KEEPING U POSTED AND UPDATED

‘The Epitome of Harassment, Internet Version’
KEEPING U POSTED AND UPDATED
TIME MATTERS NOT, ALL SMOKE AND MIRRORS
BEGINNING ME TRANNY, PIRATE FACE GRANNY, YAR:

Well I no sooner posted my morning blog up and went 2 sleep when I was abruptly awakened by Ann Silva. I thought I was hearing things, she said that Chickie’s brother Refino, also from Guatemala, was just killed in a crash by a car while he was bicycling home from his job at the Silver Coin diner, here in Berries, New Jerksey, USAESMWG. After a grueling hellish shift at work and major siege both yesterday evening and at work this morning, and all with 1 hours sleep, I had 2 get up and get people to police stations, hospital morgues 4 body identification, and on and on. Do U think I am ever appreciated or thanked? Then I come back 2 the house and paid a compliment 2 one of Dawns friends, and she rudely ignored me, me, the one that did all of this 4 them when through no fault of my own, I chauffeured this ungrateful nasty clan all over New Jersey and will now go into work dead ass fucking tired and still ‘B expected 2 do my job dirties that R required of me, U think that one fucking soul has the smallest morsel ounce of sympathy 4 me, forget in junior, not happening. I told U weeks ago, 2 or 3 or thereabouts somewhere, that in an interaction, I saw Chicky crying as some member of his family had perished, I assumed that it was his mom over in Guatemala, not Refino here living with us in the mysterious Marhouse nestled in the berry farms. People R damn right rude with me, totally fucking unappreciative 4 all of the constant continual things that I go way out of my way 2 do for these ingrate pigs, and KS, if UR reading this weekend up 2 this point this mid Saturday afternoon while I should really by all rights B dead asleep, and instead am pounding keys on a fucking worthless computer system, U know what is coning next. I have had it, I need 2 find a safe house where these w2 diseased women cannot get fuducking at me, until U can then get me 2 Americana Village in South America; somewhere where I can live in some small amount of relative peace, and better style of life, family curse or no fucking family curse. Karen this is the end, I cannot take one more fucking month of this, please GET--ME--OUR--OF--THIS--SICK--FRUXCKIBG--COUNTRY--AND--PERSECTUION--AND--HELL--WITH--NO--LET--UP!!!!!!! If I do not run away successfully and escape this fucklng interactive horror film that I’m fucking dreaming down, I know that very soon, I will indeed end up shooting up a mall or a Mickey-Dee, as nobody can go forever and not break. Every fucking human has a breaking point, just ask any fucklng psychiatrist!!!!!!! I need U2 put me in a safe house where I can go 2 casinos and apply my knowledge so as 2B able 2 make a ton of fucking money and then leave forever 4 Americana and thumb my nose and my fat throbbing dick at this evil nation that as I speak this, is doing a super civil rights violation against me by clicking the flicking shit out of my television set. Any institute that would study open mindedly all that happens all around me after the full situation about me is first brought fully 2 their attention, as well as, have access and time 2 fully devote a detailed study 2 all of my last 2+ years of blogging texts, would find that indisputable evidence is now within their hands that I am being messed with and persecuted straight 2 my miserable and pathetic fucking grave, and if this would not then Major actionable at law; then there is no law, it is all pure illusion, and we live in fucking total anarchy!!!!!

