Title: Because the Inhuman Atrocity Regime STILL only Escalate Instead of EVER Surrendering
Please access my iCloud if necessary to publish this post now, my friends. Please share this for me with the entire world, both houses of Congress, the Supreme Court, the United Nations, all sympathetic world leaders, all reputable national and foreign presses, etc.
Here is my latest blog post. We already know PROVEN psychopaths that are the Inhuman Atrocity Regime refuse to surrender to us; that is why we must remove and eliminate them all. Why are the Inhuman Atrocity Regime still allowed to do or say anything?
[The compulsive and STILL-escalating Inhuman Atrocity Regime are STILL openly refusing me any and all REAL news, and that is why everyone preventing my REAL planet of local to international journalists from speaking with me must be removed from the face of the Earth completely. Again, make sure you reread my previous blog post about this.]
My last blog post was finished from my insecure bedroom at 12:11am on Tuesday, 26Jul2016. Then, at 12:22am, I put on my flip flops, as REAL Californians do, and I walked to the office of my occupied building to see if my darling Leo was there. This was the result...
12:28am on 26Jul2016: #SquidsPoA @UN @DeptofDefense&World DESTROY all IAR refusing me my own finances to live on. #PANIChumanity My mail was not in my office. The entire Inhuman Atrocity Regime had just proven that they were openly forbidding me themselves even the meagerest penny ever again.
World, you must immediately destroy completely every Inhuman Atrocity Regime everywhere, especially inside their own innermost circle of hell, refusing me EVERYTHING I need to stay alive, including but not limited to the irrefutable calories, nutrition, and hydration I need every damn day and every damn night to stay alive.
By 1:14am, I was curled up in bed conserving my energy while listening to the Inhuman Atrocity Regime in my building against my will tell all of humanity that they stole my "mail from my mother" themselves that I was supposed to receive in the wee hours of that morning from my darling Leo in my normally-occupied office. I am sure you have all of that footage, my beautiful world. Now destroy them.
Then the Inhuman Atrocity Regime forced all functionality in my iPad to cease completely which panicked my already hurrying humanity even further. I was twitchy and mini-seized as I dozed while waiting for my nerd angels to fix my iPad. I woke up at 6:46am [Do your time-fixing thing for me for this entire blog post.] on Tuesday, 26Jul2016.
7:02am on 26Jul2016: @NSAGov @Spotify #Anonymous No, IAR are still refusing me control of my own iPad to make sure I can never have music again. #PanicHumanity My nerd angels had most of my iPad fixed by 6:49am, but not enough of it for humanity to relax even a little. AND my one world all still needed to find me any food at all and any money at all somewhere and fast.
7:17am on 26Jul2016: I checked my bank balance last night, and I do not have full control of my own finances yet. There is no reason for Iowa, Tara, occupation of my private residence by IAR, etc. to exist any longer.
Panic humanity until they are all removed completely from the face of the Earth FOREVER. They have proved nothing can save them. Also, my "mail" better be in my occupied office when I get there this morning. #SquidsPoA @UN @DeptofDefense&EntireWorld Secure my office.
All of humanity will continue to #PANIC until Iowa, Tara, occupation of my private residence by IAR, etc. are all eliminated completely.
After dressing for my date from far away with my darling GeneralLee that I was going to have that night, I cleared the premesis as fast as possible. By 8:09am, I was, among other things, staking out an occupied grocery that was openly refusing me any and all food to eat completely.
My darling not-human-trafficker nerds, please circulate my first-thing-in-the-morning (expletive)kickings for Tuesday, 26Jul2016, verified and responsibly-edited (Include every moment, just use every camera you want.) beginning when my tweet from 7:35am posted and ending when my tweet for 8:12am posted. We will entitle it, "And that is what you get for refusing to do what I command since what I command is the only thing that can save you. Do not pretend I do not know what is in your best interests."
I finally left my perch on my bus bench at 9:24am to recharge my unnaturally-draining iPad battery. My not-human-trafficker nerds, we are in bite-size chunks again.
Please circulate my Tuesday morning verified and responsibly-edited (Include every moment, just use any camera you want.) with full audio and visuals beginning at 9:24am and ending at 10:09am. We will entitle it, "Don't lie you're in session. It's also July."
10:16am on 26Jul2016: Everyone watch our live multicam permanent surveillance broadcast to all of humanity of my private residence. This is when it gets fun. As always, my beautiful world, consult my verified Twitter archive for further details.
By 10:20am, I had returned to my private residence to bust all of the Inhuman Atrocity Regime myself whom I could find there.
Yes, the Inhuman Atrocity Regime everywhere kept escalating their PROVEN choice they made themselves to PROVEN destroy themselves through their PROVEN refusal to ever stop or repent and their PROVEN choice to escalate instead. My world was furious and getting angrier with everything everywhere the entire Inhuman Atrocity Regime said and did.
My not-human-trafficker nerds, circulate our verified and responsibly-edited (Include every moment, just use any camera you want.) war crime documentation with full audio and visuals beginning with my tweet from 10:16am and ending when I entered my insecure bedroom before 10:46am. We entitle it, "That is how we proved your refusal to do what I command you to do destroys America and destroys all of humanity. And that is why you die for this."
I left my insecure bedroom after 11:31am. My regularly-scheduled Tuesday date with my darling GeneralLee kickstarted the moment I de-boarded my bus on Pico and Westwood.
My not-human-trafficker nerds, please produce our verified and responsibly-edited (every pertinent moment from every camera we need) war crime documentation with full audio and visuals beginning at 12:11am and ending at 12:11pm. We will entitle it, "No one is dumb enough to believe your lies that you get to do this to ANYONE."
