . CHECK THE HELLER DECISION, FROM ABOUT 2008 OR 09, THE DISTRICT OF COLUMBIA, OR WASHINGTON, D.C., DIDN'T HAVE THE RIGHT TO BEAR ARMS, BECAUSE IT WAS A DISTRICT OF THE UNITED STATES, NOT A STATE, WHICH HAS THE "EXPLICIT AND CONSTITUTIONAL POWER" OVER THE RIGHT TO BEAR ARMS, AND UNDER STATE CONSTITUTIONS, THROUGH THE 9TH & 10TH AMENDMENTS RESERVES FOR THE STATES AND THE PEOPLE, ALL RIGHTS, "THE STATES" DON'T GIVE TO THE FEDERAL GOVERNMENT! REMEMBER, BEFORE THERE WAS A FEDERAL GOVERNMENT CREATED, THERE WERE THE 13 ORIGINAL STATES, THAT ALREADY HAD LAWS--THEY CREATED THE UNION, OR THE UNITED STATES OF AMERICA, NOT THE OTHER WAY AROUND, AND IN THOSE FOUNDING DOCUMENTS, THE FATHERS, RESERVED THE RIGHT TO BEAR ARMS, TO THE STATES, THAT WERE ALREADY IN EXISTENCE . . . FOR STATUTORY INTERPRETATION: (1) THE PLAIN LANGUAGE OF THE CONSTITUTION OR STATUE; (2) LOOK AT THE FOUNDING FATHER'S INTENT; AND (3) THE HISTORY, AND CLEARLY . . . STATES ARE THE POLITICAL ENTITY, WITH LEGISLATIVE POWERS OVER GUNS AND FIREARMS . . . NO, WE ARE NOT GOING TO HAVE A TYRANNICAL FEDERAL GOVERNMENT, THE VERY THING WE OR OUR ANCESTORS, LEFT ENGLAND, KING GEORGE, AND HIS DESPOTIC RULE, ALLOWING HIS TROOPS TO DO AS THEY WILL, INCLUDING MURDER, AND TAKING AWAY THE MOST PRECIOUS RIGHTS, OF REPRESENTATION! AND RULE MAKING IN THE LEGISLATIVE BODIES THAT REPRESENT THE PEOPLE . . . WE ALREADY REJECTED THIS TYPE OF SHIT! START LISTENING TO REAL CONSTITUTIONAL LAW ATTORNEYS! JUST YESTERDAY, IN THE GREAT FALLS, TRIBUNE, AN ATTORNEY, WAS BEING REPRIMANDED BY THE MONTANA BAR ASSOCIATION FOR USING ATTORNEYS, WHO WERE NOT ATTORNEYS, ALL THREE HAVING FAILED THE BAR EXAM, AND, KNOWING, THE BULL SHIT SISTER ACTS, POSSIBLY THE BITCHES ADVISING YOU, THEY NOT ONLY DIDN'T PASS THE BAR EXAM, THEY "NEVER" WENT TO LAW SCHOOL! A FUCKING SCARY THOUGHT! JUDGES, WERE THE ONES THAT STARTED BECOMING CONCERNED . . . HELL, IN UTAH, THEY, KNEW DAMNED, GOOD AND WELL, WHO I AM, AND OUTRIGHT ALLOWED A NON-ATTORNEY INTO COURT, MASQUERADING AS ME, AND HELPED FILE BOGUS WARRANTS, TO HAVE ME ARRESTED, FOR APPEALING A CASE--A CONSTITUTIONAL RIGHT, FOR BOTH THE CLIENT, AND HER ATTORNEY, WHO IS HER COUNSEL--AND GAVE CREDIT TO THE NON-ATTORNEY, OR A FUCKING SHITTY ATTORNEY, WHO MIGHT JUST BE SITTING BY YOUR SIDE OR IN THE U.S. ATTORNEY GENERALS OFFICE, PRETENDING AND BEING ALLOWED TO PRACTICE LAW ON "MY FOUR BAR MEMBERSHIPS!" I HAD A DREAM THE OTHER DAY, I WROTE ABOUT IN MY BLOG, THAT TOOK PLACE IN AN ELEMENTARY SCHOOL, AND