DOOM! D.C., SUPER HERO GIRLS. SWEET PEA SEWER & SEPTIC. JUNGLE MISSION. FAR CRY PRIMAL. ESTABLISH RAPPORT. ESTABLISH TRUST. DESERVE JUSTICE. "ALL THESE THINGS, I HAVE DONE!" "THE PROMISE" (1999) MOVIE ABOUT DOMESTIC VIOLENCE--HUSBAND KILLS WIFE, SISTER, WHO LOOKS LIKE SHELLEY, BUT IS "JOANN STEALER" SOUNDING LIKE "JOANN STEAL HER" OR THE WOMAN YOU THINK IS ME, A FELON FOR MORE THAN IDENTITY THEFT, STOLE CREDIT FOR MY AWARD WINNING DOMESTIC VIOLENCE 101 MANUAL, AND TOOK CREDIT, FOR STEPPING IN A RAISING RACHEL'S KIDS, LIKE IN THE MOVE, WHEN THE OLDER SISTER, ME, FUCK, I TOOK CARE OF RACHEL'S TWO OLDEST KIDS, STEPHANIE AND MATT, FRIEND ALAN, AND SHELLEY, HER KIDS, AND HER GRAND KID, PLUS HAVING A BOOMING LAW PRACTICE, IN FIVE STATES--HOUSEWIFE DURING THE DAY, LAWYER AT NIGHT, UNLESS I HAD COURT! IT IS ALL ABOUT THE MONEY! WITH ISRAEL KEYES, ANYTHING IS POSSIBLE! KILLING TOO CLOSE. GIVE IT TO THE PUBLIC! THE BOYFRIEND'S CREW. MEET THE FAMILY. UP YOUR GAME! HOT WHEELS. CAPTAIN AMERICA--CIVIL WAR! RIDING TOYS . . . FAN CENTRAL! GWENETH PALTROW: "IT'S ALL EASY." FRANCE BULL! TRAINING MANUAL FOR PRESENT AND FUTURE CAMPUS PROTESTERS, CIVIL RIGHTS ACTIVISTS, AND CRUSADER RABBITS, LIKE MYSELF . . . GOING BACK TO MY SUNDAY "WALK IN THE PARK WITH THE CIA," FBI OR SUITS, ALL ONE IN THE SAME--UNIFIED POLICE FORCE . . . THEY WILL INFILTRATE YOUR MOVEMENT, MAY EVEN ARM YOU AND SET YOU UP, TO BREAK THE MOVEMENT, LIKE THE OHIO 5, WHO STARTED THE "OCCUPY WALL STREET" MOVEMENT, THEN CHARGE YOU, AND LOCK YOUR ASS UP FOREVER. CAUTION. THEY TALK WITH THEIR HANDS. THE MOST PERSUASIVE ARGUMENTS HAVE: (1) FACTS; (2) STATISTICS; AND (3) EXAMPLES . . . I AM GOING BACK TO SUNDAY, AND START AT THE BEGINNING OF THE TRAIL, TO THE PARK, LITERALLY, THE BEGINNING OF THE TRAIL, AND TELL YOU WHAT TO LOOK FOR, WHO AND WHERE! WE ALL HAVE A FIRST AMENDMENT RIGHT TO FREE SPEECH, AS LONG AS WE "PEACEFULLY" ASSEMBLE, TO "REDRESS OUR GRIEVANCES WITH THE GOVERNMENT" AND THAT INCLUDES THE ALLEGED, INTELLIGENCE COMMUNITY OR BETTER, COUNTER-INTELLIGENCE, THE SENATE INTELLIGENCE COMMUNITY, AND THE ABC SOUP AGENCIES THEMSELVES, WITHOUT FEAR OF REPRISAL, RETRIBUTION, REVENGE, ARREST AND INCARCERATION, OR WORSE, DEATH! MOVE TO RUSSIA, IRAN, CHINA, AND NORTH KOREA FOR THAT SHIT! THIS IS GOD DAMN AMERICA, AND WE HAVE RIGHTS, FREEDOMS, AND LIBERTIES, WHETHER THE GOVERNMENT LIKES IT OR NOT! CLEAN CAR, HAPPY FAMILY. FULL HOME. HAPPY HOME! CORRECTION FROM REFERENCE TO SITTING IN THE "PRESS BOX" WHILE I WAS WATCHING THE FIREWORKS SUNDAY AT THE POVERELLO CENTER; I REALIZED, AND FORGOT HOW CONFUSING IT MIGHT BE TO THE STING OP CREW, WHEN I SAW THE "PRESS BOX" SPORTS BAR & GRILL, WHILE RIDING ON THE BUS, YESTERDAY . . . I WAS BEING SARCASTIC, AND REFERRING TO THE FIBER-GLASSED IN BUS SHELTER, ACROSS FROM THE FRESH MARKET ON, BROADWAY, THAT I WANTED TO REFER TO AS "BOX SEATS" AT A GRIZ FOOTBALL GAME! I AM SURE, MY "DOUBLE," WHOM, THE "HOUNDS OF JUSTICE" ARE PROTECTING, THINKING THE "FAKE" BITCHES ARE ME--EITHER COMPLETELY INCOMPETENT, OR TOTALLY DUMB, OR NOT, HAVE SAT MANY TIMES IN THE WASHINGTON STADIUM, IN THE "BOX SEATS" WATCHING THE GRIZ AFTER A TAILGATING PARTY, WHILE THE CREATOR OF THE WEALTH, THE DOER OF GOOD DEEDS, THE BLOGGER, REPORTING FROM "GOOD FOOD STORE", THE MOTHER OF THE ROCK AND POP OR RAP STARS, AND SMART, HOTTIE, MILITARY TRAINED, DAUGHTERS WITH MASTER'S DEGREES, AND SCHOLARSHIP OFFERS TO THE U OF M, LAW SCHOOL, WAS ENJOYING THE STING OP AND BUST, IN THE MOUNTAIN LINE "BOX SEATS" EVEN GLASS ENCLOSED TO PROTECT FROM THE WEATHER, WATCHING FIRE TRUCKS, THE TWO COPS RACING TO THE SCENE, WHEN I PUT MY BATTERY BACK IN MY CELL PHONE, MADE A CALL, THAT KICKED IN SURVEILLANCE, ON THIS MISSING RESIDENT OF THE POV. WHO WAS JUST THERE SECONDS EARLIER--I AM THE GHOST--NOT YOUR SPOOK TRAINED HAGS, FUCKING WITH THE AFTER GAME, PARTY, THE TONS OF FEDS, DETECTIVES AND UNDERCOVER COPS, AND THE 6 DEJECTED POLICE OFFICERS, WITH THE HUNTED, WATCHING THE HUNTERS! LOL! OH, WHAT FUN IT IS TO KICK BACK! RADICALS, YOU ARE PICKING A NOBLE AND EXCITING AVENUE OF "PUBLIC SERVICE," BEING THE WATCH DOG FOR THE PEOPLE . . . WITH LITTLE IN MONETARY PAY, BUT HUGE IN HONOR POINTS, BUT ALSO, A DANGEROUS ONE, HOWEVER! IF I GO OUT, I AM GOING OUT IN A FLAME OF GLORY . . . WE ARE BOUND BY GLORY! I AM GETTING REAL EXPERIENCED AT THIS SHIT, SO "LEARN LOUD!" LOL!

Government Infiltration Is Your Number One Enemy to Your Cause . . . Because, They Don't Like Rebels! Anymore Than Britain, Liked Our Rebellious Founding Fathers! 

The interesting thing about, us, in modern day America, to be distinguished from our revolutionary founding fathers, is they gave us a republic, and hoped we could maintain it, and now, we are in the process of fighting to get it back, tons of rights, back, that have, either been legislated out, gone by the wayside for lack of people, exerting their rights, through ignorance of those rights and protections, violation of those rights and failure of police or other government officials acting under color of law, to afford, enforce, and protect, for several members of society, or anti-American activities, deceptions, and propaganda from our local, state, and federal officials or elected officers, representatives, and leaders, in the three branches of government.

Speaking on infiltration, my blog, of course, just had the spell check turned off, by the fucking, NSA or National Security Agency, or the 30,000 spies, in Utah, watching the whole fucking western United States, including me, obviously, at Good Food Store, right here in River City, Missoula, Montana, at 9:59 A.M., so the fraud broads, can run MY intellectual property, through the scanner, as I post, showing up one some other alien IP number, in Utah, or some other part of Montana, or Chicago, Santa Barbara, or wherever, then going through, some computer, program, that, never changes, more than a few words, because, ever once in a while, their shit, shows up on my computer, rather than their clone computers and reveals, what lazy shit, they do, to claim, pride in performance, while they are fucking their pillow mates, and staying in bed, long after, I have published this blog!  Now that I have lost my train of thought, due to having to stop, go into a Google dictionary, to check my own, words, No Easy Day, in contrast and comparison, to the It's All Easy, days of the fraud broad, D.C., alleged, super hero girls, who are doing nothing more, that, capitalizing on my work, efforts, blah, blah, blah . . . and our intelligence buddies, are just too stupid to figure this easy shit out!  WHAT THE FUCK EVER!

SUNDAY CHRONOLOGY OF EVENTS--SPOOKS ON THE TRAIL!

• up and going by 4:20 A.M., thinking it is Tuesday, rather than Sunday . . . when you are retired, you never have a day off, and not going to church, my only marker, in the week, is Sunday, when the buses are not running.  So, I got something for breakfast, and parked my ass, in my usual place, the only place in the dining area, I can get an internet connection, and watch my true crime shows, because, I can't type, with my computer in the window seal, because it is too narrow . . . so, I will go to McDonald's when it warms up.  That was the plan, until, I started to see the storm clouds, gather, Dave, a few undercover looking dudes, were all up; therefore, I finish breakfast, and was off and running, earlier than I had originally planned.
• I can't remember, exactly what time I got to McD's, because, I called my daughter, Greta, to plan for the family bash, in Salt Lake City, Utah, this weekend, to celebrate birthdays and just have family fun, with the Secrist clan, at the zoo, swimming at the hotel, and eating.  I would say, I hit McD's, by 8:00 A.M., and started my blog, all on surveillance, but a cop came in to go to the bathroom, pretty early, probably aftermath from the early morning storm clouds, looming over my head . . . Town Pump . . . where the hell did she go, AGAIN . . . I told you I am the ghost, who ditches the spooks!  I watch a few movies, after writing my blog, and head back to the Poverello Center for lunch.
• after a quick lunch, watching the goons, knowing something is up, I high-tail, it over to trail, that goes to California Bridge, to sit and enjoy the Sunday sun, watch the river, ducks, look at the snow capped mountains, the reason we all live in Montana, meaning, mountains, and to relax, on my way over to the Aquatic Center, to enjoy a few more movies, and to relax . . . that was the plan . . .
• I am sitting on this bench, one of two, just at the start of the trail, and this dude, comes up from the river, packing garbage out of the small forest, water spillway, and grove of trees, where tons of homeless dudes and dudettes, like to hang out . . . he acts as if he is talking to me, when he tells me that he hauled two large black garbage bags out of the area, the day before, and I figured that he must have read my blog, because, I had written about the Clark River Clean Up, on Saturday, and wanted to get the homeless to go clean up their own shit, rather than expecting, citizen volunteers to do it for them, and I wanted the towns folks to respect my buddies at the Pov, and not think they are pigs!  This guy almost took the words out of my mouth, but, he didn't seem to be talking to me, and like many, spooks, they are playing for the cameras, communicating through their symbolism . . . as in taking out TWO garbage bags . . . symbolic of we are taking out the double, referring to me, protecting the ABC suits' female assets, or my evil twins, whom they "SHIELD" going after the real, ME, ME!  He gave me a clue, that I was in dangerous territory, and anything could happen, along this trail, with plenty of places for assassins, hit men or women, thugs, or whomever, is wanting me dead . . . it is all about the $$$$$$$$$$$$, so that could be anyone!  HEADS UP!
• I am not sure about these next guys, but as I hit the bridge, there is a cement flower garden, with benches around it, and there were three people, this tall dude from Las Vegas, a guy, sitting down with his hoodie on, blonde, but quiet, and some chick, who appeared to be older, than the guys . . . the Vegas guy, and I talked about the beautiful weather, and he mentioned that he came from Vegas, so he liked the heat . . . was that a sign?  Maybe, HEAT, being cops . . . he said, he was MADE for the weather, using almost the same words I had used, when I said, I WAS BORN FOR THIS, so, again, my mental faculties were on high alert, and I promptly, excused myself, and went over to the bridge, to sit on one of the outcroppings . . . I don't think, there was anyone on either of them, or so, it seemed.
• I like to take my time and smell the river, the trees, soak in the sunshine, stand over the bridge, and watch the small, stream, that trickles into the river, just under the bridge.  By this time, the three people I had been talking to, who also commented on trash around the river, slobs, and such, again, making me think, they knew exactly who I was, and what I had written about, cleaning up, etc., but, they had gone on passed me, and over to a bowery, further up the trail, on the west side of the river, on Hal's Walk.  I wrote about the corn ball, with the fishing hat, walking just like they do in the movies, with CIA, arms crossed across his chest, head bowed, or from what I could see, probably looking out from under the rim of the fishing hat, walking a very determined and directed walk, straight to me . . . he may have noticed, that I was watching him, from under my Poverello fund raising hat, that I had over one side of my face, while I was laying on a bench, near the restrooms, and near this bizarre cement embankment, that everyone from girls with guys, college students guessing what it is, to old women out for a Sunday walk . . . they should have a contest, guessing what the object is, because, nobody could tell, and it was a topic of conversation, that I heard, and watched, from under my hat, just as I had been watching the spook or assassin, who came right up to me, made a loop, and went back to the trail, then again, went over to the bench, just down the smaller trail to the bathrooms, leaving his bench, to look over at me, behind a nearby garbage bin, blocking his view from me, but, with me only needing, to move my head off the bench about an inch to see him.  He may have been the identifier, from what happened next!  He then, takes off, while I am still acting like I am taking a Sunday afternoon nap, either he thought I was awake, or watching him, or he was not sure who I was, or he was sure?
• I ditched the plan to walk to the swimming pool, to crash their internet . . . being homeless, especially, the days, I don't have money, which is generally, half of the month, you have to get real creative, so you don't appear homeless, or seem a loiterer, and the ABC suits are shutting down my old haunts one by one, security asshole at the bus station, at the hospital, and the Break Cafe, is getting more picky, if you don't buy something, and rightly so, business begets business, but they have been nice and know, I always buy stuff when I have money!  But, I finally sit up, getting hot, and all of the sudden this black dude on a bike is going down the trail, near me . . . he looked older than you 5 blacks attending the U of M, and he had a black, like gangsta black scarf of some type over his head, with a tail, that I was not sure if it was his hair, or the rag on his head.  At first when he went by, I thought, don't think, every fucking person on the trail, is a spook or hit man, so I kind of ignored him and dismissed him, as standing out to much, for making a hit, in Missoula!  LOL!  It is kind of like me, in Georgia at the Atlanta Airport, I was the only white!  When I told Greta and Dallas, that I now understood the way blacks feel in Salt Lake City, Utah, they called me a bigot!  No, I am just making a statement of fact!  But, as I got up to leave, after sitting for sometime after I saw the guy, I noticed, in my peripheral vision, that he started to move, just when I did, and it had been about 5 minutes, or so, since I even thought of him . . . he is looking more and more suspicious!  So, I, being the good citizen that I am, get off the grass, onto the trail, and the trail, starts to follow me!  I hit the main trail, and there was a bench, right off both the main trail and the littler one, and I sat . . . to look for the black guy, and he had just disappeared into thin air . . .what the fuck, how does one black dude with a bike, disappear, with all whites on the trail?  So, I got up, and figured, he was not a trail, and started over to the bridge, and when I turned around, HE WAS BACK FOLLOWING ME!  Spooks are on my ass, and probably all over this park!  SHIT!
• A stopped on another bench, overlooking the river, and this chick from the Poverllo, walked by me, as if she didn't want me to see her.  We had spoken, at the Pov. and seemed to be on the same page, with regards to cops . . . she had a ex-husband who was a cop in Wasilla, Alaska, home of Sarah Palin, aka, my sister, Rachel, and she was almost worst than I was, buckling to her knees, and pulling her arms under her, saying the cops are soooooooo corrupt, scream!!!!!!!!  I asked her if she ever saw Sarah Palin, and just as I expected, she often saw Todd Palin with the kids, but Sarah, not much. I thought, that figures, Rachel, is me, half the time, has to be with her own kids, the other half, and Todd, takes care of the Palin crew, covering the Alaskan duties . . . I think, there may have been a real, Mrs. Sarah Palin, who probably was in politics, looked like Palin, may have been murdered, plenty of husbands and wives kill their spouses, and with a shit load of incentive from the CIA and the Republican party, Tea Baggers, and from what I am experiencing, with this double trouble shit, I would not be surprised . . . do whatever it takes, with NO exceptions, and NO limits, including murder, as I am seeing.  So, when this chick was pretending to not see me, I thought, they have paid her off, she has crossed over to the dark side, and is playing the Shelley game, because, this is how it happens, like ABC, I meet someone, have rapport with them, laugh, and, the next time I see them, they act bizarre, like they don't know me . . . oh, I guess I am the crazy bitch Shelley, because, they switch the tables, and try to make me her, claiming to be JOANN, while she enjoys my great life and work, and I get SHIT, being her, just where she should be . . . just like that movie, Down, Out and Dangerous, with the Bart guy, having his whole fucking life stolen by this homeless dude . . . Shelley's favorite shows, 10 years ago, were the SOPRANOS and RICHES, with Minnie Driver, the show, where the losers, study the lives and homes of the rich and famous, and then kill them and move in!  I am sure she is on the cop side, seems more on the ball, with cute clothes, and new white boat shoes, but some of the Pov. chicks were talking about boobs, and the normal, and I said, what are you talking about, you have good boobs!  She said, oh, no, I nursed 4 kids, these are fake!  Cop wife, for sure, easy buy over, and probably brought down, to make me think, Sarah Palin, Rachel, was a good governor . . . fuck, the politicians were so corrupt in Alaska, that anyone, was an improvement!  Alaskan mafia, exchanged for the Mormon mafia, NO DIFF!  I let her spy, uninterrupted.  I saw a guy from the Pov. again, whom I have wondered, all the way along, if he was a spy . . . he is the one, who also, saw me latter the night of the BIG RAID, or PLANNED RAID at the Poverello . . . he walked over from Fresh Market, passed the bus shelter, where I was sitting, and I didn't want to draw attention to myself, but he may have been looking at the Market for me, or noting where I went, to report back!
• You know the rest of the story about the fiasco, at the Poverello Sunday night, as I did my normal, ghost routine, and as the feds walked in front of me, to gather at the lobby, I left!

