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Thursday, June 30, 2011

Moving My Company And All My Worldly Possessings To Another Country, Safe Haven To Do Business, Foreign Embassy Will Do Anything For Me After First Contact, So Harper Blow Up My Street Now If You Can, I'm Fucken Out of Canada Very Fucken Soon To Pay Tax Dollars In Another Country With My Engineering & Artistic Intelligencia

stand by while this post is being put together,PS: PM Harper money sabotaging me again so I can not post in Facebook or Twitter, Embassy and Consuilette in Mtl I am trying to deal with to get out of Canada, are being threatened if they deal with me, they gave me round about way of working together. Just like any standard procedure in Canada, Foreign Embassy phones calls are recorded for training purposes or for protection against indusrial sabotage and spy agnecies etc. Just got off the phone to heavy power hitter for BIC France, why is it I can buy a cigerette lighter BIC, made in France here in Montreal, then I can buy a BIC lighter, Made in USA, as Eng.Tech. the lighter should read Made in USA for BIC France, think I'm fucken stupid, now I got more fucken money to ship me out of Canada to safe haven to run my company within the laws of the country and pay taxes and give blood for cancer research!!! French Business Associate just came to my door, varified with text message, fucken right, BIC, Made in USA is counterfeit bullshit, if legally contracted from BIC France, should read Made in USA for BIC France, but then again if USA has no oil, how can they produce petrolium by-product, plastic casing for fuel, plus fuel charge for BIC lighter. On the other side I can buy a cheapo lighter that does not work showing a half tank of gas. OH forgot, burner tip does not work no more, compared to a "Vrai BIC de France" and at half tank of fuel or what, fuel floats on water and can still burn a flame as half tank water fuel ratio that I almost took an eye out with by extended flame bullshit torch in front of store owner that solded me lighter for this sort of bullshit, even he said,
"Holy fucken shit,try this one it is a BIC", something like that. It was like, "Thank God I am wearing perscription glasses, the fucken bullshit smoked my glasses, it would have done in me eye". to that effect! Hey Harper get the fuck out of my face, said in elementry school you were a fucken idiot trying to cut me of in class, got a deal to register my company in another Country that has legistrated laws to stop dement cults in their political system, with Quebec ID, I can wing between two places as busniness man with common French language and Quebec Provincial Police back ground check for being K0sher Quebec Business man that knows how to rock and roll! QPP have own Interpol connextions too with France and "BIC" bullshit problem!

Here I am trying to take care of my Maw too, helping to get her the best of products to help her with her aging process, she is 81 now and totally fed up with the crap around me and a demented cult that was built, something because I would not join the Neo-Nazi mob as a kid, we the really honest righteous people are up too, the war cry that Native Canadian Indians, now we know only OH so well!!

Sunday, June 26, 2011

Old Memories,Grade Seven Halloween,Got Dressed up As Pirate, Bought Corncob Pipe,Then Packed It With Flour,Blew Imitation Smoke Singing Little Tune About My Poccohanais I was Defending In Class

Old High School memories play on my mind a lot recently,Mum always had a budget like any other parent so I could get dressed up for Halloween, for what ever reason I decided to dress up as a Pirate, while going door to door for my candy with the gang of neighbourhood kids, I would blow my pipe and send a little puff of flour into the air then sing the tune, "I's a bye a sailor bye and I got me a Poccohanais to defend",something like that. Then when in this stupid apartment I am living in, I went to the Native Reserve close to where I grew up and bought my monthly supply of low income cigarettes. (Attention,Health Canada Advises One Does Not Smoke!) While standing on a corner on the Native Reserve waiting for the bus to return to the city, a car pulled up and asked me for directions. I gave the directions and as the car was parting,the Lady said to me, "We will never forget you blowing flour from you pipe, Katie has got it somehow." Something like that, hard to exactly quote her. Some time along the way I tracked my Katie down through her people and she called me a couple of times and we chatted a bit,she was suppose to take me canoeing and try and figure out how to fit me on her motobike. In her lovely little Native accent,she said she was glad I did not forget about her. What ever, it was not long after that I caught the bigot Harper media clip where he was mouthing off something about my Katie's past, it was none of Harper's business, and my poor little Poccohanais was not allowed to call me back or something. Ironically, since Harper looked into Katie's personal history, she too has cropped up in the media. The Leader of the Liberal Party of Canada,prior the our last election,mentioned something about my Katie, more to her defense. Why can not Katie call me back, it is summer time again, canoeing is a summer time event and motobikes are on the road here in Montreal. It was some time ago that I put pencil and sketch pad together and drew the corncob pipe that I onced owned, I emailed a copy of the corncob pipe to another Native friend who I often send emails to, and she is not allowed to have something to do with me either. It is like I live in a communist state under Harper doing me in, as posted on the Internet I have a Harpobama credit card reciept as found among my own recipts when trying to do my company book keeping for Emploi Quebec. I seriously think it is of a real conflict of interest for an American President and a Prime Minister of Canada to share the same credit card with invested personal interests together, then both of them doing me in with political interferance. On top of that, they are suppose to have money tied up together in the numbered company that is my Landlord, this street is about $35 million in property value or something run by then. I am not a property spectulator or any thing, but I know something about buildings and all.

