The Kennedy assassination was a European fascist hydra announcing their agency. This became what Seattle Native American Sherman Alexie is doing in 2018 with Warhol Museum. What Ringo’s cult of Cirque d’Imbecile called during the Obama foreplay to the Royal fuck of Donald Trump “the boomerang clue” has the distinct propensity to backfire as the herring that cuts down the mightiest tree in the forest. I don’t want to trigger the subconscious Manchurian Candidate our computers claim we elected Mr. President but there are some secrets that shouldn’t be kept. Armchair reasoners capable of sensing irrational and illogical mind games might wonder how the heck Seattle minority figures came to be stumping for the forces right now intent on destroying Yemen which is what the dogma of Sir McCartney, “it really doesn’t matter if he’s wrong he’s right” underwriting Alexie’s pow wow of Colors amounts to. Desperate people trying to think outside the box don’t realize that in Orwell’s paradise that which is on the outside looking in is still all around them. This isn’t just some proclamation by a man who was held hostage underage to the Manson branch of the Aquarians in the 60’s. The riddle of this mania wears the mask of psychiatric diagnosis in a shrewd, malevolent gig of strategic malpractice characteristically lionizing proudly the divine right to lie on the medical tables.
Seattle and Pittsburgh, guided by New York City and Hollywood, are perfectly happy to beat themselves to death blaming me for something I knew nothing about, literally. Why? Because they’ve been told by their Prime Movers that it’s neat. No one in civics has even bothered to try and get the asinine level the British operate on in America under control. It’s important to understand what we have here and how it covered its un-provoked hostilities with the construct of a religious fundamentalist entrapment operation that would have been exposed as such if the Zappas hadn’t come to its rescue in the clairvoyant name of cosmic debris known as Gurdjieff Society where their link Adrian Belew was making illegal tapes for the ends of proto-divine slander.
It is a truism that ideology functions partially for blinders telling those on the inside where it is uncool to look for fear of contradiction to their proclamations, making disdain for what may be truer than their beliefs a measure of status. Black Lives Matters is no exception, nor is the Islamic thread in American society and all of that is seemingly very difficult to resolve for why it favors association with its own enemies over the slightest recognition of victimization among their white liberal friends. When I say difficult I do not mean impossible. They have no ideological mobility but they do have chameleon like tendencies to blend into the background provided by their occult mental programming. Once they have an ideology it can be used to absorb the idea of a symbolic enemy even when that is being promoted by the people who hate them most and it also can be used to obstruct the idea of contradictory information about the necessity to dehumanize such a symbol and the root of this obsession with murder games on campus issues from University of Washington. Understanding how they got away with it is not the easiest thing in the world to do but understanding what they got away with is a little less demanding.
They make what I did as hard to understand as possible, but playing along with something in order to secure information isn’t really all that big of a trick. The trickery however was fairly conspicuously their doing. UW sees what they are doing as geopolitically of sound mind so the murder of students just doesn’t matter. Naturally, because of their brutal tantrum and hardcore syphilis of mind, you have to meet them on that level, too, or risk being given another bodily injury by experimental soothsay. The fact is that just as Kennedy was lured into a SWAT in Dealey Plaza the exact same attaches lured me to Mt. Desert Island for an extermination project. UW and University of Pittsburgh, along with their foreign favorites, very simply took the risk of hurling our world into the AIDS-ozoic Era. They accompanied it by the humor of the old Fuhrer’s Table Talk.
Reagan and Trump’s minions have our souls crawling with indexicalities. Take the author of Passages, the life span concept bestseller, Gail Sheehy, encrypted for Gail Burstyn’s idea of love, courtesy sex secrets in the den of Val Ostro (VO) Sheehy (shee hates you). As macabre as the squalid parochial ravagers are, it gets peculiarly interesting. Blurging out their ineffable hums about such seedy status quos as what they refer to dictatorially as “sexual access,” the academy used sexual preference and forged it into a neurological slave drama set to the tune of the parochial leer upgraded by Cold War mad science. The shop detectives who case me around town make perfectly obvious that I am earmarked as a vital function of a government war crime in which I am the defining feature of their control group. All of the obsession with empathy was heaped on us by Donald Trump so he could justify wanting AIDS to spread among the chattel, while using me for the project of: AIDS Stops With You!
While I would never be still, unless dead, in a society that didn’t hold freedom of speech as sacred, seeing it providing amusement for those in nuclear societies of escalation dominance doesn’t warm my heart to North Korea in their performance art for Britain and Trump, but I will say this, Kennedy assassins were the Dulles machine who went after them as a post-war fascism and I do not fail to appreciate that fact, but the pimping of Supreme Leader’s basketball jones smoked out Sherman Alexie as one of those UW Trumpians who sees importing America’s enemies as building bridges, because whether North Korea is or not, the AIDS attackers are.
There are other societies who could lead the world with such hopes and messages as Martin Luther King and Arab Spring. It does no good whatsoever to deny Obama’s role in smashing the last gasp of America’s human rights physique. But the phantoms called out of the Genie’s lamp for the service of eternal grudge is rather plastic in its catering. Dr. Proctor’s horror at white liberals would be enough to vote Idi Amin, but when necessary to strain he abhors talk that emotionally harms poor Nam veterans. Friends like Dr. Cho and Aaron Dixon can liven all this sportsmanship up by saying it’s personal. As usual University of Washington exploit their cover story for strategic malpractice targeting the white suck for playing spin the bottle.
