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I Am The Most Beautiful Boy In The Wolrd. And The Inspiration Of A Whole Generation. And your Mother. X |
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Them: "Pfffft! Just Do Whatever you Want To That CP. It'll Be Fine. It Would Take An Event Of Global Proportions, The Entire World Would Have To Come To A Stop, Before Anyone Would Ever Have The Time, Desire, Or Directive To Look Into It Or Do Anything About It. That Will NEVER Happen..... HA!"...... |
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It's A Great Feeling To Be Hated...Because I Know That What Hates Me Is Vile, Disgusting, Dispicable, Trash. So, I Think It's Just 1-derfull." | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
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WHAT! I Said "Stop Using My Music; Stop Stealing My Stuff." WHAT! WHAT! WHAT! WHAT! | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
I'M THE BEST IN THE WORLD...IN REAL LIFE! (And The Original And Still The GREATEST, Not Some Beer Company. (Forward Checks Immediately!)
Disclaimer: Enter this Site At Your Own Peril. And If you're Offended by P-Ness. you'll Hate My C P-Ness.
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Yup. I'm Real. And This Is All True.
NO!!!!-BEL Prize Winner. Does Not Play Well With Others. "Ask Not WHAT! My P-Ness Can Do For you,But WHAT! you Can Do For My P-Ness."
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Made This A Bit Bigger In Case your Vision Is F*cking Sh*tty. MAN OF EVERY YEAR. I Accomplished All This, And I Didn't Even Need To Find The F*cking Finance To Do It.
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I Do Have Scuff Marks On My Boots From All The Ass I Kick. You Can't Be Better Than The Best. Greatness Is Right Here. |
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...The CP: "NO! Problem. Hold. My. Beer."
#TheCPocalypse
#TheCPandemic
#TheCPmentality
Ohhh..AND, I'M STILL TAKING THIS(THESE) MOTHERF*CKER(S)! And That's Just GREAT!
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Hello Mr. Tree. Look How you Just Sprouted Up Out Of Nowhere. Could It Be That you Arrived Via A Totally Random Act Of Natural Occurance...Or Are you Just A "Plant"... Hmmmmm..............
I Decided. you're A F*cking Plant.
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The Baddest BadAss...In All The Land. (But Seriously, My Actual Ass Is Pretty Great.)
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you're Alive Because I Allowed you To Live. I Allowed you To Live. Make Sure It's In The Report.
Welcome, To The Most Culturally Significant Work Of Literature Of This Generation, And Yeah, Probably All Other Generations.
"It doesn't matter If you're an attorney general, prosecutor, defense laywer, judge, governor, mayor, city council,speaker, colonel,or a little bitch who thinks he or she is somebody. When you Try To Frame The CP To Cover For your criminal selves and your criminal friends, you pay."
* Putting These Groups Where They Belong, Prison, Since 1998.
(In My Years Of Doing This, I've Discovered A Couple Of Facts: It's Gets Easier Every Time And Business Has Been Extremely Good; I'd Even Say GREAT.)
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Alway Celebrate The 18th With A Cell Phone Donation. For Only Pennies A Day, The Person Beaten In The Streets May Not Be you. **** I Found bin laden. I'll Find you, Also. No Running And Hiding. Just Toss The 25 Mill On The Pile Of Other Money I'm Owed. (Update. Up To 27 Mill. Quite A Pile.) |
WHOA!!! Wait A Second..... There's A First Amendment Too!!!????
I Once (Actually, Thrice. The First Time, 400 People And Security Cameras Witnessed It.) Felled A Tree Using Nothing More Than The Concussion Soundwave Produced By My Striking A Ball. I Mean Seriously, That Thing Fainted Like A Girl That Saw Me For The First Time And Forgot To Bring A Pillow To Fall On. That's The Power Of My P-Ness. My C P-Ness. I'm Barely Legal. Barely. But Legal! And That's Just Great. |
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On A Scale Of Beauty, I Am Almost A 10....If You're Counting Backwards From 11. I'm The Steak. Dinner Starts When I Get There. F*ckers. Just Letting you Know. Just Letting you Know.
Girls Go Where They Know I'll Be, Not The Other Way Around.
Dance, F*cker, Dance.
you NEVER Had A Chance.
This Is A Flex-Free Zone...
And Consider It A Break, Because If you Flex On Me, I Gotta Flex On you. The CP has expanded his PNess. you can now view The CP and a lot more of his PNess at: And
Teenage girls are essentially my fan base. I’m not going to allow you to attempt to erode my fan base…again. So go ahead. Win your championships. Go Whoop Whoop. Call me A Bum. Call Me A Loser. Call Me A F*cking Piece Of Sh*t! Don’t Worry About It. Have A Good Laugh About It, Too. I Know I’ll Be Laughing….Because your kids Will Be Following Me. I’m Like (Am) A Superhero To Them. Now That’s Funny. Sleep Well. ****** 6/21/2021 A Musical Interlude Inter”state” Missing Fingers Song ****************** WHOOPIN’! Read Between The Lines:
There’s Miiiiine. WHOOPIN’! So Do you Laugh At How you Used them To Write A Lieeeee? WHOOPIN!' On A Day The Ends In Y False Report Writin’ (Not To Mention… WHOOPIN’!) Is The Hardest Thing To Do Fingers…… GoodbyyyYYYYYyyye!
WHOOPIN’! On Day The Ends In Y (Ahem Ahem…..At The Elbow)
3/5/2021 40, 8 x 11 ½ Inch, Single Spaced Pages. Over 21,100 Words. And WON DUDE….That ONE. And If That DUDE Had Replaced All 21,100 + Of Those Individual Words With Just The Words “FUCK YOU”, The Message Would Not Be Clearer. (In Fact, Now That I Think About It, That Would Have Saved ME A Lot Of Time.) And to the teachers and professors; I say “ALL THESE students SHALL'th PASS!” they learn more from reading ME than they ever will from any of you anyways. Bitches. IN fact, I Set you ALL #FREE METOO? NO! #MECP #TheCPocalypse #TheCPandemic #TheCPmentality Ohhhh….A Special “Fuck you” To anne frank. Bitch, you never lived in “the state”. WHAT! you NO! And NOW, without further Dudes…AHEM, AHEM….. PNess Pictures and Publications Proudly Presents:
The road To NO!where island (This One Gonna Get ME The NO!bel) I Am The Ultimate Authority
*** I Am your STAR. You Shall Have NO! Celebrity Before ME. There Shall Be NO! Fame Before ME. They Like To Say….lincoln Freed The Slaves (he didn’t). But, I like to say: I FREED THE UNIVERSE….AND your MIND.
Once you understand that all of celebrity is manufactured marketing, you will understand why those without the talent and skill of CP are those promoted and The CP is not. You will understand why others are on tv, in movies, on the sports stage, and The CP is not. Once you understand that it is not a merit based, but a corruption based, system, IT WILL ALL MAKE SENSE. There is NO! reward for being the best. There is only reward for going along with the scheme and being corrupt. The system is ALL propaganda to promote WHAT! they want you to believe through those they want and choose for you to believe it through. Its based on who they want to be there because that person is easily manageable, easily manipulated, and willing to do what it takes to be what they want to be, ALL TO THE BENEFIT of those putting them there. Why do you think there are so many of these, “well he came from nothing and became this huge success” stories? NO! he (she) didn’t. There were more talented people. The difference was, that poor, desolate, people are easier to work with because they have nothing, will take far less money, and put up with an unimaginable amount of crap to be what they want to be or to be, by their their own definition, successful. The people in charge NO! this! AND they COULD HAVE PICKED ANYBODY TO BE THE ONE TO HAVE BEEN IN THAT SPOT BECAUSE ITS NOT BASED ON TALENT, ITS BASED ON WHO IS BEST FOR THEM TO DEAL WITH. Maybe that’s why you have so many stories about these actors and actress coming out and saying “I was molested, I was abused, I was this, I was that”. NO! why? because you probably had nothing and wanted to be famous and they picked you for that. The reason is, BECAUSE SOMEONE ELSE, OF BETTER MEANS, WOULD NOT HAVE PUT UP WITH WHAT! you WERE WILLING TO AND EVEN THOUGH THAT PERSON OF BETTER MEANS MAY HAVE BEEN MORE TALENTED, THAT person WOULD NOT HAVE PUT UP WITH, OR BEEN COMPELLED TO DO WHATEVER IT TOOK TO BE THAT “star” SO THAT PERSON DOESN’T GET PICKED, THE ONE WHO WILL DO WHATEVER IT TAKES NOW SUDDENLY BECOME THIS TALENTED person THAT OVERCAME ALL ODDS. AND ITS ALL BULLSHIT.
There aren’t better black athletes than there are white athletes. Slaves were brought to the u.s. based on strength and pedigree, they left the less desirable ones in Africa. So, disproportionately, there are better black athletes in the u.s. because only the strongest and most athletic were brought to north america from africa. BUT proportionately across the globe, there are just as many outstanding white athletes as there are black ones. That said, the reason more black athletes make it in sports than whites IS SIMPLY BECAUSE BLACK ATHELTES ARE TYPICALLY POORER AND ARE MORE WILLING TO DO THINGS TO GET THERE THAN THE MORE WELL-OFF WHITE ATHLETES. PERIOD. THE BLACKS ARE MORE WILING TO PUT UP WITH ILLGALITIES AGAINST THEM AND MORE WILLING TO COMMITT ILLEGALITIES, TO GET THERE, THUS ARE EASIER TO WORK WITH, THAN MOST WHITES. So, the powers that be select them, BECAUSE they BELIEVE, AND NO! ITS ALL BULLSHIT AND they TELL u WHO THE star IS ANYWAYS AND you ALL BELIEVE WHATEVER they TELL u, Or FLASH IN your FACE THROUGH THE MEDIA’S CAMERA REPEATEDLY.
Simply, A black athlete that fails is going back to the hood. So he’s more willing to do whatever it takes to make it. A White athlete that fails is going to go work for his fathers or his rich uncles company and not put up with the bullshit. The white athlete isn’t going to do anything and everything to make it in sports. So, you don’t have as many exceptional white athletes in sports. Just like a well-off person isn’t going to do everything and anything it takes to make it in the entertainment industry like someone that is poor. Its not supernatural. And the doing “whatever it takes” is what those in power and those with the money get off on BECAUSE they NO! they "MAKE THE “stars” anyways so having someone easier to work with just makes more sense.
BUT they DON’T MAKE THE CP. THE UNIVERSES BIGGEST STAR.
And….Isnt It Ironic…..That For Years you Would Say, “The CP Isnt A Real Star, A Real Celebrity, He’s Just Some Dude On A Screen”. But Now, you’re Nominated For, And Receive your Awards, Awards That Should Go To ME, As Just A Face On A Screen…I Must Be As Real As It Gets, Now. #TheCPandemic
Its like being a professional wrestler, failing in gimmick after gimmick. Being on your last leg before you get thrown out of the company. Then the guy in charge says, “Hey, bald headed guy. youre down to your last strike. Got NO! where else to go. Theres a gimmick I got in mind, but you cant tell anyone where it came from. And you’re going to do this and its going to be successful. In fact, it already has been, just in real life, not tv. This is good shit. So, here’s WHAT! you’re gonna do:
“you’re going to go around giving people the finger, talking back to authority figures, talk to yourself while youre walking, listen to your watch like its talking to you, and say "WHAT!" a lot. Call yourself the ‘peoples champ”. Call yourself “the best in the world”. Smell WHAT! Im cookin’? AWESOME! YES! NO! Pink Star, Rated R CP Star, Hearing Voices In My Head, Walk With The CP, Bow Down To ME, Bow Down To The CP, The King Of Kings, THERES ONLY 1, Drink From Water Bottle Then Spit, Are u ready… Think you can tell ME WHAT! to do…Generation....XxxxxxxxX! (Which was NOTHING until I used it as a background music on my site . NOBODY knew WHAT! it was and it only encouraged cops to use the ‘think you can tell ME WHAT! to do’ part to harass ME because they’re mentally impaired). To The “FU”.NO!, FU! "you Just Made The List".
“Now this all this stuff belongs to someone else (AHEM AHEM), but we’re not going to have him do it. And we sure as hell aren’t going to pay him for his own stuff or even ask permission to use it because once we have you do it on tv, everyone will think it belongs to you and that HE’S the one copying you and they’ll arrest him and bring him to hospitals for psych evaluations. They see him doing all the stuff he’s been doing for years, but instead it will be you doing all that stuff on tv, and once people see you, on tv, do it, they’ll all think its your stuff that he’s copying because he saw you do it on tv (Which is WHAT! actually has happened to ME. Its documented. This stuff is not made up). Which will be fine by me, I make the stars anyways. If I want to take somes stuff and use it, I can do anything I want. The people cheer for who I tell them to cheer for. Nobody is ever going to see his webpage (WWW.CPPC21.X10HOST.COM) to verify its all his stuff anyways. This is good shit. Now go get that cup of tea and say its ‘stone cold’. In fact yeah, say that’s where you got the name from, TOO! This is good shit! The bottom line is, Im not going to pay the CP…I mean…other guy..never use his name around here… to come here and do his own stuff (hes too difficult to work with, too well-off, will cause to much conflict, my daughters crazy about him, my wife too, etc), but you’re out of options, you got nothing else, im already paying you and its going to be much more expensive to pay The CP to do His Own Stuff, so you do it instead. So its up to you…. so you gonna do it, RIGHT…”
And why is it, that its always the last guy on the roster, the guy with one foot out the door and the other foot only inside by a little piggy, that suddenly becomes the guy that befalls this incredible gimmick that rockets him (her) to stardom? Because the gimmicks are stolen and held onto until someone with nothing else to do, has been beaten physically, mentally, and emotionally,has stattered confidence, and is ready to quit or be fired, and is at the bottom of the salary structure, BUT MOST IMPORTANTLY IS PICKED BECAUSE he (she) HAS NO! OTHER OPTIONS AND IS WILLING TO DO WHATEVER IT TAKES TO BE SUCCESSFUL is given that gimmick that they don’t want to pay the person whos stuff they stole because that would be expensive, and they don’t want to give it to someone that is established or making a lot of money already because that would be cannibalizing something else that is already successful that they can use and that person is making too much money and this new gimmick would kick him(her) up higher. So, they pick the one that’s making the least money so that at the very least it takes years for that person to be making a lot of money at which time the person will be washed up, injured, burnt the gimmick out, or be dead. They save money long term if they pick someone willing to do whatever it takes because that person will never recoup the money he (she) should have been making at the beginning of the gimmick that WAS ALL MONEY THAT WAS STOLEN FROM SOMEONE ELSE TO BEGIN WITH.
Don’t think so? Well you haven’t looked at the multitude of evidence. I’ll just give you ONE. (oh and, incidentally, if you look closely, you can see mr. rated “r” non-superstar, minus the pink star and gimmick before they gave the guy they were already paying and had nothing else to do, aka wrestling purgatory, the stolen gimmick)
Exhibit 1:
Rattle snake, yellow snake. they’re all reptiles. I got falsely charged with falsely attacking someone with a bat. And they just made a bunch of money off stealing the story of the police report. Ohhhh Hell Yeah!!!!
big guy, you wouldn’t just lose based on content and material, you’d lose just based on proximity and geography. BEST IN THE WORLD. RIGHT here.
Thus, The ALL MY STUFF Era was born. The 'All MY ATTITUDE' Era.
Pro wrestling can bullshit you as much as they want about where all that, and many other things, came from, and its exactly that, bullshit. IT ALL CAME FROM HERE.
Listen. The guy steals stuff. And his son-in-law would be back humping trees in live-free-or-die land if he wasn’t such a “company guy”. And even if he wants to blame his writers for it, its still true. The writers need to come up with stuff to keep their jobs, especially from that guy. So, if their writers come across someone in life, or come across someone online, or someone in his kids peer group, and they don’t think they are going to get caught for stealing it as an idea to write into a script to take credit for an idea that will reflect well on them and help them keep their job, if not enhance it, theyre going to steal it. A lot of people NO! about ME. And a lot if people have read this site through the years regardless of it host. So yeah. they Steal. And WHAT! are you going to do about it…the guys business is the territories he’s run for decades. Territories that he acquired for the sole purpose of putting other promotions out of business so he can have a monopoly. So, if one of this guys primary territories is in ‘the state’, AKA “the road to NO!where island”, and he steals someone’s stuff and uses it, he’s just going to try to get rid of that person through his political cronies and police pals, by having that person arrested or sent to hospitals for psych evals because he doesn’t want to have to pay that individual for stealing his stuff, or even worse, give that individual credit for having come up with it and owing it in the first place, and he, no chance in hell, is going to allow that individual to be in a position to sue him over it. So hes going to try to get rid of that individual before the fact, before anyone NO!s why or that the stuff is stolen. So that it look like a legitimate action against the individual to people who don’t yet NO! the real reason is because hes stealing something from someone he doesn’t want to pay that individual for, or give him credit for.
And that type of action, IS A MAINSTAY OF THE WAY ‘the state” STAYS IN BUSINESS. IT IS TOP TIER, THE NUMBER ONE WAY, “the state” ESCAPES LIABILITY AND PRISON FOR THE WRONGS it COMMITS. Namely, they get rid of the person beforehand using cases that destroy that individuals creditability and mental health believability so that they cant get in trouble for the wrongs they have done to that individual before the story about exactly what the wrongs were that were done to that individual by “the state” come to light, if they ever do. PERCISLY.
you NO!...Its Kinds Like: “Yeah we Could, And Should, Have THE CP Do That, But Why, When we Can Just Have the rock Do It Instead.” Of course you do that. I mean, the rock is one of yours, isn’t he…I mean that’s how he gets all the stuff. hes one of yours. he’s not the most talented. hes not the best looking, hes not the best actor, hes probably not even the most jacked. But, he gets everything because hes in the club and instead of using who you should use for stuff, you steal the idea, and then have the rock do it. BECAUSE THAT’S HOW u GET PAID. There was a time the rock didn’t get anything. Left wrestling went to movies and he was down to his last 7 cents, or something. But then, then, this amazing story occurred and he got everything! There was NO! amazing story. There was NO! amazing transformation. he was the same guy he was before he started getting everything. WHAT! changed was you. you beat him down. Made him easy to work with, because he had nothing, then KNEW THAT you COULD GIVE him STUFF AND MAKE MONEY OFF him. That’s WHAT! changed. Then he was one of your guys and you’d be damned if anybody was going to make money other than him, BECAUSE THEN you WOULDN’T BE MANKING THAT money. So the rock began to get everything, because you stole from, OR GOT RID OF, EVERYBODY ELSE THAT COULD HAVE GOTTEN IT. Its not the rock going out there and “Getting” Stuff, “Getting” Parts. hes not out there beating people out for roles or winning them. Its you GIVING IT TO him BECAUSE THAT’S THE guy you CHOSE TO MAKE you MONEY BECAUSE he GETS you PAID AND SOMEONE ELSE (ME) WOULDNT. PERIOD. So, yeah, a real piece of shit. ISNT IT MAGICAL! WHAT! AN INSPIRATIONAL STORY! Bullshit.
And while we’re on the subject. Something about all these “Inspirational” stories you see across sports and other outlets. They’re always stories about how hard someone worked and the adversity they overcame in achieving their goals AND THEY'RE ALL BULLSHIT. Let ME tell you all something:
There is not one person that has ever picked up a ball and whether they worked at it for 5 seconds or 150 years, didn’t think they worked harder than anyone else that ever picked up a ball and doesn’t feel slighted when someone else gets the opportunity they think they “worked” harder for than anyone else ever to achieve. That’s just how it is. Everybody in their mind thinks they’ve outworked everybody ever for WHAT! they want regardless of how much actual work they’ve put in. WHAT! put people in those stories is manipulation and lies. And if your derek cheater or alex fraudriguez you can bet your life is a lie because neither one of those two motherfuckers ever worked for anything in their entire fucking lives. But, maybe, at least order the baseball package on your tv to at least give the appearance you give a shit, even though you’re insulated by the league from going anywhere, for at least 20 year, on the same team, at the same position, for 20 years, make an effort to at least give the appearance of it looking legitimate. Scumbag.
These aren’t stories of individuals that are talented and get over-looked then suddenly find their footing and become successful. These are stories of untalented people brought into the industry at the bottom, because they are easy to work with, then are used to have other individuals stolen traits, characters, personas, talents thrown onto them so that they can do one thing: MAKE MONEY FOR THE people they REPRESENT THAT GAVE them THE OPPORTUNITY THAT RIGHTFULLY BELONGED TO SOMEONE ELSE.
All of them, from sports, to entertainment, to politicians, to every walk of life STEAL THINGS THAT BELONG TO OTHERS AND BURY PEOPLE TO PROMOTE OTHERS they CAN CONTROL AND MAKE MONEY OFF OF FOR THEIR OWN BENEFIT. VERY LITTLE OF LIFE IS BASED ON TALENT, SKILL, OR BEING BETTER UNLESS you SEE IT WITHIN yourself. Don’t expect it to be rewarded. They’ll just thrown the credit on someone else and bury you. Someone that gets them paid. That’s how life works.
And Id bet “that’s all you got to say about that.”…….Uhhhhh welllllll because if you say anything else, you’ll only be incriminating yourself.
“Hotel, Motel, company That’s Not Sponsorin’…..If your Girl Starts Actin’ Up…you Take her Sister Then…..”
you Want The Truth? OK. Heres The Truth. See If you Can Handle It: 99.9999999999% Of People In Life Doing Something you Would Consider To Be Exclusive Or Special, Or That Requires Talent Or Skill Above Which Others Don’t Possess, Be It work, sports, music, tv, movies, modeling, politics, baking, tiddlywinks, or WHAT!ever ….Are Complete And Utter Bullshit. The Fact Is This: All Of Those 99.9999999999% Of people Presented To Be The ‘Best’ At WHAT! they Do Are Only In That Position Because they Have Been Placed There, Buy The People Who Run Stuff, To Take The Place Of, To Replace. The Actually Talented And Skilled Individual they Either Don’t Like, Cant Stand, Don’t Want To Pay, Don’t Want To Publicize, Is Being Held Down By Corruption, Is Being Held Back By Organized Crime, Or Is Being Colluded Against From Having The Opportunity To Succeed. Period. Then they Actively Get Rid Of That Individual So That NO! One Can Ever Witness The Comparison And The Scheme Uncovered. That Individual NEVER Gets A Chance. And Before you Say To yourself, “Yeah, But Im That .0000000001% that legitimately succeeded…..you ARE NOT.
How Does THE CP Continue To Prove HE Is The GREATEST At Everything He Does. Because THE CP CAN. NOT. BE. STOPPED. The Only Reference you Have To Prove That Everything THE CP Says Above Is True, Is Because Unlike Everyone, THE CP ENDURES. THE CP IS UNSTOPPABLE. THE CP BRINGS DOWN THE CURTAIN OF THE DECEPTION EVERY, SINGLE, DAY. Looking For The .00000000001% LOOK RIGHT HERE. The 100% CORRECT.
Oh you Cant Breathe? Ohhhhhh Well…Read This Webpage Some Time And See All The Things People Don’t Want ME TO DO THAT’S MY LEGAL RIGHT TO DO And Lets See If It Can Help you With your Little Breathing Problem AHEM AHEM
The Problem Is: All you see is the dead body. And Im telling you, the dead body doesn’t matter. you all complain because that person is dead. And Im telling you the action of that person being dead isn’t WHAT! matters. The dead body isn’t the problem. The dead body is the result of the problem for which if the problem were fixed, theyre would be fewer dead bodies, be they black, white, yellow, green, or purple.
Why is it that when the kid with the hoodie walking down the street gets killed, everyone gets upset. But when the Dude that invented wearing the hoodie and walking down the street has the entire gamut of events that could possibly happen to him, and more, EXCEPT being killed, nobody cares…… Its just “cops being cops”. its just “well, that’s the justice system”. its just “well you just shouldn’t have been doing that”. and mind you, the Dude that invented walking down the street with the hoodie had all these instances occur to him BEFORE the kid with the hoodie walking down the street got killed. So, is the real problem that some kid with a hoodie walking down the street got killed? NO! Its not. And as upset as you may be to hear it, the fact that the kid walking down the street with the hoodie got killed is not the problem. NO! why? Because the fact that the kid walking down the street with the hoodie got killed doesn’t matter. By the time the kid walking down the street with the hoodie got killed, it was already too late, BECAUSE THE REAL WAY TO STOP THIS, THE REAL PROBLEM IN THIS SITUATION, IS THAT you DIDN’T DO ANYTHING TO REMEDY THE LARGER PROBLEM WHICH WAS THE ORIGINAL DUDE WITH THE HOODIE WALKING DOWN THE STREET THAT HAD THE ENTIRE GAMUT OF THINGS HAPPEN TO HIM, BESIDES BEING KILLED, THAT ULTIMATELY LEAD TO THE kid WITH THE HOODIE WALKING DOWN THE STREET, WHO WAS IMITATING THE ORIGINAL DUDE WALKING DOWN THE STREET WITH THE HOODIE, BEING KILLED AFTER THE FACT THAT you NOW CARE ABOUT.
And that’s WHAT! Ive been getting at all along. Why does somebody have to die before anyone cares? They don’t. If issues I had raised years upon years before about all the misconduct I had witnessed first hand, that was done to ME, without being killed (like you could. HA! Pfffft!), if all the things that lead up to this type of conduct had been addressed before, it would have stopped these types of events from ever occurring; these types of situations NEVER would have occurred. So, as callous as it sounds, NO! the fact that kid with a hoodie walking down the street got killed doesn’t matter. The fact someone “cant breathe” doesn’t matter. Because it should never get to the point that it should matter. Everything you need to prevent those things from happening is right in front of you. It just doesn’t become news until someone dies. All the ingredients of what leads to these people being killed is right there in the events of everyone that experiences the same things that doesn’t get killed. All of them. It systematic and systemic. Those are the issues that need to be addressed to stop the escalation of the killing. Its that simple. 9-11 isnt a story if those guys are stopped from boarding the planes. Its not that they needed to be over-powered or talked down from the sky once it happened. 9-11 doesn’t exist because it never would have happened and you cant appreciate the impact of something that never happens. Nobody would know about it. Do you know how many times a day something catastrophic could happen and doesn’t? you cant appreciate it because it doesn’t happen. Theres a lot of work that goes into not allowing bad things to happen LEGALLY. And it can be done without violating peoples rights. Appreciate that.
I not talking about fortune telling, or stopping people from doing things because of WHAT! someone thinks may happen. That’s wrong and unlawful. I’m talking about clear cut instance where all the elements are there, and evidence has been previously presented that allows anyone with a brain to see the eventuality.
Go back in time. Read the rest of the webpage, a lot of it is dated. How many times have I discussed issues that, if applied, would have benefited others and prevented future instances from escalating and occurring….
NO! It doesn’t matter that the kid walking down the street with the hoodie got killed. WHAT! mattered was when the Original Dude that invented walking down the street with the hoodie that the kid with the hoodies walking down the street was imitating, began complaining about all the things that you didn’t care about or have time for. That’s WHAT! would have kept that kid alive.
THERE ARE people THAT HAVE ENDURED FAR WORSE THAN WALKING DOWN THE STREET WITH A HOODIE AND BEING KILLED, WHO WOULD RATHER HAVE BEEN KILLED THAN TO ENDURE THE THINGS IN LIFE he or she WOULD HAVE TO LIVE THROUGH DAY TO DAY, THAT NEVER HAVE GOTTEN ONE SECONDS WORTH OF ATTENTION OR JUSTICE OR PUBLICITY FOR ANYTHING THAT’S EVER HAPPENED TO them. BUT IN ONE SECOND, someone GOT KILLED ENDURING MUCH LESS THAN OTHERS DO, AND IT’S A STORY…AND OUTRAGE. RIDICULOUS!
Want to ask questions? Ask this question:
WHY DOES SOMEONE ALWAYS HAVE TO DIE BEFORE IT MATTERS…
Because if you had done something for all those people that endured, and endure much more, you would have EASILY prevented situations that cause kids walking down the street with hoodies from being killed in the first place. It wouldn’t even make the papers.
And Its Not ‘Stop The Steal’. Its ‘Stop Stealing My Stuff’ Its Been RIGHT At The Top Of The Webpage For About 20 Years. If you Cant Steal It Correctly, you Should Be Ashamed At Trying To Steal It At All.
You NO! This is an awful lot of trouble you’re putting everyone through over a guy that only ran for president because he thought I was. It would be much easier just to put ME in office like it should be.
And let Me tell you something about the founding fathers. The founding fathers came to, and started this country for one reason: they were pissed off at Britain. You can try to rationalize the reason why they were upset at Britain a million different ways, Doesn’t matter. they were upset with Britain. Why? Because Britain wasn’t letting them do somethings they wanted to do. That’s all, folks. And like any of you when faced with a similar situation when you go to a bar or a club and they wont let you in or kick you out for dong something they don’t like, they said to themselves “Oh Yeah!!!?? We'll show you! we’ll just start our own club/bar (America)”. And WHATS! The first thing you would do when you start your own club or bar in retaliation of the club or bar you got kicked out of or didn’t like the policies of? you’re going to say: “SEE! We started our own club now!!! And you NO! WHAT!? Were Going To Let Everybody In It And Those people Are Free To Do Whatever they Want Here! YAY! (Middle Fingers!)”. The first thing you’re going to do, is to allow everything they didn’t allow you to do at the club or bar you got kicked out of or didn’t like the rules of, to throw it in their face! Of course that’s WHAT! you’re going to do! Its human nature. Its why you started your own club in the first place. IT’S THE SAME REASON the founding fathers STARTED AMERICA! The founding fathers were pissed off with Britain and started America to do everything Britain didn’t want them to do to say “Fuck you, Britain!”, probably gave them the finger from across the ocean for good measure too, just as any one of you would like to when confronted with a circumstance you don’t like. And just like with you, after a while their upsetness (nice new word) would assuage or lessen and they would relax themselves first, then the grievance, then rationalize the rules and go on and have a life. BUT….
THE founding fathers NEVER INTENDED FOR AMERICA TO REMAIN OPEN TO EVERYONE FOREVER. they made America open and free because they were pissed off at Britain and wanted to show them up. Flip 'em off a few times. That’s all. Then after a few hours, or few days, or few weeks, or few months, or few years, or definitely by the time they all died, their being upset would have passed and logic would have returned and they would have said “OK, well, we showed them, but seriously, we cant keep this up forever, theres no way we can keep this country open to everyone forever. look at all these niggers in here, come on whos gonna be the first one to say something”. Only, nobody ever spoke up! Its like when you’re playing catch with someone and you’ve been out there for an hour, but neither one of you wants to say to the other you don’t want to play anymore, so you just keep throwing til someone dies. Bang! That’s America! The founding fathers get credit for being these incredible people that others should aspire to be for NO! reason. BULLSHIT! The founding fathers were like you. NO! who the founding fathers were? The founding fathers were the guys you go to a bar with on a Monday night that you sit around with and drink and watch football while they tell you about their crappy lives and say “yeah, I could that. you should have seen me play in high school. Hey, lets start a football league, we can call it America!” they weren’t even the Thurdays/Friday night bar crew. they were the Monday night gang. Maybe if they had been the Thursday/Friday night bar crew, there might have been some tail there to distract them from doing this stupid shit. (I don’t bar/club hop so this dramatization was included for the rest of you alcoholics) Or you NO! WHAT!, maybe the founding fathers just didnt care, and left this mess for you after they were gone. How 'heroic'.
And the blacks. Ohhhh the blacks. Do you know what the single best thing that ever happened to the blacks was?
It was when white people kidnapped their relatives and brought them over to America as slaves thus allowing them, centuries later, to be born in and live in America. That’s It.
Had white people never brought salves to North America, NONE of you would be here. you would be in Africa. you would be doing GOD knows what in some European country, where their rules of humanity and civil rights evolved much more slowly. you should be thankful, not hateful, every single day, that your ancestors had to endure the horrors they did, so that you could be born and live with the rights you have in America as opposed to where you otherwise would be. Be thankful to them and if you want reparations, you need to understand your ancestors paid your reparation to you when they gave you the opportunity to live in America through their awful lives because none of you alive today were ever a slave, as much as you want people to believe, everyday, that you are or have endured a tiny fraction of what is was like to actually be one to earn any other form of reparations. your ancestors paid those reparations to you many years ago. Focus on the WHAT! happens to you in modern times. Day to day. Work off of that like everyone else. Or go home (to africa).
These cops protect their city government and their city’s unions. PERIOD. That’s who employs them. that’s who pays them. those are their allies. And nobody else’s complaint is going to get through when its against one of those allies. WHAT! do I mean? Lets say a student went to public school where not much was thought of him. Maybe he even blew off a few assessments or had his test scores changed by administrators so he got tracked incorrectly. Maybe some event occurs to him in a public school, and since he was injured and doesn’t remember, or even if he does, the citys police aren’t going to do anything about a complaint against the citys public school system. they will willingly over look the event, even if they NO! the full facts of the crime and who was at fault. The victim is the criminal. Say that same student then leaves the public school system and then gets into a private school. This is not good for the city, police department, or unions, because they categorized this student as being stupid and that’s WHAT! he’s supposed to be. He cant go off someplace else now and excel academically and athletically. Too many questions will be raised. This student has to fail. AND THE cops MAKE THIS HAPPEN. Because if it doesn’t, it gets them in trouble, it exposes them. It leaves them liable. This individual was supposed to fail BECAUSE they SAID SO AND WERE MAKING IT HAPPEN. So now the investigation is on..But not the investigation into all the things that happened to this once not so successful individual in the city’s eyes, in “the states” eyes, but the investigation into how do we go about destroying this individual to save ourselves. The most important police investigation of all! Because its to prevent and escape their liability! Now, this student gets into a private college too!!!! Oh NO! Now the screws of this deception are tightening. They have to do something. But now, the worst event of all….The individual graduates from college, a private college at that, how’d he get in there, and is able to be not only be gainfully employed, but pursue other money making endeavors, and more importantly TAKE LEGAL ACTION FOR ALL THE WRONGS THAT HAVE BEEN DONE TO HIM! And then WHAT! happens? BANG! BANG! BANG! BANG! This individual is charged with false crimes, slandered professionally, costing him jobs and the opportunity to be employed (money to defend himself), assaulted, attempted murdered, brought to hospitals for false mental health diagnoses, arrested falsely repeatedly. WHAT! Happened? What happened was that the individual that was made to fail, didn’t, and because of this, the city, “the state” has to now do everything and anything to protect itself, and its mouth having allies, it unions (teachers), from being exposed to the liability for the crimes and wrongs they committed against WHAT! is now a PROFESSIONAL, GAINFULLY EMPLOYED, individual that has the resources (until they strip them away) to mount a legal case against the city and “the state” for the improprieties it committed against him. Until that individual became a professional and gainfully employed, (and they tried to stop him from graduating from school and finding work) their lawyers new that individual didn’t present the ultimate threat to them legally to pursue and win a case against them, once the other criteria were met to pursue a case successfully, now this individual was enemy #1. And NO! resource of the city was too much to try to cover their asses and get them out of trouble….from your tax dollars. TRUE. And here’s something else about schools, namely colleges and universities. So you NO! WHAT! the difference is between an ivy league school and a non-ivy league school? NOTHING. NO! why? BECAUSE ALL COLLEGES AND UNIVERSITIES ARE GOVERNED BY THE SAME ACCREDITDATION ORGANIZATIONS AS THE OTHER. There maybe more than one, but at the end of the day, the subject you major in, or the major you choose, regardless of where you go to school, at the end of the day, means NOTHING, unless it is accredited by the governing organization that gives the college or university its academic and legal standing; Its accreditation. Therefore, the degree you get from the top ivy league school, or from the lowest ranked school, IS THE SAME EXACT DEGREE IF THE SCHOOL IS ACCREDITED. NO! why they place the emphasis on an ivy league education? Because its an easy was to segregate people. If, as a college or university admission office, you only chose the “best” high school students, and those students don’t make it, academically or extracurricularly at your school, well its not your fault, you choose the best students. BUT MORE IMPORTANTLY, IF you ARE AN EMPLOYER AND you ONLY SELECT TO HIRE IVE LEAGUE STUDENTS AND THOSE STUDENTS DON’T MAKE IT AT your FIRM, you AS A recruiter, you AS A human resources person, CAN NEVER BE HELD LIABLE FOR MAKING A BAD HIRE, OR HIRING SOMEONE THAT DIDN’T BELONG THERE, BECAUSE HEY “he (she) Went To An Ivy League School. Its Not My Fault”. And That’s Exactly WHAT! It Is. I was accepted into ivy league schools through recruitment, and you know WHAT!, MY private high school, that tuition was paid to attend, not a public school, never informed ME of it. Because they had their minds made up on who was going to do WHAT!, how much someone (and who) was going to succeed, and who they were going to allow to have the opportunity. So how much does it really mean…..Is it more important to possess the skills that put you there, or to rely on others integrity or opinions on who deserves it or should have the opportunity IN A SYSTEM THAT, AT THE END OF THE DAY, IS ONLY DESIGNED TO SEGREGATE people BECAUSE they CANT HAVE EVERYONE ATTEND THE “TOP” SCHOOLS, OR WORK FOR THE “TOP” FIRMS, THAT DESERVES IT BECAUSE THEN EVERYONE WOULD BE THE SAME, THUS they MAKE ADMISSIONS, OR HIRING, DECSIONS THAT SUIT their BEST INTEREST, KEEP their JOBS, AND they MAKE HIRING DECISIONS THAT SUIT their BEST INTERESTS, KEEP their JOBS. That’s all it is. The system is rigged….And take possessing the skill everytime.
And don’t underestimate the term “PROFESSIONAL”. People throw the term “professional” around a lot. Very loosely. And it shouldn’t be. “”Professional” is a very powerful term that separates people in life. How do I mean?
Simply you can have all the skill in the world, all the talent in the world, you can be the best at your sport or instrument, or skill, but if people can keep you from reaching the “Professional” level, if they can keep you from being considered professional at WHAT! you do, or prevent you from actually making it to the professional level of WHAT! you do, EVEN THOUGH THERE IS NOBODY BETTER THAN ME, I mean you, you are severely limited, and many doors close to you. And more importantly to criminals: they WILL ELEVATE people THAT ARE NOT AS GOOD AS you TO THE “PROFESSIONAL” LEVEL OF WHAT! you DO FOR THE SOLE PURPOSE OF USING those people BEING “PROFESSIONAL” TO KEEP you (Not PROFFESSIONAL) FROM BEING ABLE, BEING ALLOWED, TO DO WHAT you DO, EVEN THOUGH you ARE INFINATELY BETTER. It is a tool used by criminals, be they cops, cities, states, judges, coaches, teachers, sports teams, attorneys, especially attorneys that are criminals, they target you, who is the best at WHAT! what you do, and as a way to get rid of you, use untalented people that are their cohorts and elevate them to a level above you, all the way to the “professional’ level, so that they can control you and your ascent, WHAT! you do, how far you get, and where you are allowed to go or be. Because if your not considered “Professional” they can always elevate someone they want to be there to that level above you to try to get rid of you. This is a tool of criminals. An unknown tool to anyone until I just pointed it out. A very, very, very important thing to NO! and remember. BEING ABLE TO BE CONSIDERED ‘PROESSIONAL’ ALLOWS you TO BE THE ONE TO FILE FALSE POLICE REPORTS. AND THIS IS KNOWN TO CRIMINAL cops AND ATTORNEYS THAT ARE CRIMINALS SO they CAN ELEVATE ANYONE they WANT, ANYONE THAT HELPS THEM COMMITT CRIME, TO THE LEVEL OF ‘PROFESSIONAL’, OR AT LEAST ANY LEVEL ABOVE you, TO USE them TO KEEP you DOWN. So, Now you NO! how 2, and 13 got to where they were.
Most players would wait 6-7 years into their playing careers before becoming concerned about diversifying their investments. Especially someone at the top pro-level. Someone who got there in his teen’s, with no college education, much less post-grad business school education. But not him. he began to invest immediately. Started forming companies immediately. Why? Well, First, he knew he was a cheater from day one of ever stepping on a field, a schemer, and if he ever got caught, the money he signed for in that initial contact would be the last money he ever earned from the sport. So, investing into other “businesses” seemed a wise move if you wanted to use the logical, pro-active approach to possibly never earning a penny again from the sport you are fraudulently earning a living from. But I prefer not to give credit to this (these) individual(s) for thinking and logic. The real reason for this action was, and is, because he is a schemer that schemed his way into professional baseball, knowing all along he was a cheater and defrauding not only the league, (that knew too) but also all the fans and possibly some of his endorsers and sponsors. THE MOST IMPORTANT PART OF BEING A THEIF IS THE ABILITY TO KEEP THE MONEY you STOLE, WHY ELSE WOULD you DO IT… So by immediately “investing” and starting businesses with the money he “earned”/stole, he was putting a layer of separation between himself and the money he was paid, thus making it more difficult for that money to be recouped once he was caught for being a criminal and a fraud, or afraud. Kinda like money laundering. It’s the same principle, except the money that is being stolen isn’t being robbed directly from a bank, NO!, the money he is stealing is being paid to him, fraudulently, through illicit means, due to the fact he is cheating to “earn” it, and before anyone is able to pin being a fraud and a cheater and a thief on him, he is laundering it....to and through.... himself, through these businesses, to try to avoid it from being taken away from him once he is caught.
The most important part of this? THE FACT THAT THIS SCHEME IS TOO COMPLEX AND TOO INTRICATE for someone with barely a high school degree, if that was even earned, to think of it and carry it out. In other words, he IS DEALING WITH INDIVIDUALS THAT ARE PROFESSIONAL CRIMINALS, OR LEARNING FROM PROFESSIONAL CRIMINALS FOR WHICH he HAS SINCE BECOME ONE himself. These are organized criminals. They are attorneys that are criminals, cops that are criminals and organized crime members, since day one, and even before, that created these monsters.
The most important part of becoming a successful baseball (or any other form of professional sports or entertainment) player is not your skill or talent, IT IS HAVING THE ABILITY TO GET OUT ON THAT FIELD (OR STAGE, OR MOVIE, OR TV SET) and making people believe that you, and only you belong there. That’s WHAT! gets you paid. Being there. Not your performance. Having the ability to be there is first and foremost. And the ability to stay there is what makes you more and more money, and the longer you are there, the more it brainwashes people into believing you are there because you must be the best at WHAT! you do, WHICH IS COMPLETELY FALSE. These professional athletes and celebrities HAVE NETWORKS OF people THAT WORK FOR THEM THAT ARE CRIMINALS who’s ONLY JOB IT IS IS TO GET PEOPLE INTO THE LIME LIGHT AND THEN TO KEEP THEM THERE; NOT BECAUSE they ARE THE BEST PLAYERS OR BEST ACTORS OR BEST ANYTHING. IT BECAUSE THIS IS HOW they GET PAID. PERIOD. IT IS AN INTRICATE SCHEME THAT RELEYS ON PEOPLE BELIEVING THAT THERE IS SOME SEMBLANCE OF INTEGRITY IN THE WAY PEOPLE BECOME SUCCESSFUL OR major leaguers, OR movies stars, OR WHATEVER you’re TAUGHT TO LOOK UP TO AND THEN WANT TO BECOME. These criminals: cops, attorneys, underworld figures, judges, others, only job is to pave the way for certain individuals so that they get to, and stay at, whatever level of a profession it is dictated they be SO THOSE PEOPLE CAN GET PAID. That’s fact.
Take your former “yankee captain” for example. Incidentally, someone who’s captaincy was so miserable to for the organization, that created this problem of their own accord, that upon his “retirement” the team addressed that they would never again have another captain. Not out of respect for the previous captain, NO!, but out of the sheer misery of the experience of having had him as captain. But the team should NO! that having paved the way for this individual, all the way since high school, that they created this problem themselves. When you draft inappropriately, then move through the ranks to anchor your infield in the sports largest market, someone who’s bat speed could easily be mimicked, and exceeded, by a little leaguer that sits the bench, the antennae of anyone with a hint of sense begins, or should begin, to go up. And once you take away the marketing and bullshit they pump in your ears, and begin to look at what is RIGHT in front of you, you to, would ask yourself “WHAT! is going on here? Because this guy SUCKS”.
WHAT! is going on here is Path Paving. Not only by the team, but by the league. The path paving that says “we are going to draft this guy and move him right through the organization to stand in the middle of our most famous teams diamond in our biggest market because we see it as good business” That’s where he is going to be because that’s where we’re going to put him. hes half black, half white, he’ll appeal to everyone and promote the sports to all audiences”.
his stats didn’t matter. his obvious lack of skill or talent didn’t matter. WHAT! he did off the field didn’t matter. They covered it up for him. Because he was always going to be standing in the middle of that diamond and then go to the hall of fame without a blemish on him. THAT WAS GOING TO BE their GUY. 2 WAS GOING TO BE THE guy THAT MADE them LOOK GOOD. Even if it was all a lie. As long as they could get you all to believe it, they had their plan.
So, lets look at the facts: Average range. Average arm. Average runner, Average defender. Average hitter. Below average Power. That’s about a 3.5 out of 8 (Generously) on a professional baseball scouting report.
I (ME. THE WRITER OF THIS POST.) was rated a 7 out of 8 on a profession scouting report.
The league couldn’t sell you on those stats or skill. So instead, they encouraged (forced) their broadcasters to call his painfully slow bat speed not a non-major league level caliber of bat speed. NO! It wasn’t a slow bat! It was an outstanding inside out swing! And that’s why he had to hit everything to the right side of the infield as a right handed hitter. It wasn’t that he lacked the skill, or talent, or genetic quickness to pull the ball, NO!, he was doing it on purpose, because he had worked so hard to learn this skill to hit the ball to the opposite field with his inside out swing!. And its all bullshit. Because if you understand baseball, you would NO! that having an inside out swing doesn’t get you drafted by scouts, because scouts see it as a slow bat, AND THAT’S AT THE HIGH SCHOOL LEVEL. Pitchers throw harder at the professional level. A slow bat in high school will get destroyed in the pro leagues. SOMEONE WITH A SLOW BAT IN HIGH SCHOOL WOULD NOT GET DRAFTED AT ALL, NEVERMIND THE FIRST ROUND. This was all orchestrated.
You Want My Critique Of your Swing? OK…
You Swing A Baseball Bat Like Someone Trying To Remove A Cork From A Champaign Bottle Using his Ass Cheeks For Grip.
Its Unathletic. Uncoordinated. Awkward. And Is Done In Such A Manner That, Unlike Waiting For The Unexpected, Yet Definite And Certain, Moment That Cork Will Explode From That Bottle, your Swing Is So Deliberate That It Is Not Done With The Expectation Of Actually Hitting The Ball, But The Overwhelming Surprise And Child-Like Amazement Of When you Actually Do Make Contact. Its Like Waiting For Two Atoms To Smash Into Each Other At The Large Hadron Collider, Only With Less Frequency And Far Less Impact. Maybe That’s Why your Swing Is So Slow….Or AHEM “inside out”.
That’s WHAT! I Think Of your Swing.
Then, when you think about it, WHAT! else is left to promote…Well… he did fall into the stands once to catch a ball, like an alcoholic tripping over a sidewalk. Who doesn’t see that ever day.
But then, there was “the play” Ohhhh “the play”! Otherwise known as “If anyone else had done it, his coach, from t-ball all the way to intergalactic baseball would have scolded and benched the player indefinitely while yelling “WHAT! were you doing! Haven’t you ever played baseball before!”
But not 2. When he took his drunken stooper waltz over to the first base line, when he should have been standing on second base ready for a relay throw while watching the runner at first to see if he tried to advance, for a ball hit down the right field line, then grabbed the throw, that was headed to home plate anyways, and backhand flipped it to the catcher, that has been scientifically proven to have reached the catcher SLOWER than if he had just not touched it (because he shouldn’t have been there in the first place) to “nail” the runner at the plate, broadcasters and fans alike exploded in their pants over the play their 2 had made! Ummmmm Why.
For WHAT!
This whole thing is made up. If it had been anyone else, that player would have been mocked. But because broadcasters called it such a tremendous play, as they were instructed to do with anything 2 did, the league sucked everyone one in, because if the league thinks its outstanding, then it must be! Irregardless of everything anyone has ever learned or been taught about baseball.
But heres the truth:
If that play had been so good. If it had really been all it was made out to be. you NO! WHAT! would have happened? Teams all over, not only the major leagues, but ALL leagues the way down to the leagues the blind kids play in with the beeping ball would have said : “WOW!!! That’s an outstanding play!!! We NEED to include that in our defensive strategy!” Offenses would have prepared WHAT! to do with base runners to protect against teams using that defensive alignment (that out-of-position play)against them. But you NO! WHAT!? That NEVER happened. NOBODY ever reworked their defense to have 3 guys line up piggyback; 2nd baseman, 1st baseman, and for some reason, the shortstop, to cut off a ball potentially 3 separate times on a throw from the right fielder to home plate only some 240 ft away to then be backhand flipped to a catcher that would have gotten the ball, FASTER IF LEFT ALONE TO ROLL, anyways. NOBODY. NOBODY EVER DID IT. And you NO! WHAT!...If The Idiot Runner Had Just Slid, None Of This Would Be An Issue Because he Would Have Been Safe In Either Case.
So WHAT! was this? League posturing. They were gong to make this guy the face of major league baseball NO! matter how hard they had to drive it down your throats NO! MATTER HOW MANY OF EVEN their OWN RULES they HAD TO BREAK. If you objectively look at this guys career, he has, ironically, 2 things he did:
That’s all. I mean there is nothing else. NOTHING.
“Ohhh THE CP, but you don’t know the leader he is. How he rallies his team and makes them come together and be a team and win championships”.
Bullshit! And to prove it…. I’VE (NOR ANYONE ELSE HAS STATED EVER) NEVER HEARD ANYONE, EVEN ONE OF his OWN TEAMMATES IN 20 YEARS, EVER SAY A GOOD THING ABOUT THE guy. Personally or Professionally. NOT ONE teammate, NOT ONE GOOD THING! NOTHING! EVER. Look at the other stars in the sport, other sports, other walks of like. How often is it that the guy who is supposed to define your industry NEVER has anything good said about him by ANYONE. Clearly, thee standard of “If you don’t have anything good to say, say nothing at all” holds TRUE here.
NO! why derek cheater cut that throw off? Because he needed to? NO! he cut that throw off for the same reason he delayed every game he ever played in, in every pitch of every at-bat he ever had, by putting his right hand up to the umpire in the batters box to pause the game: BECAUSE IT GOT him ON CAMERA AN EXTRA 5 SECONDS EVERY TIME he DID IT. PERIOD. he got to get his face on camera longer every time he did it. And if running out of position, to another spot on the field he shouldn’t have been, where the action was, WHERE THE CAMERA WAS, would get him on tv for a few more seconds, he was going to do it FOR himself and his business. THAT’S WHY. POS. Why did afraud want out of texas, better competition? NO! Because boston and new york are on tv more, which was better for him to be on tv more, which was better for his brand. long term. scumbag. FU.
Incidentally, I took a massive dump today. I mean I massacred that bowl. Then after, I reached around to the back of the bowl, turned MY hand to the back, and flipped that lever down. It was historic and iconic. It was a dump the equivalent of that clown diving into the stands or being out of position to backhand flip that ball, and I want your broadcasters and media outlets and historians to heap the praise on ME for that dump the same way they did for every useless thing derek cheater or alex fraudriguez ever did, because they are both, at least, equally, though I think mines better, PIECES OF SHIT.
The backhand flip wanst a play that needed to happen. The backhand flip was a camera that needed to be run in front of.
NO! why Because they knew years ago, that everything I just told you is true. he was, and is, and will always be average AT BEST. And if the shortstop before him had had the same team put in place around him that 2 had inserted around him, the previous shortstop would have won at least 5 world series if not more, BECAUSE his teammates MAY HAVE ACTUALLY LIKED him. your “hero”, derek cheater, set your own organization back at least a decade because he believed the hype the league placed on him just to be their marketing tool while earning non of it! All the nights on the town? covered up. All the “morning after” gift baskets: covered up. Non-disclosure agreements. USING cops AND UNDERWORLD FIGURES TO KEEP OTHER BETTER PLAYERS AWAY FROM THE NYC area AND OTHER BASEBALL AREAS TO TRY TO KEEP THE CHARADE THAT he IS somebody ALIVE? COVERED UP by cops, politicians, media, AND THE league. These are FACTS.
PUT SIMPLY. NEITHER derek cheater nor alex fraudriguez retired from baseball willfully. Both of them WERE SUSPENDED FROM their ON FIELD PLAYING CAREERS, LOW-KEY, ON THE DOWNLOW, WITHOUT ANY OTHER REPRECUSSIONS AFFECTING their STANDING IN THE GAME, BECAUSE IF SO, PEOPLE WOULD NO! WHAT! HAPPENED, THUS THIS ALLOWED them TO REMAIN, IN THE EYE OF THE PUBLIC, ELIGIBLE FOR HALLS OF FAME, TEAM OWNERSHIP, BROADCASTING, ETC. THE PUNISHMENT FOR THE MIS-DEED WAS THE ON FIELD SUSPENSION OF their BY THEN WASHED-UP PLAYING CAREERS TO PROTECT THE GAME. And its not enough. The TRUE stories need to be told of just how bad they are. And there are others. Many others. Big floppy (Hows MY Swing! HAhAhAHHHAHa). Little non-leader. There is a long-long list.
In fact. Lets take a look at some other things that have been suspended, discretely, into retirement:
WHAT! – Retired Middle Fingers – Retired Striking people With Objects – Retired Talking To yourself With Walking – Retired Listening To your Watch – Retired Peoples champ – Retired Smell WHAT! Im Cookin’ – Retired Spiting Water From A Water Bottle – Retired Big Floppy (& Pals) - Retired Best In The World – Retired Rated “R” ummm CP Star – Retired XxxxxxxxxX! – Retired Are You Ready – Retired Think You Can Tell ME WHAT! To Do – Retired Being Kidnapped In Ambulances – Then Stealing It And Coming Back - Retired An Entire “Era” – Retired Talking Back To Authority Figures - Retired Saying Outrageous, Narcissistic and Grandiose Things – Retired Winning Championships – Long Retired Hand Holding While Skating – Re- fucking-tired (That one was just for fun) And look WHAT! happened to the ratings after ALL MY, I mean, ALL THAT stuff was ‘retired'. They suck. Across ALL The Industries. Intersting. And that’s just one small example of one small area that MY stuff was used, then caught, then “RETIRED”. Incidentally, without any $ MY way. Its easy to say youre “just a fan” of someone when saying so with the hopes to exculpate yourself from stealing his stuff and stealing his money and stealing WHAT! he’s entitled to and owns. Its very convenient. And its too easy. There needs to be some other type of differentiating criteria that essentially time stamps when you actually were the “fan’ you say you are, if ever, and when it was that I began doing or owned WHAT! you say youre doing as a “fan” or falsely claiming as your own. Fortunately, there is one fool proof way. Its called….THIS WEBSITE. And my profile pages. And my AOL/AIM instant message away message postings. Now, my tweets and instas. As far as the other real life events, you’ll have to take my word for it…and others. But maybe some timely kept documentation there too. In fact, HA! Ive got court dated false arrest records….THAT DRAGGED THIS WEBPAGE INTO IT. That’s pretty official. I can make anything famous. I can get anything “over” with the fans. I made this whole “PNess” thing crazy famous. I took a part of the human anatomy that has been around since, since, well nobody even NO!’s and made it crazy famous. And it was right there in front of all of you the whole time, MY PNess, just staring you in the face. Looking at you, saying “come on, touch it. I NO! you want it!” Grab it. Touch it. Feel it. Fondle it. Take it on long walks at the beach. But NO! I had to play with My Own PNess. MY PNess. I Made It Famous. That’s The Power Of My PNess. My CPness.
you Think Im Proud Of My PNess? Ummmm Sure. Its GREAT. I Mean Of Course Im Proud Of My PNess. Its Awesome. But Out Of Everything I’ve Come Up With, Its NO! Where Near The Top. Other Stuff Stolen On Here Was Way Better. I came up with the PNess Thing To Prove A Point. That I Can Take Anything And Make Something Out Of It. Its Taken On Its Own Life. My PNess Is Alive.
CPness (PNess) – The Quality Of Doing Things In A CP Way. Of Being About The CP. The Essence Of The CP. To Handle Life In The Way The CP Would. Applying The CP To All Things you Do In All Walks Of Life. I Came Up With It Over 13 Years Ago While Walking Into A Library Thinking About All Of The Things That Were Mine That Were Being Stolen. And Since This One Is Totally Original, Including The Initials, It Stakes Its Own Claim. Be Sure To Wait For The Dictionary Inclusion.
And I Only Invented It To Show ALL Of you ITS ME THAT MAKES THINGS FAMOUS. you COULDN’T HAVE DONE IT. PNess. CPness.
But back to your pal, 2. Incidentally, in case you didn’t NO! players these days are given low numbers to signify that someday they will be in the hall of fame, just like the low number players of the early days of the sport where they we given the number based on the number associated with the position he played. It’s a sign that ‘this player is going to the hall of fame’. So he knew early on and that’s right, this guy uses cops, on his payroll, to remove other, better players from the nyc area, so they don’t challenge him, and expose him, and the leagues plan, for being another fraud and … AFRAUD. They get rid of other players. They try to intimidate other players, they falsely arrest other players for being in the same area, not for threatening, or stalking or any of that made up bullshit. ITS BECAUSE THE OTHER PLAYER IS BETTER, A BIGGER CELEBRITY, AND THESE cops AND politicians, AND media, AND underworld FIGURES, AND the league, ALL HAVE THEIR WAGON HITCHED TO derek cheater, to alex fraudriguez, AND THAT’S WHERE THEIR MONEY COMES FROM SO THAT’S WHAT! theyre GOING TO PROTECT! DING DING DING!!!! EXACTLTY!!!
Its All Pre-fabricated. And it extends across all sports and all industries. They DON’T CARE WHO THE BEST IS, OR EVEN WHO IS BETTER, they CARE ABOUT WHAT IS BEST FOR them. WHAT GETS them PAID! derek cheater was never the best player, or the biggest celebrity, or a good guy. He JUST GOT EVERYONE ELSE PAID. And that’s why you wont find the police reports, or the lawsuits, or the crimes or the misdeeds, BECAUSE him LOOKING SQUEEKY CLEAN MAKES EVERYONE ELSE MONEY, while his cop FRIENDS WEED OUT EVERONE ELSE THAT CAN FUCK IT UP. But if you look real hard and NO! where to look, you can find it. you can find all the indiscretions. Wink. Wink. ; )
And Just To Let you ALL NO! I Am The FOREMOST AUTHORITY ON THIS KIND OF THING. I HAVE FOUGHT WARS BECAUSE OF THIS TYPE OF STUFF. IF I SAY IT. you NO! ITS TRUE.
derek cheater and alex fraudriguez DID NOT willfully retire from their respective sports, Along with many others, that were removed to protect the sports and industries they represent, they were removed from their active playing careers to get them out of the sport, hopefully to withdraw attention on them, in a positive way, so that their wrongs do not come to light. This “retirement” did not affect their affiliation with their sports nor did it disqualify them from working in the sport or even being eligible for the hall of fame. The hope was that removing them from actively playing would down play the wrongs they committed from coming to light long enough so that the waiting period for their respective hall of fames would pass and those individuals would be voted in under the radar so that they can bullshit you with diving catches and backhand flips that didn’t matter without anything else of consequence. In other words “youll get there someday”. It was a nice way for them both to get WHAT! they wanted, while burying the misdeeds. The things both sides had agreed to all the way back in high school, when certain individuals “wasn’t going to college, but was going to the hall of fame”. In fact, promised he was going to the hall of fame. Yeah. NO! shit he was. And when you tell someone with a tiny brain in high school that hes going to go to the hall of fame before he ever steps on a professional field, he believes it, and does whatever he want (crimes) because he NO!s, he thinks, hes not going to get in trouble for it and he doesn’t work at his profession, or even follow it (like maybe order the baseball package), because you already told him hes going to the hall of fame, just gotta get that 20 years in. On the same team. At the same position. hes a fucking idiot. And that’s exactly WHAT! happened. And it has been WHAT! can only be a legendary story, once it comes out, of all the shit this guy pulled over the course of his career. And it gets even better than him thinking that since hes “captain” he gets to pick the team, like in grade school, and then forced the organization to only select players he approved off, that wouldn’t threaten his position on the team or celebrity status in the city. Because he is an immature person whos faults and crimes have been covered up for the sake of others that are getting paid off him. he's michael jackson…….with a baseball glove.
But you all NO! BETTER Now.
your 2 and 13 have one problem in life and their one problem has become everyone elses problem. they’ve NEVER GROWN UP BECAUSE they’ve NEVER HAD TO. They’ve NEVER GROWN UP BECAUSE they HAVE BEEN GIVEN EVERYTHING IN LIFE WITHOUT EVER HAVING TO EARN IT. And its not because they play a kids game. Its because others have manipulated the situation of their lives so that they can be in a position IN LIFE TO MAKE MONEY FOR THE people THAT GIVE them THIS FREE RIDE THROUGH LIFE.
Clearly, there’s something more than just a little “Amsterdamming” going on here. A lot more.
And how did 2, mr 99.7 percent of the hof vote, but always missing apparently the one informed voter, wrap up his career? with a softly hit ball to, of course, the right side of the infield, appropriately demonstrating his negative bat speed, that was not only ALLOWED to get through the infield, but also pitched to an area of the plate that his lack of bat speed, ohhh, inside out swing, would be easier to hit. Then sprinted around the bases like one of those “special” needs children that they let on the field to run the bases before the game. WHAT! a “special” moment. So “special”. There are a lot of “special” moments, though, aren’t there? I mean you contrive a lot of “special moments” in the game. Not just the prolonged ones that end decades long world series droughts just as it would be appropriate for THE CP to have been there to end them for you, legitimately. Lots of bowl titles for teams that never even had a chance before it was age-eligible for the THE CP to have been there TO END IT FOR you, legitimately. Lots of “special moments” that you just have them throw it right down the middle in certain situations to make happen. How long of a game streak is that? Man, even that guy in wrestling is blushing a little at that level of pre-determination.
And incidentally WHAT!s really important in winning these bowls is that that nigger rapper is freed from prison. I mean, its really important. Never mind that The CP having his life Ass-raped from Him, you really gotta get that nigger rapper out the joint. Oh and make sure you allow some of the criminal animals that file false reports against The CP into your stadium to contaminate your organization, too. That’ll be helpful, too. But really, make sure that nigger rapper gets out of prison. Oh and make sure your unathletic quarterback starts his own athletic training facility to teach people how to be as unathletic as he is at his advanced age. Make sure he slightly alters the letters and reverses the numbers to really not make it look like Its something someone LEGITMATE, Ohhh Like....CP21, SHOULD, BY RIGHT, BE DOING. Make sure to vulture that too. WHAT! happened? Were all the stars taken? you could have put a few stars up there **** to just to finish off the theft. Maybe a guy walking down the street. Guy with false charges being filed against him. How bout a totally sane, totally innocent, guy being framed in the back of an ambulance handcuffed. That’d be some nice marketing. A Job? NO! Finishing job!
How do you explain 2 and 13 attempting the same strategy against ME, to pull the same type of garbage: Show up some place I live, try to take my fame, and then file complaints to try to get rid of ME in trying to make themselves look like bigger stars in doing so. How did they NO! to try the same strategy that low-class trash from “the state”, that could only hope to be at 2, 13, talentless, given-everything, statue in life, DID TO ME ABOUT A DECADE BEFORE THE FACT IN FILING FALSE POLICE REPORTS AGAINST ME AND THEN TRY TO TAKE MY FAME? HOW WOULD they NO! Its “ANYONE BUT THE CP STRATEGY”. Everyone tries to get rid of THE CP, and once someone finds something that works, everyone, from all WALKS of life, finds about it, and keeps doing it over and over and over again. WASH RINSE REPEAT. (STOLEN ALSO) And that was posted on this website IN THE 1990’s!
And how were they punished? NO! more games (discreetly suspended from playing career), Got (Given) a job or even a whole team!, got married, had kids, have a mortgage…. Sound familiar? It should. It’s a page out of the playbook from ‘The road To NO!Where island’, “the state”. How can these “upstanding” individuals get in trouble for their crimes now! How convenient. All for trying to FUCK THE CP. NOT THAT you EVER HEAR THAT THAT’S THE REAL REASON. NOT THAT THE CP IS EVER BROUGHT INTO IT BY NAME, BECAUSE THAT WOULD ELEVATE THE CP AND HIS POPULARITY, SO they LEAVE THE REASON WHY ITS BEING DONE OUT AND u IDIOTS JUST FORMULATE your OWN REASON. MORONS. But hey, they were “just trying to keep” their jobs.
These guy don’t willfully retire. Their, not to mention everyone protecting them's, entire income is base on them going out onto that field to perform, not matter how poorly. Without that stage, their value is ZERO. These guys don’t willfully retire. And if u hear them speak and they are questioned about whether or not they have picked up a ball or a bat since “retiring”, they always say “I haven’t picked up a bat (or ball) since I retired”. NO! why? Theres NO! reason for them to pick up a ball or a bat since “retiring”. They couldn’t come back to play if they wanted to. The were suspended from their playing careers. Even if they tried to appeal it at this point, or come back, the truth would come out.
you want to NO! who 2 was? 2 was just another regular, ordinary, guy, like anyone one of you that ever played baseball, BUT one THAT HAD THE PATH PAVED FOR him TO BE WHERE he WAS AND KEPT THERE AT THE EXPENSE OF all OF you DUE TO A PRE-ARRANGED AGREEMENT TO FABRICATE your ILLUSION OF REALITY. derek cheater was, and is, just another guy. And so was fraudriguez.
Try backhand flipping your way out of that, bitch.
These guy don’t willfully retire. Their, not to mention everyone protecting thems, entire income is base on them going out onto that field to perform, not matter how poorly. Without that stage, their value is ZERO. These guys don’t willfully retire.
And you want to talk about “youll Get There Someday” Really? Scumbag. While you have your corrupt cop friends carry out your dirty work….you fucking never worked for anything, steroid abusing, drug abusing, morning after gift basket giving, NEVER WORKED FOR ANYTHING IN your LIFE, BEEN HANDED EVERYTHING IN LIFE DUE TO THE CORRUPTION you’ve BEEN INVOLVED IN WITH THE league AND your UNDERWORLD CONTACTS, your police CONTACTS, your ENTIRE FUCKING CAREER AND HAD EVERY MIS-DEED, AND THERES A LOT OF THEM, SWEPT UNDER THE RUG BY THE SAME COPS AND ORGANIZED CRIME, AND ORGANIZATION, AND league. And I’m The One That Will “Get There Someday”? Guess WHAT! you just got somewhere…..TO FUCKING REALITY u FUCKING FRAUD.
Simply Put: you Want To Tell Other People they’ll “Get There Someday”? u, yourself, HAVE YET TO GET THERE BECAUSE u HAVE NEVER ACCOMPLISHED ANYTHING ON your OWN MERRIT FROM BEING DRAFTED, TO MAKING THE BIG LEAGUES, TO BEING THERE FOR 20 YEARS, TO ANY ENDORSEMENT DEAL, TO OWNING A TEAM. NONE OF IT HAS BEEN DONE BY you. ITS BEEN GIVEN TO you. NO! maybe someday, you’ll GET THERE! Like everyone else has too.
you guys Want To Make A Fair And Equitable System? A Transparent System? Ill Tell you How To Do It. Open Those Turnstiles At 12pm For A 7pm Game. And Have Every person That Walks Through Try Out For The Team, For Those 9 Positions On The Field, Every, Single, Night. And Then you Pick The 9 Best people In That Stadium To Play For your Team On That Day And I Guarantee you, That If you Did It Honestly, That Team On The Field Would Look Much Different On A Nightly Basis Than Just The 25 Guys your Paying Contact Money To And Trying To Tell Everyone “Those Are The Best Players In The World”. Because they Are Not. they Are Not. Its All Perception. The Perception That If you Can Gain The Trust Of people To Believe That you Are Honest And Trustworthy That they Are Going To Believe That Those Guys On The Field, Or On The Show, Or In The Movie, Or On The Ballot, Are Soooo Much Better Than Everyone Else, That they Are Worth Paying For, That they Are Worth your Vote. And they Are NOT. That Lie Is WHAT! Gets them Paid. That Lie Is WHAT Gets them Elected. If people didn’t believe it, nobody would pay money to see “professional” anything. Nobody would ever vote.
And your ‘pro’ ballplayers need to be setting aside the part of their contracts I earned them from using my training methods. I spent years throwing balls into fences, throwing balls into nets, throwing balls for distance on open fields, hitting balls in the same way. NO! WHAT! I got for it? “Ohhhh why is he throwing that ball into that fence. he must trying to damage it. Call the cops!” “ohhh look at that Dude, he doesn’t have any friends and hes just throwing the ball to himself out there. he needs some friends. He needs a life.” “Hey look at that guy on the baseball field by himself pitching balls into the net. he’s not even throwing a ball! (YES I am. Im throwing it too fast for you to see it). There must be something wrong with him. He thinks theres a game going on out there! hes out there all by himself! I think he walked to get here! he needs some help! Can somebody please call an ambulance to take him to the hospital.” That’s WHAT! I got for inventing what you do now that you sell to little kids and sign contracts to make money from. So, before you go and spent that new contract money on a new sports car, make sure you put the part of your contract away that I earned you aside and send it to ME. But WARNING: you probably wont have enough money left for that car if I get my rightful cut.
I have been on teams, and at schools, where the reason they wanted ME there was because of the interest I bring and attention I bring from scouts and other professionals who are interested in ME. Then, while I am there, when they NO! the interested parties that are interested in ME are coming to see ME, they usher ME out of the spotlight to put their kids, others kids in the spot light as if to say, “Well, you came here to see The CP, Well hes not out there, but my son (that student) is, if you thought The CP was good, Hes not even playing, see how much better that kid is!?” HA! And its all bullshit! I brought that attention to you! They cam to see ME. Not your trash in the fictional situation you set up. It’s a SCAM. That’s the way it works. And these were not public schools or institutions. These were private schools that a tuition was paid to be at. That you pay for them to allegedly have your best interest at heart. Pfffft!! They dissuade top tier school from being interested in you because they want that opportunity for themselves, for their kids, for people they decide are more “worthy” And you’re paying for them to do this to you. INSANE! This happened with people you would, or they would, want to believe were “upstanding” or “prestigious”.
This is the reason that fathers, or mothers, need to coach kids on the teams their sons or daughters play on if their son or daughter is talented. Because you cant take the chance that this scenario is going to play out with your kid; that this type of scheme isn’t going to ruin your childs future over this type of trash. Parents shouldn’t, and don’t, coach their kids teams to get them playing time because their kids are untalented all of the time, sometimes, and the best, reason to is because your kid IS talented and you don’t want them to get fucked over which WILL happen if left to others who are jealous and trash.
And I got news for you, you thought your city championship hopping orange baller was always headed to the city where the heat is on? NO! Because when famous people, people you would consider to be famous but are just people to THE CP, get screwed out of their CP experience due to sabotage they understand, those announcements of joining teams down the street in the apple in full blue and orange suddenly turn into declarations of joining teams on the warm, sunny, beach.
The CP Takes His Talents Wherever HE Goes. But that’s not an Announcement. IT’S A FACT.
I’ll Get There Some Day? you Havent Even Gotten There. Ever. you Don’t Even NO! WHAT! There Is Or Where To Find It Or How To Get To Where you Don’t NO! Where There Is Because you’ve NEVER Done It yourself. Scumbag.
But WHAT! would he NO! After All, he’s just a guy “trying to keep your job”. Isnt he…Fully acknowledging that even he NO!s hes NOT A HALL of FAMER. Isn’t it clear. This guy was, is, and always, has been a plant. he was just some guy they picked to be the leagues little bitch and he was always going to be there, always make it to 20 years in the league, 20 years on the same team, 20 years at the same positon, go into the hall of fame, and NEVER have any misdeeds ever be attached to him because this was the plan. THIS WAS ALL CONTRIVED BEFORE he EVER STEPED ON A PROFESSIONAL FIELD. Its Indisputable. Look At The Evidence. he has his cop friends, at a minimum, extricate under threat for NO! reason, other players in the area. DOCUMENTED. And a whole laundry list of other things that have been swept under the rug to give this squeaky clean appearance his whole career. And hes as dirty as they come. Its all backdoor, behind the scene, you don’t see, stuff, that only someone, trained, and understands this stuff from experience, sees. DING DING DING (---àPointing At MYSELF). If hyperbole and mouths and marketing can make someone becomes a hall of famer without any discernable facts, or even stats, to back it up. This is that case. This guy got there….because of other peoples mouths marketing him. NOTHING else. Not even his own mouth because they didn’t trust him enough to speak without letting the cat out of the bag.
This clown, 2 and his pal, 13, attempted to have someone weeded out of the NYC area, that was removed multiple times from college teams (Due to a larger scandal under investigation, and a fact that opens an investigation into those college programs and the area because the player is considered one of the best on the planet IN MULTIPLE SPORTS, but if you read this, you understand WHAT! and why this is going on), and was flipping balls from shortstop on a high school field just screwing around, because he didn’t want that individuals competition, or STAR power, in NYC. Want to NO! something? Want to NO! WHAT the criteria should be to decide whether or not someone is a hall of famer:
IF you HAVE TO SCOUR AND GET RID OF individuals THAT ARE WORKING OUT ON HIGH SCHOOL FIELDS, NOT EVEN IN THE POSITION he PLAYS, BUT CAN PLAY AND PLAY IT BETTER THAN you SCREWING AROUND, AND you ARE MORE CONCERNED ABOUT THAT PLAYER THAN you ARE AS A SUPPOSED PROFESIONAL AND THE ALLEGED BEST AT NOT ONLY your POSITON, BUT THE SPORT, THEN you NO! youre NOT A HALL OF FAMER!
Its that simple.
But WHAT!S more interesting about this is this fact: In nothing that he does, does he ever have any fear of something bad befalling him. NOTHING. he has NO! fear of losing his position. NO! fear of legal ramifications of his actions. NO! fear of being kicked out of the league for some misdeed. he has no fear of anything bad happening to him for anything he does wrong. WHY?
BECAUSE he IS, AND WAS, INSULATED FROM ANYTHING BAD BEFALLING him BECAUSE he WAS PUT INTO THAT POSITION TO BE WHAT THOSE IN POWER WANTED EVERYONE TO PERCIEVE him AS AND NO! MATTER WHAT he DID INAPPROPRIATELY, he KNEW THAT NOTHING WOULD BE HELD AGAINST him FOR IT, THAT NOTHING BAD WOULD HAPPEN TO him FOR IT. AND THAT IT WOULD ALL JUST BE SWEPT AWAY.
Well, everything except for ONE thing.
he is so carefree and “gosh, golly, gee, just trying to keep my job” in interviews BECAUSE he KNEW, DUE TO BACKDOOR DEALINGS, THAT he WAS NEVER LEAVING, NO MATTER WHAT HAPPENED, BEFORE he PUT IN his 20 YEARS ON THAT TEAM BECAUSE THAT WAS THE ARRANGEMENT FROM THE league TO MARKET him AS THEIR ATTRACTION FOR THOSE 20 YEARS. RIGHT IN THE MIDDLE OF THEIR LARGEST MARKET AND MOST FAMOUS TEAM.
he could have pulled out a gun and started shooting people in the middle of times square and he would still have been starting at shortstop at 7pm at the stadium that night.
See, Isnt there really one ONE important question to answer:
people that played with and associated with this guy for over 20 years, all come away and say the same thing: “Ive been around him his entire career, before and after, and you NO! WHAT!, I cant say I NO! anything more about him today than the first day I met him”. And why is that? Because we know hes out at the clubs. Its not like he locked himself in his basement, stayed in, and worked on his craft, because he always knew he was always “going to cooperstown” so he knew he didn’t need to. And he also wasn’t even trying to study up on the game or even show an interest in it outside of cashing his checks because he didn’t even have the baseball package on his cable tv….
So the ONE question is: WHAT! exactly was, and, is going on here?
The whole thing is rigged.
See you NO! WHAT! your problem with ME is? you NO! I am The Best. But More importantly, you NO! That I WILL NEVER ALLOW ANY OF you TO TRY TO TAKE CREDIT FOR ALL OR PART OF ANYTHING I HAVE CREATED. And With That Being The Case, It Means There Will Be NO! Fame, Or NO! Money In It For you. So WHAT! Do you do? You Try To Get Rid Of ME, Illegally, By Making False Accusations, False Arrests False Charges, False Mentally Health Diagnoses For One Of 2 Reasons, Either To Try To Intimidate ME Into Allowing you To Be Part Of My Stuff, Which Isnt Going To Happen, Either The Intimidation, Or The Being Part Of My Stuff, OR More Appropriately, To Get Rid Of ME, Get ME Out Of The Way, So That you Can Try To Replace ME With Someone Untalented, But That you Own, That you Can Then Try To Convince people Is Talented, Then Take All Of My Stuff, All The Things I Am Responsible For, My Skills, Throw It On That person using NO!THING More Than Words, And Try To Claim That Other Individual Is Something Special But In All Reality, In NOTHING But Untalented Trash That Was Manufactured By you, But More Importantly, Is Something That you Can Manipulate And That you CAN GAIN FAME AND MONEY OFF OF THAT WOULD NEVER OTHERWISE HAPPEN WITH THE CP AROUND.
And remember something else. you can be the best at something. The absolute best. Be it work, sports, performing…but that doesn’t mean you’re going to be recognized as such….and it doesn’t mean youre going to be compensated as such….it doesn’t even mean that you’ll be employable. Why? Because the best is too expensive. The best has too big of a head. So, in order for you, as the best, to be employable, or allowed to perform at WHAT! youre the best at, they gotta knock you down a few pegs, so you cant think too highly of yourself anymore, so you cant command WHAT! you deserve, SO THAT YOU DON’T HAVE TO BE COMPENSATED AND TREATED THE WAY you SHOULD BE. And how do they do that? Get the paper out. They falsify charges against you. they prosecute fake charges against you. they force fake mental health diagnosis on you. Then you NO! WHAT! happens....Suddenly the individual that the world was his oyster, now cannot find any job, cant use his skills or talents ANYWHERE. And it no longer matters about His credentials, or degrees, or talents or skills, or being better than anyone else. Now youre stained. And you NO! WHAT! the most important part of staining you is? NOW INSTEAD OF BEING ABLE TO COMMAND ANYTHING you WANT FOR your SKILL AND TALENT, you ARE FORCED TO ACCEPT ANYTHING ANYONE WILL GIVE you BECAUSE youre OUT OF OPTIONS.
This is VERY important. Now, the employer you worked for that hated you because you were so good at WHAT! you did and wanted so much money to do it, can falsify a charge on you, have “the state”, their colleagues falsely convict you, get some fake mental health diagnosis, and suddenly they CAN NOW CONTROL you, they’ve CLOSED ALL OF your OTHER OPTIONS, NOW you HAVE NO! OPTION BUT TO GO BACK AND WORK FOR them AND they CAN PAY you WHATEVER they WANT BECAUSE you’re STAINED, you’re UNEMPLOYABLE TO ANYONE ELSE. You HAVE NO PLACE ELSE TO GO. ITS LIKE MODERN DAY INDENTURED SERVITUDE. This is a tool of criminals. ITS NOT THAT they DON’T WANT you. ITS THAT they WANT you REALLY, REALLY, BADLY. They JUST DON’T WANT TO PAY you FOR IT. SO NOW they DAMAGE you, TAKE AWAY your OTHER OPTIONS, your MARKETABILITY, AND NOW they GET you FOR WHAT EVER they WANT. It is a very dangerous, very severe, unknown, CRIMINAL ACT. And it is a clandestine tool used by criminal companies, sports organization, entertainment industry, and everything else you can think of, thought up by attorneys, and prosecutors, and judges that are criminals, to protect their interests and friends and business partners, in say banks, or in the aforementioned enterprises, processed by their very own cops and courts. It’s a scheme and a scam. And its organized. It is an organized crime carried out by the justice system due to their interests in the organizations perpetrating it.
And if you are questioning ME about this, REMEMBER, I am an EXPERT at this stuff. I have more experience with this stuff than most of you have days brushing your teeth. Ive had it happen to ME…..More than once. Many times more. You Wont hold fictional charges and assertions against ME and you’ll pay ME whatever I want including anything else I want and the worse its gonna get for . Signed: THE DIVA CP.
And with that in mind, you now have a full understanding of how Professional Sports, The Entertainment Industry, And Politics Work…And Probably your office and school too. Because That’s How It Works. Its Manipulated Based On WHAT! suits The Best Interests Of Those In Charge.
And ever BETTER, you have a clear understanding of how you ended up where you are in life. AHEM AHEM, IT’S NOT TALENT.
And this is coming from and EXPERT. I am an EXPERT in these types of things.
Hey NO!ma. Hows your drug dealing, steroid dealer, that rented my property and tried to kill ME for exposing his wrong doing while you were in beantown……Ohhhh looks like the agreement didn’t work out as well for everyone.
Its like being a centerfielder for the same team and being carted off the field, but as you do, you throw up one hand and make the money symbol with your fingers while someone else, someone that should be there, is being held hostage by “the state”. As if to say, you’ll never get here because we're never going to let you, but maybe, someday, you’ll get some money, someday, and we NO! WHAT! were doing is wrong, but were being protected, so….we’re taking it now…..and the fame, too. Awwww how cute. I hope you saved that same money pose for your mug shot to, you st st st st st st st st st stuttering cocksucker. Idiot.
