AMERICA THE GOVERNMENT OUR TEENAGE SELF SUPPORTING LEGACY…

     There are so many years to a child’s day, and, as a teenager, that day may very well match the President’s as far as schedules and events go. Imagine the frustration that comes along with the age specific physical development involved. The added pressures of peers, sex, grades, and other classified ‘achievements’ the term ‘personal’ has very little room to ponder a thought, have moments, nor consideration of, and for one’s self. To choose a lifetime career is then based upon set standards, and how they are to be met, lived up to, and accomplished instead of a once upon a time dream to make a reality. I is during these crucial years that relationships with others are looked upon as role models that mean everything. This is the time that family and community meet on common ground. Since the life that most teenagers live isn’t their own, but, in fact, the family and community’s. What then can we say about ourselves? What can we, then, say about them?
     This may be hard to fathom when a teenager today knows more about technology, happenings, and other aspects of our daily lives then we do, but the truth is that priority wise these things that they know so much better than an adult’s are mere distractions. An over compensation for finding that niche in life in order to find a place as an adult when the time comes. A place pleasing and acceptable to those that they look up to in life so far in less than 18 years of experience. Yet, as adults, we judge. Now, in the world of technology there’s a whole other set of Parental standards, and the two have been at war for a long time now. What parent allows this move upon our own parental technique and character to tell us of our children and/or what’s best for them?
     Added pressure. Great! Legal drugs are now a God send. Is this why? Has all of the issues not stated here that reside between the lines come to be such a problem that legalizing marijuana became easier than discipline, or further yet… communicating.  PARENT TO CHILD. Look at this: MASTER AND SLAVE.
      Now it becomes clearer as to why there is an issue with Human Trafficking, Modern Day Slavery, Bullying, etc. Right at the time for a driver’s license!
     The ‘between’ world used to be for the imagination. A place to picture and form all of the awesome people that we could become, create worlds where we could exist happily, and free. With age, we adjusted accordingly, and between did too. It is threatened more than words can say. Residing there now will be described as follows:

I. CHILD SUPPORT:
II. COMMUNICATION:
III.  DEVELOPMENT:

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

I. CHILD SUPPORT

Once you were 16 and began to drive. Now you owe child support, and that privilege has been taken away. The common complaint, then, is: How am I to get to work in order to be able to pay that child support? It doesn’t make sense! The answer: There isn’t one. There are only dramatized opinions from others just like you, or those that judge you. Guess what! You’re a teenager again. Remember then, and use it to get through the times that show themselves like this, and it will become apparent that the child part of the entire deal has been shoved into the background. Typical. The personal part has been removed from the legal aspect in a field where the focus is the family. This is very personal to everyone involved. There are companies that specialize in enforcement. Like any other company they have one goal, and that is to make money. Many of these companies are making a fortune on your family, and on mine. They are not a part of Family Services within the government that ordered the child support so why should they have say over your personal life, and the life of your children? This is a field that should strictly stay within the area in which it was so ordered by the courts within our legal system. Within the realms of the likes of these is where the problem lies, and persists. Together with technology and the use of Parent/Child language codes etc. as a source have slipped into the daily lives of any given family… if not all. World Wide. WWW!!! Slipping through the legal cracks, and the grounds in which to do anything about it due to several areas of touch subject matter legally speaking.. such as jurisdiction. Eventually, the estranged parent becomes black balled, and stuck in a place of no return… the wasteland. The relationship between that parent and the child becomes a statistical average, and almost normal for a typical family under court ordered child support arrangements. Without child support visitation can be denied, and a child loses a parent. There is no legitimate standing excuse nor reason for this. By any law… anywhere. Unless the parent is a total murderous sociopath that escapes clinical comprehension.. and is a basis for a horror film ONLY. Still. There is a relationship that law has no right to step into unless called forth by that area of personal, and definitely holds no place for technology with the exception of talking to mom or dad because they are fighting overseas etc. A Tool. Means. Method in strengthening the relationship, not destroying it. Family is given that ability all on its own, and doesn’t need any extra help.
If I dedicate my life to helping children, but owe child support am I not doing my part in the same area as required by law? Some would call this community service. By putting community before my own child simply because the means to financially do as ordered isn’t as readily available as is a call to action. Ask Kennedy. At least the child in technology doesn’t ask ‘why’ about everything or say no to irritate ..so it seems the aim.

