December 18, 2018: Today’s Numbers

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December 18, 2018

 

Here are today’s numbers.  From now on this will be the only thing I will be writing since the Chelsea and Chris combination means I am only a number to them it will be all I write about.  Since I am not writing about anything there is no need to read anything.

Lying sack of shit is what I said about David yesterday.  It could be because they wanted me to believe he and Courtney (Chelsea) were broken up when they are very much together.  If the picture of Courtney has not been edited, she is very pregnant.  I am so beyond these two and their lies to me.

The Russian photo I saw says, middle-aged frump with the sex appeal of Janet Reno.  It couldn’t possibly be any more grossly wrong about me.

I used to weigh 109 before Courtney was allowed access to my food and me, probably David and others too.  I am only 5’ 2”, you have incorrectly placed me on the high end of the BMI for my height.

No, I am not going around and cleaning up after any of you.  If you are incapable of doing it correctly the first time, there is no point in me going around and correctly placing the Authorized Access signs in the building.

No, you are mistaken.  The notion of a person whispering into a baby’s ear is me talking in my head and that psycho woman wanting to be a baby before she was molested and me taking care of her.  She is sick beyond measure.

I am so beyond mad.  None of you have the good sense to comprehend the timing of events.  You will find out how very wrong you were by not ending it sooner in hind-sight, again.

No, you are wrong.  The notion that of the White House being represented by trash bins in my garage shows how very incapable you are of comprehending what is truly going on in the world.

I used to write, creatively.  It was brain-cut away from be by lesbians.  How very gross of you.  How gross of you to degrade the progress made in society regarding gays and lesbians.  I am ashamed of you.  I am ashamed of you all.

No, you are wrong.  I am not impressed with any of your editing.  Norway is not heavy.  My Norway is not black.  I know my own family.

Tim and David I think its best if you are not at work again.

I deleted every one of my news apps.  I will not be reading your news until I am satisfied with my body.  It is my body not yours.  I will only be writing about what I care about, my weight.

12/17/2018 Left for work with clothes on: 130 pounds.

12/18/2018 Returned from work with clothes on: 125.6 – 126.2.  Could not get an accurate number on the scale.

12/18/2018 Before I showered, clothed: 124.6 – 127.8.  Again, not accurate.

12/18/2018 After shower no clothes: 125.6.

12/18/2018 Upon waking: 126.0.

12/18/2018 Before shower: 127.6, 128.8.

12/18/2018 After shower: 129.2.

I did not get Norway gas on purpose.

Beyond mad at all of you.

Raneem Oudeh

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December 17, 2018

 

Very bad!  Very, very bad!  So bad!  I cannot begin to describe how bad this profile is.  Massive.  Too many people for me to take apart.  Light-headed!  Made me physically light-headed!  Wow!  Bad!

Raneem Oudeh profile – very, very bad!  Too established, bad!  Too successful, bad!  Just so very bad.

December 17, 2018: Binoculars

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December 17, 2018

 

The rain, frozen icicles, solid, feet and feet long, thick, 10, 12, and longer, solid icicles falling from the sky, is the and a hit list of persons.  The threat was not imminent as I saw it, or I would have written sooner, unanimous or not, my employment still feels a great concern to my welfare.  The threat will be more heightened as soon as this is published.

If people failed to notice – there is so much in that Sherlock series, what a delightfully lovely notion and idea for a cover, an actor – the phone reference in Sherlock is not me.  The phone being her protection is not me.  It is to the other people on the other end of the phone using me to catch the baddies and get their paychecks.

More than 10 hours it took me to sew patches on my pants.  I cannot afford new pants either.  That’s more than a full day just to cloth myself?!  I placed my patches where I wanted and paid no attention whatsoever to what anyone said or did not say to me.  I am wearing them how they speak to me.

The Hollywood connection to the movies is my whole life.  The River Wild, I screamed and screamed while we (my real family) were tubing down the Columbia River.  Someone was nearby.  It was not because of the water or the current.  And someone else noticed his reaction to me screaming.

Truthfully, I think we were made to move from Simi Valley, California because I ruined their plans as a small child.  I was supposed to become afraid of dogs after the dog bit me.  I did not.  I would not.  I have not.  I see and saw that dog and other animals.  I can talk to animals.  It is something they were not prepared for.