Or your teammate there, the 210 mile north other captain. Ohhhh the captain! Another one! Flipping his glove in the opening montage like, “Throw me the ball!” Awww also cute. NO! WHAT! is cuter though? AHEM AHEM…When you’re sitting on the bench of that old dump of a ballpark in the middle of April when its 33 degrees out and you think back to when you were signing your player contract and you could have gotten 5-10 million dollars more from the team, or another team on the open market, but they said, “If you sign here for less….WE’LL MAKE you THE CAPTAIN!!!!!” And you said “WOW, THE CAPTAIN!!!” and they said “YEAH!” And you were like “YEAH!!” And they said “Well, even sow a little “C” on your jersey!” and you were like “REALLY!!!! YEAH!!!” WELL SIGN ME UP!!!”. Remember that? Well, when your sitting there, now having to work after your career is over and your arthritic knees and back ache in the cold April breeze, how warm is that “C” keeping you? Is that “C” insulting your pockets with the 10’s of millions you left on the table….NO! its not, moron….But hey, you were the captain. And everyone else that took the money is sitting at home in front of their fireplace. Napping on a sofa make of cash. captain.
So….Why have the 84, or so, championships over the past 21 years in only the 4 major sports, and many more championships and awards elsewhere, been complete and utter bullshit?
BECAUSE THAT WAS ALL TIME THE CP SHOULD HAVE BEEN OUT THERE ENDING DROUGHTS, AND ENDING CURSES, AND WINNING FIRST TIME CHAMPIONSHIPS FOR PLACES THAT NEVER HAD THEM BEFORE. And it was orchestrated so that the opportunities for ME to do so were manipulated, using “ANYONE BUT THE CP STRATEGY” and “FUCK THE CP STRATEGY” so that in every instance THE CP should have been there, he was conveniently weeded out, or excluded, or accused of some fictitious crime, or incapacitated in some way. All so that others, THAT SHOULD NEVER HAVE BEEN THERE, ENDED UP IN THE SPOTLIGHT INSTEAD. That’s Fact. And it has been the well kept secret, the inside joke within the sports, and enterainment, business, and political, etc, arena for over 2 decades and its INDISPUTABLE. It was all a marketing, back-door, criminal, scheme to identify ME, plan out WHAT! they were going to do with ME ahead of time, and formulate a replacement strategy to get ME out of the way and absorb the spotlight, and benefit of the spotlight, for themselves, while making ME look as bad as possible as a cover up in the process.Thats the STONE COLD TRUTH.
Could you imagine if it was the presence of The CP that caused the ending of an 86 year old championship drought? Or The CP that ended a curse, or The CP that won that award or scored that point or threw that pass to win a bowl? THE CP haters would have to kill themselves and those are only the people on the team The CP was on and the people running and operating the team! Its much better to keep The CP away, win with a bunch of paid-off guys that keep The CP away, THEN MANIPULATE AND PRE-DETERMINE THE SEASON AND PLAY-OFFS SO THAT THE FANS THINK they ARE GETTING WHAT! they LONG DESIRED, BUT WITHOUT them KNOWING IT WAS ALL DONE AS AN AFRONT TO KEEPING THE CP OUT. “So, fans theres the championship you wanted, but you’re not getting The CP, but theres your championship. See we did it. We didn’t need THE CP to do it. See, theres nothing special about him, we could have done it whenever we wanted to. (but became a priority when it could have been The CP here to do it) So, there you go, fans. Don’t forget your season tickets to watch us, not The CP or with him, Do it again! We can keep scheming this thing as long as we have to”
Nothing special about The CP? Well you played with a bunch of paid off ringers and rigged the entire sport and deceived every fan so that you would “win” without having to acknowledge The CP. So in effect, IT STILL WAS THE CP THAT WON THOSE CHAMPIONSHIP for you. CP WAS THE IMPEDUS, CP, OR THE HATRED OF THE CP, WAS your MOTIVATION TO WIN! (just like the hatred of The CP in a work environment makes your employees work harder and makes you more money than ever before; you then try to accuse The CP of being crazy for this because you don’t want to pay him and you want to damage him so you can keep him and have him at a discount) Id say that level of effort makes THE CP REAL SPECIAL. All while The CP is being held like a hostage inside a house because every time he goes outside, for fear that someone may see The CP and HE becomes even more famous, He’s wisked off to jail or a mental health facility for walking down the street, but really its to try to limit his fame or to keep people from finding out the crimes you commit against him. This is A DEEEEEEEPPP Scandal. But yeah, I think putting that type of unprecedented effort to get rid of ME, keep ME down, and bold face lie to everyone of your fans makes ME REAL SPECIAL. Probably more special than anyone. Ever. I’m A Universal Treasure.
Everyone of those “championships” should be vacated and abolished and removed from the record books and ALL those banners should come down as they were ALL perpetrated and claimed by NOTHING more than common criminals and deception of which you WILL see the unraveling. I operate like they NEVER happened. All of you should, too.
So, you take your hall of fame case to the veterans committee and maybe the other guys that cheated with you will have some sympathy, but mr. “most cheatingest beantown teamer of all-time” youre NOT GOING to get any here. So, go back into the club house, remove the last piece of velcroed clothing from the “FUCK THE CP” cardboard cutout, clean the red marker off the 'bloody' sock, spray some champaign in your eyes and realize your days have gotten as good as they’ll ever get. Bitch.
“Yeah, Hey, you See What THE CP Said On his Website we Stalk? Yeah, It’s a Song And It Says “Some Day you Will Find Me, Bringin’ ‘Bout The Landslide In A Champaign Supernova In The Sky”. Yeah. I Think he’s Talking To us, Yeah, I Think he Is Challenging us. Yeah. He’s Gonna “Bring About The Landslide” Yeah. Must Mean hes Gonna Cause Trouble For people Yeah, Those people Are us Yeah. Hes Gonna Rat us Out Yeah. OHhhhhhh We’re Upset. Yeah. Does That Mean Someday He’ll Be Elected To Office And Bring The Landslide Down On us. Yeah. That CP is Talking Directly To us In The webpage we Stalked to find that’s not even in a search index And now we Are upset Because we Think Its About us, Yeah. What’s he Gonna Do To Us Yeah. We’re scared. Yeah. Wheres The paper? Yeah.” Yeah, OMG, I just saw this part, The CP says “Where was I while you were getting high?” OMG he knows we were getting high!!! The CP is gonna get us in trouble!!! we cant get in trouble, I got a wife and kids and a house and a mortgage and a job and …. were “upstanding” individuals!!! we’re scared!!!! Get some paper!!!! Yeah. “HOLY CRAP, Did you read this part: The CP says “and people believe that they’re Gonna Get Away From CP, BUT you KNOW I WILL NEVER DIE” The CP is NEVER GONNA DIE!??, HE’S GONNA LIVE FOREVER!???. HES EITHER CRAZY OR ITS TRUE!!!! I DON’T WANT TO HAVE TO WORRY ABOUT THE CP BECAUSE OF ALL THE THINGS we DID TO HIM FOREVER!!! we’re SCARDED!!! “Yeah, We’ll show him, The CP wont live forever when we try to have him killed, yeah, when we try to break his arm!!! Yeah!!!! Maybe we can even try to falsely arrest him during a wrestling program because we heard he likes that and we’ll go arrest him during the show and He’ll get so upset about it, it will give us a reason to shoot Him, YEAH!” Haha!!! Yeah! That’ll show him. Yeah! “Mr. The CP, If That’s Even your Real Name! ‘where were you Mr, The CP, While we were getting high?” Haha! You were either in jail because of our false reports, at a hospital, dead, or trapped in a house while we were doing all the things and gained all the benefit from those things and others, you should have been doing while you were pissing away because we’re “upstanding individuals”. HAHA!! Yeah, we’ll show The CP. HaHa!!! Ohhh Hey lets go somewhere The CP goes all the time, show up only that day, then start a fight with The CP! Yeah. I Could Take The CP. Yeah. Me Too. I Could Take Him, Yeah. But If, you NO!, we Get there and The CP is Too Tough And we get scared, Yeah, And We Change Our Minds About Assaulting him, Yeah, we’ll just go run To the cops And Say Were Scared, Yeah, After We, ourselves, Went To Confront him and Assault HIM in the first place, yeah, but then got scared to do so. Yeah. Sounds Like A Plan.Yeah. Bring The Paper. Yeah…..
…All From a song that was written by a band, not even of this country, posted on this website, parodied, yet literal, of individuals not named or inferred, and MOST IMPORTANTLY: A WEBAPGE OF MINE THAT WAS STALKED TO FIND AND THEN STOLEN AND MANIPULATED IN police REPORTS TO TRY TO GET RID OF ME. Is There Anything More Criminal Or Pathetic...AND A WEBPAGE, NOT FOUND ON THE MODERN, PRESENT DAY, VERSION OF AN INTERNET SEARCH ENGINE, WHERE u CAN FIND ANYTHING IN .25 OF A SECOND. NO! ON THE 2001 VERSION OF A SEARCH ENGINE ON THE INTERNET, OF A WEBPAGE THAT WASN’T EVEN INDEXED IN A SEARCH ENGINE TO BE ABLE TO BE FOUND VIA SEARCH. DO you NO! THE LEVEL OF STALKING someone WOULD HAVE TO DO TO FIND THAT PAGE. HOW DEEP INTO STALKING SOMEONE u WOULD HAVE TO BE TO FIND THAT… Yeah. That’s Not Fixed.
Kinda sounds like the problem youre having with the former prez. Doesn’t it? Altering messages, throwing undesirables “onto” people to infer associations with these people that are so appalling of human beings that nobody could support someone that was affiliated with them, questioning legality, sanity, accusations of doing things that cause “grave concerns” and “insurrections” by “disturbed” individuals. Yeah. That’s “the states” go-to move. you may want to look at “The road To NO!where island” for that strategy. they wrote that book. Isn't that RIGHT, g-dubya. But, I wrote this one.
With EMPHASIS: THE CP WAS ELIMINATED FROM ELECTIONS, ELECTIONS HE WON, BY ‘the state’, the cops, the politicians, the judges, and the establishment of “the state” THROUGH THE USE OF FALSIFIED police reports, FALSIFIED AND WRONGFUL ARRESTS AND ATTEMPTED CONVICTIONS, MANIPULATED AND FALSIFIED MENTAL HEALTH DIAGNOSES WITH CORRUPT MEDICAL PROFESSIONALS ALL EMPLOYED BY “the state”, “The road To NO!where island”, ASSUALTED AND TRIED TO ELIMINATE, AND KILL, THE CP IN ORDER TO CARRY OUT A PRE-DETERMINED PLAN TO GET THOSE PRE-SELECTED BY ‘the state” INTO POSITONS, WIN ELECTIONS, they WERE PRE-DETERMINED TO BE IN, AND GRANT cops, PENSIONS, SAFETY COMPLEXES, AND CUSHY RETIREMENTS FOR DOING SO. They TOOK THE CP’s VOTES OF ELECTIONS he WON, THEW THEM IN A DUMPSTER, AND SET THEM ON FIRE. AND ALL OF THIS WAS DONE 20 YEARS PRIOR TO THE CURRENT POLITICAL UPHEVAL THAT PRESENTS ITSELF IN WASHINGTON TODAY. IT IS “the state” STRATEGY. It’s The road to NO!where island and IT ALL HAPPENED TO ME OVER 20 YEARS AGO. They TRIED TO DO WHAT! they JUST TRIED TO DO TO THE FORMER prez AND they TRIED TO DO IT TO ME FIRST, 20+ YEARS AGO, THEN TOOK WHAT! they LEARNED, OR THOUGHT they LEARNED, FROM TRYING TO DO IT TO ME, AND TRIED IT AGAIN. “the state”. “The road TO NO!where island”. WASH, RINSE REPEAT.
MY “STOP STEALING MY STUFF” has become “STOP THE STEAL”. Its all right here, were its always been. IN THIS WEBSITE.
And you know WHAT! now that its been confirmed they STALKED ME. Heres The Thing. Fruit of the Poisonous Tree. Any evidence that is gathered past the point of one piece of evidence proving to have been false or manufactured IS TO BE THROWN OUT. In fact, establishing that someone lied, or otherwise, made up falsities, in the charging or the prosecution of a crime againt someone, IS A LEGAL REQUIREMENT TO THROW OUT THE CASE COMPLETELY AS IT CAN BE INFERED THAT IF they LIED ABOUT ONE THING, they LIED ABOUT ALL OF IT. The lie of the being forwarded the webpage, which it wasn’t, would have preceded any incident that was subsequently charged and ALSO lied about, AND SHOULD HAVE THROWN THE CASE OUT COMPLETELY. But Didn’t Because ‘the state’ had a different agenda all along.
Here something else.
This society has become WEAK. This is a WEAK society of WEAK minded people. And NOTHING demonstrates the weakness of this society more than when people, in society as a whole, have allowed themselves to be conditioned, like a dog, to be more afraid of lights, and sirens, and uniforms, and badges, than they are of the rules, and the laws, and the consequences of violating those rules among society itself. People have become conditioned by countries and society to become more fearful at the mere sound of hearing a siren, the sight of flashing lights, or a glimpse of a uniform or badge, than they are of the consequences of actually having done something wrong. Do you know why that is? It’s a psychological trick that is being used on you to control society, and to make that control of society easier. If people instantly become fearful of lights, and sirens, and uniforms and badges, and hooker boots, and robes, then 99% of their work of controlling society is already done. It’s a weakness that has engulfed society and you are being prevented from living your life by fear and intimidation.
you should have more fear of the repercussion of doing something wrong to another individual, of doing something wrong to ME, and the consequences of it, than you should of a 3rd party with lights and sirens and uniforms and hooker boots and badges and robes. When society becomes more concerned with the penalty of doing something wrong to someone from the consequences of WHAT! that wronged person will levy, you’ll see how quickly crime declines.
UNTIL SOCIETY OVERCOMES THE PAVLOVIAN FEAR OF LIGHTS, AND SIRENS, AND UNIFORMS, AND BADGES, AND ROBES, THAT HAS BEEN INSTILLED IN you, you WILL NEVER BE TRULY FREE!
WHAT! a pathetic society you have all become. And if there are life forms on other planets looking down on you, they’re all laughing. Seriously, some day history will look back at this period of time in human history and call it one of the WEAKEST reigns of any life form in the history of evolution and that it was a miracle anyone made it though.
“john doe”
“WHAT!s That The CP Doing Getting Up Every Morning And Going To That School…” Ummmm.,Im A Student Here. “WHAT!s That The CP Doing Waking Up Every Morning And Going Into That Company…” Ummmm. I Work Here. “WHAT!s That The CP Doing On That Field…” Ummmm That’s WHAT! I Do!
Seriously, This has happened to ME, Ive been investigated for going to a school because they didn’t believe I could possibly be a student there, so I must be there for some other insidious reason, and instead of checking if I was a student there, which couldn’t be the reason, Id be charged with something…ohhhh ….disorderly and then even if it was discovered during the discovery that this was a massive fuck up, it wouldn’t be dropped or apologized for; they’d just prosecute it. theyre not going to take the fall for it. Blame the victim.
Ive been investigated for going to a job because they didn’t believe I could possibly work there, so I must be there for some other insidious reason and instead of checking if I worked there, which couldn’t be the reason, Id be charged with something…ohhhh ….disorderly and then even if it was discovered during the discovery that this was a massive fuck up, it wouldn’t be dropped or apologized for; they’d just prosecute it. theyre not going to take the fall for it. Blame the victim.
Ive been investigated for going to a field or stadium to work out or play because they didn’t believe I could possibly play there, so I must be there for some other insidious reason and instead of checking if I was working out or playing OR IN ANY OF THESE CASES HAD THE RIGHT TO BE THERE, which couldn’t be the reason, Id be charged with something…ohhhh ….disorderly and then even if it was discovered during the discovery that this was a massive fuck up, it wouldn’t be dropped or apologized for; they’d just prosecute it. theyre not going to take the fall for it. Blame the victim. I’ve got bats with ME ALL the time, that’s WHAT! I Do, and a lot of other stuff too. Like plumbers have plungers, like carpenters have hammers, like CEO’s have corner offices (AHEM AHEM), like jason vorhees has a machete, or like your dad should have worn a condom. Doesn’t mean I assaulted anyone. Simply or otherwise. And you NO! WHAT! it would say in the police report most of the time, NO! what they would call ME? “John Doe”. Funny. NO! Why? Well first, there’s a possibility that these cops, or even, pfffft, security, had an open case on something they were just looking to close with the first available body, so instead of naming the individual in the police report, which is probably someone they know, or themselves, and don’t want to get in trouble, they leave it open as a “john doe” then find the first available body or the first individual they don’t like, to take the charge. AND THIS HAPPENS. THIS HAPPENS ALL THE TIME.
The other reason is a little more obscure. How many of you remember a shortly lived television show called “John Doe”. It was around in the early 2000’s, around the same time of the early stages of the issues I’ve describe on this site, and WHAT! is notable about the show “John Doe” is not the episodes, the plot, or even the acting (I honestly never watched it and maybe NO!body else did either). NO!. WHAT! was notable about the show “John Doe” was the tagline they would play on advertisements for the show. It Would Go:
‘John Doe. He Knows Everything, Except Who He Is’.
Wow. Is That So? Interesting.
So you’ve Got THE CP. One Day, Hes In School. The Next Day. Hes Working. The Next Day, Hes An Athlete. The Next Day. He’s Modeling. The Next Day, Hes Doing Music. The Next Day Interest From TV and Film, The Next Day, He Is In This City Or That City. One Day He Lives In This House, The Next Day He Lives In This Apartment- Thinks He Owns Them All, The Next Day Famous-To-you People Are Asking About HIM, The Next Day, Hes Walking Down The Street....And He Knows Everything we're trying to do to him-How we're Trying To Screw Him!.....This Guy Is Everywhere! This Guy Is All Over The Place! Hmmmmm..... Sounds Like The CP ‘Knows Everything Except Who HE Is”. Just like ‘John Doe’, The CP Knows How To Do Everything, But HE Doesn’t Know Who HE Is. As if I had once said to Someone “Do you Know Who I Am?!” or “Don’t you Know Who I Am?!” The CP Knows How To Do Everything, But He Doesn’t Know Who He Is!!! Hmmmmm..... when you put it that way, kinda sounds like someone with schizophrenia doesn’t it…I mean if you really wanted to twist the shit out of the situation…. If you can write it into a false police report and then get a corrupt doctor to sign off on it without ever actually evaluating the individual, so that the cops can get out of trouble for the trouble they cause, the trouble they’re in, the city, “the state”, can absolve itself from all the liability and misdeeds by itself and cronies, you can get your politicians elected to local and state and even fuck up Washington DC, with The CP out of the way, you can get THE CP out of the way just by making stuff up to do so. Why? Because they’re looking, desperately, for a way out, and they watch tv. And they said “Hey! You Know Who This ‘John Doe” guy sounds like?” So, this was both funny and practical for them, as though NO!body else watches tv, too (And this isn’t an isolated case, most of their crime comes from what they’re seen on tv and that’s just against ME).
NO! WRONG! The CP is NOT John Doe. NO! Why? YES!, THE CP DOES NO! EVERTHING, BUT THE CP KNOWS EXACTLY WHO HE IS. THE GREATEST EVER…AT EVERTHING! criminals….you ARE CAUGHT.
And….the other reason they could have wanted to call Me “John Doe” is because, typically, “John Does” are dead people, and with their never ending quest to want ME dead, they thought it would just be funny start calling ME it then. Hilarious.
How can anyone be expected to first: Do WHAT! it is what you do, or accomplish WHAT! you are looking to accomplish, when you are not even being permitted to be where you need to be, or allowed to do WHAT! you do. And second, perform, or even function, at the level one needs to, to accomplish these goals to your full potential, or even at all. you cant be expected to succeed or perform, that’s the reason its being done. The fix was in….Like My PNess Is Now In your ass.
You Want To NO! WHAT! My Just-As-Qualified Medical Opinion Of That Individual Is: AHEM, AHEM, Without Sounding Narcissistic Or Grandiose, Sounds To ME Like An Individual That Is Multi-Talented At More Areas And At A More Levels Than you’ll Ever Have The Hopes Of Being Even Proficient At JUST WON.
you NO!, people give people they perceive to be in power the credit of being mature or possessing some form of integrity blindly. Most are not mature. Most have NO! integrity. Most are childish and immature. And if you think anything I have stated above in not only possible, but more than likely, very very, more than likely, like CERTAIN, probable, you’re an idiot and a prime candidate to have something like this happen to you….if it already hasn’t and your too stupid to figure it out.
I once walked 69 (nice!) miles in one day (24 hours) to report the crimes of “the state” to another state. Walked it. 69 (nice!) miles. Knew Exactly Who I Was When I Did It And Knew Exactly What I Was Doing….The RIGHT Thing. Didn’t Sign Anything “John Doe”. Signed It The C motherfucking P. you NO! WHAT! the problem is? people don’t have respect for other people that are creative or artistic. Things that artistic and creatives do, or events, crimes!, that happen to artistic and creative individuals, are not taken seriously by the people that are not artistic and creative and those people are unfortunately cops and attorneys and judges, and politicians, that are supposed to maintain the rights of, and enforce the laws that protect ALL people. But for artists and creatives, their rights fall by the wayside because WHAT! he or she does is looked down upon, is less important or unimpressive to, other people that are cops and attorneys and judges and politicians because they lack the ability, themselves, to be artistic like the creative, and could never do it, so because of this, by default, they have to believe that WHAT! they do is more important and that the events that affect their lives are more important, because those things get them jobs, and salaries, and promotions, and elections, and pensions and safety complexes and gets them precluded from being at fault or guilty of anything. So instead, the artist pays for it. And sometimes you see and artist or creative seem to ‘succeed’ Yeah well, take a look at the chains that are bound to him and her, by the cops, the lawyers, the judges, and politicians, and YES! criminals that give, and allow, for that APPEARANCE. Artists and Creatives need to be free, they just dont need to steal from ME. And that’s from ME. Who has been sitting here, like a fucking hostage, but not an actual or literal hostage, because that would mean others could look into it and say “what is going on here!” that would mean there would be some type of formal documentation of it, even if just the type of documentation that hostage takers keep and shuffle amongst themselves, that would mean it could be looked into for WHAT! it is. Its more covert than that. The kind of hostage that gets a little WHOOP WHOOP when he starts to speak up about this stuff, or some harassment about doing things to let the cat out of the bag about WHATS! Been going on. Few rides handcuffed (allowed to be placed on, by the way, because they’d still be looking for you if not) to an ambulance. THE KIND OF HOSTAGE THAT NO!s “the state” AND ITS ALLIES THINK they HAVE FOUND THE PERFECT JUSTICE SYSTEM, THE JUSTICE SYSTEM THAT LETS them ESSENTAILLY INPRISON people FOR WHAT! they THINK they DID, IMAGINE they DID, DON’T have THE PROOF they DID, OR WANTS TO FRAME them FOR HAVING DONE, WITHOUT HAVING TO ABIDE BY ANY OF THOSE LAWS OR WITHOUT HAVING TO USE A PESKY JUSTICE SYSTEM TO DO IT. Just ‘the state”. Just “The road To NO!where island”. The kind of hostage held by “the state” that thinks they take things from ME and they can just make things up when they get caught so that others can benefit off ME. Benefit from all the things I DO. Benefit from all the things I created. Benefited from my talents, Sitting here watching MY life go by while others steal my stuff, my accolades, the things I worked for, so they can throw all my efforts onto someone else that is “easier to work with”, or that they “like better” or that “makes them more money”, money, that if THE CP was doing WHAT! he should be, and should have been doing, would only be going to Him (Hmmmmm…. motivation….). Having ME Falsely arrested, falsely charged, false diagnosed, slandered, defamed, and everything else, all so that others, and only so that others, can try to steal from Me, cheat Me, screw Me, and get things they never otherwise would have had a chance at having if they hadn’t done those things to try to get rid of ME and manipulate situations to get me out of the way. Watching ME and my every move, stalking ME, to find out what the next new hot thing Im gonna do is that they can try to steal. Keeping their ear to the gridstone of everyone talking about ME and opportunities coming my way to sabotage before they get to ME for their own benefit. THESE ARE THINGS they WOULD NEVER HAVE WITHOUT THE CRIMES they COMMITED TO GET RID OF ME SO THAT THESE OPPORTUNITES WOULD BE OPEN TO them. they WOULD HAVE NOTHING WITHOUT their CRIMES. You tried to blackmail ME by removing my rights and charging me with crimes, taking away my forum, trying to break my arm, make me mentally disqualified, because you knew I wouldn’t cut you in to all the things that make ME special, make me famous, and would make you money if you were in on it. So, you tried to get rid of ME instead. They tried to get rid of me illegally, with no regard or concern for the illegality of it, because they wanted to clear a path to steal my stuff and profit off it, and put me in a position to not be able to complaint about it, get them in trouble for it, or even put in on my own blog, instant message or website to let others NO! about it. Insane! And it was all allowed to happen! More Insane!
they wanted to get rid of me because they said “Hey, look WHAT! that CP is Doing, look how popular and famous and potentially lucrative that is making Him…hmmm…I want to do that”. Then did everything conceivable to try to get rid of ME, from filing false complaints, to filing false charges, to trying to hospitalize ME, to try to silence ME, to trying to kill ME, and it was all OK to “The road To NO!where island”. Why? Because your cops and politicians and courts are in on it. Forget about the mainstream media. they cover all their bases before they do these things, they make sure that’s not going to be a problem for them, and then figure, nobody will believe it, it’ll blow over, they can silence others from looking into it, he’ll age-out, he lose his skill eventually, he’ll never be able to prove it, he’ll be in jail, a hospital, dead, they relied on their own self-serving rules, and rules of the industries and organizations they colluded with to try to suppress ME, in WHAT! they felt was my prime, then used those social standards to try to hold ME back once I reached a certain age, or level of experience, then used that as the excuse; it was of less risk to them once they took the initial risk of doing it in the first place. They said "yeah, if someone has to get famous for it, get rich for it, then it should be the other people, our friends, people THAT ARE GOING TO MAKE MONEY FOR US. we hate that CP too, so do whatever to him, and take and use his stuff. we got you covered.” Crazy? you’re CRAZY! AND you FAILED!
But, What were you going to do with it once you stole it? When it came to nut cutting time. youre not as good looking as The CP. So nobody was going to want you for modeling or tv or movies, you’re not talented like The CP in any aspect of arts or sports. And when it came time to making that next away message, or blog post, or website entry, WHAT! were you going to do? you’re not clever, or witty, or smart, or verbose, or articulate, or NO!where near as talented as THE CP. WHAT! were you going to write? NOTHING. you NEVER had a chance of succeeding at this scheme over the long term NO! matter how much you made up, how much you lied, how much you schemed, or how many cops, politicians, organized crime figures, or courts let you get away with it. u COULD NEVER WIN. EVER. NEVER. And your toll from trying just kept adding up. Look WHAT! Im Doing Right Now. Look WHAT! I’m Doing To you Right Now. With This Post. NOBODY Can Do This. Basically Because Nobody Else Could Figure It Out TO DO IT. But I NO! I AM THE GREATEST EVER!
There was NO! Crime. they wanted to stop the website. This website. The one you’re reading RIGHT now from exposing them for the criminals they are, from exposing the criminals “the state” is, and from it (ME) exposing anyone else who thinks they are going to perpetrate improprieties on ME, or even any of the innocent, you. AND FAILED.
So yeah, Don’t try to tell ME the “way things work”. I wrote that book too. And you just read a chapter from it.
you’re All An A Dangerous Path; Politically, Socially, Religiously, Athletically, Academically, Professionally and Personally. you’re On The Path That Leads To “The road to NO!Where island”. With the same policies, and rules, and laws, and conduct; and in that, the lack of integrity that’s contained in any one of those things. your Goal Should Be To Be On The Path That Leads To “The road AWAY FROM NO!Where island”.
“The FIRST DUDE Through The Wall, HE Always Gets Bloody.” Yeah. NO! Shit. Imagine How Bloody HE Gets When HE’s The FIRST DUDE Through Every Wall, Every Time.
With this in mind, it has been said:
“Unfortunately, HE can’t do being The CP and ordinary people stuff. HE would have to pick one or the other. If he wants to be The CP, he wants to be The GREATEST STAR IN THE WOLRD, EVER!, he really needs to accept that as life’s first occupation, a first career….
(But its also been said…)
“We’re all told at some point in time that we can no longer play a children’s game, we just don’t know when that’s going to be. Some of us are told at eighteen, some of us are told at forty, but we’re all told…..
(SO..)
But being THE CP is a once in a lifetime opportunity, we want YOU badly and we think that this amount of money expresses that desire.”
My Response.
“Ahem AHEM
We’ll sir, I AM THE CP And I’ll Do Whatever The Fuck I Want. Whenever I Want. NO!body Tells ME Anything, Bitch.
So, Give ME MY Money. Put The Camera In Front Of MY Face. And Give ME The Fucking Ball. Bitch. THE CP GOT SHIT TO DO. BITCHES.
Ohhhh….And Get The Fuck Out Of My Fucking Safety Complex(s).”
From the time I was only six years old
It go, "Hotel, motel, a whatcha gonna do today?" (Say WHAT!?) Oh yeah, and WON other thing…ARTIST. Bitches.
***************** 2/14/2021 6:21pm (But Written Long Before) Before someone Tries To Usurp ME And Mislead All Of you, you All May Remember The Entry I Was Going To Post A Bit Less Than A Year Ago That Promised To “Change your View Of Post Civil-War America”. Well, While I Am Still Not Going To List The Entire Entry, I Will Give you The Title And A Bit More Facts, Since, Again, you Are All About To, Sign Of The Times, Conveniently Be Misled. ABRAHAM LINCOLN WAS A FUCKING FRAUD Want To NO! Why Abraham Lincoln Was A Fucking Fraud. Easy. Abraham Lincoln Was The Forrest Gump Of Being Dropped Into The Presidency. Nobody In American History Was Dropped Into More Difficult, Yet More Easily Solved, Presidency In History; And Perhaps, The History Of All Leadership Positions Across Time And Space In The World. Why? Lincoln Only Really Had 1 Problem. Slavery. And Whether Or Not Lincoln Condoned Slavery, Or Didn’t, )And He Did Not Stand In Opposition Of Slavery, he Liked Orderin Those little niggers Around Just Like Everyone Else, he, Or Most Likely Someone Else youll Never Hear About Or Read About, Was Smart Enough To Understand One Thing: Across The World, People Were Becoming Awakened To The Ethical And Moral Injustice Of Slavery. It Was Not Only A Social Issue In The US, It Was One Across The Globe. And Whether It Was lincoln, Or More Likely Someone Else, he UNDERSTOOD THAT AT SOME POINT IN TIME, AND MORE LIKELY SOONER RATHER THAN LATER, SOMEONE WOULD COME ALONG AND FREE THESE SLAVES, AND MORE IMPORTANTLY, WOULD BE THE ONE TO TAKE CREDIT FOR FREEING THE blacks, AND IRREGARDLESS OF WHETHER he WAS IN FAVOR OF SLAVERY OR DISLIKED SLAVERY, he WAS NOT GOING TO LET SOMEONE ELSE COME ALONG AND TAKE CREDIT FOR BEING THE ONE TO FREE THE SLAVES. DOING SO COULD ONLY EVER LEAVE him AS THE “GOOD GUY” IN HISTORY FOR DOING THE MORAL AND ETHICAL THING, REGARDLESS OF WHETHER OR NOT he THOUGH THOSE NIGGERS SHOULD BE FREE AT ALL. IT WAS OF PERSONAL AND PROFESSIONAL AND HISTORICAL SIGNIFICANCE TO himself THAT LINCOLN FREED THE SLAVES/BLACKS, NOT BECAUSE he WAS THIS AMAZING HUMAN BEING. THEREFORE he WOULD ALWAYS BE THE GUY THAT FREED THE SLAVES AND IF SOMEDAY SOMEONE CAME ALONG AND REINSTATED SLAVERY, THEN LET THAT person BE THE BAD GUY. lincoln WENT DOWN IN HISTORY AS THE GUY WHO FREED THE SLAVES BECAUSE he WAS DROPPED INTO THE OPPORTUNITY TO DO SO AND TOOK ADVANTAGE OF IT. PERIOD. NOT BECAUSE OF BELIEF, OR MORALITY, OR CONSCIENCE. he DID IT BECAUSE he KNEW IT WOULD MAKE him LOOK GOOD IN THE EYES OF HISTORY. PERIOD. But you Want To NO! What Else lincoln Was Doing By Setting The Slaves/Blacks Free? he Was Sending Them A Not So Subtle (But I Guess It Was Too Subtle) Hint That “Hey, Once they Are Free…..Maybe they’ll Go Home….To Africa!” Like he FREED you So Now…..Ummm….u Can Go Home Now….To Africa…your Own Country….Where u Are FREE. And Really Isnt That The Thing black people Miss? Once Freed, they Were Free TO GO HOME….TO AFRICA! Isnt That The Understanding people In The US Had? they were just too polite about it, or gave the blacks too much credit to take the hint, And The Message Was Missed. And Thats Why you Have So Much Civil Unrest In The US. Its Because A Bunch Of people, blacks, That Were Set Free TO GO HOME (AFRICA!), Never got the Message, And A Bunch Of White People That Dont Understand Why they Are Still Here After Being Freed To Go Home (TO AFRICA!). Its Like u Being Kidnapped, Brought To Someones House, they Kept you in their basement To Serve them, To Be their Slave, Then One Day, you Are Rescued And Are Told “youre FREE! you can Go Home Now!” and you say “OK, Well, Im Just Going To Stay Here In This Basement. Oh And By The Way, I Want Reparations Too.” NO! you CAN GO HOME NOW! You ARE NOT KIDNAPPED ANYMORE! your RIGHTS EXIST AT your HOME. GO HOME”. (AFRICA!) Freeing The Salves Was lincoln, and a bunch of other people saying: “you NO! theres and awful lot of niggers in this country and they’ll breed more and there are more on those boats over younder, pretty soon, this country gonna be full of niggers! We didn’t really think about that when we started this whole slavery thing. you a, you a think if we set them free, they might just all go back home (to Africa!!!) “Hmmm Good point, I know if I was free from being a captive, Id go back to where I was before being a slave. Its gotta work! Lets Give it A Shot!” It Also Was A Good Tool To Get him Elected To A Second Term….At Least For A Little While. And When his Plan For The Blacks To Go Home (Africa!) Didnt Work, John Wilkes Booth Was Like "I Told u your Plan Wouldnt Work, forrest! Should've Explained It Better To them niggers, Bitch!" he just wasn’t smart enough to say to mary “let stay in and just watch tv tonight” or at least, duck his head to check his cell phone. lincoln Was A Nightmare....And A Fucking Fraud. Its Lies Like These That Are Used As Propaganda To Try To Hold Countries Together. So, When your teachers That Spent 3 1/2 years partying, drinking, doing drugs, and fucking, in college before they said “oh shit, I better pick a major. Ive only got 1 semester left…hmmmmm…WHAT!S easy….Oh Education!!” Tries To Tell you WHAT!s, WHAT!, you Can Tell Them To Go Fuck Themselves. Now, Have Fun With your Main-Stream Misinformation. you’re NOT Going To Upstage ME With Lies. Next, youll Find Out Why The 84 Championships “Won” Across The 4 Major Sports, And Many Others Across Other Sports, And Even Other Industries, Over At Least Past The 21 Years Are Total And Complete Bullshit….And Some Other Stuff.
1/1/2021 If you Think The Flu Is Something, Wait ‘Til you Get A Load Of ME. You’ve All Got A Lot To Learn This Year.
- My PNess - I was ridin' with my shotgun with my hair updone My PNess is a mighty fine PNess I was walkin' up the front porch steps after everything that day My PNess is a mighty fine PNess I've heard every album, listened to the radio,
'Cause His PNess is some mighty fine PNess Play with it again Play with it aaaaGGGAAAAAIIIIIiiiin I was ridin' with My shotgun with my hair updone
10/17/2020 On a warm summer's evening (or winter, spring, or fall) On a train bound for NO!where I met up with a colonel The bastard was too tired to sleep So we took turns a-starin' Out the window at the darkness The boredom overtook us And he began to speak
He said, "The CP, I've made a life Out of readin' people's false reports Knowin' what the truths were By the way they wrote thier lies So if you don't mind my sayin' I can see you're full of aces For a taste of your Pee Pee I'll sqweal like a piggy while you put my nuts in a vice
So I handed him some PNess And my load he gladly swallowed Then the bum took out a cigarette And asked Me for a light And the night got deathly quiet And his face lost all expression Said, "If you're gonna play the game, boy Play It like The CP; That Boy Is RIGHT
You've got to NO! when to write 'em NO! the right judge to forward 'em NO! when to WHOOP! away And NO! when to run and hide You never count your bribe money When you're sittin' at the saftey complex 'cause if you do, there'll be time enough for countin' When the prison door slams
Every colonel NO!'s That the secret to false report writin' Is NO!in' what to throw away And NO!in' what to keep 'Cause every false reports a winner And every false reports a loser And the best that you can hope for Is do the same thing again and again ... then repeat.
And when he'd finished speakin' he turned back toward the window Crushed out his cigarette Faded off to sleep And somewhere in the darkness The colonel he broke...but not even But in his final words... realized he found an ACE he couldnt beat
You've got to NO! how to write 'em NO! the right judge to forward 'em NO! when to WHOOP! away And NO! when to run and hide You never count your bribe money When you're sittin' at the safety complex 'cause if you do, there'll be time enough for countin' When the prison door slams
You've got to NO! when to write 'em (when to write 'em) NO! the right judge to forward 'em (right judge to forward 'em) NO! when to WHOOP! away And NO! when to run and hide You never count your bribe money When you're sittin' at the safety complex 'cause if you do, there'll be time enough for countin' When the prison door slams
You've got to NO! when to write 'em NO! the right judge to forward 'em NO! when to WHOOP! away And NO! when to run and hide You never count your bribe money When you're sittin' at the safety complex 'cause if you do, there'll be time enough for countin' When the prison door slams.
So, how do you rig an election...Well, let me tell you, if you think you rig an election at the end, when there are only 2 candidates left, man(dude) are you WRONG. By the time an election reaches the point of having only 2 (or possibly 3) candidates left for your selection, the election has long been rigged. See, by the time an election gets down to its final participants, and those are your choices to choose from, those 2, or so, candidates are the only ones left they are ALLOWING you to pick from. To think that you rig an election at the end is absolutely idiotic because the only way the final candidates got to be the final candidates in the first place was by the election being rigged. Those are your final choices because they want those to be your final choices. you are being offered a choice of the only individuals they are going to allow you to pick from. In otherwords, IF you ARE GOING TO RIG AN ELECTION, you RIG IT LONG BEFORE THE FINAL CANDIDATES ARE SELECTED BECAUSE THOSE FINAL CANDIDATES ARE ACTUALLY THE RESULT OF THE RIGGING. The powers that control these things arent really allowing you to vote on anything because they rigged the election to get to the point of giving you the only candidates you were ever going to be allowed to pick from anyway.
Therefore, to rig an election, you start early. Maybe you even start rigging the election before the individual you rig it against, who would actually win, even knows he even wants to run in the election, even before he has a political inclination. you identify individuals early and you start to destroy that persons life. you start filling false reports. give him financial problems. mess up personal relationships, defame him. you start giving him other things to be concerned about so that political aspirations never have a chance to develop. you have to be a no-life having, stalking, piece of shit to rig an election. And if you think that elections get rigged at the end, you're an idiot, or you just want people to think so because you're the one doing it and if I didnt point out this is the way elections are actually rigged, nobody would ever think of it or NO! it.
9/11/2020 Feed yourself With My Lifes Work, How Many Likes Is My Life Worth. Feed yourself With my Lifes Work, How Many Likes Is My Life Worth. - The REAL CP NO! How I NO! Im "The REAL CP"? Because I Have Court Documents From 20 Years Ago For Been Thrown In Jail For Being "The REAL CP". When I Was Sitting In That Cell(s), Having My Life Wasted Waiting For Trials, NO!body Wanted To Be The CP Then, REAL or Otherwise. Why Didnt Anyone Want To Be "The REAL CP" Then. Because you want ME To Pave The Way. you Want ME To Bring The Attention. you Want ME To Put Up With The Grief And The Trouble. Then you Want To Get Rid Of ME And Take All The Benefit And Credit For It. How Narcissistic of ME. And I Am The Sick Boy? And I'm Supposed To Be The Sick Boy? EASY TO SAY WHEN ou DONT TAKE THE RISK, boy. Feed yourself With My Lifes Work, How Many Likes Is My Life Worth. Feed yourself With my Lifes Work, How Many Likes Is My Life Worth. Hey...Another Nigger Got Killed....SO? Well Just.....Feed yourself With My Lifes Work, How Many Likes Is My Life Worth. Feed yourself With my Lifes Work, How Many Likes Is My Life Worth. Stop Stealing My Stuff. Want My Advice...Give Up. I'm White...And I Get Treated Awfuly...And I'm White. you're Not Going To Win. But I Will Win. So, Give Up. Sit Back. Stop F*cking Things Up. I'll Win. Then, you Can Get The Run-Off Of Whatever Benefit My Win Brings To you Down The Road. But Give Up. Welcome To The Narcissism. #NEVERforget. you Can Bet I Wont ...ABOUT ANYTHING THAT HAS TO DO WITH ME. And THEY CALL ME THE SICK BOY.... But Give A WHOOP WHOOP, I'll Be The Last Thing you See, boy.
7/4/2020 Makes Impossible Come True, Give A "Whoop", And Life's Through. So Tell ME.....Do you Want To Go.... YES! THIS IS! 5/8/2020 (Son Of A Bitch) I had a special entry planned for finals this year. But, I’m putting that one on hold. Don’t worry, It’ll post and it will be presented in a manner that will appropriately satisfy my narcissism and GREATNESS. The re-writing of WHAT! really happened in post-civil war america will have to wait. I am not going to post something so instrumental when my audience in not capable of responding to it in an acceptable manner. Doesn’t fulfill my ego that way. So Instead, big ups to the ‘Rona (you’re Doing A Fine Job. If you Need Some Names, Let Me NO!). -Musical Interlude For “The ‘Rona”: I Feel Ya, Corona. Being Unique, Jus Doin' Ur Own Thing, Being Better Than Every1 Else, Nobody Likes U for It, Nobody Can Beat U, Everybody Tryna Get Rid Of U, Now they Gonna Call their cop friends(scientists)& Gonna Write A Bunch Of False Reports(vaccines) To Try Get Rid of u. Jus B/C U Doin What U Do, And they NO! u Do, But U Do It Too Well, BETTER Than The Rest, I NO! It Well,I Hear Ya, Blood. But they Cant Stop U. U Still The King, Baby. U Still The King. -
So Instead, Lets Do This: For final exams or term papers or whatever, instead of handing in the requested assignment, hand this in instead…
A blank piece of paper.
And with it, tell your teacher or professor: ‘you’re going to make me out to be in life whatever you want me to be anyways. So here’s your piece of paper to get started. Have a good time. Its as much as youll ever be in life.”
Then after, realize that everything you accomplish in life is the result of YOU, not somebody else.
They cant fail you this year anyways.
You NO! some people say that I don’t take this seriously. That I don’t understand what all this means. Well, I can assure all of you I do take this seriously and I understand exactly what all this mean……..
EARLY SUMMER!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
I’M SO VAIN. I walked into the party you're just WHOOPING Oh, you thought you had me several years ago you wouldn’t gave away the things you stalked you're WHOOPING! IT IS! I had some dreams, there were clowns that were honking you're WHOOPING! Well u hear I went up to Saratoga you're still just WHOOPING IT IS! IT IS! youre iiiiinsane That’s why you think this webpage is about you You…..Snort Cocain That why you think this webpage is about you. But, I’M SO VAIN, I NO! THIS WEBPAGE AND SONG ARE ALL ABOUT ME! Suck. My Vein.
2/7/2020 This is a piece of paper.
This piece of paper is what you are in life. Because on this piece of paper I can make you anything I want. I can make you a hero or a criminal. I can make you have a glamourous life or I can put you in prison for th rest of it. Everything you do in life doesnt matter. Because this piece of paper makes you what you are. And tells everyone else what you are. I can make your hopes and dreams, or, I can take your hopes and dreams, with this piece of paper. In this country, this is how the jusitce system works. PATHETIC. AND EVERY DAY IN THIS COUNTRY SOME PIECE OF SHIT cop USES THIS PIECE OF PAPER TO RUIN PEOPLES LIVES. THE REASON policing DOESN’T WORK, NEVER HAS, AND NEVER WILL IS SIMPLE: BECAUSE BY DEFINITION, WHEN SOMETHING WORKS….you STOP DOING IT. You STOP HAVING THE NEED TO DO IT. BECAUSE IT WORKED. NOTHING POLICING DOES “WORKS” BECAUSE DAY-AFTER-DAY, they CONTINUE TO HAVE TO DO THE SAME THING OVER AND OVER AGAIN. Policing is an archaic ideal that has never worked and never will. The only thing policing has been good for since its inception, is to either keep the governing party in power through corruption or to superceed the governing party through corruption. But, the one, more important thing policing has done since it’s inception, without fail, IS TO PROVIDE A SOUCE OF INCOME TO INDIVIDUALS WHO BECOME cops, FOR A MINIMUM OF 20 YEAR, WHEN NOTHING they DO “WORKS”, then COLLECT their PENSIONS, AND THEN PASS ALONG THIS CAREER, THIS JOB, TO OTHER WHO CAN FLEECE THE PUBLIC FOR ANOTHER 20 YEAR, DOING THE SAME THINGS, AND OTHERS, THAT HAVENT WORKED AND DON’T WORK, AND COLLECT THEIR PENSION AND THEN PASS IT DOWN AGAIN, AND AGAIN, AND AGAIN, INTO PERPETUITY. THAT WORKS. And they NO! it. NOTHING they do works….But they still keep getting that check and pension, don’t they.Hmmmm. your cops job is not a pro-active job. a cops job is a reactionary job. the legality of your job is that you are to act AFTER an infraction has occured. YOU ARE NOT IN THE PREVENTION BUSINESS BECAUSE YOU ARE NOT FORTUNE TELLERS. It is a violation of every law and constitutional principal that this country was founded on for your cops to parade around "stoping things before they happen" because quite simply, you arent smart enough to do it, and quite honestly, if you were legally allowed to do so, you would manipulate situations to your own benefit AHEM AHEM, as you do, and you abuse the privivledge by setting up people to for your own benefit. Ever wonder why police arent the ones who prosecute crimes? BECAUSE they DON’T EVEN BELIEVE you ARE SMART ENOUGH, OR HONEST ENOUGH, TO. THAT'S WHY you DO THE GRUNT WORK. This is the only country in the world that allows cops to go around threatening to shot people for no reason and lets them get away with it. you could travel to 4th world countries that dont let thier cops get away with that. NO! why? Because they dont need asshole doing that. Everybody there actually believes and NO’S! their cops are corrupt and they can just replace that asshole with another asshole who doesn’t go arounf showing or proving it. But not here. your cops threaten to shot people for NO! reason? Your cops threaten to cause bodily harm for NO! reason? NO PROBLEM! And that’s Bullshit. your cops run whores. Didn’t’ hear ME? Your cops RUN WHORES. And deal drugs. Didn’t hear ME? Your cops ARE DRUG DEALERS. they do and they are. your cops run whores. you ever see the problem cops have when certain people approach certain girls? NO! WHAT that is? they call dibs on them. Then when someone else makes a move on that girl, or even if they just think they do, again, behaving proactively which they are not legally allowed to do, they harass, threaten, and falsely arrest people. Why? Because your cops run whores. Not every time, sometimes they have a legitimate interest in the girl, and abuse their police power to try to get her. But mostly, your FRATERNAL cop ORGANIZATIONS RUN WHORES. And they deal drugs. And you NO! WHAT else? Your cops DO DRUGS. FACT. While we are on the subject. Through out my entire life. NEVER. And I Mean NEVER. Has anyone, ever, attempted to confront ME before he was a cop. NEVER. WHAT I MEAN BY THIS IS NOT THAT THESE PEOPLE WHO WOULD EVENTUALLY CONFRONT ME AS cops DID NOT NO! WHO I WAS BEFORE they WERE cops, NOR THAT they DIDN'T HAVE ILL WILL TOWARDS ME BEFORE they WERE cops. WHAT I MEAN IS THAT they DIDNT HAVE THE BALLS TO CONFRONT ME BEFORE they WERE cops. THEN, AN EVEN BIGGER IDIOT THAN themselves GAVE THEM A GUN.....AND BACKUP, BEFORE THEY EVER CONFRONTED ME....AND STILL....WITHOUT ME NOing!, OR EVEN GIVING A FUCK AS TO WHO THE FUCK they WERE. PUSSIES. FUCKING PUSSIES. “Ohhh some day I’ll show that CP, some day I’ll show that CP!” Yeah, show THE CP, and the rest of the world, WHAT! A Ballless Piece of Shit you are. you Showed It. AGAIN, AND AGAIN, AND AGAIN. THEY ARE NOT ENOUGH GUNS IN THE WORLD, OR PLACES TO LEAVE MY BODY, FOR you TO EVER BE ABLE TO KILL ME. NO! IT! Do you NO! how many year of video I have from the early 2000's when youtube wasnt popular yet, of me walking down the street being harassed by cops, led away in ambulance, attempted to be murdered by the mafia, and other entertaining stuff that if I were ever to post it on social media, I would have the most views and susbcribes in the history of the fucking world… back when I was doing this stuff, I would routinely be stopped and harassed by the cops, arrested, sent to a hospital for mental health evaluations, and have my life and freedom threatened for walking down the street with a video camera in front of my face for protection by recording what was happening to ME. I was called crazy, a lunatic, mentally ill for walking down the street holding a camera. TODAY, try going 3 seconds without seeing some kid walking down the street with his or her cell phone in front of his or her face taking selfies, snaps, or videos of themselves. And the ironic part? These are also the kids of everyone who called me crazy: kids of the cops, the judges, the prosecutors, the doctors, the politicians....their kids walking down the street with a camera in front of their face. WHAT! Goes around, comes around. Why dont you arrest them. Why dont you send them to the hospital and call them mentally ill..because the system is rigged. It always has been. FUCK YOU. CHAAAAA CHING MOTHERFUCKERS. NO! how you see all these tv shows and movies glorifying cops and how cool it is to be a cop.....NO! WHAT I'd like to see, just once, because once is all it will take? The origin story of how they became cops. So here you go……Here it is: For your consideration. Scene one: Little boy grows up with hopes and dreams. Scene two: Due to limited intelligence and ability, boys dreams die. Scene Three: boy grows up to be a cop. End scene. Wow. real cool, huh? Be the best thing you watched all year… any year…but I don’t have to make a movie of it for you to see it. you can look out your window any day at some piece of flashing his lights and blaring his siren and witness it. it the movie that keeps on giving because it starts whenever you want it to and never ends. you can watch it anytime you want, and it will always make you chuckle. I just invented a new genre. I’d like to thank…..ME. Only ME. NO! WHAT?!.... I know what you're thinking right now. youre thinking "OH THAT CP!!! THAT S.O.B SAYING ALL THESES THINGS ABOUT US!!!! OHHHHHHH WERE GONNA GET HIM!!! WHERE ARE THE GUNS, THE LIGHTS, THE SIRENS, AND MOST IMPORTANLY, THE PAPER!!!!" Yeah. Hmmmm. Well. you try. Because this dated entry on this website will be the first thing I bring to trial. And distributed to many other places, to prove that you made everything up as retaliation and this was the reaon you did it. It's already been tried. It’s been tried many, many, times. MANY TIMES. SEEEEEEEE AND HEAR IT. THINK IT. NO! It. Ohhhhhhh you're mad and you want to fight!!!! But you're Not Gonna Fight. Everybody NO'S! you're Not Gonna Fight. you're Just Gonna Get The Paper.....PUSSIES. NO! WHAT you are? you're a bunch of punks. you were kids that grew up as bullies and punks and reached the age of 17 or 18 or so and said to yourselves: "Uh Oh, Im Not Going To Be Able To Go Through Life Being A Punk....I NO! WHAT I'LL DO! I'LL BECOME A LEGALIZED PUNK ASS BITCH!" Here's your gun and your badge! And that's EXACTLY the reason THE CP NEVER, NEVER, NEVER, NEVER, SAW OR HEARD OF ANY OF you BEFORE you BECAME cops. PUNK ASS BITCHES. you NO! rappers and rap fans have this thing where they rank the GREATEST rappers of all-time and debate it. Well, here's a ranking that's anything but debatable. it goes... 1)THE CP 2)GOD 3)A Bunch Of Other Stuff. 4)A Steaming Pile Of Dog Shit. Last) your cops These motherfuckers walk around like they run the world because they pre-determine your life and what you are going to be ALLOWED to do. Then WHAT THE FUCK ARE WE DOING. Why try to work for anything, or achieve anything, or accomplish anything if they are going to tell us WHAT we can do and WHAT we are ALLOWED to do in an allegedly FREE country. BULLSHIT! NO! These cops are sophisticated criminals who NO! WHAT they're doing, have dont it for decades and centuries AND ITS ALL OF you THAT NEED TO SMARTEN UP. So tough. they sit there and do this thing, where they think they run all of society, irregardless of peoples rights, because they think they can just make stuff up and get rid of whoever they want. And they "let" things happen. and sit back. And "let" things happen. And sit back. And "let" things happen. And sit back. Until it gets to the point. the point they have already pre-determined. Most likely that point that would implicate them, or get them in trouble. AND THEN THEY TAKE ACTION. As if they were superheros streaking across the sky to save the day, but not save the day for society, NO, to save the day for themselves and their pensions. WHAT A LOAD OF BULLSHIT. you dont pull that game. you dont do that. you NO! why you don’t do that? BECAUSE STEAKING THOUGH THE SKY AND SAVING THE SAY IS WHAT I DO AND you're NOT SMART ENOUGH, STRONG ENOUGH, OR CAPABLE ENOUGH TO DO IT. Don’t Steal My Shit. And you want to NO! something else? If I didn't allow you, as in, let you, put handcuffs on ME, THERE IS NO WAY IN HELL, OR ANY OTHER PLACE, you'd EVER GET THEM ON ME. NO CHANCE EVER. I WOULD OVER POWER you. So the mear fact that I allowed you to put them on ME was because I KNEW AND NO! I am innocent and in a fair and just system, not the 'state system' the truth would have come out and those who were rightfully the criminals would have had their comeupance. The fact things played out the way they did, where you prosecute the innocent, REPEATEDLY, is all the proof that is needed to show this is all a sham and you pre-determine everything in your favor. you exposed yourself. But you'd NEVER get them on ME if I didnt ALLOW you. NEVER. you’d be shitting handcuffs for months. you want to NO! WHAT you are in life? Failures that NEVER made it in life. you NEVER made it In sports. you NEVER made it in politics. you never made it in entertainment. so you had to become cops and you said to yourself "yeah well I didnt make it, but at least now as a cop, I can control who does make it. And I played againt THE CP and I told everybody THE CP sucks, so now I cant let THE CP succeed at something I told everybody I was better than him at, so at least as a cops I can do something about it now. Get the paper and WHOOP WHOOP WHOOP WHOOP WHOOP WHOOP! Fucking pathetic losers. There are people who grew up rooting for sports teams that the very thought that THE CP would some day play on those teams would be enough to have them committ suicide. This is no joke. If these people that hate ME were to be forced to have to see ME on a team they grew up loving and cheering for their whole lives, they'd shot themselves in the face. Point blank. But why go through the trouble of killing yourselves, when you can just get some paper and try to kill ME with it instead. Want to test if WHAT! I’m saying here is true? Want to see if it passes mustard? I GOT 2 WORDS FOR YA! italian mafia. There are more than enough ways to end the italian mafia anytime the justice system in this country wanted to. It could be wiped out in a day. All of it. Why isn't it? Because the Italian Mafia IS THE SINGLE BEST METHOD cops HAVE HAD TO NOT ONLY BE EMPLOYED, STAY EMPLOYED, PASS JOBS DOWN TO NEW cops AFTER 20 YEARS, AND COLLECT A PENSION THAT HAS EVER EXISTED. It is the biggest pyramid scheme ever and only to be surpassed by terrorism in the future. So, they do just enough to quell the mafia when they spark up more than they like, even though it could be ended outright anytime, and make the mafia believe that they have latitude in doing things they are doing when they dont, because it's less trouble for the cops if the mafia thinks there are some things they are getting away with to keep them busy, and keep the charade going, and going, going, and going. for decades, paying all these cops for never-ending investigations into mafias that dont really exist and they dont really exist because the cops label the mafia whatever they want it to be so the investigation keeps going, never ends, and the jobs stay open, the jobs get passed down, and the pensions keep flowing into perpetuity. THIS IS A FACT. There are some of you right now that dont even NO! what a mafia is who are probably under investigation for being part of organized crime because some asshole doesnt want the funding into his department cut so he needs to produce results in these investigations and unlucky you are about to have your life ruined because they gotta stay employed and pass investigations down and get that pension. This is NO bullshit. This is how the justice system works. you could give ME an afternoon and I could put the mafia out of business by myself. and they cant do it FOR, GOING ON, WHAT AMOUNTS TO, CENTURIES! How do I know the mafia could be stopped if they wanted to? I dont need to be the one that NO's! All of you NO! Too. This country invades forgein coutries we’ve never heard of before and not only defeats their armies with little to NO! effort, but takes over their entire country in hours. We are talking about actual wars and we win them in minutes with mimimal effort. Yet, these assholes can find, or stop, 3 bald headed, fat guys, wearing flourecent suits, standing on a street corner with mortadela with mustard hanging out of their mouths, saying "forgetaboutit!" For DECADES....IF EVER! Game. Set. Match. But just be sure you dont write a webpage or make comments or let this information get out, because if you do, they'll uses the most powerful weapon in their arsenal against you. One that has killed more men than war, disease, or famin combined. Paper. Mustard Passed. See you have to remember something. I have been arrested (on more than 1 occasion) because animals who stalk or their own accord, and read my website were so jealous of it that they went into the police headquarters and filed complaints against me (with their cop friends of course) for ficticious crimes that never occured in claiming that I personally sent them this website to read, for the only reason being THAT DOING SO WOULD GIVE THEM THE OPPORTUNITY TO WRITE SOMETHING ON PAPER THAT THEY COULD THEN TRY TO PROVE AND CONVINCE PEOPLE THAT they WERE BETTER WRITERS THAN ME. INSANE!!!! THIS IS NO JOKE. THIS ACTUALLY HAPPENED TO ME. Do you NO! how incredibly mentally ill someone has to be to do something like that? And not only that, but they then flipped the story around to try to make people believe I was the crazy one for exposing all of the truth I do on this site ALL BECAUSE they WERE JEALOUS OF IT AND JEALOUS OF ME AND IT WAS EXPOSING THEM AND THEIR CRIMINAL, state-ENDORSED, trash. So mainstream celebrities, how many times have you had this happen to you? having a tough day being photographed at the ice cream stand? Ohhh did a 4 year old ask you to possess for a picture? PFFFFTTTT!!!! POPPYCOCK! I DID THAT BEFORE LUNCH! SUPERSTAR IS RIGHT HERE! THE WORLDS GREATEST CELEBRITY IS RIGHT HERE, BITCHES. And by the way, That whole "BITCH" thing was CLEARLY shoplifted from ME, bitch. It's all over this site, bitch, it even relinks to itself on the bottom, bitch, and its been there for nearly 2 decades, bitch. I have CLEARLY told you how to cite and reference when you use, steal, or hijack my stuff from this site. This extends to every element including, but not limited to, My PNess. Of which this falls under, bitches. And you're saying to yourselves: "But THE CP, If all of this were true, why doesn't the media cover it?" Because they media is involved in it. ("Oh CP, There yYu Go With These Conspiracies Again) the media is in on it. Those in the media that have attempted to cover it have been threatened by the cops and the politicians, and organized crime into not covering it. But more so? I AM THE KING OF ALL MEDIA. The media is terrified of ME. My popularity. My ability to capture an audience. I am their number one threat to overtake them. Why would they cover ME? Why would they give me attention. I'd run them out of business. Better to try to bury me, hope I go away, and all these factors that affect each and every one of your lives on a daily basis than for them to drop a ratings point, or a bunch or ratings points, because they're not there to cover the actual news, theyre just there to cover what the cops and politcian and their corporate sponsors tell them to cover. Thats the world you live in. 99.9% of the actual news happens outside of the news. they only tell you what they want you to NO! WHAT! they can poison your mind with, and keep you sheep in line. Bitches. And the sports media? do I even have to comment. BOUGHT OFF. there are news casters and radio host that got their jobs by being down on their knees sucking off anyone they can find to get those jobs at the detriment of those that deserve them and do it under the guise of burying others for their own and their businesses, own self interest. Dont believe me? When a sports boardcaster, oh lets pick a random one, say from your local hometown (everybodies got one), has his own radio show, but people cant call in and discuss sports because this cheesehead cant be bothered to stay up and watch games, or read the papers, or read the internet, because its too much work and he complains he has other stuff to do and he doesn't know the score of last nights game, or who is on WHAT! team, mind you, not other distant towns teams, but his own hometown team, and he bitches and complaints like a little girl about every little thing....HOW DOES THIS FUCKING GUY HAVE A JOB. Its like and accountant going into works and saying "I can deal with numbers today. I have too many other things to do". you know something like this: caller "hello. I'd like to talk about the game last night." host: "I cant be bothered to stay up and watch the game last night. It was past 11pm. I'm busy. caller "but you're a sports talk show host. your only job is to stay up and watch games so you can know who the players are, and the score is, and talk about it. you should have encyclopedic knowledge of all things sports past and present. maybe even future. Who are you letting fuck your wife to first get, and second, keep this job?" host: " I can be bothered watching all these games and read about it on the internet and the paper. That's a lot of work. the games are too slow. they're on too late. I have kids and you expect me to work 4 hours a day, taking calls for 45 minutes of it, and talk sports on this show and also actually watch the games, know who the players are, and what is going on in the sports worl.....ohhh did I drop the call. Yeah the call dropped. Next caller..." WHAT IS he AGREEING TO COVERUP TO OBTAIN AND KEEP THIS JOB, THIS FUCKING PIECE OF SHIT. EVEN BETTER, HOW THE FUCK DID HE GET THIS FUCKING JOB! BECAUSE he IS SCREWING SOMEONE ELSE. THAT'S HOW. And you can go across all your media, in all your states, and find example of the same bullshit. ITS ALL A RIGGED SYSTEM ONLY FEEDING you WHAT they WANT you TO HAVE. FUCK you, you fracota piece of fucking shit and your wife who got you the job through her good will in the first place. fruitcocktail. Yeah. Complete fruitcocktail. Yeah. Lotta fruit. This whole thing is fruitcocktail. And while we're on the subject. Theres a mainstream, top 4 network, sportscaster who really needs to find another profession. Only getting the job because his father was in some realms, a "legendary" sportscaster, this piece of shit really needs a mental health professional, you're nobody. Get a life ….. and some more hair plugs BECAUSE theyre ALL COMING FOR your JOB! Let ME sum it up for you: Over The Past 22 Years, your sports teams that haven't won anything in decades, and some even longer, “won” your championships in ONE way: Ownership: "you know, If you guys cant get it done, we're going to have to bring THE CP in here to win it for us". He Wins Everywhere He Goes." Team: "NO! you Dont Have To Do That! We'll Win!" (Psst Get the "cowboy up!" get the paper and call the cops) PERIOD. EXCLIMATION POINT. That's how you won. Fruitcocktail. Then others have fraudulent ex-pro athletes as personalities for all the same self-serving reasons. "Oh but he was a professional ath-e-lete" AND he SUCKED. AND he, LIKE THE REST OF THEM, GOT THERE NOT THROUGH TALENT AND ABILITY BUT FROM THE DESIRE TO FUCK OVER SOMEONE ELSE WHO ACTUALLY DESERVED TO BE THERE. THATS THE WAY IT WORKS. SHUT THE FUCK UP BECAUSE I CAN BEAT you ON A FIELD, OR OFF ONE, ANY FUCKING DAY. Cower out before you are dragged out. These ex-pro athletes are hilarious though. they all want to be in media after their playing careers. As though they have some right, or some special skill, that either was overlooked, or just put on the back burner because they were playing. What a load of bullshit. And not only doing it in sports. NO! they are fit to do it on morning shows and news shows and financial shows, and enterainment shows( you gap-tooth, lisp having, hooker). What a crock of bullshit. Sitting there with established news people (still fraudulent in their own way), or established actors and wanting them to cowtow to them because they graduated from 3rd grade and finished 3 credits in college before playing in a professional sports league that they were only there because they wanted to bury someone better. Yeah, you the shit! A real piece of shit. And while we’re on this subject. Do you want to NO! the reason why black athletes far outnumber white athletes in professional sports….Is it talent…is it ability…NO! NO! WHAT IT IS? IT’S THAT you ARE BETTER “SCHEMER’S”, AKA Hustlers, (WHAT do you think they mean when they ‘hustlin’…this is their code, they NO! WHAT it means between eachother) THAN MOST WHITE PEOPLE. You GREW UP “SCHEMIN’” IN THE STREETS GROWING UP AND you’ve BEEN TRYING TO SCREW OTHER PEOPLE TO GET WHAT you WANT your WHOLE LIFE MUCH BETTER THAN MOST WHITE PEOPLE. you HAVE TAKEN SPORTS, AND MUSIC, AND OUT-SCHEMED EVERYBODY TO HAVE CAREERS BY GETTTING RID OF MORE TALENTED PEOPLE THE SAME WAY you DID GROWING UP IN THE HOOD: FRAMING PEOLE, SNITCHING ON PEOPLE, THREATENING PEOPLE, HAVING ‘your boys’ DO THE DIRTY WORK FOR you, UNDERWORLD SHIT INVOLVING THE cops. THAT’s How you’re THERE. How’s my Ass Taste 2, 13, Rapist 24/8….AND MANY MANY OTHERS. Or should I direct that directly to “your boys” so you can deny it…. Because bottom line: THERE IS NO WAY ANY OF you ARE GOING TO MAKE THAT MUCH MONEY DOING ANYTHING ELSE IN LIFE, you NO! It, AND you ARE NOT GOING TO LET ANYONE TAKE IT AWAY FROM you. SO you DO WHATEVER IT TAKES TO STAY THERE. you DO your DRUGS. You DO your STEROIDS, you Call your cops FRIENDS, you CALL ‘your boys’, And you Get your PAPER. AND THE LEAGUES, AND THE INDUSTRY NO! IT. And If you're feeling Sorry About your Plight, Just Remember, The Last Best Thing you Can Hope For Is WON Last Look At The STAR....Before. you. GO. Because Regardless of WHAT you Want People To Call you, Or WHAT you think you've accomplished, The Best Title To Have In Life...Is "NOT DEAD" - The CP Mentality (and rapist 24/8, That Was Written Before TEAMcopTER). In the late 90's and early 2000's, I had a profile on AOL, as I'm sure many of you did, and I would change the composition of that profile multiple times on a daily basis, and you know what happened? people told me I must have some mental health disorder because I change the composition of my profile so much during the course of a day. they tried to falsely arrested me and send me to hospitals because I changed my aol profile multiple times in a day. NO! WHAT they call changing your profile multiple time in a day now? a tweet. I was putting up away messages on my AOL instant messanger and AIM multiple times a day and you know what would happen, people would send me messages "Nobody cares what you are doing!" Who do you think you are!” NO! what they call putting up an away message today? a tweet. NO! what happened? they tried to falsely arrest me for it and send me to hospitals because I must have some type of mental health disorder to put up multiple away messages through out the course of a day, and even more outrageous, to believe anyone cared about it. I was twitter before twitter existed and the idea for it.....most likely, came from ME. NO! It did come from me. And who was behind doing this? the cops. the cops had nothing to do all day than to read my AOL profile and my away message and then try to superimpose ficticious crimes on me to try to get rig of me because I was getting popular and famous and exposing the truth. , But most importantly, they WERENT MAKING ANY MONEY OFF ME FROM DOING IT. And nobody in the entertainment industry was making money of ME doing it. I must be one powerful motherfucker. The Key To Success Is NOT Being Somewhere When Everbody Wants you There. Anybody Can Be Somewhere And Do Something When Everybody Wants you There And Wants you to. The Key To Success Is Being Somewhere When NOBody Wants you There. Lucky All Of you. Lucky Because Today, I Am Going To Let you In On The Biggest Secret In The History Of Professional Sports, Entertainment, Politics, or any of the other things you aspire to be that you think is too difficult, or the things that others have told you are unachievable. Want to NO! WHAT it is? Here you go: THE DIFFERENCE BETWEEN THE BEST PLAYER, MVP, HALL OF FAMER, OR THE MOST PROLIFIC MOVIE STAR IN THE WORLD, OR THE TOP RANKED ELECTED OFFICIAL, AND THE BUM WALKING DOWN THE STREET IS AN INCREDIBLY THIN LINE. A LINE AS THIN AS THE THIN BLUE LINE. BECAUSE IF THE PEOPLE WHO ARE AT WHAT YOU BELIEVE TO BE THE TOP OF THEIR PROFESSIONS DIDNT HAVE cop friends THAT KEEP THEM WHERE they ARE, CONSTRIBUTED TO them GETTING THERE, AND MOST IMPORTANTLY, ALLOWED, A L L O W E D! them TO GET THERE IN THE FIRST PLACE, ANYONE A N Y O N E! OF YOU WOULD HAVE JUST AS GOOD A CHANCE AT BEING WHAT they ARE AND DOING WHAT they Do. WHY: BECAUSE THE DIFFERENCE IN TALENT BETWEEN THE ALL-STAR MVP HALL OF FAMER, AND MOVIE STAR, AND THE POLITICAN AND THE BUM WALKING DOWN THE STREET IS SO TINY AND MINISCULE, IF NOT EVEN TILTED IN THE DIRECTION OF THE BUM, AND ITS ONLY THAT THIN LINE, THAT THIN BLUE LINE THE LINE, OF ALLOWING you TO DO WHAT you DO, THAT SEPERATED YOU FROM THEM. That’s It. That’s All. And that's the reason why the entertainment industry was, and is, so terrified, of social media, and Dudes with webpages and AOL profiles and AOL Instant messangers that attract lots of attention. Today, be it twitter, or facebook, or whatever. Because those in charge in entertainment have a limited ability to control who gets popular because those using this social media are doing it themselves under NO! control of the them and the industry. So, they call the cops to try to trump up charges to try to get you to stop, because THEY AREN'T MAKING MONEY OFF you! AND BECAUSE IF you GET POPULAR you ARE TAKING THAT FAME AWAY FROM SOMEONE they WANT TO MAKE FAMOUS AND BE FAMOUS BECAUSE THAT’S WHO they MAKE THEIR MONEY OFF OF. Would you like to debate ME on this? you A LITTLE upset I’d come out and say this…or BETTER yet, expose it? OK. But before you open you mouth, one more thing and then you can decide if you still would like to open your mouth: The entertainment industry has something called “the screen actors guild”. To go off on a tangent for a moment: I actually studied this in school in a creative writing class taught by an ivy league professor and my topic I was given for a paper was the screen actors guild and how it came about. Now to be clear, this was a creative writing class and for those of you, which are many, especially cops, and judges, and attorneys, and doctors, and politicians, who dont understand, or have a disease of the mind that prevents them from understanding, the goal of a writer is to be able to take a topic, any topic, pick a side, for or against, and write as brilliantly as one can REGARDLESS OF WHETHER YOU BELIEVE IN WHAT YOU ARE WRITING, WHETHER YOU ARE FOR OR AGIANST IT, OR WHETHER YOU ARE ACTUALLY TAKING A SIDE YOU BELIEVE IN OR NOT. IT’S ABOUT THE WRITING, NOT HOW OUTLANDISH, MUNDANE, GRAVELY CONCERNING, OR A LITANY OR OTHER ADJECTIVES YOU CAN USE TO DECRIBE WHAT YOU ARE READING IS, ITS ABOUT THE WRITING. So, the fact I have actually been arrested and threatened with prison and a mental institution for writing this webpage either proves I am the GREATEST writer in history, or that you are the stupidiest collecting of criminal motherfuckers that have ever lived. But its mutually exclusive. It cant be both. And if I AM THE GREATEST WRITER EVER THEN I SHOULD BE TREATED AS SUCH, AND REWARDED AHEM AHEM, AS SUCH, AND COMPETNSATED AS SUCH. Just as if its the other way around, you should go to prison for the rest of your useless fucking lives. But I digress. The entertainment industry has this thing called “the screen actors guild”. Once you cut through all the bullshit, the main reason the entertainment industry has the screen actors guild IS TO PREVENT PEOPLE FROM WALKING IN OFF THE STREET WITH NO EXPERIENCE AND TAKING JOBS, ACTING JOBS, AWAY FROM ESTABLISHED ACTORS, AND EVEN WHAT THEY WOULD DEFINE AS, AND HAVE LABORIOUSLY CREATED, MOVIE STARS. So here's where I am going with this: If acting was a career that was based on merit, on years of study, or just pure natural ability/genius, and the system was completely, or even partially fair (non-corrupt), THEN WHY WOULD you NEED A GUILD THAT PROTECTS YOU ACTORS FROM HAVING THEIR JOBS STOLEN BY PEOPLE WHO JUST WALK IN OFF THE STREET. THE FACT you EVEN HAVE THIS GUILD ONLY SAYS ONE THING: NOTHING WE DO IS SPECIAL. ANYONE CAN DO IT. WE HAVE NO SKILL OR TALENT. WE ACTIVELY CREATE THEN FORCE DOWN your THROATS EVERYONE we WANT you TO SEE AS A “STAR”, SO WE MADE THIS GUILD TO KEEP PEOPLE FROM TAKING OUR JOBS AND DOING WHAT WE KNOW ANYONE ELSE CAN DO IF HE OR SHE WERE GIVEN THE CHANCE. This is exactly true! and I NO! some of you right now are agreeing with it, although coming out and saying it will harm your career, so instead you'll just sit there wide-eyed with your lips pressed shut and ever-so-slightly nod in the affirmative. NO! it’s not the academy. you should be thanking ME. Dont get this wrong. I AM NOT SAYING you ARE NOT TALENTED. Maybe some of you, somewhere, deep, deep, deep, deep, deep, way down, how some semblance of talent. Maybe. But, WHAT I AM SAYING, IS THAT you ARE SAYING, THAT you ARE NOT TALENTED BY HAVING THIS GUILD THATS ONLY FUNCTION CAN BE TO PROVE ANYONE CAN DO WHAT you DO. (note: I am not calling you untalented. I am not calling you talented either, though. If anyone has paid for his "art" or his ability to "entertain", or to vocalize his freedom of speech, it's ME. WHAT I am saying though, is that you give off the impression you are not very confident in your skill or ability if you have to close off the profession to others. and this is regardless if I am, or am not, part of this very profession, directly or indirectly.) Maybe, instead of a guild, you could have like a poker club or a knitting circle instead. It might give of a better vibe. But you see here……thats exactly what professional sports does. its what politicians do. its what corporate america does. All of you, and you NO! it, have achieved your success through MARKETING what you want people to believe because its good for you. you have created this line, by utilizing the thin blue line, to try to make people believe WHAT you do is so special, but at the same time, create things like the screen actors guild which only says to people nothing you do is special. And thats FACT. you were forced to embrace social media, not because you wanted to, you feel it cheapens your product, but you didnt have a choice because it wasn't going anywhere and you couldnt control it.....well.... not completely. Remember the thin blue line. you can control it that way...or try to. Still want to debate? Didnt think so. And how is this enforced? by trying to control social media. the entertainment industry HATES social media. they dont like the idea people can become famous and make money without them because they MAKE everybody you see as a star AND they GET PAID FOR IT. THATS HOW THEY MAKE MONEY! If people can become stars on thier own, how are they gonna get paid? they HATE social media. they dont want their star communicating with you on twitter or any other social media source. they dont want that thin line violated. they want seperation between their star and you, because if there isnt seperation, then everybody is the same and they cant make money off that. They’ve lost the line that seperates WHAT they want you to see as special and what makes eveything else ordinary, and if there is no line, there is no reason anyone will pay to see anything they produce. If there is no line, THERE’S NO MONEY. Same thing with professional sports. if professional athletes didn't have cop friends that kept the competition away, none of them would have jobs because WHAT they do isnt that difficult. they have underworld figures that fuck people up for them. judges, prosecutors, that keep the road clear. THE LINE IS THIN AND THIS IS WHAT SEPERATES YOU FROM THEM AND THE THIN BLUE LINE IS WHAT ENFORCES IT FOR THEM. To put it plainly: If every player in professional baseball, all 700 or so we replaced, and by replaced, I mean you never actually got to see them play, by 700 completely different players of lesser skill set, NOBODY WOULD EVER NO! THE DIFFERNCE BECAUSE you GOT SOLD ON THE FACT THAT THEY ARE TELLING you THESE REPLACEMENTS ARE THE BEST AND you BELIEVE IT, BUT ONLY BECAUSE you NEVER GOT TO SEE THE OTHER GUYS WHO WERE ACTUALLY BETTER PLAY. you ARE ALL SHEEP AS TO WHAT IS WRITTEN ON PAPER. SO, IF you NEVER GET TO SEE THE CP, HOW DO you NO! hes NOT THE BEST.....EVER....BECAUSE I'M TELLING you HE IS. EXACTLY. They want you to look at their people. NOT THE TRUTH. Politics, Corporate World? Read Above. Same Thing. But if you never got to see The CP, and The CP didn't tell you about it, you'd never NO! They want you to look at their people. NOT THE TRUTH. There are, at a minimum, 7 professional sports franchises situated around me as I type this. they all NO! who I am. they NO! I Am At This Moment, And Have Been For Years, Better Than The Trash they Make All Of you Pay To Watch, And they Also All NO! they Are Guilty Of The Above Infractions. But if you were to ask them if they know who I Am, they'd say NO! Now apply what I just told you above, and you NO! Why. And they NO! they're In Deep. They want you to look at their people. they want you to look at who they decided would be their bitches, WHAT Makes them money. NOT THE TRUTH. Oh we could make a movie about it. Let me guess...Would it be a movie about a street tough with a heart of gold...yeah...I think we've seen that before. That was probably about ME too. Why not. And that Fucking Idiot Running Professional Wrestling? He's Been Stealing My Shit For Years! But you've never seen ME there. WHY. No Money in it for him. Its better he steals my stuff and puts it on his guys that he can control. That’s where the money is. To put it simply: "THIS TEA IS STONE COLD"......MY ASS!!!!! they Like To Call It: "The Attitude Era". But The CP Just Calls It: "ALL MY SHIT.". IF YA SMEEEEEEEELLLLLL WHAT! THE CP.....ISSSSSSSSS COOOOKIN'. Rated-R CP Star. STOLEN. Best In The World – STOLEN. So to summerize: "The First Thing I Want To Be Done, Is To Get That Piece Of Crap Out Of My League. Dont Just Get him Out Of The League, Get him Outta My World. Because I Have Proved son, beyond a shadow of a doubt , you Never Had What It Takes, EVER. you Sit There And you Thump your steroids And you Call your cops And It Didnt get you Anywhere. Talk About your SARM's Talk About Home Run Number 714, CP 21 SAYS I JUST WHIPPED, AND WILL CONTINUE TO WHIP, your ASS. All you got To Do Is Go Get Yourselves A Cheap Bottle Of Cowboy Up! and Try to Drug yourself Up Into Thinkin you Had The Talent you Never Actually Had. As The Best In The World, I'm Servin Notice To Everyone Of you Clowns, I Dont Give Damn WHAT you Think you Are, you're ALL On The List, And That's CP's, And I'm Fixin' To Start Runnin Through All Of Ya." AWESOME. (Stolen, Too.) So WHAT Can We Infer From This: I AM THE GREATEST WRITER, ACTOR, ATHLETE, POLITICIAN, BUSINESSMAN, SOCIAL MEDIA DUDE, AND LOTS OF OTHER STUFF, EVA…….EVA! (Soon To Be Stolen) Now maybe I should start my own guild.....NO!.... I'm Confident In My Talent And Skill. There's ONLY ONE STAR.....AND IT'S ME. Ohhhhhh And Remember....you’d NEVER Get Them On ME. NEVER. But Be Sure To Be Like your Professional Athletes you Get Paid Off To Protect their Jobs And: EAT CLEN. TREN HARD. ANAVAR GIVE UP! and you too Can Cheat Try To Beat ME. Fuckers. Try. But, NEVER Be Quite Good Enough To Actually Do It. Fuckers. Ohhhhhhhh! And ONE Other Thing…..ARTIST. Bitches. 1/1/2020 you sit around and wonder "Is The CP Lying?" But, WHAT you should be wondering is "WHAT If THE CP is The Only One Telling The Truth?" All I have to do is keep being WHAT! I already am and always have been: The GREATEST Ever. you have to keep up the charde or bullshit, and lies, and deception, and chicanery you've been using and abusing for years to try and make people believe you are something you're not and make people believe I'm not WHAT! I am (The GREATEST Ever, in case you already forgot). your job is much tougher than mine. This site is like my PNess. It cant be prejudicial or racisit or any of those other things becasue eventually everybody is gonna get it. I'm Expressin' With My Full Capabilities...THAT'S WHY ASSHOLES WANT TO SEE ME LIVIN' IN CORRECTIONAL FACILITIES. The reason policing Is A Failed endeavor That Has NEVER worked And NEVER WIll Is Simple:
11/19/2019 OoooOhhhh !! NO No NO NOOO!!!!! There's a place …. that I NOOOOOOO! Will it make you run and hide Or will you stay Everybody's needs My PNess you Will love me Like a diamond Everybody needs My Pness You Will love me Don't run and hide (from My PNess) Will you love Me? Ohhhhhh Don’t run and hide (from My Pness) Don’t run and hide (from My Pness) I Promise It Stays. 9/1/2019 Have to have high, high cops from the beginin Mama said Mama said, The CP said just give up, be a cop, life is too complicated Had to have high, high cops to begin with Mama said Stay up on that rise (coke) Mama said just give up, be a cop, life is too complicated
SO THIS NEXT RUN IS GONNA BE THE ONE TO SEE, HEY HEY HEY Musta Had high, high cops to begin with Had to have high, high cops from the beginin you were gonna be that one in a million
5/4/2019 I Bring you All....Shaft Balls PNess. Enjoy.