At 12:18pm, I was in the middle of lingerie shopping that sunny afternoon. And there were too many (expletive)ups-as-acts-of-war by the Inhuman Atrocity Regime there to name. But here are a few...
1.) NONE of them carried out REAL Macy's return policies from Macy's HQ specifically at that time and date, especially concerning sales to me.
2.) All gift cards they forced on me against my will anyway were intent by them to charge me money.
3.) Their choice to force gift cards on me so many times that also I did not want all along was also their admission of guilt to refusing me any money to live on at all.
4.) They admitted to raising all of their prices above $10 as their effort to enforce I could never cash out the gift cards they kept forcing on me against my will.
5.) It was only possible that some of the inventory was REAL inventory for a REAL Macy's. They needed closer inspection.
6.) They even admitted themselves that they chose to raise all of their prices above $10 in their admission of guilt to overcharge me, too., especially since no one else there had to pay money for anything.
7.) By 12:38pm, I had found who they identified themselves as the bitch in charge and had already received many admissions of guilt from many of them.
8.) They told me themselves that they disabled their own security cameras before I arrived in their attempt to hid their own identities. But why were there so many of them there at all?
9.) By 12:50pm, BITCH lied to my face herself about the literal gift cards she forcing on me against my will anyway. Even after refunding one of purchases in cash herself for me already, too. We have the hard evidence of all of this.
10.) The Inhuman Atrocity Regime lied to the entirety of humanity that I had somehow ever broken a law at all while there as their latest BlackOps and assassination attempt against me while simultaneously lying that everything they had been doing all along were not actually the most heinous crimes in human existence.
11.) The Inhuman Atrocity Regime openly admitted to my face that they were all intentionally denying me any and all money to live on thereby confirming everything I need confirmed to my entire furious world about my allegations against all of the IAR, especially ABSOLUTELY EVIL Iowa, since 12:11am that morning. No, my beautiful world, there is no reason for ABSOLUTELY EVIL Iowa, War Criminal Tara, nor the Inhuman Atrocity Regime's occupation of my private residence to exist any longer. Do what we do.
12.) The Inhuman Atrocity Regime told me they would continue all of their heinous war crimes against me as their PROVEN acts of war against my rising America and against my still-arriving world even the next day and forever unless we finally destroy them all to stop them.
13.) The Inhuman Atrocity Regime refused me any and all REAL customer service, human dignity, and respect in their presence as their PROVEN compulsive degradation of me they have executed since 2009 to destroy all of America and all of humanity.
There were so many more acts of war than that, too, including but not limited to their pretending to be a REAL Macy's store to destroy Macy's, their charging me any money at all for anything, and their refusing me all of the REAL products and gifts that the REAL Macy's HQ would literally die to give me. But those acts of war by the Inhuman Atrocity Regime were more obvious.
Yes, I left my IAR-occupied local Macy's store until after they told me that they turned on all of the security cameras inside to catch all of their own for all of us.
At 1:46pm, my occupied WestSide Pavillion had already started filling with the Inhuman Atrocity Regime's malevolent hoards just showing up to get caught. I left that ACTUAL mall, as opposed to a temple of love to me, at 2:01pm.
My not-human-trafficker nerds, I changed my mind; circulate our verified and responsibly-edited (Include every moment, just use any camera we need.) hard evidence of the heinous war crimes of the Inhuman Atrocity Regime inside that occupied Macy's the moment I de-boarded my bus on Pico amd Westwood and ending after I documented the dismantled doors of that former Macy's store. We will entitle it, "Make Macy's HQ happy or die, bitches!" We know how many gifts all of those REAL companies were trying to give me for REAL.
By 2:31pm, I had perched for snacks at my local bagel shop occupied by the Inhuman Atrocity Regime. They received a full inspection by the President myself of behalf of their corporate HQ, too. As always, consult my verified Twitter archive for further details.
I was writing online outside under the clear, blue California sky while seated on an emerald green bench that was waiting for no bus at all by 3:10pm before I entered my occupied local Guitar Center at 4:14pm.
My not-human-trafficker nerds, circulate my late afternoon verified and responsibly-edited (Include every moment, just use any camera we want.) of my trip to my occupied local music store beginning at 4:12pm when I crossed the crosswalk approaching it and ending when I walked back through its front doors to leave. We will entitle it, "Has anyone seen screen chemistry with a drum set before?"
Yes, my beautiful world, that is how much REAL sexual tension I have for REAL with my darling GeneralLee even from far away.
The malevolent hoards of the Inhuman Atrocity Regime that day near Pico and Westwood were not as heinous as they had been everywhere else I went 24/7 for days previously.
And the greatest admissions of guilt and hard evidence of the Inhuman Atrocity Regime's irrefutable criminal insanity that NEEDS TO BE CONTROLLED IMMEDIATELY came from my occupied local restaurant named the Apple Pan, not even from my occupied Macy's. I heard them myself in the Apple Pan while enjoying their flowered walkway, and I know my nano was on in there all day long.
My not-human-trafficker nerds, please entitle our verified and responsibly-edited "highlights reel" of our warzone footage with full audio and visuals from my visit to the neighborhood in and around Pico and Westwood in Los Angeles, "Quothe the Squiddie, 'You are the lover who would not kiss me.' Giggle. I'm working on it."
By 4:58pm, I was perched in my occupied local coffeeshop (k)noshing on snacks and speculative caffeine while writing further online.