As it stands through certain battles and struggles around me, it is like I got two Poccohannais',one Mohawk Lady and one Iroquois Lady.

Stand by while this post is being put together

Friday, June 17, 2011

Like The Old Phrase, Caught Between A Rock And A Hard Place, I'll Add The Words,It Is Not All Black & White Either,There Are Shades Of Grey, Semi Tones & Half Tones, Just Got To Find A Justifiable Balance To Come Out Looking Good

My Psychiatrist is totally pissed off with what is transpiring around me, he is no fool and neither is the rest of the hospital staff I have worked with over the years, my media contacts are just as pissed off with what is going on to do me in with corruption and Government Officals taking legislation out of context to do me in. Apparently people that hate me for what ever reason, or summit to blackmail get promoted to more powerful positions to continually do me in. I am faced with constantly watching the News and trying ways to defend myself against all this Federal Government corruption and slander doing me in, along with trying to keep people out of my apartment that are making illegal entrance and sabotaging my stuff and stealing from me. They also put bed bugs and assorted insect in my personal belongings, it is hard to keep up. I kind of see it as jungle warfare trying to keep assorted bugs and insects out of my personal belongs and face as I try and sleep. Even just to secure my computer against hackers drives me nuts along with keeping assorted types of spyware out of my computer to keep it to some degree of operational capacity. I am not alone with this type of problem, just look at what Vancouver went through after the loss against Boston for the Stanley Cup, here we have a very respectible city in Britsih Columbia, Vancouver, proud of what they built for themselves, known to be very loyal to Her Majesty the Queen of Engalnd, and their city gets sabotaged in a riot by assholes that some have enough money to have Vancouver Canuck team jersies on, cell phones and all, and are very highly organized to start sabotaging at preselected points of meeting on Vancouver City streets. When Fire fighters were trying to control street fires, they got bombarded with air born projectiles, these people that orchastrated this are not the ones that built the fine City of Vancouver. Really now, there is even a media clip of this big goon the size of Police Offiers,who usually have a mininum height and weight class standard, fighting back against the Police, some Police Officers were even bitten by these goons as Police tried to control the situation as best as possible. Then for the ultimite proof of the pudding that it was well orchastrated sabotage, here you have a clothing store that supplies tuxedos for up and coming summer weddings for decent family orientated people in Vancouver, the tuxedo rental store gets totally clean out of stock, just as I am slowly being cleaned out of personal belongings with illegal entrance into my apartment. Going back in Montreal history, the great fire of Montreal pre-World War II, I once found the evidance that it was a well orchastrated fire, what I found was old Newspaper parts in an electrical socket that I was cleaning up and renewing the electrical receptical, my Boss was totally pissed with what I showed him, the date on the old Newspaper pieces stuffed in the elecrical socket were around the time of the great fire of Montreal where City records and all had been lost, ironic ii is my fellow Canadians and Worldly people. Then to make matters worse, even when I was spending time at the Montreal General Hospital in Psychiatry, I used to enjoy going to a section of the Hospital that had a small museum display on hospital history, including a laminated copy of the Hospital Charter and all, well the Hospital Charter on display got totally sabotaged along with a fair bit of the medical museum display in the Hospital. I used to go the Hospital Chapel to pray, did art in there and everything, one would not believe the sabotage the Hospital Chapel went through!!
Sabotage in different ways goes way back as I have put forth in this blog posting. Even when I was in the Canadian Coast Guard College, first we had a old World War II Naval base painted up for Coast Guard colours until a new college was built, it was a beautiful well designed building that Transport Canada built for us. In the new college design there was a glass hallway we had to walk through to go to the Galley to eat, idiots in the college used to put their boots to the gyprock base of the glass hallway. Then one day while walking to a meal through the glass hallway, this first year Cadet took a two step and put a hole in the gyprock base by kicking the wall, I called out, "You're busted,destruction of Government property". I reported him to the Disciplinary Officer, then the sabotager had more witnesses than me to say that he slipped and his marching boots and went into the wall. During a follow up discussion with the Discipline Officer, he said to me, they say he slipped, I responded with "Think I do not know a two step and a kick,I'm into sports and you know it, if he can not walk and chew gum at the same time, he should not be in uniform." If I recall correctly, the Disciplinary Officer told me enough, with a bit of a smirk under his big bushy mustache.What the poor Mayor of Montreal goes through trying to maintain the MUCTC bus system, a lot of Montrealers are fed up with the bus windows being scored up with a sharp sabotaging tool, a lot with gang type scribblings with perminate markers on our buses and bus stop shelters and metro system. What it costs the Mayor of Montreal is unreal. Of all the bullshit we have to deal with, if anyone comes into my apartment to help me out with a few things, the street is going to get blown