Shaft Balls PNess Ohhhh girl… (Are you A guy And Don’t like The CP? NO! Problem!) (CP) Step four, Clips? I brought more. PULL...ULL...ULL...ULL! (..and….worlds tiniest violin at your funeral.)
2/13/2019 When Evaluating Individuals Walking Down The Street, you Have A Couple Of Choices: 1) He's A Bum. 2) He's Not A Bum. He's Just Really Really Really Really Really Really Really Really Really Really Really Really Really Really Really Really Really Really Really Really Really Really Really Really Really Tough. Be Sure To Make The Correct Decison Because A Mistake Could Prove Fatal. Break The WHOOP Down. Break Down The WHOOP. Now you NO! Comin' on Down CP, Bro. you NO! I Got Cha. Now you NO! It's CP, Bro. Now you NO! CP, Bro. Comin' Down you Feel Me Now? Now you NO! you Feel Me Now? Uhhhhh.... BREAK THE WHOOP DOWN!
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Comin' On Down CP, Bro. you NO! I Got cha Now you NO! It's CP, Bro. Now you NO! CP, Bro. you Feel Me Now? Now you NO! It's CP Bro. BREAK THE WHOOP DOWN! 0 ********** 12/25/2018 Once there was this cop who WhooooOOOOoooop WhooooOOOOoooop Once there was this girl who WhooooOOOOoooop WhooooOOOOoooop WhooooOOOOoooop But both the girl and boy were glad 'Cause then… there was this judge who WhooooOOOOoooop WhooooOOOOoooop WhooooOOOOoooop. So....Anybody Wanna Be Friends....
10/4/2018 It was October 4, 2003, 15 years ago. The reason I remember the date today is because it was the day I got throw in a holding cell for the majority of the day because I went to protect my property from a mafia affiliated, drug dealing criminal who was friends with the local police department and mayor who set it all up. I was brought underground into the basement of the new safety complex, one of a few that had been recently built by my blood that had been spilled over many occasions by corrupt politicians in "the state" to cover up their crimes and appease those who know where "the bodies are buried”, by some punk-ass bitch of a cop that I could have snapped in half with one finger. I sat there for a while in a holding cell. By myself. Not ever told what for. There was no way to tell the time, though after a while, I felt it was night. Late night. Yet still, not an ounce of fear in ME. Imagine that. I had been hauled away by a criminal cop, probably mafia affiliated, to protect his mafia, criminal friend, on a Saturday when no one would be around to get me out (convenient), and I sat in this dark, dank, yet new basement of a safety complex mostly built with my blood, surrounded in cells by drug dealers and gang members and other low life scum, you know, the typical upstanding citizens of 'the state", and I had NO fear. Not a bit. In fact, I remember thinking, if someone had just given ME a laptop and a window, it would pretty much be another day, aside from the scumbags and basement and stuff. That should be scary to you. you put me in the worst place you could have put me, and it didn’t even stand out as remarkable to ME. None of it. But was I pissed off? Yeah, I was pissed off. Probably did it because I was going around on my AIM instant messanger with away message like "CP SAFETY COMPLEX" That they were stalking. I appreciate the preview. you'll find out why below. But what pissed me off wasn’t what you think it was. At least, not the thing that pissed me off most. Not even the fact I would be missing a playoff game by the local baseball club that they ended up winning with a late home run, a team that full well knows of ME and my proficiency with a bat and a ball, but somehow, within the context of this situation, probably declined to know who I am or maybe it just benefited some on the team that I wasn’t around. But one can't help but wonder....would things have been different for them had I been there. 2 things have happened since then. I'm still here and better than ever and none of you still are. Like a hanging knuckle ball in extra innings on a cold October evening. you gone, man. you gone. So YES, things would have been different for you. NO, it wasn’t that. What it was, was that in what I presume to be the early morning, this big, fat, mouth breathing, knuckle dragging, n*gger of a guard came over to me cell, opened the slot, and left me some food. Now, I ended up in there at some time around 1pm and it must have been around 2am at that time, but I wasn’t hungry, so that's not why I was pissed off either. When I looked down, I saw the two objects that had been left for me and saw the bright yellow wrappers and noticed the writting on the wrapper. These two fast food items said "HAMBURGER" on them. And I stopped for a second, and thought to myself, first about the situation that I was in, the things that led to the situation I was in, and all the wrongs "the state" had committed against ME for all those years that led ME here at this point. Then, I though about all the money those politicians had stolen, and all the money the mafia had stolen, and all the money these cops had stolen to build this building I was in, and how much money the mayor and the city council had stolen, and all the things they were doing to ME to try to silence ME so that they could try to get away with the crimes they committed and money they had stolen. Then I said to myself: "With all the money these motherf*ckers have stolen, they are going to send this big, fat, mouth breathing, knuckle dragging, n*gger of a guard over to ME at 2am and they couldn’t even afford to put a slice of cheese on these motherf*cking burgers". you criminal f*cks. And that's what really pissed ME off. Then I was really angry. I mean, not that I was going to eat it anyways, but f*ck that! And after everything I had been through, that day and before, that's what really pissed me off. I took those burger and threw them in the trash like I decided that day I intended to do to you. That should be even scarier. The Lesson: Don’t waste MY time having ME go through all 500 of you individually. Speed it up. Figure out who the biggest and baddest and toughest on your force is, bring that sack of garbage, and I’ll just kick the shit out of him, or most likely, her, instead. I know it will free up my schedule. Oh and the game? I found out about it the following day when I got out. But by then, I didn’t really give a shit about the game. Nor about people trying to steal my glory by trying to get rid of ME. They were dead to ME. Then you know what happened? Fortune, Fame, Mirror Vain, Going Insane.... BUT THE MEMORIES REMAIN. (But That's All That Will Remain) To These Faded PreMadonnas. This Little Tin goddess. "La DaDa Da La La La la......" you strangled yourselves. you choked on your own cocks. The golden goose said "F*CK you"! And YOU’RE GOING to be standing there on the sidewalk with your own crank in your hands begging for change on the side of the road stroking your cat like your stroking your cocks BECAUSE THE GOLDEN GOOSE IS GONE. THE MONEY MAKER IS GONE. THE WHOLE DAMN SHOW IS GONE. I AM THE SHOW. I MAKE IT RAIN MONEY. AND I CAN MAKE IT RAIN ANYWHERE I CHOOSE. BITCHES. But you Can Still Go "whoop, whoop". And I Can Go " whoop, whoop, WHOOP". Ohhhh....Beatcha Again. Guess Some Things Are Just Meant To be. And at the end of the day, your day that is, if I only end up ever doing this, ONE thing will be indubitably true: I NO! WORDS, man. I NO! THE BEST WORDS, man. (Even The Misspelled ONES) you DONE, man. you DONE. Now, GET OUT OF MY FACE. I'm Going To Take A Moment To Reflect. My Reflection In The Mirror That Is. Which reminds ME. The reflection in that stainless steel sink in my cell was outstanding. Maybe thats why time went by so fast. At least something I paid for was worth it. Heres the thing though. I'm going to take that motherf*cking safety complex from you. And when I do, I'm going to do as all GREAT conquerers have done throughout history when they place their flag over the land they have conquered. I'm going to put MY big bright STAR in that big glass front. I'm going to erect MY PNESS all over you. funny how it looks like it was designed for that very purose.Then think about how many sinks I can look at my reflection in.
Architecturally speaking, what I like best about it is that it is pink in hugh. Like the color of your vaginas. And since all of you will be inmates in it, we wont have to look far to have fun activities like "hang an asshole next to the Star from a chandelier" night. And then Im going to take the other ones that belong to ME and do the exact same thing, too. SEE and HEAR it. Think It. NO! it. Ash To Ash. Dust To Dust. F*ck you cops
9/18/2018 "Special" Comes In, Does Whatever He Wants To Do, Influences Things In A Way No One Though Possible, Makes People Think In Ways They Never Thought Before, Disrupts Everything, And Changes Things Forever. That's What "Special" Is. That's What Special Does. Because If "Special: Isn't Doing That, "Special" Doesn't Have A Job. "Special" Is Unemployed. That's "Specials" Only Job. - The CP. Circa 2018. (But Really His Whole Existence)
8/7/2018 I'm gonna put my hands on your breasts 8/1/2018 Herbie Pushed tony From The Boys Club Roof. Those Are people Who Died. Died. 6/18/2018 At Any Given Point In Time, I Am The Fastest Individual In Any Room I Am In. Court Room Or Otherwise. And If you Think Someone Is Going To Get To Me Before I Get To you, you're The One That Belongs In The Rubber Room. (Which, By The Way, I Would Still Get To you First In.) So, What you Should Do Is Consider It A Break And Think About How Lucky you Were Because your Future Aint Gonna Be As Fortunate. La DaDa Da La La La la..... 5/7/2018 Just In Time For Summer, NEW Greeting Cards And T-Shirts! Get you Some CP NOW! (Available In Womens AND Mens, 'Cause you Know, The Times These Days)
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4/11/2018 I love when people decide amongst themselves as though I'm agreeing with it. I especially love when, as is per usual, criminals do it. Because there is nothing that demonstrates integrity and justice more than having criminals decide what their own punishment should be. you know something though, I gotta agree with your parents about something, though. your parents should be absolutely furious with me and rightfully so. Because if your kids are behaving like me, and acting like me, and doing the things that I do, they are on a non-stop collision course with being a homeless bum living under a bridge eating out of a sewer grate. And that's because I, like your parents obviouolsly do, believe that these children are talentless losers who if they tried to do what I do would no doubtibly fail. They wouldn't come anywhere’s near the success I have achieved and they would end upthe bum described above. That aside, though, both your children and their parents would have no problem drowning themselves in the freedoms I have provided them through what I’ve been though so that they could do those things like surf the web, instant message, have a website, tweet, facebook, steal from me, or a litany of other things, Ohhh like walk down the street, while at the same time using derogatory terms to describe me. But in any case, if I were to end up being the homeless bum living under a bridge eating out of a sewer grate know what would happen: I would still have million of people a day drive by ME just to see ME and say "WOW, What a STAR" That’s What A Star Is!”. Know why? BECAUSE IT IS IN ME. I AM A STAR, NOT MANUFACTURED AND SHOVED DOWN your THROATS, BUT A BORN STAR. And you and your kids? Would just end up chewing on sewer rats. Because that is what is in you. To put it bluntly, It would be impossible for ME to be responsible for corrupting your kids. In order for Me to corrupt your kids, that would mean that your kids would be doing what I'm doing AND your kids ARENT TALENTED ENOUGH TO DO WHAT I DO. So nobody would be able to corrupt them in that way. CASE CLOSED. But, if you have trouble understanding that, just think of your kids as teachers and cops and mental health professionals, and lawyers, and judges, and corporate people and know that your kids would fall into that same jealous and talentless category along with their equally talentless parents. Hopefully, that makes it clearer. So don’t try to blame your bad parenting on Me. So you don’t like Me? Don’t want your kids to associate with ME? NO PROBLEM. Send them to school so that they can get molested by their teachers and coaches and athletic directors and bus drivers and councilors and politicians and attorneys and school sro's (which is essentially like being a failure at being a failure in life) and cops and judges. Happens all the time. But sh*t, just because you think awful things, and say awful things of Me, and slander and defamate Me doesn’t make it true. And I gotta tell you, if given the choice, as awful as this sounds, at least if it as me doing those things (which its not) it would be being done by someone who matters. And what I mean by that is at least it would be someone you, as parents, could be proud of and brag about and not a nobody of society. Hell! You should root for me and hope that if those things had to happen it would be Me doing it just so that it wouldn’t be someone as useless as a teacher or a coach or a cop or a judge. It would be someone you could be proud of; that you could brag about! You should pay me (for amongst other things) to be the one to do it! You should only hope and wish and pray it would be ME! So F you. Your kids are f*cked up because you, their parents, f*cked them up. And your teachers and cops and judges and coaches f*cked them up. Not the guy walking down the street yelling the truth. You f*cking losers. Take some, or BETTER yet, all, the responsibility for the failure of your children. Don’t scapegoat me because I'm so famous. DON’T SCAPEGOAT ME BECAUSE I AM THE STAR. you’re kids should look up to ME, Because you feed them and clothe them and put them to bed at night, but that’s what you’re supposed to do, the ordinary people stuff. but I do everything else. I do the SUPERSTAR stuff. That’s why they look up to me and not you. BECAUSE I DO EVERYTHING ELSE. But see that’s not when I win. From all that stuff above. NO! See, I win when that kid of yours, staring at me wide-eyed, looks at you and says: "Oh My GOD! WOW! Mom, Dad, When I Grow Up, I Want To Be Just Like Him". That's When I Win. That's When you Probably Shoot yourself too, but that will just be a bonus, but that's when I win. La DaDa Da La La La la.....
It was October 4, 2003, the reason I remember the date today is because it was the day….
2/11/2018
Fortune, Fame, Mirror Vain, Going Insane.... But The Memories Remain..... La DaDa Da La La La la......" Soon.
1/1/2018 Welcome To The Dark Side. Enjoy your Stay. Or Don’t. I Don’t Give A F*ck Either Way. WELCOME TO THE 20 YEAR ANNIVERSARY. There May Even Be A Tour. Part One - The Beginning. you'll Think It Sucks, But It Wont. you Suck. FIRST things FIRST, I’M THE GREATEST. - People often ask me, “CP, aren’t you concerned about what will happened to you with all the things you say about, and truth you speak about, the cops and the mafia? Aren’t you afraid; aren’t you scared?” Know what I say? I say “Afraid? Scared? NO! Let me tell you something. We live in a world where when you wake up in the morning, walk to the bathroom to brush your teeth or take a piss, drag your ass to the kitchen to get something to eat, walk to your car, hop on the train to go to work, walk into the office or headquarters, sit at your desk, go home to pick up your kids, take a walk in the park, eat at a restaurant or go out to see a show, standing on the corner with your wise-guy friends, hangin in your chambers,or just be sitting on your sofa….at any of those times, we live in a world where someone strapped with explosives can run up next to you and blow themselves up in your face. That’s the world we live in. And I would hate to think that someone would do something stupid to me, that could possibly cause someone to do something like that in response to it. Afterall, I am quite popular and famous, who knows what someone could do. So, am I afraid of the mafia or the cops? NO! I ain’t got the time (nor the lack of balls) to be afraid or scared of those faggets. And neither should any of you.” I'm not like the mainstream media. I Have Balls And NO Alliance to Anyone But ME. Welcome The Dark Side…(Commenence your Running And Hiding. Its your Only Chance And It's Only Gonna Get Worse. Really, I'm Going. I'm Going....To F*ck you Just Like One.) Coming Part Deux...The Stimulation: Fortune, Fame, Mirror Vain, Going Insane....
BUT THE MEMORIES REMAIN. (But That's All That Will Remain) To These Faded PreMadonnas. This Little Tin goddess. "La DaDa Da La La La la......"
************************************************************ 12/11/2017 All That Work, And All you Do Is Buy yourselves 5 Minutes...Time For A Drink. And Then, I'm Still Going To Nail you. Enjoy your Drink. - 2018 The CP 20th Anniersary Is Comming....In ya Face. Expansion Is Comming. Stay Tuned For More.
11/21/2017 Important Notice: In a final act of limp-dickness and douchebaggery, AOL is discontinuing its AIM instant messanger. That means, That on December 15th of 2017 WE'RE EXPANDING, BABY!!! 20 MOTHERF*CKING YEARS!!!! And Just one thing OHHHHHHHhhhhhh....And By The Way..Up There ^ THAT'S CUM! And Guess Where It Came From. OIO
11/1/2017 (Also, An Aside) Ohhhh And By The Way.... you're Welcome. you're Welcome For All The Championships That I Won For you Because Without Me, you Wouldn't Have Won Sh*t. In Fact. Using Replacements. Stealing My Roles. Taking My Stuff. Attempting To Utilize "Anyone But The CP Strategy" Some people Need To Go Back To Having 7 Bucks In His Pocket. (By The Way, I Run That Game, Not you. Bitch) ALL Of Those Championship Should Be Deposited Directly In The Trash. Just Like All The Money Should Be Deposited Directly Into My Account. you Can Run, But you Cant Hide, F*CKERS! SEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!! And Hear It. Nobody Does It Better......Than ME. And I Give Exactly ZERO (0) F*cks. 10/20/2017 (An Aside) you Cheat to Win Because you Cant Win Without Me. Then, When you Get Caught Cheating, And Cant Cheat Anymore, you Cant Win Anymore. Those Championship, And All The Crooked Means Taken To Achieve Them, Were Meant To Be Used As An Appeasement To The people, And Distract them From People Getting To See Me. None Of The Championship Should Count. NONE. ZERO. NOTHING. 0. Chaaaa Chiiiing. 10/1/2017 "He's Walking Down The Street With His Shirt Off (Arrested) So I Can See His Waistband And He Doesnt Have A Weapon Because I Saw A TV Show Once And That's What they Did, So I'm Going To Choose Now To Attempt To Be A Tough Guy, But It's Ony An Attempt Because I Have A Big Bushy Vagina Where My Balls Should Be. (Opps, Think We Can Get Him To Plea?)" NEVER Assume I Dont Have A Weapon Just Because you Can See My Waistband. Always Check My A$$hole. I Keep All my Weapons Up My A$$hole, A$$HOLE. 9/4/2017 "He's Walking Down The Street Holding A Coffee Cup With Change (Arrested) ...In His Hand From The 100 (Mhmmmm ... 107, 108) Dollar Bill He Used To Buy The Coffee He's Drinking From The Cup." (Opps...Can We Get Him To Plea?)
8/18/2017 "He's Driving And Drinking... (Arrested!)...A Water Bottle!!!" (Opps...Can We Get Him To Plea?) 8/5/2017 "He's Got A Gun... (Arrested!) ...For An Arm!" (Opps. Can We Get Him To Plea?)
7/14/2017 And for everyone in the finance industry that's got a problem with ME, I Just Say This.. "Too much television watching got you chasing dreams So Yeah. Like, Really.
7/4/2017 you’re all jealous, you’re overzealous But you don't put a judge in front of me 'Cause I got issues Yeah, I got issues you do shit on purpose 'Cause you don't touch me 'Cause I got issues Yeah, I got issues (I got issues, brought on by you) 'Cause I got issues Yeah, I got issues (I got) 5/1/2017 Rings Are For Regular People To Respect. Not Me. I'm An International....Intergalactic SuperStar. I Dont Have To Respect Rings. Its Called "SuperStar Privilege" or Better, "SuperStar Xclusion". Its Like you Said To yourself:" I Know I Can Never Keep You For Myself, So I Married This Douchebag Begrudgingly, But You Bet Your Sweet CP'in' Ass I''m Available." In Fact, To Me, All That Ring Looks Like Is A Bright, Shiny, Invitation That Says: "Yes Please. Bang me With Your PNess, Please." That's Right, Bitches. 4/4/2017 Know what the problem with you is in relation to ME? When you go through life, thinking that you're these awesome people who are good and just and upstanding and couldnt possibly do anything wrong and then you come across ME, you instantly dont like ME. And because you dont like ME, you believe everything I do is wrong and unjust and evil. And thats NOT the case. The truth is you are the WEAK AND THE EVIL and I Am The STRONG AND THE JUST. So where am I going with this. In your life you will NEVER be able to do anything good by me because you dislike ME and you in your mind associate doing good with feeling good about what you've done. You cant do that with me, because you dont like ME. There will NEVER come a time when you will do anything for me like you would for anyone else and be able to feel good about it. So what should you do? What you should do is take the thing you feel worst about doing for me, and do it. Then you'll be doing the right thing. When you feel awful about what you do for ME, you'll BE DOING RIGHT, you'll BE DOING JUST BECAUSE you WILL NEVER HAVE THE EXPERIENCE OF DOING GOOD BY ME AND FEELING GOOD ABOUT IT. DO WHAT you FEEL AWFUL ABOUT, THATS THE RIGHT THING TO DO. you CRIMINALS. you shouldnt feel good about it, thats how youll now youre doing right. Give me everything that belongs to me and more and feel awful about it, that’s how youll know youre doing the right thing, you CRIMINALS. In fact, do the things that benefit ME the most that immediately after you do them, you feel so sickened and disgusted that the only remedy is to pull a gun, put it in your mouth, and pull the trigger. Becasue if you hate me, then the action you took to benefit ME was appropriate if you feel the need to off yourself after you do it. THEN you'll KNOW you've DONE RIGHT instead of f*cking with my life because of your feelings and your twisted sense of self-worth and self-rightousness that got you to this point to begin with. you brought yourself here. The only one in the world or across time who gets decided upon whether he is a criminal or not based upon nothing else other then how people feel about him is ME. Evidence? Nope. Proof? Nope. Just Feel It. Well, there you go. Heres the thing, though. I dont think its a feeling at all. I think Its orchestrated. In Fact, I Know It Is. How do you sleep at night knowing theres someone better than you who isnt even out there. Im talking to you, professional athletes, entertainers, musicians, politicians, judges. how do you sleep knowing that theres someone out there who is better at what you do, who isnt even doing it, and still better than you...It must be awful. Maybe that's why you have to have your cop friends keep me away. Reality is getting too close. Athletic directors make how much?... for what... I have yet to see an athletic director who even knows what his job actually is, never mind how to do it. Its just to hang around college kids all day with your SUV with tinted windows int the back doing who knows what with co-ed's isnt it? Is that how you get the 7 plus figures? 7 Plus figures! Thats outrageous. you are at best like the guy that sets up fantasy leagues (No I Play, so I've never played "fantasy". Fantasy is your world) Just doing not knowing what their doing. F*ck, I can do that (I can bang co-eds in the back of a tined SUV too incase you’re wondering). Most people will tell you not knowing what I am doing is what I'm best at... cause in order to throw the ball right, I gotta put my arm over here and my foot over here and my elbow over here and my left nut over here. Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhh ..... F*CK you! And its pretty funny because you say I dont know what I'm doing, but then you steal the way I do things to try to be successful. Actually, its not funny. Its F*cking Horse sh*t. Next time you're watching a major league game, watch how many players have my swing or my arm angle, I DIDNT SAY WATCH HOW MANY PLAYERS WHOSE SWING OR ARM ANGLE I COPIED BECAUSE THATS NOT WAHT HAPPENED. I SAID WATCH HOW MANY PLAYERS USE MY SWING AND MY ARM ANGLE IN THE MAJOR LEAGUES. MORE AND MORE EVERYDAY. ALL COPYING SOMEONE, WHO IF YOU BELIEVED ALL THE THINGS you SEE AND HEAR, DOESN'T KNOW WHAT THE F*CK HE'S DOING. BUT THERE IT IS! Know How Because coaches and scouts and parents said to their sons, "WATCH HIM AND DO EVERYTHING HE DOES, BUT DONT WORRY CAUSE WERE GOING TO BURY HIM, AND ONLY you WILL BE DOING IT, Maybe some false reports, some trips handcuffed to an ambulance should be a good start." you can try to copy all you want, but you cant actually do it the way I do it, I'm special, you're short yellow bus "special". Maybe it looks similar to the naked eye, or slowed down on video, but its not the same. you CANT BE ME. I AM GREATNESS. DEFINED. GREATNESS Doesnt Have To Show Up Everyday. you JUST HAVE TO KNOW ITS THERE. And you know, thats why you're scared. But stay tuned because thats not all, because let me tell you how "the state" and the capitol city in "the state" f*cked itself eternally over a quarter of a third of a cent of cheese, thats right, listen to this one. And I mean falsified charges, attempting to kill me, stealing my credit, and trying to bury me didn’t help either, but wait until you hear about the cheese. But to whet your appitite… The mafia is the gift that keeps on giving and what it keeps on giving is cops pensions every 20 years that they can then hand down these mafias that never seem to get solved to the next generation so they can get their 20 years in and so on...these days, the mafia goes by a new name, terrorist, for whom 20 years upon 20 years upon 20 years of pensions will accumulate into perpetuity with nothing ever being resolved.
3/21/2017 When they Go Low....I GO LOWER. THAT'S WHY I WIN. I HAVE NO! SHAME! THERE IS NOTHING I WONT DO. I WILL DO ANYTHING. I WILL CRAWL THROUGH A RIVER OF SH*T AND COME OUT SMELLING LIKE ROSES ON THE OTHER SIDE! I AM THE UNDIRTIEST DIRTIEST PLAYER IN THE GAME. I AM FILTHILY UNFILTHY! WHEN they SAY "MERCY", THAT JUST MEANS "BEGIN" TO ME. IT MEANS CHEW ON A ROCK, KID (Little Easter Egg There For All The Loyal, Long-Time, Followers And Fans). MY BOTTOM BITCH! Enough? Enough Doesn't Live Here. I DON'T GIVE A F*CK DOES. 2/12/2017 Do you NO WHAT The Term "Vicious" Means...NO you Dont..Because you Haven't Seen Vicious Yet... 6 Foot 7 Foot 8 Foot, It Wouldnt Matter, they'd still say I was small. Small anit go nothing to do with it. I Aint Small…Anywhere. Straight, Direct, And To The Point: you Can Win As Many Championships as you Want, you Can Hold As Many Award Shows As you Want, you Can Have As Many Elections As you Want. you Can Do As Much Of Whatever It Is That you Want...That Excludes Me. It's Fine...BECAUSE BY THE TIME IT'S OVER, I WILL HAVE RENDERED EVERYTHING you HAVE DONE AS COMPLETELY AND UTTERLY MEANINGLESS BECAUSE THE ONLY REASON you DID IT, WAS THROUGH THE EXCLUSION OF ME AND THUS THROUGH THE SPITE OF ME, THUS I WAS your MOTIVIATION FOR HAVING ACCOMPLISHED IT. PERIOD. And you're Already Starting To See How Less And Less Impact your Events Are Having Because People Are Starting to Say To Themselves Without It Having To Be Pointed Out To Them: "But Where is The CP. I’ve Seen The CP With My Own Eyes. I Can See How He Compares To This Bullsh*t I See On TV. Why Isn’t He Here. Why Are Other People Stealing His Money. Why Are N*ggers Stealing His Name And Getting Endorsements For It On Sneakers?" So the distraction you provide, and the distraction you think you accomplished by winning these championships to spite Me (you won it by spiting ME), has lessened to the point that even while you are in the moment of winning them, people are asking about ME. So What Worked Fairly Well in 2004, you remember, when you said "Time to bring CP in to win this thing" and you got a resounding "NO! we’ll do it, we’ll bloody our socks, just as we’ve bloodied our hands" from the team (you know, like the way the seniors do things), thus was through my inspiration for motivating the so-called victory, has lessened to the point that all people think about is ME. The people see. No longer do you have to change the camera angle to not show the people behind the backstop, and if some of you dont know what that means, dont worry, the teams do. Cowboy that, motherf*cker. you want to know what I find funny? When I started on here, and make no mistake, my inspiration, my legend, goes further than my time online and this site, but what I find funny is how college players, or lesser, who admired and looked u to me growing up, make it to the professionals, then all of a sudden, I’m not cool to them anymore. It’s like they say to themselves "huh, I’m a pro now, that CP isn't here, f*ck him" F*ck ME?! NO! F*ck you! See I dont have the easy path, I am a huge star. People try to bring me down, keep me down. you dont have that problem. you're not important enough. In fact your path is made easier because all of peoples attention is focused on keeping me down. You could not have arms and legs and make it to the big leagues before they could stomach willingly putting me there. You’ve accomplished nothing. you have the easy path, and a path that you know opens up better and easier for you every time you say "F*ck CP". So dustin, or whatever name we want to randomly throw out there, if you want to take the jeter and rodriguez (and don’t even get me started on how you won in 2009, I thing the people can figure it out, or should I bring big tex in too…) path to having your cop friends insulate you to keep other better player from being there, then just say that, but dont try to make it as though you're better, because you're not. So, lets not make those little kids think you’re there because your better, we all know that’s not the case. By the way, How Tall Are you Again...6 Foot, 7 Foot, 8 Foot....NOPE. Maybe what you can be, though, is like dwayne, and suck vinces dick everytime you want something, and have him replace me for movie roles, again to avoid me. but just remember one thing, it's not because you're better. Dwayne doesn’t get those role for being better, he gets them for not being Me. And while we’re on the subject, I HAVE A STORY TO TELL!!!! And it aint a story about some n*gger from “the state” or picking cotton in Georgia because if that were the case, every n*gga would have a story to tell. It’s a story about how “the state” is a collection of criminals who leach themselves into every facet of society to try to corrupt it and it’s the story of how I fight to stop them. It’s the story of how “the state” needs to be routed out of the business world and the political world and the entertainment world and the sports world and ever other world that has any significance to anyone that they attempt to drag down. And theres "the state" conning you again. Using connections and backdoor tactics to promote one of their own that they planted to try to exculpate themselves for what they do do ME. Take someone else, take anyone else. But not The CP, Never The CP. But at the same time, they're going to present the public face to you of: "But look, if this n*gga can make it out of "the state", it cant be us doing anything wrong". These are sophisticated criminals. Dangerous, Dangerous, Evil individuals. Dont take the bait. As if "the states" saying: "See? she's shes there, shes successful and she's a n*gga. It's not us. If we were holding people back, we'd hold her back." "the state would promote and make every n*gga in the world and discover new worlds and new n*ggas in those world to promote and make successful before acknowledging, nevermind, promoting ME.You want to talk about someone being a cancer? “the state” is a cancer to everything and everyone it touches. That’s a story to tell. And if you don’t believe it, ask denzel. That n*gga was in training day, he knows how sh*t goes down. BITCH. But how great is my inspitation? My inspiration is so GREAT that mtv modeled their long standing show trl after my second floor music studio apartment. and so GREAT is my inspiration that the show was not cancelled due to ratings, NO!, the show was cancelled due to my imminent arrival, that the politicians and the higher ups wanted to avoid themadhouse that would have been created at my arrival in Times Square. So, they had the show cancelled. pathetic. incidentally, that's also the reason they don’t want me in Manhattan for more than a day, Because they know it wouldn’t take me any longer to take the city over. pathetic. And don’t even think that I mean 24 hours when I say a day, they start getting nervous when I step out of the car or the train. I'd say anywhere from 3-4 hours of me there is like 8 months to them. Just sitting there being like "Ohhhh my god, when is he leaving, ohhh my god, the election is coming up, ohhhh my god the modeling agencies and movie producers and tv executives, and atheitc scouts may see him, ohhh my god". It's F*cking pathetic. Dont worry, THOSE F*CKING PEOPLE ALREADY KNOW WHO I AM. you're THE ONLY ONES WHO ARE LIKE WATCHING A 60 YEAR OLD TELEVISION SHOW you've NEVER SEEN BEFORE AND GUESS WHAT: IT'S NEW TO YOU!!!!! BUT EVERYONE ELSE ALREADY KNOWS. P-A-T-H-T-I-C. Perfect example of how poisonous “the states” influence is that they poison and corrupt the view of someone to the degree that even the largest city in the world is manipulated, brainwashed by a collection of criminals by someone who is there to help them. Not the other way around. Truly, bad dudes. Dont worry about it. I'm Not Going To Be There For A Day. I'm Going To Be There For A WHOLE BUNCH OF DAYS ALL IN SUCCESSION for which I'll Decide When I Dont Want To Be There Any Longer. But you Can Call It WON If you Want. Afterall, Im the One Who Decided If I'm On Vacation or Not. I'm The One Who Decides Where I Reside. And American Idol...THAT SH*T BELONGED TO ME. THAT WAS MY SHOW. Or like the news media, WHO HAVE KNOWN ALL THE THINGS THAT HAVE HAPPENED TO ME OVER THE YEARS, KNOW THIS SITE IS 100% ACCURATE, AND REFUSE TO ACKNOWLEDGE IT AND CONTINUE TO BURY THE TRUTH TO THE BENEFIT OF CRIMINALS. Why? Because it benefits their careers to do so. So there you go poeple, It news, and it's important, and your lives are important, and things that directly benefit your lives and you children and our well being are important......as long as it doesn't upset politicians and executives and cops and whoever gives them jobs and checks....then its ok if they air it. Confused? Heres a quick test to see who's news worthy: If someone posts on his website that if terrorist dont stop causing sh*t otherwise he's going to c*m all over muhammads face, and they stop, he's news worthy. LOOK AT THE SCOREBOARD NOW, GRASSHOPPERS. (Nevermind all of the other newsworth stuff from years ago that could have prevented alot of this discourse) See that? They aint thinking about your championships now. The Bottome Line? When All Is Said And Done, Nobody Is Going To Rememeber your championships, or your awards, or your celebrations. the're Only Going To Remember ME. I Will Outlast you All. Lasagna. SEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!!!!..........and hear it.
1/1/2017 F*ck you, bitch.
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12/1/2016 Save your Money And Don't Bother With The Recount. I Know Where The Votes Went: The Votes Went To All The Others Who Were Running Besides Those Two. Now Work On My Stuff. 11/24/2016 Most People Go Place To Become Stars. I Go Places Because I Already Am A Star. See It. Hear It. Think It. NO! It. ...And Get The Fizzy Fizzy Fizzy F*ck Outta My Way. Where My Ponies At...
11/14/2016 Mission: F*ck This F*cking Thing Up. Acquire Major Vote-age. PN-Exit. Result: ACCOMPLISHED. Onward.
11/7/2016 Well, It's Almost That Time. Time To Make A Decision. And It's Not Where To Take your Talents, Because Nobody Give A Sh*t. The Decision? Are you Going To Vote For Someone Who Is Going (To Prison) And Going To Continue The 8 Year Vacation you've Already Been Sitting Though For The Past 8 Years...Because That's What you're Going To Get, 16 Years Of Nothing. Or Are you Going To Vote For The Other. Who Is Only Running Because I Said I Was. And Both Of Whom Tried To Get Rid Of Me. NO! WHAT?! I'm Sayin'? Or.....Are you Going To Break The Cycle Of Insanity. How? you Can Vote For Somebody Else. you Can Caste your Vote For Me. In fact, hell, you Can Even Cast your Vote For Anyone Else. you Can Vote For Whoever you Want. Now, is it possible that even if you do, a turd sandwich or a giant douche may still be elected? Sure It Is. People Are F*cking Stupid. But It Doesn't Have To Be. This Is The First Election you Dont Have To Pick A Turd Sandwich Or A Giant Turd. Hell, I've Won Election Before And Not Had It Recognized. I've Won Lots Of Stuff That Hasn't Been Recognized. I Wont Believe The Results Here Either. Dont Let Results Influence What you Want To Do. Dont Rely On The Media. The Media Sees Me As Competition And It Clouds Their Judgement On What they Should Cover And Shouldn't. Clearly Seen From The Things you've Read On This Site. Even The Coverage Of This Election. you Cant Have Legitimate Media If It Doesn't Cover All The News. you Cant Pick And Chose. But, you know what you will be doing if you do cast you vote My way? you WILL BE MAKING THE FUTURE. Because In 4 Years In 8 Years In 12 Years And so Forth (Even Though It Should Have Been 4 Years Ago), What you do in this election So, you know what you can do in this election? YOU CAN F*CK THIS F*CKING THING UP!!!!!!!! And you Can Do It With your Vote. Let's F*ck This Thing Up Together. When you F*ck up This election With your Vote. You Will Be Showing The Power Of your Vote And Making The Future. Lets Just Call It ... THE PN-EXIT. And 'Member Y'all, I Spent $0 On This Election. We Win With Every Vote. Lets Start Celebrating Right Now.
11/1/2016 One Is One Of The Most Powerful Political Figures In The World. One Is One Of The Most Powerful Rich People In The World. And One...Has Been Black For The Past 8 Year. And they Would All Rather Be ME. you All Got Something Else In Common Too. you All Got A Pretty Good Chance Of Ending Up In Prison Together. And While We're On The Subject. If The Stereotype is True, That Black People Dont Like To Work, Then From The Moment he Was Sworn into Office 8 Years Ago, This Guy Has Proven The Stereotype Correct Because As he Well Knew, No Matter What he Did Over The Course Of 8 Years, The Only Thing he Would Be Remembered For The Moment Those 8 Years Were Up, Was Being The First Black President. It Made No Difference What-So-Ever Anything he Did, Because All Anyone Will Remember Is Being The First Black President. Period. Talk About A Vacation. Of Course, Once The Emails Begin To Turn Up Of his Conversations On An Unsecrured Server That Were Denied Having Existed, he May End Up Doing Some Work, And Not Some JV Team Work, Some F*ck you In The Ass Bent Over Prison Work. For Which he Should Be Well Rested For. Let Me Let you Know Something About your "Team Effort"; you Didn't Find Shit, I Did. Also, Anyone Who Says That There Are Only 2 People Running In This Election Should Be Arrested Immediately And Charged With Treason. they May As Well Be A Communist. Anyone Who Says That Is Blatantly Admitting That This Election Is Rigged. That you Only Allow Those you Want In The Election To Be There, And More So, That you Already Know What The Outcome Is Going To Be. It Is Essential The Admittance Of A Criminal Act And The Statement Itself Goes Against Everything That America Stands For, Was Built Upon And People Are Supposed To Believe In. There Are As Many People Running In This Election As There Want To Be. That's All you Need To NO! Why Do People Even Have To Go Through The Motions To Vote For Me...Just Give It To Me. It's Mine Anyways. Oh yeah, And F*ck him. I'd Date That 10 Year Old Right Now...And her Parents Would Be Thrilled.THEEEERILLLLLLED. Can you feel it, see it, hear it today? You want it all but you can't have it It's In your Face But you Cant Grab It... WHAT?! Is It........ IT'S MY PNESS. Sweet, Sweet PNESS.
10/13/2016
In 2002, A Bunch Of People Voted For Me In An Election. In This Election, you Have All Been Lead To Believe That There Are Only 2 Choices. Well, That Negro Was Wrong. Just Like they Were Wrong All These Politicians Talk About Are 2 Things: Whatever Benefits Themselves, And Whatever Keeps Things The Way They Are. Because As Much As They Talk About Change, All they Want To Do Is Keep Things The Same And Hope you Dont Realize It. That's How It Will Always Be Until you Break The Cycle. This Is your Chance To Get In On The Ground Floor Of My IPO... My INITIAL PNESS OFFERING. Everytime these criminals elimiate the RIGHT individual from running, from doing things in life HE is supposed to be doing, you know what they are doing? They are risking the safety of yourselves, your families, your children, your pets, of your country and your nation so that they can get safety complexes and pensions and fullfil their own ego and mental illnesses. The problem is, you people dont see it. you Dont Want To Believe These People Are This Sick, are This Evil. But they Are. Get These Animals Out Of Here!!!! How?... Make Your Vote Count For Something In This Election. When you Vote, Vote For Someone Who Will Change Things. Vote To Begin Something That Will Be Bigger Going In Other Words: Vote So That Your Vote MATTERS. POWER, PROSPERITY, PNESS (F*ck The Po-eace.)
9/13/2016
Strange to think the songs we used to sing The smiles, the flowers, walkin' down the streets Is gone Yesterday I found out about you Even now you just looking at ME Is wrong You say that you'd take it all back Given one chance; it was a moment of weakness, BUT NOW you're SUCKING ON MY PNESS. And you said "no" You shouldnt've said no You should've gone home You should've took your gun and badge and just go You should've known that word like what you did with 2 and 13 Would get back to me (GET BACK TO ME) And I should've been there In the back of your mind Then you wouldnt be keepin yourself up at night You wouldn't be beggin' for my PNess at my feet (Its True) You shouldnt've said no Baby, then you wouldnt have to worry about me Look at you now your cryin' Like a true pig you should be fryin' Just to say But do you, honestly Expect me to believe you're not helpin' trump and clinton the same? You say that the past is the past Well if it was over, I wouldnt be kickin' your ass; it was a moment of weakness, Now you're sucking on my PNess And you could have said "yes" You shouldnt've said no You should've gone home You should've took your gun and badge and just go You should've known that word like what you did with 2 and 13 Would get back to me (GET BACK TO ME) And I should've been there In the back of your mind Then you wouldnt be keepin yourself up at night You wouldn't be beggin' for my PNess at my feet (Its True) You shouldnt've said no Baby, then you wouldnt have to worry about me MEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE! OHHHHHhhhHHHHhhhh...
I can't resist Before you go (to prison) tell me this... Was it worth it? Was it worth this?
NoooOOOOOoo, no No, no, NooOOOooOOooo, no You shouldnt've said no You should've gone home You should've took your gun and badge and just go You should've known that word like what you did with 2 and 13 Would get back to me (GET BACK TO ME) And I should've been there In the back of your mind Then you wouldnt be keepin yourself up at night You wouldn't be beggin' for my PNess at my feet (Its True) You shouldnt've said no Baby, then you wouldnt have to worry about me
Be Sure To Vote In YESvemeber, Mother F*ckers. And Re-Count My F*cking Votes. Stop Helping "the state".
9/1/2016 I Want My Votes recounted From 2002. In Fact, I Want My Votes Recounted From This Election. And If they Cant produce Mey Votes, That Tells you All you Need To Know.
8/5/2016 Presidential Fact Of The year: When Confronted With A Choice Between Two Undesirables, Choose Neither. If they Were Really Concerned About This Country, they'd Endorse Me. Not Endorse Every Negative Thing That Befalls Me Because It Benefits Them. F*ck 'em both. POWER. PEACE. PROSPERITY. PNESS! .... In YESvember. And you're All Like " Uuuughhhh, This CP. All He Talks About Are These Things That Happen To Him And These F*cking Idiots Doing Stuff To Him. WHO CARES!" Then you know what happens? you All End Up In Situations Like This. you Got Two People Nobody Likes Running For Something Neither Should Be. And you Ask "Why"? Its Because you Didn't Listen To All The Things CP Complains About That you Dont Care About. It's Because you Messed With The Natual Order Of The Way Things Are Supposed To Be.The Right One Isn't Doing What He's Supposed To Be Doing. Betcha Care Now. Important Now, Isnt It. BTW, All you F*ckers Can Keep your Vote. you Made your Decision When you Said "Who Cares".
7/13/2016 I Don't Have Heart. I Have Hate. That's Hate you See Running Around Out There. Not Heart. Dont Ever Confuse One With The Other.
6/28/2016 Amount Spent So Far On 2016 Campaign: Him: 63 Million. Her: 230 Million. ME: 0. And I'm Still More Popular Than Both Of Them Put Together. You Might Want To Reconsider Who The Real Winner Of This Thing Is. I'll Get International Votes; I'll Probably Get Votes From Life Forms From Other Gallaxies. What Are you Gonna Get? Ohio? Pfffft. Don't Make Me Giggle. I Still Have An Election I Won In 2002 That I Haven't Been Credited With Yet. F*ck, I've Probably Won Elections I Haven't Even Run In. The Outcome Of This ONE Wont Phase Me WON Bit. Campaign Promise: Send The cops Overseas To Fight ISIS. you Think you're So Tough? you Go Take Care Of It. Bring your Paper. We'll See How That Works Out For you.
6/1/2016 I'm Going To Teach you All The Most Important Lesson There Is To Learn In Life. And That Lesson Is This: The Hardest Part Of Winning An Election Isn't Winning The Election. The Hardest Part Of Winning An Election Is Getting To That's True With Life, Too. The Hardest Part Of Doing Anything In Life, Be It Sports, Politics, Entertainment, or Whatever, Is Not Actually That's The "Magic" Behind Everything you Are Forced To See As Special. 5/21/2016 Want to know how I feel about baseball?... I feel that everyone should be allowed to play baseball...If I give them the ball and tell them they are allowed to do it. I heard what I said and saw what I typed. And I'm perfectly fine with it. That's how I feel. Want to know what the problem with baseball is today...why it isn't "fun"?... Its because all the originality has been sucked out of it for the sake of money. Back in the day, many years before you and I, players had originality. They would grow up doing things their way and either they People used to have original wind-ups, original batting stances, original ways to field and throw the ball... Then, people started making money playing baseball. Lots of money. And the game changed from doing things in one's own original way, So, instead of having pitchers with original wind-ups, little kids are being taught by their dads, and coaches who teach pitching (which never even existed when the Keeping it simple is the quickest way to make money. Period. But more importantly, IF A PLAYER IS UNABLE TO PITCH USING HIS OWN SET OF NATURAL MECHANICS TO THROW A BALL, IT SAYS SOMETHING COMPLETELY MORE IMPORTANT: YOU DO NOT HAVE THE TALENT TO DO IT. you don't have the talent to wind-up, with originality, with your God given gifts, to throw a ball and put it where you want to. You arent good enough. AND you ARENT ATHLETIC ENOUGH. you arent a good enough athlete to pitch in your way, you arent a good enough athlete to swing the bat in your way, to run in your way, to throw in your way. BOTTOM LINE: IF YOU WERE TALENTED ENOUGH, YOU COULD THROW THE BALL HOWEVER THE F*CK YOU WANTED TO AND BE SUCCESSFUL AND IF YOU CANT, YOU'RE NOT ATHLETIC ENOUGH, TALENTED ENOUGH, OR GOOD ENOUGH TO DO SO. you dont need bullsh*t like sabermetrics to talk about inefficiencies. Another thing sabermetrics convieniently cant explain is getting to the point of having a baseline to compete in the big leagues. you need a stat that talks about the inefficiency of how much you I have more respect for the meat head who does steroids to look good at the beach in the summer than I do for the guy who does it to be a professional athlete. At least the guy at the beach isn't doing it to make money for himself while stealing someone elses opportunity. But, if your goal is to make money, a coach can strip you of all your originality, bearly set your hands, barley kick your leg, and like a machine, because thats what non-athleticism is, like a machine, like a f*cking robot And that's not sports. It's not enjoyable to watch. It's Not enjoyable to do. And that's why it's not "fun". Signed lovingly: THE BEST IN THE WORLD
5/15/2016 Recently, Critics Have Begun To Critisize My Campaign. To Those Critics, I Respond In This Manner: I Invented Car Dancing. Car Dancing. And I Will Vehemently Defend A Citizens Right To Dance While Driving. And If Something Bad Should Happen To you, Then That's Just Natural Selection At its Finest. I've Never Seen A Terrorist Dance While Driving. Maybe That's Why They're So Upset. That Is My Response.
5/4/2016 Presidential Fact Of The Month: According To sabermatricians, It Doesn't Really Matter Who you Elect As President Because It Will All Eventually Even Out At The End. So, In YESvember, Be Sure To Throw Some Votes That Other Guys (And Gals) Way. And While We're At It, Why Don't We Give The Terrorists My Lunch, Too. See How F*cking Stupid That Sounds...POWER, PEACE, PROSPERITY, PPPPPPPPPPPPPPPNNNNNEEEESSSSSS! 4/19/2016
This Is A STOPwatch.
There's A Reason Why It's Yellow. (And By The Way, It'll Take More Than Just One Blow.)
4/1/2016 Presidential Fact of the Month: The Only Objects Clearly Visible From Space Are The Great Wall Of China ...And My Great Big Balls. And Like The Great Wall Of China, My Balls Are Available For An Up Close Veiwing With Ticket Purchase. Keeping My PNess GREAT, Still. Ahhhhhh... you're All Just Regular People. And One Other Thing: you Better Stop Threatening To Shoot Me. I'm Not Saying That For Me. I'm Saying That For you. Because Lets Face It. Shooting Me Is The Only Trick you Have Left In The Bag. And Truth Is, you Know It. If you Shoot Me, And It Doesn't Work, you're Done. you Got NOTHING Left. The Next Person you're Gonna Have To Shoot Is yourself Because It's Over At That Point. It's Probably Better Off you Keep That Shooting Me Stuff In The Bag. At Least That Way, you Can Leave Some Mystery In Peoples Minds And Make It Look Like you Got Something, When, Between you And I, We Both Know you Got Nothing. It's Kind Of Like That Old Saying: It's Better To Keep People Thinking you're An Idiot Than To Open you Mouth And Remove All Doubt. you're Gonna Want To Leave That Bullet RIGHT Where It Is. Ahhhhh. you're All Just Regular People. 3/1/2016 Presidential Fact of the Month: Sometimes, When I'm Playing Xbox, I Mix Up The Xbox Controller Button With The Remote Control Button. As President, The Distinct Possibility Exists That I May Mix Up The Xbox Controller Button With "The Button" Controller Button...Which Should Make For Fun Times For All And A Few Instances Of "Awwww Sh****T, Again?! Better Send 'em A Fruit Basket." 1/28/2016 BeenWalkingDownTheStreetGazi (POWER, PEACE, PROSPERITY, PNESS!)
NO! Who Gonna Find you... "They're Terrible People. Just Terrible . Really. I Know Them. Just Horrible. Believe Me. you Want To Know What They Would Do If they Were Good People ..."
They'd get the F*ck out of the way a let the person who should be President be President. That's what they would do if they really gave a f*ck about this country. Instead of arguing and complaining and debating over people who shouldn't be President. WHAT! Looooosers. I am the only one who is liked, respected, and feared by every other world leader. Me and that North Korea guy will be playing bocce ball in his backyard the day after the election, and he doesn't even know what bocce ball is, he'd just be thrilled to have my attention. Putin and I would be riding shitless on horses the day after that. And I’ll have the better body, as always. ISIS? Those niggaz love Me. Stole my colors and everything. they'll be leading the "puppies for kids" campaign. Where ISIS members breed and distribute puppies world-wide to children of all religions (or else),but only one religion will be necessary because everyone should be worshiping ME anyways. Aaaaaa!!! Those guys. they love puppies!!! POWER, PEACE, PROSPERITY, PNESS! What do all of my excursions mean for all of you? Peace. A leader who will force other counries around the globe to respect him, and respect the country. And the beauty is, they already do. I don't have to make anyempty promise and hope it comes true once elected. It exists now. I hear all this talk about "what a great builder" some people are. How good they are at "constructing" things, like buildings and walls. Let me tell you something: I am the GREATEST builder in the world, but I dont mean construction. I mean I wake up in the morning, put my shoes on, go walking down the street, and POOF, POOF, POOF, Buildings, and businesses, and prosperity, sprout up all along side me. And I dont need a hammer, nails, I beams, or concrete. That's the kind of builder I am. I JUST MAKE IT HAPPEN BECAUSE I AM A SUPERSTAR AND THAT'S STAR POWER. And this is something trump knows. Because I did this, in "the state" in a little rink dink town that not much happend, except organized crime, and then businesses and organizations suddenly wanted to start building in this area where this "bum" walked up and down the street. And then you know who came along and tried to vulture on my "building", wanting to build hotels and bullshit. trump. Then I say I'm running for President, and then who comes along wanting to run for President, too? trump. Trying to be bombastic. Trying to not only steal votes, but apparently my personality, Too! This guy wants to do everything I do! Which is hillarious, because this is supposedly a guy who has all the money in the world and everything anyone could ask for, but he cant have the one thing he really wants...to be ME. Don't worry, maybe I'll have a spot as an apprectice open. POWER, PEACE, PROSPERITY, PNESS! What you should concern yourself with building is a wall, but not a wall between the US and Mexico, looks like the wall you need to build is the one between Connecticut and New York. So that your Henchmen law enforcement outlaws can legally shoot people that cross over it for you, which may be the only way you can win, and which is illegal between state boarders in this country unless you missed civics class while you were building whatever. But ooohhhhh this is an issue where both republicans and democrats can see eye to eye, is it not? Because you supposed adversery, miss clit, is very well versed in this conduct and obviously also doesn't understand that we dont try to shoot people for crossing over state lines in this country. Those cops need prison and for engaing in this behavior, you need prison, too. We dont arrest people for walking down the street in this country. We arrest cops for arresting people for walking down the street in this country. We shouldn't even look at people walking down the street in this country. People look at me because A) I'm awesome to look at. But B) Because Im the biggest star you'll ever see. you need to try to stop me from walking down the street to have a chance to win? to have some chance at attention? to have some relevency? pathetic. Have you ever seen the buzz around me when I show up somewhere? It's a f*cking event. Nobody else can do that. NO-F*CKING-BODY. Hold up a second, why are we even talking about this? Why are you even in New York anyways? you're from Arkansas. you're not from New York. Yeah, you moved there, you work there, you held office there, but if we remove all of the reason you're in New York other than it was all to run for President, are you really from New York? NO! say it again? NO! One more time..NO! So what we have here, is not a life-long politician, NO, we have something worse. Someone whose entire life revolves around politics. Think about how pathetic that is for a second. Everything you do in life is to hold an office. That's only second to being pathetic to all the people who didicate their lives to trying to ruin mine. Actually, though, I do have to give both of you credit for one thing. you both were successful at one endeavor. And that endeavor was keeping you daughters from meeting me. And notice that I said "keeping your daughters from meeting me". Because they wanted to meet Me. Not the other way around. Just like whenever someone you people consider to be famous wants to meet me, because Im a Superstar, and you think its the other way around. You wanted to meet Me. So, you can congradulate yourselves for that everytime you bounce your retarded grandchildren on your old, feeble, laps because I know your daughters would like to be bouncing on my POWER, PEACE, PROSPERITY, PNESS! .....ohhhh Too much information. Then we got this problem with terrorism. Problem with terrorism? I agree! but how about if we stop the terrorism in this country first. And when I say terrorism in this country, I mean lets control the police, who are out of control, and not just from the above example. POWER, PEACE, PROSPERITY, PNESS! First thing I'd like to do, is offer any directors or movie producers an incentive to make movies that have law enforcement officers in them where those law enforcement officers dont go around shooting everyone, being tough guys, and breaking laws, and doing all this "cool" stuff that isnt reality. Because we don't need people becoming cops in real life because they saw "bad boys" and now they think they're will smith and are going to go around acting that way in real life. This leads to a lot of problems for everyone. Lets make sure that we have people who are cops who are cops because they want to be cops and even, as a carer choice, need to be cops and keep their jobs. "But CP, wouldn't needing to be a cop possibly cause them to be corrupt just to keep their job?" Great question. Not if we stop paying cops a salary and make them independent contractors who only get paid when they make proper arrests, acquire proper convictions, and there is a mandatory review of thier actions and cases to both get paid and maintain their job. Now we solved 2 problems. We got cops who need to be cops and they damn sure arent going to F*ck up unless they dont want to get paid and get fired. And one other thing: Dont have cops handling terroism issues. They f*ck up the responsibilities they have now, don't add something else that they can F*ck up and violate more people rights with. Terrorism issues need to be handled by a new, seperate, organization that only handles terrorism issues. They dont give out tickets, or arrest civilians. They deal with terrorist. Period. It would create jobs and is totally feasible, possible, and necessary. Not until we solve problems here, can we possibly address issues in other coutries, but once the issues are remedied, I will say this: "I'm not condoning putting boots on the ground, I'm condoning putting boots in asses! And if those boots need to be on the ground to do it, then so be it." And lets not be pussies about this. I've been saying for years, Take their F*cking oil. They want to start sh*t, take their sh*t. It's not like we're going over there unprovoked. And lets start taking over these contries. Not indefinately. But through NATO, or another new organization, that we, with our allies, take over these war-torn, disfunctional, countries that are causing world-wide unrest, and provide them the opportunity to "earn" their country back over a set amount of time, be it 5, 10, 20, or however many years. It is the only way to insure that all the lives and resources we, and other coutries, use to fight these wars is not all for nothing. Let's take over these coutries until they are able to walk on their own again. When you put someone in the hospital, you leave them there until they are better and able to function indepently. Unles you're doing it for a false report. Let's do that with these pains in out asses. And lets blow up the Holy Land while we're at it. Just kidding. Well, kinda. Do you know that these friggin people have been fighting for thousands of years over land that may, and more than probably DOES NOT, have anything to do with a God nobody has ever seen and probalby doesn't exist? It's like what you do when you got two little kids that are fighting over 1 toy. You don't go and get the other kid another toy (Religion, GOD) so they each have one, now they got something else to fight about. NO. you take away the toy, now they got nothing to complain about. Boom! Problem solved. My first economic move will be to eliminate the human resources function across buisness unilaterally. Why? human resources uses and wastes more resources and money than any other function in business and returns the least. If hr people are the b*tch of hiring managers anyways, then why are they needed? And if they arent, then they should be firing disfunctional and corrupt emloyees who are embezzeling money form the companies they work for and by extention, tax payers. See, this is what I mean when I'm always going on about people doing this to me, and people doing that to me, and things about buh-d's: PEOPLE NEED TO BE DOING THE THINGS THEY ARE SUPPOSED TO BE DOING, WHAT THEY ARE ON THIS PLANET TO DO. WHAT I AM SUPPOSED TO DO. AND WHEN I DONT, IT AFFECTS THE SAFETY OF YOU, YOUR CHILDREN, AND YOUR COUNTRY! Now, all you need to do is vote for ME. Go out to those polls and vote for me. But I dont want you to push a button to vote for me, or punch a chad, YOU NEED TO WRITE MY NAME IN. That's how you know when somebody really wants you. When they take the time to write your name in and bypass the button. All that button pushing for the other candidates is crap. 1 RIGHT-IN is like a million buttons pushed. Essentially, I dont need you. YOU NEED TO ME TO RUN THIS SH*T. And you know it. F*ck, it should be easy. I mean, it should be like my re-election anyways. Still Undecided who to vote for? "It's 3 am and all the candidate are sitting in a room. A Top Official bursts in and says " We know where the terrorists are and we can get rid of all of them once and for all, but you have to come with us, you have to kill them, and we have to leave right now!" Who is on that Plane? Your Choice is Clear. Think I'm Crazy? Got News For You: CRAZY IS WHAT YOU NEED. Be Sure To Cast Your Vote For ME In October. You Need To. ("Whats That? Really? November? But I Thought We Could Have People Vote On Halloween Door-To-Door..Ugghh OK.) F*cking November Then. (Which we will be abruptly changing to YESvember.) POWER, PEACE, PROSPERITY, PNESS!
11/04/2015
They Said It Couldn't Be Done. You Said: "Yes It Can". They Said Don't Even Try. You Said: "Oh Yeah, We're Gonna" When Everyone Said you Were Wasting your Time, That Resources Could Be Better Allocated Elsewhere... You Said "It's Gonna Happen" They Said It Was Impossible. But you Did It. you Found A N*gga In Michigan. The Naysayers Were All Wrong. (And Some Of them Were Wong, Because they Were Chinese) And you Proved Them So. Little Known Fact: When jigga and ye Were Looking To RIGHT, Opps, I Mean, Write A Hot New Song and they wanted to call it "N*ggaas In Michigan", Everyone Told Them "you Can't Call It That. Nobody Will Ever Believe A Song About Finding A N*gga In Michigan. you Wont Sell Any Records That Way". And you Know What? they Gave In, And Thusly, they Went With "N*ggaas in Paris" Instead. Which Was A Whole Lot More Believeable. But Not you. you Didn't Give In. you Looked Adversity In The Eye, Told It To Leave, And Then you Went Out And Found A N*gga In Michigan. When they Told you Dont Spend Research And Grant Money On Such A Foolish Endeavor...That It Couldnt Be Done...Dont Chase Fools Gold... you Told Them "We're Gonna Do It. Uh Huh" they Said: "How About Spending That Research Money On Cancer"... you Said: "No". "How About Spending That Research Money On Aids" ... you Said: "No". "How About Finding Jimmy Hoffa" you Said "That non-n*gga Will Turn Up". "How About Global Warming"... you Said "We Like It Hot!" "Atlantis?" "F*ck It!" "Cotton?" "It's Pretty Much The Same Thing we're Doing." Then you said: "Know What We're Gonna Spend That Money On... FINDIN' A N*GGA IN MICHIGAN!!!!!!" And you Did It. Well Played. Well Played. Coming Next: BeenWalkingDownTheStreetgazi: The First Part Of My Presidential Plans. (It's A $250,001 Per Appearance Presentation. But It Used To Be Free.)
10/28/2015 Everybody's Got A Plan ... Until They Get Hit. WHAT's?! your Plan... Players Aren't Allowed To Use Steroids Anymore, But Nobody Said Anything About The Radar Guns Using Steroids. I Was Once In China And Launched A Baseball Out Of A Missle Silo At 375,000 MPH, But Once It Crossed Home Plate, It Was Only 87 MPH And That's All That Really Mattered. Pitchers Throwing "100 MPH" Is Getting To Be Like oprah: "And you Get 100 MPH, And you Get 100 MPH, And you Get 100 MPH, And..." Know Why There Are So Many Pitchers Alledgedly Throwing 100 MPH Now? Because There Is This Dude Who Walks In The Street Who Throws Over 100 MPH, And No Matter How Much they Try To Hide Him The People Already Know, So they Cant Have Someone Who Isn't Playing Throwing As Hard Or Harder Than Them, So Magically, Now Every 9 Out Of 10 Guys Comes In Throwing 95-100 MPH. I MAKE you "better". It's Because Of ME. But you Want To Know The Really Odd Part? If you Go Back In Time, Say To 1986 And Roger Clemens 20 Strike Out Game, he Was Just Blowing Guys Away, They Had No Chance, They Weren't Even Starting Their Swing Until The Ball Was Already In The Glove...And He Was Throwing 90 MPH. 90. Now, guys Come In Supposedly Throwing 100 MPH, And The Batters Are So Early, That they Are Pulling The Ball Foul Behind Them. Like I've Been Doing My Whole Life. Hitters Could Juice Pitching Machines Up To 120 MPH In 1986 If they Had Wanted To Just To See What It Looked Like And Adjust To It, Much Like They Can Today, And they Were Getting Blown Away By 90 MPH. Today, Guys Are Not So Why Does This Happen? Because When you Are Trying To Hide Someone, you Dont Want Him To Burst On The Scene And Be Better Than Everyone Else Who Has Been Playing While He Has Been Not. So Before This individual Gets There, you Try To Even It Out So Actually, The Thing you Should Remember, and Unknown To you Until Now, Is That When you See Me Training, you Have To Remember Something: I Havent Played In And Actual Game Since 1998. That's Right. 1998. Nineteen-Ninty-Eight. So, Essentially, you're Getting your Ass-Kicked by Someone Who Hasn't Played In Any But The Best Part Is When they say "Well, Our Guy(s) Are a Little Bit Better". HA! A Little Bit Better! Little Bit Better Than Someone Who Hasn't Played In A Game Since 1998?! I Mean you're Already Lying Because you Know I'm Better, And While We're On The Subject, It's Pretty Ironic I'm The Only One Out Of All Of you With The Educational Background And Professional Work Experience To Be Considered Corporate. So, you All Can Sit There And Front With your Short Hair And Clean Shaven Faces And Try To Look Corporate, But All you Are Is A Bunch Of Posers. you Play With A Ball For A Living And you Dont Even Do It Nealry As Well As Me. BLOW ME! (But Do It A LITTLE Better Than The Guy Before you) I AM A SUPERSTAR! I AM A PROFESSIONAL. NOBODY KNOW THIS STUFF BETTER THAN ME. AND you're NOBODY. I'M THE BEST IN THE WORLD, BITCHES! I WAS TOUCHED BY THE HAND OF GOD ... AND I KNOW BECAUSE IT WAS MY OWN HAND!! And One Other Thing: Remember My Statement From The Previous Entry About An Out-Of Position, Back-Handed Flip Not Being Enough To Make A Hall of Fame Career? Well Theres Something Else you Should Know...They guy mr out-of-position back-handed flip threw out at home plate had been out gambling and drinking until 8:30 that morning, So If
10/11/2015 I've Said It Before, I'll Say It Again: YOU CAN'T Have A Season (Or Election, Or Show, Or Movie, Or Anything Else) That Means Anything When The Best Player Isn't There; Either Through His Exclusion, Preclusion, Or His Taking A Stand. Even If your Keeping Him Away Is The Motivation Or Inspiration For your "Success" (Which you Will Deny). Example: See 2004 World Series. (Or Many Other Examples, Just Letting you NO!) Want To NO! How you NO! If you're A Hall Of Famer Or Not? Want To NO! WHAT!? The Test Is? If The Season After you Retire, Before The First Pitch Is Thrown, Fans Look Around The Field And Don't Even Realize you're Missing Because The Guy In your Place Has Roughly The Same Skin Tone As you. That's How you NO! you're Not A Hall of Famer. Maybe Good Enough For A Game Or A Day Or An Out-Of-Position Back-Handed Flip, But Not A Hall Of Famer. As A Matter Of Fact, It Wasn't Until you Came Along And Retired That I Began To Firmly Believe That Michael Jordan Did Retire From Basketball To Play Baseball Because he Was In Trouble Or Suspended. The Difference Is, In his Case A Scandal Involving him Would Have Destroyed Basketball, A Scandal In your Case, Involving you, Would Have Only Destroyed Baseball, Only In your Own Mind. Which Leaves Only 1 Question... WHAT?! Did you Retire To Do...Gay Porn? And If So, Are your cop Friends Going To Keep Everyone Away From The Gay Porn Industry you Don't Want To F*ck Or Want Competition From In The Gay Porn Industry, Thus Preventing them From Working In The Gay Porn Industry? And If This Scandal Gets Found Out, And you Get Hurt And Go On The Porn Industry Disabled List, Will they Bring you Back For A Mid-Day Matinee Infront Of 200-300 Fans To Test To See If they Boo you Out Of The Stadium Before they Bring you Back To Get Boo Out Of The Stadium By 80,000 Fans At A Night Game...Or Gay Porn Shoot... Wonder How Long It Will Be Before you Retire From That Too. And By The Way, WHAT?! The F*CK Business Is It Of The cop If Im Playing Baseball, Playing A Sport, Or Playing With Myself...Doesn't he Have Anything Else To Do..Don't his Job Responsibilities Involve Just About Everything Else In Life Besides That...How Is This Even Something That Tax Payers Pay Taxes For him To Be Involved In. With Other People, you Look For The Things they Do Wrong To Bother them With. With Me, you Don't Have Anything That I Do Wrong, So you Have To Go For The Stuff That's Legal. Ohhhhh... Walking Down The Street!!... Ohhhh Talking!!!! Ohhhh Writing!!! Ohhh Pursuing Interests!!! Ohhhh Being THE BEST IN THE WORLD! That's Right Boys And Girls, Being The B.I.T.W Isn't Illegal Either. But Maybe Making you My B.I.T. C.H. Should Be, Because Then you'd Have Something To Charge Me With That Might Actually Stick. Consider It A Break.
10/4/2015 My First Action Once Elected Will Be To Address The Most Pressing Issue Facing This Country Today: Making Sure Halloween Is A Week Long Holiday. Why...WHAT! Else Is Going On In The World.
9/4/2015 Looks Like donald Stole A Page Out Of vinces' Book Of "Stealing My Stuff And Using It For his Own Benefit". If he Starts Flipping People Off Too, We're Going To Have A Problem. Actually, The Conversation Between Them Probably Went Something Like This: "Hey, I Can See your Career Is Going Nowhere Doing What you Want To Do, But If you Act Like This Other Dude, Go Around Calling yourself "The Best In The World", Behave Outrageously, And Say Provocative Things (All Of Which, By The Way, Are Not Illegal Or Signs Of Mental Illness), I'll Push you And I'll Pay you To Do It Because GOD Knows I'm Not Going To Pay Him For His Stuff. And Never Mind How I Had To Go About Getting My Daughter Dis-interested And Distracted From Him. OK, Now Leave." By The Way...This Should Be My Presidential Re-Election Campaign. 8/1/2015 Just Sittin' Here Contemplating Into WHAT! Part Of My Cirriculum Vitae My Time Baby Sitting Emma Watson For 3 Years While She Was In College, Or As She Calls It, "University", Fits In.
7/22/15 NEVER Assume That Just Because I Am Walking Around Without A Shirt On And you Dont See Anything In My Waistband That you Are Suddenly Going To Be A Tough Guy. Always Check My Asshole. I Keep All My Weapons Up My Asshole, ASSHOLE. And By The Way, My PNess Is Working Just Fine. In Fact, It's Working Over-Time. Legs Are People, Too. Mix In A Leg Day.
7/15/15 PUBLIC SERVICE ANNOUNCEMENT: IF I DONT F*CK your WIFE, CONSIDER IT A COURTESY. THERE'S NOTHING you're DOING TO PREVENT IT. NOTHING. SHE'S ALL OVER IT. JUST LETTING you NO! BELIEVE ME. IF. HAVE A NICE DAY AT WORK. 6/18/15 I INVENTED THE INTERNET. The Same Way I Invented This Song. Because Before ME, Nobody Gave A F*ck About Either One. twitter And facebook Were Derived Out Of Fans Of Mine. I've Been "tweeting" since '97. It's Called My Away Message. I Should Be Finishing Up My First Term As President. I'll Say Whatever I Want. Go F*ck yourselves. I AM THE BEST IN THE WORLD. PERIOD.
6/4/15
When I Used To Take Pictures Of Myself Before "Selfies" Were Called "Selfies", I Got Sent To A Hospital And Called A "Narcissist". Now, Anyone Who Doesn't Take Pictures Of Themselves Is A Narcissist. I Invented the "Selfie" Also, In Addition To Lots Of Other Things. So, Anytime you Take A Picture Of yourself And Post It Online Only To Have Friends And Delinquents And Other people Praise you, Compliment you, MEME you, Mock you, Laugh At you, Berate you, Or Draw A C*ck In your Mouth; you Can Thank Me For Giving All Of you The Freedom To Go Around Taking Pictures Of yourselves And Not Be Persecuted, Or Prosecuted, For It. WHAT! A Hero. Tryin' To Catch Me Existin', Dirty, Tryin' To Catch Me For Bein' Alive, Dirty. ARMS SWINGIN' !!!!
5/19/2015 The "Charge And Pray" Method Of Policing Is Similar To The "Pull And Pray" Method Of Birth Control Only With A Higher Success Rate. "Tryin' To Catch ME Walkin' Dirty, So you Can Try To Get Promoted Early." "Tryin' To Catch ME Walkin' Dirty, So you Can Try To Retire Early." Time To Bring you In.
5/1/2015 I Wanted To Take A Moment To Explain Exactly WHAT I Mean When I Said "I Am The Best In The World" So There Isn't Any Confusion As To WHAT I Am Saying. AHEM, AHEM: WHAT I MEANT WHEN I SAID IS I AM THE BEST IN THE WORLD IS THAT I AM THE BEST IN THE WORLD AT THINGS I'VE DONE, I AM THE BEST IN THE WORLD AT THINGS I AM DOING, AND I AM THE BEST IN THE WORLD AT THINGS I HAVEN'T DONE YET. WHEN I SAID I AM THE BEST IN THE WORLD, I DIDN'T SAY IT BECAUSE I DIDN'T HAVE ANYTHING ELSE TO DO THAT DAY. I HAD PLENTY TO DO THAT DAY, AND I STILL SAID IT. I SAID IT BECAUSE I AM THE BEST IN THE WORLD AND I MEANT IT. Now That I Have Clarified, There Should Not Be Any Issues. you Have The Right To Remain Silent...That Means Shut The F*ck Up. They see me walkin'
3/20/2015 A Stange, Funny, Weird, Awkward Thing Happened On The Way To Disclosing My 3 For $10 Plan...Gas Prices Dropped Below $3 A Gallon. Really. They Did. And I Had Nothing To Do With It. No Politicians Intentionally Forced Fuel Prices Lower In An Attempt To Prevent My Plan From Having Any Impact, Or To Give Me Credit For It, To Benefit Their Political Endeavors. In Related News, I Also Sat On A Toilet Today And Took A Massive Sh*t, For Which Someone Else Promptly Took Credit For, Also. Yet Denying Me Again Of Recognition For An Accomplishment That Doesn't Involve Cuffs An Ambulance And A Court Date To Cover It Up. Amazing. And I Didn’t Even Need A Stained Blue Dress To Let My fraternity Friends Let you NO! That.
Want To Know What Else Is As Useless As A Sh*t On An Idle Thursday Afternoon? Mainstream Media. Mainstream Media Is Nothing More Than A Political Machine Used By Politicians, Politicians Who Are On The Boards Of The Corporations That Own Them, To Make Sure Their Political Agendas Are Fulfilled By Only Telling People About The News they Want you To Know About. Period. That’s It. In Reality, When you Think About All The Things That Happen On A Given Day, Less Than A Percent Of Those Things Are Reported Through The News, Yet People Really On The Information They Receive Through The Media To Fulfill 99% Of Everything they Are Lead To Believe Is Going On In The World. Again, Excluding My Sh*ts….Or Any OfThe Other Injustices That Have Been Perpetrated Against Me Through The Years THAT I REPORTED HERE. AND THAT’S THE DIFFERENCE BETWEEN MAINSTREAM MEDIA AND ME. I HAVE NO AGENDA. I TELL you EXACTLY WHAT HAPPENS AND WHY IT HAPPENS. AND I DON’T HAVE TO PANDER TO POLITICIANS, OR LOBBIESTS, OR FRATERNITIES, OR WHOEVER, TO BURY THINGS SO you CAN DO A STORY ABOUT FLYING SQUIRILS WHILE THERE ARE REAL, IMPORTANT, EVENTS OCCURING. you Report The News By Having the cops Tell you WHAT!? News Is And That's Not Reporting The News, THAT'S BEING SOMEONES BITCH. How So? All you Hear About In The News Now Is About How These cops Are Going Around Beating And Killing All These Black People Who Didn’t Do Anything Wrong. Big F*cking Deal. I TOLD you THIS STUFF WAS GOING ON 15 F*CKING YEARS AGO AND NOBODY DID ANYTHING ABOUT A IT. I TOLD you WHEN IT WAS GOING ON WHEN IT WAS HAPPENING TO ME AND IT WAS F*CKING FUNNY TO you!!! You DIDN’T BELIVE IT. AND I’M WHITE!!!!!!!
What To Know What The Real Funny Part Is? IF you HAD DONE SOMETHING ABOUT WHAT I TOLD you ABOUT 15 F*CKING YEARS AGO, THOSE F*CKING N*GGERS WOULD STILL BE F*CKING ALIVE!!! HOW F*CKING FUNNY IS THAT!
But That’s Not News. Because The cops Told you It Wasn’t. Because As We All Know, cops Are The Best Ones To Let Us Know If they Should Put Themselves In Prison Or Not. So, If The cops Tell The Media There’s NO! Story, Then The Media Doesn’t Cover It, Because The cops Told Them….And Now you Got Dead N*ggaz.
15 years Ago, Maybe A Bit More, I Told you cops Are F*cking Crazy. 15 years Ago. And It Was Funny. It Wasn’t News. (And I Didn’t Tell you Through Contacting you, I Told you Through The Site, Because you Know About The Site.) Now, 15 Years Later It’s News. Which Makes Me Wonder, If I Had Been Killed Would It Have Been News…Probably Not. Just Another White Kid With 2 College Degrees, Professional Licensing, AND THE BIGGEST F*CKING STAR IN THE WORLD Being Harassed By Criminals. Celebrities Have NO! Rights.
If you Don’t Believe Me, Go Back Through The Site And Read It. It’s All There. Go Through The Archives. It’s THERE. IT’S BEEN THERE.
I Run A Completely Independent, Unbiased, Information Source. I Am Paid By Nobody. I Am Not Affiliated With Any Corporations, Politicians, Or Any Interests Other Than My Own. That’s Why you Know Everything Here Is True And Not A Lie, Either Through Bold Face Manipulation Or The Convenience Of Self-Serving Omission.
And you Know WHAT!? The Fact That Celebrities Have NO! Rights Is The Reason Why I’m OK With Someone Like OJ Getting Away With Killing People Every Once In A While. Know Why? BECAUSE IF REGULAR, COMMON, PEOPLE (Like peole Who Work At Banks) WERE ALLOWED TO HAVE ARRESTED AND PUT IN JAIL EVERY CELEBRITY THEY ACCUSED OF COMMITING A CRIME, THEN PRIOSONS WOULD BE FULL OF NOTHING BUT CELEBRITIES. Because regular, common, people are nothing but a bunch of jealous, envious, leaching, scumbags.
Know WHAT!? Kind of Work I Like?: Light Work…Camera Flashin’ Makin My Eyes Hurt. That's My Kinda Work.
“Oh But CP, they’re Not Stealing your Stuff, they're Fans.” Bullshit. Show Me Another Set Of Fans Who Go Around Using The Stuff Of The Individual he Or she Is A Fan Of, And Profits Off It, While The Individual they’re Stealing It From, That you’re Supposedly A Fan Of, Makes Nothing…Off HIS Stuff. Never. There’s No Other Example Except It Happening To Me. That’s Not A Fan.
Hold Up. I Shouldn’t Say I Get Nothing (Double Negative). What I Get Is Falsely Arrested, And/Or A Trip To The Pysch Ward Because People Believe, Or Crooked cops And local lawyers Manipulate Facts To Their Benefit, That When you Use My Stuff Without Crediting Me For It, THAT INSTEAD OF you COPYING ME, OR PAYING TRIBUTE TO ME, OR BEING A FAN OF ME, THAT I AM THE ONE WHO SAW SOMETHING ON TV OR IN A MOVIE, OR IN A SONG, AND I AM GOING AROUND IMITATING SOMETHING, WHEN IN ACCUALITY, you ARE COPYING ME. BUT BECAUSE MY STUFF ISN’T BROADCAST MAINSTREAM, WHERE EVERYONE GET THEIR NEWS, they DON’T SEE THAT you’re COPYING ME, PAYING TRIBUTE TO ME, A FAN OF MINE, BECAUSE they’re FIRST INSTANCE OF SEEING IT IS WHEN they SEE you DO IT MAINSTREAM AND DON’T REALIZE, OR ALLOWS cops AND local lawyers and “the state” TO MANIPULATE WHO IT CAME FROM, IT CAME FROM ME FIRST. And It Did. It Came From ME. It ALL Came From ME First. It’s ALL MY STUFF.
Because No Matter How Far From The Center The Flares From The Star Shoot, Remember, They All Derived From THE STAR. Now, Sometimes, It May Be Difficult To See That It All Originated From The Star, Because The Flare Is So Far Out From Where It Originated, And There's A Bunch Of Bullsh*t And False Reports And Criminals Blinding your View, But Trace It Back And you’ll See. EVERYTHING COMES FROM THE STAR. EVERYTHING COMES FROM ME. EVERYTHING.
I’m Not Telling you Not To Be A Fan. Im Not Telling you To Not Pay Homage, I’m Not Even Telling you Not To be A Fanatic. I’M TELL YOU TO MAKE SURE PEOPLE KNOW WHO IT IS THAT you’re A FAN OF. "Oh But CP, You've Referrenced Things Before Without Disclosing It's Source". That's Bullshit. Because A) WHAT!? I've Referrenced Was Either Mine To Begin With, That you Don't Realize Because It Came From My Non-Mainstream Source, Which Is My Point Exactly (Spits Water Bottle/Adjusts Gloves) Or B) Such A Well Known, Mainstream, Resource That There Is No Doubt As To Where It Originated, Unless It Was Originally Stolen From ME. In Which Case, I'd Be Using My Own Stuff. Which Again, Is My Point Exactly.
Know WHAT!? Else Is Amazing? I’ve Never Heard Of A Case Where Someone Has Paid Of A Scout To Have His Son Or Daughter Drafted Into Professional Sports. Never. And It Does Happen. It Does Happens Unless We Are To Believe That The Professonal Sports Drafting Process Possess The Most Integrity Of Any Single Governing Body In The Universe. So, It Does Happen. And you Never Hear About It. Sure The First 5 or 10 Guys In A Draft, Everyone Knows Who they Are. But What About After That? It Happens All Time. I Mean, I Could Go First 10 picks In 4 Professional Sports Right Now, And I’m Here Sitting On My Ass Writing This...For A While Now. So Something Is Going On.
Want To Know What I Find Hysterical? And I’ve Already Touched On This With My Description What Happened To The Finance Industry With A Post A Few Months Back, But What I Find Really Hysterical Is This Fact: How No Matter Who you Hear, Or What Resource you Review, Everybody Acts Like That Banking Crisis Snuck Up On Them In The Middle Of The Night Like The Boggie Man And Caught Them by Surprise. No It Didn’t. Nobody Talks About It Because they Don’t Want To Get In Trouble For Having Known And Not Done Anything About It, But It Wasn’t A Surprise.
How Do I Know? I Could Have Told you The Mortgage Industry Was Going To Collapse in 2000. I Didn’t Know It Because I Had My Palm Read By A Psychic. I Know It Because It Was Common Knowledge In The Mortgage Industry That When you Are Lending Money Against 250% of The Value Of Someone’s Home With No Income Verification, A Credit Check, Or A Pulse Rate,That Eventually The Hens Are Going To Come Home To Roost. People In The Industry Would Commonly Comment, 8 years before the collapse, That Some Day The Market Would Crash And All These Worthless Loans Would Bankrupt Everyone. Everyone Knew It. The Banks Knew It, The Regulators Knew It. The Government Knew It. And Nobody Did Anything To Stop It. Know Why? Everyone Was Making Too Much Money And they Just Didn’t Care About Anyone Else. Find the People Who Cashed Out Of The Industry Just Before It Crashed. They Knew. Thanks For Warning Me.
So, For These Reasons, And Many Others, I Am Announcing My Candidacy For President.
That’s Right.
PNESS For PRESIDENT!
Together…We’ll Fix This Sh*t.
Vote For The PNESS…And you Get The Balls For Free.
3/1/2015 Ever Wonder Why When you Try To Do Things While Excluding ME, Or Just Say "F*ck Him" And Carry On Without ME Like you Think you're Cool, Everything Always Turns To Sh*t? It's Because you're Going Against The Natural Order Of Things. It's Because you're Going Against The Way Things Are Supposed To Be. It's Because you're Going Against The ONE. I Am The ONE. It's Kinda Like This..Which I'll Be Back To Explain.