AT LEAST THREE PISSED OFF COPS, STARTING ANOTHER STING OP, AT THE POV. AT ABOUT 6:00 A.M. . . . HATE TO EAT AND RUN, BOYZ, BUT GOTTA GO!  JUMP ON BUS #11, 6:45 A.M. RUN!

• either the construction workers, in Missoula are starting to ride the bus, or several spooks, got on the bus, several stops after me, one so fucking sarcastic, that I thought, he must be from New York! LOL!  Trashing all the bikers on the bus, three with bikes on the front of the bus, two inside and several more than were trying to get on the bus . . . seeing commuting a different way, the buses are filling, much like Chicago morning commutes, pretty soon, my joy rides, in will be yielded to real workers and tax payers!  LOL!  But this guy, with a very eastern look, hook nose and all, along with several buddies, was such an ass, they biker sitting in front of him, got off the bus, when he said, loud, Why do bikers, bring their bikes, when they don't intend to RIDE them!  Later, the robo voice, computer chick, on the bus, reported that we were at the airport, and to take your belongings when you get off the bus!  Again this ass, commented . . . What, like, your going to get of the bus, leaving everything you brought with you?  This was not your average construction worker, nor your average commuter!  Spook, pissed off, that I escaped the Pov. early!  LOL!
• Next, some good looking guy, jumps on #1 bus, turned to bus #2, at the Mall, and takes a short ride, again, good looking, but scruffy, like Mr. New York, and out of the blue, as all spooks do, they make the initial contact, and he strikes up a conversation, like he knows who I am . . . I am extremely good at remembering faces, but not names, and I would have recognized, a guy at the Pov. this good looking!  He starts asking me about my stolen computer, from last December, and I am thinking, were you there?  SPOOK!  No, I would have remembered, and you are dressed a bit too nice, even with the beard!  We discuss getting our stuff stolen, he said he got his stolen, within seconds, just sitting near it, in fact, he got his stuff stolen, 4X . . . BULL SHIT, he is trying to make me think, that getting my backpack stolen, within 20 seconds, was not a planned cop sting, and another attempt to take every bit of evidence, I am who I am, and get the backpack, I had just written about, the Columbia, get my computer, my money, my money card, and about everything that makes me, ME!  He promptly got off the bus, when I reported, that I thought, the theft was cop driven, because, when I called in a report on the $700 dollar loss, the cops never came, the Pov, staff, would not look at surveillance, and the thieves turned in paperwork, I had, thank God! so, the staff knew exactly what time and who, turned it in! nobody would help!  Each time something like this happens, there is this white Toyota Yaris, with PAML, and colorful dots, because they love Shelley, and think she is the colorful, writer, that I am!  FUCK!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!  These guys have seen me for fucking 3 years, off and on!  ARE YOU RETARDED? OR PAID OFF? OR PART OF THE GAME? OR FRIENDS WITH THE COPS? OR GOT A LARGE DONATION OF MY FUCKING MONEY IN CONTROL OF THE MOB, PULLING THE WOOL OVER YOUR EYES?

Gotta Run Catch the Bus . . . Lunch at the Pov. Is Great, Nutritious and Yummy!

KISSES, HUGS AND LOVES, EVEN THOUGH YOU ARE BLIND TO WHO I AM!  LOL!

"HOUNDS OF JUSTICE," WITH YOUR FANGS, DRIPPING WITH SLIM, TONGUES HANGING OUT OF YOUR FACES, SLOBBERING, WITH VIAL AND DISGUST FOR ME, TALONS DRAWN . . . YOU ARE "SHIELDING" A SERIAL KILLER, PATTERNED AFTER TED BUNDY, MIRRORED BY NED SNELGROVE AND PERFECTED IN THE DARK SECRETS OF ISRAEL KEYES, WITH THE WORLD AS HIS KILLING FIELD AND HUNTING GROUND! THE COLLECTIVE NATURE OF AN ORGANIZED KILLER, WHO HAS SCHOOL BOY CHARM, THE TRUST OF A BOY SCOUT, WITH A FIRST IMPRESSION AS EXCELLENT, A GOOD WORKER, INSPIRING THOSE AROUND HIM, THAT WOULD EASILY TRUST HIM WITH A LOAN, STAYING IN THEIR HOME, TAKING THEIR DAUGHTER ON A DATE, WHO HAS THE STATURE OF A MAN 6'1" OR 2", PHYSICALLY STRONG AND ATHLETIC, NICE, POLITE, AND CONFIDENT ON THE SURFACE, BUT WHO KILLS FOR THE THRILL OF IT, IS ADDICTED TO KILLING, WITH HIS KILLS AS SEXUALLY MOTIVATED, RAPING MEN AND WOMEN ALIKE, AS A NECRAPHELIAC, EVEN ENJOYING SEX WITH HIS VICTIMS AFTER THEY WERE DEAD, KILLING MORE PEOPLE THAN THE "ICE MAN" A HIT MAN FOR FIVE MAFIA FAMILIES, RANGING AROUND 250 KILLS, KILLING MULTIPLE TIMES TED BUNDY, FIRST CHARMING HIS VICTIMS, ENTICING MANY, THEN BRUTALLY AND SAVAGELY KILLING THEM . . . OFTEN BEING SO GOOD, AS ONE OF THE SMARTEST SERIAL KILLERS, IN HISTORY, HAVING MOST OF HIS VICTIMS FROM ACROSS THE COUNTRY, REPORTED AS "MISSING PERSONS!" I WAS THE PERFECT WIFE, AS A FORMER ASSISTANT ATTORNEY GENERAL, STAFF ATTORNEY FOR THE UTAH PROSECUTION COUNCIL, IN THE CRIMINAL ENFORCEMENT DIVISION, THEN TURNING ON LAW ENFORCEMENT AND PROSECUTORS, WITH CRIMINAL DEFENSE AND CIVIL RIGHTS CASES, STARTING WITH A $357 MILLION SECURITIES CASE, THE "STAIRCASE" AND THE CHEEK CASE, IN THE IRON COUNTY CORRUPTION CASE, WITH DAMAGES AGAINST COPS, PROSECUTORS, STATE OFFICIALS AND JUDGES, OF $56.7 MILLION . . . FOR SOMEONE WHO NEEDED TO STAY OFF THE RADAR SCREEN AND OUT OF THE VISION OF COPS, THE PERFECT RESUME AND NAME! NO MATTER WHO WORE THAT NAME, NOR HOW MANY WOMEN, THE MORE THE BETTER, THE MORE PROTECTION FOR THE DARK SECRETS OF BRETT TODD STUART OR STEWART, I HAVE A FEELING, HE USES BOTH SPELLINGS, BUT THE FACT THAT HE USES HIS OWN NAME, SHOWS THE CONFIDENCE AND CONTROL HE HAS, BELIEVING THAT HE IS SMARTER THAN ANYONE ELSE. THIS IS WHO YOU ARE PROTECTING AND YOU SHOULD RELEASE THIS, WELL MY BLOG WILL RELEASE THIS INFORMATION THROUGHOUT THE WORLD, AND FAMILY AND FRIENDS, WHO CAN PLACE BRETT IN THE AREA, OR VACINITY OF A MISSING PERSON, SHOULD CONSIDER THE TRAITS AND PERSONALITIES OF THESE KNOWN KILLERS, THAT MIGHT LEAD YOU TO CONNECT SOME DOTS WITH BRETT, NAMED AFTER RHETT BUTLER, OR CLARK GABLE--THAT SHOULD GIVE YOU SOME IDEA, THAT HE IS GOOD LOOKING TOO, NOT YOUR SLIMY LOWLIFE WHO CAN'T GET A DATE!

Contextual Framework and Background

As is the case with Israel Keyes, who was born into a family of 9, who were very religious in nature, almost cult like, as most Mormon families are, and having a low regard for that family, and they for him, he rejected that religion, and Christianity, in whole or in part, under the surface loathing it, while clinging to it, for the sociability, and familial ties of extended family, in particular his cherished grandparents who died in a tragic accident, crossing a street, after the theater, and who up until he met and married me, had never dated a Mormon girl, but liked the fact that it seemed to be a bridge between, him and his, somewhat estranged family, although, pretty close to his mother, but distant to his father, giving him, an acceptance, he had not known for years, previously, those he dated or married had been non-Mormon, professional women, whom he seemed to have a very stormy relationship with, other than, his first wife, whom, he merely served as a sperm donor, because she wanted a child.  He seemed to have somewhat of a grandiosity, to the point of delusional, seeing himself, at times, as looking more like he thought Jesus should look as a Jew and also from the middle east, whom he seemed to want to try to rival, with his dark hair and more Mediterranean looks, and brown eyes, like he thinks, Jesus should have looked, rather than the light brown hair, and the blue eyes, that is the adopted version of the Mormon version of Jesus, being almost atheistic in his beliefs, going to church, at the Unitarian Church, for the coffee and the companionship, believing, more, in Eck, founded by writer, Eckhart, a philosopher, of a sorts, with the ideas that we are all one in each other and one in the same, probably the reasoning behind, his ability to swap out one wife, for another, and retain the name, children, family, and career, and cases, that vaulted, him, into money, credibility, and power, bumping me out, having left him, and bringing in Kay, while seeing nothing wrong, with this shared deception, because, in justification, we are all in this together, while he erases the lines, the privacy, the ownership, and the familial times, that bind traditional marriage, families, and societies, mixing it all into one, to the benefit of one person, and that was HIM!

People or Animals, What is the Difference, You Hunt One on Two Legs and the Others on Four!  Evidence of a Confident Serial Killer

Brett picked me up, while I was standing in front of the store, and in like predator fashion, he breezed in the store, purchased his items, and started up, a more in depth conversation with me, putting out that school boy charm, the trusted boy scout, living on a farm, working on community programs for teaching non-violent communication, to families, teens, and those with anger management issues.  To make a long story short, Brett asked me if I wanted to see his farm, soon, changing into shorts, getting his guitar, playing and singing to me, and asking me to rub lotion on his very nice and muscular legs . . . why not, later, begging me to stay the night, why not, I was dying, or so I thought, why not go out, having a handsome guy, romantic evening, and waking up to sunflowers, the next morning, and the fall leaves and cool air.  Although, there was one point, that first night, that led me to believe, that I might have been at risk with him, and as he loomed over me, in a imposing position, that, could have been, deadly, as he held my hands down on the bed, locked in his large hands, he gave me this puzzling look, and said, I like you, as if, he had the power to let me live, or die.  I was into abnormal psychology, and somewhat fascinated, by the thought, that he could be a serial killer, but I was suppose to die, anyway, and we had great sex, and we talked, as we hiked up to the pipeline.  My favorite time of the year, and I am a risk taker, obviously, and that first day was a glorious and fun day.

Brett's conversation, was somewhat alarming, and I wondered, as he told me tales of a serial killer, who targeted prostitutes and runaways, with the attitude that they were just throw away people, also giving me numbers and statistics, of the possible killings, that this man got away with, I thought, he may be talking of himself . . . but he was so nice, so sweet, so accommodating, so, tender, and he read me bedtime stories each night, so, how could he be the guy, who kidnapped and murdered women?  I thought, I have to die someway, and so, there was this dark, interest, and wonder, about this seemingly harmless man, yet a dark foreboding feeling, that, I was not seeing all, that was in the history of this guy, so handsome, tall, with all the cliches, of being tall, dark and handsome, with an air for danger.  I thought, I wanted to ride this thing out. He also, mentioned that he thought, that all fat people ought to be killed, lent support, to his notion of being a killer.  

Another time, we were stopped at Hastings book and video store, when Brett got in a confrontation, over the movie, I Married an Ax Murderer!  Another time, we ate at McDonald's, and while Brett was reading the newspaper, there was an ad, or something on the back, that said, The Ice Man Cometh, which I found to be even more strange, when we stopped by Shelley's house, and she was reading a book, on the Ice Man, one of the most deadly serial killers, contract killers, who carried on a normal life, married, with kids, always the model dad, taking his kids to school and carrying on, like any normal dad.  Then one night, Brett and I were watching the fireworks, over the valley, and he said, in a rather serious tone, I am the Ice Man.  I just blew him off, and ignored him, saying, you are not!  But, as we hiked up to a higher spot, on the hill, where four horses were grazing, all four horses, surrounded me, as if protecting me . . . you know, who they say, animals have a sense of people, good or bad, with all four, blocking me in a square, between their heads, with my only escape, to climb through their legs, until Brett came and forced the protectors apart, and we peacefully watched the fireworks, although, right now, I recall, that he was colder, than normal, and seemed bothered by something, and I wondered, if he planned on killing me that night?

As far as seeing a violent side of Brett, that only came, once or twice, but, remember, that, due to the Pick's Disease, I was more like a happy 5 year old child, with a woman's body, not like I am now, or got, like as time went on, and I think, I was healing, and the normal life, wore on, with old girlfriends, Kay, Shelley, Ruthie and others, coming into the picture, as I left the picture, at least emotionally.  But, there were a few times, that, I could tell, with my background in domestic violence, that, this man had a temper, a darker side, that came out once when I was going to leave him, and he pushed me back, rather forcefully on the bed, and I lost my balance and fell on the floor, with him, I believe, throwing his empty water bottle at me.  I never tested the limits, or pushed anything much, and just kind of went along with the program, at least for awhile, and I think, he figured, I was, hooked on him, and so he was free to do what he wanted, so the flirting, came in, and he started to exert some power and control over me, so I decided to get out.  Staying with Kay, at Jeremy Ranch, with Kay and Brett, acting like I was some, picture on the wall, with Brett stating, that Kay, who was wondering if she should move to Logan, being engaged, or moving in that direction, testing the waters with Brett, and him responding, You can park your boat, in my garage anytime . . . the statement, that ended our relationship!  

When, I kept sarcastically, mimicking, the two, parties, either to a fatal attraction, or at least to a total lack of marital conscience, with me, laughing and joking, at their stupid, exchange, about, parking her boat in his garage, and I told him, he could have her . . . Brett, got pissed and almost drove us off the road, at Cove Point, and almost crashed us into a ditch if I recall, and again, hit me on the leg with an empty plastic water bottle.  I know that he had domestics, with girlfriends in Salt Lake, and he told me he was fired for being a womanizer, and sexually harassing women at the University of Utah, Medical Center.  I know, he came over, several times, would track me down, after I left him, and he would say he wanted to love someone, or this an that, but neither of us, pushed anything, until one night, he came over to Shelley's house where I was staying, and he was drunk, and he started to cry, tell me he only loved me, he came in and tried to make love, and that night was about it.  One night he did get drunk, and told, again, of a friend, who was 17 years old, was drinking at a party and got in a fight, and slit some kid's throat, but his father was a sheriff, or mother worked for one, and he got off, free, with no charges . . . he also, had tree starts, and I wondered if he got those from the prison program, that, I had learned about, when working with the AG's office?  Anyway, I am going to give the traits of these two guys . . . nobody, believed, that Israel Keyes, could ever kill someone, and he got away with it for 14 years!  The other guy, he was charming, but people got a bad vibe from him.

Psychopath + Sociopath + Narcissist + These Traits = Serial Killer

This is the profile of Ned Snelgrove, the name of the serial killer, with a name, that is so symbolic, as are the names of two of the known victims . . . Brett showed me a movie, called, Ned Lloyd or Lloyd Ned, and there is a long time, well patronized, Snelgrove's Ice Cream on 4th South in Salt Lake City, Utah, symbolically linking, this man, who looked a lot like Brett, to a connection to Salt Lake, and his first victim, was, his girlfriend, Jane Goodwin, a "J" name, and the girl looked much like me, and in a way, he symbolically murdered me, and the other victim, has a totally Mormon connected name, Karen Osmond, of the Donny and Marie Osmond, or Osmand family, no name, more Mormon connected for decades than this family, so, watching this, encouraged me to write this, and the next guy, was probably the smartest serial killer, with victims, that spanned the country, coast to coast, and I am just doing this out of duty, knowing what I know, hearing what I heard, almost admitting to me, he was a serial killer, because he thought, I was simple minded at the time and not paying attention, or because he was going to kill me, or I was going to die of the Pick's Disease, there are many reasons he may have confessed, in a cleansing, and there were many women missing in Logan at that time, with pictures on walls at the gas stations, I got Diet Coke from, especially after I left Brett . . . I would check the time frames of when I was with Brett and before I came, with after I left, any patterns, was there fewer missing girls?  Brett used to give me a melatonin each night, he would take it to, but I am already a very sound sleeper, he could have crepted out at night, I am like I am dead, without any aid, it is almost a joke who sound I sleep . . . the reward for living a good life?  Oh, he also had two trucks, one he parked in the field, a white Chevy or something with a shell on the back, and the one we always drove, a maroon, GMC, Sonoma.  Comparisons:

• a fetish is a fetish
• he just wants to kill women
• he has a thing for big breasted women, whom he gets alone, strangles them, poses them in seductive or sexy positions, takes off their clothes from the waist up, and stabs them in the breasts
• FBI and cop interviewers . . . If you didn't know all the horrible things this guy has done, you would just think of him as a normal guy.
• when Ned's darker side came out, it just exploded and he ran into his ex-girlfriend, and he killed her with his signature patterns, I believe after she either let him come over, or he just showed up, later in the evening and murdered her
• his second victim, was hired where Ned worked, and she would wear low neck, dresses, that exposed her ample and over-sized breasts, and this very pretty woman, was dead, within 2 weeks after starting her job, killed in much the same manner as the ex-girlfriend
• he was confident, good looking, a real charmer, women liked him, and were attracted to him; he had good manners, and treated women very courteously, just appeared to be a good guy, until women showed up missing and mothers of the victims, both said he gave them the creeps, or they never liked him
• even after he turned himself in, he was cleaver like a fox, because, he knew, if he turned himself in, he could get a better deal, no death sentence, and with 20 years, he would be up for parole in 11 . . . he said, Ted Bundy was his model, and he should have planned more, like Ted!  Bundy was his pin-up boy serial killer, whom he wanted to emulate, when he got out . . . 
• experts in the field of serial killers said, Ned, was one of the most dangerous types, because, he didn't look like a bad guy, and there was nothing that would alert a woman to his darker side, at all, until they got alone with him!
• he was charming on the surface, but deadly on the inside, with a volcanic rage nobody would suspect
• even at work, Ned was fantasizing all day long, about, what he would do to various women, how he would, strangle, pose, stab, each of them . . . I don't think he sexually assaulted them?