These companies set their own rules and guidelines, and often are not cooperative with the original court order/agreement.

Imagine in all ways there is to these two words:

CAROL
STREAM

Now have a child do the same.

Should we discuss Child Pornography now?

The White Stars of our flag? How long do they remain that way before turning Red? Have they already?

We know the answer.
AGAIN ~ CHILD SUPPORT
TELEPATHY:  THE SUPPOSED COMMUNICATION OF THOUGHTS OR IDEAS BY MEANS OTHER THAN THE KNOWN SENSES.

HUB:  CENTRAL PART, CENTER OF ACTIVITY, HUB AIR PORT CENTRAL AIRPORT

DEVICE:  TOOL OR MACHINE DESIGNED TO PERFORM A PARTICULAR TASK OR FUNCTION. PLOY: A WAY OF ACHEIVING SOMETHING ESPECIALLY A CLEVER OR DISHONEST WAY. EXPLOSIVE OBJECT: A BOMB OR SOMETHING THAT CAUSES AN EXPLOSION OR FIRE. LITERARY OR DRAMATIC TOOL. EMBLEM OR MOTTOO. ORNAMENTAL DESIGN.

PIPELINE:  LONG PIPE SYSTEM FOR TRANSPORTING SOMETHING. CHANNEL OF COMMUNICATIONS. SYSTEM FOR SUPPLYING SOMETHING. CONDUIT, TUBE, CHANNEL, DUCT, PIPE

ASSET: SOMEBODY OR SOMETHING USEFUL CONTRIBUTING TO THE SUCCESS OF SOMETHING. VALUABLE THING. A PROPERTY TO WHICH A VALUE CAN BE ASSIGNED. OWNED ITEMS. SEIZABLE PROPERTY. THE PROPERTY THAT CAN BE TAKEN BY LAW FOR THE SETTLEMENT OF DEBTS OR THAT FORMS PART OF A DEAD PERSON’S ESTATE. BALANCE SHEET ITEMS. THE ITEMS IN A BALANCE SHEET THAT CONSTITUTE THE TOTAL VALUE OF AN ORGANIZATION.

DOMESTIC VIOLENCE:  IS THE WILLFUL INTIMIDATION, PHYSICAL ASSAULT, BATTERY, SEXUAL ASSAULT, AND OR OTHER ABUSIVE BEHAVIOR AS PART OF A SYSTEMATIC PATTERN OF POWER AND CONTROL PERPETUATED BY ONE INTIMATE PARTNER AGAINST ANOTHER. IT INCLUDES PHYSICAL VIOLENCE, SEXUAL VIOLENCE, PSYCHOLOGICAL VIOLENCE, AND EMOTIONAL ABUSE.

LANTERMAN ACT: FRANK D LANTERMAN 1973 PASSED 1977.
 

PRINT MORE BIBLES CUZ THE PAPERS WILL BE NEEDED!
DO SHEL SILVERSTEIN POETRY VIA SNAIL MAIL FFS.

 

written by poster child: The Brat a.k.a. Lana banana (sitting on a purple chair)
II. AND III. INCLUDED ALREADY.

 

February 20, 2017, 1:09 AM

Child abuse capitalized and understood… and intruded upon before it blossoms

CHILD ABUSE CAPITALIZED AND UNDERSTOOD

child  

child [chīld]
(plural chil·dren [chíldrən])
n
1.  young human being: a young human being between birth and puberty 
2.  human offspring: a son or daughter of human parents 
3.  somebody not yet of age: somebody under a legally specified age who is considered not to be legally responsible for his or her actions 
4.  baby: a baby or infant 
5.  unborn baby: a baby that has not yet been born 
6.  immature adult: an adult who is regarded as behaving in a childish or inappropriately childlike way 
7.  product or result: somebody or something considered to be either produced or strongly influenced by a particular environment, period, or historical figure
a child of nature
a child of the 1960s
 
8.  descendant or member of people: a descendant of somebody, or a member of a people with a common ancestor or geographic origin (often used in the plural)
children of Abraham
 

[ Old English cild ]

with child pregnant (archaic or literary)
Word Key: Synonyms

See youth.
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a·buse  

n [ə byss] (plural a·bus·es)
1.  maltreatment: the physical, psychological, or sexual maltreatment of a person or animal 
2.  improper use: the illegal, improper, or harmful use of something
allegations of abuse of government powers
 