1/1/2015 "I have neither the time nor the inclination to explain myself to a man or women who rises and sleeps under the blanket of the very freedom that I provide, and then questions the manner in which I provide it, regardless of WHAT! he or she sees, hears, thinks, is letting ONE NO!, or the mythical, delusional, diseased minded, illicit drug induced break he or she believes to be giving. I would rather you just said "thank you", and went on your way. Otherwise, I suggest you pick up a weapon, not just put your hand on it, and stand a post, on a national boarder, not on a boarder of a state in the same country for which you are on the wrong side of anyways, at whch time you can feel free to waste tax payer dollars reviewing all the web pages you like to try to make as many arrests as possible of innocent people because doing so will help meet your quota to be promoted and make more money...BECAUSE you WANT TO RUN your MOUTH ABOUT ME WHEN I'M NOT AROUND, AND THINK I WON'T EVER BE, BUT WHEN I SHOW UP, you GOTTA DO SOMETHING TO TRY TO SAVE FACE. TYPICALLY, SOMETHING STUPID. GOTTA MAKE MONEY. TO DO THAT, GOTTA GET PROMOTED. TO DO THAT, GOTTA MAKE CASES!!!But either way, I don't give a damn what you think you are entitled to." APB, BOLO, Keep The Truckers Eyes Open, For My Next Entry: Why Gas Should Never Cost More Than $10 For 3 Gallons, At Most. My 3 For 10 Plan. Also, Why Doing Things Without Me Around, Or Preventing Me From Being Around, Doesn't Make you Smarter, More Qualified, Or BETTER. IT JUST MAKES you A MOTHER F*CKING PATHETIC CRIMINAL. ...And Dont Worry, Only 1% Of All CP's Are Outlaws. Chances Are Pretty Small you'd Run Into 1. WELCOME! To The Year Of ...."WHAT! Part Of It Do you Believe To Be A Suggestion?" For Example, The First Entry: When I Send you A Resume, WHAT! Part Of It Do you Believe To Be A Suggestion? In Other Words, Why Do you Believe Me To Be Asking? (aka Does your Drug Dealer Declare The Money you Pay him As Income, Because you're Obviously On Something. In Other Words: Do you Believe My Resume To Consist Of My Name Followed By A Big Question Mark Occupying The Rest Of The Page?) NO!? OH, you're FINISHED? Well, Allow Me To Retort: "NO" Aint NO COUNTRY I EVER HEARD OF. THEY SPEAK ENGLISH IN "NO"? ENGLISH, MOTHAFUXER, DO you SPEAK IT? SAY "NO" AGAIN. SAY "NO" ONE MORE GODDAMN TIME. I DARE you . I DOUBLE DARE you MOTHAFUXER SAY "NO" ONE MORE GOD DAMN TIME. DO I LOOK LIKE A BITCH. DO. I. LOOK. LIKE. A. BITCH? THEN STOP TRYING TO F*CK ME LIKE ONE. Maybe you Should Have Called It "The Offer". Nobody Likes Interviews.
11/1/2014 Here's WHAT! you Don't Understand: I'm Not Asking you For A Response That Requires A "NO!". In Fact, I'm Not Asking you For A Response That Requires A "YES!". I'm Not Asking At All. Becasue you Dont Matter. It's Just Going To Happen. So, Shut The F*ck Up. (And This Entry Is In Red Becasue Red Means F*cking Stop.) 9/22/2014 As some of you may have noticed, this page was down for a number of days over the past week. I will explain what happened. Some, Let's call them, "elements", were unhappy about my last posting (like some people are always upset by my postings), and decided to attempt to unhost my site by unleashing a devastating attack upon the server hoping to eradicate all of my ... well stuff...thus stopping all of you from hearing the truth. These a$$h*les, opps, "elements", obviously are unfamiliar with contingency plans as is blatantly obvious from the lack of ethical conduct, not to mention competency, they demonstrate be it with a gun, a badge, a robe, a gavel, a political office, sport league operation, oversight of your finances or home, or terrorism attempts. These f*cking pieces of sh*t, opps, "elements" attempted to try stop all of you from hearing the truth, thus once again attempting to control you, control your destiny in a way that benefits them, and predetermine events in your life that lead to events that drastically change the way your lives should play out. I can promise all of you, this will NEVER happen. That this site will endure. And these punk-ass bitches will know who The Best In The World is....Just letting you know…Plus, I think the new address has a nice ring to it…WWW.CPPC21.X10HOST.COM
8/28/2014
Survival of the Stupidest: The True Story Of What Happens To your Money On Wall Street.
Have you ever gone to the bank? Of course you have. Have you ever wondered what happens to your money once you put it in the bank? Sure you have. Want to know why you don’t own your house anymore? Well, I’m gonna tell you. It all started about 100 years ago, at the beginning of Wall Street. Way back then, the modern financial markets were in their infancy and the biggest and best claim you could have to give credence to your expertise was a fancy degree from one of the distinguished, ivy league universities. Better yet, not only was a degree in an actual business discipline preferred, it was expected! Imagine that! So, when Wall Street first started, you actually had the best of the best, with degrees actually in the business discipline they work in, holding the biggest and best jobs in the industry who were charged with overseeing the markets and essentially the economy. As the market went up and down, even in those early years, people feared for their job security. And as companies expanded, bringing about the need to hire new employees, competition (Ahhhh competition, more on that in a bit.) for jobs became fierce, and that’s nothing compared to the fear that those who began their careers in top flight positions now had for their jobs as the workforce expanded. Expansion, in and of itself, began to water-down the quality of the workforce on wall street to begin with, but that wasn’t the major hit, those jobs were lower down on the totem pole. The major hit to the quality of the players on Wall Street is due to 1 fact: When the original, highly intelligent, well educated, majored in the subject they work in, leaders of Wall Street first began their career and began what we now know as wall street, they did so as the best of the best, but they too feared for their jobs, so instead of hiring equally intelligent and qualified, or even more intelligent and qualified, people to work with them and under them, which is what they should have done, what their fiduciary duty to do was, they hired f*cking idiots instead because those people didn’t pose threat to them or their jobs. So, as time went on and these people got old and either retired or died off, they weren’t replaced but people who were equally or more intelligent than they were, they were replaced by the f*cking idiots they hired below them that didn’t pose a threat to them or they hired completely new f*cking idiots to take their place. And after decades and decades of doing this, Wall Street has dumbed itself down to it’s lowest common denominator and that’s why all these problems in finance exist. Because unlike the Darwinian theory of Survival of the Fittest, where the best and most adaptable creatures evolve and survive, competition is in direct conflict with making the best and most adaptable survive in the business world. Therefore, the best and most adaptable don’t survive, they pose too much of a threat, so they are weeded out in favor of f*cking idiots. Wall Street has become a Survival of the Stupidest. And that’s why you now have some sociology major who makes $7:50 and hour (If that, because your probably lucky to be making commission. you know, I drove past a sign the other day that said you could make $9 an hour working at a fast food joint, but it’s ok, though, because then you couldn’t say you work on wall street!) and lacks the qualifications to work in banking or finance and doesn’t understand the ramification of their actions because their only there to collect their check, and their human resources counterpart with their general studies degree who doesn’t benefit by hiring qualified people who work in finance with degrees in that discipline, but who does get a referral bonus for hiring their grade school drop out friends, who now calls you and tells you the house you’ve been making you payment on-time for is being foreclosed upon. Survival of the Stupidest. That’s the reason they keep settling the law suits and having the banks pay billions of dollars in restitutions without even fighting it out in court, because if the public found out the real reason for these problems, how preventable they were, and how negligent they are, they would explode; they’d go f*cking nuts. Now, don’t steal that. Don’t steal that and put it in your paper or thesis or corporate or government presentation and make it sound like you thought it up. You didn’t. I did. I’d prefer you not use it at all, but if you do hand it in to your professor, who is going to look at it and say: “Who is this you quoted?:’ The CP, His PNess Keeps Growing WHAT!, Circa 1998-Infinity.’ Why are you quoting this f*cking idiot? He’s nobody.” Then with jealousy and envy condemns me in front of not only you but at a special assembly they hold to discourage you from listening to me or giving me any credence, Gives you something around a C- for your paper and then proceeds to steal my work, the same work he said sucks, for his or her doctoral work or tenure because in actuality, it’s really great stuff as long as it didn’t come from me and I’m not credited for it. The CP, His PNess Keeps Growing WHAT!, Circa 1998-Infinity. It Doesn't Say: Psycho Killer, Find Out The Places he Goes And Follow Him Around A Lake, or Psycho Killer, Confront Him In Front Of His Property And Assault him, Or Psycho Killer: Write Fake Stuff On Paper, Then Use It To Kidnap, Shackle, Handcuff him To An Ambulance, Lock him in a Cell, And Hold him in A hospital (because lets face it, without the fasle report piece of paper, that’s what you did), Or Psycho Killer: Call HR & Security. IT SAYS. PSYCHO KILLER - RUN! RUN! RUN! RUN! RUN! RUN! RUN! AWAAAAAAAY!!! Which Is Really Good Advice. Because out of all the other afore mentioned options, If you truly believed someone to be a psycho killer, and are really afraid of him as such, you should RUN! RUN! RUN! RUN! RUN! RUN! RUN! AWAAAAAYY!!! NOT APPROACH HIM LAUGHING AND GIGGLING LIKE SCHOOL GIRLS, ROLLING UP YOUR SLEEVES, AND SAYING TO HIM’ SHUT THE FUCK UP’!!! IT’S NOT: STA STA STA STA STA STA STA STA STA STA STALK AWAY!! It’s . PSYCHO KILLER - RUN! RUN! RUN! RUN! RUN! RUN! RUN! AWAAAAAAAY!!! Because if you are to believe all the things you see and hear, you would understand that the problem isn't that he's a psycho killer. The problem is that HE'S FAFAFAFAFAFAFAFAFAFAFAFA FAAAAARRR BETTER! There's a difference between being competitive at something and breaking the law. I don't think you understand the difference because on many occasions when injustices have been perpetrated upon Me, I have heard, "We'll, It's competitive" We'll they're competitive". But maybe you're to f*cking stupid to understand, or it just doesn't suit your need, to understand that what your describing to me, as in what they are doing, isn't competition, it's crime. So, I didn't know that Gothem had a team called the Gothem 2's or the Gothem 13's. I was unaware. Because that's the only reason I can think of as to why the team that Gothem does have could have either 2 or 13 decide who is on their team. It's the only reason I can think of because if I owned a team, I wouldn’t let a 2 or a 13 or any other number or letter combination of the alphabet decide who is on my team or not, I would decide because it's my team. I also wouldn't allow my organization to be 7-8 years retarded in its development because I've allowed a fu*ktard, who has never even been the best play at his position on his team, much less the league, drag me by my balls because he wants to decide who is on "his" team or not and then have his Neanderthal, gun holding, friend yell "NO" at me like a 3 year old in the middle of the street in a town and a state he neither work or resides in because he’s to f*cking stupid to even know where the fu*k he is. How you gonna keep Batman out of Gotham? With NO!? HA! Well, look at the standings. How's that working out for you? HOW ARE you DOING WITH THE TEAM 2 and 13 PUT TOGETHER FOR you? I mean, while you're at it, why don't you just take 5 fingers and wave them in front of your face, because if we're to believe all the things you want us to, we should believe that 2 and 13 are putting food on your table too! And I'm telling you you're wrong. Hey, think WHAT! you want of me, but understand this. I've been the captain of just about every team I've ever been on, and the teams I wasn't captain of, I wasn't captain because they wanted someone less fortunate to feel like they were part of the team. And you know what? Out of all those times I've been captain of teams, and out of all the times I've been asked my opinion on other individuals and whether or not I wanted them on the team, I'VE NEVER MADE THE DECISION AS TO WHO WAS ON THE TEAM AND WHO WASN'T, EVENTHOUGH I WAS GIVEN THE OPTION. KNOW WHY? BECAUSE IT'S NOT MY JOB AS CAPTAIN OF THE TEAM TO DECIDE WHO IS ON THE TEAM AND WHO ISN'T. MY JOB AS CAPTAIN IS TO WORK WITH WHAT I'M GIVEN AND TO MAKE WHAT I'M GIVEN WORK. PERIOD. I Didn't say anything about people who I absolutely hated, about people who hated me, I didn't say anything about people who would later go on to try to have me thrown in prison through false reports. Know why? BECAUSE IT'S NOT MY F*CKING JOB AS CAPTAIN TO DECIDE WHO IS ON THE TEAM, IT'S MY JOB TO WORK WITH WHAT I'M GIVEN AND TO MAKE WHAT I'M GIVEN WORK. WHAT! Does it even mean to be captain at that level? Do you sign the checks? NO! then you don’t mean dick. “Captain” at that level is clever negotiating ploy by ownership to convince you to take less money in your contract. If the owner, or coach, or manager is too f*cking stupid to realize he's putting the wrong people on the team, that's not my f*cking problem. This isn’t dodge ball at recess, being captain doesn’t mean you get to pick the team. So, think about that the next time you're giving and interview that the inner punk starts to peak out, or the next time you're waving 5 fingers in front of your f*cking face (Amazing how this is done without hitting any of the puppet strings)(As an aside, there are a lot of people who do things that “are their life” and some times they don’t get to do them anymore, saying you do something that you say “is your life” doesn’t make you special or mean that you should continue doing it. Look at the way you continue to keep yourself in a position to do what you say is your “your life”, by holding others down) spit my water bottle in the air, or say I don't want him on this show or in this movie and then steal my stuff and use it (YEAH! YEAH!) because it's not your position to decide who's there and who isn't, it's your job to shut the f*ck up and work. It's also long over-due time to get a f*cking life if you have the time and lack of other priorities to do these types of things. Think about that the next time you see a loser on a field throwing a ball to himself. Let Me Let you know something. It doesn’t matter how much of that plate you think you can cover because your arms are TOO SHORT to box with GOD. FAFAFAFAFAFAFAFAFAFA FAAAAAAARRR BETTER. Let Me let you know something. you want to know why you never hear 2 or 13 give an answer to a question that's longer than 10-15 seconds? It's because it's about the 10-15 second mark that you can start to hear the inner punk-ass bitch come out and they don't want you to hear that out of their poster boys. And what else does he do? At least the guy who waves 5 fingers in front of his face does stuff to benefit kids on the side, for whatever the reason. What do 2 and 13 do? Give gift packs to girls to bring back to the guys they’re actually f*cking. What do they do besides bitch and complain about wanting more money on tops of the money they’ve already stolen for playing while they're on drugs? What do you do besides have your cop friends try to get out of the way people who would take your fame. I've got news for you: The people know. They already know I'm a bigger star than you. They already know you should move out of my way. All you're doing is proving it. It’s like in 2003, you know, just one of the many years I was stuck in a house because every time I go outside people try to have me arrested or sent to a hospital or beat me so that nobody gets to see me and they can try to get things for themselves and their kids that belong to me with me out of the way, do you really think your manager got fired for leaving that pitcher in too long? No. that’s not why he got fired. He got fired because earlier in the game, he wasn’t paying attention enough to the game to realize that with runners in scoring position, he didn’t see that the 3rd baseman was playing in left field and if he had had the batter bunt, not only would they have scored a run, they could have broken the game open and ransacked the opponent. I saw it. They know I saw it. I’m not getting credit for it. Take what I do, and give it to someone else. So, fast forward, then next year you take that possibility out of the equation, you hire a figure head, put an ear piece on him and have all the managerial moves come from the front office. Years later, I guess that ear piece doesn’t extend across the Midwest. Why not make me the GM? Why not even offer it? You thought about it. I mean, I’d play anyways, but why not offer? Who knows more about baseball than me? Nobody. Who told you they know more about baseball than me? Everybody. I can put on a monkey suit and walk in the street. F*ck, I’m already half way there with the walking. I can simulate games on play station too and pick great teams. (and we’ll get into the whole monkey thing with our little fuzzy green ball lucky to have gotten my attention for 2 seconds to have given your fringe sport any attention at all that needs to move their hall of fame and find a new sponsor friends at another time. Until then, have my banana ready.) But why not offer it? What stopping you? What’s stopping you is the same thing that’s stopping everyone else from offering me what belongs to Me. Everything that you read about here. YeeeeeeHaaaaaaa. You own a league. You don’t own the game. I’ll go around on every field in the world and have everybody see how much better than you I am and have them all question you as to why I’m on that field and not where I should be and you can answer the questions. I’ll embarrass you like I’ve been embarrassing you for years and you can keep promoting all the heroes you have who have overcome so much, like drugs, and mind you, drugs they take and took of their own accord, not like somebody was forcing them or involuntarily injecting them or they were walking down the street and somebody POOFED drugs on them. They did it to themselves. And in your opinion, overcame it. How heroic. Maybe I should become and alcoholic, drugged out, scumbag, instead of the clean superstar I am now, just so that I could enjoy all the adulation I would receive for over-coming something I did to myself. How heroic. You own a league. You don’t own baseball. You want to see baseball? Send your kids to see ME. Admission is free. I won’t CHARGE YOU for an autograph. And I’M THE BEST IN THE WORLD!!!! FAFAFAFAFAFAFAFAFAFAFA FAAAAAAARR BETTER. There's no job on the police force that oversees who's going out with who, or who knows who in the entertainment industry. It's none of your f*cking business. And I think that the people of your village or town or city or whatever the f*ck your calling it today should know that they are paying tax dollars for it. So there you go, you're paying with your tax dollars for someone to guess as to what he thinks he knows about the entertainment industry as to who he believes is going out with who, and who he thinks knows who, because "he usually knows what he's talking about with this stuff". And he's letting you NO! it. and you're paying money for it. Not to keep you safe or your kids safe, but to use your money to know things like which reality tv sister has the biggest ass, or whether or not someone is going to commit suicide because there was a time he wasn't getting any pussy. And you're paying for it. with your money. and if you want proof, walk down the street and he'll let you NO! about stuff he knows NOTHING about. That you're paying for. With your tax dollars. For a failure. FAFAFAFAFAFAFAFAFA FAAAAAAAR BETTER. Now you got a problem that I don't carry a briefcase? Let me tell you something. you, being the insignificant nothing in life that you are, can go get yourself a briefcase and fill it full of paper, or candy, or staples, or tampons, or whatever you use for your equally meaningless job and your meaningless life, and not have a care in the world about anything else and go on with your day. I, however, have people jump out of shrubs and cracks in the street to attack me. So, if you want me to occupy one of my hands with an insignificant piece of garbage, like a briefcase, I'm compensating for it by putting guns in that briefcase. That's the difference between my life and yours. Mine matters and you're f*cking nobody. Imagine WHAT I could do with an umbrella. FAFAFAFAFAFAFAFA FAAAAAR BETTER. Now, this is important. How do we extend this concept further? How does this apply to the past which invariable leads to the future unless it has to do with me, in which case everything that happens occurs as it’s own unique event, mutually exclusive, and always my fault. Lets say you’re one of these people that wants to do away with the CP because its good for you and your friends and you go around calling him names, calling him a psycho (which you don’t even know him to make that assumption) and defaming him, and making up stories, and you’re asked, “What Happened?” Well, you’re not going to indict yourself, so you’re going to throw all of the blame on The CP. It’ll go something like this:
“We’ll I was in the car with him… - but you voluntarily got in the car with him…” Umm yeah… - Ok “And he was driving and I was scared…” - well, why were you scared.. “ummm not because I had just done massive amounts of drugs without his knowledge” - Ok. So why didn’t you ask for him to let you out, or just open the door and exit the vehicle, didn’t the door handle and windows work? “Ohhhh, ummmm, well Ummmm, Yeaaaa, Hmmmmm, Well, Seeeeee, Ummmmm, hmmmmmm” -..Im waiting…. “Ohhhhhh well…..Ummmm….hmmmmmmm…” -Im waiting. Was it because he didn’t stop so that you could exit the vehicle safely? YEAH!!! YEAH!!! THAT’S IT! Yeah he didn’t stop. I couldn’t get out. - Ohhhh. Well I find it highly unlikely that he could have made a 15-20 mile trip and not have stopped or even slowed down enough for you to have exited the vehicle either through the door or window that you yourself said were working and for there to be no other reports from anyone else that this “psycho” as you put it, was driving around like a maniac not stopping at stop lights or stop signs only then to proceed to do nothing more than to drop you off at home. I mean if he’s such a “psycho” as you put it, why did you A) voluntarily go with him in the first place….and B) why didn’t you RUN RUN RUN RUN RUN RUN RUN RUN RUN AWAY? Haven’t you ever heard that song? That doesn’t sound very credible to me. “Ummm yeah, well that’s what happened.” Lets stop right there. Where does this information then go to. This fiction filled ball of garbage story. It goes from the listener of this story who doesn’t buy it to conveniently enough the next link down in the chain, the lying persons cop friends, you now have 2 problems: 1) Other people aren’t believing the fake story and 2) they now need to get the liar off the hook of trouble for having lied about it in the first place. So how do they do it? LETS SAY IT ALL TOGETHER, BECAUSE BY THIS POINT WE ALL KNOW THE ANSWER!! FALSE REPORTS!!!!!!!!!!! So they’re gonna show that CP!!!!! We don’t have enough to get you for this, but nobody gets one over on us!!! And we think something happened!!!! So we’ll get you another way!!! We’ll have more of our friends do it!!!!!!! And from that you can take every instance of false reports, false arrest, false imprisonment and false charges against me. For example: I got chased by the lunatic cop friend of these criminals down a road that had 5 stop signs in close succession and a suicide curve down the end of it. I obeyed the speed limit, stopped at all the signs and negotiated the curve in the most dangerous vehicle there is to speed in, a Jeep Wrangler (And let me be sure to clarify, Wrangler, Not Renegade, Jeep Didn’t make a Renegade during that time period, regardless of WHAT self-serving way you’d like the report to read, its not going to change that). Upon exiting the curve, lights flashed in my mirror and an idiot pulled me over with his kid in the car. Must be new code of conduct to take your kids on ride alongs chasing after dangerous psychos. Now, I’m going to clarify. I stopped at all the stop signs, negotiated the curve in a vehicle that I would have flipped over in had I been speeding, and only after all that did the lights come on. Ultimately, this culminated in a trip to the hospital. If you were to read the report, by the way, of which I still have all of locked away very securely in an undisclosed location, you would see that it said I ran through 5 stop signs and was speeding at 75mph in a residential neighborhood that I then negotiated a suicide curve in a jeep wrangler, again at 75 mph, which pretty much would have been top speed, and then did all of that only to then stop 300 yard from my residence in what I’m sure would be recorded as the shortest braking distance in the history of driving for any vehicle ever. Doesn’t make a lot of sense? Does it? Well of course not, unless you first understand the previous story I just told you, then it all makes sense. Why did this happen? It happened because they were trying to prove the previous lie as true to get their friends and their collection of false report writers out of trouble. So, they fired up the writing staff and got to work, ‘cause they’re gonna show me! Nobody believed the previous story from the idiot about the speeding and not stopping and not being able to exit the vehicle, so what did they do? They tried to make that story true by trying to prove something similar that contained all the same elements occurred in a different location, with seemingly a different, but yet the same, group of people. They tried to make the previously lie true by telling the same lie in a different circumstance to get themselves out of trouble. Ohhhhhh Now it makes sense!!!!! Now they’ve not only tried to verify the previous lie through this new event of fiction for that very reason, but they’ve also gotten to false imprison me because they wanted to let me see how it feels for something that was never true in the first place. Why? Because nobody gets one on over on the fraternity, and even though they can’t prove it, they think something happened. Might want to check your record book. Ohhhh and the capper? You know the 75 miles per hour I was supposedly going? Well that wasn’t a random number. Firstly, it’s impossible to go 75 mph on that road and negotiate that turn with a jeep wrangler. I’d still be rolling over, never mind that it is further compounded by the fact that I had to stop at 5 stop signs within a 100 yards of each other which A) would have made it impossible to get to 75 miles per hour had I stopped at them, thus providing additional incentive to say I went through them to make the story work And B) (should have done your homework better) Would have made it impossible to accelerate to 75 miles per hour even had I not stopped at the signs! No. The 75mph was meant for me. The 75 miles per hour was a direct reference to how hard they believe me to throw a baseball based on what their friends told them as reasons for why they didn’t slander me, and not the over 90mph I previously stated on this site years ago. I mean, did you forget that that entry on this site already logged in court records from your previous attempt? Stalking Much? Gotcha. See? All the answer are here. All you gotta do is follow along and read. Say Something Once…Why Say It Again? You know, non-local, it’s at times like these, you must ask yourself how much BETTER things would be if you went to an actual, rea,l law school,l and not s*ck f*ck. Don’t like it? Too bad. What are you gonna do about it? Kill grandpa…Again? Time to go back to school macho judge…Ohhhhhhhhh Yeaaaaaaaahhh!!!! Think so. Welcome Back To Class. They should make a Superman vs. Batman Movie, except instead of them battling each other, or joining forces to battle a common external foe, they should have an internal battle against Down Syndr…Ohhhhhh they are making that movie. FAFAFAFAFAFAFAFAFA FAAAAAAR BETTTER.
8/25/2014 Public Service Announcement This Has Been Removed From My Trunk:
This Has Been A Public Service Announcement. Proceed With your Day. 8/1/2014 The snow glows white on the PNess tonight The wind is howling like this swirling storm inside Lettin' you know, lettin' you know It's funny how some distance makes Me seem small Lettin' you know, Lettin' you know My power flurries through the air into the ground Lettin' you know, Lettin' you know your cops are going to prison anyway.
7/19/2014 you Know, If This Were Opposite World, My PNess Would Suck you....BUT IT'S NOOOOOT. 7/3/2014 This Isn't About your Happiness. your Happiness Means Nothing To ME. This Is About ME. This Is About My Happiness. Hap-PNESS. 6/1/2014 Next Time? That's Awfully Optimistic. Maybe Next Time I'll Learn...WHAT A True Report Looks Like. And Maybe you'll LEARN WHAT It's Like When I Don't ALLOW you To Put Cuffs On. Then We'll Both Know Something. But Either Way, I'll Still Keep It Cocked Back, Not Just Put My Hand On It. Just Letting you Know. 5/24/14 "CP!, CP!" "CP, Do you Have Any Advice For This Years Graduates?" WHAT?!...YES!...: "When you Hear The Sirens, Turn Up your Headphones, And Keep Doing What you're Doing. Because If you Don't, you Could Be The Next One Pushing That Button. Everything Else Is Just Noise." you Now Know. 4/17/14 Who Am I? Well, I'm Batman, Of Course...And Ryan Atwood...And A lot Of Others, Also. But you'll See...I'll Let you Know. Because you Can Always Count On Some Prick From "the state" To Strap Your Choker On Someone Else And Bastardize Your Life And Call It "Inspiration" While you're Conveniently Stuck In A House Because Everytime You Go Outside Someone From "the state" Tries To Throw You In A Cell Or A Hospital To Keep People From Seeing The GREATNESS That Is ME. By The Way...Where's My F*cking Pool House. Next. Bitches. 3/1/14 GROW...and...YOUR FACE! The way I see it, you only have 2 problems in life...GROW....and YOUR FACE. Which when you think about it, isn't really that bad. I mean, if those are the only 2 things in life that are a problem for you, you're doing pretty well. That is of course, until you look a little deeper at what this really means. On the surface, Grow and Your Face seem to be a couple of pretty petty complaints as to ones ability to perform at life. Unless you are in a profession, or professions where your ability to be a certain size and look a certain way are crucial to what you do. For example, if you were a farmer, like someone from the mid-west, which well get to a bit later, then your height and your facial features really wouldn’t mean much. In fact, they'd be irrelevant. And someone who was told GROW and YOUR FACE who was a farmer probably wouldn't think twice about it and carry on bitch slapping their cows or f*cking their sheep or doing whatever it is farmers do. So, the applicability of GROW and YOUR FACE has to have a connotation of saying it to, or about someone, who's size and looks are important, if not critical, to what he or she does. For example, for a comment or a deed to have an impact on someone like a farmer, who we have already discussed would not be affected by GROW and YOUR FACE, you would have to denote something about this person that applies directly to his or her ability to perform his or her function and to benefit, or earn a living, from it. Instead of GROW and YOUR FACE, perhaps a BETTER derogatory phase to use against the farmer above would be something like...YOUR LAND IS BARREN and YOUR TRACTOR IS SLOW. See, now the farmer has a problem because the basis of his existence and his ability to perform his job in life is critically based on the quality of his land and the ability of his tractor to do its job. Big Problem. But back to GROW and YOUR FACE. Let's say I am all set to be successful in life. I have the ability, the training, the education, the aptitude, the experience, the physical skill, the looks, to not only pursue my goals, but to be utterly super successful at them. (And when I say "pursue" I don't mean a dream or a fantasy, I MEAN WHAT I WAS PUT ON THIS PLANET TO DO.) but the only problem is, there are people out there who don't want me to succeed, and my being a certain size and my looks are a critical success factor to what I do, much like the farmers land and tractor above, this is a big problem for me, not because what they are saying is true, because it's not, but because they are going to use this defamation to negatively affect me at achieving what I should be doing, and more so, brainwash others into believing it. Big Problem. But let's look more closely. What is someone really saying when they say GROW and YOUR FACE? I am going to be successful, but I only have 2 problems; GROW and MY FACE. So, if that's what they're telling me, then all I have to do is fix those two issue. Which is an idiots pursuit. Here's why. Let's say I find some magical way to grow. Who knows how...I hang myself from a swing set like bobby brady and it magically works...but I find a way to do it. I find a way to do something that is literally impossible, which is the reason why it's brought as a detriment, because it's not possible to grow, so if its used as an excuse, they think there is nothing you can do about it, even if it's something that isn't true. Which is an advanced step from writing false reports because now instead of putting themselves on the line by having to declare something false that is a subjective opinion of their own, which makes them liable, they have taken it a step further now, to not only come up with a slanderous excuse that is fully owned by the individually they are slandering not a subjective basis, but an objective basis. This, in their minds, is less liable upon themselves, until you realize that now the lies they are telling aren’t actually a requirement of what you are looking to do and they are trying to prevent you from doing. They have distracted you by coming up with some negative excuse of why you cant do something that isn’t even a requirement of what you're looking to do. Pretty sad. So Even If I Find A Way To Grow....There's Still My Face!!! UUUUGGGGGHHHHH!!!! In GROW and YOUR FACE, not only do you have to overcome the virtually impossible task of growing, but even if you do, there is still another virtually impossible, objective problem, YOUR FACE! WOW. Cleaver. But mind you, once you clear all the bullshit out of the way....the most important part of all of this is..THAT NEITHER GROWING OR ONES FACE ARE EITHER DIFIECNT, AND MORE IMPORTANTLY, REQUIREMENTS, OF ANY PURSUIT THIS INDIVIDUAL IS STRIVING FOR. In the end, this effort is pathetically weak. In fact, if you presented GROW and YOUR FACE as an argument in law school, you should be kicked out because of the weakness of both it's composition and theory and thought process that went into it. Except, probably suck f*ck, because based on all the things I've seen a heard this would be the type of strategy employed by one of their graduates. So even if I overcome GROW. I Still have to overcome YOUR FACE. (Which I Can Assure you are not detriments to Me In Either Case) It's kind of like another way of saying "NEVER IN A MILLION YEARS". Isn't GROW and YOUR FACE just another way of saying NEVER? Yes. I Think so. GROW and YOUR FACE is pathetically useless. In fact, GROW and YOUR FACE is a retreat strategy from people who found writing false reports to be too risky and coward back behind whatever rock they crawled out of and tossed the hand grenade of GROW and YOUR FACE from behind a female or little boy or girl they were hiding behind in hopes that A) the blast wouldn't reach back to them, and B) to not have to show their face to anyone and present themselves to be associated with the pathetic weakness that is GROW and your FACE. PATHETIC. It's like you went: "Woooo Sh*t's Getting Thick!" Then you pull the pin on this GROW and YOUR FACE bullsh*t hand grenade and went to run and hide behind the first skirt you found. Probably a skirt with a badge or a gavel near it conveniently located near the stack of paper your are now to afraid to use. To elaborate. So that you can have some context. Without having to divulge my height, my weight, how many modeling contracts I've been offered, etc. To anyone who would like to challenge me on this whole GROW and YOUR FACE not only being complete, desperate, Bullsh*t; Don't make me have to go back through the history of professional sports, or even haha sports entertainment, and pull a record of how many people have played sports at the highest level and have either been shorter than me, smaller than me, shorter and smaller than me, or any other combination of factors that GROW and YOUR FACE could encompass and present it to you in the format of a spreadsheet that will clearly delineate not only that I would easily qualify as being both tall enough and big enough, but that the data would prove that I would be in the upper tier of both height and size... and don’t even get me into my face. Because I can do it. I can show everyone who takes GROW and YOUR FACE at, well, face value, and has never really thought about it, and make them think about it. And not only think about, but have the data to prove it. In fact. I don't even need a spreadsheet, all I need to do is find one person who was shorter than me, or smaller than me, or both shorter and smaller than me AND I WOULD WIN. In fact, I don't even have to research it to find someone, I could do it off the top of my head. And you know what? Just about everyone you try to convince of GROW and YOUR FACE wouldn't need to research it either, they just need to know what you're up to. And now they know. Shi*t, While you're at it, why don't you just say TOO OLD too? OHHHHHH THAT'S RIGHT!!!!! BECAUSE THERE IS A LAW AGAINST PREVENTING SOMEONE FROM DOING SOMETHING BECAUSE HE OR SHE IS TOO OLD IN YOUR OPINION, I.E. A CONVIENT, SELF BENEFICIAL EXCUSE. YOU COULD GET IN TROUBLE FOR SAYING TOO OLD. BUT THEY local lawyer RESEARCHED AND FOUND THAT THERE ISN'T A LAW AGAINST GROW and YOUR FACE. So they chose that. It's objective and not something subjective that they would have to put themselves out on the line for that could come back to them as slander or defamation, like something you write on paper that is a setup that benefits you. Do not judge my size based on how big or small or short or tall you think I am. Instead, judge my size based upon how long it takes you to get up and how many teeth are left in your face if you do. you got a problem? a problem with my hair? and problem with my face?, a problem with my size? your employees, and cops, and judges, and doctors, GM's, and whoever else ...go to bars, drink, get high in the bathroom snorting coke off each others dicks, run over little children on their way home, and wake up the next morning, go to work and get commended on the fine job their doing. I dont do any of that stuff, but if someone sees me throwing a ball on a field, everyone talks about how crazy I must be. There is something wrong with your f*cking minds. Seriously Wrong.
Know what another good way not to get in trouble and sued? MIND your OWN F*CKING BUSINESS, GET A FUCKING LIFE, AND STAY OUT OF OTHER PEOPLES LIVES. You know what your problem with me is? you all suffer from Tall Poppy Syndrome. For those of you who don’t know, Tall Poppy Syndrome is when someone of talent and skill and ability, someone of actually merit (Me), is hated and attacked and defamed and cut down because his (My) talents and achievements overshadow and distinguish himself (myself) from his (my) peers. And that's what you all suffer form. Why don’t you research this syndrome and see if you can claim mental illness based on it and see if you can get some sort of disability based on the obvious impairment you all suffer from. There's only 1 SuperStar in the world who can walk down the street in the largest city in the world during rush hour and have everyone’s attention focus on Him. That's ME. In fact, If I were walking down the street and planes crashed into buildings down the road from Me, peoples would be so captivated by Me, that they wouldn't even notice. They would just keep watching me walk until I disappeared off into the distant, and then, at the moment they could no longer see me, they would snap out of the trance they were in, take a peak over at the blazing inferno and say "Hey, what happened over there?". Such is The CP. The Best In The World. There are 2 groups of people in the world: Those who have heard negative, derogatory, things about me and those who started off hearing how great and wonderful I was and then were brainwashed into negative, derogatory, things about me. Know why? Because if they can brainwash you into believing negative lies about me prior to your actually seeing me or meeting me, then you are already predisposed not to like me. If you saw me for the first time without any prejudice, you would think great, wonderful, things about me. But if they taint your mind before you actually see me or meet me, they have already altered your judgment against me regardless of what you see and what I really am. And more importantly, it stops you from saying: "WOW!!! he's AWESOME!! WHERE HAS HE BEEN???!!!!" Because the ones who do these things know where I've been and they know why you haven't seen me before and they don’t want to answer those questions, so they pollute your mind against me so that they throw the blame on me for the reason why you haven't seen me before through lies to cover for what they did. The mid-west must be a nice place. Know what would make the mid-west a better place? If people from the mid-west stayed in the mid-west. Know why? Because any time someone from the mid-west leaves their farm and treks across the country in either direction to the "big city", they instantly become paranoid that someone is out to get them. As though criminals or terrorist were waiting specifically for them to leave their 2 room shack in the middle of nowhere and come to town so as to unleash their fury. Now this is a phenomenon that has escalated greatly since 2001, but one I am sure that has been around for much longer than that. The problem with this is that when these people come to the "big city" they cause trouble based on this delusion of people that they have no business associating with in the first place. Everything and everybody is scary to them, or out to get them, and they cause trouble for other people who otherwise wouldn't even know they were alive. Who really knows why you think anyone would want to harm you...basically because it would make no difference what-so-ever if anyone did harm you, nobody would miss you anyways. Stay f*cking home if all you're going to do is cause trouble. Trunk Anyone? It's Not As Easy As It Looks. I'm going to paint a picture for you. This is a picture of what happens when someone isn't wanted somewhere. It's a picture I know well, because I have been left for dead on the side of the road more than once, so anyone who thinks I have any apprehension about what I am writing based on any form of fear couldn't be more wrong. If you're going to try to use the strategy of "the state", you should at least know that I am not going to stand for it, and when I don't stand for it, I am going to make sure you pay for it for being stupid and not minding your own business for things that shouldn't concern you. For piling on for something that not only will "the state" be defeated for, but that for you too, for being stupid, will fail at also. In 1975, in an area not in the "the state", but close enough by, involving those related to "state" politicians, a 15 year old girl was killed. The reason she was killed was because she was an outsider and her life wasn't as important as everyone else’s. (I could stop right there, but I'll continue). Someone for whom the establishment thought shouldn't have been there. Period. Her life wasn't as important as other peoples, in their minds. Mind you, this wasn't someone who was malicious or mean or hateful. It was someone who had moved to the area about a year ago and as some people tend to do, attempted to fit in in a place she knew no one. And she did well at it, although some of her actions may not have been looked upon as favorably by some in her new home, she did her best to try to fit in the best way she knew how. The other option would have been to try not to fit in at all. To isolate herself. To be mean and hateful and resentful. And if that were the case, then Im sure plenty of people would have had reason to have wanted to kill her. But that was not the case. Unfortunately, even this pleasant disposition was not enough to earn the admiration, or even the acceptance, of her new home town. The reason I know this is because I am familiar with these types of people. The type of people who no matter what you do, no matter how hard you try, are totally and completely non-receptive of you based on something as ridiculous as your zip code or the way you wear your pants. Most of these types of people are rich, probably even wealthy. They believe they run the world. And they have nothing but time in life. The type of time that allows them to chastise people for petty attributes or traits that others who have to work for a living just don’t have the time to waste on. I am familiar with this type of behavior because I am familiar with the way these people treat others, first hand. Because without knowing who I was, they attempted to treat me in this manner. Mind you, I am not some pleasantly disposed 15 year old girl. In fact, it is not only teeth-clinchingly tolerate of me to be kind and jovial and friendly to most people, it down right hurts my soul to be. So, when I attempted to give these people the benefit of the doubt and treat them in a manner that others would want to be treated, it didn't matter. Because there, they either accept you because your part of them, or your life doesn't matter. Period. And the thing I found most interesting was that if they don't believe you belong there, it infuriates them even further if you attempt to be nice to them. Really. They actually become upset if you, as an outsider, someone they don't believe should be there in the first place, attempts to be nice and cordial and pleasant. It infuriates them. It's as if they want to say "Give Up Already And Get Out Of Here. We've Allowed you To Be Here Long Enough And If you Don’t Leave...." If you don't leave....WHAT?! And this is the way it is. It isn't my opinion. It's Fact. I, myself, don't care. I thrive under other peoples hatred of me. It's all I've ever known. you're playing my game when you hate me. If you wanted to get to me, you should be nice to Me. I probably wouldn't know what to do. I'd probably dissolve like the wicked witch of the west. I'm not afraid of you. I’m not intimidated by you. And I couldn't care less if you want me there or not. I don't look at you for what you think you are, for what you want to represent, for what people form the outside think of you. I look at you because you're not "the state". Period. I don't care how much you hate me. you're like a vacation to me compared to what I've been dealing with from the years before you. And you're funny. Really, Really, Really Funny. Like, clown kind of funny. Maybe that's why I live there. And you sure as f*ck aren't going to get me in your trunk and then leave me dead under a tree. But what about a 15 year old girl...What if she didn’t listen...What if she didn't pay attention to the social cues...What if someone was yelling "Leave" to her, and she didn't? She didn't get the hint. Remember: If they don’t think you belong there, you're not going to change their minds and the more you persist, and the nicer you are, and the longer you stay, the more infuriated they become with you about it. Maybe part of the problem are those private roads. If there is one person there who should live on a private road, it's Me. I'm a Superstar. The rest of you don't need it. In fact, nobody there needs it. If I don't live on a private road, you don't need to be on a private road. If I don't have security, you don’t need security. Maybe if we got rid of those private roads and allowed little N*gger kids from adjoining poor towns to run across your lawns, it would improve your attitudes...or infuriate you further in which we'd find more dead people under trees thus solving our mystery. You know, my first time through, it took about a year before they tried to get rid of me, Which incidentally, was just about the same amount of time it took to leave her under a tree. But lets think about this a bit more. Friendly girls are one of two types: Genuinely friendly or sluts. A girl from a different place who is trying to fit into a new place could be one, the other, or both. But what isn’t debatable is that when someone new comes to town and they are overly friendly, in either way, everyone knows that this person is trying really hard to fit in. you don't even need to know someone’s real personality, or what they were like before, or what they are really like. It's just apparent. Think back to any time you've ever met someone new, who was new to your environment, not you to theirs, and you can pick out within a few seconds of whether or not this person is trying to make friends or fit in. So, in either case, genuinely friendly or sluttly, the root of this behavior is the desire to fit into a new place, a new environment. So, with that as a starting point, if everyone who knew this girl knew from the very moment they met her that she was someone who wanted to be accepted and fit in, and she exhibited this behavior from the very moment anyone met her, then why would this type of behavior cause an outburst of anger that would have lead to her death a year, to a little over a year, after she was first introduced to this new setting? There was no surprise there. I've met girls before that from just observation I knew were flirtatious and "Friendly" and it came as no surprise to me that the person continued to be this way after I met her. Nothing she did in that manner would have been surprising to anyone who had known her for the past year, they had witnessed that behavior many times over the past year they had known her. Nothing that occurred in that specific moment of time in which she was killed was anything that was not witnessed previously, probably many times before, that would have sent anyone into a rage that culminated with her dead body under a tree. If that were the case, it would have happened much sooner in her arrival. Also, it is very unusual for young teenagers to exhibit this type of violent behavior towards each other, for what is a crime that would steam from the emotions of someone who was either much older in their emotional development than the victim...and/or someone who was of the same sex...another female with the assistance of a male. a female would have a much stronger emotional reaction to a girl who was flirting with a guy she liked in the early teenage years than a male would have with a girl who he already knew was quite flirtatious. For the guy, he had seen this before. An event of her flirtation was not a new, infuriating, event that he would just fly off the handle and kill her for. But a female, one who had witnessed this girls flirtation previously, may have come to a boiling point that lead to this violent event. A female would have had a much more violent physical reaction to the actions of this girl than a male would have. A female would have been more likely to have been brought to a boiling point over this girls actions than a male would have been otherwise the male would have reacted much earlier as this was not a new behavior exhibited by the girl. In addition, there was extensive damage to this girls face. Very unusual for a male for go after a girls face in that violent of a manner. To go after someone’s face is personal. Again, I speak form experience. Every time I’ve been jumped or been attacked, it was a male, and that male specifically targeted my face initially. Why? Probably because the altercation was started by a girl he liked or a girl he was dating saying I was cute or hot or some other adjective that accurately depicts my beauty. But the point is, this person was infuriated by a female who thought I was cute, thus provoking him to attack me specifically in the place the girl found me desirable or attractive. So, the guy wanted to f*ck up my face so as to not make me so appealing to the girl he liked. What do we have here? We have a girl who was attacked specifically in the face. Not something a guy would typically do in that violent of a manner. A girl with a cute face would much more likely be attacked by another jealous female who desired to f*ck up her face because a guy she liked, or was dating, found it to be attractive. Additionally, the night the death occurred. The girl was attacked on October 30th. A night widely known as "Mischief Night". Why? It is the night before Halloween. A night known to be famous for kids creating petty disturbances, running around, yelling. Suspiciously, a night that would have been otherwise ideal for murder. Think about it. On the one night of the year when nobody would be suspicious to hear people running around, yelling, or even screaming, at all hours of the night, this girl ends up dead in a manner that would have, at the very least, encompassed all of those elements. Bizarre. It could have happened any other night, because as is stated, the type of behavior exhibited by this girl had happened many times over roughly the year she'd lived there, and yet, on the ideal night to get away with killing someone, she ends up dead. Any other night, someone would have noted the disturbances heard. Pre-meditation is a concern here. Pre-meditation and accessibility. The ability to construct the environment that would lead to the girls death. To know not only the area, but to know that this individual would be accessible to kill in the manner planned. The theory of a random, sudden, blink of the eye, event is old and antiquated. It doesn't suit the evidence. The evidence points to premeditation. Someone knew what they wanted to do and arranged events around that day to carryout the crime, to be certain of accessibility and availability of the victim. But lets say for a moment you reject the idea that it was premeditated and still desire to believe that this was an instantaneous act committed at random. Then there is a different avenue we can go down. On mischief night, as we've already explained, there is a predisposition to kids being loud, rowdy, and carrying on in a manner that on other nights would not be condoned or tolerated. It's a "free pass" to behave in an otherwise not acceptable manner and have no one question it or suspicious raised because of it. That is, of course, unless you're the cops. Sure, they may be a bit more lenient on mischief night because its engrained in the society and its only a few hours, and things typically don’t get that out of control, but they aren't under any requirement to just let things slide. So, if you're the cops and it's mischief night, you already know you've got a long night ahead of you of people making petty complaints about things that really don’t matter and things you're not going to do anything about anyways unless it gets completely out of control. But, that's only until 12AM. Because while the night may go on until day break, mischief night ends at 12AM. Then all bets are off. Now, without a specific time of attack, or of death, it's tricky, but follow along here: It's mischief night, the kids are running around, causing, well, mischief, calls are coming into the department, and dispatch is in your ear every 2 minutes about another complaint that someone has called about related to the petty crap you'd just rather not deal with. It's not making you happy. you might even say it's getting you into a bad mood. So you go out on call after call only to find some cars toilet papered and pumpkins smashed and hear yelling in the background, but once you get there, everyone is gone, and while there are lots of kids running around, it would be impossible to figure out who did what. But some people aren't only calling in with complaints, they see who committed the act and even provided a description. They tell you they don’t know if it was a boy or a girl, or how big or tall he or she was, but he or she was wearing a blue coat, and running in a certain direction. So you hold onto this information, with all the other complaints you've received that night and keep patrolling your area. Meanwhile, the parties go on and socializing continues. the 15 year old is hanging out with friends and they are all doing the things together that they had been doing for the past year or so. No more. No Less. No Different. The night drags on. Maybe now it's 10pm, or 11pm, or even 12pm, and as you're patrolling, you see something move in the trees, and out of the corner of your eye, you see what appears to be something blue moving around in the distance. you think it's a blue coat. you may have your first one of the night. So, either you keep the lights and sirens off, or you put them on, because it's mischief night and it doesn't matter because nobody is going to think anything of it anyways, but you probably keep them off, then you get out of your car and yell "Hey, you, Stop!!!" NO!, you Stop!!!". The 15 year old looks over at you in the dead of night, shocked, scared, terrified, and takes off running. Of course, at this moments, you, the cops, are going to chase her. Again, you're not sure if it's a boy or a girl, an adult or a child, how big or small, if he or she is armed, but you know that person matches the description, and you're going to get him...or her. So you pursue her, with your hand on your gun. Take off running which then prompts the 15 year old to run with more fury as you're chasing her and she doesn’t know why, in terror, and possibly screaming for help as she runs, but is not paid attention to because of mischief night. As you're running, now with your gun drawn, you yell "STOP!" again and catch up to your target. Now, up close, you realize that this is not an adult and as you go to grab her, she suddenly spins around. In the blink of an eye your mind rejects that option of pulling the trigger and instead you rear back and punch her dead center in the face with the handle of your gun. She falls immediately to the ground. And with your adrenalin up, you look down at her and say to yourself "What have I done", you call for her to respond and she doesn’t. She just lays there bleeding. Now you don’t know what to do. you think about calling for help, an ambulance, but decide against it, or someone stops you. For all you know, she's dead, and if she’s not, you're still in a lot of trouble. All you know for sure is that you're in an isolated area and you don't think anyone else saw you. It's later in the night now. Most, if not all, of the kids have returned home and everybody else has had enough of complaining about the kids making noise to let it bother them anymore the rest of the night. Under these conditions, you think to yourself, "I've got all the time in the world" because nobody is going to miss this girl until at least the morning. Which gives you plenty of time to decide what to do. So you take the body, wrap it in a plastic sheet, which will contain the blood, and put it in your trunk. you now have all night to drive around, on shift, to decide what to do with the girl until day breaks and somebody is going to miss her. And most importantly, if someone does miss her before the morning, you'll know first, since the first call they make is going to be to the police. So you continue on your shift and think about what you can do about it. While you're on your shift. The search for the girl begins as her family and friends are looking for her. Sometime in the early morning you hear the family has made a call to the department inquiring about the girl and the message is relayed to you and the rest of the department and you now know who she is and where she lives. you have to act fast now. Then you remember, the neighbors whose home you've been to previously, routinely, leaves blunt objects scattered all over the yard, the best of which are golf clubs. So you know what you're going to do. you drive back to the location of the attack, now knowing who the girl is and where she lives, and decide a couple of times where to leave her, pulling her from the trunk and dragging her around. Then, you go over to the neighbors yard, grab a golf club, whack her with it a few times to make it look good, break it, stab her, and leave scattered parts of it over the yard. Making sure the final strike leaves a clear message of who did this...the neighbor...because the neighbors name in on the handle of the club. Then you drive off and wait to pretend look for her in the morning when someone finds the body you left in the location that had already been searched. Not perfect, but will have to do. Now as the days go by, and other crimes are committed, or as other undesirables come into town, when the cops show up, one of them casually says "Why don't they just put him in the trunk?" and the rest of the cops chuckle, not knowing what it means. It becomes a colloquialism, and it's repeated on and on for decades without anyone else really knowing what it means. That cop, though, the first cop that says it, said something in reference to "Putting 'em in the trunk" after it's origination date of October 30th, or Better October 31st, 1975, Knows what happened to that girl. Because that's the person that was involved and got away with it. Guaranteed. If you would like to discredit this theory, then I offer it can be done so fairly easily. Go back through the evidence and pull the reports of the analysis done to each and every police vehicle in service at that time for the blood testing done specifically in the truck. Go back and pull the evidence of all of the blood testing done on service weapons issued to the PD of all active and retired officers. Go back and pull the evidence of all the blood sample testing done on uniforms of officers who served during that time, including finger mail scraps. Can you do it? No DNA tasting then. There is now. I don't think you can because you never considered the cops to be involved. However, with all the evidence presented, it is most possible that on that night, mischief night, the possibility of police being involved is probably higher than of any other night of the year. In fact, moving forward, one of their own was assigned to over see the case, making sure he is on it from it inception to its conclusion, for one reason: To make sure none of the sh*t comes back on them. This would be done if the cops were guilty or not, it's done all the time. It's self-preservation. Because at the end of the day, when a crime goes unsolved for this amount of time, the cops usually have something to do with it.
Leaving a golf club at the scene of the crime with the persons name who committed the crime on the handle and the weapon protruding from the neck of the person he killed is the modern day equivalent of someone taking a selfie of themselves standing over a dead body with a sign saying "I Killed This Person" then leaving the body with the phone on it with the address where the person will be. I am unfamiliar with any cases like that. Ever. So I have to call the golf club crap also. Added after the fact. Intended to mislead. I don’t know of any other better way for somebody to try to frame someone else for a crime other than to leave a piece of evidence that specifically points to someone else as if saying "he(she) did it". Things just don’t naturally happen that way. Someone who commits a crime and wanted to get away with it would do everything they could to remove evidence of their guilt, not leave a neon sign of it pointing to themselves. Someone who wanted to get away with a crime he or she committed would do whatever they could to blame it on someone else and place a neon sign on who they wanted to blame it on. Its almost a childish attempt to get out of trouble. If someone were lucid enough to commit the crime and cover it up, how could they then be so dumb as to leave a neon sign pointing to themselves...it doesn’t work that way. I am fairly confident that if you were to grab a golf club by its middle and present it to the medical examiner he wouldn't know what end of it to hold. I am certain, and give him credit, for probably being a very intelligent person, and probably very good at his job on a consistent basis. My problem, however, is that I don't believe he knows a dicks worth about sports, or the biomechanics that go into it, which makes for a big problem when he needs to investigate a death of someone who was allegedly beaten to death with a golf club. Anyone who has ever played golf knows that when someone first starts out swinging a golf club, regardless of how athletic he or she is, it is difficult for someone to strike the ball accurately, or dead center, even though the ball you are trying to strike is not moving, you are not moving, and it is day time when you are trying to do so. Ideal conditions. But if you are to believe what they want you to believe about this case, you are supposed to believe this girl was chased in the dead of night, in the pitch black, through grass, and tress, and bushes, and shrubs, and then, presumably without either the girl, or her assailant, stopping, while still in motion, her assailant swings a golf club at a moving target, in the pitch black, and hits this girl dead square center in the middle of the face with the head of the club. Bullshit. Think about how difficult that is...and we aren’t talking about professional golfers here...just average people. A professional golfer would have an extremely difficult time doing that even with many multiple attempts. Put the challenge out. It is far more reasonable to believe that the girl was struck in the face with a more blunt object, the handle of a gun, a baton, a rock, or even a fist, objects that in close range, in close proximity, in close combat, could be more reliable to deliver an accurate assault to the center of this girls face than the fantasy that it was delivered by a one-in-a-million swing of a golf club. I say this as someone who is quite adept at striking object with other objects. Im not guessing. Whether it be a baseball bat or a golf club, or whatever else, it is difficult to gauge just where the end of a bat or a golf club is, unless you can see it, especially not at night. I can do it, but I have a bat in my hands everyday. For example, If someone take a baseball bat and says "I want to hit the ball, but not only do I want to hit the ball, I want to hit the ball right off the very end of the bat (which you would never want to do, but for purposes of this example)and nothing else will do, and I want to do it in the pitch black dark of night. The chances that you would hit the ball at all are very small, and even if you do, the chances of you being able to hit the ball right off the end of the bat squarely are much smaller. This is because you are not taught to swing in a batting motion to strike objects off the very end of the bat. you would mostly likely hit the ball off some part of the bat, but to hit it dead center off the end would be very difficult. Now, lets say we have a golf club. Every time you hit a golf ball with a golf club you are hitting the ball off the end of the club, given. But the attack on this girl required, as stated, that the attacker swung the club at the girl when both were upright, so the golf club was swung like a baseball bat, approximately a 45% difference from the way a golfer would know how to swing a golf club, and if you are to believe the way this happened, the person would have had to have been an excellent golfer, or extremely lucky, to have swung once, in a position the person was not use to, totally different than his or her training to swing a golf club, and strike this girl dead center in the face with one strike...in the dark. It's far fetched. And the only reason the golf club has so much emphasis is because it was found at the scene. Had the club not been foud there, even if they knew one was involved at some point of the attack, more attention would have been paid to other manners in which this attack could have occurred. This doesn't even begin to address that parts of the club were found broken and scattered at the site. professionals, such as the medical examiner, have tried to explain the placement of the object and how it got to specific locations. Obviously, again, this person never played sports. bats, clubs, sticks, all break in certain patterns based on the materials used and the forces being exerted. In baseball, if someone gets sawed off on the handle, the bat will predictably break in a certain direction. If the ball hits the end of the bat, it will break in a different direction. This is all affected, somewhat, by the materials used to construct the bat. If you don’t have any experience swinging a baseball bat you don’t know this and even if you do have experience swinging a golf club, you may not know this because golf clubs don't break often. In order to know how a club breaks and what direction its parts with end up, you don’t need engineering or fancy mathematical calculations, what you need to do is go out there and swing a golf club. you would see similar models will break in similar patterns. What holds true for one club of one era, will not hold true for all others of different eras. Trying to predict the pattern a club will break by just guessing because you know physics wont get you any closer and when a pattern seems too disorganized to explain, that probably means someone broke the club over his knee and threw parts of it around. The club, or bat, would break in a predictable pattern otherwise based on where it was overloaded with force. For these reasons, the golf club was used as a cover up to the original assault. It was only after the fact that the golf club entered the equation as a way to mislead what had actually happened. It was after the original attack. They could have left 3 giraffes, a tank, and some skittles near the body too, doesn’t mean that's what killed her. Maybe these are the types of things that occur when people are more concerned with money, and wealth and status and running for political office at 17 years old than jerking off in a tree like they should be. Thought a lot before I addressed this issue. There were times I didn't want to write it. But every time I put it down, something would compel me to come back and write it. So I did. I have no affiliation to anyone involved. I wasn't even born when this happened. I do, however, know what it's like to have things negatively affect me because someone "thought" something or because something looked or appeared a certain way that it wasn't. Perhaps it will help someone else from becoming the next colloquialism....Oh And...GROW and YOUR FACE. you tube? That's funny. I always thought you tube was invented so that actors and actresses wouldn't have to get down on their knees and suck d*ck for roles just to be on a screen. Let Me tell you why I, ME, not george, or johnny, or tom, or leo, or whoever else you want to catalogue, is the biggest star in the world. When other people want to be famous, they kiss up, dredge, wait tables, kiss up, beg for agents, audition, reality tv, whatever. Then, maybe, they find an agent, who desperately tries to market them, and maybe they get a few extra roles, some commercials, a few bit parts. Then maybe, after a while, they find someone who is willing to take them on as his publicist. and that publicist is tasked with the challenge of marketing this person and shoving him in peoples faces and trying to make them believe that this person is relevant, that this person is a star. and maybe it takes, and maybe it doesn't, and maybe after many many many many years of doing this, or having your face on magazines and television and billboards and movies, maybe someday, maybe somebody stops your on the side of the road and knows who the f*ck you are. I don't have any of that stuff and I am an International SuperStar. Nobody can lay claim to anything that has made Me famous but ME. you can go places in the world that don't even have electricity, in the middle of a forest in the middle of nowhere, and they would know who I am. I Am The Biggest Star In The World. And that’s why I don’t have to carry ID with me when I go somewhere...Because you should already know who the f*ck I am. Just letting you know. JLyK. By the way, if you're walking down the street some day and see ME, feel free to say "hi". Maybe I'll give you a picture. Maybe I'll give you an autograph. Maybe a picture and an autograph. Lucky Day!... But only a day.
2/21/14 "For T'is Easier For A Camel To Fit Through The Eye Of A NeedleThan For A SuperStar To Live And Work And Mingle Amongst The Common Folk." JLyK. GROW and YOUR FACE...Is...Near. 1/24/2014 A Picture? HA! That's Funny. I Was Thinking About Giving you A Picture...And Here It Is: It's Called: "On A Chilly October Night, Just Before The Boarder, Or Just After It, Or Even So Far Away As Another "the state" In 1975..." Subtitled:"Outsider Welcome, Occasionally, Other TImes...Ehhhhhhhhhhhhh...
Maybe All you See An Inconvenient Incident. But All I See Is An Outsider. I'm Not A 15 Year Old Girl. you're Not Going To Put Me In your Trunk. JLyK. Perhaps your Next Picture Can Be A Picture Of The Unemployment Line you'll Be Commuting To. I Don't Get Pictures. I Give Them. And If you're Lucky, It Comes With My Autograph. Get In Line Early. GROW and YOUR FACE is Coming....NEXT. Put The Coffee On (...And Hold It While you Walk Down The Street Like your Looking For Change). you Might Even Find Out How The Phrase "Stick 'Em In The Trunk" Became A Colloquialism Begining October 31st, 1975. JLyK. 1/1/2014 I Am Tired Of People Threatening To Shoot Me. For Many years, The Alternative To Threatening Me In Other Ways, To Writing False Stuff On Paper, To Threatening Me To Keep My mouth Shut, To Try To Get Me To Stop, Is To Threaten To Shoot Me. And I'm Tired Of It. Real Tired Of It. In Fact, I'm So Tired Of It, That Maybe The Best Way To Deal With It Is Like This...IF you FEEL THAT THE BEST WAY TO DEAL WITH ME IS TO SHOOT ME, THEN MAYBE you SHOULD SHOOT ME. WHAT! I MEAN IS...SH*T OR GET OFF THE POT. SHOOT ME OR STOP THREATENING TO DO SO... ..But Before you Shoot Me, you Should Consider 1 Important Thing: Before you Shoot Me, you Should Rent Out Every Billboard, Every Road Sign, Every Blimp, And A Whole Bunch Of Online Media And TV And Radio Air Time, And Post This Simple Message:
12/24/2013 If you Cant Hear What I'm Tryin To Say, maybe you're going deaf, maybe you're Going Blind, BUT you're DEFINATELY OUT OF your MIND. Ok, Now he Was Close, Try To Domesticate Ya, But you're An Animal, Bitch, It's In your Nature, I Know you Want It, I Know you Want It, I Know you Want It, chrisgil. But you're A Good Girl. yeah, you're A Good Girl. The Way you Grab Me, Must Want To Get Nasty, Go 'head Get At Me. I Feel So Lucky, you Want To Hug Me. Don't Worry, bitch, you're Not The Only Thing, And I Emphasize, Thing, That Wants To Get At Me. The Are A Bunch Of Things That Have Badges, And Law Degrees, And Robes, And Elected Positions, And Financial Firms, And Professional Contracts, And Entertainment Riders, That Would Like To Get At Me Too, But Until That Time, they're just Going To Steal My Stuff, Replace Me, Not Give Me Any Credit For It, And Pretend I Don't Exist. There's Nothing Special About you, your're Just A Regular Good GIrl, Bitch. Grab A Ticket And Wait In Line, Bitch. Oh, I Mean, Detective Bitch. Good Girl. Signed: THE BIGGEST STAR IN THE WORLD WHO'S JUST LETTING you NO! 12/11/2013 There Is A Thin Line In The Difference Between Someone Who Walks Down The Street Because He Is A Bum And Someone Who Walks Down The Street Because He Is Really, Really, Really, Really, Really, Really, Really Really, Really, Really, Really, Really Tough. That Thin Line Is Know As your Life. Just Letting you Know. Just Letting you Know. you're Welcome. YES!!!! 11/11/13
11/1/13 You said you didn't need Him That shines at night. Whatever you do don't put Yeah, yeah But Whatever you do don't put Blame it on The System yeah, yeah Blame it on The Terrorists yeah, yeah Blame it on you're Insane Whatever you do, don’t let The CP find you WHAT! 10/16/13
AVERAGE??!!! Ohhh you Mean Average Like..."The CP's Average Annual Salary For Playing, Writing, Movies, Modeling, Saving The World, And General SuperStardom, Is So Many Multi-Millions Per Year." Yeah, I Guess That's Kind Of Average. And There Are Only 2 Things Keeping you From Being That Average: GROW And YOUR FACE!!! (Which By The Way, Is Still Coming Soon). YES! Sounds More Like you Said "they Want To Pay The CP How Much?!!! Hey, I Know This Guy, he's Already In The League, Part Of The Union, One Of Us, And He Plays A Position And Switch Hits, 13 And I Will Talk To Him About Coming Here, We'll Even Get Him To Move To the Same Place The CP Is. Great Replacement. Ohh And A Pitcher? Remember That Old Guy Who Used To Be Here? Yeah, you Remember, The Rockets Bitch. We'll He Throws With The Same Arm As The CP And he's Already In The League, Part Of The Union, One Of Us. I'll Talk To him And Get Him To Come Back Out Of Retirement. Oh And Remember That Guy 2, Who Plays Short...oh Hold up, Speaking." YES! (Oh And By The Way, YES! Is Mine Too. WHAT?!) 10/11/13 I Talk To Myself All The Time. It's Great Conversation With Someone I Actually Like. 9/20/13 you Fight Like A Young Town (And City, And Village), With NOTHING Held Back. Admirable, But Mistaken. Ohhhhhhhh, you Think False Reports Are your Ally. But, you Mearly Adopted False Reports. I was Born In Them. Molded By Them. I Didn't See A True Report Until I Was Already A Duuuude, Actually I've Never Seen A True Report. But By Then, It Was NOTHING But Paper To ME. FALSE REPORTS BETRAY you, BECAUSE THEY BELONG TO ME!!!! I Will Show you Where I Have Made My Home, While Preparing To Bring Justice. Then, I Will BREAK you. 9/13/13 False Reports, Wrongful Convictions, Convenient Diagnosis, Threats, Deception, Hands On Guns, Flashing Lights And Blarring Sirens. Powerful Agents To The Uninitiated. Ahhhh, But We Are Initiated. NO Has Cost you your Strength. your Reports Have Defeated you. Ahhhh, YES. I Was Wondering WHAT! Would BREAK FIRST. your Spirt, Or your Body. Looks Like Both. Just Letting you Know. 8/21/13 Before We Get To The Next Entry, It's That Time Again. It's Time...For A Musical Interlude. This Time you Are In For A Little Treat. This Is A The CP Original. It's Called: "PARK LEAGUE HERO". This Is Dedicated To The seniors...And juniors...And sophomores...and freshman. AHEM,AHEM... You Say You Were Born With A Ball In Your Hand, And All That Is Good 'Cause your Other Is On your Gland, you Walk Around Like you Are The Man, But your Ability Is As Superficial As A Tan. Little League, Babe Ruth, High School, And College, Thinkin you Were Hotter Than The 3 Little Bears Poridge, Dreamin', Hopin', For The Ability, To Be A SuperStar, Even Be On TV, Closest you Ever Came To Fame, Was That Time you Gave That Girl VD. Playin' In your Game, During Days And At Night, 7 fans And your Family Is All That's In Sight, Talkin' Bout How you Gonna Make It Big, Ended up Marrying The Neighborhood Pig. Breathin' In Breathin' Out, This Hitter Sure Puts Up A Fight, All Of A Sudden you Look Over The Right Field Fence And you See The Big League Stadium Lights, Then it Hits you Like A Ton Of Bricks, you're All Just A Bunch Of F*cking Pricks, Outta Options, Now you Say you Wanna Teach Kids, Those Bastard Would Have been Better Off If They Died From SIDs. Want Little Kids To Call you coach? you Cant Teach Them Nothin', you a roach. Son, Give It Up, Try Something Else Maybe Learn How To Sing, 'Cause your Ability To Fly High Will Get you As Far, As A Rusty Turkey Wing. Your Daddy left Home And Didn't Even Say That He Missed Ya, Don't Worry, CP Find your Mommy And Soon you Be Calling Him Mister. Bes..Bes.Bes...Bes...Best In The World. Bes..Bes.Bes...Bes...Best In The World. Wha..Wha.Wha..WHAT!!! Because All you Are Is Just A... Yeah all you Are Is Just A... Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah, you're Just ... A PARK LEAGUE HERO!!!!!!!!!! you're Career Amounted To ZERO, you Can Think Of Me As your Nero, Burnin' Down your Hopes And Dreams, you'll Never Be As Great As Me!!!! Bein' A SuperStar... It's My DESTINY!!! you're Just A Park League Hero. Like A Car That's Going Zero, You Know That I Don't Care-o. Livin’ Life On Memories, A F*cking Losers All you’ll Ever Be, Livin' Life On your Knees, OPEN WIDE AND SUCK ON THESE!!!! you're Just A Park League Heeerooooooo. Livin' Off your Playin' Memories, Now you Make your Livin' Choppin' Trees, Livin' Off your Playin' Memories, Now you Hookin' Up My Utilities!!! you're Just A park League hero. The Fact you Failed At Life?.. I Don't Give A Poop, Just Letting you Know, your future careers' something that resembles The Sound ... "WHOOOP WHOOOOP!" ...you're Just A park League Heeeeroooooooo.... ...Just A Park League Herooooo. WHAT! *********************** 8/7/2013 Next Entry , Coming Soon: "The Way I See It, There Are Only A Couple Of Things Keeping you From Being Successful; GROW and YOUR FACE!!!!". And Find Out Why This Is Waaaaay More Intellectual Than you Think. Also, Find Out Why: "HAHA, I Don't Think So. I Dont Think You're Wort...HAHA..I Mean...I Don't Think That's Happening." Is A Big Problem For "the state",the fraternity, and hookers Wearing Boots Everywhere. Oh And Find Out Why you Should Never Yell "NO!!!!!!" At Me Like I'm 4 Years Old. In Fact, Never Yell NO!!! At Me At All. 7/12/2013 Have you ever really wanted to do something in life, but didn't have any talent or ability to do it… (And when I say this and say "you", I really do mean you, because I have never had this experience, I am GREAT at everything and always will be.) so in order to be able to do what you want to do, you have to manipulate and contort the value of what you bring to this endeavor and use the skills and talents you actually may posses in other areas, to convince people that the things that you are actually good at, but that have no impact at all on the pursuit you are looking to achieve, are not only important, but critical and historically overlooked, to the goal you look to achieve and to where you want to be in life?
Because if you have ever experienced this feeling, then congratulations, you may very well be a Ssabermatrician. Because that's what a sabermatrician is. Somebody who does not have, nor has ever had, the talent to play the game, attempting to be part of the game by using the only skills they are good at, typically math (Although writing, broadcasting, and sports talk shows are other outlets), and try to convince people in the game that not only is what they know how to do critical to the game, but that everybody for over a century has been a complete idiot because they have not been doing this all along, and that it is only their superior intelligence, intelligence that has been missing from the game since it's inception, that will show everyone who is involved how to truly play the game...by using math. Ridiculous.
The only problem is...sabermetrics does not work. Take you calculators and smash them. Take your spread sheets and stick them up your ass. Sabermetrics does not work. Just a bunch of people who want to be involved in baseball, who have no knowledge or talent to be there, trying to convince people that the only skills they do possess are important to the game, thus attempting to gain entry not even through the back door, but though a door they are creating out of thin air, just like their theories. It's almost akin to all of those people who write the "how to" books on how to play baseball. You know… where to stand, where your arm needs to be, how high to hold the bat, how to adjust your crotch. Or the coaches that attempt to tell you the same. Know why there are people who write book on how to play baseball or people who attempt to coach you on how to do the same?
BECAUSE THESE PEOPLE NEED WAYS TO MAKE MONEY AND TALKING ABOUT BASEBALL AND SPREADING THEIR "KNOWLEDGE" AND ATTEMPTING TO MAKE MONEY OFF IT SURE AS HELL BEATS FLIPPING BURGERS.
Even if their knowledge of baseball is equivalent to, or less than, flipping burgers.
So, that's mostly who teaches your kids how to play baseball, or how to do most things. All those techniques, those books, those instructors do is teach you how to be a bunch of cookie cutter, non-athletic, robots because they apply principles from other areas of life, like engineering, or mechanics, or cutting the lawn, or fixing a car, and try to tell you that the physics that work for those activities correlate to the athletic movements of the human body. AND THEY DO NOT. The human body moves and operates completely differently that any type of machine that man can build through metal and bolts and pulleys. Yet, this garbage is spread through books and literature and coaches as an attempt to manipulate you into believing that they are trying to make you better, when all they are trying to do is make a dollar...or a lot of dollars. And that's what sabermetrics is. An attempt to distract you from everything baseball is by trying to make you believe that numbers and probability and chance are what create skill. Garbage.
Let me tell you something about probability. Probability is bullsh*t, too. When people hear about the concept of probability, there is no greater example of what people say to demonstrate probability than the example of "If you flip a coin 100 times, it's going to come out heads 50 times and tails 50 times". And that's what you all think. And then you stop thinking. Because that's what someone told you. The truth is...THAT'S NOT TRUE. If you flip a coin 100 times, many more times than not IT WILL NOT COME OUT 50 HEADS AND 50 TAILS. It won’t happen. Try It. Know why? Because the most import aspect of what probability actually is, is completely missed on all of you. All of you. Students, teachers, professors, PHD's, Etc.
THE MOST IMPORTANT CONCEPT WITH RELATION TO PROBABILITY IS THAT THE PROBABILITY OF ANY EVENT IS PREDICATED ON, IS DEPENDANT ON, IS A BITCH TO, THE FACT THAT PROBABILITY ONLY WORKS IF IT IS BASED ON AN INFINATE RANGE, AN INFINATE NUMBER OF ATTEMPTS. PERIOD.
As soon as you set a range, a limit, for the probability of an event occurring, you've lost. Yet, this is what Sabermatricians attempt to do. A Sabermatrician will tell you that you could put any player in a circumstance in a game situation, and not based on talent, ability, psychological make-up, or balls, but based on probability, that person will either succeed or fail. And that line of thinking, just goes to show how littler they understand about actually playing sports, as opposed to just filling out a box score for one or calculating a statistic. It's lunacy. There are people in the world, who, if given unlimited attempts at hitting a 95 mph fastball in a clutch situation, would never do it. That person’s probability of success is 0%. But a Sabermatrician would tell you that this person, based on probability, will get as many hits, even in clutch situations, as the last 20 league MVP's. Stupid. I suppose to a Sabermatrician, if I taped a bat to my dead grandmothers hands and send her up to bat with the bases loaded in the bottom of the 9th with 2 outs, she'd have just as good a chance of getting a hit as Babe Ruth in his prime. It's exactly what they're saying because I've never seen a Sabermatrician point out that actually being alive is a pre-requisite for their theory of probability, only that probability bears out that all results are equal. It's stupid, flawed, thinking.
But you want to know the best reason why Sabermetrics is bullshit? Because you can not apply Sabermetrics to anything else in life and have it work. It doesn't even work in baseball. But there is nothing else you can apply the thoughts, concepts, and theories, of Sabermetrics to, and have it pan out. In fact, the closest you can come, is the stock market. But if this sabermetrics, this theory of inefficiencies, were true, if it worked, wouldn't everyone be rich? Wouldn't the riddle of the stock market have been solved years ago, and wouldn't we be using a different type of investment system if people could use a strategy to guarantee outcomes based on probability? Of course! In fact, the closest you can come to a sure thing is the rigging of the law enforcement and judicial system in “the state”.
People gamble on the stock market all the time. Arbitrage traders attempt to capitalize on the slightest of market inefficiencies to make fortunes in the narrowest of seconds within the smallest of margins. But in doing this, does anybody ever start out by saying to themselves:
"you know, it doesn't even matter what stocks I buy or sell, because eventually, through probability, I will make or lose just as much no matter what I invest in"?
NOBODY SAYS THAT!!! And the stock market is the closest correlation in theory to what sabermetircs is....and it doesn’t even work there.
Not only does Sabermetrics not work in any other area of life, it doesn't even work when applied to other sports. I'll let you in on a little secret. Sabermetrics didn't just come around over the past decade. It's been around for a long time. In fact, it's been around since the first person made the first ball and it was struck by another with a club. See, all these fancy equations, and formulas and mathematics, that sabermatricians are so proud of having "discovered" are only discoveries to them because they know nothing about baseball. Because what a sabermatrician does not know, it that everything a Sabermatrican does through math, is nothing more than an intuitive knowledge by anyone who knows baseball. People who know baseball don't need OBP, OBS, PERA, or whatever else someone who locks himself in his room on a Friday night with a bunch of stat books and doesn't come out until Monday morning needs. They know it intuitively. It's not news to them. A Sabermatrician to a real baseball person is like a person who comes up to you and tells you that if you crack open a peanut shell, there is a peanut inside...just with less math. And there is no better example to show just how little a Sabermatrician knows about baseball than when they come up with one of these stupid stats and tries to convince a baseball person he "discoverd" something with math that the baseball person has known intuitively for years.
So, in summation, the next time a Sabermatrician says to you: "Hey! We got this new stat that tells you how often someone gets on base!" Tell him "Hey! The worst player on our team has a stat that tells you how often someone gets on base too...It's called "WOW, THAT GUY SURE GETS ON BASE A LOT!". And he didn't even need any math to figure it out. He just actually knows baseball. you made my point. 5/1/2013 Consumption of an alcoholic beverage (drug) prior to the 4th game of a play-off elimination game, which allows someone, or some group, either the mental capacity, the mental acuity, the false sense of warmth, or the cold turkey bravery, to step out onto the field and play, is, in and of itself, a performance enhancing drug. Cowboy Down. And for your retort, simply respond "It was the seniors". And in case you're getting any ideas of disavowment, It's going to be awefully difficult to deny knowledge of my existence when your concussed center fielder is being stretchered off the field with his arm raised making the money symbol with his fingers. Or the fans behind the backstop jumping up and down expecting my arrival. Probably why you had to change the camera angle. But no problem for you, just feed them a replacement. That'll shut the idiots up and keep them coming through the turnstyles. In a related note, any team that is included into the play-offs, and more appropriately, wins a championship, via a method that did not exist the previous time, if ever, the team won, should not be considered a championship. For example, if the last time your team won a championship, say in the early 1900's, the only way to make the play-off's was to win the division, or leagues championship, then you should have to win the division or league championship in order to win your next championship, not do so by being included via the backdoor, that didn't exist the last time you won, namely, a wild card. This rule should not apply to teams that A) Were brought into existence after the inclusion of a wild card or other back door entry, and/or B) your team did not win any championship, no matter how long you had been in existence, prior to the inclusion of a wild card or other back door method of inclusion. Keep reading, sometime I'll tell you why sabermetics is complete and utter f*cking bullsh*t. There is very little truth truth, very little, to the rumor that when the boston bombers were on the run, all areas were blocked off except the areas that led directly to "the state", at which point when the suspects approached to boarder, they stopped abruptly, turned to the authorities, and said "Whoa, hold on a second. We'll take our chances here. we'd rather be charged with things we did do, then have them make up stuff we didn't do. we still have a chance at life. we have futures to think about." Then doubled back in the direction they came. Very little truth. But that very little truth is something "the state" would be very proud of because they know it's true. As though "the state" didn't just jump up and say: "See?!!! our method works!!! we're so corrupt that those bombers didn't want to come here. That's how we keep the criminals and the terrorists out!" (Yeah, all of them except the ones they're harboring). Maybe they should have just kept going into "the state". Maybe they would have ended up getting a judge who is friends with whatever terrorist network they belong and without investigating anything, would have turned to them and said "I dont think so. I dont think that happened. Those people just shouldn't have been standing on the sidewalk that day. Don't bring me this garbage. Go out there and charge some of those victims and bring them in here. We'll put an end to all of this non-sense. Sorry to have inconvenienced you gentleman. Believe me, by this time next year, you'll be able to blow up all the bombs you want to and not have any of those pesky victims around to cause you any trouble. Perhaps you'd like to sue for your troubles. And after we are done with that, we'll take care of that kid who keeps getting assaulted and arrested for standing and living in his house, because if he didn't live in his house, he wouldn't get assaulted and arrested. So that's his fault. Wooo...All this work is making me tired, know what I'm going to do after this? I'm going to go back into chambers and take a massive sh*t. Then after that, I'm going to go to a bar and do shots of a whole bunch of laxatives. Then you know what? I'm going to go out and find a whole bunch of prostitutes and man-whores to have unprotectd sex with. Then, Im going to go out and buy some condoms and wear them around the house while dusting and making dinner for a man. Know why? Because I like to live my life the same way I administer justice, Ass-Backwards. But don't let me burden you with my problems. Be well gentleman". They would have been home by the weekend. Good thing for the public they stayed over the boarder.