The Secrets of Israel Keyes . . . probably the smartest, most deadly serial killer, who could have killed tons of people, crossing the country, killing all over the country for 14 years, and nobody knows how many people he killed, and he was unique, in and of the fact that he didn't want to be on TV, or have books, and of all the ironies, he didn't want his daughter to know what he had done! 

• his main goal was to fly under the radar, it was more important, where he killed than who he killed, male and female, it didn't matter, and he often, planned the murders, planting killer kits, two years before he killed his intended victims, or his victims were just victims of circumstance
• he claimed that nobody knew him, really knew him, appearing to be one person to the public and a monster, killing people, but nobody would expect it
• he was such and nice person, that he couldn't do such a thing, but he was organized, systematic, strategic, never killing close to his home, sometimes flying from Alaska to Illinois to do a kill, then he would get rid of the bodies, and then leave, generally with no trace.  
• he got caught, when he killed close to home, a late night coffee expresso drive thru, that he dismembered, stitched her eyelids, open, after torturing her, and sexually assaulting her, taking her cut up body parts, and cutting through the ice, where ice fishers generally fished, and dumped the body parts, in plastic bags, into the frozen lake . . . he violated all the rules he had had, and got cocky and reckless
• he used to only pay for anything in cash, he would ditch his cell phone battery, but he always used his real name, when flying, so showing that confidence
• his planning seemed more like a military exercise, with that in his background, he knew how to care for weapons, guns, knives, and to store his killing kits, burying them in the ground, until he is ready for the kill
• while he was in custody, he was calm, cool and collected, and he played this game of cat and mouse with the FBI, wanting to be executed, soon, and only giving bits and pieces of evidence and information . . . they said, knowing secrets, gave him power, like, I know something you don't know, therefore, I have power over you, but out of the 71 days, before he committed suicide, there was only one episode, that he displayed the other side of himself, and he unscrewed his leg irons and tried to escape out of the courtroom and it took about 8 large men to tackle and subdue him, he was very physical, and fit, and a rather large man . . . I remember seeing Brett, also very physical, mix cement, outside, and put the cement in buckets, like a 5 gallon bucket from Home Depot, and literally run, the cement, one in both hands, into the house and pour it, and I was shocked at just how strong he was!
• a neighbor hired him to build a fence for him, and he said he was the most reliable, responsible, hard worker, never showed up late, never even took a lunch break, in 6 months, but every once in awhile, he would, say he was taking 10 days straight off, and go to Texas, or somewhere like that, and then return.  This neighbor, said he was the nicest guy, and he was in complete disbelief, that he could ever do any of the things, he claimed or was charged with, and anybody would like the guy, trust the guy, and work with him.
• he killed for his own pleasure, and after killing, dismembering, torturing and raping, the 18 year old coffee worker, leaving her body in the garage, he went in a talked to his wife and daughter about, their trip to here or there, extravagant trips, fun, loving family man!
• experts said Israel was very dangerous . . . he was the type of man, who could come in rape your women, kill your men, rob a bank, which he did, and burn down the town!
• he was organized, methodical, meticulous, careful, and repeated his successful patterns for years
• one of the smartest serial killers of all time, and they have only begun to figure out what he did and how many people he murdered!
• he was safe and secure and at home in the wilderness, where many of his victims, were dumped in lakes, or the forest where nobody would ever find them
• he took 20 flights over the years, to Hawaii, Canada, Mexico, Seattle, Texas, down South, and they figured he was likely to have killed people in all of those locations, and on each trip . . . the scope and scale of his killing and madness, creates horrors for experts and those wanting justice for families of victims!
• the scary thing about this type of killer, is the fact, that one day, they could be working at a soup kitchen, handing out food, and money, and the next day, they could be picking their victims from that same group!

HOUNDS OF JUSTICE, STOP SHIELDING MEN LIKE THIS, EVEN IF HE IS YOUR BOSS, THE PILLAR OF SOCIETY, OR YOUR BEST FRIEND!  YOUR FANGS, TALONS AND CLAWS HAVE BETTER USE, THAN USING THEM TO SCRATCH MY FACE!

