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  116. <div align="center"><img src="/images/777friuyt567yhgfhghfrtrrdtled.png" width="500" /></div><br> Much like my upstairs neighbor used to stomp the floor in response to my thoughts in Dunwoody, the nasty crackhead on my bottom bunk, who is likely Helene sometimes, is doing the same thing but shaking our bed instead of stomping the floor.  Whoever is organizing and implementing this unfortunate situation should consider that since all things are possible with God I may detain and brutally torture their loved ones who might otherwise have received a merciful, quick death. <br><br><img src="/images/2eeyjp8rdtddljhed.png" width="500" />
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  129. <div align="center"><img src="/images/Ojaca096d93b8648sake.jpg" width="500" /></div><br> Whenever Jacaré would put me and Joey to train he wouldn't call us by name.  He would always call us the usual suspects.  I thought it was funny since we trained together every single day but then later when I realized what he meant I thought it was extra funny.  In the movie one of the lines is, "The greatest trick the devil ever pulled was convincing the world he doesn't exist."  I have also been noticing a lot of hidden language lately.  One thing I noticed is that if Satan was called Israel in Genesis then that kind of has "Satan is real" embedded in it.<br><br>  I was looking at the first chapter of Job this week and if you replace Satan with Jacob it doesn't become an unintelligible story at all.  It actually kind of makes a little more sense about why God is so buddy-buddy with Satan.  One of the first things that happened to Job was that raiders came and stole his flock.  Jacob kept flocks so maybe after suggesting for God to test Job, Jacob went and stole Job's flocks under the guise of helping God test Job.  Also in the movie, Kaiser Soze shed his own blood and that is what it says God did with Jesus. <br><br>     <img src="/images/wiw-usual-suspects-verbal.jpg" width="500" /><br><br><hr><hr><hr>
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  133. <div align="center"><img src="/images/The_Male_Lion_Growler_resiz987ytre45tye.jpg" width="500" /></div><br> I went to a meeting for all the homeless people just now.  The guy said that sometimes it seems like they're ignoring our issues but maybe we don't know what else is going on that they have to handle first.  It reminded me of that scene from Assassin's Creed where Jeremy Irons tells his daughter that everyone knows she discovered the apple and that her time will come but not right now.  I didn't like Irons' tone when he said it in the movie because it seemed so condescending.  Insofar as movies sometimes incorporate memes from real life, it sounded like he was saying that everyone knows about my discovery (<a href=" http://2occatl.net/images/762jjjjjjjjjjjhbvcdrtyu876.png"><u>a peach not an apple</a></u>) but he was going to keep the staff of power out of my hand as long as he could keep the other people convinced of his bullshit.  In real life, so far as the same situation is occurring, it is like Satan has everyone convinced that he is better equipped to deal with these other problems than I am.  It's a lie.  He is just trying to steal as much from me as he can for as long as he can, and he knows that as soon as I am given even one opportunity, everyone who believes his lies will quickly see the truth that I am the one who should be judging these issues.  I will teach a masterclass in prioritizarion and delegation.  It is time for change.  God made me the King for a reason.<br><br><img src="/images/762jiujjjjjjjjhbvcdrtyu876.png" width="500" /><br><br><hr><hr><hr>
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  137. <br><br> I see this video is from February 2012.  I wonder if this is what they were thinking about me as I was approaching the greatest intellectual achievement of the 21st century and probably of all time. Also, it was The Onion that broke the story about how <a href="http://www.theonion.com/article/astronomers-just-going-go-ahead-and-say-dark-matte-50857"><u>dark energy is gravity</a></u> but they did not credit me with <a href="http://vixra.org/abs/1302.0022"><u>the discovery</a></u>. <br><br><hr><hr><hr>
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  140. <div align="center"><a href="http://www.mcclatchydc.com/news/nation-world/national/national-security/article144535249.html"><img src="/images/777frrrdtled.png" width="500" /></a></div><br> In <a href="http://www.mcclatchydc.com/news/nation-world/national/national-security/article144535249.html"><u>this video</a></u> it seems like when he is talking about verifying the veracity of "purported intelligence documents" he is referring to <a href="http://vixra.org/abs/1703.0073"><u>this paper</a></u> that I had just uploaded a couple weeks before he made these remarks.  I would say that my paper purports to be an intelligence document because it contains a solution to what is widely believed to be the most important unsolved problem in all of mathematics.  It seems like the whole video is more or less about me but why does he cite Julian Assange and Edward Snowden by name but not me?  It is probably because Snowden and Assange work for him or his boss in some fashion, indirectly or very indirectly.  <br><br>Pompeo seems like the man that I saw in Warner Robins on the day after Christmas last year.  That was probably the man who dressed up as Dave Morrison to come belittle me at Exide with his busy work.  He was also probably dressing up as Bannon.  I remember Breitbart got killed by the CIA's heart attack gun right around the time I was expecting to get some media attention in 2012.  Also recall that the LA coroner that handled Breitbart's body fled the scene and I am not sure if he turned up again or not.  Hopefully when Bannon said recently, "The Trump presidency we hoped for is over," he was talking about the one where they keep fucking me over like Obama did.  <br><br> Also, if it isn't the CIA's job to verify the veracity of purported intelligence documents, but it is their job to make announcements about them, then shouldn't we expect that it is someone's job to verify them?  Whose job is that?  Why aren't they doing it?  Why is the director of the CIA talking about these documents other than to just ape the meme where no one praises my name?<br><br><hr><hr><hr>
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  142. <iframe width="500" height="280" src="https://www.youtube.com/embed/vJMLJVha5sw" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen></iframe><br><br> If I am the King of Babylon then that explains why I keep thinking that the Bible is calling Helene the <a href="https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Whore_of_Babylon"><u>Whore of Babylon</a></u> over and over.<br><br><hr><hr><hr>
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  145. <div align="center"><img src="/images/The_Male_Lion_Growler_333.jpg" width="500" /></div><br> Coming back to Genesis after a while gave me a new perspective.  There is one interpretation where the story of Jacob says that God helps those who help themselves.  The other interpretation, the one that I am drawn toward, is that Israel is Satan.  Perhaps God couldn't defeat Jacob because he was his descendant through Judah.  So far as God confused the language and between Jacaré and Carlos, the one I love is the hairy one with red skin.  I call him Jacaré. <br><br><hr><hr><hr>
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  152. <div align="center"><img src="/images/la-1503078664-1e36aoeayl-snap-image.jpg" width="500" /></div><br> I reread Genesis yesterday.  I think I was 15 last time I read it.  The most notable takeaways other than the one I have already mentioned about the story of creation are the topic of this post.  I see that God and Jacob were doing jiu jitsu one night.  It says God got Jacob in a hip lock which would be very unusual.  However, it also says God confused the language to maintain control over the Earth.  That was probably to keep other people from building time machines that God didn't want to exist.  Perhaps if it wasn't a hip lock then where it says the owner's eyes are darker than wine maybe it was hair.  Certainly my eyes are not that dark.  It is pretty noticeable to me that of all the joints in the human body, the hip is probably the one with the fewest submission attacks. <br><br> Where God says, "Now they will be like one of us," that is usually taken as a big mystery but to me it looks like God was talking about the other people at the time machine bureau.  I also noticed that the disguises which I am constantly ranting about as being the tools of the Scientologists were featured pretty promenently throughout the book of Genesis.  Isaac asked to see Jacob's hands when he thought it was his other son Esau and I have noticed Helene showing me her disguised hands a lot recently.  Her hands are very recognizable to me.  In that recent movie The Arrival I recognized the alien's face as the back of Helene's hand.  It was unmistakeable. <br><br> I also noticed God's sons were marrying the human women because they were beautiful so that seems to indicate that God had many sons.  Furthermore, it seems like a lot of modern people think that the covenant God made with humans is a covenant with them personally.  That is obviously false.  God made the covenant with the people in the Bible to never again exterminate life completely and that their descendants would be uncountably numerous.  If upon the Day of Judgement God exterminates almost everyone who is alive now but preserves a remnant who then becomes fruitful and multiplies, then that would be exactly what God promised.  Certainly this world today is rife with evil.  I really want to emphasize that when it says "you" in Genesis, that was the person God was talking to in the Bible.  "You" does not refer to every person who ever reads what God said.  <br><br>  When I got to the part about Abraham's second wife it made me very much recall the time when my uncle Abraham Goldstein came to live with Helene and I because of his health issues.  If I suspect Helene & Co. of running a baby factory with my sperm then she may have done so with his sperm as well.  Luckily it says Abraham left everything to Isaac and not to the woman but if Helene was getting herself pregnant that would explain the large fluctuations in her weight that have occurred seemingly every year for as long as I can remember.  If Helene is not my mother but is actually my sister then I will count my blessings to be freed from the commandment for me to respect my parents.  If I am right about her, and in Genesis it does say that interpretations belong to God, I will give her children into the hands of her enemies.  I do not want that branch to grow in my garden.  <br><br><hr><hr><hr>
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  167. I believe in the time travel interpretation of the Abrahamic religions.  I think the real reason why the Lord wanted people to stay away from pork was because of Creutzfeldt-Jakob disease.  Although God is perfect and his plan is perfect, the world will not be perfected until all of God's work is done.  God's work would get done much more slowly than it would otherwise if God's people were eating undercooked pork all the time and instead of becoming learned elders they became feeble as the brain worms ate their brains.<br><br>To say a little more about eschatology let me link to <u><a href="https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Jewish_eschatology">the Jewish eschatology.</u></a>  Certainly I don't believe in the destruction of the Jews like it said in the other article.  If we all got destroyed then who would constitute the remnant that the Lord promised to leave?  Regarding the Jewish eschatology I very much like the Book of Ezekiel.  I am trying to accomplish the mission of the Messiah and <u><a href="https://www.biblegateway.com/passage/?search=Ezekiel+47&version=NIV">Ezekiel 47</u></a> seems to describe the type of nuclear irrigation system I want to build.  (<u><a href="https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=KH3_cssqc-U">The ezekiel is my favorite choke in jiu jitsu too.</a></u>)  I also like Isaiah very much and I think it is an easter egg that there are 66 books in the Bible and  66 chapters in Isaiah.  <u><a href="https://www.biblegateway.com/passage/?search=Isaiah+47&version=NIV">Isaiah 47</u></a>, like the above from Revelation, reminds me of Helene.  Overall I like Revelation very much; it was my introduction to the field of eschatology.  The writing across the top of the painting below says in  English, "There is no god but God and Muhammad is his messenger."  I believe it.  I beleive all three religions teach what God wants his different groups of people to know. <br><br> Regarding Islam, Sayyed Khorasani will be known by a mark on his right arm and that tattoo on my arm is of particular relevance to the theory that will make it possible to build the kind of irrigation infrastructure described by Ezekiel.  Yamani sounds like Jamanta which means Beast but is also translated as Juggernaut or Monster.  He is supposed to arise in southeastern Arabia (Yemen) but I am arising in southeastern North America closer to where the Mormon prophecy says (St. Louis.)  As so many Yemeni weddings are struck in drone strikes, and the proportion of Yemeni civilians killed by the terrorist drone program is so high, I have wondered if they are trying to kill Yamani over there when I am actually here.  <br><br>  I am a Jew.  It is a fact that I was born into the tribe of Israel in 1980 A.D.  If you are reading this blog then you are coming to me through Jesus.  Islam got my face pretty well just right and the prophecies surroundimg Khorasani and Yamani describe me pretty specifically.  Christianity got my image pretty well spot on too.  Even the Indians with the Bhagavad Gita full of space ships chant, "Hare Krishna."  It means, "Come Christ," in English.  The mission I'm trying to accomplish is the one from the Old Testament.  <br><br> <img src="/images/7jhgty62ugyftled.png" width="500" />  <br><br>        <hr><hr><hr>
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  171. <div align="center"><img src="/images/77777r6e5wxe4dd.jpg" width="500" /></div></a><br> It is interesting that it says the Mahdi will announce Jesus as his subordinate.  I will tell you the truth right now: Jesus is my computer.  Where it says 762 on the cover of the book in this painting, it says Asus on the back of my computer.  I remember from Indiana Jones, which is where you will find Helene's listing in the Tucson phone book, that the old way to spell Jesus was with an I: Iesus.  It looks like it sounds like Asus.  At Alliance HQ right above the picture of me that looks like the sphinx there is another picture where I am doing the finger gesture.  That was the first time I went to the jiu jitsu world championship with Alliance and Alliance was the team champion.  Number one.  We got first place in the world championship about ten years in a row starting that year.
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  173. In the comments at the end of this article it says that the article is only about Shiite eschatology which I was surprised to see.  I had watched a video about Sayyed Khorasani and Yamani at the time of the appearance of the Mahdi and I thought the presenters were Iranian.  I also saw something that said the appearance of the Mahdi would follow the death of King Abdullah of Saudi Arabia by a few days or months but not years, but I didn't see that mentioned here.  He died about a year and a half ago.  I suppose I will do some research into Sunni eschatology.  Also I am quite sure that the author of the article is mistaken when he says that no one has made a comprehensive chart of Islamic end times prophecy.  They may just be keeping those charts to themselves.  However, insofar as the Koran is supposed to be the word of the Lord given to Muhammad by Gabriel and the Hadith and Sunnah are not, I hope people remember to make a distinction between my research and my personality.  The result I found in my research is perfect.  <br><br>
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  190. <div align="center"><img src="/images/77778e74664ad23d79421e86d4cc7.png" width="500" /></div><br> Aside from these dream agents glorifying themselves by letting me know that that they are dream agents even when I have made myself clear over and over that I prefer they not do that, the "at home" heckling at the shelter is much, much less than back in Dunwoody.  That guy upstairs who was constantly stomping the floor in response to my daydreams was almost incomprarably more obnoxious than the other homeless people where I live now.  I later began to suspect that Joe and Jenna were up there, and at times I suspected Jacaré and/or Carlos.  There is no way to tell since I couldn't see through the ceiling and the whole apartment complex was like a barracks for Scientology or something.  Since Scientology teaches you how to be an expert liar, there is no way to tell if I was thinking the correct thing or being deceived about the reality.  My neighbor the sperm agent just walked by.  Each time he walks by the scale of the number of people in his family that I will kill increases so hopefully they will kill him to stop him from suggesting their miserable slow deaths to me on such a regular basis.  Also the man flipping on the lights at the Atlanta Mission and giving a little speech to wake me up is a big improvement on those guys who would run the chainsaws outside of my Dunwoody apartment around 8-9:00am, and it is certainly better than getting woken up by my upstairs neighbor at Viewpoint dropping a billiard ball on his concrete floor hundreds or thousands of times between 10:00am-noon. <br><br><hr><hr><hr>
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  341. <div align="center"><img src="/images/death-squad-680x365-e1486327015385.jpg" width="500" /></div><br>  These foolish infidels.  Their attempts to assert themselves as men will be met with castration.  Their desire to demonstrate intellectual parity will be proven unattainable when their families die for those attempts.  They will not win.  Before they die they will regret their infidelities.  Their posturing amounts to nothing, it will not survive to infinity.  Their children will turn to dirt.  In spite I will destroy all their works.  Their laughs will turn to wails but my laughs will last forever.  <br><br><hr><hr><hr>
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  343.  
  344. <div align="center"><img src="/images/77774cc7.png" width="500" /></div><br> A few other locations in Sunrise Pointe.  Location A was Mrs. Church.  She was very nice and her grandson was in the same grade as me at school.  I think he went to the Air Force Academy.  Location B was an Iranian family.  Their daughter Pupak was my babysitter.  One time when I was 20-something I saw them for the first time in a long time and Pupak was with her husband or fiance.  We chatted for a minute and then after Helene said, "I can't believe you were so rude," claiming that I hadn't shaken the husband's hand when he extended it.  I don't think he did extend his hand and if he did I didn't notice.  I thought Helene was just starting an argument for no reason like she does.  Pupak worked at the frozen yogurt place on the corner of Swan and Sunrise and one time I asked her for a free cup.  Helene got <i>so</i> infuriated with my audacity to ask her to steal something and give it to me but I wasn't really thinking about it like that.<br><br><hr><hr><hr>
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  348. <div align="center"><img src="/images/77778e74664ad23d79421e86d4cc7.png" width="500" /></div><br> Aside from these dream agents glorifying themselves by letting me know that that they are dream agents even when I have made myself clear over and over that I prefer they not do that, the "at home" heckling at the shelter is much, much less than back in Dunwoody.  That guy upstairs who was constantly stomping the floor in response to my daydreams was almost incomprarably more obnoxious than the other homeless people where I live now.  I later began to suspect that Joe and Jenna were up there, and at times I suspected Jacaré and/or Carlos.  There is no way to tell since I couldn't see through the ceiling and the whole apartment complex was like a barracks for Scientology or something.  Since Scientology teaches you how to be an expert liar, there is no way to tell if I was thinking the correct thing or being deceived about the reality.  My neighbor the sperm agent just walked by.  Each time he walks by the scale of the number of people in his family that I will kill increases so hopefully they will kill him to stop him from suggesting their miserable slow deaths to me on such a regular basis.  Also the man flipping on the lights at the Atlanta Mission and giving a little speech to wake me up is a big improvement on those guys who would run the chainsaws outside of my Dunwoody apartment around 8-9:00am, and it is certainly better than getting woken up by my upstairs neighbor at Viewpoint dropping a billiard ball on his concrete floor hundreds or thousands of times between 10:00am-noon. <br><br><hr><hr><hr>
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  356. <div align="center"><img src="/images/Untit7tbyvtouy8t7r6e5we6rytucrxe4dd.jpg" width="500" /></div><br> When I was trying to reach Jerusalem earlier this year I got sent to a secondary detention area that had Thai writing on the walls and a placard for the Thai-Israeli taskforce.  The second time I went there I suggested to them that I was the landlord of the facility.  Then the man with blue hands prompted JK Rowling, "What if he is the owner?"  Then the thin Jewish man with the ginormous nose who I thought was a semi-famous actor came and brought me back up to the main airport area to get on a Delta flight to New York.  I think I have seen that man following me around Atlanta in disguise, perhaps I saw him last on MARTA.  Once I got to New York I saw another semi-famous actress, an old woman with that same nose sitting across from me in the NYC subway.  I nodded off in front of her and when I snapped back awake she made some self-satisfied expression like she had made me fall asleep.  I think I was just tired.  However... back the "Ben Gurion" airport.  After the semi-famous actor brought me to the gate I went to get a sandwich.  I think my sister Jenna's husband was working at the sandwich stand and was the one who handed me those two lox bagels.  I bring him up for the following reason. <br><br> One time recently when I was in Warner Robins the husband was at Joe and Karen's house.  This was earlier than my most recent visit over Christmas.  I don't know how it came up but he told me that Kyle was actually his middle name.  Also, even prior to that I had seen him wearing a Kyle Franks memorial shirt commemorating the death of Gary's son.  I asked him what his first name was and he squinted his eyes a little bit too much when he said Justin.  Also he said it forcefully like he was slapping down a trump card in a card game or something.  People usually don't say their own name like that.  It made me think he was investigating the deaths of Kyle Franks and Justin Beutler in the context that Helene was the murderer of both of them.  I don't know if it was him or someone disguised to look like him at that sandwich stand in crazy town but it was out of place.  During that earlier visit I wanted to let Joe know that I had figured Helene out and I made a comment about how much she likes Dexter.  He knowingly exclaimed, "Uh oh!  He's a serial killer!!!"  Indeed.
  357.  
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  362. <div align="center"><img src="/images/987jhgfdertgugyftled.png" width="500" /></div><br> Not only do I think that Helene's house in Sunrise  Pointe has underground access, I also think Joe's old house on Placita Pardal does too.  Our house is marked with an X and I mark a neighbor's house with an A.  It is odd that when we lived there in the 1980's my dad knew our neighbor at house A from back in Brooklyn and then a while after we moved to Georgia, my dad's brother in law moved into house A.  That person is Gary and just over the weekend someone was asking me who Diane was.  The only Diane I know is Gary's wife.  
  363. <br><br>
  364. There is a sharp gully between houses A and X and I suspect that the entrance to the underground facility was in that gully before they built house X or houses A and X to hide it better.  While I lived there that gully was filled with branches and landscaping detritus and it was impossible to actually go up the gully from the wash it emptied into.  The road behind Placita Pardal is Via Entrada which means Entrance Street.  Via Entrada provides the most direct access to the gully.  
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  366. <a href="https://www.google.com/maps/@32.3081975,-110.9495688,530m/data=!3m1!1e3"><img src="/images/98798tre45tgfdrtgvgfdertgugyftled.png" width="500" /></a>
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  368. Gary's son, my cousin Kyle, died of an overdose.  One night in a dream I was driving around Shadow Hills (the neighborhood around Placita Pardal and Via Entrada) and Helene was in the passenger seat.  We turned onto Placita Pardal and as soon as I thought to mention Kyle's passing Helene freaked out completely and was frantically trying to get out of the car.  It made me think that perhaps Helene had something to do with Kyle's death on Christmas day.
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  370. House X is a two story house built on a hill but only one story is above ground facing the street.  Some large portion of that hill had to be excavated to build our house into it.  My dad showed me that we had a secret safe under the linoleum in the closet under the stairs and that may have been to distract me from the even more secret entrance to the underground facility which might also have been in there.  <br><br>Later when we moved to Oro Valley I walked way out into the desert behind Rancho Vistoso with my friends one summer and upon cresting a certain hill we could see the desert beyond was spotted with small concrete structures.  These were the above ground parts of the nuclear missile silos.  Although the desert out there was barren and undeveloped without even roads, there was some significant underground facility for those very many missile silo hatches.  I have speculated that the FEMA location Joey told me about in Atlanta is built over an abandoned and then illicitly repurposed nuclear waste depot, and it is well possible that the underground facility that was retired when they moved the missiles away from Oro Valley was also repurposed later for illicit ends.
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  372. Although the silos were on the other side of Rancho Vistoso from these piles of dirt, I think these piles of dirt (below) are not natural formations but are soil from all of the underground excavations in that area.  There used to be a Raytheon complex near these giant piles of dirt.  The restaurant on top of the mountain behind these piles of dirt is called The Iron Door.<br><br><a href="https://www.google.com/maps/@32.4252008,-110.961158,3a,15y,137h,89.59t/data=!3m6!1e1!3m4!1sOVP2I3tGb4X-7iqrEpRXAg!2e0!7i13312!8i6656">
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  374. Finally here is a map that shows the restaurant North in relation to the Camino Esplendora and Placita Pardal.
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  381. <div align="center"><img src="/images/9876545nhigu6mkhugyftled.png" width="500" /></div><br> Joey told me that all of his unlces live around Atlanta except for one who lives in Tucson.  He said when he visited that uncle last time they went to a restaurant called North which is only about about two miles from Camino Esplendora.  This makes it even more likely that my neighbor Steve was the person I now know as Steve Collins.  Also, Steve is actually Joel Steven Collins' middle name so maybe there is an uncle Steve too.  This whole plaza at the corner of Skyline and Campbell was under construction and I expect that it connects the underground facility.    <br><br><hr><hr><hr>
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  383. <div align="center"><img src="/images/98765456mkhugyftled.png" width="500" /></div><br> Avis's last name was Jorgenson which almost says George's son.  Elizabeth II was the daughter of George VI.   <br><br><hr><hr><hr>
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  385. <div align="center"><img src="/images/7tbyvtcrxe4dd.jpg" width="500" /></div><br>  Growing up in Sunrise Pointe the other kids were always talking about "the tunnels."  I never saw them or got anyone to tell me exactly where the entrance was.  I think the only one that ever said he actually had been down in the tunnels was Justin and he died young.  Helene's house is built on an elevated berm of dirt and I was speculating that we had a basement there that I never knew about.  In fact, I was accusing her of having a torture dungeon filled with medically sustained torture victims in that basement just before I pulled up behind the 191 truck from Joey and Steve's fleet of refrigerated Phoenix food delivery trucks.  At the time I speculated that perhaps Helene moved whatever she had in there and I intercepted it in transit according to God's plan.  I think she calls the basement the garden and the victims her plants.<br><br>  I made these accusations on Twitter.  Did Twitter censor these accusations?  I never did discover my shadow ban status there. <br><br> The image above is from True Detective.  While I have speculated that Helene is the antlered woman, I do not think she is a victim of any kind.  In the show the name of this dead woman was Dora Lane and "camino" pretty much means "lane" so the antlered woman being Dora Lane and Helene living on Camino Esplendora seemed like a big match.  Also, when I was reading one of Lewandowski's papers about a cylinder I noticed that the lead author is named Kaminski.  I wonder if that is a reference to scary Camino.  I think the entire Bogoff story about their research in frobenoid geometry and being the world's most notorious torurers is designed to put people off when they may happen to investigate my theory and I was wondering if Kaminski is a real person or a fake name derived from the Spanish word "camino."  <br><br><hr><hr><hr>
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  387. <div align="center"><img src="/images/William-Nolan-Remembering-the-Bataan-Death-March-7.jpg" width="500" /></div><br>If that was the real Dr. He I don't think his eyes would have been so small and beady, and I really don't think he would have asked me why it was a problem that the checksum on the linux distributions I download never matches.  I think Dr. He's ears are slightly pointy and that person's ears were not pointy.  9.9/10 that was an imposter.  Not a good one either the way it lost its composure to grin uncharacteristically when I we started talking about people disguising themselves with masks.  <br><br>All I can say is this to the people who continue to cooperate with my enemies.  They may hurt you worse than I will and for longer but I will annihilate much broader swathes of your families than they will.  Much broader. <br><br><hr><hr><hr>
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  390. <div align="center"><a href="  https://www.rt.com/news/399550-1917live-romanovs-moved-tobolsk/ "><img src="/images/Sphinihug6f5d4sd5f6g7hx.png" width="500" /></a></div><br>        This post is about Sunrise Pointe but <a href="  https://www.rt.com/news/399550-1917live-romanovs-moved-tobolsk/ "><u>the article</u></a> tells what happened on this day in history 100 years ago.  It says that Anastasia Romanova was the daughter of Tsar Nicholas the Emperor of the Russian Empire, and through her mother Alexandra she was the great granddaughter  of Queen Victoria, the Empress of the British Empire.  If I am Jewish, which I am, and my grandmother Anne was actually Anastasia then at least Alexandra was Jewish and probably Queen Victoria was too. Here is a picture of my Zadie Sol, me, my Bubbie Anne and also Anastasia Romanova.  It seems like Helene got the angle just right to match the famous picture of the Romanovs when she took this other picture in 1982.
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  394. I have noticed the interior of the beret of the British Royal Marines is the same shiny royal blue fabric as my yarmulke which now sits in Helene's chest of drawers in her dining room in Sunrise point.  Also in that chest is a set of fine china commemorating the coronation of Queen Elizabeth II.  Although Elizabeth became the Queen in 1952, they waited to have her coronation until the day my mother was born: June 2, 1953.  
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  400. It is likely that there are still people alive who can attest to whether or not the coronation had been long planned or if it was a snap decision to do it that day.  If it was a snap decision, then I suspect that the decision to have the coronation was made upon receipt of news confirming the birth of my mother Helene.  In the past when I have googled the name Tooker, I found that it is not a common name in the UK at all but Queen Elizabeth II did have a spiritual advisor named Tooker.  I forget the first name.  
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  407. My house is labelled with an X.  At location A we have Henry Hakkonen and his wife.  Their name is like Harkonen from Dune.  Location B was the Johnsons.  Schkreli reminds me very much of the elder of the two Johnson boys: Aaron.  I mentioned on Twitter that sometimes Aaron and Mike's parents' friends would come over to the Johnsons' with their two daughters.  The four parents and the two boys and two girls would work on a movie they were making: The Nail.  It was weird how serious they were about me not ever trying to come over to hang out on the weekends when those girls were there for the movie.  I wasn't even supposed to knock on the door on those rare weekends.  It was very serious.  
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  409. Location C was Steve and Vivian.  They were British and I do not remember Steve's face very clearly but that man could well have become the man I now know as Steve Collins.  Steve Collins does not speak with a British accent like my childhood neighbor but that doesn't mean anything.  Also Joey is only a year or two younger than me and Steve and Vivianne didn't have any children.  That also doesn't mean anything because Steve was very often out of town traveling back to the UK which could have been traveling anywhere really.  Can we associate a Vivian with Steve Collins in the 1980s?  This is a critical point about my childhood that I would like to clarify because the vague image I recollect of my neighbor Steve very much appears like he could be Steve Collins but 20 years younger.  I am particularly wondering about a Thanksgiving not too many years ago where Helene and I went to Thanksgiving dinner with Joey and Art Brown and his family down at Steve's place in Jonesboro.  I thought I was introducing her to Steve at that time.  This was when Steve and I were on more amicable terms. However, if Steve Collins is my neighbor Steve then they were being most disingenuous about that Thanksgiving encounter.  That would be a strong confirmation of my suspicions that they are both serial killers.    
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  411. This brings us to location D: Avis Jorgenson.  She was supposedly from Sweden and she had two horrible little Scottish Schnausers: Gretchen and something else.  She spoke with a British accent, not a Swedish accent.  One thing that will make a big difference in my opinion of events is whether or not Steve is Steve, and another is whether or not Avis is Queen Elizabeth II.  Avis did look very much like the Queen but I didn't put this together until recently.  I lived in Sunrise Pointe until I was 13 and Avis was just an old woman that I didn't like because she told Helene that some other kids and I were playing and we knocked one of her plants off the wall.  I didn't do it.  Avis insisted that we each write a sentence of contrition 1,000 times.  None of the other kids' parents made them do it but Helene did make me do it.  Helene was always talking to me about Avis throughout my teenage years and twenties and I never knew why.  Helene knew I didn't like Avis and I didn't want to hear about her but still Helene always persisted in giving me regular Avis updates.  When I was about 30 Helene cajoled me into a writing a letter to Avis.  This was in Helene's living room just two doors down from Avis but for some reason she wanted to mail the letter instead of giving it to Avis next time she saw her.  As I was displeased I intentionally made my terrible handwriting much more terrible than it usually is and Helene was very happy to exclaim, "It looks like you're illiterate."  I wonder if my bad handwriting in that letter appeared to someone as evidence of why I should not be given what is mine.
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  413. Of course I am going out on a limb to say that the old lady next door was the Queen of England just because my mom was born on the day she was coronated.  To suppliment my opinion consider that when I was reading about <a href="http://www.dailymail.co.uk/news/article-4117490/Photographer-Lord-Snowdon-former-husband-Princess-Margaret-dies-peacefully-aged-86.html"><u>the recent death of Lord Snowdon</a></u>, I noticed that I look even more like his wife, Elizabeth's sister Margaret than Elizabeth herself.  (I have no idea if this photo of the Queen or the other photo of the sphinx have been doctored.  The Queen does generally look like that and I was unable to find another picture of the sphinx from the same angle to compare against the image that looks like my photo.)
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  417. When I was reading the article about Lord Snowdon I very much noticed the Santa Catalina mountains in the background of a certain vacation photo.  Although the article claimed that the photo was taken in Washington, I was looking at that ridgeline every day of my childhood and I recognize my own home.  
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  422. The red dot is Helene's house in Sunrise Pointe and the blue dot is Joe's house in Shadow Hills before he moved to the other side of the ridge in Oro Valley.  In fact, this exact spot where Princess Margaret stands is where they later built the Tucson Jewish Community Center where I went to summer camp.  Today there stands a giant stone tablet on that spot not too disimilar from the Georgia Guidestones but all the writing is in Hebrew and I don't know what it says.  For further context, recall that Elizabeth became the Queen when her father abdicated to move to the US to marry an American woman.  I suspect that he knew the real King was in the United States and didn't have a lot of interest in being the fake King.  By this I mean to say that I suspect that there is another bloodline other than Elizabeth Windsor's that has a better claim to the British throne.  I am speculating wildly here, but perhaps this claim can be traced back to <a href="https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Princes_in_the_Tower"><u>"the Princes in the Tower"</a></u> that disappeared.  
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  424. At this point I should clarify that I have no way of knowing who my biological parents are.  I have wondered in what framework I might have superceded my own mother in the order of inheritance but if Helene is my sister or there is some other complicated thing then that would explain how I superceded her as the male heir.  Genetics is very complicated and certainly I know my father Joe and mother Helene, but Richard and Margaret look much more like me than than Helene and Joe do.  Margaret would have been 49 when I was born.
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  438. <div align="center"><img src="/images/3456787654rghjitled.png" width="500" /></div>     <br> I spent most of my childhood in this blue box on the north side of Tucson, AZ. <br><br><hr><hr><hr>
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  441. <div align="center"><img src="/images/Sphinx08978trtd.png" width="500" /></div><br><font color="red"> UPDATE: I am complaining about low pay in a job that was not related to my interests.  Certainly a salary on the order of 10^1 dollars per hour in a role that I enjoyed would not have led to my present 24/7 protest against labor conditions. </font>  <br>  <br>     My personal finances are calculated on orders of magnitude of dollars.  Presently this is longest I've subsisted on the order of zero but I have operated on the order of zero dollars many times in my life.  I have gone as high as the order of 10^2 dollars per hour in the corporate world.  For scale, minimum wage is on the order of 10^1.  Lawyers and doctors used to expect on the order of 10^2 dollars per hour but they probably don't anymore.  The market conditions changed when everyone unexcited about making 10^1 (like me) decided it was better to become a doctor or a lawyer.  Despite all my successes in corporate America, and my other successes that are invincibly larger, I was never able to come anywhere close to 10^2 dollars per hour.  This disturbs me greatly because I have already been the most economically productive person on Earth in many years with my invaluable contributions to physics and mathematics.  Thus I protest.<br><br>
  442. Relating to my short term goals protesting against labor conditions, I will continue to discuss corporate America's first impression on me, where they completely didn't realize who they were dealing with but then told everyone I was the one with a problem.  This situation remains uncorrected but that relates to some of my intermediate term goals.  While the composition of the office workers degenerated progressively from one office to the next, I do believe I was employed at a single entity across Elavon, LexisNexis, and Exide, and that Cliff was their agent at North Highland, and possibly Nexidia was also part of this same thing.  If we include Nexidia then the composition of office workers did not monotonically degenerate because I liked the office at Elavon better than I liked the office at Nexidia.  I was employed at Nexidia only briefly and it was my first job job so I didn't notice much other than the psychic in the thin rimmed glasses who was the man sitting in the office behind my supervisor Xuefei who said she wanted me to read her mind like Carina.  While at Nexidia I also noticed the other few things I mentioned including what Carina took the time to explain to me about Mr. Comcast Comcast in their high level data scanner permissions.  I also noticed that Nexidia moved to another building almost immediately after I was asked to leave.  