2/21/13 Some people Say I Throw 70mph. Smarter people Say I Throw Over A 100mph. I Say "When My Fist Is Down your F*cking Throat, It's Not Going To Matter How Fast It Got There". Find Out How A 1/10 Of A Cent Piece Of Fast Food Cheese Put you're City And "state" In The Ground. Coming Soon. 11/14/12 50 Pages. Single Spaced. 27,841 Words. That’s Over 55, 500-Word Essays. (I Didn’t Bother To Count The Number Of Letters, I Figure Some Stalker Will Do That For Me.) And 1 Dude. Your Guilty Pleasure Is My Non-Guilty P-Ness. Sometimes, I Feel As Though When I Am Writing This, I Am Writing It As An Instrument Of A Higher Power. But, Then I Realize, I Am The Instrument And That Higher Power Is ME. And that just makes everything so GREAT. (And As Always, Be Sure To Reference Properly (THE CP, HIS P-NESS KEEPS GROWING, CIRCA 1998-Infinity.) Everyone knows y’all not that smart. I’ll find out.) * In order to understand "the state", It would be helpful to understand chess. But, you dont need to understand chess to the extent that you need to know what the pieces are called, or what they do, or what direction they are allowed to move in because the “the state” will get the outcome it wants and changes the rules as it goes along anyways; it wont take that long into the match before you know what “the state” is all about. So, let’s play chess. “the state” is even going to give you the first move...because it’s rigged anyways so it doesn’t matter…they’re just going to change the rules as they go along. But, to you, who doesn’t know and others watching, it makes them look like hero’s, like they just ripped a couple of guys with towels on their heads off a train 15 seconds after 9-11, because after terrorists struck the largest city in the world, the next logical step would have been to strike “the state”. So, you get the first move, and you make it. “the state” then makes it’s move while trying with trembling lips to keep from laughing over what they already know is fixed in its favor, like a professional athlete playing a pick up game against someone with down syndrome who thinks he’s going to win. Except, this isn’t a battle of athletic ability, mental acuity, or even wits, it’s a battle of pre-determination, which doesn‘t really make it a battle at all. You make your next move. “the state” counters. Your next move. Then “the state”. Suddenly, you see an opening and you skillfully, with your talent, swoop in, and legally, according to the rules, take “the states” piece and replace it with your own. As you, with pride and satisfaction, take the piece that’s rightfully yours, that your earned, and begin to take it back to your side of the board, you notice “the state” with an expression of amazement and anger at what just happened. Incensed, “the state” then grabs you by the wrist, slaps your hand causing you to drop the piece you rightfully acquired, picks it up, places it back on the board where it was, and then, for good measure, takes your piece instead and places it on it’s side of the board, just because you were being disorderly. All this, because you had the audacity to interfere with pre-determination. Welcome to “the state” and welcome to “I Ain’t No Gentleman Jim, I AM THE WORLDS GREATEST STAR…PART DUEEEEEEEEEEEXD. * “He pushed me.” I want you to think about that. I want you to think about it and what it means. We’re going to come back to it. But for now, I just want you to think about it and develop your own interpretation of what you think it means. 3 words. 1 sentence. Think about it…for now. I bet that most of you think that I will just delve into the whole “who killed grandpa” and how it’s connected to everything and how I am going to draw a logical, concise, explanation based on all the things I have been saying here for years. Just to prove how smart I am and how I have been right all along. Well, I am going to do that, but not right now. Keep thinking about…”He pushed me”…And what I am going to talk about right now. What I think I am going to start off with is baseball… well, sports and entertainment in general also, but baseball. Through the years, I’ve made some vague, and some not so vague, references to baseball in my entries. Now, many of you only found out about me through word of mouth, or through finding my website, or being referred to my website and you think that I am just someone who said to himself one day, “Man, I want to be famous, I want to be popular, So, I am going to take this new medium called the internet, write a bunch of stuff that will interest people, and then become famous for it because my goal in doing so is fame and fortune, (I.e. a celebrity-f*cking-blogger)(Although, I could be considered a celebrity who blogs, but never a blogger who blogs about celebrities)”. Absolutely nothing could be further from the truth. I started writing this webpage, and my aol profile page and journal that derived from it, back in 1997-98 (Wow, I must be old. Come on, I could have been like 4 when I started). I began writing it because it was a cool new medium and it was fun to be on the internet, but also because it was an outlet to express myself in a way that I found constructive. Like I’ve said 100 times before, the page etc. was never marketed or promoted by myself. It became what it is through word of mouth, others self-search, and even bogus prosecution. It grew on it’s own. And actually, if I wanted to promote something on the internet that I did, I could boost about how I discovered tricks and techniques to utilize the internet that not even the service providers new about. Meaning? If I had begun doing this to become famous, there would have been much easier angles to do so than to talk about all the complex, true, things I discuss here. An example? Back in those days….hold on….before I write this, I am going to go off on a bit of a tangent: I find myself constantly having to remind myself that a lot of you were either too young, or maybe not even born yet, to remember or that you didn’t even exist in those days when I write something. I have to remind myself of that also anytime during the day when I see anyone under the age of 15 or so, that some of you weren’t even around, or were too young to know about this stuff, when it was going on, which kind of blows my mind to think about, because I live in this world 24/7 and in many ways, I still think about today as those days, like being in the war. I guess kind of like one of those Vietnam vets. Not the same, but similar, because this is true and still evolving. And yet, it amazes me how many of you, who weren’t around, or who were too young to know, know of Me. But what is most important is how you know of Me, whether you know the truth, as you read here, or whether you are getting distorted, self-serving, information from others that only twists the truth in the favor of animals who used those same tactics to create trouble in the first place. So, when I think about this, I realize how important it is to be clear in what I write. So that those who weren’t there first-hand know exactly the way things occurred and how they transpired, because you know you aren’t going to find it in a police report or a judge decision that tells you the truth. But back to my example of things I would brag about myself for discovering If I were really on here to promote myself and become (as though I weren’t already) famous. Back in those days, for those of you who remember, in the late 90’s, aol used to provide its users with something called a “user profile”. A user profile was essentially a personal webpage, linked to your screen name, that would be used to describe yourself, your interests, hobbies, personal information etc. Well, back then, their profiles were very generic. Black and white. Standard font. Nothing like profiles are today. Until a few people, some with programming backgrounds, began to discover that by using code, you could actually manipulate the profiles to include color, background color, colored and resized font, and even some basic emoticons using keyboard tricks. And it was pretty cool for back then when everything was so basic. When you came across a profile like that, you would just say to yourself “Whoa! That’s Cool!”. And it was. But I wasn’t the one who came up with that stuff, I did figure it out and use it, But I didn’t come up with it. Instead, what I did, was take it another step further. What I said to myself was “If all this is possible, why can’t I make my profile play music either in the background of the profile or through a pop-up .wav player with a link that can be inserted in the profile?” So that’s what I did. AND I WAS THE FIRST ONE EVER TO DO THAT. In fact, aol themselves didn’t even know that it could be done until it was discovered on the profile and they were the ones who invented the “user profile” (And I know this through phone conversation with them). One could even go so far as to say, that my discovering how to do this laid the landscape for how music and video is organized and accessed on social networking on the internet today. Now, wouldn’t someone who was looking for fame have blasted this information unceasingly from the second after he did it so that everyone would know it was he, Me, The CP, who did it? Sure they would. But you just heard about it from Me today when you read this. Years after the fact. Wasn’t a priority at the time, As you read here, there are more important items. Now, some of you may say to yourselves, “Big deal, someone who knew programming and had thought of this could have done the same thing”. Well, to you I say: “If you were a camel and you F*cked a female camel, you could make a baby camel. Only problem is, you’re not a f*cking camel.” Maybe someone else could have done it, but you didn’t. Either you didn’t have the intelligence to think of it, The ability to carry it out, or the balls to do it, but in any case, you didn’t. I did. And what makes this sooooo important, is that if you take that last statement and transfer it to “the state’ you have a transparent look at one of the biggest problems “the state” and haters in general have with me: “they HATE ME NOT JUST BECAUSE I COME UP WITH STUFF they DIDN’T OR BECAUSE I DO THINGS they CAN’T; they HATE ME BECAUSE EVEN IF they DID THINK OF SOMETHING I THOUGHT OF, OR COULD DO SOMETHING I CAN DO, they HATE ME BECAUSE they DIDN’T HAVE THE BALLS TO DO IT, they TOOK THE PUSSY WAY OUT, OR THEY TOOK THE SOCIALLY ACCEPTABLE, “THIS IS THE WAY THINGS ARE DONE” APPROACH AND HAD TO WAIT IN LINE TO GET TO WHERE they WANT TO BE, STILL BECAUSE they DIDN’T HAVE THE BALLS….they DIDN’T HAVE THE BALLS TO DO THINGS THE WAY I DO THEM. And It enrages them with jealousy. They hate me for it. It’s what motives them to try to hold me back, hold me down, to write false things on paper, so that they can continue to carry out things the way they planned things to be; “the way things have always been and are supposed to be done”. And in that second, that second it took for you to weasel out, and fall in line, in line to achieve what you want to achieve by doing things the way they’ve always been done, to be “a good little boy or girl”, to do what is expected, in that very second, NONE of you have any other choice but to hate Me. And you hate Me because you don’t have the balls to do what I do. To go about doing things the way I do them. Talent and ability aside, even if you could have the talent and ability I have, you would still hate Me because you don’t have the balls to do what I do, the way I do them. Let me let you in on something, I don’t do things as boldly as I do, blind to the fact of the possible repercussions of those actions regardless of my knowledge of the legitimacy of those acts or their virtue. I fully realize the retaliation I am placing myself in the line of when I do things as boldly as I do. The difference is, talent and ability aside, I made the choice. I made the choice that I was going to do these things regardless with full knowledge of these consequences, and when you were made fully aware of these consequences, you turned into a pile of chicken sh*t and followed the crowd. You became “the state”. And that’s the difference between you and I. That’s why you hate ME. But the sad part is. Deep down inside, in places you don’t look, talk about, or even admit to yourself that exist, you don’t hate me. you hate yourself. And that’s why you do all the things you do. You take out your hatred of yourself on the one who best exemplifies all the things you are not, all the things you cant do, all the things you hate about yourself for not being. you take them out on Me. That why parents hate me, also. In fact, I can make the case that parents hatred of Me is a direct indication that they know their kids will never amount to anything. How so? Parents dislike Me because their kids see Me doing things, doing things The CP does, Things that make The CP, The CP, and those kids want to do those things. They want to be like The CP. Their parents (fraternity, “the state”) strongly discourage this and thus blame Me for taking their kids attention away from the path they were on, the path the parents chose for their kids, and thus have to try to make me look “uncool” thus attempting to destroy this awesome image their child has of Me, the childs rightful image of the fact I am awesome. It can be done by slander, defamation….or even through false reports. But think about it, what are the parents really saying when they are doing this? What the parents are saying when they are doing this is: ”MY KIDS ARE A BUNCH OF NO TALENT, UNORIGINAL, F*CKING LOSERS”. That’s what the parents are saying about their own kids. Know why? Because by taking these actions against The CP, these parents are admitting that their kids don’t have the ability to do the things The CP does (Which I Agree With), and that their kids should just continue doing what they were doing or were going to end up doing, I.e. digging a ditch, bagging groceries, hauling trash, or even going to law school, before The CP came along because they never have a chance at doing the things The CP does (Which I also agree with). Unfortunately, the problem comes in in the way the parents go about doing this. They don’t give me, The CP, credit and tell their kids, or the fraternity, or the school, or the court, that the reason they feel this way about The CP is because they know their kids are talentless trash and shouldn‘t waste their time trying to be like The CP because they never will. What they do is go about it by slandering The CP, to make him look uncool and thus themselves better, thus putting themselves in the position of slandering The CP when the things they say and do, done to make The CP look uncool and themselves better and for no other reason and definitely not based on truth, then leads to trouble via police reports, doctors evaluations, and courts. They trap themselves through their own transgressions once those that are saying these things too are finally exposed to the awesomeness The CP truly is. In effect, these parents, frats, judges, “the state”, has no choice but to try to make The CP turn into a failure in life, because if they don’t, they are embarrassed and the egg is on their face for having succeeded and crushed them all in the face of a bunch of clowns who said "The CP would never amount to anything". And they break the law to do it. By the way, I agree your kids suck also. (Now back to internet stuff) … And that’s not even taking into account that shitter was derived from people being so infatuated with my instant messaging away messages, so captivated by the pure genius of Me, that they said to themselves “Hey! wouldn’t it be great if we made something that was just one big message board for away messages!!!!!” Then we could read away messages all the time, especially The CP’s!!! If he uses it!!!” Because that’s what shitter is. It’s one, big, instant messenger away message. In webpage from. That’s it. And don’t even get me started on how Faceboo…Well maybe another time, but at this point, you can probably start to formulate an idea. So, Do I Like shitter? Used to. When It Was Called “CP’s Away Message“. Not Really Since. “He pushed me“….you still thinking about it?…good..real good…This is going somewhere. Trust Me. So, back to baseball. I WILL NEVER COACH. NEVER. I DON’T COACH. I PLAY. I ALWAYS PLAY FOR THE NAME ON THE BACK OF MY JERSEY, NOT THE NAME ON THE FRONT OF IT. BECAUSE IN PLAYING FOR THE NAME ON THE BACK OF MY JESERY, I KNOW I AM GIVING MY BEST EFFORT FOR THE NAME ON THE FRONT. But maybe some people did realize this. I mean, anyone from the outside who saw me hitting and throwing balls on a field all by myself while others were on teams playing may be falsely brainwashed into believing that I just wasn’t good enough to play. Which is a croc of sh*t First of all, I didn’t even start throwing and hitting balls on a baseball team when I was a little kid. I started by throwing a blue racket ball against a piece of plywood leaning against a tree that we used to cover a sandbox; by wacking little rubber super balls in the air with a badminton racket and catching them; by throwing tennis balls against a set of concrete steps and fielding them. I then translated those skills into playing baseball. But to be honest, there are many times I would prefer to go back to doing that then dealing with the trash that gets itself all gussied up in a uniform they have no business wearing and then having the audacity to think it can compete with me. The utter preponderance of bullsh*t that is only the summation of “the state” brainwashing little children by manipulating their minds to believe you have a chance. See, in “the state”, you have to do things "the states" way, doing things in the steps “the state” wants you to do them in, or nothing you do matters and then they attempt to eliminate you by calling you crazy and making you a criminal. Because doing those things the way “the state” wants them done gives people jobs and keeps people in their jobs, while keeping others in their place. Pre-determination. For example, if I were doing all the things mentioned above, instead of playing in a state sanctioned league, where the bureaucracy of “the state” would stiffle any talent due to the need to pre-determine, the fact that my pure skill and ability were better than everyone else would only succeed in having others crucify me and calling me crazy for not doing things in the manner in which “the state”, and it’s corrupt systems, decided things should be done. Thus, you are crazy. And you suck. The fact you walk by a field and see a bunch of trash playing, while I’m playing by myself with my balls on another field all alone, doesn’t mean I suck, and it sure as f*ck doesn’t mean they are any good. I’m not going to let “the state” rape me, and then when the secret that they have been trying so hard to keep unwraps through lies, defamation, false reports, etc, is out of the bag, allow them to then buddy up to Me and have Me in some way make them look good for the bullsh*t they put me through. NEVER. And not only will I NEVER do that, “the state” shouldn’t be allowed a “replacement” to replace Me as a substitute so they can have some type of pride or recognition for what they are, because what they are is criminal trash. I remember back in 2002, with the culmination of many years of trying to get me out my apartment, to get rid of me through any means necessary, because I was getting loads of attention form people in entertainment, from media organization, from outside the state politicians, who knew of the GREATNESS of THE CP, I remember how once they manipulated Me out of there, my body wasn’t even figuratively cold yet before “the state” tried to replace Me with its substitute “pride”. they tried to kill me, arrest me, convict me, institutionalize me and more, because they couldn’t handle the fact the I AM THE STAR, and they were willing to do all those things to Me, and more, so they could lie to all of you, get rid of Me, replace Me, make Me as though I never existed, just to try to save face, to keep themselves out of prison where they belong, and uphold the pre-determination they decided long ago. The pre-determination that is “the state”. “the state” deserves nothing. “the state” has nothing. “the state” is nothing. Don’t be lured by “the state” into thinking: “Well, we really want THE CP, but they are just dead set against it. They keep throwing this other trash in front of us telling us it’s better, but it’s not even close. They must be delusional. Maybe if we try to appease “the state” by accepting some of it’s trash,errr replacements, then they’ll lighten up on THE CP, because he’s who we really want.” NOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!! Because if you do this, you are playing right into “the states” hands. “the state” knows it has trash. It’s not going to admit it, but it knows it. It’s got nothing to do with “the state” thinking anyone or anything is better than Me. It’s got to do with “the state” wanting to f*ck Me. Over and Over and Over And… Don’t ever try to appease “the state” thinking they will lighten up on their stance on Me, because the reason “the state” does what it does is because they are obsessed with f*cking Me. If I came up with the cure for cancer, “the state” would tell you they have the cure for cancer through a replacement of theirs, and fully knowing they don’t have it, would allow innocent people to die, just as to not give Me credit. Don’t deal with “the state”. “the state” is a bunch of f*cking lunatics. And the truth is, not only have they never had any hold on Me, they most definitely don’t have a hold on Me now because I am not even a resident of “the state” any longer. There is not now, nor has there ever been, any reason to deal with “the state” over Me. And if you do so, you’re only playing into their hand to promote their trash. Don’t be f*cking idiots. I can identify this not because I am using revisionist history. I knew it then. I knew it before it happened. I knew it because this is my life. This is the game that is played with my life and it has been ever since I can remember. There bottom line is, everything ‘the state” gets or has gotten, in the form of recognition from any of those who it strives to be recognized by, is because of ME. Other groups, those thought of as being unattainable or long shots at best, by people in “the state”, opportunities “the states” sees as “luck” or “once in a lifetime”, that they would kill or run over each other for, or would kill and run over Me for, are a part of my everyday life. But “the state” will never recognize that, because “the state” lives in its own mind, with its own pre-determination of what it takes to achieve something extraordinary, or who it has pre-determined to do what, and has no comprehension of the fact that what it strives so had to reach through manipulation, and those it seeks to have recognize them so badly, are parts of my everyday life. they, “the state”, will just tell you I’m a bum, or make up some other excuse with the help of paper. Because that’s what they do. That’s what they are, and that’s all they’ll ever be. “the state”, others from the outside know what you’re up to. They’ve known for a long time. And they are only laughing secondly as hard at you as Me. Now, knowing all of this, I can come up with another reason why I am not on a team when you walk by a field and see me throwing and hitting balls by myself. Because there are two options: 1) I’m not good enough, which, as we all know, if we use our own senses and ignore “the state” is complete bullsh*t, but the excuse “the state” is going to use, no wait, “the states” intellectual term for this is “he sucks”, to brainwash you hoping you never see for yourself. But the other option is, the reason why I am not playing is because I am soooooooo much better than all of them, that they don’t want Me out there. They would prefer Me to be dead, but wish I would just go play someplace else, in a better league where they wouldn’t be bitches to my dominance. And of course, they all know this. Everyone on that field knows this. But you don’t know this. So the people sitting in the stands or the judges in the courts, or the doctors at the hospital, don’t know this, so when they ask the question, “I heard THE CP is awesome, why isn’t he playing?” the answer from the douche bags on the field isn’t “Because The CP is the most dominant Mf’er ever to don a pair of cleats or swing an arm or a bat and we have no chance”. The answer they get is “Because He sucks. See him over there all by himself. He wasn’t good enough to play with us. We’re the best. See us in our uniforms. He’s a bum. We have a league and everything and he‘s throwing balls to himself.” See how the story changes? Now if they were face to face with Me, alone, they would give deference to Me being better, or they would say “you suck” knowing it’s not true. But when other people are around, and they know the opportunity doesn’t exist for Me to compete against them at that point in time, they tell people who don’t know any better “He Sucks”. “He’s not good enough” etc, whatever makes them sound better and gets you to stop asking them questions, in a self serving way, so they don‘t get exposed for what they are doing. Because it makes them look good and they use it to try to rid themselves of me and take what is mine. And the truth is, I believe “the state” would be OK if they got Me to play in this upper echelon league, until they thought about what that would mean, because I wouldn’t have to play with them and embarrass them and they wouldn’t have to acknowledge my existence, or even that I am better than all of them if I were in this league, but it wouldn’t work for them, because as soon as I went into this other league, I would become famous again because my skills are so far superior, and jealously and envy and rage would over take “the state” again, and again they would have to show how much better they are and how their “state” endorsed trash is better and we’re right back where we started. Welcome to my high school, college, and professional draft career. Because that’s it in a nutshell. But, the non-nut shell longer version goes like this: “Sure, it’s ok if THE CP does that (Again, I Don’t See Why I Need Anyones Permission, This Should Be Suspicious Enough), As Long As He Doesn’t Get Too Far (Enlighten Others To His Superiority, Embarrass Us In The Process) As Long As He’s Under Control.(Limited)” Then, I started thinking. I started thinking about this whole “you suck” thing. And truthfully, the answer only came to me a few weeks ago, because I had never really considered giving imbeciles the benefit of my thinking, and I still didn’t, I just wanted to give myself the benefit of having thought about it. But, it came to Me. The reason why people say “You Suck“. Personally, It’s pretty flattering for people to say it, because you’ve got to be really special for people just to acknowledge you so whole-heartedly, and other famous people can attest to how flattering it is for someone to say “you suck” with such conviction when you’re the one pulling in the $’s. But, the answer came to me. The answer for the reason why people say I suck, when I so obviously don’t, is because: I MAKE INCREDIBLY DIFFICULT FEATS LOOK EASY. So, any piece of trash that sees what I do, who doesn’t have any clue as to how difficult it really is says, “Oh He sucks”. “That’s easy”. “Anyone Can Do That”. And you can’t. All you are doing is explaining how f*cking stupid you are by the mere fact you are saying it and trying to brainwash others into believing this falsity. An example? If I pick up a baseball, flip it in the air, and hit it 350 feet out of my hand, a f*cking idiot like the one above would say: “Oh, he sucks. That’s easy. Anybody can do that. Nobody is even throwing the ball.” No, you cant. And It’s Not Easy. Try it. Tell you right now, it’s even more difficult than you think. The wood bats are cracked. The balls are water logged. And there is zero pitch speed to help you. You might hit it to second base. ‘Bout it. The buh-d’s have it all wrong. The best thing in life that ever happened to the buh-d’s was that I came into their lives. Know why? Because at the moment I came into their lives, the buh-d’s could have disappeared, faded off into oblivion, and nobody would have missed them. And best off all, nobody would have realized how much they suck. But they weren’t even smart enough to do that. Not surprising for people who think that summer school is a required part of the educational curriculum. I never went to summer school. Never had to. Never even took classes in the summer that weren’t required to get ahead. The buh-d’s did though, they needed to, or they’d still be in school. And these are the people who are being allowed to falsify crap against Me. Something isn’t right here. “I Make Incredibly Difficult Feats Look Easy“. If I made them look more difficult than they are for Me, then maybe I wouldn’t “suck” so much. Maybe if I huffed and puffed a little more or shanked a few on purpose, people would think I’m trying really hard and give Me some credit. But, because I make it look easy, all you can say is “you suck”. No, you Suck. I suck? Let me tell you something. In the leagues I play in, my friends don’t hit me in the bat with sliders. In my leagues, when I played in “the state” my catchers tipped my pitches to the opposing teams, and my coaches bad mouthed me to everyone with ears in the favor of trash, and somebody from “the state” is going to tell me I suck? You have all these crooked advantages in your favor, and the best thing anyone with an objective eye could say about you, is ’you SUCK”. Because it’s true. While we’re on this whole “you Suck” thing, not specific to Me, but in general, There is not one phrase in the English language that speaks to the stupidity and ignorance of the person, or people, uttering it more than the phrase “you suck”. Think about it. “you suck” describes absolutely nothing. It has no meaning to it what-so-ever being spoken by people who are obviously even more stupid by their belief that has a meaning. The only one who sucks when you utter “you suck” is you. They should rescind anyone’s college acceptance letter and prevent them from entry eternally at the moment someone they admitted utters the stupidity that is the phrase “you SUCK”. Provided that anyone who utters the phrase “you suck” had an intelligence level sufficient to be admitted to college in the first place. Unless you’re in “the state”, in which case your academic merit and IQ had nothing to do with your getting into university in the first place. That goes a long way to explaining a lot. Want to know what you should do If I suck? You should go get yourselves some popcorn, a cold tasty beverage, and a pair binoculars. You know why? Because what you're watching is the biggest star in the world and you should enjoy every second of it and “sucks” doesn’t make a dicks worth of difference. You say: “I SUCK”. I say: “IT DOESN’T EVEN MATTER IF I DO” Signed: WGS (THE CP). Here’s what I think about whenever I watch something from one of the 4 major sports: I think about how happy everyone, especially your “superstar”, is to know they are doing what they do without having to compete with Me. And when I say compete with Me, I don’t just mean compete with Me on the field, I mean having to compete with me in area that is even more important to them. To have to compete with Me for endorsement dollars. I’m sure that all of you are really disappointed when something happens to Me, or as the way you would describe it, “got myself in trouble” “or f*cked up” or got a record” because this is the excuse you use to keep yourselves relevant and keeps Me away from competing with you on the field or off. You contribute to making it up and making it happen. You go crying to your cop friends, about how “you’ll lose everything” that you need this” and your cop friend goes and files some false charges, get some thugs to maim Me, questions My mental health, trying to jam Me up so that you can try to sneak out a bit more time to take what was never yours to begin with. It’s an old, pathetic game, played by the talentless and pathetic. If that’s the case, you’re admitting The CP is, and always has been, better and that you have been doing this for that very reason. In fact, you have a hand in making it happen. you get scared. You get nervous, because you know you only got to where you are by keeping Me away in the first place, and you sign your big contract, and you get nervous, so you make something else up to keep The CP away, then you sign an endorsement deal, and you get nervous, because you hear The CP coming, and it goes on and on. You career is based on making sure The CP never gets out of the ring of sh*t you created. How does it feel to know your entire career, your entire existence as a human being, is based on having to keep Me away and being a criminal to do it? I’ll tell you, it’s flattering to Me, It’s flattering to know that I am absolutely dominate to all of you in every way, because I know what’s going on. Now, everybody else does, too. But what does this all really come down to? It comes down to one simple fact: THAT NOT HAVING THE CP AROUND BENEFITS ALL OF you INFINITLY BECAUSE you ALL KNOW THAT IF THE CP WHERE AROUND, IF THE CP WERE ON THAT FIELD TO COMPETE AGAINST you, THE SECOND THE CP WHERE ON THE FIELD, EVERBODIES ATTENTION WOULD SHIFT FROM ALL OF you AND BE DIRECTED TOTALLY AND COMPLETELY ONTO THE CP BECAUSE THE CP IS, AND ALWAYS HAS BEEN, THE BIGGEST STAR IN THE WORLD. AND you DO ALL THE THINGS you DO OUT OF DESPERATION BECAUSE IF THE CP WHERE AROUND, you’d HAVE NOTHING. LIKE you’re GOING TO HAVE. Or Better yet, not going to have. In other words: your PROFESSIONAL ATHELTES AND ENTERTAINERS NEED TO STOP CASHING MY CHECKS! Bingo. And not only would I take all the attention from you on the field, I’d take something more important to you off it. Endorsement dollars. All those endorsement deals you get, only because I’m not around, would go directly into my pocket, where they’ve always belonged. Talk about motivation to keep The CP down. And you know what, all this would still apply, even if I, as you say,”suck”, because I’m a Superstar, it doesn’t matter if I suck. So what am I saying? I’m saying, take whatever spot you were drafted in from whenever I became draft eligible, and drop it down one spot. So for example, if you were drafted first over all, then you can consider yourself to have been second, because from the point I was eligible, I would have gone before you…..OH EXCEPT FOR THE FACT THAT I GET IN ALL THIS TROUBLE!!!!!…..OHHHH HOW CONVENIENT!!!!!!!! SOMEONE AS SMART AS ME, AS PETIGRED AS ME, SOMEONE WHO HAS PLOTTTED AND PLAN HIS WHOLE LIFE TO PUT HIMSELF IN THE BEST POSITION POSSIBLE FOR SUCCESS, AND I’M NOT ABLE TO CONTROL MYSELF TO KEEP MYSELF IN A POSITON TO BE ABLE TO CAPITALIZE ON ALL THIS HARD WORK!!!! SOMETHING JUST SEEMS TO COME UP ALL THE TIME, THAT I AM OF COURSE RESPONSIBLE FOR THAT EMLIMINATES ME AND SOMEHOW UNDESERVINGLY BENFITS ALL OF you. WHAT A COINCIDENCE!!!! Something is wrong here. Something doesn’t make sense. Something is suspicious. All you are “local hero‘s” is not ME. That’s all your value is. You’re Not ME. Just a cheap imitation used by “the state” to try to get everybody to forget about Me, so they don’t have to answer questions they don’t want to. The biggest claim to life you have is that you are not Me. That’s all you are. Not Me. You’ll never be recognized in life for anything other than trying to replace Me. You are NOTHING. And they see nothing wrong with this. Because this is how “the state” operates. In fact, doing things like this would get you rewarded in “the state”. Don’t be “the states” f*cking idiot. I don’t like the fact that on 9/11/2001, Osama bin laden decided to do something that took attention away from Me. That’s why he’s dead. And you can thank the Patriot act for it. The Patriot Act is the biggest piece of sh*t law ever instituted, well maybe next to disorderly conduct. Why? Because idiots with badges don’t understand what it is or how to use it. The Patriot Act DOES NOT allow the fraternity to violate everybody’s rights and allow the fraternity to do whatever it wants to anyone it wants. It doesn’t suspend the constitution and allow animals to go around harassing everyone and anyone they want under the guise of national security. In fact, all of the problems I’ve experienced with the fraternity, at least to a point of action, occured after the Patriot Act due to the fraternity and “the state” “misunderstanding” and blatant disregard for what the law is intended to do. In fact, at the institution of the Patriot Act, and the subsequent meeting held by “the state” and the fraternity to disclose its proper use, I would venture to say that the discussion went something like this: Justice Rep: Attetion! Fraternity and other legal representatives. We are holding this meeting to today to present you with information about the newest tool we have to fight terrorism after the tragic events that occurred on September 11, 2001. This tool is called “The Patriot Act” and its powers now enable us to circumvent some of the previous road blocks that once prevented us, based on the constitution, from investigating, seeking information, intelligence gathering, and arresting people based on the threat we perceive them to pose to national security. The Patri… Fraternity 1: “Wow!!! AWESOME!! So you mean now we don’t need probably cause or any of that other crap to go around harassing and arresting people in the United States!!!!” Justice Rep: “Well, No. The Patriot Act is meant to counteract terrorism. It is a tool to use against terrorists who would want to do this country and it’s people harm. You can’t just go around doing whatever you want to anybody you want to. That’s not what it’s for.” Fraternity 2: “OH MY COLONEL!!! Now, we can go around and get back at anybody we want and say that this “Patriot Act” is the reason why!!!!. Now, I can go after all those people of different nationalities and ethnicities that I dislike and not have to worry about getting in trouble for it. BECAUSE NOW, WE DON’T NEED A REASON TO HARRASS OR ARREST ANYBODY!!!” Justice Rep: “No! No!. That’s Not What I Said! The Patriot Act Is To Use Against Terrorists. You Cant just go around violating people rights and say it’s because of The Patriot Act. Fraternity 1” “Yeah!!! That’s Exactly what he’s saying!!!. This is incredible!!! I can’t tell you how long we’ve waited for this!!! All those pesky constitutional right were always getting in the way of us doing our jobs!!! But now this Patriot Act has made our lives soooooo much better!!!! I cant wait to get out there!!! Where’s That CP??!!!! Justice Rep: No!!!! That’s Not What I’m saying at all!!!! Fraternity 2: “Thanks Justice Rep. Thanks for finally seeing things our way. This Patriot Act is sure going to help up stop a lot of crime. Cant wait to get out there and use it. I hear there are a bunch of people walking in the streets, yelling, flipping middle fingers, and complaining about all the lives we ruin and our corruption. This tool will sure help us get them back for it! Can’t wait to stop all this crime. That’s what I got into this job for.” Justice Rep: No, that’s not what it’s for. The act is intended…Oh…This is hopeless. Ok. Yeah Sure. That’s What the Patriot Act Is For. Go Out There And Fight All That Crime Guys. Get All Those “Terrorist”. (We’ll Just Fix It After The Fact. Just Force Everyone To Plea And Tell Them Those Convictions Will Eventually Be Expunged.) So, See? It kind of makes Me wonder why all these things happened to Me after the institution of this Patriot Act because this act specifically gave these manipulating animals the tools they needed not to fight terrorism, but to harass, falsely prosecute, and manipulate the justice system. It allowed the fraternity to go after anyone who gave them problems or opposed them, by suspending people constitutional rights. And even with the knowledge that this was going on, the courts weren’t going to do anything about it. They weren’t going to disclose it was happening or fix it or admit to it. They just swept it under the rug and carried on under the guise of justice. Disgusting and Pathetic. The Patriot Act is a terrific idea in theory. And an effective tool against terrorism if used for its intended purpose, but when brought to “the state” level, it is perverted and manipulated by “the state” and fraternity for nothing other than crime against those they have a vendetta against. But it’s not all about the Patriot Act. You know how many mornings I wake up and wish Osama bin laden was still alive just so I could shove my c*ck down his f*cking throat? A lot. Because the day this prick decided to fly those planes into those buildings he might as well have given the buh-d’s box cutter, plane tickets, and some awful piloting lessons into my life. Why? Because as soon as those planes hit those towers, the focus of investigators became everything to do with terrorists, and anything that had to do with mafia, and corrupt states, and domestic criminals came second. Now, second to anything, or last, is exactly where the buh-ds belong, but to have what I write here demoted to secondary because of a towel wearing sand monkey is not acceptable. If I could just spontaneously materialize myself into the center of the Middle East, I’d grab each one of those dress wearing, no life having, ass bearded assh*les by the back of their necks, drive their heads into the ground, and scream at them: “THERE’S NO GOD IN THIS DIRT!!!!!” They either suffer from a massive case of mental illness passed down through generations or are too fucking stupid, also passed down in the same manner, to have learned that through centuries, F*CKING CENTURIES!!!!, of fighting each other and killing each other and causing trouble all over the world, that they are fighting over dirt…because they believe God to be there. They believe God is in the dirt. Think about that. It’s the “holy land”. GO F*CK yourselves!!!!!!!! HERE’S MY HOLY MIDDLE FINGER!!!! GET F*CKING LIVES!!!!!!! THERE’S NO GOD IN THAT DIRT. GOD’S GOT you BY THE BACK OF THE NECK! All this f*cking trouble over some douche bags. Like this faggot Muhammad. First of all…F*CK Muhammad. Second of all, I’ve got a prophecy for all of you Muhammad-ites. You F*ckers better stop causing sh*t. Because I’ll take your little Muhammad and I’ll jerk off all over his face. No better yet, I’ll have one of your wives, with the veils they all look the same anyways, and have her jerk Me off all over his face. And then you know what I’ll do? I’ll take that picture of Muhammad All Covered In My C P-Ness….AND I’LL POST IT ON THIS SITE. Ohhhhh, I’ll Do It. Which should be fine by all of you sand monkey’s because his face will still be covered. This Patriot Act was as if the devil had sent it up from hell himself and given it as a gift to the fraternity, the buh-d’s, & “the state”. And quite honestly, it was quite the blow to Me at the time. Why? It was because what the Patriot Act did was give the fraternity, the buh-d’s, & the state , inadvertently, the one weapon it needed against Me that it never thought it would have. Inadvertently, The Patriot Act, constructed because of that f*cking towel wearing scumbag that crashed those planes into those buildings on September 11th, gave the buh-d’s the one thing, and the only thing, they could ever use against Me: A LAW THAT ALLOWED PEOPLE TO BE ARRESTED AND PROSECUTED FOR HAVING NOT COMMITED ANY CRIME MANIPULATED AND DISTORTED BY FRATERNITIES AND LOCAL LAWYERS TO CHARGE PEOPLE WHO WERE COMPLETELY INNOCENT OF EVERYTHING, EVEN THINGS THAT HAD NOTHING TO DO WITH WHAT THE ACT WAS CREATED FOR. It was as though the devil had opened a little doorway in hell that allowed just the buh-d’s, “the state”, and the fraternity to walk through and then come back out with this Patriot Act as a gift to them. And they used this gift. And they used the F*ck out if it. It was as if the devil took out his tiny dick, tried to bend Me over, while telling Me “Don’t Worry, It Will Be Expunged Later.” Or something like that. But then GOD sent a gift to Me, and it all turned around. Because on November 15, 2009 that all changed. Because on that day, my grandfather was found dead, alone, in his house. Well, alone of course after the people who killed him had left, but alone none the less. And, aside from my own existence, this is the greatest gift that GOD, or even grandpa, could have given Me. Because while his death is tragic, if he had to go, he couldn’t have picked a better way then to be found dead in his house with no one else around. Of course, after the people who killed him had left. And we’ll get into this, and the reason for it, in a bit. But for now, lets just call it the “Great Grandpa Equalizer + 1“. People say: “CP, you should be awfully afraid that the fraternity will retaliate against you for saying all these things about them.” I say: “you mean all these true things? No, I’m not scared at all. Not one bit. Know why? Because if anything should happen to Me, there isn’t going to be one person anywhere in the world who doesn’t think the fraternity did it. Hell, if someone other then the fraternity did it, there still wouldn’t be anyone anywhere in the world who didn’t think the fraternity did it. So, I feel real safe. And it would be my strong suggestion that I am kept nice and fluffy.” That’s what I say. Maybe the problem is that you just don’t understand. You know, when GOD (Real GOD. Not This Bull Sh*t That Apparently Sets Up Shop In The Grains Of Sand In The Middle East) thought people didn’t understand, He sent the 10 Commandments so that there was absolutely no confusion as to what He meant. I Guess I should do the same. So, here, for the First time, are My 10 Commandments. The 10 Commandments Of The CP. Commandment #1: “I AM your ONLY SUPERSTAR. You SHALL HAVE NO SUPERSTARS OTHER THAN ME.” ‘Nuff said. The other 9 commandments are derived from that, so as long as you understand that commandment, all the other commandments with take care of themselves. Notice how I was able to condense all of the commandments into 1 that should allow anyone with even only 2 brain cells to rub together to understand abso-f*cking-lutely what I am talking about? It Took God 10 Commandments to keep you assh*les in-line for centuries. I’m going to keep you all in-line forever with only 1. By understanding this, all other problems cease to be. No more problems. No more upset-ness. No more Jealousy. No More Retaliation. No more complaints. No more false arrest. No more false conviction because you have to. No more false reports. No more anything. We’ve Just Saved Millions Of Trees. Know why? BECAUSE I AM your ONLY SUPERSTAR AND you SHALL HAVE NO SUPERSTAR OTHER THAN ME. Which means, NOBODY SHOULD BE ABLE TO DO ANYTHING TO ME. If you, everyone, realizes that I am your Superstar, and your only Superstar, and nobody has a chance at being better than Me, then nobody would waste their time trying. DON’T GIVE FALSE HOPE TO THE HOPELESS. Which is really where the problem arose in the first place. Because morons, including parents and cops, and judges, attorneys, and prosecutors, and anyone else with a title, kept telling themselves, and their kids, and their friends, and everyone else who would listen. “That CP Isn’t That Great”. “you’re Better Than The CP” “THAT CP WILL AMOUNT TO NOTHING” “THAT CP HAS NO FUTURE” and brainwashed themselves and others that it was true through no other means than just telling themselves and others that until it was true to themselves in their delusional minds, then taking criminal steps to make sure it happens just to save face for their lies and manipulation, which is what causes all the trouble. The truth is, you were never as good as me. You aren’t as Great As Me. And you’ll never be as Great as Me. Period. Know why: BECAUSE I AM your ONLY SUPERSTAR AND you SHALL HAVE NO SUPERSTAR OTHER THAN ME. And if everyone had just accepted that in the first place. None of this would have happened. Because I’ve known It. I’ve lived my life with this knowledge, that I am sooooooo much better than all of you that it’s not even dignified to lower myself to get myself dragged into a conflict with any of you. And that is really what soooooooo boils my blood. The fact that you don’t even realize that you just cant compete just blows my mind. And that’s why I know you lie and make stuff up and file false reports and manipulate the justice system, because it’s all you’ve got. You. CAN’T. WIN. You Know what I think is funny? And what I mean by funny is f*cking DIE. I love how when it first started they used to say: “No, No, No, No, it’s not about the house, It’s about The CP” When I told them that all these things were happening because they wanted the house. Then, after they found out that it was a lot more expensive and much more of a crime for them to admit what they had done to Me and how much money it cost me, and therefore how many charges they would face and how much money they owe Me, it suddenly became about the house again. Wow. Crafty. There may be a few kids born about 15 seconds ago who can’t see through that. But, your pathetic excuse lends no acknowledgement to the 1 most important, undeniable, fact: That no matter where I go, or what I do, the same things happen to ME. Wonder how long until a lawyer gets in their ears again and decides it’s better to say it’s about ME again. Drop Dead. “But CP, they All Have The Same Dream. They All Want To Do What you Do.” THEN SHOW SOME F*CKING REPSECT FOR WANTING TO DO WHAT I DO!!!!. I AM THE DREAM. SHOW ME SOME F*CKING RESPECT FOR WANTING TO DO THE THINGS I DO. NONE OF you HAD ANY INTEREST IN DOING WHAT I DO UNTIL you SAW ME DO IT. You DON’T HAVE THE SAME DREAM OR WANT TO DO WHAT I DO BECAUSE IF you DID you WOULD TREAT ME WITH SOME GOD DAMN F*CKING RESPECT AND WANT TO WALK IN MY FOOT STEPS, NOT RUN ME OVER AND ELIMINATE ME. THERE’S A REASON WHY you CANT DO WHAT I DO. BECAUSE your NOT ME!!!!!!!! You’ll NEVER BE ME. GET IT THROUGH your F*CKING HEADS AND GIVE THE F*CK UP!!!!! I think a good comparison to draw elements of my page to in more recent years is to a country pop singer. And what I mean by that is: It’s probably not a good thing to be mentioned in it, either my page or her song. But, at least, when she does what she does, she makes millions of dollars and receives acclaim. But when I do what I do, I get jack d*ck and end up in a court or a hospital with multitudes of trees having been lost in the turmoil. And that’s not right, because, essentially, she does what I do, WHAT I DO, NOT THE OTHER WAY AROUND, in the form of a song and it’s ok. I deal with much more important and vital to society subject matter and it’s not. Yet, there’s no difference between what we’re both doing. So, maybe I should sing my web page. Watch for my acoustic debut right here at WWW.CPPC21.NET46.NET. Seriously. Seriously. Like, Really. This is a fundamental fact from the beginning or arts, entertainment, and the freedom of speech that goes along with it, that people are free to express themselves through their work whether that work be fiction or non-fiction (and this is NON-FICTION) and not be persecuted, or prosecuted, for having done so. So then what’s the problem with “the state”. They’re hiding something. Something is not right there. I’ve sat here and written for years. And regardless of what any of you think of my ability, If I were to have passed along this page, my work, as a paper in high school, or a paper in college, the best I would have received on it would have been a C+ to a B-. That’s because that’s what they pre-determined Me to be. That’s all they want, or are allowed, to give Me. And anyone who saw that grade would inaccurately have the perception of Me that that’s what it is, and that’s what I am. Yet, thousands, or better yet, millions, of students have used my work, this page, cited Me as the author (or have not cited me and used it anyways), as part of their school papers or written about Me for their papers, and have received the A+ grade that I should have. Or otherwise, your professors do the same and try to use it as original works for their PHD or tenure pursuits. And I take pride in that. Not the theft, but the acknowledgement that I am awesome. I am flattered by it, well, almost flattered by it, because I deserve it so there is only a degree to which I can be flattered. Nobody can take that away from Me. you Cant stop Me, what you try to take from Me, I will receive back millions of folds over. Like the area that constitutes your midsections. you fat f*cking criminals. Moving forward from the point of being run over previously, lets get something straight. Through out the years, I’ve been informed that a lot of these disgusting acts that have occurred to Me have been done for my own good. Ok. Because, as I have been told, I would have been killed, and so all these things done to Me were through that acts of “heros” to save this “helpless” CP. So, really, they should be rewarded. Wow, what hero’s. Now, lets look at this from the perspective of someone who is not mentally deranged. Me. First of all, If all these people wanted to do Me harm, injury, or even kill Me, and obviously the fraternity and “the state” new about it, otherwise they wouldn’t say they did all these things to Me so that I wouldn’t be, WHY DIDN’T they JUST GO AND ARREST THE PEOPLE WHO WERE GOING TO DO ME HARM OR KILL ME INSTEAD? I mean, they obviously knew that people were going to injure Me, or harm Me, or kill Me, they had this information because they said “we did it for your own good” and obviously, if they knew this, they knew who was going to do it, SO WHY DIDN’T THEY JUST GO AND ARREST THE CRIMINALS WHO WERE GOING TO DO THESE THINGS?????!!!!!!! Know why? Because it’s more of trying to make Me look as weak as possible to people on the outside and the way the “the state” and the fraternity and the buh-d’s go around elevating themselves for something they know they couldn’t do. It’s also difficult for them to arrest their friends, because then they have to arrest themselves also. PERIOD. You know part of the reason, outside not paying “the state” a half a cent to register my vehicle in “the state” for my beginning the walking for all those years was because I was aware of these threats against Me, that others were threatening to kill Me, and I figured what better way to prove what a bunch of lying pussies you all are, than to walk in the street, thus giving you the best possible way for all of these tough guys to carry it out. And you did nothing. You could have run me over, shot Me, pissed on Me on the way by, and all these people who wanted to kill Me did nothing to Me over a 7 year period of walking defenselessly in the street. NOTHING. Want to know how many times I was struck by vehicles during that 7 year period? 24 times. I got hit by 24 vehicles during that span of 7 year of walking in f*cking traffic. And all except for 1 time, when affiliates of the mafia, which means affiliates of the fraternity, which means affiliates of “the state”, saw me walking down the street yelled out the window “I’m going to run you over!”, floored the gas and charged at Me, I jumped out of the way, only to have him yell again “Im going to run you over!, Backed up, tried again, and failed again, Then one of them said “we better get out of here”, And speed away, nobody intentionally tried to do anything to Me. 7 years of having the opportunity to kill Me, and that’s the best you got. Pathetic. And out of those 24 times I was stuck by vehicles, want to know how many police reports I filed about it? 0. None. ZERO. Now, you would think that somebody who was walking around cities and towns, trying to get hit by cars to make money off it would file police reports, reason being, it would be impossible to file a claim for damages without one, yet I was struck by 24 vehicles and there is not one police report about any of these instances. So, to anybody who says that I make all this stuff up, it isn’t true, or that I’m just in it for money, I say: “GO F*CK yourselves!”. Everything you read here is true. I make no money off this site. And you’ll pay Me because you wronged Me, you committed the crimes, and you’ll pay for it. See, now I know what’s going to happen. Tomorrow, the sun is going to come up. And tomorrow (and when I say tomorrow, I don’t literally mean tomorrow, so that your local lawyer can say ”See!!!! he said tomorrow!!!!!! So that your fraternity can alter what I say into some fictitious report, the game we all know by now) somebody is going to say ”OHHHHHH THAT CP BETTER STOP OR WE’RE GOING TO KILL HIM!!!!!!! And then the fraternity is going to say” WELL WE BETTER DO SOMETHING BECAUSE they SAID they ARE GOING TO KILL THE CP!!!!! “ and in an effort to make Me look as weak as possible and make themselves look as tough as possible, and instead of going to do what they are supposed to do, ARREST THE PEOPLE WHO SAY they ARE GOING TO KILL ME, are going to try to do something stupid, as you’ve read about previously, as they’ve done before, for which this time I can assure you they will regret. Only now, everyone will know what they are up to. The truth is, you’re not going to kill Me. You could never kill Me. And you’ve never been able to kill Me. Because this whole “killing Me” crap has only ever been used as a conduit to, a means, to get another result. Hear me WHOEVER/Anybody else in the world? You will never get a better opportunity to kill Me, than the opportunity you received for 7 years 7 YEARS!!! Not 7 seconds. Not 7 Minutes. Not Even 7 Hours or 7 days. 7 F*CKING YEARS!!!!!) of a defenseless person walking with his back to traffic than the one you got with Me, and you did NOTHING with it. I called you out and showed everyone the punks you are. You’re a bunch of all talk, no action, fronting, pussies. And you know what they’ll say? “We’ll, he was just lucky. Or, We gave him a break”. Just like every other piece of f*cking bullsh*t they’ve ever given as an excuse for something they know they couldn’t do, but want to make themselves look high and mighty and powerful about. Complete F*cking Bullsh*t. If anyone were to use your logic, you should feel “lucky” and feel having been given a “break” that I sit here and write this web page instead of coming out there and cracking your f*cking heads open like a piñata. It’s important to understand what is going on here because this is the way in which the buh-d’s buy themselves time, manipulate situations, and are able to repeat the pattern over and over while others either knowingly allow them to do so because it has worked in the past or don’t realize it because they have yet to pick up on the pattern of what they do. This “threatening to kill The CP” is a prime example from which to expound on this concept. I think that if someone is going to go around and call himself a “financial expert” and be able to get away with it when he’s not, he should have to be able to back it up. Like, say, if you go around calling yourself a “financial expert” and then the gods shine down and present the opportunity for you to prove it by bestowing upon the country the worst financial crisis in its history, then this self-proclaimed “financial expert” should have no choice but to be at the forefront of leading the charge to solve the problem. I mean if you’re a financial expert, that’s what you’ve got to do. And you have to do something that matters to solve it, not just raise taxes and then try to run and hide in Washington. Otherwise, you have to be in prison. Well, for that, and trying to kill, arrest and institutionalize me also. I also think that if you’re the queer mayor son of one of the largest mafia lawyer in new England, you should go to prison for running a city into the ground and then deciding to get the f*ck out of dodge before it’s found out by, again, running and hiding in Washington. Well that, and for trying kill, arrest and institutionalize me also. Hmmm, I’m detecting a pattern here. I find it difficult to believe that this country has such difficulty stopping the mafia. I find it so difficult to believe that I believe that the main reason that the mafia in this country isn’t stopped is because they don’t want to. It’s that simple. Why? Because this country just spent billions of dollars over the past 11 years to go overseas into the dessert and hunt down people who live in caves and bring them to justice. Yet, for some reason, they cant seem to find a way to locate and bring to justice 3 guys standing on a sidewalk, flipping a nickel and saying “forgetta ‘bout it”. It’s amazing. I stopped the mafia. I did it by myself. Without a gun or back up. Just with my balls. Of course, you’ll probably never hear about this from anybody else other than Me, but it’s true. Based on events that have occurred to Me, I have devised a way to stop the mafia through those experiences. So, without further ado, I present my plan to stop the mafia. Once and for all. Ahem Ahem: The way I see it, there are only 3, of a possible many laws, that are required to stop the mafia, and the best part is, you don’t even need to touch RICO to do it. Weapon 1: Disorderly Conduct. Weapon 2: Simple Assault. Weapon 3: Willful Trespass. BANG. That’s It. That’s all you need. How? By utilizing these 3 weapons, you can bring the mafia to a grinding halt, just as you attempted to do with my life by doing the same thing. So, every time you see the mafia, you bastardize the law by manipulating weapon #1, 2, or 3 to suit your needs and you will place members of the mafia in a never ending cycle of holding cells, psych evaluations, court dates, and forbearance periods until the charges you forced them to plea to are expunged. ALL OF THE OTHER ACTIVITY OF THESE MAFIA MEMBER WITH COME TO A GRINDING HALT. Just keep repeating it. Do it over and over and over and over and over and over again. You know how to do it. I know first hand you know how to do it. Now, try doing it to your friends. But what really happened to the mafia was that the mafia became irrelevant. It became outdated. That’s why you’re not a priority anymore. Because as soon as people in the middle east thought is was a good idea to strap themselves with explosives and blow themselves up in crowded places or fly planes into buildings all based on a cause, an ideal, the mafia, in the minds of people everywhere, turned into a bunch of f*cking pussies. The mafia would NEVER think about killing itself to further it’s cause, it would go against everything the mafia believes in. The mafia is too selfish. Give up. Get out of the USA. Don’t just leave cities I’m in or run and hide when you see Me coming. Leave. Permanently. Dissolve yourselves. Because if you don’t, I may visit your homeland. And if I visit your homeland, I'll break your will to be. I break your desire to live. I’ll rip your heart out at it’s core. You know, people really hate al qaeda, and I agree, they are a bunch of scumbag. But, I’ve got to say, I think a lot of you are looking at them in the wrong way. I mean after all, at it’s core, isn’t al qaeda really nothing more than a bunch of people with a bunch of specialized skills who just aren’t utilizing those special skill sets in a productive and socially acceptable manner? I mean really, isn’t that what they are? They are just really misguided in what they do and the reasons why they are doing it, but if you look at it objectively, the skill set they possess would really be extremely valuable if used in an appropriate manner. When you think about it, al qaeda is recruited much in the same way this country recruit’s the fraternity, I.e. people who have no other option. So really, it’s not that different. Like for example, wouldn’t everyone’s opinion of al Qaeda be different if instead of flying planes into the world trade center on September 11th, they had flown them into some Columbian drug cartel compound, a foreign dictators imperial palace, or even some more appropriate and deserving location within “the state”? Wouldn’t we all have a different view of them? Same skill set, but now those skills are being utilized in a more acceptable fashion. What a small step between hatred and acceptance. Same skill set, a valuable skill set if used in the right situation, but now being allocated in what we deem to be an acceptable manner. So, it got me thinking. Maybe the problem we have in this country with all of these foreign threats is that we lay back and are always playing defense until something happenss and then react to it. What if ….we had our own terrorist. American Terrorists. Ok ..hold on…Don’t go nuts. All I am saying is, we have our own terrorists who go to other places and “deal” with people who are doing things in the world that are wrong and put an end to threats to this country in a proactive manner as opposed to the current policy of being reactive. Think about it. Who else would ever f*ck with this country again if they knew that we had our own people, terrorist, who, at anytime, could just go f*cking nuts on them, terrorize them, in their own country, without warning, and then if need be, be backup by the military? Nobody. Then, every once in a while, you just go over to some random country and blow something up for no reason what-so-ever. Those people will be like: “What The F*ck!!! We Didn’t Even Do Anything!!! Those Americans Are F*cking Crazy! We’re Never Messing With Them Again!!” They would lock themselves in their rooms, hide under the bed, and cover their ears whenever anyone ever mentioned the US or doing anything to the US ever again. American Terrorists. They called him “Doc”. Doc was the name of the athletic trainer at my private, sports orientated, college prep, high school. Doc’s job was like the job of most athletic trainers in various levels of sports. Taping ankles, washing uniforms, bagging ice, dispensing totally replaceable advice. But in my experience, doc also had another job function at this school. Steroid distributor. Now, let me state clearly for the record here. I HAVE NEVER USED STEROIDS OR PERFORMANCE ENHANCING DRUGS. PAST PRESENT OR FUTURE. So, how do I know this? Well, one day, before one of the final games of the regular season of my senior year, when seniors were on their own schedule from the rest of the school, I got back to campus before everyone else having completed my classes for the day. While in the locker room, getting dressed for the game later that day, doc strolled up to Me and starts a conversation with Me. He starts of generically, talking about the season and the days game and the rest of the season and then he segues into a discussion about the next level of play, college. He starts telling me about how his son, who graduated from the same high school and went on to attend “the states” ivy league school, where he continued to play his sport there. He then told me blatantly, THAT HIS SON NEEDED AND USED STEROIDS TO COMPETE AT THAT LEVEL. He told me this matter of factly as though he had told this story many times before to others, like it were part of a script suggesting to me that this next level was so competitive that one needed to do steroids to compete there. As if leading one, a high school kid, of course who was supposed to be impressionable, to think “WOW, If he’s telling Me This And His Son Needed To Do This, Then I Must Need Steroids Also”. As if he were getting his note pad out to take down my order. At that time, a teammate of mine strolled into the locker room, and the discussion abruptly ended. Now, I don’t have information on how much of the conversation that teammate heard, maybe none of it, maybe all of it, but in any case, a lot of question I had about that school and the people there, buh-d’s also, were answered. It also answered questions as to that schools reach, within “the state”. And years later, it was important to my connecting steroid boy to the buh-d’s which lead back to that school among other places. Some of you may say: “What you just told us doesn’t mean anything. Nothing transpired.” Well, to you I would say: “ I think it answers a lot. Most importantly, it answer the question as to why so many of your “local heros” who graduated from that school and went on to professional sports ended up sick and broken down and ended up retiring abruptly from their sport immediately following docs passing. They didn’t lose their trainer. They lost their dealer. “ Who sucks Now? I find it suspicious and disturbing that a girl in another state can be accussed of suffocating, or strangling, or drugging her baby girl to death, duct taping her mouth and nose, cover her in a plastic bag, and stick her in her trunk to rot, and then only days before her court case is about to end, is there a psychological evaluation done on that person. Yet, I have had 4 evaluations done against my will before I even made it to, and in some cases, even before being falsely charge to cover it up. I find this real interesting. Want to know what the difference is? In one case, the situation has nothing to do with anything a state is trying to hide or cover-up and in the other, ‘the state“, the situation has entirely to do with what “the state’ is trying to cover-up and hide. Period. Unless you’re going to tell me that “the state” perceives someone walking in the street and telling the truth a more serious crime than killing a little baby. That should speak for itself. In one case we’re trying to find the truth and in the other case we’re tying to keep “the states” secrets. I was thinking about a new logo for my former college. Hang with me here. I think the new logo should have a hockey player standing with his feet shoulder with apart, his right hand in his pocket, and his left arm extended parallel to the ground with his hand fanning out 2 hockey tickets. In front of him (Come on, stay with me here), you can have one of your professors, down on his knees, with his face at balls high height, and his lips firmly wrapped around the players d*ck (keep in mind, there will be nothing profane or vulgar about this, as the back of professors head will obstruct the view of what’s going on, and only leave ones imagination to comprehend what is going on, but come on, we all know), with the professors right arm and hand reaching up for the pair of hockey tickets. And the kicker? The professor will then have his left arm extended upward, and with his left hand, he’ll be giving the thumbs up! Wow. I can see it in my minds eye now. I bet all of you can too. Imagine it. It would be the GREATEST logo in the history of logos, college or otherwise. And just think about how GREAT the mascot would be. Merchandise would fly off the shelves. Endowments would grow…Like My P-Ness. And best of all, it would be the most accurate logo ever created. And just for the f*ck of it, you can all ask eachother where the finance is. The buh-d’s and sports. The only chance the buh-d’s have, or have ever had at having anything to do with sports….is watching sports. As athletic supporters. Maybe that’s why insane parents entrust their kids to coach them. They get to watch sports by coaching…and your sons tight ass…when they aren‘t too busy trying to sleep with their sisters or whore them off to someone else. But the buh-ds think they are good at sports. So much so, that when I first began to think about them interfering with my being drafted by filing fictitious charges against me immediately before the draft, I didn’t take into account another reason why they did it until recently. See, the buh-d’s opinion of Me is so low, and so lofty of themselves because they surround themselves with their friends, other buh-d‘s and “the state“ who tell them so, that they themselves felt it important not to get in trouble before the draft either…BECAUSE they BELIEVED THAT IT WOULD HAVE RUINED their CHANCES AT BEING DRAFTED!!!! LOL!!!! It’s hilarious! But it’s also true!!! And then, if they did get in trouble, what would happen to all the work daddy laid the ground work down for to get him his coaching job at the high school? The school wouldn’t allow it. The fraternity, fraternity that was coached by the buh-d’s, knew this. The school had mentioned, or the buh-d’s caught wind of the fact that they wanted Me to comeback for some purpose, this enraged the buh-d’s, so they had to act. So, they created fictitious charges to slander Me, thus keeping me away from them, and since they were already tightly affiliated with the school, and working there, this served to keep Me away from them and away from anything the school wanted Me for. In their minds, they were finally free of Me. Finally. After all those years that I came into their lives, and they had been under my shadow, they finally found a way to keep their own little part of the world. How sweet. Too bad it’s a crime. Then people have the audacity to say to me “win”. “Well, win”. What is there to “win”? you were sitting around one day, doing what you’ve done all your life, and then a bunch of lunatics and a “state” starts throwing all this random garbage at you and wants to ruin your life, accusing you of things you didn’t do, that they orchestrated, pre-determined, and lubed all the wheels to make sure they get the outcome they want and need. And you say to me “win”. What is there to “win”? Where is there even a competition? All you can do is sit there and say: “See all that stuff they are saying about Me and stuff they say I did? It’s all bullsh*t”. That’s it. It so far below Me, so insignificant, so mind-blowingly insane to be in this situation, that that is all you can say. Because you don’t even know what they are saying about you. How can you defend yourself against stuff that first of all isn’t true, and secondly, you don’t even get all the information about the stuff they are making up? You just end up in a cell or a hospital or a court or elsewhere. What is there to “win”? I don’t have any part in this. And the rest of you will just say “win”. Someday, I hope you all of you who say “win” have the misfortune of having something happen to you in the same way it happened to Me. And at that point, when you are sitting there being accused of all these thing, the only thing that will come to mind, and all the smart-ass remarks that are plentiful to your idiotic mouth right now will go silent, is :“See all that stuff they are saying about Me, and stuff they say I did? It’s all bullsh*t”. And at that moment, all I want you to remember to do is “win”. you d*ck eating, c*ck sucking, wastes of life.
If there were to be made a movie about Me, The CP, and they were auditioning for someone to play the role of “The CP”, and I went to the audition, That audition, if held by members of “the state” (Which I would never put myself in that position, to be evaluated by “the state” but this is to illustrate a point), would go something like this: Audition: “Hello!” The CP: “Hey, Man (Dude).” Audition: “Are You Here To Audition For The Part Of “The CP”. The CP: “Ummmm. Hmmmm. Yeah. Sure.” Auditoner: “Well, We Can Go Through This Process Just For Show, But Gotta Tell you, We Already Got A “The CP” That’s Waaaaay Better Than you.” The CP: “Ummmm, Well, There Are Two Problems With That. First: I Haven’t Even Done Anything Yet And There’s Also The Pesky Fact That I Actually Am The CP…So… Auditioner: Well, Like I Said, We Already Got Someone For “The CP” And He’s Better. The CP: “Ok. Heard That. But Maybe you Missed What I Said. I Am The CP. It Is Not Possible For you To Have Someone Who Is Better At Being “The CP” Than Me Because I Am, In Fact, The CP. Nobody Can Do Anything Better As “The CP” Than Me Because I Actually Am The CP. Anything I Do Is Better Than Anyone Else you Have Because I Am The CP And I Am Doing Stuff And Like It’s Original So It Would Not Be Possible For Anyone Else To Be A Better “The CP“. That’s Not Just Me Saying It, Its Like A Universal Imperative And Would Also Probably Violate At Least A Few Laws Of Physics If It Were To Be Otherwise.” Audition: “Well, We Really Feel That The Person We Selected Really Captures The Essence Of “The CP“. He Brings The Character To Life. He’s Really Believable As “The CP.” The CP: “Ok, Hmmmmm, Well you Know Who Else Is Believable As “The CP“. Me. Because I Am Him. I Am The CP. I Capture The Essence Of “The CP” Perfectly Because I Am The CP.. It Would Be Impossible For Anyone To Be Better At Being "The CP" Than Me Because I Am The CP. Like, you Would Never Have To Say “That Seems Like Something The CP Would Do, Steal That, Opps, I Mean, Use That” Because Anything I Do Is Something “The CP” Would Do Because I Am The CP. Check This Out…See My Finger? See Me Flipping you Off? That’s Something “The CP” Would Do. Know How I Know? Because I Am The CP And I’m Doing It To you, you Crazy Son Of A Bitch.” Now, This Is What It Would Be Like To Deal With “the state”. Because “the state” would be the first to tell you that not only do they have others who are better at everything I do, which is a lie, but they would also attempt to convince you that they have others who are better at being Me than I am. Which speaks for itself in its level of insanity. Yet, this is what I’ve dealt with. And I know “the state” is going to do this. So, you can imagine that it’s like trying to stop someone from trying crack for the first time when it’s a centimeter from his or her mouth anytime I see “the state” attempt to sling its garbage at someone who is not from “the state” and doesn‘t know any better.
Want to know how you evaluate all of these supposed “crimes” I allegedly commit? Alive Or Dead. If they’re alive, ain’t no crime. If they’re dead, they did something to deserve it. No crime. There, problem solved. Now, keep track of how many people file complaints. I’m putting my money on 0. Problem solved. Always talking about “your job”, “your job“, “he was just doing his job”, “she was just doing her job” Bullsh*t. Want to know what your number one job in life is? To live. That’s it. Live. #1. A job is what you do. That’s secondary. But it amazes me how many people think their job is their number one priority in life. Pathetic. Job #1. Live. Everything else is secondary. And you’re not doing a very good job of job #1. Want to know what a girl who is obsessed with a guy, to the degree of being mentally ill, does? She tries to control him. Makes up false stories about him so no other girl will touch him. Tries to get him arrested to keep him from pursuing his goals. So he wont leave, so she can fulfill her own demented ones. She tries to make sure he doesn’t have a way to get around, thus he cant cheat on her or be out of her sight, by making up stories about what a horrible driver he is and how deathly afraid she was when she drove with him. All lies. All the lies of sick, mentally challenged, and demented people. I’m going to give you guys a freebee. Usually, what I do is go around and point out the flaws in the ways that already known forms of criminal activity are being carried out. Things like the mafia and the fraternity and “the state”. We already know the corruption in these areas. But, today, I’m going to give you the two largest areas where criminal activity is present, and nobody knows about it. The first place, supermarkets. Supermarkets are a breeding ground for criminal activity from mafia control to gang affiliation. There is theft and extortion and crime that is perpetrated because of the very nature of the business, namely, everyone has to eat. Everyone. If I were a criminal organization, and I wanted to control the people, I would do it by, first, controlling what they eat and more importantly, peoples access to the food they eat. Secondly, the other area I would control, which is even more paramount, is medical care. Hospitals. If I were a criminal that wanted to control people, I would want to be able to control their access to, and the care they receive, in hospitals. Why? Because everyone is going to get sick at some point, and when they do, I could snuff them out in a hospital and nobody would ever look into it. If I were a criminal. Which I am not. I think people think I am Jesus Christ. They think I am "the Jesus Christ of other peoples problems", or other peoples mistakes", or other peoples criminal charges", or of other peoples whatever". What I mean by this is I think people think that they can go around and do whatever they want, cause as much trouble as they want, commit all the crime they want, and then, when they get in trouble, caste all of this sh*t up Me to absolve themselves of it. And not only that, but they think I enjoy doing this for them, that it makes me a “great guy”. I really do think this and I have plenty of evidence to back it up. Let me assure you all of something: I AM NOT THE JESUS CHRIST OF ANY OF your PROBLEMS AND I DO NOT ENJOY IN ANY WAY, SHAPE, OR FORM, BEING INVOLOLVED, ACCUSED OR TAKING THE FALL FOR ANYONE. IN FACT, IF you ARE ONE OF THESE PEOPLE, I HOPE you F*CKING DIE. To further expand on this, if I find any of you who do this, and we are standing eye ball to eye ball, then suddenly, the real Jesus Christ floats down from heaven in between us, and says to Me “CP, Let Him Go. Leave Him Be”. I’m going to kick him in the balls, and keep coming after you. Just letting you know. “He pushed me”. By this point, you should have formed a solid thought as to what you believe this to mean. Soon, I’ll tell you why what you think is wrong. I’ll tell you something. There is no such thing as a break. Nobody in authority gives anyone a break. It would go against everything they’ve ever strived for. Anytime someone in authority gives a break, it’s because they’d lose, and giving this break is a way to save face by intercepting the loss and flipping the situation around. I’ve never received a break. I’ve always won. The thought of you giving me a break would be equivalent to this: I see you from a distance. You see me from a distance. Then we charge at each other. I commence to throttle and pulverize all of you. Then, just before I finish you all off, from an eye you have left that is still slightly open, you spot my parents, or the rest of the fraternity, or a prosecutor, or a judge and begin to crawl on your hands and elbows, because your knees are no longer useful, and upon reaching sed individuals being to say: WoooWooooOOOooWooo. It, It, It’s A A A A A A good thing yoooooooou Showed Uuuuuhhhhhhuuuup. We were just aaaaaaaAAAAbbouuut to Kiiiiihiiiiiilllll That CCCCCCCCcccCCCCP. YaaaaaAAAaa Better geiiiiitt himmmmmm ou, ouu, ouuuuuu, out of heeeeeeeere before we we weeeeee kill ’em. We’re givin hiiiIIIIm a a a a A a Breaaaaaaaaaaak. (Ohhhh crap here he comes!!!!!!) That’s the equivalent of your “break”. This is the bullshit you’ve been funneling to everyone and everyone for years. I’VE ALWAYS WON. I’LL ALWAYS WIN. AND you KNOW IT. Admit it. To others…and yourselves. Denial isn’t just a river in Egypt, it’s the basis of your existence. Know what a buh-d is? If a buh-d were to be arrested and put into prison for all the things they’ve done to Me, as should happen, a buh-d will spend his and her time in prison still thinking of Me. In fact, I am sure, that on more than one occasion, a buh-’d would be standing in line in the chow line and spot another buh-d all the way at the end of the cafeteria. They would make eye contact, their eyes would widen, and they would run towards one another jumping into each others arms and embracing like you see in one of those fabric softener commercial. Embracing, smiling and laughing and then, one buh-d would utter to the other buh-d: “Hey!!! Remember that time we did that thing to The CP????!!!” and the other buh-d would reply:”YEAH!!!! Which one? you mean that thing we got thrown in here, in prison, for?” The first buh-d would say: “YEAH!!!!!” then the second buh-d would say: “THAT WAS AWESOME!!!!” Concluded by the first buh-d bellowing” I SURE HOPE WE GET OUT OF HERE SOME DAY SO WE CAN DO IT AGAIN!!!!” YAY!!!” Why? Because to a buh-d, attempting to f*ck up my life in any criminal way possible is the epicenter of their existence. Regardless of what the outcome to them, they will think about me unceasingly and regardless of the consequences of their actions, they will attempt to do it all again. Suspicious in how the buh-d’s are nothing but failures. Failures not only in pursuits, but failures at life. A lot of these buh-d’s are involved with sports, A lot of these buh-d’s had delusional visions of being professional athletes, failed, and then became coaches. So, these buh-ds are well versed in all the things that professional organizations look for when selecting a player, selecting someone they want to be part of their “family”, their team. So, what are some of these things professional organization look for when selecting someone to join them? Well, its not only important that someone is an excellent performer on the field, but that that person does well in school, has strong moral character, comes from a healthy family environment, is physically healthy, is mentally competent, and isn’t a criminal. Hold on a second…aren’t all of these things, things that have been manipulated in my life? Aren’t these things that I have been raving about on this page for 14 years? Haven’t I been defending myself from false allegations on all of these subject areas, exactly these subjects, all this time? Kind of odd how it’s all of these exact areas, areas that the buh-d’s, “the state” would know are specifically important for Me to be able to advance into not only professional sports, but corporate America, that these specific areas are the ones that I have been attacked, discredited, and defamed. In a stalker type manner to methodically and intentionally destroy my life? Indeed it is.
Look at it. I’ve been prevented from playing and from receiving acclimation even though being the best. My moral character has been attacked by being called everything from a liar, to a thief, to a criminal, to a lunatic, and more. I’ve had my educational pursuits negatively affected by others intentionally attempting to inflict emotional distress, grade alteration, and attempting to have me removed from schools through these actions or hoping I’d fail out, and even upon completion, have still been discredited as having done so. Attempting to intentionally cause friction and turmoil in my family, in ways in which police reports and court documents would be produced to confirm this friction for others to see and so they can be referred to. I have been both accused of being injured and not being physically healthy to play when I was and then intentionally attacked and assaulted with the intent being to disable me from being able to play, or live life, for which other did not get in trouble for it. And then of course, we have the being called crazy and then attempting, once again by producing falsified documents by police and doctors to show everyone these reports. And of course, the falsified charges that, once again, are always right before something positive is about to happen to me, and of course, on paper so that others can see. Wow. If you were to take all of this and then take the real Me, we wouldn’t be standing on different side of the room, not even different sides of the planet, we’d be at different sides of the universe. There is a lot of work that’s gone into this. People who have had nothing to do with their time but to think of Me had to do this. None of it is true and the parts that are true are distorted as to the reason and truth behind it as to paint Me as the problem and the real criminals as innocent…and to “the state” the real criminals are innocent and they're innocent because “the state” judges right and wrong based on what is best for “the state”, what benefits “the state” and from that point of view, they don’t see anything wrong. They endorse this conduct against Me. Every single thing the buh-d’s have done has specifically targeted some aspect, that is universally known to those in the know, to be a critical factor in the success of anyone whose profession revolves around what I do. EVERY SINGLE ONE. EVERYTHING I DO. SPECIFICALLY TARGETED. Think about it. It wasn’t even enough to go after one or two of these factors. They HAD TO GO AFTER EVERY SINGLE FACTOR TO PAINT ME AS NEGATIVE IN ORDER TO ATTEMPT TO PREVENT ME FROM SUCCEEDING. Which tells you everything you need to now. They trapped themselves because they can’t ever say that what they did has any reason other than to attempt to slander, defame, and destroy Me, because they went after, lied, manipulated, perjured, themselves in every area that would only have any pertinence to negatively affect my success at my profession. they didn’t say I was mean to the homeless to keep me from working at a shelter. they didn’t tell you I hated trash from being a garbage man. they didn’t tell you I didn’t like paper or plastic to keep me from working at the grocery store. they didn’t tell you I didn’t like monkeys to prevent me from working at the zoo. From showing a plumbers crack or from cutting peoples lawns like an illegal Mexican. In fact, they would decide they would be ok with Me doing these things, that their actions would lead me to doing these things. Who the f*ck do these crazy people think they are? Why are they on the streets? (Because they are endorsed by “the state” to do these things) Everything they did specifically targeted to tarnish my reputation and ability to play professional sports and to work in professional areas, the areas I had gone to school for. Point for point. They stalked me to do it. Period. There isn’t even a debate. And what more perfect way to do it….the buh-d’s having manipulated my opportunity to play, having manipulated my recognition for having played, now believing that I was “washed up” and that nobody would ever actually get the chance to see me perform again, or even better, for the first time, could now go around and tell everyone how good they were, how much better than Me they were, how they could point to the awards they stole and the plaques they manipulated to have hung at their high schools or colleges, and nobody would ever have the opportunity to know any differently. That is, of course, unless I wasn’t washed up, and other people were going to be able to witness me, then ask questions, because something just doesn’t seem right after having seen The CP, meet The CP, spoken to The CP, heard The CP‘s side. This is terrifying to the buh-d’s, to “the state”. So, they had to do something about it, They needed paper for false reports, doctors for false diagnosis, judges for false convictions, and people to maim and injure Me so nobody could ever witness Me for themselves. They needed the whole package. They needed to cross all the t’s and dot all the I’s, because anything less wouldn’t have been enough. And again, by doing all those things, everything, that could only point to doing one thing, setting somebody up because there is no other explanation, they trapped themselves. They’re attention is constantly on Me. Never ceasing. I am the Gold Standard. They need to know what I am doing all the time. They need to make sure I don’t get “out of control”, which to you has the connotation of something bad, but to them just means not allowing me to succeed, to crush them, out of their control and achieve anything they have decided they are not going to allow me to. And it’s exhausting for them. And they get sick of it. And to the buh-d’s and “the state” it’s my fault that they have to go through all this, that they are the “victims” of having to go through all of this because of Me. It would be so much easier and better for them I just didn’t exist. Then they wouldn’t have to go through all this trouble to keep me down. All this painstaking criminal work they have to do. It’s my fault. And it’s my fault that they had to go to expensive schools, just because I went there. Because they had to be there to keep track of me, keep me inline, make sure I didn’t get too far ahead of them. Ask them, they’ll tell you. It’s all because of Me and their lives would be so much better if they were rid of ME. If I had never, or if they could make it look as though I never, existed. Because that’s what they’re doing. Until other people actually witness Me, then their whole plan falls apart. And they need to start all over again. BINGO. See, you have to remember, that while these things had been going on for as long as I can remember I didn’t come across these buh-d’s until I was 13. Up until that point, life was all sunshine and roses for the buh-d’s. They had all their people in place. Everyone had, and knew, their role and what they were going to become in life. And everyone knew their place. Life was beautiful for the buh-d’s. Then I came along and f*cked it all up. So, they had to do these things. It was all my fault. Don’t you see? And because I came along and messed up everything they had already decided, pre-determined, there must have been a crime committed. Ask them, they’ll tell you. But that’s the problem. You don’t ask the buh-ds, you don’t allow them to explain. You just take what they say, or read the false reports they write, and evaluate it based on some form of moral, sane, or intellectual merit that you would use to understand, not taking into account that the buh-d’s are f*cking lunatics who would, and do, try to get rid of people just because they feel that they are in their way…..in their way of what they pre-determined life to be. You allow them not to show up for court after they file false charges and let their local lawyer speak for them. Force the innocent person they frame to plea out so they don’t have to perjure themselves or worse yet for them, open their mouths and be forced to explain their reason for doing what they do, which would only land them in an institution and prison where they belonged all along and allow you to see what they really are. And it’s funny, because while I’ve always known this, I actually found a terrific example to describe to you exactly how the buh-d’s operate. Ever see that movie, inglorious bastards? Towards the end of the movie, when they are about to burn down the theater (which for “the state” the whole fire thing should ring some bells, so they either rushed to see it out of joy, or wont see it for the same reason) they come up with a plan to pretend they are of other nationality (Italian in this case, not necessarily so for the buh-ds) to allow themselves access to the event they otherwise wouldn‘t have been able to attend. Like how a buh-d’s lie and tells people they are something they are not, to get the attention off the real center of attention and bullshit their way into places they shouldn’t be, but think they should be. So, one of them, Pitts character, knows and speaks Italian (Like a local lawyer knows and speaks the law), so he’s all set. One of the other guys, speaks some Italian, so he’s ok, and the other guy doesn’t speak any Italian, So they tell him just to keep his f*cking mouth shut and shut the f*ck up (like a buh-d who goes around committing crimes and slandering people and making himself and others liable and is to f*cking stupid to know it.) Just replace speaking Italian with doing something wrong and falsifying police reports, and some of you will probably at this point see where I am going with this. Anyways, they make their way to the theater, get in, and are then confronted by the General (or from the buh-ds perspective, would be a judge or court) as to their fake identities (false reports). Pitts character does all the talking (Like a local lawyer would because he knows the system (language) and the other two say nothing more than a word and just smile and nod the whole time (like a buh-d). What happens? They get away with it. BINGO!!!! Do you see what I am talking about now that you have an example that provides a visual aide to see? Something completely unrelated, but shows you the mechanism for what they do? The buh-d’s go around committing crimes with their local lawyer , frame innocent people, people they want to get rid of, people who are better than them (a long list), people who are in the way of their pre-determination, then try to get rid of them through false reports and false diagnosis, BUT ALL OF IT IS CONTINGENT UP THE FACT THAT THOSE F*CKING IDIOT buh-d’s KEEP THEIR F*CKING MOUTHS SHUT AND LET THEIR local lawyer AND OTHER PAID OFF CRONIES IN POWER MANIPULATE THE SITUATION TO GET THE DESIRED RESULT. BECAUSE AT THE POINT THAT the buh-d’s FILE THE COMPAINT, FILE THE REPORTS, MAKE THE ACCUSATION, they HAVE DONE THEIR JOB AND ANYTHING MORE they DO CAN ONLY EXPOSE THEM FOR WHAT THEY ARE. THAT’S WHY THE local lawyer TAKES OVER FROM THAT POINT AND IS DEAD SET ON NEVER DROPPING THE CHARGES OR ALLOWING THE CASE TO GO TO TRIAL, BECAUSE AT THE MOMENT the buh-d’s OPEN THEIR MOUTHS, EVERYTHING FALSE APART AND THE buh-ds ARE EXPOSED FOR THE LYING, CRIMINAL, CONSPIRING, TRASH they ARE. Hell, I know of at least one professional sports franchise that knows what the buh-d’s are all about. The buh-d’s probably harass them constantly. And stalk them, also. They stalk them by watching them on TV, also. Watch them on TV, then use the same plays they saw on TV in the games they coach. Snapping balls out of the end zone much? Probably hop on the phone right after that, call the franchise and say: “ Did you see that? Did you see what we did? We did what you did!! Do you like us now???!!!! NO? We Still Suck? Ok. We’re Getting The Paper”. Obviously, that’s not all they are watching on TV then trying to use in real life, as if nobody else is watching what they are watching. The buh-d’s already gave you an insight into their lunacy by complaining and filing out the reports in the first place, only you took it to be possible because what they gave you was generalized, text book definition, of something that happens everyday, to everyone, (yelling, pushing, threatening) packaged into a context that their local lawyer, cops, prosecutors, and judges can manipulate into some form of crime, that would be totally meaningless and exposed for what it is if the buh-ds were put into a position to have to explain themselves and then only leave in a jumpsuit or a straight jacket. That’s exactly what it is 100%. That’s the game they play and have played. That’s why, anytime the buh-ds do anything, and you don’t force them to fully explain, you are playing right into their hands. It’s not random. Everything is a set-up. “He pushed me“……….. For those of you who are unfamiliar and think that anything covert and under the radar are things reserved for those who belong in mental institutions, I’m going to let you in on something. Little secret between myself and the fraternity that you don’t know about or pick up on. It’s called “The fraternity early warning system”. What is “The fraternity early warning system”? Well, “The fraternity early warning system” is a combination of sirens and flashing lights used to communicate a message between themselves and Me. Want to know the system? Sure you do. Here’s how it works: 1 siren, or “WHOOP” means “YES” or “OK” 2 Sirens (2), or “WHOOP WHOOP” Means “NO” or “you’re EDGING ON WHAT we ARE ALLOWING you TO DO” 3 WHOOP WHOOP WHOOOOOOP means “Strike 3”. A vague reference to how many times they’ve filed false charges against me, and lost, and are warning they will do it again….and lose just as successfully. A Long Drawn Out WHOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOP WHOOOOOOOOOOOP WHOOOOOOOOOOP WHOOOOOOOOOOOP… is a warning. As in, we’re getting the false reports ready and warming up the ambulance if you don’t stop what you’re doing because you are treading on doing something we don’t want you to do, even though it’s not illegal, or something we already pre-determined you aren’t going to do or something we already decided someone else is going to do and you are intruding on, because we pre-determine everything. This will then refer back to 1 siren or 2 sirens based on you’re next move. Of course, you could also get the WHOOP WHOOP and then have a fags voice over a megaphone say: CP GO HOME, which I think is probably self explanatory. Then, of course, we could also use lights and colors. Flashing red lights are a warning. Solid red lights mean stop. And yellow lights are a warning. White or blue lights are an acceptance. This is basic and it goes much further, but now you are all in on a little secret and will never be someplace I am and take those sirens that go by or lights that flash as being a totally independent, meaningless, action. You’re welcome fraternity!!! Let’s let everyone in on the fun!!!! But truth is, I’m real tired of the bullsh*t, actually, I was real tired of the bullshit long ago. So I think I am going to introduce some of the changes I would make in fraternity conduct. First of all, I would make sure that every time a siren is sounded, it is electronically recorded via computer as to the exact sound made, the exact time it was made, the gps location as to where the sound was made, and the on board camera would also record the area as to what was going on at the time the sound was made. The same would go for light flashes, and engine revs. In fact, every time the vehicle exceeds the speed limit in any way, or another traffic violation occurs, all of these same fail safes would kick in to make sure the event was properly recorded and action was appropriate. If you’re not doing anything wrong, then it shouldn’t be a problem. In addition, I would also institute a new rule regarding working out and carrying a weapon. With my plan, you get a choice. What do I mean? you can either work out to the extent that you are huge like a body builder OR you can carry a gun. Not both. If you feel the need to work out, or work out and do steroids, to the point that you are a behemoth of a human being, then you should have no need to carry a weapon. If you chose not to work out, a gun will be provided as your form of protection. In this way, we can prevent cops from trying to intimidate (in a failing way) members of the public by pulling the “I can bearly move my body because I am so muscle bound, yet worked up enough flexibility to place my hand on my gun so I can try to look tough.” And yes, this is a form of intimidation, and in my opinion, the sign of someone who knows he’s doing something wrong, or is dirty. Because only somebody who felt as though he was doing something wrong would feel the need to do both. First time you violate this policy, you’re suspended 30 days, no pay, and can use the time to decide if you’d like to work out OR carry a gun. Second violation, 60 days suspended without pay, and can use the time to decide if you’d like to work out OR carry a gun. Third violation, you’re Fired. Strike 3. WHOOP WHOOP WHOOOOOOOOOOP!!!!! Shouldn’t be a problem for you if what you really want to do in life is be a cop. You should be thrilled. It would weed out the one’s that don’t. But the best change? The best change would be this. No more giving ticket or charging people without being required, as a condition of employment, to show up at any and every court appearance to give a sworn statement about any violation or arrest any cop makes. What do I mean? I mean that regardless the outcome of any violation or arrest, be it innocent, guilty, or plea, the cop is required to show up to court and provide a sworn statement as to his or her interpretation of the event that lead to the violation or arrest. Further, what does this mean? NO MORE FORCING PEOPLE TO PLEA TO GET yourselves OUT OF TROUBLE. At this point, I’d like to introduce a new term into the slang vernacular. It’s kind of funny the way this one came about because before I knew what it meant or was referring to, I thought other people were trying to give a hint as to some type of social conduct or some form of juvenile/jr high school/high school socially accepted code that I didn’t waste my time on. But the more I looked into it, I realized that while what I was referring to in terms of a definition could be ascertained, nobody, nowhere, actually has ever thought of, and therefore, defined this. So, here’s the term: HOLDING: To have a desirable girl, or bunch of girls, who are interested in you, but that you have yet to announce as your girlfriend or someone you are seeing exclusively, or someone that you have announced as your girlfriend or are seeing exclusively and have yet to commit to, I.e. a ring, for which others who would want to have a chance at this girl or girls are waiting for you to announce as a girlfriend or someone you are seeing exclusively, or put a ring on, otherwise it's expect for you to let go of this girl, or girls, so as to allow others to have a chance with them. This failure to let go, otherwise known as “holding”, at least in “the state”, usually results in a not so subtle warning to do so by the fraternity or in criminal charges disguised as sometime else which seem legitimate, but you know the real reason is because of “holding“. Example: Guy 1 (or fraternity 1)“Man, that CP has all thems fly bitches. When he gonna let a us get a chance at them?” Guy 2 (or fraternity 2) “Yo, man, I don’t know, but it better be soon. This Dude runnin’ outta time. If he don’t hurry up and do something with her (them)’, we gonna nail him for holding.