AMERICAN JIHADISTS & DARK MINDS: FROM FLDS POLYGAMY TO MORMONS CONTROLLING MILITARY AND INTELLIGENCE COMMUNITIES, "SECRETLY PROMOTING POLYGAMY, TO THE REPUBLICAN PARTY TRYING TO CONTROL FEMALE REPRODUCTIVE RIGHTS AND THEIR BODIES . . . THE ESTABLISHMENT OF A RELIGION, PROHIBITED UNDER THE FIRST AMENDMENT, ESTABLISHMENT CLAUSE! A SECRET CULTURE OF BETRAYAL, GREED, SEX & VIOLENCE, THROUGH THE USE OF "BRUTE FORCE" GOING FROM POLYGAMIST COMMUNITY GOD SQUADS, TO THE MORMON MAFIA, TO WAR, BIG BUSINESS, AND FASCISM! MY "BRAND NAME" CONNECTED WITH THE U.S.A. AND CONSTITUTIONAL PRINCIPLES, IS MAKING "GOOD" PEOPLE OUT OF DEVILS, WHO ARE INTO OPEN MARRIAGES, BEING SWINGERS, WIFE SWAPPING, AND MORAL DECAY, UNDER THE AUSPICE AND CLOAKS OF MARRIAGE, COVERING INCEST, PERVERSIONS, ABUSE, POWER AND CONTROL, AND A SUBCULTURE SO FAR FROM THE NORMAL VALUES, MORALS, AND ETHICS OF NOT ONLY AMERICANS, BUT OF THE WORLD, VIOLATING SACRED TRUSTS, RELATIONSHIPS, THAT ARE THE VERY STRUCTURE OF SOCIETY! MY SUNDAY WALK IN THE PARK WITH THE CIA . . . AGENT AND ASSET TAILS AND TRACKING, COVERT OPERATIVES, SURVEILLANCE HELICOPTERS AND FBI LOW FLYING SPY PLANES, SCOPING THE HAL'S WALK PARK, MAKING ME FEEL MORE LIKE I WAS A STAR IN "BURN AFTER READING" A SPOOF ON THE CIA! LOL! OH, IT DIDN'T STOP THERE, BUT I MUST SAY, THE STING OP PLANNED FOR THE POVERELLO CENTER, WAS A BIT MORE CLEAVER THAN NORMAL, EITHER BECAUSE, I WANTED TO WATCH THE END OF MY MOVIE, BEFORE DOING MY NORMAL "GHOST" ROUTINE, OF "OFF AND RUNNING!" OR BECAUSE THE FEDS, ALONG WITH LOCAL DETECTIVES, AND COPS CARS, ARE GETTING BETTER AND TEACHING THEIR TEAMS TO ROTATE, CHANGING POSITIONS ON ME EVERY 10 MINUTES, CHANGING THE FACIAL LANDSCAPE AROUND THE DINING AREA OF THE POV. WHERE I WATCH MY "TRUE CRIME" SHOWS, WHILE "TRUE CRIME" IS TAKING PLACE RIGHT IN FRONT OF THE SURVEILLANCE CAMERAS, LEAVING ME BOLTING, AS SOME CHICK, BROWN, SLIGHTLY WAVY HAIR, WHITE, FRESHLY STARCHED BLOUSE, BLACK LEATHER PANTS AND BOOTS--WOW, NOT REALLY THE CLOTHING YOU SEE OFTEN AT THE POV. EVEN WITH STAFF--FOLLOWED BY SEVERAL CASUALLY DRESSED GUYS, ABOUT HER AGE, MID-THIRTIES, ONE STOOD OUT, NOT A HAIR OUT OF PLACE, LIGHT BROWN, GLASSES, CHECKERED DRESS SHIRT, LEVI'S, WITH TWO OTHER GUYS, BEING ALL BOUNCY ACTING, AND HAPPY, LIKE THERE IS GOING TO BE A SPOOK PARTY, WHEN THEY CATCH ME, LIKE THEY HAVEN'T PLANNED THIS FOR 5 YEARS! LOL! I GOT THE WARNINGS EARLY, BUT CHOSE TO IGNORE THEM, JUST LOOKING OVER MY SHOULDERS, AND NOTICING THE CHANGING DYNAMICS OF THE ROOM, GOING FROM FULL, WITH AGENTS, THEN EMPTY, THEN, SOME FBI DUDE LOOKING AT ME FROM AROUND THE CORNER, AND THAT BOUNCY BITCH, PROBABLY KAY'S FRIEND, ACTED AS JUVENILE AS KAY, AKA, ME, FAR TOO SOPHISTICATED TO ACT LIKE I AM STILL ON THE BOUNTIFUL HIGH DRILL TEAM, KAY'S GLORY DAYS . . . I LEFT AND NEVER LOOKED BACK, NOT FROM HIGH SCHOOL, NOR COLLEGE, NOT TO LAW SCHOOL, NOR TO THE UTAH STATE BAR . . . ALWAYS ANOTHER MOUNTAIN TO CLIMB, ANOTHER GOAL TO REACH! SORRY, SOPHOMORES, TO RUIN YOUR PARTY! LOL! IT LOOKED LIKE THERE WAS SOME MEETING IN THE COMPUTER ROOM OR DOWNSTAIRS DAY ROOM, THAT SUDDENLY MOVED TO THE FOYER, WITHIN, YARDS OF WHERE I WAS WATCHING MY MOVIE, PISSED TO DEAL FIRST WITH THE PARK SHITS, ALL ALONG THE TRAIL, FROM START TO FINISH, INCLUDING, SOME CLOWN, WEARING A FISHING HAT, DOING ONE LOOP, RIGHT UP TO WHERE I WAS TAKING A SUNDAY NAP, WITH MY HAT OVER MY FACE, HAT SUNBURN, BUT, GIVING ME EVEN MORE ADVANTAGE OVER THIS NUT JOB, WHO WALKED UP, IN A VERY STRANGE WALK, DETERMINED, AND CIA-ISH, WHICH IS WHAT CAUGHT MY EYE, OTHER THAN THE FACT, HE ASSUMED I WAS ASLEEP, LIKE, AH, WITH ONE EYE ON THIS DIP SHIT, AS HE CAME CLOSE, MADE A LOOP BACK TO THE MAIN TRAIL, THEN, HE MADE ANOTHER LOOP, OVER TO ANOTHER BENCH, NEAR ME, AS I PEEKED UNDER MY HAT, SEEING HIM, LEAVE THE BENCH, AS IF I WOULD EITHER SIT UP, WHICH I DID NOT DO, ON PURPOSE, BUT I CAUGHT HIM, MOVING FORWARD TO GET A LOOK AT ME, AS I AM WATCHING HIM, TRY TO IDENTIFY ME! LOL! CLOWN SHIP, CLOWN BOAT, CLOWN BAY, KAY'S GOOFY CREW! BELIEVE ME, SHE IS STUCK IN HIGH SCHOOL, JUST LIKE BOUNCY GIRL, DUMB ASS, WHO WAS SO OBVIOUSLY STRUTTING HER ASS FOR ALL THE HOMELESS DUDES OR AGENTS, THAT SHE HAD TO BE BRETT AND KAY, SHELLEY AND FRANK, RACHEL AND JAMES, LAME ASSES, WHO ACT LIKE PREPUBESCENT TEENS, WHO JUST DISCOVERED HORMONES! GOD? SO, I PACKED UP MY SHIT, JOANN FAST, AND BOOKED IT OUTSIDE, KNOWING THAT LAST STING OP, I TOLD MARY, WHO WAS LURCHING AND MOPING AROUND ALL DAY, BECAUSE I WROTE MY BLOG ABOUT THE SORRY BITCH, DIRT BAG HAG, SO STUPID, IT IS HARD TO TALK TO HER, ABOUT HER LAME ASS UNDERSTANDING OF THE CONSTITUTION, GOVERNMENT, AND WHAT THE FUCK EVER! WAS THIS FEDERAL REVENGE FOR MY BLOGS, OR JUST TRYING TO STOP ME FROM GETTING TO SALT LAKE CITY, UTAH, TO MEET WITH MY KIDS, WHO KAY AND BRETT, CALL THEIRS, BECAUSE THEIR SPOILED LITTLE, ASSHOLE SHITS, ARE JUST LIKE THEIR PARENTS . . . MY KIDS MAKE GOOD PARENTS OF THEM! ONLY PROBLEM IS, THEY ARE NOT GOOD PARENTS, NOR GOOD PEOPLE, NOR COOL, OTHER THAN TO SIMILARLY THINKING PEOPLE, WHO ARE NOT JUVENILES AND ACT, LIKE CIVIL ADULTS, NOT PEOPLE IN THEIR 50'S AND 60'S, LETTING SEX, RATHER THAN PROFESSIONALISM, RULE THE DAY! FUN, FUN, FUN . . . I WALKED A HALF BLOCK AWAY, AND SAT ON THE BOTTOM OF A LIGHT POLE, WITH A CEMENT BASE, TO CALL "MY" DAUGHTER, IN LOVETTE, VIRGINIA, TO RETURN HER PHONE CALL, FROM A FEW DAYS EARLIER, AND JUST AS I DID, MY STANDARD SIGN, OF WARNING, FLASHING LIGHTS ON SOME ROAD CONSTRUCTION STUFF, NOT THERE THIS MORNING, AS I COULD SEE, PROBABLY PART OF THE STING OP, A DISTRACTION, LIKE RACHEL'S FAKE BOOBS, LOL, BUT, I REALIZED THAT, IF I CALLED, HAVING TO PUT MY BATTERY BACK IN MY PHONE, THE ONE I HAD A GUT FEELING TO REMOVE, SHORTLY BEFORE THE AERIAL SURVEILLANCE TEAMS STARTED, REALIZING THE COPS COULD TRACK ME, AND PROBABLY NOT A GOOD IDEA, BECAUSE, IT HAD ONLY BEEN MINUTES, SINCE LEAVING. I CROSSED THE STREET, AND MY GOOD PARENT CONSCIENCE, OF ALWAYS CREATING "TRUST" WITH MY KIDS, DECIDED, ONCE IN THE PRESS BOX, WATCHING THE POV., I WOULD MAKE A QUICK CALL, KNOWING THAT NICOLE WOULD PROBABLY BE A SLEEP BY NOW, BUT TELLING HER I WOULD CALL IN THE MORNING . . . AS SOON AS I PICKED UP MY PHONE, AFTER PLACING THE BATTERY BACK IN, TWO COPS WITH THEIR SIRENS BLARING, SCREAMED DOWN THE STREET TO THE POV. . . . I AM SURE THE ALARM WENT OFF, WHEN I WAS NOWHERE TO BE FOUND IN THE POVERELLO CENTER! LOL! NEXT I SAW A FIRE TRUCK, WITHOUT A SIREN, PULL AROUND THE SOUTH SIDE OF THE POV. AND GO TO THE BACK, THE BODY DUMPING VEHICLE, LIKE AMBULANCES, AND ALL THE SHIT, THE FEDS, THINK THEY ARE SO CLEAVER, IN DISGUISING . . . DISTRACTIONS, WATCHING THE COPS, WHILE THE FIREFIGHTERS, HAUL MY ASS AWAY! LOL! I WAITED ABOUT A 10 MINUTES, AND 6 FUCKING COP CARS, DROVE PAST MY, PRESS BOX, SEAT, WHERE I WAS WATCHING THE AFTERMATH OF THE STORM, WITHOUT ME IN THE EYE OF THE STORM! NO SIRENS, GOING SLOW, WITH THE SQUAD CARS, MOVING, ABOUT LIKE THE DEAD PAN, FROWNS ON THE COPS FACES, SPOOKED AGAIN, BY ANOTHER FALSE ALARM, WHAT, ISN'T THIS ABOUT 50 IN THE LAST FEW YEARS, THAT I HAVE FREQUENTED THE POVERELLO . . . WITH THE COWBOY COPS, MUCH LIKE UTAH'S . . . WE KNOW WE CAN GET HER, JUST ONE MORE TIME! YOU GOT IT, BUT NO PARTY! THERE IS THIS TRUCK, THAT OFTEN FOLLOWS EVENTS LIKE THIS, AND IT HAS THE WORD, "PARTY" ON IT, BUT IT HAS A STRIKE THROUGH THE WORD "PARTY!" LOL! SO SAD, TOO BAD! NOW, I GET TO WRITE ABOUT YOUR DIRTY ASS, CORRUPT, SHIT . . . KAY BABY IS 5'4"; HOWEVER, IT DAWNED ON ME, THAT ANY OR ALL OF THESE FUCKING CUNTS, MAY HAVE GOTTEN PLASTIC SURGERY, THOSE SURGICAL ARTS, MAKING PUG NOSE, BROWN, EYED, BROWN HAIR, KAY, LOOK MORE LIKE ME . . . WE ARE TOTALLY THE OPPOSITE. BUT, IN THE 20/20 EPISODE OF "BREAKING POLYGAMY" THAT I WATCHED JUST BEFORE THE MOVIE, SO RUDELY INTERRUPTED BY THE PLANNED RAID, ARREST, AND INCARCERATION, IF NOT DEATH, THERE WAS THIS REPORTER, ONE I HAD NEVER SEEN BEFORE, AND I HAVE SEEN A TON OF THEM, BUT THIS REPORTER, WAS WEARING HER HAIR, MY COLOR, LIKE I USED TO WEAR IT WHEN I PRACTICED LAW IN SALT LAKE, BUT SHE WAS WEARING LARGE, LOOP EARRINGS, LIKE I "USED" TO WEAR IN THE 70'S WHEN I WAS IN HIGH SCHOOL, BUT KAY STILL WEARS THEM, AND SHELLEY, FROM THE SAME ERA, ALSO WEARS THE OUT OF DATE, LOOPS! LIKE I SAID, SIGNS AND SYMBOLS, GIVE A PERSON AWAY . . . I LET MY EAR PIERCING HOLES GROW IN AND FUCKING "NEVER" WEAR EARRING, ESPECIALLY NOT THOSE HUGE ASS CIRCLES! SO 70'S! MENTALITIES THAT FIT, EARRINGS THAT FIT! STILL STUCK IN HIGH SCHOOL, LIKE THE JOCK COPS, THEY HANG WITH! I GRADUATED FROM HIGH SCHOOL, 1973, LAW SCHOOL, 1993, AND, NEVER, EVER, LOOKED BACK, DON'T ATTEND REUNIONS OF EITHER, NOR AM I A BAR GROUPIE! I DON'T NEED CHEERLEADERS, OR MEN, TO ACCOMPLISH THE STUFF I DO . . . I AM TOTALLY INDEPENDENT OF ANY "UNDUE INFLUENCE." I AM AN ARMY OF ONE . . . MAKING BETTER PEOPLE OF THEM, IF IN NAME ONLY! GRETA, MY VERY COOL, VERY PROFESSIONAL OLDEST DAUGHTER, SO MUCH MORE MATURE, THAT THIS CROWD, MADE RESERVATIONS, AT SOMETHING LIKE, STEVENSPRING HOTEL, IN SALT LAKE, AT 635 SOUTH 300 WEST, SLC, UTAH, FRIDAY AND SATURDAY NIGHTS! MY KIDS JUST LOVE ME, THEY MAY BE JEALOUS, BUT, THEY PAY FOR ME . . . I DON'T NEED TO BUY THEM! YOU CREATED YOUR MONSTERS, BECAUSE YOUR MONSTERS! I HAVE GOOD KIDS, BECAUSE, I AM A GOOD PARENT. THE OTHER DAY, HERE AT THE MALL, I SAW THIS MOTHER'S DAY, COOKIE OR CARD, OR SAYING . . . I'M A COOL MOM. THAT WOULD BE KAY, RACHEL, AND SHELLEY'S GOALS, TO BE COOL, TO BE THE FRIEND, NEVER TO BE THE PARENT, BECAUSE, THEY MIGHT NOT BE POPULAR WITH THEIR KIDS! I DON'T KNOW WHY YOU WOULD WANT TO, THEY ARE ALL RACIST BRATS! LIKE MOMMY, LIKE BABY! LOL! NOW FOR A QUICK RUN DOWN OF THE NEWS . . . SOME COOL EVENTS . . . I CALLED GRETA, USED THE IDEA THAT SHE IS TRAVELLING TO PHOENIX FOR TRAINING, AND ELLIOT IS IN FINALS, AND FINALLY SAID, AND THE MONTANA SUPREME COURT, IS ARGUING THE CITY WATER ISSUE, AT THE UNIVERSITY OF MONTANA, AT THE UC; GRETA, ACTUALLY MUCH MORE PROFESSIONAL THAN HER MOTHER, SAID, MOM, I GOT THE HOTEL ROOMS, LIKE YOU ASKED, I AM GOING TO SALT LAKE, WITH OR WITHOUT YOU! THE KIDS ARE EXCITED, AND I PROMISED THEM . . . LIKE MOTHER, LIKE DAUGHTER, MY BEST WISHES ARE TO ACCOMMODATE, EVERYONE'S SCHEDULES, ESPECIALLY, WITH MY PASSION, CONSTITUTIONAL ISSUES BEING COVERED IN THE EMINENT DOMAIN ISSUES, THE COURT WILL LOOK AT! THIS IS HOW YOU STAY PROFESSIONAL AND TOP OF YOUR GAME, GO LISTEN TO CONSTITUTIONALLY CONNECTED ISSUES, GOING STRAIGHT TO THE 5TH AMENDMENT AND LEARN FROM THE PROS! I LOVE SHIT LIKE THIS! GRETA, KNOWING HER MOTHER WELL, JUST SAID, MOM . . . . I TRIED. LOL! THE REST OF YOU WHO ARE STAYING IN MISSOULA, OR IN SURROUNDING AREAS, ATTORNEYS . . . ALL LAWS, ACTIONS, RULES, REGULATIONS, NEED TO HAVE "ROOTS" IN THE CONSTITUTION, OR THEY ARE VOID AS A MATTER OF LAW! MANY ATTORNEYS DON'T UNDERSTAND OR EVEN KNOW THAT . . . LEARN LOUD! THE SESSION STARTS, AT 8:30 A.M., FRIDAY MORNING, APRIL 22, 2016. THERE IS ALSO, A GREAT ARTICLE, AND WHOEVER WROTE THAT FOR THE MISSOULIAN, THERE WAS NO MENTION AT THE END OF THE ARTICLE, DID AN AMAZING JOB, ON A CASE THAT A LOCAL ATTORNEY, STEVEN SOMEONE, IS TAKING BEFORE THE UNITED STATES SUPREME COURT, ON DOMESTIC VIOLENCE CASES, AND THE PROBLEMS WITH THE FRAGMENTED JUDICIAL SYSTEM, WITH TRIBAL COURTS, DISTRICT COURTS, AND FEDERAL JURISDICTION, THAT, OFTEN THINGS SLIP THROUGH THE CRACKS, AND RIGHTS AND PROTECTIONS, UNDER THE U.S. CONSTITUTION, OFTEN GO WANTING ON RESERVATIONS, AND IN TRIBAL COURTS, WITH THEIR OWN CONSTITUTION AND LAWS . . . IN MY EARLY MORNING BUS TRIP, AND A VERY CURSORY LOOK AT THIS ARTICLE, ISSUES LIKE REPRESENTATION FOR DEFENDANTS, AND AN ATTEMPT TO CLOSE THE LOOPHOLES, AND ESCAPE CLAUSES IN THE SYSTEM, WILL HAVE A HUGE EFFECT, ON ALL RESERVATIONS AND IN TRIBAL COURTS, WITH FEDERAL GOVERNMENT JURISDICTION. THIS IS WHAT GOOD LAWYERS, PROFESSIONALS DO . . . THEY CLEAN UP THE LAW, CREATE NEW LAW, OR FIX THE LAW FAST, AND FIX IT RIGHT! INDIANS EXPERIENCE DOUBLE THE DOMESTIC VIOLENCE, AS OTHER CULTURES! I REMEMBER, THE FIRST TIME, I TOOK THE GOLDEN TRIANGLE SHUTTLE, TO GREAT FALLS, YEARS AGO, TO ESCAPE STING OPS IN KALISPELL, I HAPPENED TO BE IN TOWN, STAYING AT THE RESCUE MISSION, WHEN SENATOR BAUCUS WAS VISITING, AND WAS VERY CONCERNED WITH DOMESTIC VIOLENCE ON THE RESERVATIONS IN MONTANA. I MET A NATIVE GIRL AT THE MISSION, WHO WAS ACTUALLY A VICTIM, AS MANY WOMEN IN SHELTERS ARE, AND SHE TOLD ME OF SOME OF THE ABUSES IN BROWNING, AND ASKED IF I COULD HELP, SEEING I HAD WRITTEN THE NATION'S DOMESTIC VIOLENCE MODEL, UNDER THE VIOLENCE AGAINST WOMEN ACT, BACK IN 1996. I STOPPED IN AT SENATOR BAUCUS' OFFICE, IN DOWNTOWN GREAT FALLS, AND SPOKE TO HIS STAFF, BUT WAS RUN OUT OF TOWN, AS USUAL, DOUBLE CLAIMED THAT AWARD, WITH NATIONAL RECOGNITION, BACK IN 2000 WHEN I WAS POISONED, SO THEY WERE PROTECTING, MY TURF, FROM ME, SO THEY COULD BE ME, MAKING THEM "GOOD" PEOPLE . . . GO FIGURE THAT ONE OUT, AND YOU HAVE SOLVED THIS CASE! RUNNING TO MISSOULA, I STOPPED IN AT BAUCUS' OFFICE ON FRONT, OR NEAR THE LIBRARY, BUT IT SEEMS MY STAY, IN MISSOULA WAS SHORTENED, BACK EARLY ON, BEFORE, MONTANA WAS BUFFALOED BY THIS FAKE SHITS, I COULD NOT STAY MUCH LONGER THAN A FEW DAYS IN ANY TOWN IN MONTANA, LET ALONE, NEVADA, UTAH, COLORADO, IDAHO, WASHINGTON, ETC., MY "SELFLESS" SERVICE, IS HARD TO IMITATE, BUT EASY TO CHASE ME AWAY, SO THE FRAUD BROADS CAN STEP IN, PROTECTED BY THE COPS, AND TAKE CREDIT, AS HAS BEEN THE CASE, SINCE, I BELIEVE, THE TIME I GRADUATED FROM WEBER STATE UNIVERSITY, WITH TONS OF HONORS, SCHOLARSHIPS, AND MEMBERSHIPS IN SCHOLASTIC SOCIETIES . . . THE TEMPTATION TO STEAL MY LIFE, GOT EVEN WORSE AS I WENT TO LAW SCHOOL, AND DID A STELLAR, PROFESSIONAL JOB, WITH NATIONAL ATTENTION, AND AS I SWITCHED TO PRIVATE PRACTICE AND MULTI-MILLION DOLLAR CASES, WITH MARKED LEGISLATION, OF NOTE, CONSTITUTIONAL ANALYSIS, ON ISSUES OF NATIONAL CONCERN, LIKE MEDICAL MARIJUANA AFTER THE FBI RAIDS, WATER COMPACT, WILD BURRO'S AND HORSES ISSUES, IN ADDITION TO ABORTION, AND COPS ISSUES, WITH A BILLION DOLLAR BLOG, AND BABY OR BABIES, THE BETRAYAL, GREED, SEX AND VIOLENCE, SEEMED TO GROW WITH MY WORK! THE AMERICAN JIHADISTS HAD MONEY, MY MONEY, TO BURN! ANYWAY, WHEN DEALING WITH THE CONSTITUTION, ESPECIALLY, ON WATER LAW ISSUES, A NATION WITHIN A NATION, AND ALL THE JURISDICTIONAL ISSUES, LIKE IN THE DOMESTIC VIOLENCE CASE, GET THE BIG PICTURE, YOU HAVE TO TAKE THE CONSTITUTION, IN ITS, ENTIRETY, AND THE ARTICLE IN THE MISSOULIAN, NOT ONLY WAS AMAZING, BUT THE ATTORNEY, LOOKS A LOT LIKE MY ROCK STAR SON, ELLIOT, BASS, GUITARIST AND VOCALIST, FOR BANDS, FROM PARALLAX, EARLY DAYS, TO GOD'S REVOLVER, 2008 HARD ROCK BAND, CD RECORDS WITH SONY . . . ELLIOT MADE GOOD MUSICIANS, OF THE COPS, FRAUD BACKSTREET BOY BANDS . . . MARALOKA, NEW ONE, WITH NEW MUSIC DEMOS, "THE DITCH & THE DELTA" AND WORST FRIENDS! AIN'T THAT THE TRUTH! GOOD LUCK, STEVEN, WITH THE SUPREMES, CLEAN UP THOSE GLITCHES IN THE SYSTEM! ELLIOT IS THINKING OF GOING TO LAW SCHOOL TOO! YOU CAN'T MISS THAT GORGEOUS COPPER HAIR OF FLAMES, PROMETHEUS, STEALING FIRE, SYMBOLIZING, ANYTHING FROM KNOWLEDGE, POWER, LAW, AND BRINGING IT TO THE PEOPLE! BEING CHAINED TO THE ROCK, HAVING VULTURES PECK YOUR EYES OUT DAILY, AND TEARING AT YOUR FLESH, GOES WITH THE TERRITORY . . . HOME OF THE FREE, BECAUSE OF THE BRAVE! THE INSIDIOUS NATURE OF THE BEAST, POLYGAMY! FROM THE TWIN RELICS OF BARBARISM, SLAVERY AND POLYGAMY, MAKING THE BIRTHING OF CHILDREN, THE FOCAL POINT OF A COMMUNITY, WHO, AFTER BIRTH, DOESN'T GIVE A RAT'S ASS ABOUT THEM, BANISHING THE LOST BOYS, TO LOCKING DOCTORS WHO PERFORM ABORTIONS, TO HOSPITAL SURGICAL UNITS, CLOSING 11 SERVICE PROVIDERS, AND MAKING WOMEN, TRAVEL LONG DISTANCES, TO DISGUISING THE REASONS FOR WAR, AS HUMAN RIGHTS, THE SPREAD OF DEMOCRACY, WHEN IN REALITY IT IS MONEY FOR GOVERNMENT CONTRACTORS AND WAR . . . ONCE THE TENDER ZYGOTE OR FETUS IS BIRTHED, THE MOTHER IS TRASHED AND ON HER OWN, THE KIDS A SLAUGHTERED, FOR PROFITS! THIS IS THE FACE OF THE REPUBLICAN PARTY, JUST LOOK AT MR. TRUMP AND TED CRUZ! WANTED: ADULTERY MASKED AS SPIRITUAL WIVES IN POLYGAMY, SEX SCANDALS BY BIBLE THUMPERS . . . WE NEED TO GET REAL FAST! JUST CALL A SPADE A SPADE . . . IT IS ALL ABOUT BETRAYAL, GREED, SEX AND VIOLENCE! DON'T HIDE IT UNDER THE SACRED DUTIES OF MOTHERHOOD! IT IS ABOUT POWER AND CONTROL! ACTUALLY, I BELIEVE, THAT SAYS WHAT I WANTED TO SAY . . . GOTTA ROLL!