The mentalplex intrigue is always deviant. I felt the accusation of date rape because they used brainwashing and neurohypnosis to make me afraid of Leslie Katz. The feeling I was getting was unspeakable suffering from an implanted neuroplasm. They made up from thin air that I was wincing from alarm at a blip in handwriting showing my true color. This is clearly comeuppance for not doing worship at the shrine of the Napalm God. Meanwhile the legendary fink Penis Gabriel omoja’d forth to pronounce that his soothsayers have spectral insight so sacred that they need not be bothered with fact checking or checks and balances. The CMU agent the finks rallied around was Clintonoid in fabrication start to finish, named Demarest, oh give us Dems a rest. They crowed, “Pop goes the savior,” at their open mics. Amanda Harcourt’s fixation with my private parts is an indecency no one could have possibly prepared me for, viciously promoting child mutilaters for The Crown. All that while Paul McCartney, that puke, lined up with Mark Lane at the Jonestown lobby hail Mary’ing atrocity with Franklin Graham so that Jesus could harvest the spoils, as Greg Karl sniveled, “the persona is subjected to successive degradations of the X-motive.”
It’s not an Ark, it’s a cluster bomb and the syphilitics have it made in the cinema laboratories of grunge film.
A very important suspect in the hit on Kennedy is Larry Buchanan, an early precursor of Tokyo Shock. There are some good books about what happened to Kennedy but they leave out the thread that developed from Hollywood's involvement. Let me bring some of this up briefly. A suspicious commentary in the lone nutter crowd who say they believe it was Oswald, mainstream as Dan Rather, hum that people who realize it was deeper want to inflate the importance by bringing in the reality of global and national power at work in how he was ruthlessly exampled, and I think that is a clue, that is a suspicious theme, that the killers were operating to render him absurd, it leads to a cult working for Reagan in Dallas like Larry Buchanan, it is impossible to shake off what that means, that they reduced it to schlock, purposefully, as obscenity. http://themepaper.webs.com
Andrea Swimmer is a known NEVA pornography agent, very maliciously working for Granger Morgan. Her chivalrous triumvirat painting her as a victim were ATS, a CMU band. Now, an Andrea Yates drowned her children in a bath tub. The characters involved in the underworld organization who forcefed me a nerve agent in childhood (Cervi) included the Yunkins whose father wanted to meet me to show me a picture he drew of the Taj Mahal. Notice the index to India and the pussyball entrapment by Midori Goto's wing of NEVA with a feed to Cyril Wecht (Grave Secrets and grave robber) whose election campaign sign for Coroner were posted outside the hidden spectro-chemical lab in Wilkinsburg who made the nerve agent (my garage was spraypainted I love Sira Siran in 1966). Mr. Yunkins also insisted on informing me that his daughter Andrea had been named for the Andrea Doria, another major drowning incident. The Texas Schoolbook mentions George Romero's daughter Kyra, another film maker of schlock like Larry Buchanan, Romero was a roadie on Hitchcock's North by Northwest. De De Mancine (DD is the Library of Congress classification for Nazi Germany and the Occult) was Neva Mancine's sister, and Mark Man-cine, a lover of Andrea Swimmer. Mel Gibson's father lives in Westmoreland County where the author of Reagan's FEMA and Chancellor of Pitt lived who targeted me for Reagan's nuclear program. The men who kidnapped me in a yellow, stolen Lincoln Continental, Ronnie and Kasper (Ronnie Goldie) used a windshield wiper to start it through a torn out ignition. Notice this lyric by McCartney's friend, Peter Gabriel of Bath, England, author of Nursery Cryme, "Doctor Diaper, reformed sniper, he'll whip off your windscreen wiper" (Colony of the Slippermen, Lamb Lies Down on Broadway). Not only was Henry Wade protecting the sniper and the DD of Doctor Diaper indexical to his rage against abortion, but the wiper blade is the same image. The Text of the Schoolbook was augmented by a piece about Midori Goto and Two Virgins Pussyball titled SAMA (Structuralist Approach to Musical and Fable Analysis) by Greg Karl. Chin I, by the way, was raped after Karl's gang claimed I huffed and puffed and threatened to blow Leslie Katz's house in after her nights on my chin i chin chin. He writes, "the listener is led through a bewildering myriad of surface details to arrive at the fundamental themes." His gang, the Guttersnipes, had Paul Tierni (pronounced tyranny) and Paul Runco, a Catholic extremist and savant of Edgar Cayce in Advance Materials and Devices at Mellon Institute, along with, of course, Wattenmaker, the neurobehavioral researcher who poisoned me in the "enemy within" experiment. Here's a clip of the international program behind the AIDS attack: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=7qqr9cjQsPw The ball at the pool symbolizes virginity. One of the early Hammer agents to appear in this crime possibly organized by Luigi Cardillo, was Richard Arujo. Herrington and Byington were part of Nobuko's stupid code about what boys should do and girls should do mentioned in the Texas Schoolbook. Nobuko was the star of Children of Hiroshima. Byington and Herrington contract to Buy her a Ring (wed first - thursday is said to be day two). Ringo showed up with a cherry bomb for Rosa Clemente's bid on the Green Power structure, working with Shawn Brooks who locked me out of his church when an armed gang came to kill me as a child. His friend Stewart Sheppard always saved the cherry in the tin roof for last and called me an "immediate gratifier". Intuitively I think his neighbor Peter Leo must have known Quinn, the man the synagogue shooter worked for, which was across the street from my house. I've known one of those boys since baby school. I danced the Hora, although not Jewish myself, at the Three Rivers Arts Festival when I was eight.Hammer also knew Dolly Meieren who is closely identified with Sean Strub (an agent for Chapman/Lennon who was outside the Dakota and worked with Frankl's wing on the AIDS attack as a suicide bomber, Foucault, who brokered the Iranian 444 hostage crisis for Reagan also was). David Meieren used to talk about absurdity with me constantly. Living across from the cemetery and Bede Church, the mother was an English Jew and the family had holocaust survivors.