I think I should be the first, and the only, individual who ever plays all 4 major professional sports. I think I should the first, and only, individual to play some of the non-major sports also. Why? Because I can. Because it wouldn’t be like a side-show or a gimmick, it would be because it’s deserved. I Am The Best. I think this would scare people. And what I mean by scare people is not what they would write in the report, then just stop there, not explaining it or being allowed to explain it, so that the reader or listener would be left to use their imagination to figure out what it means, undoubting coming to the conclusion by taking the road of least resistance and most self-servingess, that I am some sort of f*cking lunatic. What I mean by “it would scare a lot of people” is that there are a lot of people in the professional world, be it sports, entertainment, executives, jelly bean jugglers, whatever, who directly benefit from my life being congested with a bunch of fictitious bullshit. In fact, a lot of them either contribute to it, having learned from the buh-d’s how it works, have read it here and think it’s a good idea, or are actually the ones doing it from the beginning. None of this escapes Me. I can do anything in the world, and I mean that quite literally. Anything. And by that I mean I have the inherent ability to do anything. Whether or not I get the opportunity to is a different story, much of which you're learning about here. But what I mean is, I can do anything in the world and as soon as I do it, everybody else will think they are better at it than me or should be doing what I am doing instead. To me, and should be to you also, this is an amazing phenomenon because when you think about it, people who have never even thought about doing what I’m doing, have never done it, never had an inclination or desire to do it, and never could do it, desire to do what I am doing and not only that, but are motivated to try to do it better than Me. It’s amazing. Regardless of the fact that they have no business even trying, it’s still amazing. If I had been around in the 1800’s or earlier and decided it would be cool to come over from Africa on a boat and pick cotton, the U.S. would be full of white people still picking cotton to this day, precluding the black man from doing it because it is to far above him, and all of these people would think they could do it better than Me. Suddenly, everybody would want to do it. If I wanted to ride on the Titanic, with full knowledge of what was going to happen beforehand, and swim myself to shore safely, a never ending line of people, with full knowledge that that ship would run aground and sink, would also want to do this and would be convinced that they could not only not drown better than Me, but swim faster to shore as they did it.. Amazing. So, I think that I see things a lot more clearly when it comes to Me and my place than other people do, which is the way it should be. I Am The Best Individual to judge my impact. My impact is far reaching. For example, I can make “princes” fears for their status and jobs. I can. Want to know how? Once upon a time, In a large city, just over the boarder across a state line, in the first town before it, was, well, a Dude. And this Dude trained everyday. And although some of his methods were unorthodox, he trained and trained to be the best…and he was….I mean…is. So great is He, that He would even participate in playing positions not normally allocated to his stature. And He knew it was being recorded on video. And the plays he made were incredible. Backhand, bear hand, while running, feet planted, while in the air, with no feet at all, and his throws were true and hard. It was…is…amazing. And how they all gasped as they saw the video with amazement and awe at what they thought was a bum, who made the most difficult of athletic feats look childish. Until one of them said,: “This is incredible!!! That’s amazing!!!! But something doesn’t look, well, “RIGHT”.” And how “RIGHT” he was. Because what they had been looking at was some of the most spectacular plays they’d ever seen, even before they realized that the individual making the plays, was making them all left-handed, which, for those of you who don’t know, is not the acceptable way to play the position of shortstop. It, in fact, was the mirror of what they thought they were looking at. And the reason it’s not acceptable is because it is incredibly difficult to do. Ohhh, the amazement that had been bestowed upon them!!!! And they talked about it, and told everyone. Soon, word made it over the town boarder, I’d say at least 2 miles or so, to the “prince” for whom the position of shortstop had been his glory. This news made the “prince” nervous. He thought someone was coming to take his job, to take his spotlight. So, the "prince" did what had been done so many times before when people were afraid…..wait for it……for their jobs and status and what they thought was theirs, he called his cop friend to hold his gun with his big biceps and utter the phrase “No”. Yawn. Repeats are boring. Get a f*cking life. You’re not going to stop me from doing anything. A million of you wouldn’t stop me from doing anything. The moral of the story? I don’t even play shortstop. (but I could). I was just training. But now I know I can play shortstop, and you know I can play shortstop and we both know I can play it better than you. So, point illustrated. I don’t need your permission, 2, or the knowledge that you are OK with something that pertains to Me. I don’t need it from your cop friends either. I’ll do what I want to do, when I want to do it, because I am The Best. Let me tell you something, 2. you have never been that good. You’re the byproduct of an organization that targeted you to be what they wanted the public to perceive them as. And that’s only on the field. It’s just an image. And you know it too. Look at you hobbling around on that field, your teammates know it, but they aren’t going to say anything against the ’captain”, but they know it. Know why you go out there when you know you shouldn’t and when everyone else knows you shouldn’t, too? It's because you know you’re not that good and you know that if you come out of that lineup, you probably aren’t going to get back in it. And that’s as true as your cop friends hand on his gun. There’s no doubt in my mind that if you were not playing baseball, you would be wearing a gun and a badge and talking about how difficult your job is while still not doing an ounce more worth of work. Hope you gave him a nice signed jersey. I’m sure he’ll jerk off in it nightly. Ohh and incidentally, he’s not the “prince” of anything because I AM THE KING OF THE F*CKING WORLD. A leading symptom of steroid abuse is a bone/muscle imbalance where the muscles become significantly stronger than the corresponding bones causing the bones to fracture under what would otherwise be ordinary conditions. Just saying. At the moment I stopped participating in sports leagues, all sports leagues should have come to a halt. Know why? Because at the moment I stopped participating in sports leagues, anyone in those leagues would admit to one undeniable fact: Something Was Missing. Me. But more so, had all sports leagues come to a grinding halt at the moment I stopped participating in them, there would be no doubt as to the reason why I stopped. Buh-d’s and sh*t coaches and other “state” endorsed garbage wouldn’t have been able to lie and manipulate for their benefit the reason why I was no longer playing, I.e. he sucks, he retired, he’s hurt, he’s done, etc. None of it. If all sports leagues had just stopped at the moment I stopped playing and said: “Hold on, something isn’t right here. Something is missing”, all of the questions would have been answered long ago because the only way to resolve the issue would have been to go through Me. I think this strategy has implications reaching further than sports. Your failure (YOUR FAILURE. You FAILED) to see and hear and understand Me stems from one undeniable fact that everybody else recognizes but you. I AM THE MOST POWERFUL FORCE IN THE WORLD. NOT THE fraternity. “He Pushed Me”…. Being a Genius or the Best or the Greatest at something doesn’t mean that you perform flawlessly every time or exceed expectations on every occasion. Being The Best means that you can do things nobody else can; that you can come up with solutions nobody else can; that, even if only for a moment, you, and nobody else but you, can do what only you are cable of doing. That’s The Best. (BE SURE TO PROPERLY FOOTNOTE (THE CP, HIS P-NESS KEEPS GROWING, CIRCA 1998-Infinity.)
How many of you know that there is, or are, colleges strictly for judges? Seriously, there are. And based on all the things I’ve seen and heard, it must be like hamburger college or clown college, except with lower acceptance requirements. Now, I’m not saying this because I am looking to draw the ire of every judge across the land, or even just those who attended such institutions, because I don’t have ill will towards those who have not done anything against Me, nor do I pass my own judgment against those who even attended such an institution as a student or believe they are qualified to teach at one. Moreover, my point revolves around the fact that such places of higher education have decided to hire, as a professor, one who is charged with training others, and in this case, training others to become judges and preside over truth and justice, someone who bases his decision on “all the things he sees and hears”. Now, I have not attended law school, but I am pretty sure that the American justice system, found in no text book or any other legal document ever enacted into doctrine at any level of state or national law, has not ever instructed or thought it a good idea, to base all decisions of guilt or innocence, in any type of court, on all the things one sees and hears. I’ve heard of decisions being based on evidence, i.e. “based on all the evidence presented to me”, or on facts, i.e. “based on all the facts presented before me”, or on proof, i.e. “based on all the proof presented to me”, but I’ve never heard of any decision being based, and have it be legally binding, “on all the things I see and hear”. Never. I take that back, I have heard of it happening once. When it happened to Me. Yet, institutions such as these see fit to bastardize the American justice system by having individuals who base their decisions on “all the things he sees and hears” and manipulates the justice systems through false reports, crime, and cronyism with his local buh-d’s to get the outcomes they pre-determined long ago to benefit themselves and “the state” and frame innocent individuals so they can keep themselves out of prison and their corruption under wraps, employed there. And not only employed there, but placed in positions where they are charged to directly influence others who will then be instructed to do just as he has!!!! Like a 101 class in “How to be a traffic judge who, suddenly and conveniently, comes to preside over a criminal case that just so happens to involve his friends, cops, local lawyers, mafia, buh-ds, and “the state” to effectively and efficiently disregard every piece of evidence that points to a crime, and a long conspiracy of crimes, being committed by these groups and then flip those crimes onto an innocent person who you decided to take the fall for all your crimes and escape liability from someone you framed who can bring you all down so you make him look crazy and are able to carry on your lives in the way you pre-determined them to be”. Because based on all the things I’ve seen and heard, that’s the only class he’d be qualified to instruct. Appalling. Try hittin’ the slots instead. Of course, I suppose, that basing ones decision on all the things he or she see and hears, even if those things being seen and heard are manipulates through mental impairment, lunacy, crime, or conspiracy, ignored, or twisted to serve ones own good, is still in some crazy way better than an idiot who just sits there after listening to everything being described and says “I don’t think that’s what’s going on” and drops it dead there. Now some of you may not know this, but becoming a judge does not suddenly, as through magic, make someone become all-knowing. Like, ones power of omniscience the day before one becomes a judge are exactly the same as they were the day of and the day after they became a judge, which is to say their powers of omniscience are non-existent at either time. So, for a judge, or cop, or prosecutor, or a lawyer, to discredit and discount everything someone tells him or her based upon the fact that he or she “just doesn’t think it’s happening” is the height or idiocy, arrogance, and narcissism, not to mention a crime in and of itself, when that information is, and was, crucial to events that happened previously, at that time, and described what would occur in the future that could have otherwise been prevent had someone with a robe not decided he or she “didn’t think so” or “Didn‘t think it was happening“ Without putting an ounce worths of effort into actually investigating it. Mind you, it was not “I need more proof” I need more evidence” I need to investigate”. It was “I don’t think so” Period. A pervasive problem through the system: the police, and the lawyers, and the attorney generals and the courts, that people who feel they are so far above everyone else, that they can base the reality of a situation on “all the things they see and hear”, “I don’t think it’s happening”, or “I don’t think so” and have that be enough to ignore everything, without even an inkling to investigate because they know everything, or manipulate everything…..or are responsible for everything. An example of which will become abundantly clear, if not already so, through all the things you’ve read here and have read previously on this site when I go into what happened to grandpa. But what if we were to base all our decisions on this type of thought process? Then we made a huge mistake the minute those buildings got hit by planes on September 11th. How so? Because we acted based upon the fact that we just thought it was Osama bin laden that did it and we didn’t think it was anybody else. Or, we just thought that Saddam had weapons of mass destruction, & didn’t think it wasn’t the case. So, we didn’t investigate be cause we either thought or didn’t think something based on absolutely nothing. Just thought it or didn’t. Like, per say, when steroid boy, and Mexican boy, and the mafia boys, and the buh-d boys, and fraternity boys, “the state” all orchestrated this bullsh*t against Me, and then to verify it they went and investigated…….by asking each one of these groups what kind of people the other people in this group are. And they all said: “Well, they are all fine, upstanding, virtuous, saints!!”. Well, of course they are!!! Because you investigated by asking all the criminals friends who are involved in it with them!!!!! Sound crazy? It’s not because lets demonstrate this example in another way. On September 11th, planes crashed into the two world trade center towers and incensed a nation full of people... (Which to go off on a tangent for a second, is bullsh*t in its own right, because about 1/10 of a second before those planes hit those buildings and the public found out about it, about 99.875% of the American public would have gladly told you what a bunch of scumbags those Wall Street people are and/or would have collective gathered their saliva and propelled it at about 99.875% of people who worked in those towers. It wasn’t until after somebody attacked them that everybody became a “patriot” and had all this national pride. In addition, everybody talks about all the people that died. Well, while most of those people who were killed probably wouldn’t have eventually hijacked planes and crashed them into buildings themselves, lets not forget that we didn’t exactly lose a bunch of saints. Contained within, what I am sure were some fine, respectable good people, were also a bunch of thieves, and crooks, and rapists, and criminals who either had already committed such crimes and were not yet caught, or on their way to doing so. So, lets not go overboard and make hero’s out of people just because of the unfortunate and unjust way in which they perished. I’ve worked in that industry, I know we didn’t lose 2000 or so saints, although there may have been some, again, with respect to the wrongful and unfortunate way they died. And this isn‘t my opinion, this is a fact. you can call Me a f*cking piece of sh*t for saying this, but I will retort in this manner: I don’t know what the popes schedule was, but I am quite certain that he was not due to usher anyone in any of those building into sainthood on September 12th, thus having to cancel his plans after the planes struck the towers. In addition, I am most certain, that if all those 2000 or so people that died that day, were replace by 2000 different people, and all those people who actually perished that day were still here, alive, they would be among those who every late August or early September begin to get that feeling of “Oh this sh*t again” when the inevitable relentless coverage of this event begins again. I’m not saying don’t remember it, I’m just saying most of us already know. Yell it up somebody’s womb, at a kindergarten, or to someone under the age of 14, because believe Me, the rest of us know. Really, we do. We’ll never forget…..mostly because you’ll never let us. Don’t be upset with me for saying it, be upset because its true.) ...People immediately said we need to get them back!!! We’ve got to get this Osama!!!! Rightfully so. However, If you were to use “the states” version of how to go about doing this, “the state” would have said “Lets not be hasty here, Lets find out what kind of person this osama is first.” So, “the state” would have traveled to Afghanistan, to where osama lived, and began asking people, probably al qaeda members, what kind of person bin laden is: “the state”: Hi there sir. Can you tell me what kind of person Osama bin laden is? Scumbag osama loyalist: “Osama is a great man!!! He does many thing for this country and helps the little children. He gives food and money to the poor and feeds abandoned puppies. He is very active in the military and turning boys into men and helping them to lose their virginity 72 times over and he has also done many things to move our nation forward including instituting catchy slogans like “Jihad!“ and “Death to America!” to build pride in our great nation. Osama is boss!” “the state”: "Ohhhh well, see, that’s different from all the things we’ve seen and heard about this Mr. bin laden, Good thing we checked. He does sound like a fine gentleman. Thanks." So then, “the state” would travel back to the U.S., grab its megaphone and proclaim: “We have thoroughly investigated this and we have discovered that Osama is a great man. His own people told us so. Looks like you were wrong. So, grab a broom and sweep all this debris up and start rebuilding. Nobody did anything wrong here. There is no crime. It was those peoples fault for being in those buildings that day.” That’s exactly what it’s like to deal with “the state”. See, the difference between Me and your “local heros” is this: I am not allowed any recognition or adulation, where as your local hero’s, regardless of how pathetic they are, are allowed nothing but recognition. Which means, whenever “the state” wants to reward and recognize or meet their “local heros”, they hold a dinner in honor of, they have a celebration for, they are indicted into some corrupt hall of fame. Whenever “the state” wants to reward and recognize or meet Me, they write fake stuff on paper, throw Me in a cell, Take Me to trial, or transport me to a hospital. See? Things have a different perspective now don’t they? The problem with me being jumped and assaulted and having people try to kill me isn’t really a problem for the buh-d’s, or the mafia, or “the state” at all. In fact, they endorse the jumping, the assaulting, and the attempted, or better yet actual successfulness of killing me. Again you aren’t asking the right questions. You aren’t allowing them to finish. Because if you did, you would find out that they wouldn’t have a problem with a bunch of buh-’d’s stalking me around a lake a few days after a few of their paid off nigg*rs and wiggers tried to kill me by jumping me from behind in front of one of my properties. You would find out that they don’t have a problem with steroid boy or his accomplices assaulting me, trying to break my arm, trying to kill Me and whatever else. Because if you listen, really open your ears and listen to what is being said, or better yet, to what is not being said, and look at the situations objectively, you would find out that the “the state” has no problem what-so-ever with anyone attempting to jump Me, assault Me, or kill Me. What you will hear is about a bat, or something else I had or did that posed a threat to these other individuals, INDIVIDUALS THAT ON EACH AND EVERY OCCASION WERE SENT BY “the state”, WITH THEIR FULL ENDORSEMENT, TO JUMP ME, ASSAULT ME, AND KILL ME. That’s their problem. Their problem is that people were sent to try to neutralize Me, Kill Me, end Me, and those people, as well as “the state”, were and are upset, that I did something do defend myself to make that not so. Because you don’t hear anything about anything that happened to Me. You don’t hear anything about damage I incurred. What you hear about is a bat that I had. But, you’re not allowing them to finish, because if you allowed them to finish, you would hear them say:”WE SENT SOMEONE TO KIL THE CP, BUT THE CP HAD A BAT, AND REGARLESS OF WHAT A F*CKING BEAST THE CP IS ANYWAYS, WE FEEL THAT THAT BAT IS WHAT PREVENTED THE PEOPLE WE SENT TO KILL HIM FROM DOING SO. SOMETHING DIDN’T GO OUR WAY. GET THE PAPER. A CRIME HAS BEEN COMMITTED. Because that’s what “the state” is telling you. Guess they must have loved my grandfather then. Because after he dropped made up charges against Me, they couldn’t wait to kill him and he died when they wanted him to. He must not have had a bat that night to defend himself. Pay attention to what “the state” is telling you. They are telling you exactly what happened, just leaving out the part that indicts themselves. “The CP Came After Me With A Bat”. When? AFTER you approached The CP in a violent manner, threatening him. “The CP Was Yelling And Screaming At Us And Threatening us” When? AFTER you approached The CP In A Threatening Manner, Rolling Up your Sleeves, Only Days AFTER The CP Has Been Jumped And Assaulted Outside Of His Apartment, By Still Unsought Parties. Etc. WHEN WAS THE CP ACCUSED OF DOING ALL OF THESE THINGS, WHETHER THEY ARE TRUE OR NOT. WHEN DID THE CP DO THESE THINGS? RANDOMLY? NO. OUT OF THE BLUE? NO. IN EVERY CASE THE CP IS ACCUSED OF DOING SOMETHING, IT IS IN RESPONSE TO A THREAT OF VIOLENCE PRIOR TO, DURING, OR AFTER THESE EVENTS. THE CP DID NOT GO SEEKING OUT THESE INDIVIDUALS OR GROUPS. THESE ‘people’ THREW THEMSELVES INTO THE PATH OF THE CP WITH THE INTENT OF ATTEMPTING TO CAUSE THE CP HARM, AND THEN COMPLAINED, ESSENTIALLY, THAT THE CP WOULDN'T ALLOW THEM TO VOLUNTARILY ASSAULT HIM, I.e. “THE CP HAD A BAT”. “THE CP YELLED AT US”. “THE CP THREATENED US” DOES ANYONE ELSE SEE HOW F*CKED UP THIS IS???!!!! BECAUSE THAT’S WHAT THEY DO. They are telling you that they went to confront someone (The CP). They are telling you that they intended to do him (The CP) harm. And then they are telling you that because of something that The CP did, they weren’t allowed to carry out this crime against The CP, So now, they want to file a report, a complaint, against The CP, because in their mind, a crime has now been committed….AGAINST THEM!!!!! WHAAAAAAATTTTTT!!!!!! This would be akin to every criminal in a James Bond movie that James Bond ever punched, kicked, assaulted, shot, or killed, getting up, and then going to the fraternity in a fit of rage that James Bond stopped them from committing whatever crime they wanted to commit and expecting the fraternity to do something about it. Except in a James Bond movie, the criminals would be arrested. In “the state” the criminals would be patronized and given some paper. So how do they get to this point? What allows them to be in this position? Obviously this entire tactic didn’t evolve overnight. This took lots of time. Lots of planning. Lots of strategy. And we could impose the art of self-distraction, as “the state” would like, to look at all the available avenues that will lead us to multiple conclusions. But, we don’t have to do that. We can get to the answer by asking one simple question: “What would allow a person, or a group of people, to feel completely comfortable going to the fraternity to complain about something that happened to them, something that didn’t go their way, when those people are fully aware that what they are complaining about to the fraternity is the result of what they, themselves, or others they are involved with, having had the want, desire, and motivation to commit a crime in doing what they were look to do as result of the activity they were prevented from accomplishing?” Simply... How can they feel free to go and complain to the fraternity about having been foiled in their attempt to commit what was on their part a crime? The answer is simple: They were told to do so by “the state” and allowed by the fraternity to do it. PERIOD. Now it all makes sense how people who wanted to do something that was a crime could then go to the fraternity and complain that they were foiled in their attempt to commit this crime, that they were allowed and told to do so by the fraternity, and expect the individual who foiled them to be charged with a crime for having foiled them. To the buh-d’s, a crime isn’t a conscious decision between right and wrong. What constitutes a crime to the buh-d’s is whether or not they are able to do what they desire to do, or what the fraternity tells them to do. If they don’t accomplish what they decided they want to do, or if something doesn’t go the way the fraternity decides for it to go for them, then a crime has been committed. Welcome to “the state” justice system. Then maybe someone from the outside wants to look at it. And then you have the audacity to take all the true facts I tell you here, the pain and sweat of my life, and say “Well, we better check to see if this is all true”. So, you take someone who makes $6.50 an hour, your f*cking rretarded fact checker, and it’s their job to tell you if everything here is true. Facts I present that not even people in high level of the federal government have knowledge of, but your fact checker is going to get to the bottom of it. And he or she is going to do it by picking up the phone and calling, oh who knows….the fraternity, the buh-d’s, “the state” and ask” Hey, is this stuff The CP is saying ture? Is this stuff He is accusing you of true?” and their going to say….Ummmmmm Nope”. And then your fact checker is going to say "Well, see, I checked it and they said it wasn’t true, lets not roll with it” WOW. A retard that makes $6.50 an hour just solved it!!! WHAT THE F*CK DO you THINK THE CRIMINALS WHO ARE DOING THESE THINGS ARE GOING TO SAY IF you ASK THEM IF they ARE COMMITING THESE CRIMES AND INVOLVED IN THIS CONSPIRACY? You THINK THEY ARE GOING TO SAY “OHHHHHH, THIS IS SERIOUS, THE FACT CHECKER IS QUESTIONING US!!! BETTER TELL THE TRUTH!!!! You F*CKING RETARDS!!!!! How difficult is it to bribe or pay-off a retard that makes 6:50 an hour. Based on all the things I’ve seen and heard, we should have sent your fact checkers to Iraq to look for WMD’s before we sent the military. We would have saved money, lives, and maybe Saddam would still be alive to kick around. These are people who have lied to federal investigators under oath that they would go to prison for the rest of their lives if found out to be lying and you think they are going to admit what they have done and are doing to your f*cking fact checker?!!!!! Suck My…. I know I told you all I would let you know when you could expect to get the memorial for all the victims of that club fire. Well, I’m not going to give an exact date, because it‘s going to depend on something else. So instead, I’m going to give you a scenario of when you can expect it. When “the state” erects a statue of Me in front of everyone of their courthouses with Me at a quarter turn to the front of the building, with my pants down by my ankles, ass checks pronounced, with my right hand down by my hip where my pocket would be (if my pants were up, but as we discussed, they’re down), my head titled at a 45 degree angle towards the sky, with a yawn on my face, and my left arm extended skyward with my middle finger reaching towards the sky….. On the day after that, you can expect to have your memorial built. Because it will only be the day after that statue of Me is erected, that “the state” will ever have admitted to having been responsible for anything. Ohhh wait…what’s that? Issue? Ok. Just for clarification….Exactly how many out of those 100 people that died were cops, firefighters, attorneys, city/town/state employees, or high ranking government officials….how many? ZERO? So, nobody important then right? Or as “the state” would call them “nobodies”. I know, I’ve been referred to as nobody also, so I get how this works. Ok then. The problem isn’t with providing the memorial. The problem is with having to deal with something they know they’re responsible for. I’ve seen this many times over. You’ve seen it also. You’ve seen it every time they’ve tried to get rid of Me. You’ve seen it every time they try to kick me out of somewhere. Every time they tried to kill Me. The number one problem “the state” has when it tries to screw someone over IS THAT THEY DON’T LIKE TO BE REMINDED OF THAT INDIVIDUAL OR OF ANYTHING THAT HAD TO DO WITH IT WHAT they DID TO HIM OR HER. It makes them uncomfortable. It makes them nervous. They like to cut ties clean and not have any loose ends hanging or any reminders for anyone to latch onto. That’s why a memorial, something that seems so simple, and so justified, is so difficult to get. Understand now? Understand why they didn’t want to see me anymore, didn’t want to have to look at Me, see me in the street, around my lake, in my house, why they didn’t want to have to look at grandpa anymore? They don’t like to be reminded of what they do. And they especially don’t like to be reminded of what they tried to do, that they failed at, and leave people around who could attest to it. “He pushed me”. Sounds literal doesn’t it? Sounds like the physical action of one person using his hand to thrust another in a direction. If you were to hear it uttered, see it written in a report, or uttered in a court room just based on that phrase, “He pushed me“, you would think you’ve got it all figured out. “He pushed Me”. Unfortunately, that’s not all there is to it. In fact, in simplest terms, it should at the very least be “He pushed me…”. Why the “…”? Because there’s more to it. See, when the question was asked to steroid boy, as posed to him by his cop and prosecutor friends who came up with this plan to get him off the hook (then), they asked “What happened?” and steroid boy, regardless of the still self-serving answer he gave, responded with an answer that was local lawyer concisely shortened to “He pushed Me” and forwarded to their paid off judge who got the hint and wasn‘t going to delve any further. But, the truth is, we aren’t talking about a physical push here. What we are talking about with regard to “He pushed me” when posed the question of “What Happened?” is not an action of one (Me) physically thrusting another thing (or person had it been most other people). What steroid boy meant when he said “He (Me) pushed me (him)” was that I pushed him to do what he did to Me in a psychological sense; in terms of he had run out of patience, that in effect, I had made him do it (See a correlation with the buh-ds here? Somehow, something he did is actually my fault, just like everything the buh-d‘s do. No wonder. They are using the same cops, lawyers, judges, and courts to do it). So, in effect, when steroid boy was asked “What Happened” and he responded “He pushed Me” What the question he should have been asked was “Why did you punch The CP in the head and push him into traffic?” For which, steroid boys response would have been the same with the addition of 3 little words at the end; because “He pushed Me…To Do It.” OHHHH how everything has a different light shed on it now!!! Because no longer does “He pushed Me” mean that I, The CP, pushed anyone, and definitely did The CP not push anyone first, as stated by steroid boy himself, in his own words, on the record, when I filed for a restraining order against him in superior court prior to the pushing case being adjudicated, where steroid boy CLEARLY stated, “NO, I PUSHED HIM (THE CP) FIRST.” Through this, one can clearly assess that were the original question (What happened?) posed in a way that allowed the individual to fully explain, and not be allowed to get away with a 3 word answer (He pushed Me), that this all would have had a different outcome, because we would then know that “He pushed Me” really meant “He pushed Me…TO DO IT. And TO DO IT, means to have committed a crime against The CP. In fact, one could take this to mean that steroid boy was surrendering. If his “He pushed Me…TO DO IT. Was expounded on, or should I say, allowed to proceed in that manner by the fraternity, local lawyers, judges, and “the state”, everything turns out differently. I could say that some of the buh-d’s were in fact surrendering when they stalked me around my lake, but then not allowed to do so by the fraternity, local lawyers, judges, and “the state”. Not allowed to do so through corruption, through the need for pre-determination and I have been victimized by “the states” need to pre-determine outcomes and it’s necessity to have things turn out the way they want. Because if not, they get exposed. If you don’t think so, ask yourself this: Disorderly conduct, simple assault, willful trespass. This stuff happens all the time. 99% of the time, it’s completely overlooked as the bullsh*t it is. When it’s not, it’s a minor inconvenience to others. Why then, has this been such an enormous burden to Me? Because it was planned, pre-determined, and used as a way to try to keep Me under control. It’s a means to pre-determination, and they think if they can do just enough, without going too far that it gets looked into by outside parties, that they can get the outcomes they want, the pre-determination decided long ago, and nobody will question it. They’re wrong. Something isn’t right here. In other words, disorderly conduct, simple assault, willful trespass? WHO GIVES A F*CK!!!! In addition to the fact that every other thing presented here dwarfs any of this, the reason for it is quite clear. TO GET THE DESIRED OUTCOME they HAD PRE-DETERMINED, BUT THAT I, WITH MY GREATNESS, WOULD RUIN FOR THEM, SO they WENT AS FAR AS THEY COULD WITH MAKING UP CHARGES WITHOUT EXPOSING THEMSELVES WITH SOMETHING MORE SERIOUS THAT WOULD UNDOUBTIBLY BE LOOKED INTO BY OTHERS. In other words, the foundation for every false report and false evaluation is a previous event for which they could be held accountable for that the charge against Me looks to eliminate. For example, if the buh-d’s had been going around slandering Me and defaming Me and calling Me crazy and costing me opportunities, then got caught for it, their response would then be to go to the fraternity and write some false allegation in an attempt to now prove that the lies they had told about Me previously were true so that they can not get in trouble or be sued for it. That’s what the false charges and medical evaluations are, an attempt to make up something against Me that attempts to prove that all the lies they had told about me previously were founded and true, thus eliminating themselves from culpability. Further, if steroid boy went around defaming and lying and making stuff up about Me, then got caught for it, he would file charges with his cop friends, and “the state”, alleging some form of assault that wasn’t so. Once this is complete, and others find out that this is false and suspicions arise, what is the way they look to get themselves out of trouble for this? They try to prove the previous false allegation true, by doing it again, in another location. So now, they use my grandfather, who didn’t complain or file a report about anything, but now the fraternity knows it needs to attempt to prove the previous lies it told, so they come up with a plan, and just assume grandpa is going to go along with it, because as a cop once told Me ’I am a cop, I can make anybody write a complain about anyone”, like everybody else does. The fraternity attempts to prove that steroid boys claims that I “was in his house against his will” (which is crazy, because the house belongs to Me) and that I was disorderly at that location with him, by now making up a fictitious situation at my grandfather house in which they allege that I was in another house against his will, that I was trespassing and that I was disorderly and started trouble there also. BINGO!!! So, essentially the fraternity is trying to get itself, steroid boy, and it’s buh-d’s out of trouble for falsities it created previously, lies it told previously, once they got caught, by trying to prove the lies they told previously were true. As if saying “ SEE!!!!! HE DID IT AGAIN!! We WERE RIGHT!!!!” and the reason for this is because they know they lied, they made everything up previously, and now they are desperate to find a way out of it. And they think this is their way out of it. It’s all to escape liability once they get caught, by Me, for all the lies they told that prevented Me from opportunities in my life that I know the buh-d’s and “the state” are responsible for and once I disclosed I knew they had done this, either through communication, or through this site, all hell broke loose. It’s not difficult to know what to target, what my interests are, what I strive to be through those interests, how difficult would it be for stalkers to attempt to sabotage those things then? Not difficult at all. Especially before I know it was being done. But for the cover up? A lawyer was involved in the cover up. That’s what’s really going on. Something isn’t right here. Might as well point out a few other things. I have indeed been seen walking down the street with a coffee cup in my hand. That’s right. I admit it. I was walking down the street with a coffee cup in my hand…but I wasn’t walking down the street with a coffee cup because I was looking for people to put change in it…I was walking down the street with a coffee cup in my hand because I was…DRINKING COFFEE OUT OF IT!!!!!. I know, I know, SHOCKING! Because had it been anyone else walking down the street holding a coffee cup, everyone would just assume that person was walking down the street with a coffee cup drinking coffee out of it. But, with Me, If I am seen walking down the street holding a coffee cup, that must mean the only reason for it is because I am looking for change. Of course. Ask the buh-d’s, they’ll tell you that’s the reason. You brainwashed f*cking pieces of undisputable garbage. I’ve also been seen walking around on baseball fields stroking the grass with my bat as if I am looking for something, then bending down and picking stuff up in random areas. Again, if you were to ask the buh-d’s they would again flip the situation to be something negative against me, to make me look as bad as possible, so, of course, they will tell you that again, I am looking for change. And again, incorrect. What I am doing when I am seen walking around on baseball fields stroking the grass with my bat as if I am looking for something, then bending down and picking stuff up in random areas is … I AM LOOKING FOR THE BASEBALLS I JUST HIT TO GATHER THEM AND HIT THEM AGAIN. Maybe the rest of the world has telekinetic powers that allow them to gather the balls and collect them using their powers, but I prefer to find them and pick them up by hand. This is a perfect example of what buh-ds do. Because the buh-ds would know I do this because they stalk Me, see it and then put an negative connotation on it to tell people I am looking for change because it makes me look bad and them better. But you know what else they say to themselves: “Hmmmm, if someone didn’t know what he was doing, he looks like a crazy person just walking back and forth and back and forth on that grass whacking it with the bat and bending over to get stuff. I know how we can get him.” So, they go around and tell people about how the poor CP has lost his mind and is broke and wanders around on fields all day looking for stuff of value. All not true, but this is what they do. So, they find a time when The CP is on he field then they go and gather up their judge friend or their doctor friend, or whoever, and say: ”Well, we’ll prove to you all that stuff about The CP is true, hop in”. And they take off to the field making chit chat along the way. Then they get to the field and …ohhhhh problem, The CP just got there and is putting on his cleats. So they distract their pal by killing some time with something else, then take a peek at the field, and The CP is at home plate now flipping balls in the air and hitting them to the outfield. Still no good, that looks too normal, like something that would actually take place on a field. So, they distract their judge or doctor with some picture of their ugly kids or dog or both the same, and then out of the corner of their eye, they see the CP start to mosey out to the outfield. GAME TIME! So, the buh-d’s start the car and refocus their hostages' attention to the field where the CP is. Now, the CP is on the field, he’s looking down, whacking the grass with his bat, and walking back and forth and back and forth. At this point the buh-d’s tell the judge or the doctor:”LOOK!!!! LOOK!!!!! SEE?????!!!! HE’S LOST HIS MIND!!!!!!! LOOK AT HIM THAT SORRY, POOR BUM!!!!” And now the judge or the doctor looks in amazement and says “OH MY GOD!!!! You WERE RIGHT!!! HE’S COMPLETELY LOST IT!!!!!!. At that moment, The CP spots a balls, and the buh-d’s recognize this also, and before The CP reaches over to pick it up, and before the judge or doctor sees that The CP is actually looking for baseballs he hit, the buh-d must act fact and distract the judge or doctor or the whole plan is spoiled, So the buh-d says something like “Hey!!!! You’re ON FIRE!!!!” The judge or the doctor reacts with horror looking himself or herself up and down trying to find the flame, during which time The CP picks up the ball he found, flips it in the air, and wacks it back toward home plate. Once the coast is clear, the buh-d's exclaim:” Oh my bad, must have just been reflection from the sun”. Before the judge or doctor can exhale, and exactly when The CP begins to walk back and forth again, looking down, waving his bat, the buh-d says :”So, see there he is, that poor, poor, CP. We told you so.” The judge or doctor refocuses his attention back on the field and nods his head “Yes, you were, so sad”. The buh-d, now having allowed others to witness what they had claimed, albeit in their self-serving, distorted manner, floors the gas pedal before The CP locates another ball and hits it back, ruining yet another plot the buh-ds had worked so hard to setup. Or how about sitting on a bench playing with my cell phone. Now, this is very interesting. When I started sitting on a park bench, playing with my cell phone you wouldn’t believe the stir it caused. They wanted to put me in commercials and give me endorsement deals for it and other people couldn’t understand why. So then, they began to sit not only on park benches, but were parking their assess any place they could find because they believed it should be them who should be offered these deals, because to them, what’s so special about The CP, it’s just his ass on a bench. Now, lets stop right here and think about this. I didn’t invent sitting on a bench. I didn’t invent talking or playing with a cell phone. And I didn’t invent endorsement deals. All these things existed before Me. So, keep thinking, what would be the reason why I, The CP, would receive this type of attention for doing something so common as sitting on a bench playing with a cell phone. Have you figured it out? What other types of individuals get outrageous attention for doing the sorts of things regular people do everyday? CELEBRITIES!!!! FAMOUS PEOPLE!!!!! DING! See, all these idiot were going nuts and outraged over the fact that I was getting all this attention for just sitting on a bench playing with a cell phone, what they didn’t realize was. IT DIDN’T HAVE ANYTHING TO DO WITH SITTING ON A BENCH OR TALKING ON A CELL PHONE. IT HAD TO DO WITH THE CP, THE GREAT ONE, SITTING ON A BENCH PLAYING WITH A CELL PHONE!!!!. Does it makes sense now? It has nothing to do with the fact that I’m sitting on a bench with a phone, or walking down the street, or on a train, or driving down the road, or sitting in a house, or working at your firm, or whacking baseballs, or whatever. It has to do with THE CELEBRITY, THE FAMOUS, THE CP, DOING THOSE THINGS; THE CP DOING SOMETHING, DOING ANYTHING, IS CAPTIVATING TO PEOPLE BECAUSE THE CP IS A CELEBRITY. THE CP IS FAMOUS. THE CP IS THE WORLDS GREATEST STAR!!! But what do I know. Nobody reads this anyways. I heard it sucks. (I just dropped my microphone and walked off stage. Fluffily.) Signed: WGS. I know I told you all I would identify who killed grandpa in this entry, and if you are smart, you can already narrow down the pool, but I decided not to do it right now. Reason being, when I started writing this entry, it was 1 page, then became 10 pages, then 25 pages, then 40 pages, then before I knew it, it was 50 pages. After all that, it didn’t seem appropriate for Me to include such important information at the end, or as an aside, to everything else discussed here. So, here’s what I am going to do instead. I am including a link (Actually 2 Links) at the bottom of this entry. The link is to this webpage as it appeared in October - 2009 through the end of November 2009, During which period grandpa was found dead in his house, alone. Included will also be the background music that was playing during this period (and by the way, Yes, I do keep copies of all the version of this webpage, which comes in handy at times like this). So, lets see who can figure it out before I come back and spell it all out for you. Lets see who can figure out who killed grandpa. Now, they’re gonna say they didn’t do it, but I got all these reports that say they did. Here’s a hint: It wasn’t Snoop, Dre, My Snake, Or Me.
Happy sleuthing. (here’s a hint, you might want to check to see if anyone’s nuts had been on grandpas tonsils. Since we know how literal stalkers take this page). * Link To CP WEBPAGE CIRCA OCTOBER 2009 - NOVEMBER 2009 There Was Actually 1 More Web Page Update. Additional Link From OCTOBER 2009
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Connected? The Only Thing That's Going To Be Connected Is My Boot To your Asses. 7/22/12 Waiting For "I Ain't No Gentleman Jim, I AM THE WORLDS GREATEST STAR" Part Deux? Well, Here's A Preview: Who Killed Grandpa? Frat: "We Don't Know." Who Killed Grandpa? Frat: "We Don't Know." Who Killed Gradpa? Frat: "We Don't Know." Ok. Who Was The Person Or People Who Killed Grandpa Dating? Frat: "Ohhhhh...You Should Have Asked It That Way In The First Place. Well... You'll Also Find Out What Clown College, Hamburger College, And your Local judge (and lawyers) Have In Common.
6/13/2012 Dealing With "the state" Is Kind Of Like Dealing With The Idiot Hick Who Wants To Fight For $200 From That Movie, "your nephew guido" (Or Something Like That). Except, Even After I Whip Its Ass, It Still Wouldn't Have The $200 To Pay Me (you know, stole it all from the tax payers, gave it to the mafia, used it to rig a pageant, or gave it to some thugs to try to kill me or break my arm so they and their coaches could look good.) Unlike The Idiot Hick. Yeah, Im Serious About That, And It's A Bit More Than $200...And That Leads Me Into " I Aint No Gentleman Jim...I AM THE WORLDS GREATEST STAR" Part 2...Nah Not Yet. 5/19/2012 Ya Know, I'm Bored With This Whole Age Thing. First Of All, Age Discrimination Is Illegal. But, More Importantly, I'm Not Old. Not Even Close. Just Another Ploy By A Bunch Of Criminals To Try To Justify their Crime And Try to Pull The Wool Over your Eyes To What they Are Really Up To. Old? Let Me Tell you Something, I've Always Been "Old". When I Came Out Of The Womb, 4 Seconds After My Head Popped Out, Haters Started Saying I Was Old. Then I Was 1, And I Was Old. Then I Was 2,3,4,5,6,7,8,9,10...And Guess What? I Was Old. Know Why? BECAUSE ANYONE WHO IS A STAR, HATERS CALL OLD, AND THINK IS OLD, BECAUSE they CANT STAND THAT PERSON AND CANT WAIT TO STOP HEARING ABOUT THAT PERSON AND SEEING THAT PERSON, YET ARE ALWAYS THINKING ABOUT THAT PERSON. Think About It. Pick Someone you Hate Who Is Famous And Think About How "old" That Person Is To you. People Who Hate you Can't Wait To Get Rid Of you Fast Enough (Old) And People Who Like you Can't Ever Get Enough Of you (Young). Period. If I'm "Old", It's Because I'm The Best And When you're The Best, People Hate you. I'm Not Old. I Am A Hot, Young, Stud (Dude). 4/19/2012 When International Terrorists Want You Dead Because They Feel You Are "The Best Example Of What It Means To Be American"; That You "Symbolize America", That Means You're Famous, Regardless Of What "the state" Tries To Tell People Differently. Wanna Know Where Osama Bin? Where Osama Bin... Osama Bin...Suuuuuuuckin' My Balls.
If Nails Went Through Christ, Bullets Will Go Through you. Paper? 3/21/12 For Those Of you Who Do Still Believe, Or Are Brain Washed To Believe, That My "P-Ness" is Dirty, Or Filthy, Or Profane, Or Even More Ridiculously, Pornographic, I Offer You A Challenge. "Would you Rather Have My Son Or Daughter, Or My Son And Daughter, Running Around School Saying "F you" Or "F*ck you" Or Would you Rather Have My Son Or Daughter, Or My Son And Daughter, Running Around Saying "P-NESS", Which could Possibly Refer To A Part Of The Anatomy Of Male Humans And Animals For Billions Of Years, And Is Essentially Responsible For you Being Here?" (Though I Am Not Confirming This Either Way That This Is What It Is In Reference Too. Sounds To Me Like My P-NESS Is Only Dirty Or Profane When you Dont Want To Pay For It, Or Give Me Credit For It. Like Everything Else. Don't Worry , you Don't Have To Get Back To Me With The Results. I Already Know. WINNER. My Sweet Sweet Nessy Ness. BITCHES.
2/25/12 Let's Get One Thing Straight: I Am Worth Way Too Much Money For A Job. Jobs Are Cheap. Jobs Are For Regular People. Let's Get That Straight Right Now. Work Is Wack. You Know Who Needs Jobs? your cops, your lawyers, your judges, your politicians, your doctors, your buh-d's, the "state", Need Jobs. they Need To Work. That Way, they Can Afford To Buy Tickets To See Me Instead Of Having To Make Up False Stuff And Write It On Paper To See Me Instead. you Get A Job. you Work. I'm Not Changing For Anybody. 2/7/12 I Never Allow Myself To Feel For A Male "celebrity" When he Begins To Talk About his Struggles And All The Things he Went Through To Make It In The Industry. Know Why? Because If I Take All The Things Male "Celebrities" Say, And Replace The Words "Work" Or "Part" Or "Role" Or "Job" With The Word "Pussy", Everything they Say Still Makes Sense. Don’t Believe Me? How So? .... "It Was A Hard Time For Me Coming Up, There Were Jobs (Pussy) Out There, But I Wasn't Landing Any". "To Make It In This Business, you Have To Realize That Work (Pussy) Is Hard To Come By. But you Have To Keep Going, Because That Next Great Part (Pussy) Is Just Around The Corner". "It Was Tough For Me to Make It In This Business. I Had To Take A Lot Of Roles (Pussy) In I Didn't Necessarily Want, But I Made The Sacrifice To Get To The Parts (Pussy) I Knew I Deserved In The Future." "When I Started Out, I Wasn't Getting Any Work (Pussy). I Was So Desperate And Depressed. I Thought I Would Never Find Any Parts (Pussy), Never Mind Any Quality Work (Pussy). I Wanted To Commit Suicide." See? So, Because Of This, I Have Decided To Start "The United Negro And Non-Negro Male 'celebrity' Work (Pussy) Fund". It's Goal Is To Help Male 'Celebrities' Find The Work (Pussy) they Need, And Feel That they Are Entitled To, So they Don’t have To Kill Themselves Over A Lack Of It. Because Work (Pussy) Is A Terrible Thing To Waste. Now, This Way, George Cloo....I Mean....Male 'Celebrities'...Will Never Have To Contemplate Suicide Again Over All The Pussy…Opps…I Mean Work…. they Aren’t Getting, But Feel they Deserve And Are Entitled To. Donations Can Be Made To "The Oceans 1770784447844334 Fund". Assuring We Keep Producing Useless Crap While Real Stuff Is Going On So As To Keep These "American Treasures" Deep In The Work (Pussy) they Deserve. With Every Donation, you'll Receive A Free T-Shirt Just Like The One They'll Will Soon Be Wearing In The New Film.
This Version Will Feature Bull’s-eye T-Shirts Worn By All The Male Actors So As To More Easily Identify Everyone Who Is Keeping Everyone Else Down in The Industry. With Special Appearances By Titanic boy and En "It Should Have Been The CP, But Since He Was, Once Again, Conveniently Indisposed And The Show Must Go On, We'll Just Replace Him With A Douche And Fast Forward A Star On A Building In The Opening Credits To Symbolize What Should Have Been His" - tourage guy. YEAAAH YEAAAHHH!!!! With The Funky Bunch. Who Makes Sure he Stays relevant, gets Work And Pussy, By Including Everyone With A Name In The Business On his Show So That he Stays In Their Good Graces And Never Has To Worry About Work (Pussy) Again. Make your Donations Today To Those Who Are In Desperate Need......Of Work (Pussy). Make Sure America Doesn't Lose These "celebrities", These "American Treasures", To Suicide Over A Lack Of Pussy, Opps... I Mean, Work. Contribute To "The United Negro And Non-Negro Male 'Celebrity' Work (Pussy) Fund" Today. Incidentally, This Could Be The Start Of A New Drinking Game, Not That I Partake In Such Things, But For The Rest Of you. Every Time you Hear A Male “celebrity” Being Interviewed Say The Words “Work”, “Part”, “Role”, Or “Job”, you All Yell Out “PUSSY!” And Take A Drink…Of A Fine, Non-Alcoholic, Beverage, Like Milk Or Something (Yeah, Right.). You’re Welcome For That One. By The Way Part 2 Of “I Ain’t No Gentleman Jim…I AM THE WORLDS GREATEST STAR” Is Coming, But Since There Is No Statute Of Limitations On The Type Of Crime they Committed, I Feel It Is Fit To Drag This Out As Long As I Feel Like It. ********************************************************** 12/25/11 Happy Holidays. Ya Filthy Animals. Do I feel bad that bin laden was found by back tracing his location through web pages he visited (Guess which one)? Hell no. Do I think it would have been appropriate that the buh-d’s met the same fate when they found my web page? Hell yeah. And now you know why I don’t tweet. I don’t expose my fans to this type of possible retaliation. And I bet you all just thought it was because I was an A$$hole.
The buh-d’s refused to drop the falsified charges against me by the fraternity that I beat and are alive. Steroid boy refused to drop the falsified charges against me by the fraternity that I beat and lived. My grandfather did drop the falsified charges against me from the fraternity and was found dead in his house with his hands down near where his pockets would be. Anybody figure out what happened here? If not, don’t fear, Part 2 of “I Aint No Gentleman Jim”(Or, “It’s OK Because He Sucks” Or “It’s Ok Because We Didn’t Pre-Determine Him To Do Anything”) coming soon. But first….
The difference between my webpage and the n*gger who sings a song that repeats the catch phrase “F you!” and the difference between what makes people say that my webpage, and it’s content, all true by the way, is dirty and the reason why the guy who sings a song on public radio that little kids listen to that says “F you!”(public radio, not a web page that has to be searched for to find, like mine.) is that the n*gger who is going around singing a song about “F you!” is making money for someone in the entertainment industry by singing a song on public radio saying “F you!” that little kids listen to, not on their own accord, but is broadcast to them, and my content, all true, is not making money for someone in the entertainment industry. Therefore, my webpage is dirty .
A musical interlude.Kinda. (“F yoooooouuuuuu whooooooooo!!!“) Guy 1: “Yeah!” Guy 2 “Hey man, what are you doing?” Guy 1: “Listening to this song, guy” (“F yoooooouuuu whoooooooo!!!” “See me riding ‘round town with the girl I love and I’m like F yoooooouuuuu!”) Guy 1: “Yeah!!! That song is awesome!! It’s so wholesome and positive!!!” Guy 2: “I Know!!! F youuuuuu and F him tooooooooo!!!” Guy 2: “Hey, did you see what the CP wrote the last time he updated his site?” Guy 1 “The CP? You mean that Dude who tells true accounts of his actual life and talks about his P-Ness.? How Filthy, by the way.” (“I’m like F yoooooouuuuu!!!!” “If I were richer, I’d still be with cha, F yooooouuuuu!!!!”) Guy 2: “Ohhh what’s that? I was just rocking along with this song…Oh Yeah, The CP, He is so profane with his vulgar language and always talking about his P-Ness. Huh, like we don’t know what that’s supposed to refer to. What a nut.” Guy 1: “Yeah, I mean, who does he think he’s fooling with this whole P-Ness thing? I mean, we know what he’s talking about. It’s dirty!!!! It’s X rated!!!! Not like this piece of wholesome American poetry. I mean F you means just that. Its just a fun saying, Not like it means anything else that‘s dirty or profane, like P-Ness.“ (F yoooooooooouuuuu!!!! Wooooo woooo wooooo!!) Guy 2: “Hey turn that up…” ("Oh sh*t shes a gold digger...Just thought you should know n*gga... And I’m like F yooooooouuuuuuuuuu!!!” Guy 2: “I know like we don’t know what The CP is talking about when he talks about his P-Ness. How dirty!! But this song, how respectable. Sometimes, we gather the kids around the fire place and just sing it out loud, and all of the animals come out of the forrest and gather around and join us in singing and we’re all like “F yooooouuuuuuuuu!!!!” They even stick their heads out the windows of the cars and just sing “F youuuuuuuu!!!!” What a catchy little phrase. Not like the CP and that whole P-Ness Thing that he cleverly uses to mean something else and then tells about true events that have occurred in his life. Really, I mean what else could “F yoooouuuuuuuu!!!” possible refer to? NOTHING. It’s just good wholesome entertainment. I’m going to have my kids sing it in church this Sunday!” Guy 1: “Terrific. See, that’s what we need in this country. More good, clean, entertainment that preaches family values. Like this song ( And I guess shes an X box and I‘m more Atari and I‘m like F yooooooooouuuuuu!!!”) Guy1 : Oh and by the way, man…. F you. Guy 2 : Thanks man, F you, Too. Ummmmm. Yeah. The CP: "...And though you try to replace ME With All The Rest...I Am Still The Best. F Yooooou. Ooooo oooo ooo."
************************************************ “I Aint No Gentleman Jim.” I AM THE WORLDS GREATEST STAR. (12 Pages, Single Spaced. Incase you Were Wondering) “I Aint No Gentleman Jim”, Or More Simply Put, “It’s OK Because He Sucks” Or “It’s Ok Because We Didn’t Pre-Determine Him To Do Anything”. (When I first started writing this, it was intended to be much longer, but as I got going, the quality of if was just so great, I decided to break it up into parts…plus that would mean less work for me for the next entry…because it’s already written.) Welcome Back To Class Boys And Girls. Today’s Subject: P-NESS! Professor P-NESS! F*ck CP, Man (Dude). FCP. How many of you know what six degrees of separation is? Six degrees of separation is the theory that everyone on earth is separated from knowing each other by six other people. Everyone. On The Planet. Not just America, not just the northern hemisphere, not just above or below the equator, BUT EVERYONE ON THE PLANET. Now, obviously, whoever came up with this, was not from “the state”, because if anyone who came up with this had been from “the state”, that person would have been bestowed the award that I believe he should have won if you were to apply “the state” interpretation to a theory like this. That award being “World's Craziest Person!” ( Yeah , That’s right… The WCP.) complete with false arrests and abducted trips to mental facilities. Why do I believe this? Because whenever I say that, for instance, “someone knows someone who works at the court and that person has friends at the fraternity and hospital who are in the cahoots with the local politicians…etc, etc, etc.. and that‘s why all this is happening.” I instantly become the winner of the previously mentioned award. So, let’s look at this for a minute and see how the concept of six degrees of separation applies to “the state“. As stated, the concept of six degree of separation says that EVERYONE in the WORLD is separated from knowing each other by six other people. Now, what is important to take away from this? EVERYONE IN THE WORLD IS SEPARATED BY six OTHER PEOPLE. Now, that may sound like a really low number of people for someone to be separated from knowing anyone else in the world, but wait, notice something, as small of a number as that seems like to separate EVERYONE in the WORLD, think about how much smaller that number becomes if instead of “EVERYONE in the WORLD”, we start talking about “EVERYONE in “the state”!! If everyone in the world is separated by only six other people, then everyone in “the state” can not possibly be separated by more than, say, 1 person! More like 1/100 or 1/1000 of a person or even less if it were possible!!!! Which means that instead of having to go through intermediaries to get to the desired person you would like to know, these “degrees of seperation”, as in six degrees of separation, in most cases, within “the state“, you wouldn’t even need to be separated, the next person you spoke to would be the person you were looking to know!!!! So, with this in mind, when I say, “someone knows someone who works at the court and that person has friends at the fraternity and hospital who are in the cahoots with the local politicians…etc, etc, etc.. and that‘s why all this is happening.” you know what? IT’S F*CKING TRUE!!! That is the reason and this is the result of others pre-determination. Here Come The Story Of The Hurricane… I think the hurricane and I have a lot in common, and I’m not speaking specifically about the hurricane in the song. I am talking about the one that just recently struck the east coast of the US. Now, you may say, “But CP, how can you have a lot in common with a natural occurrence of weather?” Well, outside of the fact that we’re both all natural, I know for a fact that “the state” see’s the hurricane much like me. I even heard that “the state” and the buh-d’s were appalled that not only did the hurricane strike the area after they specifically told it not to, but that the hurricane actually had the audacity to take out the electricity to the area also. The buh-d’s and “the state” called the hurricane and told it that if it did not turn the electricity back on, they would have their friends and family come down and fill out false reports against the hurricane, then give those reports to their cops friends and have their judge friend sign off on it, to "control" it. Then they would probably take the hurricane to jail or handcuff it to an ambulance on the way for a psych evaluation. See, if you were to hear it the way the buh-d’s or their local lawyers tell it, or the way they would write it, it would just so happen, that on the day that the hurricane struck, it just so happened to be on the one and only day that would have be life changing in a positive way for the buh-d’s and that it was the hurricanes blatant act of defiance that turned them into victims, unable to ever recapture that moment. WHAT!!! (and rest assured, had the hurricane struck on a different day, that would have been their “life changing” day) And that’s exactly what a buh-d and a local lawyer would write, not because it’s true, because it’s not, not even close. It’s what they would write because these are no talent trash, who leech their way for everything, and what a buh-d does is sit around, get involved in everyone elses business, and then waits for an opportunity to “throw themselves in front of the bus” and complain that it hit them. A buh-d waits around for an opportunity to make up a lie that attempts to portray them as having a talent or ability, not because they have it, because they don’t, they use the opportunity to portray themselves as victims, thus “losing” this opportunity, and more importantly NEVER HAVING TO DEMONSTRATE THE ABILITY OR TALENT they NEVER HAD IN THE FIRST PLACE in an attempt to benefit socially, politically, or financially. It would have been like if that time , one of the times, the crazy n*gger tried to break my arm and if I had said “Ohhh….well I used to throw 150mph, but since this happened to me, I don’t any more, so pay me.” Did I ever do that? NO. My ass is out there. I Prove It. Would a buh-d do that? Of course. That’s all a buh-d does. And the best part would be that after that happened, something they would have set up by the way, they wouldn’t have to prove it and could use it as an excuse for why they can no longer do what they never could do in the first place!!!! Crazy And True! They’ve survived as a species by doing it! To “columbine” their way to fame by using others as the victim and then saying they are. And they want to be portrayed as the victim. But who is the real victim here? The hurricane is the victim because the hurricane is only doing what a hurricane does naturally. The hurricane is doing what it is supposed to do and these piece of sh*t, vulture, leeching, nothings are attempting to rape the hurricane out of what the hurricane has worked for, defame it, and on top of it all, benefit financially, socially, and politically!!!! WHAT!!!!! F the hurricane, man. F the hurricane. FCP, man. FCP. And what about the hurricane? You know, the actual victim. Well, from the moment the hurricane was conceived, the hurricane worked hard to become the best hurricane it could be. The hurricane worked hard in hurricane school, practiced hard at hurrican-ing, and stayed away from drugs and alcohol and “local hero” juice. He was an all natural hurricane. And the hurricane grew. He grew from depression, to tropical storm, to Great Big Hurricane. Others, like the buh-d’s, and the local lawyer, payed attention to the hurricane. Seeing it go from a watch to a warning. Tracking, or stalking, as I like to call it, the hurricane all the way up the east coast. But they did not like the hurricane. Jealousy. Envy. Hatred. They felt that the hurricanes very existence was a direct insult to them, as if the hurricane had been birth as a direct confrontation to their very existence. They were crazy people. The hurricane also provided them an excuse. See, because of the hurricane, they did not have to admit to their own shortcomings and non-abilities in life, because no matter what they failed at, or didn’t want to get to the point of failing at, they would just blame it on the hurricane…and expect to be compensated for it. And the hurricane? Didn’t give a sh*t if they were alive or dead, and didn’t even know they were alive until all this stuff began happening, or should I say, discovered that all this stuff had been happening for even longer than he realized. The hurricane just did what the hurricane does. And maybe sometimes along the way, the hurricane picks up objects with its winds as it moves along, like bats, and swings them as it goes cascading along. But that’s not the hurricanes problem. The hurricane is just doing what the hurricane does. And in the end, the hurricane always makes you pay. You’ll Be Doing Society A Favor, That CP Is Brave And Getting Braver. I am an awful person. Just ask anyone. Give them some paper, they’ll write it for you. Just don’t ask them to actually show up to have to face me and uphold the accusation. Can you imagine that when bad people do bad things to me, when they commit crimes against me, not only do I expect them to be punished for it, but I also expect to be indemnified for it? Can you imagine? What a narcissist that I expect people to be punished for committing crimes against me, that I believe they should get in trouble for it, and on top of it, I want to be indemnified for what it cost me! What a crazy, out of control, animal. I’m disgusting, even to me. To expect that the criminal and civil justice system should, first, work at all, and then on top of it, that it should work for me. What a maniac. However, if it were anyone else saying this, or expecting it, they would be perfectly sane and this would be completely expected. And I expect, and have, expected it. If you were to walk into my former high school, you wouldn’t find one mention of me. You wouldn’t find one newspaper clipping, not one plaque on the wall, not a person who would even admit to remembering me. Nothing about the honors I achieved or the championships I won, not even the ones I was “given“. And because of this, you wouldn’t know, unless you had been there with me at the same time and were willing to admit it, that I was the smartest, most famous, and greatest athlete there. But even so, you wouldn’t admit it. You would know none of it. Why? Because the buh-d’s and “the state” were setting me up. They were setting me up for the moment when they could do something bad to me and then have no documented record of me having been anywhere or having accomplished anything. 100% true. No publicity for me. No acclaim for me. No Nothing. Know why else the buh-d’s did it? Because unless you were one of those people who were there while I was there and witnessed me for yourself, years from that time, when people went back to that school to see who accomplished what, you would never see anything that The CP did or accomplished, because they wouldn’t do it, they didn’t give him anything he earned, and the buh-d’s could point to this fact, and then point to the things they got through slander, manipulation, and blackmail, and just not wanting me to have any recognition, things they didn’t earn, but were given as a reward for trying to F*ck The CP and other people removed from the situation wouldn’t know that was the reason they got it. People would just think “Well, they must have gotten it because they were better and the CP wasn’t”. AND NOTHING COULD BE FURTHER FROM THE TRUTH. BECAUSE THE TRUTH IS they PLANNED TO DO THIS. They SUCKED THEN AND CONTINUE TO SUCK TO THIS DAY. AND UNLESS you UNDERSTAND WHAT THEY DID IN THE PAST AND HOW they PLOTTED AND PLANNED TO BUILD ON WHAT they DID TO BUILD UP TO EVENTS IN THE FUTURE, you UNDERSTAND NOTHING ABOUT THIS. Anybody who walked into that school this day, after the fact, would be bombarded with information about anyone but me and it would appear as though I never existed. In fact, if you walked the halls, you’d probably find a crumpled up piece of paper in a corner somewhere of the one time I received detention or showed up late for class, planted there for your benefit, so that whoever was giving you the tour could say “Oh what’s this over here in the corner…oh this is one of Mr. CP’s detention slips (Planting the seed in your minds of something that happened many years ago and the type of person I was)…Well, never mind that, lets go show you our buh-d’s up here on the wall”. They probably have that crumpled up piece of paper for planting purposes and if you looked hard enough, some of my cancelled checks. A private school, that I paid to attend. I paid to attend to try to F me. I could have gone to school for free to have others try to F me, also. Know what they used to say? When I was a freshmen…“It’s the seniors”. When I was a sophomore “It’s the seniors”. When I was a junior “It’s the seniors”. When I was a senior “It’s the juniors, sophomores and freshmen”. WHAT!!! Who’s running this f*cking school? WGS HERE! HELLO!!!!. WAKE UP!!!! A place I was the best at. And if anybody went there, all they would see is the work of buh-d’s who manipulated what other people would think about them falsely for the positive and nothing that would reflect on me for the positive for use not only at that time, BUT HAD PLANNED TO UTILIZE IN THE FUTURE TO DO EVERYTHING YOU'VE READ ABOUT HERE. POSITIVE. And the same thing can be said for my college (And incidentally, why don‘t your professors stop stealing my papers and my research and try to call it their own, while simultaneously trying to get me charged with fake crimes or illnesses and go out and find a real job. Oh, that‘s right, it because you failed out in the real world of jobs and that‘s how you became professors in the first place. Guess life’s a dead end for you.). For my work experience. For my morning when I wake up and take a piss. Unless it is something negative, that suit’s the buh-d’s and “the states” pre-determination, or as a way to poison me in the minds of people who think I am the awesome that I am, you have not, and would not have ever heard anything about me. Unless you witness me removed from the context of “the state” and the buh-ds, without using their thought process and without any knowledge of what they did or do, or understand what they did or do, only then would you see me clearly for what I am. Because if you were to base your opinion of me on what “the state” tells you, of what the buh-d’s tell you, of what these animals write on paper, I would be a totally f*cking piece of sh*t, because none of it is true. It’s a GREAT thing I am not made out of paper….unlike your “local hero’s”. Which is why, If this is taken, with all the other proof, that instead of being treated like the star I am, the Super Star I have been, pre-determination by the buh-d’s and “the state”, proves that it is viciously evident, that anytime someone mentions me in same sentence with “celebrity” or being “Successful“, the buh’s and “the state” twist that stick they have in their ass about me, and instead of getting a spot light on me on the red carpet, I get one from a police cruiser. Instead of getting my picture taken for magazine covers and pre-release fluff, I get my pictures taken by mug shot. Or how about if when someone you would consider famous, and would give them credit for being famous, wants to meet The CP, their hero, they want to talk to The CP, their hero, and “the state” and the frat puts the illegal, wrongful, squash on it. Then you know what they do? They send someone, usually a frat, or a prosecutor, or a judge, who looks like that person, or has the same or similar name as that person, to meet or be seen by The CP, always in a negative way. Didn’t think I picked up on that one, did you? Oh, I did. And now everyone else knows about it too. But if you were on the outside, if you don’t understand what is going on, if you don’t understand the subtle hints between each other and you’re the clueless third person who just sits there with the “Duhhh, the CP must have gotten in trouble because he did something wrong, kind of ironic it happened just before the draft or before we were going to make him that role offer or huge endorsement deal, what an out of control f*cking idiot”, then you are just the idiots and “the state” and the buh-d’s laugh their asses off at you as they then try to pass off their replacement, no talent, “local hero”, trash as a replace for the now suddenly, and conveniently, indisposed CP. An opportunity, still outside their grasp, but one that is now suddenly “randomly” available thanks to their actions. NO, you’re the F*CKING IDIOTS. And what does this mean for you "famous celebrities", you know, those of you who are far less famous than me? Should you be detered by this conduct, run off scared because you feel at fault in some way, because you think, you were made to think by "the state" and the buh-d's that in some way your desire to mingle with The CP caused this and give up on your dream of meeting your hero? HELL NO! you keep reaching for that STAR! your dream can come true. And this is exactly why it doesn’t even matter if the “YOU” on the magazine cover up top is me or not (And it is). They can say anything after the fact. Because this proves my point exactly, because anytime something good comes my way, or anytime someone mentions me in a positive light, or gives me praise for something I do and ability I have, the buh-d’s, “the state”, become uncontrollably enraged and go running to the fraternity and to their local lawyer and to the court and to the doctors incensed that it is me who is being glorifed, thinking it is a violation of law or a crime, that I am crazy, that nothing good should come my way because I, oh who knows...make something else up, eat babies, or some other made up lie, slander me further, and then give you a billion reasons why it should be them and not me who should receive this acclaim. INSANE! You know what dealing with a buh-d is like? It’s like being a starting pitcher on a team, doing your job, going out there every 5th day or game, (starting pitchers pitch every 5 days or games for the most part, for those of you who don’t know) and having a bunch of stalkers. And being stalkers, they buy season tickets just to see you, but make it sound like they are interested in the team. And then, every fifth day, when you’re doing your job, when it’s your day to pitch, the buh-d’s go running to the cops to complain that your harassing and stalking them! That’s a buh-d. That’s exactly what dealing with a buh-d is like. And then after they do this, they go to the team and say, “But By The Way, Since The CP Isn’t Here, We’re available if you need us”. Un-F*cking-Believeable. Yet True. I wont forget the time, I ended up in a conversation with a buh-d, due to the circumstance of being in the same area at the same time, not out of desire to have a discussion, but out of someone saying “hi” to Me. And the conversation turned to baseball and I began to talk about how about 7 of the guys on one of the summer league teams I played on were cops. Right at that moment, his facial expression changed, eyes widened, and you could see the wheels turning? Know why? Probably because he was afraid of getting caught for being a buh-d, but more so because if I tell a buh-d I know one cop, then a buh-d needs to know 100 cops!! And all of them need to be better, or they just need to think in their crazy heads their cops are better, than my cop! Because that’s what a buh-d is! A buh-d has no grasp of reality, is irrational, and and thinks beyond all boundries of logical thought, that anything he or she does is better, regardless of whether it is or not. Buh-d’s are crazy people. That’s what a buh-d is. If something doesn’t go their way, if something doesn’t turn out the way they pre-determined it to, then someone has committed a crime against them!! Crazy! “daddy, I want to be mayor. Daddy, I want steroid boy to stay”. “daddy, it’s getting too hot in hurrrr, now I want to run and hide in congress in Washington”. Buh-d’s!!!! mafia members!!!! Crazy people!!!! I also wont forget that during this conversation, another buh-d was mentioned in passing , and the buh-d who was talking to me chuckled, snickered, and then followed it up with a “yeah, we got him, too”. Now, at the time, I didn’t really know what “we got him, too” was referring to, but I think we all know what “we got him, too” is referring to now, don’t we. See, a buh-d always thinks that you are thinking about them. So, when my family was building a new house on a cul-de-sac (huh, huh, I said “sac”), It should come as no surprise that the very day we were moving to this new home, was the day that the buh-d’s decided to try to have me falsely arrested. See, by coincidence, one of the buh-d’s also lived on a cul-de-sac, and based on all my knowledge of buh-d’s, and how buh-d’s think, that these buh-d’s were infuriated by the fact that someone else would move to a location that was similar to theirs (probably considered it a crime!) even though this was all just coincidence, but a buh-d always thinks you are thinking about them, even if you don’t even know them. Can’t you just see it? A buh-d drives by my families house and sees it up for sale, and thinks it has something to do with them, and they get nervous. Then, after the house is sold, and on the day the family is moving to the newly built house, the buh-d’s act on it, and file false reports, because buh-d’s think everything has to do with them. And if they feel that way, then they must have a guilty conscience about things they’ve done or they are just lunatics, or both. That’s what a buh-d is. A buh-d will accuse others of crimes and of mental disorders not because that person committed a crime or has a mental illness, but because these are crimes they committed and illnesses they have and they use transference, the act of transferring the crimes and illnesses of one to another, to distract others from what they’ve done and what they have. And the person they are most likely to transfer these things to is the person they are doing these things to. If they accusse you of running and hiding, they are the ones running and hiding. If a buh-d is a criminal, a buh-d is going to make the person they are targeting a criminal too, because they have to at least be just as good if not better than that person. If a buh-d suffers from a mental disorder, then they are going to make damn sure that whoever the are targeting has that disorder, at least, because they have to be just as good, if not better than who they are targeting. So, an innocent person is going to have his life dragged through sh*t, because of a bunch of lunatics, and unless you waited to today to understand this, that person wouldn’t know why; I didn’t know why, until I figured it out. 100% TRUE. Could you imagine the outrage, anger, and fury a buh-d would have if a college decided to toss a hoodie on (which I am noted for) the head of a mascot and make it the mascot for their school. (And I AM NOT A MASCOT. I AM AN ICON. And it was some of the students, not the administration. administrations hate me.) Can you imagine how upset the buh-d’s would be, especially if older generations of buh-d’s attended that school (as did their local lawyer) and their sons and daughters did not get in!!! (Until, of course, after they did what they did, then they were welcomed with open arms) Talk about motivation to do this! A Revolutionary Bum. Let me give you all a history lesson. Because I am real tired of being told who is staying where. Back in the 80’s, My family opened a delicatessen. Actually, they bought an already existing delicatessen and took it over as their business. It was in an Italian area heavily populated by 2 things, corruption and the mafia. Also heavily populated with some other delicatessens and a bunch of restaurants. Important to note, ALL of these establishments were of Italian distinction. Other races and nationalities HAD ZERO chance of opening up any other type of business because the area was controlled by 2 groups, again, the corrupt (cops, politicians, judges) and the mafia. So, located across the street from this delicatessen was a furniture store directly right of center, a restaurant directly left of center, an upholster directly next door on the same side of the street and staring directly at you, in the center, across the street was the building that my family would eventually buy, as an investment, where I resided, that I technically owned, that was a watch sales/repair shop and what would eventually be my apartment, which was actually a music studio. Now, in classic small neighborhood fashion, everybody there knew one another, for like or dislike, and would shop at each others stores and dine at each others restaurants. All , again, Italian owned, or in a funny side note, some of the owners of these establishments who were not Italian would actually name their store in Italian names or have themselves called by a name that was Italian just to fit in, obviously race and ethnicity were limiting factors as to how far someone could go with this. We would see everyone of these people on a daily basis, in fact, years later, as I became involved with it, the restaurant across the street would make me lunch or dinner and have one of their employees deliver it to me whenever I wanted. This is probably one of the reasons going out, or going out to dinner has never been such a big deal to me like it is with other people, because when you’ve had all these things at you disposal your whole life, it’s not a novel thing. So anyways, as the years went by and the times changed, things changed. The restaurant , which was located in a 3 story building owned by the person who owned the restaurant, closed and was replaced by, of all things, a mexican restaurant. Mind you, the building was still owned by the original owner. The upholster next door moved down the street, and steroid boy moved to this location from down south, the furniture store closed down and was bought and reopened by another furniture store which was located further down the road originally, and the watch sales/repair shop across the street, another 3 story building, was bought by my family which we rented out for both commercial and residential use. A few years later, we closed the delicatessen, but continued to own the building across the street. A few years after that, I moved into one of the apartments because there were some issues with previous tenants and problems there in the area of the building. If you’ve been reading this page, you are obviously familiar with what took place after I moved there and my reason for being there in the first place. As I stated previously nothing happens in this area without the knowledge of 2 groups, the cops and the mafia. So, with this clearly in mind, I dare any of you to go out and find me another mexican restaurant that is allowed to operate freely in an otherwise fully italian area with the full understanding that nothing happens there unless 2 groups know about it and allow it, the cops and the mafia. Name me one. There aren’t any. The only reason they are there is because they are paying the mafia to be there and paying the cops for protection. Or vice versa. Because it doesn’t happen anyplace else, and if it does, it’s happening the same way. So that’s why when CP gets jumped or assaulted or the cops drive by his apartment with megaphone on yelling “CP go home” or blaring the sirens, or beeping them, or allows and protects others who commit other crimes against the CP to walk free, there are no repercussions to those responsible. I mean basically, I could make the point that one of those mexican whore waitresses at that mexican restaurant could have told someone I was cute and It could have gotten back to one of those corrupt cops who didn’t like it because he likes mexican whore waitresses, all unknown to me, and it could have set in motion the chain of events that happened to me. Because fraternity likes mexican whore waitresses and they didn’t like the CP’s hotness there and didn’t like having to compete with him, even though The CP had nothing to do with it and was involved in no way. I mean, if you tried to get rid of The CP from everyplace someone thought he was hot, The CP would have not a place to go…..Ohhhhhh that must be the reason, it all makes sense now. Or how about if, since we know fraternity likes to buy and sell drugs, they just didn’t like the fact my superhero ways were an impediment to their completing business. I mean really, what better place to buy and sell drugs than from a bunch of mexicans or steroid shacks. You could stick them right inside the burrito, or protein container, or various other places. So, now that you have the actual facts, not just something self-serving written on paper, doesn’t it make more sense as to why I was doing the things I was doing? Because in the report, all you’ll see is something along the lines of “… a crazy person was standing on the sidewalk yelling at cars and…” Or someone will tell you, “…Well, he was always standing on the side walk next to our business, so we thought he was a bum looking for a job.“ (Because, in the poor, trash, countries that these idiot criminals come from, that’s what people do, they stand around, or hang around, and wait for someone to give them something, or to hire them. So using the lack of educated minds, replaced by criminal minds, that they have, they assume people here do the same thing.) Doesn’t the real story make more sense and paint a different picture? Because based on what I told you here, couldn’t anyone have gone to the business owners that knew me from childhood, the politicians and cops that used to shop at my family’s business, the members of the public that did the same, and find out if they knew who I was, if they knew anything about me? If they knew what was going on? Sure they could have, but why didn’t they? Because when the decision was made that I was dangerous…hold up…wait for it…to all of their goals, aspirations and pre-determination, they decided to get rid of me, they burned me. And when you’re burned, you’ve got nothing, and nobody knows who you are. Most of you who read this page, have never meet me, and still, you’ll never forget me. Imagine how much of an impression I make on people in real life…and nobody remembered me or knew who I was. But I digress, getting back to the point I was making. Once all these things happen to me, and I tell the ones who did those things, “you’re leaving” or “get out”. I get all this pushback. And not only do I get pushback from those involved, but even more irritatingly, I get pushback from people who know nothing about the history or about what is really going on, or has gone on. You know who these people are? They’re the people who stumbled upon this restaurant, or steroid shack, or buh-d's or these other various people, walk in there, get something to eat or buy something and then come out and say “Oh they are nice. They aren’t bad people. This must be The CP’s Fault. They’re staying” And it’s all these people who are nominated for the award of “Biggest F*cking Idiots Who Should Mind Their Own F*cking Business For Things They Don’t Understand” Because anyone who falls for this is being hearded like cattle to the slaughter by “the state”. Let me tell you something. What these people were doing was not unknown to “the state” and once an incident happens, Once they go too far, once The CP foils them, the cover up begins and the cover up starts this way: falsified charges, directing all of the blame of what occurred to someone else, The CP. Next, Damage Control. They know that anyone not buh-d involved who believes the account The CP gives, the true account, would be abhorred at the conduct of those who did it, their buh-d's, and would demand action against such animals. Damage control entails completely denying any wrong doing by those who did the wrong doing, blaming The CP, and then re-introducing them, the real criminals, to these people in a positive light so as to paint The CP as the culprit. How do they do this? They get into your head "…Well, Why do think this of steroid boy, Of mexican boy, of the buh-d's, etc?" Nah, he’s a good guy, come to his place and have dinner, have a protein shake, get to know the guy”. So, you go there, and the show begins. They come out to meet you, shake your hand, he dances around a hat to entertain you, or does a few curls, and they give you free drinks and an extra fajita, maybe some protein powder to take home, an extra large dessert, and lollipops for your kids. So after, as you’re walking out you look at each other and say "wow, he’s a really nice guy, it must be that CP causing the trouble”. And then, just to top it off , as you are walking to your car, passing by the CP, who you now despise, who is standing on the sidewalk investigating crime, crime you are now part of, the fraternity and the mayor will come over to you and ask you how everything was and that, incidentally, he noticed your tire was a little low, so he blew some air into it for you with his mouth. And you walk away thinking “Wow, what terrific people. The CP is the problem, F*ck The CP. FCP!" And viva mey-he-co and steroids!" 15 minutes after you leave, and they’ll watch to make sure your tail lights have dimmed out of view as they wave and smile at you off in the distance, There will be 17 false reports about the things the CP did in the past 14 minutes 59 seconds since you left, The CP will have been jumped from behind and whipped the asses of various assailants, and all the people who you just thought were so fabulous will have perpetrated some type of crime on the CP while laughing at you the whole time about what f*cking idiots you are for buying their little pony and dog show. LITTLE PONY! So what do we learn from this? What you should learn from this is: WHO STAYS AND WHO DOESN’T IS IN NO WAY CONTINGENT UPON WHAT THE F*CK you THINK ABOUT THOSE WHO TRIED TO DO WHATEVER TO ME. Your OPINION MEANS ABSOLUTELY NOTHING TO ME BECAUSE HOW you ARE TREATED BY THOSE WHO DO BAD THINGS TO ME IS IRRELEVENT AND IT’S IRRELEVENT AS TO WHAT SHOULD HAPPEN TO them. How can I clarify this further. Well, try this… There are people in the world who thought that jeffery dahmer was a pretty good guy. Seriously, they did. Want to know who thought jeffery dahmer was a pretty good guy? ALL THE F*CKING PEOPLE jeffery dahmer DIDN’T F*CKING EAT THOUGHT he WAS A PRETTY GOOD GUY, BUT HE DIDN’T GET IN TROUBLE FOR ALL THE PEOPLE he DIDN’T EAT, he GOT IN TROUBLE FOR THE PEOPLE he DID EAT! Now, “the state” would concur with the people who thought he was a pretty good guy and tell you that those victims just should have know that they would have been eaten, so it’s their own fault, but to me, DON’T TELL ME WHAT KIND OF PEOPLE THE ANIMALS THAT DO THESE THINGS, AND COMMIT THESE CRIMES AGAINT ME ARE BECAUSE your OPINION AND FEEDBACK ARE WORTHLESS BECAUSE IT WASN’T DONE TO you AND you ARE NOT BEING SHOWN THE TRUE STORY OF WHAT HAPPENED OR WHAT THEY TRULY ARE. TELLING SOMEONE TO LEAVE SOMEWHERE IS NOT A fraternity ISSUE. So, In other words, I’ll tell you who the F*ck Stays And Who Doesn’t. As far as you’re concerned, I am your “Who’s Staying And Who’s Leaving” God. In addition to other Gods. But while we’re on the subject of ethnic restaurants, let me provide you a little education. All you really need to know is this: If you are eating at a mexican restaurant in the USA, what you are eating is shi*t. Yup. I said it. I mean it. Because the only place that a mexican restaurant is any good, is in f*cking mexico. Anything you eat anyplace else, is a watered down, skimp on everything because americans are idiots who will believe that anything they tell you is mexican food is mexican food. And all of you non-mexican patrons of these establishments will go there, eat something, pay, and tell them how good the food was, and then they will run in back laughing at you and just to add insult to injury, congratulate eachother by giving eachother americanized high-fives. IDIOTS. Even people who come over from mexico and open restaurants in the US, make sh*t food and make you believe it’s authentic mexican because they know you’ll eat it and can make more money by skimping back because you don’t know the difference. This doesn’t just go for mexican restaurants. It goes for any ethnic based restaurant in the US or anywhere that the restaurant is not native to that land. You know what that dish, that “delicacy”, you just paid $49.95 a plate for and thought it was so good and that you were living the high life and living high off the hog on was? You know what is was? It was the food that the peasants in the native land of the nationality of the country of the restaurant you just ate in eat. They buy it for 3 cents and it feeds a family of 10 for 3 weeks. IDIOTS. And the version of it you just bought for $49.95 isn’t even made with the same high-quality of the ingredients that the peasants of the native county use. So, what’s the moral here? Save your money, Stop trying to think you’re classy and exotic and cultured by going to “authentic mexican dining” and hit up the just as high-quality, if not better, fast food version. Make a run for that boarder, literally and figuratively, then keep going (back over it). You know, back a few years ago when a lot of this first started, when I got the impression that fraternity should do something about other people who interfere with people who are “seeing each other” or “dating“, or a "couple", or whatever you want to call it, I was laughed at and told “ Get out of here, we have more important things to do, we have bigger fish to fry”. But once the tables turned, and it was other people who were making up false stories and complaining that it was me who was interfering with their “relationship” or “dating”, all of a sudden, the “relationship police” were born. So, in the spirit of the biblical proverb of “Those who live in glass houses shall not cast the first stone” or more appropriately “Those who live in stolen safety complexes shall not cast the first stone”, or even more appropriate, “Those who commit crimes shall not cast the first accusation of crime”, lets look at this a bit closer. The reason I say ”relationship” or “dating” or “seeing each other” or even better "a coulpe" (of douche bags) is because these people complaining weren’t really seeing each other, or dating, or in a relationship, or a couple, they were just saying they were to try to get me in trouble and, by extension, themselves out of trouble FOR WHAT THEY DID WRONG. Typical buh-d behavior. And all of sudden, the fraternity decided they handled this type of thing, which is complete bullsh*t. It’s bullsh*t because number 1, fraternity has a past history, not that long ago, when they used to allow fellow officers to date each other and even get married and it was during this time (and maybe they still do), that a story was made public by the press that two of these fraternity who were married to each other got into a domestic dispute inside the safety complex. Now many of you may not remember this, or even know of it, because lets face it, they put the squash on it with the press real quickly afterwards, but you know that if it was only being reported as a “domestic dispute”, or should I say, if it was being reported at the level of a domestic dispute, much more went on, I mean there were probably guns pulled on each other, at least, and probably some bullets fired. So, first of all, lets not let fraternity be the ones who decide the issue of what constitutes a domestic situation. But even with that said, at least the individuals involved in this were married. There is a legal understanding that these people are involved with one another, that both of them actually acknowledged it at some point and it’s not just one person saying it, and if that is true, then what constitutes what “dating” or “seeing each other” or a “relationship” is? How can you define it? Is there a dating ring or dating license? How can you have the balls to go to the fraternity and say "...well this other person is bothering my girlfriend or boyfriend" just because you say he or she is? What I am saying is, what is the deterrent to two people just deciding they want to get someone in trouble, or themselves out of trouble, and walk into fraternity and say this person is bothering my girlfriend or boyfriend? How do you know that these two people didn’t just meet each other 4 seconds ago and just decided to say this person is my boyfriend or girlfriend? What defines boyfriend or girlfriend? There isn’t a “dating” or “seeing each other” or “we’re in a relationship” legal document. Anybody can say they are dating anybody and it can be true or not true, but how is this a fraternity issue? IT’S NOT A FRATERNITY ISSUE. It’s not a fraternity issue if someone talks to someone who may or may not be someone else’s boyfriend or girlfriend. It’s not a fraternity issue if someone’s boyfriend or girlfriend is upset that someone talked to someone else’s boyfriend of girlfriend. People can say anyone is anyone else’s boyfriend or girlfriend, until it’s proven to be true, and not the work of people who are trying to get someone else in trouble, until it’s proven that one of the people who is in the “realtionship” isn’t really interested in the other person, that his or her partner is complaining about, it’s not a fraternity issue in any way shape or form. This stuff happens all the time. Couples break up and get broken up by others all the time, throughout the course of history, It’s not a fraternity issue, because 99 times out of 100, one of the people who is dragged in to complain about this other persons interference in their “relationship” is really actually interested in this person who is “interfering” and doesn’t want the boyfriend or girlfriend to know about it. So if that’s the case, how is it a fraternity issue? It’s not! If you bumped into two people who were a couple and talked to them, said your goodbyes, the very second you leave their presence, you have absolutely no f*cking idea if those two people are still a “couple” or “dating” or a “in a relationship”. you would have to have absolutely no f*cking life and follow and stalk someone every second of everyday and know exactly what someone was doing all the time to know if someone was still dating someone else, unless you got it from both of them, not one of them, because one could be lying individually, but got them both together and asked them. How can another person know if a couple is still together without getting that information directly from them? It’s not possible. What constitutes “together”. From what I’ve seen “together” is defined by whether or not it’s beneficial for you to say if your “together” or not. So, how can anyone be so narcissistic to get upset and take this level of upset to go to the fraternity and complain that someone talked to my boyfriend or girlfriend, someone passed by my boyfriend of girlfriend on the highway, someone drove by my boyfriend or girlfriends house, someone talked to my boyfriend of girlfriend, and be so mentally ill that they believe that somewhere in this there is a crime and that they want the “relationship police“, the fraternity, the cops, to do something about it!!! It’s insane!!! Nobody know’s where your boyfriend or girlfriend lives and if someone does, it’s because he or she told that person where they live…and more so…wanted that person to know! Someone would have to have absolutely no life to know every second of everyday if two people are still "together"!!!! If you watch tv, and if you’re a buh-d and reading this (your doing it because you stalked my page), you definitely do because that’s where you get all your ideas from, even with the level of crazy, unbelievably, hyped up, stuff they put on air, you’ve never seen the “relationship police” on any of your favorite sitcoms or soap operas, (although maybe a good candidate for a comedy because of its outrageousness, hmmm don‘t think about it, I’m calling dibs on this one). It’s crazy! They show you all the other outrageous stuff, sleeping with each other, couples breaking up, being broken up, cheating, etc, but in any of these cases, they’ve never called the “relationship police”. (boo hoo someone talked to my girlfriend. Boo hoo someone broke me and my girlfriend up. Boo hoo someone stole my girlfriend. Boo hoo my boy friend cheated on me.) The character took it on the chin as a part of life and moved forward with getting back at who did it. They didn’t call fraternity and expect them to do something because someone cheated on them, or broke up with them, or were broken up by someone else. Even on TV nobody would buy this as real, people watching it would just say "how stupid" and change the channel. They didn’t say “I better call fraternity!!!! A crime has been commited!!!”. What crime????!!!!! These arent crimes!!!!!! These are things you don’t like and you not liking something isn’t a crime!!! These are things interfering with a buh-d’s pre-determination of how they believe life should play out because in their crazy minds they decided it to be that way and anything that doesn’t go their way, they perceive to be a crime. Crazy people. Criminal crazy people. they need to have the fraternity called on them. They need to be in a hospital. So, tax payers, when the addendums in the next up coming election are tabled, don’t waste your hard earned money voting to appropriate funds for the “relationship police” to put a stop to all these “crimes”. you’ll just be throwing your money into the pool of money to assist the mentally challenged and criminally insane. The buh-d’s. In addition to the money you’ve been pumping into the system for this very reason, unknown to you, for years. Again, for people who don’t understand: THE FACT THAT you DON’T LIKE SOMETHING DOES NOT MAKE IT ILLEGAL OR A VIOLATION OF LAW OR A CRIME. THE FACT THAT PEOPLE DO NOT LIKE WHAT I WRITE HERE OR MY ACTIONS DOES NOT MAKE ME WRONG. THIS IS MY WEB PAGE. I WILL CONTINUE TO WRITE IT. AND ANYONE WHO DOESN’T LIKE IT, SHOULD STOP STALKING IT, STOP READING IT, AND GET A LIFE.