KS if U can’t get me out of here and very soon, the Briggers and Clickers will have forever spilled my innocent fucking blood, just as I believe that they spilled Refino’s blood today. The entire thing was quite spurious 2 say the least. So far, in 3 short days, starting back last Saturday, a huge fire near my home is roaring towards me, another fire is just doors away from Roy Weiler’s place in Egg Harbor City, and now, I believe that covertly and cleverly, Chicky’s brother was murdered. There is just way 2 much never ending fucklng dog shit going on, it does not ever desist. It rages and roars ahead like the hungry flames of the Hammonton Forest Fire. Mariah, I have lost all my faith in U, and no longer trust U at all. U Live your life and get the hell out of mine. It was bad and evil enough B4U started up with me, please just go forever away., No more usi9ng the FASCITAR on me, go play with others that enjoy your silly 16 year old true age games. UR indeed a burning bush that just wants 2 consume and destroy me, go the hell away. Karen, things must change and they must change real soon or IU am going 2 do something beyond what anyone has ever done, and millions will B sorry. I filled out the surrender forms on my life insurance and plan2 take this money in the dead of night and just run far away where none of the 3 women that have totally yet covertly imprisoned both me and my very way of life, can get a me and make me miserable every minute of the day and night. I am out of here, but I need your help. P L E A S E!!!!!!!!! THE END!!!!!!!!! That is after this post script that talks about Rogers last part of the message 2 me that he or some one stuck into my mail box. He says there is a elderly lady in the “family”, that knows Robert McGuire only 2 well, and knows who put him up 2 almost killing me and Eddie Himacane 2 years ago. B4 she comes forward and does a real world meet up with me, she wants me 2 do a huge favor 4 her. She wants me 2 retract the story of the 3 triangulated worm hole, going from Tennessee Avenue to Coolie Hall, to the RPL sound studio attic facing the south wall. She also wants me to give her the negatives and any CD copies of info-data that show McGuire and his attempts at killing Eddie and me back in early October of oh-six. She says the website is down and that some have made copies and downloads but that without a fresh new existing site, it will ‘fade away into obscurity‘, using her precise diction as per Rodger’s note 2 me. Also I never again can make mention of Levy, Martino, Mary Carter, Sarah Karge humanly as the Tennessee Avenue hotel and shop owner of the sixties, her adopted son Chester Perkowski, or any more references 2 the upline/downline closed infinities where SSJKK really lives and her thought that is all of this came from. She then if these things R left out and totally omitted, will go with me into any court that I would ever wish 2 file charges as a plaintiff against him, she would say who knew U and Eddie were leaving the Egg Harbor Township Library that day that this all went down, and that names would B even larger and wealthier than Donald Trump, and that he is just doing their bidding, a small fish as big as his mirror kissing attitude wishes himself 2 believe, but in true fact next 2 some of this involved with making my life hell, is a very small fish, in a very large sea. I am naturally quite hesitant in making this deal with someone related 2 a family that 4 all I know is holding its entire ruination against me personally from the seventies. I must play my cards extremely wisely and carefully.

Did U know that with ten thousand complex math equations, U can get something called striking-averages, TV clicker Brigger squat lickers? These equations R all on a disc that can B placed on any good PC that has high memory. It combines 2 basic averaging concepts of getting a full average of numbers, as well as doing this in series jumps, skipping 3rds and 5ths, and along the lines of musical chords. By matching both of these, one master formula knows numerous things about near future roulette outcome numbers. If U get the full match that black and 28 and even and third dozen and the 28-29-31-32 square, and numbers in multiples of 7, as well as ranging between 10 and 30, if indeed ten or so of these agreement averages all come up 2 signal a play, U can eventually B asked 2 leave an established as they will B forced 2 assume that UR cheating. I have almost finished completing this software project, with those 2 fellows I mentioned months back from Ann and Dawn’s new residence. They tell me it can B sold in expensive magazines 4 as much as 500 dollars, and at least 300 and perhaps more, will purchase and try this, yet I am happy waiting 4 both of these match numbers 2 pop in and then 2 begin playing them: 0/00,14/21,23/35,13/31,7/29,10/28,2/22, and 15/17, TV clickers and BRIGGERS. Eat some nice yummy maggots and feast on your sleaze disease, ya bastard trash muffs. Last night, some strange light was in the sky at my work place, I know these things R explainable, yet admit, was nothing like I’d ever previously witnessed. Search lights revolve and rotate and the beam makes a steady and perfect predictable orbit, such as when a new store would open up 4 the first time in the 20th century when this was more prevalent, and this was erratic and seemed 2 not have any base of origin, it was just there and doing this maneuvering in front of my gated area, and immediately, the place or job-site became crazy as shit. All of the persons I am forced 2 put up with and fucking endure slammed me like a wrecking ball. Hay, how the fuck should I know what was up there? A military vessel flew out of the Pomona area but pussied out and never got 2 close 2 this, and just flew back to its NAFAC base. Well, U go ahead and click and click as I will B getting a brand new fucking monitor, and U can go have a wonderful time in your bedrooms with your sisters, daughters, and mothers!!!!! Or U could borrow some of Fawn Hall whore’s crack and start your own NSA weekend party, who knows, U may even B invited 2 the upstairs Marhouse where parties R forever raging on. KS, I will get out of here, or I will start doing things that cannot B blogged, we all have limits and ?I feel more than confident in proclaiming that I fully know, that U know, that I have reaches, and went onto far exceed mine. I godda get the fuck out of here.

Google and Swis, and KSWL, U know what comes next, need it always B repeated? I NOW END THIS TWANSMISSIO ELMER FWUDD!!!!! WHAAAAA!!