HAVE YOU BEEN KISSED? THIS BENCH IS KISSING YOUR ASS! POWERCHILL. WASHINGTON'S SECRET WAR. THE NEW: HOW IT WORKS. I GOT IT RIGHT FROM THE FIRST. ONE CENT COPPER PENNY STUCK TO THE TOP OF MY ASS THIS MORNING . . . BAD ASS WON! MY SIGN FOR YEARS--STRANGE--WHERE DID A PENNEY COME FROM, AND HOW THE HELL DID IT GET STUCK TO MY SKIN? LOL! YOUR CLOWN SHIT SYMBOLISM, STING OP ASSETS AND AGENTS, IS "CHILD'S PLAY," COMPARED TO THE COMPLEXITY OF THE GODSEND SYMBOLS OF INTELL I GET DAILY, SAVING ME, OR EDUCATING ME, 24/7, BECAUSE THAT IS WHAT THIS BAD ASS CHICK HAS HAD TO LIVE WITH, FOR YEARS, SO, MY INTELLIGENCE AGENT, OF A BRAIN SO COMPLICATED, IT MAKES THE FEDERAL TAX CODE LOOK SIMPLE, IS INTELLIGENT ENOUGH TO READ MY THOUGHTS, COORDINATE THE SIGNS, AND DIVERT ME FROM DANGER! "NEXT MAN UP," COMMENT 10 YEARS AGO ON MY BRAIN, BY FBI HUSBAND. THINK WHAT IT IS NOW, BESTING P.O.S.T. FOR ALMOST A 5 YEAR, DEATH WARRANT! FUCK I WAS TRAINING THE "UNIFIED POLICE FRATS" . . . I SHOULD BE RUNNING THE FUCKING CIA! WOULDN'T THAT BE FUN! THIS MORNING I WAS WATCHING THE 4/14 DEMOCRATIC DEBATE BETWEEN HILLARY CLINTON AND BERNIE SANDERS, AND I WAS SURPRISED TO SEE THE NATIONAL ANTHEM SUNG, BY A MS. MORGAN JAMES . . . MORE AGAIN JAMES . . . TAKING SYMBOLISM NATIONWIDE NOW, SO MANY ON THE COP FREE GRAVY TRAIN. NOW BOTH HILLARY AND MORGAN WERE WEARING BLACK AND WHITE, MS. MORGAN WAS WEARING A STRATEGICALLY DESIGNED DRESS TO MAKE HER LOOK THINNER--ACTUALLY SHE DIDN'T LOOK THAT MUCH MORE NARROW, JUST DESIGN TRICKS; HILLARY, ON THE OTHER HAND, WAS WEARING A TASTEFUL, LONGER WHITE JACKET OVER BLACK, AGE APPROPRIATE AND DISTINGUISHED, BUT RELAXED AND CASUAL TO GIVE HER COMFORT, VERY SMART. NOW, IF THE COPS WERE VOTING FOR PRESIDENT BETWEEN THE TWO WOMEN, OR EVEN FOR SAY FBI OR CIA DIRECTOR, THEY WOULD JUDGE ON "ONE ASPECT" OF A WOMAN, AS "EYE CANDY," AND THAT SHOULD CLEAR UP THE PUZZLE FOR THE NATION AND WORLD, ON HOW, ONE WOMAN LIKE ME, CAN EVADE, ELUDE, AND ESCAPE ALL THE BEST LAID PLANS OF MICE AND MORE MICE, OR AMERICAN LAW ENFORCEMENT OF ALL LEVELS! LOL! HEELS OVER HEAD, BOYS WILL GET YOU RIGHT WHERE YOU ARE, EMBARRASSED! THEY DON'T LISTEN TO HILLARY'S BRILLIANT, COMPROMISING, REACHING ACROSS THE AISLE, REASONING, THEY OPERATE BY "BRUTE FORCE" BUT CONGRESS DOES NOT, AND A BERNIE SANDERS, PRESIDENCY WOULD BRING THE NATION, WITH A HOUSE AND SENATE, AT LEAST RIGHT NOW, TO A BIGGER STAND STILL AND WIDER GAP BETWEEN THE TWO PARTIES, THAN THERE IS NOW, THINK, COMPROMISE! MEETING IN THE MIDDLE! COPS, YOU SHOULD BE EMBARRASSED, NOT ONLY WHAT I HAVE BEEN ABLE TO DO, BUT BEING DUPED BY A BUNCH OF DUMB ASS WOMEN, MERELY JEALOUS OF ONE WOMAN, AND A REVENGEFUL, JILTED LOVER OR HUSBAND, IF HE CAN OR EVER COULD QUALIFY AS THAT, KILLER IS A BETTER WAY TO LOOK AT THINGS! BOOBS AS DISTRACTIONS, SEX TO OFFER, AND ONE SHADE SMARTER THAN YOUR AVERAGE COP . . . I AM LIGHT YEARS SMARTER THAN ALL YOUR HAGS, INCLUDING KAY! REMEMBER "SHE" IS THE LITTLE ACTRESS, AND "SHE" IS PRETENDING TO BE "ME," NOT THE OTHER WAY AROUND. SHELLEY IS THE CLASSIC, CAIN AND ABLE STORY . . . THOUGHT OF THAT, AS I LEFT THE WOMAN'S DORM AT THE POV. SEEING A CANE IN THE CORNER, BEFORE LEAVING THE DOOR, PERFECT SYMBOLISM, REMEMBER, THE STORY AS OLD AS THE BIBLE ITSELF, SIBLING RIVALRY, CAIN OFFERS SHIT TO GOD, AND ABLE, THE YOUNGER BROTHER OFFERS UP THE FIRSTLINGS OF HIS FRUIT AND FLOCK, WITH A SACRIFICE ACCEPTED BY GOD, CAIN'S OFFERING IS SUBSTANDARD AND REJECTED, SO CAIN KILLS ABLE AND TAKES ALL THAT IS HIS. FROGGY FLIX: "DOWN, OUT & DANGEROUS" (1995) HOLY SHIT! PERFECT RENDITION OF HOW THIS JEALOUS AND ENVIOUS BITCH(ES) DID THIS, THE TAKE OVER OF MY LIFE, WITH A LITTLE HELP FROM THE WASHINGTON SECRET WAR AGAINST ME, ADDED TO THE COP, PROSECUTOR, JUDGES, AND THE THUNDEROUS OTHER SIDES--COMPLETELY OUTGUNNED, OUTNUMBERED, OUTSPIED . . . WATCH WHAT ONE MAN CAN DO TO ANOTHER MAN'S LIFE! SHELLEY WAS ONLY 13 MONTHS OLD WHEN I WAS BORN, SHE USED TO HUG ME WITH ONE ARM AND PINCH ME WITH THE OTHER, UNTIL THE GOVERNMENT ALLOWED HER TO BE THE "ENVY OF HER LIFE," ME, JOANN S. SECRIST, J.D., AND ALLOWED THE FAMILY AND CHURCH WELFARE QUEEN, TO BE AN ATTORNEY! WHAT AN IMPROVEMENT! WOW! SO MUCH RESPECT, SO MUCH PRESTIGE, AND NOT THE AVERAGE ATTORNEY AT THAT. SHELLEY USED TO YELL, "IT MINE! IT MINE!" TO EVERY TOY, I TRIED TO TOUCH OR PLAY WITH--TIMES HAVE NOT CHANGED, ONLY THE TOYS, HOUSE, CAREER, ROCK STAR SON, CREDIBILITY WERE ALL MINE! NOT HER'S! IN THE FILM, "DOWN, OUT & DANGEROUS" THE FINANCIAL PLANNER OR INVESTMENT BANKER, WHO LOOKS A LOT LIKE MY OLD BOW, BART WEED, ALSO KAY'S FORMER BOYFRIEND WHO DUMPED HER, FOR A MOLLY MO CHICK, BUT, HANDSOME, NICE, RESPECTABLE, GUY, WHO IS FINANCIALLY WELL OFF, GOES TO THE HOME DEPOT OR LOWE'S STORE IN THE TOWN, TO REPLACE THE FLOWERS AND SHRUBS, THAT HAVE BEEN RUINED BY AN ASSHOLE NEIGHBOR WHO, JUST MOVED IN NEXT DOOR, WHEN THE MAIN CHARACTER'S BEST FRIEND MOVED OUT, AND WHEN, THE NEW NEIGHBOR MOVES IN, HE REALIZES THAT THE BART'S FAMILY, HUSBAND, WIFE AND BABY IN BELLY, SOON TO BE BIRTHED, HAS OVERSTEPPED THEIR PROPERTY LINES BY 56 INCHES, AND HE NOW HAS A COURT ORDER TO BULL DOZ THE NICE RETAINING BRICK WALL, WITH A WOOD FENCE ABOVE IT, ALSO TAKING OUT THE GORGEOUS LANDSCAPING THAT WAS PLANNED AROUND THOSE OLD BOUNDARY LINES, COSTING THE FAMILY A HUGE MESS AND ABOUT $6,000, PLUS THE COST OF REBUILDING AND REPLACING THE YARD WITH LANDSCAPING, AND THE DAY AFTER THAT, THE NEIGHBOR IS UP IN A LARGE OLD TREE, HUGE SHADE TREE, CUTTING OFF THE LIMBS THAT CROSS OVER INTO THE BART YARD, BEING KIND OF THE LAST STRAW, AND BART, IS BEYOND PISSED, AND YELLS AT THE NEIGHBOR, AND IN PERFECT CONSISTENCY, THE NEIGHBOR GETS A RESTRAINING ORDER AGAINST BART AND HIS WIFE FOR THE NEXT 6 MONTHS, UNTIL RELATIONS CAN CALM DOWN . . . THAT IS THE CONTEXTUAL FRAMEWORK, FOR THIS NEXT PHASE OF THIS SUCCESSFUL MAN, WITH A BEAUTIFUL WIFE, BABY ON ITS WAY, LOVELY HOME, BEACH HOUSE AND SUCCESSFUL CAREER, STARTS TO TAKE A TURN FOR THE WORSE, BUT IT IS ABOUT TO GET WAY WORSE! HERE IS WHERE THE NARCISSISTIC, PSYCHOPATH AND SOCIOPATH COMES INTO HIS LIFE, IN THE FORM OF A HOMELESS PERSON, WHO HAD JUST KILLED A MAN, WHO, TOLD HIM TO GET A JOB, CUT HIS HAIR A CLEAN UP--THE GUY TRACKED HIM AND KILLED HIM FOR WHAT HE HAD IN HIS WALLET, BASICALLY GUTTED HIM WITH A KNIFE. SO BART, GOES TO THE STORE AND SEES THIS SAME HOMELESS GUY, PAN HANDLING FOR MONEY, WITH A SIGN, "WILL WORK FOR FOOD" AND SO THE GUY, DROPS A $20 BILL ON THE GUY, NICE MAN, AND GOES IN THE STORE. AS HE IS LOADING THE LANDSCAPING SUPPLIES IN THE BACK OF HIS SUV, THE SHOPPING CART WITH LOTS OF STUFF, STARTS TO RUN DOWN THE PARKING LOT, ALMOST HITTING A PARKED CAR, WHEN THE HOMELESS GUY STOPS IT BEFORE, HITTING A NICE BMW. GRATEFUL FOR THIS ACT OF KINDNESS, BART GIVES THE MAN ANOTHER $20, BUT THE MAN, SEEING HE NEEDS SOME WORK DOES, ENTICES THE MAN TO LET HIM HELP HIM WITH THE YARD . . . THE BEGINNING OF THE END! SCREAM, PAINFUL, IN COMPARISON TO WHAT HAPPENED TO ME, EVEN IN THE ACTS OF KINDNESS BART SHOWED THE HOMELESS MAN, BUT I COULD JUST SEE WHAT WAS COMING, AND MUCH, LIKE IN THE OTHER "TRUE CRIME" MOVIE, "MATERNAL INSTINCTS" THAT EVEN LOOKED LIKE SHELLEY, WITH THIS GUY BEING THE MALE VERSION, OR THE BRETT AND KAY, ROLLED TOGETHER WITH SHELLEY--ONE PSYCHOPATH IS TERRIBLE, TWO ALMOST BEYOND BELIEF, AND THREE, ABSOLUTELY DEVASTATING, WREAKING HAVOC, IN MY LIFE, ALONG WITH THE HELP OR ALL THEIR "LITTLE HELPERS" OR MINIONS IN LAW ENFORCEMENT, SO YOU CAN IMAGINE, HOW MUCH WORSE MY STORY IS, BUT THIS ONE WAS HORRENDOUS! SO THE NEIGHBOR, COMES OVER AND STARTS TO TAUNT, BOTH THE NEIGHBOR FOR HIS LACK OF MONEY, HIRING SOME BUM TO DO HIS LANDSCAPING, DELIGHTING AND FINDING PLEASURE, IN ALL THE UGLINESS AND CHAOS, HE HAS REAPED IN THIS MAN'S LIFE, A MAN HE DOESN'T EVEN KNOW, BUT HE ALSO, TELLS THE HIRED HELP, "A KILLER," TO GO TAKE A SHOWER, HE STINKS AND HE LOOKS TERRIBLE. BART HAS HAD IT, AND AS THE NEIGHBOR VIOLATE THE RESTRAINING ORDER, AND CROSSES INTO BART'S YARD, I AM JUST CALLING HIM BART, BECAUSE I CAN'T REMEMBER THE CHARACTER'S NAME AND HE LOOKS JUST LIKE MY OLD BOYFRIEND, BUT, HE LOSES IT AND PUNCHES THE GUY IN THE FACE AND THE GUY, SLIPS ON THE LOOSE BRICKS AND STACKS OF WOOD . . .OH, I FORGOT TO SAY, THE HOMELESS GUY, THROWS TWO PLANKS OF WOODEN FENCE, INTO THE NEIGHBOR'S YARD, WHILE BART GOES TO GET MORE BLACK GARBAGE BAGS, SO ESSENTIALLY, "SETTING UP" THE CONFLICT BETWEEN THE TWO NEIGHBORS, KNOWING THERE IS ALREADY "BAD BLOOD" BETWEEN THE TWO. I AM GOING TO HIGHLIGHT WHAT THIS ASSHOLE DID TO BART AND HIS WIFE, ALMOST DESTROYING THEIR LIVES AND TAKING THEIR LIVES: (1) AFTER THE NEIGHBOR FALLS DOWN FROM SLIPPING ON THE BRICKS AND WOOD AFTER THE ASSAULT, BART RUNS TO CALL THE AMBULANCE, WHILE THE HOMELESS GUY, TAKES NEIGHBOR'S HEAD AND POUNDS IT INTO THE BRICKS, SEVERAL MORE TIMES, UNTIL IT KILLS THE MAN! BART DOESN'T KNOW WHAT THE GUY DID AND FREAKS OUT, WHEN HE GETS BACK, AND REACHES BEHIND THE GUY'S HEAD AND GETS BLOOD ALL OVER HIS JACKET. HE RUNS BACK IN THE HOUSE TO CALL THE COPS, WHILE THE HOMELESS GUY, CARRIES THE BODY OVER TO HIS OWN HOUSE, STAGES AN ACCIDENT SCENE, BUT HAVING HIM LOOKING IN AN EMPTY CUPBOARD, SETTING UP BART FOR THE MURDER, IN A SLOPPY BUT CALCULATED ACT, THAT MAKES IT LOOK LIKE A "SLIP AND FALL!" BART DECIDES TO GO ALONG WITH THE STORY OF THE FALL, BUT NOW, FEELING LIKE HE CAUSED A DEATH, THE PSYCHOPATH KICKS INTO HIGH GEAR, AND STARTS DEMANDING TO TAKE A SHOWER, WANTS TO WEAR SOME OF BART'S CLOTHES, GIVING HIM TIME TO SCOPE OUT THE HOUSE, HE MEETS HIS PRETTY WIFE, AND LIKE MOST PEOPLE OF THIS NATURE, THEY ARE SNAKE CHARMERS, AND THEY TURN ON THE CHARM, AND BEING THE NARCISSIST HE IS, HE STARTS TO FEEL THIS SENSE OF ENTITLEMENT, JEALOUSY AND ENVY, WANTING ALL BART HAS. BART IS STARTING TO SEE THE WRITING ON THE WALL AND IS WORRIED ABOUT THE GUY--WITH THE "SECRET MURDER" AND COPS ON THE SCENE, INVESTIGATING THE DEATH, HOMELESS DUDE, KNOWS HE HAS IT OVER HIS RICH FRIEND, AND HE PLAYS AND USES IT TO HIS ADVANTAGE, MAXIMIZING THE AGONY, MANIPULATING, READING HIS FOE, AND PLAYING ON HIS WEAKNESSES AND TEMPER: (1) HE SHOWS UP AT BART'S WORK AND WANTS A JOB, BART IS NICE, BUT PISSED, SO HE PULLS SOME STRINGS AND GETS THE GUY A JOB; (2) HE NEEDS EITHER MORE MONEY, TO GET NEW CLOTHES FOR THE NEW JOB; BART GOES OUT ON A LIMB AND GETS HIM AN ADVANCEMENT ON HIS FIRST PAYCHECK; (3) HE STARTS SEDUCING THE SECRETARY AND PAYROLL CLERK, TAKES HER OUT TO BART'S SUMMER HOME AND STARTS LIVING IN HIS BEACH HOUSE, HAVING STOLEN THE KEYS TO THE HOUSE, THE CARS, AND THE BEACH HOUSE, CLAIMING TO BE A FRIEND, USING THE FACT BART GOT HIM A JOB, TO HIS ADVANTAGE, WHILE TAKING LICENSE WITH, EVERYTHING HE