Sunday, September 7, 2008

Anheuser Busch makes pumps, huh,,

wonder if they have the patent on the 2-way type pumps that may be responsible for the toxic floods? i thought you gave me that company kinda for blackmail maybe? that's a bribe and impeachable,,, just in case,, but i couldn't benefit anyway since i don't get to know about the gift since according to cartoon laws or whatever the attorneys created for wonderland,, im here indefinitely if i read more into this nonsense than what's real.

I want the journalistic immunity since I'm not getting paid but these coerced words only seem to incriminate myself even worse for laws i'm not allowed to know. Not fair. Or, as a slave, I'm typing which is even more degrading. Nice people (that's sarcasm but you can interpret it how ever you think might help the pitiful loser, me)

First off, I don't disrespect anyone since that seems to be the object of all hatred efforts aimed at me. I don't like the people but I am allowed to dislike the people that hate me, fair? And, what about all the coercion? Any decent doctor would see that my Tourettes or tics are caused by disgust, due to the smothering of hate. That's the best I can do in wonderland where alice is a whore and gets not one real person or any honesty. I don't even get it like i said I did. My neighbor, apparently in the same inner circle, has blond hair, sells drugs, and may be gay but I'm not for sure of any of it but that's the impression I get.

I want to assure you there is nothing about me that needs to be with held for reasons of government security. It would be information that would prove my innocence only and the perpetrators treason. I was wrong by stating anything about stereotypical anything, but that was also coerced out of me somehow. I don't know for sure. Ask the supervising doctor who better be completely aware of all the torturous activity done to me. Does he know about the low frequency waves? He had better. All the media torture? He had better. Hard to be empathetic if you don't have a clue what you're doing. But, you better find out if the nation is in jeopardy and left up to a patient for which you are responsible. Did dr datta or patel tell you I was allowed to go off my medication. Did Eloise from Logan College of Chiropractic tell you anything about the professors abusing me? You really need to make better decisions about me hollywood, my life (destroyed already) is at stake. Dude you gotta look before you approve the torture or at least know me and not by spy cam diagnosing friggin Tourretts, im begging. I need help. Im begging doctor, please help, please.

Uhh bottom huh? great. thats another one of those thrushi terms that i swore to avoid. my pitiful sexlife, huh. jeeez,, there's not much to talk about. In fact, I'm the 40 year old virgin, well, the scumbag handlers never allowed sex with a female, but I didn't know they were there then. There were a couple of situations of male to male anal sex that I really wouldn't think would be necessary but apparently in wonderland, it is of utmost importance. So what, dickface, still wouldn't make me a terrorist that som ignorant doctor can't claim empathy anyway and neither can anyone else. There was a guy named Jack K. who got me a job as a poker dealer and we were together a few times. Excuse the exploit (ya trash), he would perform oral sex on me then sit on my penis. 2 or 3 times maybe. I later found out he had a partner named Seth that I met once at a gay bar but only talked to that one time briefly. Let's see, what else? This guy named Misha, as far as I was told, that did massage as a front and sexual favors as service. At that time, I was a personal trainer and he asked if I would be interested in trying to be an escort. I don't know how he made the connection with massage and escort to personal fitness trainer, but it seemed very safe so i said i would try. Well, the guy was a professor as far as I was told, that looked like the penguin from the cartoons. I was instructed to scratch his back and that would be all that would be expected of me. After some nasty back scratching, he asked me to perform oralsex on him and i declined. At that time, he said, "well let me suck yours then", so I let him, mostly to avoid the disgust of performing oralsex on him. I'm not sure if i ejaculated or not but i ended up in the bathroom dry heaving. See, why can't i smoke weed? This is just insane. Misha called after 45 minutes to indicate it was time to leave. I collected , maybe $150 and left. I was supposed to give $50 to Misha as pimp service I guess, but I was never contacted again. That's what all the friggin penguin crap is about, huh. that's just nasty. One other time, in which i was a bottom may have been a setup as well but no money exchanged - the act was never completed. Umm, im not into anal sex, hardly ever, just because of the higher risk of hiv and lack of partner.

So what the hell about marriage to someone? do i know the person? m or f?

thats good enough for now,, but is AB my company? do i get blamed for crimes from previous owners? Come on now, is that fair for the fool thats not allow3ed any real news? If the idiot doctor says it is fair, are there any decent people truly empathetic?

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