Do not go gentle into that good night Dylan Thomas - 1914-1953 Do not go gentle into that good night, Old age should burn and rave at close of day; Rage, rage against the dying of the light. Though wise men at their end know dark is right, Because their words had forked no lightning they Do not go gentle into that good night. Good men, the last wave by, crying how bright Their frail deeds might have danced in a green bay, Rage, rage against the dying of the light. Wild men who caught and sang the sun in flight, And learn, too late, they grieved it on its way, Do not go gentle into that good night. Grave men, near death, who see with blinding sight Blind eyes could blaze like meteors and be gay, Rage, rage against the dying of the light. And you, my father, there on the sad height, Curse, bless, me now with your fierce tears, I pray. Do not go gentle into that good night. Rage, rage against the dying of the light. From The Poems of Dylan Thomas, published by New Directions. Copyright © 1952, 1953 Dylan Thomas. Copyright © 1937, 1945, 1955, 1962, 1966, 1967 the Trustees for the Copyrights of Dylan Thomas. Copyright © 1938, 1939, 1943, 1946, 1971 New Directions Publishing Corp. Used with permission. Dylan Thomas Dylan Marlais Thomas, born October 27, 1914, in South Wales, was the archetypal Romantic poet of the popular American imagination More Dylan Thomas > sign up for poem-a-day Receive a new poem in your inbox daily Email Address More by Dylan Thomas My hero bares his nerves My hero bares his nerves along my wrist That rules from wrist to shoulder, Unpacks the head that, like a sleepy ghost, Leans on my mortal ruler, The proud spine spurning turn and twist. And these poor nerves so wired to the skull Ache on the lovelorn paper I hug to love with my unruly scrawl That utters all love hunger And tells the page the empty ill. My hero bares my side and sees his heart Tread, like a naked Venus, The beach of flesh, and wind her bloodred plait; Stripping my loin of promise, He promises a secret heat. He holds the wire from the box of nerves Praising the mortal error Of birth and death, the two sad knaves of thieves, And the hunger's emperor; He pulls the chain, the cistern moves. Dylan Thomas 2003 I see the boys of summer I I see the boys of summer in their ruin Lay the gold tithings barren, Setting no store by harvest, freeze the soils; There in their heat the winter floods Of frozen loves they fetch their girls, And drown the cargoed apples in their tides. These boys of light are curdlers in their folly, Sour the boiling honey; The jacks of frost they finger in the hives; There in the sun the frigid threads Of doubt and dark they feed their nerves; The signal moon is zero in their voids. I see the summer children in their mothers Split up the brawned womb's weathers, Divide the night and day with fairy thumbs; There in the deep with quartered shades Of sun and moon they paint their dams As sunlight paints the shelling of their heads. I see that from these boys shall men of nothing Stature by seedy shifting, Or lame the air with leaping from its heats; There from their hearts the dogdayed pulse Of love and light bursts in their throats. O see the pulse of summer in the ice. II But seasons must be challenged or they totter Into a chiming quarter Where, punctual as death, we ring the stars; There, in his night, the black-tongued bells The sleepy man of winter pulls, Nor blows back moon-and-midnight as she blows. We are the dark derniers let us summon Death from a summer woman, A muscling life from lovers in their cramp From the fair dead who flush the sea The bright-eyed worm on Davy's lamp And from the planted womb the man of straw. We summer boys in this four-winded spinning, Green of the seaweeds' iron, Hold up the noisy sea and drop her birds, Pick the world's ball of wave and froth To choke the deserts with her tides, And comb the county gardens for a wreath. In spring we cross our foreheads with the holly, Heigh ho the blood and berry, And nail the merry squires to the trees; Here love's damp muscle dries and dies Here break a kiss in no love's quarry, O see the poles of promise in the boys. III I see you boys of summer in your ruin. Man in his maggot's barren. And boys are full and foreign to the pouch. I am the man your father was. We are the sons of flint and pitch. O see the poles are kissing as they cross. Dylan Thomas 1939 Our eunuch dreams I Our eunuch dreams, all seedless in the light, Of light and love the tempers of the heart, Whack their boys' limbs, And, winding-footed in their shawl and sheet, Groom the dark brides, the widows of the night Fold in their arms. The shades of girls, all flavoured from their shrouds, When sunlight goes are sundered from the worm, The bones of men, the broken in their beds, By midnight pulleys that unhouse the tomb. II In this our age the gunman and his moll Two one-dimensional ghosts, love on a reel, Strange to our solid eye, And speak their midnight nothings as they swell; When cameras shut they hurry to their hole down in the yard of day. They dance between their arclamps and our skull, Impose their shots, showing the nights away; We watch the show of shadows kiss or kill Flavoured of celluloid give love the lie. III Which is the world? Of our two sleepings, which Shall fall awake when cures and their itch Raise up this red-eyed earth? Pack off the shapes of daylight and their starch, The sunny gentlemen, the Welshing rich, Or drive the night-geared forth. The photograph is married to the eye, Grafts on its bride one-sided skins of truth; The dream has sucked the sleeper of his faith That shrouded men might marrow as they fly. IV This is the world; the lying likeness of Our strips of stuff that tatter as we move Loving and being loth; The dream that kicks the buried from their sack And lets their trash be honoured as the quick. This is the world. Have faith. For we shall be a shouter like the cock, Blowing the old dead back; our shots shall smack The image from the plates; And we shall be fit fellows for a life, And who remains shall flower as they love, Praise to our faring hearts. Dylan Thomas 1953 Related Poems One Art The art of losing isn't hard to master; so many things seem filled with the intent to be lost that their loss is no disaster. Lose something every day. Accept the fluster of lost door keys, the hour badly spent. The art of losing isn't hard to master. Then practice losing farther, losing faster: places, and names, and where it was you meant to travel. None of these will bring disaster. I lost my mother's watch. And look! my last, or next-to-last, of three loved houses went. The art of losing isn't hard to master. I lost two cities, lovely ones. And, vaster, some realms I owned, two rivers, a continent. I miss them, but it wasn't a disaster. —Even losing you (the joking voice, a gesture I love) I shan't have lied. It's evident the art of losing's not too hard to master though it may look like (Write it!) like disaster. Elizabeth Bishop 1979 Because I could not stop for Death (479) Because I could not stop for Death – He kindly stopped for me – The Carriage held but just Ourselves – And Immortality. We slowly drove – He knew no haste And I had put away My labor and my leisure too, For His Civility – We passed the School, where Children strove At Recess – in the Ring – We passed the Fields of Gazing Grain – We passed the Setting Sun – Or rather – He passed us – The Dews drew quivering and chill – For only Gossamer, my Gown – My Tippet – only Tulle – We paused before a House that seemed A Swelling of the Ground – The Roof was scarcely visible – The Cornice – in the Ground – Since then – 'tis Centuries – and yet Feels shorter than the Day I first surmised the Horses' Heads Were toward Eternity – Emily Dickinson 1951 The Wreck of the Hesperus It was the schooner Hesperus, That sailed the wintery sea; And the skipper had taken his little daughtér, To bear him company. Blue were her eyes as the fairy flax, Her cheeks like the dawn of day, And her bosom white as the hawthorn buds, That ope in the month of May. The Skipper he stood beside the helm, His pipe was in his mouth, And he watched how the veering flaw did blow The smoke now West, now South. Then up and spake an old Sailór, Had sailed the Spanish Main, “I pray thee, put into yonder port, for I fear a hurricane. “Last night the moon had a golden ring, And to-night no moon we see!” The skipper, he blew whiff from his pipe, And a scornful laugh laughed he. Colder and louder blew the wind, A gale from the Northeast, The snow fell hissing in the brine, And the billows frothed like yeast. Down came the storm, and smote amain The vessel in its strength; She shuddered and paused, like a frighted steed, Then leaped her cable’s length. “Come hither! come hither! my little daughtér, And do not tremble so; For I can weather the roughest gale That ever wind did blow.” He wrapped her warm in his seaman’s coat Against the stinging blast; He cut a rope from a broken spar, And bound her to the mast. “O father! I hear the church bells ring, O, say, what may it be?” “ ’Tis a fog-bell on a rock-bound coast!” — And he steered for the open sea. “O father! I hear the sound of guns; O, say, what may it be?” “Some ship in distress, that cannot live In such an angry sea!” “O father! I see a gleaming light. O say, what may it be?” But the father answered never a word, A frozen corpse was he. Lashed to the helm, all stiff and stark, With his face turned to the skies, The lantern gleamed through the gleaming snow On his fixed and glassy eyes. Then the maiden clasped her hands and prayed That savéd she might be; And she thought of Christ, who stilled the wave, On the Lake of Galilee. And fast through the midnight dark and drear, Through the whistling sleet and snow, Like a sheeted ghost, the vessel swept Tow’rds the reef of Norman’s Woe. And ever the fitful gusts between A sound came from the land; It was the sound of the trampling surf, On the rocks and hard sea-sand. The breakers were right beneath her bows, She drifted a dreary wreck, And a whooping billow swept the crew Like icicles from her deck. She struck where the white and fleecy waves Looked soft as carded wool, But the cruel rocks, they gored her side Like the horns of an angry bull. Her rattling shrouds, all sheathed in ice, With the masts went by the board; Like a vessel of glass, she stove and sank, Ho! ho! the breakers roared! At daybreak, on the bleak sea-beach, A fisherman stood aghast, To see the form of a maiden fair, Lashed close to a drifting mast. The salt sea was frozen on her breast, The salt tears in her eyes; And he saw her hair, like the brown sea-weed, On the billows fall and rise. Such was the wreck of the Hesperus, In the midnight and the snow! Christ save us all from a death like this, On the reef of Norman’s Woe! 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The coup continues unabated...

..as my beloved, once great America writhes in her death throes... "No country can survive treason from within." Roman Emperor Cicero... Nothing has changed in 2000 years. IMHO, a fluency in Mandarin will be a definite asset in the coming era...

And...

...someone might tell "Tim" to make the world a better place and to eat one of those pop guns he's so proud of... Real men shoot .458's...

Someone...

...might consider advising Hill to call off his thug pals... He doesn't have everyone in his pocket...

Years ago...

...no one could have convinced me that such Satanic, institutionalized, endemic, intrinisc, corrisive evil existed in these United States. I now stand convinced.

The Havana...

...Diplomat Syndrome since February. And no, many of us are not stupid, unlike some of the punks I see arrayed against me here. Hubris. Their Achilles heel... Pitiable.

Thugs...

...and fedthugs all quadrants. Murderers and traitors all. Go figger...

There are only...

...two things I despise more in this miserable world than a sneak thief~! Pedophiles and politicians, and they are occasionally both~!

Blown!

Again! The phrase, "Bulls in a China shop" comes to mind. Oops!