It was an amazing discovery for persons who were following me while I was vacationing in Australia and New Zealand.  Me, talking to the animals.  Whoever was watching me and my family while on vacation was not prepared for who was watching them.  I see a break-in in a police officer’s home in Australia, nothing but photographs were taken.  This is the unfortunate Heath Ledger connection.

When my brother emailed or communicated through his computer about me to a person or several persons.  I see him sitting at his computer and straight lines going almost North, more East, North, then lines and lines shooting straight out until almost four or five o’clock from where he sat.  These lines are the neighbors hacking into the communication.  Somehow being involved where they had no business to do so.

I found it morbidly obscene that a family member of one of the women who poisoned my mother were allowed near me while I was working.  Morbidly obscene.

Did anyone believe him to be an MI-6 man?  He looks as cheap and thin as the carbon copy from which he told his story.  The video interpretation had more meaning than his flimsy background story.  For this I have suffered weight-gain?!  Some stupid claiming to be MI-6?!

So much cleaning.  So much laundry.

Emotionally drained.

December 15, 2018: My Norwegian Blue Eyes

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December 15, 2018

 

My eyes used to be the color Norwegian blue.  Norwegian blue is not a pale blue.  A color that could be seen from across a room until after that terrible little man when someone decided everything I knew needed to change.

David and Cherith if that possibility had been allowed to happen in its time, we would have been a couple like Elizabeth Taylor and Richard Burton without the alcoholism, pill popping, drug abuse, and philandering.  We were that powerful together.  It was something to see.

Somehow, somewhere, someone decided that I was – this is the word I see they’ve used – the dominant one, and they believed Stuart was the better male for me.  They were wrong.  Their own sexual agenda got in the way.

Get those gypsy’s out of that house – 4203.  They do not belong there.  They have stolen a dead man’s identity.  Most likely a police officer’s identity.  There is somewhere something in that house.  Somewhat in the middle of the home, an item, a trinket, a personal belonging, quite hidden from view.  If you haven’t found them out already and exposed their lies, then you haven’t done enough work.  No one gets away with stealing from a dead person.  All of it.  Their money, stolen.

Where is the journalistic integrity?  I write an address and you automatically include them in an interview, and my work day?!  Did you do any background checking at all?!

These people have probably had access to the real persons working in that neighborhood and their homes because their stories were believed except by me.  Except by others who saw them too in that interview.

Whoever used the word, brother to me on my driveway – shutdown.  Very bad person.

Anyone remember the news story about a brother and sister who tried to obtain money from Disney by creating a false story about a woman being raped in her hotel room only to be found out that her brother beat her up rather than a real rape story?  Disney changed their security details because of it, so the story went.

They were Florida Gypsy’s.  They made television shows based on these sorts of persons.

Chelsea should be fired for this lie alone.

Magnuson.  I am Magnuson from Sherlock.  It was so maddening, I had to do something.  I wasn’t going to throw away the broken pieces.  I am Magnuson because they could not figure out how I did it, how my brain worked, how I could know what I know.  How I could store all that information, details, bits of information, snapshots, people, locations, remember things and details the way I do, all in my head.  In my brain.  I needed no hard-copy.  I had it all in my head.  No vaults.

It looks like they needed the Bluetooth because I no longer worked at a call-center.  They created and used the Bluetooth to steal information from me.

They could have asked me to work for them.  They could have employed me.  In fact, they should have not only invited me, they should have begged me to work for them and the US government.  Instead, they chose to abuse and manipulate their powers using me to do their work for them.

I did their work for them.

I did their work for them.

Obviously, they (because it is several persons) must not have had the skill, skill level, skill set, and ability I have without any of their training.

No, I do not and would not condone or order the killing of persons.  Stop being so redundantly dumb.  China, the US, and other countries already know this about me.

What did they put in my coffee?  Obvious to me that it is not a chemical it is from a natural source.  I used to buy and take vitamins every day until this house and the black woman teacher rules not allowing me to buy or swallow vitamins.  It was used, I believe, to further illustrate the point, they have been doping me to create a false version of me.  Instead of allowing me to like what I like and use and buy the things I like.

God, help you they put weight gainer in my coffee creamer.

No, I am not sorry I upstaged you.  I am not sorry that I upstaged him and your stories that you wanted me to write.  Why are they afraid of him, I said outside my door?  Mine is the bigger story.  And, yes, I do know how high up he goes.  Mine is the bigger story.