I MAY MENTION, THAT KAY BABY WENT TO BOUNTIFUL ELEMENTARY, AND I WENT TO VALLEY VIEW ELEMENTARY, AND I AM SURE THEY HAVE COVERED HER FLAT ASS, ALL THE WAY BACK, BECAUSE, I HAD A DREAM SEQUEL THIS MORNING, OR LAST NIGHT, OF AN ELEMENTARY SCHOOL, WITH CHRISTMAS LIGHTS ON THE EXTERIOR, A SINGLE STRAND OF WHITE LIGHTS, BUT, THEY WERE ARRANGED, IN ZIGZAGS, LIKE ONE CHARLIE BROWN'S FAMOUS, YELLOW AND BLACK SHIRT, INDICATING TO ME, SOMETHING SHARP, SHOWING HOW FAR BACK, YOUR CHICKS & CHAPS, IN FEDERAL COVER-UP WERE WILLING TO GO, TO BUT A FUCKING TORTS ATTORNEY AT BEST, A NON-ATTORNEY, PRETENDING TO BE ME, AT WORST! HIRE SOMEONE, WHO ACTUALLY DID ALL THE WORK . . . FAKE BITCHES, DIDN'T DO THE BROCK CASE, THE CHEEK CASE, THE VAIL CASE, OR THE LEVIN CASE! GOD, I AM FUCKING SITTING AT MCDONALD'S, ON BROADWAY, IN MISSOULA, MONTANA! THERE ARE TWO SURVEILLANCE CAMERAS, LOOKING AT ME RIGHT NOW, WHILE I AM TYPING THIS . . . I HAVE MY NAVY GREEN AND BLACK, BACKPACK, NEW SINCE THESE SAME FUCKERS PAID THE POV. CREW TO STEAL MY PACK, MY COMPUTER, MY CELL PHONE, THINKING THEY WOULD BE ENDOWED WITH MY BRAIN, IF THEY TOOK MY BELONGINGS! LOL! I HAVE A DIET COKE, THAT SAYS, "THE WAIT IS OVER." I WOULD FUCKING HOPE SO . . . HERE, I WILL TURN IT TO THE CAMERAS . . . ALL MY NOTES, ARE IN MY WRITING BOOK, RED, WITH THE WORDS, "LIVE, LAUGH, LOVE" AND MY PEN IS CURRENTLY ONE THE OPEN PAGES, MY PURPLE, SCARF, HOMEMADE BY MY RUSSIAN FRIEND, I MET AT THE POV., MILA, ONE OF THEIRS, I THINK, BUT, I HAVE A BLACK KNIT HAT, A TEAL COLORED "V" NECK SHIRT, UNDER MY BLACK JACKET, THAT SAYS, RESORT, SPA AND CASINO, ABOVE, THE LAS VEGAS! NOW, USE THAT FUCKING $80 MILLION DOLLAR BUDGET, FOR SOMETHING, OTHER THAN PLAY MONEY FOR THE SAME, CHICK, THE, CHAPS ARE TRYING TO PROTECT, FROM MY BRUTAL VERBAL ASSAULTS . . . I EXECUTE THEM IF I COULD! YOUR GETTING BAD ADVICE PREZ., AS IS U.S.A.G., LORETTA LYNCH, IF SHE IS RELYING ON THE 'FAKE" ME . . . THEY HATE ME, 'CAUSE, THEY AIN'T ME, BUT THE MO CHURCH AS THE POWER, TO TRY TO MAKE HER ME, AND SHE IS "PRIMROSE, MODEST MOUSE" AND CAN BE CONTROLLED, BUT A BAD ASS CON LAW CHICK, LIKE ME, FUCK, NO, HELL, NO, AND, THIS NON-LAWYER, WILL LEAD YOU DOWN THE PRIMROSE PATH TO UNCONSTITUTIONAL HELL! THINK, STATE OF MORMON VS. JOANN BURNS . . . THE STATE OF MORMON, IS ALIVE AND WELL, IN THE DISTRICT OF WASHINGTON, TO PROVE, THROUGH THE HELLER CASE, THAT, IT IS IN FACT, STATES, THAT HAVE JURISDICTIONAL POWERS OVER GUNS AND FIREARMS! GET BETTER ADVICE!

