Correcting a psychopaths view of the world.

Discussion in 'General Fitness' started by True Grit, Apr 9, 2005.

  1. True Grit

    True Grit Guest

    Dear FBI,
    I feel it is my civic duty to warn you of a very sick, demented,
    dangerous, drug riddled pychopath who has recently contacted you
    regarding alleged or perceived death threats. This woman Virginia
    Hooper, is a mentally deranged person, who has severe mental illnesses
    that manifest themselves in psychotic, methamphetamine driven (see
    previous and seperate reports to your drug unit) outbursts on a running
    newsgroup (one of several) where she has repeatedly been told how
    unwelcome her intrusions are.
    Apparently her latest delusion/accusation (since she gave up looking
    for her dead dog, a victim of doggy suicide no doubt) is that her posts
    to multiple newsgroups on the subject of "morning wood" (a euphanism
    first coined in the running newsgroup) are in some way beneficial to
    the homeless, or in some way aid in suicide prevention. These posts are
    nothing more than illegal, off-topic posts, meant to disrupt several
    newsgroups. The claims of being charitable, are fraud. They may
    possibly aid in HER suicide prevention by her venting, but are in no
    way benefitting anyone else.
    These allegations are fraud, and warrant a federal investigation by
    you, and may possibly be aided by the attorney general in her state
    where they are conducting their own investigation. By publicly stating
    to be a charitable organization, she has violated several fraud
    statues.
    In reality this depraved, drug-riddled individual, needs to be in an
    institution where she can get the intense mental help she so badly
    needs, or at very least least in a penal institution where the public
    is safe from her. Hopefully you can make this happen with the 167 pages
    of posts, to over 6 different newsgroups, over the course of 4 months,
    that are attached to this email. There are far more, but we feel this
    is sufficent.
    Thank you for contacting me personally for this info, and I am glad I
    could help. Please feel free to call on myself, or any of the other 7
    listed individuals who helped compile this info for you.
    Sincerely,
    Leonardo D. Doggie Jr.

    Attachment: documents pages 1 thru 234.
     
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  2. Be careful.
    I know Morgenthau's brother ~ A PBS
    Fan.
     
  3. ~ waves ~

    PS. Scene my Nutcracker,
    Suite? My walnut's walrus hungers
    For something sweet. Meanwhile, my ballet

    Slipper's glissade hid from me. O
    Know! Mama, please come help
    Me ~ Clarify...

    >From the Brevoort's

    Ivy Way, where The Maestro conducts
    This evening's Opera Noir ~ As snow pelts

    The cobbled way, mewing all
    The same...

    [Hey!]

    What's your name?

    Or have you seen a small albino-looking
    Mouse scamping down Nathan
    Lane?

    That rat's no mouse ~

    That's Leonardo last sited trotting up
    And down Maltese Lane...

    Or was he cybersexing, vamping campe
    Over with the boyz at Biancas Altar
    ZOne? O

    Who knows?

    Or was he cybersexing, vamping campe

    Over with the boyz
    At Biancas Altar

    ZOne? O
    Who knows?

    I say Richard
    Knows. Please bring word ...

    That rat's no mouse ~
    That's Leonardo last sited trotting up
    And down Maltese Lane...

    Or was he cybersexing, vamping campe
    Over with the boyz at Biancas Altar
    ZOne? O

    Who knows?

    http://www.malteseonly.com/jaybev.html

    PS.
    The Devil, that's Bianco ~Wears Armani.
    Fiendish, his exterior,

    But, alas,
    His backside, O you know ~ He raises Maltese
    Puppies. Just his flip side,

    Where he hides out, lets down his hair,
    Pulls up a chair, props up
    His feet, and relaxes...

    Yes, indeed,
    The Devil's a fag.

    Yes, indeed,
    The Devil's a fag.

    ....and
    As I hope you surely
    Know by now ~

    My Mother is God.

    [Hey!]

    ~ waves ~

    ..|***|..............................~(@:> * N=1

    Yes, indeed,
    The Devil's a fag.

    ....and as I hope you
    Know by now ~

    My Mother, yes, really, she's
    God.

    [Hey!]

    *
    ~ Grande Perspective, A Reflective Journey ~

    "...an impression
    At once more singular and disquieting
    Than that felt
    By a stranger visiting Haarlem for the first time.
    He has already left the railway
    Before he seems to have entered into a sleeping
    Town. The Kruisstraat opens
    Before him, a long and absolutely deserted
    Perspective..."

