Jews for Slavery: the saga continues

or

Salome' in various states of disarray during the James Spater blacklist, or the nostalgic attempt to bring back the 50's for the love of mom in a century that has forced even George Bush to obliterate Saddam Hussein and declare gays not only a sexual position for some, and thus in need of declared constitutional protection, also to document the necessity for said:

 Jon Stewart

a hanger on to the spirit of liberalism past for name.trades expert Maria Leon, connected to the Anastasia Rockefeller or a cat fu*g VH1  mob wife on your way to Mexico through a Hapsburg connection, originally from 33.39 88th Street Jackson Heights, the area also harboring now amplifying torture towers at the 90th and Elmhust 70th street 7 train station, globs of self.defined job suicides stalking you with strollers thinking a lack of  building violations is proof that they.re a superior race and can host you as a slave in the hallway, hence the chase, and an epic good, hard fight at the community board keeping, and with great satisfaction,  universal preschool out of  same, while improving the décor by adding a cauldron on cement stilts to further mar a periodontis affected citiworld baseball stadium for the Mets on one side, and a War of the World vestige of a toy from Kennedy's war chest, or the rusting  nipple as a rocket ship on the opposite side, and also applied to working itself out of the country on  legislative efforts meant to legalize everything under the sun that would make a constitutional amendment necessary for citizens of the United States to be guaranteed constitutional protection as such.

Julia Louis Dreyfus

who stamps the constitution on her back, nekkid like Josephine and equally resourceful in tying herself up with the same forces who in Italy destroyed the revolutionary push that established us as citizens in our country, not tiny gargoyle dominions of tyrants, through Napoleon who prohibited money administered, or property inherited by women, and through Admiral Nelson keeps the Queen in business to this day by targeting citizenry through a question and answer statistical procedure which posits: you see? Even women can inherit a crown! in the 60's. In the 2010s she's limited herself to stating that women stand to inherit titles as first born, segue being only if pharaonic born, ours as citizens get substituted by those resembling the Scarlet Pimpernel. Nelson , to secure the bay of Naples from all those who believed Napoleon was a French Islander, also used Lady Hamilton as a lover, who was not really a Lady, much less of a Hamilton and definitely not Irish. This team is the same eating human hearts in public in Syria, necessarily abandoned to itself by Obama, for the sake of shooting children out of schools by the hundredfold, through every last drop of Chamberlain Petain blood claiming to be fundamentalist and residents of Chechenya in the same breath of sentence. Same actress along with Diane Feinstein, still interpret white and blue in outerwear to code that particular anti revolutionary position, not the democratic party, or the old colors of Queens College, CUNY or of the order of Saint George. This is done not only to triumph the flag that Eleonora Fonseca Pimentel, a Neapolitan revolutionary, was draped under, in full Joaquin Murat reign, after being blamed for raising taxes, well on her way as live bait to an orgasming Algerian zouave mouth, or her hanging as a land thief by the English royal house, which, officially, really had no business in the area, except as trade.slave experts through Magna Grecia and on contacts. The same tradition was reprised in the punk years by pimpernel indebted rock bands such as the Dead Boys who not only generated hyenas in Egypt to quash indigenous democracy inspired by the revolution  during the 'adversarial' campaigns between frogs and limeys in the 1830.s and on, immortalizing their draping now the Nazi flag over women, and shaving a swastika motif in their genital area in band biographies. Imagine what this piece of work did for at first, and then to the Dreyfus case.

