Don't U Wear that Black Eyeliner! Sabotage!

 

This Morning I woke to SABOTAGE of my grooming supplies.  My moisturizing make-up remover, my Hair Shine Spray were both DRAINED....and the cover on my Black Eyeliner (my Eyebrows, in other words) was open and CRACKED about a half an inch!  Also, my Ben-Gay was missing....good for my thumb screwed thumbs (stalker 2014) .  They must want me Hurting...my back, hands, tailbone and leg and arm bones are just SCREAMING constantly.

 

Also they stole my groovy knee-length black cardy.

 

 

 

What?!!!! She went to San Francisco! NO...she is supposed to be Stupid!

 

What part of "Mocking Bird" doesn't that cuntless wonder understand?  We take her talent, we make the Munsies, and she lives in poverties and just gets old and grey and stops complaining and making fussies to the lawyers and courts!  We have beaten and eaten that bitch in Cozumel for a year of her time and she still wants to perform! 

Okay, yes, I admit....I went on meds the hospital for a little while because she IS my daughter and I feel responsible for her and I contacted her and INVITED her out to The City.  I was worried about her in L.A.  She had heat stroke.

But I took it back....as soon as the medication wore off I was RIGHTEOUSLY PISSED that she Actually came to San Fran, even though she asked me For Sure before she booked her ticket.

Goddamn DNA Original Sources....they never know when to lay down and Die!

The Reasoning of K.C. Rez

Ok...So I cryoed my brain back in the Day and they Rezzed me so fucking sweet that should really just start over with a Brand New Version of my soulmate, Linda Ophoenix, because no one  likes a chubby chaser and her family Really wants her to stay Pentecostal....and Hey, a clone won't be Any Different, right?  And if the Leftover "waste product" that was my daughter/soulmate has to suffer in bodily pain and be tortured by her relatives, live on the street or in .....hee, hee, hee, furnished rooms....without genitals and not be allowed to do her art, music or comedy (or if she does, we just steal it and produce it with her Clone) and never be allowed enough pain relief or resurrection so she can join the young and beautiful...No Probs.  I will just bury my gorgeous boner in some sweet young thing and (as the Real Linda Ophoenix once said) Cream the Light Fantastic!

 

Legacy of the Real Linda Ophoenix is My Responsibility

Assaults back in Minneapolis (some catch-up dreariness)

I left Minneapolis/St. Paul because I was getting assaulted in the Hostel there.  (The man I believe was allowing my family into the Hostel quit his job one day while I was making a video for facebook about the assault so it's safe now..I had no more problems but I decided to leave before they found and bribed another willing employee .)

But off things were happening like panties getting ripped, torn and stretched out to unwearable.  Bras cut up...the hooks just cut off a lace bra!  Jewelry and make-up going missing.  Black socks....then jeans and pants look "highwater" when I wear short white ones....they always would go missing or "holey" constantly.  Any Cool Clothes get torn or stolen....O,O,ooooooo,  just remembered

They stole my fave black sweater (knee length cardi) Right Here in Cali...right out of my bag in L.A.  (L.A didn't treat me very well, I was drawn to the City by Invitation.)

Family likes to assault my mouth....I believe because I like to speak Truth and because I am open about my Bi-sexuality and consenting (non-lethal) Kink.  I also enjoy Rock music...a "sin" to them.

Here is a pic from earlier this summer in Minneapolis (5/30/2016)when they put some kind of acidic abrasive in my mouth while I slept (Probably LYE) and my skin inside my lower lip started sloughing off.   This is NOT the first time I awoke with this condition at the Hostel in Minneapolis.  The first time was after I visited the Gay 90's bar.   They want my bi-sexuality to be a "lie", hence the Lye.

They are gods of the overpun.

But, my point is that I was assaulted in Minneapolis, when my friend who was letting me room with her got twiggy after I got my tattoo and ousted me to the street...I got beat up there.

With out living space in Minnesota or without living space in California.  Already isolated from friends and family...already assaulted.  Why not try to take my chances on the coast and try to find Proof of the Clone that Stole my Copyright.

I want to Rock.

Selfish?  That's what some might say.  I say I am DRIVEN by my DNA and I AM.

Attack on my Lip Last Night

"Beach Comber" Lifestyle for a few days til I get paid.  I stayed in a Youth Hostel (USA Hostels...Excellent!) for the first few days here.  But NOW..., on my OWN AGAIN, I have

THIS:                 Lots of Pentecostal Types Here!
 
 
 

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