up, to the present Federal Government saying what is inside my apartment is classified information and no one is allowed in here, what the fuck is so classified about my art,musical instruments, tools etc. Oh I forgot, this Harper sabotage of my life using and taking laws and legislation out of context to stop my old sweet hearts coming and telling me what they went through after we stood by each other trying to lead a decent productive life, but as to my media reports, my street is under Quebec Provincial Police protection and demented fuck head Harper is not going to stop me and old friends getting together at my place to figure things out to be productive tax payers!!! To really make matters worse, here Harper is even in denial of genetic tests to prove that all these people born through Godly pregnacy tests are not mine. I have never been out to British Columbia, never really met a woman from there that I recall, how could I have slept with so many women that I have never met? Further more, I have never masterbated into a test tube for a sperm bank, like a Doctor said on TV, he knows there is sperm for sale on the blackmarket, and I have had no such type of dealings with my sperm! Now I got to deal with a bill collector that admits he is a Conservative Party of Canada member and denies I am under industrial sabotage by PM Harper, why is it everyone says that I have Harper's credit card reciept that I found in my apartment when trying to do my company book keeping for self employment records that I was suppose to submit to Emploi Quebec, I took the credit card number to my own bank and posted it on the Internet through my blog and everyone is saying it's Harper's and obviously he accidently left it behind during illegal entrance into my apartment. Now shit is really hitting the fan, what Harper did made the morning French Canadian paper here in Montreal. Harper is a wanted man for moving my stolen Google money to all these demented fuck heads that are part of his demented cult or something. Through cell phone information that Police can get, inclusive of bill payments and banking records, this Vancouver riot was financed by PM Harper stealing my Google money and giving it to all his demented fuck heads, now he is a wanted man in British Columbia for accessory to the crime as financer, when I cut them off the Google money their enhenaced raging luntic ways with no money went ballistic, genetic tests with Police prove they are not my kids as told, that they are not Holy Children as told, but articifical insemination/Godly pregnacy test bullshit and are my replacement. Like fucken shit, and these poor souls are all over the place, including here in Montreal. Then like a building worker said to me on the street while yapping about my life and his, he said it is true, blackmarket sperm has been going on for years, no fucken shit, what is not blackmarket these days? Not me that is for sure, I always kept my nose clean and went to CSIS as to my deal in the Canadian Coast Guard College to feed information to RCMP because I knew how unmoralistic things had become with corruption and all from what I already had seen in life as a young adult. The one time someone went to blackmail me here in Montreal over germ warfare and crap, I went to RCMP about it. The idiot stole his Father's Canadian Government germ warfare research and took it to the mob because he thought he knew better than his Father. I saw him on the local Montreal News in the Court House being Charged with hit and run in the west island, I nailed him when I sicked the RCMP after him for trying to blackmail me over something stupid because I was living in an industrial complex, so fucken what, I could not have oxy-acetalien in a housing complex, which I wanted to get with my pay cheque to do art and shit with the rockette fuel type torch I had training to handle. Even my Father brought his attache case home from work and some of his research for the Canadian Military, one will question their Father what are you doing? Dad has got to give some type of explanation, for Christ sake I knew where my Father worked and some basics what he did for a living being there for the Canadian Military testing equipement to make sure it could handle battle field operation needs with engineering stress and strain and vibration and all. Even when Dad told me he did the math and all and tested Military helicopters, dropping them straight down to the ground from a 1000 feet up then pulling the brake for reverse prop to hoover above the ground and stop in place for soldiers to debark off the chopper, he was not giving me all the specifications of Military helicopters and what he was doing, he gave me a basic engineering concept of perfection to provide for the Troops to save their lives with having their rotating machinary operational for practical battle type situations. For Christ sake, here the Canadian Troops are saying it is true, Harper interfered with Military protocal and took upon himself to promote people that hated me, and like I heard earlier, those real Troopers that argued their point about Harper crap lost a stripe or two and got demoted, so fucken stupid, leave Candian Military protocal to themselves, they still have a review board among themselves when a screw up happens, one can end up in our Military prison like every other Country that has a Military and you fuck up somehow against main steam honest righteous protocal that made the foundation of the Military by its own Military history, the Military prison in Canada is dubbed our Stockaid or something like that and the Military Police handle alot of these type of investigations, and what Harper did, took control of the Military Police with his Nazi type intentions to do me in and have his own demented fuck head replace for me, is the stupid fucken thing