Woody Allen

whose cover book something feathers, was given me by Ben Leon, 33.39 88th street, Jackson Height, New York this slightly after his and his sister's contact, Paul Polivko, tried to kill me for my house, in full confederate splendor, and whose Anastasia cover miscarried my complaint at the 111 Precinct in 1986, still not cauterized so as to lead to the boasting of killing Hoffman in 2014 by the same, and, yesterday, an attempt to shout me out of my private life, stop me from going out, until I married in the family of my mother's relatives, and, for those on my father's side, who, in 17 years of my life, he never mentioned once, corraled under June Rossi, through Saint Nicholas at 196th and Northern Boulevard, so that I would cede my house, my mother train me as her slave, and while I'm out, to break in, no sign of forced entry, and substitute the Rienzi gnocchi in my fridge with a preservative, listed as Lactic acid, or piss, otherwise known as E270 accumulating other sordid things, in particular, having minors shout 'bitch' at me for Frank Marzella, 187 Hickory Hill Drive, Waterbury Connecticut, and say 'we.ll kill you if you don.t whore for Frank'. I had warned about this attack, having been stalked with St Nick's coordination by a Japanese Hirohito indebted senior citizen who spoke in a female.s voice and sat as they always do, and have for years, next to me, so that people at RAI tevee like Luciana Litizzetto can claim, in amazement, she's a mafia queen ! a terrorist ! a nucleotide nihilist ! Anything but me. All this to sadly lead to legal guardianship against me, 24/7 naziracist bait.stalkings everytime I go out, glomming my mind or globbing around me shouting we.re here for the police! What do you know about Gambino? All the while staring at my keyboard for my latest password, and in public, with me having to warn the public not to believe them, that I'm not subject to any investigation, that they organize people to do something based on constitutional rights, when they do, they put them in handcuffs and cart them off in vans to some brothel for torture and eventually appetizers of the erotoscoproantropophagic minded as bon bons, needfully working the pimpernels in a state of tyrannical digestive  support through various phases, as a parody of our innocent until proven guilty, justice being equal for all. This in a neighborhood they managed to shut down even a Tupperware home goods small business, and on purpose. In Jamaica, NYC,  these infiltrants in the New York Police Department who can only refer to themselves as paratroopers on a tour of duty and to the precinct as their base, claim the purchase of a fire extinguisher a reason to set the purchaser off to that particular sea, unless someone like me catches them, which leads to a de escalation, still simulating the propriety of an arrest, though but with a squad car, incoming to replace the van. The same group, through Greg Allen, later donated Seinfeld (t?) to me. At any rate, the campaign to eject East Village apartment dwellers from said with abductions has recently been inaugurated by Bounty, the paper towel that after a mutiny, made a count, and set the survivors into hell now by charging the same price of a roll of about a hundred plus sheets of reusable, absorbent paper  for about 48 in a weakened state of mind. This was picked up by Crystal Fields, a director of Theater for the New City, where I worked until they broke in at night, occluding my circulatory system at the leg level because I never developed varicose veins from the weight of a child, and a signaled an actress leaving a publicity still as a Nazi who abused me, is a personal contact of Maria Leon, and tried to kill me in my sleep by arranging false claims of heroin addiction through a puppeteer for Swedes, as an honorable mention on his business card. Her and Jaffe's biggest beef is how when Bolshevicks came to power, actors were put to death. This has about the same relevance as Woody Allen claiming that communists use the bathroom together only to cover for how he doesn.t use it at all, since that.s an unseemly act for a tsarina the likes of Diane Keaton.s racist grandmother, and what a hoot of crochetry that was. When positing how Leon, Allen, Stewart and the rest epurate the profession from formidable and democratic talent unindebted to anyone, that would build promise and accomplishment for others in the future, instead of lately airbusing Beyoncé's ex friends  from one hellhole to another for smoking a joint, the news now being  the only home to artistic interpretation for these events in the flesh, with Ferrell's house a testimony to postmodern irony, I, a person of 55, approximately, I have to count each time since it's not an overwheening personal concern, I, who have never even slapped a person in my life, feel the need to put an end to their bone and brain coordination for awhile, thinking wistfully of the workout.
In summa, as children, theirs, cavorted saying I.ll deny it! I.ll deny it! as I was writing the license plates of yesterday.s stalkers for a complaint, or, NY DFW 8204, EJS 8867 and a flat switch in North Carolina as IIF 778 I was asked why I did so, to which I responded you're living a fantasy. Then one of them, visibly a woman, since I am also visibly a woman, started shouting come up close tell me why you're writing down my license plates, you're my bitch. I just walked away. Two adolescents, proud of their gym wear, globbed close by as soon as I turned the corner, the female Greek barbarian removing her baseball cap to shower hair she declared as blonde, thus pleasing to the cult of Frank within Frank Marzella,  for Frank and Sandra Marzella, who have used incest as a nostalgic claim for their confederate moments and find it properly sustainable to apply to estranged in.laws like me, at a great distance, in a complete state of unknowingness of them, from them, and by them with the exception of these opportune moments and an abduction or two, if they can arrange them, living in an electrical powered split level hosting a Starsky and Hutch car in all seriousness with a garage in direct contact to the main hut, mourning the days, better and gone by, when chutney did the work of caviar living a better day because a lawn. jockey in black Coppertone holding a garden gnome, ceramic, in his right hand and an iron ring, plaster in his left still wrapped in the original imperial clingwrap packaging is too obvious for a false info gatherer.