Good Cop Help--wifi.mcdonalds.com/wireless/welcome/?location = 10297 . . . just got my movie, "Always Outnumbered, Always Outgunned" Washburn, blanked out, and hard to get on Internet . . . this might help . . . again, I am in Missoula, Montana, not D.C.!

SUPER SLEUTH, GOD ON INTEL, YOUTUBE GODS . . . BRETT & KAY, AKA, BONNIE & CLYDE, SCHMEAR TEAM, "WE ALMOST GOT AWAY WITH IT!" A BILLION DOLLAR HEIST! WORTH IT? FUCK YEAH! LIKE SHELLEY SAID, GET RICH, OR DIE TRYING! THE SAD THING IS, ALL OF THESE GUYS, HAD THE LOOKS, THE BRAINS, THE TALENT, THE CHARM, TO DO ABOUT ANYTHING, BUT THEY WANTED IT ALL FOR NOTHING! WHAT A WASTE OF HUMAN TALENT! BUT, WHO HAS FIGURED OUT THE "CRIMINAL MIND" YET? THE BIG QUESTION, IS ALWAYS, WHY? THEY ALL WANTED SOMETHING FOR NOTHING, SKIP THE WORK STAGE, GO STRAIGHT TO THE "WE GET TO LIVE HAPPILY EVER AFTER STAGE." OH, NO YOU DON'T, NOT ON MY LAURELS, MY FAMILY, MY RESUME, BLAH, BLAH, BLAH, FORGET ABOUT IT!!!!!!! SO, HERE WE ARE, AND I THINK THIS NEXT "TRUE CRIME" VIDEO WILL PIT, JOANN S. SECRIST V. JOANNE SECRIST, AKA, KAY BURNINGHAM, ONE AGAINST ANOTHER, BUT WE ARE GOING TO LOOK AT THE REAL FACTS, NOT TAKING HER PAST AND MINE, WEAVING INTO ONE, AND MAKING HER, A SUPER STAR, RATHER THAN THE CRIMINAL MIND SHE IS! IT IS SHOCKING HOW AMAZING A FEW WORDS FROM A BLOG, CAN PULL UP THE NEXT STEP IN MY INVESTIGATION, IN PROVING MY OWN CASE, WITH KAY A BOSS AT ONE OF THE LAW ENFORCEMENT AGENCIES, THAT SHOULD HAVE SOLVED THIS CASE, STOPPED IT, DONE A BACKGROUND CHECK, OR FIGURED IT OUT . . . AND OTHER THAN, 100% PURE INCOMPETENCE, THERE IS NO OTHER EXPLANATION FOR THEM FUCKING THIS UP, WITH ALMOST 800 BLOGS, LISTING WHERE, WHAT, HOW, AND WHO, I AM . . . DENIAL, DENIAL, DENIAL . . . THEY SIMPLY DID NOT WANT TO GIVE UP, THE "PRIDE" OF THE FEDERAL COP SHOPS, "ME!" IN ALL FAIRNESS, I WOULD SAY, THAT KAY, WHILE GLOBBING ONTO ME, IN A 7TH GRADE SCIENCE CLASS, SAYING SHE NEEDED TO BE MY PARTNER, KNOWING HER STAR WAS, HAS BEEN, AND IS ATTACHED TO MY STAR, ACTUALLY GOING BEYOND, JUST BEING A FRIEND, TO ACTUALLY, BECOMING ME, IN THIS SICK TALE OF TWISTS, JEALOUSY, ENVY, SIBLING RIVALRY, POISON, FAMILY BRAGGING RIGHTS, GOVERNMENT, MAFIA, CRIMINAL REHABILITATION PROGRAMS, PRESIDENTIAL ELECTIONS, ROCK STAR STATUS SON'S, COPS KIDS, JEALOUS, REPLACEMENTS, TO STEAL MONEY, FAME, NOTORIETY, GLOBAL POWER AND RECOGNITION, AND A SHIT LOAD OF CASH! DATELINE 48 HOURS MYSTERY MOMMY DEAREST FALL EPISODE 2015, THAT PUTS THE STORIES OF TWO VERY PRETTY YOUNG WOMEN, ONE FOCUSED ON BEAUTY PAGEANTS, GLAMOUR--TRUMP--A SCHOOL TEACHER, WHO TAKES YOUNG WOMEN UNDER HER ARM, AND HELPS HER LITTLE GIRLS, WIN BEAUTY PAGEANTS, HER TRUE PASSION IN LIFE! AND THE OTHER YOUNG WOMAN, TOTALLY FOCUSED ON CAREER, MAKING A NAME FOR HERSELF, MOVING UP, WITH PROMOTIONS, TOTALLY SAFETY ORIENTED, BUT VERY DEFINITELY HER PARENT'S PRIDE AND JOY, DADDY'S LITTLE GIRL . . . YES, AT ONE TIME, MY FATHER KEPT COPIES OF EVERYTHING I DID, FROM "UTAH PROSECUTOR" MONTHLY NEWSLETTERS, COPIES OF MY AWARD WINNING DOMESTIC VIOLENCE AND SEXUAL ASSAULT MANUAL, TO LETTERS THANKING ME AFTER I WAS POISONED FOR SAVING THE DOCTORS FROM FRAUD INVESTIGATIONS FOR UP CODING, BILLING GOVERNMENT MEDICAL PROGRAMS MORE THAN THEY SHOULD, OR ALLEGEDLY. BUT, MUCH LIKE WAS THE CASE IN MY YOUNGER YEARS, I WOULD SAY, KAY, TOOK OVER WHERE I LEFT OFF . . . THEN AS SHE WAS LEVELING OFF AS AN ATTORNEY, I GOT MY LAW LICENSE, STARTING RIGHT AT THE TOP OF WHO'S WHO, IN UTAH POLITICS, THEN AS I WAS POISONED, KAY STARTED TRYING HER HAND AT WRITING LEGAL RELATED NOVELS AND SCREEN PLAYS, WITH ME OUT, DAD COULD REPLACE HIS LITTLE GIRL, GOING DOWN, WITH KAY BABY, SO THE TWISTED TALE GOES . . . SHELLEY, BRETT, LATER, RACHEL, SUE, TIFFANY, OTHER WOMEN, AND AS I RE-ENTERED THE LEGAL FIELD, AND ROSE TO THE TOP, AS FAST AS I HAD IN THE IVORY TOWER, VERY HIGH CREDIBILITY, GOVERNMENT JOBS, THREATENING THE GOVERNMENT AT A NEW LEVEL, AT JUST THE TIME, SON, ELLIOT'S BAND, STOLEN EARLIER, AND ONE OF THE