Now what do I expect? I expect that when a corrupt, paid-off, judge attempts to wrongfully convict someone based on “all the things he sees and hears” (Then wants to cut, turn to camera, hold for 5 seconds...and go) that he is expected to explain specifically what it is that he is seeing and hearing. Because otherwise, I don’t know if he is seeing and hearing what is going on in the court room or hearing the looney tunes theme and seeing the smurfs dancing in front of him with smurfette offering to give him a blow job in the back room if he just hurries up and convicts me. Or “ Well, I saw a bunch of money and heard the mafia would give it to me if I convict this problem they have”. OH!!!! Now everything has a different light shed on it, doesn’t it?! I expect this even of a traffic judge who is somehow , conveniently, presiding over a criminal case. Did you hear what I just said right there? Traffic judge/criminal case? More on that at another time. Have to set up some guidelines. You’re going to have to learn how things are going to work. But stop. Before we jump off this subject. If you were the judge (or the cop, or the politician, or the buh-d) who this referred to, and you were pissed off that I wrote this, either because it’s true, or because it’s true and I exposed you, how would you go about getting me back for it? You couldn’t do it for me having written it, it’s not illegal, there’s not crime there. So how do you do it? I’ll tell you how: you MAKE SOMETHING ELSE UP THAT IS FALSE, BUT COULD BE CLASSIFED AS ILLEGAL, EVEN THOUGHT IT NEVER HAPPENED, EVEN THOUGH I NEVER ACTUALLY DID ANYTHING ILLEGAL, AND THEN you HOPE THAT I “GET THE MESSAGE”, EVEN THOUGH OTHER PEOPLE MAY NOT KNOW WHAT’S REALLY GOING ON. And that’s exactly what they did! You prove my point for ME! Do I Get The Hint? I THINK WE ALL GET THE HINT BY NOW. You know what the buh-d’s should have done instead of falsifying police reports against me? They should have bought a half an hour of infomercial time on public access so that the local lawyer could have promoted himself and the rest of the buh-d’s and talked about how it should be them, not the CP, who should be doing what opportunities were going The CP’s way, because they were pissed off that The CP was going to be doing things they never could. And that’s exactly what those police reports are. They are an attempt to slander me, get rid of me, and represent themselves, and talk about themselves, and promote themselves, because they were pissed off about opportunities coming my way, opportunities they could never have because they have no skill or talent, but opportunities they believed they were entitled to because of pre-determination and because daddy told them so. That’s all those reports are. There is no crime what-so-ever there. NOTHING. They are nothing more than an attempt on the part of the buh-d’s to defame me and promote themselves presented in the context of mental illness and criminal behavior that only a buh-d could possess. The harassment of a political candidate during the course of an election by attempting to have that individual falsely arrested through false reports and accusations and attempting to defame him and his character though false medical diagnosis to benefit the political party and their connections to a local lawyer and his affiliated law firm, is a crime. And that is the crime that was committed. To See Him Obviously Framed. Read the police reports (If you can find them, because I‘m sure that once it was brought to light that everything here is 100% correct, those reports ended up buried or burned somewhere, I however, have everything locked safely away, in a place I sometimes forget where they are, but then remember. No wheres near me, Maybe I‘ll post them on here. Sometime. Names redacted of course, So, we don‘t give buh-d‘s what they really want. Attention. But doesn't that tell you enough right there?Someone who was guilty, someone who did something wrong, could not wait to get rid of those documents fast enough. But I kept everything. Because I knew this would unravel and I knew I could prove it). Know what they are? They are the buh-d’s attempt to try to prove that they are better writers than me after slews of people began complimenting me and were addicted to reading what I write right here and “big things“ were headed my way. So, being a buh-d, they had to show all of you how much better of writers they are!!! So they went to the fraternity and wrote something! False police reports!!!! And they Suck! It’s like reading something a third grade drop out wrote, then had his friend sit next to him and copy and write the exact same thing! Forwarded to a judge who obviously didn’t get much further in school. local, take an english course! I received “A’s” in an ivy league taught writing classes! Go back to suck f*ck or whatever retarded 3rd rate law school you went to, and take a grammar class! I suggest creative writing for idiots or murderers! WHAT!!!! TRUE! Though, I think they did try some of that, except jumping next to a politician when you see a camera doesn’t really count. I mean standing next to a politician when a news camera is running and making a jerking off motion of a jesture with your hand doesn’t really qualify and make an intellectually compelling argument. Know what else isn’t intellectually compelling? Standing next to a politician on election night when they rigged an election to get their fraud financial expert elected and laughing and waving and saying "bye bye" to me, as if they thought they had just conquered the world, as if anything that “the state” or a bunch of pathetic buh-d’s could do could stop me. It’s true. This evidence was presented to me by others who were inside the know and then realized what the buh-d’s were all about. Remember 2 things: Number one, unlike when it's me, the camera wasn’t there for you, you just jumped in front of it, like you jump in front of the bus every time you want attention, and number two, that night was just a continuation of your already negative degree decent downward. But only the delusional wouldn’t see it. I would like to know how many times they, the buh-d's, contacted the press, the papers, or whoever else they thought would listen to them to tell them that when they did what they did to me, what hero’s they would be. How they tried to “Columbine” on to me, and try to make themselves look like hero’s. How many times, during the years they stalked me and my webpage, they told others how famous they would be and how they plotted and planned the strategy of what they were going to do. How many times they talked about how much money they would make from it. They stalked this site for 4 years (and me even longer) before they said anything, so they had plenty of time to plan. I’d like to know. I can find out. I’ve investigated and solved much more complicated things than that. So, even if the prosecutor knows that everything in the report is made up, he helped write it, or even if he finds out after the fact, he’s not going to do the right thing, he’s not going to drop the charges and go after the guilty party. Know why? He helped initiate the charges, because the prosecutors first responsibility to the city or the state is to protect the interest of the city and the state and if flipping around the fact that other people came after me with bats, pushed and punched me, and everything else, he is going to buh-d up with those that did those things and flip it on me, so, that at a minimum, the city and the state doesn’t get sued. Because above all else, regardless of the bullshit you hear, a prosecutors job is to protect the best interests of the city, or the town, or the state that pays him, thus keeping his job, and it does what they and the buh-d’s have been doing all along “Anyone But The CP Strategy”. And I am 100% correct about this. So, why not just do it then? Why not instead of being lazy, criminal, paid-off f*cks, didn’t they just do the work and get it right? Because they were in on it and they weren’t looking for truth and justice, they were looking for the outcome that would give them the result they had already pre-determined and FCP for trying to f*ck up what they had already decided with his better-ness and greatness; for f*cking up the way they decided life would turn out for them and their buh-d‘s. FCP. And this brings us to what I feel is the most important part of this entry: Quite simple put, in the state, people are charged with crimes based on what is good for "the state" and the buh-d's and whoever else they pre-determined to do whatever. Period. Not based on what happened. Not based on what crime, if any, took place. Not based on any form of guilt, unless that guilt is pursuing what you want to do in life and that goes against what “the state” has already pre-determined you would do. How does this work? Easy. If you are in with “the state”, are someone they have plans for, no matter what crime you commit, “the state” will either let it slide or charge the victim of the crime. Why? Because, as the victim, you are going against what “the state” has pre-determined, so, the way the court sees it. the frat must be charging you for a reason that upholds pre-determination. You very existence in life, and the fact that one of their buh-d committed a crime against you, makes you guilty of a crime. True. Period. I am not going to go into this further right now because what is there is self explanatory. Don’t read deeper into it. Don‘t look for further meaning in it. Don’t try to figure out why. It’s right there. Read it and understand it. I will go into it deep in a future entry. But here’s the point for now: What this means is that by being a criminal, not the innocent person charged with the “crime” to protect their friends and pre-determination, but the actual person who committed the crime and was not charged, you are or become a buh-d of “the state”. In fact, arresting and charging innocent people is a way “the state” attempts to rein in people who they want to be part of this, of their clique. See, the more you get arrested and charged with crimes, the more contact you have with “the state”, the more opportunity they have to convert you into one of their buh-d, who can then go out and commit crime and not get charged for it, because they are buh-d’s, and then get innocent people charged for what they did, thus restarting the cycle of converting more buh-d’s. In fact, if you look at the things that have happened to me, all these people are criminals, not people charged with crimes, but criminals who were allowed, by “the state”, to commit crimes against me with no recourse. Read my page, look at the things that have happened to me. So what do they do? If you have some relatives or some friends, or some people who just go around saying they're your friend, or relatives who go around talking about you, (like cousins) even though you have nothing to do with them and they get in trouble, or they are always in trouble, and they do something stupid or they commit a crime, and they are going to get in big trouble for it, “the state” looks at these individuals, who are now their buh-d’s, because they have had so much contact with each other, and says “Well, we cant charge them with that, so lets get this off our desk another way, does he or she have any other relatives or friends who are crystal clean and could take the hit of being charged with a crime and only have something minimal happen to him or her?” DING DING DING!!! Guess who I am? I’m the crystal clean relative or friend or “friend”. And they just write your last name in the report so that whoever reads it says “Ohhh I’ve seen that name before. That person is in trouble again. He must be guilty” but they only use the last name so really they don’t know who it is, they only think they know, or they do know and doing so gives them deniability. So, they take the crimes these other people committed and throw it on someone clean, like me, so they do not have to charge their buh-d’s. And then that person, or me, has no idea, until it’s figured out, why this is happening to him or her. But even if they do end up realizing that this is what happened, they don’t fix it. They don’t apologize, or allow themselves to be sued, or reprimanded or fired. What they do is charge you with something else you didn’t do or isn’t a crime and then this time, they include your first name. That’s how they fix it. And they laugh and make fun of you the whole time because they know they are screwing you to save themselves. Then they force you to plea or be convicted again. But want to know another reason why this happens? It’s got to do with a class most of you probably didn’t take, or failed. Which class? Statistics. Because if there is anything that “the state” or the frat, or the courts are concerned with, it’s their statistics. Know why people who are previously charged with crimes and are buh-d’s and have gone through the frat, and gone through the courts, and gone through the social worker, and have been dubbed “rehabbed” by “the state“, mind you, don’t get in trouble for committing other crimes? BECAUSE IT WOULD F*CK UP their STATISTICS. You know, the numbers the colonel or the mayor, like to talk about when they want praise or to be re-elected or want to talk about what a job they are doing. Charging these people with other crimes, once they have been cleared by “the state” would f*ck up their statistics, it would make them look bad, because in “the states” words “once “the state” rehabs someone, they don’t re-offend”. But if you think that blows your mind, what if I told you that it is also possible for someone to commit a crime that is so large in scale, that they would get in “too much trouble for having done” that they too, are not capable of being charged. It’s happened and the buh-ds were responsible for it and you‘ll find out how. But for those of you who don’t understand the way things work, here’s a preview: state 1: “Woooo, these people (Our buh-d’s) could really get in trouble, not only for the crime, but also for the severity of it. Not to mention we could get in trouble and sued for having known and having done nothing about it.” State 2: “Uh huh.” State 1: “But there's a way around it. A tried and true method we have been using for generations. Sometimes we refer to it a creative writing or altering reality, but what it really is is called “blaming the victim”. See if we blame the victim for a lesser offence, one that didn’t actually happen, and force him to either plea or get convicted, it essential negates the more severe offence we committed, ohh I mean our buh-ds committed, opps I mean the real criminals committed, and it also prevents us from being sued. After all, we‘re giving that innocent victim a break, we could have charged him with something more serious that he didn‘t do. We’re smart.” State 2 “Uh huh.” And now you all now what they mean by "Giving (Gave) him a break". And why it isn't one. A “MISTAKE” HAPPENS 1 TIME. THEN IS DISCOVERED. THEN IS CORRECTED. IS RECTIFIED. THEN NEVER HAPPENS AGAIN. A “MISTAKE” DOES NOT CONTINUE TO OCCURR IN A SYSTEMATIC MANNER SO AS TO REPEAT THE OFFENSE AGAINST AN INDIVIDUAL, HARM HIM, AND BENEFIT THE ONES DOING IT BY CONTINUALLY HARMING THE TARGET OF THIS MISTAKE FOR THE BENEFIT OF THE ONES DOING IT IN A PLANNED OUT CONSPIRACY OF CRIME. NONE OF WHAT WAS DONE, AT NO POINT, WAS A MISTAKE. IT WAS, AND ALWAYS HAS BEEN, INTENTIONAL.
You know, if this whole fraternity thing is too difficult for you, and you can’t do it without f*cking up the lives of innocent people, then I took some time to come up with a couple of other options for you. I think I am being really helpful here: First of all, you could be pizza delivery men. You would still drive around in a car, you can put a lighted sign on top of your car, and every time you stick a pizza into that heated bag, you can pretend you just apprehended a criminal, people will even give you tips for doing a good job and you can just think of it as the bribe money you used to receive. Best of all, you can do it without f*cking up the lives of innocent people. Alternatively, you can become taxi drivers. You can still drive around in a car. You’ll have a lighted sign on top of it, And every time you pick someone up and they get in the back of your car, you can pretend like you just apprehended a criminal! And the best part for you, when they get out, they’ll pay you! Just like the bribes you used to receive! And best of all for the public…you can do this all without f*cking up the lives of innocent people! I’m a giver. you Don’t Even Know The Dude you’re Dealing With. ********************************************************************* 8/1/11 Your Italian Mafia Leaders Are Gone I Just Realized It's Been A While Since I Gave you Some Definitions. So Here's We Go: Chief Of Staff - Definition - (Noun) - (1) The person, usually an attorney, who gets the towel for the former governor to wipe his d*ck off, and the mouths of his new appointees, after the consumation of the act that produces a new chief, or HEAD, judge, and justice of the peace. (2) Appropriately, this person (as a non-attorney) can also be called "buddy". Because after all, if someone went around sucking your d, licking your balls, and kissing your ass all day, you'd 7/4/11
Angel And Devil….In ONE Pretty Package. And We’re Not Even Talking About My P-Ness Yet! I’ve Been Abducted. Not By Aliens. I’ve Been Abducted By Those Who Seek To Eliminate The Competition For Political And Social, Economic, And Athletic Gain. I’ve Been Abducted By The frat, By their political allies, By Those Who Have Been Paid Off To Assure That their Pre-Determination, And Therefore their Need To Eliminate The CP To Assure It, Is Accomplished. After All, When Someone Is Taken Somewhere Against His Will, It’s Abduction. No Matter If It’s The frat, Formulating Fictitious Reasons For Doing So That Serve Their Interests, Saying they Are Doing It For One Reason, But Really It’s For Another, It’s Still Abduction. Even If That Abduction Involved The Use Of medical personnel, lawyers, judges, Or Whoever Else they Can Conjure Up To Say After The Fact “It Wasn’t Us, It Was (Fill In The Blank). They Made Us Do It“. It’s Still Abduction And I Don’t Look Too Fondly Upon Abduction. I’ve Also Been Abducted In Another Ways. I’ve Also Had Things Abducted From Me. I’ve Had Life Abducted From Me…Like Opportunities. Like Experiences, Like Dealing With This Instead Of Doing Other Things, Thinking About Other Things. Like The Utilization Of Skills, Knowledge, Or Talents, That Have Gone Unused, Postponed, Dues To The Manipulation, Slander, And Lies, Of The Pre-Determination Needed To Make Sure That Trash Puts Itself In The Best Position It Can To Do All The Things they Decided That they Would Do, And their friends Would Do, That Their parents Told them, And Decided they Would Do, they Need To Try To Eliminate The CP To Make That Pre-Determination Come True. Not Only Have they Failed At That, they Failed At Life Also. $$$. They Have Abducted themselves. And Who Does Things Like This? non-local lawyers, paid-OFF and corrupt judges, crooked cops, bought politicians, criminal doctors, ‘the state”. Know who else? “financial experts”. That’s right. “financial experts”. Because If Someone Took A Look A Some self-professed “financial expert”, One Could See A Pattern Of Behavior, A Disturbing Pattern Of Behavior. A Pattern Of Behavior That Could Have Foretold Some Of The Events That Occurred To Me. A Deep Seeded Psychological Problem That The "financial expert" Has Had Since Birth, Manifested Itself During Childhood, And Became A Means To And End For him As An Adult. See, The “financial expert” Has A Problem With Others, Well, Let’s Just Say “Not Moving Out Of his Way”. Now, “Not Moving Out Of Someone Way” Can Have Multiple Meanings. Obviously, It Can First Mean The Physical Act Of Someone Not Physically Repositioning his or her Body In The Pathway of Another. In Which Case, Anyone who Would Accuse Another Of Not Doing This And Believing That Another, For Some Reason, Should Move Out Of their Way, Shows, In And Of Itself, A Mental Defect, To Say The Least, Of The Accusers. However, An Even More Serious Indication Of This Mental Defect Is Anyone Who Would Believe It To Be A Crime For One Individual To Not Move Out Of The Way of Another. That’s One Meaning. The Other Meaning Of "Not Moving Out Of Someone Way" Is More Subtle. It Is The Non-Yielding Of One Individuals Actions Or Pursuits, So That Another Can Assume That Task Because He Or She Believes Himself To Be Better Suited, Or That God Has Bestowed Upon Him, To Assume This Task. Now, I Don’t Have To Go Into Why This Makes Someone A Nut, If you Can’t Figure It Out, Then you’re Too Dumb To Be Reading This In The First Place. So, How Did This Manifest Itself In The “financial expert”; As Though Referring To Oneself As A “financial expert” Doesn’t Explain It All By Itself? We Can Take A Look At his Past And See A Repeating Pattern. The “financial expert” Doesn’t Like To Be Challenged. The “financial expert” doesn’t like competition. So, When he Grew Up In A Family That Contained More Than One Child With himself, he Went About Eliminating The Competition. Whether It Be For The Last Cookie For Dessert Or For The Future Rewards He Craved, Because With The ‘financial experts’ help, Not 1, But 2, Of The “financial experts” siblings Are Residents Of Mental Institutions. That’s The Solution To The Competition. That’s How they Eliminate The Competition. Now, they Are “Out Of his Way“. So, If we Fast Forward To The Future, We See Another Time In the "financial experts" Life Where, When he is called upon, by God, No Less, As he Said, Has Come To “Save your city”. Only One Problem. There Is A CP In The Way. But, Not A Problem For The “financial expert“, Because he Is going To Try To Do What he Has Done All his Life And That’s To Find A Way To Eliminate The Competition And he, With Help From his local lawyer, frat, judges, doctors, and buh-d’s, Know Exactly How To Do It….Because…he’s Done it Before. Now, I Would Venture To Say, There Isn’t Much Wrong With The “financial experts” siblings, That Their Diagnosis Is More Of Convenience, Than Of Fact, And If There Were An Ailment, And Mental Illness Is Hereditary, Why Isn’t he There Also? So, We Now See The Pattern, And More Importantly, The Reason For The Pattern. That Repeats, And Repeats, And Repeats. And The Pattern Is The Way “the state” And The buh-d’s Deal With Individuals Who Are “problems” (Don't jump to conclusions, Dont Presuppose, Let The Sentence Finish)…To Their Goals, Aspirations, And Most Importantly, Pre-Determination. So, Maybe This guy Should Move. He Should Move To The Mountains. Grow Is his Hair And his Beard Down To his Ass. Build A Shed In The Woods. Abandon Society. Take Up An Interest In The Hatred Of Technology, Especially Web Sites (So he Doesn’t Have To Read Mine Anymore And the local lawyer Can Stop Trying To Web-Page-Columbine-Search his Way To Fame) And Then Work On Making Intricate Explosive Devices, With "FCP" Carved Into Them, he Can Use To Show his Displeasure With Anyone Who Poses A Challenge, Competition, Or A Threat To him. you Know, For The Things God Told him he Was Meant To Do. I Mean, After All, Isn’t That The Next Step….Isn’t That The Next Step In The Pattern…Or Profile… It Wasn’t G Dub that Got Rid Of him. Nor Was It The Political Party That Got Rid Of him. I Got Rid Of him. Neither G Dub, Nor The Political Party, Were Going To Give him What he Craved, Attention, Publicity, Rewards For Reprehensible Conduct, For Doing The Things he Was Doing, Because That’s What he Was After, And As Such, they Weren’t Going To Expose him For These Things Because It Would Have Just Been Feeding Into his Insanity. they knew he Was Nuts, that “the state” Was Using him As A Conduit To Publicity And That they , Most Knowingly And Especially within "the state" Because they Set It Up, Knew What he Was, But More Importantly, he Was One Of them. And If the party Had Exposed It, Set Of The Alarm, they Would Have Been Culpable For Not Paying Attention And For Allowing It To Happen In The First Place. It Would Just Have Made Them Look Bad. So, I Got Rid Of him. By The Way, While We Are On The Subject Of Things That Blow Up, Does Anyone Know What A “CP Bomb” Is? Anybody? Anybody Want To Guess? OK, I’ll Tell you. A “CP Bomb” Is When People Who Are Considered To Be Famous And Celebrities (Especially Considered To Be Famous And Celebrities By Those Who Hate The CP And Denounce The CP’s Fame And Celebrity) Mention The CP , Bring Up The CP, Or Praise The CP And His Stardom And Greatness, In The Presence Of Sed CP Hates, So That The CP Haters Can Not Ignore The Fact It Is Being Done, Or To Distract From The Fact It‘s Happening. This Act, Effectively “Blows Up” (Thus , The CP Bomb) The Altered, False Reality Of The CP Hater, And Leaves Them No Choice But To Be Exposed As Losers, Liars, And Frauds, Who Then Must Tuck Their Tail Between Their Legs, Crawl Into A Hole, Die, And Then Rot. So Great Is The Humiliation, That Even In Other Lives, They Will Inevitably Feel Enough Shame To Repeat This Pattern, Except Crawling Into A Hole, Dying, Then Rotting, Immediately After Birth. From One Hole To Another, So To Speak. So, Feel Free To Drop CP Bombs. F.Y.I. With All That Is Going On In The World These Days, Some Of you May Have Missed This, But, A Recent Update, Actually I Believe It To Be The fifth edition of the Diagnostic and Statistical Manual of Mental Disorders, aka D.S.M 5, Has Eliminated narcissistic personality disorder as an, Well, I’m Not Going To Call It And Illness, It’s Not. Im Not Going To Call It A Disease, It’s Not. Im Not Going To Call It A Mental Problem, It’s Not. What It Is, Is Someone Who Worked In The Mental Health Occupation And Needed To Come Up For A Thesis Or Research Result Or they Would Fail Or Get Fired And Decided To Make Something Ridiculous Up To Obtain A Degree Or Keep A Job. What It Is, And Always Has Been, Is BullSh*t, But, For Purposes Of Finishing My Point, I’ll Call It A Condition, Or How About A “state of being” (Like That “state” part?) Much Like Happy, Sad, Or Indifferent. So, Anyway, It Has Been Wiped Out. No Longer Is Being Labeled This An Indication Of Anything Being Out Of The Ordinary (Not Should It Ever Have Been, After All, Who Is Right To Decide What Normal Is Anyways.). So, Do Not Fear To Look At yourselves In The Mirror. Speak Highly Of yourself. Have Concern About yourself, Run Around With your Shirt Off, Or Do Or Say Anything That Contains The Terms I, Me, Or Myself And Live In Fear That A Nut With A Degree, Well, Maybe A Degree, Probably Given To Him If So, But Not In Psychology, No, LOL, In Something Like, Ohhh Sociology LOL, A F*cking Sociologist!!! A F*cking Social Worker Is Diagnosing People!!! Not A Doctor...A Clinician!!! LOL! But No License (And Even If Licensed, It Would Have Been Bestowed Upon Him By "the state" To Do their Bidding), Will Try To Diagnose you With Something That Isn’t True Because they Need To Find A Label For Everything Or they Wouldn’t Have A Job. (Sounds A Bit Narcissistic To Me). Why Did This Happen? Apparently, Because Of The Way The World Works These Days, You Know, People Having To Be Concerned About Themselves, And Their Safety, And Their Livelihood, That Being A Narcissist Is Overblown. Sounds Like Some Pretty Sh*tty Criteria For An Affliction In The First Place. I Mean, If Society, Or The Economy, Or World Events Can Change The Fact Of Whether Or Not Someone Can Be Diagnosed With A Condition, Maybe It Was Bullsh*t To Begin With. Anyways, Just A Warning…you Can Keep Trying To Diagnose People With Illnesses That Aren’t Real, Or That they Don’t Have, But Are Convenient To Protect your buh-d’s and friends and local lawyers, and “the state” And I Can Keep Getting Them Disqualified As Illnesses, Wiped Off The Books Like they Never Existed, Or you Can Just Realize The Criminal F*cks That you Are And Give The F*ck up. Consider It A Break.
They Say, “This Is A Civil Matter”. I Say “There’s Nothing Civil About This Matter Or My Interpretation Of It.” Signed: WGS. That’s “Worlds Greatest Star”.
*********************************************************************************** "the state" and the buh-ds were oh so sad Definitely even lame ....Oh that's right...ya got NOTHING. ************************************************************************************************************** Rolling RIGHT Along... 5/1/2011 Nothing Is Ending. Nothing Is Over. It's Final When I Say It's Final. I Don’t See Anything Wrong With What I RIGHT here. Some people Aren’t Going To Like It, But That Doesn’t Make It Wrong. It Just Makes Them Stupid. Whenever addressing fraternity, always start with the terms, “Pension, Safety Complex, Retirement” and end with the terms “Pension, Safety Complex, Retirement” . Otherwise, nothing you say in between is heard. Every year, around this time, I like to send the graduates off with a little "This Is How The World Works" Speech. This year, I decided to do that, and in the course of doing so, explain the truth about some of the things you hear about me that are twisted to attempt to brainwash your minds to truth. I've thought long and hard about this. I've thought long and hard about what example, real life example, from my real life, I would utilize to show why I am not crazy and you are puppets on a string. Then I finally decided. What I choose, was one day of my life that I remember very vividly and can be used as the perfect illustration of why "the state" is the largest criminal organization on earth. The day? December 24, 2003. On the day of December 24, 2003, I awoke at approximately 7am. It was a cold, rainy, snowy, sleety day, that only got worse as the day wore on. I awoke from my grandparents house to make the trek to my apartment approximately 5 miles away. Walking. On foot. As I had done for about a year and a half by this time. I had just recently won an appeal of my eviction from my apartment, (not through a decision by a judge, of course, but through my own mediation) and was going up there to gather a few things before I started out again to go shopping for Christmas. At this time, the lunatic steroid boy, who had attempted to kill me, still operated his steroid shack below my apartment, in my house, that is an investment property, that I will live in anytime I want, not that I am from that scumbag area or ever have been, but that didn't dissuade me. If I let everyone who wanted to kill me bother me, I'd never spend a minute unbothered. I was up there for about 45 minutes when the local fraternity decided to barge into my apartment uninvited. They told me I needed to leave and I told them I won my appeal and wasn't going to. Then they tried to intimidate me by telling me they weren’t asking, and I told them "I’m not asking you to leave my apartment either, I'm telling you to." Then I told them, you know what? I am going to leave....to go shopping for Christmas, as had been my original intention in the first place, but, I'll be back. Upon showing them to the door, I exited myself and headed downtown to where the shopping center was, but I was no longer going shopping, I was headed to my public defender, to tell her what had happened. I was using a public defender in my case against steroid boy, not because I couldn't afford a real attorney, but because I had used a "real attorney" previously and figured why waste my money when the results would be similar since nobody listens or follows the law anyways. So, this trip was about another 2 miles on foot. When I got there, I was informed that she wasn't there and had left for the holiday. Must be nice to be able to celebrate holidays. So, I journeyed back, 2 miles back toward my apartment, then another 5 miles back to my grandparents house. Once I arrived there, still seething, I decided to call the public defender just to make sure, and got voice mail. I don't do voice mail. People take my calls when I call. So I hung up. I decided I would get my Christmas shopping done since it was Christmas Eve, and the stores would be closing soon. So, I headed out. Again. In the rain and snow and sleet. on Foot. To make the 2 mile trek to the nearest department store to buy a 1 gift for 1 person. On my way there, I was thinking about who else I could take the issue of what had happened to me with the fraternity earlier that day and was thinking about doing something attorneys had previously told me, and that was to take the issue up with the state fraternity. After I made the purchase, I wrapped it in 3 plastic bags, tucked it in my coat and headed outside. As soon as I stepped outside, I made the decision to make the trip to the state fraternity. On Christmas Eve. In the rain. Snow. Sleet. On foot. 9 Miles Away. So, There I went. Dodging traffic. Through desolate, unlighted, roads. Along a reservoir. Through the backwoods. In the rain, sleet. snow. On foot. Upon finally arriving there hours later, I was buzzed in by whoever was working the desk that night and, not needing to introduce myself, went right into what happened. I also told him about the things that lead up to all of this. His response? "We Don't Investigate Other fraternities". Then who does? When I tell the ag’s office, they send me to the state fraternity. When I go to the state fraternity, they send me to the ag’s office. Nobody wants to dip their pens in this one. So, that was that. I had just traveled 9 miles, in addition to the other miles I had traveled, in the rain, sleet, snow, on foot, and I didn't even get a candy cane. I just got some more bullsh*t about how nobody wanted to acknowledge that they know they are involved. So, off I went. Retracing my steps, 9 miles, then another 2 miles, in the pitch black by this time, dodging traffic. through desolate, unlighted, roads. Along a reservoir. Through the backwoods. In the rain, sleet. snow. On foot. 9 miles. Then another 2 miles. When I finally arrived back at my grandparents residence, dripping wet, and partially frozen, I grabbed a quick glass of water and attempted to warm up via a hot shower. I then spent the rest of the evening under blankets. Part way through this, my grandparents returned home after having spent what would end up being the final Christmas as a family that evening with the rest of my family in an annual traditional dinner. See, my grandmother had been diagnosed with cancer just a few short months earlier, somehow the doctor she visited nearly month missed the fact that she had cancer, some how, and it had progressed to the point that there wasn't much that could be done, according to them. She passed away a few months later. Apparently, she didn't get the strain that you fraternity kernel has, the state endorsed type. Maybe in 25 years, when he, and magic johnson are still walking around, they can compare notes on how this happened. So, I ask all of you, do you remember how you spent December 24, 2003? No doubt if you do, you're story will be BETTER. Or you'll just write it on paper so that it appears to be so. "CP, you do a lot of walking, you must either be a bum or exercising". NEITHER! This is probably one of the biggest misconceptions people have. See, if I had broadcasts to everyone what I was doing, and why I was doing it, I would be like some celebrity grandstander only in it for the attention and not the cause, but you'd all have a different opinion. You'd have knowledge and truth. So, now, for the first time, I will explain the walking. I began walking In October of 2003, I believe October 21st 2003 to be exact. The reason I began walking was because the fraternity and "the state" decided it was ok to illegally repossess my jeep. They were tired of seeing me driving it, probably out of jealousy, and because they figured if they took it away, I would not be able to get to my apartment. I had tired of "the state" at this point and I decided, that aside from renewing my license, I would not pay "the state" to renew my registration on another vehicle. So, once steroid boy trying to kill Me didn't work, they decided taking my transportation was the next best idea. So, I was going to stick it straight up their asses. I remember this day remarkably clearly. I had never been a fan of walking (not the physical act of walking, just doing it as a mode of transportation or exercise. Dont get any ideas.) nor did I become one, nor am I now, but that first day, I set out from my grandparents house, and made the 5 miles trek you have read about above, for the first time. When I finally reached my apartment, I had a GREAT sense of accomplishment, not because 5 miles is an extraordinary distance to travel, but because along the way, all the people who had thought they had stopped me, by having n*ggers jump me from behind, by trying to have steroid boy kill me, through the use of fictional reports 2 times, atleast, by evicting me, by trying to break my arm, by taking away my transportation, I saw their mouths agape faces when they saw me marching, back, on foot, unphased. The best part was when an associate of the mafia, who was stopped at a red light, saw me come up the road. His eyes opened wide, his jaw dropped and he just starred at me and said "We cant stop you." As I passed by. he was right. For once. And by we, he meant the mafia...and the fraternity...and "the state". This was also the first day, that during the course of this physical exertion, that I grabbed the bottom of my shirt, pulled it up to my chest, and exposed my abs, or abdominal region. Now, you could say I did it to show off my body, but you'd be wrong, because I did it to release the river of sweat that had collected from drippping off my body, down my chest, and was pooling up in the region of my f*cking balls. poser faggots. When I got to my apartment, all I did was turn around and head back. That's all I wanted that day. So, I made the 5 mile trek back to my grandparents house, and upon arriving, I had this sense of there being something I needed to do, a feeling that exists even to this day. So, I journeyed out again, this time to a park in another town. 4 miles away. When I got there, I remember putting a dollar into a vending machine and getting a lemon/lime soft drink. It came in one of those old style plastic bottles that were supposed to resemble the old, original, glass bottles. I thought that was kinda cool. I also had a cherry ant-acid to go along with it, as my stomach had began to bother me around this time. So, I sat on a bench, ate the ant-acid and downed the soft-drink. And all I remember saying to myself while I sat there and saw the people walking and the traffic going by me, is "F*ck Them". And I knew it was going to be a long battle. I said to myself that day: The reason I walk is not because I'm a bum, not because I am exercising, not even because I have to, even though those are the reasons people would think it so. The reason I walk is for 2 reasons. Number 1, Because I Can. And number two, "F*ck Them". I was not going to, and have not since, paid “the state” a single cent to register a vehicle of mine. No longer being a resident of “the state”, that’s not a problem. I am not going to pay someone, or something, to oppress me. NO REGISTRATION WITHOUT REPRESENTATION. And the way I look at myself with regard to this subject, since the very second I started, is unlike the way any of you look at me. The way I look at myself, and have thought about this since the very beginning is like this: "I WALK ALL OVER your "state" like a college student walks all over a college campus". Like I once did as an undergrad before graduating. I Walk All Over The Small-ness And Insignificantness of your "state", from one end to another, at will, without stopping, doing what no one else could do, or would want to do, and I do it with ease. And F*ck you for thinking you can do something to me that will stop me, because I don't even need the things that the rest of you consider to be necessities to be better than all of you. you're damn right some times I sit around and look aloof and disinterested and in what you self-servingly convince yourselves to be stupid, Know why? IT’S BECAUSE I DON'T NEED TO BE ANYTHING ELSE OTHER THAN THAT TO BE BETTER THAN you. ME, IN THAT MANNER, IS MORE THAN you CAN HANDLE. And I'm Glad I let you know it.” After I was through with my beverage, I headed back to my grandparents house, where I proceeded to feel light headed and feverish. I threw up in the bathroom and then huddled under some blankets. After about an hour, I awoke as if nothing had happened. I felt reborn. And 8 years later. tens, of thousands of miles, later. It's never happened again. I Dropped 25 pounds off of a frame that could not afford to lose that weight in the first place and went from being 6'2" of big and tall, to 6'2 of small and short, even after regaining the weight. Somehow. In peoples minds. But one questions has always resided in the back of my mind whenever I think about all of it, and that question is: "How far out the door would one of their "local hero's" have made it before someone did something for one of them?" How many miles would they have had to have walked?" Probably 0. But I keep on going. The Worlds Greatest Star. I Believe the quote was "We really don't see him being a big star." and I believe my quote was "If your shooting marksmanship is as accurate as your reports, I'll be just fine." Signed: WGS. As anyone who is familiar with "the state" has seen, it has implemented a new commercial to attempt to stop the public form texting and driving. Now, when I say public, I am including the fraternity in that, but they Obviously are not, because obviously fraternity texting while driving, talking on the phone while driving, talking on a CB while driving, and playing with a laptop looking at porn while driving is not illegal, which I disagree with, because if nobody else is allow to do it, then fraternity shouldn't be either. I mean, what makes them more capable of doing those things than anyone else in the general public? Percentage wise, I am sure that just as many accidents from those activities occur from fraternity doing them, as from the general public, you just don’t hear about it. So, why should there be any special rules? And also, why are the drivers teenagers? Nobody but teenagers text and drive? There aren't 20 year olds, 30 years olds, 40 year olds, 50 year olds, 60 year olds, 70 year olds, 120 year olds, who text and drive? Do those age brackets touch to close to home for the ones who are really doing these things and shouldn't be, namely members of the legislature of “the state“, who impose this type of commercial to try to make the public believe they are concerned about you and your safety? bullsh*t! Why don't they do something about people being jumped from behind in front of their property and then being arrested for being assaulted to cover their own asses for having set it up and then covering it up? Where’s the commercial about the outrage people should have that your “state” is owned and operated by organized crime and your frats, robe wears, attorney, and politicians at least know it and are mostly part of it? Where's that commercial? How much of the money that went to that waste of time commercial could have gone to investigating what happened to me, or any of these other things? I think I saw the queer mayor texting while he drove by my f*cking house and yelled “they’re staying there!’ did he get a ticket? Did the “financial expert” get a ticket when he tried, with the local lawyer, to stick me in a hospital because I was stopped at a red light, opened the door of my jeep, and spit at city hall? Well, that and because he knew he shouldn’t be there. I’m pretty (So pretty) sure he texted the event. That’s not a financial matter. It’s political one, as in, he shouldn’t have been in that office to begin with and they tried to get rid of who should have been. I could have gone up there and kicked him out a f*cking window instead. Would that have been better? Maybe people should consider all of the other options I have available to me before they decide to be offended by something. Instead of being upset, or scared for what he and his buh-d's did, he should have been happy and ran outside with a container or a plastic bag like he should be in and saved some of that spit; It going to be worth more than he'll ever see. An $85 dollar ticket for texting while driving? Hell, I've had business transactions where I would consider $85 a reasonable cost of doing business in order to get something done on time. I'd write it off on my taxes as a business expense. Uhhh ohhhh, now I'm giving them ideas!! They're going to get me back for saying something like this!!!! Ohhhhhh...and do it in an indirect way so that I get the message but looks like thery're doing it for a different reason!!!! So I'll "Get "the message"!!! Ohhhhhhhh!!!! DON'T EVEN THINK ABOUT IT. I don't even have texting on my phone. This is lead paint distraction 2011. In fact, I am treating you with respect. I am treating you like I treat everyone else. NO better. NO worse. Respect is earned, Not written fictitiously on paper. I only do now. I don't do later. But you know who should have had texing on their phone? Those 100 people who died that night in that club fire. Know why? because then, at least one of them could have texted exactly what I am about to “text” right now... "That anyone who is familiar with high level intelligence work would be willing to tell you (Off The Record, Of Course): That the result of collateral damage (i.e. innocent people being injured or killed) in the process of attempting to remove a target or a mark is of absolutely no concern to those executing the operation" It happens in the military all the time. If they have a target, or someone they need to get rid of, no matter what they say, or what the media tells you, they don't care how many innocent people are taken out in the process of accomplishing that mission. Do you really think that if they knew where osama was, but that location was surrounded by a pre-school, a monastery, a duck pond, and the little sisters of the blind, that it would, for one second, dissuade them from unleashing a missile attack that would be seen in other galaxies? Of course not! It just wouldn’t be reported to you in the media that way. So, who did they think was in that club that night? I would say that a further investigation is required into the backgrounds of each and every individual who was in that club on that evening, not just what the papers and the news told you all that they did for a living. There's always a target. Maybe there was some misinformation, also. Was I thought to be at that club that night? Did someone announce that I was going to be there, but, in reality, they just used another cheap imitation of me, as is standard policy, and they took them out instead? Did they get so desperate that they figured I would go to see a band that had the word "great" in its title and figure that would be as good a time as any to take a shot at me? I guess leeching off the CP does have it's drawbacks. But of course, it could be something else. Yeah. It’s just a bit odd. Or weird. Or both. (Update: This was actually written 1 week before the news of osama was made known on May 1, 2011. It was posted earlier that same day, May 1, 2011, before the news was made public. Rather convenient timing.). 99.9999% of fraternity, became fraternity because they failed out of something else they wanted to do, be it sports, entertainment, business, space travel, or whatever. Sure, when you were little kids everyone wanted to grow up to be cops and firefighters, but then you got to about the age of 8, and realized that there were better things in life to be than cops and firefighters, you saw how much money athletes and actors and celebrities made, so you pursued those other options, until the point that you failed out of them and then sat back and though, "hmmmmm what should I do now, what can I be???....Oh I know, what I’ve always REALLY wanted to do was help the public, I didn’t really want to do all that other stuff. I want to serve the people” (YEAH RIGHT!). Then you got your badge. Don't believe me? Let me tell you all something; you know what the frats problem with Me is? It’s what I just stated above and how can I prove it? Like this: When you get home from a long day on the job, you kick back at home, or at some bar, stick a beer bottle in you mouth, and watch people on tv do what you always wanted to do, you watch them do what I do. But I guarantee you, that if you were doing what you were watching on tv, what you always really wanted to do, what I do, you wouldn't go home or to some bar, crack open a beer, stick it in your mouth (like other things you stick in your mouth from politicians, judges, and buh-d's that get you pensions, safety complexes, and retirements.) and watch cops on tv. Know why? you'd have a life. So graduates, if you need to take one lesson from this, remember this. Don’t say sorry, for things you don’t do. Don’t say sorry, for things you do that aren’t wrong. Because the people who are sorry, as in sorry human beings, are the one’s who’s fathers have to get jobs working for the courts to keep his kids and himself out of prison. The people who have to wait until their friends and kids they coached get old enough ,and in the right position, to manipulate their ways into political office, prosecutor or solicitors office, judiciary, and the police force to perpetrate crime on the innocent in order to make sure their plans of pre-determination come to fruition. When the fraternity decided to charge you with things as the result of a bet between themselves. As in: Frat 1 "That CP thinks he's all that." Frat 2 "Yeah, He does, And so does everyone else." Frat 1 "They're Probably right. But I bet you I can get him arrested." Frat 2 "Yeah, Well I bet you I can get him convicted." Frat 1 "Yeah, Well I bet you I can Force him to plea." Frat 2 "you're on. Deal." I wonder how much I was worth. When promotions and dollars are based on how many people they can arrest and not on actual crimes. When those who align themselves with “the state”, like the retarded teachers union, whose cumulative GPA is sub 2, to assure their safety because they know that “the state” wouldn’t cannibalize itself in the removal of a pesky report on it’s desk. you can't even spell GREAT, much less should you be criticizing me for using it. These are your buh-d's. Be sure to not be sorry for having been blamed for being a victim. You did nothing wrong. I did NOTHING. WRONG.
"If He Gives you Any Problems, Or Gets Out Of Control, Just Hit Him (Or Write Fake Stuff On Paper)". Ohhhh That Going To Be Incriminating. Know What Sound That Is? It's The Sound Of your cities, towns, and "state" putting money directly into my pocket.
…and when you go and throw those mortar boards in the air, be sure that as it leaves your fingers, there is one finger that extends above all the rest. Guess. Which. Won. *************************************************************************************************************** NO Doctor Required. Mind Is Fine. (Seriously, I really do have to put this up here. As a matter of safety. My Own.) It literally feels like a lifetime ago, but I remember it like it was just yesterday, though. Why Is This Little, Insignificant man, F*cking With Me... The Extortion Of The CP. Just Below Average People Doing Below Average Things...But What Else Could you Expect From The Limited. Here‘s how it is. Where Is The Struggle? What Struggle? The Struggle Of A Faggot In America. Every Faggot Has one. Yet, Miraculously, This Fahg Has Achieved Academically, Professionally, And Politically Without A Struggle. WHAT!!!! Every Fahg In America Or Though The Course Of History Has A Story Of Struggle, Even Back To The Dinosaurs, When The Faggot Dinosaur Would Get Picked On By The Other Straight Dinosaurs. But No Story. Not even A Story About The Pain He Felt From The Fist Dick That Entered His Candy Ass!!!! But, Not This A$$hole. he Has Lead The Only discrimination free existence in the history of fagdoom. Now, before all the rest of the rainbow squad wants to take notes on how it was done, dont bother. It's not mystical or super natural. There are two explanations. The first: he's not really a fahg. But come on, that's not it. The second is the real reason and that reason is...When you're the faggot son of the largest mafia lawyer in the area, you don't have problems that daddy and his mafia friends don't take care of. Oh my goodness, another investigation solved. Daddy just lets it be known that his "boys" and "family" will take care of it. And BANG! Instantly, his son the fahg lives a life with no problems! Wow! Complicated! Then, he can go out and surround himself with all the people who will support him and perpetuate the organized crime that defines "the state". Like having daddy, again, find him a fraternity chief that will only suit to carry on the organized crime that is ingrained into the fabric of what they are, so that he can drive by my house in his tax payer paid (city he bankrupted, by the way) limo and scream "THEY'RE STAYING THERE!!!" In his toughest faggot voice. ( In fact, I've thought of a fun game you can all try to prove this. Some night, after congress, you should all have a party. At that party, invite some barely clad men in speedos to jump out of a cake, but pretend not to know anything about it. Then when they jump out of the cake, pretend to be all surprised and upset about it and say "they're leaving!!!". This queer will undoubtedly retort, "they're staying there!!!". And then, leave in a huff, no doubt to cry to daddy. you can all laugh about this afterwards, but that's not even the best part. At the next meeting of congress, he will, without doubt, not show up out of protest to his muscle-bound male candy being thrown out, So, now this is important, all of you sit around and wait, but be sure to do it silently, because I guarantee you, that sometime that day or night, this clown is going to drive by, stick his head out of the moon roof, and scream at your building, "they're staying there!!!!" At this point, feel free to laugh your f*cking asses off.) A chief who apparently now isn't eligible to be liable either because he has cancer. But it can't be a very good strain of cancer because he's still alive. he must have "the state" version of cancer. you know, the one that rumbles and threatens with sound and fury, but at the end of the day, only has false reports and no substance to back it up. Or is it more of the Magic Johnson aids equivalent of cancer where if you have money, the disease doesn't seem to affect you, except your money is actually organized crime. When was the last time "the state" took up an investigation against organized crime, against the mafia....I'm not finished yet... took up an investigation against organized crime that wasn't the result of the federal government having their foot up their ass to do it? Everything "the state" touches turns to sh*t, because everything "the state" has is sh*t. Nobody can shoot up your local hero's with steroids or hit them in the bat with sliders while they're sitting on the bench evaluating a bunch of 17 year olds. I am after nobody. I do nothing later. you can have my leftovers. There are people who will go to their graves, or have gone to their graves, and claim that I am the GREATEST athlete they have ever seen. But see, unless "the state" decides that you are in their little click, or group, that doesn't mean anything there because they promote their trash. There are players who were far better (But not better than me) than any of "the states" local hero's" who never made it. For this very reason. So they slander you with coaches who are state endorsed to a call you a .3 out of 5 (Not a 3 out of 5, A .3 Out Of 5) on his sheet ripped out a notebook athletic grading scale (hey guys, has he updated to using computer yet, you get a nice print out now of his athletic opinion of you), and then put him in their state coaching hall of fame to keep his mouth shut because he was also part of trying to at least break my arm, not to mention the time I was given a two handed shove to the back near a concrete wall by one of his "never made it either" assistant coaches.) and where do those false reports end up? with scouts or anyone one else of influence, outside of the know of what’s really going on, who they can slander you to to derail your career, because you haven't paid into the organized crime that is "the state". I should have seen the pattern back then. I should have seen it even earlier. It's the same false reports as I later found out they used with the fraternity, the judiciary, and doctors to do the same thing. False reports come in many forms, but all with the same purpose. Uphold pre-determination. If I were sooooo crazy, then why did they wait until after I went to very expensive, private, jr high schools, high schools, and colleges, and attained multiple degrees and professional licenses to make this determination? Why didn't they just save me the money and tell me I was crazy then? Because I wasn't then, nor am I now. It just wasn’t a convenient excuse then. They just decided what I was going to be, what I was going to amount to, and without stirring the pot of trouble back then by coming out and saying that we are never going to let you do anything because your talents are dangerous to us and our pre-determination, they said nothing except to those in authority at those places, to keep me "under control" So, no acknowledgement of me in any special way, no awards or recognition (unless I made honors because that was after the fact until they decided to start adjusting my grades so that I would end up with what they felt was suitable for me, what they would allow me, and definitely, no matter how deserved, no publicity. And I remember thinking at that time, "what is going on? I am seeing what everyone else is." But they knew and I didn’t ( I mean I knew, but didn't want to believe it, needed more proof, maybe like some of the honest ones of you out there reading this) because what they were holding against me was made up and fabricated as reason to withhold from me without basis in truth, just as a means to pre-determination and it wasn't until all of this other stuff started happening that I saw the pattern. That I know I am 100% right. And if they had just stopped, If they had just said to themselves, "you know, we're really pressing out luck now at doing this so much and so long" that they may have gotten away with it. But they couldn't because if they stopped I would have just dominated, like I am going to, and pre-determination would have collapsed. They were waiting for me to wear out or break down (or for someone state endorsed to break me) or get old and it's never happened and it will never happen and that's when all of these other things started happening because they just got desperate and threw the kitchen sink in because it was all the same people, all "the states" people, and they knew that no matter what they did, they weren't going to get in trouble for it because they were doing "the states" bidding. And that's when it all made sense. We aren't talking about some elaborate plan to do this. These aren't smart people capable of some elaborate plan. If anything, they get their ideas from movies and tv. What this is is a group of people who just decided long ago that they knew how life was going to turn out for themselves and their friends, and "the state", and took measures to get rid of me, who was in the way of who they decided was going to do what I do. They called in the replacements, so to speak. Someone who looked close enough to me, someone who sort of did what I do, someone who they could distract you with, while slandering me in addition, to substitute for me. And through this, I've uncovered all of this pre-determination, that you are all not free to succeed, you are free to do what they allow you to do. Otherwise, this is what happens to you. They're not searching for a crime, they're searching for an outcome and bastardizing the law as an instrument to get the pre-determination. Unless you're someone they decide they want to succeed, nothing you do matters. And even if you were before or doing something long before someone they pegged to do what you do, they accuse you of trying to just imitate what someone else does. WHAT!!! F*CK you. Not only was I before, FIRST...I'M BETTER. I COPY NOBODY. you copy me!!! I opened doors for all you little f*ckers!!! Without me, you've got what you are. NOTHING!. Anything and everything that anyone has ever received in the form of athletics, entertainment, or news that any of you have gotten since my existence has been because of me and "the states" plan to have me bring all the attention , then siphon it away from me onto all of it's trash through deception. I know they do it. I've seen it done directly in front of my face!!! I'm taking it all away. If I watched someone, anyone, for 5 minutes, do anything, I could get that person charged with disorderly conduct. I could sit at a kitchen table and watch a 97 year old mute, arthritic, old women making dinner in her kitchen, and get her charged with a crime. Don't think so? How? Watch, Here's the report: "Well, I was sitting at the kitchen table and this strange, old, women walked into the room. She moved really slowly, like she didn't know how to walk and was always making noises with every step she took. She was really creepy and she scared me. She walked over to the refrigerator and opened the doors really slowly. Not the way a normal person would open the door. I think she may have some type of mental illness. I don't know why she can't open the door like everyone else is supposed to. I once read a book on this subject and that makes me an expert at opening doors. I even coach it to others, and am "state certified" to do so, so I know. Anyways, she reached inside the refrigerator and began shuffling through the shelves and the draws, like she didn't know what she was doing or what she was looking for, maybe she has a disease of the mind, and every once in a while she would pull something out and place it on the counter then go back again into the refrigerator and she would keep doing this. I am concerned that she has some type of mental disease because she should go to the refrigerator once and pull out everything she need at one time like everyone else is supposed to. I once read a book on this subject and that makes me an expert at taking things from the refrigerator. I even coach it to others, and am "state certified" to do so, so I know. After she took everything out she needed, which I disagree with her selection and and she was wrong to have chosen the foods she wants to eat because I think she should have eaten something else. I think she may be crazy) ( I once read a book on this subject and that makes me an expert at selecting the food that other should choose to eat. I even coach it to others, and am "state certified" to do so, so I know.) she went to the cupboards and began banging and smashing all of the pots and pans really loudly and the windows were open and I know that neighbors from all over the neighborhood could hear the noise. I think she did this because she doesn't like me and was trying to scare me. Finally, to make it look good, she pulled out a few pots and pans and placed them on the counter next to the food. I know that she was only doing this to make it look like she wasn’t trying to scare me with the pots and pans because her selection is not what I, or any sane person like me, would have chosen to cook the foods she picked. I know she only did this for me and to try to get herself out of trouble for trying to scare and intimidate me. I once read a book on this subject and that makes me an expert at selecting the proper pots and pans for various food choices, even if the food aren't food I would have selected for someone else to eat. I even coach it to others, and am "state certified" to do so, so I know. But that wasn't the worst part of this horrific and traumatizing event for me, because she then went over to another draw that was right next to me and looked at me while she did so, so I reached out and pushed her away from me, and she reached inside, rattle a few things around again, and pulled out a huge knife!!!! I was so scared. She walked back over to the counter and began cutting and chopping the food she had chosen. The knife made a loud sound when it came down upon the counter after chopping through the foods and I am sure that the neighbors also heard this. I am sure she was doing this to try to scare me more because there was no reason for her to come down so hard and make that type of noise while chopping the food. She should have done it smoothly, silently, and quietly as I would have done, in a controlled manner so as not to have this happen. I once read a book on this subject and that makes me an expert at smoothly, silently, and quietly chopping foods, even food that I would not have selected for others to eat. I even coach it to others, and am "state certified" to do so, so I know. I have never been so scared. And every once in a while, I am sure I saw her glance over at me with a menacing look while she continued to chop those foods. She was wielding and swinging that knife near me like a crazy person and I am sure she was trying to scare me with it. When she got done, she filled the pots with some water, and I was sure she was going to try to drown me, then walked over to the stove where she lit the flame and I was sure she was going to burn the house down with me in it!!!!. I was terrified. Then, she repeatedly walked from the counter to the stove and put food into the pot . Time after time. Back and forth, just walking back and forth. she looked like, and I am sure she was, a crazy person. Back and forth, back and forth, back and forth. Why doesn't she just make one trip like a normal person and put all the food in at once. I once read a book on this subject and that makes me an expert at efficiently making trips from one point of a kitchen to another to prepare foods to be eaten, even foods that I would not have selected for others to eat. I even coach it to others, and am "state certified" to do so, so I know. I believe she suffers from some sort of mental disorder, and I am gravely concerned for her safety and the safety of others around her. When the food was done. She placed it on her plate and sat right next to me, and began to eat it with a knife and fork. I was terrified that she was going to assault me with those metal weapons and there was no reason for her to sit right next to me at her kitchen table, in her kitchen in, her house. This is why I know she is stalking me. She was also watching tv while she was eating and every once in a while she would react to something she saw or heard. It was strange and odd and she behaved as though she knew someone on tv or like they were talking directly to her. I once read a book on this subject and that makes me an expert at knowing who knows who and the fact that it is impossible for anyone on tv to know anyone who is not on tv, even if that person is only not on tv at that moment when they have been previously and will be again. I know everyone who knows everyone. I even coach it to others, and am "state certified" to do so, so I know. After eating, she ran and hide in the bathroom and took a poop to cover up the fact she was running and hiding, but I know what she was doing. I once read a book on this subject and that makes me an expert on pooping and knowing when someone needs to. I even coach it to others, and am "state certified" to do so, so I know. I do not know this women to be on drugs or alcohol, but I am sure she suffers from some type of mental condition that causes her to behave in this manor and although I have absolutely no medical training, I believe this to be true because I said so. So, don't both asking her if what is here is true, because I am sure she is not mentally capable to do so and I also know everyone she knows, or has ever known, as I stated previously, I know everyone who knows everyone, and know that no one talks to her anymore. I once read a book on this subject and that makes me an expert on diagnosing medical and psychological conditions. I even coach it to others, and am "state certified" to do so, so I know." Congratulations!!! Because if you live in "the state" you just got granny arrested for disorderly conduct, simple assault, willful trespass, and possibly pooping without wiping, at least, with a trip to the emergency room for a psych evaluation, at least. And you've just read the level of strength of every report, and case, ever filed against me. See what they’re doing now? Hopefully, now, you see where I am coming from. Because while this parable is not a real event (well, it could be. I mean, that's what the report would look like.), It is absolutely accurate in it's depiction of exactly what happens. That's your justice system. What happens next? Well, you, who did this to granny, being the a**hole that you are, are going to go to your cop friends who set this up and took the report from you that they and their local lawyer told you how to write even before the event took place, and go smiling and laughing all the way to their paid off judge who is going to sign off on it, and granny goes to the pen and gets tied up in a life wasting circle of bullsh*t for something she didn't do, didn't do wrong, and had nothing to do with, just because you, someone else involved, or someone somebody knows, wants granny's house, or something like that. That's right!!! Let me tell you how this works...That's how this works. Now, granny is either going to be forced to plea, otherwise get convicted, for making dinner, or so she thought. More so, for something she still has no idea of what or why it happened, and you being, being the criminal f*cks that you are, are going to go around slandering granny, because you think it makes you look cool. And then after all that, try this same thing again, someplace else. There's "the state" And That's How This Works. How Is It Possible, CP, That You Could Go Through Your Entire Life, Even The Years When Kids Typically Get Into Trouble, Even Good Ones, not To Mention Great Ones, Like Yourself, And Do It Trouble Free, Then Suddenly, After Accumulating A Few College Degrees And Some Professional Licenses, Begin To Be Accused Of Things That They Would Be Embarrassed To Accuse A 13 Year Old Of? That's A Great Question!! I'll give you an answer. Short Form. That's "the state". The problem emanates from the fact that politics is life there. They know about everyone and anyone that posses a threat...to their career.(More About Sentences Like, ...That Posses A Threat...To Their Career, Below). But as the people who've done this had planned their whole lives to do this, even if you don’t believe it was directly related to me, but just to anyone that could get in their way of what they believe life should turn out to be, they didn't have their people in place yet. See, the adults were younger. the judges not yet judges, the doctors not yet doctors, the lawyers not yet lawyers and those that were, weren’t in the position to carry it out. So they had to wait until the kids they coached in football got old enough to be cops, or the lawyer they knew became a judge, or the a**hole down the street manipulated his way into office. Then, and only then, did they carry it out. Why? Risk free. They had no fear of ever getting in trouble because everyone they were dealing with were people they had planned with prior to those people being in those positions. It could be spoken or unspoken. They knew what they were doing. Did you know that not once had I ever been read my rights? Not once. Know why? There was no crime. They weren’t doing it because a crime had been committed. What they were doing was what they had decided to do long ago. To get rid of me, or at least, delay me. That's how a cop can say to you that a charge will be expunged as he's booking you. For those of you who don't know, expunged means cleared off your record, but that could only occur after someone was found guilty, or pleas (or is forced to plea), not during the time you are falsely charged to fulfill some pre-determination because you are exceeding what they had decided for you. Similar with doctors. Nobody here can tell me that the cops and judges and the mob are not, at least, intimidating doctors and clinicians to diagnose people with whatever they tell that doctor to do that falls inline to exculpate them from blame of something they did, or something they don’t want known based on what a lawyer tells them is what they need to get them out of trouble. They do it all the time. That's how a cop can write in his report someone suffers from some sort of mental ailment before the person he is accusing this of is even seen by the doctor. Very important, be sure to understand that. These cops Don’t have medical degrees, they're lucky to have GED's, they aren’t qualified to diagnose jack Sh*t. But they do know what they need to get out of trouble because their lawyers tell them. So they intimidate doctors, or find corrupt ones to do it. Or maybe they find a doctor from a foreign county who doesn’t want or need any trouble from the frat and is probably here, in this country, on a work visa, and they threaten, or “suggest” that doctor do it. Low and behold, now they have someone they can go to get any diagnosis they want or need. An Example? A doctor once told me "I didn't even need to meet with you to be able to diagnose you"? Really??? Then what scientific, medically approved, option were you going to use? What the cops told you? What their friends wrote in the report? what the judge said? What "the state" told you? My web page… that you have no idea what it's about, why I write it, or the intent of the content? Do you think my site is the totality of Me Or Any Of Me? Want to know what the treatment is for someone who thinks too highly of himself? you ignore him, make him feel useless, take things from him, remove honors from him and give them to others who do these things to him, maybe you grade him a .3 out 5 on a scale, when he's a 10 out of 5, at least, Charge him with crimes that were the result of others flipping the story of the crimes that actually happened to CP, As though they believe that they actually are CP (Kinda funny how sick they are because if you were to ask them what happened, they would say someone struck them or did this or that, but that's what actually happened to me. The reason why they say it is because they are telling you what happened to CP, Because they believe they are me in their crazy head. So, if you said to them What happed to CP, they would tell you everything that happened to me, the real CP, the things they did, as though it happened to them because they believe they are CP. So they'll tell you what they did to me, believing that they are me, so now the story is that I did something to CP, But I Am CP, But they think the are CP, So They are actually telling you what they did to me, the real CP, but telling it as though they are CP, because they believe they are CP. CRAZY! So remember to ask them who they are, because they think they are me) and have others lower than him take opportunities that are his, convince girls of this same strategy so that they will date those the CP hates the most to try to drag him down ( it's part of the “therapy“, they have to try to break down the individual to hit rock bottom, so they can brainwash him into what they want, into what they pre-determined him to be) call him things that aren't so and attempt to rape him out of his life. But it's not true, they can, and have, done all of these things, and everything they have earned is worth exactly NOTHING. you've earned NOTHING. And to be honest, My Head Is Actually Bigger Just Because Of All The Effort they've gone Through Just To Try To Defeat Me, Haven't, And NEVER Will. Perhaps best summed up by someone who came up to me one day while I was walking down the street in another state and said to me "those people over there, that's how they are. If something doesn't go their way, If things don't pan out the way they want them to, the way they planned them to, they think someone committed a crime. Everything has to go their way, or they think someone is a criminal." Terrific. I see others know of "the states" behavior, also. And then, still, people say "again" and "again" and "again" you don't even know what “again” is, because what you're basing “again” on is something that was told to you about a situation that never happened or has been twisted so that it makes those telling you sound important or like the did something to me. "Again" never existed in the first place and people who believe what they are told by idiots and liars and criminals are stupider than they are. Think about it, how stupid does it make you feel to believe stuff, to be brainwashed by those who lie to you, who manipulate you into believing completely untrue things about me about things that didn’t occur? Deal with me as me, not based on what you hear from others. I mean seriously, do you know what it's like to have to deal with the way people treat me for a reason that, at the time they are doing it, I have no idea why and then have to investigate to find out, because the way that person is treating me is because of some lie they were told that they believe? Instead of treating me on what I know, Myself and what I do. How ridiculous. I mean think about it for a minute: If someone lies to you about something about me, I obviously have no idea what they lied to you about because they are making it up, it never happened, and then you go off and treat me based on believing the lie that never happened that I have no knowledge of and I have to then figure out why you are treating me this way (and I will find out) because of something that is untrue. At least, then, tell me why you are treating me in such a way so that I can verify the truth or non-truth of it. I mean is it that difficult to understand? Doesn't it seem unfair to not consult me on something that has specifically to do with me? Shouldn't I be involved in the discussion? If you're one of the trouble makers causing this, they answer is no. Because this is the desired result to slander me and take time and opportunity from me and then for me to search for the answers I have to figure out. It binds me up and keeps me occupied. Out of the way. What is this? the court system? That has cornered the market on not notifying people of their court dates so as to accomplish 2 things: Number 1, it makes whoever doesn't show up look like they are guilty and running and hiding, and secondly, if the person isn't there to defend himself, then it makes it all that much easier for them to rule against you. it's just a default judgment. I don't buy that this happens by accident. It happened too many times to me for it to have been accidental. It is done on purpose. Part of more of the inner workings. If I blow something off, I let it be known that I am blowing it off, but if I don't show up, then I wasn’t notified. And no, this is not a challenge to fix it, or to correct it by making more stuff up to get me there. Because that’s what they do, they don't address the issue that they are wrong or did something wrong, they just do it to you again and again and again until they do it the right way in their opinion. Nobody gets in trouble, they just make the victim pay by repeatedly victimizing that person until they feel the errors have worked themselves out, in their favor, by never actually admitting they made errors, mistakes, or did wrong intentionally in the first place. See the thing these people, "the state" likes the most, is to do things to me that will gain them the attention of those who's attention I have that they want. If I am a huge star, and I am, if they do something to me, if they try to hold me down, hold me back, or prevent me from doing something, they have just skyrocketed their popularity. They feel important. And now, they are going to get the attention of everyone who thinks CP is awesome, because they are going to have to make those people go through them to get to CP. See how important they are now!!! See what they just did? They just interjected themselves right in the middle of me and those that want me, not them. They took their nobody selves, lied, slandered, made stuff up about me, to get me in trouble, to attempt to control me, so that all of you would say "Ohhhh wow!!!! we must have been mistaken, look how powerful these others are!!!" Anyone who falls for this are the dumbest f*cking ppeople on the planet. No matter what they do, Don't ever let "the state" or any of its buh-d's inside or outside of it, try to con you or scam you in this way. This is the only way they get attention and they get it by extorting and exploiting me to do it. How can anyone say that I am not being extorted? This isn't "pay to play", but it is “pay to play“? As In I don't get to unless I pay...pay to work...pay to use my talents...or I get falsely arrested, prosecuted, have my name and reputation slandered by cops, judges, doctors, and whatever other corrupt A**hole they can conjure up to take their side and oppress me if I don’t. How is it not extortion...It is. The Demise Of The CP Has Been Greatly Exaggerated...In Fact...It's Completely Untrue, Just Like Their Reports. It Is Not Legal, Or The Intended Use Of the Justice System, To Use The Justice System As A Means To Keep Individuals Down Because They Are Better Than you, Because They Pose A Threat To your Goals, Because It Makes Life Easier For you If That Individual Is Out Of The Picture, Because you Formed An Agreement With your Family And/Or Friends As To How you Planned Life To Play Out In The Future And Are Using The Justice System As A Means To Rid yourself Of Someone In The Way. And This Is Exactly What The "Crimes" Upon Myself Are. Others, cops, lawyers, doctors, clinicians judges, politicians, and everyday, ordinary, idiots, who, long ago, identified me as dangerous...dangerous to their goals, aspiration, and pre-determination. See how I said dangerous there? I said "Identified me as dangerous". Now, if someone said to you "We Identify Him As Dangerous" What would be the first thing that comes to mind? That whoever they are referring to is a crazed, insane, lunatic, for whom measures need to be taken to insure his or her control. But you didn't let the sentence be completed. The complete sentence is "Identify him as dangerous...to our goals, aspiration, and pre-determination. OHHHHH!!! Now the statement has a completely different meaning!!!!. Now, it no longer means we are dealing with a lunatic who must be controlled. What we are dealing with is someone extremely talented who posses a threat … to others getting what they want, what they had planned on receiving, what they believed they were entitled to. Now, not only does the interpretation of the individual change from crazed lunatic, but the entire situation is different because we are no longer dealing with a crazy animal, instead we are dealing with an extremely talented individual for whom crazy, insane, literally dangerous, people are f*cking with. We just went 180 degrees, because someone found out, took the time to find out, slightly different, albeit, extremely important, information. See how slight the difference in that statement was that completely changed everything!!! And there’s your police reports. there's your doctors reports. there’s your clinicians reports, there‘s you‘re judges reviews. These people are f*cking crazy. And to be honest, I think they want you to know that they are crazy, But other people who are investigating this are not getting all the information, they aren't getting the complete story, they aren't questioning that what they are reading or hearing may have a different meaning than what they perceive it to be just because it is coming out of the mouth of a lawyer, judge, doctor, clinician, or their friends of family, or because of the way it is creatively phrased. They are stopping at the "We find him dangerous", when they should let it continue to "We find him dangerous...ETC". It's in the ETC that the truth lies, because when they try to explain to you in the ETC, you will see the depth of drepravement and insanity you are dealing with from these nuts that has lead to this situation...And My forth coming $$$...And their forth coming cells. Want to know who I am? I Am The One That The People Who you Think Are, Who you Consider To Be, Celebrities Are Fans Of. your Celebrities, Are My Fans. Why would I bother with anyone? I’m more famous than your "celebrities". If I were to look you up online, or see your site, know why I would do it? BECAUSE I WANT TO SEE IF OTHER PEOPLE ARE TRACKING MY INTERNET USE. And attempting to do that with some ordinary shmoe wouldn't yield me the information (and just so that I am not drawing the line between celebrity and shmoe here, you wouldn't know who is who anyways.) Don't flatter yourselves. Why would anyone who thinks so highly of himself have any interest in anyone else. Why would I be a fan of anyone??? Know what your problem is, you know I am more talented that you, you know you’re not worthy and you know you cant compete with me, and you're scared. you're scared because you see what's been done to me, or were part of it, and you don't want it to happen to you. But, you're more fearful that if I were there, your need would be non-existent. And that's how I look at you. Why would I involve myself? When any of your beyond d-List celebrities would only try to instigate me to hope to get my attention so that I can make them famous by mentioning them!! IF THE CP WERE INTERESTED IN YOU, YOU WOULDN'T HAVE TO GUESS, YOU WOULD KNOW IT. I pay far less attention to any of you than you can imagine. It's all in your heads. And if I Were to give you any form of attention, you should be f*cking thankful to GOD. Welcome To The Web Site Of The Worlds Only Reported-To-Be Narcissist Who, Not Only Doesn't Have His Name On His Web Site, But Doesn't Even Have His Picture AND EVERYONE STILL KNOWS WHO HE IS. Do you know how f*cking famous you have to be for people to know who you are when they found out about you by not knowing your name or seeing your picture!!!! I have never contacted any of you, yet you know of The CP. The WGS. Looks Like you Wasted your Money on Med School, Douche bags. you need the doctors. Real ones. Uncorrupted Ones. You may be doctors, but you're not MD's. you have PHD's...P-NESS HATING DEGREES. Don’t worry, I’m calling a Dr. for your Doctors. Maybe We Can Still Salvage Those Minds. Faggots. Signed: WORLDS GREATEST STAR. I Just Reached A New Level Of Awesomeness. Don't Forget To Footnote Appropriately.