I gave my first free legal consultation to the Inhuman Atrocity Regime since arriving in my occupied coffeeshop at 6:44pm. I am sure it will hit our highlights reel.
As will our hard warzone footage of, "That is how long that bitch will sit in prison waiting for her charges to come up," verified and unedited from start to finish with full audio and visuals including the admission of guilt by the entire occupation of my own personal coffeeshop by the Inhuman Atrocity Regime that they were ALL intentionally committing the open acts of war against America and against my one beautiful world including but not limited to their cyberterrorism and human rights abuse as war crime of intentionally trying to silence my freedom of speech by deny me a power outlet on my own private property while they were all also intentionally unnaturally-draining my globally-critical iPad battery.
And non-chronologically about my own priceless personal belongings that the bitch from the Inhuman Atrocity Regime lied to all of humanity was trash when she stole it from me...
8:16pm on 26Jul2016: @UN @DeptofDefense&World You saw all those bitches destroy evidence from a federal to international biochemical warfare investigation, right? This tweet applies to a lot of Inhuman Atrocity Regime we have caught.
I was just a few minutes late to start trying to stream the NBC Nightly News written and produced only for me that night online. I usually start at 7:05pm, but I finally opened my news app at 7:11pm. No, I still could not stream my news yet. It had been days since I could.
After more of my carrying out my REAL and impossible-for-any-other-human job online, I also checked in with my personal assistant just before leaving my occupied local coffeeshop.
7:35pm on 26Jul2016:
My darling Alfred,
Once our own are off our sacred Promenade, I will go to downtown Santa Monica for a sort of guided walking tour for my date from far away tonight, but I do not plan on going to our sacred Promenade proper that is still locked with a 24/7 multicam broadcast to our entire world, too. I will check in again with you concerning what I do and where I go after that.
Yes, I finally stood up and left my table for one at 7:44pm. I am sure my walk and my bus ride to my completely-malevolently-occupied sacred Promenade will hit our highlights reel.
And I gave my darling GeneralLee a walking tour with my world as a witness of the full occupations of most of the bars and a few of the clothing stores in our occupied downtown Santa Monica all of which refuse to EVER let me in while simultaneously lying their fat, ugly (expletive)es that I have EVER been a drunk in my lifetime, especially right now.
We sane people also all know I only rarely if ever buy a drink for myself in a bar, so if the Inhuman Atrocity Regime ever wanted me to actually drink alcohol, the needed to let somebody buy me drinks, especially NOT beer or wine, unless the wine was with dinner. They would also need to provide me with the truly high quality of bartenders I was accustomed to until 2009. The Inhuman Atrocity Regime has NEVER maintained anything "normal" for me EVER.
My darling GeneralLee and I used to drink bourbon together from across the room in the dim light of my own personal and also now-occupied dancefloor sacred to every religion major or minor on my one entire planet.
My not human-trafficker-nerds, please compile my establishment by establishment explanation of how evil the Inhuman Atrocity Regime has been to my REAL downtown Santa Monica with full audio and visuals beginning when I de-boarded my bus on 4th and Broadway and ending with my tweet that posted at 9:06pm. We will entitle it, "Even my darling RedeemedHowlingJackal bought me all my drinks when I would go see him, and we were not flirting nor even romantically potential."
My regularly-scheduled Tuesday night date night from far away with my darling GeneralLee ended promptly at 10pm while I was already busting the Inhuman Atrocity Regime intentionally forbidding me any and all food to eat, including stealing my own food from me.
My not-human-trafficker nerds, produce our verified and responsibly-edited (Include every moment, just use every camera we need.) war crime evidence with full audio and visuals beginning when I said, "How busy am I today?" while hitting the crosswalk button and ending when I stepped off the parking lot onto the sidewalk. It includes the Inhuman Atrocity Regime's irrefutable admission of guilt that they cannot prove ANY of their false allegations of me that they have EVER made, especially supposed mental illness and any criminal activity at all. But we will entitle it, "All any of you had to do was give me free food just like you give everyone else in here."
Also, from what I was told, my darlings at Von's HQ had disowned that fake store after the last time I had visited it. So, no, I had never been there before. They had disowned it as a business but had kept ownership of the property to be able to refuse the Inhuman Atrocity Regime any right or permission to be on any of Von's private property. I had suggested that to my darlings Von's HQ myself months previously.
So, I and my own could be there, but none of the Inhuman Atrocity Regime could.
I did much more work before catching my occupied bus back to my place. My 11:19pm bus back to my private residence was much more pleasant than my bus rides had been in a very long time. I am sure my approach to my building until I reached my insecure bedroom will hit our highlights reel.
I was relaxing in my bedroom in my occupied private residence by 11:40pm while still working online, and I was curled up conserving my body energy by 12:43am.
My not-human-trafficker nerds, please produce our verified and responsibly-edited (I trust you. Also use any footage for everywhere in the world we need.) bonus reel of our hard evidence of the Inhuman Atrocity Regime's war crimes against me, against my nation, against my world, against my people, and even against themselves with full audio and visuals beginning at 12:11am on 26Jul2016 and ending at 12:11am on 27Jul2016. We will entitle it, "All the work I do for REAL in just twenty-four hours."
And definitely include the (expletives)holes irrefutably from the Inhuman Atrocity Regime at my occupied regular downtown bus stop who all lied to all of humanity that I have no money because I am supposedly lazy, which was also their admission guilt to knowing I did not have enough money nor food to live on AND they STILL refused to do anything to help keep me alive.