going to escort my Mother around and kiss her on the cheek good bye like she kissed me on the cheek good bye sending me off to school with my lunch box when she handed it to me heading out of her kitchen to get the bus to school.Let me guess what Harper tried to do to my beloved CSIS that I worked so closely with, they are in a mess too, but what, now Harper is a wanted criminal in Quebec for illegal entrance into my apartment and British Columbia for aidding and abeting the Stanley Cup riot in Vancouver with stolen Google money, you fucken idiot Harper, it is a crime to partake in blackmail or submit to it, like it is on the radio, the revolution in Canada in on to take you down, you messed with too many people and their lives to control all and steal from me for Harpobama regime of corruption, like Harpobama you do not know code of silence in Uniform, Yes Sir Yes Sir, don't worry men I'll handle this fucken idiot and I'll save your sorry ass in the long run, just be there for me when I take this fucken joker down . Then you take Veitnam R&R concept for releif from the front, we don't give a fuck what you do on your R&R to forget, just remember to be in shape to go back to the front when your R& R is over, and some American soldiers fucked the wrong whore, she was a Veitcong. When the American soldier thought he was fucking a good piece of whore pussy, he hit a razor blade up the cunt the the Veitcong whore that split the crown of his hard dick in two and he ended up bleeding to death getting out of the wrong whore house. American Veitnam Vets banged all sorts of drugs to cope, then came home a hero to a loving family and forgot all about drug abuse they were part of to forget the front on R&R from jungle warfare that they knew nothing about and were under trained to go into. I met a Canadian Vet from Nam, that had to walk through napalm bombing raided fields.Should had seen the mess of his feet that he had to live with afterwards and no compensation. Then after we bombed the fuck out of Japan with an atomic bomb or two, they surrendered, but what, then Allied forces said what is this new great bomb of ours, lets do some more tests, see if our own soldiers can take such and explosion and then march into the bomb site out of the dugout/foxhole. They laid in beds dying of radiation exposure from training exercises and got no compensation and were basically told, fuck off, I do not know what caused your medical problem,it was not your service in Uniform. Now it is in the News, a highly trained Canadian Soldier that lost a leg in Afghanistan, he felt that he was still a fit Soldier to handle a desk job at a NORAD radar base, then he got told by the Harper Govenment ,fuck off your discharged from the Armed Forces,you are not fit to march to the front no more, Oh Harper, have I ever got battle stategies to make you go through the Canadian Military Stockaid for your fucken bullshit, at the end of WWII, Allied Soldiers were taking Nazi helmets off teenagers handling machine gun nests because they ran out of men taking on the whole world exterminating Jews, like you want to exterminate me for your demented mob cult.Then you got all these females that want to serve the Great United States of America in Uniform, and become highly trained as promised by recrutment pamplets,they end up getting raped in Uniform by their very own demented fuck heads they are in service with. Then having next to nothing and having no legal recourse for Military ritual of demented fuck heads in uniform, even females going out to the oil rich fields of the middle east as highly trained personal in oil field technology and want to be part of a rebuilding process, American women get raped around an abundance of men that are so fucken horny they can not even turn to beat the meat but rape. Then as asshole mobsters call us, stool peigeons, I was taking down the Neo-Nazi/KKK Fort Matthieu here in Montreal, a lot went on, I cranked all sorts of shit through my lungs and every phone call to order stupid fucken shit was recorded on my telephone by CSIS and fed to RCMP because of all the stupid criminals I lived with, I was the only one that had a real supercharged hot line, it was even more complicated when Bell Canada hooked up my phone line, they were totally pissed, what the fuck is this illegal communication wiring that I know nothing about, it led to all sorts of Police money figuring out what is fucken going on with what our Wee Iain and what he has unearthed now. Then one morning when I went up to the corner oriental depanneur for a beer for breakfast after reporting a stupid fucken van on the street corner that was not really road worthy but looked like a sitting bomb or something stupid, I walked into a Police Officer confessing to my beer supplier and saying,"Look what I got to fucken do for my job, I'm a Cop and I got to go home to my wife covered in tatooes". He was a big fucken gorilla that could pick me up and throw me to the Moon if he wanted to, we are there for each other now and for ever more, fuck you too Harper, many a good RCMP Officer has to do shit to take down assholes like you and many a RCMP Oficer went through fucken hell for what you built with a demented mob cult to take me down!!! Then at one point in my life feeding RCMP information through CSIS, there was a day the Canada Post Officer and Welfare Quebec figured it out, there was more fucken welfare cheques delivery to a rooming house of idiots than the Canada Post could account for through proper mailing addresses registered with buildings and the City of Montreal . The sorry ass Postman delivered all sorts of Welfare cheques to the street corner and it was more or less you are no longer using a false address to get your Government of Quebec Welfare cheque, its your last fucken cheque you demented assholes.

