HELL
IS FIXED IN STONE AND FIRE
CHAPTER
5
TTTTTTOM
RRRREEALE is a lot happier than I will ever be. Something my cousin
Donald said on the C-Span a couple weeks ago, made me know that I am
one totally fucking cooked goose at the speed of light squared, Sarah
Diction; and that is about how God blesses him. Somehow I knew then,
that this same GODD-ESS has cursed me, and will go on doing so until
the day my body ecomes cunt fucking sucking huffing magots!!!!
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My
telephone was illegally squealed again early this morning, and all
night long, the illegal guest-nabe trash was going in and out.
I'll be talking to Debra Maratto tomorrow. I know drug dealing is
going on here on my floor, Sheriff. There is no other explanation
for this bizarre fucking behavior. No matter who comes in to live
here, the shit trash across from me are lifers, along with their
friend on the Crime Stoppers desk, the thief cleaning lady.
It
clouded up to my west earlier this afternoon and looked like a
huge storm was coming, and it did quickly rain hard and then poof,
it all ended, and just stayed mostly overcast until evening, and
now the sun is shinning bright around here.
My
annoying fucking computer hacker scum trash is alive and well and
living on the great late Planet Eareth, Mister Lindsey sir. Tell
your kid I am sorry for calling him 'Mike' back in 1980, I thought
his kicks were his name and eyes always suck and the N and th eM
looked similar at quick glance with the 'M' and the 'N'.
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This
toilet water world can burn in hell for what has been done to me for
nearly sixty-one mother fucking years.All those who never hurt me
without cause or justification; naturally I only wish you well along
with absolute health and happiness, YO!!!!
Major
hacking as always, FEDERAL COMMUNICATIONS COMMISSION; mouse jumping,
highlight not-holding, and on and on and on, what else is new. My
dirt bag fucking nabes are picking up with the noise. Somehow my cunt
chewing enemies know every single
time I so much as get on this computer, and the nabes start
up, along with the cunt lapping fucking hacking, AG Bondi, and
Sheriff KJ Mascara!!!!
MMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMM
All
persons making my life a living breathing nightmare endless fucking
hell since August 15, 1986, scanned for total absolute obliteration
and destruction, Magnesonic. My mind-voice-print is now read by you
on all orders, all techs, all maxed out power controls, using th
edesire key setting of 'D' punishment sequencing system.
EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE
EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE
AND*************-------T-------O-------P
WHAT
DO THEY SAY ABOUT IF NO ONE LEGALLY WILL HELP, THEN WE HAVE TO TAKE
JUSTICE INTO OUR OWN HAND? WELL, I AM SMART ENOUGH TO USE POWERFUL
FUCKING SHIT THAT THEY CAN NEVER EVER PROSECUTE ME FOR. JUST AS WICCA
PEOPLE KNOW, NO LAWS IN THIS TIME PERIOD CAN TOUCH
ME!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
SHERIFF
MASCARA SIR; TELL ME WHAT YOU WOULD DO IF YOU WERE ME AND I WERE YOU.
GO AHEAD, AS I HAVE A LOT OF RESPECT FOR YOU, AND KNOW THAT YOU ARE A
GOOD PERSON!
MORIANITY
FOR MILLENNIUM 3
AFTER
MORIANITY PROJECT
Any
real world I used to live in; I died out of, a very very long time
ago; Mizz Attorney General of Florida, Pam Bondi, MA'AM!
AUGUST
2, 2015,
SUNDAY
EVENING AT 7:45,
HERE
IN FORT PIERCE, FLORIDA.
CURRENT
TEMPERATURE IS 76 DEGREES FNHT.
RANGE
TODAY-----(H-90/L-72).
RELATIVE
HUMIDITY IS 88%, FEELING LIKE 80.
WIND
IS ENE AT 4, WITH GUSTS TO 29.
THIS
PARTICULAR WRITING TERMINATES NOW.
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