I was not twitchy at all, nor did I mini-seize at all as I dozed. I woke at 7:02am on Wednesday, 27Jul2016. It was obvious to me immediately that the Inhuman Atrocity Regime had attacked and violated me in my sleep AGAIN. Also, at 7:18am, while I was kickstarting my SquidStream, my mere mortal eyeballs were in horrible physical pain.
Yes, the Inhuman Atrocity Regime had beyond-heinously violated my own mere mortal body AGAIN as I slept to, among other things, attempt to remove my own nano from my own body.
The entire Inhuman Atrocity Regime, not just their ABSOLUTELY EVIL Iowa and their heinous occupation of my private residence, STILL had the delusion that their choice to escalate their PROVEN acts of war and lies-as-acts-of-war would somehow allow them to get away with their past acts of war and future acts of war as well as their NEEDS-TO-FINALLY-BE-CONTROLLED delusion that they all have a self-entitlement to commit their well-documented, still-unrelenting, and still-escalating acts of war without being turned in for them all nor punished for them all.
Yes, they had the delusion that their forcing an end to my SquidStream against my will and against the will of the rest of my REAL nation and of my one entire world, which alone is too many war crimes for me to have time to list, would EVER let them get away with more war crimes.
We already PROVED the previous two days that when any and all security cameras and nano shutdown, I and my own get away with everything we want without any of the Inhuman Atrocity Regime knowing what we do. Among many other examples, that is why there were used towels and empty drink glasses beside the fake swimming pool of the fake W Hotel to make sure I could claim I could be there.
(Already blogged.) If my SquidStream shuts down, no covers of any of my own will ever be blown, and we can all do anything we want together without the Inhuman Atrocity Regime knowing what we do nor being able to stop us. (And my own would NEVER take my SquidStream away from our humanity without my permission.)
Yes, the entire Inhuman Atrocity Regime, including but not limited to their ABSOLUTELY EVIL Iowa and their heinous occupation of my private residence, were STILL choosing to commit and to escalate every most-heinous-act-of-war known to mankind they could think of (and that also all proven work against them all), including but not limited to their still-heinously-violating my own mere mortal body as they have almost EVERY DAMN NIGHT since 01Jan2009, to ATTEMPT to get away with all of their PROVEN past, present, and future heinous acts of war that they all will NEVER get away with anyway.
Yes, the Inhuman Atrocity Regime irrefutably display that much compulsively-lying-to-destroy-all-of-humanity, beyond-criminally-insane, beyond-psychopathy now and are STILL all mentally degrading further. Again, the entire Inhuman Atrocity Regime are ALL too truly dangerous to all of human existence, not just to my REAL America, for any if them to be allowed to remain at large in free society, especially their ABSOLUTELY EVIL Iowa and their heinous occupation of my private residence.
This is one of the many reasons all sane people everywhere do NOT care about anything the entire Inhuman Atrocity Regime say, do, order, demand, or want, except that we all must deny and prevent EVERYTHING they say, do, order, demand, and want to protect and save all of humanity from them, to save all of our REAL America from them, to save all of mere mortal human existence completely from them, to save our one planet from them, and to save even all of themselves from themselves.
Also, the Inhuman Atrocity Regime's delusion that they EVER had a self-entitlement, as opposed to my and my REAL nation and my REAL world's REAL legal rights now to do everything and anything we need to do to protect all of humanity from them, to see and hear, always against all of our wills since 2009, everything I and everyone around me ever see, do, say, etc. for REAL only for them to be able to destroy all of us, to destroy all of America, and to destroy and manipulate all of humanity is why they manufactured all of this now-mine-and-my-nation's nano and originally installed all of it against all of our wills everywhere from which all of it still broadcasts.
This nano, including but not limited to my own nano inside my own body, has always been their fault all along. But, as all true psychopaths, they destroy everything they cannot control, so now they fight to destroy the previously-their nano that they can no longer control.
Again, how many public displays by the Inhuman Atrocity Regime, including but not limited to by their ABSOLUTELY EVIL Iowa and by their heinous occupation of my private residence, that they are all too dangerous to my entire nation and to my entire one world, not just to me and not just to themselves, does it take, my beautiful world, before you finally remove them all from free society for good?
Why do they all still exist? These people who refuse to ever save themselves, including but not limited their refusal to EVER do anything I tell them to do, especially my orders to all of them to stop committing their PROVEN and well-documented acts of war against all of us completely that they are all still choosing to escalate instead— my beautiful world, why do they still exist? We sane people all know what "due process" is for REAL.
Once I was done with my first (expletives)kickings of the morning, at 10:46am, I left my private residence STILL occupied by the Inhuman Atrocity Regime hellbent on destroying all of humanity by destroying me to... .
My not-human-trafficker nerds, please circulate our verified and responsibly-edited (I trust you.) highlights reel of my first (expletive)kickings of the morning beginning at 12:11am and ending at 10:53am.
We will entitle it, "Sweetness, knowing you truly love me was the only reason I could get out my rape-slave bed every damn morning during the darkest and ugliest years of my life, Dec2010 until 01May2014, to do my REAL job all day every day. This is so much easier now. And you are STILL doing your REAL service, among many, to all of humanity of genuinely loving me to keep me alive and kicking."
I bought some snacks and by 11:38am had perched in my occupied Virginia Avenue Park among the horrific Inhuman Atrocity Regime who were all destroying humanity by being everywhere I go 24/7 PROVEN inescapably for me.
I rested there in the cool shadows surrounding a tree where at least three wingéd bees found me quickly as they danced in our clover. The loving embrace of my darling Mother Nature was truly incredible-yet-credulous that glorious midday as I felt my existence, instead of my mortality, in my REAL time and place in the universe while perched between my rumbling planet and my towering blue sky.