the next quaestio leading, what was I doing, yesterday,  alone at Roman Polanski's latest oeuvre, Venus in Fur, or subway Elmhurs, since the first stop is he.s a Jew, and an Auschwuss survivor too, who would ever think?

as I am writing Roman Polanski,

8.02PM text to FBI mentioning crescendo of stalking from Q12 bus in Flushing with suppurating support at 196th and Northern Blvd;

8.20PM. You as my bitch, or death,  yours episode at 196th unsopported evidence by any authority whatsoever, not even the pope, for a good laugh.

8.55PM  call to FBI, 0. reply from  New York accent slowly flowing into af am fem ethnic interrupting detailed description with did you call your local police, then an inexplicable transfer to  the line, in midsentence, which led to my interrupting the call.

9.02AM St Nick.s amplifying her ' I refuse to do the job for a WOP'.

Sometime in the early evening, night: her refusal, extracting a gun, and by consequence, being hit by a bullet in the head of one of her, to summons one of her, again, in same position for same employment followed by same consequence, but, disappointingly, at a later date.

Better Hilary Clinton contacting me by way of interrupted hotspot to urge me not to reveal geschtalt secrets or else PAYPAL's mother is coming after me with her cat, right from Marco Bellocchio's Assange.s version of Salo' in his '60's filmic docs, either standing in a fireplace or hopping mad from apt to apt in a sister mother father unit through Frank Marzella.s issue, or the eve of Saint Nick.s , his very own self.begotten son, Steven Christmas, also vaguely known to me as a cousin, through the Arnolfini Dutch men of cloth collectors of Jews and Catholics alike.

work in progress

how do you recognize gays for a quick car.stuffing to a concentration camp with a drop the pants?

neologisms

cat.bat        to hit something quickly
                   to slightly hit repeatedly a touch screen when once isn.t enough

The Capers of Helen, or theTime Warner.Comcast  merger, PT 1

I thoughtlessly browse from msn to I forget where, and hit on a 12mo 79.offer for a triple play with a 150 gift card offer which changes to only if you switch after my call to continuous voice t855.487.6912, fly.by.night offer TWA933283 I can.t hear because the Marilla Palmer.VanDyken.Rouens worked out a deal at New York Police Department  Internal Affairs Bureau and feels like buying branchy underwear on me and doesn.t feel like answering questions on internet service caps and a future of limited news.service and small business opportunities.

 After less than a minute, and as msn disconnects from reality, google issues blanket statements not explaining why a call to 888.789.0901 reveals the new codicil you get a gift card only if a switch occurs from fresh.new Time Warner pages, from which forwards a spectre of  199.99 Signature bills should a break.in , no sign of forced entry occur, your records substituted and its personnel  particularly obstinate after your offer.year has expired, heckles, even before. A lure of 44.in triple appears briefly, I call 888.789.0901, slamming the cell.phone on Nina for being too Nina, after she was prompted in cattle.rod by a post.two.as.one play for my body, with 40.s radio days voice Zig replacing her, continuing the NYPD.IAB trend I can.t hear you, then, after I say I don.t want to work with you anymore my cell rings at least ten to twenty times since hard of hearing Zig did not understand how a Mexican. inflection can lead to the death of a  business deal and I had to clear it once more, respecting his right to surveil for his team of snake.oil psychiatrists exactly when a state of intimidation develops in a previously unsuspecting female commoner, as a  plan of sugar.plum purchases of rabbit ears matures for the near not so new future.

