This letter is to address my decision to withdraw from Tacoma Community College, abandon my possessions and Seattle Housing Authority’s Voucher Program, face homelessness in a cruel Winter in Pittsburgh, frail with diabetes, rather than allow it to appear that I accepted the criminally insane Administration of Governor Jay Inslee. It goes to the heart of the American determination to put the entire legacy of social justice behind us as we trek into a moral dark age. These murderers did not stop with deafening me, raping my deaf advocate and putting me through terrible ordeals of heart emergency room scenes and tears of screaming agony in homelessness. It is a situation lionizing the assassination of the Kennedys as a good deed well done, exemplary, and final to our convictions of better care under the more recent political currents. I worked hard to be named, deaf, to Psy Beta, Phi Theta Kappa and Poetry Honors in college as an elderly man. Most of this work was in the field of history. A lot of my work was surprisingly new to my peers in that department.
The Oswald Mosley crowd with Aleister Crowley as the magus, were the lead players behind the British invasion that took place after Kennedy’s demise, as the rock world’s prime movers were called at the time. The plans however we have found now through archaeological research in cinema affiliates of the killers, were being laid during WW2 in teamwork between allies of the Axis in Hollywood. Churchill had tried to make peace with Mussolini, as Chamberlain did with Hitler. They didn’t mind the French in Vietnam who became allies of the Japanese there. King Edward, made Duke, never tried to hide his personal friendship with Adolf Hitler. For closet militarists in Japan the turning point benchmark of 1964 sealed a deal well done of settling scores, but the malice present in the subculture communications from England really got stoked up by the Suez Canal Crisis in the mid-50’s. Dwight Eisenhower repulsed their invasion of Egypt. Born to a shipmate of Bush in the last months of Eisenhower, the outcome of Administrative violence in America in which I serve for a skeleton on display was conscientiously encoded for a revenge by the plank: Sue E-Z. Britain has always been confident of their allies in the United States of America when they attacked us by murdering JFK. No one thinks I did, and yet they have punished me for their crime. They said the script they sent me was easy to solve. I’m disabled and destroyed by their unprovoked violent hate crimes. I had nothing to do with it, that’s not the heart of the accusation, everyone knows that, they just want a stand-in to illustrate their success by studio inducement of total blank out and stares of incomprehension.
The British General in charge of the hostilities towards Egypt was named Keightley. He is a celebrated town hero in Wimborne, Dorset where the agent who targeted and brutally tortured me has always been found. This was a deeply atrocious act of revenge by the British military executed for Keightley by Robert Fripp of the British invasion. Just as the Silver Beatles landed when Kennedy went down from Love Field, so did King Crimson, led by Fripp’s partner, and friend of the Beatles named Sinfield, slip in on the crimson carpet of Martin Luther King being shot down, one after another, in keeping with their clock on schedule, and tapestry of puns. Their supporters today are claiming that I was voted out of my right to life. Bush, for his part, rectified Eisenhower’s treason towards Britain with his invasion of the Middle East. Meanwhile, in August of 2017, Sound Mental Health and UW Medicine poisoned me in the mouth deliberately with a biohazard. The complications are not yet cured. All of this is, to put it mildly, inter-related. We must learn and observe from the way the murderers are executing their criminal intentions through illicit methods they secured usurping jurisdiction. We all know now from watching Pittsburgh and Seattle operate on me over the decades that the spoils they are on the make lying to and about me for are far too enormous for corruption not to be mandated. The courts gurgle with spitballs my way. The Bar Association are harboring state criminals rather than allow justice to be heard from a person irreversibly damaged in criminally insane acts by the Agency of UW. The perpetrators have talked in public about their history, so the foundation of their program isn’t so obscure that it is impossible to address. However it is created so that protocol means confrontation alone, without public defender, again the killers who are armed with guard dogs and eager to show another taste of their secret war techniques.