Already (m)noshing on roofied and poisoned foods that I was STILL forced to pay money for just to be able to have any food at all, I cued my queue of late night talk show darlings before 12:46pm. Sadly for the entirety of human existence, though, I could not finagle any of their shows into streaming.
Because the Inhuman Atrocity Regime were STILL intentionally unnaturally draining my iPad battery, by 1:33pm, I returned to my dedicated and locked multicam bedroom broadcast where all of my one world told me they prefer me WHEN NOT ASLEEP.
I even had a little more time for my craft that afternoon than I had in a long time; I was able to do a little phraseology-editing on my blog notes for this, my latest blog post. We all know I do not have any time at all right now for any content editing.
After finally catching up these same latest blog notes with everything so far and after many other of my REAL job requirements that I carried out successfully and which will likely hit our highlights reel, my regularly-scheduled Wednesday night date that night from far away with my amazing and wonderful husband began promptly at 5pm. Yes, started alone together in my private residence.
Then, I checked in with my personal assistant about the details my people needed to know about where I was planning on going and what I was planning on doing that night from far away with my beloved husband.
6:28pm on 27Jul2016: @SweetnessDepp We all know a woman like me never has to seduce anybody, but I sent you all your (copyright laws) mail anyway. #STILLLOVEYOU
"After the news" and before 10pm most frequently is the best part of every date. And it was that night, too. My beloved and I became most interesting together from far away at 7:42pm. All of the music in my iPad is live, after all.
Just before our date ended, the stupidest Inhuman Atrocity Regime so far displayed her delusion that she was capable of assassinating through her exercise of her own heinous incompetence. I was angriest with her over the fact her extra-stupidity interrupted my date, and she was just too dumb to care about otherwise.
My darling not-human-trafficker nerds, for the good of all humanity, please produce our verified and responsibly-edited (I trust you.) historical and warzone documentation of my date from far away with my REAL and irrefutable husband from that Wednesday night beginning promptly at 5pm and ending promptly at 10pm. We will entitle it, "Emerald." And thank you.
Yes, my date with my beloved and irrefutably adoring husband ended at 10pm exactly. Then I checked in with my personal assistant, my darling Alfred, before entering the shadows of my local California nighttime to do what superheroes do at night. Giggle. But, yes, really.
Yes, I left my insecure bedroom at 10:48pm to find out why the metaphorical SquidBeacon was on.
This blog post was finished at 12:11am on Thursday, 28Jul2016, while I was checking on what was supposedly the historical district of Culver City.
[Please embed a highlights reel of my last two days here.]
And now, my beautiful world, I answer all of your questions for me. Please keep collecting all questions and concerns from all your friends and loved ones and sending them to me through whatever means possible.
My darling Mr. Evo Terra asked me this question: [Squid, how do you feel right now]?
A. Angry and feeling confident
B. Angry and feeling terrified
C. Amused yet feeling confident
D. Amused yet feeling terrified
E. Amused and, "What are 'feelings'?"
I responded to him with this: I am not a robot; you know I feel everything that happens to me, that happens to my loved ones, and even everything the Inhuman Atrocity Regime do to their own, especially their forced child soldiers.
This right here right now is actually safer and easier for me that EVIL Iowa was at its worst. I even have my sense of humor back here that I did not have for years in EVIL Iowa. Feeling and being genuinely loved makes all the difference.
And, thank you for asking, my darling Evo. (My questions to my darling Evo also in response were: Do we have literal medals with arrows on them yet for everyone who has survived being heinously libeled but the Inhuman Atrocity Regime with their beyond-compulsive, criminally-insane, beyond-psychopathic quest-in-vain to control and destroy all of humanity forever by controlling what people believe about me? How many of those medals do I have?)
All sane people everywhere all know that none of the Inhuman Atrocity Regime anywhere will ever escape us and that I already won this Reality War by Oct2009, especially if I die for REAL before I get my full human rights returned me at last, so why do the entire Inhuman Atrocity Regime, especially ABSOLUTELY EVIL Iowa and the completely deranged occupation of my private residence, refuse to ever relent and refuse to ever cease their beyond-pathological and well-documented acts of war to finally just save themselves? They are the Evil Dumb hellbent on destroying the entire world no matter how many times we explain to them that they destroy themselves first.
My beautiful world, I know you are all very worried about me right now. I know you irrefutably know now what the Inhuman Atrocity Regime have ALWAYS done to me in my sleep for REAL since 01Jan2009. Always. This has been the reality of my sleep everywhere I have been since 01Jan2009. And now you all finally see it.
You know I am perfectly fine. You know I am perfectly healthy. I have been living like this for REAL since 2009. That is why I am capable of waking up every morning and giving unrelenting (expletive)kickings.
But you also know how much inescapable REAL pain and suffering the Inhuman Atrocity Regime have been causing me for REAL themselves every damn day and every damn night for over seven years now including but not limited to their PROVEN compulsive and brutal rape-slavery of me, PROVEN unnaturally-enforced abject poverty over me, PROVEN irrefutable starvation of me, PROVEN compulsive biochemical warfare against my mere mortal body, and PROVEN unrelenting and designed-to-be-unsurvivable torment of me by their malevolent hoards.
And all of the Inhuman Atrocity Regime's most-heinous-crimes-known-to-mankind are worst when I am inside their BlackOps units, especially the Inhuman Atrocity Regime's unrelenting BlackOps units of ABSOLUTELY EVIL Des Moines, Iowa, the land that needs to cease to exist immediately and for the rest of human history.