The grapevine has it...

that the feds are desperately seeking "right wing terrorists," nationwide, to no avail. Of course, left wing terorists are abundant, but, then, why bother... They are only shooting cops, destroying the little guys' family businesses and torching city centers... No big deal..

The usurpations, outrages and treason continue...

...and in the shadows the Saxons are sharpening their knives...

"No country...

...can survive treason from within." Cicero

"In a heirarchy...

...each individual is promoted to his level of incompetency." The Peter Principle.

If...

... equality were not a myth, zebras would also eat lions...

If...

some wandering thug encounters Nigger Mike strutting his shit around a trailer park somwhere, tell him for me that he now lives only because I am not a murderer. Got it?

The word's out, sadists...

https://www.axios.com/us-diplomats-china-cuba-ill-microwave-energy-f713a3ea-2c12-4843-a41b-14951c1de66a.html

Southern Arizona...

... Thugs to the left... Thugs to the right... Assholes in the middle.. I have touched down in over 110 countries worldwide...All seven continents... Been to and spent time in, and survived and often thrived in, some of the world's most dangerous places. Never ever have I ever encounterd such intrinisic, endemic, intutionalized corruption as I have here. God forgot about this miserable place ages ago. It is truly foul.

American women...

..."If they didn't have pussies, there'd be bounties on them." From an old and bitter friend... Food for thought... Hence, those who are aware of this and are also aware of the world outside usually choose European, Asian or Latin Amerian wives, if possible. I did.

As a once-free America...

implodes, the hyenas, jackals and vultures have gathered to the feast and are ripping and tearing at her still-twitching corpse. And once her corpse is consumed, what then? Then they will rip and tear further at each other until nothing remains of the greatest experiment in individual freedom and liberty in world history. God watches all.

THE WRATH OF THE AWAKENED SAXON by Rudyard Kipling It was not part of their blood, It came to them very late, With long arrears to make good, When the Saxon began to hate. They were not easily moved, They were icy -- willing to wait Till every count should be proved, Ere the Saxon began to hate. Their voices were even and low. Their eyes were level and straight. There was neither sign nor show When the Saxon began to hate. It was not preached to the crowd. It was not taught by the state. No man spoke it aloud When the Saxon began to hate. It was not suddently bred. It will not swiftly abate. Through the chilled years ahead, When Time shall count from the date That the Saxon began to hate.

"You...

...know too much!" Right, assholes? I know too much?!? Am I fucking talking? Well, shitbirds?? AM I? "Each man owes God a death..."

Those...

who shit where they eat occasionally die of cholera... (No worries... Take another selfie... I'll be okay...)

Karma?

Or more lies? https://www.npr.org/2020/10/27/927263593/a-cia-officer-visits-moscow-returns-with-mysterious-crippling-headaches

"You run."

"You die." My recent death threat. Any scumbags admit to that one? Your taxpayers' money at work.

Hey, killers!

Two days ago, I am sitting here writing a Facebook post and, suddenly, a super appears embedded within a line of text which read, "You run. You die." Friends of yours? ICYMI, SNOWFLAKES, THAT'S A FUCKING DEATH THREAT!! Consider the possible ramifications... How about a big FUCK YOU~!! AND FLOOR IT!! Maybe gas up in Alberkirk...

I am not...

...a terrorist~! Nor will I become one, regardless of the Satanic attempts of foul, evil creatures to paint me as one. Period. I am a lifelong pilot. I began flying tiny, fabric covered aircrft at age 16 and continued on to Captain the magnificent civilian Lockheed C-130 Hercules and the equally wonderous Boeing 747-200. I have flown much of the world. The sights I have seen and the wonders that I have experienced over a lifetime in the sky cannot simply be deleted or erased by evil, nefarious, dirt-dwellng creatures who seek to re-write my life's history to suit their own cruel intent. I do not require mementoes or artifacts. The sky is within me and shall forever remain. The sky is my home. I have lived my childhood dream. Love is eternal. All else is chaff. God watches all.

Personally...

...I could care less if Hunter lives or dies, but did that computer repairman, in fact, give the machine to the head Fed Pedo investigator at FBI, who sat on it for months? Stunning, if true~! Incomprehensible.

Ted...

...Gunderson... Now where have I heard that name before?

Little...

...punk-assed bitches can't even hack a porn site without making fools of themselves! No bloody wonder Pedo Joe and the Jamaican whore just might get elected!! And then came Generation X... Alas, America... I knew ye well...

While...

...reading the tea leaves, it appears that a bunch of hubristic, Gen-X and millennial cunts are trying to erase my lifetime flying career. Strange, actually, because I was flying before many of their daddys were born. Arrogant, at the least... Criminal, at the most. I first soloed in 1959. I retired in 1998. Do the math. Punks. But, what good is the US Constitution if a bunch of government thugs can't wipe their asses on it...

Havana...

...diplomat syndrome since February... It requires a particularly Satanic sort of shitstain to do that to people, but, then, what is a talented psychopath to do these days... Can't throw Christians to the lions anymore... Go figger...

Punks...

...know where I am... Don't scare the fat girl...

These lil' fellas...

...charging around the area revving their little "motors," thinking they have something... Lil' pusssies are unfamiliar with 985's, 1820's, 1830's, 2600's, 2800's, 3350's, 4360's... Gee~! What are those? LMAO~!

I saw...

...the "new neighbors" arrive... That suckbag looks just like the sniveling millinneal cunt who stole my cell phone~! Pretty boy...

Quora...

...is interesting. Reads like a psych eval for 16 year-old, interspered with the occasional, stupid fucking jackal shrink troll... Psychistrists are uniformly mad. Re: Ewen Cameron, ceater of MK-ULTRA, torturer and sadist extraordinire, currently screaming in hell for eternity... Plenty of room for more...

Lemme see now...

how many millennial studley scumbags are required to stalk and harass a disabled, unarmed 78 year-old man? Hell, I dunno... 35 or 40 at the very least. (But only as long as they remember to alert CNN an hour prior to their arrival...)

August, 1992...

I survived hurricane Andrew. I shall never forget how peaceful the previous evening was. And then, all hell broke loose. We survived. Barely.

The...

thugs suddenly disappeared! Right~!

"The death...

...of a thousand cuts." Right, shitstains..? "Each man owes God a death... Even YOU...

Hail, hail...

...the gang's all here...Thug city around this desert shithole...

TI's...

...so it is said, are often driven mad by the horrific tortures and harassment they are subjected to. I am not one of those. Nor am I a TI such as the guy, Aaron Alexis, who shot up the DC Navy Yard when he was driven mad by the foul creatures who had been attacking him for a long period. I am NOT a killer. Otherwise, several stone assholes would have, long ago, been long dead. Got it?

Why...

by all that's holy, (as the ancient Caribbean pirates were rumored to have said), would a hidden network announce it's presence, over a 2 year period in various venues, by publicly calling itself, "hidden network?" (Couldn't be another mind-fuck, now, could it?) Right.

Poof~!

Gone~! Dr. Skinner would love it~! It worked~!!

Lemme see now...

Shitstain rumor has it that I am an inexperienced shooter. Shitstain rumor has it that I can't fly a paper airplane. Shitstain rumor has it that I am a terrorist. I am, of course, none of the above... But, oh, well... at least I don't suck dicks...

What...

...would they do if I told them that there are five wired claymores out in the thorn, covering the approaches..? That "FRONT TOWARD ENEMY" kinda thing? I mean, what's a Gen-X thug to do? Hmmmm.... Just sayin'.....

Troll...

...troll...troll. That's all these fuckers do. Pitiable~!! Building the frame... Building the frame... Go back to school, fools~! This old dog ain't buying any... Punks~!! Dumfuks don't even know who they're working for... Or, perhaps, they do...

So...

...shitbirds? Still creating a crime and taking the credit for solving it? Am I a fucking "terrorist" yet, shitsmears? Me, who has never pulled a trigger on a human being yet, nor ever will?!? Evil such as this defies my comprehension. How can such atrocities occur in America? The ghosts of Hitler's Brown Shirts are weeping from envy~! The Founders' America is dead, murdered by foul creatures such as these and the madmen and women they meekly serve~! RIP.

Were I...

...the "arch criminal" some delusional fools seem to believe that I am, would I be sitting on my tired old ass in some shithole, alone and unarmed? Or would I be living on my own private, heavily fortified island, surrounded with about 100 deadly, highly trained and heavily armed Boer mercs, with every hi-tech device known and some unknown to mankind, prepared to defend my life aginst the absolute scum of the earth? Think about it, assholes~!! (If thinking is actually possible...) Disaster awaits those who believe their own lies~!

It...

.. requires a true, punk-assed, squirmy little wiggle-worm to disable a man's spell check, but that species has been in obvious overabundance since 1995, the same sort of inverterbrate who stole my cell phone... Go figger...

And...

...tell the lunch cart nigga that I loves my Yooooooo Toooooob...

Assholes...

apparently are continuing to delusionally attempt to paint me as a man who doesn't know one end of a rifle from the other~! Two nights ago I was chatting with a Boer friend and mentioned that my disability prevents me from firing a rifle, something that I began doing at age 9~!! My friend knows that I was an accomplished African hunter and rifleman, and, also, that I am an accomplished pilot with extensive Africa experience~!! A hacker cunt panicked and locked my computer up tight and jammed my WiFi signal for hours~! Pitiable~!! Repugnant~!! Fuckwads are delusional~!! This is treason~! Terrorism in my beloved America~!

No wonder America is imploding, with shitmears such as that attacking Americans in direct and criminal contravention of every founding precept of America~!!~! But, considering the recent "Russia collusion" attempt to frame our president in an obvious coup attempt against the US Constitution and the American people, NOTHING this filth does surprises me~!! So what will they do when the final collapse occurs? Die like everyone else~! Stupid fucks~!

Aaaaand...

yet another shitstain hack... Disabled my Fascistbook spellcheck... Oh, my~! Well, unlike millenials, I learned to spell prior to their fathers' birth without assistance from cell "phones" or iPads or "spellcheck..."

The UN...

Human Rights Commission now calling the program "cybertorture." The jackals are slowly getting exposed...

Jackal...

noun One who seeks to gain advantage or profit from the difficulties of another. noun One who performs menial tasks for another.

I despise...

sneak thieves and pedophiles more than any other living creatures on earth.

Gen-X'r...

and millineal thugs will never understand this song. More's the pity... Born too late... https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=lP5Xv7QqXiM Pussy-boys need not apply. Warren Zevon, RIP.

First...

Leiutennt Clint Lorance is finlly a free man, thanks to America's still-standing President Donald Trump, after having been unjustly convicted of murder by stinking, corrupt military prosecutors, who intentionally withheld exculpatory evidence which would have cleared him. The scumbag "officers" in BJ Barry's "Army", should do the remaining 10 years of his sentence~! Military justice is to justice as military music is to music~!