Before I get to work again, let me make sure no one is under any delusions or illusions.  I, Cherith Gjestland, am not a lesbian prisoner having an affair with a prison guard at a prison.  This is the redundantly dumb story of Chelsea’s management.  Just so she can see her name.  Whoever Chelsea was that day.

This week on a very special episode of Chelsea and Cherith, we find out if her employment is in peril or not.  This is almost how it looks in their brain.  So, no I still do not feel like spending money.  From one week to the next I never know if my employment is valid?!  Who gets weekly evaluations?!  Weekly!

See my windows.

I caught a Chinese administrator of a prison in China.  What they did with this was cause me to lose work by – cleaning.  I caught him, I saw him in China sitting on a couch.  It took me days to clean up in my own home.

The ASL “I love you” shirt in the window was for the US prison administrator who is a good man and not a lesbian.

The window illustration did not have the time of day, it looked like afternoon, 3:30ish.  It could be a different time I was looking at the light to tell the time.

If you are asking the question.  If the question is being asked of me, and it seems it is, the answer is on the pants alone.  It looks like that is the job he wants.  My Christmas tree profile.

Yes, I did think to myself as I was typing Osama bin Laden that I should double-check the spelling just to be sure.  Then, I thought, no, it’s ok.  Did you or did you not catch somebody because of my misspelling?  You did.  I was correct again – in a misspelling.

I am going to warn you.  You will not want to read any further.  This – I am not sure how to write this other than writing it – is really and truly going to frighten people.

The September 11th attacks were preventable.  The way I see them, as I see them, they were preventable.  Intelligence had been given, ignored, or not received correctly.  Preventable.

Jim Moriarty from Sherlock, BBC.  “That is what people DO!”  This is taken from a real person working at a governmental level.  It is so wrong.  It is beyond painful to see such incorrect thinking.  Mental illness does not give or allow any person extraordinary gifts or insights.  There has been a thinking and employment of such persons on the basis that their mental illness would be similar to criminals and be a help.  I believe I have more than proven them – WRONG!

Do you know the reason and reasoning behind why I was thinking and creating a way to better our military uniforms?  Have you or anyone thought about why I, Cherith Gjestland, as a person employed hourly would spend her free time thinking about our military?  Anyone?

Killer eyes.  This is a huge misperception.  Massively wrong on such a scale.

What is the greatest cost of war?

What costs the taxpayers the most?  Weaponry?  Transportation?  Food?  Medicine?  Supplies?  Training?  Administration?  Structures and buildings?  Uniforms?

People.  People are the greatest cost of war.  People and the loss of life are the greatest cost of war and battle.  This is not in any way the same as knowing that death is real.  However, if it is possible to reduce the percentage of mortality by just one percent what that creates is enormous.  What if it is possible to reduce the number by 10 or 15 or 20 or 25 or more?  What if the cost of missions and battles reduced the amount and cost of medicals?

Before you anyone starts arguing.  Recruitments would go up.  Belief in the military would go up.  The stability within the country would go up.  And, the economy would go up simply because there would be more people to spend more money.

It is enormous.  I believe I am able to do that.

I am not sure you will be able to get every person that used the Tuesday and Thursday theater rehearsals for their intel, profiles, and other intelligence.

When David went to University Fall semester 2001, that place, that theater, rehearsals were no longer the same for me.  I was miserably unhappy, and it showed.

They didn’t need much encouragement on their side.  However, it looks almost identical.  They wanted to show you, you were wrong.  Because they used it in almost the same manner, there is a game element to it.

Whoever was with David in that argument at theater rehearsal, was not David, was not a good man, and I stood my ground because of it.

If you are unable to comprehend, this is not new.  This show is not new.  They have done this and used me for decades.  What happened in April 2018?  They placed a terrorist against me, and I shut the place down to protect it.

Truthfully, I do not want to write this.  I do not believe the public is ready for this kind information.  Yet, it must be told.  They, like you, used me to show you – you were wrong.  The connection is to whomever was using my theater rehearsals.  They used my travelling before the September 11th attacks to tell you so.

If you do not understand the shut-down, let me explain it to you.  It is in my head.  It is in my head alone.  I am given no latitude whatsoever.  Just think and imagine this: Place yourself in a small room, walls, ceiling, floor, and a closed door.  Suddenly, there is another person in the room.  What if they were a bad person?  A very bad person who does real harm to people.  A very bad brain.  Yet, you are not allowed to speak, to move, to have any action whatsoever because it is in your brain and not the reality in front of you.  You do not get to shout at them, or handcuff them, or interrogate them, or get the answers to questions like why did they kill my mother?

