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August 15, 2018
Day 1, 597
Need I remind you, that I was told a story when I worked in a store that I knew was false and faked, I knew it was untrue.
Need I remind you, water does not have a color.
Need, I remind you it is all about the water.
Need I remind you of my name.
Need, I remind you of my names.
Need I remind you, well of truth.
Need, I remind you, that it is not about the number 4 or the number 2, it is about the color that frames my painting.
Need I remind you, that it is all about the painting. It is all about my painting. It is all about my painting that the teacher did not think was worthy of consequence yet was chosen none the less.
Need I remind you, that it is not paint by numbers. Teacher is not valid. I have been painting for many years.
No, numbers, I do not work like that.
I am not interested in trying to dissect the photo pieces. There is a greater story here.
Correct, you made an error in the rat poison.
Need I remind you it is all about the decision-making abilities.
Incorrect, he has a flat stomach. I saw through the disguise.
Incorrect, you had him speak to me in my head of words that a she told him to say at another she’s direction.
The time for descriptions, word choices, and verbiage in purchases must end immediately. There is a greater story here.
Need I remind you, a normal snack for me when at the beach used to be Arizona green tea with ginseng and red Twizzlers. For the flavor. Not the brands. Not the color. Not the can.
Need I remind you, that not every word is used. Some are crossed out. Not every letter is used. Some are crossed out.
Need I remind you that Murphy is not a duck, nor does he waddle. Affirmative.
Let me tell you that not a single person needs to be around for any amount of time. Except for myself, of course.
Do I honestly have to write and tell you that I did not chop down the cherry tree?!
Need I remind you that I will not write everything.
Ssshhh, there is not enough in that shadow.
Need, I remind you I have no way to zoom.
The letter was faked because it NEVER happened. I will write no more on the matter. It is too disgusting! It is too mortifyingly disgusting!!!!!! Do you not understand that they use illegal means of control within my body to force sensations?! It is such an abomination! It is something that no person SHOULD EVER HAVE TO ENDURE OR LIVE THROUGH! It is appalling!
Was there actually an American-Idol like voting process regarding filming me without my consent?!
Connections need to end. There is a greater story here. The time for related food or items purchased must end immediately.
Before I continue, there is another serious problem I am having, therefore, there is a problem. All I see in so much of what I read is a woman, or perhaps several, having a sort of crush on me. Deluding herself into thinking we can work together, we can be friends, and that is why she played doctor on me, hacked my electronics, and created a false story, narrative, and gave false information to a lot of important people. There must be an end to this. The air must be cleared. The truth must finish. The truth must be told. The damage of this is beyond measure. There was no reason for it. None. Time and time again telling a person no. Telling her no.
I will not give my support.
No, I will not be told what to write.
No, do not tell me that the reason there is not a sign on that ladder has to do with buying a new shower curtain or washing the one I have. No person gets to tell me what is and is not clean enough in my own home.
No, there was no understanding that the drive to the west coast was going to book work for me in the following years. Had I known I would have chosen differently. The route would have been different. The stops would have been different. The purchases would have been different. It has not been my story since this started.
I am telling you there is a greater story here than using people as food, purchases, or villains with consequences. Why have you not let go of using people as teaching tools? Why do you not use them as living props from my stories instead?
Take down the bathroom signs it makes no difference now. Do not use them anymore. Do not use it in connection to anything. Until she is removed I will protect myself against her. So, I am telling you there is a greater story here. You are harming people.
Do not tell me that all the filming amounts to me walking to and from the bathroom.
Do not tell me that talking through people actually works. So much of that is very damaging.
Again, why not use people as living props from my writing? A living story. It is interesting. It is not performance based.
WE - DO NOT AGREE! 