Funny...

...thing about broadcast RF. It is easily detected. And always has been. Huffduff located U boats in WW II. Other than microsecond burst transmissions, which a Boy Scout can easiy pinpoint, it's the sameold sameold...

Equality...

...is a myth. https://isgp-studies.com/miscellaneous/race-and-iq/global-iq-scores-black-white-asian-hispanic-arab-large.png

When...

former members of your organization expose your foul deeds to the light, I'd say you're pretty well fucked~! Wouldn't you~? https://www.targetedevidence.com/organized-stalking.html

Lemme see now...

Comms cut with DJ. David. Bob. Ely. Sandra. Oren. Maura. And others I have known for years. Cell phone stolen by pretty-boy, sneak thief faggot millineal coward... Car radiating location data like fukn Telstar. Car repeatedly vandalized by shitstians unknown. Around 98% of email contacts gone. Pitiable, faudulent, ignorant attempts to mimic Bob and DJ and Merrill Service Associates and a customer service rep elsewhere on the phone... A series of attempts to mimic Bob's emails about North Alabama from some asshole city-boy who doesn't know the difference between a mountain and a ridge.... Thugs/boneheads on the phones. And bimbos. (Stupidity personified. Fukn stupid millineals... Please don't breed.) Feeling powerful, shitstains? Great American heroes? Right. Great American traitors~! Terrorists~!! Filth~!! Cowards~!!

The...

...shitstain hackers never fail to amuse and entertain... A favorite of theirs seems to be delaying a video feed by a few tenths of a second on a live music video to decouple the lip sync with the audio. Pitiable~!! Real milllineal-level, 100 IQ shenannigans~!! LOL~!!

But when he had turned about and looked on his disciples, he rebuked Peter, saying, Get thee behind me, Satan: for thou savourest not the things that be of God, but the things that be of men. 34And when he had called the people unto him with his disciples also, he said unto them, Whosoever will come after me, let him deny himself, and take up his cross, and follow me. 35For whosoever will save his life shall lose it; but whosoever shall lose his life for my sake and the gospel's, the same shall save it. 36For what shall it profit a man, if he shall gain the whole world, and lose his own soul? 37Or what shall a man give in exchange for his soul? 38Whosoever therefore shall be ashamed of me and of my words in this adulterous and sinful generation; of him also shall the Son of man be ashamed, when he cometh in the glory of his Father with the holy angels. Got it, scumbags...?

Isolate...

...and exterminate. Right, scumbags? Has a real Soviet ring to it... There is nothing new under the sun... So much for now long-dead American ingenuity...

Wow!

The previous post got four hits in ten minutes~! I wonder why? Hell, I wish that I could fire a rifle~! Scumbags might give me a bit more breathing space. The young, swaggering, stupid studs are particularly bold when confronting unarmed, disabled geriatrics. I have noticed this, and it usually requires 30 or 40 of them at the very least, and a CNN crew standing watch, to feel safe and secure when doing so...

You...

Gen-X/Millineals might want to watch this... This is a rifle with a 600 meter effective range on iron sights, not some damned varmint caliber popgun with no recoil and an electronic sight, and a 300 meter effective range~! The M1 Garand. I qualified Expert with this rifle at Ft. Jackson, SC in 1960 at age 17. One single round from this rifle between the target's belt and the top of his head and he is dead meat! You can shove your little popguns! Gimmie an M1~! I can clean your clocks at 500/600 meters before you even know that I am shooting at you! https://www.amazon.com/gp/video/storefront/ref=atv_cat_documentary?contentType=merch&contentId=documentary Currently, if rumors are correct, several Gen-X and millineal died-in-the-wool scumbags are trying to portray me as a man totally unfamiliar with firearms, instead of the minor expert and lifetime afficianado that I am. Or was. Give me an M1 and I can cancel any one or several of those worthless cunts within 500/600 meters of my creaky old ass, (which sounds like it would be a great deal of fun, as well as performing a much-needed public service for all patriotic, anti-Communist Americans), assuming, of course, that I can effectively fire one, given the current condition of what little remains of my left shoulder, which was basically destroyed due to the pitiable, and veery likely intentional, negligence of one Lt. Col. Cunt, and which literlly came within a few minutes of costing me my life~!!! But, then, what's a bit of fratricide matter among narcissistic psychopaths...

Hyenas...

...usually travel in packs. A large pack of hyenas can drag down a full-grown hippo bull, but a bull hippo will crush a single hyena. Or a pair. A lion pride can drag down a Cape buff bull, but one lion is usually no match for a buff. Wild Africa is a microcosm of life everywhere. Within a lion pride, the male rules. The females do the overwhelming share of the hunting, but the pride male always gets first choice on the kill. When a pride male grows old, the young males drive him out to be killed by hyenas and one new male will then dominate. That new dominant male then kills all the cubs sired by the previous master and this causes the females to almost instantly go into estrus. They are promptly bred by the new boss cat. So much for feminism...

Disney...

... Lions and warthogs, pals? Right~! Lions eat warthogs, if they can catch them~!! (Which is a rarity.)

Ring...

...any bells? https://www.foxnews.com/us/judge-approves-800m-las-vegas-shooting-settlement

And...

...if anyone sees Col. Coward lurking a girls' school, ask him why he ain't at Benning while the weather's warm?

Hey, scumbags!

Was that actually my old friend on that crashed aircraft, or just more pitible bullshit from bullshit central? Whatever... "Each man owes God a death." Even you, shitstains. Even you...

If...

...anyone sees Wild Bill hanging out at the soda shop, might ask him why one of the most notorious cocaine smugglers in North American history was hanging out on the SAT Facebook page a few months back spouting stories of his exploits? Who fucking cares?? And he seemed to have a friend there, as well... Who was this asshole? Guys? WTF? Because of incredibly incompetent management Southern Air Transport died a very bad death. In the process, management fucked me out of $25,000.00 back pay~! I saw NO money, but the scumbags reported it to the IRS as income and did the proper deductions. Shithouse criminal moves such as that are one of several major reasons that SAT imploded. I lived my dream there. So any sniveling little dime store 3-letter cunts who believe that they can eliminte my history there by looting my odds and ends are very welcome to go fuck themselves~!!

If...

"equality" were not a myth, but a fact, lions would not eat zebras... Zebras would also eat lions. And sub-Saharans would have built Notre Dame Cathedral, not wattle huts.

Terrorists...

AKA "protestors," are running amok in America's cities and towns, burning, looting, and shooting cops with obvious impunity. And, America asks, where is the reknowned, notable JTTF? The Joint Terrorism Task Force? Well, in southern Arizona, they are tracking down and stalking a 78 year-old, emphysematous, disabled, unarmed old man who writes nasty shit about scumbag 3-letter criminals when he's drunk! THAT'S Where! Go figger...

"Norm Kinnaugh.." It has that spook ring to it... That gutteral, hacking, mysterious, dramatic tone to it... Directly out of Central Casting for the old series, Secret Agent Man..... Another shitbird appearing out of nowhere on my email, as around 95% of my regular correspondants suddenly disappeared... No one I know knows the name... Now consigned to the spam locker... Oh, well... The beat goes on. Pond scum always rises to the surface...

Fear...

...of exposure has overwhelmed the evil ones... Their souls quake with terror... Fun to watch... I could care less...

How...

...about that Havana Diplomat syndrome~!! God watches all, shitstains... Moloch has your quarters ready and waiting...

During...

...the past several years, I have experienced multiple thefts of various items and documents which authenticated my 10.5 year career with Southern Air Transport. The items range from a custom hand-hammered silver belt buckle from Ethiopia commerating our efforts there flying food to the starving, to all my trip logs, which recorded the details of each and every flight I made in four separate crew positions on the Lockheed L-100 Hercules and the Boeing 747-200 worldwide, to all seven continents, from August, 1987 when I was hired in Miami, up until March, 1998 when we parted company. Additionally, almost eleven years worth of hand-written journals I had written for my daughter were also stolen. All my expired passports with foreign stamps from everywhere and my SAT Captain's wings were stolen~! I worked my ass off to earn those wings and some ten-dollar shitstain sneak thief stole them~!! This is a particularly foul and evil series of thefts. I shall elaborate a bit more later, but anyone who would attempt to arbitrarily delete ten and a half years of my hard-fought and hard-won successes at Southern Air Transport, for whatever reason or excuse, is beyond the pale of Satan's demonic planning. Foul deeds, indeed. Additionally, I identified three of the thieves in two separate areas. At the time I was very well and legally armed. One rifle I had would place 5 rounds in a dime-sized hole at 100 meters. Pink-misting a scumbag's skull at about 80 meters would have been child's play. I allowed the shitstain to live. As well as the two other fools. (Do not mistake my charity as weakness.)

Real men...

do not create an atrocious crime from whole cloth in meticulous detail, frame an innocent man or woman for that crime, and then, to great self-generated fanfare, solve it before the TV cameras in an orgy of self-congratulations~! Slime does that...

Real men...

hunt Cape Buff. Real men skydive. Real men sail the Big Blue. Real men fly Hercs. And 747's. And DC-3's. And Beech 18's. Real men do not destroy others for fun and profit. Real men help the helpless and feed the starving and help the sick. And the dying. Real men don't steal cell phones. Millenial soy boys and snowflakes do that. Real men stand up. Cowards and jackals and sneak thieves do otherwise.

BTW,

if they happen to encounter their boy "Tim" with the Class III weapons and the AR popguns, please tell him that I said, "Go fuck yourself." Real men shoot .458's.

When questioned...

...on the nature of the universe, Albert Einstein replied, "Two things are infinite... The universe and human stupidity, and I'm not certain about the universe..." If the shoe fits...

All that is required...

...for evil to triumph is for good men to stand aside and do nothng." And evil now prevails...

"Give us Barabbas!"

Screamed the mob, as they crucified the truth teller! Little has changed in 2000 years...

Additionally...

Please inform Colonel Pussy-boy that I will wave to him as he crosses into hell with his sponsors...

I am a lifelong pilot.

Nothing that this filth who seeks to destroy that life history does will succeed. I was flying before most of their fathers were born. I am known worldwide for who and what I am, for what I have accomplised, and am highly respected. No amount of lies, rumor or subterfuge can erase that. They are primarily Gen-X and millenial scum, believing that their electronic toys provide them with wisdom. Knowledge? Yes. Wisdom? No. Most are as stupid as dairy cows. They are a feral, fatal malignancy in America's heart and will one day awaken and realze that they have destroyed the taditions and practices which once made this country a beacon of hope for the world, that they have destroyed their own homes in a plethora of egocentrism. They are foul. They are treacherous and evil beyond belief, and are a huge stain upon America and upon patriotic Americans who have fought and bled and died for this once-great country. Few have ever taken an American History course. They can hack your computer and burglarize your home and invade your privacy and spread rumors and lies about you, but they are uniformly incapable of independant thought. They are obedient little bot-thugs who are cowards. They are repugnant. Pitible.