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  444. If Nexidia would have put me in their most challenging technical role and given me a script in a computer language then I would have been able to google it line by line and ask for the business context and learned it all very quickly.  During those days at Career Builder where I was leaving early because I had nothing to do my boss was building up to sending the .bsh script I was going to have to learn.  If he actually would have sent it to me I would have sat there and hashed it out.  However, he thought I needed to wait before I could have something to do so he did not send it to me and I left instead of sitting there until I would have already watched everyone else leave early.  It would have been well worth Nexidia's money to hire me based on the talent I had already demonstrated with my discoveries but instead they put me in a non-technical QA role squeezed between Carina Gerry and Lee Duh while all the pretty ones sat next to whoever they were next to.  As evidence of Nexidia's knowledge concerning my discoveries I will repeat what I said about the guy yelling, "I can understand that."  I will also mention that they had the guy from the group they should have put me in come over and proposition me about submarine propeller cavitation, and that guy separately reminded me of the meaning of the word "transfinite" which I have been using a lot lately.
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  446. On the morning after I posted this picture on Twitter, I came in to work and that guy said to Liz Adkins, "We'll just let management handle that one."  It seemed like like he and Liz were saying the likeness was uncanny and I think the relevant "management" in that case is that of the single entity I worked for in every office where they made me go rebeg for money from so many different people so often.  This sphinx picture appeared on Reddit one morning because it snowed in Cairo.  I recognized my own picture immediately.  This picture of my silver medal in the 2009 Mundial de Jiu Jitsu, pesadíssimo adulto masculino class is notable for a few reasons.  It is the highest medal I ever won in jiu jitsu and this was one of the first pictures, possibly the first, where I didn't cock my eyebrow.  It says Ian above me, I am standing next to Ian in the original group photo and my parents were going to name me Ian but changed it to Jonathan.  Both names, Ian and Jonathan, mean God's gift and in my Hebrew name you can read, "Aryan Roman Catholic oil, the King Ian" or you can read it, "Aryan Roman Catholic oil, the King JW," as in, "Aryan Roman Catholic oil, the King Jonathan Warren."
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  448. Note that I worked with Liz Adkins and Lee Duh at Nexidia but I worked with Lee Adkins at Elavon.  He was the one that exclaimed joyfully when I first pushed enter to load the error log from Pao's data file into Excel.  My coworkers at LexisNexis were Jim and Tim, my two other coworkers at Exide were Jim and Tim, and Jimmy and Timmy are the two special needs children on South Park.  One of the three Emilies from my other post where I mentioned dating three simultaneous Emilies was Emily Trexler.  I would not be surprised at all if Liz Adkins was Emily Trexler's close relation.
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  450. A minimum wage worker takes home about seven dollars per hour after taxes.  There is a meme about the large portion of "takers" who don't pay any income taxes but the relevant data only refers to one kind of tax but there are many such taxes on everyone's pay stub and everyone who gets a regular pay check in the United States of America does pay taxes on their wage income.  At Elavon where I think I did work that was very valuable, I took a 5,000 dollar per year pay cut to move from the non-technical woman's role they gave me at Nexidia into a technical ETL role.  I was fine with this pay cut and I am not complaining about that.  Those first few months before Rhonda showed up were pretty cool other than the nightmarish reality of the ETL pager constantly disturbing the peace in my private residence.  If it had been anyone but Elavon I would have called the police on them to get that awful racket out of my private residence.  Much like every other aspect of corporate America is tantamount to having one's balls in a vice, I was unable to do anything about the constant harassments because I had not been rewarded for my theory but rather coerced into begging for money from Elavon at a rate on the order of 10^2 dollars per hour.  Among the worst flavors in the terrible taste Elavon left in mouth was that during my too frequent on call weeks I was getting paid not just on the order of 10^1 dollars per hour but I was also technically getting paid less than the legal minimum wage.  <br><br>One night I was dreaming about an adventure or something and Helene appeared prominently.  The pager immediately went off ending the dream and Helene sent an email in real life that she signed "Your Daring Mother" as if she had dared to come into my dream while Elavon was doing dream surveillance on me with their device.  I suspect this may be related to the bout of sleep paralysis I mentioned earlier.  I will say that on my third attempt to reach Jerusalem they were doing dream surveillance on me before they put on a flight to New York but the dream was very calm.  I woke up placing a row of gray stones at the bottom of a grassy hill in Meansville.
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  452. I had such a strange metaphysical experience at Elavon and I don't remember if it was before or after Rhonda showed up.  I would get flashes of terrible pain in my calf like my flesh was being rent.  It remarkable in that I have never experienced anything like before or since and that the magnitude of the pain ranks among the most painful types of pain I have ever experience.  One time I removed a small lump of scar tissue by putting it under tension with a coil of wire and then pinching it with bolt cutters.  This pain was like that, but possibly more intense at times, and it was worsened in that I didn't understand why my leg was hurting so badly.  Rhonda always gave me an unpleasant sensation under my eye and while no one else ever did it as strongly or as sharply as her, I have seen that elsewhere.  The pain in my leg during that time was unique.
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  456. <div align="center"><img src="/images/2017080978675rerwfsdcolcano.jpg" width="500" /></div><br>   Another thing from the movie Get Out: The woman called the place she sent the guy "a sunken place."  Not only would an underwater facility at the bottom of the Ashokan reservoir, near Hillary's home, be a literal sunken place but "a sunken" and "Ashokan" sound alike.  Also, I think Rod Williams or a person who wore the mask I associate to some persona "Rod Williams" has followed me to the homeless shelter and is offending me with his presence on a daily basis.  Also, I saw my former neighbor the sperm agent from my apartment in Dunwoody at the library yesterday.  I did a double take and he nodded.  I am sure it is him.  That they have chosen to harass me until the end bodes extremely poorly for America's fate.<br><br>  Furthermore, the sunken imagery from Get Out seemed not unlike the imagery used in Under the Skin which was also a very good movie.  In that movie Scarlett Johansson tricks guys into going home with her but then they sink into her floor and there they die by becoming descicated husks.  The movie ends when someone rips off Scarlett's fake skin and exposes that she is some monster underneath and he sets her on fire.  Just before I quit Exide I had seen some pictures of a man covered in octopus tattoos being sexually penetrated by another man through a hole in his torn open scrotum and at the time one of the first things I thought was that you could put a disguise over someone like that just as monster Scarlett was disguised as womanly Scarlett in this other movie.  This is the kind of disguise I expect the people in Exide were wearing when I say they were wearing masks.
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  462. <div align="center"><img src="/images/7656rhuyki9o8io9.png" width="500" /></div><br>    Who besides Helene didn't want me to go to Israel?  Why did the Minister of the Interior of Israel tell the Jewish Agency not to process my Aliyah application?  Why did the Israeli Consulate tell the El-Al agent not to let me board the plane to Israel with the ticket I bought?  When Carlos sat next to me dressed as the Hasid I did not feel uncomfortable.  I also did not feel uncomfortable interacting with the guy in the seat in front of us who jumped up when I asked the second Hasid where the first guy went.  Were those people saving me or had they brought me there?  Was doing one thing and the other doing the other thing?  Who was doing what?  <br><br> The link below tells a story of conversion to Christianity that I am not telling.  I am a Jew sticking to the book of his people and this article has a lot of interesting messianic scripture from the old testament.  I want to accomplish the mission of the messiah as laid out in the old testament and I think it should be obvious to everyone that the story in the new testament does not tell a tale of the fulfillment of God's covenant with the tribes of Israel that he promised to never break.  To believe that the events in the new testament were the fulfillment of that covenant is to beleive that God decided to break the covenant after all.  I don't believe that.  A lie wouldn't propagate all the way to infinity.<br><br>  <a href="http://www.oneplace.com/ministries/watchman-radio-hour/read/articles/the-prophecies-of-ezekiel-concerning-the-restoration-of-israel-15215.html"><img src="/images/7656rhuyki9nbguo8io9.png" width="500" />  </a><br><br><hr><hr><hr>
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  464. <div align="center"><img src="/images/Georgia_Presidential_Election_Results_2016.png" width="276" /></div><br> I've been thinking about making a post about the word catharsis and it got me noticing something.  Even though Steve and Collins in general project the aura of being Republicans their business is centered on this blue dot of Atlanta counties that voted for Hillary last year.  The restaurant business that throws so much money at Collins is not traditionally a conservative business enclave so it would not make any sense to speculate that he was serving an anti-correlated restaurant demographic in the blue region.  They deliver to all the Trader Joe's in those blue counties and that is not really thought of as a store on the red team.  Helene did tell me backhandedly that the Trader Joe's peanut butter ice cream has feces in it so by developing this parallel conection to Hillary we see a framework for a two-headed snake to operate on both ends of the false but perceived political spectrum in the present day USA.<br><br>Sometimes back in the day Joey and I would smoke weed together after jiu jitsu.  I followed him down to Steve's house where he was living with Steve and I think Sean was living there at the time too.  This house was in Clayton county which is the only county in Georgia with that darkest blue shade on the map above.  Hillary Clinton had been dropping the word catharsis all over the place and I had just looked it up in the dictionary because I didn't know what she meant.  Steve was probably telling me about how he used to be such a tough guy when he was younger and that he used to punch people in face a lot.  He told that meme about every time I saw him back then.  With the benefit of hindsight I believe he was relishing telling me about what a prolific killer he was much in the same way Helene would talk about how much she liked that show Dexter.   <br><br> <a href=" http://www.washingtonpost.com/wp-dyn/content/article/2008/08/14/AR2008081403982.html  "><u>2008: Clinton to Get Roll-Call Vote at Nominating Convention <br><br>"It's as old as Greek drama. There's a catharsis. Everybody comes, and they want to yell and scream and have their opportunity, and I think that's all to the good"<br><br>Obama advisers have had their own moments of pique recently, after not only the "catharsis" remark but also comments made by former president Bill Clinton</u></a> <br><br>Some large portion of the millions of people like me who have been going to Drudge since before 2008 will recall that "the 'catharsis' remark" was very much a thing.  If Hillary had balls, Steve could not have been on them any harder when he aped her meme to me that night.  He was proudly declaring that he liked Hillary with the positive emotions he exhibited while perfectly replicating Hillary's own catharsis remark within the context of his story.  It was something like he needed to have a catharsis with all the people he punched in the face.<br><br>  HOWEVER: During the McCain-Obama election Steve was always arguing against me when I supported Obama because of welfare type stuff.  He was always arguing against me advocating survival of the fittest Republican stuff.  However, his business interests are aligned with Democrats geographically and Hillary's meme definitely got a lot of upvotes in Steve's social circles. <br><br> Now here is the thing about it.  I followed up with Steve to entertain his boasting while I was at his house and it became obvious that he didn't know what catharsis meant.  We argued for a while and then I asked him if he had a dictionary because I knew he was wrong.  I looked it up and showed it to him and he said that he could tell that I had been a precocious child and that he had also misunderstood what precocious meant.  He thought initially that it was  a child that gives their parents a lot of headaches but actually it was a child who prematurely exhibits adult-like intellectual qualities.  He said however that he was actually right because children like that do give their parents a lot of headaches. <br><br> The plot thickens here because the word Hillary used means for a group of people who have been arguing to get over it, but Steve thought it meant to pretend to get over and do a sneak attack later.  And not only that, he probably thought that he also got the defintition of catharsis right through some implied definition but the idea he had in mind was as non-cathartic as possible.  <br><br> I wonder what percent of people who were cheering for Hillary's catharsis meme were using Steve's defintion of the word that has nothing to do with the word's definition.  Steve probably thought the old Greek drama referred to by Hillary was Shakespeare's Julius Cesar and that a Catharsis is when they all sneak up on him and stab him when he wasn't expecting it.
  465. <br><br><a href="https://www.inverse.com/article/32427-hillary-clinton-bookexpo-new-book"><u>2017: Hillary Clinton Says Her New Book Is Her 'Emotional Catharsis"    <br><br>    Clinton says that she decided to write the book after going through a constantly-updated book of quotations<br><br>   "I think it is also really important that we come to grips with what we need to do in the future as a country,” says Clinton.</a></u> <br><br><hr><hr><hr>
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  472. <div align="center"><img src="/images/2eqeweyj75i8o90p8rdtled.png" width="500" /></div></a><br>  This is one that I really liked finding.  I saw in Ipanema the road Baron of the Tower Street and I think Epitácio Pessoa was Jacaré's uncle.  Nearby in Copacabana they have Baron of Ipanema Street which is interestingly not in Ipanema.  Jacaré told me that his school in Rio was actually in Ipanema even though it was usually said to be in Copacabana.  <br><br><hr><hr><hr>
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  476. <div align="center"><img src="/images/lmojih87gt6r5e645e.PNG" width="500" /></div></a><br> I noticed that Gershon Street, which means Exile Street and Gershon is my second Hebrew name, is a continuation of Azza Street which almost seems to say Arizona.  This road is next to King George Street and we see Jerusalem's real identity as a city in British Palestine.  Noting that my father's name Joseph George Tooker gives 37 the same way that my English name gives 53, Karen Street is on the other side of Arizona Exile Street from King George Street.  Also my dad told me that when he turned 13 he got the extra middle name David which is also in there so I don't know... it's like there's some message in there.  Do the Israelis think Helene is Gershon Street?  I think if you look closely you can read Gershon el Arcón so it is me, not her.  Also, it is the road the temple.     <br><br><hr><hr><hr>
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  479. <div align="center"><img src="/images/5cgvsffrjugyfwrgw3yutled.png" width="500" /></div><br>     A little more on the Google memo.  Much like firewalls vs complimentarity, there is a key point not being discssed.  Everyone knows men, <i>in general</i>, are naturally better at tech stuff.  The women who dispute it are liars and everyone knows that women are more prone to make up random nonsense to start an argument than men are.  When one sees angry femists ranting the source of their anger is usually that they know men are superior in very many regards.  Women are also superior in very many regards but these regards are prized by mostly by men and not so much by the women themselves because of the prevailing anti-traditional trends in popular sociology.  <br><br>Men are not biologically able to breast feed their children and despite the unfairness, no amount of sensitivity training or writing "MILK" around your nipples with a marker will ever change that.  At this point the femists will claim that cognition is not a biological function like lactation but they are wrong.  Cognition is a biological function.  Deal with it.  A woman's cognition is not equal to a man's cognition just like a woman's lactation is not equal to a man's lactation.  Generally the man's imperative is to do and the woman's imperative is to be done to, and that is a biological motivator of the discrepancy that appears between the professional interests of men and women, and also the discrepancy between the monetary value of an average man and an woman serving in similar professional roles. <br><br>  Women know femism is a lie even more than the men know it.  Certainly women will argue that a man who has known many women is a pig but the truth remains that most male femists haven't really gotten to know many women and aren't basing their beliefs on any empirical evidence; they just say whatever is politically correct because they are weak.  In many respects modern femism is just a new batch of words thrown on top of women's age old desire to complain about anything they can.  Women have these negative traits and men make war and have other negative traits.  Sometimes men make war for a good reason and sometimes women complain for a good reason but usually not. The important thing to notice is that the distribution of traits is closely aligned, in general, with the sex of the individual.<br><br>I have written about femism here to distinguish western bitchery from the legitimate struggle of women in places where they are still considered sub-human.  Once that status is obtained humanism becomes the virtuous -ism; femism is just complaining about being ugly or wanting more money.  It's what some call feminism in the USA.<br><br><hr><hr><hr>
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  483. <div align="center"><img src="/images/kiuhy78rrrdtled.png" width="500" /></div></a><br> Disinformation.  Everything about firewalls vs complimentarity is disinformation and my belief is that Polchinski is the leading disinfo agent here with Susskind being a close second.   <br><br> This post is about some but not all of the disinformation that has been produced to suppress my own research.  In February of 2012 I had just found a good value for the fine structure constant and I tweeted about it to every physics affiliated account on Twitter.  I multiply used hashtags such as #CERN, #LHC, and #Physics.  The story that followed was that <a href="https://storify.com/twhyntie/a-celebrity-scientist-face-off-some-background"><u>Brian Cox had caused the big Twitter blow up by slightly misspeaking on TV.</a></u>  While that may have happened, the real Twitter blow up was that I bypassed the publishers who were blocking me by sending <a href="http://vixra.org/abs/1208.0076"><u>my manuscript containing a derivation of the fine structure constant</a></u> directly to its intended audience.  I have linked to an article about Cox' actions but please note that thedisinformation which appears now is polished and refined with respect to the disinformation that appeared on the Monday and Tuesday following my original weekend tweets in February 2012.  <br><br> That brings us to the topic of the article linked through the image above: firewalls vs. complimentarity.  Here are a few excerpts from the article:<br><br>
  484. <u><a href="  https://www.quantamagazine.org/black-hole-firewalls-confound-theoretical-physicists-20121221/ ">Alice and Bob Meet the Wall of Fire<br><br>When Alice’s fiery fate was proposed this summer, it set off heated debates among physicists, many of whom were highly skeptical.     <br><br>   To resolve the paradox, one of the three must be sacrificed, and nobody can agree on which one should get the ax.  <br><br>    If there is an error in the firewall argument, the mistake is not obvious. That’s the hallmark of a good scientific paradox.     <br><br>  Complementarity is a theoretical concept developed to address a specific problem, namely, reconciling the two viewpoints of observers inside and outside the event horizon.  But the firewall is just the tiniest bit outside the event horizon, giving Alice and Bob the same viewpoint, so complementarity won’t resolve the paradox.  <br><br>          Yet for all his skepticism about firewalls, he is thrilled to be part of the debate. “This is probably the most exciting thing that’s happened to me since I entered physics,” he said. “It’s certainly the nicest paradox that’s come my way, and I’m excited to be working on it.” </a>   </u><br><br>This article was published in December 2012 and the real exciting that happened over the summer of 2012 was not the AMPS disinfo paper that Susskind jumped on.  The real thing was that in August of 2012 I showed that the framework I had tweeted to everyone at CERN in February <a href="http://vixra.org/abs/1209.0010"><u>also contained Einstein's general relativity.</a></u><br><br>Supposedly firewalls vs complimentarity is a paradox because when you trace out all the  implications of all the math, the final results are inconsistent.  However all of that math is already based on Hawking's derivation of Hawking radiation which already has a huge mathematical gap (<a href="http://vixra.org/abs/1505.0131"><u>  we discuss the problems with Hawking radiation towards the end of this paper. </a></u>)  The authors of the AMPS paper and everyone who fanboyed it such as Susskind all ignore the gap but I do not.  The gap is this: Hawking was never able to rigorously show that particles from his flux of virtual pais will fall into the back hole.  He assumed it would happen without showing it, and all of the "big paradox" about "which of the three things muct be sacrificed" is nothing but a finagled extension of the mathematical weakness of Hawking's original argument.  There is absolutely nothing new in firewalls vs. complimentarity.  This is so obvious and that the firewalls vs. complimentarity debate raged in such a lively fashion for years means one of three things: <br><br>1) The physicists in the debate were too stupid to see that there was no new paradox and they were just ignoring the problems that originated in Hawking's paper. <br><br> 2)  The physicists in the debate are active disinformation agents.<br><br>  3) Either of the first two points could be true and the real meaning of firewalls vs complimentarity is that there should be a firewall to keep people like me from making publically recognized contributions to science, or that the contributions by people like me should be able to compliment the much lesser contributions of those who are too cowed or stupid to point out there was nothing new in firewalls vs. complimentarity because it was just rehashing the weakness of Hawking's argument from the 1970s. <br><br>   In the article they say, "If there is an error in the firewall argument, the mistake is not obvious. That’s the hallmark of a good scientific paradox." However, the error is totally obvious.  They are proceeding as if Hawking had demonstrated his radiative mechanism with mathematical rigor but he never did.  All of the mathematical paradoxes of firewalls vs complimentarity can be traced directly <i>and easily</i> back to this one obvious gap in Hawking's derivation.  It is frustrating to me to the highest level that during my many years of successful research I was never able to see even one comment to this effect among dozens or hundreds of comments from "leading physicists" who were adding their two cents to the "debate."<br><br>         <hr><hr><hr>
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  488. <div align="center"><img src="/images/5cgvsffrwrgw3yutled.png" width="500" /></div><br>   This movie is absolutely dense with creepy memes that I know.  This is similar to a scene were Ray Liotta gets his brain eaten and I think Helene always liked that scene but I have no specific memory of her talking about it.  However, I do have a very specific memory of something similar.  When I was going to Woodruff Park for Occupy Atlanta in late 2011 or early 2012 someone put some weird video on loop on giant screen just inside a giant window overlooking the park.  <a href="https://www.google.com/maps/@33.7546084,-84.388514,3a,15y,230.65h,91.65t/data=!3m6!1e1!3m4!1sDP62RSuPT4VFJFH6iMTl6g!2e0!7i13312!8i6656"><u>That building</u></a> is a GSU building so I thought it was some student's weird art project or something though I never saw any videos playing in that window during my four years at GSU, and certainly not a creepy one constantly looped day and night for days or weeks.  The video was a <a href="https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=erh2ngRZxs0"><u>guy smeared with vanilla ice cream eating ice cream out of his own skull</a></u>, the top of which had been removed.  I thought it was gross at the time, but now I think it is extra gross.      <br><br><hr><hr><hr>
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  492. <div align="center"><img src="/images/5cgvsf3yutled.png" width="500" /></div><br> This movie is very good but very creepy.  I was mentioning that after my group at Exide moved into the same building as the Milton police department I thought I was in constant danger of being dragged into the basement of that building through one of the doors my access card would not open.  Here the protagonist of the movie has just been dragged downstairs and these lamps are the spitting image of a pair of book weights I had until just recently.  I see a ping pong table back there too which is a meme and if you wanted an actress besides Lorraine Bracco to play Helene I think the woman in this movie is about as close as possile.  Furthermore, I have speculated that the <a href="/images/hfyfufgigig8uf-550x317.jpg"><u>antler woman from the first season of True Detective</a></u> and also from <a href="/images/comet-ping-pong-phnhugyftoto-1-720x538.jpg"><u>the mural at Comet Ping Pong</a></u> (<a href="/images/90a544ames.jpg"><u>and who knows what else</a></u>) is Helene in and olde fashioned disguise.
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  494. <div align="center"><img src="/images/5cgvsf3yutljjhhed.png" width="500" /></div><br> I see they have this word "Coagula" in this movie which is like "Carcosa" in True Detective and both of those are like Joey and Steve's company Coboco.  Everytime I used to mention Coboco I would link to their facebook page which, although they are supposed to be a produce compnay, had a picture of a <a href="/images/5cgvsf3yukjhgfde4567hed.png"><u>five year old girl in a bikini in a shark's mouth</a></u> posted by Lucifer.  Now <a href="/images/5cgvsf3yumnhgtled.png"><u>the page redirects</a></u> but it is still cached <a href="https://webcache.googleusercontent.com/search?q=cache:dQBqmJ7aJ78J:https://www.facebook.com/pages/Coboco/135531053165576+&cd=4&hl=en&ct=clnk&gl=us"><u>here.</a></u><br><br><hr><hr><hr>
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  496. <div align="center"><img src="/images/5cvsf3yutled.png" width="500" /></div><br>     From the movie Get Out, [37:10].  The theatrical release of this movie was Feb 24, 2017 so the scene in this picture was likely created while I was still begging for money from Rod Williams.  The hypnosis in the movie is like the time I got hypnotized.  It was in 11th grade humanities class and the teacher brought in a hypnotist who also happened to be the councilor at the children's home I was living in near Meansville, GA.  This was at Pike County High School.  She hypnotized the whole class.  The last thing I remember was that she was having us imagine a handful of balloons in one hand and an elephant, or maybe books, in the other, and I did notice that the non-balloon hand felt heavier.  Then the bell rang right after she woke us up.  I thought it was the bell to go to lunch but it was the bell saying lunch was over.  I have no recollection of that lost hour and it seemed like she woke us up right after she told us that our baloon hands were light and the other was heavy.  In the hypnotist's capacity as the councilor at children'home in a one on one session unrelated to school or hypnosis she told me that demonic possession was real, and that she heard a possessed woman speaking in three different men's voices simulataneously.  <br><br>I caught Emily hypnotizing me (or something) one time when we were sleeping in the same bed.  I suddenly realized that I had sleep paralysis, just like the guy in this movie was paralyzed, but I mustered the will to say stop which really just came out as a grunt.  The paralysis abated.  A few minutes earlier while I was laying next to her drifting off to sleep I felt like I was seeing Helene stare at me from a seated position (Emily was laying in bed next to me.)  I had already thought that it was uncanny that Emily's eyes looked so much like Helene's at times and Helene popping into my mind's eye while I was laying there with Emily was very weird.  I wanted to do a double take and look around the room but I noticed I had sleep paralysis which is extremely unusual for me.  I struggled for several moments unable to even make a sound and the image of Helene in my mind became antagonistic.  I insisted in my intent and was able to grunt and everything went back to normal.  I did not closely inspect Emily at that time because I was not yet aware of how realistic disguises can be and I had aleady learned that Emily had psychic (psychotronic?) powers so I wasn't shocked by her attempt to hypnotize me and I went to sleep. <br><br><hr><hr><hr>
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  664. <div align="center"><img src="/images/kiuhykiuy678rrrdtled.png" width="500" /></div><br>  Game of Thrones s07e04 is probably my favorite overall episode of Game of Thrones.  Nice.      <br><br><hr><hr><hr>
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  671. <div align="center"><img src="/images/kiuhyg87654345678rrrdtled.png" width="500" /></div><br>   I am surprised that the google memo didn't include what I think is one of the most obvious causes for sex imbalances in the workplace.  Women, if they didn't eat too much when they were young, can often get paid just for being pretty, or paid to be a wife/mother, and these opportunities are not available to men at anywhere near the same rate that they are available to women who didn't eat too much when they were younger.  If these opportunities were equally available to men, then they would pull an equal number of men out of the workplace, and this leading cause would then be complimented by all the causes mentioned in <a href="http://gizmodo.com/exclusive-heres-the-full-10-page-anti-diversity-screed-1797564320"><u>James' meme memo.</u></a>  <br><br><hr><hr><hr>
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  676. <div align="center"><img src="/images/help-me-i-am-in-hell.jpg" width="500" /></div><br>      I wonder if the man that just came over to me to hover where I am laying and hold his camera over my face was one of the people in the apartment where the sperm agent lived.  He could well be the sperm agent himself.  I have been seeing him a lot down here and I was wondering where I recognized him from.  This would be the apartment in Dunwoody of the sperm agent who came to the leasing office after I returned from my travels.  I wouldn't want to confuse this sperm agent with Emily who also is a suspected sperm agent.  That is offensive to have the sperm agent hover over me with his camera in my face and light up camera eye flashing bright lights in the night.  I wonder if he is trying to weasle his way back in with the organization I hate by offending me with his presennce.  <br><br><hr><hr><hr>
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  681. <div align="center"><img src="/images/lkjijhdzwqJJWWTT23tled.png" width="500" /></div><br>    FULL DISCLAIMER: I did say that I wasn't afraid to look stupid in an Occupy Atlanta meeting on the fourth floor of the Peachtree and Pine shelter which I doubt will actually close this month and I will be surprised if it proceeds as scheduled.  The context was the post-op phase of Operation Free Copper and the other people were asking what I would have done if I hadn't been able to get Copper out of jail.  I told them I wasn't afraid to look stupid.     <br><br><hr><hr><hr>
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  685. <div align="center"><img src="/images/kiuhygrrrtled.png" width="500" /></div><br>     Presented for your consideration: evidence of closed timelike curves.    <br><br><hr><hr><hr>
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  689. <div align="center"><img src="/images/nbuhgt676tr45yty78jh.png" width="350" /></div><br>  In my previous post I mentioned that I would be reluctant to start another romantic relationship because I would just be counting on the nicety of the group that harasses me to decide not to do it again for some reason.  Me being the way I am, I see destroying that group as the next logical step.  I believe the final analysis will show the group that was telling Emily to be a bitch to me, a group she obviously liked a lot more than me for some reason, was the same group I was working for at Exide.  I hate that group.  I want them to all die.  They have demonstrated that they can interfere with my life wherever I go and I am not going to just hope they decide to play nice with me in the future.  <br><br><hr><hr><hr>
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  694. <div align="center"><a href=" /images/khgftdrtyugytdrtyig.png  "><img src=" /images/Kaiyafvtyht.gif " width="276" /></a></div><br> US citizens don't even need a visa to go to Israel but I was denied entry as many as three times.  I went to the consulates in Atlanta and Manhattan, and also the embassy of Israel in Washington DC and no one would tell me why I was not allowed to enter Israel or make Aliyah.        <br><br><hr><hr><hr>
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  698. lkjijhdzwq23tled.png" width="500" /></div><br>  How about an Emily post?  I started dating her in the summer of 2011.  I was simultaneously dating three Emilys at that time.  One of them was not a good match for me, one of them I broke up with because I didn't want to get tied down into a serious relationship, and then despite my original intention I did end up getting tied down with Emily Hancock although that was never what one might call a serious relationship.  I broke up with Emily after about two weeks but then she sent me some video of her doing stand up comedy and I thought that was intersting and admirable so I gave her about 900 more chances after breaking up with her that first time.  I did very much dislike Emily's bullshit but at the same time I did very much enjoy her passion which was exceptional (to say the least.)  It was obvious to me that someone was telling her to be a bitch to me and I never figured out who it was.  One day after she was being a particularly huge bitch she asked me, "Why are you with me?"  I said it was because she was so interesting and she remains by far the most interesting person I met on OkStupid.  Who was telling her to be such an outrageous bitch?  Maybe Helene, but I have no idea.  Did OkStupid set me up with three simultaneous Emilys on purpose or was that a coincidence?    <br><br>  Emily was very interesting but I still have not discovered that which was the object of my interest and I seriously doubt it was Emily's own scheme to fuck with me so much.  And how about Emily's teeth?  I met one other woman in the spring of 2011 or maybe late 2010 who had those some plaque caked teeth and she offered to to support me as her non-working live-in pseudo-husband after about two weeks but I declined.  One time when I was flying back from Arizona Emily picked me up at the airport and she had hickies all over her neck.  She seemed genuinely sad about it but it didn't bother me because I never asked her to be monogamous and I am certain whoever that was wasn't giving it to her as well as I was.  I never did find out what made her so interesting.  One of my internal complaints about the women I was meeting at that time was that none of them seemed to have a colorful personality and were more like  an intermediate grey shade of a person (for the most part, there were notable exceptions such as the woman who introduced me to the Daddy game ~winks~) but Emily was very colorful and I liked that.  After she refused to quit acting stupid for a year and a half and I told to leave me alone and I stopped answering her messages shortly after I moved to Dunwoody.  I thought I would start dating Julia at that time but she reposnded to my text negatively and asked me not to ask her again so I didn't. <br><br>  Here are the actual final events with Emily: Emily had kept saying how she was going to get kicked out of her program if she didn't break up with me and improve her grades.  The context was her program at KSU but I suspected that whoever was telling her to be such a bitch was threatening to kick her out of their cult if she didn't break up with me.  Then one day Jacaré and I were sitting on the side of th emat together and her made some comment like, "You have to kill it right away."  He was talking about neutralizing the grip in a certain position but he could tell that I had been struggling with whether or not keep Emily around.  I was conflicted because I could tell she liked my affection and I did not want to throw her solely to whoever was making her be a bitch to me but I decided if her main loyalty was to them and not me even after that entire relationship then she didn't deserve any loyalty from me.  I killed the relationship right after and I count that among very many good pieces of advice given to me by Jacaré.  One of the last things I heard from Emily was that an 18 wheeler ran her off the road on her way to Florida.  That also didn't bother me because the wages of sin is death and she didn't even get hurt.  I thought at the time it was a message to her cult to back off.   This was near the end of 2012 and Emily's birthday was the Mayan end date: December 21.<br><br>  One time Emily came to my new apartment in Dunwoody after I had told her that I didn't want to see her anymore.  She was banging on my door for an hour or more and I was just sitting inside waiting for her to go away.  I did absolutely confirm my door was locked but after a while I heard her call my name from the kitchen.  How did she get in there?  I suspect that whoever later opened my door for someone to ejaculate into my toothpaste (and who knows what other things I didn't notice) was the same one who opened the door for Emily that day.  I told her to leave.  She would not leave.  She said something to me about trannies and for a moment I recognized her face as Jed's face and it was quite odd.  She would not leave after entering my locked apartment and eventually I had to drag her by her feet to get her out.   She was clinging to my couch and I started to pull her pants off trying to drag her out.  Seeing how that could become a rape allegation, I stopped and told her to get out over and over. <br><br> Since Emily is pale, pale, pale white any time you touch her she gets red marks but they quickly fade.  She did leave upon my repeated insistences and must have immediately taken pictures of the marks she got when I was trying to drag her out into the hallway after she illegally entered my apartment.  Like I said, I did not insist because her pants were coming off and I did not want to go there.  Helene obtained those pictures from Emily and used them as evidence against me at my involuntary detetnion hearing at Peachford.  How did Helene get Emily's pictures?  What prompted Emily to take those pictures in the five minute window before the little red marks would have gone away?  Was Helene the one telling Emily to a constant bitch to me while we were having all that fun sex? <br><br> Emily would constantly scream and whine, and I while I was with her Helene also started screaming and whining a lot when we spoke on the phone.  It was very obvious that she was jealous that I would put up with it from Emily but not from her. How did Helene even know about Emily's bullshit to be able to be jealous of it and imitate it?  You can go back and listen to Helene and I's weekly calls and you will clearly see where she starts the Emily impersonation shortly after Emily and I began seeing each other.  Several times while I was with Emily I thought I recognized her eyes as Helene's but this was before I knew about masks and disguises.  What do you call the reverse of an Oedipal complex?  Also, did Helene, in her role as a professional psychic for the government, report that an attack against the WTC was going to happen sometime in the next six months on September 10, 2001?  If so, one should understand that as the context for why Helene is looking away from the WTC in <a href=" https://www.google.com/maps/@33.7518038,-84.3906611,3a,60y,94.61h,94.98t/data=!3m6!1e1!3m4!1s5jc39WlxN2ehNGlTfF1Tzw!2e0!7i13312!8i6656 "><u>this mural featuring the likenesses of Helene and Joe.</u></a><br><br>Now I assume whoever was telling Emily to be a bitch to me will tell the next one to be a bitch too and I would strongly prefer to first find out who was telling Emily to act like that so I can destroy their organization completely before I try to get another date.  However, matters of practicality also enter into consideration and it may take a long time for me to identify and destroy that organization along with all the seed it planted. <br><br> After I returned from the place where everyone started calling me El Arcón, I went to the apartment office to get my spare key.  I had thrown my keys away expecting never to return.  While I was down there, my other neighbor came into the office.  I have mentioned my across-the-hall neighbor who later got evicted for illegally entering my apartment, my neighbor who screamed in my ear one night through the wall, and this would be a third adjacent neighbor who came to the office.  He reminded fairly well of Emily's friend Leo.  He said something like, "I'm the one that's been getting the sperm, does that make sense?"  I made the throat slicing gesture and I was too flustered from my travels to give his statement the attention it deserved at the time.  He definitely said something about going into my apartment to get sperm but I can't remember his exact phrasing.  He moved out immediately after that.  As a context for his sperm statement, when I went into the the office to get my spare key at that time the apartment manager looked at me and said hello but then she got all serious and seemed surprised.  I guess her eye implant or whatever told her I was El Arcón and then once that diseminated over the local network the sperm guy realized he had been fucking with the wrong person.  I expect the destruction of that man, his roommate, and other accomplices will be legendary.<br><br><hr><hr><hr>
  699.  