    Leonardo
    Blinks, hesitates, thinks,
    Stands motionlessly, momentarily reluctant,
    Nervous,
    One would say, if one concerned oneself, were
    To more
    Accurately surmise his mood,
    If observing his small body

    ~ Brace ~

    Himself
    Against a sudden breeze.
    His
    Hair, white,
    Riffles,
    Touched,
    Felt,
    Combs the wind, sparks a chill, traces
    Spirals,
    Races
    Rapidly up, down, around his spine. A whine
    Overheard, if standing close. But none
    Stands near. His muscles stiffen. He folds
    His tail close to his body to warm himself, unsure,
    His resolve,
    Unclear, unknowing
    If venturing deeper into
    This sleeping
    Town
    Will take him closer to his goal,
    His arrival.
    He knows
    Not,
    Before a sudden impulse
    Prompts him to turn, tells him to
    Glance briefly behind, past his left shoulder. He seals,
    Encloses, exposes the image behind him,
    The place from
    Which he ventures. Satisfied,
    For now,
    His memory,
    His picture,
    The train station, he fixes his mind,
    For fear, his knowing,
    He may,
    Circle back,
    If the road ahead ~ The long,
    Absolutely
    Deserted perspective
    ~ Leads him back
    Again
    And again
    Retracing his steps. He stops, his hopes
    Hold the train station from which he departs,
    Satisfied, in his mind,
    Or as much as he allows
    Himself
    To feel,
    His submission for his journey, has
    He learned. Leon resolves
    The memory,
    Revolves his view away from the railway, turns
    Now to regard the future, stares
    Ahead. Be bold, Leon tells himself.
    Leon steels his determination, eyes
    The long perspective
    Before him, inhales deeply,
    Sighs sleepily,
    Steps forward...

    *
     
  4. True Grit

    True Grit Guest

    >How do you violate a statue?


    That I gotta see!>

    Email for the avi.
     
  5. ~ Le Cast [aways]
    *
    _________________________________________
    ~ * ~ More Wayward
    Morning Wood Productions
    & Miss Trustworthy's Altercations ~ * ~
    _________________________________________
    A Forthcoming Wag's Tail ~
    >From Now and Then...

    _________________________________________
    ~ * A New World ~
    A Dog's Optical View * ~

    >From Leonardo's perspective.

    Optical, that is!

    As learned from the Renaissance gentleman,
    >From Vinci, you know ~ Artist, inventor,

    Extraordinaire!

    As seen by Leonardo, canine
    Extraordinaire.

    <@><@>
    _________________________________________
    ~ Featuring, The Cast ~ The Usual
    Wagging Suspects ~ !*

    And Coming Soon ~
    ~ * A Bone for The Misbegotten * ~
    _________________________________________
    A Morning Wood Production
    Shakespeare's Globe Theatre
    West Edge Off Center
    _________________________________________
    * Dogging Arts * Fogging Minds * It's a Star *
    _________________________________________
    *
    ~ * ~
     
  6. ~ Le Cast [aways]
    *
    _________________________________________
    ~ * ~ More Mournful
    Morning Wood Productions
    & Trustworthy Misconstructions ~ * ~
    _________________________________________
    ~ Le Opera de Noir ~
    An Opera of Enchantment
    _________________________________________
    ~ Featuring ~
    Acceptable Characters,
    The Cast ~

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    _________________________________________
    A Morning Wood Production
    Shakespeare's Globe Theatre
    West Edge Off Center
    _________________________________________
    * Dogging Arts * Fogging Minds * It's a Star *
    _________________________________________
    *
     
  7. (since she gave up looking
    for her dead dog, a victim of doggy suicide no doubt)

    NOT
     
  8. "Know! We
    Still search for Leonardo ~ !"
    ~ Twittering LSTOO & Folly IAG

    [Ps.
    Euthanasia, not suicide.
    For,
    Leonardo, yes, was 17 years old.]

    ~ * ~
    Blog, or dog? Who knows.
    But if you see my lost pup, please bring him home!
    I got Leon a brand-new bone.
    _________________
    http://journals.aol.com/virginiaz/DreamingofLeonardo
     
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