No, I do not wish to speak, or be proxied with any of these people.

My mother’s last stroke if it has not been discussed, or if you have not figured it out was theater to someone.  It was staged – like theater.

So, the only other option I see is to shut my brain down.  It is not the same as telling a nightmare they are not real or dispelling them into nothingness with my own thoughts.  There is a difference.  They have been using it on more than me.  Because awake – it is not the reality that is in front of me.

They should have begged me to work for the government.  They knew what they had in me.  They should have begged me.

When I worked at JC Penny, I was not yet eighteen, walking around my department I approached another associate since there were no customers to get to know him.  He told me his name was Joe, I told him my Grandmother’s name was Jo because I was asking him to back down.  He was trying to intimidate me by being mean, unfriendly, and surly.  I was telling him in my manner of person his manner and approach was unnecessary.  Unnecessary.  It is about the equivalent difference between a local PD and the FBI.  There is a reason they take over the crime scene from the local PD.

Do not be mistaken, when I wrote you will have to fire me.  I was not referring to myself.  You need to fire yourself.  If you wait until the end of the year, you will be waiting too long.  They want to use David for Christmas and New Year’s.

Who is the wino?  There is someone who is a wino.  They have been drugging me since I was 18.  Their alcohol of choice is wine.  This is probably the same woman who loses her mind when she sees that triangle on my chest.  All she sees is the triangle and her guilt because of it.

Whoever thought and created this notion of a black woman being the personification of me and myself is beyond dumb and wrong.  Empathy.  In this house they’ve confused empathy and heart with a vagina, a black hole, and a black woman.  That is how I saw myself.  I had a picture in my mind of my empathy for others being bigger than my own body.  Empathy is vastly different than a vagina, than a black hole, than a black woman.  Empathy is vastly different.

They saw an opportunity.  The terrorists saw an opportunity.  Wasn’t the former President in Florida on the same day?  That agent that you believed was the woman behind Zero Dark Thirty was asking me about romantic notions on the same hum ba-la-la day.  Of course, I said no because it is and was a no.

Misperceptions.

The Christmas Tree profile: I believe a person at an agency level hired someone on their own time to abuse my brother to create an asset to be used.  If you have been paying attention at all then you would understand that my excluding gay persons from my readings was for the benefit of all.  I do not believe that gay persons either male or female are deficient in morals, character, are vindictive, jealous, mean, petty, malleable, manipulative, superficial, vain, again, morally deficient because of their sexual orientation.  To portray gay persons as such, in this way, to continue this gross mischaracterization because of their sexual orientation is beyond repugnant to me.  The harm it does in incalculable.  Incalculable.

My brother is intelligent.  He was able to graduate early.  He was 15 in his 16th year when he graduated high school.  I do not believe my brother should have lost his hair so early in life.  He was a teenager when he started losing his hair, very quickly.  He was also very pale as he was losing his hair.  Probably David should not have lost his hair either.

The missionary tract with the name Cherith Til that my father found in the hospital after I was born is suspicious.  In hindsight.

Whoever they sent to kill my Grandfather, spoke to someone in Norway from the Missionary Church Organization that my Grandparents were affiliated, then set off to my Grandparents in South Africa.

Cat People is based off of a real man not a woman who cut peoples arms off.  They caught him because of me.  He would never have been caught, I believe otherwise.  He would have died never having to pay or answer for his crimes.  They caught him because of me and the profile I wrote.

I could spew – spew – for years non-stop.  Like Summer Grace being used to see if I would notice.  Mine is the bigger story.

No, I do not want to watch the movie, Hamlet.

Congratulations, there will be no t-shirt change.  See my windows.

December 14, 2018: My Day Off

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December 14, 2018

It is my day off.

I already know.  I have the answers.  I see it.  I have more than what I’ve read about.

Did you want me to write it here?  Look to my windows.

How’s business?  See my windows.

Feedback?  See my windows.

Did you want a report?  An answer to findings?  It is on display in glass at my address.

No man or woman has any right to my body or has my permission or authority to place a claim on me at all.  Look to my windows.

More importantly, of the utmost importance, I am the one.  There is no other.  Helga.  Helga was my work, my profile, I did by myself.  What a wonderful surprise, I did not know it was going to be there when I arrived at the board.  I know when I know.

