Tuesday, March 24, 2015

archaeology of a home invasion
3.39pm @3.24.15

2.30pm. I return home after queens college rosenthal library art book sales coordinators, two women, middle age,  expose me and other regular students to murder and false claims of acquaintanceship by golden dawn raving anti.semite fascists coordinating with frank marzella at 187 hickory hill drive, waterbury connecticut,  without interfering in the slightest or even reporting it to security from 11.30am to 115pm, all coordinated by gonzales the art department chairperson at queens college, aka, the gambino anastasia complex, and still didn.t after I also told them, at 12.00pm, and after describing and translating the confederate filthtalk, and after saying I could not do all  their work for them, and they needed to report the incident, that I would contact local law enforcement to see if they had, and if they hadn.t I would contact local, federal, national and international agencies about their exposing me and everybody else to lethal harm in the immediate rosenthal library area, that commemorates the death of three students who had gone to mississippi to register people to vote, while  union square voter petition.registration  signature collecting tabling feminists refuse to even address correcting voter fraud by claiming they.re not there to and can.t even spell -to- but as -too-;

and see two legs moving away from the driveway side of 196.29 45th avenue, flushing, really auburndale, new york 11358.3507 misnumbered 27 for the last four years without any police interference and reported by me for the past four years as well.

I also find-

a. my mailbox, for my mail exclusively, broken into, the lock dismantled, with not only 2 fl tenant.s mail in it but organized and covered since a month ago by a female with dark brown hair and eyes about 5 feet tall at the 111 who has convulsions over red faux fur jackets when ped.plushies don.t wear them and I do right outside the precinct.s entrance;

b. my mom.s fridge with perishables she did not leave behind in it, a pot with a clear broth in it, and chunks of white thick meat smelling like either chicken or fish, have no idea, about 8 greek moon cookies, sprinkled with confectioners sugar and one of her frozen foodstuffs in the refrigerator section uncovered, defrosting at leisure;

c. I go upstairs and see my garage door open halfway; I ask why- the men all Japanese Nazis, speaking in confederate,  busy installing a fujitsu airconditioner and wiring the house from the second floor down to the ground on the outside of the building, and do not receive an answer. a youth resembling the 2 floor tenant walks out of the house with a messenger bag on, and the man, with a tailfin japanese black knit hat on his head, walks toward him saying something in a rage about me, then tries to explain to me that i.m -unwanted-, so he.s here to kill me;


d. I call the precinct and leave a message and two legs clad in a dark fabric with workingshoes similar to the workers walk by, on my property, toward 29, in my backyard. I go outside, and ask if they saw who it was to find my driveway gate open, next to them less than three feet away. they have not seen anyone. I state clearly that they are trespassing, to stay off of my property, and that I would kill them as is my right and the law if they don.t. they don.t reply;

e. thanks also to nassau county cover, in particular valley stream, and elmont real estate companies, connected to 167 and 168 west fenimore street, who speaks of people as -coons- one trash starts in with me as a lower race, me as a jew, me as a yankee local, me as and I put on Miles Davis and start this post. another guy either enraged at my lack of fright, or sorrowful, has dark slacks a beige cap and windbreaker, but I cannot witness it was him since I did not see his upper anything past his calves.

this is going on right now, they.re still in the driveway-come take a look!

-there.s also a jokerhacker who keeps altering my orthography and misspelled preceding -going- as -gong-

my phone line is cutting off,
but

I found, and for 29.50
a book on Japanese painting called song of the brush, a beautiful collection of drawings from Seurat to Matisse, Benedetto Croce.s Aesthetic, Van Gogh: Paintings and Drawings from 1949-1950; a book on Henri Rousseau; three Sotheby.s catalogues on photography, Magnificent Judaica, Tel Aviv, 20th Century Art, a book on Ensor, Bernard Berenson.s Rudiments of Connoisseurship, Socialist Review.s on the holocaust and economic democracy and the left in the eighties, Oxford.s Romantic Art, re-William Vaughan; French Painting 1774-1830 The Age of Revolution, MET; Anecdotes of Modern Art, Donald Hall and Pat Corrington Wykes, Oxford; The Rise of the Artist, Andrew Martindale, Mc Graw-Hill; Streets for People, a primer for Americans, Bernard Rudovsky that tells how when New York was New Amsterdam there were streets on which only pigs were allowed; John Berger.s Art and Revolution; From the Classicists to the Impressionists- a Documentary History of Art and Architecture; Experiencing Architecture, by Steen Eiler Rasmussen which these bastards outside will target along with the valley stream contingent of trash and Art History an anthology of modern criticism ed by Wylie Sypher...

their contacts are george wilbur bush and peter mittler, at mary mittler.s on 48.63 211th street, Bayside, NY 11364 with direct ped abduction cover inside the 111.

it.s an alessandra mussolini job like all those of 2 fl tenants, and their electric fantastic black Chevrolet van also a 2 fl tenant special, is orange license plate GLB 1248.

I reported to the police about two days ago that they broke in to steal my legal length knife, and have in a small pouch, another object of desire and the keys to both my mother.s and my apartments. now let.s see.

not only you don.t bring me flowers, you can.t even spell Rauschenberg and you expect to speak to me as papa while you bitch over the amplification, and for four entire years how you.re going to defraud me of my house, how better homes does better gardens in, and they deserved it,  how you sell my ideas, how I suck because for you body hair bothers your ped first timer rape pulsions and should just die to you can sell what.s left to a scoproerotoantropophagic concern for bloodletting aristocrats with peculiar tastes? think again. let.s go, man.

I.m  fucking putting miles davis on and am going to leaf through magazines or read Camilleri.s I Giudici, which is a great book. who has the time. 

found good cheap shampoo for color treated hair too and they broke in to substitute it with a bottle with a heart attack agent in it, betaine, this about two days after I bought l.oreal.s vive pro. I just returned it told customer service why, she ran to the back, I got my refund and left. I pay all my bills in  two full months in advance if only to save the amazon and the entire race of squid from their bills claiming I owe them five cents and they consider me delinquent, and they.ll give me a demerit and call the credit agencies, and another gonzales gambino leon affiliate bearing rihana as a name tag almost leaves with my debit card and receipt for a return of whole foods bowery on houston and christie shampoo that stinks and dries my hair out too while  adding more portuguese salazarista slavists with hirohito ties on as would be security, would be managers to eject me from the store, to simulate embezzlement, and the only thing that saved me from a death brothel abduction was me shouting WHERE IS MY CARD? I WANT MY CARD BACK! WHERE IS SHE GOING? WHY IS SHE ON THE PHONE INSTEAD OF PROCESSING MY RETURN? WHAT IS SHE DOING? CAN I HAVE MY CARD BACK? GIVE ME MY CARD BACK. CAN I HAVE MY RECEIPT BACK? GIVE ME MY RECEIPT BACK! WHERE IS SHE GOING! WHO IS SHE TALKING TO? WHY ISN.T SHE PROCESSING THE TRANSACTION? with another af am male cashier telling me to lower my voice, and i.m not good and ready for woo woo?


the blog alessandra mussolini wants legal guardianship of! bill,george wilbur and barack.s psych torture experiment! the girl the entire neighborhood wants out fer lookin too good for intellectual theft info! the only economic disparity tradeoff in the whole world while everybody else eats laughing shrimp

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