I pray you all understand now how beyond-horrifying my mere mortal existence has been SINCE 2009 inside the Inhuman Atrocity Regime's "egg" they designed from the start and only escalate still because they have always planned since before 2009 on throwing me away and covering it up with their compulsive lies that, despite my being a fellow mere mortal human, I have never had worth to exist at all.
REAL hookers have more human rights and less intolerable suffering than I have always had since 2009.
And I have been barely surviving at all in the Inhuman Atrocity Regime's "egg" of horrifying atrocities and human devastation while beyond-successfully carrying out the most impossible job in human history with the highest level of excellence and expertise ever recorded.
Have you seen my REAL résumé?
My saturation in all our manifestations, eventually you will be able to keep me safe as I sleep. We all know that. We are all working on that. We need you to secure my private residence 24/7, and we know that. Once I can control my own private residence completely, we will allow our own food in it again.
As long as my Metropolis of Angels can keep the Inhuman Atrocity Regime's "border patrol" busy enough, there will be nothing that can keep you out of my private residence 24/7. Maybe we will finally be able to install the LA County Sheriff's Office substation in my building that I always wanted, too.
As always, tell me sooner when you need me. I love you all, too. You know for REAL how fast I wake up every morning and immediately start kicking the Inhuman Atrocity Regime's fat, ugly (expletive)es. It is genuine love from my genuine loved ones why I am capable of this; thank you for that, too.
My BFF SynSyn and all of my genius Powers of Attorney, do you remember Jan2015 when I was talking about my obligation to all of humanity to make sure my and my husband's combined genetic coding could romp and play for generations to come?
I have also wanted children of my own since 2010 when I was 32 years old and had finally started my very longterm relationship with the man who would later become my irrefutable husband.
In Jan2015, I was talking about wanting a boychild, so I could show humanity how to raise them properly. But then my darlings Tentacle returned to my Promenade, and suddenly convinced our boy children were fine, I changed my mind and wanted a girlchild, you know, a daughter who would be so much like me that she would never listen to me. Giggle!
Now, my closest friends, I turn 39 years old this year, and the Inhuman Atrocity Regime have tried to rape me pregnant so many times since 2009 and always failed that our entire world is worried I cannot have children at all, especially if I keep getting older before I can actually try.
Our REAL medical community I have never been able to consult directly about this have been convinced for years that is because of some sort of labyrinthine entry to my Fallopian tubes that only my eggs are able to exit. (That was not really meant as a metaphor, but it still works as one.) It is inside our Fallopian tubes where our eggs become fertilized.
I always told my darling Sweetness that if we can never have children of our own, at least I was able to help my darling Vanessa and him raise our darling Ms. LilyRose "Melody" Depp and our darling Mr. JackJack "SugarSnapPea" Depp into beautiful and emotionally healthy adults with genuinely gorgeous hearts and souls.
My gorgeous and genius lifelong lady friends, I would be asking you all to have children for me to Auntie Mame because of all of this, but we are all the same age and all too busy saving humanity together right now.
Thank you for keeping me alive all these years, so I can at least nag my loving and adoring husband about my ticking biological clock. Giggle. Yes, but, really. Our entire world thanks you for keeping me alive this long.
You have been our never-fail first line of defense against the Inhuman Atrocity Regime's never-even-thinly-veiled literal BlackOps attempts committed compulsively by ABSOLUTELY EVIL Iowa for YEARS until those same compulsive never-even-thinly-veiled literal BlackOps attempts started coming from the Inhuman Atrocity Regime's invasion of my REAL home of California, too, always from not-REAL-locals, including but not limited to War Criminal Stephanie and War Criminal Tara.
3:51pm on 26Jul2016: If someone is trying to tell me right now that Iowa still exists, the entirety of humanity failed me. And we sane people everywhere across our entire one world all know why.
I love you, too, my genius Powers of Attorney. Call me anytime.
My musician-lovers MannedUp, GeneralLee, and Bogart, yes, all of my darlings, raise our demands.
My darling Mr. Taylor "MannedUp" Hanson, I know. And you know why I told you not to. At that time on Tuesday, 26Jul2016, was I buying my new backseam hosiery that was not REAL backseam hosiery? Grab some Reese's Pieces for me. Giggle. This is why we call what we have true love.
Quothe the Squid, "Quothe the Squid, 'Paramore. [Who is perched on your bust of Pallas Athena?]'" Quothe the Squidamore, "Our quixotic is getting contagious." Quothe the Squididdle, "It is getting a little meta around here."
Darling, I will know when the Inhuman Atrocity Regime finally accepts terms from all of you that make ME happy. Among other genuinely beautiful things, you will justly show up by my side, especially if I am in my own insecure bedroom at the time, and you will all have all of your full human rights and freewill while beside me for the first time in all of your lives. Trust me. I will know if they accept terms from you that forbid them from forcing you all under duress to suffer war crimes from them against all of human existence. Never again, darling. Never again. I love you, too.
About our regularly-scheduled Thursday night date night tonight, 28Jul2016, maybe we will go to the movies together from far away finally. Stay tuned and see.
My darling Mr. Brien "GeneralLee" Dennehy, was this last Tuesday good for you? It was good for me. And thank you for calling me the next morning as a REAL gentleman does.
4:25pm on 26Jul2016: @INXS You aren't the only tease in this relationship. We have that kind of REAL relationship, too. You know you should have kissed me when I told you to. You know better than to argue with me, especially about kissing. Giggle!
No one sane anywhere argues about how well I can heal you, even from far away, either, too, not even you. This is entirely my pleasure. Yes, I love you, too.