Murderers ignore screams. I have written: Maybe if I do what they say I will get a school waiver from the AIDS bacteria. You see, UW have in fact erected a concentration camp in America. There was never, once, internal review in Pittsburgh when it was proven that a nerve agent was used on me. Why? Because the NAACP were making smut movies they called study of the wound. Tacoma School Administration has no intention ever of admitting UW are infecting me and subjecting me to ripper mayhem or of offering me any way out of their plan to execute their nightmarish ends. This was a written plot of educational extremism and nothing is going to stop them. My purpose isn’t to waste any more time arguing with the syphilis of their pure evil. They can’t put in the newspaper that they have the right to poison innocent people, but they can and will keep it out of the newspapers when they do it.
The State of Washington has on the Board of Directors of its Mastermind Headquarters the very famous Trumpadour Bill Gates. He doesn’t like American law and tradition in the least. The world in which Eisenhower once lived really is the same world now ruled by them. It isn’t a plateau of eerie digital disconnect, it only seems that way. The letters of Gail Burstyn were easy to read they say so take them from Jimmy and punish him for having them, like the call from Carmen Colucci he intoned, “Never fully understood.” The British were howling with hatred for Eisenhower’s repudiation of their invasion which stopped them on the brink of victory. Bipartisan similarities were no different back then which is why Eisenhower and Kennedy had such scruples and bore themselves responsibly. It was easier to play up America’s surrender to terrorism by killing Kennedy than it would have been to kill Eisenhower. Kennedy was young and glamorous so it was like punching a sexual rival not elder abuse, but the outcome was the same. The death was to our courage and dignity.
Fair play does not in fact mean anything to University of Washington. Instead, it is a situation of gang crime. They operate and meet in secret and those who are not with them they feel are against them. Although Administration of Hollywood are working the old Oswald claim that there are Marxists in the hatchery, the killers are in fact backed by Bill Gates and his movement in power. Note for example the injection of values comment and Green Party tags near the signature Donohue (hue is Don’s hue?) back in the days when I didn’t, found on my father’s obituary, don’t know who didn’t what queerbait? Oh you don’ kno hue, oh, my oh wordness goodness. Obviously all of that is Hollywood Communist Theater, just like UW Sociology and the murder of JFK. They are on a big thrill kill and corruption is mandated. Americans are NOT being protected from Shariah Law in this farce. Shariah was evoked in murderous fraud concerning the impacted neuroplasm by an Isis bedouin partner of Nyguna Kabugi named Youssou N’dour, the gun bugs.
During World War Two even though mockery was seen in the faces of the Germans in charge of concentration camps of such an undistilled variety that it ceased for a time being regarded as a virtue, and was given the nickname schaedenfreude, as an unsavory derogation, it underwent a transformation during the world transformed and the British avenged by Bush in when Lennon’s schaedenfreude was not to be hated but positively adored, in the words of Mrs. Silverman, the holocaust Jew who ruined my art pieces when I was nine said of those she wounded, “We’re not laughing at you we are laughing with you.” Scorching my arm, dragging me through glass and putting me to an early death in a “gaseous paint chamber” as Richard McGarvey recorded the affair was the best two hundred dollars Saul Brecher ever spent, this side of Dealey Plaza. It wasn’t legal, but it was pretty.
The AIDS attack is a major social movement in the United States and the reason that UW keeps poisoning me over and over again is that they built the crime around the alibi that Mt. Desert Island was a military law response crime and that I deserve AIDS for not saving John Lennon. They are traffic embroilers looking for ways to empower and protect slave owners in hideous terror offenses. Nor can you embarrass them. The spoils make non-corruption untenable. They won’t come clean, they will poison and dirty me if I stay, it is the final itinerary. Nothing is complete in this story until they have done it, they know it and know I know it, and Olympia is guarded ferociously by psychiatric guard dogs determined to see it through while lying through the teeth. That’s final.