FUNDING SOURCES FOR MITT ROMNEY'S CAMPAIGN, AND A NEW HOT DEAL WITH SONY, NEW CD, RISING AT THE SAME TIME, MOM'S SECURITIES CASE AGAINST THE STATE OF UTAH, WAS COMING TO FRUITION AND HER STOCK, AS AN ATTORNEY, AND HER CHILDREN'S STOCK, WAS RAPIDLY RISING, ONE ALL ACCOUNTS, ALL PARTIES, COLLIDED, REPLACING ME AS MOM AND ATTORNEY, AS I HAD BEEN AS WIFE, AND LOVER, AND THIS HAPPENED OVER AND OVER AGAIN, WITH GOVERNMENT'S TOP MEN, GIVING ME A SHOT, AND ME REJECTING THEM, THEN THE DOUBLES MOUNTED, AGAIN AND AGAIN . . . I WAS ALWAYS INTO THE THRILL OF THE KILL IN THE LEGISLATURE, COURT, AND IN POLITICAL WARFARE . . . KAY WAS INTO BEAUTY, SO WERE THE MEN, SOME LIKE IT HOT . . . ALTHOUGH, YOU WILL SEE, IN THIS SIDE BY SIDE OF THESE TWO WOMEN, THE NON-BEAUTY QUEEN, THE SMART ONE, WAS EVERY BIT, AS PRETTY, IF NOT MORE SO, AND MUCH FOR SUCCESSFUL, IN A CAREER SENSE, AS IT THE CASE WITH ME AND KAY, I WAS MORE OF A MOTHER THAN SHE WAS, A MORE FAITHFUL AND CONFIDENT WIFE, BUT, I GOT FAT . . . AND THE BOYZ CLUB, ALSO TAKING BRAGGING RIGHTS, TO MY CAREER, BUT KAY'S, SHELLEY'S, RACHEL'S . . . ESPECIALLY SINCE SHE LOOKED MOST LIKE ME, BODY, THEN AS THEY ALL AGED, AND I WAS GETTING YOUNGER, SISTER TIFFANY, AND OTHERS WERE BROUGHT IN, BUT, I ORDERED CHUCH NORRIS AND CHRISTIE BRINKLEY, TOTAL WORKOUT MACHINE, 2 TIMES, WHILE IS WAS ROCKIN' THE LEGAL FIELD, ALL BLOCKED, THEN I FOUND ONE ON CRAIGSLIST, MY HOUSE GOT TAKEN THE NEXT DAY . . . FEAR THIS . . . ME GETTING IN SHAPE! MORE BEAUTIFUL THAN ALL OF THEIR WOMEN, THIN, SO THEY SABOTAGED ALL SPA AND GYM MEMBERSHIPS FOR THE LAST FEW YEARS, SENT AGENT AFTER AGENT, TO "LOVE BOND" AND "LOVE BOMB" ME, CREATING A TRAIL OF, SUPPOSED TEARS, AND ONE TOO MANY COWBOYS, LEAVING ME--HA! I DROPPED ALL OF THEIR ASSES . . . DOING THIS TO ELLIOT TOO, SO HE DOUBTS HIS, TOTALLY STUD, ROCK STAR BEAUTY GOOD LOOKS! LOL, HARD PRESSED TO KILL THAT ONE! PROMETHEUS, STEALING FIRE FROM THE GODS, GIVING IT TO MANKIND . . . ONCE, ELLIOT, STARTED WORKING AT A RESTAURANT, THE BLUE PLATE, FREE ADVERTISEMENT, AND THE MANAGER WAS A GUY, I HAD KNOWN SINCE HE WAS YOUNG, AND HE TOLD ME, THAT THE FIRST DAY, ELLIOT WORKED, THREE GIRLS CAME AND SAID, YOU KNOW WHO I THINK IS CUTE? ELLIOT! HE WAS SINGLE TOO . . . HOW DO YOU KNOW? BECAUSE YOU ARE THE THIRD GIRL TODAY, WHO TOLD ME! LOL! IF, THE FEDS, THINK, THEY CAN SEND, FUCKING, 10 TO 100 AGENTS, ME REJECTING ALL, DO YOU THINK FOR ONE SECOND, I WILL STARVE OF MALE ATTENTION? FUCK NO! LOL, AND I AM FUCKING 61, FAT, HAVE A BETTER BODY IMAGE THAN ALL THE PRESIDENT'S GALS, INCLUDING RACHEL, WITH $50 GRAND IN PLASTICS, STILL AS INSECURE AS SHE ALWAYS WAS! WITHOUT A DROP OF SURGERY, FAT, I AM AS, OR MORE SECURE THAN I ALWAYS HAVE BEEN. I GET THE FEELING FROM FRANK, INTERPOL'S STATEMENT, MR. JAMES BOND, "I HAVE NEVER BEEN TREATED LIKE THIS BY A WOMAN!" CLAIMING TO HAVE SLEPT WITH SOME 800 TO 1,000 WOMEN, MAYBE RIGHT, BUT BEING TRASHED BY THIS BAD ASS CON LAW CHICK, GODDESS! LOL! I'VE TURNED DOWN YOUR BEST! ANYWAY, ONTO THE "TRUE CRIME" AS IS THE CASE, WITH ME AND KAY, AND OTHER GOVERNMENT WHORES, NOW DADDY'S LITTLE, VERY LITTLE WOMEN . . . SYMBOLIC, JO WAS ALWAYS THE SMART ONE, IN THE NOVEL, "LITTLE WOMEN" WHO NEVER TIED HER STAR TO A MAN, VALUED BEING SMART HERSELF! ONLY, I AM NOT A "LITTLE WOMEN" ANY MORE, FUCK, THE ONLY PEER, I WOULD SAY, I HAVE, IS HILLARY CLINTON! LOL! SHE IS OUT CAMPAIGNING AND I AM, SITTING AT THE BREAK ESPRESSO CAFE' IN MISSOULA, MONTANA . . . HILLARY, I WILL TRY TO MEET YOU, WHEN YOU COME . . . CLUE, SHELLEY IS NOT ME! YOU ARE GETTING GREAT SUPPORT FROM ME, VIA BLOG, SHELLEY WILL GIVE MY SHITTY ADVICE, PRETENDING TO BE ME . . . AND CAROLYN KENNEDY, YOUR FRIEND IS A FRAUD, BUT, I STILL LOVE YOUR FAMILY, AND LEARNED THAT YOU WROTE A BOOK ON THE CONSTITUTION . . . YOUR FATHER WAS THE LAST PURIST, ABIDING OR TRYING TO ABIDE BY THE CONSTITUTION, AND IT IS AMAZING HOW CLOSE OUR POLITICS ARE, 50 YEARS REMOVED . . . THEY HATED YOUR DAD, BEFORE THEY HATED ME!