OWNS, NO LINES, NO BOUNDARIES, THIS NARCISSISTIC TENDENCY, TO SEE THINGS THROUGH THEIR OWN, MINDSET OF ENTITLEMENT, STEALING KEYS TO ALL THIS PROPERTY, WHEN HE MET THE WIFE; (4) HE GETS GIRLFRIEND TO GIVE HIM THE PASSWORD TO "BART'S" COMPUTER, AND HE STARTS TO STUDY HIS ACCOUNTS, UNTIL HE KNOWS THE CLIENTS AND HIS ACCOUNTS, WITHOUT BART KNOWING THAT HOMELESS GUY USED TO BE A FINANCIAL PLANNER OR IN THE SAME OCCUPATION, WAS ACCUSED OF FRAUD AND MURDER--BART'S FRIEND, A COP, STARTS TO GET A CREEPY FEELING ABOUT THE GUY, AFTER FIRST MEETING HIM; MUCH LIKE, SHELLEY ON SECURITIES, DOING SEC FILINGS FOR THE MOB, WITH ME LATER HAVING A $357 MILLION SECURITIES CIVIL RIGHTS LAWSUIT, AGAINST ALL THE SAME DUDES AND CHICKS, SHE CUT A DEAL WITH TO SAVE HER ASS, AND TURN HER BOSS AND EX-HUSBAND IN ON SECURITIES, SO CLOSE TO MY STORY, IT WAS HORRIFYING, BUT I HAD SHELLEY LIVING IN MY HOUSE, ALLOWED HER ONCE TO ACCESS MY FEDERAL E-FILING ACCOUNT, WHILE I WAS PRACTICING LAW IN 5 FUCKING STATES! SHE TOOK OVER MY ACCOUNT, WAS AT HOME 24/7 MEETING WITH MY CLIENTS, AS IF THEY WERE HER CLIENTS, MANIPULATING AND BRIBING, PROBABLY TRASHING ME, LOWERING THE LEVELS OF TRUST, AND TELLING THEM ABOUT THE PICK'S DISEASE, WITH ALL CLIENTS TURNING ON ME! (5) BART IS GETTING MORE AND MORE RATTLED AS THE COPS ARE TURNING UP THE HEAT ON THE MURDER, HIS WIFE IS APPROACHING DELIVERY, AND THIS FUCK, IS FUCKING WITH OFFICE STAFF, PRETENDING TO BE EVERYBODY'S "BOY FRIDAY," MR. HELPFUL, AND HAPPY, WORKING LATE, WHEN HE IS REALLY STUDYING ACCOUNTS AND CLIENTS; (6) THE BOSS IS PUTTING PRESSURE ON BART, TO CLOSE TWO VERY LUCRATIVE ACCOUNTS, WHILE HE IS TRYING TO KEEP HIS WIFE HAPPY AND GO TO LAMAZE CLASSES, WITH TWO CRITICAL LUNCHES COMING UP WITH CLIENTS, THE BOSS DECIDES TO COME ALONG TO MAKE SURE THEY CLOSE THE DEALS; (7) "BOY FRIDAY," SHOWS UP, DRESSED TO KILL, TO THE LUNCH TOO, JUST AS THE CLIENT IS HESITATING WITH BART AND HIS BOSS TRYING TO PERSUADE THE JAPANESE INVESTOR, AND DICK HEAD, COMES UP WITH SOME WILD, SCHEME AND CONCOCTING OF THE FACTS, AND EVENTUALLY, CLOSES THE DEAL, AFTER BART TELLS HIM TO LEAVE THE LUNCH, AND HIS ACCOUNTS ALONE! (8) WITH THE NEXT LUNCH, BOY FRIDAY HAS GONE INTO THE FINANCIALS, AND CHANGED ALL THE NUMBERS, ON BART'S FILES AND COMPUTERS, AND WHEN THE FATHER, SON, PAIR OF INVESTORS, SEES THEM, THE FATHER, THE HESITANT PARTY, BACKS OUT OF THE DEAL. WHEN BART REALIZES WHAT HAPPENED, THAT BOY FRIDAY, SUBSTITUTED THE FILES, AND HE GIVES THE POTENTIAL CLIENTS THE REAL NUMBERS, THEY HAD PREVIOUSLY SEEN, BUT NOW THERE IS A "TRUST" ISSUE, AND BECAUSE IT CAME OFF BART'S COMPUTER, AND NOW THEY HAVE TWO FINANCIALS, THEY DON'T TRUST HIM AND NEED MORE TIME TO THINK; (9) BACK AT THE OFFICE, THE BOSS GETS ON HIS CASE, AND THAT WEASEL, "BOY FRIDAY" IS IN THE HALL, LOVING THE SMACK DOWN THE BOSS IS GIVING THE TARGET OF HIS ENVY, AND MOCKING HIM, SO, BART FLIES OFF THE HANDLE, TELLING THE BOSS, WHAT THAT ASSHOLE DID, WHILE HE TURNS AND ATTACKS THE FUCKER, AND PUNCHES HIM OUT, GETTING FIRED! YOU CAN JUST SEE THE WRITING ON THE WALL, HE IS VYING FOR "EVERYTHING" THIS GUY HAS, IN FACT, HE TELLS HIM THAT . . . EARLIER, BART, GIVES THE WONDER BOY $5,000 TO GET RID OF HIM, HE ESCORTS HIM TO THE AIRPORT, AND PUTS HIM ON A PLANE, ONLY TO HAVE, OFFICE BUDDY, FAKE SICKNESS AND HAS THE AIRLINE ATTENDANT, PUSH HIM IN A WHEEL CHAIR, AND BACK INTO BART'S LIFE . . . THIS WAS BEFORE HE LOST HIS JOB! (10) AT ONE POINT, BART SCREAMS, "WHAT IS IT YOU WANT FROM ME?" THE GUY RESPONDED, "I WANT IT ALL!" MAYBE YOU WILL LEARN TO APPRECIATE WHAT PEOPLE HAVE DONE FOR YOU. MAYBE YOU NEED TO BE HOMELESS AND LIVE IN THE GUTTER TO KNOW WHAT IT FEELS LIKE! I USED TO WONDER THE SAME THING, THINKING, YOU GOT MY HOUSE, MY CASES, MY TRUCK, MY CAR, NOW YOU ARE BLOCKING ME FROM GOING INTO UTAH, BUT FOLLOWING ME TO MONTANA, YOU TOOK CREDIT FOR THE MEDICAL MARIJUANA ANALYSIS, THE WATER COMPACT, THE OTHER LEGISLATIVE ISSUES, MY PRESENTATION AT THE FEDERATION OF REPUBLICAN WOMEN, SO I WILL GO WORK IN YELLOWSTONE, BLOCKED THAT, GLACIER, BLOCKED, SO OUT OF TOTAL FRUSTRATION, I STARTED A BLOG, STOLE THAT IN 14 DAYS, WHAT THE FUCK IS LEFT, OH, YOU WANT MY LIFE! FUCK NO! NOW AFTER HOMELESS LOSER, DIP SHIT, GETS BART FIRED, HE HELPS GIRLFRIEND, SECRETARY AND PAYROLL CLERK, CLEAN OUT BART'S OFFICE, AND HE GETS ACCESS TO ALL BART'S CREDIT CARDS, AND STARTS TO CANCEL THOSE. OF COURSE, BART NO LONGER HAS HIS COMPANY SUV TO DRIVE, SO SHORTLY AFTER ALL THIS, YOU SEE HIM AT A BAR, WITH A BAD CREDIT CARD THAT HAD BEEN CANCELLED, NO MONEY TO RETURN A PHONE CALL TO HIS COP FRIEND WHO LEAVES A MESSAGE THAT DIP SHIT GETS, WHILE MESSING IN ALL BART'S STUFF, SO HE RACES TO GET TO HIS PREGNANT WIFE, THINKING HE CAN NOW, MOVE IN AND HAVE HIS BEAUTIFUL HOME AND WIFE TOO--SO FAMILIAR . . . DID SHELLEY WATCH THIS MOVIE, BACK WHILE I WAS AT THE ATTORNEY GENERALS OFFICE WORKING AND TEACHING FAMILY LAW AT THE U OF U, AND TAKING CARE OF KIDS? "I WANT EVERYTHING!" EVEN AFTER TAKING MILLIONS NOW, UP TO A BILLION, SHE STILL WANTS MY, "WALMART MONEY CARD," AND FUCKING $930 I LIVE ON, AND SHE HAS FOUGHT THIS FIGHT FOR YEARS, AND SHE WAS WITHIN 3 HOURS OF GETTING IT, BUT FOR ME, CATCHING HER FRUAD, ALREADY HAVING "ACTIVATED" THE CARD, NOT ONLY MAIL FRAUD, BUT COMMUNICATIONS FRAUD, IDENTITY THEFT, PROBABLY, CHANGING MY ADDRESS, THROUGH HER "ONLINE" ACCOUNT, ON MY "CLONE" MONEY CARD, NOW, MY NUMBER, IS OFF THE RECORD, OTHER THAN RECORDED IN MY BLOG, STILL CAN USE IT, BUT, ALWAYS SKETCHY, AND WHEN I CALL THE ROBO VOICE, AND THEY SAY, ENTER YOUR LAST FOUR DIGITS ON YOUR ACCOUNT, IT SAYS, THAT CARD NUMBER DOESN'T EXIST, BECAUSE ELLIOT TAYLOR SECRIST, IS THE OTHER CARD OWNER, AND MY BUDDY ON MY CARD FOR THE LAST 7 YEARS, NOW, ON THEIR CARD, MY OLD CARD, #8699! BOY DO I KNOW THAT SINKING FEELING! SO WHILE THE "BOY FRIDAY" IS IN BART'S COMPANY SUV, HAS CANCELED ALL HIS CREDIT CARDS, I WOULD IMAGINE, SO HE COULD GET NEW ONES, FOR HIMSELF, AND NOW HE IS HEADING TO BART'S HOUSE, WHILE BART IS TRYING TO BEG FOR TWENTY-FIVE CENTS ON THE STREET, TO MAKE A PHONE CALL, TO HIS COP FRIEND, WHO HAS DISCOVERED THAT THIS GUY WAS ACCUSED OF SECURITIES FRAUD, HELLO!, AND HAD MURDERED HIS PARTNER AND HIS WIFE, AND WAS ON THE RUN . . . BINGO, THAT IS WHY HE KNEW ABOUT THE BUSINESS! (12) HIS PLANS ARE TO TAKE BART'S HOUSE AND TO EITHER STEAL HIS WIFE TOO, OR TO KILL HER! BART, IN THIS ROLE REVERSAL, HAS TO TAKE THE COMPANY DELIVERY VAN, PSYCHO BOY USED TO DRIVE, SHOWS UP IN TIME, TO DISCOVER THE DUDE IS A MURDERING SON-OF-A-BITCH, LIKE LITTLE ISAAC, WHO I BELIEVE KILLED A GIRL IN SALT LAKE CITY, UTAH, RIGHT AFTER ELLIOT MOVED A FEW BLOCKS AWAY, FRAMING HIM, WITH COPS, DECIDING TO CHARGE ELLIOT, WITHOUT HIS KNOWLEDGE, JUSTIFYING STEALING HIS MUSIC, MAKING A "FAKE" BAND, MADE UP OF THE REAL MURDERER AND HIS COP, MOB, CHURCH KIDS, AND CLAIMING THAT SHELLEY IS ME, ISAAC IS ELLIOT, AND SHELLEY, AKA, IS JOANN S. SECRIST, J.D., MARRIED TO BRETT, JERRY OWENS, BEHIND ENEMY LINES, OR FRANK, AKA, ALLAN REX BESS, A MOBSTER, AND FOR STARTERS, SHELLEY, TURNED JOANN, DID THE BROCK SECURITIES CASE, GETTING THE MONEY, SUE GOT MY WATER COMPACT MONEY, KAY AND RACHEL AND THE GIRLS, ALL DIVIDING MY BLOG, AND WITH THE BOYS CLUBZ PRETENDING I AM DEAD, ALREADY, DISTRIBUTING MY VAST FORTUNE, SHARING THE "GOLDEN ARCHES" WITH MY KIDS, WITH "BOY AND GIRL FRIDAYS" ALL OVER THE FUCKING PLACE! DOING EXACTLY WHAT THIS FUCKING PSYCHO DID, THEY WANTED AND WANT EVERYTHING! LIKE BART, I DON'T HAVE MORE THAN TWO CENTS TO MY NAME RIGHT NOW, AND MY BET IS THAT, SHIT HEAD CREW, WILL DO ANYTHING, TO STOP ME FROM GOING TO SALT LAKE CITY, TO VISIT ELLIOT FOR HIS BIRTHDAY, AND TRISTAN FOR HIS, THIS COMING WEEKEND . . . REASON FOR THE AMPED UP, SUPER TAKE DOWNS . . . GET ME BEFORE, SURVEILLANCE CAMERAS CATCH THE FAMILY GET TOGETHER! FUCK, I HAVE MY KIDS NAMES ON MY CONTACT LIST, BUT, SHELLEY ALWAYS GETS ACCESS TO "CLONE PHONES!" SHE HATES HER OWN KIDS, BECAUSE THEY ARE MONEY GRUBBING, GOLD DIGGING, LOSERS, WHO ONLY LOVE HER AS LONG AS THEY GET WHAT THEY WANT! HERE IS MY STORY IN MOVIES: (1) IN THE EYES OF A KILLER; (2) MATERNAL INSTINCTS; (3) I KILLED MY BFF; AND (4) DOWN, OUT & DANGEROUS! ADD THE COMPOSITE OF CRAZIES, IN THESE MOVIES, ALL PRETTY COMPETENT PEOPLE IN THEIR OWN RIGHTS--WANTED EVERYTHING I BIRTHED, RAISED, CREATED, ACHIEVED, AND WERE UNWILLING TO LIVE THEIR OWN MISERABLE LIVES, WITH THEIR KIDS--TO FACE HER LIFE, TO FACE HIS LIFE, RATHER THAN STEALING MINE, IS GOING TO BE A HARD PILL TO SWALLOW, PLUS PRISON? PRETTY UGLY, BUT DEVIOUS, PATHOLOGICAL LIARS, MISCHIEVEOUS, MANIPULATIVE, NARCISSISTIC, WITHOUT EMPATHY, JEALOUS, ENVIOUS, AND HAVING A SENSE OF ENTITLEMENT! SHELLEY AND ISAAC, NOT TO MENTION BRETT AND FRANK, DID ALL THIS WHILE I WAS SUPPORTING THEM! SHIT! A COP JUST CAME IN TO CHECK TO SEE IF I WAS HERE, USING THE BATHROOM AS AN EXCUSE . . . OH, STING OP AT THE SECURITY COP SHOP, WITH ME CATCHING THE GUY, AFTER HE CHECKED OUT MY FACE, ON HIS WALKIE-TALKIE, AND WHEN CAUGHT, DITCHING IN THE MENS BATHROOM . . . COPS ON THE RIGHT OF ME, SHERIFFS ON THE LEFT, STUCK HERE IN THE MIDDLE WITH YOU! THANK GOD! THESE GUYS WERE ALLOWED TO GET AWAY WITH THIS, UNTIL I SAW THAT NATIONAL GEOGRAPHIC ON "THE PSYCHOPATH NEXT DOOR" AND THEN I TURNED UP THE HEAT ON THEM, TURNED THE TABLES AND STARTED GETTING SOME TRACTION, AT LEAST AS FAR AS TAKING THE FUCKERS DOWN! A LITTLE HELP WOULD BE NICE, FOR ONCE! GOOD GRIEF! HAVE A GREAT SUNDAY, ALL THOSE MOVIES ARE FREE ON YOUTUBE! BETTER GO BEFORE I HAVE THE WHOLE FUCKING MISSOULA PD GETTING BREAKFAST AT MCDONALD'S ON WEST BROADWAY! LET'S SAY, I HAVE "TRUST ISSUES," AND MORMON CHURCH WILL BE OUT SOON, AND THE TROOPS WILL BE RALLYING! GO JO! A LIST OF BOOKS AT THE POV. THAT CAUGHT MY EYE: NEXT MAN UP. SONG OF SOLOMON. WALKING--THE PLEASURE EXERCISE. EDISON AND THE ELECTRIC CHAIR. MY LOSING SEASON . . . SYMBOLIC NAME, LIKE AUTHOR OF THE WASHINGTON SECRET WAR, THOMAS FLEMMING, REMEMBER IAN FLEMMING, WHO WROTE JAMES BOND, .007, WHEN THE BRITISH MALES WERE GOING THROUGH THEIR MALE IDENTITY CRISIS, WITH MARGARET THATCHER, AS PRIME MINISTER, I THINK, CONNECTIONS TO HILLARY. THE LAST ONE, WAS "BORN TO RUN" AND "ONE STEP TO GLORY!" THEY ALL HAVE MEANING AND WERE VERY STRATEGICALLY PLACED BY MY INTEL MAN, GOD! THANKS FOR THE CONSTANT CARE, THE CONSTANT LOVE, AND THE CONSTANT WATCHFUL EYE, AND FOR FIGURING OUT MY VERY COMPLICATED BRAIN, BUT A FUN BRAIN! BUT OF COURSE YOU CREATED IT, SO YOU ALREADY NEW ME, EVEN BEFORE I WAS IN MY MOTHER'S WOMB! JEREMIAH! THE ANSWERS ARE IN THE BIBLE! READ IT . . . WHERE I GOT A LOT OF SYMBOLISM! HAVE A GREAT AND WRESTFUL SUNDAY . . . I GOD I TRUST, IN JESUS CHRIST I AM SAVED, AND SO ARE YOU!