Hey Sparky, just as I wrote about Bergdahl being targeted for offing by Obama and concealed fascists like an estranged uncle, Frank Marzella, as of the wee hours of 6.1.14 on facebook about 4AM I just heard at 9AM PBS is reporting how questions surrounding the sergeant like a black cloud, ready to plummet raindrops as big as sewer rats on his  head, ready to knock any hard boiled detective out like those things previously known as suckers, you know, those things used in the late 40.s in film noirs making false claims of his having deserted the military to embrace the Taliban whole heartedly like a widowed woman ready to give up eating bread to keep little children from literacy worldwide?

or

who do you think you.re fuc* with
and
who the fuc* do you think you are?

electoral fraud, The Entire USA by 2014 Tour :

in Italian, at TeLeGrAfItE.typepad.com. Interference with publication on facebook.

post will follow this synopsis by tomorrow:

Jeb Bush favored by pork belly  slavists and the Hirohito crowd in New York subway arrangements;
the democratic candidate as of yet anonymous to spice things up , organized by race exterminating experts of the genocide against one.s own set.

update will occur sometime around 6.2.14

next. how the Italian consulate  on 690 park avenue is directly involved in voter and real estate fraud, through the state police carabiniere at the entrance who denied there's an election on may 25 2014, having me filmed for a porn video outside the consulate by an Asian male in an NYPD uniform, nameplate Law but with 4 court officer digits and a spy cam attached to his left lapel, laughing at me while saying the man had been called there by them and the emergency number replier who kept telling me I couldn't vote for the European elections. Law ridiculed he had the right to film me, based on the 2nd amendment

and

how IAB sent its team of goons on 5.15.14>5.16.14 in squad cars to support my mother's refusal not only to honor a verbal promise involving real estate, but a need to support that with a psych hospitalization.

5.15.14. As I leave my house, and my apartment  from which I had been illegally evicted by same, a highway car follows. Later that night, less than two blocks from my shelter, The Stadium, a 111 car duo sitting in a pizza place refused to indicate who had caused damage to the car, and said they were on tour and a paramilitary unit.

5.16.14. Seen as leaving the shelter, a 111 car parked to its side. At the Italian consulate, the incident with "Law" occurs followed by another 111 precinct car marked traffic special ops engaging in friendly banter with a shaved head fascist with license plates North Carolina, JUN something, possibly connected to Junio Valerio Borghese or, a member of a fascist team operational against allied forces after Italy had gone to war against Nazis in *43>*45.

Gloria Steinem sustains Maria Leon.s thesis that Axis.n.Allies were two fronts to WWII all fighting for genocide through us fools. Where Maria Leon is is irrelevant. The question who amuses in wait of the happy ending.

Internal Affairs has been obstructing justice concerning this report since the 15, not returning calls, and slapping the same person to answer calls waiting for harm to sink in so deep I.ll believe he.s my friend too when he asks how are you feeling today after inventing my report in nonsense repeatedly.

dress rehearsals for the coup d.etat coordinated also for now by maria leon

exerpt from Everybody Else Is A Confederate Nazi But Me Tears Of Youth, Collected



5.22.14@aboutnoon. The following portents exhuded:

An Equadorian pimp in Cuban heels trailing me less than a foot away on Canal declares me his Dega 2 doughgirls amble by with a friendly smile a girlfriend waves Poland Spring as I eat chocolate vanilla frosted donuts as proof of her reproductive worth also wearing a beatific smile arched in a you.ve been fooled motif a kaffiya in blue with fashion sequins multitasks rag on window to remind me I may eat lard today tomorrow she.ll exterminate the entire pork species a Sacred Heart in athletic gear team of juveniles on a school trip politely refrain from taking chances and invade Roll and Go $1 Pizza to discover it.s already Hispanic and everybody knows better.n me not to use the free WiFi

can.t modulate as title in lower case breakingnewts now 

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thedelayiskillingme

Fidel's Homecoming Queens, the Gonzales

In an effort to fit in, since the tail end of the 50's, Castro jumps on an Iberoamerican bandwagon project that has finally left indigenous populations of both north and south of the continent behind even if not alone. Palabras Magicas, shown at the Museum of Modern Art on Mayday, had Ingrid Bergman the 5000th as Mercedes Moncada Rodriguez send us all to hell by way of tongue for having knocked the ethnic out of Nicaragua even if Reagan made an Apology pro Contra Sui a United States experience. Within that, and among shots of cemeteries, Nicaraguan children living in slums and liking them while thinking of beating small dogs in a landscape of drowning Jacobin, American revolutionary trees, and burning reminiscences of Kennedy's Sea of Tranquility as smoldering devil's cauldrons, sexually exhausting the atmosphere to remind us of the environmental dangers of methane,
within that, I was writing, lurks a clip of a  Fidel with arms folded, yawning, and a neighboring Ortega just to remind us all that both Nair, creme hair bleaches and eventually hair dyes will die out genetically and will never ever be accepted in the revolution, let alone non.confederate or non.nazi gays, easily done, since for them, reduplicating strength mostly means a night about town, unless Darrell Issa starts mentioning a fondness for children and animals again as the opening bang for the next crusade. The Gonzales of Queens College, along with the Leon, and the Carol Anastasia have ventured forth on the same project covering all bases, in the East Village as Ru Paul fans, in Elmhurst hospital as whoever is mounting the Entire United Nations and in the subways  as Goebbels  aficionados seeing who would unclasp alms without exhibiting a nervous tic, while playing a violin.