Then to make matters really bad, I had a good fucken buddy that watched my back and told asholes to lay off me but they would not, we wrote notes insteady of speaking to each other at times, he had been through Kingston hellhole for a coke dealer doing in his wife, when he could not pay her cocaine bill , it was like who the fuck got my wife addicted to cocaine and I am the number one Canadian motocross race Champion as it stands right now. What ever, I am not writing his storey, but as he was covering my ass he said to me, look Iain, here I am rust proving RCMP Police cars, but I know I had done some sort of conterfeit RCMP Police car in rust proofing jobs, I know the GRC markings off by heart, but then I got RCMP cars that the marking were not familiar to me and the contract by my garage I dealt with. He said to me, fuck my head Iain,what are we going to do about it, it is so fucken stupid.Funny how a source close to me commented, if people are so bent on being me, in theory, there could be people that are so bent on being Police Officers that did not not make the cut to graduate from Police school,and with money from the likes of a demented mob cult, they could pose as Police in Uniform. Ironically I ran into someone once sucking on the end of a crack pipe here in Montreal, that ended up showing me a New York Police ID card. I once had a drunken stoner here in Montreal say to me,"What are you CIA?" I reponded with, "Don't you have a fucken clue, there are no CIA in this Country!" When one takes the RCMP bust where they nailed idiots banging out conterfeit loonies and twonies on punch presses here in Montreal, it makes for my point what is not blackmarket and conterfeit.Then when you take, a Canadian UIC Officer once said to me, "No kinding, we know we got about 1 million conterfeit UIC numbers.", it came out in a discussion over getting a UIC cheque aftersome sort of immigrant thought he knew better that me and I was educated here and got fired from my job once again. ....Just getting up after a nappy poo, like Nurses used to say to me,"You are a wealth of information", no fucking kidding, and I am like an iceberge, I only show or write 10% of what I know and I got a lot of editing to do to this posting as I proof read the words I banged out in a flow of words.......the saga continues!