3.  improper practice: an illegal, improper, or harmful practice
human rights abuses
 
4.  insults: insulting or offensive language 
5.  drug use: the harmful use of drugs or alcohol 

v [ə byz] (past and past participle a·bused, present participle a·bus·ing, 3rd person present singular a·bus·es)
1.  vt maltreat somebody: to treat a person or animal cruelly, whether physically, psychologically, or sexually, especially on a regular or habitual basis 
2.  vt misuse something: to use something in an improper, illegal, or harmful way 
3.  vt insult somebody: to speak insultingly or offensively to somebody 
4.  or a·buse your·selfvr masturbate: to masturbate (disapproving) 

[15th century. Via French abus < Latin abusus , past participle of abuti “use up, misuse” < uti “use”]

-a·bus·er [ə byzər], , n
Word Key: Synonyms

See mistreat and misuse.
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cap·i·tal·ize  

cap·i·tal·ize [káppit’l z]
(past and past participle cap·i·tal·ized, present participle cap·i·tal·iz·ing, 3rd person present singular cap·i·tal·iz·es)
v
1.  vti linguistics use capital letters for something: to write or print something with capital letters or an initial capital letter 
2.  vi benefit from something: to profit by or take advantage of something
to capitalize on an opponent’s mistake
 
3.  vt finance use something as capital: to use debt or budgeted expenditure as capital for development 
4.  vt finance something: to supply capital for a business enterprise 
5.  vt finance authorize issue of capital stock: to authorize a business enterprise to issue a particular amount of capital stock 
6.  vt finance exchange debt for stock: to convert a corporation’s debt into shares of stock 
7.  vt accounting treat expenses as assets: to treat an expenditure as an asset in a business account instead of as an expense 
8.  vt finance value future income: to determine the current value of a future cash flow, earnings, or other income 

 

-cap·i·tal·iz·a·ble, , adj
-cap·i·tal·i·za·tion [kàppit’li záysh’n], , n
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and  

and [stressed, and unstressed, ənd, ən]
CORE-MEANING: a conjunction used to indicate an additional thing, situation, or fact. “And” in this case links words and phrases of the same grammatical value.
a sister and two brothers
We need to clean the house and pack our suitcases.
switching back and forth between different systems
conj
1.  then: used to link two verbs or statements about events to indicate that the second follows the first
Just add water and stir.
 
2.  as result: used to introduce a situation or event that is a consequence of something just mentioned
Their work was excellent and won several awards.
 
3.  used to stress repetition or continuity: used to link identical words or phrases in order to emphasize repetition or continuity
It gets better and better.
 
4.  plus: used to link two numbers or quantities to indicate that they are to be added together
One and one are two.
 
5.  but: used to introduce a contrasting statement
My dentist says to eat fruit and avoid refined sugar.
 
6.  moreover: used to introduce a statement that continues or adds weight to a statement just made
The kids needed clothes, and I hadn’t been paid in weeks.
 
7.  used to connect ideas: used to connect clauses or sentences, especially in spoken conversation
I like the head waiter, but the work’s hard. And the hours are very long.
 
8.  indicates infinitive verb: used instead of “to” before an infinitive verb, usually with verbs such as “try,” “go,” and “come” (informal)
I usually try and visit her once a week.
 
9.  if: used to introduce a conditional clause (archaic)
and it please you
 

[ Old English and , ond < Germanic]

and (all) that and everything else that is similar or included (informal)
I’ve painted the doors and window frames and all that.
and how used to show strong agreement with or to emphasize something that has just been said (informal)

The notion that and should not be used at the beginning of a sentence arose from too literal an understanding of the “joining” function of conjunctions. The same objection is also raised with regard to but. If initial and is overdone, the effect is of poor style, but it is not a matter of grammatical correctness. Using and at the beginning of a sentence often can be an effective way of drawing attention to what follows: “You can’t get away with this,” he threatened. And we knew he meant it.

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un·der·stood  

un·der·stood [ùndər std]
Past participle, past tense of understand

adj
taken into account: agreed, assumed, or implied, especially without being openly or officially expressed 

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What else needs be said?