North Korea's very own Jong Un thought he'd unleash his two cents by slamming a grateful Obama with racist slurs, an equally grateful president of South Korea with misogynist references to herself,   to finally clarify how his title of king is not a reference to Lenin's princely past that Hapsburg Jews can claim as their own terrain, finally relieved they can contract all of New York City as slaves  to fascists as the good old times, but, really, applicable as strategic famine and if not, palatial expansion of the Bourbon in the Americas, starting from plastified hamlets like Jackson Heights in New York City, where, should you need to consult a subway transfer at Roosevelt you're immediately swarmed by short people with shorter strollers, family units bitchy in Queen Sophia's Italian, and adult simulating a European background by wearing patrol officer uniforms decorated by a creative concept in digits, busy claiming their stare is looking at you and expressing verbal grunty squeals of "one", "race", and "you're it".

3.00-4.00PM Whole Foods Bowery: 111 strikes again

the murderers of Hoffman in his sleep were here spying for the gratuitous pleasure of sheer Nazi confederate slavist  trash what passwords I use, where I put my cards, and also switched ether the cover or alter a book I had borrowed from Brooklyn Public Library, a bio on Lenny Bruce, now the fucking trials of Lenny Bruce, by Collins, after stealing Alert Camus' Letters to a German Friend, on WWII from my bag, also with all my account info and records on April 20, 2014. Internal Affairs has obstructed justice about this three times since them.

il secondo sindacato di polizia serve come copertura per neonazifascisti e confederati schiavisti del sud degli Stati Uniti e spie inserite nella sinistra, da loro.

Aldovrandini e' morto d'odio, non di polizia italiana.

Why holocaust survivors run from the very celebrations meant to celebrate them: 

I tried leaving a message to the Museum of the Holocaust in DC, speaking of the necessity of war at times because it's really a fight between Hobbesian and Lockean beliefs, back the victory in the US in 1775 and loss in Europe in Naples 1799 through English, Napoleonic, religious, and European imperialist monarchic forces and the message took a double toll on Henry Tudor's chopping block while one lamenting that which could be misconstrued with an excuse, got through.

we're all Lola Montez sliced and diced in Alicante Mexico as soon as they can get away with it brief news:

life threatening situation at shelter The Stadium, still listed for men but for women: I'm sleeping under a bunk bed whose top metal mattress is held in place by 16 screws, some with threads and bolts and not, also inserted in different lengths in holes. The frame's support poles  are being sawn through, the most recent damage on the 27th; chief of operations, Cortez, claims the damage was always there. Department of Homeless Services signals me through its security as soon as I get in, refuses to take complaint, gives me a Vanessa Mosley's telephone number through a disembodied female voice who I refuse to see tells me I have to and the mailbox is full today ;

HRA refuses to give me same day verification of shelter payment refund decision, domestic violence counseling, restaurant allowance, Medicaid, and more
AND yesterday at 123 Williams, NYC, Social Security office, President Obama and Vice President Biden's portraits are arranged on a Hapsburg slant, money is being stolen from benefits, I was asked by a TODT Austrian court family perpetrator married to a Jew to go to the office that issues social security cards for the first time to replace mine, did not replace my card, delay the delivery of Medicare cards, I cannot access my account on line, the security Asian, wants to abduct recipients to an unescapeable rubber plantation who knows where, maybe Brazil,

saw a man African American being handcuffed from behind his back, about 1.00PM yesterday put in a NYPD van with windows in a hurry as soon as I took my cell to report the abduction, right downtown, behind 26 Federal Plaza,
where there's a New York City building with Paracelsus and Pinell written immediately underneath the roof, with Pinelli a reference to a man, an anarchist, thrown out a window by the police who blamed him for being responsible for the Banca Nazionale del Lavoro explosion in the '60's, when it was a fascist terrorist attack. I've never even heard of Pinell in anything, besides which they just refer to christmas as a holiday to eliminate because it's too generous to children. Being i less, interpreted as a threat to Italians, since around me, they continue to shout and harass for false arrests to kill us through genocidal contacts of theirs.

more later

to recap events since I can't get through to the United States Holocaust Memorial site, even as an appreciation note, unless what I write can be misconstrued, and this post linked as an unlinkable link, or accessed by those marinating turds in toilets because they say say.



work in progress

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@ 5.16PM  breakingnewts.blogspot.com found accessible without having to compound password.