Are the treasonous elitists striving to cause a second civil war? They might wish to reconsider... "No plan survives first contact with the enemy." Gen. Helmut von Moltke.

ICYMI, Oath Keepers have surfaced in Louisville at the request of merchants. Were I shitsmear terrorists BLM/Antifia, I would avoid those areas. If the cops and the feds won't do it...American patriots must~! (Two cops shot in Lousiville and the feds do nothing~!)

Obvious terrorists are running wild in the streets of major Amerian cities, looting and shootng and burning, detroying everything in sight, and nothing has been done to stop them... Cops shot and many killed natonwide with no reprisals against many of their killers... Their familes threatened by rioters... And don't we have Federal agencies created specifically to prevent these outrages? To directly combat terrorism? Sworn Communists followong Mao's little book and Trotsky's idioms, destroying America? So? Where is the JTTF? I know. Stalking an unarmed, 77 year-old disabled man who cannot fire a shoulder weapon, with someone going about terrifying the locals and calling this man "terrorist," this man who has never taken a human life in his 77 years, nor will, unless he and his or other innocents are in direct danger of death or great bodily harm? Where are those who swore an oath to squelch terrorism and repell all of America's enemies, both foreign and DOMESTIC? The world wonders...

https://mail.google.com/mail/u/0/#inbox/FMfcgxwJXxvNVwkMMrGcjgTmrkpmvnvh

Todd Engel is a free man. And yet more endemic FBI corruption is exposed... FBI ran a long series of women at him to attempt to corrupt him... Green Valley skank, anyone...? A shit-tank flusher and the awesome Beech 18~? Etc. Epic fail!

ANYONE who compromises a man's only daughter to betray her loving father is guaranteed a berth in hell. TIK-TOK, MOTHERFUCKERS... TIK-TOK~!!

Wellll... the customary single hit from the customary shitstain on duty... Why bother? I was read worldwide for several years... Now? One pitiable psychofuck reviews each post and that that is it. Hey! What good's the First Amendment if one cannnot piss all over it because of some totally bogus, engineered criminal bullshit? Constitutional rights ? WTF is the Constitution? Toilet paper for fascists? What else.

Hey, pychofucks!! How many lives have you destroyed today?

Congratulations, shitstains. You have corrupted my only, beloved daughter. You have emperiled her very soul. The terrible magnitude of her crime is far beyond the comprehension of most civilized people. Which, obviously, defines you. Your capacity for evil is boundless. Satan's spawns... Your quarters in hell have been long reserved... And if you think that I will go off the rails and over amp because of this, you might want to return to Fuckaround University to refresh your psych training.

The other shoe just dropped. I seem to have fathered another of Satan's minions.

THESE Satanic events preceeded and cleared the way for the tortures which continue naionwide to this very minute! https://globalnews.ca/news/7346181/montreal-experiments-allen-memorial-institute/

Uno mas vez... Tell your pet clown/spook on the old airline page to crawl back beneath his swamp rock... No one is impressed, and no one cares.... Least of all, me...

Okay... I have vented on you worthless scum enough. You know how I feel. I know what you are. You believe the bullshit and you have no real idea who I am...only the definitions which suit your murderous purposes. Piss off. See you in hell.

Cunts blocked my old friend Paul in the UK. Whassamatter, sweetie? Daddy bugger you a bit too often when you were 10 and now you hate everyone?

Comms cut to almost everyone. Constant, foolish attempts to "compromise" me by acting out identities of friends and relatives... The arrogance of ignorance... Go get real jobs where your talents might be appreciated... At Micky D's, for example, flipping burgers...

One hit per entry... Am I blocked by fascist filth, or what? The truth terrifies them... As it should...

"Por aventura!" yelled my brown friend... Sound familiar?

VPN's getting a workout tonight...

A note to the millineal punks in the Green Valley hotel... Were any of you actually fucking that apparition? I wouldn't touch it with a renta-dick!!

I put my tender ass on the line into some nasty, very nasty shitholes for Southern Air Transport almost continuously, and I did an excellent job, or so I was told, and some cunts are trying to erase my history there. Fuck you! When we parted company in March of 1998, SAT owed me 25 grand in back pay. I never saw a dime. But... the cunts reported it as income to the IRS and I had to pay taxes on the money that they stole. Right. Scum of the earth. And now this.

Once, my distant home away from home... where violent death is the common denominator... Suck it up, "African" Americans.... spend a week or two there and you will soon discover just how African you are... (not.) https://i.ebayimg.com/images/g/N8oAAOSw~t9e-4cR/s-l1600.jpg

I am missing a couple of things... Gee! Go figger! If the shitstains cannot continue to rob an old man blind and try to eliminate his past so they can murder him with impunity, what can they then brag about to their profusely tattooed, lavender-haired girlfriends?

Only one hit per post? Just one? I believe I am being censored! So much for my 1st Amendment rights... But under the oligarchs and their enforcers, there will be NO 1st Amendment rights, or any others!

Hey, boneheads! Since you're so hot to go to learn about the amazing, venerable Beech 18, actually asking a shit-tank plumber to quiz me about my model, an aircraft that I originally obtained my FAA Multi-engine Rating in at age 20 in July, 1963, before most of you retards were even a gleam in your daddies eyes, here's the scoop from Wikipedia! There ain't a current-era "pilot" who can even taxi the damned thing! And I also noticed that my detailed conversation with the women Beech drivers on Fascistbook miraculously disappeared! Gee! Such a surprise~! Not!! Kinda reminds me of the stories which once emanated from the Soviet Union about declaring certain individuals "enemies of the state" (which I am not, never have been, nor ever would become), to be "mentally ill" or renegade "terrorists" by Stalin's murderous NKVD/KGB, and whose playbook has been adopted almost whole cloth by those foul traitors who wish to destroy and eliminate any semblance of freedom in the United States, as they attempt to satiate the unquenchable greed and powerlust of their masters! Sound familiar? Treason most foul~!! And, murder most foul as well, under the guise of "law enforcement." "No country can survive treason from within." Cicero. https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Beechcraft_Model_18

Hey! AKA Maria! Hustled any more drunken poets, and totally corrupted your soul again lately for the cause? Got chlamydia yet? You will... You deserve it... Keep on trying... Karma... And, if AKA Maria wasn't such a stupid cow, she could have sat there, recorded the entire poem and exited in a cordial manner, instead of blowing her "cover" right out of the gate! Had I been another man and not the man I am, not a killer, she could very well have exposed her arrogant, stupid self to a killer, and died screaming on the spot! Hey, "Maria?" Ever think of that?

In Montana, my narcissistic sociopath son-in-law was promoted to Lt. Colonel. National Guard. He wouldn't make a pimple on the ass of a Regular Army Airborne Lt. Col! Little pussy-boy will not use his rank to obtain a slot at Airborne School at Ft. Benning! He could not hack it! A cunt is a cunt is a cunt... God help those who serve under him if he is ever forced into combat! He will lead. From the distant rear!! With his head waaaayy down!!

Scumbags trying to eliminate the 10.5 year history of my career with Southern Air Transport. Go fuck yourselves. You couldn't find the parking brake release on ether a Herc or a 747, much less start the engines. You are pitiable little ground-bound invertebrates wriggling about in the shit and the mud and the blood. I lived in the sky for for decades and have done and seen things that none of you can begin to imagine~!!. I am a fucking PILOT~!! You are mercenary scum. There IS a difference!

These are the character types who crucified Christ... Some things never change...

Andrew Brietbart was likely taken out quickly with an Epi Pen or the spook equivalent loaded with a nerve agent, but he went quickly because he was very well known. They are taking their time with me because I am just a tired, disabled, unarmed, unknown old man who "knows too much," or so I have been advised by three shitstains on three separate occasions. One was a millennial punk dressed in the ubiquitous black T shirt that filth of his sort seem to favor, with a testicle-tickler goatee which, I'll bet, thrills his boy friend, who was so hubristic that he believed this old man couldn't hurt him. He lives only because I am not a killer.

Each post quickly gets one hit. The usual shitstains performing their usual outrages and checking up on my comments. Well, fuck you!

Hearing has been seriously damaged over the past few days by the continuous Havana Diplomat Syndrome attacks. Identical to the symptoms experienced by several of the Dip staff there. Butbutbut... that's not possible! It's all in your imagination! Right. Deafness is all in my imagination. Filth!

Guess what? BLM thugs have arrived at the ER entrance of the LA Hospital where the two officers who were shot are being treated, and are blocking the doors, chanting they hope the cops die! Hey FBI! You are rumored to be looking for terrorists! What would you call these savages, if not FUCKING TERRORISTS? Why haven't you done something about anarchy in America's streets? WHY? Cities are burning! Thousands of good people have lost everything to these savages! Cops are being murdered nationwide! Arsonists are running wild torching the western forests! Almost a million people have been evacuated from their homes and thousands have lost their homes to these arsonists! WHY? Has FBI finally outlived its usefulness? Many might say so. Several of the major players in the previous, failed coup attempt were once major players in FBI~! Now, anarchy has erupted nationwide in America and FBI appears to be sitting it out... WHY? Where is GWB's gift to America, DHS? The homeland is erupting in chaos and DHS is nowhere to be found!!

Havana Diplomat Syndrome at high amplitude. I'm betting the pitiful punk with his finger on the button is about 5'6" with a 3" dick that women laugh at. Lil' bitch has to do something to make himself feel like a man...

Two LA County Deputies ambushed in Compton~! Shot multiple times~! In critical condition~! Fucking Democrats are killing cops!! And these fuckers are looking for terrorists? Well, shitstains, you don't have to look far! The second Civil War seems to be well underway... (ICYMI~!) And, if American patriots are both lucky and good, they will uproot your cannibalistic asses from the pit into the light and dispose of you in the appropriate manner, and you will not survive to run amok as you are now doing, torturing and murdering the old, the young and the helpless!

And, 13 hits today in four hours... 10 in 15 minutes or thereabouts...I must have hit a trip wire... The jackals are hissing and snarling...

The filth has fairly well isolated me from my family and friends. I have almost no one that I can confide in about the continuing outrages perpetrated by this criminal scum, who are attempting to create a crime where there is no crime, as they have occasionally done to others in the past, simply because they can. Then they "solve" the crime and arrest, to great fanfare, the supposed "terrorist" whom they themselves created, to media acclaim and nauseating orgies of self-congratulations. And the suckers lap it up.

I may have mentioned it previously.. I saw the punk-assed pretty-boy lil' sweetie millineal shitstain who stole my phone... He's a good little drone... Not a beard whisker out of place... I suppose robbing old men beats a hitch in the Marine Corps or a Ranger battalion... A Lot safer creeping an unarmed old man's trailer in the dark of night than killing terr's in Afghanistan... But doesn't he photograph well...?