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  702. <div align="center"><img src="/images/77kjytfd5r6ygttr7ugtled.png" width="500" /></div><br>   I bet.  Does it seem weird that none of my allegations ever get acted upon, including my allegations about the mathematical nature of the universe?  It is probably becaue you are still trusting the main criminals to investigate themselves.  I see Kelly was saying, "Country first," but I say fuck that.  Justice first.  <br><br>  <a href="  https://www.bloomberg.com/news/articles/2017-08-06/new-chief-of-staff-reins-in-white-house-aides-and-trump-s-tweets "><u>   Echoing the Marines’ credo of “God, Country, Corps,” Kelly said he expects all of them to put country first, the president second, and their own needs and priorities last.</u></a>  What about God though?<br><br><hr><hr><hr>
  703.  
  704.  
  705. <div align="center"><a href="  https://www.biblegateway.com/passage/?search=Revelation+17&version=KJV "><img src="/images/77uyjhgttr7ugtled.png" width="500" /></a></div><br>    He told me the woman was the worst one.  I am concerned that the excitement of a real happening can be an intentional emotional inducement designed to distract attention away from the crimes of the deep state.    <br><br><hr><hr><hr>
  706.  
  707.  
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  709.  
  710. <div align="center"><img src="/images/maxresdefajihg7f6rthuyvctxd5fult.jpg" width="500" /></div><br>   At first during the 2016 Presidential contest I thought Bernie would be better than Hillary but the DNC colluded with their donors to make Bernie unviable.  I became a Trump supporter before that happened but it seemed like there was no way that there would be a President Bernie.  One night at jiu jitsu either Jacaré or someone slightly younger but similar looking was instructing class and as he was putting strong forward pressure on the knee on belly position he smiled at me and said, "You're fired!," in the context of what he was saying about the dominance of the position.  You get two points for knee on belly in jiu jitsu.  I thought he meant that he liked Trump and he was doing Trump's meme that I liked and was hoping to see.  I stopped being a Trump supporter after he became President and was a complete do nothing, and remain anti-Trump as long he remains a do nothing.  I might not have understood the context of the original comment about Trump and Trump may think that chasing the deep state's laser beam is a worthwhile effort, but it appears to me that he has not acted favorably on any of the issues that are important to me. <br><br><hr><hr><hr>
  711.  
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  714. <div align="center"><img src="/images/77uytr762ugtled.png" width="500" /></div><br>         <br><br><hr><hr><hr>
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  717. <div align="center"><img src="/images/144786bvyft6r7t8yiring.gif" width="500" /></div><br>      These hecklers in downtown Atlanta.  They are like the hecklers back in Dunwoody except they are unable to enter my apartment when I have to go beg for money, or when I go out for any reason.  One night I was up until about 4:00am and I thinking about what a bitch Sandy is.  As soon as Sandy crystalized in my mind the woman in the apartment adjacent to my bedroom screamed something.  It was some creepy sound and I was suddenly overcome with images of what may have been insects and a disembodied colon.  Whoever it was that screamed at me for thinking about Sandy did it very loudly and couldn't have been more than one foot from my head when she did it.  I was laying in bed and my head was against the wall that I shared with that apartment. <br><br> I saw an enormous red headed 4-chan looking woman enter that apartment one time and my other neighbor who was later evicted for entering my apartment without my consent while I was home made a fake comment like, "Oh wow, who is that.  I've never seen her before," and it was like he was trying to antogonize me with her creepiness.  He lived across the hall and had many different young children with him while he lived there.  So these hecklers down here can do it as much as they can, but they can't do it as much as they could when I was living in their building and working in their office. <br><br>  If the leaks that are always in the news lately comprise my posts AND the constant "leaking" of my brain scan data to everyone around me, then on the latter I will say this: If this is psychotronic and not psychic then there is a very easy technical solution that never gets enacted because the technical proficiency of the "deciders" is so low that they never ask for it and just take endless rope-a-dope from their "technical advisors." This kind of thing, identifying technical casuistry is something I enjoy, and I am better qualified to carry out these analyses than any other person or team of people.  I enjoy this but I have been faulted for bluntly identifying this kind of casuistry at Nexidia, Elavon, LexisNexis, and Exide.  I was never given the satisfactory component of the task where I get to do the remediation.  That is the part where I will excel the most.  Instead I was always fired or given the task I hate the most: to just watch everyone else believe or pretend like they believe these obvious lies.  I hate that and I will not abide it.<br><br> P.S.: Just  beleive or now I was correcting my typos and I had missed the "S" in the word "say" so it appeared as only "ay."  As I moved the cursor to the word, the woman on the street called out "ay!"  It was very obvious, it always happens, and I wonder if sometimes they are using sound projection devices to make it seem like more people are heckling me than actaully are.  It never ends but it is a lot less down here.  Still it is too much and the hecklers should repent lest I judge them unfavorably.   <br><br><hr><hr><hr>
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  721. <div align="center"><img src="/images/77uytr7u76trfugtled.png" width="500" /></div><br>     What is the real meme about sanctuary cities?  Several times I have gotten the gist that my discoveries would have been recognized long ago except that I was always living in a sanctuary city that wasn't zoned for that kind of thing.  If Dunwoody is a sanctuary city, is Atlanta too now?  What about Milton?  What was <a href="http://www.latimes.com/nation/nationnow/la-na-chicago-sanctuary-cities-20170804-story.html"><u>this recent nonsense in the news related to sanctuary cities?</u></a>  Are they just going to rezone every place I go?    <br><br><hr><hr><hr>
  722.  
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  725. <div align="center"><a href="  https://www.vox.com/policy-and-politics/2017/8/3/16084246/mueller-obstruction-case-stronger-trump-surrogates "> <img src="/images/hyfuyigt67uFTYytrmnbvghjnbvfgh678uytr7ugtled.png" width="500" /></div><br>   </a>      <br><br><hr><hr><hr>
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  728. <div align="center"><img src="/images/KJFsT678uytr7ugtled.png" width="300" /></div><br>    
  729. Someone in the park told me they got their identity stolen and that embodies what it means to believe the lie.  No one stole my identity.  How could that ever happen when my identity is my own?  What may have happened was that fraudsters filed fraudulent paperwork and that the banksters abetted the fraudsters by not doing due diligence on the fraudulent paperwork, and thereafter the banksters and fraudsters may have colluded to deceive third parties.  No one stole my identity.  Someone is trying to commit bank fraud and I'm not letting them get away with it.  I worked for the banksters until I emailed the data to the person on the project I deemed best qualified to decide what to do with it, and that may have been the Windows administrator.    Ethan had previously requested error records on another project and on the project with Pao I made the extra effort of diligence above and beyond with my emails and Lync data transfers.  The project entered the completion phase immediately upon my actions so I efficiently expedited the ETL process.  Then Robert fired me a few weeks later for not taking my 168 hour work week seriously.  Now I'm homeless.  <br><br> Elavon could have made me a work from home employee without ~200 hour weeks but instead they saw best to send me on my way.  Did I help Elavon?  If so, why was there no compensitory reciprocity?  I made slightly more money at LexisNexis and I didn't have to work more than forty hours but where there was only one of Rhonda antagonizing me all the time at Elavon, it seemed like everyone (figuratively everyone) in the entire LexisNexis office was some kind of satanic acolyte eager to demonstrate how they can constantly pester me.  Instead of reciprocity, I needed to jump through the hoop of their bankster nonsense about the how the file being one minute late was such a big deal that I should live in state of constant dread that the fucking alarm was going to go off again.  Since I wasn't at work I thought I should not have to live in a constant state of stress that I would lose my job if that phone went off and I didn't handle it correctly, which was always the tedious analysis that would show the file was one minute late again.  Sometimes an important file would be one minute late and I would have to call a coworker for back up support and it was totally fine if they chose not answer the phone while I would constantly call three or four group members over and over at four in the morning where I would have been sleeping if I was lucky enough to fall asleep after the phone rang at three because the other file was one minute late again also, and after also dealing with it again at midnight, etc.  Then after being unable to get any sleep (not every night but even when the phone didn't go off the constant state of dread at being enslaved in the whole scenario for less than minimum wage was persistent) I would also have to go into the office and let Rhonda harass me with witchcraft or psychotronic devices all day.    <br><br>
  730. I cite these conditions as contributing to my present protest against labor conditions.  Why has no one ever offered me any employment consistent with my talents and/or interests?  I went to graduate school specifically because I did not want to be a computer guy in an office and then after I made a close approach to the highest possible degree of academic success I have been unable to achieve even a modest level of financial success.  My financial success is entirely disconnected from my success in the workplace which, given my discoveries, is greater than any other person extant.  Instead of meritorious compensation for being the single most economically productive person on Earth, there is currently no one on Earth whose compensation is lower than my current non-existent compensation of zero.  I do have my health though and I take it as evidence of my ascendancy that they are altogether unable to take my health or my freedom.  I am the King.  There is no other explanation.  Helene always told me that she was the Queen and I was the Prince but I believe she lied.
  731.      <br><br><hr><hr><hr>
  732.  
  733. <div align="center"><img src="/images/hyfuyigt67uFTYytr678uytr7ugtled.png" width="500" /></div><br>    One of the first times I saw Jacaré in a video was the first jiu jitsu world championship.  It was in Rio in like 1995 or 1996 and all the coaches were sitting on the side of the mat, maybe near a table.  The video panned by so you could see all the famous jiu jitsu guys and each one was wearing a white t-shirt until they got to Jacaré who was wearing a black t-shirt and he was the only one not like the others.  I liked that because I am also like that, and usually that is a big problem for me when I go places.  Alliance Jiu Jitsu is one of very few places I've gone where I never got asked to leave.  Even like I have already been expelled from Dunkin Donuts in my brief four months of homelessness, that always happens.   <br><br>
  734.  
  735. Well into my notoriety Jason Lapene started training again.  He had trained a long time ago when Jacaré first opened an American school but he had already stopped by the time I started in February 2003. One day he, Jacaré, and I were sitting against the wall and Jason was asking me if I believed that <a href="   http://2occatl.net/images/LKJF6kdf78uytr7ugtled.png"><u>Joey was just a country bumpkin</u></a> and I said it was hard to tell with Joey but either on purpose or inadvertently he helped me a lot.  As an aside I will say that I have the information that I have somehow, but I am not sure if people were giving it to me to help me or if <a href="https://www.biblegateway.com/passage/?search=2%20Thessalonians+2&version=NIV"><u>God was tricking them into giving it to me so he can use me to destroy them completely.</a></u>  Also, as context for the question about Joey, Jason, Jacaré, and I had discussed the problems of coyotes around Atlanta mauling children to death.  I was surprised to learn that it happens but Jason assured me that it does happen.   <br><br>
  736.  
  737. Jason brought Jacaré a poster for his birthday one year and he put it up in the school.  It says, "Know your roots," and it has the lineage of jiu jitsu masters by which Alliance jiu jitsu came into being.  It was Jigoro Kano, Mitsuo Maeda a.k.a. Kount Koma, Carlos Gracie, Helio Gracie, Rolls Gracie, and then Jacaré.  The poster was made from pencil drawings of famous photos of these people and the first five drawings looked exactly like the first five people in the lineage but the drawing of Jacaré barely looked like Jacaré at all.  Jacaré laughed and told me that Ben Sutherland had doctored his teeth in photo shop.  <a href=" https://www.google.com/maps/@33.7534367,-84.3640162,3a,15y,358.52h,92.36t/data=!3m6!1e1!3m4!1s_EalbZBoDAXSBtQOu1e9UA!2e0!7i13312!8i6656 "><u>Jacaré had a chipped front tooth.</a></u>  However, when I became homeless a few years later that drawing did look exactly like the person who was teaching class that I was calling Jacaré at the time but I now call Carlos.  Since this is very suspicious that Jason accidentally had Carlos drawn instead of Jacaré, and then Carlos may have started having me call him Jacaré, which maybe plenty of people do (I have no idea) I am compelled to point out that Jason is a good likeness of <a href=" http://www.jpost.com/Breaking-News/Former-Panama-President-Martinelli-arrested-in-Florida-496686  "><u>the former President of Panama who got into a scandal relating to Israeli spyware and malware.  He was apprehended in Florida this summer.</a></u>  Jason told me his uncle got brutally  tortured to death in Gautemala. <br><br>
  738.  
  739. I went to visit Jacaré in the hospital one time and I saw on the hospital room the name was C. Cavalcanti.  It may have been Carlos in there on that particular day but he told me Jacaré's name was Candido-Romero Maia Pessoa Cavalcanti de Albuquerque and that it was actually longer but they couldn't fit it all on the birth certificate.  João Pessao was a great President of Brazil and maybe that was Jacaré's grandfather or great grandfather.  His uncle was assassinated while running for President.  I think Jacaré's family home in Rio is near the Presidential Palace or maybe the the palace of the governor of Rio state.  Another time at Alliance I heard him on the phone having a dispute about his SkyMiles with Delta because they got his name slightly wrong.  There are two famous brothers in MMA Antonio-Rodrigo and Antonio-Rogerio Nogueira and I wonder if there are two people Carlos-Romero and Candido-Romero.  I always liked the name Candido.  In the Brazilian accent it says "Kanji do" and sometimes the kanji says jiu jitsu.  I'm getting to a point here, and in this post I will speculate about a relatively specific set of events comprising a conspiracy.   <br><br>
  740.  
  741. How did I get all these jobs where I touched all this important data?  I think they were setting me up.  In the past few days I have wondered if they are talking about me when they say that Wasserman-Schultz kept "Awan" employed until the last minute.  They made a comment recently that Awan "<a href="http://www.zerohedge.com/news/2017-07-30/wasserman-schultz-and-pakistani-it-scammers-theres-more-just-bank-fraud-going-here"><u>has been strolling around the capitol for months</a></u>" and I have been down here homeless for about four months.  It is well possible that Wasserman recruited me into her anti-patriarchy campaign unbeknownst to me.  I am concerned.  The place I worked at LexisNexis was actually called LexisNexis Risk Solutions and perhaps the people that I hate saw that I was going to kill them so they found a "solution" to that "risk" by setting up a fake career where I never quite knew what was going on with my projects because nobody ever documents anything plainly and lying during meetings is the norm.  Whatever other nonsense they have put me through, might it not be so that they can later say, "That guy?!?!?!?  Are you kidding we can't let that guy have control over the accounts that have his name on them."  (Obviously they would probably omit that last part.)  Why does "The Japanese Gameshow" have my old toys in it?  The toys I recognized in the Japanese gameshow were all ones I left at Helene's house after I moved in with Joe in 1993.  Did they try to frame me for their own crimes by making videos with my toys and then having me do who knows what in their offices after I leaked their data at Elavon?  Did I get access to that data at Elavon because of Jacaré's paperwork that "got lost?"    <br><br>
  742.  
  743. I mentioned that at Elavon Robert had told me that he would want to know what was in his accounts on a few occasions.  Also, there was one time in summer of 2012 where I got arrested because the booting agent in the parking lot near my condo was saying that I had to meet him at his car instead of him coming to my car.  They sent me to Fulton County jail instead of Atlanta city jail just to be troublesome.  The previous time I was arrested for "obstruction of officer," the arresting officer checked the box for domestic violence which meant that I couldn't bond out of jail on the weekend and I had to wait to speak to a judge on Monday morning who immediately threw out the outrageous charges.   <br><br>
  744.  
  745. The second time I went to Fulton County jail and paid my bond around 5:00pm.  The guy said they would let me leave in about 15 minutes and then they changed shifts without processing me.  Around 4:00 am I was complaining that I had paid my bond almost 12 hours ago.  The female officer told me not to play with her because I would lose.  I told her that if she worked there then she already lost.  She said, "You know what?," and put me in a padded solitary cell with blood and fecal smears on the walls and floor.  I yelled a lot and they let me out after about an hour and then let me out of the jail pretty quickly.  While I was in there Helene prominently appeared in my imagination to ask if I was ok and I told her I was.  She later told me that she had had a transorbital amnesia on the weekend that I had gotten thrown into the disgusting cell.  When I posted about that while at Elavon, Robert very much knew which weekend in 2012 I was talking about.  I don't know what Helene had to deny with a claim of transorbital amnesia.  I imagine she had a visceral reaction to thinking that I was in a padded room in a torture dungeon and not in the jail, and that she called a system halt on torture while she checked it out.  I would like to think it was because she loves me so much but I feel like it is probably that she would lose control of the assets that are in my name if I die, or that if someone made a video of her son getting tortured then that would mean she could no longer be the most vicious person in torture videos.<br><br>
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  747. Another time at Elavon I was daydreaming about killing Dr Sanne from Peachford who had lied to the judge during my hearing.  Someone a few cubicles over said, "Yeah we'll send her to the basement," to see if it would make any images of any torture basements that I know pop into my head.  I don't know any basements like that and no images popped up and I made it very clear that I have no intention to send anyone to the basement.  Everything I do will be done in the open.  I think after Elavon established that I didn't know I was the owner of the accounts someone decided to try to steal them from me even more than they had already been stolen from me in the way that led to the situation where I didn't know I even had them.  While Jacaré was applying for US citizenship he made the comment that they lost all the paperwork he had submitted years ago and he was having to resubmit it.  I got the impression that the paperwork was the paperwork showing who is the owner of the accounts.  However, if Carlos replaced him after he resubmitted that paperwork then perhaps he has been out of sight because they do not want to acknowledge the paperwork he submitted.  It may be that Carlos is now the US citizen that Jacaré became while I was Elavon.  Chuck Mason, Humberto Borges, Jacaré, and I went to his US citizenship ceremony.  They were calling countries in alphabetical order but they skipped Brazil and then called it last.  We rode to the passport office in Jacaré's car and on the way up there Jacaré was saying, "They were asking me all these bullshit questions.  Like, 'Are you a fucking terrorist?.'  Hahaha," and we all laughed because it was funny. I may have only laughed on the inside but I knew what he meant and he doesn't joke much.<br><br>
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  749. What happened on that weekend in 2012?  Did Helene remotely detect that I was in a torture chamber-like room and call some kind of system halt in the torture realm?  She probably thinks she is doing me a favor by keeping me alive but never giving me control over the things she had control over while I was a child.  The story of Peter the Great tells a similar tale about how his sister tried to take the power when he was a child but ultimately failed because Peter was the male heir and she wasn't.      <br><br><hr><hr><hr>
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  751.  
  752.  
  753. <div align="center"><img src="/images/90a5442391c143173baf1fd82e5b2449-10-gifs-of-soon-moments-in-games.jpg" width="500" /></div><br>  Unsurprisingly, Trump turned me down for my GI Bill and veterans' homeless shelter today.  I am not surprised.  I want to get a degree in math and I think I already have so many extra hours at GSU that I can finish this other degree in three semesters.  My notification today was from VA form 7131, and I am still expecting a decision on my DD 293 that could also get me squared away but I am not holding my breath.  Please let me know if you would like to pay for my fall semester at GSU as a Georgia resident: <b>jonathan.tooker@gmail.com</b>.    <br><br>  <br><img src="/images/KJFjhgt67uFTYytr678uytr7ugtled.png" width="500" />    <br><br><hr><hr><hr>
  754.  
  755. <div align="center"><img src="/images/KJFsTYUHGFTYytr678uytr7ugtled.png" width="500" /></div>      <br><br><hr><hr><hr>
  756.  
  757.  
  758. <div align="center"><img src="/images/1tgfud.jpg" width="500" /></div><br> <br><hr><hr><hr>
  759.  
  760. <div align="center"><a href=" https://www.cnbc.com/2017/07/31/wall-street-is-livid-over-wells-fargos-latest-scandal-here-we-go-again.html  "><img src="/images/LKJFsTYUHGFTYytr678uytr7ugtled.png" width="500" /></div><br> <u>This</u> </a> "here we go again" meme seems like it might be referring to the previous dissemination of most of the information that has appeared on this writer's new website.  That is troublesome that this information still has not been acted upon to produce a reasonable resolution.  In the article they mention something being noticed last July (I left LexisNexis last June) but Wells Fargo didn't didn't notify investors until last week.  Did they release this informastion or did I?  I mentioned that I thought the CTO at Exide was speaking to me backhandedly in a call just before I quit.  He was talking about how they'd had some problems but it was going to be ok, it was basically the schtick I had gotten from Bob at LexisNexis, but this call actually started tossing figures around and I was offended to think he thought I might entertain a settlement offer on the order of thirty million dollars.  I think the large delay in settlement is that I am going to demand payment in blood and I am going to get it.<br><br>
  761.  
  762. I'll mention one time I thought that the executive from Elavon was speaking to me over the phone.  Elavon is a wholly owned subsidiary of US Bank and inasmuch as all banks are the same (that's why they're uniformly called banks (I did see the CEO of US Bank in the elevator one day; he seemed ok)) I have no I idea what kind of fuckery they could have been up to.  Whatever it was, they stationed Rhonda's cubicle right next to mine on purpose. While I was there Robert repeatedly made the comment to me that he would want to know what was in his accounts if he were me.  I thought he was hinting at the global collateral accounts, or some trust of which I am the trustee. <br><br> It was during a year end review of Elavon's year over year performance that I thought the exectuive may have been speaking about me.  He said that customer satisfaction had gone from 69% to 68% and I got the impression that Elavon was somehow providing a service to me as their client while they simultaneously had me on 24 hour duty for less than minimum wage, and then estimated that I was 68% satisfied.  I want to point out that this might have been a day dream alone and not also the reality.  Furthermore, the executive who was the speaker mean mugged me when I first got hired, fuck you buddy, and I would have given them a 0% satisfaction rating.  Why not assign that tall beautiful woman that followed him everywhere to sit next to me instead of Rhonda?   Robert mentioned something about the KGB one time, we did have a .vor file in our ETL process, and later at Exide the VORDATE was the system date plus or minus one.<br><br><hr><hr><hr>
  763.  
  764. <div align="center"><img src="/images/oiuytukjhgfdrtyrtrgtled.png" width="400" /></div><br>    Today I'm still wondering what lies the people around me believe.  No one has told me anything yet.  Clearly the people who were trying to kill or hurt me are still in charge and it seems they have shuffled their staff enough so that they, once again and still, believe that the group I hate is actually the group that I love.  They are so wrong.  The group that I hate is the one that does not treat others the way they would like to be treated.  It is frustrating how Americans sow murder and mayhem all over the world on the slightest predicate of a percieved threat but there is apparently no threat great enough for the members of the American politburo to start hurting each other's careers.  Are they afraid of Helene or Carlos whose powers are derived only from their proximity to me?  Why play nice with the domestic enemies if not because the group aligned against my plan is running America's innermost ring of secret power while the other rings of power flee and hide?  Domestic enemies are much more dangerous that foreign enemies.  The oath to defend the Constitution against all enemies foreign and domestic, an oath that has already been reneged upon completely by the cowardly inaction of those whose duty was to act, implicitly calls for the occasional massacre of Americans and certainly the careers of America's domestic enemies are a small, small price to pay.  Since no one is losing their career, and no one is losing their life, it is as if America is pretending that it doesn't have any domestic enemies.  How foolish.  What lies do they believe?   <br><br><hr><hr><hr>
  765.  
  766. <div align="center"><img src="/images/LKJFTYUHGFTYytr6kdf78uytr7ugtled.png" width="500" /></div><br>     I am tired of people stealing my memes.  One of the things that immediately turned me off to the Trump administration was that Spicer started stealing my memes in the exact same way that Hillary used to.  Did anyone see Helene on the train with me today?  I couldn't quite be sure who that was but it seemed like some familiar eyes behind the mask.  There is an old dilapidated building near Five Points that has the HENSE tag on it.  I wonder what happened in there before it was abandoned.  I feel like I probably know who Hense and Sever are now.   Also Helene used to call me Nunu Bunkenshterner but these days that kind of says ZZ Bunker.<br><br> <a href="https://www.google.com/maps/@33.7543734,-84.3922611,3a,37.5y,231.07h,118.03t/data=!3m6!1e1!3m4!1sfcyE7sSmORTueGjZ8wU_IQ!2e0!7i13312!8i6656"><img src="/images/UHGFTYytr6kdf78uytr7ugtled.png" width="500" /></a> <br><br><hr><hr><hr>
  767.  
  768.  
  769. <div align="center"><img src="/images/oiuytuy8t765e8uytr7ugtled.png" width="500" /></div><br>  
  770. This post is about North Highland.  I got hired over the phone to do a data migration of the data of the Atlanta Food Bank from SQL or SQL/Oracle to Salesforce.  I think this was really a migration of data related to investigations of sick videos.  Much like Sandy Bushey at Exide, there was a woman involved with the project who knew what all the non-intuitive key linkages between tables were.  The scope of the migration was to organize the data so it would not be spread across these non-intuitive linkages in the new Salesforce data system.  Unlike Sandy, this woman was very friendly, warm, cooperative, and demonstrated complete competence in all of the large system of linkages.  There was one database object [dbo].[SYCDEFIL] that was unlike all of the other database linkages.  The linkages to this table were double obfuscated through two layers of obfuscator keys.  The phonetic analysis of this table says "sick defile."
  771. <br><br>
  772. The project documents were large Excel tables that were made intentionally hard to read by having the active palette area be much, much larger than any possible computer screen.  Since the data was related to the food bank, there were columns devoted to DFACS data, and other government data sets that would naturally be associated with the videos.  
  773. <br><br>
  774. At Exide we had an issue tracker and it may have been rooted to alter the item tracker audit trail in the same way that Rob had rooted all Windows reporting with his Sharepoint admin privs.  However, we started with a certain set of issues that never got resolved.  Sandy would say only verbally in the meeting that issue XX was getting merged into new issue Y.  I would document the change in the audit tracker for the new issue number and also in the old issue number.  Sandy appeared not to like this.  I  began to document in the audit tracker every single time she told us the wrong thing in the meeting, or when she told me the wrong thing when Rod told me to her ask her after the meeting because her ignoring me fifty times in a row in the meeting was taking too long.  Every time we had a meeting I was able to document more disinformation that originated with Sandy.  <br><br>Sandy was outrageous and part of my current protest against labor conditions is this: The behavior I have been fired for over and over and over is so minor compared to so many of my coworkers' infantile refusal to ever write coherent or consistent statements in complete sentence form.  What is the point of requiring your technical staff to have attended university and even graduated university if not to ensure that they are able to conform to the rudiments of the English language?  Why is my behavior deserving of repeated immediate terminations when compliance with ordinary standards of documentation and communication are not required?  Sandy would demonstrate extreme disrespect when she constantly told all the lies that I constantly documented in the audit tracker.  She showed disrespect both by lying and in her expectation that her obvious lies would fool me.  It is likely that her expectation to get away with these lies in the long term is closely connected to the "workflow" of Rob's nintex script.  When I brought these issues to Rod's attention he told me that I can't write that because then someone is going to come ask him about it.  Rod exercized no oversight over Sandy and he was her subordinate in my workflow.   <br><br>I know everyone complains that their coworkers are stupid but if the emails become public it will be obvious that the egregiously unprofessional tone of the feigned brain damage and/or illiteracy of my coworkers far exceeds my ordinary, healthy male behaviors.  I am constantly criticized for my tone in the office but the tone of illiteracy assumed by my coworkers is apparently fine.  I take it as extreme disrespect when my coworkers expect me to believe that they are unable to read.  This is how managers undercut my arguments to which they have no rational rebuttal; they pull rank by threatening my money with their verbal reprimand, "Watch your tone."  I am done playing that.  You watch my tone.
  775. <br><br>
  776.  
  777.  
  778. The earliest Exide issues I worked on were already several months old on my first day at Exide.  They were old enough to have started while I was still at LexisNexis.  Sandy quickly rolled these first issues into new issues and it wasn't until I had been there for a few months that I went and looked at the audit tracker for the original scope docs.  The issues that were open and assigned to me when I first started were never resolved while I was at Exide.  I wanted to find the scope documents because I was tired of Sandy always telling me what the scope was but then telling me it was different.  It was obvious they were giving me absolutely nothing to do and that I was only in the office for them to harass me and to perhaps attach my name to something I would not want it attached to.  I went back and the oldest docs on the project looked like scope docs from food bank.  There were fields, ostensibly related to returned batteries, that said that "customer abuse" and "not analyzed" and other things that seemed to confirm what I had already suspected about the TNA and INA reports.
  779. <br><br>
  780. We met the client at the food bank and I got there plenty early.  I waited in the parking lot for my coworkers to to arrive but I didn't see them so I went into the lobby where they were sitting.  My boss Cliff, who was evil, unlike my supervisor Chris who was pretty cool, gave me a dirty look because he didn't know I had been waiting out front.  Chris gave me the old, "Dig around in the system," when I asked what to do.  Here I will go off on a tangent.  Sometimes they say to have a look at the code and see if it does what it's supposed to do.  I hate that instruction because if I read the code the only thing I can take away from reading it is what the code says.  If the code is wrong you need to give me the project scope so that I can compare what the code is actually coded to do against what it is supposed to do.  This argument seemed to mystify everyone I made it to at any office I worked in and there was always a withholding until the last minute of the project scope.  This has nothing to do with Chris, Chris notably never gave me any stupid instructions and seemed pretty locked on about how SDLC should be, and also that there is no need to give me fool's errands to keep me busy.  I do not enjoy fool's errands.  This means I could have been daydreaming about math a lot instead of constantly redoing the same thing over and over until the deadline where I do what I would have done if they hadn't told me the wrong thing to begin with.  
  781. <br><br>
  782. Cliff put me on the spot to develop an SSIS ETL job in one hour.  Clinton's friend Aaron Schauble, not to be confused with Bull Shaw, has a physical therapy practice.  I had already hurt my wrist doing tabata burpees on a hard floor and then Leozão cranked my wrist and popped it pretty well from the bottom when I was trying to pass his half guard by grabbing his collar and stuffing the leg.  Then my wrist hurt for like a year before I went to the PT and it got better real fast after that.  Aaron wasn't there and Clinton said Keaton Kramer was a good PT in Aaron's office so I went and he mobilized my wrist.  He chatted me up and I mentioned how nice my career had been going since I improved my resume with a lot of buzzwords.  I think the people in the office are in the same network with Cliff and got word to him about my career strategy.  Then when I went back Keaton was making a weird motion with his thumb when he was mobilizing my wrist and I got a wart there the next day.  I wonder if Keaton Kramer attacked me with a biological weapon while I paid him to mobilize my wrist.  That time we chatted about <a href="http://www.nbcnews.com/business/travel/delta-system-outage-triggers-delays-worldwide-n625141"><u>the power outage at the airport.</a></u>  I think Cliff gave me this aggressive diagnostic assessment because someone in Aaron's office reported what I said about my resume and thereafter word came to Cliff, likely via the Church of Scientology.  
  783. <br><br>
  784. Cliff put me on the spot to develop the basic ETL job in one hour in SSIS which I had never used before.  I googled it and did it, and I demonstrated that I was able to check the compiler log to iteratively solve all the things that were buggy.  I think Cliff and Chris were watching my screen in the other room.  I finished and built the job to successful compilation in about 50 minutes.  Cliff came to my desk and was like, "Oh well!!!  I think I have enough here good bye!"  He was really crabby about it.  Chris smiled and was impressed that I did it in 50 minutes.  Note well, I had upgraded my resume to reflect my honest skills, strengths, and abilities.  That night after Cliff put me on the spot <a href="https://patch.com/georgia/sandysprings/sandy-springs-couple-charged-marijuana-distribution-operation"><u>this guy got arrested</a></u> and I thought I should attend his trial to see if it was actually Cliff.  The faces were very similar.        <br><br> One of the issues in the Salesforce migration at North Highland was that sometimes they can put international data into domestic data tables by writing country names into [COUNTY] fields.  This also came up during the Salesforce migration at Exide.  It was clear that we had international data with state names like "MEX" and when I told Tim about the [COUNTY] field I saw a little lightbulb go off above his head.  When I first started at Exide Tim made an odd comment to me, "I saw the whole thing."  I took that to mean that he saw things I am still waiting to find out about that were happening in the spaces around my life.   <br><br><hr><hr><hr>
  785.  