Mommy Dearest?  My Kids Are All or Started Blond, Blue-Eyed, Greta is Hazel, Like Daddy Now . . . I Took, Scored in College Genetics--Check Transcripts, Dumb Asses--Brown Eyed Daddy's, Brown Eyed Mommy's Don't Make, Red-Haired, Blue-Eyed Rock Stars--That is Where Isaac Came in The First Steal of God's Revolver, With the Alamo--Rachel's Boys are Fat, Brown-Haired, Matt is Blue Eyed, Scott Darker, so, Sorry, Kennedy and Rachel, Don't Cut It!  Neither Do Sue and Kevin . . . 3 Red Haired Daughters . . . But 2 Brown Haired Sons!  You Guys are Fucked!

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Emphasis In Dateline 48 Hours . . . I Am Going To Show the Weaving Between Two Friends, Over 50 Years

JUNIOR HIGH YEARS

JOANN SOUTHWICK and KAY BURNINGHAM, not to be confused, with weaving, FBI thing

• 7th grade class officer, student of the month, Valentine's Queen
• Kay, dutch cut, bowl hair, saw me in our science class and when they assigned partners, Kay jumped at the chance to be my partner, and told me this years later
• 8th grade, both of us, cheerleaders, again, I was Valentine's Queen
• 9th grade, Kay may have still been cheerleader, but, I hated being a cheerleader, being fiercely competitive in sports, church and intermural, and extremely competitive with guys, in sports, would rather watch the game, that jump around in a short skirt, trying to get students, watching the game to cheer . . . plus I broke my leg, at Brian Head Ski Resort, think, Brett and Kay, built a 10,000 ft. cabin, down there, after I told Brett about the resort, so in honor of his new me, and my broken leg, and Elliot's money, he built a huge ass ski cabin!  Again, I was Valentine's Queen

HIGH SCHOOL YEARS, 1970 to 1973 (I Am NOT SHELLEY!)

• I was into boys, boys, and more boys . . . straight as an arrow . . . pushed a junior, football player on the ground, in front of a car full of other girls and guys, with all girls following suit, refusing to kiss their new dates, picked up at the first school stomp or dance, next day, senior football players, some of Shelley's crowd, Scott Stapley to be exact, came up to me, and said, JoAnn, if I date you all year, can I hold your hand?  LOL!  NO! and so I was known.  My father told me not to kiss until I was 16, and even then, I enjoyed my status more, not kissing and being the challenge . . . nothing has changed! LOL!  Just within the school as a sophomore, I was seeing a sophomore, junior and senior from Viewmont, because I hated having a boyfriend at Bountiful, walking me to class and tying me down! At Viewmont, I could control the situation, and look good the days, I wanted to see, mainly Larry, but, Judge David Hamilton, 2nd Judicial District, made me the smart, woman I am, started me focusing on the brain, rather than just being cute, when he tried to discuss current issues, with him . . . I took chemistry the next year . . . hated it, but meeting boys from other schools, with Larry a steady, got me to take debate!  LOL!
• Kay had a single boyfriend, David DaBell, a class of student body officers . . . tying her star to a man, starting early, insecure in her own right.
• me and Cheryl Wiscomb Clyde, last I heard, both had ski passes to Solitude Ski Resort, and we had a challenge to see how many boys we could date, from different schools . . . at 8, I decided the pursuit, was frivolous, because, I actually, really liked Larry Wall, the super stud from Viewmont High, cooler than all Bountiful High guys and they knew it!  He would say, I am Rachel, now, I am sure, a man, not a hot, chess players, didn't know his looks, worth, sophomore, along with 10 of his friends, all knowing my name and fame, even before school, chased me and Barbara Williams, around Bountiful, trapping us, in the parking lot of the church, across from South Davis Junior High, where my mother knew Larry before I did, and loved him.
• Shelley had one boyfriend, Kevin McCarthy or something like that, but he got into a bad car accident, paralyzed, later she hooked up with, Alan ?, where she got a horse.
• Rachel had one, maybe two boyfriends, Brad ? and Taz Murray
• Sue . . . my father, told Kevin, whom I lined Kev up with, as I did Marcie and Mark, Mark an old junior high flame and college flame, who waited 5 years after I was married to get the point that I was married, reality check, brought Nicole and Greta to see him, while he was building his parent's home, up in Bountiful Hills, but when Kevin asked for Sue's hand in marriage, my dad said, take her because, nobody else will!  LOL!  At least Sue was smart and used her degree, teaching, even if Ma Southwick got her a job, she was not qualified to teach, just like now . . . the seeds of all this, are everywhere!
• why in the hell would I care about a bunch of fucking feds, who hated my guts, before they met me? like I give a rat's ass about their opinion, but, Kay on the other hand, had been dropped by both her high school flings, Dave, a doctor, and Bart, an accountant, whom I dated after Kay did, who left her, for Mary . . . I didn't like, Bart's bratty kids, so, I got rid of him, stayed with Jerry.