Hubris is occasionally a terminal affliction...I warned a young man of my acquaintance of that very thing several years ago. It seems to run rampant among the Gen-X and millennial crowd... One day, perhaps, he will betray a man who will kill him. I am not, nor ever would become, that man, but, then, I am a hunter... Not a killer... There IS a difference. So he lives.

Lemmie me see now... What has happened in the past year or more... Email totally hacked. Contacts either blocked or compromised. Trolled by scumbags with true spook names and bogus websites... Friends and relatives either blocked or imitated by inept fools... Rumors spread scaring the ignorant... (Not difficult, considering the utter scum who are spreading the rumors.) Browser hacked and accounts compromised to try to flush me into using the scumstains browser of choice... Multiple burglaries and thefts... including some millineal shitsmear pretty-boy whom I saw and flushed, who returned the following night to steal my cell phone, thereby depriving me of many contacts, both business and personal. (That one act alone will, I can only guess, condemn both its planners and participants to some of their horned god, Satan's, most inhospitable regions...) And on and on... More to come, but later...

Rumors are that some soulless, cellar-dwelling shitstains out there are busily trying to paint me as a terrorist! Well, if I were a killer, why is that punk in Montana still walking around? I have rarely have met such a lowlife scumbag as he, but he is obviously in like company! Just can't get good help anymore...

For all the scumbags, young and old... A place that you will never see... https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=cz2CAtExXgQ&lc=UgxS_CzhSBXg11PguOF4AaABAg.99a33lp0Lda9DPgtNijayx&feature=em-comments Satan does not, so it is rumored, welcome his acolytes into his regions with brilliant music... All you will hear are the howls of the damned, such as you... Laugh now... You will not be laughing then...

Called my financial firm again this evening. It only gets worse. A high intellectual capability is required to correctly handle that job... You pitiable fuckers couldn't con a six year old out of his ice cream cone... I rest my case.

Who could've guessed it? Shitsmears reading my posts as I write them and correspondingly intensifying their vicious attacks on me as I sit here. See you in hell, bitches...

Left foot under EMF attack for several hours. Right foot also, but to a lesser extent. I am self-medicating with compounds which will completely negate restless leg syndrome. They are ineffective against the induced EMF attacks conducted by psychopathic slime against a disabled 77 year-old unarmed man. How can we admire such courageous mercenary heroes who would attempt to compromise the Virgin Mary were she here among us...?

Some of you might find this Wikipedia article illuminating. The effects detailed here are identical to those experienced by and suffered by Targeted Individuals nationwide, and elsewhere, myself included. The filth inducing these symptoms and effects are likely smug and arrogant bastards, which will likely ensure their continued progress toward Satan's realm in the future. https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Havana_syndrome

Little punk-assed sniveling bitches just love to induce restless legs syndrome into their targets. Of course, the little sweetie-boys do it from hiding, never daring to confront a target. I'll greet you in hell, pussy-boys... Have your fun. Your lord and master Satan charges the highest possible price for your earthly successes... Your immortal soul.

I haven't encountered so many arrogant, low IQ, inept, sleazy, pitiable, self-involved, low rent con artists since I was based in Nairobi in the late 80's/middle 90's, and the Kikuyu were much better at it. Zero street sense and too much college... For crying out loud, piss off to Kenya and take some lessons! Rank amateurs~! Puppets on strings... I am, very obviously, not a smart man. Were I, instead of being surrounded in this miserable, thug infested shithole of a state by the scum of the earth who are trying to create something out of whole cloth that could never possibly exist, were I smart, I would be at least 1500 miles from here on the move in one fashion or another and would have long ago torched that wreck of a SUV for a horse, or something that would be equally difficult to install a tracking device on, as a horse has no electrical system. Oh, well.

Since February 2nd I have experienced the Havana Diplomat Syndrome... My symptoms and the long term effects are identical to those experienced by the American and Canadian diplomats, staff, and family members.

And, of course an hour or so later, a shitstain dropped by to check out my post. Can't have the truth leaking out...They keep it for themselves... Cowards do that...

Firefox browser hacked. Alternate ID Facebook account hacked. Yahoo Mail account hacked. Current Facebook account hacked. G Mail account hacked and dozens of items deleted to deny me credibility against treasonous filth who wish to portray me as something and someone whom I would never become under any circumstances. And smugly believe that they will go unpunished. Well, shitstains, each man owes God a death. You are no different. Satan is a harsh taskmaster.

Tortured horribly three nights running. Remember, sadists... We all will be judged elsewhere... No exceptions...

Nobody reads this but the jackals data mining my posts for my feelings. No longer!

Well, bye!

Full spectrum hack attack. Email, friends and relatives. Satan rules.

Re-thug...

For quite some time now I only get max two hits per each entry. Think that might be a clue that publication is blocked for anyone other than my tormentors? Perish the thought! Right...

If anyone had told me 25 years ago that such Satanic evil exists in America I would have chuckled. Now that I have been targeted by these demons for 22 years, it is still difficult to accept. It is incomprehensible to any "normal" American. That is why it is casually dismissed. This is a national tragedy well beyond biblical proportions. These savages must be exposed to sunlight where they will shrivel like snails. God watches all.

My torture has become intense. The suicide rate in Spokane, WA is up 700%. I will not take my own life or the lives of innocents.

PACTS, the anti torture group in California has gained international attention to the plight of TI's worldwide. Four countries and the UN are involved. I won't live to see it if it happens,but perhaps some of these vicious crimes against humanity will finally surface.

The jackals are slinking and hissing and snarling, closing in for the kill. Nobody gets out of here alive. Nobody. God watches all.

Currently in a motel. Been here a week. Thug in the room next door hit my door and, when confronted, said he was knocking on his door. Bullshit. Just can't get good help anymore.

22 years of fighting this scum. Peace is a fantasy. Yet, regardless of several intense provocations, I have managed to avoid taking a human life. Many TI's have gone totally off the rails and have killed others and/or themselves. I intend to die with clean hands.

In the wind. Friends and relatives blocked. Murder by a thousand cuts. God watches all.

Stalked like a ten point buck on season opener. It does get old. Very old.

Phone stolen last night. Stalked by many. Pure evil. I am dying. God watches all.

WiFi down for days. Phone stolen tonight. This may be my final entry. The jackals are closing in for the kill. Pray for me stranger. Never quit. Never ever quit.

I am NOT a terrorist nor will I become one under ANY circumstances~! This filth who attacks and tortures TI's define terrorism! You know who you are!!

Stuck in this desert shithole. I hate fuking deserts. So tired from the attacks. Hell awaits these savages.

The "new blogger" sucks~! Reinventing the wheel again! If it ain't broke, don't fix it! Fucking techies!~!

Brain likely swollen from constant DEW attacks since January 29. Symptoms are identical to those of the Havana diplomats. Definite TBI. Satan rules this scum.

PACTS, International's Letter to the UN Special Rapporteur on Torture & Call for Signatures Inbox x PACTS, International via pg.mlsend.com Sun, Jun 21, 8:21 AM (1 day ago) to me Can't see images? Click here... PACTS, International's Letter to the UN Special Rapporteur on Torture & Call for Signatures Sunday June 21, 2020 Greetings, everyone. Below is PACTS, International's response to the UN Special Rapporteur on Torture's latest call for submissions. If you would like to sign the letter, please reply to this email immediately with your name and whatever title you wish to add, and city and state or city and country if you are outside the United States. Today is the deadline and we just have a few hours before we must send this in so please reply as soon as possible. I plan to send this today by about 1:00 PM Pacific / 4:00 PM Eastern. For your review, the UN Special Rapporteur's call for submissions is at the following link: UN Special Rapporteur Call for Submissions June 21, 2020 Dear Mr. Melzer: I am President of a human rights organization called People Against Covert Torture and Surveillance, International. We were formed to assist targeted individuals with situations that amount to psychological torture and/or cybertorture as coined by your office. We feel it is important that our society realize that there are organized groups of people who intentionally target others for torture or ill-treatment for a variety of reasons and often for no apparent reason at all. The torture most often manifests with some type of directed energy weapon or microwave weapon attack similar to what happened to the United States diplomats to Cuba and China recently. It is widely believed by doctors and scientists that they suffered and are still suffering from the effects of microwave weapons. This same scenario, however is happening to perhaps millions of people globally with often very serious health effects, such as heart attacks, strokes, cancers, headaches, blurred vision, sleep deprivation, loss of balance, impaired speech, memory loss, breathing difficulties, muscle cramps, and more. The 24-hour surveillance and harassment activities that often accompany the weapons attacks amount to psychological torture and manifest in the following ways: workplace harassment, vehicular stalking, staged accidents, group stalking, surreptitious home entries, appliance tampering, vandalism, computer hacking, sabotage of relationships with family and friends, compromise of business contacts and much more. We believe the source of these attacks to stem from federal government agencies and major corporations, as explained to us a few years ago by a corporate whistleblower who defected from a company that he claims performed such targeting upon homeless men and innocent citizens in the Seattle, Washington area. We have attempted resolution of these issues through legislators in our United States Congress, as well as state, and local officials, however, most seem to be unaware of the existence and importance of addressing our claims. This hesitance to acknowledge our predicament has led to the perpetuation of this covert targeting program and to the continued suffering and actual physical and/or psychological torture and ill-treatment of tens of thousands of targeted individuals in our global community. We look forward to whatever investigations your office can provide in this regard and appreciate the continued liaison between yourself and our colleagues Magnus Olsson and Henning Witte in the days ahead. Thank you in advance for all your efforts to uncover the international criminal phenomenon of cybertorture. Peace & Liberty, Derrick Robinson, President People Against Covert Torture & Surveillance, International www.pactsntl.org derrickcrobinson@gmail.com Contact: 1-888-639-5559 More Freedom for Many in 2020! PACTS, International PO Box 1925, Twentynine Palms United States

TI's should always remember... No matter how bad it gets, NEVER CONSULT A PSYCHIATRIST~! Ever~! Shrinks initially created and continue to nurture these Satanic, terroristic programs~! They sit at the pinnacle of medical corruption and if you go, they will destroy you! Voodoo doctors~! Evil!!

Phone's WiFi link hacked. Password changed. The shitstains continue to perform as shitstains...

Today a letter was sent to the UN Human Rights Commission about the vicious and Satanic targeting of thousands of people in America and worldwide by these evil scumbags who torture and destroy us for fun and profit. We shall see. These cruel bastards should fucking hang~! Perhaps this will eventually bring more of this terror out into the light.

