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January 19, 2019
Perhaps, I have yet to mention the fact that FBI man, the one I say has been in love with me since he laid eyes on me going back probably before I worked for Visionworks, is the meanest man to me. He is mean, cruel, harsh, inconsiderate, malicious, and just mean to me. As long as I have known he has been around. Mean. Yet, I give him information and the correct bad people to catch because it is not within me to let evil win. Mean. Mean. He is always mean to me. Mean.
It could suggest that his meanness is a disguise for is true feelings. Mean. Mean to me.
I voted for George W. Bush in 1992, for consistency. I saw a need for consistency. It is not personal about toward the President(s). I am looking at a much bigger picture, and not just for the United States, either. I did not like Bill Clinton’s political machine as I saw it. Again, it is not personal toward the persons, make that understood. I voted for Bob Dole in 1996. His approach would have been significantly different, yet subtle. Again, I voted for Al Gore in 2000. The need on social issues needed to be made sooner rather than later as I saw it.
I am not sure how to explain this; this 1, 2, 3 (sort of) goes back to the time I moved to Plant City in 1992, working at WORSHIP television studio. Tammy and I both worked as phone screeners. There were three different television hosts throughout the night. Each television host had a floor director and a phone screener. Tammy worked with the Pastor who baptized me. They were all PK’s. Preacher kids. The FBI team (this is what it looks like now and it is more than FBI) worked with the tv host from Tennessee. The floor director on that team was a cheerleader for the Tampa Bay Buccaneers. Honestly, I think she was only chosen because she was thin, and this is how I was seen by several him’s. The team I worked on was the more street savvy, and street wise.
Tammy plays the saxophone. There were news stories talking about how smart Bill Clinton is because he was a Rhodes Scholar. This get a little frightening. I would say it shows my family should not have moved from California at the time we moved. Mr. Rhodes was the Principal of Evangelical Christian School. I am not sure what his precise health condition was, all I remember was that he drooled. When I auditioned at Disney for something to do with Expo the director was Mark Rhodes.
The closest I have been able to get to Heath Ledger’s death is the screenwriters and or director of the Matrix. I thought they were brothers from Australia. It gets a little complex, the connections. If I am the one, and I am the one that banished brain research, I am not a computer hacker, nor a drug addict, nor did I take drugs. I am sure the meet in the office complex in the waiting room of one of the offices was filmed by federal agents, or governmental persons, something other than off-duty cops working for a private investigator. If that information was hacked, or stolen, or not at all, given away, and it was then found out that the connection was – me. Someone working an asset asks if they have seen such and such a movie, just as a for instance it would have been humiliating. It could be the reason for hurting my mother over and over again. It could be the reason they took away my uterus. How it gets to Heath Ledger, I would need to do more work. It has something to do with his hometown where he grew up and the people he knew there.
I don’t understand why I don’t see more people asking questions in the news. I have only had one man in nearly fifty years to ask me out and date me? Not once have I been picked up by a man at a bar, or a coffee shop, or the movies, or anywhere? That is more than odd to me.
When I saw the movie Speed, I told Tammy I liked the movie. However, whoever was listening in on the conversation it could be the reason for Sandra Bullock’s adoptions. The movie Speed, you know has nothing to do with the LAPD. It is a metaphor for intelligence in the Middle East. I would have to go back and watch it again to do a real read report on it.
Why am I not allowed to get a restraining order against that short man who dated me?! He wants to kill me! What he is showing is that he has cast me as Jabba Hutt.
If I am to read the news; this is what it says to me:
The picture of the President of Syria is JJ Abrams. It shows he thinks I am dumb, stupid, not intelligent, not a real person, disposable, a worthless human being.
Randy Day – another Abrams. Cherith is a worthless, meaningless human being. Cherith is dumb and simple.
Glen Wood – that Abrams doesn’t want to work there anymore.
The picture of the JB shows it was set up as a test on me – not real.
Schultz – you wrote it already, collaboration.
2nd Summit NK Leader, it looks like someone was trying to manipulate me through Edison into believing that I did not want to have heterosexual sex. They couldn’t be anymore wrong! I have not lied about this! How does this get to happen?! It is horrific! How many decades must I say, write, and tell this over and over?! No, I know my own mind! No, I do not want to have sex with a woman! NO!
I remember that Edison said on the first night, I love you. All I saw was David Wolfe. I was trying to figure out how that could make sense. Make no mistake, there is no love there anymore.
Ex-Chicago cop – the man in the grey jacket that looks like him, it could just be a profile of him. He might not still be alive, he could be married. That looks like him.
What has that con done?!
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