When I am dead, I would like to be remembered as being the innocent victim of a conspiracy to murder by the United States government and their criminal associates. If I stop posting entries on this blog, I will only do so after that being made known here to you, the reader. -- 24/1/12 (NOTE: Blogger froze on me mysteriously and I unwittingly deleted my old welcome message, I had to make up another one.)




Monday, August 29, 2011

Wow...

So I've just come in from yelling obscenities at my chummy mob neighbours and I await the retaliation, they always do.  Really, who do they think they are?  They think this country is theirs, they think this world is theirs and they will do whatever it takes to make it so.  The original and true mobsters and even those today of a city called New York City, just think life is a game.  That thinking will unfortunately for them never change. 

They need to be put in their place along with the rich and powerful Jews of this world, the President of the United States, the C.I.A., the N.S.A.... hell, the whole United States government and their criminal associates who think they can meddle in the affairs of people like myself just willy nilly.  Susan Milne (not your real name, I'm sure), Paul Holmes, Rupert Murdoch... all three of them part of a media wing of a criminal empire that have to be dealt to seriously.  Rupert Murdoch needs to be thrown in jail, forget the key.  Paul Holmes the same.  But also who I am about to accuse as a female paedophile, Susan Milne.  You should all just fuck off, make my life easier and let me do what I should be doing instead of encouraging me to get caught up in all of this bullshit.  Because that's what it is, bullshit.  Complete and utter shit.  Fuck you all.

No, I'm not mad about what you think I should probably be mad about, I'm not.  There are some of you reading who will already know what that is I have been thinking of because you are all just so fuckin' high and mighty with your godly power.  Jesus, just fuck off and leave me alone, I'm not bothering anyone. 

I counted seven times yesterday in about a time span of about over half an hour that significant things happened during that time when I was out of my house...

I HOPE YOU ALL DIE FUCKIN' HORRIBLE SLOW DEATHS AND I HOPE WHEN I'M GONE, THAT WILL HAPPEN AS PAYBACK FOR WHAT I HAVE BEEN THROUGH BY THE HAND OF THESE RICH AND POWERFUL ASSHOLES!  NO, NOT JUST ANYBODY.  THEM.  MEDIA PEOPLE LIKE SUSAN MILNE, PEOPLE LIKE PAUL HOLMES, PEOPLE LIKE RUPERT MURDOCH.  ALL.  FUCKIN'.  PAY.  WITH THEIR LIVES.  THEY SHOULD OWE ME MILLIONS... MILLIONS OF DOLLARS THAT COULD BE OWED TO ME AFTER A GUILTY RULING IN A COURT OF LAW FOR THE CRIMES THEY HAVE COMMITTED AND PLUS, NEED TO BE PUNISHED FOR ILLEGAL INVASION OF PRIVACY, TORTURE AND CONSPIRACY TO MURDER BY EITHER THEM OR THEIR CRIMINAL ASSOCIATES.

I am going to make sure that this between me and you Mr. Holmes, yes YOU, Mr. Holmes, is far from over.  You should have not got involved here, sir.  You have the police in your pocket and the media attention you constantly egg on with the power of your cheque book amounts to propaganda of my life.  You are a mad man and the hate you genuinely, it is infectious.  Just go away.



Sunday, August 28, 2011

Paul holmes

Does anyone else think that Paul Holmes looks alot like a certain BBC comedian from way back, like the sixties or seventies?  I have him in my mind but I can't remember the name of the show he was on or the name of the dude.  But trust me, the likeness is incredible and even moreso when he was younger.

I wonder what would happen if I put out a restraining order against Paul Holmes?  It can be done, can't it?  Or because of his status can it not?  I would love to see the look on his face when he gets a visit from the police or likely a letter in the mail from the police informing him of what I have done.  That man is fuckin' evil and he has it in for me, I tell you.  He is a media personality or suppost to be but has probably relied on his job to go out of bounds where he doesn't belong and should stay the fuck out.

He knows more than he will let you in on, I know.  If I'm going down (as in death) I want to take him and some others with me and rightfully so.  Who does he think he is?  HE IS A PARASITE THAT NEEDS TO GO!

You're gonna fuckin' pay Paul for what you have done. 

Ken ring


Since the earthquake on September 4th last year this dude by the name of Ken Ring got some publicity with his ability of being able to pretty much see the future in the ways of weather but also earthquakes based on calculations to do with the moon.  When I first heard his name, Ken Ring, and what he did, I seriously thought he was a clean shaven British magician but I found out this morning for the first time he is nowhere near of the sort.  In fact, he has a bit to do with the fishing scene in New Zealand.

So... wrong time to rebuild he reckons.  Lightning but in this case earthquakes has already struck twice, but a third time? 

What about the Maori leader earlier this year in Wellington who was dismissed as crazy by talkback radio when he said that he could "envision" Wellington being struck by a serious earthquake and "dead bodies laying the streets"?  Oh, and he said that before the February 22nd earthquake that actually did kill about two hundred people, most of whom were in one building.  He almost got it right!  Just the wrong location!  Do you think he gazed into his crystal ball for that one?  Seriously, do you really think so?  Because I think he did and he was helped by Jews.

Ken Ring, however, we're led to believe that he doesn't know such informants and does all the calculations himself.  It isn't that simple.

Tuesday, August 23, 2011

Exaggerating

One thing I would like to make clear about the endings of my recent entries is that my swearing and yelling were all exaggerations.  I wasn't really that pissed at the times of writing them.  I thought it was funny actually.

But damn, it sure was hot today.  The temperature skyrocketed to seventeen degrees celcius!  But you should know already how that happened. 

Monday, August 22, 2011

NSA/CSS FOIA appeal authority

My appeal was sent via international airmail last Saturday.  We now play the waiting game and wait to get a reply, in writing, back from those fat Americans who sit behind computer monitors and wage their wars thousands of miles away in air conditioned comfort inside the N.S.A. headquarters at Fort Meade (spelling?).  Kind of like a dark room full of young men playing Counterstrike.  I've been there.

God: the murderous tyrant

Gaddafi is in trouble and providing he is in Tripoli still, even more so.  I'd like to bring another tyrant to everyones attention however, god.  God, the murderous tyrant.  A spiritual force who we believe always championed the Israelites by wiping out other races for their cause.  And, a force that is suppost to be still on earth and causing more death and destruction.  So Gaddafi's days are numbered according to the Washington Post, but the tyranny of the god of government of the United States and Israel remains with me being used as the scapegoat.  Meanwhile though, LET DEMOCRACY AND FREEDOM REIGN IN LYBIA!  THEY ARE O' SO CLOSE!  HAHAHAR!  THE GODLY CRUSADE SHALL CONTINUE TO SYRIA?!

Sunday, August 21, 2011

Another reason

I have asked myself at times as to whether I should have just shut up and not said anything and in which case, this blog would not be here.  Am I trying to get local people on my side with this?  No, not really.  But I have already told you, the reader, why I do this.  I've got nothing to hide, nothing at all.  My thoughts are being read, my life is one big joke thanks to the tyranny of the Divided States of America.  I'm under constant mind and body control from those FUCKIN' BITCHES!  I am suffering here and what I need is for it to stop YOU FUCKIN' BITCHES!  JUST GET A KNIFE OR FORK AND PUT IT IN AN ELECTRICAL PORT WITH IT ON AND FUCKIN' ELECTRICUTE YOURSELVES YOU FUCKIN' TYRANTS!  FUCK YOU ALL!

And on that note, please all die slow fuckin' horrible deaths.  Until next time, goodbye.  HAHA!