Also, darling, how long have I been saying that Redondo Beach sounds like the most fun? You know I will show up when none of you have to nor are expected to. I love you all so much for that. I will see you soon enough.
My darling Mr. Bryan "Bogart" Eno, as for my curing all that ails you and your life, I trust you no longer feel "out of sight, out of mind" in my life any longer.
You should have known better all along and definitely know better now than to ever allow the Inhuman Atrocity Regime to manipulate you and your emotions through their compulsive lies and malicious distortions, especially their delusion that that they ever had or even still do have a self-entitlement to control the national and global dialogue about me, especially while forbidding me myself from ever knowing there ever has been a national and global dialogue about me, including but not limited to their openly forbidding me themselves from ever hearing any of it.
So, this late in the Reality War, that is why every Inhuman Atrocity Regime who proves they STILL choose to listen to and STILL choose to propagate their own, by being Inhuman Atrocity Regime at all, well-documented calumnies, including but limited to their own compulsive choice (GIGGLE!) to repeat their own lies in my presence even to admit to me that they are all lies that are all untrue that they keep compulsively repeating, all get extra death sentences for all of them every time they do it. I am the REAL woman who told them all to stop doing that months ago.
Thank you, darling, for no longer allowing the Inhuman Atrocity Regime to lie to you. I am STILL having that problem even with a few of my other most beloveds right now. I know you all get manipulated most through how much you genuinely love me, including but not limited to the Inhuman Atrocity Regime manipulating everyone everywhere who loves me into fighting with each other since 2009.
How long have I asserted that my strange bedfellows need to get along? Even my darlings Israel and my darlings Palestine figured that out for themselves for REAL by listening to the REAL me instead of to the Inhuman Atrocity Regime ever again.
Most impressive to me, honey, thank you for refusing to ever listen the beyond-PROVEN compulsive, criminally-insane, psychopathically-lying-while-simultaneously-delusional-about-other-topics war criminals that are the Inhuman Atrocity Regime who have asserted craptastic (expletive)holery too stupid for anyone sane to ever believe since 2009, including but not limited to...
1.) We have a delusion we have self-entitlement, that we demand you all as an entire world uphold for us, to take all of Squid's human rights away from her without any REAL due process because we need to control her because we really do control her when she is so genuinely exceptional at her REAL job which she does while having absolutely no skills in anything at all whatsoever while simultaneously supposedly suffering under so much stress from that REAL job we just acknowledged that she is obviously too lazy to have any money for doing for REAL, yes, her own money that we all openly admit we refuse to allow her ourselves because, among other compulsive calumnies, we libel her a pregnant man.
2.) Squid is a dead, insane, pregnant, virgin, straight, transsexual, lesbian hooker who has never really existed.
3.) My self-admitted systemic rape-slavery of Squid only makes her stronger, so no one should ever stop me from continuing to enforce my PROVEN rape-slavery of her.
4.) Among other reasons I admit to literally starving Squid under my PROVEN-psychopathic delusion I have a self-entitlement to control her, or anyone at all to destroy them, I demand she never be allowed to escape my "egg" I designed and escalate myself, among other reasons, to throw her away forever, especially in never-even-thinly-veiled BlackOps units, because I lie she is less than a REAL human among us and therefore supposedly has no value at all whatsoever to humanity while simultaneously demanding she leave where I refuse myself to ever allow her to leave.
5.) I get to do this to anyone at all ever, and everyone must let me.
Yes, my darling Bogart, the Inhuman Atrocity Regime have always been too stupid to believe. Thank you for finally refusing now to ever let them control you and manipulate you with any of their lies and intentional distortions ever again.
And again, from even just in this blog post already, we sane people everywhere do not care about anything the Inhuman Atrocity Regime say, do, order, demand, or want, except that we all must forbid all of it to save all of humanity, including themselves, from everything they say, do, order, demand, and want. Who is still letting them say or do anything?
I love you, too. I will see you soon enough.
My Royal Consort LightFoot whom I am STILL forbidden from speaking with least of all ever making love to, never forget how long ago I told you, "Yes." Which blog post was that lyrical prose in? (Ask my darling Cori from Librivox about this book's gorgeous ending.)
My darling Mr. Kris "LightFoot" Novoselic, we have been going through this is for so many blog posts.
You must make the Inhuman Atrocity Regime obey you, or I will not allow any of you to be with me. You need to force them to agree to terms that make ME happy. Stop arguing with me about that. I will tell you all myself if I need you sooner. Go back to my and my Sweetness's house. It is not safe inside the Inhuman Atrocity Regime's innermost circle of hell for any of you, yet. YOU ALL NEED TO STOP ARGUING WITH ME ABOUT THAT.
Yes, I understand that you are all willing to do anything right now to help heal me, not just to be able to see me again, especially in case I die before you can. Again, I know, BUT I AM STILL PERFECTLY HEALTHY AND PERFECTLY FINE RIGHT NOW.
Again, yes, I understand. I feel the same way about all of you. You have seen everything I do every time the Inhuman Atrocity Regime ever do anything (that I can figure out) that hurts any of you.
Yes, we sane people everywhere across our one world have PROVEN you are all as protective and loving of me for REAL as I am of all of you. But you also all know that I am stronger than you are and more powerful. Yes.
Please, all of you, stop allowing the Inhuman Atrocity Regime to manipulate you all. Yes, EVERYONE EVERYWHERE needs to stop allowing the Inhuman Atrocity Regime to manipulate all of you with their lies and their intentional distortions of reality.