  786. <div align="center"><img src="/images/giphjohugf6r7tugy.gif" width="350" /></div><br> This is post is about my time at Exide.  The recruiter who got me the job told me that his boss was the CEO's brother and that they hooked me up.  In hindsight I do not feel like they hooked me up, quite the opposite in fact.  I plan to destroy the Church/Synagogue of Satan so I do not see any value in learning how to work and play nice with Satanists.  Like I said a few times, when Rod opened the door it was immediately obvious that he was a Steve lookalike but some people just a look alike.  If I was going to have beg for money not liking the guy's face wasn't going to be a big problem for me.  I had to come for a second interview with John Radzikinas.  He seemed evil and was using his psychic, psychotronic, and/or psychological techniques on me during the interview.  This second interview was further confirmation for me that I was not in the right place at Exide.  John's techniques were the same techniques I grew to hate at LexisNexis.   <br><br>  
  787.  
  788. The people at LexisNexis would pester me unceasingly.  Be it a Monday, the workers a few cubicles over would call out to me what I did on the weekend, even if it was completely within the privacy of my own home.  When they would catch my attention they would all start cackling, "Ooooohhhh yeah girl.  He listening!"  I guess they have a meter that will tell them when they catch my attention by repeating the private details of my life to me that they should have no way of knowing.  This never stopped at LexisNexis and I will go back and select the hecklers for inquisitive processes.  One thing Bob Foreman would do during the three week ECL class at LN was to start waving his finger around such that the motions of his fingertip became jarring to my internal equilibrium.  Then he would shake his head disapprovingly like I failed the test.  John Radzikinas did the same finger trick and shook his head in the same diapproving way during the second interview at LexisNexis.  If they wanted to me resist whatever they were doing, they should have said, "See if you can resist this thing I am doing."  After the interview with John, Tim brought me from John's office to Rod's office where he sat at the desk and intimated to me that he was the real boss, or he was the one "hooking me up" with the job.  I would later find out that Sandy was the real boss and no one had hooked me up with anything that I wanted.  My coworkers at Exide would my pester me with comments about my personal life in the same way as the people at LexisNexis had.  I am glad they did this because if they hadn't I might not have known that their families should be exterminated. <br><br>  
  789.  
  790. When I got to Exide on my first day of work Sandy had a giant note on the whiteboard in her cubicle.  It was raised so that the giant note written in blue marker was visible to the entire bank of cubicles.  It said, "Send M3," and had what looked like a bunch of account numbers written underneath.  None of the information on her whiteboard was formatted to be consistent with anything in the work flow that I saw at Exide.  I saw no names of database objects or report objects.  I think it was the information for the contract for my assassination and that Sandy, Rod, and Co. were trying to murder me. <br><br>  
  791.  
  792. I sat next to this other guy Rob Webb.  I thought that was a fake name because our office was on Webb Road.  Rob was the Sharepoint administrator.  I uploaded many reports to sharepoint for daily automated email distribution.  Many times Rob would use his administrator level privileges to change the properties of my reports.  After I had caught onto his little tricks I eventually caught him having updated my report by using his admin sneakiness to not update the "last modified by" report metadata.  After that time Exide's internal clients thought they were downloading the report I developed because it said it was last modified by me but it was actually last modified by Rob.  Rob looks like a sickly Jewish Tim Newport and it is likely he and Tim are in league.  After I had been there for a while and emailed their database to the guy they weren't giving it to, Rob added a strange note to his profile in Lync messenger.  It said that he was having problems with his nintex script and it was not loading like normal but he needed it "for the workflow."  I think the nintex script, or the Ninja Tech script, is for murder.  Someone came to Rob's desk to ask what he needed help with script for and was asking very vaguely.  I thought that guy was probably my friend trying to get Rob to say something stupid.  <br><br>
  793.  
  794. At first when I got to Exide Rod and Tim were having me always wait for Stefan, who was an off-site employee in Paris.  I think this was a persona played by people in Atlanta such as Steve and Joey Collins.  It was obvious that Stefan was giving the me the run around like Jesse had while I was at LexisNexis.  I started sending thorough emails to Stefan to avoid the problems I had seen at LexisNexis, and right after that I stopped hearing about Stefan or having to ask him for anything.  When I started Stefan was my point of contact for many things but once I started demanding correct rather than incorrect technical specifications in Stefan's emails, then my point of contact became Tim and/or Sandy.  This person's name was Stefan Valere but when I did Outlook's "check names" for Stefan there was no Stefan Valere in the system.  There was a Stefan Molyneaux but I did not interact with him.<br><br>  
  795.  
  796. Here is an important point:  I have sent large datasets to internal clients at several companies.  I think Exide hired me to do this again, except to send a wrong data set.  I was never in Exide's PROD system which runs in SQL 2005.  The data I sent at Exide was from a SQL 2008 system which I doubt was even their QA system.  I think they understood my efficient ETL protocols and hired me at Exide to use my standard protocols to send wrong data.  This would be very easy to orchestrate because I do uniformly conform to standard ETL protocols. <br><br>  
  797.  
  798. One day Rob invited to me an office party in the cubicle right next to mine.  He was telling us about his new son whom he called "Bit Bit," "Baby Bit," "Bitty Baby," "Baby Bot," etc.  He really liked "B" and I think he chose his fake last name Webb because it says "We BB."  When he concluded this long string of BB names for his baby, who hopefully is not grown from me, he said, "...or as a certain person calls him: Malcore."   He looked right at me when he said as if I was the one calling his son Malcore and he also mentioned that his family had just met with the congressman at the country club.  Although Rob was well aware of my intention to smash his new son's head against the ground he said to me one day, "Wanna see a picture of my son?"  I said no and he stuck his camera over the barrier into my cubicle.  I think the photo was not his baby but my sister Erin's baby. <br><br>  
  799.  
  800. Erin's baby is very recognizable.  She named it some name with characters from a non-standard character set so that translated to English the baby's name is "From Helene Granule."  In my previous post I mentioned that the Zika-associated microcephaly is, in my opinion, due to gene editing and I believe Erin's baby is also the product of gene editing.  I was able to easily recognize the baby's gargoyle-like features in the picture Rob showed me.  However, as there were many Zika babies maybe there are many gargoyle babies too.  I think Erin's naming her baby "From Helene Granule" is reference to her being under the ultimate influence of Helene through the cult she has joined, and that Helene's granule is the unnatural DNA in my father's grandchild.   <br><br>  
  801.  
  802. The Exide office is in the same little office park with Milton city hall and also the Milton police department.  Halfway through my office we moved into the police's building and there were several doors that I could not open.  I believe one or more of them may have opened on the way downstairs in what was supposedly a single story building.  When I began seeing that "quick run down" meme I felt that when I was in the office I was always a hair's breadth away from being hooded and dragged into Exide's dungeon in a "quick run down" action, and they were just keeping me there should the balance of power ever tilt back their favor where they felt like they could get away with doing that to me, their King.   <br><br>  
  803.  
  804. The entire data system is a farce at Exide.  Their data cubes are populated through multiply layered views and source tables linking to views in different schemas and databases.  There is no referential integrity constraint.  I believe the system I was working on was pure fraud designed to impede the efforts of Exide's auditors with unreasonably complex data linkages that do not even link to relational source data.  This is a great way to get auditors to waste time when they track down data linkages that didn't originate in a relational data set.  That is a fool's errand.  One day in the break room one of the other workers from another department was saying to me, "Yeah well it seems like if we're running a business and we add up all the numbers over here, and then we add up all the numbers over there then everything should balance out."  I said, "That's only true if you're using a relational data set," and he was VERY surprised to hear that the data was non-relational.  He had been trying to sift through the cube assuming that at some level under all the complexity it must make sense, but that was a faulty assumption.  Who knows how many months or years he had barking up the wrong tree.  I told him that if the data had to be relational then Sandy's job wouldn't work any more.  I left the break room to see Rod marching down the row right toward us.  That was the only time I ever saw him there and I expect he was hearing me inform his auditor that the data was not relational. <br><br>  
  805.  
  806. Sandy Bushey's job, in conjunction with Jean Krainik and others I'm sure, is to make Exide's data non-relational.  If Exide chose to adhere to even the weakest standards of SDLC best practices then Sandy's job would have to go away immediately.  However, Exide makes no effort to conform to any SDLC best practices and everything, including the architecture of their cube systems, is non-standard.  It must be noted that the business value of these data structures, when they are not fraudulent, is derived almost entirely through their standardization.  Having Exide's internal customers' data requests pulled from the cubes I saw is a way to easily give whatever fake data you want to give those customers.  Since there is no consistent dataset due to the lack of any integrity constraint, any time the customer second guesses data the people in the business intelligence department (where I worked) can say, "Yeah you're right there's a problem over here let me fix it."  Then they just send fake data that fixes the issue that got raised.   <br><br>  
  807.  
  808. As an example of how stupid it is at Exide, consider the task that I worked on that led to me emailing the other guy the whole database.  They were migrating from SQL to salesforce but they had to set up some big thing.  I suggested the ODBC connector (or whatever) as a way to connect SQL and Salesforce but they said no and I should do it how Sandy was suggesting.  We worked on this for a month or more and the resolution was that I downloaded the data from SQL, loaded it into Excel, and then sent the Excel files via email.  That month of work could have been accomplished in 10 minutes with the ODBC connector, but then Sandy wouldn't have had that extra month to build the latest iteration of the parallelized fraud channel that Salesforce was being introduced to close. <br><br>  
  809.  
  810. One night I made a comment on Twitter about Helene being malicious and then one of the malicious office workers, a woman, said to me in the morning, "Oh his mom is making him clean up trash."  Rod may dress as this woman, and even Joey may have worn that costume one day.  In a meeting Rod and Tim were talking to me about how they both "cum from both sides" and then everyone started using the "building material" phase that Rod brought up in that meeting.  In another meeting Tim said that Joelle gives him front all the time, and I took that to me that Rod is getting the back.  This is very frustrating that they wave it in my face but will not give it to me.  One day when I came out the bathroom Tim and Joelle were lying in wait and she stuck a Star Wars lunch box in my face.  It was irritating that she views me as that guy who is sexually aroused by star wars.  I see that guy post all over the internet but that is not me sweetie.  I felt like she was offering to let me go down on her.  She must have answered, "Yeah," to my imagined, "No" about a dozen times.  Her insistence was remarkable.  I was adverse because of the lunch box and also because if she is the office prostitute then I didn't think that is good first service to offer.  The lunch box pissed me off because she was basically calling me a man-child while giving who knows what to Rod and Tim who are on shit tier compared to me.  However, I am sure they have their acolytes convinced that they are very important manly men.  I never received instructions about how to schedule time with Joelle, she just stuck that fucking lunch box in my face when Tim herded her in front of me.<br><br>  
  811.  
  812. Another thing was the technical lead analysis.  This had to do with batteries supposedly and it came up in almost every meeting.  I think the technical lead analysis is the option for killing (with lead bullets) that I am now totally committed to.  Dave said to Sandy regarding this one, "That's just between me and you."  Dave gave me several offensive SQL diagnostic skill assessments.  They were so fucking simple.  I was HIGHLY offended that even in 2016 people were still convinced that this writer's brain don't work good, and that I'll get turned on by Star Wars, and that if they bullshit me with unclear speaking then I will be too confused to catch them in their lies in mywritten follow ups.  How do so many people get me so wrong?   We were talking about the technical lead analysis one day, and lead was pronounced like the metal.  Then Rod, seemingly out of nowhere made a contrary comment calling it the technical lead analysis with lead pronounced the other way as if to say that they still have a technical lead in whatever race the lead analysis was related to. <br><br>  
  813.  
  814. Cindy Bynum was a coworker who was wearing masks.  Sometimes her face was like three inches in front of where it should be and she was the tag along of the girl who said "Oh his mom is making him clean up trash."  Merkel may have appeared dressed as this garbage woman one day, and if Putin came as Rod, then certainly Merkel did too.  Merkel looks a lot like Rod.  Erin may have also dressed as the one that could have been Merkel.  I really hated that one.  She is evil.  She was pestering with me her psychic powers, elementary concepts of agitative psychology, or array of psychotronic devices very frequently.  Merkel may have dressed as Rod, and Putin may have come Exide as Rod and also to Alliance as Jacaré.  I thought one day that Trump came as Dave Morrison but now I think it was the man I saw in Kathleen on the day after Christmas.  The eyes were very distinctive, and Joe and Trump have similar eyes.  I had become recently accustomed to the smaller of the two or men I know as Joe and Dave was very large.  However, the man I saw the day after Christmas was much larger that the other one and I think that man came to Exide wearing the Dave costume.  <br><br>  
  815.  
  816. What else... Stuart Aspey seemed like a fake name, and I assume Debbie Bautz (Bots) is the person or knows the person who calls me schizophrenic when I post about my research.  The emoji "XD" associated with "le schizo vixra may mays XD" seems to be the signature of Exide's bot farm.  Also, hearkening back to Nexidia I thought that Lee Duh's job there was to make social media posts under various sock puppet personae. <br><br>  
  817.  
  818. Sandy always lied.  One of the main objects was the XDMCU (MCU means business unit) but it took me weeks of asking Sandy dozens of times to get her to clarify betweem XDMCU, STMCU, SDEMCU. and SDMCU.  Notice how all of these sound exactly the same.  This is phonetic ambiguity so they can always say the wrong thing and then later just say that you heard them wrong.  (Keep in mind that Nexidia has the technology to to search for text strings in audio recordings so chronic wrong-speaking will be a tactic against that kind of analysis.)  No one ever asking for clarification is the keystone in their fraud system.  They will assume, "Oh Sandy must have meant STEMCU," but why would anyone ever give that liar the benefit of the doubt when all she does is lie, and every single meeting is about, "Oh what Sandy said at the last meeting was wrong."  Who knows how long they had been keeping up the farce that someone other than Sandy was the boss.  I want to be real clear: where I was working Sandy was the boss.  There is no question.  She says whatever she wants and no one calls her on it and I suppose that was why Dave was so keen to move forward with the technical lead analysis.  One morning before a meeting Tim and I were chatting.  I was complaining that offices require college degrees because they want employees who can write in complete sentences so what was Sandy's problem.  He told me that was a low blow and that I wouldn't believe how high in their organization Sandy was.  I didn't think it was a low blow.  Write in complete sentences you cretinous wench. <br><br>  
  819.  
  820. One of the main things I worked on was an update to some report that had fields "Facility Type," "Facility Classification," and similar but no one's data was making sense down stream.  (The three star general of the Army in charge of underground facilities has come to Alliance in Dunwoody several times and his assistant came to my black belt ceremony.  Jacaré was a founder the Army's combatives program at Ft Benning so the pretty much the whole Army is in the Alliance jiu jitsu association now.)  I worked on the report and I noticed the fields in the report were not the fields in the project document.  I took a screenshot and asked Sandy if the obvious fact that the wrong fields were linked to the display in the report should have failed one of her test cases.  She started to act like she didn't understand English.  I raised the issue in the meeting and Rod pulled up my obvious screenshot on the monitor on his desk.  He and I both asked her if it should have failed her test cases and she would not answer.  We spent five to ten minutes where Sandy would just not use English in the standard way.  Rod asked her over a dozen times, she never answered and Rod was fine with that, and we just started talking about something else.  <br><br>This was a theme in every corporate office I worked in.  People are gaming the office etiquette that I can't say, "Stop changing the subject Witch!  Answer my simple question."  They just keep changning the subject until the meeting ends or until my tone of making merepeat myself five hundred times becomes irritated.  At that point instead of changing the subject to some irrelevant technical detail they can change the subject to my unprofessional tone.  I think the tone they use when they ignore my simple questions dozens of times in a row is the real unprofessional tone and it is very disrepectful to pretend like you don't understand English.  I will destroy corporate culture.   <br><br>  
  821.  
  822. Regarding the facilities in these problematic reports, I explained that everything I had done for weeks came down to Sandy telling me the wrong field names.  After that I began asking for her test cases so that I could verify my own work but she never sent them.  Rod never asked her to do it.  The reason I wanted her test cases was as follows.  If I had her test cases while she was telling lies in the meeting then I could make a stronger argument than just calling her a liar and supporting it with my own documentation.  It would be better to call her a liar with her own documents and she never produced them.  Everything at Exide that should have been written was verbal, and then he-said/she-said was the main topic of every meeting.  I bet Sandy's test cases don't exist and they just keep making revisions until the downstream customer gives up and gets as little data as Sandy and Jean could send them. <br><br>
  823.  
  824. Everything data related at Exide is not standard and if you want to get the answers I suggest torturing any of the group members; they are all in on the lie and I bet most of them would immediately collapse under the threat of immediate violence.  This is very important: casuistry is a powerful tool in IT.  Very many times I have seen people give vague answers and then the other person never asks for clarification and just assumes they will be able to figure it out later.  Don't give people the benefit of the doubt.  If they are using sneaky language it is because they know exactly what you want but don't want you to have it; don't assume in good faith that the vagueness is simply due to the ignorance of the speaker.  Assume bad faith.  Don't trust, only verify.  There is no burden to efficient communication, if they are being unspecific it is because they are lying or incompetent and in either case you should get them out of that role.  This was a theme everywhere that there was one set of written instructions somewhere but then the real instructions were always given verbally in meetings so that there was no accountability for people giving wrong instructions on purpose.   <br><br>  
  825.  
  826. Exide was terrible about the verbal instructions.  Above I mentioned several of the business unit names and there was another one.  They had just converted [DimBusinessUnit] to [DimBusinessUnits] (with an S) but there was no effort to be clear about which was which when everyone would mumble and misspeak the end of the word so that people were always getting sent off in the wrong directions.  In one meeting when I was calling Sandy on her bastardly evasiveness Rod said, "Well Sandy you have to remember why we made these changes to begin with."  He was talking about the changes that made every object in their data system have two or three other objects whose name might differ by one letter but is phonetically identical when the speaker doesn't make a particular effort to enunciate the unique part of the name.  Rod made his comment as if he was agreeing with me that Sandy should stop fucking it up but I think what he meant was that she should remember that they did that to hide their fraud and that she better not help me unfuck that fraud.   <br><br>  
  827.  
  828. One day I came in and Steve or a Steve lookalike was sitting at Rod's desk.  The man was much larger than Rod who is small but the face was the same.  During the meeting the creepy woman who made the comment about Helene making me pick up garbage was walking down the hill looking at me through the window.  When I sat down that day I immediately noticed that it was not Rod at Rod's desk.  I looked out the door of his office and there was some weirdo staring at me but he immediately ducked behind a cubicle.  This may have been <a href="http://2occatl.net/images/oiuytr678uytr7ugtled.png"><u>the Secret Service officer who walked next to Trump during the inauguration</a></u>.  As I was getting off on exit 11 from 400 that morning someone had parked next to the off ramp.  When I drove by they released some kind of horrible energy but it bounced off of me.  It may have been the essence of two squirrels that had been tortured so strongly that they became disembodied.  The meeting with Steve was about five minutes after that and I think they meant to use that squirrel energy to make me uncomfortable going in so that Steve could act like he caused the discomfort that was really caused by the squirrels.  I have no idea what they were doing on exit 11 northbound that morning but I clearly saw some wraith-like appartition flash in the extreme periphery of my vision.  Notably the energy was brown but usually those flashes in my extreme peripheral vision are black or white.  This energy was distinctly brown and then five minutes later I sat down in front of "Steve." <br><br>  
  829.  
  830. Steve gave me his creepy stare, which is very creepy, but I didn't let it bother me.  Sandy was in the office and she was also pretending like this person was Rod.  I was pretending it was Rod because of the money begging situation I had gotten myself into.  Steve saw that I was unphased by his stare.  He experienced strong tremors in his hands as he retreated from his attempt to intimidate me with a scary look.  I do not understand how so many people could have taken the wrong measure of me where they think Steve's face will scare me, or where a Star Wars lunch box is going to arouse my interest, or that Dave's kindergarden SQL tests are good gauge of my technical expertise.  You have the wrong man with that stupid nonsense.  I say this may have been a Steve lookalike because the wrinkles on his face didn't quite look right.  Steve may have had plastic surgery to impersonate "Sean" who just came to the office from Ireland as the new CTO.  Then he may have had someone else get plastic surgery to look like old Steve.  <br><br>  
  831.  
  832.  
  833. In one meeting with Tim, Sandy, Rod, and I we talked about SP's and Sandy tried to say I was an SP but Tim said, "Not in the cube he's not."  No one said "suppressive person" and I had not heard the acronym SP before that in any context related to Exide, but I felt like they were saying I had been labelled a suppressive person but not in the underlying data system.  Also, I was wondering if Satan was somehow the root word of the word Scientology but now I am speculating that Scientology may be the root word behind the word Satan.  Since there are two adjacent vowel sounds in "Scien" followed by a "T" it is easy to envision an extra "T" being inserted between those vowels over time so that it becomes Satantology.  Satantology: "Don't have thoughts, you might notice our lies.  Instead of thinking, be very quiet and see if you can hear us lie." <br><br>  
  834.  
  835. In January I saw something disturbing 4chan.  Someone had octupus tattoos all over their body and had ripped open their scrotum.  Some other man was having intercourse with flesh that was exposed through the ripped open scrotum and it had very strong Emily memes all over it.  It was disturbing to me.  The image was independently disturbing but the ether memes in the background were extremely disturbing.  I also read a story about someone selling slaves on the darknet.  They said they would blind them and mutilate them but you could still get them pregnant and I wondered if that was the kind of thing Exide was selling as a battery.  These memes were very disturbing and then Trump got elected but did not return the support I had lent him during his campaign.  Sandy said to me, "Yo Momma don't work in this office boy."  Months earlier she and Tim had both made comments that they were not able to identify my parents in their systems and that it was probably because they work in that office.  By "work in that office" I think they meant that they are agents of the cartel whose corporate front includes Exide.  Following Sandy's January comment, I immediately honed in on an Indian woman as a likely Helene lookalike and then a Laura Kershaw look alike walked by.  Seeing that I had gone full circle back the bullshit from Elavon, I quit right then.  <br><br>  
  836.  
  837. One time when my friends and I went to a jiu jitsu tournament in LA it came to be that Steve and Joey were staying in the same hotel as me.  I was going to ride to the venue with them and Steve told me how he had hip surgery and the doctor said there was going to be one little scar but he ended up with a giant long scar.  Joey was near the door behind me and Steve was near the bed.  He pulled his pants down a little on the side so I could see the long colorful scar.  Around the time I was quitting Exide I was talking about how maybe the person at Rod's desk wasn't Steve, but that Steve was now Sean the CTO from Ireland.  I said the person that I know as Steve has this very distinguishing scar and then this other story came out about the head of the Russian cyber unit.  <a href="https://www.rferl.org/a/russia-fsb-agent-arrested-u-s-election-hacking/28261397.html"><u> Mikhailov was arrested during a meeting with other FSB officers in Moscow, and was taken from the room with a sack over his head. </u></a> <br><br>  
  838.  
  839.  
  840. Steve had told me that in the group of people he plays poker with there is one guy who does something for the government that's so secret he can't even talk about it.  This other article connects the FSB event to the DNC emails that I mentioned in my previous post: <br><br>  
  841.  
  842. <a href="https://www.cnbc.com/2017/01/27/theres-something-very-weird-happening-inside-russias-cybersecurity-world.html"><u>
  843. Whether or not their cases have anything to do with the Russia's involvement in the hacks targeting the US 2016 elections remainnclear. Fancy Bear, the group named by US cybersecurity companies as being behind the hacking and leaking of damaging emails from top DNC officials, has been tied back to the GRU, Russia's main foreign intelligence agency. Cozy Bear, a group also believed to have been within the DNC's system, has been linked to the FSB.</u></a> <br><br>  
  844.  
  845. It was around this time I first became aware of Bogoff.  I saw this picture of this guy with a deformed face and he reminded me of the devil from Rosemary's baby.  This was not one of the Bogoffs but someone else with a weird face like that.  My sister's baby looked like this person.  I suspected that the complete story behind Erin naming her baby "From Helene Granule" was not too unlike the story from Rosemary's baby.  In the photo the weird looking man had a much younger looking weird man next to him.  The younger one looked like me and I wonder if this deformed man had already grown a child from me many years ago.  Then after this I started seeing the Bogoff memes with their "quick run down" thing.  I recognize the Bogoff's faces as people that I know and the grotesque features of the Bogoff photos seem to be the meme of this other groteque person I saw standning next to a younger grotesque person that looked a little like me.    <br><br>
  846.  
  847. My belief is that Exide is a front for a human trafficking cartel.  These activities are facilitated when the same people play different personae in the office at Exide and down at farmer's market in Forest Park where the Collins' business is headquartered.  The delivery routes were very important at Exide and I expect that is where they deliver both drugs and batteries.  Batteries may be used to power off the grid torture chanmbers.  We had two big reports at Exide: the TNA report and the INA report.  TNA is already a well known acronym and I think that report had to do with the activities of the cartel related to selling sex.  The other report, INA, stood for industrial something and I think that reprt has to do with the activities of the cartel selling slaves and torture.<br><br>
  848.  
  849. I have skipped the post about my brief time at North Highland and I will make that post next.  It is important because some of the oddly formatted documents I saw at North Highland looked just like some similar documents I saw at Exide.  One such document was supposedly about battery diagnostics but it had fields like "customer abuse" and "not analyzed" that seemed very sexual.  When I make the North Highland post I will also state the connections to Exide.<br><br>
  850.  
  851. In the cartoon One Punch Man, Saitama destroys the House of Evolution in one quick blow.  I think this based on the real events that unfolded when I posted the map of the FEMA site.  I think they were making medical abominations there and at Exide I felt like the FEMA site was one of the "facilites" that was in the report Sandy was fucking up.  In the meeting one morning Tim was calling in from somewhere and he said, "I just make whatever they tell me."  It seemed like he was saying that he just does whatever torture or splicing they tell him to.  The facility in One Punch Man was called the House of Evolution and the main database we used at Exide was called Evolution.  I saw a picture of what looked like a seal grafted onto a person whose arms were sticking out and I got the impression that this was the sort of thing that Exide does at the FEMA site. <br><br>
  852.  
  853. The fat ugly blond woman.  This is the one who made the comment to me that the unending harassments I was enduring in their office were the product of Helene sending me to go pick up garbage.  In addition to constant comments about my personal life that my coworkers should have had no way of knowing, they were constantly putting psychotronic or psychic pressure on me.  The fat ugly blonde persona sat in a whole bank of other people who would do that to me and tell me about my private life but she was the worst one.  It was very uncomfortable and none of them will survive.  Their people will perish.  I think Jared Kushner came in dressed as one of the members of that group one day.  Jared reminds me very much of Clinton Gouveia whose family owns a produce business in South Africa just like the one Collins owns in Atlanta.  Obviously the produce business is a natual home for human trafficking I wonder if there is some connection between Jared and Clinton, and between the produce businesses in Atlanta and South Africa.  I read somewhere that a lot of Europe's cocaine travels through South Africa.  Furthermore I wonder if there is a connection between Sandy Bushey's fake initials and the Polish intelligence service SB.    <br><br>  I put the image at the top of this post because I think they were selling the human trafficking victims as blood bags (batteries).  Certainly many victims were tortured or used as sex slaves but I think an important market is old women who want to drink the young people's blood for its rejuvenative effects.  At Exide they were always talking about sending the batteries to the smelter and I think that was a code word for getting rid of the bodies.  To end this post I will say that I had Mr. Coffee coffemakers at home and on my desk at Exide.  The glass vessel at Exide quickly became stained brown and I suspect they put something in my coffee.  I used the same brand of coffee at home and my coffee pot did not become stained.  I noticed after leaving Exide that my teeth seemed slighlty stained.  One morning I noticed Sandy waving her hand with her big gaudy ring over my coffee and I suspected poison.  That evening I felt a cold sore forming and I went to urgent care to get some anti-viral medicine.  I was able to stop that outbreak but then they got me with something else a few days later.  I became ill with the same didease that Helene had poisoned me with years earlier.  One time after she visited Atlanta I became horribly sick and she made a comment about how Laura had become horribly sick after the last time Helene visited her.  However, when I was poisoned with that same virus later at Exide my body handled it a lot better and it was not as painful as it had been the first time.<br><br>On my last trip to visit Helene I suspect she attacked me with yet another biological weapon.  I got a cold sore the week before I went to AZ and I think that was actually an innoculation against what Helene was planning.  When I got there I quickly got a powerfully runny nose with lots of clear fluids.  I recognized the onset of viral symptoms but since I had just had a cold sore the virus that Helene gave me did not work as expected.  On the second or third morning of that trip Helene was asking me how I was feeling and it was obvious she was disappointed that I was feeling fine.  She pointed to the small remnant of the blister in the corner of my mouth and asked what it was.  She knew full well what it was and sneered when I told her that my lips were chapped.  There was an understanding that someone had leaked her intent to poison me and had protected me by inducing the lesser blister while I was still in Georgia.  Helene obviously didn't want to kill me, she just likes to see me weakened and in pain.  It's probably part of her cuckold fetish and I am most concerned that Helene was dressing up as Emily to have sex with me.  When I went to Ben Gurion and the guard there who looked like Helene was telling me that he had been coming to the US to have sex with me dressed as a woman named Darlene, I thought the Israeli agent was actually Helene admitting what she did backhandedly.  She may have been able to fulfil some requirement of admission of her crimes by saying that she told me what she did while not admitting that she was costumed as a man while she did it.  Since no one would have the authority to unmask her, and the name Darlene would be obscurred to protect the privacy of US persons, no one would know that I would have had no way to know what she was talking about or that she didn't actually tell me the real truth.  What obligation is she under to confess to me when she is allowed to do it wearing a costume and referring to some Darlene.  I have never been with a woman named Darlene.  <br><br><hr><hr><hr>
  854.  
  855.  
  856. <div align="center"><img src="/images/IMG_20170730_085650.jpg" width="500" /></div><br>   I am unemployed.  I have no business concerns of any sort.  I saw <a href="  http://www.ktvu.com/news/270784215-story "><u> this article</a></u> on Drudge this morning and the meminess irritated me.  This article seems like it has a lot of memes in it.  After I had tried to fly to Israel two times I was speculating that the conspiracy at Exide blocked me.  Rod sent me an ether meme that was like, "Well you're still employed here until you come fill out your termination paperwork."  Fuck you Rod, I will prove you wrong.  I went to get my termination letter off of my google drive just now but strangely I couldn't find it.  Luckily I have been carrying it with me as well.   <br><br> I am totally unemployed.  I had no other job when Exide hired me and I quit in January at which time I was completely devoid of employment in any specific or technical sense, and certainly in the general sense.  I have no job.  I do not have any coworkers.  I have no income.  All the people who heckle me constantly may be at work and they may believe that they are justified in their unending harassments because I am, in their minds, at work in the permanent role of hecklee.  If they believe this, or any variant that involves me being something other than completely unemployed with no business interests of any sort, then they are wrong and I will demonstrate this to them with reason or violence.  If they do it for some other reason then I will also use reason or violence to make them stop.  I do not care what they believe.  I care what they do.  <br><br> The critical reader might theorize that it is impossible to prove someone wrong with violence.  However, rhetoric is a triangle so there is always a parallel argument not based on logos and it is always reasonable to carry out a realistic appraisal of all possible argumentative strategies.  <br><br><hr><hr><hr>
  857.  
  858.  
  859.  
  860.  
  861. <div align="center"><img src="/images/kewrut6ygwegt6y9ud.png" width="400" /></div><br>    
  862. LexisNexis supposedly has a proprietary computing technology HPCC and they have a proprietary language that they use ECL, and they have a custom ECL IDE for coding and compiling ECL on many vast arrays of HPCC servers.  I think their naming their language ECL is to capitalize on E=5, C=3, so that their language isn't Enterprise Computing Language; it's 53-language.  When I pointed out to my coworker Jim that the affluenza kid, Ethan Crouch, had those same initials it seemed to momentarily blow his mind.  That was around the time Ethan got found in Mexico with his hair dyed black where I assume he and his mother had been illegally repping my numbers internationally.  His mother reminded me of Rebekah Brooks of the Fox News phone hacking scandal.<br><br>
  863.  
  864. To understand my opinion of LexisNexis one must have seen that <a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0401997/"><u>movie about Robert Hanssen where the CIA set up an entire fake office</a></u> for Hanssen to work in while they investigated him.  In my opinion, ECL is a stupid useless language since SQL already exists and I doubt HPCC is even a real technology.  The ECL IDE was a master class in poor UI design.  I got forced on one day to go to a class about the IDE.  They were demonstrating some stupid useless feature and Tim, who I hate and will kill if I take over the government, kept being a brown noser asking questions over and over about this stupid useless feature that the class was about.  At that time I realized that the real purpose of the class of was to see who is stupid enough to take the IDE seriously and I made a comment to that effect in my imagination.  The guy who was giving the class was doing it remotely through a projector and he agreed with me.  While Tim was being stupid as fuck running his mouth I imagined myself saying, "You can't be fucking serious," and although he had been speaking through the projector to Tim, at that time he interjected, "No clearly no."  Obviously the speaker was backhandedly agreeing with me while continuing to entertain Tim's idiocy.  They were running the brain scanner a lot and I hated that.  LexisNexis is some kind of incubator for larval and nymph stage satanists.  I have said that I think that name LexisNexis comes from an earlier designation of the organization as Lex's Nexus<br><br>
  865.  
