Tuesday, August 4, 2015
Braving the Banjo, Part IV - The Mighty Sword Under Fire
WARNING: Not for women, children and those with weak constitutions, fragile ears, or Christian-type beleifs. May contain a bad word or two. Besides not reading them, whatcha gonna do???
Good Morning America!
Well, our little case has now taken a very ugly and nasty turn. Now the FBI is involved in an active investigation into my doings here, in my email account, and on Facebook...and they would like to know how I know about it.
Fuck 'em, I say.
How do I know? Let's put it out there...and if they're reading it, so be it.
First, I have Sidekick, which tells me each and every time they open my emails in Polk County...and other places as well. Looking through the stream of opened email, the majority of foreign places opened? Omaha NE, the nearest city for the FBI.
2nd, Google, in their infinite wisdom, lets me know whenever my account is opened from a bizarre location. Where is it being opened from? Omaha, NE. Thank you Google.
3rd, the people in my case are getting downright desperate now. They know they're about to lose. And you already know how much they hate to lose. God forbid they should lose against someone like ME, right? Moreover, God forbid they should lose one child that they get paid for stealing...right?
So this morning, I changed the password to my Google account. I cleared my entire web history. I am about to delete every conversation I've ever had with every single person on Facebook. I also deleted every single email. Take that fuckers. Now build your case. How about this...READ MY BLOG...there's a thought. Maybe then you'd see that they've gotten desperate before.
Ask the idiots that have called me in about the time they tried to get me arrested for harassment back last year in September...and failed, because I had every interaction with them recorded. Ask them about the first degree harassment charge that they involved the Secret Service in, because they couldn't find me, then dropped the charges before I appeared in court for it, after they smeared my good name for over a month in my old home county, because they didn't have a shred of proof. Now they're about to lose, and they know it, so they're back to their old tricks again.
Again, I say Fuck 'em.
Let 'em have their fun. Soon, they will pay. The world will end, and all of America will, first, be ensconced in Martial Law...and all of us will be equals, as we run from our Government, gone amok with power. Soon, we'll die. And soon, the Good Lord above, if he does truly exist, will throw them into the lake of fire for all eternity. And I'll be laughing from my cloud. That you can be sure of. :D
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Love the work you do--especially your audacity and willing to take risks to accomplish your goals. but, do wish you were not so dang proud of your profanity as it tends to identify you with all the vulgar, un-educated street people who haven't learned to speak English and can't communicate effectively without it.
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