Kiss My Ass . . . Statement in Title, On Bench at Mall Bus Stop, but the Word, "Bench" to an Attorney, Means, Something Different To Most People . . . In Court, the Judge is Sitting at the Bench . . . or You Can Op For a "Bench" Trial, Over a "Jury" Trial.  This is Preferable, When You Have Very Complicated Issues of Fact and Law.  I Had Just Posted Some Counter-Arguments on the Salish-Kootenai Indian Water Compact, Still In Court, Last I Heard or Read in the Newspaper, a Bit Out of Touch, Other Than Responding to the Lecture I Heard the Other Day at the U of M, Law School--Indian Law Week, SKP or Kerr Dam Project.

Since I don't get the money from my blog, little, signs, or fun messages like this, may be all I get by way of some affirmation, or appreciation, from some of the stuff I do . . . call it positive mental attitude in a very tough world, of people, like the ones I just wrote about, who claim, every aspect of my life, especially, my "intellectual property" which, should have made me, first a millionaire, now a billionaire, like the scripture say, I am poor, but I have made many rich!  Some day, hopefully, this will be worked out, through investigation, charges, arrests, incarceration, a trail, either bench or jury, and conviction, finally getting justice served!

ALL I WANT IS JUSTICE!

ALASKAN WILD. SUCKEYE. GLASS POOL. RING OF FIRE! "NO EASY DAY." FIX IT FAST, FIX IT RIGHT! BUILD A BIGGER STAGE. THE ATTORNEY WHO REFUSED TO DIE. BEATING POST, BEATING POST. CURIOSITYSTREAM. DOUBLE'S TOUGH. LIFE FLIGHT. DREAM CONFIRMS 10 MAN STING OP AT POVERELLO CENTER; HOWEVER, THE LOSER COPS WILL SAY, I WAS RACHEL, AKA, JOANN, NOT MYSELF! MY WHOLE MIND'S EYE: ONE HUGE RED JEEP CHEROKEE . . . NO LANDSCAPE, NO SCENERY, NO PEOPLE . . . JUST MY SIGN OF A GREAT ESCAPE! I CAN READ THESE GUYS LIKE A BOOK! STITCHES . . . IN BIG ORANGE LETTERS, ON A GUYS SWEATSHIRT THAT NIGHT, AFTER THE STING OP WENT BAD! LOL! EXACTLY MY SENTIMENTS! RUB YOUR NOSE = SHE KNOWS. BOTH HANDS RUB DOWN YOUR FACE = THIS IS HER, THE FACE COPS REMEMBER BEFORE ALL THE DRAMA BACK IN 2000, WHEN THEY TRIED TO KILL ME! HANDS BEHIND HEAD, AND FLEX MUSCLES = SHE IS VENTING AND FLEXING HER MUSCLES . . . I HAVE A SHIT LOAD OF POWER, DEGREE, WORK HISTORY, COP AND PROSECUTOR TROPHIES, LEGISLATION, CIVIL RIGHTS CASES, U.S. SUPREME COURT, BIGGEST BLOG IN THE UNIVERSE, GREAT KIDS, WHO ARE "BRAND" NAMES IN AND OF THEMSELVES . . . YOU WANT MUSCLE BEHIND SOMETHING, I GOT IT! SCRATCH HAND = SCRATCH STING OP! EASY SHIT TO ME . . . I AM STAINED IN SIGNS, SYMBOLS, READING DREAMS, DOING CRITICAL ANALYSIS OF GREAT WORKS OF LITERATURE . . . WHAT DID THE AUTHOR MEAN BY USING THE COLOR RED, WHITE, A DOVE! LOL! SHIT, I KNOW THIS BETTER THAN THE COPS DO! LOL! FLEX PEN! I HAVE LEARNED TO STRIP LIFE DOWN TO THE BARE NECESSITIES, I AM TOUGHER, THAT YOUR PAMPERED COP BITCHES, AND BASTARDS, LIVING ON MY FAMILY MONEY! TWO NEW MOVIES, ABOUT CORRUPTION IN THE COPS SHOPS: (1) "WITHOUT EVIDENCE" (2016) . . . "TOP MAN WAS GETTING TOO BIG, AND NEEDED HIS HORNS TRIMMED." TOP MAN AT CORRECTIONS, OVER JAILS, PRISONS, IN A STATE, NOTICED THERE WERE SOME "THINGS THAT NEEDED TO BE CLEANED UP," IN THE STATE SYSTEM, AND HE WAS GOING TO DO IT--HE WAS ALSO RUMORED TO BE RUNNING FOR GOVERNOR! SHORTLY AFTER VISITING HE BROTHER, HE WAS, ALLEGEDLY STABBED BY SOME UNKNOWN ASSAILANT, WHO WAS BREAKING IN HIS CAR--HAPPENS ALL THE TIME. BABY BROTHER STARTS SNOOPING AROUND, SMELLS A RAT, FINDS OUT THAT A GUY IN PRISON, WAS ARRANGED TO BE LET OUT, BUT ONLY A SHORT TIME, PAID $40,000 BY CORRECTIONS OFFICIALS, THEN PUT BACK IN JAIL, GIVEN ALL KINDS OF PRIVILEGES, A SHORTER SENTENCE, A COVER-UP, SOME METH HEAD, WAS BLAMED, "WITHOUT EVIDENCE" TO CONNECT HIM TO THE CRIME, BUT CONVICTED, MAYBE LOOKING AT THE DEATH SENTENCE. WHEN BROTHER FIGURES OUT THE CONSPIRACY, THE PLAYERS, THE COVER-UP, HE IS THREATENED BY THE COPS, WARNED TO STAY AWAY, OR THEY WOULD MESS HIM UP TOO, THE LOCAL COPS, WOULD FOLLOW HIM HOME, 3 SQUAD CARS, SINGLE FILE, GOING SLOW, LIGHTS FLASHING, WHEN HE GETS HOME, SIRENS AND LIGHTS, DISPLAY TO NEIGHBORS, ORDERING FRIENDS AND FAMILY BACK IN THEIR HOMES, ARRESTING HIM, ROUGHING HIM UP, SEARCHING HIS CAR, TAKING HIS GUN, THROWING HIM AROUND IN THE SQUAD CAR, NOT ALLOWING HIM TO SIT UP, THEN TAKING THE CUFFS OFF HIM, AND WARNING HIM, HE WAS MESSING WITH THE WRONG BOYZ, THAT THE NEXT COP NIGHT NOT BE SO NICE! HE EVENTUALLY STOPS . . . I NEVER DID! THE STATEMENT ABOUT THE COPS, I TOTALLY AGREE WITH . . . THEY STICK TOGETHER, AND THEY STICK IT TO YOU. NO EASY DAY! (2) "TRACK" (2015) . . . THE MOVIE STARTS OUT WITH A COP, PONDERING ABOUT THE CONDITION OF LOS ANGELES, CITY OF ANGELS, LOOKING AT THE CORRUPTION IN THE POLICE FORCE, AND THINKING THE CITY HAS BECOME THE CITY OF DEVILS. THEN IN HIS MIND, HE PLAYS OUT, ALL THE SCENARIOS, OF STEALING RANSOM MONEY, WORKING WITH PETTY OFFICERS, INTO SEX, DRUGS, AND EASY WOMEN, EVEN GOES AS FAR AS TO WONDER WHAT IT WOULD BE LIKE TO WORK WITH THIS DIRTY COP OR THAT ONE, AND HE PLAYS ALL THESE SCENARIOS OUT IN HIS HEAD, BUT IT DOESN'T SEEM LIKE THAT, IS SEEMS REAL, GOING FROM LA TO VEGAS, WITH A KIDNAPPED GIRL, OF A RICH MAN, THREE COPS, ASKING FOR $3 MILLION IN RANSOM, THAT ENDS UP INVOLVING USING THE MOB, HIT MAN, OTHER COPS, ALL PREDATORS, SURVIVAL OF THE FITTEST, DOG EAT DOG, KILLING ALL COPS, CONS, AND CRIMINALS OFF, WITH ACTRESS BAD GIRL, DIRTY ASS COP BOYFRIEND, NAMED TODD! BRETT TODD STUART, STERLING PRODUCTIONS! IN THE END, THE ORIGINAL KIDNAPPER OF A LITTLE GIRL, WHO WAS MURDERED, ENDS UP SAVING THE COP, BEFORE HE BECOMES CORRUPT, SAVING HIM, FROM THE TEMPTATIONS OF BEING HIMSELF! IN THE END OF THIS COP'S THOUGHTS, WHICH LEAD TO ACTIONS, AND WITH EVERY ACTION HAVING AN EQUAL OR STRONGER REACTION, HE STAYS CLEAN! IN THESE PLAYED OUT VERSIONS IN HIS MIND, HE HIDES INFORMATION IN A MOTEL NIGHTSTAND WITH A BIBLE . . . AND SEVERAL TIMES, EVEN WHEN HE IS DYING, SHOT BY FELLOW COP, OVER THE MONEY, HE SAYS, "THE ANSWER IS IN THE BIBLE" A DOUBLE MEANING, WITH THE LITERAL, THE MANILA FOLDER WITH INFORMATION IN IT, BUT ALSO, FIGURATIVELY, THAT, THE KEYS TO STAYING CLEAN AND NOT COMPROMISED, ARE IN THE BIBLE, THE TEACHINGS OF THE BIBLE, DON'T STEAL, LIE, KILL, ETC. IN THE END, HE MAKES THE STATEMENT, MAYBE THE ANGELS ARE COMING BACK TO LOS ANGELES! ENDING SONG, ABOUT A NEW ERA! FUCK YEAH, THAT IS WHAT I HAVE BEEN FIGHTING 23 YEARS FOR, AND DO TO THIS DAY! NO EASY DAY, VETERAN OF A 23 YEAR, COLD WAR, THAT GETS REALLY HOT AND REALLY SCARY, SOME TIMES! PATRIOTISM AND PROFESSIONALISM . . . WHAT DO YOU THINK?

PATRIOTISM

This morning, Mary and I, who have had our differences over the last two years, running into each other, at this or that shelter, or rescue mission, generally, ending up, like today, on very different playing fields, with her, after our conversation, ditching out, when, I told her, that, I am a veteran of a domestic ward, that is going up to this day . . . she is the sister of the warden at the Billings, Montana, woman's prison, part of the correctional jail and prison, system, whom she said, was thinking of running for attorney general, newsflash, you have to be an attorney, to be attorney general.  Now, Mary, not unlike her ilk, having worked, allegedly in the Draper, Utah, woman's prison, as a correctional officer, still trying to write up this homeless person or that, almost crazy, this morning and thinking about leaving, because, some guy, turned up the soup, and, but for her, the place would have burned down, or so she claimed.  I told her to stop feeling like it was her job, to correct the Poverello Center, or the homeless, marshal the kitchen, but her career, comes raging through, as it did with me, this morning.  

Mary and Bobby, her husband, tramp cops, working undercover, have been involved in setting me up, being identifiers for cops, allegedly warned me the cops were there the other night, telling me the opposite of where they were parked, or where they went after coming in, probably planned, and almost sent me running straight into the fuckers!  She is not friend, as hard as she tries, and this morning, somehow, the issue of doing something, and she made the challenge, JoAnn, you should help with this cause or that, do this or that, and something with the Constitution, and like preserving our nation . . . I made the statement that, I fight the good fight, everyday, that is what my blog is all about, and this domestic war is not over.  She got up, and stormed off, you do not, you do not . . . Mary is in complete denial, that I am who I say I am, and rightly so, if she was first introduced to this sister or that, this fake constitutional law attorney or that, and I know, she knew of me, by reputation, proceeding me, in Utah, even remembering me . . . but, probably, seeing another face being introduced to the fraud broads, believing them to be me, and then, refusing in light of all the incidents, my blog, which, she refuses to read, or check out, and continues, as do the cops, and others, in the error, of believing the woman, the cops approved, JoAnn, or rather, Joanne, Joann, Joan, or the other versions of my BRAND name, is being pushed by this cop organization or that.  

Mary's true colors always, surface, always, and she can never, pull of what she tries to do, shit like getting me, riled up enough to get kicked out, or setting me up, or even missing a beat, when she, pulls the shit, like she did this morning, maybe she was wired, and had to get out of there, ASAP, which many of these, undercover, dirt bags to, when things don't go the way they intend.  The best description of what a true patriot is, not a militia weirdo, living out in the sticks who hates the government, like, Mary's alleged husband, she left 27 years ago, the reason she is on the no-fly list, or the to-watch list, her connections with this man, but, a true patriot, looks more like me, just your normal, attorney, your normal cop, your normal business man or woman, your average correctional officer, who sees when things are not, quit as they should be, in this government office, or in the attorney generals office, or in the cop shop, and they stand up, to the powers that be, as a true and living example of what, someone who lives, breaths and dies, for their oath, their promise to preserve, protect and defend the United States Constitution, never compromising, never bending, and always, standing firm, in a life time commitment to the principles of freedom, liberty, rights, protections, that this country affords . . . and the country, the city, the state office, the government, the courts, the streets, the jails and the prisons, work in a way, that reflects, these principles and concepts, contained in the contract, between the governed and the government . . . and then work to FIX IT FAST, FIX IT RIGHT!

THAT IS CALLED BEING A "PROFESSIONAL," DOING YOUR JOB, DOING IT WITH HONOR, DOING IT RIGHT, AND BEING "STRONG" ENOUGH TO STAND FIRM, IN DOING ALL THAT IS REQUIRED OF YOU TO KEEP THIS LAND FREE!

HOME OF THE FREE, BECAUSE OF THE BRAVE . . . NO EASY DAY!