Do any or all of you TI's know of and understand remote neural monitoring? It is very easy to find multiple references on the net. It exists and thrives in the jackal's word. The sadists world. They use it on many of us. It is a horrible, intrusive thing created by and for Satan's minions. It destroys lives. Research it. It definitely exists. The spooks love it.

To my tormentors, treasonous "friends" and family, this is exactly how I feel about you murderous bastards! Psalm 55. https://www.bible.com/bible/1/PSA.55.kjv

I have been advised via the desert telegraph that I am to be beaten to death. Last few times I have ventured out I have been stalked by huge thugs, both black and white. My enemies are vicious and evil. Beating a disabled old man to death will likely be fun for them. Should I die under suspicious circumstances, a guy named Adam Austin should be consulted. Others know this. I, of course, have no proof that he is directly involved, but he fits the profile. I dread it. I do not fear the end. God watches all. Hell awaits murdering scum.

So I have dozens of fans in Turkmenistan? Horse shit~!

The plot thickens. These bastards would attempt to corrupt the Virgin Mary were she alive!~!

I refuse to be manipulated by this filth into losing control and harming myself or others. Rumor has it that has happened to other T.I's. Bastards have spread vicious rumors about me. This has happened a few times previously. No way. Now, I am labeled a terrorist! Amazing! I am a disabled 77 year-old man with no firearms living in a shithole trailer park in southern Arizona! I have spent a substantial portion of my life helping others, often at high risk! I have never yet taken a human life, regardless of the provocation! Never! And now I am a fucking terrorist?!!? BULLSHIT!! OUTRAGEOUS!! The streets of America are filled with genuine terrorists right out in front! Satan's minions are running amok in America destroying all that our forefathers have built! And this perfidious slime labels me as a terrorist? Those who should protect us may very well be assisting in our destruction! Chaos is upon us. America is being destroyed by the identical factors which destroyed Rome. "No country can survive treason from within." Cicero.

Each man owes God a death. Even torturers, corruptors and slime. The court of angels awaits us all.

The clock is ticking. The jackals are circling in a tightening circle smelling blood. My blood.. They apparenlty fear a disabled, ill, 77 year-old man. I am alone and unarmed. Soft target. Cowards are sniffing the evening wind. Pond scum is bubbling... We shall see...

Haven't logged on for a while. Long story of stalking, thugs all over, Feds up my old ass, hacked repeatedly, and other distractions. I am still standing. Fuck 'em!

I have a Proton Mail account. Some of you know it is encrypted with strong algorithms. I was almost immediately hacked~! Ask yourselves... Who has both the computer power and the ability to hack Proton Mail? Anyone getting the picture yet? The slime who torture and murder TI's is filth of the very highest echelon! Gee. I wonder who that can be?

I am age 77. I grew up in the 1950's. A much more innocent time. In my long life I have never witnessed such Satanic evil and treachery in our country. The animals are loose in the streets, murdering, pillaging, burning, looting and destroying every thing in sight. Treason is the central theme of current-day America and the treasonous strut in the streets, preening and gloating in their immunity from repercussions. America is dying and everyone, rich and poor, is grabbing for what little they can steal before the final collapse. God watches all.

I categorically refuse to be coerced into taking my own life or the life of another(s). Suicides do not fare well elsewhere. Neither do sadists and torturers. /// Life is short.

Tortured awake 0330 screaming. Vicious EMF attack. Another among dozens. Gen X savages. Mommy never told them "no." Body on fire with electrical energy. I was prophetic. No one here cares. I will press on. TI's of the world, God bless us all.

To bed. To sleep... Per chance, to scream... God watches all.

America. In memorium. https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=BXqPNlng6uI

For months, the shitstains have been trying to drive me off the rails as they did Aaron Alexis. Fuk em!

Satan's spawn running amok in America! Cities aflame! Murder in the streets! Police being assassinated without repercussion!! Chaos! Anarchy! Our vaunted 3-letter folks are apparently doing nothing much other than hunting down a disabled, defenseless 77 year-old man. But, considering the events of the past four years attempting to clandestinely dethrone the duly elected President of these benighted United States and failing, nothing any longer surprises me! One might think that a potentially brewing, bubbling, second America Civil War might be serious cause for concern. But, I've been wrong before. I hope and pray that I am this time.

Armed civilian militia...

now reported underway en-route to Dallas as cops are overwhelmed. It was bound to happen. We are possibly now entering the initial stages of the second American Civil War. Only destruction can result. God help America.

As is sadly so common with us TI's my only daughter broke contact and blocked my calls. Seems she is too busy making Sippy Cups for my grandson and caring for her narcissistic psychopath hubby to give a damn about her dying father. Not that I care... But yes, I do. A father's love is, or should be, unlimited and undying. Mine is. /// She is married to an obvious narcissistic sociopath and, although does not know what that horrible affliction is, or its potential devastating ramifications, she admires him for it. She is lost. Tragic. Materialism is far more important to her than a father's love.

No almost-immediate hits on the previous two posts. The other shoe may be about to drop.

Gen X thugs three quadrants. The jackals are circling and hissing and snarling. Speak the truth at the risk of your lives. They will torture and kill you if you dare.

Displaying severe TBI symptoms for months. I previously had a TBI. This is NOT hearsay Havana diplomat syndrome. Induced audio of high frequency crickets and tinnitus. May our torturers all die in agony. Hell awaits.

I was correct. The vultures have reformed and are now behaving almost like raptors. I can think of no raptors they are now, or ever will be, comparable to. I am dying and they scent blood, like hyenas surrounding a wounded buff. A daghaboy on his own, alone... Now, they will likely attack. God watches all, although psychopaths care nothing for God. One day, they shall.

If I do not rage against tyranny, who will? It may very well cost me my life, but if I can save just one lonely, isolated soul from torture and murder most foul, or perhaps alleviate their suffering a bit, then so be it. God watches all!

The vultures are possibly reforming. We shall see.

The beat goes on. Satan rules, or so it appears, to those of us who adhere to love, instead of hate.

Psychiatrists are the sworn enemies of targeted individuals. They assign unjustifiable disdain and ridicule to TI's claims of stalking, character defamation, multiple burglaries, and other numerous outrages with their bogus "diagnoses" of various "mental disorders," and prescribe vicious, mind-altering drugs to further destroy our minds. For those of you unaware, a psychiatrist, the notorious "Dr." Ewen Cameron, a Scottish national, initially launched the CIA's operation MK-ULTRA mind control project in the 50's by torturing and often destroying the minds of normal people with electro-shock "therapy" and LSD and other evil actions in the name of "mind control." It has gone downhill from there, the devices at the hands of the current batch of "Camerons" having become so much more sophisticated. In the end, we all end up dying our mortal deaths. Even psychopathic psychiatrists. Good riddance! God watches all.

ome hittin te trying to make me out liar. T

Since I posted that I will not take my own life it is apparent that some shitstains are trying to make me out a liar. Twice tonight I have been awakened from deep, restful sleep to a severe EMF attack. It is unquestionable. Not assumptions, but visibly proven RF. My beloved America has been commandeered by traitors and psychopaths as she writhes in her death agonies. This filth redeifines the word, "savages." It is said that the dinosaurs survived for 20 million years. Mankind will not begin to approach that because of our enthusiastic propensity for killing each other. We excel at torture, murder and mayhem. We deserve what we get.

Awakened just past midnight local time with an intense, painful pulsed EMF attack. Clearly registers on the test gear. This stinking trailer park has recently been overrun with mercenary scum. Hey! The old sleep deprivation routine. Right? BTDT. SSDD. Psychopaths running rampant against me. Satan's turds...

I just violated one of my precepts with the second preceding post. "Never correct the enemy when he is making a mistake." In this case, however, I felt it to be necessary. I still feel that way. The RF assaults continue.

Also, according to sources diverse, my data was compromised today. The jackals are on parade.

RF detector clearly shows that the trailer I am in is being hit with EMF radiation bursts about every five seconds. Continuous. Consistent. Nothing has changed for many years. Murder, torture most foul. Another of Satan's toys applied by Satan's spawn. God watches all. Only fools disagree. On my attempt to initially post this, this blog entry would not post. I had to reboot the browser to get it in. Cobardes!!

Under NO POSSIBLE CIRCUMSTANCES WILL I TAKE MY OWN LIFE OR THAT OF ANOTHER. PERIOD.

Several of my previous posts, some written years ago, have been perused. I smell the stench of conspiracy most foul. Most were written in Florida where I had legal recourse to defend myself. Here, I am essentially helpless. Be it known to one and all: I am not a violent man. I will not willingly take another human life unless I am under imminent threat of an impending violent attack. Ever. God watches all.

I obviously should have remained in Florida about three years ago. Things were tough, but I knew the laws on legal self defense and was licensed to carry. In Florida it is legal to shoot stalkers. The laws actually support one who does it if a few criteria are met. Oh, well. 20/20 hindsight. I will very likely die here in this duty shithole. Might as well join all those good folks who have gone on ahead. "Death be not proud."

There are few creatures lower on the social scale than sneak thieves. Pedophiles, rapists and politicians immediately come to mind, but few others. The sneak thief performs as an honorary invertebrate, slithering and sliding and writhing in the shadows of a civilization, wreaking havoc in its wake. Despicable is an inadequate term with which to describe these pitiable creatures. Moloch reserves a special place in his kingdom of filth for these twitching slugs. The sooner they arrive there, the better for everyone else...

European VPN's busy today. No traffic sources listed as almost always. Only ones reading this are the scum of the earth. The usual...

The jackals are congregating... Snarling, hissing and slinking from the shadows as jackals are prone to do... When they finally outnumber the prey 10 or 15 to one, they will attack!! Their prey is old, unarmed and helpless, which makes it even more fun doing what jackals do...Cowards/jackals... synonymous...

We recently had a de-thug... Now we've had a re-thug... Shift change... Different faces; same smug arrogance...

Wooop! Wooop! Wooop! Wigger alert!! Wigger alert!! Dive! Dive!!

A long-time friend and I agree... The Satanic are now in charge worldwide. Those of us who would harm no one and help others, often at the risk of our lives, are being methodically destroyed in the name of a Satanic worldwide government of torture, violent death and utter dominance. Satan, however, will not save their souls when they cross over, as do we all. Instead, their lives on this level will have provided them with wealth and comfort and instant gratification, at the expense of eternity spent writhing an agony and solitude. They are welcome to it.

In my 77 year lifetime I have always avoided taking another human life. I fully intend to appear before the court of angels with clean hands, regardless of the provocations to act otherwise. Great evil is afoot in the land. Savages and reptilians torture and manipulate others to commit horrible atrocities they would not normally commit. I will die first. Fuck this Satanic slime who consciously perpetrate these crimes against humanity. Hell is holding ample space for their immortal souls.