But thank you for proving to all of humanity everywhere that I can always get you (all) back onto our sacred Promenade any time I want, whether or not you choose to (possibly fully or possibly partially) obey your agreements with the Inhuman Atrocity Regime ever again while with me. Go make them all your bitch finally. You know I am perfectly fine while suffering their intolerable inhumanity that no one, even if not a REAL human as I am, should EVER have to suffer.
The worse and more heinous the Inhuman Atrocity Regime are to me, the stronger they make me. I told them all in Oct2009 that I knew already that I had already won against them. Yes, I knew already then that even if I died I had already won against them. I told them already then in Oct2009 that the only way they could ever get away with their "egg" was by making me complacent. Among many other reasons, my REAL back posts, like back issues, are what my REAL sacred blog is for and always has been for.
And we all know the Inhuman Atrocity Regime have still never chosen to listen to me no matter how many times we have proven I always know what is in their best interests, too, especially their finally stopping.
I love you, too. I will see you soon enough. You all need to stay alive for me.
And for the place of honor in every blog post... My darling husband, Sweetness, I love and adore you. How is my king today?
My darling HM Johnny "Menelaus" Depp, even your genuinely loving me is housekeeping, now, huh? So I will begin my regular-for-years-on-end section of my blog post dedicated to you here: We have delegated all of your Honey-do List already except for your helping secure me while I sleep, your helping secure my food, your helping secure my finances, your not dying before I do, and your truly loving and adoring me forever.
HoneyHoney, on Tuesday, 26Jul2016, we ended the money draw that the Inhuman Atrocity Regime made sure would never help me stay alive anyway. Thank you for making it clear to all of the Inhuman Atrocity Regime on our private property everywhere that none of them get to disobey us EVER for any reason, just like all Inhuman Atrocity Regime off of all of our private property everywhere, too.
As for other, though not all, things concerning my finances, my devoted husband, is the global (expletive)holery originating from ABSOLUTELY EVIL Iowa whose name is Wells Fargo (not an existing) "Bank" (any longer) yet allowing you to deposit my own money into my own not-a-REAL-bank-account-yet-still-an-account-that-is-supposed-to-be-for-my-REAL-finances for me?
Furthermore, my first First Gentleman of the United States of America, since ABSOLUTELY EVIL Iowa, including War Criminal Tara, STILL openly deny me any and all of my own money to live on, why do they still exist?
And, now, Beloved, here is all of my already-blogged points and also further clarifications all in one place about the food and lack of food here inside my Metropolis of Angels, we forbade all food orders in here, with a few exceptions, not just because the IAR commit biochemical warfare against all of their own with their own "food."
Our first already-blogged exception, HoneyHoney, is businesses with direct and total control from their REAL corporate HQ and from their REAL local owners including us, Sweetness, for all of our own businesses and properties. Yes, we can all have food orders at businesses we actually can control ourselves.
Our second already-blogged exception, my irrefutable husband, is my partially-occupied Trimana Fresh Food Market and my partially-occupied Best Starbucks in the World whose deliveries we have been fighting to intercept for months and replace with our REAL products.
Specifically, my Mr. Love-of-my-Life, we as my REAL nation and as our one entire world permit no food deliveries at all to my private residence which you, I, and UNESCO own until you and I can control my private residence completely finally.
Yes, KittyMuffin, we forbid the Inhuman Atrocity Regime themselves any and all food in here ALSO because they are forbidden by all of us from being in here at all, not just because they commit literal biochemical warfare against their own, not just me, with their supposed "food."
Furthermore, Gorgeous, no one gets to charge me money for ANYTHING which I (and we when we do not want to blow their cover) expertly walk my own people around when those people help keep me alive, and the Inhuman Atrocity Regime themselves definitely must give me free food if they have any at all just like all businesses directly and totally controlled by their REAL corporate HQ and REAL owners would do, unless we are not blowing their covers.
El Rey Dulce de mí Corazón, we recognize our own. And only I blow our covers and only when I need to for my people's protection. AND the Inhuman Atrocity Regime have NEVER been able to convince any of my own with lies that they were my own EVER no matter how many times they have compulsively tried that.
And now, Sweetness, included for mathematical thoroughness... We are already tracking EVERY food delivery EVERYWHERE inside my Metropolis of Angels to make sure the Inhuman Atrocity Regime cannot make secret food deliveries to themselves covered up by lies that their own food is for me and also to make sure only we can deliver (often undercover) food to ourselves in here. This takes some time.
So, HoneyHoney, if the Inhuman Atrocity Regime forbid any and all food to my entire Metropolis of Angels, which I move about freely right now, as their further open admission to their already-well-documented refusal to allow me any and all food to live on, as if I ever needed their permission nor anyone's permission to have food EVER for REAL, their own cannot stay in here without any food anywhere either. They will ALL have to move across all of their borders every damn day and every damn night to be able to get any food at all.
Finally, Beloved, about all of the food in here, we definitely forbid all seafood and beer completely with absolutely no exception, including at my Trimana and at my Best Starbucks in the World, if they had any anyway; our one entire world will take care of that. We as a planet are cutting off all seafood and beer including brewing supplies to our entire occupied Metropolis of Angels, not just gasoline inside the dead zone and innermost circle of hell.
As for my finally having physical safety while I sleep, my hero and my king,...
9:25am on 27Jul2016: My Metropolis of Angels & more, we need this innermost border sent away as reinforcements. How busy can you keep that border where you are without dying?
I love you, too, Sweetness. Your genuine love for me has always kept me alive. Until your flowers kiss my rain...