UNITING STATES

https://www.google.com/url?sa=t&rct=j&q=&esrc=s&source=web&cd=1&cad=rja&uact=8&ved=0ahUKEwjt0_6-sP_RAhXCPRoKHU0RCo8QyCkIHzAA&url=https%3A%2F%2Fwww.youtube.com%2Fwatch%3Fv%3DlD-5GrK7Y28&usg=AFQjCNGOHMgiyTqzh8ehqnj1mrG96vDbVQ&sig2=EVnNwOZjQh82Qfv-h-NG1Q

 

 

 

UNITING STATES

graffiiti (2)  artist: Colorado

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ALABAMA

ALASKA

ARIZONA

ARKANSAS

CALIFORNIA

COLORADO

CONNECTICUT

FLORIDA

GEORGIA

HAWAII

IDAHO

ILLINOIS

IOWA

KANSAS

KENTUCKY

LOUISIANNA

MARYLAND

MAINE

MICHIGAN

MISSISSIPPI

MONTANA

NEW JERSEY

NEW MEXICO

NEBRASKA

NEW HAMPSHIRE

NORTH DAKOTA

NEVADA

NEW YORK

OHIO

OKLAHOMA

OREGON

PENNSYLVANIA

RHODE ISLAND

SOUTH DAKOTA

TENNESSEE

TEXAS

UTAH

VERMONT

VIRGINIA

WISCONSIN

WYOMING

WASHINGTON

WEST VIRGINIA

… continued

 

 

Ok, where was I.. oh yes, going on about God, and over using the word. Since then I have discovered that there is a secret passage through my word press for those I stand against, and perhaps those I don’t. Oh well, sit back and pay attention then. Learn something. As the type and the words echo around me, I figure the best I can do is try to understand myself.. the rest comes easy… falls into place.

The fact is that I keep pussy footing around the subject. My pink and grey socks are irrelevantly relevant in this moment.  Get to the point! Okay! Okay!

 

I am a victim of Human Trafficking and modern day slavery. You can’t tell. You won’t notice. I don’t have chains. I am not with my abuser, owner, or whoever the fuck you’d call it. I am speaking in non Christian terms here. This type of victimization goes on right under your nose, the noses of your family members, friends, lovers, and so on as it may go. I’ve spent the years doing what I can to research, and make electric lemonade out of crap dealt to me (us and no not the Sybil type of us, but the victims aware or not of us). Whenever I’ve told my story  outright (verbally and face to face) someone either in my name or my family’s name, or a member of my family/loved ones ends up hurt, killed (dead), or incarcerated. Something always happens. Whenever I communicate through the USPS I end up having to move, or change locations completely. Knowing that they have gotten through this platform, I figure what difference does it make.. they’re doing what they do anyway. However, through this platform no harm has been done that I am aware of. Probably because they’re connected.

It’s hard to walk outside. With the police department a block away, and this computer at hand, memory cards, and the changes made within and of them easy to simply hand over… I can’t. I’ve lost so much as it is. My daughter suffers for it. We all do. The threats and the reality, and the isolation make knowing a slow walk to complete insanity, or worse like my husband. I’d like to say “it’s ISIS or Al Qaeda.” It would be easy that way. They’re thousands of miles away, or close by but the police station is right over there.. so, yeah, it would be easy.

It started (not for me, but my taking notice in a more investigative way) with Obama care, racism, y2k (KKK hence the LinkedIn I don’t use), and other factors that were set or came to involve me (us). I figured that our new president at the time was being scapegoated. I couldn’t buy into living in KKK country because we just weren’t south enough though I’d met a member or two. Nice guys. To each their own. Now with Trump and the whole white supremacy thing.. it seems to have come full circle only to continue. Back then when I got to frustrated with that scenario being jammed into my head I grabbed the box of saltine crackers.. and took a walk. I then scattered them throughout the neighborhood as a sort of ‘in your face’ method of expressing myself in return.  On the front walk of some houses I didn’t break the crackers…. there’s some level of respect that I had to maintain after all.

Anyway, the point is that we were being used. Even Chris’ past relationships or whatever.. just like mine were. Our histories, our genealogies, our past locations, our present, and everything in between. We couldn’t get free of it. Whoever or whatever it was.. and is. I’m still in it.

I came to figure out that it is my own system of word deciphering and understanding of a letter, word, and way of interpretation that they are and were using. My Holy (*^*^% files from back in the day weren’t thrown out.. or they were copied first (optically or otherwise). I know this sounds all conspiracy theory like, and that diminishes its credibility, but the fact is they do that. They diminish credibility. They destroy relationships, and even worse nightmares.