  866. Since I think ECL and HPCC are bullshit, I should say that I think LexisNexis' business model is to sell the data that the NSA illegally collects.  There was a small bank of computers off of the main hallway that were not normal workstations.  There was one guy particularly in there who gave me a bad feeling because he looked just like Steve Collins but shorter and with wavy gray hair.  This may have been Rod in disguise.  This man always wore a blue collar shirt and blue jeans and I suspect that bank of workstations was used for listening to illegal surveillance.  Each station had a nice set of headphones.  This man who looked like Steve followed me into the breakroom to watch me make my coffee one day.  Though I had just put my new container of half and half in there a few days earlier, this man's gaze made me uncomfortable so I sniffed my creamer.  It was nasty and I think that guy did something to it and then wanted to film me drinking it with his camera eye, or his camera glasses, or his camera contact lenses, or his camera phone with the aperture peaking just over the top of his shirt pocket.   <br><br>
  867.  
  868. My first three weeks at Lex's Nexus were in a class to learn ECL with Bob Foreman who I expect was using an alias because "Double B 4-man" doesn't seem like a real name.  He was always going on and on about how great David Bayliss was and that if we ever heard David Bayliss' voice we should instantly recognize it based off of his recorded instructions that we listened to in class.  Furthermore Bob could imitate David's unusual accent perfectly and it is likely that Bob is David.  Furthermore based off that person I saw at LA Fitness after Hillary lost I would say that Bob, who once referred to himself in class as a Nordic prince, is a bald man and was wearing a wig while he always kept one eye halfway shut during these three weeks.  One day in class my fellow new hire, Jim Farbolin, who was likely an FBI agent, made the <a href="http://2occatl.net/images/Condoleeza_rice_small_penis_gesture.jpg"><u>tiny penis sign</a></u> to Bob very prominently when he was asking a question and Bob responded not to the question but to the tiny penis hand sign, "Yes!  You got it.  That's it," as if to tell Jim that making the tiny penis hand sign is the key to success at LexisNexis.  It was very popular there and this was before I made those posts about Sheryl Sandberg and Marisa Mayer always making the tiny penis sign in all their pictures.  Since I chronicled those events I have seen that sign a lot less.  When I google imaged those two executives at the time of my earlier posts they were making it in almost every photo and now it is hard to find even one such photo. <br><br>
  869.  
  870. After the class was over I went to my normal cubicle which was right next to someone who was the spitting image of Julian Assange.  The guy's name was Don and one day after I had been there many months I was watching a YouTube video of the Heaven's Gate cult leader.  I was struck by how much the guy's mannerisms and way of speaking seemed just liked Don, and that he looked not too unlike Don.  When the video was over, it was only about 15 minutes, I imagined myself saying, "Damn Don that guy is just like you," and Don immediately responded aloud over the cubicle barrier in a creepy yet funny tone, "MMMMMMMyyyyyyeeeeeezzzzzzz!"  How did Don know what I was imagining and how did he know what I had been watching?  While I was working there he said his grandson was born in Florida and they named him Roman Alexander so I will have to go back and check if they used my sperm.  I have very much daydreamed about impregnating thousands or millions of women but my intention was always to do that with the women of my choosing and after I take over the top leadership position.  I am concerned that someone (Carlos) is trying to say that they are doing God's will by picking and choosing from my imaginings and implementing them with their own flavors.  That may be someone's insane cuckold fantasy to impregnate vasts swathes of women with my sperm while denying me the ladylike affections that would normally go hand in hand with the impregnations.<br><br>
  871.  
  872. The Zika story came   out while I was at LexisNexis.  Jacaré is from Recife and that was the area impacted most directly with the deformed babies that got blamed on Zika.  It was completely obvious to me, even with my rudimentary understanding of epidemiology, that the birth defects were not caused by Zika.  At the time I suspected poison as a likely retaliation against Jacaré for helping me so much.  Now I wonder if Carlos was stealing my sperm to grow a batch of babies from me among his relatives around his hometown but someone messed up the DNA.  This someone could be Helene if this was all part of her cuckold fantasy, and also the Bogoff are reputed to be in charge of all earthly DNA editting so perhaps Helene or Bogoff poisoned the families in Recife with gene editted sperm.  Furthermore, I am not sure how Joe and Jenna fit into all of this because we were out of touch for a long time and I was not receiving many memes from them.  I am really concerned about this and it is my intention to kill every baby that was grown from me in this fashion.  My plan was to have lots of babies with the women of my choosing, not Carlos', Helene's, Joe's, or anyone's choosing but mine and mine alone.  I will decide who the Children of God are; no one will interfere.  After envisioning various scenarios of large scale artificial insemination schemes I also planned to impregnate these women via direct deposit and not via whatever cuckold's Rube Goldberg that may have been set up.  I do not want to create a mechanical baby factory.   Furthermore I am concerned that they may have been producing humunculi with my genetic material as well. <br><br>
  873.  
  874. LexisNexis had almost no good looking women working there.  It was a striking statistical anomaly that such a large office could have so few PYTs working there.  However, I had already decided to stop asking women out pending my ascension into leadership.  That happened while I was at Elavon.  Even though I hate Starbuck's I stopped for coffee there one day.  There was a tall gorgeous blond woman working at the cash register who initiated way too much body contact while she was giving me my change for it to be anything other than a clear signal of interest.  She looked like Nicole Kidman.  I went back to flirt with her.  I told her that I had meant to call her the other day (we both knew I didn't have her number) to see if she wanted to go hang by the pond and feed out the ducks but that I had been unable to do so because some bandits on horseback stole my phone and rode away with their cowboy hats.  She told me she didn't like ducks.  Certainly I am aware of the criticism that I always ask women out too fast and since she was so good looking I made a real effort to be charming and then I went back to ask her out a week or so later.  She said no and told me about her boyfriend who probably doesn't exist.  It really hurt because I wasn't even bothering her but apparently she had rubbed all over my hand like that because she wanted to join the large group of other women who can make posts on 4chan about how they kicked me in the balls.  I am certain that the feeling I experienced at that moment induced multiple orgasms in whoever is orchestrating the conspiracy against me. <br><br>
  875.  
  876. A few days later I went to my regular non-Starbuck's coffee place and all the women in there hung their heads in shame and it was obvious they were so embarrassed for me because they had already heard about how the other woman did it to me.  It is frustrating that they make it so obvious that they all know about me and gossip about my public acts but still uniformly refuse to give me what I want.  Weeks later I was at that other coffee place and the waitress leaned over a lot giving me my coffee and I was pissed off that yet again they were teasing me with the good looking one and then sending one that looked on the verge of starvation to give me a view of her bony sternum.  (How about an aesthetic upgrade instead of a downgrade?)  I felt like this one was leaning over in the same fashion that the earlier one had rubbed my hand except it was like, "No you can't have the good looking one, here's an anorexic."  
  877. <br><br>
  878. I purposefully didn't look down her shirt because I was pissed that they were trying to downgrade me again to the less good looking one.  A few weeks later I go in there and another one leans way over for me while she's getting my coffee.  I felt like she was doing it to see if I would look since I hadn't looked at her coworker's.  I did look because she did not look like she was dying of anorexia and had nice boobies which are generally something I enjoy, unlike starvation.  I went back and asked the voluptuous one to go on a date.  She laughed at me and said no, and then a few months later someone stationed her with some little bitch-dude at Moe's when I went to lunch.  She walked by and said to the little bitch she was with, "Uhhh... he like... wanted to date me."  She was a real cunt.  FYI, I didn't want to date you bitch.  I wanted to fuck you but I was asking nicely.  Right after that there was some story about Iranian vessels not respecting the space of the US ships due to some "unprofessional encounter."  When she turned me down was when I decided to stop letting women kick me in the balls.  It was obvious they were all talking about me and I can't imagine what lies they believe that make them always say no to me, or else what pagan cultural norms they treasure where they know the truth and still reject me.  I saw the bony sternum girl a year or two later and she had gained enough weight to be like a nine.  She looked so different that I didn't even recognize her at first and I asked, "Where do I know you from?"  She just shrugged and didn't acknowledge recognizing me.  I had already walked away by the time it dawned on me that she had tried to give me a peak at her flat bony sternum. <br><br>
  879.  
  880. Back to Lex's Nexus...  She didn't start at the same time as the rest of the new hires but Amy Huang ended up sitting right next to me when she got hired.  She is the most vile, disgusting person I met at any point in my professional career of begging for money in offices.  Rhonda was a bitch but Amy was fucking vile.  I have no idea what kind of trash she must have been looking at on the dark web to come up with those vibes.  She got pregnant during my year there and if it is an abomination grown from me then I will absolutely kill the child in a world government with me at the helm.  Under no conditions will any of my children's mothers look like Amy who is completely disgusting.  She told me at one point that she wished she didn't have to eat and I asked if she would prefer to just absorb nutrients through her skin and she got very excited at the prospect.  That wasn't an example of her vileness; it was just an anecdote.  Her vileness was just in her vibe in general.  Rhonda felt evil and disgusting but Amy felt evil and wretched.  Rhonda was much more powerful that Amy but that may be because she is a crone-like hag already but Amy was still in a pupal phase or something.  One day Jim asked, "Who thinks we should kill Amy?"  He enthusuatically raised his own hand.  I didn't because I was begging for them dollars but I know that feel.   <br><br>
  881.  
  882. Fucking Tim Newport.  I don't want to type everything because it will take too long but I remember it all if anyone wants to ask me.  The scope of the project Jim, Tim, and I were working on at LexisNexis was that the states were sending their worker's comp data to LN so that they could assemble a national database for anti-fraud purposes.  However, the actual project was likely a continuation of the events that began when I emailed the error log from Pao's dataset.  Even though nothing at LN was called a MID, one day Tim started asking me if I knew about the MIDs.  I told him I was familiar with the concept.  Around that time I posted the anonymous mask on my old website and went to work the next morning.  That day Tim was trying to act like their data was too sensitive for me to be working on because I put anon on my website.  I told him that the way I got the job at LN was that I emailed Pao's MID data and then immediately got a 50 percent raise to work at LN but it was weird that we were still talking about the MIDs because supposedly it was an unrelated project.  He said he thought I had only been working with US data at Elavon, I'm not sure how the fuck he would have known that, but I told him no.  I said the data I had emailed was in plain text and I had seen international addresses in it (in hindsight I am not 100% sure about international addresses, that may have been another of the many datasets I touched at Elavon.)  The OPM hack happened right after I leaked this data but my effective ETL protocols at Elavon may have also leaked the Panama Papers data.  Tim left the room but came back five minutes later and gave me a dirty look.  He was obviously pissed and I suppose I hurt his organization with my ETL activities.  Hopefully the wounds I inflicted were mortal but that org clearly hasn't died yet.<br><br>
  883.  
  884. Instead of talking about the data from the 50 states, Tim was always talking about State, as in the State Department.  As in I would say to my boss, "George should we do this the way it says in the project scope?,"  but then Tim would interrupt, "Well we're just going to do it however State wants it."  I never learned ECL or wrote any ECL code at LexisNexis.  Tim wrote all of my code. <br><br>
  885.  
  886. We had this other group of incorrigible fucks, Jesse and someone else down in Boca Raton.  They were always lying and fucking everything up and I bet they were personae rather than real people.  I am very keen to know if my coworker Jim was also playing the role of my off-site coworker Jesse that was constantly lying about everything.  There is no way I can do justice to the incompetence (or competence in obstruction) of the people at LexisNexis without the email threads.  I hope they become public.  During one phone meeting when I was really putting Jesse on the spot Jim declared, "Well I'm just going to go ahead and shoot myself then."  I couldn't decide if he was going to shoot himself from the frustration over no one conforming to ordinary standards of intraoffice communication and documentation or if he meant that he was going to shoot himself if we were going to make "Jesse" stop fucking the data up.  I think that the people in Boca Raton may have been AI email bots that absolutely could not give straight answers because they were programmed to communicate like an illiterate retard with traumatic brain damage. <br><br>
  887.  
  888. One day someone from our QA team got the project manager on a phone call with us.  Although her name at LN was Sharon Maloney I immediately recoiled in disgust upon recognizing Sharon's voice as Rhonda's.  Tim really thought Sharon was a bigwig and he would say her name with awe.  I think my sister Erin may have come to Lexis Nexis dressed as Melissa Newport, Tim's mother.  However, just as I look like Alexander Romanov, Tim looked a lot like Nicholas Romanov so I would not be surprised if his mom really did look like my sister.  I really hope the emails from my time at Lexis Nexis become public.  People were so disrespectful to me there it was outrageous.  One day I sent an email to Sharon to tell her that I was investigating bad faith in the Risk Metrics project and I wanted her input.  Immediately my boss and his boss told me not to send emails to Sharon or anyone on the QA team such as Neil.  I assume that was because our emails as contractors were not FOIA eligible but Sharon's emails are subject to FOIA.  George was my boss at LN and he seemed like an alright guy but when I was complaining about bad faith actors he went on record saying, "I don't see any evidence of bad faith."  I have no idea why he said that and it pissed me off.  If the emails become public it will be obvious how George was absolutely lying through his teeth about not seeing evidence of bad faith.  
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  890. They told me that my contract wasn't getting extended.  Tim had successfully bullshitted them for a full year and we didn't get anything done.  If the calls are recorded you will note that every week for a full year Tim told QA that we couldn't send them the data yet because there was just one little thing but they would definitely have the data by the time of the call next week.  We had that same conversation every week and none of our data got sent to QA during the year I worked on the Risk Metrics project at LexisNexis.  No one ever confronted Tim on his pushing the deadline back a few days about 100 times in a row.  On my last day at LN I posted something about some show I used to watch in the 1990's on my website. It had Antonio Banderas and Katherine Zeta-Jones in it.  That weekend that <a href="http://www.thedailybeast.com/christina-grimmies-tragic-end-the-voice-star-is-gunned-down-as-her-brother-saves-countless-lives"><u>Grimey girl got killed</u></a> on a Friday and then they had <a href="https://www.theatlantic.com/news/archive/2016/06/orlando-deadliest-mass-shooting/487058/"><u>a big shooting in Orlando</u></a> on Saturday.  I couldn't help but to hope that some of the people from Boca Raton had been in that nightclub that night.  Haha, fuck you. <br><br> In my last week at Lex's Nexus I realized the irony of that sign in the lobby, "Fraud knows no bounds."  It sure doesn't!!!  During that first three week ECL course Bob had intimated to me that LexisNexis had fucked me over by reporting my data incorrectly and that they were going to be ok but they might not be growing too much for a while.  FYI:  That was Bob's opinion.  My opinion is that they won't be ok.  Far from it.  Eric Trump and/or Joey may have come to LN to wear the Tim costume and I may have seen John Brennan in the hallway one day.  I thought Tim looked like a cross between Joey Collins and Chris Moriarty.  Interestingly the parent company of LexisNexis was also the parent company of the publisher of El Naschie's paper about fractal dimension that catalyzed so much of my own research.<br><br><hr><hr><hr>
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  894. <div align="center"><img src="/images/7908dfg28-150101374mjhgt6937866.png" width="500" /></div><br>   Around the time of the lows in commodities houses Glencore and Freeport--McMoran I was criticizing their businesses sharply.  Despite the global commodities rout these companies did great and I wonder if their market caps were inflated specifically to refute my opinion of their solvency.  Glencore has always been an interesting company to since I learned of Marc Rich's pardon by Bill Clinton after receing a recommendation to do so from Eric Holder who recently started working for Uber.  The slopes of the price of the commodities traders are much higher than the slopes of the relevant underlying commodities.  Where did this additional integrated market cap come from?       <br><br><hr><hr><hr>
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  902. Elavon was the only place I worked that wasn't completely fucked up.  I have no idea about Elavon as a whole but Robert's ETL group that I worked in did conform to ordinary standards of documentation and communication.  My problem working there had to do with the back to back 24 hour shifts.  Many times while at Elavon I was forced to work 168 hour weeks which made my supposedly lucrative salary less than minimum wage (during those weeks).    <br><br>  
  903.  
  904. The group was an ETL group sending and receiving financial data so there was an on call person who had to answer the phone.  That duty rotated among about six people and I hated it.  The phone would rarely stop ringing and whenever it did ring the issue was almost always that the file was one minute late.  Everyone in the group seemed like they thought it was a big mystery why the files were always late but it was obvious to me.  The sender of the files was waiting for the transaction time frame to close when they should immediately send the file but instead they would run their own fraud script on the clean data and then send the fraud data.  These data files contained credit card transactions and Elavon sells and supports debit card swipe machines.  I made the point several times that in the 21st century we have advanced computer technology that can send files on time and Robert probably told me to watch my tone.    <br><br>  
  905.  
  906. I asked out a couple of my coworkers there and they both turned me down.  I got a membership at the Concourse Athletic Club (next to Elavon) and asked out several women in there.  They all turned me down and I feel certain that <a href="http://www.sciencemag.org/news/2015/09/us-navy-limit-sonar-testing-protect-whales"><u>someone was sending at least some of those women in there to turn me down on purpose.</a></u>  When I was stretching in there one day some guy came in wearing a suit and was looking at me from across the room when he said, "Hi, we're from Executive Behavior Modification."  I will definitely follow up with him on that.  After about a year at Elavon I asked my coworker who was married because I thought she had been jocking me pretty hard but she also turned me down and reveled greatly in doing so.  I was hesitant because she was married but then I moved forward because I felt like her signalling was so positive.  I suspect that one, Sirisha, is in the same satanic coven as Dr. Sanne from Peachford.  They are both from Hyderabad.  I will follow up with all of them unless they kill themselves first which would make that impossible and then I would only be able to follow up with their loved ones, close, and not so close associates.    <br><br>  
  907.  
  908. There was plenty of office bullshit at Elevon, particularly asking me to do things two months early even when the project scope always gets revised until the last day meaning I need to redo my hour of work ten million times instead of doing that single hour of work one time once the project scope revision deadline had passed.   However, this is typical office bullshit and none of it rose anywhere near the level of the bullshit I would encounter elsewhere.  I liked Robert a lot; he seemed like a good guy.    <br><br>  
  909.  
  910. Although everyone in my cluster of cubicles on the seventh floor was a technical person, after I had been there a couple of months they hired Rhonda Capone and put her right next to me.  I had been watching Boardwalk Empire around that time and I had the name Capone stuck in my head for weeks before she showed up.  She probably chose her alias from my brain scan data.  Every day after that when I would walk into the office, if Rhonda was there I would immediately feel an uncomfortable feeling under my left eye (above image taken from google image search "pure evil.")  It would only happen when Rhonda was there and I suspect it was her witchcraft.  I will be happy to show her how her witchcraft (or her array of psychotronic devices) holds up against my violence.  Rhonda was clearly a mini-me of Helene and at the same time they hired her they hired a mini-me of Laura Kershaw to be Rhonda's tag along.  I think Rhonda sent her daughter to sit at my table at Safehouse the other day (July 2017) and I will investigate but I will be unable to add the daughter to my list of future inquiries because she was already on it.    <br><br>  
  911.  
  912. The unique identifier on everything at Elavon was the MID, or Merchant ID.  Robert explained to me that US Bank and Citibank were in a partnership in Brazil but Citibank was treating US Bank like a vendor rather than a partner.  I was working with "Pao" from Citibank who routinely ignored my emailed questions, answered them wrong many times, send improperly formatted garbage data to me many times, and was just a person that I grew to hate.  I wonder if this was the same Pao from Reddit and I hope to be able to follow up on that soon.  Anyway... I have told this story several times so I will be brief.  I built an ETL job in Datastage and received the file from Citibank.  The job was such that Citi's data would only go into our data if we already had an entry in our data for the MID in the Citi data.  There were possibly millions of rows rejected from my job so Citi had information on millions of merchant accounts that US Bank didn't know about.  For context, a MID is an ID on a credit/debit card reader that businesses use to send financial transactions electronically.      <br><br>  
  913.  
  914. Pao had been so difficult during my development cycle that I thought she wouldn't like it if I also sent all the rejected rows to my internal clients at US Bank.  I went into the linux backbone system of Datastage and converted the error log into CSV so I could load it into Excel.  Then I emailed it and sent it via Lync to everyone that had ever been on any email thread related to the project.  On that first day when I first loaded the first batch of error recs into Excel the guy a few cubicles back from me exclaimed, "YES!"      <br><br>  
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  917. Soon after, Robert told me I was going to get fired for not taking my back to back 24 hour shifts seriously and I should quit to avoid that.  (Dear Robert, Thank you very much for the heads up.)  I did and Lexis Nexis offered me a job during my terminal two weeks at Elavon.
  918. <br><br>I was really pissed off about those 24 hour shifts.  Robert was trying to tell me that I was only working while I was on the phone but he was wrong as fuck.  Firefighters are working while they wait at the station waiting for a fire and other people's entire job function is to wait for a phone to ring so they can answer it.  It is possible to work an entire carreer doing nothing but waiting for phones to ring and answering them so clearly one is on the clock if one is unable to do something besides answer the phone whenever it rings.  I hate the sound of vibrations or tones disturbing the peace in my private residence and certainly I always keep my ringer and all notifications turned off on my own phone.  When there is no peace in my own home because I am selling my entire way of home life to Elavon who unceasingly violates my quiet tranquility with the ringing on-call alarm for the file being one minute late again Robert is provably wrong in his assertions about what constitutes being on the clock.  I told him that if I wasn't working then I would have been able to turn their phone's notifications off or go away from the computer I need to connect remotely to see that the file is late by one minute again.  (If they had been running the fraud script before the deadline to send the file there would have been data inconsistencies because the fraud data would have inserted while real data rows were still being added.)    <br><br>  Another good thing I did at Elavon, with the support of other group members, was to find a code error that was doing international currency conversion as 100USD = 1JPY.  The correct formula is 100JPY = 1USD and I hope someone was unhappy that I nuked their fraud code.  Furthermore, I criticize Elavon sharply for having billions of dollars in a slush fund at any time but still being so stingy that I was often getting less than minimum wage with my master's degree from Georgia Tech and having already unified gravitation with quantum theory.  My year at Elevon was a slow year for my research. <br><br><hr><hr><hr>
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  920.  
  921. <div align="center"><img src="/images/yu78t9ud.PNG" width="500"/></div><br>     This is a BONUS post about my brief stint at Career Builder.  I was pissed after Nexidia fired me and I didn't want to go beg for more money.  Then Helene and Joe filed a fraudulent affidavit in which they claimed that I was planning an act of assaultive violence on the Governor's private residence in Buckhead.  That never happened and Helene and Joe are fucking liars if they signed something that said that.  The real issue was that Helene was badgering me on the phone one day and I told her that I if it came to it I might go to the state caiptal building downtown and break a public facing window with a hammer.  Note well, my intention has escalated since then from breaking a window to destroying cities with nuclear weapons.  While I was detained at Peachford under Helene and Joe's fraudulent affidavit Helene tried to initiate a proceeding to take legal guardianship of my assets.  I have no assets so I assume that this was to formalize her theft of the assets that are still in my name. I expect that these assets are variously known as the <a href="http://cosmicpenguin.com/GDY/gdy/gold10a.html"><u>Black Eagle Trust</u></a>, the  <a href="https://www.scribd.com/doc/148471328/Five-Star-Trust-Origins-FBI-Redacted-Report"><u>Five Star Trust</u></a>, and/or the  <a href="http://neilkeenan.com/sample-page/"><u>Global Collateral accounts</u></a>.  Luckily the DeKalb county judge who came to the hearing at Peachford agreed with me that my involuntary detention should be terminated immediately.  I would like to give her a hug. <br><br>I got hired and the manager seemed like a cool guy but everyone in the group was not to my liking.  If the guy that followed me to the elevator to smirk at my displeasure when I was getting fired is reading this then he should be aware that if he kills himself there is no way I will be able to follow up with him on his actions.     <br><br> The boss had one of the group members give me a tour and tell me what work was like.  He said it was cool to come in late and leave early as long as the work gets done.  He said he usually worked about 9:30-4:00.  I did get one email from the boss that hours were 9-5 but obviously no one was working 9-5.  He had told me to show up around 9 on my first day and I got there around 9:10.  I was waiting in the lobby until about 9:30 because that's when the girl who was meeting me got there.  The manager was offsite that day.  <br><br>  On like the Wednesday of my second week I got there around 9:20 and the HR lady and my boss asked me to come into the conference room.  They fired me and she accused me of gettingthere late, leaving early, and taking long lunches even though I had not yet taken a lunch break at Carerr Builder and sat at my desk all day every day I went there.  Fuck you bitch.  The manager was fine with me but the HR lady came out of nowhere and fired me for not working 9-5.  A lot of them were working like 10-3.  Note that I was never given even one task at Career Builder so it is wrong to even say I was working 9:20-4:00.  I was just sitting there wasting my time listening to office bullshit for cash instead of thinking about my theory in relative solitude as I prefer. <br><br><hr><hr><hr>
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  924. <div align="center"><img src="/images/vcsertgyujhuik68t9ud.png" width="500" /></div><br>   I was unable to find the original article I read but there was a man in the 1980s in Arizona who distributed a lot of child porn on computer disks in Arizona.  I speculate that these videos made it onto digital media in the following way. <br><br> The Gemini Lounge was Roy Demeo's hang out and he was running a pornography business out of it.  This is known and the torture and murder in there is well known.  I assume since they were torturing people in there they were putting that on video too and selling it for shekels.  The man in Arizona who got blamed for the disks looked pretty similar to my dad and my dad would have been among the top computer guys in Arizona at that time.  He had a business Unitronics that he sold to IBM for millions of dollars in the 1980s.  I do not know about any pornographic activity on the part of Joe but I see a fairly direct pipeline from the VHS in the Gemini Lounge to the disks in Arizona.  Also they were using their circuit boards to build signs that had flashing lights on them and I beleive they were shipping cocaine out of Arizona hidden inside these signs with flashing lights.       <br><br>  Obviously I hope I am wrong but I am probably not.  The man busted with the disks looked enough like Joe to be his older cousin.  I think it was a meme in NYC decades ago to "kill Roy" as in to stop the fucking torture videos and I hope Richard was on the same side of that issue as I am.  One of my first acts as supreme leader will be to kill Roy.    Also, since I don't have anywhere else to put this blurb I will add it at the end here.  Over Christmas Joe was showing me pictures from his own childhood but I recognized several of the images as doctored images from my own childhood.<br><br><hr><hr><hr>
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  931. I waited for the MSM publication of my discoverer's accolades all through 2012 and 2013 before finally getting a job in 2014.  I was thinking that the money would cure my boredom.  I interviewed at Nexidia for a job and didn't get it.  During the interview I think the guy was putting psychic pressure on me and I am not sure why they do this.  I felt this pressure in several later interviews with other money-doler-outers and in hindsight I can't quite tell if they were putting psychic pressure on me or if my mind was drifting because I totally didn't give a fuck about anything that ever got said in any job interview I went to.  Why do they do this?  What the fuck does he care if I have psychic powers if my job is going to be to type on a keyboard and jiggle a mouse with intermittent mouse clicking?  I guess it is part to see if they will recruit you into their psychic thing and part KSW: keeping Scientology working.  None of the places I worked seemed to care that the entire office was basically bullshit but instead everyone was really concerned with psychic powers.  I didn't get the first job but then I went to another Nexidia interview for a much higher paying job and I got it.  It was a QA job.  <br><br>
  932.  
  933. My desk sat between two of the least attractive women in the office, Carina and Lee.  It may have been in my first week there that the three of us went to lunch.  On the car ride, Carina was driving, her and Lee were talking about how they wanted sperm donors to get them pregnant.  In my head I imagined myself loudly saying to them, "Yeah sure I'll cum inside you," but I didn't say anything out loud.  This was basically my first public appearance since getting kicked out of GT and I wasn't going to offer to fuck my coworkers on our first lunch.  Now that I know everything I know, I will have to go back to make sure that they did not get pregnant with my sperm.  I have concerns that when I imagine myself saying things there is someone else out there acting as if I had made a binding declaration of intent with my imagination.  Nothing could be further from the truth.  If I didn't open my mouth and no sound came out then I didn't say anything and that is true even if your brain scanner said I imagined the words with a power level over 9000.  Obviously I would need a lot of legal research before I would have gotten some random woman pregnant because I would not want to be at risk of being forced to pay child support and very many other factors would have come into consideration.  If people have been taking my day dreams and reporting them as my declared intentions then I will kill all of those people.  <i>N.b.</i>, I have imagined impregnating women many times but after all of those imaginings I have always decided against it.<br><br>
  934.  
  935. There were a few good looking women in the office.  I was flirting briefly with one while I was standing near the copier and she said, "I'm going to have to start thinking about my future."  I couldn't decide if she meant that as a reference to the douche bag I had seen her walking around with earlier or if it was a reference to me getting fired from the School of Physics for asking a woman out and then getting fired from the School of Materials Science and Engineering for asking out two other women.  She was very good looking and friendly and I hope some of my children's mothers will look like her once I decide to have children. <br><br>
  936.  
  937. Carina and Lee were in a roller derby league and they were always talking about Mulder.  I never knew who they were talking about but I got the impression it was me.  Nexidia had an algorithm developed at Georgia Tech that allowed them to search audio recordings for text strings.  This would be useful if one wanted to search YouTube for all videos wherein the words "marshmellow sandwich" are heard.  Nexidia very much liked to use the repeating "C" in names for objects like "CoreCodeComponentClass" or whatever.  I think Cicada 3301 was ongoing back then with the big mystery that led to my personally identifying numbers and the viXra numbers of the papers I had uploaded.  One time I was using Nexidia's printer to print a copy of my paper <i>Ontological Physics</i> and someone around the corner yelled, "I can understand that!"  It seemed like he was voicing his disagreement with the prevailing trend to say that my research was nonsense.<br><br>
  938.  
  939. Nexidia had a little user interface that they sold to clients to be able to the search the audio files in their own data.  For instance, a call center might want to search to see if representatives were always giving a warning about a call being recorded for quality assurance and training purposes.  There were way, way, way too many people working there for the search UI to be the full extent of their business.  I think they employed hackers to search the audio recordings of companies that were not their clients.  One can see how that would be very lucrative.
  940.  
  941. <br><br> Carina told me that she was logged into the system as a super user and every user in the system was known to her except one.<br><br>
  942.  
  943. FIRST NAME: Comcast<br>
  944. LAST NAME: Comcast<br><br>
  945.  
  946. The user Comcast Comcast has full access to everything but no one knew who it was.  It was only a couple of weeks after Carina told me about this anomalous fellow Mr. Comcast Comcast that the <u><a href="https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Attempted_purchase_of_Time_Warner_Cable_by_Comcast">Comcast-TWC merger</u></a> was announced.  The timing was very suspicious and this was coming right on the heels of Snowden's revelations about the mass search capability of the deep state.  I assumed that Mr. Comcast Comcast was making money with his anonymous admin-level access to Nexidia's search systems and if the noose was closing in on them they were doing what corporations always do to avoid blame and obfuscate responsibility: mergers and acquisitions.