WILDWALK! MURDERED, BLOODY, BIRD, SLAUGHTERED, ON THE CORNER OF ST. PAT'S HOSPITAL, AS I WALKED TO THE POVERELLO FROM THE BUS TERMINAL--MISSED THE BUS, BEING A SMART ASS WITH THE NEW COP, GEARED FOR THE KILL, SHIT, WE USED TO JUST HAVE A BUS EMPLOYEE, COME A COUPLE OF HOURS A DAY, TO BE THERE FOR PEOPLE WHO NEEDED TO PURCHASE BUS PASSES! TURNING INTO A FUCKING POLICE STATE, I SWEAR. LINCOLN CONTINENTAL CAR PASSING AT SAME TIME I SAW THE GUTTED BIRD--LINCOLN ASSASSINATION. WATCHING "KILLER ELITE" MOVIE (2016). ROBIN EGG COLORED IMPALA . . . "SHELL SHATTERED!" ADULT FANTASY VIDEOS . . . WHAT IS THE DIFFERENCE BETWEEN MAKING LOVE AND MOTEL SEX? BEFORE AND AFTER CHEATING IN A RELATIONSHIP? PITHY DIALOGUE AND EXCHANGE BETWEEN ASSASSIN AND FBI AGENT, PLAYING HIS GAME OF DETACHMENT, BETTER THAN HIM, AFTER HAVING SPONTANEOUS SEX IN A MOTEL . . . "DESERT SAINTS." ADAM & EVE--FORBIDDEN FRUIT FOREVER! LOL! WE, FAKES, SUCCEEDED BEYOND OUR "WILDEST DREAMS"--TAKE IT, TAKE, TAKE, TAKE! WHAT WAS GOING TO BECOME A PASSING PHASE, BECAME A WAY OF LIFE. OBSESSION. GROWN. SEXY. INDEPENDENT. "LIARS & THIEVES" IN DANGEROUS COP GAMES TO PUNISH ME FOR COSTING PATRIOT BRATS MONEY THEY FELT ENTITLED TO, REALLY PADDING THEIR OWN POCKETS, AND, INTENDED TO FLEECE AMERICANS FOR EVERYTHING, FROM ASSET FORFEITURE, TO DOCTORS ACCUSED OF UP-CODING ON GOVERNMENT BILLING FOR MEDICAID/MEDICARE, FINANCIAL PLANNERS FOR ALLEGED SECURITIES FRAUD, EXPOSING THE MILITARIZATION AND PURCHASES OF M-CATS AND BEARS, HELENA, GREAT FALLS, MT., TANKS, RIOT GEAR, AND GESTAPO TACTICS, IN PLACES LIKE FERGUSON, DURING THE MICHAEL BROWN KILLING, TAKING THE SIDE OF UNARMED BLACKS--BLACK LIVES MATTER! VS. ARMED COPS, ETC., AND THE LIST GOES ON AND ON, FROM EXPOSING COP BITCHES, TO THE BASTARDS THAT PROMOTED ACTORS AND NON-ATTORNEYS, FURTHERING BULL SHIT STEREOTYPES OF BIG BOOB BITCHES, AND NON-ATTORNEYS; TO THE SALISH--KOOTENAI WATER COMPACT, THAT SHELLEY TOOK CREDIT FOR, THEN PERVERTED--USING MY GOOD NAME, HISTORY, TAKING MY GOOGLE DOC CONSTITUTIONAL ANALYSIS, SO THE TROOPS, OF LIARS, COULD MAKE MONEY ON BOTH SIDES OF THE ISSUE, AND PRETEND TO BE LAWYERS, BULL SHITTING MONTANANS INTO THE COMPACT AND SALE OF KERR DAMN TO THE INDIANS, KNOWING THE FEDS HAVE JURISDICTION OVER THEM, FROM THE CONSTITUTIONAL ANALYSIS, I DID FOR THE CATTLE RANCHERS AND FARMERS, EFFECTED BY THE FLATHEAD WATER DISTRICT FIGHT, BETWEEN INDIANS AND THOSE WITH WATER RIGHTS TO THE WATER IN THE FLATHEAD--REMEMBER THAT "BRUTE FORCE?!" JUST CRAM IT DOWN THEIR THROATS, PATRIOT ACT STYLE, THEY WILL GET USED TO IT, LIES AND ALL . . . HITLER SAID, THE BIGGER THE LIE, THE MORE LIKELY THE PEOPLE WILL BELIEVE IT . . . AND THANK GOD FOR LEADERS, THAT THE PEOPLE DON'T THINK! I DID! PROUD TO BE A MONTANAN, PROUD TO BE AN AMERICAN, SO ARE MY CHILDREN, WHO PAID TOO . . . THE SECRIST FAMILYT DON'T OWE COPS ONE GOD DAMNED COPPER PENNY . . . AND THAT IS ABOUT WHAT I THINK YOU ARE WORTH! YOU CERTAINLY DON'T GET TO TAKE OUR LIVES, UNDER THAT FUCKING PIECE OF SHIT, BILL THAT WAS FORCED DOWN CONGRESSES, THROATS, AFTER 9/11 UNDER THE GUISE OF "NATIONAL SECURITY!" AT BREAKFAST, THERE WAS A LOAF OF BREAD, WITH A BRITISH FLAG ON IT . . . "BREAD" IS MY SIGN FOR "DEAD!" CIA, SAS, SECRET WARS EXPOSED! I EXIT THE POVERELLO CENTER BY 5:00 A.M., "X" MARKS THE SPOT OF THE 4 UNDERCOVER COPS--AT LEAST 10 IN THE BUILDING LAST NIGHT--EVEN SAW THE CIA CHEATER EARS OR SPOOK COMMUNICATIONS DEVICE BEHIND THE EAR OF ONE OF THE AGENTS, WHO GOT CAUGHT ON THE BUS YESTERDAY AND WAS RED AS A BEAT, IN FACT PURPLE, AT DINNER, WHEN I SAT NEAR HIM, AND COULD SEE BEHIND HIS EAR, SEEING IT AGAIN, AFTER COMING UP, FLANKING HIM, FROM BEHIND--WAITING FOR HIM TO PASS ME ON THE SIDEWALK, AS WE BOTH GOT OFF THE BUS--SAME DESTINATION, POV., NEVER SAW HIM BEFORE--THESE GUYS ARE BETTER LOOKING THAN AVERAGE, AND DRESSED IN CLOTHES THEY MIGHT WEAR WORKING IN THE GARDEN--BUT, AT LEAST THE SPOOKS HAVE UPGRADED A BIT FROM THE WHIRLY TWIRLIES, YOU CAN SEE SO PLAINLY, KNOWING THEY ARE SECRET SERVICE OR A SPOOK--MY DISCOVERY, SENT HIM RUNNING IN ANOTHER DIRECTION, SHOWING UP TO THE POV., NOT A SURPRISE . . . HE WAS NOT UP YET, WHEN I DID A SURPRISE EXIT FROM THE POV., NOR AMONG THE MARKED AND UP FOR AN EARLY MORNING TAKE DOWN--YET--I HAVE BEEN SLEEPING IN LATELY, SO, LEAVING BEFORE 5, NOT IN THE PLANS--ALWAYS CHANGE YOUR SCHEDULED DEPARTURE AND ARRIVAL TIMES, LEAVING STUPIFIED FEDS, WAITING FOR THE OTHER 6 THEIR LAZY ASSES OUT OF BE, TO GET IN THEIR "PLAYBOOK" SPOTS, WHILE I WALK OUT THE DOOR, WITH THE BITCH, WHO WAS TRASHING AMERICA, MAKING A HOT TOPIC BLOG, SAYING, "WAIT, WHERE ARE YOU GOING SO EARLY?" FIGURED HER OUT ALONG TIME AGO, NEVER LIKED HER. WARNING LEFT ON DESK, BY POV. STAFF, AT CHECK IN AT AROUND 9:00 P.M., AFTER ESCAPING KWIK AFTER DINNER, DOING MY JOB, FIRST OF COURSE, SMILE . . . ON THE BACK OF A CLIP BOARD, IN COLORFUL BALLOON LETTERS: (1) POVERELLO--"ENTER AT YOUR OWN RISK"; AND (2) "HOUSING MT. HEROES." THANKS FOR THE SUPPORT AND THE HEADS UP WARNING, FBI/CIA STYLE--SIGNS AND SYMBOLS, NO WORDS. ROLLING OUT OF BED AT 4:00 A.M., WHICH I LIKE, IS DIFFERENT FROM BEING DIRECTED OUT THE DOOR BY "SIGNS" OF FOUL PLAY AND DASTARDLY RESULTS--IF YOU HAVE EVER HEARD THOSE JAIL DOOR SLAMMED, ESPECIALLY WHEN YOU HAVE NOT COMMITTED A CRIME, WHICH I HAVE TWICE, BEEN FALSELY INCARCERATED, WITH NOBODY KNOWING WHERE I WAS FOR 5 DAYS, WITH CLIENTS AND FAMILY FREAKING OUT, REMEMBERING I HAD ISSUES WITH A JUDGE, IN GRAND COUNTY, LIAR ANDERSON, AND IT IS A HORRIFYING THING--YOU DON'T HAVE TOOLS TO FIGHT, EVEN IF YOU ARE AN ATTORNEY, AND UNDER THE PAT ACT, I KNOW, IF I AM LUCKY ENOUGH TO NOT BE "EXECUTED" AT THIS POINT, THAT I WILL NOT, AS I HAVE NOT BEEN IN THE PAST, BE AFFORDED MY CONSTITUTIONAL RIGHTS--FLIGHT OR FIGHT--I RAN, BECAUSE I ALREADY KNEW THE FIGHT WAS NOT GOING TO BE A "FAIR" ONE, BECAUSE IT ALREADY HAD NOT BEEN FAIR IN UTAH, NOR IN MONTANA SO FAR--BUT IT IS THE LAST BEST PLACE FOR THE CONSTITUTION--AT LEAST A FIGHTING CHANCE IF CAUGHT, MAYBE, DEPENDING ON WHO GETS ME, WITH A BOUNTY, HITS, AND A CONTRACT, AND A WARRANT TO KILL, WITHOUT DUE PROCESS OF LAW, REFUSING ME RIGHTS, PROTECTIONS, IN ANY LEGAL OR CONSTITUTIONAL WAY, BUT FUCKING ME OVER, IN A DOWNRIGHT CRIMINAL WAY, FUCKING THUGS! THOSE FACTS, TEND TO SCOOT YOUR ASS, OUT THE DOOR, EVEN AT 5:00 A.M., OR AT 1:30 A.M., OR AT NOON, ON A COLD AND RAINY DAY, OR ANY DAY! THE GOD INTEL VERIFICATION COMES FAST AND RAPID, WHILE I SIT FOR 40 MINUTES WAITING FOR THE #11 BUS: (1) VIVA . . . MEADOW GOLD, RATHER THAN DARIGOLD OR D.A.R.E., COP GOLD, FUCKING THUGS AND LIARS; (2) RED JEEP CHEROKEE . . . GREAT ESCAPE; (3) DORITOS CHIPS TRUCK . . . SIGN OF THE END, "DOUGH RITE OH, SECRIST." TOP BOOK ON STACKS AT POV., "SHELL SHATTERED" BY BRENDAN DUBOIS: ELLIOT'S DRUMMER IN HIS FIRST BAND, PARALLAX--PROBABLY STARTED STEALING WAY BACK, AS EARLY AS 1997--THE YEAR I EXPOSED COPS AND PROSECUTORS ALLEGED "INCENTIVE" TO DO THEIR FUCKING JOBS--SHIT, I NEVER NEEDED TO HAVE AN INCENTIVE, TO BE AN ASSISTANT ATTORNEY GENERAL, AND WE WERE PAID SHIT! AS I CAME ON THE NATIONAL COP RADAR, AND THE "HEAT" HAS NEVER STOPPED, BUT EL'S DRUMMER'S NAME IS CLOSE TO THE AUTHOR'S NAME, HIS NAME WAS, IS, BRANDON, AND THE LAST NAME OF THE AUTHOR, IS "DUBOIS," OR "DUE BOY IS," MEANING THE FUCKING COPS, RACIST KIDS, WHO MADE UP "FAKE" IMITATION BANDS, ARE DONE . . . AND IT IS ABOUT TIME, FOR ELLIOT, WHO IS "PROUD TO BE AN AMERICAN" EVEN TO THE POINT OF WEARING ONLY CLOTHES MADE IN THE U.S.A.! TO GET HIS "DUE!" LIKE MOTHER, LIKE SON, WE DESERVE CREDIT FOR OUR "INTELLECTUAL PROPERTY" --PATRIOT ACT FUCKS, DIDN'T EARN IT! (4) SAMUEL ADAMS BEER TRUCK--SHELLEY USED TO LIVE BY ADAMS ELEMENTARY SCHOOL, AND THERE IS A MOVIE, CALLED "I AM SAM" WITH MICHELLE PIEFER AND SEAN PENN . . . MICHELLE IS THE LAWYER, PEAN IS A MAN TRYING TO GET HIS CHILDREN BACK, BUT MY CHILDREN ARE NOT BRETT'S--WHOM I SAW THE MOVIE WITH, NOT FRANK'S OF INTERPOL, NOT JACKS, CIA, OR KENNEDY'S, CHILDREN, NOR ARE THEY SHELLEY'S, AKA, JOANN SECRIST, OR THE FBI/CIA VERSION OF ME, OR ONE OF THEM! FOUR PAWS! REMEMBER THE SYMBOLISM FROM THE NAME IN THE CREDITS OF "DESERT SAINTS" OR THE RIDDLES IN LAST NIGHT'S BLOG, "JOE BELLIOTT" OR JO'S "E" OR "ELLIOT" NOT "BELL'S ELLIOTT" WITH DOUBLE "TT'S" NOT THE SPELLING, BUT SYMBOLIC OF A DOUBLE! DAMNED FUCKING RIGHT! A LEWIS COLE MYSTERY . . . LOUIS FREEH, SURE AS SHIT, FBI ACTORS GOT BILLIONS FREE! HELL! AMONG OTHER COP SHOPS; (5) FOLLOWING THE "SAMUEL ADAMS" TRUCK, CAME A "U.S. FOODS" OR UNITED STATES FOOD--BLOG FEEDING AMERICA, IS "US" FOODS, NOT SAM ADAMS, OR THE CRIMINAL FOOD FOR AMERICA! "BRUTE FORCE" IS THEIR BRAND! A "U.S. FOODS" TRUCK JUST PASSED THE BREAK CAFE', ON HIGGINS, AT 8:13 A.M., WHERE I AM TYPING THIS BLOG! LOL! RIGHT ON! SHELLEY'S CLAIM TO FAME ON THE CONSTITUTION, WHICH I NEVER HEARD HER SPEAK OF, BEFORE I WAS POISONED, AND SHE WAS CORONATED OR CROWNED THE P.D. QUEEN, REPLACING ME, THE NEW JOANN, COP APPROVED, WAS LISTENING TO CONSERVATIVE TALK SHOW HOST, ALEX JONES OR VOTING FOR RON PAUL! NOTHING SUBSTANTIAL, NOR MEANINGFUL, OBVIOUSLY SO, BECAUSE SHE IS ALL ABOUT THE BUSH SS MEN, THE PATRIOT ACT, PROVIDING THE BOYZ WITH INCENTIVES, GRANTS, MILITARIZED VEHICLES, POWER, PUSSY AND PERKS, GALORE! HOW IN THE FUCK DO YOU THINK SHE KEPT THEM SILENT AND HAPPY! OH, I AM SURE, PULLING OFF THIS STUNT, BUT WITH A SHIT LOAD OF HELP, NOT EVEN NOBLE, AND TOTALLY STACKED AGAINST ME, WHO WAS EVEN POSTED ON THE INTERNET AS DEAD! FUCK I WAS AN ARMY OF ONE, AND THEY HAD ME OUTGUNNED AND OUT MANNED BY THOUSANDS, WITH EVER FUCKING DEVICE, ADVANTAGE IN TECHNOLOGY, TRAINED IN SPOOK CYBER WAR, AND ALL THAT SHIT! AND I STILL FUCKING BEAT THEM? THIS IS THE BEST YOU HAVE FOR YOUR QUEEN, OR KAY? FUCK! RACHEL . . . LOL! SUE? MARCIE, HEAVEN FORBID, AND TIFF? I HAD TO TUTOR HER ON WRITING IN FUCKING HIGH SCHOOL! GOD ALMIGHTY WHAT A JOKE! MALE FANTASIES, BURYING THE ONE, NONE OF THEM COULD HAVE, HOLD, OR FUCK! LOL! MUCH LIKE BENNIE, THE FEMALE FBI AGENT WHO PLAYED MEN, FUCK YOU! NOW FOR SOME VERY INTERESTING STUFF, I LEARNED YESTERDAY, ON THE 9 TRAITS OF NARCISSISM OR OF NARCISSISTS, WORTH MENTIONING AND TRAINING ABOUT!

Local Interest!  Missoula, Montana! 

Hellgate High School Band, Invited To Perform At the 75th Anniversary of Pearl Harbor, Hawaii!  Way Cool . . . Congratulations!!!!!!

NINE TRAITS OF A "NARCISSIST"

• Grandiosity 
• Arrogant and Domineering
• Preoccupied with Success and Power
• Lack of Empathy
• Belief in Being Unique
• Requiring Excessive Admiration
• Sense of Entitlement
• Exploitive of Others
• Envious of Others

All people have these traits, so some extent, but, the problem comes, when the person, has all of them, to an excessive amount!  I got these 9 personality characteristics, from a documentary on Donald Trump, probably one of the best examples of a narcissist, we can find, and having all of the traits to great excess, couple with the mask model, or the narcissistic supply . . . a largeness, to cover the smallness, of a utilitarian, multipurpose machine, that is adept and excellent in reading other people's weaknesses, vulnerabilities, soft spots, and then manipulating others through patriotism, militarization, and nationalism.  You see this in the Trump rallies . . . sure I was glad to hit the black protester, rough him up a bit, and next time, I may have to kill him.

Creating an "Atmosfear!" Connecting to the Dark Side of America!

If we look at the models of governments, were values are shared, respected, or disrespected, at the disrespected side of the spectrum, you have despotism, or a dictatorship, or a tyrannical militarized government and leaders, much like Hitler, Mussolini and Stalin.  It is interesting to note, that, Nazis, Hitler's SS men, actually thought, peace was boring, and they wanted war, conflict, and to pursue conquering the world.  You look at Nixon, Kissinger, the Bushes, Cheney's, and there was nothing worse, than doing something to further, actions in the world, that would show American dominance and military, don't stand still whatever you do, be engaged somewhere in the world.  President George W. Bush, actually, at one time, when frustrated that he could not just call the shots, and having to work with Congress, said, he wished America was a dictatorship, as long as he was the despot, or the leader!  

This idea and notion of the "evil axis" being just about anyone, who is different from America, this concept of them vs. us, or kill or be killed, and through brute force, we will carpet bomb the hell out of Cambodia, or anyone we need to, establishing our superior military complex, and force them into a democracy, topple governments, assassinate leaders, and get them to comply with our vision of the world and the way it should be . . . moving more from the shared, respected opinions of the people governed, giving them voice, freedom of the press, the right to redress grievances with their government, the Patriot Act, allowed, Bush and Cheney, cops, feds, and others, especially, in covered agencies, to do whatever in the fuck, they wanted to, regardless of the laws, the Constitution, statute, protections, rights, freedoms and liberties . . . case in point!  We see, Mitt Romney and Donald Trump, both being coached from the same playbook, wanting a $2 trillion dollar build up of our military, or in Trump's case, to make it so powerful, that, nobody would DARE, key word, mess with us.

Can you imagine, what that world, looks like to other countries, in a world, fraught with war, and in need of PEACE?  Another one of those gotcha issues, they hate me to promote, certainly not, love!  WAR, WAR, WAR and more WAR!  The cops, the military, and the paramilitary, are bucking to go, to fight, to carpet bomb, to put anyone in our nation's narcissistic paths, out of our misery.  To hell with respecting, sharing ideas, technology, commerce, etc.  Generally, this type of disrespecting of other ideas, thoughts, governments, is rampant in America, and needs a mature ADULT, to come in, as we have in President Obama, and hopefully, Hillary Clinton, who can deal with the problems and issues, with other countries, with respect, compromise, and diplomacy, rather than BRUTE FORCE!  A narcissistic streak in a leader, with plans for militarization, is generally, teamed with BIG BUSINESS interests, using war to fuel the economy, but doing so, without consideration, and respect for other countries, and putting American lives a risk, even in peace keeping missions . . . but at least that is better than outright war for the fun of it, so we can show off our new weaponry!

War for war sake, or even to spark the economy, now that is disgusting.  And I still like the idea of making military leaders, generals, who are so committed to a war effort, to do what the French used to do to their leaders, make the leaders, either go themselves, or send their sons, to the front of the battle lines . . . now, that is passion, that is commitment and that is a justified and right war!  I has been a long time, since America, has engaged in one of that magnitude and nature.  The Constitution, only allows appropriations, for a two year period of time, in a declared war, which we seem hesitant to vote on and commit to, thus getting us into these unending wars or peace keeping missions, rather than, only participating under the most dyer circumstances.

THIS ELECTION IS COMING DOWN TO THE WIRE, WITH EACH STATE COUNTING, IN WHAT TYPE OF AMERICA WE WANT, AND AS A WORLD LEADER, WHAT TYPE OF WORLD, WE WANT TO LIVE IN . . . YOUR OPINION, YOUR VOTE, AND YOUR VOICE MATTERS!  I For one, will respect it, because reasonable people agree to disagree!

NEW YORK, YOU ARE NEXT ON THE CHOPPING BLOCK . . . BE WISE . . . IDEOLOGUES VS. PRAGMATISTS!

P.S., Bernie Sanders, was voted the most likable of all the candidates . . . that is a hard feat to manage, in this diverse country!  Congrats!  Fight the good fight, candidates . . . Iron sharpens iron . . . you are getting prepared, while sparing with your rival in the same party, to go against someone, who has different notions on how to run the country.  Clinton and Sanders, went at it, last night in New York, the cloves are off, figuratively beat the hell out of each other and toughen each other up, just like Cruz and Trump are doing.  How exciting to watch, states, going down to the wire and the convention, making a difference, I love seeing the political gamesmanship, scrambling for delegates, the tactics, the strategies, even the dirt, that is all fair game, within reason, of this battle for the top position in the free world!  Good on all of you, for having the guts to run, for getting the shit knocked out of you, not only by opponents, but by the press and the voters, not to mention the political pundits and bloggers!  I get so addicted, to the news, the personalities, to the issues, that, I fucking go through about 6 months of withdrawal, because, the news seems for boring, after all the excitement and battle!  GOOD LUCK, MAY THE BEST MAN OR WOMAN WIN!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!1 

DREAM IT. OWN IT. ASYLUM. CIA INSANE ASYLUM, THAT IS! KISS ME: DROPKICK MURPHY'S. RIDDLES . . . JUICY DETAILS INSIDE! PALMER. KILLER ELITE. LIL'S ELITE. ZIP TRIP. UNDER CONTRACT KILL. DANCE RECITAL CROWD. BIG FUZZ . . . LIL ELITE, ME, KIM HAMMERER. PAML. 4 GREAT CIA ESCAPES: (1) MCDONALD'S; (2) THE MALL, BUT THE NSA ERASED MY BLOG #3 FOR THE DAY, BLOCKED #4 REPLACEMENT BLOG ABOUT WEAK, FRAIL, POOR, LIL KAY OR PALMER, MALE PATTERN BALDNESS, TIRED, WORN OUT, BUT BOO COO BANGER POKER, GIRL BONDING, BOY GAMES, BOY BONDING; (3) BUS; AND (4) POVERELLO DINNER PLANS . . . GUMDROP FALLS, PAML. 16 OR 17 ASSASSINS. ESCAPES CONFIRMED: 4 RED JEEP CHEROKEES. SIGNS, SIGNS, EVERYWHERE SIGNS . . . TAKE A FREE RIDE . . . TAKE IT EASY. BILLIONAIRE GIRL CLUB. SOUL OWNER. FUCKING PLANT. JOE BELLIOTT. MOUNTAIN HOME TEA PARTY--WILL THE SAS BE COMING FOR TEA, SIR? LOL! SWIM. SWAM. SWUM. QUEEN OF THE ROAD. CHICAGO. RAM'S HORNS. TWISTED TEA. BAREFOOT WINE. COWBOY TRAIL. HALF ACRE. FENCECRAFTERS. THE LORD WILL RESCUE AND SUSTAIN YOU! MCDOWELL. RED FOX Z. HWY 200. YOUR DREAM HOME, WE CAN BUILD IT! ROCKET. HIGH WAY PATROL. MALE/FEMALE PARTNERS, COPS. LIARS & THIEVES. FIRST SECURITY BANK. EINSTEIN BROS. 4G. A FAMILY'S PROMISE. THE POWER OF PLAYING CARDS. SONG AT THE BUS TERMINAL: "THE SOUND OF MUSIC" . . . FASCISM: DO WHAT EVER IT TAKES, NO EXCEPTIONS, NO LIMITS! FUCK YOU! WHICH IS HARDER? TO PUT A BULLET THROUGH AN ENEMIES HEAD AFTER SEX, WHILE HE IS ASLEEP? PUT A PIPE BOMB ON A CAR, HIT THE BUTTON? POISON? OR FIGHT OFF THE WHOLE FUCKING INTELLIGENCE COMMUNITY, KILLER ASSASSINS AND ALL? DEADLY GAME . . . ALL FOR THE FUN OF IT? ONE FOR THE MONEY. TWO FOR THE DOUGH. THREE TO GET FRISKY. FOUR FOR MORE DOUGH! WHY AM I SO TIRED ALL THE TIME? CIA. I LOVE THIS SHIT! LOL! HAVE A GREAT NIGHT. KISS, KISS, DON'T MISS MY SIS! PUNISHMENT FOR ESPIONAGE + SEDITION FOR SPOOKS = EXECUTION! PLEASE MR. WIZARD, PLEASE CAN I DO IT! LOL! KISS, KISS, DON'T EVEN MISS MY SIS(S). FUCK'EM!