Stand by while this post is being put together

Saturday, June 11, 2011

Still All This Stupidity Around My Life,Crazy,Even To The Point Where Harper Mentioned Something That He was Going To Take Over My Blog

Here I sit once again trying to put words together, I caught clips of the Conservative Party of Canada convention in Ottawa, well here I am making my next blog posting and Harper is not taking over my blog as quickly as he thought he would.What he has a party website, what does he need my blog for? Then what has been dubbed as my Hound Dog Hat, Harper wants it destroyed according to his own words at his Party convention. Really since when does another Canadian set out to do in another Canadian, and for what reason. What did I ever do,graduate from the coast Guard College, had a bit of a nervous break down in the offshore oil industry when I took a job on a supply boat where no Canadian Engineer was good enough, spent some time in psychiatry and went back to school here in Montreal studying Engineering Technology to build a second life for myself. Then when I got a computer from Dad for Christmas one year, I decided to write a blog about my storey. Carried on inventing things based on my engineering back ground, trying to be a cost effective tax payer and I have been under nothing but industrial sabotage for years by all these idiots that were promised to me way back and I never knew. So, I selected an image for this blog posting, symbolic of the forests of life, there is a light at the end of the tunnel when one stays true to themselves, have some sort of morals and ethics me I like to base it around Godly values. Nobody ownes me, I am nobody's Priest, I was never part of any demented cult, and never intend to be. Nobody ownes my inventions but me, nobody can be me as an Artist/Writer or Engineering Technician, people today are too easily brainwashed into believing the wrong things. I always fed information to Police as to a deal I made in the Canadian Coast Guard College on the best way to serve my Country as to the Oaths I took in my first year training. As it stands right now, the United States are in a complete mess because of environmental concerns, with the last report I heard, they can not even calculate their unemployment rate right now, due to all the destroyed property and people on the move from wild fires and flood zones. Here in Canada our unemployment rate is dropping due to growing industrial demand to supply the States with what they need to rebuild. Alberta oil industry is booming again due to the unrest in the middle east and lack of OPEC oil production for supply and demand.
Then,when these demented fuck heads,get their hands on money,invest heavily in to ligitimite corporations through stock market shares, as the largest investor they think they can do what they want to the corporation, in effect sabotaging a good thing. Like it was on the News sometime back, Alberta Government was going to do back ground checks on investors to prevent idiot investors taking control of companies as investors to call the shots and in effect sabotage a good thing. Strange as it is but it does happen I have uncovered the evidance.
As it stands, idiot Harper will never take over my blog as thinks he can as mentioned during his corrupt party convention,one needs my permission to tranfer the rights to take over my blog anhd own it, Harper and his corruption may have taken over my docgmcreations hot mail address so that I can not use it, whipty fucken do, it is industrial saboatge by an insane man, I can still write for the love of it and what I do around my home is my business. People love me for who I am and that is what counts!!
Now all this bullshit that if anyone comes to me to buy art or something they will blow up the street, that is home grown terrorism.Now to set off a bomb or something by remote, one still needs a power source to set off the bomb at the bomb positioning. First there is a bomb in my TV, then my computer screen, but if one modifies circuitry, by math it will interfer with the electronics, so what do I say, I go unplugged drink some beer and play guitar, I have no problem with that. My people are coming to do things my way with them and their competant input you demented fuck heads like it or not, hope you get the message!!! In a while honest decent people.....So here I am again writing like usual,obviously I am not dead yet because I am writing. As it stands with the last street talk I heard, the Nazis and Cannibals are in each others face argueing it out. If the Nazis blow me and the street up, then little old me who was auctioned off as a piece of prime cannibal meat to be me, there would be nothing left of me to eat, then on the other side of the coin, what is going to blow me up? A remote controlled explosion, who wants to be assigned the job of getting blown up handling the remote control to blow up the street, apparent no Nazi does!! It all sounds rather crazy doesn't it, like the Police say there is no perfect crime. All those years going to work on the Montreal Metro system and seeing a good looking woman in the Metro car, and saying the nursery rhyme to my self, pussy cat pussy cat where have you how do I pick up the pieces without a good piece of pussy beside me? It is like the old Maritime song, "A man without a woman is like a ship without a sail,I seriously need a good boobie rub on my back after all this crap around my life, never mind being woken up proper and right to a good blow job by a woman that really loves me and woke up before me, and thought she would stick handle me into action for the day by her womanly type NHL stick handling of my morning tent pole. Then on the flip side of the coin,what stupid fucken remote can send a signal through a brick wall,insulation,gyprock,all my shit in the apartment, it is more or less a Hollywood show doing that stuff. A car bomb is hooked up to the starter for an explosion on turning the ignition key, or then a bomb on a timer that is counting down, Ok we got suicide bombers today, who the hell wants to blow up a building to take me down with a belt of explosives wrapped around them, it is like let me take out the asshole that is telling me to do this, I am Cannibal meat any way!!! Then to make matters worse, the Nazis and Cannibals when they do me in, they inherite my Ladies that fell in love with me due to my plight of life, you really think they want you, what are going to do, rape them from here to ever more to get laid by my Ladies that always cry their eyes out for me!!!