"Do not go gently into that good night... Rage, rage against the dying of the light." Dylan Thomas

"Only mad dogs and Englishmen (and jackals) go out in the noonday sun." Kipling. Annnnd.. asshole bicyclists who believe they blend right in to the desert environment...

Attention! Previous post updated!

Bastards would try to corrupt the Virgin Mary were she still alive... Trailer trash is EZ. But corrupting a lonely, isolated, 97 year old certified American hero is so far beneath contempt that the angels are likely puking from total disgust. I am!

Took but six minutes before the first hit on that last post. VPN's all quadrants. As the rabid jackals slink and hiss and snarl and close the circle... God watches all.

The Lacquered Staff Mob. Treachery Inc. Three thugs a-thugging... So what else is new... God watches all. Nobody gets outa here alive.

As a long dead friend was fond of saying, "Just because you're paranoid doesn't mean they're NOT out to getcha!"

ICYMI, Judy Judy Judy asked me five times where I live! Five fucking times! The first time at night, she was almost totally shitfaced drunk and asked me twice under the pretense that she would bring me food, so I had supposed that she forgot. The next day she asked me again THREE FUCKING TIMES while standing directly behind my trailer in broad daylight and rudely interrupting a conversation I was trying to have with a very nice lady, once again promising food~! A real slick operator, that Judy! Give the psycho bitch a raise~! Just can't get good help anymore... BTW, none of the promised food ever materialized. Gee! Such a surprise!

It is an impossibility for me to relate the truth of the events during the past 22 years. Those words would be used against me most cynically by the most evil people breathing air. I shall refrain. My only comment is that no one gets out of this life alive. As you age as I have, one day you will awaken and wonder where it all went. It is over in a flash! As Satan awaits his reckoning with great anticipation...

I say again.... Never correct the enemy when he is making a mistake...

Gee whiz! I wonder why there are almost zero accessing references for this blog? Could it be being perused by psychopaths who have something to hide? Naahhh... Perish the thought... That would be paranoid... Or, sublime arrogance on the readers' queries...

The beat goes on... God watches all... Last I heard, Satan has added a huge new wing on hell to accommodate the rush...

Satan's minions are running amok in our once great land destroying and corrupting everything they encounter. Evil currently prevails. A billion dollar fortune can only, perhaps, stave off death. Hell awaits the evil ones. Nobody gets out of here alive. God watches all.

Turkmenistan. 20 hits in one day. Right.

Thug city around this shithole trailer park.. Haa

Thug city around this shithole trailer park. Haven't seen so many assholes since the last time I was in El Salvador 6 or 7 years ago.

The hyenas and jackals are circling. The old bull is alone. As God wills it. God watches all.

Well, bye!

I received an email from an Afrikaner friend in South Africa an hour ago. The Muslim atrocities are mounting in Mozambique and the mercs are gathering. Contracts are being let. He is a battle-hardened vet of the Border Wars and knows his way around the bush. He told me that, if he dies out there, it is preferable to sitting around on his ass waiting to die in SA. I feel the same way. Sitting on my tired old ass here in the Arizona desert is a place I never thought I would be. But dead is dead, here at least, and the geographical coordinates of my death bed matter not. The following is my reply to his letter: I see bad shit coming down. The world has imploded. Traditional cultures and societies have been replaced and usurped by vicious, Satanic alien interlopers funded by filthy rich, psychopathic scum who will casually kill a million people to simply increase their net worth. The last three generations here have been dumbed down to the point where they are barely able to care for themselves and they cower in their "safe spaces" hugging their participation trophies, ignorant of the fact that they are losers. I am sitting here alone and friendless, unarmed, with the rabid hounds of hell snapping and snarling over my tired old ass. My beloved lady, my Final Angel, sits weeping 5000 miles away while fools and brigands hack and slash at each other, greedily destroying any semblance of once great America. It is very doubtful that she and I will ever hold each other again on this side of the rainbow bridge because of the convoluted, twisted actions of Satanic torturers and foul, cowardly murderers. I wish we could be there to spend our final time together in the Africa we both love.

The most dangerous and potentially deadly act a person can commit in 21st century America is not murder, not rape, not armed robbery, not child trafficking... it is speaking the truth!!

I have cumulatively spent several years aloft in the night skies worldwide, but I have yet to see more beautiful nights than those here in the Arizona desert. Many old friends there, flickering and glistening. "...and I want to sleep with you in the desert tonight, with a billion stars all around." The Eagles. Glenn Frey, RIP. Peaceful Easy Feeling.

And for those folks dropping in from Fascistbook, please don't be shocked at my rants. I have been mercilessly DEW'd since late September and I am a bit miffed!

Judy Judy Judy! Well bye, bitch! Crash and fucking burn! May your ovaries fall out onto your thighs if you still have them! Treacherous, evil cunt!

Hey! You miserable mercs! Shit's going down in Mozambique! Get off your tender asses and fuck off to Joburg! I can hook you up on a contract. Hopefuly you'll get your useless criminal asses shot off! That is, if anyone is still flying!

Hey! Keep your transparent fucking fascist Gen X trolls off of Fascistbook! Your learning curve is flat!

Well, Judy Judy Judy blew it again! Same scam, same question. I just laughed at her. Pitiable! I can't quite figure that pair out. Mom 'n pop hit team? Jackals congregating? When we first met, they were drunk as swamp skunks, her in particular. She asked me twice where I lived with the same bullshit as yesterday that she would deliver some food. Obviously a troll. Not real bright.

The beat goes on. A major league shitstain left today. I wish I had an AK. I'd get a bit more respect around this shithouse. But my treacherous, evil daughter stole my small firearms collection and tossed my old ass to the jackals. Jackals are doing what they do best. Slink and cower and kill the very young and the old and sick and helpless. Many are Gen X cunts. I wish them all lingering, painful deaths.

The hyenas are circling the old bull. The old bull still has horns.

All the years since the shitstains first latched onto me in 1998 because I lost my CIA protection, having angered some CIA shills, and I did not shoot one! Not one! I remember one night I walked into a pharmacy in Florida for some small reason. There, talking to the manager were two slimy cunts, one male and the other female. They were obviously supervisory types bad mouthing me to the manager. They almost freaked when I entered and their reaction was palpable. I went back out to my truck and thought about it and reentered the store to instill a bit of concern on their smug faces. It worked. I left. When I got home I withdrew the old AR 15 from the cab that always traveled with me. Guess what? When I was in the store, some miserable cunt had slid the magazine's floor plate almost out of its niche and most of the rounds fell out in the dirt! Their spotter outside and the two smug cunts thought I was going to waste them! Hell, I didn't need the rifle! I had my dependable Colt .45 Combat Commander and two spare mags! Blowing those two psychofucks faces off would have been child's play! If they live today it is solely because I, unlike them, am not a psychotic murderer! Pitiable arrogant stupid fucks! Repugnant!

The Havana Diplomat Syndrome continues unabated. The psychocunts (psychiatrists) who run this terror program give the previous psychocunt "Dr." Ewen Cameron a bad name.

"Never correct your enemy when he is making a mistake."

And.... Guess who popped up again and asked me, three fucking times, where I live as she as looking at it?!? Judy Judy Judy! That's who! Incredible!!

I am a retired hunter. Not some rich asshole who signs up for a canned trophy buck at a deer ranch, but a hunter. I am a past master at bushcraft. I have stalked the wily gray squirrel as a boy in the oak groves of South Alabama. We ate well. I have stalked the incredible, fearless Cape buffalo in the thorn thickets of Kitiangare. I lived. He died. We ate well./// Some will say, "You're paranoid!" No. I know the art of the hunt. I am a hunter. I know how the game reacts to the stalk. I have been the game for 22 years. Stalked by amateurs to this very day. So FUCKING stupid! Gotta be a bunch of city faggots! Repugnant.

Sneak thieves and pedophiles... Two lowest life forms inhabiting God's blue earth. One just tagged me again. Likely one and the same, considering the current Arizona talent pool. Slithered in while I was out and stole an old hoodie off my couch. I'm ex-Airborne. 82nd. This one had jump wings emblazoned on the back. They sell more at the store. Oh, well...another sniveling, slime-dripping coward heard from... The beat goes on...

I have been writing this blog since 2008 delineating the brutal outrages directed at me and thousands upon thousands of others like me who are attacked constantly by the utter scum of the earth, who are nothing but expendable mercenaries for the world's great psychopaths, pedophiles and corruptors of worlds! When offered the chance a multiple of times to retaliate, I have allowed them to live when I could have legally blown their tiny, twisted brains all over the streets, but did not. My life and my eternal soul are not worth sacrificing for any of the sick, evil types who wreak havoc all over America and the world! God watches all!

Shitstain Wayne! Ring any bells, assholes?

Local muthafukahs better thank whatever Satanic gods you believe in that I lack an AK. I know where you are.

"Imagine a king who fights his own battles." Achilles "Or fat, bloated, greedy, pedophilic politicians!" Me https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=o_l4Ab5FRwM

For those skeptics who believe this blog I have been writing for many years often detailing my targeting, I highly recommend Kevin Christian's You Tube videos, Targeted Individual. He has done several and is a very credible young man. Here is one: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=jJcfM8C0gG0 I was WRONG~!! Kevin Christian is a shill for the perps. He colludes in our destruction and masquerades as one of our potential saviors! He is no better than fresh dog shit on a stick!!

May have the virus. We will see. Death be not proud.

Word is pedophiles are being rounded up. Hundreds of children being rescued. This bodes ill for the elitist scum who victimize them. Summary execution should become the order of the day.

The unbridled Satanic terrorism conducted against me and thousands of others like me by these arrogant, nauseating 3-letter shitstains is among the foulest of crimes against humanity. Over the years, I have been patient. I have not killed even one of their ten-dollar mercenaries. I was mistaken. Time will tell.

One of your neighborhood hemorrhoids is totally blown. Did it to itself. Hubris is like that... Just can't get good help anymore...

Shitstains read every word I write and are attemtping to use my own dialogue against me. Fuck off!

Hey Maria! It's a poem, you treacherous cunt! Literature! How's your yeast infection?

Pow! Shitstain hit the last one like a trout on a mayfly! Do the world a favor and eat your gun!

Penny... Penny... Who has the penny...? Yo mama!

Cunts walking around lying to nice people about me telling them that I am a doper. Right. A big doper. Living in a $3500.00, 20 year-old trailer driving a ten year old $1500.00 car. Right. Either they know they're lying, or they are the dumbest motherfuckers to ever come down the pike and believe their own bullshit! Scares the normies. They try to outsmart me with leading questions, but they are normies, not some tired old dog who has survived against all odds more times than I can count. I am not particularly smart, but these pitiable gossips are in well over their heads. So it goes....

Here we go again. Holland VPN croaked. Now we have Romania. Oh, well...