  947. <br><br>
  948. During this time it was obvious that Carina was not serious when she would send emails like, "I have to work from home today because my cat is sick and I have to take him to the vet but he is hiding under the bed right now and it will impossible for me to come to work until he decides to come out."  I began working from home afternoons and that was nice.  They gave me a diagnostic assessment where one of my QA test cases led me to something that said, "Look in the SQL log."  I looked there and saw the problem and got fired about five minutes later.  The previous week another person sitting next to me, Troy Surdick, who I though looked a little like Jimmy Carter, had been to Israel to visit with the Israeli police.  Did they tell Nexidia to fire me?  Did Nexidia realize that my technical ability far exceeded the QA bone they were trying to throw me?  Did Helene realize that Nexidia was a pipleine into the secret government work she needs me to never touch if her lies are to hold up over time and then use her vassals in the Israeli police to badmouth me to Troy? <br><br> Whatever it was, James (my boss) was pointing his camera right in my face when he fired me and I thought it was a dick move.  However, James was pretty cool and not a dick and he may have followed me on Twitter.  I think the jobs I got after this were in ETL, a nice step up from QA, because of the technical proficiency I demonstrated at Nexidia.  One week earlier my suprvisor Xuefei had given me a non-terminating reprimand during which she declared that she wanted someone who could read her mind like Carina.  I wanted to ask her what the fuck email was for if everyone was going to communicate telepathically but I didn't say that and I didn't think I would be fired the next week.  <br><br><hr><hr><hr>
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  951. <div align="center"><img src="/images/Kuklinski_Plaque_Dedication.JPG" width="500" /></div><br>   I have also wondered a lot about this plaque in Poland.  As I recall there was some dispute over whether this other Kuklinski was a hero or a traitor and I expect that the ambiguity hails from intrigue in Operation Gladio.      <br><br>  <a href=" https://rlisu.wordpress.com/2010/12/08/the-spy-who-saved-the-world-the-tragedy-of-colonel-kuklinski/  "> <u> The Spy Who Saved The World- The Tragedy of Colonel Kuklinski  </u></a>   <br><br><hr><hr><hr>
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  954. <div align="center"><img src="/images/Untitifer6fyu78t9ud.PNG" width="500" /></div></a><br>    This video is the inspiration for the title of the show Mr. Robot.  I think it also what is sometimes referred to as John Titor's secret song and that last little part at the end always makes me think about Richard claiming to have killed Roy.   <br><br><hr><hr><hr>
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  957. <div align="center"><img src="/images/Richardkuklinski2lhigufydt.JPG" width="500" /></div><br>    When I watched The Ice Man in the 1990's, which was an interview with Richard Kuklinski, I was surprised how much he looked like my dad and how all his mannerisms were exactly like my dad's and the way he would purse his lips was absolutely exactly like how my dad does it.  I have mentioned that last time I went to Warner Robins there were two different men there that I called dad.  The one who came outside on the day after Christmas looks enough like Richard Kuklinski to be his brother Joseph.  Furthermore, the one that I spent Christmas day with, whose nose was quite different in profile, may have been the inspiration for the Splinter character on Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles.<br><br>  I recently noticed how much innuendo that show has in it.  There is Krang who is just a brain that controls a robot, Shredder is a ready made gore video, the enemy organization is the Foot Clan and just last winter Carlos was telling me that when he torutres people he usually starts with the foot.  Actually he said this in the middle of class one evening and not just to me but he was looking at me when he told me.  I am glad for his candor and it was not a threat or anything.  What is the reality behind TMNT?  <br><br>  When I was in college I noticed that I was particularly attracted to women with a certain mousy look, for lack of a better term, and I think I must have gotten this from positive memories that nose on my dad when I was much younger.  However, I do not think that that one is my biological father.  The man I met briefly on the day after Christmas looked like I could have been his genetic progeny or perhaps that of his brother. <br><br> Before I got shadowbanned on Reddit and while I was very active on /r/physics the main user interacting with me was /u/RICHARD_KUKLINSKI.  Driving around in Brooklyn with Helene and Laura Kershaw one time, in the 1980s likely, they were showing me my dad's old house and then like 500ft down the road they pointed to a building that used to be the Gemini Lounge.  Helene and Laura went into some detail with me about how the mob used to hang people on meat hooks in there.  I've read that a lot of the people in the Gemini lounge back then were Jews using Italian pseudonyms and I did receive the meme one time that my cousin Joel Cohen went by Roy Demeo which is a name that means "King of May."  Also, I read that Richard Kuklinski worked for the de Cavalcante family though I feel certain that the public story is not the real story.  Richard claims to have killed Roy but my cousin Joel only passed away a few years ago. <br><br><hr><hr><hr>
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  963. <div align="center"><img src="/images/jhr0897656uiguyhNG.PNG" width="500" /></div></a><br>   I was reading this thing (linked through the image) and I would say that instead of of Martians it is was the Scientologists (unless this guy was crazy.)  Also, instead of technology that is millions of years ahead I would have have suspected advanced computerized applications of Schumann resonators that have existed for decades.  In The Cult of the Witch Queen by Richard S. Shaver, which is fantastic and you should buy it today and read it right away, the bad guys have these superpowers and they have a ray that they can read your mind with as long as it's pointed at you.  The entire conspriacy in that book is more or less like what Kyle describes here.  However, the reason I am making this post is because this image from his manifesto is absolutely recognizable to me.  If you saw my Twitter posts you'll recall that after my recent travels I thought it was odd how I kept seeing these powerful ideograms.  The two main ones were a sinister rabbit and a turtle like this one except it was usually smiling.  The turtle was never sinister, please be clear about that.  The rabbit was sinister; the turtle was friendly.  It would have a really friendly smile on its face whenever I would see it except for one time when I saw it on a rock in the East River when it looked like it was horrified and in pain. <br><br>   The first time I saw the turtle ideogram on my travels, some girl was sitting in front of me on the plane.  It looked like she had a small jar or something tied up in her hair bun and when I looked closely this ideogram appeared in her hair plain as day.  I did a double take and it appeared again with an even bigger happier smile.  I felt at the time like the girl had a jar of fluid contaning some disembodied tortured essence of a being, and it must have been someone I knew because it seemed so happy to see me.  The bump on the top of the head in the image is not something I saw but the main facial part is a match.    <br><br>  <hr><hr><hr>
  964.  
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  966. <div align="center"><img src="/images/jhgfdr68t9ud.png" width="500" /></div><br>  Jacaré was telling me a story about one time back in Rio.  Some guys had done something wrong, maybe they killed someone's uncle or something on some rocks near the ocean.  The guys got taken up to the top of the hill and got tortured and one of the dead man's nieces (or something) also tortured them.  He told me that the woman was the worst torturer.  The point of the story wasn't that they had tortured the guy before they killed him, it was that the woman was the worst one.  This wasn't Carlos telling me that, this was way back when I was like a purple belt maybe.  I beleive him.<br><br><hr><hr><hr>
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  1123. I waited for the MSM publication of my discoverer's accolades all through 2012 and 2013 before finally getting a job in 2014.  I was thinking that the money would cure my boredom.  I interviewed at Nexidia for a job and didn't get it.  During the interview I think the guy was putting psychic pressure on me and I am not sure why they do this.  I felt this pressure in several later interviews with other money-doler-outers and in hindsight I can't quite tell if they were putting psychic pressure on me or if my mind was drifting because I totally didn't give a fuck about anything that ever got said in any job interview I went to.  Why do they do this?  What the fuck does he care if I have psychic powers if my job is going to be to type on a keyboard and jiggle a mouse with intermittent mouse clicking?  I guess it is part to see if they will recruit you into their psychic thing and part KSW: keeping Scientology working.  None of the places I worked seemed to care that the entire office was basically bullshit but instead everyone was really concerned with psychic powers.  I didn't get the first job but then I went to another Nexidia interview for a much higher paying job and I got it.  It was a QA job.  <br><br>
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  1125. My desk sat between two of the least attractive women in the office, Carina and Lee.  It may have been in my first week there that the three of us went to lunch.  On the car ride, Carina was driving, her and Lee were talking about how they wanted sperm donors to get them pregnant.  In my head I imagined myself loudly saying to them, "Yeah sure I'll cum inside you," but I didn't say anything out loud.  This was basically my first public appearance since getting kicked out of GT and I wasn't going to offer to fuck my coworkers on our first lunch.  Now that I know everything I know, I will have to go back to make sure that they did not get pregnant with my sperm.  I have concerns that when I imagine myself saying things there is someone else out there acting as if I had made a binding declaration of intent with my imagination.  Nothing could be further from the truth.  If I didn't open my mouth and no sound came out then I didn't say anything and that is true even if your brain scanner said I imagined the words with a power level over 9000.  Obviously I would need a lot of legal research before I would have gotten some random woman pregnant because I would not want to be at risk of being forced to pay child support and very many other factors would have come into consideration.  If people have been taking my day dreams and reporting them as my declared intentions then I will kill all of those people.  <i>N.b.</i>, I have imagined impregnating women many times but after all of those imaginings I have always decided against it.<br><br>
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  1127. There were a few good looking women in the office.  I was flirting briefly with one while I was standing near the copier and she said, "I'm going to have to start thinking about my future."  I couldn't decide if she meant that as a reference to the douche bag I had seen her walking around with earlier or if it was a reference to me getting fired from the School of Physics for asking a woman out and then getting fired from the School of Materials Science and Engineering for asking out two other women.  She was very good looking and friendly and I hope some of my children's mothers will look like her once I decide to have children. <br><br>
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  1129. Carina and Lee were in a roller derby league and they were always talking about Mulder.  I never knew who they were talking about but I got the impression it was me.  Nexidia had an algorithm developed at Georgia Tech that allowed them to search audio recordings for text strings.  This would be useful if one wanted to search YouTube for all videos wherein the words "marshmellow sandwich" are heard.  Nexidia very much liked to use the repeating "C" in names for objects like "CoreCodeComponentClass" or whatever.  I think Cicada 3301 was ongoing back then with the big mystery that led to my personally identifying numbers and the viXra numbers of the papers I had uploaded.  One time I was using Nexidia's printer to print a copy of my paper <i>Ontological Physics</i> and someone around the corner yelled, "I can understand that!"  It seemed like he was voicing his disagreement with the prevailing trend to say that my research was nonsense.<br><br>
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  1131. Nexidia had a little user interface that they sold to clients to be able to the search the audio files in their own data.  For instance, a call center might want to search to see if representatives were always giving a warning about a call being recorded for quality assurance and training purposes.  There were way, way, way too many people working there for the search UI to be the full extent of their business.  I think they employed hackers to search the audio recordings of companies that were not their clients.  One can see how that would be very lucrative.
  1132.  
  1133. <br><br> Carina told me that she was logged into the system as a super user and every user in the system was known to her except one.<br><br>
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  1135. FIRST NAME: Comcast<br>
  1136. LAST NAME: Comcast<br><br>
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  1138. The user Comcast Comcast has full access to everything but no one knew who it was.  It was only a couple of weeks after Carina told me about this anomalous fellow Mr. Comcast Comcast that the <u><a href="https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Attempted_purchase_of_Time_Warner_Cable_by_Comcast">Comcast-TWC merger</u></a> was announced.  The timing was very suspicious and this was coming right on the heels of Snowden's revelations about the mass search capability of the deep state.  I assumed that Mr. Comcast Comcast was making money with his anonymous admin-level access to Nexidia's search systems and if the noose was closing in on them they were doing what corporations always do to avoid blame and obfuscate responsibility: mergers and acquisitions.
  1139. <br><br>
  1140. During this time it was obvious that Carina was not serious when she would send emails like, "I have to work from home today because my cat is sick and I have to take him to the vet but he is hiding under the bed right now and it will impossible for me to come to work until he decides to come out."  I began working from home afternoons and that was nice.  They gave me diagnostic assessment where one of my QA test cases led me to something that said, "Look in the SQL log."  I looked there and saw the problem and got fired about five minutes later.  The previous week another person sitting next to me Troy Surdick, who I though looked a little like Jimmy Carter, had been to Israel to visit with the Israeli police.  Did they tell Nexidia to fire me?  Did Nexidia realize that my technical ability far exceeded the QA bone they were trying to throw me?  Did Helene realize that Nexidia was a pipleine into the secret government work she needs me to never touch if her lies are to hold up over time and then use her vassals in the Israeli police to badmouth me to Troy? <br><br> Whatever it was, James (my boss) was pointing his camera right in my face when he fired me and I thought it was a dick move.  However, James was pretty cool and not a dick and he may have followed me on Twitter.  I think the jobs I got after this were in ETL, a nice step up from QA, because of the technical proficiency I demonstrated at Nexidia.  One week earlier my suprvisor Xuefei had given me a non-terminating reprimand during which she declared that she wanted someone who could read her mind like Carina.  I wanted to ask her what the fuck email was for if everyone was going to communicate telepathically but I didn't say that and I didn't think I would be fired the next week.  <br><br><hr><hr><hr>
  1141.  
  1142.  
  1143. <div align="center"><img src="/images/Kuklinski_Plaque_Dedication.JPG" width="500" /></div><br>   I have also wondered a lot about this plaque in Poland.  As I recall there was some dispute over whether this other Kuklinski was a hero or a traitor and I expect that the ambiguity hails from intrigue in Operation Gladio.      <br><br>  <a href=" https://rlisu.wordpress.com/2010/12/08/the-spy-who-saved-the-world-the-tragedy-of-colonel-kuklinski/  "> <u> The Spy Who Saved The World- The Tragedy of Colonel Kuklinski  </u></a>   <br><br><hr><hr><hr>
  1144.  
  1145. <a href=" https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=IHT382x8Foo  ">
  1146. <div align="center"><img src="/images/Untitifer6fyu78t9ud.PNG" width="500" /></div></a><br>    This video is the inspiration for the title of the show Mr. Robot.  I think it also what is sometimes referred to as John Titor's secret song and that last little part at the end always makes me think about Richard claiming to have killed Roy.   <br><br><hr><hr><hr>
  1147.  
  1148.  
  1149. <div align="center"><img src="/images/Richardkuklinski2lhigufydt.JPG" width="500" /></div><br>    When I watched The Ice Man in the 1990's, which was an interview with Richard Kuklinski, I was surprised how much he looked like my dad and how all his mannerisms were exactly like my dad's and the way he would purse his lips was absolutely exactly like how my dad does it.  I have mentioned that last time I went to Warner Robins there were two different men there that I called dad.  The one who came outside on the day after Christmas looks enough like Richard Kuklinski to be his brother Joseph.  Furthermore, the one that I spent Christmas day with, whose nose was quite different in profile, may have been the inspiration for the Splinter character on Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles.<br><br>  I recently noticed how much innuendo that show has in it.  There is Krang who is just a brain that controls a robot, Shredder is a ready made gore video, the enemy organization is the Foot Clan and just last winter Carlos was telling me that when he torutres people he usually starts with the foot.  Actually he said this in the middle of class one evening and not just to me but he was looking at me when he told me.  I am glad for his candor and it was not a threat or anything.  What is the reality behind TMNT?  <br><br>  When I was in college I noticed that I was particularly attracted to women with a certain mousy look, for lack of a better term, and I think I must have gotten this from positive memories that nose on my dad when I was much younger.  However, I do not think that that one is my biological father.  The man I met briefly on the day after Christmas looked like I could have been his genetic progeny or perhaps that of his brother. <br><br> Before I got shadowbanned on Reddit and while I was very active on /r/physics the main user interacting with me was /u/RICHARD_KUKLINSKI.  Driving around in Brooklyn with Helene and Laura Kershaw one time, in the 1980s likely, they were showing me my dad's old house and then like 500ft down the road they pointed to a building that used to be the Gemini Lounge.  Helene and Laura went into some detail with me about how the mob used to hang people on meat hooks in there.  I've read that a lot of the people in the Gemini lounge back then were Jews using Italian pseudonyms and I did receive the meme one time that my cousin Joel Cohen went by Roy Demeo which is a name that means "King of May."  Also, I read that Richard Kuklinski worked for the de Cavalcante family though I feel certain that the puclic story is not the real story.  Richard claims to have killed Roy but my cousin Joel only passed away a few years ago. <br><br><hr><hr><hr>
  1150.  
  1151.  
  1152.  
  1153.  
  1154. <a href="  http://www.documentcloud.org/documents/2754139-Kyle-Odom-Manifesto.html ">
  1155. <div align="center"><img src="/images/jhr0897656uiguyhNG.PNG" width="500" /></div></a><br>   I was reading this thing (linked through the image) and I would say that instead of of Martians it is was the Scientologists (unless this guy was crazy.)  Also, instead of technology that is millions of years ahead I would have have suspected advanced computerized applications of Schumann resonators that have existed for decades.  In The Cult of the Witch Queen by Richard S. Shaver, which is fantastic and you should buy it today and read it right away, the bad guys have these superpowers and they have a ray that they can read your mind with as long as it's pointed at you.  The entire conspriacy in that book is more or less like what Kyle describes here.  However, the reason I am making this post is because this image from his manifesto is absolutely recognizable to me.  If you saw my Twitter posts you'll recall that after my recent travels I thought it was odd how I kept seeing these powerful ideograms.  The two main ones were a sinister rabbit and a turtle like this one except it was usually smiling.  The turtle was never sinister, please be clear about that.  The rabbit was sinister; the turtle was friendly.  It would have a really friendly smile on its face whenever I would see it except for one time when I saw it on a rock in the East River when it looked like it was horrified and in pain. <br><br>   The first time I saw the turtle ideogram on my travels, some girl was sitting in front of me on the plane.  It looked like she had a small jar or something tied up in her hair bun and when I looked closely this ideogram appeared in her hair plain as day.  I did a double take and it appeared again with an even bigger happier smile.  I felt at the time like the girl had a jar of fluid contaning some disembodied tortured essence of a being, and it must have been someone I knew because it seemed so happy to see me.  The bump on the top of the head in the image is not something I saw but the main facial part is a match.    <br><br>  <hr><hr><hr>
  1156.  
  1157.  
  1158. <div align="center"><img src="/images/jhgfdr68t9ud.png" width="500" /></div><br>  Jacaré was telling me a story about one time back in Rio.  Some guys had done something wrong, maybe they killed someone's uncle or something on some rocks near the ocean.  The guys got taken up to the top of the hill and got tortured and one of the dead man's nieces (or something) also tortured them.  He told me that the woman was the worst torturer.  The point of the story wasn't that they had tortured the guy before they killed him, it was that the woman was the worst one.  This wasn't Carlos telling me that, this was way back when I was like a purple belt maybe.  I beleive him.<br><br><hr><hr><hr>
  1159.  
  1160.  
  1161. <div align="center"><img src="/images/jhgfdertga7er68t9ud.png" width="500" /></div><br>    Establish a new world order with me as the supreme leader.     <br><br><hr><hr><hr>
  1162.  
  1163.  
  1164.  
  1165. <div align="center"><img src="/images/hack-like-pro-getting-started-with-backtrack-your-new-hacking-system.1280x600.jpg" width="500" /></div><br>  I code this website in Microsoft Notepad in Windows 7.  I am having issues with the display of text in Notepad that likely indicate the presence of unprintable characters or small macros embedded in this site's code against my intent.        <br><br><hr><hr><hr>
  1166.  
  1167.  
  1168.  
  1169.  
  1170. <div align="center"><img src="/images/nkjh68tifudt7er68t9ud.png" width="500" /></div><br>     In anticipation of the posts about the offices I worked in, I will discuss my employment at Georgia Tech.  The four-peat of whatever Emily was doing, along with what Dierdre, Claire, and Jennifer did to me at Georgia Tech really feels like someone is trying to punish me for ever trying to have sex with a woman.  Everyone who pretends not to know me knew what I wanted for all those years when I had a place to have it in and no one ever offered it to me.<br><br>
  1171.  
  1172. During my four years at Georgia Tech they never offered one class in general relativity or quantum field theory.  I was disappointed in my options for a thesis topic but luckily they hired Pablo and he invited Roger and the other guy to give the talks that kicked off my own research program.  I worked on IceCube with Ignacio for a while but he fired me after Dierdre complained about me.  I had been her TA in her special relativity course in the spring and she was extremely sexual and unprofessionally flirtatious in front of the class on multiple occasions. After I turned in the last batch of graded final exams I asked her out and she laughed at me and said, "We're going to have a party."  When she invited me to her and Pablo's home for a party I asked her to meet me for coffee the next day.  I should say my impression was that her marriage was not romantic.  That would have been a Sunday and Ignacio didn't tell me about the letter she wrote to him about how inappropriate I was being until Tuesday.  He paid me for the rest of the semester and I was glad he didn't fire me right then.<br><br>
  1173.  
  1174. It was pretty obvious that I wasn't interested in what any of the physics faculty were doing and somehow I found out about a position in a different department doing experiments on bulk metallic glasses.  <u><a href="http://www.abovetopsecret.com/forum/thread966329/pg1">This research is discussed here.</a></u>  It was obvious no one was going to pay me to do anything interesting at GT and I did not take my thesis problem seriously.  I was intending to fulfill the minimum requirements while I either did or did not achieve success in my own research program.  Not caring about my thesis gave me a lot of free time and I was using OkCupid to meet women.  I do not care for the club or the bar, and if I want to watch other men with women I can't touch I might as well do that at home where I can take my pants off and get comfy.  When Jordan Schultz, who is a despicable, sick person copied my OkCupid profile word for word and messaged the same women I messaged, he was able to obtain the affections of lots of them that didn't even reply to my messages.  I feel like this was not a coincidence, and I do want to find out who was doing what and how.  I suspect it was the Scientologists all along.  <br><br>
  1175.  
  1176. I do not like the role that women require you to play to have success in the bar or the club.  The modern culture promulgated in the night life makes me sick and I refuse to put out fraudulent vibes that would make me seem cheerful.  There were few women in my math and physics classes, and every woman save one that I ever asked out at jiu jitsu turned me down.  Furthermore, during the time I was broke because Helene was giving me so little money after being fired from Georgia Tech, there were several good looking women who came in to train at Alliance.  Though two of them looked absolutely perfect I never asked any of them out because my life was completely fucked up at that time and I didn't want to ask anyone to share my problems.  Also, I didn't want to have to say, "Oh I'm broke because my mom only gives three dollars a months and I don't work but it's not because I'm lazy it's because I'm the king and also the smartest person in the world but the conspiracy is blocking my theory.  Let's go on a date to someplace that accepts food stamps."  I could have changed that in a simple way and then asked some more women out even though the conspiracy was obvious at this point but instead I was trying make an accomplishment big enough that I wouldn't have to ask any more.  I do not want to ask for what I think should be offered.  I really hate getting turned down when I see the caliber of man most women will scramble for.  I feel like whoever it is that tells the beautiful women where to go sent them to Alliance only during that short time frame because they knew I was not going to talk to any of them due to my circumstances but then they continued whatever they had started with Emily by saying, "See?  He has no interest he's gay," or whatever the fuck it is they do what they do for.  <i>Nota bene</i>, whatever lies they told you, the truth was that they wanted my sperm because I am the man.<br><br>
  1177.  
  1178. Most of my refusal to ask for a woman's affections any more comes from these earlier experiences.  (Right now it is due entirely to my condition of homelessness.)  I set out to see how much personal accomplishment I would have to find before a good looking, athletic woman would offer herself to me and apparently it is a very high amount.  They should be throwing themselves at me by now if they knew who I was and what I've done but they don't.  Therefore I view that as a problem in society and I would rather correct society than debase myself in the way that women prefer.  I do not want to submit to their desires; I want them to submit to my desire and if I correct the big lie in society I expect that will all work out directly.  That's how I am.  This is how I do it.<br><br>
  1179.  
  1180. As I became more lonely I compromised on a lot of things to achieve my goal but I would not compromise on my refusal to employ sales techniques to initiate a relationship, even a very short one.  I had learned these techniques as a door to door salesman, and when I see people fall for them it makes me slightly nauseous.  I feel like the thing I am selling is so superior that I shouldn't have to cajole you into letting me give it to you for free.  This is very important to me.  I expected my success in physics to aid my efforts in this regard but somehow all the women still act like they don't know that I am the solver of the hidden mystery of eternity.<br><br>
  1181.  
  1182. In my second or third year we got a new member in our research group who was female.  I flirted with her for a few weeks and then I asked her to take me to her apartment.  We walked into her bedroom and I took her by the hand when she recoiled in horror, screamed, "Don't fuck with me!," and asked me to leave.  Then we worked fine together in the group for about a year and a half and I left her alone.<br><br>
  1183.  
  1184. The next summer Claire came to the lab as an undergrad.  I asked her out to lunch and then asked her to come home with me.  She pulled away but smiled when I tried to kiss her at my place.  She told me she needed to go back to campus and I took her.  I pinched her butt when we were walking back to the Love building.  She didn't return two or three texts from me and I never spoke to her again.  That was summer 2011.  In the fall my advisor told me she had complained about me and her female professor back in Alabama was really pushing the issue and this kind of thing could ruin my career.  I didn't hear anything for months about it and went to Occupy.  Then I got an email to report to the office of student integrity.  The stupid bitch working there was so deliberately obtuse about not understanding what I was telling her.   The specific violations of the student code were mostly variations of the theme that she was afraid on campus because I was scary.  Then somehow Jennifer made the same complaint about being retroactively afraid for the last 18 months and I skipped the hearing that time since obviously he-said/she-said is already a preponderance of evidence in the mind of Brandi Williams.  After she suspended me I couldn't go to my job on campus and I got fired for non-attendance.
  1185.     <br><br><hr><hr><hr>
  1186.  
  1187.  
  1188. <div align="center"><img src="/images/Captrhugf67guvycfe.PNG" width="500" /></div><br>  
  1189. This post is probably very important as I have not previously discussed these aspects.  When I was a blue belt I was telling Jacaré that I googled "Cavalcanti" and I saw they were an old family mentioned among families like the Medici etc.  After class one night I said, "So Cavalcanti huh?  You got some banks on the side?"  He made a serious face and demurred, but then he smiled and winked and said, "Well, you know... My brother... he owns a hotel."  I asked if it was his younger brother and he said no it was his older brother.<br><br>
  1190.  
  1191. Reading Carlos Castaneda, Carlos eventually met one of Don Juan's other sorcerer friends Sylvio Manuel who supposedly had the power to change his face.  I remember being at the Krog Street school the first time I was certain Jacaré changed his face.  I said to myself, "What the fuck?!?!?,"  but I didn't interrupt class to make an issue of it.  In the recent years it seemed like he was changing his face a lot and generally I filed that under things that weren't bothering me and that I didn't understand at all.  I usually don't give a lot of attention to items in that category.  In January Jacaré was saying something to me before class one evening.  I can't remember the context but he said, "Man!  My brother!  He smokes crack.  I say to him, 'Man!  Stop smoking that shit man.'"  I asked, "Your younger brother?"  He said, "I am the oldest," and right at that moment all the stuff in my not-understood category got rearranged.  For the purposes of this post I will call the older brother Carlos and I will call the other brother Jacaré but I have no idea if there are only two. <br><br>
  1192.  
  1193. I had noticed a lot of things over the years would happen in the news when Jacaré was out of town.  The 7/7 attack, where the event ended with a Brazilian getting shot in the London subway, the Chelybinsk meteor, lots of stuff.  I read some obfuscated write up of the 7/7 attacks on BeforeItsNews and they said that 7/7 was ordered by Jacques Chirac from GlenEagle in Scotland and that was not very confusing to me.  One time when Joey was in Acapulco there was a cafe bombing and he was also in Paris at the time of the most recent Paris terrorism.  I heard that what happened in the theater involved mutilations and is worse than just a shooting.  When Joey came back from that trip he had some serious injury to one of his toe nails.<br><br>
  1194.  
  1195. About five months after the Paris attack I was restless and stayed up all night.  Around 6am I decided I was getting no sleep and I went for a drive from Dunwoody to Atlanta.  On the way home I got on 75 north around Northside Drive and immediately pulled behind one of Collins' produce delivery trucks.  They are silver trucks that say Phoenix on the side and you see them all over Atlanta.  The Atlanta Life Restaurant Group is a big thing in Atlanta and I believe they are part of the Collins Org.  Also you see the Brown and Brown tow trucks all over town too.  There is some power network.  When Joey was telling me that he was in the paige program at the state capitol when he was a child I think he indicated there was a pedo component to the child intern program in the Georgia state capitol building.  I had been in the capitol during Occupy and there were so many good looking 10/10 women in there that it is clear sex is high on the list of priorities in there.<br><br>
  1196.  
  1197. Joey had told me about this club at the 191 Peachtree building called the 191 club where all the rich republicans go.  The fleet number on the back of the truck I pulled behind was 191 and I immediately suspected that it was a mobile torture truck like I had recently seen in Z Nation (before I stopped watching it because it was awful.)  I slowed down and followed the truck certain there was something serious inside it.  At least one small economy class car pulled up next to me and it was obvious the driver was eyeballing me about why I was following the truck.  On my right side a big black SUV roared past me with the Georgia license plate PPP-something.  I followed the 191 truck for a long time and several times the driver swerved erratically as if to tell me to fuck off.<br><br>
  1198.  
  1199. I worked remotely at LexisNexis that day and I got some group emails that day that said "Source of ESP unknown."  That was the only email like that I saw at LexisNexis.  Someone else sent another unique email later in the day that someone had forgotten it was their turn to watch the ice cream truck.  In the next meeting with my boss George he said something to the group like, "Well maybe this whole thing is bigger than we thought."  It had nothing to do with the topic of conversation.  In my social media history I had already accused Collins many times and I felt like their trucks were being watched but the one I pulled up behind had been let through without an entry in the  surveillance log. (Meaning that someone had put Collins in charge of investigating themselves.  I assume that someone is also Collins.)  A few weeks later I was at lunch on Windward Parkway in front of LexisNexis and they re-enacted the whole scene for me with a Phoenix truck swerving erratically while a grey Accord followed right behind it.<br><br>
  1200.  
  1201. In the afternoon after I had found the truck in the morning I went to the Church of Scientology to get some fliers.  I knocked several times, the sign said they were open, there were a few cars in the parking lot, but no one answered.  That evening there was a news story that one of the brothers who had been missing since the Paris attack was captured.  Right after that there was the 3/22 attack in the Brussels airport.  I speculate that my friend was in the back of that 191 truck.<br><br>
  1202.  
  1203. When I went to "Ben Gurion" I have mentioned two detention areas.  The first one is just a waiting area.  There were several weird people and I kept thinking that I was recognizing people in disguise.  There was some woman wearing a cat sweater where the cat's eyes were made from Emily's old earrings.  However, I don't know if they were fucking with me to try to get me to act crazy or what.  There was a person in that area that looked like Carlos dressed up as a Palestinian and he started crying when I thought I recognized his traveling companion too.  Furthermore, when I have described a Hasid sitting next to me on the plane back to America, I suspect the first one was Carlos.  The curve of his nose is very recognizable.  The first Hasid's nose was just like Carlos' but the second was slightly different.  The first one had pulled out a laptop and I got the feeling someone was going to tell me what the fuck was going on.  However, it was just a video of the Trump inauguration.  Then he went to the lavatory and the other person came back impersonating the first person.  When I confronted the second person, the person in front of us jumped up and eyeballed the second person.  The person in front of us is who I think came to Exide as Tim at least once.  In my mind I asked him where Jacaré was and out loud he answered, "That one flew away," and he signed a bird flying away with his hands.<br><br>
  1204.  
  1205. In my travels I arrived at some hostel in DC while the Super Blow was happening.  This was the night before the Israeli embassy in DC refused to help me make Aliyah or tell me why they denied me entry when US citizens don't need visas to go to Israel.  Atlanta was winning the game, but then some guy sitting in the room leaned forward and, again, I recognized Carlos' nose though this was probably just another person with a similar nose.  At that time many people had been hinting to me that I was wrong to have feelings and emotional reactions to my environment but I was repulsed by the surprise of recognition.  The guy sitting next to me, who reminded me of Jeff, put his head in hands exasperated and he was acting like I lost some important battle because I was momentarily repulsed by the sight of this other person at the hostel.  I left and went upstairs and then Atlanta lost a commanding lead and lost the Super Blow.  I felt like people were hinting that the real loss was the obvious discomfort I had shown when I saw the other guy.  It was weird that this was Super Blow 51 because I had been wondering if I was in Area 51.<br><br>
  1206.  
  1207. One time while I was employed at Elavon Jacaré came in to Alliance and declared of me, "He don't like me." He walked close to me and I did become stressed, my heart started beating faster and he said, "See?  He's nervous, his heart is beating too fast."  I think this was not Jacaré but Carlos.  However, since nobody tells me anything I only have my own speculations which are not always accurate.<br><br>
  1208.  
  1209. Here are my thoughts on inner stability:  If you are a woman who has no choice but to act on her emotions then you should be very careful about what you let yourself feel.  This would absolutely be a huge problem for Helene.  However, I don't see what people are talking when they say we lost the super bowl because some guy's nose made me feel spaghetti.  What do you care what I feel?  If you can feel my feelings and don't like those feels then that is your own fault for doing whatever you did to feel them.  I like my emotions and they are a primary guide for me, and I have no desire to turn off my body's natural first line of defense and awareness.  It is probably important to turn this off if you are going to try get promoted in the Church of Satan because if they were still turned on then you would be repulsed and it would be obvious to you that you are in the wrong place.  <br><br>
  1210.  
  1211. My sister Erin, who is not retarded but is also not smart, was telling us over Christmas (indirectly of course) that she needs to watch as many gore videos as possible to build up immunity.  I told her she was going to get cancer if she keeps eating poison on purpose.  What the fuck lie does she believe where she thinks immunity to gore is going to be important for her?  I suspect they have been dressing Erin up in costumes to torment me in Atlanta, but I am not very certain of this.  Certainly I was hearing my other sister Jenna's voice around my apartment complex in Dunwoody a lot but I don't know if it was real or simulated.  Based on an experience in Warner Robins, I beleive the borg have implanted something in Jenna's eye but it may have been an electrical contact lense. <br><br>
  1212.  
  1213. Anyhow... I have speculated that the place I went to when I was trying to return to the Holy Land was a modern version of H.H. Holmes' torture hotel.  Is this the hotel Carlos owns?  How can he be the owner if I am the landlord?  Is he telling people he owns my thing?  I feel like I haven't seen Jacaré in a while.  At one of the last jiu jitsu classes I went to we were doing the yoga warm up.  When it was over I said to the person leading class, "Man!  I love that one!"  That was the warmup Jacaré would always do and the instructor got choked up with tears and grabbed my arm when I said I loved that one.  As fas as I can tell, Jacaré is my best friend and I do love him and I am worried.<br><br>
  1214.  
  1215. One of the most vivid memories I have from my entire "Israel" experience was on one of the flights back to the US.  There was a man covered with a blanket sitting next to me but it is clear that there was some trauma underneath.  This is the clearest most important memory of the whole trip for me: I quieted my mind to listen and someone said to me psychically, "Man Carlos is fucking evil."  In my mind I said, "Who is Carlos?" A few moments went by and they or someone with a similar psychic voice said, "Carlos... is me."       <br><br><hr><hr><hr>
  1216.  
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  1218.  
  1219. <div align="center"><img src="/images/EmperorOfManyEmpires.PNG" width="500" /></div><br>  
  1220.  
  1221. In anticipation of several posts about the offices in which I have debased myself for cash, let me give my entire professional history.  I didn't work in high school and joining the Marines was my first job.  I built swimming pools for a while in Warner Robins and this was the absolute best job I ever had.  I went to school for several years and took out loans and received financial aid, and got a large, prestigious fellowship for scholarly merit.  In school I realized that I had solved dark energy and that my professional success was ensured, lol.  My employment at Georgia Tech got terminated and then Helene let me live in the condo she had bought in Midtown for a while after that.  She was charging me the same 800/month that I had been paying in my apartment on Howell Mill.  During 2012 I issued debt to her accordingly until she told me to move out.  I took out a second loan on my car, I recently paid off both of them, and moved to Dunwoody.  When I was moving a lesbian couple at Viewpoint that used to live on my floor but moved to a higher floor said to me in the elevator, "Oh no more Midtown?"  It seemed very bitter and I bet she knows more about Emily Hancock than I do, like very many people.  This state of affairs where even today other people continue to withhold these facts from me appears to be evidence of their ongoing, open rebellion against me.<br><br>
  1222.  
  1223. Perhaps Helene was only intending to motivate me to get me to get a job.  When I immediately told her that I had found another apartment she seemed unhappy and said, "Oh that's great :("  When I later told her about Lockheed's fusion announcement she said the same thing  
  1224. in the same way.  I argued that this fusion development was clear evidence of my theory's veracity and if she would give me more money there was no question about depleting her limited retirement funds.  Helene apparently does not consider the inheritance she stole from me to be part of her retirement account, and I suspect she intended to funnel my inheritance to the Greens.  Her skepticism about my ultimate success may be derived from her perception of herself as leading a conspiracy to guarantee my failure in life.  If I succeeded in getting the kind of life she wanted me to have I would absolutely consider myself a failure so she may not view it as ensuring my failure.  She probably thinks of her conspiracy as the equivalent of breast feeding her almost 40 year old son.  I feel like she thinks of me more as a pet than as a son.  <br><br>
  1225.  