Responsible: a Gonzales in dark and a Dobbs in light. sitting across from me at New York City's Jefferson Market Library, the old slave marketplace, but still without a bathroom.

Social Security Disability's back to work allowance:

 or how any twin tower explosion can create supermen. City workers indicted for defrauding social security without violating any law because Cyrus Vance, backed by Gloria Steinem,  because they tried to put out to pasture with 9.11.

Tonight at about 8.00PM I caught a dark skinned bald headed black frame glassed either female or woman depending on the stage of the game juror in the Bronx 13 bus trying to organize her confederate family pals for a trial and an arrest sweep conducted by Manhattan's district attorney Cyrus Vance with the benediction of the Chief of Police, Bratton, that ripped off blind for now in bail charges social security disability recipients covered by the agency's back to work allowance. She announced in the bus that the defendants, some of them police officers involved in 9.11 were stealing from us because our money feeds the social security coffers, and they are expected by her and the rest involved to be completely disabled since the current laws are way too watered down than canned heat to do the job right.

In fact, social security does allow working by people receiving disability payments. It's called the back to work allowance, which does not drain your pockets entirely, but does teach responsibility by having recipients give back some calculated amount for every dollar earned. The advertising pamphlet is readily available on every available countertop at Social Security offices, who knows if occasionally,  but never, it seems, within Bratton, Vance and Nassau County's very own Rice's group grasp. This just to prove that not knowing the rule is no excuse for breaking it is not constitutionally valid even as an approximation, the valiant team proceeded to arrest about 100 people, among whom 72 police officers 8 firefighters and 5 correction officers one a Nassau law enforcement police officer, the thought of which is enough to stun a passing flock of geese, and charge disability recipients from 250,000 to a million in bail because they thought connecting  a karate instructor to the term disability not only brought up the thorny issue of how to handle special Olympics for people whose disability only manifests itself in a prejudice that invalidates their testimony in court if a double talker ever walks in the premises when a set up false trial such as this is arranged, but also politely did not address the issue of these recipients actually starting their own small businesses, a major crisis in those trying to strip even the enamel off of their teeth, and resell it, given half a chance.

When I tried to interject that social security did so make allowances for work, I was shot down angrily. I though at first, but when that occurred with steadfast purpose more than three times, and fury parachuted out of the hour only when I said I may be wrong, then insisted that no, there was such an allowance, I received from the descending juror a "you're next", revealing, what crime the 100 were really being accused of, and through which Nazi confederate network, or, George Wilbur, Condi Rice, Alessandra Mussolini, whoever occupied as nazifascist Napoli during WWII AND oh, yeah, Hammas and whoever is behind their quotas, to do citizens of a democracy who believe in democratic government based on the bill of rights and the constitution, meaning, all democracies worldwide.

Also: attacks arranged against me throughout the day:

1)  9.25AM a bag of pot planted on my bedspread;
2) 10.25AM my reading matter wet with water, including copies of this blog;
3) 10.33PM, a child's blanket dropped on my bed from shelter bunk mate above;
4) the toilet clogged by a mysterious substance so tough even maintenance could not handle immediately. This done by an equally mysterious .you.
5) Marilla Palmer's version of her plantation Gheddafi stuck in my room asking the prairie gods what a Shirley Temple is, planning on calling all of Italy sometime soon.

more nonsense described tomorrow.

