November 15, 2019: READ: WARNING: WRITER’S STRIKE: DAY 1

BE ADVISED: THE FOLLOWING CONTAINS ADULT LANGUAGE AND CONTENT.

BE ADVISED: THESE PERSONS UNTIL THEY DESISTS FROM MY LIFE AND PREMISES, AND HOMES, WILL BE NAMED – EVERYDAY – THESE PERSONS, ARE NOT, AND SUBJECT TO THE LAW OF WILLFUL DISRUPTION OF THE PEACE, CANNOT EVER BE ALLOWED TO FOLLOW ME, MY WHERABOUTS INCLUDING KNOWING MY WHERABOUTS, WORK WITH ME, MY WRITING, OR ANYTHING CONCERNING ME, MYSELF, AND MY FAMILY; EDISON BODY, BRIANNA AND HER FRIENDS, COURTNEY, CASEY, THE 1989 CALIFORNIA MAN, AND MICHAEL.

 

November 15, 2019

With the Holloway’s having departed from this location, and pages I have written and not yet typed, it’s clear to me, you are all only using me – to sell media.  Media time, media publications, and news.

None of you are interested in anything else other than using me, to sell – MEDIA.

They are trying to kill me.  This location has been devised to kill me, slowly, over years, or decades, just like my mother.

They are trying to kill me with virtual reality.

I have no idea what these idiots were doing in front of my house, making it appear like a sting operation with a gray Civic vehicle and the license plate of “can’t”, so much as asking me to buy something gray and glad.  This is just a way to sell news time and nothing more.

Obviously, I am not going to show the Vice President of the United States, regardless of the Administration, unable to perform the duties and tasks, of said job.  This is just a ploy to sell news media publications and nothing more.

I am on a hunger strike because of what you’ve done to my body, and a writer’s strike because of what you’ve done to my mind, my life, and the inability to be able – to be a real person.

It doesn’t take a genius to know even FBI or CIA, or any intelligence people, are allowed to have a personal life.  To get married, have children.

Since I am not allowed a life, to date straight men, to meet my boyfriend in real life, or David in real life, or any man I find of interest, for real, I am on a writer’s strike.

You are still working me; I am just not getting an income anymore.  And, you’re still trying to kill me.  For working, helping, defending the United States, they are trying to kill me for working with the US military.

Writer’s strike: Day 1

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