Saturday, June 04, 2011

Getting Around To Making Another Post, Got Drunk For A Bit To Cope With My Place Being Trashed, Then Turned To My Theology Scriptures, Namely The Book Of Zechariah In The Old Testament,Played Guitar And Did Some Art Again

Here I have had alot to think about after my place got done in during illegal entrance, reading some of the Book of Zechariah helped me find some peace in my heart, what an ancient Prophet of the Old Testament saw in visions for what would become of thiefs and all and God's punishment for the unworthy. Funny how history sometimes repeats its self, even when it comes to God's punishment and his glory spot for the righteous. Ironic howAmerican Politicians set out to do me in with some of their rhectoric and now their Country is being torn apart and flooded out with no real economic growth. Here I sit and laugh, I have my Canadian Media support group in a sense, and like my Psychiatrist said to me, "They can not break you can they",I responded to him with saying, "Certainly not, my Grandfather was a member of the Royal Scots and survived WWI,I'll survive too". Mum has been good to me and bought me socks and underwear that were all stolen, and she still wants to get me some jeans to replace those that went missing. She also bought me another foam bedding piece so I no longer had to sleep on the hard floor. Like the old phrase, all things come out in the wash, now idiot people are washing there dirt laundry around me and truths come out. Funny how I wrote in my Angelfire website what would become of things as the Planet fought back against inhumanity raping,pillaging and blundering the Earth with abuse, like a little Prophet in my own way with some sort of hind sight insight with rational thinking about Global warming and all with over population. Somehow I relate closely to so many rock & roll songs, especial some Canadian Bands of the '70s, it helps me cope in my own way with all the stupidity that surrounds my life. I going to bow my head down for a nappy poo as I like to call it, and will write some more soon as I find the time during my cleansing process of my apartment and finishing off some art I started inspired by reading the Book of Zechariah. I could not sleep, so I got back to work and added my image for this posting. It is the start of the piece of art I commenced from inspiration from reading my new Bible on the Prophet Zechariah, I am still putting ideas together to finish off the outer edges of the paper. I am still able to post images from my scanner, at least that was not saboataged in my software, I got a few glinches in my system after illegal entrance sabotaged my computer some. A long time of go, when I met my Star of David Gal in a park in Montreal, after dictating a form of love note to her as she took it down in short hand, I gave her my Jews Harp which I used to carry in my pocket to remember me by, I do want to play it again. She never forgot about me apparently and is very much there for me with her growing family to help rescue me from Political Bigots, nothing like being deemed excumunicated by Jewish religious laws, I have dealt with more Jewish Professionals in my term in psychiatry finding myself in different ways from the problems I had to over come from my youth as a young adult that dealt with bullshit in the Canadian offshore oil industry. Like one Psychiatrist said to me once, do not worry about the diagnosis, in most cases it is just a term to put on the medical paper work and all to justify your treatment. As it stand right now I am really close to my present Psychiatrist as we found a mutual respect for each other and what he has to deal with for patients that were promised to be me, and it is like they have their head screwed on backwards to use the term lightly.
After I first read sections of the scriptures from the Book of Zechariah, I put pen to paper and wrote these poetic words before doing my sketch.

The Rising House Of Zechariah

Laying foundations from ancient Prophets

The Lord speaks in many ways

Angels come and go,then help us
To have Great Prophets born again

Wee men become mighty soldiers of the Lord

Born from the womb of a Lady of Yahweh

To carve out his being in the name of the Lord

Thus to raise Temples for planetary needs

Godly work horses of Prophets of old

Will guide his chariot of knowledge

To plouge the fields of righteous fruit

To sweeten the people's palet in the name of the Lord

So we heal together for planetary needs

Thus the rising house of Zechariah will not fall

And the sun will shine through his window as a Star of David

Note: the spelling of the name of the Jewish God could be wrong, I may have to get my spelling right for that, no disrepect intended. Think I got the spelling right now with my correction after thinking for a bit, then a quick Internet search and I got it right, then remembering it is not suppose to be spoken as to my Theology classes in University.

My posting seems to be constantly hacked!!!!Why does things always change on its own

stand by while this post is being put together