COLLEGE YEARS . . . PICK OF THE LITTER!

I was making out with at least three guys a day, in the dorms, could have dated anyone, I wanted to!  I was dating BYU king, David . . . shit, can't remember anyone's names, 30 years ago, didn't date them long enough to get their names!  Nothing changes!  LOL!  Dave was on the BYU basketball team, and an assistant girl's basketball coach, and Mr. BYU himself, the catch, dad a professor, raised by BYU staff, because, his mother died when he was young.  Later, I think, Dave taught, girl's tennis, at BYU.  I dropped his ass, because, I felt like, ironically, he was a much older, Mr. Henry Higgins, replaced by Frank, aka, Allan Rex Bess, who coached, the other six JoAnn's, on D.C., style and etiquette, which, I rejected back in college, didn't want to be his, My Fair Lady, checked out, in JoAnn style, from BYU, because, Dave had me stay at his house, and came to the bedroom during the night and molested me . . . well, in my mind, so I went to Utah State, where I knew the men, were going to molest me, as non-Mormons, Dave was devastated, and my Bishop Leishman, also, my best friend, Jeraldine, or Jer, who was a child at the time, told me he had never seen a girl turn Dave's head like I did, so he offered me a scholarship to stay at BYU!  LOL, fuck I trashed it for 13 years, until I came back as a law student!  Kay was there, for all four years, other than a short bout with depression where she checked herself into the LDS Behavior Health Center, we both had that, she voluntarily, me forced, after I was poisoned! and working as general counsel for the Utah Medical Association, a professor at the U of U, with my own, anger management company, and writing for a computer online educational system, Quicknowledge, dating, Greg Erickson, as Kay came back into my life, leaving David Buttars, in Colorado, leaving her for a Molly Mormon, with a black, lesbian lover . . . no wonder she is insecure!  LOL!  As, I headed up to Utah State, some guy I dated, saw my pictures all over the wall of his, old missionary companion, who, along with Dave, had a dream, vision, or saw my face in the temple before meeting me, both telling me that in the same day!  LOL . . . Kay, while being Ms. Dairy Princess, a beauty pageant, my mother tried to get me to enter--fuck no! was my response, hated those things, but this is where Kay started to blossom, look wise . . . I think she was, Ms. Bountiful, runner up to Ms. Utah, and Homecoming Queen, after I left BYU . . . I was married by my, should have been, second or sophomore year in college, sick of dating, had gotten to the point, that if I had to go on one more date, I was going to scream, and decided to marry the next person, I dated!  LOL . . .actually, me and Elliot's dad, who, is a twin for Elliot, or was, only light brown hair and hazel eyes, a looker himself, the catch of all girls, back in the day, so great looking kids, no surprises! 