It was a very good reaction I had to the information.  So good it has taken me until two days ago to realize the reason for the immediate dismal of my very good reaction.  Some person allowed a woman into the audience, she has no authorization, allowing her to view my reaction and watch.  My whole being changed because of her mind.  Because she along with others have been stealing from me.  Taking credit for work I have done and been doing for them for – decades.

100% belongs to me.

Make sure you realize I am not in any way dismissive of the work done by others from my writing, my work.

Confidence.  Knowing beyond a shadow of a doubt.  Knowing what I know because I know it.  All that you have gotten regarding Osama Bin Laden, who you believed was the real woman behind the capture of Osama Bin Laden, was not and is not to whom you have given the credit.

I am the one.  I am the woman.  There is no other.  I am not able to be duplicated, replicated, or copied in any way or manner.

If what I saw and understood China is to be truthful information, it is most remarkable.  Most remarkable, indeed.  Be certain, the way I see the information, China is not to be blamed, it is in fact – see my windows – the American woman.

I am not the American woman to be blamed.  See the color of my skin.  I am not to be blamed.

Murderous cunt.  She is trying to use me by placing my employment in peril creating instability where and when my moral compass is unwilling and not possible to give.  Not at all.  Not for a moment.  None.

Look to my windows.

See my windows.

Until then, it is my day off.  I might, in fact, take several days off.

I am not scripted.  I am real.

Brain Aneurysm

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December 11, 2018

It wasn’t a brain aneurysm, was it?  I told you she set you up.  She is sick.

A brain aneurysm took your father?

Psychosis

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December 11, 2018

 

That woman who dressed up as the David Cruz.  I do not believe in.  She lives in a world of her own.  We, here on Earth with responsibilities, commitments, and people live here.  She has almost no basis in reality.  Pathological.

I do not believe in her.  I do not believe in that woman dressed as David.  I do not believe in Chelsea.  I do not believe in Chris.

That woman is more concerned about her parent’s money than right and wrong.

It is more than detachment.  It’s psychosis.

It is the reason why you thought the criminal must have been caught and in jail because the crimes had stopped.  It was because I had moved here, and her fixation was me.

No, I do not believe in her.

Aksel Gjestland

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December 11, 2018

 

I’ve had very few singing lessons.  I first had a female teacher, we had to drive for some time to get there.  My mother drove me to the high school she taught at, I forget the name of the high school.  I was in grade school walking around a high school by myself to go to singing lessons.  I tape recorded one lesson.  My mother wanted to hear what was going on.  After not having heard the whole lesson, I saw she made a decision in her mind.  I did not go back to that female teacher.

I had a few more singing lessons from a male teacher closer to where we lived.

What I see now is recognizing others talking my mother into something.  The reason I did not go back.

My father received a tape recording of his father’s funeral.

It looks suspicious to me now.

They edited a David like person into a photograph of my grandfather’s death.

It is as if to say, David is death.

Plant City, Disney, Sherlock

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December 11, 2018

 

What the hell is wrong with you people?!

Who is interested and wanted a delay in production this week?

It should not be a surprise that it is a little more than difficult for me now, and that black female manager is less than a support to my work.

Stop trying to use me to for your own agenda.  It has been proven it falls flat.  Every time.  I am the one.  Not the other way around.  Obviously, the color of my skin has not changed.  The simple-mindedness of this constant black and white agenda is perverse.  Perverse to me.

Since the arrival of Chelsea, she has put my employment in peril for her perverse criminal activities.

No, I do not have to leave any light on when I leave my home for any reason.  YOU FAILED, to comprehend that having a television show that featured entering my home while I am away could and does send a message to criminals that their breaking and entering was and is ok.  You validate criminal enterprises by doing so.

I am so disgusted.  You had me go back to work for Disney to validate several people’s perverse crimes against me and my family.  In their head it is like a sick and perverse throb in their groin and genitals that they got to see me there again.

You caught someone because of my eyeglasses.  They created this “envision” notion to cover up their crimes and validate the stroke that took my mother from me.  They are probably also responsible for her death too.  Her glasses on the oven door.  Not the counter.  Not fallen on the floor.  Not on the table.

Do you know it was Erin and Danielle at The Container Store who started walking around the store holding glasses, and displaying glasses?

The oven door.

The oven door.