A Vatican plea for the tortured by  guilt due to their involvement in false arrests

The event of the century has unfolded this sunday: two canonizations. That of John XXIII, who had to take the time to inform Catholics that Jews were not responsible for Christs' cruxifixion and that of John Paul II who decided to pick on Warsaw's Lenin stockyards and its unions as the devil's tools aided also by lech Walesa. Benedict XVI was present to seize the bodies of both for implying toilets were the fall of Western Civilization after the Treaty of Versailles for his class of 1924 Hitler Junge of erotoantropophagi who like the prestige involved in sampling an Italian and a Polish catholic to the thrill of Norton anthology, still seething at how catholics sold reliquaries and absolutions, while the English only ate you alive in caves for years without the benefit of a new world religion, or Martin Luther's family, which is building pigsties to store long lost emigrant relatives and the occasional military in, after they lost their tracks in  some Italian town connected to the some introits of Italian cities,  reachable only by riding  goats waiting for the Portuguese to eat their eyes out as soup in sublime resignation, where forest arson and garbage choked cultivated land stabbed into  genetic experimentation in Southern Italy because some farmers, jealous because a plowed clump of land started showing an interest to a passing ant that did not bite it with packs of starved and abused dogs,  no longer had people to pick on since they all emigrated to Germany to work in factories in the '60's.

The Bronx finally has its very own hostage!

The Stadium Shelter for women: The Osama bread bin box of the Bronx is in tears, thankful that frying their brains by  "Hispanicking" with enough dedication to cause themselves a perpetual identity crisis between their Contra and their Iran, literalized in Martin Luther King Street y University Ave at long last HAS paid off!

Latest news scheduled: a cheery musical treat early Saturday morning calling for me to be terrified well deservedly by their sweet voices due to stealing a roll of toilet paper from the room's bathroom, then declaring at Operations, or, main reception, that there was no more toilet paper in the whole shelter and on a Saturday, this by having a client enact a Shakesperian drama before I could ask for one, requesting same. Main reception limited itself to reading my complaint and having an idiot wearing a Halloween costume badge listed as Officer say to me that what I needed to do to get taped by Nazi radio was to let the roommates talk to themselves but really mean me, and not  reply because they're schizophrenic.Also a transfer to another room would not even be worse but have hygienic consequences as well.

Mejia a social worker finally gave me a residency letter yesterday in an office with papers from a file strewn on the floor for unknown reasons telling me I would have a new social worker as to my request. My new social worker is a name like so many others, Jasmilka Gonzalez, at 718.588.5400 extension 8237 which answers in burro Department of Education saying leave a message hanging up instead, and the appointment is at 3.20PM on April 29, 2014, completely untenable for me, so I said to a security officer standing one foot from, leaning over me while I was writing a comment rushing me to sign the form instead, wait I need to write that I can't make it and to call me.

So the one roommate looking like Tony Gonzales chairperson of Queens College CUNY but in I have a sorry black ass AND I get anybody who lands in bed x flung to Hiroshima minutes before Enola Gay and they're US democrats on top of which I 'm destroying your tooth while you sleep through my grandmaster flesh connection snores but does not sleep, and the other resembling Marilla Palmer as wedded in a bog to Gheddafi since on the pay of the We Will Get You Back For Killing Gheddafi Stamp Club through Sacred Heart and Gynaeceum, a charity, so, she starts saying did you  sit on my bed while I'm fucking minding my own business so the question is repeated again, and again, until I understand she means me, when she repeats my name, Alexandra Maffei, that I never told her or the rest of them, because I don't talk to them since I can't get a word in due to the constant harassment and I say no, because I don't know their names due to their excellent expert spy habits, not because I don't know they have more first and last names than Bourbon Spanish streetsweepers . Then she proceeds to reiterate Sleepy's threats earlier this morning, that she'll get me to read the bible someday, she had all sorts in storage, so Dopey starts equiparating drug and drink to reading, covering the catholic versus Lutheran religious war and the counterreformation land grab in our fell swoop,  then says speaking to others is considered social climbing, with male security bursting in the moment after her statement hits the floor softly like a plucked belly feather from a sleeping swan because monogamous, so married, thinking that and not psychological testing will skill him for special ops, says we, or, the man on the floor, whose coming was announced as a viceroy's by his female security floor officer, who nepotistically reliquaried his job too, by f* it as a small altar child gingerbread man in linear F time, says we, do not wish to be ridiculed in our values and anticipates the time he'll expose me in a chickenwire cage convinced that having my arm severed without anaesthesia is moving up in life, an, audibly, with glee in his voice, we have ourselves a hostage now!

e che bella famiglia

 this

              fair kin, or,

                                         what kin does in caves

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

it's thanks to artists like Mike Kelley I'm still alive today