• I was married by the time I was 19, 20 days short of 20, Mo style in those days . . . that is why, Kay or Rachel, neither, married, until they were at least 28, Kay being a virgin, making up for lost time, and Rachel, too, could try to claim, that I, who looked too young to have, kids, my kids age, by today's standards, looked old enough to be the mother, because, I had all four kids, by the time I was 28, and Kay had her first sexual encounter!  LOL, that should show you the difference in the calibure of looks! back in the day, and today, if, these fuckers would let me actually work out, because after fucking with, 6 gym memberships, from Vegas to Kalispell, and all in between, with Shelley, taking over my Fuel Fitness one month membership, still charging it to my money card, she is still trying, as of yesterday to take credit for, when I could not dial in my numbers of my last four digits, showing exactly who's card, belongs to who, and all the games the the government playboys, fuck serious crimes, do to protect the girlz club, of losers, they are fighting desperately from going to prison, which is where they all belong!
• Kay was practicing law, by the time she got married.  By that time, I had 4 kids.  David DaBell, one of Shelley's friends, also, as was Timothy Brown, Kay's first husband, father of Christopher, not to be confused with my Christian Southwick Secrist, nor Elliot, could have been in the band, Danny, Kay's second son, by David Buttars, would have been too young and too fat, as would Brett's son, in Arizona, have been . . . my four children, made up the perfect family that Brett and Kay so wanted, and the perfect extended family, a shit load of jealous, envious, bitches, materialistic and not about to let the poor girl, who focused on good kids, education, morals, honor, and raising her own kids, get ahead of even their husband's earning power, and my father's lifetime quest for money, fuck no! Brett's kid, who he would not even acknowledge . . . all fat people must die, not to mention, that Rachel's, Shelley's, Brett's, Kay's, now Sue's kids are all fat, thus, mine became the target for the whole fucking crew . . . El's beefed up and looks, more studley!  Chris needs to pack on about 50!  I had the perfect career, perfect political family with all the military, was right in the middle could attract, both Republicans and Democrats, having never locked into or offiialte with either party, and a rock law career, with perfect credentials, was enough to take me out, and bring in an employee(s) that could be controlled and had to OBEY . . . what Frank, the all knowing, all powerful, all Mr. Higgins, in government wear, and war general against me, and mine, with, the one exception to a follower, his ever so witty wife, Mutt and Jeff, around Panguitch L . . . NSA, just stopped again, you can sure tell who they are trying to protect . . . NO, I was the wife, of Allan Rex Bess, aka, Frank, no fucking Shelley, and I was the one, all the flags were flown for, and the one, that tons of surveillance was put up at the cabin, so Frank could kill the thrill, and try to talk me out of my Brock and other cases, encouraging me to drop this law thing all together, so he could have his way with the case, I already WON, and all $357 million, with my portion going to Kay and Shelley, cutting me out, giving them, my cut, and spitting that with Romney, clients got their portion, being in on it from the first, with Hank's too parents being FBI informants for 20 fucking years!  Not a stretch . . . you see, Rachel, Kay, Shelley all thinner, but not smarter, got substituted in, after I WON THE CASE!
• Shelley was key, because, she was laying in wait, for me to win the case, hiding in the house for a fucking year, so the neighbors and anyone else would think, that her fucking kids were mine, and there was only one woman in the house, and when they killed me, that would be Shelley, the kids of Elliot, and Greta, Nicole and Chris, the cool, beautiful, smart, military, thin, rockin' kids, because, Isaac had already played his cards, and now, Elliot, was going to be on show, a GOD, as Isaac called him, knowing how much fucking money, Alamo, under Frank's direction and Kay's, had made.  I am sure that Kay, used her beauty pageant experience to coach the back street boys' band of fucking cops kids, and choreographed their dance scenes, that all fizzled, after their hyped up, magic show of laser beams and fake music, flash-banged the world, hyping dip shits, like Trump, making them look bigger and more powerful than they actually are, taking fakes in the place of true politicians and challengers to Hillary, thinking they can bull shit, Trump, who is worse than Mitt, into Hollywood America! YUCK!

I Have Been Buried, Kay Works From Behind The Scenes--the Ghost--Fuck, Protected, Replaced with Rachel, or Shelley!

I am the ghost too . . . Kay didn't have to ditch anything, but her own, detectives, protecting her, making them think, Kay, aka, Joann, was really the ghost, when she is an aging, hag, not the sexellence she was, when Brett hyped her up, like they are with Shelley, who lost 50 or got lipoed is more like it, and Rachel, loved, cherished protected . . . I have never needed men, nor really do now, very satisfied, and have done, my career, family bucket list, and beyond, grand kids, Brett and Kay, Shelley missed, trying to fuck Elliot out of his band, for baby Isaac, probably Brett's kid, but lazy ass just like his mother, always, always, wants something for nothing, and SHE DID WORK HARD FOR MY MONEY, aka, hers, because, SHE IS ME, working for the FB of I, the Fucking Bureau of Instigation!  LOL . . . she is their girl Friday, used to fuck me, the Welfare queen, exchanged for the BAD ASS CON LAW CHICK, the dudes can't control for love, nor money! LOL!