The fact that my husbands gift of being able to tell when they changed the anhydrous formulas should’ve been solely for the farmer’s benefit, but became for the enemy’s benefit instead. I can still hope I’m wrong on that though. I smile when I think of how he took pictures of the camera’s taking pictures of him. Perhaps his way of declaring who’s side he’s on.

Noticing how ISIS and right to left reading makes cc more than just fuel injected, and may be an answer to his death. Six deaths or so within three houses that are all connected would set off some alarms.. one would think. I don’t know. I just know that by repeating myself maybe it’ll sink in. Like Blue’s Clues.

There’s just so much. It’s a smorgasbord of information sitting here trying to type freehand.. I just want this over with and my life to begin again. To love again, and to know family again. All has been ripped from me. I’m not alone. So, while alone I’ve kept doing what I can to make that lemonade, and to make it useful.

Even with sex.

Praying that one day the sacred will return.

Praying that prayer will be private again, and my closet safe for sanctuary. Take that as you will.

Gay vs symbolism (rainbow) and we have one moment of mine and  Orlando. So, maybe you shouldn’t take it as you will, but as it is. For example a lamb is a lamb not a human being.

Perhaps, it’s some letters taken from Pall Mall cigarettes. Someone somewhere went there I’m sure. The third lion went away when Chris died. I thought that was interesting in line with my insistence on the brother to brother thing.  Joe knows what I’m talking about.

Anyway, they’re tricky. It is a >< reversed magnetism but not really perpetual thing. In other words, the victims can’t use ‘The Secret’ and its methodology. It works against, and in favor of the other squared. It is you against you in a Neo Matrix finale battle of sorts, but it isn’t really you. Time and other factors just make it seem that way to the observer until alone, and wondering what the hell happened to me. All the while faultless even in those faults that one can claim of the self. In other words: your biggest fault is what seems to be used against you, but in all actuality isn’t. It is just a means to an end. It is like a crime committed of the past.. only it never goes away leaving you far from forgiven, and always accountable for it. A cigarette becomes a meth lab (ad. poster), and is what becomes portrayed as through media. The exposure is tampered with in translation. A sort of quantum mind fuck that others see as reality. Someone’s at some point in time perhaps.. perhaps even you once upon a time, but it is now always and your downfall.

It’s bullshit.

For me, I like my husband – tend to push things. I’m not in it to win it so to say, but I’m in it. In it to see it right so I can live my life. If it is about winning one’s life back.. then what the fuck is all the ease it takes for so many to go on as if it’s everyday and of the times.. normal? This isn’t normal. This isn’t right. Those who use media and know the upload process of clicks, whistles, and clucking tongues of whatever the fuck it means in real time. This is all in their favor. The bad guys. The demise of you and me should we step out of line. We are only of use as long as we are or have an asset that is of value. We are sell outs unaware that we are non voluntarily being sold out. It’s mental health.

It has answers. We have answers. I have solutions. I’m not alone.

Jumpers are those little plastic do dads that are on the prongs of a hard drive for desk top computers. They are also people. Gifted people as well as technologically adept people. Who can tell the difference? Do we need to? Master/ slave being the keywords that would’ve never come to mind had I not brought it up in context here.

I just wanted to publish a book of poetry that I didn’t care if anyone even read or not. Just as long as people bought it so that the money could go to help get kids who are in shelters a/o victims of abuse to have the necessary means and tools to make their dreams come true by supporting them.

I finished the book, and its where it needs to be most I suppose.

I named it Paper Boats ( a second edition of Inspired Dreams c. 1997 w/Jennifer Stickler illustrator)

I named it because of my Grand dad. D.O. Putnam and his love for ships. I drew a picture for the inside cover of a little girl sitting on a curb dressed in her rain gear. The neighborhood run down and a paper boat floating in the gutter along with broken bottles. The other picture for the back cover is her grown.. on Christmas ( I may have this backwards with the boats)  standing on the same curb with a ship in a bottle, and the neighborhood transformed and cleaned up. The same cat sitting on the steps. It was me.

Just another Alice in Wonderland…. believing that ‘Something’s gotta turn out right…’

The poems are all but gone now, but I keep writing now and then. Aside from now silly.

My dreams are still alive, and far from idealistic. Even the hopes for one more Christmas with the entire family. I mean all of us. ALL of us. I’m gonna have a blast (not THAT kind) just watching the fidgeting of the uncomfortable with the knowing of love is love no matter what time it is. I win. Somewhere I have. Somewhere I have a long way to go, but it’s alright. I know what I stand for.