Like Hansel and Gretel fatted to be cooked and consumed.

Like the crematorium at Dachau.

Lying face down on the floor.

The reference in Sherlock is a little too coincidental.

What the hell is and was going on at Disney?!  When I worked there?!

They must have been watching me the whole time I was working to see how long it would take me to get to my mother.  Watching me.

Did they cut into the camera feed at work or were they in the building with me?!  I think they were there.

In that Sherlock I could nearly go by line by line of dialogue and references to me, college, and Florida.  The biggest problem with the agencies here in Florida is the mind-set.  I literally see that they were more worried about the appearance to neighbors than the work.  MORE IMPORTANT THAN THE WORK?!  WTF?!

The neighbor’s 4203 Thackery in Plant City I never had a good opinion of.  Ever.  They always used Rob as a buffer.  I think it will be difficult to find their true motives.

The killers who watched me when I returned home to my mother were watching me from either 4121 Thackery or more likely 4119 Thackery.  It would have been a tricky and difficult eyeline.  There were of course, the skylights to view from.

I know they were there because it kept pulling my brain and mind from my mother.  Why I could not think about call 911 until after I spoke with my father.  Had I known my brain then it would be a different story.  I see them in my brain now.

If the timing is to be believed this story is of such a size it is monumental.

My mother was in a car accident in the 60’s in a Volkswagen.  When we moved here to Florida, she was in another car accident where they rear-ended her at a red light.  They ran into her as she was stopped at a red light – A RED LIGHT – and they charged my mother with the responsibility of the accident?!

Princess Grace’s death is a little too suspicious for me.  With the child in the vehicle too.  Too suspicious.  What was Princess Grace working on non-profit at the time of her death.  They look to me like they were a powerful couple.

If the timing of Prince Rainer’s death is accurate, it is too suspicious.  My mother had a stroke in 2005.

I recall a time I was driving my mother and father from a shopping trip at Costco.  I prevented an accident where they would have hit me at the driver’s side door.  I see it.

Without the Bluetooth and the surgery, they would never have been able to touch me.  EVER!    

Dr Kelly is a little more than suspicious in all of this to me.  Her name.

Marvin from The Container Store was not wise to have him from Portland, Oregon.  Brain research.  This house was set-up to do brain research.  THEY FAILED!

Marvin from The Container Store was a dark browned haired white woman in her late twenties, early thirties, 5’4” or 5’ 5” 135 to 155lbs.  She used to talk to me at work.  I would think of other things while she spoke because nothing she said was of any importance to me.  Her boyfriend was in law enforcement.  Local Police.  She got a tattoo on the inside of her lower lip, DO WORK.  I was creating a list of work to do when I would get home, I did my taxes, I organized my day while she spoke.  Whatever she spoke about, it all sounded simple and dumb to me.

The stroke my mother had in 2005 must have happened because someone called me at work.  Most likely a woman, and I did not give her the answer she wanted.  She would have been trying to manipulate me, find a way to connive me, and she could not.

You got that arrest because I was talking out loud as I was entering the vision location.  Out loud about how there was a woman who caused trouble for a man – agency level – because he enjoyed his work so much and the purpose of the work, he would go to work on his days off.  It gave him energy.  A boost.  However, it looks like there were two married people having an affair using the office for their affair.

This man who enjoyed his work so much did not pass judgement on the two having the affair and would not have gone out of his way to get them in trouble.  He was working.  Nothing more.  However, the woman, portrayed by a black female police officer, I actually see this, became convinced he would cause trouble for them in the affair.  She gave false testimony.  Didn’t she?

These two are both now divorced.  And they put an innocent man in jail because he liked his work.

I am at times Jim Moriarty in dialogue, not in character.  I changed my plans.  I do not wonder why.  I know.  Sometimes it is too difficult to tell who was using me for good and who was not as it must be clear to everyone by now, they have been using me for decades.  Decades.  They received the credit.  I did the work.

I saw this several days ago, a piece that looks like it is on display at a museum.  The backdrop looks like museum lighting in a case.  Carved wood, or stone, or petrified stone of a family.  The family history, siblings, parents.  Real or not?  Does such a thing exist?

How did they get James Franco involved here because his performance of James Dean is a concern and suspicious to me?

No, David you should not be in charge or a supervisor over me.  You work better with your brother in charge of the work I create.

You all failed to see I do not need a manager and the pretense is doing harm.