How the Fucking Bureau of Instigation Rolls

• pick a chick foundation, one who has not been high profile, exchange that for the high profile chick, you can't bribe, buy, threaten or destroy, and play the Princess and the Welfare Queen swap, then go after the REAL QUEEN, the PRIDE OF THE COPS, ME, and replace Me with shit, bitches, low, insecure, lousy attorney shit, fake attorney shit, give them cheap ass, CIA law degrees, to try to give them some semblance of legitimacy, never to be accepted by the Law School National Accreditation Board, but, hey, CIA, is fake it til you make it anyway, didn't they get the Iran Hostages out, pretending to be a film crew, the start of magic shows, flash bangs, and laser light cover-ups, fake this and fake that, with insecure girls, and loser kids . . . forget those smart, free, kids, who served, learned, grew up free of parental intervention, as long as they were doing what they loved and wanted to do, and were safe and didn't need a parent, but as in Peru, when needed always there . . . how to we destroy that, the parent trap, the connection, the love latch:
• take away the house, the gathering place, stop all family fun, meeting together, and get together
• take away a second home, kill the client, who loved the attorney, and moved to the cabin, replace it with a monster, who was involved in stealing her son's music with a vested interest, in keeping his ass out of jail, and bring in Delta Force Intel, protecting switch bitch, fuck her, bring her and her bastard son, into the REAL MOTHER, REAL ATTORNEY, REAL BAD ASS CON LAW CHICK'S HOME AND CABIN, that you and the fake bitch, tried to steal, after killing the owner, in love with SISTER THREAT, with cops, replacing, long time, police chiefs, paying judges, threatened by their old trainer, prosecutors, who had not achieved half what their female colleague, even missing fucking 10 years of her career, beating you without a thought, but pissing you off, when she dropped of a copy of her U.S. Supreme Court Certificate, enough to piss the liars off enough to allow, Shelley, FBI into court, pretending to me ME . . . WHAT A BUNCH OF PANSY ASS WIMPS! GOD!?
• then, try to blow up her car, to stop her from her cases, around the country, so Shelley could claim, the mortgage win of $700,000 home, that JOANN saved, for nothing short of a signature from the judge, before, turning that into a teaching service for the judges, and a win for the client, and a loss for a bank attorney, along with other wins, nobody else in the fucking country was getting, looking at private property rights, mortgages, with 5th amendment and 14th amendment protections, not as rentals, with bank rights to evict, but with vest rights, at least worthy of getting their equity out, which the banks didn't want to pay! FUCKERS!
• Then go after her cars, truck, freedom, money, chasing her 24/7, do a character assassination, and cover the most popular, and most read, blog in the history of the INTERNET, and say it is your loser, FBI Bitch who could not write even ONE OF THE BLOGS . . . too fucking boring like the rest of the MO's!
• Due to the youth of JoAnn's chidren, at the time, of the poison, lies, with daughters in the military, and young ass sons, the first time, with little memory of earlier, AG years, and with no idea that the government, family, and others, would ever kill their mother, unheard of, start, using spouse infiltrators, to work their poison, on a daily basis, insiders, to both worlds,, ratting out mom's were abouts, activities, and one the government, family, mafia, payroll, also knowing little, but what they have been feed, by the feds, of lies, conjuring, tales of woe, and capitalizing on abandonment, which was never, ever, never, ever, in my kids, vocabulary, showing up the first time, before I started practicing law, when my father, told someone with me in the room, after talking to all 4 kids, just that day, that I was estranged from all my children--WHAT THE FUCK?  Then, Dallas, the next, Easter, didn't want to join, the rest of the family, part of the isolation of the Secrist kids, who had been through, their mother's near death, and Dallas starts, going off, on Jo, how you abandoned your children, and wasn't there for them, and this and that, leading me to wonder who's side he was on, and basically trashing me, right in front of Chris and Elliot, who always came down, until Chris got married, then more and more, rare, for him to travel, first with a wife, now baby, that was denied, this grandmother's attention for the first 6 months, so her mother, allegedly from Bulgaria could take over the child's affection, with both, plants, George and Dallas, forcing, exactly what is going on now, division, divide and conquer the family, separate mom from kids, so they turn to the Southwick support system and that, now, so nice, grandmotherly figure, Shelley, bitter and revengeful, that I stepped in as any good sister would and helped take care of her children, before, she once again, turned government bitch, and against me, payback, Shell, with Dallas, George--Sue and Kevin, now Kat, stopping Chris from getting together, who Kay and Brett?  My kids have NO IDEA, what these fuckers all did to their FAMILY, to them personally, and to their mother, tried to kill, as they did, Greta and Nicole the summer both, just had these near fatal, supposedly in and out, operations . . . I built them TOUGH! mentally and physically, watching the two Judas's, waiting to replace my daughters with SUES, UGLY BOOB ASS BITCHES, but, I think, KODIAK, MAMA BEAR, STOPPED THE FURTHER DEATHS FOR NOW!  HANDS OFF UGLIES!  Pussy buried, so they don't see your UGLY HAGs faces . . . Mo Shit, was no beauty! nor are your daughters, SUE!  LOL, don't think, as time goes on, that Dallas or George, now old fuckers themselves, want to risk, their YOUNGER, MUCH MORE BEAUTIFUL WIVES, to the uglies, they wanted for BOOBS, LOL!

SHAMELESS FUCKERS ALL OF YOU, DALLAS, GEORGE, KATERINA, LAUREN, RACHEL . . . FUCK YOU, ASSHOLES!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

YOU UGLY FUCKS DON'T DESERVE MY CHILDREN . . . YOU GET THE SOUTHWICK FRAUD BRAS!

I know, you, Children, Need the Support System . . . Take All You Can Get, IT IS ALL YOURS ANYWAY, Get as Close as You Can, Better, Brighter, More Beautiful, Unstoppable, and Do What You Need to Do, I FUCKING ADORE YOU, ALWAY HAVE, ALWAYS WILL, KNOW YOU ARE UP AGAINST THE WORLD . . . BUT YOU ARE WORTH THE WORLD!

LOVE YOU WITH ALL MY HEART, ALWAYS HAVE ALWAYS WILL . . . WORTH, HAVING PRESIDENT OF U.S.!

BE GENTLE AS A DOVE, WISE AS A SERPENT, BECAUSE YOU ARE DEALING WITH HIM! THEM!

YOUR MOTHER, BADDEST ASS MOTHER IN THE WORLD, BECAUSE OF YOU, 4!