The nicest folks I have met with VA are the young ones working the suicide hotline. They are always willing to listen to a tired old man. During he past year or so in this desert shithole, they have offered me generous compassion, a rarity in today's world filled with treachery, greed and powerlust. The shitstain jackals would just absolutely love to have me off myself. They can ESAD. I will not give the cunts the satisfaction of watching me snivel. God has kept me alive for 77 years to endure the foul creatures who serve Satan in all his demonic forms. I will not fail Him.

Storm clouds on the near horizon. I am alone. I am old. I am tired. I am fierce. I am the old daggaboy cast out from the herd. The jackals are circling. They smell blood. Mine. God watches all.

"Never correct the enemy when he is making a mistake."

Holland VPN DOA. Finally. Back to Romania...

I HAVE gotten old! I am only now realizing that there is a commonality among the multiple 3-letter shitstain subterfuges. Incredible!

"Oh, I have slipped the surly bonds of earth And danced the skies on laughter-silvered wings..." A note to the split-tail who said "We've been to the sky" on You Tube months ago: You may have BEEN to the sky, little whore, but I LIVED there! You have NO idea who I am, cunt! Now back to your rubber dick...

I am what some call a mystic. I have no control over events as many do. They happen. But you cunts should be aware that each and everything you do to me is noted by those elsewhere and will be remembered, so you think you're cool now, but you aren't. Have fun. You're fucked. Enjoy hell.

The stalking and multiple burglaries began in earnest when I sold my 38' sloop in Ft. Lauderdale in 2000 and moved ashore. The cunts had tried to burglarize me in the two marinas I lived in, but failed because everyone knew everyone. Then I rented a small apartment in Ft. Lauderdale and the shit hit the fan. 20/20 hindsight... I should have simply shot one or two of the shitsmears and convinced them to fuck off. Florida law backed me 100%. Now this horrible torture. Had I an effective firearm now, I would happily fuck some shitsmears up! The motherfuckers deserve anything bad that happens to them! Satan's turds! Right, Mike?

Heavy IT ordinance is required to hack Protonmail. These sadistic, worthless cunts did it. Satan's turds. I wish I was the man these ignorant fucks believe me to be~! Were I, I would be ensconced in some offshore fortress surrounded by minefields with 50 pissed off Boers guarding my rich ass and primed to shoot or otherwise destroy any cunt who remotely threatened me. Scum! Instead, I am ensconced in an old $3500.00 trailer in a desert shithole surrounded by fucking gossiping normies who fear me for absolutely no reason, being tortured to death by utter filth who support pedophilia and work for dedicated pedophiles! There is a special corner of hell reserved exclusively for such scum! No wonder America is in deep shit!

If the patriots residing in America knew what you fuckwits are doing totally illegally below the radar to tens of thousands of Americans and others, they would hunt you down as the rabid scum you are and your worthless, treasonous, twitching asses would decorate tree limbs and lamp posts from sea to shining sea!

Starved, tortured horribly via DEW's, stalked, burglarized multiple times, conned and maligned since September last by 3-letter mercenary shitstains. Just had another attack by one of the lacquered staff mob. Black guy. Still on the plantation. Very bright. Excellent interrogator. But stupid and tremendously arrogant. Knows fuck all about Africa. Refused to listen and learn. I guess it's a racial thing. It took me a minute or two to recognize him. He should adhere to the first rule of running a con: don't bullshit a bullshitter. Epic fail. And a note to the cunt who stole my Randall sheath a couple of months back: Bo is watching. You fucked up.

Wow!! Ten hits from Holland today! Gotta start a fan club!

It neeever gets old! Shitstains have this fetish about tweaking street lights. This foolishness has been going on for over 4 years! LMFAO!! Some Florida fuckwad was doing that. I heard he had a few problems. I would love to meet the pychoshrink who's running this shithouse. He/she/it must be particularly insane. In the tradition of the mad torturer of MK-ULTRA notoriety Ewen Cameron, this cunt just loves to hurt folks. Most psychiatrists are much crazier than their patients. They peddle their evil, mind-destroying drugs in the name of curing folks, many of whom don't need curing, but the psychoshrinks get huge kickbacks from Big Pharma for peddling their poison and destroying minds and lives. They should be summarily disappeared in the name of the honest and sincere practice of medicine, if such a thing still exists.

Judy! Judy!! Judy!!! Why so shy? Where's my food?

Bingo!! Fucking clowns read this blog! Proof! Just got another insurance pitch in my email! Dr. Skinner would be proud. I know where the shitstain lives and who he is. Just another dime-a-dozen psychopath. Eaten up with hubris. Pathetic.

Fucking clowns. Spamming me with life insurance ads. Of course, I will die and they won't. Right. Psychopaths are like that. Exempt from death. Right.

Slime get a bit touchy when I ridicule them. Only ghosts are invisible. Stalkers are stupid and arrogant.

This blog is amazingly popular in Holland! Right.

I am sick and tired of this terror campaign. 22 years of this shit! Over the years, I could have easily and legally shot a half dozen scumbag mercenaries. I did not. I am not a killer. This campaign is an attempt to convert me into a killer. No! Innocents are safe! Terrorists beware! ISIS-equivalent scum! Filth! They are destroying our once-great America with their treachery and greed! Satan's turds! If mainstream America knew of this outrage they would rise up in rage and dead terrorists and their elitist masters would decorate lamp posts and tree limbs nationwide!

I noticed shitsmear rearranged his/her gear around... Nervous in the service? It should be...

, that hasn't worked out very well...

Just think! Fedscum could be out catching terrorists! Oh? Well, that hasn't worked out at all. So why not attack and torture a disabled 77 year old man? That's easy! No risk necessary. Right up their alley! Right.

Hey, Judy! Where's that food you promised, you drunken, lying, evil cunt? I'm here. Stop on by.

Judy! Judy! Judy! Fuck off, bitch! Evil, nasty skank! Fire up your broom and fuck off back to Seattle!

Fuck off!

How bold! How brave! How courageous to hide beneath your swamp rocks with your invertebrate friends and relations and wake a tired old man up from deep and restful sleep with Satanic torture most cowardly! Only utter filth does that!

I know what you're thinking and planning. Life is short. Mine has been interesting. In my dotage, I am somehow still shocked and surprised at the nonsensical evil in today's world. It may have been there all along, but I have never had it aimed at me directly with my total emotional, psychological, and physical destruction as the ultimate goal, as during the past 22 years. It is stunning! It takes utter psychotic savagery to attack a man, now 77 and almost totally disabled, when I am almost literally defenseless. But, this is how psychopaths and the lowest forms of human life act toward others, simply because they can. I hold deep spiritual convictions from long experience. Many believe that this pitiful life is all there is. It is not. As I often close here, God watches all. All that you do and have done to me is being noted elsewhere and your actions will not pass blithely into the darkness. Guard your immortal souls. By attacking me relentlessly in the service of Moloch, you are endangering your continued existence. Your choice.

I only now get hits from the usual suspects which leads me to believe this blog has been blocked from open publication because they despise open ridicule, usually roundly deserved. Shitstains do that. Satan's turds...

A wise man posted on the Net somewhere the other day... "FBI once fought organized crime. FBI now IS organized crime." Gee. Go figger.

Just got out of this rolling coffin and took a stroll around the RV park. Met some nice folks and the usual asshole or two. Life is far too short, mine particularly, to deal with assholes. I press on and try to greet this lousy world with a smile. Fuck the skunks! Karma being what it is, they will eventually fuck themselves. In this world or the next. Heaven has strict laws. Hell has open borders...

It is often very difficult to deal with the sublime ignorance exhibited by the shitstains which I have encountered over the two decades of this Satanic outrage directed at me by utter slime working for utter slime, etc., and I am not that smart. Were I, I would be around 2000 miles from this steaming shithole. They just recently co-opted a very nice neighbor by filling his head with bullshit and aiming him at me. They scared the hell out of a very nice person with no thought in mind but convincing him that I am someone I am not! They invariably believe their own bullshit and act as if it were the truth! Pitiable! One might surmise that, given their record of almost complete failure over the years, they might wish to quit doing that. Oh, well...

"Never correct the enemy when he is making a mistake."

Everywhere I have lived during the past 22 years, the shitstains have run a shill, or two, or three in very close to me. I could easily have shot the worthless mercenary pieces of shit. Most are so stupid and/or hubristic that I am amazed no one has shot them. I allowed the filth to live. Had I known what was coming, I would have smoked at least two. Count your blessings, shitstains!

Wish I had an AK...

An interesting afternoon. Cruisers. As obvious as hard cocks in a convent! Oh, well.

Why do the stupid ones always get recruited? Because they're stupid? Or because you are?

America panicking for no reason. MSM/propaganda at flank speed. Politicians demonstrating their true worth. Which is ZERO! Peoples' Revolution in embryonic stage? We shall see.

ICYMI, Targeted Individuals are all over You Tube. The word is spreading. Slowly, but spreading. You sadistic fuckers may soon be looking for new employment... You can likely qualify for helping EFF murder white farmers in South Africa...

Don't appreciate my Gab posts? Truth hurt? A free America terrify you? It should!

Hey, motherfuckers! I'm sick of the crickets... And I ain't Aaron Alexis!

In Florida, aggravated stalking is a forcible felony allowing the use of deadly force against a perpetrator(s)by a legally armed citizen. I was. Forcible felonies include murder, rape, armed robbery, armed burglary, assault, and child molestation, among others. I had multiple opportunities to shoot the slimebuckets, but refrained. I once had one at close range, a match grade .45 cocked and pointed. Safety off! He was running his nigger mouth. He had been staking out my home in his pickup for a week. He screwed up and I chased him down. Couldn't drive worth shit!~! He stood there running his ghetto mouth. 2.5 pounds of trigger-pull. and his tiny brain would have exploded from a 230 grain Gold Dot. I let the nigger live. Then, scumbags killed my two cats. I am not a killer or there would have been dead stalkers littering the Florida landscape! Sniveling motherfuckers killed my cats! Scum!

Lauderdale. Two shitbirds next door. Plus several dumfuks down the block. Treed their worthless asses! The cunt next door left. Then green bulb Mr. Nice guy showed up. Miami Lakes. Fat fuck to my left. Green bulb to my right. Dumb as rocks! Deadland. Several. Dumb as rocks. Here. Dumb as rocks! Oh, well...

America is quivering on her foundations. This virus scare has shitstain politicians flexing their flabby muscles. The sheeple are quivering in fear. Meanwhile, young men and women far below the radar are locking and loading. Were I 47 instead of 77, I would be also. Were I feds and friends, I would be very concerned. Feds are the mercenaries for the elite. The elite are fleeing to their bolt holes leaving their mercenaries to fight it out and die for their cause. Greed. Chaos is erupting. This ain't Serra Leone. They ain't EO. "No plan survives first contact with the enemy." General Helmut von Moltke