Gail Burstyn said, “Ain’t it weird how all I wanted to say has already been written?” In other words, the Holocaust survivors were wise men sharing a crack. They snickered and leered, and spread the evil allegation, “you think you’re better than us.” When James Farmer of CORE was beseeched to get on the bus with the Freedom Rides by students afraid he was abandoning them, they set the tone for Mr. Pepper and Martin Sheen in the plan to curse me as a coward if I don’t do what Sean Strub, did for the benefit of their plan, suicide infection, to indoctrinate by the Texas Schoolbook, so a little exploration of how they thought about it and sold it to school, is worth knowing. It came wrapped as open mic bullying for attention from people who are badder martyrs.
They call Tacoma Community College the military-friendly school, run by a black man who calls himself Dr. H. What they means to me is Dr. H-bomb and AIDS is still good old fashioned Operation Medicine Man, setting straight that only those who really deserved it get the sword and no one who deserves it escapes. They manufactured abortions, bragged about it in texts like Greg Karl’s comment, “the persona is subjected to successive degradations of the XXX-motive,” and then subsumed into a larger structure dominated by its adversary,” because the AIDS attackers went to the front ghoulishly to lead the victims by deception and you cannot escape that they succeeded in Seattle. It helps a little to regain a sense of sanity to note quietly how undeniable it is that they scripted the plan to hold me responsible long, long before I knew how they were using me. That’s a basic and obvious fact of their criminal jurisdiction, Just go along with it, they say, and there won’t be a need for any H medicine.
This is the price of doing business with Britain. Gail Burstyn’s tome had a lot to say about obeying your betters. What these criminal filth have done in the name of AIDS is normalize the ice experiments of the Nazi Germans. Hold their head down under the ice water they monger and observe the thrashing and the screams. Behind it is the voodoo doctor of all time playing both Mengeles and Stanley Milgram, a douchebag named McCartney. He had in mind building a hysterical prison of mockery, vilifying unwillingness to die by AIDS, humiliating his prey who was suffering from semi-coma neurotrauma, as part of a final Table Talk from Hitler in which he snivels quaintly, well, if you don’t agree that life requires barbarism, then kindly have the courage to know God and die thank you very much. His guarantees protect the soul of the afflicted with Foucault’s assurances that they aren’t really being defeated, instead, Mrs. Silverman is giving them the greatest of personal tuition and education. He even trapped a teacher who he promises will be the lobster of the chemical bath, the Socrates about whom Sean Lennon said, “hehn,” and when Sean Lennon says hehn, you know somebody micro-aggressed on his totem psychology.
Behind the mask of Holy War is the ennui of Pittsburgh Catholic child molesters and their best friends in Seattle queerdom. With a stretch of the imagination you might expect to find here a mastermind behind the use of Alpana as a cross-racial Asian and Black military weapon of sexual entrapment, someone perhaps named after Gen. Aung San himself and teaching The Hate that Hate Produced in his military soothsay, harnessing the rage of Blacks for Vichy Britain. Perhaps such a person, not saying Jimmy Hoffa, now, would have students making rude eat it gestures, and writing about sticking strange things in their mouths, all while lip syncing Foucault’s assurances. When faced with the dirty little secrets of collegiate utopianism they laugh Lie back which they mispronounce Riback, heh heh, little Dr. H. joke out of Hustler Magazine.
The problem it seems is that Kennedy believed himself really President, a crack shared between wise men as puppetmasters, looking at the faithful with smiles of hidden scorn, if you truly believe that kindly die quietly as an example, if you refuse, expect brutal and murderous retaliation.
In the 70’s The Tubes had a song glorifying Andrea Swimmer for rotten old Reagan’s California as the true symbol of the liberal hope to abolish the brays of Black men who cunningly got the enemy to self-immolate by showing them to the treasure and bringing it crashing down on their heads, the liberal hope to laugh last over the tight squeeze of virginity and musical analysis. They evoked a storyline from the liberation of France about an old man who snapped a baby’s arms for an apple. It’s not that their cavernous fun park ride of symbolism and connoiter is impressive it’s that it is lethal.