  1226. I suspect me sticking it to Helene in our conversation about Lockheed is what led to the blackout on this "completely unrelated" fusion program.<br><br>
  1227.  
  1228. <a href="http://www.zerohedge.com/news/2016-08-14/shocking-report-finds-us-military-consistently-distorted-suppressed-or-substantially ">In late 2014, senior CENTCOM Intelligence Directorate leaders instructed analysts to cease all external coordination with other IC analysts. <br><br>
  1229.  
  1230.  
  1231.  
  1232. CENTCOM leaders "distorted, suppressed, or substantially altered analytic products" <br><br>
  1233.  
  1234. Director of Intelligence and other senior intelligence staff, violated regulations, tradecraft standards, and professional ethics by modifying intelligence assessments<br><br>
  1235.  
  1236. In June 2014, CENTCOM established an around-the-clock intelligence "fusion center"<br><br>
  1237.  
  1238. Unfortunately, there was no 'fusion' as people whose ideas conflicted with those of senior intelligence officials were not allowed to participate.
  1239. </a><br><br>
  1240.  
  1241. <a href="  https://www.bloomberg.com/news/articles/2014-10-15/lockheed-skunk-works-team-tackling-nuclear-fusion-reactor   ">
  1242. OCTOBER 2014: Lockheed Developing Truck-Sized Nuclear Fusion Reactor <br><br>
  1243.  
  1244. NOTE: This looks to me like they were falsifying reports about my research and excluded me from my own research program, and "in late 2014" after Lockheed went public they had some kind of reaction. </a><br><br>
  1245.  
  1246. <a href="   http://2occatl.net/fusion20170707.html  ">
  1247. ANALYSIS: I have previoulsy pointed out how close Lockheed's announcement and related scientific news was to the start of the oil crash. The creation of CENTCOM's "fusion center" in June 2014 aligns perfectly with the crash and it makes sense that the market reacted to the insider information relating to fusion since a successful fusion reactor spells absolute, unequivocal doom for the oil cartel.</a><br><br>
  1248.  
  1249. In Dunwoody she allowed me to extract a small monthly check via the excruciating, iterative requesting process that I learned in my childhood.  In 2012 while I was paying rent by issuing debt I was trying to sleep late each day.  Around 10:00am after most of my respectable neighbors went to work, my upstairs neighbor would begin bouncing a billiard ball on his concrete floor which was my ceiling.  During that summer Joey came over to blaze it and I told the concierge to let him up to my floor.  The entry system would have only let him push the button for the 20th floor where I lived but he got off on the 21st floor.  He told me to come out and open the stairwell for him.  It was obvious he was being creepy like he was the one upstairs tormenting me with that fucking bouncing when I was trying to sleep.  I look forward to discovering how he got to the 21st floor.  <br><br>
  1250.  
  1251. During this time I declared to Helene my intention to immediately travel to Jerusalem once my discoverer's accolades were made public.  My experience at Occupy taught me my efforts were futile without some gravitas such as solving the problem that Einstein struggled with but never solved.  It was my intention to go Israel to protest against the condition of the Earth.  She made me promise emphatically that I would not use the money she gave me to go to Israel.  She asked me if I was going to fight for Hamas.  I thought it was EXTREMELY WEIRD that she would think I would know anything about Hamas.  Perhaps the purpose of this promise to not use the money was giving to go to Israel was because she scheduled my trip to crazy town at that time, and it was a trap waiting for me should I decide to fly to Israel on her dime.  Then I would have been lost in the crazy town dungeon and she could tell herself that she made me promise not to do it.  Perhaps it is the notoriety that I have accrued since 2012 that helped me survive my trip and of course after leaving I felt very much like Daniel leaving the lion's den.  HOWEVER!!!  I did not go on her dime.  I worked for a long time and then tried to go recently using my own money.  I DO NOT KNOW WHO SCHEDULED THAT TRIP TO CRAZY TOWN OR IF THE INTENT WAS TO KILL ME OR FOR ME TO KILL THEM.  Why would they do it for me to kill them?  I wouldn't know; why did Snape kill Dumbledore?<br><br>
  1252.  
  1253. I may have been to a few crazy towns.  I have not mentioned much about JFK crazy town but I will soon.  It may be that Helene set up the airport trap back then and still did it anyway when I kept my promise to her.  It could have been a lot things and the people who know what they are still believe someone besides me is best qualified to deal with them.  Furthermore, Helene may have scheduled that trip with Joey to FEMA where he told me how nice Steve is.  Why else would she have immediately started weeping?  She does that as a defense because she knows a weeping woman gets away with any nonsensical statements always but how did she even know there was something to weep about?<br><br>
  1254.  
  1255. Helene was giving me so little money that I was shoplifting just to eat.  I noticed a reference to steaks in <u><a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0390384/">a time travel movie I watched recently</a></u>.  Helene recommended that I could get some money by selling my couch and that I could get food by taking MARTA to the food bank because she didn't want to give me any gas money because I might use it to drive to buy reefer.  Also, I notice that when I visit Helene she often gets a runny nose about 45 minutes after she suddenly gets in a good mood.  <br><br>
  1256.  
  1257. In 2013, I was waiting for closure with Emily because there were and still are unresolved issues.  I understand the number of resolved issues is zero.  However I was simultaneously lonely and I wanted some money so I got a job at Nexidia in early 2014.  2013 was a good year for my theory but money didn't do much for me.  I got a job at Career Builder that summer, then Elavon for a year.  Then Lexis Nexis for a year, then North Highland in the summer of 2016, and Exide until January.  My termination letter is dated February 2 and I will be most interested in any activity related to my non-existent employment after about 10:30am on January 31.  I had already been to "Ben Gurion" and "JFK" on February 2, and the woman on the bus had already told me to tell them I was the landlord.  Exide may argue that my employment still existed because they erroneously paid me after I walked out leaving my laptop and ID access card on the desk.  I will be glad to reject their argument.    <br><br><hr><hr><hr>
  1258.  
  1259.  
  1260.  
  1261. <div align="center"><img src="/images/dc-Cover4t4-20161104185834.jpeg" width="500" /></div><br>  
  1262. Over Christmas I visited my dad in Kathleen, GA.  He told me that his dad and his uncles' farm got turned into the Ashokan reservoir.  A town got moved "West Hurley" to make room for the water and that had an association with Lost for me with Hurley being a west coast LA dude.  I think a keen eye might notice a few other similarities with the cast of Lost and this writer.  I suspect that the Ashokan reservoir is the swamp that appears in the statement "Drain the swamp," and that this is where the bodies are buried.  The day after Christmas I was sitting behind the house and another man came out looking very much like the one who had told me about the reservoir.  He said "Damn John."  I think maybe he didn't believe that one picture was really me but behind the house the light was similar and he found out the truth.  He made a little imitation of a butthole with his hands.  I don't know why he did that.  His gestures seemed particularly anatomical.        <br><br><hr><hr><hr>
  1263.  
  1264.  
  1265.  
  1266.  
  1267.  
  1268. <div align="center"><img src="/images/silverry56tefish.jpg" width="500" /></div><br>      
  1269. The first time I went to the FEMA site Joey was showing me how big his refrigerated warehouse was.  Inside he employed a lot of Mexicans and central Americans packing fruit with fibrous red packing material.  Now I suspect they chose red so that anytime there are little red smudges people will assume it is the fibers and not the blood.  In the back of the huge refrigerated warehouse, which has loading docks at the back, there is another smaller, colder refrigerated area with thick metal walls.  The Collins operate many businesses out of their plot at the state farmer's market in Forest Park and the warehouse they rent at the FEMA site is a staging area.  It is notable that Google decided to put their Google fiber hub in Forest Park, and also Amazon shipments to Atlanta are routed through Forest Park.    <br><br>
  1270.  
  1271. The third time I went there was on a day that I was flying to see Helene in Arizona for Thanksgiving.  Joey offered to pick me up at my apartment and drop me off at the train if I helped him move some of his father Steve's things.  For disambiguation, Joey and Steve are both named Joel Steven Collins, and Collins may be another assumed name possibly derived from Cohen.  Long after this when Steve came to Alliance to watch Joey train he said to me, "Well maybe we're related."  I had a cousin Joel Cohen but I don't know my distant relatives well enough to speculate through which branch of my family he might be my direct underling.  Furthermore, when I Hebricize Joey's name by pronouncing it as Jo-El he takes great offense and DOES NOT LIKE IT AT ALL.  Then when I began working at Exide in an office not 1/4 mile from where I currently type, I found out that my new boss looked just like Steve Collins.  I wonder if Rod and Steve are a component of "El Chapo" beyond my previous speculation that "El Choppo" is something Helene would say as in, "Don't fuck around or you'll get el choppo," and surely she would make a karate chop motion to emphasize the meat-cleaverness of her statement.  Rod would easily be the "Shorty" to Steve because he looks the same in the face but is much less tall.  Also if Helene likes Joey, then they are certainly related to us on her side of the family.  <br><br>
  1272.  
  1273. I was very surprised that I was able to work in so many offices where there were so few good looking women.  When I got to Exide there was a excellent one stationed outside of Rod's office.  Her name was Joelle, as in Jo-El, and her last name was Cochran which is too close to Collins for my comfort.  She was stationed directly outside of Rod's door but no one ever stationed a good one near me.  I am confident that several bad ones have been assigned to me.  This is frustrating because Rod and Steve are my underlings, they are inferior men when measured against me on almost any metric, and good looking women represent what I want most in my personal life so I view the distribution of women as an act of malice.   <br><br>
  1274.  
  1275. Further, there was a Stefan Valere at Exide whose name was "Steve."  I believe I also saw "Stefan Molyneaux" when I clicked check names on "Stefan" in outlook.  Though Stefan Valere was a critical part of our Atlanta operation, he did not appear in the check names list.  I emailed him several times, but I never had any contact with Molyneaux.  I think Molyneaux is a meme on 4chan and that YouTube guy looks an awful lot like Steve.  I have also speculated that "Stefan" is played by both Joey and Steve inside the cartel, and also possibly by Stephanie Collins who is a bigwig in their "produce" operation.  I saw "Stefan" misspelled as Stephane many times which almost spells Stephanie.  I will make a separate post about the way they obfuscate names, like Rod/Rob in Rod Williams and Rob Webb (Exide office is on Webb Road), or between Rod and <a href="  http://2occatl.net/images/220px-One_Hour_Photo_movie.jpg "><u>Robin Williams</a></u> in whatever drama led Robin to "kill himself" right before I finally got the data at Elavon.  Nexidia, where there was a large percentage of good looking women compared to the next offices I would beg for money in, has software that converts audio to searchable text so I am always on the lookout for phonetic ambiguity now.   <br><br>
  1276.  
  1277. The second time I went to the FEMA site was when Helene was visiting.  I had been impressed with the extent of the Collins' business and Joey offered a tour when she was in Atlanta.  We went to Forest Park and then to FEMA.  Inside the warehouse Joey gave her a flower and she has been going on about what a mensch Joey is ever since.  Collins delivers to the Trader Joe's in Atlanta and this was one of the flowers bound for a Trader Joe's floral display.    <br><br>
  1278.  
  1279. I do not like Trader Joe's.  Helene also intimated to me that Trader Joe's peanut butter ice cream has doodoo in it, and also one of the large chocolate cakes at Costco.  The people that I viewed as "bad" at Exide were always bringing Kirkland snacks and cakes to the potlucks at Exide.  Sandy made a comment one day when I said, "Oh Kirkland huh?"  She said, "Oh yeah!!  You know they have the best ingredients," and it seemed like she was hinting at what Helene had told me.  Trader Joe's frozen foods do not sit well with me and, as with Chipotle, I have speculated that Trader Joe's is unclean.  If Trader Joe's produce is being delivered to the local stores from the FEMA site then it is very easy to envision an unclean scenario.  I have speculated that Trader Joe's capitalizes on the naivety of the hippies who want to avoid poisons at Publix and Kroger (where I shop and have no complaints.)  These naive people might think themselves able to escape the poison conspiracy by going to the alternative store, but the alternative is completely unclean and is built on the fraudulent ethos of clean food.  These are my speculations.    <br><br>
  1280.  
  1281.  
  1282. The third time I went to the FEMA site Joey said he would take me to the train if I helped him and I did, as he helped me move twice I think.  Thanks Joey, you ending up helping me a lot more than that really and I feel sorry for you.  Joey said we were moving Steve's stuff because he moved to Stockbridge but, STRANGELY, that didn't turn out to be true.  Note well, Joey told me we were moving Steve's stuff because he moved to Stockbridge but in fact Steve did not move and there was no reason for us to be moving that stuff other than to take an extra trip to FEMA.  We took some stuff out of a self-storage unit in Buckhead and brought it down to the FEMA site.  I was in a hurry to make my flight so I hurried carrying boxes inside.  The room he told me to bring the boxes into had a few rolls of carpet and it was obvious he was sending me the murder/disappear vibe to see if I would show the fear they prey on.  I didn't.  I had already had that in mind that Joey might be picking me up to try to kill me and on that day when he picked me up in Dunwoody he said, "Come on man, what do you think we're gonna try to kill you? Hahaha."  I put it in fate's hands, which I now call God's hands, and went with him.  The look on one of the day laborers he had with him made me think my life was in danger.  We moved the stuff and then Joey took me to eat before taking me to MARTA to catch my plane.  On the way he said to me with as much emotive inflection as he could manage, "Man!  My dad's a real nice guy man."  He seemed astonished.  He said it like three times, "My dad's a REEEAAALLLL nice guy man.  WOW!"  I went to Arizona and Helene was weeping in the waiting area when I was disembarking.  Some guy was standing behind her filming and that was one of the first times I waved to the stranger's camera, or maybe I just stared at him because he was filming us so obviously with his phone.  Then a lot of time went by.  I kept thinking my life would advance in the direction of my theory and it didn't.  In stead I had a real bad feeling about Joey.    <br><br>
  1283.  
  1284. I posted the map of the FEMA site on Twitter and immediately my Twitter exploded with police siren memes.  In five minutes <a href="  http://enenews.com/alarm-unusually-high-radiation-levels-found-nuclear-site-govt-weve-never-level-like-amount-employees-sequestered-place-unclear-radiation-released-video "><u>this story appeared about a plutonium leak on panel seven of level seven of the nuclear waste storage facility in New Mexico.</a></u>  They write, "Nelson said of the radiation that was detected airborne near Panel 7, Room 7, in the south salt mine."  I wonder if this salt mine is where Georgia Tech used to store the its nuclear waste while the reactor on campus was running.  I have speculated that "The Salt Pit" allegedly located in Afghanistan is actually this underground site near the airport.  <a href=" https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Salt_Pit  "><u>The Salt Pit is a notorious black site prison.</u></a>  The ultimate source of the Plutonium leak, according to Ron Hancock who was cited in EVERY STORY about this leak, was faulty kitty litter.  A few days later some more maps appeared in my Twitter feed of a site in North Korea.  It was more or less laid out the same as the FEMA site and I got the impression that there had been a lot of blindness in that regard within the remote viewing community.  However, one must terribly careful not to confuse the blindness of some with the malicious intent of many.  <br><br>
  1285.  
  1286. <a href=" http://beforeitsnews.com/politics/2017/03/three-years-since-the-kitty-litter-disaster-at-waste-isolation-pilot-plant-2-2895088.html  "><u> According to Don Hancock, one of the nation’s leading experts on nuclear waste and director of the Southwest Research and Information Center the explosion at WIPP “was not supposed to happen.” Hancock said that the explosion occurred “as a result of contractors and regulators who were not paying attention and doing the right thing.” Hancock adds that the regulations to prevent the explosion at WIPP already did exist and it was the “enforcing of the regulation that wasn’t adequate.”  Hancock insists that the regulations already on the books would be enough, but that nuclear weapons have often evaded oversight because of their strategic military role. </u></a><br><br>
  1287.  
  1288. When Joey was showing me his building, he pointed to the building next to his and said, "That's FEMA."  After I called it FEMA on that first Twitter post with the map said "That's not FEMA."  
  1289. <a href=" http://denver.cbslocal.com/2014/02/21/neighbor-of-trash-chute-man-says-suspect-seriously-risked-his-life/ "><u>This other story about this Donnie Griffin guy with fake badges reminded me so much of Joey. </u></a> Notice how the timing is just days after I made a post about the FEMA site that may not have actually been a FEMA site because it was some other black site undercover as a FEMA site.  <br><br>
  1290.  
  1291.  
  1292.  
  1293. <div align="center"><img src="/images/Untitlekhgfdte7r68tifudt7er68t9ud.png" width="500" /></div><br>  Building A is the refrigerated warehouse I went to.  Buildings B are very shady and impossible to see from the road.  Building C is what Joey told me was FEMA.  E marks a point where the train blocks the road for hours at a time and in the similar map of North Korea that I saw this area was labelled as a guard shack.  The red line is the county line between Fulton and Clayton counties.  One time I was meeting Joey there and I got blocked by a train.  Joey told me it might be there for hours so I went around and took road D.  This road is extremely shady and it a little path through the woods across the county line.    <br><br>
  1294.  
  1295. <div align="center"><img src="/images/Untitlekhte7r68tifudt7er68t9ud.png" width="500" /></div><br>  When I first moved to Atlanta there was a graffiti on the door in the Midtown MARTA station.  It said, "Access to reptileville way down under."  This station is directly under the Fed and probably has access to the secret facility. Later the graffiti got covered with a sign that said "Electrical closet" and when I saw that same sign on I-285 I wondered how MARTA and the highway department ended up with the same signs.  The words "Electrical closet" are printed so largely that they are recognizable.  On the left this red line connects to where I saw the sign on I-285.  There is a part where the highway goes under the runway at the airport and when the MARTA sign got placed, those same batch of signs made it onto the access doors that open directly onto the interstate under the runway.  The right endpoint of the line marks the giant pile of dirt and the reader will notice that straight line goes directly under the FEMA site.  If there is a tunnell, it goes directly under to creepy wooded area with the hidden road across the county line.  I suspect they have an access point in this wooded area.  The X in this picture is at the location of D in the previous picture.  <br><br>
  1296.  
  1297.  
  1298. <div align="center"><img src="/images/Untitlekhte7rr68tifudt7er68t9ud.png" width="500" /></div><br> This last site is at the intersection of I-75 and I-675.  I mislabeled I-75 as I-285 in my previous post.  I have indicated the county line on this picture as well.  The first time I posted this picture on Twitter I felt an immediate psychic reaction.  A vivid black mark appeared for a moment in the extreme right periphery of my vision as I felt someone's displeasure with my revelations.  The red circle marks a little shack in the middle of the highway.<br><br>
  1299.  
  1300.  
  1301. I have speculated that when Saitama destroys the House of Evolution in One Punch Man, that is in reference to when I pointed my finger at the FEMA site.  Saitama has a problem that no one at the hero league believes he is the best one and they never give him credit.  The House of Evolution looks a lot like the Georgia--Pacific building and I have very often wondered what motivated to their choice to have entire wall with no windows.  Furthermore, the main database I was working on at Exide was called [Evolution].  I think the Collins have been doing some crazy things like the evil scientist in One Punch Man but much worse.  It is odd that I can associate the FEMA site with the Collinses through their rental space, and also with Exide through Rod, Steve, Joey, Stephanie, and who knows who else.  During one meeting at Exide Tim was in the conference call from "the plant" where they make batteries and he was said something like, "I just do what they tell me, if they want me to make it, I make it."  The context made me think he was down at the FEMA site and he was saying that he makes whatever kind of weird abominations they tell him to make.  I can't imagine why Tim, a SQL guy, would have been at "the plant."  I think they were calling it the plant but they may have had some other euphemism.  Also this [Evolution] object was a continuation of the gist I had gotten at North Highland when I was working on the sick defile object: [dbo].[SYCDEFIL].
  1302.  
  1303. Also I believe the recent problems with Valeant Pharmaceuticals might relate to their status as a medical vendor for whatever experiments and torture they were doing in the salt pit.
  1304.  
  1305. I think the name One Punch Man (OPM) is derived from the phrase Office of Personnel Management.  That hack happened right after I finally got the data at Elavon and when the news was on TV at least one of my coworkers was visibly shaken and gave me a look like, "Why did you do that to us?"  The scope of the project was that Citibank and US Bank were in some collaborative enterprise in Brazil but US Bank felt that Citibank was treating them as a vendor rather than a partner.  This was around the time I noticed Reddit shadowbanning me and the person who was fucking with me in the emails at Elavon was named Pao just like Ellen Pao.  Finally we got the data and I processed it in the job I built.  We would take the merchant IDs from citibank, put them into a lookup table, and then only if US Bank already had those IDs would Citi's data for that ID get loaded into out database.  They sent us a large file and millions (maybe hundreds of thousands) of rows got rejected for not passing my lookup stage.  However, those rows went into the error log in linux.  Then I loaded the log into Excel and emailed it to several people and sent it to several people through Lync.
  1306.  
  1307. At Elavon we called the merchant IDs "MIDs" and right after this I got a job at Lexis Nexis.  We were doing some bullshit, and I will make more posts about each place of employment, and then my LexisNexis coworker Tim started talking about the MIDs which indicated to me that my dataset at LN was the same one from Elavon.  This was while the Hillary email thing was still a news item and every time I would suggest that we process the data in the normal way he would say, "No we're just going to do it how State wants it."  Note that this data got to where it was supposed to go when I sent it through email so the context of the email scandal is natural.  I later discovered that Rhonda Capone at Elavon was actually Sharon Maloney at LexisNexis and, in Tim's eyes at least Sharon was a big deal.  I would say stuff and he would be like, "I don't know man it comes from... SHARON!!!"  I believe Rhonda/Sharon's daughter came to Safehouse the other day and had prepositioned herself at the table I usually sit at.  I asked if she had cameras implanted in her eyes and she said they were contacts.  I asked if they were video recording contacts and she said no.  One night I put the anonymous mask on my website and in the morning Tim was making comments about how their data was really sensitive and they needed to be careful, and that really my discharge from the Marines was a felony (it isn't), and I shouldn't be on the project.  Then I told him how I was the one who leaked the data he was trying to edit and he didn't believe me but he came back like five minutes later and he was FUCKING PISSED!!  I made a comment after that to my coworker Jim, who may have introduced himself to me as Father Berlin, that the FBI had given my Elavon data to LexisNexis to see who would try to reduce it, and he exclaimed, "Oh!!! He is paying attention."  <br><br>
  1308.  
  1309. I have mentioned phonetic ambiguity and I feel certain it is no coincidence that I was working with Jim and Tim and Lexis Nexis, and then I was working with Jim and Tim again at Exide.  They were different people but the names were the same.  I felt like that could have been Tim laughing in the background of my customer service call to Amazon the other night.  <br><br><hr><hr><hr>
  1310.  
  1311.  
  1312.  
  1313.  
  1314.  
  1315.  
  1316.  
  1317.  
  1318.  
  1319.  
  1320. <div align="center"><img src="/images/tengugnkjfytd7f6re.PNG" width="500" /></div><br>     My next post which is simultaneously about plutonium, Collinses, Hancocks, and FEMA depends mostly on the existence of an underground facility on Southside Industrial Parkway in Atlanta.  It may be that the grievous enemy of humanity "North Korea" is actually on Southside Industrial Parkway.  I have speculated that in the years after World War II there was underground repository for nuclear waste, or nuclear salts at this location.  The secret facility may have been shut down but later repusrposed for illicit ends.  The secret undergound base near the Denver airport supposedly left a giant pile of dirt from all the underground excavation and there is a giant pile of dirt right next to this site, which is also right next the Atlanta airport.  I may make several posts about this facet, and the thousands of square meters of refrigerated warehouse space rented by the Collinses company at the FEMA site might suffice if there is no underground component. <br><br>
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  1323. <div align="center"><img src="/images/tengugnkjfytd7f6re2.png" width="500" /></div><br>          <br><br><hr><hr><hr>
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  1326.  
  1327.  
  1328. <div align="center"><img src="/images/Fusion20sd170707.jpg" width="500" /></div><br><font color="red"> UPDATE: If I had written this post today I would have said, "At some point Carlos showed up."  Now that I am making the distinction, I want to emphasize that I thought Jacaré was at a seminar that weekend and I was surprised to see the person at the restaurant.  When he sat in front of us at another table I was struck by how much his nose looked like the happy merchant.  The person I will now call Carlos looks like that and Jacaré's nose is much different.  I remember watching some show about Israel and one of the Jews there, a Finkelstein, had Jacaré's nose exactly.  I also remember thinking he looked a little like <a href="http://2occatl.net/images/FIkgIqomQGjjnq_1_a.jpg" ><u>Bruce Willis</a></u> in profile and a lot like <a href= "http://2occatl.net/images/Untitifer68t9ud.PNG"><u>my grandfather</a></u> from the front with much wider cheekbones than Carlos, and many other distinguishing features that I would recognize but had stopped looking for because I was confused if he was changing his appearance with magic or if it was the divergence of the timelines altering his DNA as the mission progressed.  It was neither.  Soon I will make a post about the dream I had in my childhood where I had to find the nose.</font> <br> <br>    At some point I was lonely and I
  1329. made a Facebook page to message this one girl.  She didn't
  1330. accept my friend request but I shortly got a friend request
  1331. from another woman I had known in high school, Ronnah Marsh.  I
  1332. told her I was free that weekend and she was welcome to come
  1333. visit.  Someone arrived looking nothing like the photo and with
  1334. a Georgia license plate that said GCOCKS.  Since then I have
  1335. acquired a memetic association with a water tower in Warner
  1336. Robins that says "Every Day in Middle Georgia is Armed Forces
  1337. Appreciation Day" but it appears as an acronym that says
  1338. EDIMGIAFAD, which in turn can be pronounced as ``eat 'em G" a
  1339. fad" perhaps saying the wave of penis eaters is only a
  1340. temporary affliction.  On my last visit to Helene more than a
  1341. few years ago I believe she may have intimated to me at the
  1342. restaurant that she used to eat them and they would make her
  1343. feel better but now it was like Oreos where eating them just
  1344. didn't do the trick any more.  However, I believed at the time
  1345. she was employing deceptive psychology and did still enjoy it,
  1346. and that is why I have declined further visits, among other
  1347. things.   <br><br>  So this person arrives looking unlike the
  1348. picture.  Ronnah had curly hair but this person's hair seemed
  1349. different.  The person looked like a middle aged fat man in
  1350. woman's clothes.  She had driven hours to get there and I
  1351. kicked myself for not asking for a recent picture but whatever.  She came up and immediately unpacked a large bag where
  1352. she produced a loaded pistol in a black holster, and little
  1353. pouch with a bowl maybe, and several other articles, including
  1354. a power cord, thick rimmed glasses, and a pair of sandals.  I
  1355. laid on her on my bed and she asked for some pot.  I bought
  1356. some.  She looked like Ashley Masters and I had not yet learned
  1357. about the mask thing.  It well could have been a man with the
  1358. person's sasquatch feet.  I think the hacker playing the sound
  1359. on a show we watched said "No that's not allowed" when she
  1360. tried to hack me with her own device.  We had a terrible
  1361. sexual encounter and then we went to a sushi restaurant.  She
  1362. had emphatically asked me if I knew where to get carry out sushi
  1363. and I said no.  She said that was sad and I think she was
  1364. talking about prostitutes.    She was very racist and that was
  1365. odd because she was a flute teacher at a mostly black school in
  1366. Fort Valley, GA.  This person, if that is true, is likely a
  1367. satanic agent putting bad energy on the black children at the
  1368. school. <br> <br>  At the restaurant we sat facing two TVs.  One
  1369. of them was a basketball game with some nice blue uniforms and
  1370. on the other screen some video with little toys.  She kept saying, "It's that
  1371. Japanese Game Show" which I now assume is the real life version
  1372. of the plot of the movies Saw I-???.  There was some little
  1373. vehicle made from a green Lego baseplate that I immediately
  1374. recognized as the piece from my own Legos.  The wheels were
  1375. just like the wheels I had.  I remember that rubber tread
  1376. pattern and I thought it was bad ass when I made vehicles with
  1377. them.  I recognized some little space electrical connectors as
  1378. little things I had.  There was a marble rolling back and forth
  1379. on some ramps, I later saw this meme in a commercial on TV, and
  1380. I had exactly one steel marble like that which I kept with
  1381. other glass marbles in a blue Danish cookie tin.  I did not pay
  1382. too much attention to what she was calling the Japanese game
  1383. show because I was trying to be pleasant even though I thought
  1384. she was a bitch for showing up like that.  Jacare [<i>see above update</i>] randomly
  1385. appeared, I heard about this restaurant from him.  Then Elaine
  1386. showed up and I got the hint that something was more than a
  1387. little amiss.  I told the girl we would have to leave.  Elaine
  1388. smiled at me and I hugged her and she made me feel nice with
  1389. her warmth on a night that otherwise creepy.  <br> <br>  On the
  1390. car ride back to Dunwoody from Sandy Springs the person
  1391. allegedly known as Ronnah asked if I would be able to forgive
  1392. her and I said I would have to see what she did.  She said
  1393. yeah.  Now she told me had been working as an interior decorator and I got the impression that she meant had been orchestrating some of the activity in my life that I hate.  She told me something about Shaw Industries which I
  1394. googled was surprised to see was located on a road called Titan
  1395. row.  I had been watching Attack of the Titans and this person
  1396. was a weird titan behemoth type.  This was further remarkable
  1397. because when visiting Emily Hancock's brother John in his
  1398. apartment near Marietta square, I noted Bull Shaw used to live
  1399. there, so we have Titans, Hancocks, and Shaws all in a row.  I
  1400. told the person to make sure not to leave anything in my
  1401. apartment and they still left their power cord which I promptly
  1402. put in the dumpster.  I was so sure that I had been with a man
  1403. earlier that put my hand between the person's legs in disbelief
  1404. of the superficial appearance of womanhood.  Also, if the
  1405. Georgia Guidestones had been erected in Hancock County, GA they
  1406. wouldn't be in the path of the upcoming eclipse. <br> <br>
  1407. <hr><hr><hr>
  1408.  
  1409. <div align="center"><img src="/images/bbfd5440829427987cb7437b3686e8a1.jpg" width="500" /></div><br>  This is the post about the first time I went to Occupy.  Fabio and I smoked a joint in Midtown.  He told me he owned the Waterfall of Black Magic in Brazil, that he lived in an area of Brooklyn with a bunch of orthodox Jews, and then we went back to Dunwoody.  I was sitting next to Elaine and we were looking across the living room at a picture of her and her mother.  They weren't wearing bomber jackets but I wouldn't be surprised if that picture was the meme behind the picture at the top of this post.  Elaine and her mother look just like these two Bogoff people.  Elaine's mother is a spot on match for the Bogoff on the left.  She was telling me about the Camorra and Fabio was telling me that he was born in Sicily and that he was one of the main people behind occupy.  (Also, I know the Bogoff frobenoid geometry research is dated from around 2001 but does anyone remember hearing about it before my research in 2009-2011?)    <br><br>  I went to Occupy on November 5, 2011 and some lady there accused me of being a cop and that was the overall theme of my experience at Fabio's protest.  Later in the spring some fuckhead John "Jack" Holland was trying to get the group to give up occupying the park and I was arguing to stay there.  He called some girl on facebook a cunt and then I got blamed for his post.  In the morning I asked the moderator of group to unblock me because it was the other guy.  She called me a dickhead and said no.<br><br>  The next day I went to an occupy meeting at 60 Walton Street and discovered that the woman who called me a dickhead was an old lady Darlene Owens-Jones.  (Not to be confused with Darlene Retta-Carra who would later pick my fliers up off the table and threw them on the ground (and further not to be confused with the Darlene mentioned to me by the passport officer in "Ben Gurion."))  I left the meeting because she was just some bitter old bitch and I didn't like being next to her. <br><br>  After beginning Occupy in November I got expelled from Georgia Tech in December.  Many years later I would go back and judge everyone on their actions.  Many were surprised to learn that what would be a petty crime pertetrated against a nobody is actually a grievous capital offense when you do it to the King.  They suffered horribly for a long time and regretted their decisions to rebel against The Lord God. His glory reigns forever and ever but thier children were forgotten.  The head of every person who pointed their camera eye at The Lord was smashed and their children were eviscerated in the steets of their cities.  Knowing their own fates, they sent their own children to die many times until the Lord killed them and they were gone forever.<br><br><hr><hr><hr>
  1410.  
  1411.  
  1412. <div align="center"><img src="/images/yj76twqwe5rwfrewfetled.png" width="500" /></div><br>   The conspiracy has stepped up its agitative activities in response to my recent blog posts.  I will increase publication and I will reiterate the key story arcs that may have been censored where I recounted them initially.  Furthermore I will recount details that I may have omitted the first time around.  What was once a mild sense of discretion has morphed into the belief that any morsel of truth that has come to me came to me to be revealed.  I am glad that the conspiracy that antagonizes me has stepped up it activities.   All of these people that I will hurt are putting their faces into the surveillance log and if they hadn't done that I might not have known to exterminate them later.  I will be glad to record to their disguised faces because we can derive the existent persona from the OPM data. <br><br>   One heckler did it very strongly at Gateway today making comments about how many unattractive women I fucked.  Obviously that whole situation causes pain for me but he was intimating that it was somehow my own shortcomings that stopped me from achieving my goals in that regard.  The view of The Lord is that the situation arose from the pagan culture that you teach to your daughters so that they should be repulsed by The Lord while they share their pussies freely inside the Synagogue of Satan.  I will exterminate your children that they never propagate your cancerous culture into the future.  I will torture you and your children to sow fear of The Lord among the righteous.  Until that glorious day, remember the man from Gateway on July 19 and imagine his fate.  Imagine how it can be the fate of your own children, or your nephews and nieces, your parents, siblings and pets, if you send them to ridicule me.  I will you make cry.  I promise. <br><br><hr><hr><hr>
  1413.  