I’m wrong to some in my method, but who else would? I’m tired though. Sick of waiting since Aries have no patience, but I am grateful for learning it for the most part. Still, it’s not like me.

If Chris is in his out, and safe… be prepared to know that you have a lot of explaining to do. I just want to punch him in the nose one time. Otherwise, just know (family of inlaws) that Christian and Military makes you just like where I am now… Paradise and part of that golden ratio of ways and of outcomes. Where does this make sense to the righteous? (you know what I mean)

My future is either in their hands, or mine. Where it mine, I don’t know if I’d be anywhere else. It’s hard to say. I want a jeep and a travel trailer. I want to be able to see my grand daughter for the first time, and I want to be able to be there for my kids where ever and when ever is needed or otherwise. I want to make tshirts of those one liners out of the mouths of babes, and make my way… write another book. Find those responsible and those in this without an ear or way out. Drive by and pick up on the frequencies that will get them out and safe. The little ones. Whatever their age.

Where I am right now I don’t know if that would help or hurt the powers that be of this II Trojan War of Gods and men. But they fucked with a mother’s children, and that’s how it comes to be of wars like these. I go to the darkest of darks for the light to appear. I hope for a help meet. I’m still waiting.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

http://thecnnfreedomproject.blogs.cnn.com/2011/03/30/how-to-help-global-hotlines/

For Fucks Sake

 

ffs for short. A/S/L days of yahoo chat rooms, and a bunch of people who regularly were on who got each others jokes, bitched about each other, and other typical bullshit. However, there was a difference. I knew some of these people. There was Jack. Everyone loves Jack. A man of the world so to say and a sarcastic bastard if you didn’t know him well enough to take a joke. A side to him that I will always adore is how spiritually religious he actually never admitted to being. He comes to mind now not just because I owe him money, but Venezuela’s return aspect in my life recently with Mr. Duffy of Oregon. His father built dams. It makes me wonder. It’s this small detail that coincidence is actually some kind of actual occurrence for once in a long time. There was ‘Mom’ (Isis) from Tennessee. We never actually met, but I would’ve liked to have a rum and coke or two with her and dad. Frit Frat my fritter who I imagine was a lot like Vernon Anderson who I used to make his bed in the mornings for a song. Dreamn… now there’s a drama tale, of sadness and laughter. I never liked how she was picked on, but I did it anyway. Jason who is a free from the Jehovah’s Witness slavery incident. There were a lot more, but it’s good ol’ Tony that I miss. Yes, Anthony too, but I miss my puppy.

No, I can’t forget noxy and the big boobed bitch. 

The thing is that I was hacked so long ago that yahoo chat can’t be found, but it’s so important now. With these things happening in my life it is the a/s/l that gets me thinking that this is the key to it all. Somewhere along the line someone tracked a few of us, and our info for the troubles to begin. These ones and those that we talked about then like Artemis  (Diane)  and James. How Spooky ended up in Aurora, Colorado one day online, but was in Oregon at the time. That was on MySpace though. I only check it to see who’s not there anymore, and what’s changed of mine. Which is completely since it, too, was hacked about the same time. Lori from Sheridan, Colorado who had bought my Dell passed away along with so many others from that area in such a short time. It has not been looked into in spite of my complaints (Flickr) where most if not all of the pictures on it are connected to a death or two..or three. That 5-6 people from a three house radius have died in just a few years… again, not looked into. Two of which were ‘suicides.’ That the torment continues here in Reno, Nevada where I now live.

THE PERFECT ONE-THE PERFECT TWO-THEPERFECT THREE-THE PERFECT FOUR-THE PERFECT FIVE- THE PERFECT SIX–THE PERFECT SEVEN–THE PERFECT EIGHT–THE PERFECT NINE–THE PERFECT THEN

 

 

 

falcon old

To stumble to justify becoming paralyzed.

To fall to justify staying down, being pushed, and kept there.

To not know how to dance to justify never listening to music.

To know how to forge as a person to know a person forged.

To hotwire a car to understand transportation’s need and to start one without a key, and to need to.

To be slight of hand and to be magic.

To see how the lowliest of souls redeem as fallen having trouble to get back up to know that these are those who save us.

To know the beast is to guard your kid before the cherub.

To become one in love as the other.