  1414.  
  1415.  
  1416. <div align="center"><img src="/images/Borg_trio.jpg" width="500" /></div><br> This is a PSA for people who have cameras in their eyes:  the Borg doesn't exist in the future I am building.  If you seek me out to point them at me I will kill you.  If footage exists it will be obvious whose eyes the cameras were in.  If you think you are antagonizing me with your malicious stares for the good of your family, I will burn your family to ashes.  If you think you are doing it to be a good minion of an organization, I will kill everyone in that organization.  Someone may have lied to you and convinced you that it is ok to torment me within the specifications they pulled from their asses, but I intend to use radical and unprecendented violence to convince you otherwise.  Therefore when they tell you, "Go point your camera eye at God," you should ask why that person is sending not just you to die horribly, but also your friends, loved ones, and professional associates.  And the same for any malicious stare, camera or not.  You will learn fear of the Lord.  <br><br><hr><hr><hr>
  1417.  
  1418. <a href=" https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=q18hXaE-FpU  ">  
  1419. <div align="center"><img src="/images/Benghazi-Liars6.jpg" width="500" /></div></a> <br>  I had been protesting for about 10 months on September 11, 2012.  It was in August of 2012 that, after confirming my model with the fine structure constant in Febuary, I double confirmed it with a derivation of Einstein's equation.  (In mathematical physics "double confirmation" is usually known as proof, but there is also a greater standard of proof in experimental physics called empirical confirmation.  Both of these types of confirmation are usually viewed as important but not for my research because fuck me.)  History will show that I did successfully unify quantum mechanics and general relativity in the summer of 2012 and that subsequent work has mostly related to the interpretation of and connector pieces for the unifying mechanism.  PRL declined to peer-review the short manuscript submitted by me which contained simultaneous derivations of the fine structure constant and Einstein's equation, and I feel confident that <a href=" https://twitter.com/RobertGaristo?ref_src=twsrc%5Egoogle%7Ctwcamp%5Eserp%7Ctwgr%5Eauthor  "> <u>Robert Garisto</u>  </a> can shed some light on this abortion of ethics in scientific publishing. <br><br>Around that time I went to a meeting for Occupy Atlanta and someone there was shilling for their new Facebook group "The Partisan Brawl."  I began posting there but I quickly noticed that it was a trap board designed to waste people's time into making posts that would be immediately pushed away from the top of the thread.  I accused the people on the group's facebook page of being counter intelligence agents and then I noticed typos appearing in my facebook posts, and this is all documented in the YouTube link above.  I began filming the typos because they were not the correctable sort.  I would correct them and then they would reappear.  Then my iphone's video was remotely turned off and since that happened in just moments, I assume someone was already monitoring me through my iphone.  I said ipad in the video but it was really my iphone.  About two weeks later there was an attack in Bengahzi and Susan Rice said it was over a video and everyone "on the ground" in Libya said they hadn't heard anything about a video.  Before MSM stopped reporting on Benghazi they asked repeatedly, "Who changed the talking points."  I think that refers to the facebook posts that were being changed  in the video I made. <br><br> Shortly after that I noticed Obama acting erratically during his 2012 campaign.  One day I accused Biden of putting scopolamine into the cocaine he was giving to Obama.  Scopolamine is a mind control drug supposedly.  Although there had been talk about Obama being undecided on his VP, it was the very next day that MSM reported the "suprise decision" that Obama had already decided to keep Biden.  Then Biden promised to go to the Republican convention in Tampa, which is the location of Scientology HQ, but did not go.  It was never reported why Biden had committed to the the 2012 Republican convention but he did commit to do it and then reneged.  Instead he went to Indiana, and shortly after that some suburban house in Indiana exploded and was completely destroyed, and now our next VP is from Indiana after the last VP went there fleeing my accusations.  This may or may not have been before Twitter banned me and I used the hashtag #SCOPOLOBIDENGHAZI a lot back then. <br><br>  To close this post I will state the obvious: if Sandberg, Zuckerberg, Dorsey, etc... kill themselves and their families today it is unlikely that any of them will ever face my inquisition.  <br><br><hr><hr><hr>
  1420.  
  1421.  
  1422. <div align="center"><img src="/images/tensftrgug7f6re.PNG" width="500" /></div><br>   I remember one of my mother's memes that she hated when people called her Mrs. instead of Ms.  She really hates when people mispronounce her last name "Goodfriend," which I don't understand since Gutfreund is not spelled phonetically.  Helene Gutfruend I assume is 87 and I, Gedalia Gershon, am 77.  In another sense I suppose Joseph George Tooker is 37 and Jonathan Warren Tooker is 53.  <br><br><hr><hr><hr>
  1423.  
  1424.  
  1425.  
  1426. <div align="center"><img src="/images/4eaaff8e04ec230741ff373e965ee1d6--bible-doctrine-joshua-.jpg" width="500" /></div><br>   I will crush their children's heads and cut the heads off their brothers and sisters.  I will mow down their nieces and nephews with machine gun fire.  When I identify the ringleaders I will use them as the examples that I torture in public when I teach about fear of the Lord.  Their associates on facebook, the people who may have accidentally stood too close to them one time... everyone.  I swear to God, it is my intention to kill all of them and to destroy their children so that no one in the future will ever do anything but cheer for the utter destruction of that organization which will no longer exist.  I will rip the eyes from their heads and smash their testicles with my foot.  No one from this attacking force will survive.  Their line will end and the Earth will be better for it.    <br><br><hr><hr><hr>
  1427.  
  1428.  
  1429. <div align="center"><img src="/images/Mapture.PNG" width="500" /></div><br> <br> The lady at Dunkin Donuts was trying to do the creepy plant meme to me just now, after two other batches of creepy women came in today.  Creepy plant lady doesn't know that creepy plant meme comes from my own mother's garden, as she is able to get the water to keep alive the "plants" in the basement by running the hose under the guise of watering her plants in the front and back yards.  I'm pretty sure about that as far as memes go, and I further pretty sure this the reason that Hillary's server, initially recorded as being in the bathroom, later moved into the basement.   <br><br><hr><hr><hr>
  1430.  
  1431.  
  1432.  
  1433. <font color="red">THIS POST RELATES THE ZEPHANIAH POST THAT NOW APPEARS <a href="  http://2occatl.net/arxiv2/07-15-17.html "><u>THE 07-15-17 ARCHIVAL PAGE</u></a> </font><br><br>
  1434.  
  1435. <img src="/images/BrownCollins2.PNG" width="500" /><br><br>
  1436.  
  1437. Recently I saw a picture on 4chan that looked like a modified version of a person I know Arthur Brown.  He is the half brother of Joey Collins who I suspect dresses up as Big Bird in the child snuff version of Sesame Street.  A few times over the years Joey made the comment to me that, "Art was born all grown up."  Initially I took that to mean that Art was always responsible and avoided the teenage delinquency phase that Joey had but now I think he meant that the torture game was always natural to Art but Joey had to be cajoled into it.  Furthermore, the mother of Art and Joey "went crazy" after being married to Steve Collins, the father of Joey and close friend of Art.  I believe Steve dresses up as Snuffalufagus but must have someone behind him in the costume.  I also believe he is the Atlanta child murderer from the 1980s that was never caught but, I somehow suspect, that was in a clown costume rather than an elephant costume.  (Wayne Williams got convicted of killing two adults and no one was ever brought to trial for any of the child killings.  Why?  Could it be that the killer or killers were prominent members of the Atlanta business community?).  The picture on 4chan was of a tanned muscular hairy man standing in front of a mirrored closet door in a bedroom wearing red underwear.  The concept of being "rekt" is is a familiar one on 4chan and I recently noted that Art's business is called Brown and Brown Wrecker Service.  Joey and Steve's business is called Collins Brothers Produce Company, or Coboco, and here is an image from their facebook page.
  1438.  
  1439.  
  1440. <br><br><img src="/images/Coboco.PNG" width="500" /><br><br>
  1441.  
  1442. "Lucivando."  I have speculated that Coboco trafficks stolen children by sedating them, giving them a little oxygen breather, and then wrapping up in saran wrap and packing them in trucks like watermelons, and likely among real watermelons.  As a produce company they rent a lot of refrigerated warehouse space around Atlanta so I am also posting this familiar image from pizzagate.
  1443.  
  1444.  
  1445.  
  1446. <br><br><img src="/images/pizzagate.PNG" width="500" /><br><br>
  1447.  
  1448.  
  1449.  
  1450. The reader might ask what the first picture at the top of this post has to do with anything.  After I returned from an attempt to go to Israel I had the impression that I had been to a bunker in New Zealand.  I have been reading stories about the rich building bunkers in NZ for many years and on the trip home I saw something about "The magic of New Zealand's southern alps.''  It had some meme magic on it and when I got home I pulled up NZ in google maps.  I immediately noticed the city Dunedin because earlier an oddly named road in my dad's neighborhood had caught my attention.  The name of the road was Dunedin and that word also had some meme magic on it for me at the time, though I wasn't sure what it was.  I did not know that Dunedin was a city in NZ and the word made me think of the Dunedain from The Lord of the Rings.  However, after returning to my apartment from "Ben Gurion" the word jumped out to me on the google map of NZ.
  1451.  
  1452. <br><br><img src="/images/dunedin.PNG" width="500" /><br><br>
  1453.  
  1454.  
  1455. I zoomed in on downtown Dunedin and went into google streetview where I saw very many memes that seem to (memetically) confirm my suspicion.  I will post and describe them in the remainder of this post while acknowledging that sometimes a cigar is just a cigar.  The reader should further acknowledge that sometimes Creepy Chan hides his snuff porn on a USB stick shaped like a cigar.  The first picture at the top of this post is pulled from the steet view of Dunedin, NZ on a small circular road called The Octagon.  The sign shows that the real estate agents are named Brown and Collins, just like Art and Joey and Steve.<br><br>
  1456.  
  1457. After returning from whatever voyage I had gone on I came home to find that that Wikileaks released Vault 7, whatever that was, and the first thing I noticed about Dunedin after its name was a label for Vault 21.
  1458.  
  1459. <br><br><img src="/images/Vault21.PNG" width="500" /><br><br>
  1460.  
  1461. After zooming in a little bit more I noticed the road around the park in the center of downtown Dunedin is called The Octagon.  This was very confirmatory for me.  While in the detention area at what appeared to be Ben Gurion several times the guards would ask, "You wanna go to the octagon?," or say, "He wants to go the octagon," and I felt like it was an inside joke for them.  In fact I did want to go to the Temple Mount in Jerusalem where they have an eight sided building but all tourists want to go there and I couldn't understand the tone they were using for my desire to go to "the octagon."
  1462.  
  1463. <br><br><img src="/images/TheOctagon.PNG" width="500" /><br><br>
  1464.  
  1465.  
  1466. Continuing with the images pulled from the street view please note that this is all speculative and my intention is to state what the memes said to me when I saw these images.
  1467.  
  1468.  
  1469. <br><br><img src="/images/Otago.PNG" width="500" /><br><br>
  1470.  
  1471. This sign caught my eye, though Regent is a common word, because I had just asked the airport agent if I was the landlord and everyone started calling me El Arcón.  In Spanish that means big chest but in Hebrew it means King (archon), and regent also means king.  I speculated that the bunker facility under Dunedin, NZ is leased in my name.  Also, I see that that the area of NZ around Dunedin is called Otago but that word caught my eye as saying, "OT 8, Go!"  This is related to my speculations that it is only after reaching the rank OT VIII in scientology (operating thetan eight) that they finally do the big reveal to the cult members that they are actually the Church of Satan (or the Synagogue of Satan more likely), and that their good works programs are camouflage for that fine detail.  Furthermore, there is some drama related to stolen wealth hidden in trusts such as the Black Eagle trust and the Five Star trust, and this sign could be a hidden in plain sight clue for those investigating trust fraud.  
  1472.  
  1473.  
  1474. <br><br><img src="/images/alibi.PNG" width="500" /><br><br>
  1475.  
  1476. This "Alibi" restaurant would have an obvious double meaning if it was on top of the illegal facility.  I suspect that this facility is a modern version of the H.H. Holmes torture hotel where you can go to commit egregious crimes in rented space underground.  This is highly concerning for me if I am the landlord of that facility because I am against that sort  of thing.  They also have another restaurant on the octagon called the Terrace, which I did not take an image of but I suppose that is the terrace where people watch what happens below.
  1477.  
  1478.  
  1479. <br><br><img src="/images/ArtCraft.PNG" width="500" /><br><br>
  1480.  
  1481. This has Art's name right in the title and it seems to me to relate to spycraft and the art of torture.
  1482.  
  1483.  
  1484. <br><br><img src="/images/Bacchus.PNG" width="500" /><br><br>
  1485.  
  1486. Bacchus is the god of ritual insanity and fits in very much with the theme.
  1487.  
  1488.  
  1489.  
  1490. <br><br><img src="/images/Art.PNG" width="500" /><br><br>
  1491.  
  1492. The notable feature of this one is the feet and the art.  The art made me think of the art of torture, and I think feet are already a meme in torture.
  1493.  
  1494. <br><br><img src="/images/creepywoman.PNG" width="500" /><br><br>
  1495.  
  1496. As I was filled with sadness upon returning to Atlanta, when I saw the woman on this banner it made me feel like she was emphasizing that which saddened me.
  1497.  
  1498.  
  1499.  
  1500. <br><br><img src="/images/Jigsaw.PNG" width="500" /><br><br>
  1501.  
  1502. The logo for this restaurant is the logo of the Jigsaw killer from Saw.  I want to emphasize that nearly everything visible as I took a street view trip had some kind of association.  These associations are always present but nearly everything on this one short road, The Octagon, fits in pretty well with the theme I had in mind.  Also consider that I found these pictures by zooming in on a random downtown area half way around the world.  It is highly suspicious.
  1503.  
  1504.  
  1505.  
  1506. <br><br><img src="/images/SeriouslyTwisted.PNG" width="500" /><br><br>
  1507.  
  1508. The activities that I suspect are "seriously twisted."
  1509.  
  1510.  
  1511. <br><br><img src="/images/moss.PNG" width="500" /><br><br>
  1512.  
  1513. I don't think Kate Moss wrote that and it seems to say "Kate was moss here."  Did kate turn into moss after being left in an oubliette-style fungal cultivator?  The reader is encouraged to take the short walk around The Octagon in google's street view to note that more than half of the signs can be said to have these sorts of maligned associations.  The density of these memes is notable, as was  the fact that I somehow went right to the high density meme  area in NZ without any foreknowledge other than the thing I had seen for New Zealand's southern alps. <br><br> Also, I recently thanked my father for bailing me out of a few situtations and certainly my mother, despite my very many worries about her pathological malice, has bailed me out of many more and I would never have made it without her help.  However... as I said there are some grave concerns that I have.
  1514.  
  1515. <br><br><img src="/images/saw.jpg" width="500" /><br><br>
  1516.  
  1517. ...and certainly the activity I have described could never be carried out by a single individual acting in isolation.
  1518.  
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  1666. <div align="center"><img src="/images/upperbackpost-image01.jpg" width="500" /></div><br>   I had a great pop around T3 yesteday.  It wasn't a click, it was more like a thud under suction.  It was really good and I am glad.<br><br><hr><hr><hr>
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  1676. <div align="center"><img src="/images/s-cat-feature-2.jpg" width="276" /></div><br>   Today's post is about indeterminacy in quantum mechanics.  The main issue is that I am concerned that the people who are stealing from me are the main ones trying to keep me alive (so they can continue to steal from me.)  This would have the exterior effect of making it appear that I am aligned with the thieving agency, and therefore aligned against the opponents of that agency who would be natural allies for me under ordinary circumstances.  However, under the circumstances whose existence I am concerned about that natural alliance is obfuscated by the thieving agency's demonstrations of solidarity with me.  This may or may not be happening and I am concerned.  Certainly there is some agency that stands in geniune solidarity with me but I am dissatisfied with their efforts and they may be under the influence of the thieving agency.  Most certainly they are not under my influence. <br><br><hr><hr><hr>
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  1680. <img src="/images/greek-roman-cyrillic-alphabet-comparison.png" width="276" /></div><br> I have a memory from the 1980s that has always struck me as out of place.  As I recall, it was just a normal day, not particularly related to cats or dogs, when Helene seemingly unprompted declared that cats would thereafter be known as puttins because it was half pussy cat and half kitten, and dogs would thereafter be known as duppies because they are half dog and half puppy.  Duppies never really became a thing, but puttins did absolutely make it into the lexicon of my childhood.  Now that I have the benefit of hindsight I wonder if she wanted to have a casual association with the word puttin as a means of psychic defense for her clandestine activities related to Putin, who is probably a not too distant cousin of ours.
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  1686.  UPDATE: The second time I came back to JFK the passport
  1687. control officer asked me where I had been.  I told him I don't know and
  1688. I was erratic so he sent me to be interviewed.  After a few
  1689. minutes, in a room full of airport officers, two more officers
  1690. appeared, some bitch Cuccia and some dickhead Composto.  They
  1691. eyeballed me and pontificated in their alleged vocation behind
  1692. the elevated counter.  It was very clear that they were the
  1693. JFK continuation of the Ben Gurion crazy town I had been to.  
  1694. However, I told the interviewer I was confused and he let me
  1695. enter.  After flying to Ben Gurion allegedly twice on Delta I
  1696. bought an El-Al ticket with cash in JFK.  Then at the time of
  1697. departure the lady at the counter was telling me that the
  1698. consulate told her not to let me board.  She told me that she
  1699. would not refund the cash I had just paid after I told her to shut
  1700. up when she started doing the little old lady schtick, ``I just
  1701. work here there's nothing I can do,'' and on and on.  I had gone on and on as well but I as the customer I was done with the counter agent's bitch memes.  I said something like,
  1702. ``Shut up, gimme my money back.''  She refused and I tore up my
  1703. passport in frustration and threw the rest of my money off the
  1704. sidewalk.  Later after I had abandoned cash and accepted the
  1705. fate of homelessness I went back to the airport because I was
  1706. cold laying in the bushes.  There the officers said some creepy
  1707. thing to me like, ``Oh you're not getting out of here.''  Then
  1708. they said they were going to have me committed to a mental
  1709. institution if I didn't give them my mother's phone number.  
  1710. Somehow, possibly off of a listing for Karen Tooker, they
  1711. reached Joe.  He wired me some money and I went home.  I had a horrible experience with the agent of El-Al, "Rona," trying to get my money back through customer service.  Before that when I was still in JFK I told the officer who was grilling me, the one who had said I wasn't getting out of there that I was about to get a tax return and I would be fine, I just didn't have any money on me at the time.  Then he called my dad who I am surprised agreed.  In fact, it is thanks to him bailing me out of jail in March 1998 that I was able to graduate from high school so thank you on both counts.  <br> <br>
  1712. The reason I think I went to two different Ben Gurion airports
  1713. is very simple.  When I landed at the airport I think the
  1714. background above the skyline in the distance might have been
  1715. the clouds from the Windows Vista desktop.  Walking through the
  1716. corridors to Israeli passport control, which I will make
  1717. another post about soon, I stopped to admire some pothos planted around the bottom of some cataract palms in a big planter.  They were about twenty feet off of the path where everyone was walking and I walked over to them.  I was interested because I had been growing pothos and a cataract palm at home, and I had been planning to plant some pothos cuttings around the base of one of my bigger plants.  I was only mildly surpsised that the entire gardening theme of all of Ben Guriom airport was an accurate reflection of what I had been planning to do with my own garden.  The stylistic highlights were uncannily reconizable with respect to my day dreams at home.  After taking note of one particular pothos vine I walked down the ramp wondering if the
  1718. building materials were real or just a facade and I took note of
  1719. a notch on a concrete pillar.  There was exactly one such
  1720. notch.  The second time I went to Ben Gurion I walked past the
  1721. plant and I could clearly see that the arrangement was exactly
  1722. the same, but it was a different pothos.  I had examined one
  1723. particular vine and the one I walked by the second time didn't
  1724. have that vine on it.  I walked down the ramp and the notch
  1725. seemed slightly different.  At the bottom of the ramp was the
  1726. passport control area I described earlier.  In the center of
  1727. Ben Gurion there is a big circular feature built around an
  1728. atrium where it may spin to deposit the disembarking people in
  1729. different corridors </font> <br> <br>           ORIGINAL POST: This is a summary of my activities over the fall of 2016 and early 2017.  I got a job at Exide.  The manager there Rod Williams looked like a short Steve Collins.  When I first saw his face my reaction was, "Ah fuck," and I probably should have known better right then.  My professional  title was Sr Business Intelligence Developer and my job was to take instructions from Sandy and implement them.  Since I am a competent person, I am able to recognize malformed instructions that are not logically actionable, and Sandy was obviously giving me nonsense instructions almost all the time.  Although there was a team of allegedly competent IT people, no one ever called her out on her obvious bullshit about giving instructions that were impossible to follow.  The entire office was configured to act like Sandy's lies and malformed instructions were actually well-formed and it was some other problem somewhere else besides Sandy that was fucking everything up.  <br><br>   There were other people whose jobs it was to fuck up Exide's data like Rob Webb but my function was to act like I couldn't tell that Sandy was bullshitting all the time.  I would pretend to work on her instructions for days or weeks until she would say, "Oh you were looking in system X?  You need to be in system Y.  Did I say system X, oh I'm sorry about that."  Then I would do all the work in a few minutes or hours and no one would ever say after the fact, "Sandy, why the fuck did you just have him waste three weeks by giving him the wrong technical specifications?  Also Sandy, why do you always, without fail, give the wrong technical specifications over and over until I have wasted days or weeks pursuing them and then correct yourself at the last moment?"  I brought this issue to Rod's attention since it was obvious that Sandy was a liar who always lies and always fucks everything up.  I think the reason she would do this is so that when they were trying to close her fraud system, she could build a parallel fraud system before she finally gave the correct specification needed to close her current fraud system.  Therefore my conclusion was Exide had hired me to work on the fraud system because with Sandy in there they clearly had no intention to have a well-maintained data warehouse.  Sandy's main function, her secondary function being to pass malformed, unactionable instructions, was to make the data in Exide's data warehouse non-relational.  This completely negates the purpose of a data warehouse when that purpose is something other than fraud.  Exide had just come out of a bankruptcy when I got there and I think the non-relational data going into their general ledger had a lot to do with the "failure" of the business process.  I put failure in quotes since any organization that would employ Sandy Bushey in an advanced technical role, fully autonomous with no oversight from anyone, including her direct manager Rod, was probably not failing at business but rather succeeding at fraud.  <br><br>  On my last day at Exide, a few weeks after they poisoned me with some virus, and maybe a couple of months after whoever it was that came into my apartment and ejaculated into the toothpaste I make from coconut oil, Sandy said to me, "Yo mamma don't work here boy," intimating to me for some reason that she did actually work there.  I looked around the office and I figured the Indian woman could be Helene in disguise.  I sat at my desk in contemplation and then a creepy Laura Kershaw lookalike walked by.  When I was at Elavon they brought in the Laura and Helene lookalikes too.  At Elavon, Rhonda Capone was the mini-Helene and some other blond fattie was the Laura lookalike.  I did not enjoy working with Rhonda, who was later my project manager at Lexis Nexis under the alias Sharon Maloney.  Then I quit and walked out determined not to be in that situation again. <br><br> That afternoon I sold my car and went to the airport. I had to wait for the check from my car sale to clear my bank before I could buy a ticket so I went to the Holiday Inn near the airport.  I woke up with some weird thing implanted on my tonsil.  I went to the airport and bought a ticket to Israel connecting through JFK.  When I got to Israeli passport control they didn't let me in and said I needed to talk to the passport agent.  I waited a few minutes and then I was seen by a man whose eyes are just like Helene's.  He asked why I wanted to move to Israel and I was honest about persecution for political activism and the bullshit.  I mentioned to him that many of my coworkers at Exide would come into the office wearing masks, and that I could tell because their faces would be the same but their bodies would be different.  The passport control guy told me he was wearing a mask in  the meeting with me right there because he didn't want people to know what he looks like when he gets off work.  This person could have very easily been Helene.  He told me he had been coming to the US to have sex with me disguised as a woman named Darlene.  He asked me to show him my penis to prove that I was circumsized and when he saw it he declared, "It's not him."<br><br> He sent me back to the waiting area, and after a while I got taken to a secondary detention area through an elevator and some stairs.  I felt like this second area was intentionally creepy.  It had signs with Thai writing on the wall and there was a sign with a military insignia that said "Thai-Israeli Task Force."  They had brought a few others  with me from the primary detention area to the second area and they were all disturbed seeming.  One girl was crying hysterically.  After a while some other creepy airport guard said, "There's been a mistake, you shouldn't be here," and he brought me back to the first detention area via a different route than the route I gone there by.  I think this was because I was in an underground facility whose rooms move around like a crazy maze.  They put me back on a plane to the US sitting next to some young Hasidic man who was the spitting image of Le Happy Merchant.  He pulled out his laptop, made a show of making sure we both got on his webcam, which I was enthusiastic about for some reason.  I was happy not be in the dungeon probably.  Then that Hasid went into the airplane's bathroom and another one came out that was slighlty different looking.  I asked where the other guy went and he prentended to be the same one.  I beleive the real issue behind "tranny bathrooms" might have something to do with people changing disguises in bathrooms.   <br><br> I got back to Atlanta eventually and went to the Chamblee MARTA station to catch a bus home.  The woman on the bus was wearing grotesque romperkins fabric where the flowers had been replaced with little chunks of meat but it was subtle because of the collage pattern.  On the bus ride home she told me next time to tell them that I was the landlord of the facility.  I flew back to Israel that day or the next and got stopped again.  I went to the detention area and there were a bunch of creepy weirdos.  One of them looked like black haired JK Rowling.  When I pulled out  a picture of me and my grandpaerents that Helene had taken in 1982, one of the women in the detention area started crying hysterically.  She was strongly convulsing with sobs.  Then they brought me down to the secondary detention area again.  It was still the Thai-Israeli room with the weird signs but they had added or removed a TV.  It was slightly different.  I was down there for a while.  Then some Israeli agents came in and were just staring at their phones doing psychic interrogation or whatever the fuck people are doing when they just point their forehead at you and stare at their phones.  One of the two guards looked like the actor who played Calogero in A Bronx Tale.  I asked to go to the bathroom and JK Rowling lookalike went too, and so did some guy she was with.  The guard took all three of us out of the room together.  We took some circuitous route to the bathroom and then some other circuitous route back.  During this time I could frequently feel the rooms I was in moving slowly as if the floorplan of the facility was being rearranged by some gigantic machinery.  On the way back from the bathroom Rowling and the man used an eye dropper to drop drops into their noses.  I assume it was cocaine dissolved for ease of use.  At this point I figured that I was in something like the hotel from the movie Hostel and Rowling and the man had paid to be the ones to mutilate me, or Rowling had and he was her security escort.  His hands were blue.  The skin was very pale and bluish and the veins showing through the skin on the back of his hands were a high contrast shade of blue.  I had never seen hands (or anything) with a complexion remotely like that.  We went back to the secondary detention area and I could feel the rooms moving a lot.<br><br> Back in the Thai-Israeli room  I think Calogero said (I don't know how it came up) that they were having trouble finding me in their system and he and the other guy seemed friendly and genuinely concerned unlike everyone else who seemed sinsiter and weird.  It occured to me that I should mention what the woman on the bus said and I told him that if I was the landlord of the facility that would make sense that the workers wouldn't have access to my info.  They left the room to go check on something and the guy that Rowling was cuddling against grunted to her, "What if he is the owner?"  That was the only thing he said in English the whole time, he had made other comments in a language that could have been Russian.  Then the airport guards came back and one brought me up into the regular airport.  Everyone in the airport started calling me El Arcón after that.  The escort would say, "This is El Arcón," and then whoever he said it to woudl be wowed.  Back in the US when I would walk outside of my apartment in Dunwoody the construction workers at the lot across the street would call, "El Arcón!"  <br><br> In the airport I was escorted to the gate by another guy I thought I recognized as an actor.  He was short and scrawny and has the biggest Jewish nose, almost comically big.  At the gate I bought a sandwich and it appeared to me that my sister Jenna's husband, Kyle Scott, was working at the sandwich counter.  This made me suspicious that I was not really in Israel.  I flew back to NYC and was on the subway when I saw another recognizable Jewish actress.  Her humongous nose was exacly like the other guy's and it was probably his mother.  I can't remember her name but she is recognizable from several movies probably where she played an old lady because she is such a caricature of one.  She sat directly across from me and was giving me dirty looks making it clear that she had some knowledge of my eccentric situation.  Also, on the flight back to the US that time there was another recognizable Jewish actor who was on the plane with me.  He was a very big burly man with an olive complexion.  I think one of the people who doubled as Tim in Exide sometimes was sitting in front of me on that flight, and had also been on the my first flight back from Israel.  When I asked the Hasid where the other guy went (after he returned from the tranny bathroom), he jumped right up and looked at the person who had come out of the bathroom.  I don't know if he was expecting to see this one, or the one who had disappeared into the lavatory, but overall this guy (the Tim lookalike) seems nice and I liked that he was there.  There are a lot of details I'm neglecting. <br><br>  Then I tried to get all my paperwork together to go as an immigrant instead of a tourist as I had the first two times.  Although US citizens do not need visas to go to Israel, I was not allowed in on either of my first two trips.  During this process of getting paperwork together for a third attempt to return to the Holy Land the Jewish agency informed me that the Minister of the Interior of Israel had ordered them not to work with me and that there was nothing to be done.  I went anyway a third time and got rejected again.  Then my money ran out and I became homeless.  I watched a lot of Pixar movies on the flights and it seemed like there were some inappropriately adult themes embedded in these children's cartoons.<br><br> There are a lot of details I left out.  Due to the stress and weirdness my recollection isn't perfectly clear and it would take too long to write it all.  That thing in my tonsil went away after a few days but I also woke up on another moring with a giant hole in the roof of my mouth.  Around that time Drudge ran a story about how employers were microchipping employees.  Since then I have seen a lot of suspicious information about how under certain employment contracts employers can do "almost anything" to their employees.  I know they were putting shit in my coffee, and I know they poisoned me with the same virus Helene poisoned me with years earlier, but I do not know if it was Exide or some other agency that deposited the semen in the toothpaste that I kept in my private residence.  I do not know if Exide sent me to crazy town to get tortured to death. I sure did go to crazy town though and while I was there I could feel the rooms moving around.  On my third trip I did not feel any rooms moving and they brought me to an offsite detention area to wait for my plane home.  At one point I went to the Israeli consulate in Manhattan and I think their lobby led down to crazy town too.  One thing I noticed is that on my first trip to Israel there were Hasids everywhere in the airport but not so much the second and third times.  My feet always, invariably, swell a bit after a long flight but on some of the "flights" to and from "Israel" they didn't swell at all and that indicates to me that some of the time that seems like I was in the air was actually spent elsewhere.  <br><br> Also, at Exide two of the main reports I was working with were called the TNA report and the INA report.  I think TNA, which is a well known acronym, was for the crimes they were committing selling sex.  TNA ostensibly stood for "Transportation something something" and the other one INA stood for "Industrial something something."  I think that was the report for the human trafficking crimes where the person being sold wasn't expected to recover.  Also you know the "LOL XD MAYMAY" that we all hate?  I think XD is the signature of Exide's botfarm.  Certainly half of Exide's database objects are named [evolution].[dbo].[XDthis] and [evolution].[dbo].[XDthat].  The very last object I saw in Exide's database before I left was the "ILM business unit" which I presume is Industrial Light and Magic, and that kind of goes along with the theme of all the actors I recognized while I was trying to go to Jerusalem.    <br><br>   <hr><hr><hr><br><br>  
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  1735. <br><br>OC: Fusion versus oil<br><br><hr><hr><hr>
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  1873. <br><br>OC: Fusion versus oil<br><br><hr><hr><hr>
  1874.  
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  1881.  
  1882. <img src="/images/Capqefwty564u75i68i576y45tture.PNG" width="177" /><br><br>  Complete sentences.  Huge.  Bad grammar a big deal.  FAKE GRAMMAR!  Tarded POTUS!!!  Very POTUS.  <br><br>  Why not at least write in complete sentences?  My tweets were never any kind of grammatical gemstones but that was after I discovered the malware inserting typos and bad grammar into my social media posts. <br><br> What's his excuse?  Trump Org.  Synagogue of Satan.  Dirty Donald done did dirt.  WOW! <br><br><hr><hr><hr>
  1883.  
  1884. <img src="/images/family_nicholas_ii_of_russia_ca._1914.jpg" width="500" /><br><br>This month in history.<br><br><img src="/images/ExtendedFamily.png" width="500" /><br><br><hr><hr><hr>  
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  1886. <a href="http://www.afpls.org/history   ">  
  1887.  <img src="/images/genuf8y36gh9fuecnoa.jpg" width="500" /> </a><br><br>The eclipse on August 21, which will hopefully be on this writer's first day in a new PhD program, is going to pass directly over the Georgia Guidestones site.  It is interesting that those stones were laid in 1980 and so were the stones around the Atlanta--Fulton public library where this writer currently resides.  The library was dedicated on May 25, 1980.   <br><br><hr><hr><hr>
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  1895. This reporting is very poor.  Quite some time ago it was reported that Uber's board wanted to "bring in a Sheryl Sandberg type" and then last week Uber made two high profile women hires and just a few days later he was gone.  The reporting makes reference to "last week" but the plot likely began well before that or else he wouldn't have left as soon as they arrived. <hr><hr><hr><br><br>
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  1899. This blog has a b side.  The front page is a news aggregator for news stories that are relevant to the website's theme and this page is for other stuff, such as non-news, and comments on stories that aren't fit for the front page. <hr><hr><hr><br><br>
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