******************************************************************************************************************************** A Public Service Message...From A GREAT American. What An Embarrassment. What An Embarrassment For The United States of America To Allow A Member of Organized Crime To Infiltrate It's Ranks. Because, Right Now, A Member of The Mob Sits Amongst your Congressmen. (Well, At least 1, For Sure.) How Embarrassing. How Can The United States Of F*cking America Allow Someone To Run And Hide Amongst The Ranks Of It's Representatives? Did you Leave It To "the state" To Screen Individuals? LOL. They Don't Care. It Fact, They Facilitate Members Of Organized Crime To Reach These Ranks. Don't Rely On The Gutter To Screen For you, "the state" Welcomes Members Of Organized Crime To Be Achievers. Do Yourselves A Favor, Do The Country A Favor, And Weed Out The Trash Amongst Yourselves By Thoroughly Investigating Those Who Are Elected To Office. Find Out Where They Are From, Find Out What They Have Done, Find Out What They Are All About, And Don't Rely On "the state" To Do It Because All you Get Left With Is The Criminal Trash That "the state" Is All Too Proud To Send you Under The Guise Of Local Hero, Who Won his Position Not Through Integrity, Character, or Morality, But Through Deceit, Corruption, And Being A Card Carrying Member Of Organized Crime. Someone Who Bankrupted The city he Represented, the state he Is Part Of, All To The Benefit Of The Mafia, And Has Now Taken his Act To Washington. Clever Plan Though, I Mean Who Would Suspect The fahg? When he’s Always Talking About How Gay he Is, All That Affiliation With Organized Crime Stuff Just Slips your Minds. That’s The Way It Works. They Let The fahg Be The Face, And Then once He Gains Office, Filter All The Organized Crime Activity Through him. Bravo! And If Any Problems Pop Up, His Daddy Has Some Thugs Take Care Of It. I Mean Truly, This Is Their Type Of Person. An Accurate Representation Of What They Are. And that That's Exactly What You'll Get In Washington If you Allow Others To Tell you What Is, Instead Of Finding Out For Yourselves. Don’t Despair, The CP Understands your Plight. Hey, you’re Busy Down There In Washington. You’ve Got Domestic Issues. You’ve Got Foreign Issues. You Don’t Have The Time To Screen Everyone, Much Less Those From What you Believe To Be The Most Insignificant Of Insignificants. Something “the state” Whole-Hearted Counts On. It’s A Large Part Of The Way they Get Away With What they Do. You Figure “Hey, If This Person Isn’t Under Investigation, Indictment Or In Jail At “the state” Level, Then he Must Be OK. DING, DING, DING!!! THERE IT IS!!! Don’t EVER Trust “the state”. See, “the state” Has A Nasty Habit (The Word “Habit” Is A Less Than Ideal Choice Here Because It Suggests That Some Element Of The Act Is Involuntary. There Is Nothing Involuntary About It.) Of Not Recognizing The Sins Of Those They Endorse, Those They Are I Cahoots With, Those They Swear A Blood Oath With, And At The Same Time, Imposing And Fabricating Sins On Those Who Are Innocent, Those They Seek To Keep Down, Those They Are Afraid Will Succeed Far Beyond What They Ever Imagined Or Could Ever Hope For Themselves, And Those That Are Not Part Of The “Click“. But Congressmen And Women, Beware Of Addressing This Yourselves, Because he'll Probably Just Pick Up The Phone To His Organized Crime Attorney Father (Who Felt It Was Getting A Little Hot Here For his son, And Just As He Has Done His Whole Life, Protected The Faggot With A state Endorsed election To Washington) Who Will Contact The Rest Of The Mafia And, Oh Who Knows, Maybe Have 3 Or So Last Strike N*ggers Beat you As you Are Walking Out Of A Session Some Night (you Know, Maybe Just For your Cell Phone. Right..The Phone. Sure.) Believe Me, I Know All To Well How Those “Random Acts“ Or “Accidents“ Can Happen. Keep Queers, And Organized Crime, Out Of Washington. Well, I Can Be A Bit Liberal On The Queers, I Don’t Per Say Mind Gays, Unless They Are Trying To Be Gay With Me, Just Not Queers Who Are Also Known Members Of Organized Crime. And That’s Exactly What you’ve Got. Send Trash Where It Belongs…Or At Least… Back To The Gutter. Consider This An Act Of Generosity…From A GREAT American. Get The Message.
I'm Going To Put A Stop To This Bulllsh*t Right Now. THIS PAGE IS NOT ENDING. I AM NOT STOPPING WHAT I AM DOING. I AM GOING TO EXPAND IT. SO DON'T WAIT AROUND FOR IT TO END AND TRY TO ENTICE ME TO DO IT. IT'S NOT ENDING. EAT SH*T AND DIE. In Other Words: IT AIN'T GOING NOWHERE. Which Should Be An Easy Concept For you To Understand Since Nowhere Is The Same Direction your Lives Headed. GREATNESS Has Spoken. I Fight Evil Every Day. I Don't Need A Badge Or A Gun To Do What I Do. Don't Need A Robe Or A Gavel To Tell Me That I Am Right. Or Someone Running For Office To Proclaim It. I Answer To A Higher Power. Myself.
I Decided That The 18th Of The Month Is Going To Be A New Holiday. I Am Going To Make That Day, "Donate YOU'RE OLD, YOU'RE USED, YOU'RE NOT NEEDED OR WANTED Mobile Phone To Fraternity Day". Help Make Sure More Innocent People Are Not Beaten In The Streets For A Mobile Phone (Or At Least, That's The Excuse). So That In Times To Come, When People Are Beated In The Streets, We Will Know It Is Not Over A Mobile Phone, Because They Will Have Plenty Of Them. Donate YOU'RE OLD, YOU'RE USED, YOU'RE NOT NEEDED OR WANTED Cell Phones To Fraternity. See, I'm A Giver. Now Why Are They In Such Desperate Need Of Other Peoples Cell Phones? Who Knows! Maybe Budget Cuts, Maybe Drug Deals, Maybe Selling Them For Drugs. But In Any Case, Make Sure Something Bad Doesn't Happen To you And Donate YOU'RE OLD, YOU'RE USED, YOU'RE NOT WANTED OR NEEDED Cell Phone Before It Does. Although, Unless you're Going Around Saying Things Like "If you Don't Stop Harrassing Me, I Am Going To Sue you" Or "CP SAFETY COMPLEX" your Chances Are Probably Pretty Slim To Begin With, But BETTER To Be Safe. Now you Might Say "CP, Why The 18th?" It's Not The Age of Cell Phone Consent, But, If you Look At 18 Close Enough, It Is The Number Of The Calender Month That Most Closely Resembles Some Dude On His Cell Phone. See It? 1 = Dude. 8 = Cell Phone, Kinda. (Well, It's As Close As Numbers On A Calender Are Going To Get) But Then See, If We Beat The Cell Phone Out Of That Dudes Hand, Then We Are Just Left With #1. Just Like Me. Bitches. Happy 1/1/11. Signed: #1. P.S. Just In Case Time Is An Issue, Don't Use That As An Excuse Not To Donate YOU'RE OLD, YOU'RE USED, YOU'RE NOT NEEDED OR WANTED Cell Phone. you Don't Even Have To Stop, you Can Just Flip It When you Go By, Like A Cigarette. After All, It's Not Littering If you're Donating It. Which Must Be the Case, Because I've Had Plenty Of Cigarettes "Donated" At Me. Stack 'Em High! **************************************************************** I Wouldn't Know About The Academic "Rigors" Associated With Completing 1, 4-Year College Degree In 4 Or More Years. However, I Do Know About The Academic Rigors Associated With Completing 2, 4-Year College Degrees In 3 Years. That Is: 1, 4-Year Degree In 2 Years, Plus, 1 4-Year Degree In 1 Year. 2, 4-Year Degrees, In 3 Years. Plus, Pre-Med Requirements. And 4 Professional Licenses. All While Being Chased, Stalked And Harrassed By A Collection Of Insane, Lunatic, Animals. So, Shut your F*cking Mouths And Consider your Street Bonus, My Pocket Change. THEY GET JEALOUS WHEN THEY SEE YOU WITH YOUR MOBILE PHONES. (I'm Not Poor Or Black Nor Am I From The Gutter. Ratta Tat Tat Tat.) *Revisement: Every Day I Spend In "the state" I Am From The Gutter. When People See Me Go By, The Vision They Should Have Of Me Is With A Vapor Trail Off My Backside, Like That Off Of A Jet Fighter. Not Soley For My Blazing Speed, Quick Wit, Or Faster Mouth, But Instead Of Vapor Trails Associated With Velocity, A Vapor Trail Like That Of Exhaust Fumes. Exhaust Fumes That Should Look Like a Green Cloud Of Greenbacks Because Wherever I Go, Money Flows And Business Florishes Because Of My Presence. People That Could Spend Money Anywhere And Businesses That Could Open Anywhere Materialize Out Of Thin Air From The Essense Of ME. They All Want To Be Where The "Crazy" One Is. Sounds Odd, Doesn't It? Well, Only Crazy To the Corrupt, That Is, Who Would Brainwash you All Into Believing Otherwise. Tell Me, Once Evil Forces Conspire To Remove the CP, you Know, Before Construction Is Complete or the Doors Open, What Do They Tell You When You Are Left, Well, Let's Just Say...Stroking It, And Asking: "Where's The CP?" Instead, Just Ask: "Ummm Where Are All the Customers?" Or "I Wonder If Our Insurance Policy Will Cover Us For Losses Incurred While Attempting To Leach And Piggy Back Of The CP, While "the state" Attempts New And Creative Ways To Attempt To Get Rid Of Him While Concurrently Attempting To Retain All Of the Benefits He Provides By Not Directly Correlating It With or Crediting It To Him?" Or In Other Words, Can We Be Indemnified For F*cking Ourselves?" Mmmmmm. NOPE. FLASHBACK: (2002) The CP: "I Have This Page Saved Via Email And I Can Forward It To Every Media Outlet In The World Whether Or Not I Am Here. I Can Even Send it Via My Cell Phone." (Scroll The Page. It's There. Down There With Some Stuff About your Time Being Useless, And Straw Hats And Safety Deposit Boxes. Oh Yeah, Safety Deposit Boxes, Man.) The CP: "CP SAFETY COMPLEX" Frat: "You Better Watch Your Back" BANG: 2:30AM - The CP Is Struck From Behind With A Pair Of Brass Knuckles Blow To The Back Of The Head. Absorbs The Blow And Commences To Turn To Annihilate His 3 Oreo Cookie Looking Attackers. Is Repeatedly Struck From Behind To Keep Him From Turning. When He Finally Does Turn, Has His Shirt (A Damn Fine Looking Shirt I Might Add) Pulled Up Over His Arms Like Something A Faggot Hockey Player Would Do, Or Football Player, Or Would Teach Someone To Do. The CP Fights His Way Out And Attacks. Attackers Begin To Retreat. The CP, With Vison Out Of Only Eye At This Point, Is Tripped And Has His Cell Phone Grabbed And A Set Of Keys Disappear, While One Attacker Yells "Stay Down!!!!" The CP, Having Severly Injured The Attackers Hands And Knuckles Using His Skull, Does Not, And Proceeds To Chase His Attackers Until they Disappear Down A Side Street. Or So They Thought they Disappeared. Frat: Flips Ciggaret At The CP. Detective Frat: Calls CP "A Wimp" (As Attackers Were Directed By Frat That If Caught To Say That It Was 3 Minors Who Did It, As They Would Not Be Charged As Adults. It Was Not.) The CP: Having Recently Returned From A Modeling Campaign Exposing His Hotness Prior To Attack Is Then Photographed By Detective Frat. Detective Frat: "It Took So Long For Us To Look Into This Because We Were Busy Moving Our Stuff From The Old Building To The New Safety Complex. Let's Get Some Picture Of What They Did For The File." Detective Frat: Picture One - "Oh CP, You Blinked. Well Have To Take Another" Detective Frat: Picture Two - "Ok. That One Is Fine". CP Translation: We Were The Ones That Did This To you. We Aren't Going To Look Into It Because We Did It. But We Did Take 2 Pictures Because This Or Mug Shots Are The Only Way We Are Going To Let you Pursue Anything Because Everything Is Pre-Determined. One Picture For The File We'll Never Use And One For Us To Laugh At At The Party We Are Still Going To Have Even Though When We Planned It, We Intended It To Be A Party Because You Were Dead. The CP: "How Pleasant" (Or Another Assortment Of Various Colorful Adjectives.) The CP: Frat, Expecting The CP To Be 'The Late CP' At this Point, (After All, That's What They Paid For. Or At Least For The CP To Have Suffered Some Sort Of Brain Damage That Would Erase His Memory Of This And All Other Events Described Here. Nope, No Damage.) Charge The CP With Not Dying When They Explicitly Wanted Him To. You'll Have To Look Up The Statute Number For This As I Do Not Have It, Or you Can Just Call It Something Else, Like Disorderly Conduct, Wrongful Tresspass, Or Simple Assault. Don't Worry "the state" Wont Mind, they Know Why And they'll Give Ya A Little Wink And A Smile And Say "He's Lucky He Lived" Wow, Like Everything Else I Do, The Perception Is That Even Accomplishing Living Is Luck For Me. I Don't Even Get Credit For That. But How Could I, If They Gave Me Credit For Living, They'd Have to Give Me Credit For All Of The Other Wonderful, 1 Off, Only I Can Do, Things. It's Much Less Expensive To Just Call it "Luck". But It's Not "Luck". The CP Response? CP SAFETY COMPLEX. Outlook. Not Good.
They Tried To Kill Me Then Left Me To Die In The Street And Then Tried To Charge Me With Crimes When I Didn't Die To Cover It Up. If you Think I Am Going To Leave That Be, YOU'RE WRONG. F*ck you.
I've Seen Works Of Theatre And Art Where The Hero Runs Around, Evading Bad Guys, Stopping Evil, Foiling Debachery, And Nobody Calls Him Crazy. Nobody Trys To Portray Him As A Criminal. They Dont Flip The Script To Make Him Out To Be The Bad Guy. How Many Of you Have Ever Seen A Movie, Or Better Yet, In Real Life, Where Someone Is Running Through The Streets, Or Through Some War Zone, Screaming And Yelling, Acting In What Others Removed From The Event Could Consider (Innocently Or Manipulatedly) Unruly, Doing What It Takes To Survive, Or Right A Wrong Against Himself Or Others, In The Present Situation Or To Stop Wrong Doing? During Any Of Thos Times, Do you Ever See The Guy Who Sells Hot Dogs On The Street, Or A Passing By Medical Personell, Or A Memeber Of The fraternity, judiciary, Or politiciary (just made that word one up!) say "Whoa!!!! What's The Matter With That Guy!!!!??? We Should Get Him Some Help!!!!" They Don't Interrupt The Much Larger Importance Of What Is Going On With Non-Sensical BullSh*t. There Must Be A Reason For It. Know Why? Becuase Those Events Arent Orchestrated By Having People Do Something To The Hero To Elict A Response (A Natural, Human Response) So That They Can Then Have People They Planted To View This Response And Then Set In Motion A Process To Try To Get Rid Of This Individual. In Layman Speak: A Setup. So, Then Why Did it Happen? Because It Was All Setup To Make No Matter What I Did, Or Whatever I Did To Counter Act What Was Done To Me, Make Me Look Like The One That Was The Problem; To Fulfill Pre-Determination, And To Create A Scapegoat To Cover For The Wrongs Of Others. Attempting To Keep Someone Down With All Of Their Efforts And Still Have That Individual Exceed Anything They Could Ever Imagine. GREATNESS...Is RIGHT...Here.
The Masses: "Guilty? Certainly There Must Have Been A Perponderance Of Evidence For Someone To Come To Such A Conclusion Against An Innocent Person..." See And Hear: "Nope" The Masses: "Undoubtedly, There Must Have Been Witnesses, Video Recordings, Audio, Or Undeniable Circumstancial Evidence To Justify Such A Finding..." See And Hear: "Nada" The Masses: "Well, There Had To Have Been Some Form Of Proof, Of Evidence, To Substantiate Such Culpability..." See And Hear: "No Sir." The Masses: " Well There Really Isn't Anything Else Left. I Mean, How Can Someone Make This Type Of Verdict Without...Hold On...Unless..." See And Hear: "you're Getting Closer." The Masses: "you Couldn't Mean..." See And Hear: "But I Doooooooo..." The Masses: "It's Not Possible That Anyone Could...I Mean It's Not Even Legal..." See And Hear: "Sure It's Possible...And I Did" The Masses: "you Mean In The Absence Of Any Evidence, Of Any Proof, you Based A Verdict On All The Things you See And Hear!!!!!????" See And Hear: "Ding Ding!!! you Got It!!!!" The Masses: "you Mean Like you Hear Voices In your Head That Tell you Things That Happened That you Were Not A Witness Of Or That Distort The Things you Hear Through Others? See And Hear: "Sure. Why Not." The Masses: "That Is The Most Corrupt, Scandalous, Criminal Action I Have Ever Heard Of!!!" See And Hear: "Yup. And Welcome To "the state". NEVER ONCE HAS PROOF OR EVIDENCE BEEN USED AS JUSTIFICATION FOR ANYTHING BECAUSE IT'S ALL BULLSH*T THAT SERVES TO PROTECT PRE-DETERMINATION.
There once was a Dude who wasn't from Nantucket,
I Am Going To Title This Entry: "If I Had Only Had Security" As In...How Things Would Have Been Different Had I Had Security. Now, The Purpose Of This Is Not To Question Whether I Want Security, But How And Why Things Would Have Been Different Had I Had it. As In How Famous People Require Security. As In Taking All Of The Occurrences, Inserting Security, As Famous People Have, And Seeing The Difference. For Example, How Many Times Would Animals Have Attempted To Stalk Me, Harass Me, Assault Me, Or Try To Drag Me Places Illegally, Had I Had Security. Why Don’t I Take This Time To Go Over Each And Every Instance I Have Described Throughout This Page And Add Security Into The Mix To See How Each And Every One Of Those Instances Would Have Been Different, Favorable To Me, Had It Existed. So, Starting Off, Example 1: … Seriously, I Am Not Going To Go Through Everything, But For Example, Crazy People Wouldn't Stalk Me At Places I Go, I Wouldn't Get Jumped From Behind By 3 Pieces Of Trash, A Crazy Person Wouldn't Try To Kill Me Outside My Property, Fraternity Couldn't Make Stuff Up, Idiots Wouldn't Waste Time In My Life Telling Me About The Things Seen And Heard, Local Lawyers Would Be Thwarted In Their Attempt To Make Stuff Up And Push The "states" Agenda. I Can Go On And On. Even A Simpleton Could Go Through Everything Described Here And Add Some Form Of Security, Or Let’s Call It, Witnesses, And See How All Of These Instances Would Have Come Out Favorable For Me (Which Only Serves To Further Prove The Corruption And Pre-Determination). And Why Would It Have Come Out Favorable For Me? Because I Have A Stalker Problem, Actually, A Multitude Of Stalker Problems. They Follow Me, They Harass Me, They Swing At Me. They Strike Me, They Try To Grab Me, They Move Next To Me, They Move Next Door To Me, They Leech Off Me, They Lie That They Know Me. They Have GED’s, They Have Diploma’s, They Have Degree, They Have PHD’s, They Have Nothing At All. They Wear Robes, They Wear Badges, They Wear Stethoscopes, They File Motions, They Run For Office, They Get Drafted, They Sign As Free Agents, They Have Needles In Their Ass, They Tell Girls They Know Me To Try To Impress Them Or Remove Their Interest From Me through Lies (Or By Doing The Same Thing To Scouts Or Front Office Or Management Or Foreign Dignitaries, Etc), And There Are Many More. But The One Thing They Dont Have...Is Me. Then They Lie And Complain, And Make Stuff Up When They Don't Get Attention From Me. Stalkers. And Had I Had Security, They Would Not Be Able To Lie, To Provoke, To Aggress, To Manipulate, Or To Deceive. Because Famous People Have Security. But Do I Want Security? No. I Can Take Care Of Myself. If All The Events That Have Occurred To Me, Had Occurred To Someone Else you Consider To Be Famous, you All Would Say, “Yup, That’s What Happens When You’re A Celebrity. That’s What Happens When you’re Famous.” Well, That’s What Happens When I’m Me. So Then, (Oh This Is The Best Part) Why, If I Am Considered Famous The World Over, Am I Not Considered To Be In This Famous Catagory In One Place?...Because The "state' Directly Controls Who Is Famous And Who Is Not And If The "state" Says They Want you To Be Famous, Then you Are Considered To Be, And If they Dont Want you To Be Famous, Then No Matter How Famous You (ME) Are In The Actual World, they Do Not Treat you As Such And Manipulate And Twist Each And Every Situation That Happens To You (ME) In An Attempt To Negate Ones Actual Celebrity, Thus Removing The Actual Malice Of The Actions That Happened To Me (Because Now Instead Of My Being Stalked, As Someone Who Is Famous Would Have Happen, They Can Take These Attacks Of Varying Degrees, And Twist Them Into My Being The Perpetrator Of Others Who Are Nothing, But That They Want To Promote) (By The Way, This Is The Reason For All Of The Puzzled Faces When People Who Know I'm Famous Hear About The Things That Happen To Me, Or The Falsities About Me And Say "But He's Famous, Why Would He Do That...? That's Right That's The Right Reaction!!!! Because I Didn't!!!! Or If I Did, It Was Because I Am Famous Being Stalked And I Was Doing The Right Thing, But Then The Story Gets Twisted!!! The Puzzled Faces Have The Right Thought Process And I've Just Explained To you The Reason Why Someone Who Is Famous, But That The "state", Or Complimentry Forces Of The "state" Doesn't Want to Be, Tries To Do To Negate Me And Promote Their "state" Sanctioned, Pre-Determined, Trash.) And Most Importantly For Them: To Remove Themselves From Liability The "state; Caused By Trying To Down Play Me In The First Place, And Then Cover It Up. BINGO. Thank you Very Much. I'll Take Cash. I Don't Trust your Checks. Chaaa Ching. Bitches. I've Got A Better Idea Than Going To Achieve Yet Another Degree That Others Will Undoubtingly Attmept To Rape Me Out Of, As Has Been Attempted With The 2 Degrees I Already Have (And Yes, I Do Have Them, And Then Some). How About This... How About If I Take All Of The Work That Other People Have Either Stolen From My Web Page, Borrowed From My Web Page, "Borrowed" From My Web Page, Or Have Actually Credited Me For From My Web Page, And Take All The Grades They (I) Achieved, Credit Them To Myself, And Become The Most Decorated Scholar In The History Of Aca- F*cking- demics (Academics For Those Of you With Hyphen-dystrophy (Oh F*ck, Another Hyphen. Guess you'll Have to Cut your Losses, Leave, And Get Over It). Yeah, I Like That Idea Better. BETTER. Just Like ME. Come To Think Of It...How Many Times Have your judges, And your cops, And your politicians, And your professors, And Whatever Other Piece Of "state" Sanctioned Trash, Ever Been Cited In Other Peoples Work? Outside Of False Reports They Have their friends Write, Of Course. (And Included In That Would Be The Media) None? None Would Be Too Many. If Only your judges Had The Opportunity To See And Hear their names And Something they Said Or Did Mentioned And Quoted And Sited Like, Well, ME, Maybe All This Hostility And Deep Seeded Jealousy Would Not Exist. Natually, I Am Being Sarcastic Here. That Will Never Happen For them. I Would not Want to See That Because The Only Way They Could Do It Would Be To Manipulate It To Be So, Which Really Isn't It Happening At All...Now Is It...A Plot Line I Am All Too Familiar With. Oh Well, Tough Sh*t. WOW, "Manipulating Something To Happen Isn't It Really Happening At All"! I've Done It Again!!! The Next In A Long Line Of Soon-To-Be-Stolen CP Originals. Remeber To Cite My Work Appropriately (And That Would Be (The CP, His P-Ness, Keeps Growing, Circa 1998-Infinity). Sounds Like A Case To Me. A Case Of P-Ness Envy.
My life is brilliant. My life is brilliant.
Yeah, I caught her eye, I'm beautiful. I'm beautiful. La di LaLa, La di LaLa Laaaaaaaaaaaa I'm beautiful. I'm beautiful. Some ( I Would Use The Term "People" Here, But That Would Give Them Credit For Being Human) Don't Like My Web Page. I Say: Then Don't Think Of It As A Web Page, Think Of It As A Report, Everyone Knows How Much you Like Those. Of Course, With The Very Obvious Exception That This One Is Actually True. Want to know what people who hate me are? They are a bunch of Jan Brady's but instead of "It's Always Marcia, Marcia, Marcia", It's Always CP, CP, CP. And you know what? IT'S ALWAYS GOING TO BE ABOUT CP, CP, CP!!!!!! The Only Still There Is, Is I Am Still Unstoppable...And It's NEVER Going To Change. Make Sure It's In The Report.
I Lived!!!!????……LOL……NOOOOOOOOOO. LOL…….you LIVED!!!!! Trust Me, It Was Close!!!!! May Not Be So Lucky Next Time.
I deserve the Nobel prize. There, I said it. Last year, they gave my award to some negro. I could win this award for many reasons: My humanitarianism, my dedication to dismantling organized crime (many types of it, mostly the organized crime that is considered legal), being the GREATEST literary writer of my time, for uncovering nuances of the economy and financial system, or even, quite possibly, for just being hot. But, one of the most important contributions I have made, and one that should be looked up most carefully, is that I am responsible, directly and indirectly, for the discovery of a brand new field in medical science, well, technically not medical, specifically, psychology. How so? Because through my life, the things that have been done to me have shed light on a new form of mental illness that had yet to be discovered until others began becoming afflicted by this disease through my very existence. In case that was not understood, I will clarify. I AM NOT MENTALLY ILL NOR DOES THIS NEW FIELD OF SCIENCE APPLY TO ME, IT APPLIES TO THOSE WHO ARE AFFLICTED BY THIS ILLNESS THROUGH THEIR INTRODUCTION OF MY VERY EXISTENCE. It can be difficult to understand, yet it should be very apparent, what I am talking about, so I will delve further. If you take all of the things that have been done to me, and then explore the reasons why they were done, you could accurately present, and make a case for, the fact that those who are exposed to me and who I am, become afflicted with a certain disease that affects their minds that numbs them to actually reality, makes their minds immune to the consequences of actions, engulfs their very existence to think about nothing but me, and makes doing anything, including the loss of their very own lives, seem like a viable option, to every opportunity to attempt to rid themselves of me. They lose their ability to reason, They formulate lies of any variety in an attempt to rid themselves of me, cast a shadow on me, slander me, and to try to make themselves look better. They break laws, on the state and federal level, with no regard for consequences of their actions, all in an attempt to hold me back and try to take what is mine, they pretend to be me, try to steal my identity, convince others that they are me, or convince them that I do not exist at all. They falsify reports, medical evaluation, school records, etc, all in an attempt to conform the image they present of me to the pre-determination they made of me from the beginning of my existence. They attempt to silence me, discredit me, kill me, due to a sickness of the mind that until this point, had yet to be discovered or named. Well, boys and girls, that day is here. Because from this day forward, this epidemic, this disease of other people minds with regard to my very existence, will forever be known as P-NESS ENVY. Treatment options will not be discussed here. When they used to hold the witch trials, you know, they used to hang people they thought were witches ( some real scholars in that group), they used to do it because they perceived some people to be witches, using who knows what form of scientific formula. But, notice that they did not hang the people who disagreed with people who thought other people were witches. Whenever I say something, or do something, that is in accordance with what other people think or believe, as rare as that may be, nobody says anything about me being crazy. However, the moment my view dissents, the moments I think for myself, regardless of if I am right, and I am, I, in the minds of lunatics, become the craziest person on the planet. How insane does someone have to be to think that what they do and believe can be the only correct option and that anything that deviates from it is crazy? That makes no sense. It can only be construed as attempting to control someone and influencing other peoples minds against me. It only serves to point out that others are taking an active interest in stalking me, and waiting for an opportunity to twist something I say or do so that others will have a negative perception of me. The fraternity creates reality on paper and they try to call anyone who disagrees crazy. Mind you, they are not writing this on paper without realization of that actual truth, no, they are telling people what reality is, what they say happened, and then putting it on paper believing that reality is whatever they say it is. Anyone who confronts this, they try to make out to be crazy, intimidate him with the threat of violence, or actually perpetrating violence on that person. They’re crazy. People are infatuated with me. I receive more attention than the biggest perceived celebrity anywhere. Yet, I receive none of the same perks. Something is wrong here. They use the excuse, they can’t back me, endorse me, condone me. But, it’s just an excuse. Nobody is better than me at what I do. Nobody. It’s done on purpose. Why? I am hated by many of the people who receive these perks. I am a threat to them and their continued receiving of these perks and I am hated by many of the people who provide these perks. There is another option, however, all these symptoms and actions could be the result of something else. Still a sickness in nature, yet a more self-inflicted illness. They illness? They could all just be criminals. A disease of the mind that numbs them to the fact that they are morons who have trouble figuring out what toilet paper is for, yet don’t believe anyone can figure out what they are up to. Conducting the actions of criminals which would mirror many of these same conditions and symptoms, caused by a pre-determined plan to carry this out, with the approval of judges, politicians, cops, medical personal, and organized crime. However, in either case, they’re still nuts. See, we want The CP out of there, but we can’t write that in the report, because it’s illegal, The CP did nothing legally wrong, and we couldn’t do that. So, instead, we make stuff up, we have out friends come in and falsify documents for us about fictitious events against him, or events that happened but that have been twisted so that crimes against The CP are presented as though the CP were the perpetrator instead of the one the crime was committed against, and then these fictitious events to serve as the veil that allows us to get what they want, to get rid of CP, to get him out of the way, without any of the real criminals getting in trouble for it or the real criminal reason being uncovered. It’s street stuff, it’s organized crime saying, “you’re going to do what we want, you’re going to take the fall for this, or we are going to do something to you”. Well, that’s never actually said face to face, because I’d stick my foot up their asses and the know it. But, they just do what everyone else does, talk tough and make stuff up when I am not around so that others think they would, or could, do what they say, but are really just full of chit because If I were around, I would, again, stick my foot up their ass, and probably worse. But, when idiots listen to them, they say to themselves, “oh they sound like they mean it, I guess we should do something to the CP, to protect him, you know, or something could happen to him, we‘re really being hero‘s here, if it weren‘t for us stopping it, something bad would happen to the CP, see, see how important we are, the CP needs us!!!” What a load of mentally ill bull chit. This is the easiest criminal act in the history of criminal acts that they have been allowed to perpetrate without recourse. Why? Because idiots believe what they say, without justification, and these criminals pull off the easiest crime, for one of the worst offenses on the books, by having to do nothing more than make up words to morons that are listened to, and write stuff down on paper that others who are not directly involved believe because they do not have the context of event, background, or situation, to think for themselves. I say this because it is all true. One time, I had a job. It was a job that directly related to my college degree. It was a job in the finance industry. I worked at this job 4 days a week, for 10 hours a day. For all of you mathematicians out there, that would be a 40 hour work week. In addition to this, the company had a gym in the building, where I would train for an additional 2 hours a day, for the 4 day that I worked 10 hours a day, and then trained an additional 2 hours for each day of the weekend. So in all, I spent approximately 52 hours a week at this job. I would go in in the morning dressed in my dress shirt, dress pants, dress shoes, and occasionally a tie. Complete my business for the day, then change into my wind pants, t-shirts, and sneakers to work-out for a couple more hours. Upon completion of my training, I would not get dressed back up in my dress shirt, pants, shoes, and occasionally, tie. I would through the rest of the building and then out of it to my vehicle in my gym clothes. I also would dress in my gym clothes to train on the weekends, when I was not working. Dressing up in work clothes to then change into gym clothes on a weekend when I wasn’t working seemed a little ridiculous to me. What’s my point? When I did this, no matter how well dressed I was when I went in, no one would pay attention to that, the only time anyone noticed anything was when I would walk around the building and out to my vehicle after training in my wind pants and t-shirts and sneakers. People would think, or try to convince others and brain wash them, that I would go to work in a professional environment, dressed that way. They would then try to convince people that because of it, I was a bum. They twisted and brainwashed people into believing things for their own benefit regardless of truth. To slander, to alter others opinions of me for the negative. And this is a perfect example of what I have been talking about. This situation is exactly as I have described it, yet to anyone foolish enough to believe other people who attempt to get rid of me, you would be brainwashed into thinking I was something less than I am. You would have your mind altered to believe that sickest of people who plan and plot to do these things and use all of you as their idiots of convenience to help propagate it. As an aside, I like wind pants, t shirts, and work-out clothes. They are remarkably comfortable and just because I wear them, does not make me a member of the mafia. That’s something lazy and corrupt donut eating frat boys who have nothing else better to do with his time than to frame people for no reason or people he doesn’t like to make it look like he does something all day. CHHHAAAA CHHIIIINNG. People look at me and they think and say: “Well, that was before.” “That was then.” And I say: “Nothing’s Changed”. The fact that someone did something previously does not mean that that person has lost the ability to do it. I am, of course, talking about myself. The fact the others have attempted to prevent me from doing things I do, does not mean that I have lost the ability to do those particular things. If I chose not to allow others to feel better when they decide to “allow” me to do something, it is not because I am unable to do it. It is because I am not going to give them the satisfaction. I see no reason to allow others to allow themselves to cleanse their conscience for something they did wrong to me, by “allowing” me to do anything. First of all, I do not need anyone’s permission to do anything. Why would I let the guilty off the hook of the trouble they are in by doing something that others would perceive as an act of forgiveness? I wouldn’t. Never would I. I forgive no one for any of this they have done to me, and never will I. There’s no reason to. So, the fact that I have not done something for a long time, does not mean that I can no longer do it, even in the minds of those who did these things partially for that very purpose. For those in trouble, the wait can’t be short enough for things to be in the past. But for those who endure those things, the past is always in the present, whenever he wants it to be. I broke the key off in the door. I broke the key off in the door of my building to get into my apartment. A retarded cop came over to me and asked me what I was doing in front of my building. I told him “I broke the key off in the lock of the door to MY building that leads up to MY apartment in MY building” and that another key was being brought to me. He still didn’t believe me. He left. About a week later, another retarded cop saw me outside that same door to my building and made something up with the rest of the trash in that fraternity to get me out of there. Remember the time I was jumped from behind while standing in front of the very same building? Many reasons for that, none that I am liable for, but the reason you didn’t know ,until now, is because the sidewalk in the front of that building was being used as a drug stop. How do I know this? Not because I am on drugs, or involved with drugs in any way, nor have I ever been. I know this because in the weeks and months leading up to this, I was sitting in front of my window that overlooks that same street and sidewalk and saw a detective car pull up to the curb, where I would typically stand near, and drop a package on the ground out of his passenger-side (I think he must have always driven with his windows down, for this reason) window. The vehicle slowly pulled away while making the 90 degree turn down a side street, while the driver watched to see if another man, who was walking along the sidewalk coming up the street picked it. The man did just that. After the man picked up the package, he kept walking and the car drove away. Looks like the CP had inadvertently been disrupting the drug trade. Looks like something had to be done about it because they couldn‘t have someone standing on the sidewalk, investigating other things, disrupting their drug trade at their drug stop. So it would make additional sense that a few weeks later, they would attempt to “remove” me from the side walk, and my perch, so to speak. Today, I flip my cigarette at you, little man…. well, if I used cigarettes.
Other examples? When the frat member who falsely arrests you tells you the charge will be expunged, with obvious foreknowledge of the outcome before the court is even involved (Well, certain members of the court who see and hear things were already involved, but you‘re not supposed to know that, it‘s supposed go undiscovered), you know what is going on.
Why? To protect the mafia. To protect a steroid junky. A piece of chit mexican and his staff, a loser city and it’s f*gget mayor, in a state that is so corrupt that organized crime not only operates in it, but actually runs it. I can make that statement with certainty because I have been through the mechanics of it on multiple occasions and when you go to a court and are being forced to plea to something because of corruption, and walk passed organized crime members talking to and laughing with prosecutors, ag’s, defense attorneys, capitol police, and judges, and they say things to you like “they’re staying” (No, they’re not) to you, you know real quick that they do things to get the outcomes that they determined long ago. You understand that all the things you have done in life to do right, are beset by decisions that were made long ago by trash. Trash that had to get down on its knees and suck off who knows how many governors to “earn” a robe. Merely another example, in a long line of examples, of a pattern of behavior that only suits to unravel itself to anyone who pays attention to it. You don’t have to be a genius, like me, to see it. But obviously require one to point it out. Why? I’d win. They know I’d win. They can’t stand the thought of me winning. So, they try to screw me to give charity to their friends. (well, really, it doesn’t have to be their friends, as long as it’s against me, then they become friends) Fair and even, I win every time. Even biased, I win. But, they are all about the gossip. The gossip is their reality. So, they twist things so that out on the street and in the bar and at the club and at whatever little social gathering of insignificants, and wherever else trash hangs out, It makes it look like they accomplished something. Bull chit. . To summarize…they = charity. I = WINNER.
I’ve also thought quite a bit about this page. Don’t worry it’s not going anywhere. You know, if I didn’t say that this page was great, and the best, and superb to anything else, if I down played it, said it wasn’t that good, said it was just OK, or didn’t say anything about it at all, the people who condescend it would actually call it the best thing they’ve ever read. It’s my proclaiming how GREAT it is that makes people, psychologically, have a different interpretation of it. But you know what? Maybe I just do that on purpose. I have all the affirmation I need. For the record, the proper way to footnote and reference my page would be (The CP, His P-Ness, Keeps Growing, Circa 1998-Infinity). That’s just going to look outstanding. Just in case any of you have had difficulty with referencing in the past and then were trying to pass it off as your own, I mean, don’t plagiarize my P-Ness. I’ll find out. ******************************************************************************************************************
If I Have Ever Taken Something For Granted, It Was That I Took For Granted The Fact That All Of you Didn't Realized you Were Nobody And That I Was (And Am) The Only Star, The Chosen One. I Am The Only Chance Any Of you Have To Witness GREATNESS. Maybe That's Where All The Conflict Comes From. I Mean, It Should Have Gone Without Saying. It Should Have Just Been Understood, But That's What Happens When you Deal With A Bunch Of 'Tards. I Think you All Need To Realize your Limitations, Get Out Of My Way, Give Up, Eat Sh*t And Die.
This FIRST Amendment thing is just awesome. I’d love to see how it could legitimately be done. What am I talking about? I’m talking about how the “city” and “the state” could have successfully kicked me out of my own apartment. For making noise. Noise ordinances in cities are incredibly subjective. Anyone following the law could have could have successfully defeated a charge against himself. Of course, following the law on the part of the city and state are where the problem lies. Namely, THEY DON’T FOLLOW ANY OF IT AND ONLY DO WHAT BENEFITS THEM. So, with all that said, you may think that would be enough to win, but I haven’t even gotten to the best part yet. Are you ready for this? I would love to have seen how they would have won trying to kick me out of my own apartment, not only my own apartment, but in my own building, for so called “making noise” (which wasn’t the reason at all), WHEN MY APARTMENT WAS NOT ONLY ZONED AS A COMMERCIAL PROPERTY, BUT ZONED (by the very same city and state) AS A MUSIC STUDIO! THAT’S RIGHT! A F*CKING MUSIC STUDIO!!! TELL ME!!!! TELL ME HOW THEY WOULD HAVE WON!!!!!??? WHAT ARE THE NOISE ORDINANCE REQUIREMENTS ON A F*CKING MUSIC STUDIO AND HOW WOULD THEY BE UPHELD FOR MAKING NOISE, OR MUSIC AS I WOULD CALL IT IF ASKED, IN MY OWN APARTMENT IN MY OWN BUILDING? What’s the answer to my question? It wouldn’t matter. It wouldn’t matter because that wasn’t the reason they wanted me out of there. They just made it up as something that sounded legitimate, that anyone who heard it would say “oh, that sounds ok” and wouldn’t think about much. They wanted me out of there because I was too big of a star already and they were worried that I was becoming bigger, because entertainment, and sports, and media people went looking for me when they couldn’t contact me by phone, began asking around, and once the trouble makers found out, everyone else in the state that hates me, they tried to get rid of me. How would I have not won? Because they were doing it on purpose for reason completely other than stated and they weren’t going to follow the law anyways. This is not a justice system. This is an illegal assembly of corruption. I mean to them, could you imagine anything worse than the one person you hate becoming the one person everyone wants? Sounds like enough to want to kill me over. It’s got to be really difficult to run a steroid shop, opps, I mean nutrition center, when everyone who walks and drives by wants to be a slim, sleek, stud like CP. Must force sales down when everyone wants to look toned and cut like CP without having to buy supplements and personal training from a steroid abusing douche bag. That’s probably not in the business model. See the business model is to convince people they look shitty and need a bunch of supplements and personal training to look good. I.E. the bigger someone is the more time they spend in the gym, the more personal training they need, which equates to more supplements. Must be tough to have people come in and say, “Who is that standing outside? (Or walking down the street) I want to look like him (CP) all sleek and trim and studly“. Time for a new business plan. Maybe Jesus can help. I hear he saves. You know, it’s not my problem that your fraternity likes to molest boys and girls and likes to bang underage girls and boys because they think they can do anything they want because they are fraternity and don’t like me because they know that I would stop them from doing it. Let’s call a spade a spade. That’s the reason. They get jealous because kids look up to me, and fraternity, the ones that are in it for all the wrong reasons, see me as competition for all the little girls and boys they want to bang because kids think I‘m awesome for all the wonderful things I do, like uncovering corrupt trash and making the world a better place (I agree, I am Awesome), but I don’t bang little kids, that’s the fraternities job. They like to use the lights and sirens like the ice cream truck guy uses the bell and tantalizing treats (COME HERE LITTLE KIDDIES!!!). I can’t help it that kids look up to me. I’m a GREAT role model. If kids get excited to see me, it’s for a reason. I’m A huge F*cking Star. Don’t question the validity of this, there are documented cases that can be pulled about the fraternity engaging in this, and those are only the ones that have been caught or not allowed to get away with it. THIS HAS BEEN A PUBLIC SERVICE ANNOUNCEMENT (*OH, BY THE WAY, THE DATE IS GOING RIGHT HERE (2/25/10) SO YOU TRY TO RETALIATE AGAINST ME FOR TELLING THE TRUTH AND THIS IS THE FIRST THING THAT WILL BE BROUGH UP TO PROVE THE RETALIATION.) The entertainment industry makes me laugh. Not as in anything they do provides me a comedic relief, but more so in that everyone who wants to be in it is too stupid to realize what it requires. Did you know that the entertainment industry isn’t really looking for talent, no, what they would prefer to have is desperate. See, if they can find someone they think they can turn in to famous, and that person is dirt poor, they are far more interested than someone who has talent, but also has money, therefore negotiating ability. How so, people who come from nothing are easier to deal with. They’ll take essentially anything they are given, where as someone of more affluence would be a bigger pain in the ass to deal with. So they scour to find “talent” when what they are really looking for is desperate. They think they can “make you into something” through marketing or just repeatedly throwing your face in front you people until they accept them as famous. So, when someone like me comes along, you know, with actual talent, but no affiliation, I’m a threat. Because I am doing things that require talents, that they don’t have, and being famous for it, but the worse part is, NOBODY IN THE INDUSTRY IS MAKING ANY MONEY OFF ME FOR DOING IT. That’s a big problem. See, that’s how it works. Unless you’re in the little club, if you do something that makes you famous, and nobody is making money off you, they try to get rid of you. The industry has "eyes" and "ears" on the ground, you know, a lot like Al Quida has sleeper cells, and those people report back to the industry on individuals who make names for themselves, are hot, have a unique look, or potential, you know, "chatter". But don't be someone who is becoming really famous without anyone making money off you or doing something better than someone they have doing something for them that they are making money off of, or someone, hotter, better, charismatic, or famous than what they can create. They could try to get rid of you. They want you to “end”. I’m not ending anything. I may not be making gold for it, but I know I’ve got gold. Maybe, I’ll start my own entertainment industry. How well would the biggest star in the world do forming his own entertainment industry to directly compete with the existing one? Wonder if there are any other places around the world that would want to put themselves on the map, staring ME. you may just find out. But the thing that probably proves the most confusing to people is why, if all this is true, is it not broadcasted or printed for everyone to see. First of all, it is all true. A problem with society today is that people only believe things are true if they see it on TV or read about it in the paper or elsewhere, which is false. The media only reports, at best, 1% of everything that happens with regard to actual events that occur or to the completeness of any single event , and even then, it is tainted as to what actually happened. What is done here is all true and evolving. The fundamental problem as to why it is not covered in a way all of you expect your news to be told to you is because the people who own and operate the media are either individuals of a corporate background, whose companies and business interests would be compromised either directly or indirectly by what is uncovered here; or politicians who would have their political interests compromised by being directly affect in what they have attempted to do to me and having that information spread through the public. One group of people who make up the boards of large companies, or media companies, is business people who have either taken an active role in doing this, or who would be negatively affected by the results of what was done to me though others they are in business with. The other group that makes up boards of large corporations are politicians, who have an interest in not allowing the truth about me be told and whose careers, and those of their allies, would be destroyed by having that information disseminated to the public. So, they either resign, don’t run for re-election, etc. but they never get called out for the real reason they are out. Don’t base your knowledge of what occurs in life based on what you have reported to you through outlets that have other agendas. What you read here is true. And should I ever broadcast this information in any other way, confirmation will be made one way or another as to whether or not the information is disseminated accurately. And professional hockey. LOL. Look at the new marketing strategy from the commissioner to try to bring attention to and save its dying sport. (sport!!! If poking each other in the ass with a tree branch can be considered a sport) The commissioner has sent out a mandate to the players in the league apparently offering some kind of bonus for doing things that can be considered reflecting on the league in a positive light. So, notice all of the celebrities they are trying to latch onto, leech on, and marry. Scumbag, no talent, hockey sh&t. And notice who is doing it. I mean headline player in that league is a relative term. Headliner in that league is equivalent to the biggest terd in the litter box. But it’s not the headliners doing it, it’s the no name nobodies for whom it’s their only chance to stay in the league. Bring some positive attention to the league and you get to lace ‘em up for a few years, or maybe lace ‘em up once, for this no talent trash. Even the headliners think they have enough of a career that they are just going to steer clear of it doing this. Apparently a few brain cells do exist. Priceless!!! That’s right commissioner, MAN DATE, as in your fagg&t players should be dating each other or other men. Oh, and to anyone who is offended by this, remember: I’VE GOT you ON F*CKING TAPE!!!!!!!
Want To Know What Myself And The Entertainment And Media Industries Have In Common? NOTHING. I Am More Powerful Than Both.
I have a message for the so-called "entertainment" industry: I AM A STAR, you're just people. I Once Said That This Web Page Was For "Entertainment Purposes". I Think, Once Again, The Meaning Of What I Said Was Twisted. This Web Page Is For Entertainment Purposes. MY OWN PERSONAL F*CKING ENTERTAINMENT. WHAT? YES I CAN. WHAT WHAT WHAT WHAT WHAT WHAT WHAT WHAT WHAT WHAT WHAT WHAT WHAT!
When I was in 8th grade I made a commercial. Not a broadcast commercial. A commercial for a school project. It took a a product you all know, 'the breakfast of champions' and put a spin on it, turning it into 'the breakfast of losers'. Myself, being the winner that I am, played the lead and complained about how I was sick of being the best at everything and for once, just wanted to be a loser. It was a spoof. It wasn't serious (outside of the supurb thesbian skills demonstrated). And I have no desire, nor have I ever had a desire, to be a loser. But, other people who saw it either twisted it's meaning by taking it out of context and showing it to people claiming that that was actually me with a real-life desire to be what I was acting, or couldn't believe that I was that great of an actor and thought I was serious, like everything the corrupt do. They take something they have no chance of ever accomplishing and try to take it away from someone else with the skill they'll never have through some type of slander. I can assure you all that I have no asperation to be a loser, never have I been a loser, nor will I be one in the future. What I am. and will be, is the biggest, greatest, winner of all time at everything I do.
Oh, and non-local, you've got some of my gizz on your chin. Don't worry, your old lady will show you what to do with it.
Sometimes, I talk to people like they are little children. I mean, I talk to little children like little children, but I speak to older kids and adults like little children also. You've all done it also. you've all gone up to a baby and made a retarded face and said something non-coherrent and if anyone had taken that snap shot of you while you were doing it, they would think you were mentally handicaped. The difference is, I do it to adults and the reason I do it is because I think you're retarded. I don't think I'm cool because of this website. In fact, the last reason I think I'm cool is because of this website. I think I'm cool because of all the other things I do, I've done, and I've accomplished. Just another stereoetype about me thinking you know about me. All people know about me is what they dream up in their heads or hear through lies and they act on those pre-conceptions. Don't do it. Catch yourself before doing it. Because you'll get hurt. I don't do the things I do or act the way I act because I think my webpage is cool. I don't spit and swear and dress like a "bum" because I am uneducated, uncouth, have no manner, or don't have money. None of that is true. I do it because I have earned the right to do it through all of the other things I've accomplished. In fact, when I was younger, I never did any of those things, I was prim and proper. But now, I'll dress like, what other interpret as a "bum" because I've earned the right to. And others will twist the reason to something self-serving, but I do what I want because I can and have earned the right to regardless of others misinterpretations. I don't care to the point that I can clearly see you need f*cking lives if I have to deal with bullshit because someone else completely unrelated to my life does something that affects me negatively because they sit around and think about me and the reason I do things or am the way I am and then expect their interpretation to have an effect on my life. That's crazy!!!! Who the F is anyone to do that? Nobody. It's my life, I'll do what I want and it's not for anyone else to dream up reasons for what I do, how I do it, or the meaning behind it, AND ESPECIALLY FOR WHAT ANYONE ELSE DREAMS UP, MAKES UP, OR SELF-SERVINGLY CORRUPTS, TO HAVE A NEGATIVE EFFECT ON MY LIFE. And if someone doing that does not make that person, or people, a criminal, or criminals, then throw out the rule book because it's f*cking useless.
“I am one of the most famous people in the world. One of the greatest athletes in the world. I do things no one else can. I receive nothing for it. That’s how you know corruption exists. There is no greater example.” - The CP (With probably some influence from my P-Ness)
Who else supposedly sends web pages to non-local lawyers, law firms, and glory seeking trash. For example, supposedly, this web page was forwarded, by myself, to a law firm and to some criminals. Absolutely false. I have NEVER forwarded, emailed, or advertised this page to anyone or anything. The page was hunted, it was searched for, it became too popular on it's own without any direct effort on my part that fame seeking trash tried to capitalize on it by trying to leech fame from it. It would seem, these f*cking animals have a lot of free time on their hands. I mean, where were they on September 11th? Why didn’t Al Qaeda forward them their web pages, since it appears that everyone with one wants these animals to see it? Why weren't they scouring the internet to find information about Osama and his terrorist network...why didn't they try to dig up "chatter" on that subject if they are supposedly out to do such good? Doesn't it make you think? Because they aren't good, they are evil and wanted to try to get rid of me because they are talentless trash that made everything up in an attempt to rid themselves of my shadow and make it look like they were doing a good thing when in fact they are criminals. They’ve (the state) been doing it my whole life. I mean non-local, I haven't seen a screwing like this since that night I spent with your old lady, I haven't seen going back and forth like this since I saw my P-Ness pulling in and out, which surprised no one more than me since you were the one in the family born with the cunt. Where were they then!!!! A National tragedy could have been averted if only completely useless trash used the time they spent stalking me and searching for porn to look for something useful. At least then, they could have tried to become famous for something they did instead of trying to leach it from someone else. But they couldn’t. They have no talent or skill to do that. But I think all of this goes to a larger issue. The entire legal process that surrounds it. Namely, I am most confident that the legal system there is nothing more than a scam. That scam being I believe people are arrested and charged based on their socio-economic status, their wealth, or their popularity and fame to accomplish goals of fame and wealth by those in the judiciary, fraternity, and legal and political professions. How so? They target individuals for one or more of these reason, twist and/or make up and or fabricate situations and accusations that suit their goals, and then drag that individual through the process to attempt to accomplish the goal with no regard for that persons life. They arrest people based on fiction then share the legal fee that person pays. i.e., in a type of extortion, that individual who has done nothing wrong must pay to defend himself, that individual pays an exorbitant legal fee that is then split with the prosecutor, the fraternity, the judges, and the politicians who are all in on the scam and the innocent person gets “what he pays for”, not justice. They hope to make money and gain fame by slightly adjusting the scam based on what they hope to accomplish (money, fame, etc). I am sure that this happens. How so? In 1999 the Columbine tragedy took place and was thrust into world-wide spotlight. Exactly 1 month later, I was escorted out of a final exam into an office where I was questioned as to how I felt about the school I was attending and other things in general. Why? because once that event happened, and people saw how much attention it got, anyone who wanted to be famous started looking around for anyone they could find to try to pin something on that they could look like a hero for. So the state, the frats, the politicians, the judges, the local lawyers said to themselves "Hmmmm, who can we try to pin something on that we can get ourselves fame and exposure for". And they looked around and said " Hey!!!! wait a minute!!!! we've been trying to f*ck over this CP for years!!! We've been try to hold him down for years!!! Even if he doesn't have hostility towards us, he should, and has reason to. Let's see if we can make him into "disgruntled" and thrust ourselves into the lime light for stopping what we can fabricate could be a tragedy. Who cares if we made it up, nothing will happen to us because we are all in it together". And that's what they did. They had nothing. But they knew what they had been doing to me and tried to twist it and use it against me. Terrific job, society is safer when you keep all of the multiple degree having, college educated, multiple professionally licensed, super star athlete, geniuses, of the streets (sarcasim). It is them who are the criminals in the first place. Pathetic. And this has been the same formula they have followed ever since. Like when they went after everything with a towel on its head once those plane hit those buildings. No probable cause. They just made it up to try to get fame. They went around pulling people of middle eastern decent from trains who had towels on their heads and tried to pin terrorist backgrounds on them. All made up. But they don’t care. If they can get fame out of it, it is irrelevant to them. I once made the comment that this country will not exist as it is in the future. I stand by it. Throughout the history the world, no civilization has ever endured uninterrupted. Even the dinosaurs must have though that they were some bad muthaphuxers who would rule the world forever until they were wiped out. The Roman Empire was thought by people who live in that era to endure forever. It did not. Rome crumbled from within. It was not defeated by external forces. Anyone who thinks that the United States will exist forever, as presently constituted, indefinitely into the future is a total and complete f*cking idiot. It is not a popular thing to say. People would rather not think about it or have it brought up. But even if silently acknowledged, there are those in power who know this is 100% true. THINKING THIS WAY DOES NOT MAKE ME UNPATRIOTIC OR A TERRORIST. PEOPLE WHO TWIST AND DISTORT THE TRUTH AND LIE AND MAKE THINGS UP OUT OF THIN AIR TO SUIT THEIR OWN INSANE SELF-INTRESTS AND ATTEMPT TO CREATE SOMEONES LIFE NOT BASED ON FACTS OF THAT PERSONS ACTUAL LIFE, BUT ON LIES THEY TELL ABOUT HIM AND HOW THEY CONSTRUCT HIM ON PAPER ARE TERRORISTS. I think this country is a lot better than others, but anyone who lives thinking that the U.S. will always be the way it is now is only laying the foundation for a downfall. Those that think things will always be the way they are neglect to consider future problems, they fail to plan for future events, and they fail to realize that there are other countries and people who do not share in their self-serving view that they think they are, but are not, untouchable. Let us all remember what society was like in August of 2001. Do you remember? Because I do, I remember 2 things in particular. I remember people engrossed in the tech boom of the stock market, concerned about how much money they were making and whether internet companies would ever turn a profit and I remember people everywhere laughing and joking about hanging chads. Now if you were someone from another country who didn’t like this country in the first place, what better time would you have picked to attacked? Has there ever been a time when this countries defenses, as a whole, were less aware then then? Did people not have an overly-satisfied sense of self-worth and carelessness about how important they though they were than in the early days of this century? Hanging f*cking chads. I remember going through entire f*cking days where the country was consumed with hanging f*cking chads. If you were a terrorist watching this from afar, how fucking retarded would you have thought people in this country were? So, when things happen that disturb your view of reality, maybe people should look inward first, they should look at what they have done to allow events to occur in the first place and not look to blame others for their own impotence as a way to gain fame and make themselves appear a hero for something they contributed to in the first place. I hate those f*ckers that did that to this country, but, we have bigger terrorist in this country who wear robes, and badges, and have law degrees, who on an everyday basis contribute to the downfall of this country much more than any one single event. You can take the events that have happened to me and the things learned from it, and find a pattern of behavior that is far more destructive than anything that attacks from the outside because these events and injustices erodes the very foundation that this country is built upon. Ultimately, it is from the inside out that crumbles an empire because those are the events that people neglect to pay attention to. And that’s why this issue, what I repeatedly discuss here, is so important. It is the #1 issue that is a danger to this country, the corruption the undermines the foundation that this county is built upon. AND THIS IS WHY ANYTHING THAT COMES OUT OF ANY POLITICIANS MOUTH ABOUT TERRORIST, AND NUCS, AND ECONOMIES IS COMPLETE AND UTTER BULLSH*T; BECAUSE IF THY CAN’T, OR ARE UNWILLING TO, STOP A COLLECTION OF ANIMAL JERK-OFFS IN A LITTLE “state” THAT IS LAYING THE FOUNDATION FOR ERODING THIS COUNTRY FROM THE INSIDE OUT, THEN THERE IS NO WAY THEY CAN DO ANYTHING ABOUT THE LARGER FORCES THAT EXIST AND POSE A THREAT TO THIS COUNTRY AS A WHOLE. ( ONE OF THE MOST IMPORTANT STATEMENT I HAVE EVER MADE. AND COMPLETELY TRUE AND COPYRIGHTED). There is no way they can and it sets an example to show just how weak they are to anyone watching. It is those who have pre-determined, those who believe that things will be the way they always were, those who need things to be the way they have always been, that have allowed these atrocities to be executed and it is those same individuals who will succeed to bring all of you down because they seek to benefit themselves using the system they manipulate and bastardizing the constitution. A system that is so corrupt, that it is inflexible to accommodate any change because they can allow for no variables. People do not understand just how pre-determined their lives are. I am a variable of RIGHT they can not account for. I am a wild card of GREATNESS that doesn’t fit into the plans. That’s why it happens. That’s why I am… The Exception. Duh Duh Duuuuuuuuh!!!! (Dramatic Theme Music Here) (That’s copyrighted, also)
************************************************************************************************************************ Whenever I travel somewhere and people are not ecstatic to see me in their town or city, I know that that place is corrupt. I can't think of anyone I would rather see in my city or town than me, myself, and I. Look at all I've done for the betterment of society. I solve problems no one else can. I do things no one else can. And to be honest, the lack of publicity or attention doesn't bother me for one reason: I know that it is done intentionally. If I received attention for all the things I do, people fear that I may stop doing those things. Just the opposite may be true in some regard, that people believe that if I received attention for what I do, that I will continue to do those things, but this line of though could only be harbored by those who are jealous, who want fame for themselves, who attempt to ignore what I do (and how the rest of you do also) because they are part of the system that says things are done in a certain way and only then, irregardless of truth, certain people get credit for it. The corrupt. I know that I don't get credit because they think that is what I am after. So, the more I do, the less I get recognized for it. It's pretty pathetic. To think others would outwardly just choose to down play the greatness that I am and then think that I am stupid enough not to realize that it is being done intentionally. But what always amazes me is just how stupid you all are to not realize that all the things I've been through, all the things I've done, all the things I've uncovered, have prevented these very same dispicable acts from occuring to yourselves, your friends, your families, your children and you still are too stupid to understand!!!! The one thing that never fails to not surprise me about society is how predictable it is. The perfect example of this is how situation are either devoid of meaning, or have that meaning twisted, to suit those who would have you believe they are in power. I can illustrate the way society manipulates actual fact, but there is no need to, there are many example throughout history that stand as ideological hallmarks of the way corruption contorts reality. I mean, why should I bring up someone else's example of what happened to them, when I can use my own example. Now mind you, this example may not be as crystal clear, or burned into your memories, like my previous example of little rico and his intestinal problems, but just to show you that I am fully aware of what goes on (including the plagiarizing of this site, probably but those who say it sucks. There's an example right there!!), I'll provide a brief synopsis: If you took all of the things I have written about, true instances in my life, that I have uncovered some of the more egregious truths of the manipulation of the justice system that this country is built on, and take it and throw it aside for a moment. Now, instead of that lets say that on the same day I cured incurable diseases, solved global warming, ended war, provided food for the rest of the world that was hungry, and for good measure, also rescued the cutest kitten from a tree. That all of the atrocities that you read about me here would have still occurred to me in much the same way. Did you read all the things I said I did in that day? Should the individual that did all that be held in high regard, rewarded, publicly acknowledged? You bet he should be. But you know what my reward is when I uncover something that no one else can do? When my talent exceeds that of all others? When I so dominate that others are to feel worthless in comparison? You already know. I got false charges levied against me with a trip to the emergency room and integrity defamed for all of you to see. The story gets twisted to suit the pre-determination of what others decided. Because I have always been a threat because of my abilities and this is how the corrupt decided was best to handle it. The ideas would be stolen, my sanity questioned, and my means condemned. But see, no one else knows that, they only see the show of what the corrupt do; they only see the show. The show is bullshit. So why would I bring this up? Because I know it is true. I am not guessing or assuming or poking around. I know this is true for a fact. 100% My reason for telling you is to make sure it never happens again because in telling you, all of you will never look at anything I say or do or are told I did or that you read about me the same again. You'll never look at something that paints me in a negative light and not question it again. As opposed to having your minds manipulated to believe wrong, you will now have you minds conditioned to search for the real reason. And isn't that what you go to school for in the first place? You don't go to school to memorize or to recite inconsequential material. Any education that is worth having provides it's students with one basic fact that is the foundation of all other knowledge. YOU BECOME EDUCATED AS A MEANS OF THINKING FOR YOURSELVES. You sit there in that math class and all of you think that your sole purpose of being there is to know what 2+2 is or what that angle of the hypotenuse is and that's not why you are really there. Sure, that information is important, but what math really teaches you is patience, perseverance, logical though within the parameters of rules. Math teaches you to think for yourself within the context of a certain topic or environment. That's why people who have no aspiration of doing anything with math in life need to take and understand math, not because that person will necessarily ever use those equations, but because the process that math teaches you teaches you things essential about life in other ways you otherwise never thought it did. I think what I do here does more than what math does. There are those of who scoff at me because you can only understand things that others write on paper or that people with uniforms or titles tell you. You have been conditioned by the system to accept what is told to you because those in power have told you it is so and that those people only have your self-interests in mind. You're being lied to. The 2+2 equals 4 is fine when there are only 2 variables and the values are low, or the consequences less meaningful. The choices are few. But, what about when the answer in life is 100? How did you get there? What is the true equation? It is easy for corruption to throw an answer to a problem in front of you and tell you that's the solution, it's the "how they got to that answer" that tells the true story of what happened and all too often you don't get to see that. They can't show you. I CAN. I know the numbers. That's how I know I AM RIGHT.
If GOD Himself Streaked Down From The Heavens And Stood Before you All, Would you End The Bible, Take It, And Tear It Up? Well Then, Why ya F*cking With My Site?
Scientific Evidence Says That In A Few Billion Years The Sun Will Burn Out And This Universe Will Become A Dark, Cold, Uninhabitable Place To Life As We Know It. CP Says That When That Happens, This Page Will Be The Final Thing To Freeze With Ice.
Perhaps If Anyone Who Reads This Says "It Makes No Sense", That It Is Not That This Makes No Sense, Because It Does, But Instead That They Are Not Smart Enough To Understand It.
I Am Taking This Page Back To It's Origin. All About Me. F*ck Everyone Else. you Want The Past? Read The Archives. As I Continue For Many Years To Come, I Want To Say F*ck you, To Everyone Who Has An Issue With This Page, Or Me, For That Matter. GREATNESS Comes Along Only Once. So, Love Me Or Hate Me. I Don't Care. Just Don't Hate Me Because I'm Beautiful. Hate Me Because you Aint Me, And you Never Will Be.
Perhaps it's time for you all to realize your limitations and to learn to accept the fact that you aren't good enough to compete with me. you need to understand the reality that you are in way over your heads, to lower your own standards, and to settle in life for screwing around with low class trash such as yourselves.
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Hey, Has Anyone Stop To Think For A Minute That If Some Kid Is So Stupid As To Eat Paint, Not Even Lead Paint, But Even Just Regular Paint, That Maybe We Aren't Exactly Depleting The Gene Pool Of Any Future Geniuses? I Mean Isn't This A Classic Example Of Darwinism At It's Finest? You Know, Survival Of The Fittest. If I Were One Of Those Companies, I Would Blow All Of My Money On Tiddly Winks Before I Paid This P.O.T state one cent.
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Stay tuned for the debut of my new lead paint warning system, Its kinda like that terrorist warning system. Except my system will start at low with lead paint "hibernating on the job" and going all the way up to "lead paint is chasing you down the street rraping your children". Gotta keep that lead paint under control. Soon to be followed up by a warning system for state and local officals, you know, to make sure someone is keeping them under control.
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You know what it really all boils down to though? It comes down to 1 basic fact. Everyone else in this "state" that has any "status" got it either one of two ways. or both. They either sucked someone else off for it, or they kissed someone's ass to get to where they are. Or both. And The Only D I've ever sucked or ass I've Kissed it my own. (Figuratively, of course, I mean I'm flexible, but lets get real. I can have others do it for me). These MF'ers hate me because I've gotten to where I am doing things my own way and I've been so much more successful than they ever could be. They have their castes, and their ranks, and their pecking orders, and I just come in and dominate doing things my own way. And that's too bad that they hate me for it; because while they are sitting in some bar with a beer bottle attached to their lips talking about how CP sucks and they are important and living in their dellouisional little worlds, The CP is working his ass off. As the Saying goes TO THE VICTOR GO THE SPOILS. So if I put my ass out on the line, If I have the Balls to go after something someone else doesn't, THEN THAT BELONGS TO ME. All of you just sit there with your 40's hanging down your chin (or whatever else) and complain "oh why does CP get to do this. Why does CP get to do that." BECAUSE I HAD THE BALLS TO GO AFTER IT AND ALL YOU ALL ARE IS A BUNCH OF NO TALENT, LYING, BALL WASHING, GUTLESS, HANGERS ON. You are all watching the GREATEST show ever. It Stars Me. And You All Should Be Paying Admission for it because GOD knows none of you will ever be good enough to be in it.
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This little man in washington. So desperate for attention. Running around to try to fund millions of dollars, but not for disease research or anything important.
He runs around washington looking for support to help the lobsters. Yes, lobsters. But mind you, its not because there is anything wrong with the lobsters. They are perfectly healthy.
Perfectly edible. The only thing is that the shells are a little cloudy, but otherwise, they are fine. So this midget is running around all over washington looking to gain support so that he can help the lobsters.
His state is being decimated brick by brick and false report by false report. And he is in washington taking valuebles tax payer dollars to harrass the president about some lobsters that need to be polished (use that hand to polish something else punk, or just jack it instead). How desperate for attention can one be?
Is this the only way he can get attention? Midget, buy some platform shoes, some stilts, wear florecent colors, but dont waste peoples time about your insignificant self and you insignificant state. Just another way to distract and try to get on the good side of
other so that they themselves are not suspected. How pathetic. Much like his little parapalegic cohoort. Sitting down there in washington wasting everyones time. You want to know the only reason why you are there? Because people look at you and they say to themselves "Oh look
at the poor cripple, what else will he do with his life if he isnt a politician". And you know something? They are right. You have the only profession where someone who is incapable of anything but running his mouth can perform. That wheelchair for you is the best prop this side of vegas.
Help? I'm not the one who needs help. You need Help. Get Some Stem Cells Muthaphuxer!!!!Dont let these jokers fool you, they are only there to support their interests, their careers, and those that support them and this garbage state not what is right or just, they wont fight for that, it doesnt benefit them. But come to think of it, I know of something else that has claws.
(And while you are all singing this as your guilty little pleasure, feel free to use your hands much in the same motion you would for that stupid chicken song,but to represent a claw. Show them your inner lobster!. Its just more fun that way.) --------
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The kids and girls and boys land
Will have a jubilee
He's goona build a toy land
And warn them to watch out that the fraternity doesnt try to grab their pee pee
All arould the christmas tree
So you better not pout
Better not shout
Better not cry
Or I'll gouge your phuxin eyes out
CP Claws is coming to town
Better not pout
Better not shout
(not that there is anything wrong with yelling, its just not gonna help you)
Better not cry
Better not lie
I'm tellin' you why
CP Claws is coming to town
I mean the GREAT big Dude with the GREAT big balls
CP Claws is coming to town
(Ho,Ho,Ho's, MuthaPhuxers!) (And No, That's Not A Reference To Anyones Daughters, But If The Shoe Fits...)
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You better watch out
You better not cry
You better not pout
I'm telling you why
CP Claws is coming to town
He's making a list,
And checking it twice;
Gonna find out who's naughty and nice
CP Claws is coming to town
He sees you when you're sleeping
He knows when you're awake
He knows if you've been bad or good and dont say it was a mistake,
Oh cut the chit for goodness sake!
O! you better watch out!
You better not cry.
You better not file false report,
I'm telling you why
CP Claws is coming to town
CP Claws is coming to town
With a little bang bang,
On your corrupt little bum bums
Rooty toot toot and rummy tum tum
CP Claws is coming to town ------
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I'm Not Wasting Anymore Space On My Site For Trash. I've Judged What's Disturbing....And Its All Of You. So For
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The Only Possible Outcome, Is Complete And Total CP-ictory.
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What Can YOU learn from a Tiger?.....
When It Bites The Neck Of The MASTER Who Feeds It......The Seats Go Empty, The Jobs Disappear, The Doors Close, AND YOUR SHOW ENDS.
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It's Called Natural Movement, I Dont Need To Scuff It To Make It Move Like That. But, If You Want To
See Me Scuff Something, I Can Scuff My Boot With Your Ass.
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Rest Assured. The Pieces Of Junk Are Not Sitting In Your Driveways, They Are Sitting In Your City Hall.
Apparently, It Takes Balls To Got After Real Criminals And Not Lead Paint Or Club Fires. I Mean, Think About It. Nobody Is Going To Be Sitting Outside Your Office Holding Up Signs Saying, "We're For Lead Paint!!!" or "We're For Club Fires!!!". Hell, If Anything, A Club Fire Provides A Nice Distraction From Having To Be Concerned With Real Crime, You Know, The Kind That They Are Also Involved In.
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I'm Still Here, You Phuckin With The Best
When You Worry That I Write Rhymes, I Cash Checks.
I'm The Boss, You dudes Is Lost
Don't Think That When Your Iced Out I'ma Cool Off
Who Else But Me? And If You Dont Feel Me
That Means You Can't Touch Me, It's Ugly Here Trust Me.
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Q. How Do You Know That What They Are Wearing Are Robes And Not Capes?
A. Because If It Were Capes They Were Wearing, They Would Actually Have To Be Out In The Real World To Use Them.
Ba DA Ch!! yes, yes, F U Too.
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In fact, speaking of cashing checks, mr flop cop, maybe thats what I was doing in the mall that day. Or maybe I was making a withdrawal. I'll have to check my transaction histoy. You remember, the day when upon making eye contact with me you proceeded to pull your little children and wife infront of you and then motion to me with the fingers rubbing together making the money symbol. Once again, mr ag adding to the long list of individuals who have taken it upon themselves to use women and chilrden as human shields when they decide to try to pull BS against CP when CP isnt around, but have to change their draws when he is. A random chance encounter, and like all the rest who pull crap against me, they sit there thinking "How Did He Know I Was Here!!!" Thats your conscience following you, Not The CP. Oh and by the way, if he doesnt "remember", we can always check the video.
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So, If I Am To Believe All The Things I've Seen And Heard, And I Doooo,When You Put It All Together, What We Have Here, Is A Web Page With What Was Once DISTURBED Background Music . I want to break your will to be. See but the thing is, I really do believe that this judge hears voices and sees visions. I doooo. I mean after all, it wasnt me who set a court date and then didnt even remember to show up. Maybe it wasnt his fault, maybe the mother ship came to get him. Or maybe he was brushing up on his "financial expertise" as has apparently become the envouge thing to do. Or maybe he too was busy gettin a little from someones daughters who apparently have made their rounds quite nicely.Or maybe he was just busy reading this page. Well, whatever the reason, hopefully his disturbing behavior can be corrected, and he can get the help he needs, cause when you put it all together, you can see that he is one disturbed individual put into a position which requires far more responsibility than he is capable of providing.
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Being touched by the hand of God is easy, WHEN ITS YOUR OWN HAND.
I OFFER YOU A CHALLENGE
Since this place does not have appreciation or respect for Creative, Artistic, or Innovative
types, I offer a challence to all those who fit this description. DONT COME HERE. DONT TOUR HERE
DONT WASTE YOUR TIME OR ENERGY HERE. Its your talent, why waste it on those who have no
appreciation for
what you do? It makes no sense to make a profit for those who have no respect for you and
only want to profit off your presence or popularity. So what to do in a tumultuous situation
like this? DONT COME HERE. This is a tiny venue to begin with. And Im sure that surrounding states who
are appreciative of you would be more than happy to make the arrangements for an extra show or two.
Think of the benefits. A larger venue would provide not only more profits for you, but also for
the venue that provides these shows. It would also mean one less travel day which translates into
one day of fewer expenses. just think of the savings!!! Now you may be worried about alienating some of
your
fans in this area should you choose to accept this challenge. Well the truth is, true fans will travel
a little further to be with others who share their interests and to stick it to the morally corrupt.
And in some cases, this location may even be closer, not to mention a whole hell of alot better.
Additionally, you will be much safe there since your normal, everyday behavior will not be "misinterpreted"
as
disorderly and there will be virtually no chance of being framed, outside of the pictures your fans
have you sign. Should this challenge be accepted? Yes. Do the positives far outweigh the
negatives? Yes. So take this opportunity to stick it to a bunch of idiots who DO NOT
respect you for who you are or what you do. Take this opportunity to show that the entertainment you
provide
will not be corrupted by those who have neither the intelligence or talent or ability to do what you do
, much less the right to profit off it. And most Importantly, prove to them that you, like
CP, are what make their boring, monotonous, pathetic lives worth living. Your choice is clear,DONT COME
HERE.
Look, if they had one shot, one opportunity
To try to nail the CP anyway they wanted. One moment,
Would they capture it or just let it slip?
(Of Course They tried)
Their palms are sweaty, knees weak, arms are heavy
There?s vomit on his sweater already, lies are heavy
Their nervous, but on the surface they look calm and ready
To Stalk CP, but they keep on forgetting
What to write down, theres no crowd - no loud
He opens his mouth, but the words won?t come out
He?s chokin, how everybody?s chokin now
The clock?s run out, time?s up over, bloah!
Snap back to reality, their delusion brought back by reality
Oh, there go Weasels, they choked
He?s so mad, but he won?t give up that easy
Is he? No
He won?t have it, he knows his whole back city?s ropes
It don?t matter, he?s on dope
He knows that, but he?s broke
He?s so jacked that he knows
When he goes back to his mobile home, that?s when it?s
Back to the lab again yo
This whole try to trap chit
they tried to capture this moment and hope it didnt pass him
You better lose yourself. The music, the moment
I own it, And I'll never let it go
You had your one shot, you missed your chance to blow
This opportunity came once in a lifetime yo
The truth's escaping, through this hole that it?s gaping
This world is mine for the taking
Make me king, as we move toward a new world order
A normal life is borin, but superstardom?s close to post mortar
It only grows harder, only grows hotter
He blows its all over, these hoes is all on him
Coast to coast shows, he?s know as the globetrotter
Lonely roads, God only knows
He?s grown farther from home, he?s no father
He goes home and barely knows his own furniture
But hold your nose cuz here goes the cold water
These ho's don?t want you no mo, your cold product
They moved on to the next schmoe who flows
He nose dove and sold nada
So the soap opera is told and unfolds
I suppose it?s the same lawya, but the beat goes on
Da da dum da dum da da
You better lose yourself. The music, the moment
I own it, And I'll never let it go
You only got one shot, you missed your chance to blow
This opportunity came once in a lifetime yo
No more games, Im being affected by others roid rage
Tear this mudaphukin roof off like 2 dogs caged
They thought I was playin in the beginnin, the mood all changed
I been chewed up and punched at and pushed off stage
But I kept rhymin and stepwritin the next cypher
Best believe somebody?s payin the pied piper
All your pain inside amplified by the fact
That you can?t get by with your 9 to 5
And you can?t provide the right type of life for your family
Cuz man, these goddam food stamps don?t buy diapers
And it?s no movie, there?s only you cypher, these are your lives
And these times are so hard and they getting even harder
Tryin to feed and water your seed, plus
Teeter totter, caught up between bein a father and a prima donna
Baby mama drama?s screamin on and
Too much for you to wanna
Stay in one spot, another day of monotomy
Has gotten you to the point, your like a snail
they had to formulate a plot fore they end up missin their shot
Success was their only mudaphukin option, failure?s was not
Mom, I love you, but this trailer has got to go
we cannot grow old watchin CP be hot.
So here we go is our shot.
Feet and Fist fail us not, and yet another false report,
cuz this was the only opportunity (or chance) that we got
(X2)
You better lose yourself. The music, the moment
I own it, And I'll never let it go
You had your one shot, you missed your chance to blow
This opportunity came once in a lifetime yo
You can do anything you set your mind to, man (except frame CP)
Puff Some More
Light them up and take a puff,
Let Them Know You've Got The Stuff.
Light them right and light them bright,
Let Them Know You Aren't Bright.
Stick that hand out and flick it to hell,
Take A deep Breath and enjoy the smell.
Show That Class We All Can See,
Tap the End With Your Pinky.
So Impressed As We All Are,
Those butts will take you very far.
Show That Your all Grace and Class,
When You Speak, Your Breath Smells Like Ass.
Blow That Smoke Like The Ones You've Dated,
Its not the first time Your Mouth Has been used for something non-food related.
Take a suck and flip it to the ground,
For sure your etiquette lesson will be found.
So thank you all for doing me a favor,
the more you puff, the less I have to see you later.
WHAT THE HELL IS THIS CRAP
So I'm sittin here flippin through all of this "reality" television and I have to ask myself, "what the *uck
is this sh*t". Nobody cares about this garbage. especially when you just keep doing the same thing
over and over again. You could follow me around for one day, have 24 hours worth of tape, thats 2
seasons worth of shows, and it would be the most compelling thing on televison. The ratings would
literally go through the roof. And that way, everyone wouldn't have to be subjected to who forgot to
bring their tooth brush to the island, who is missing their kids, the mandatory 10 minutes of crying and
reflecting on how much this experience has changed their lives forever, who really needs the prize
money to 1. pay off debt, 2. finish an education, 3. support the children they had 6 marriges ago, or to
start the careers they've always wanted but never had, and still dont have, the brains to do. You
won't have to see someone get voted off of the show. Infact, maybe that could be a show in and of
itself. It could be me in a house, and every season, Im the only one who stays and I say who else
does. The object could be that if anyone is left in the house by the last episode, they win. It could be
called Big Mutha, cuz the last one to cry for their mommy would have a chance to win. And just think,
atleast in this way, I could profit off of being chased around like an animal and it would even have
some entertainment value. It'll give advertisers something to endorse, producers a chance to keep
their jobs, executives.....well they'll just take all the credit, and even some interns will have a
chance to enhance their coffee gettin skils. It could single handedly turn the economy around. Crime
rates could plumet as misguided youth and people with too much free time tune in weekly and say to
themselves, "wow, he really needs to find a better place to live". And with the cameras on all the
time, it'll be impossible to make up false stories about me. Networks, I know your all salavating. but
this was my idea so I should be entitled to atleast some of the credit. Start your bidding high, cause
everyone in this place except for me is.
Every time when they look in the mirror
All these lies on their face getting clearer
Your ass is gone
it went by, like dusk to dawn
Isn't that the way
Everybody's got the Dudes in life to pay
I know WHAT nobody knows
where it comes and where it goes
I know it's everybody sin
You got to lose cause IIIIIIIIIIIIII win
All this striff
In a books written pages
live and love from fools and
from sages
You know it's TRUE,OH
All these things come back to you
Sing with me, sing for the years
Sing for the laughter, sing for the tears
Sing with me, Day After Day
Maybe tomorrow, the good lord will take you away
Yeah, sing with me, sing for the year
sing for the laughter, sing for the tear
sing with me, Day after Day
Maybe tomorrow, the good Lord will take you away
Dream On
Dream On
Dream On
Dream until your lies become true
Dream On
Dream On
Dream On
Dream until your lies become true
Dream On
Dream On
Dream On
Dream On
Dream On
Dream On
Dream On
Sing with me, sing for the year
sing for the laughter, sing for the tear
sing with me, Day after Day
Maybe tomorrow, the good Lord will show you the way
Sing with me, sing for the year
sing for the laughter, sing for the tear
Sing with me, just for today
Maybe tomorrow, you'll lead off the news day.
Love and hate get it right
Cut them right back down to size
U Sleep the day.. but it wont fade
Plenty There To Take Your Place
They'll all know and you will too
Mostly you..no..Always you
nothing to say, nothing to do
When it all comes down
They're not gonna stay up on that cloud
Taken you all this time to find out what I mean, yeah yeah yeah
They're not gonna stay up on that cloud
Taken Me all this time to show you what I mean
And I'm lookin fine
There is blame and there is shame
When you beg you just complain
More I come...more I try
And they sit there and just lie
As For I - As For The future
You Can See Me - be the feature
Nothing to say, nothing to do
Because Im Better Than You.
Stand up now and make a bow.....you know how
Taken you all this time to find out what I mean, yeah yeah yeah
Stand up now and make a bow..... you know how
Taken Me all this time to show you what I mean
IN YOUR END
It Starts with one thing
You Dont Know Why
It Doesnt Even Matter How Hard You Try
Keep That In Mind
I designed This Rhyme
To Explain In Due Time
All I know
Time Is A Valuable Thing
Watch It Fly By As The Pendulum Swings
Watch It Count Down To The End Of The Day
The Clock Ticks Life Away
Its So Unreal
Didnt Look Out Below
Watch The Time Go Right Out My Window
Trying To Hold On, But Didnt Even Know
Wasted It All Just To Watch You GO
You can Stay inside and even though you tried,
It all fell apart
What it meant to me will, you wont even be a memory of a time when
You Tried So Hard
And Got So Far
But In The End You Dont Even Matter
You Have To Fall
And Lose It ALL
Cause In The End,
You Dont Even Matter
One thing you should Know why
It doesnt even matter how hard you try
Keep that in mind
I designed this rhyme, to remind you of
You tried so hard
In spite of the way you were mocking me
Acting like I was part of your property
Remembering all of the times you fought with me
Im surprised you got so far
Things arent the way they were before
You wouldnt even recognize me anymore
Not that you knew me back then
BUT IT ALL COMES BACK TO ME IN THE END
You Keep everything inside and even though you tried IT ALL FELL APART
What it ment to me, wont even become a memory
of a time when
Ive put my trust in you
Pushed as far as I can Go
And For All This, Theres only 1 thing you should know
You Tried So Hard
And Got So Far
But In The END
IT'S CP WHO IS BETTER
You Have to Fall
And Lose It ALL
Cause in the End
You Dont Even Matter
MY MIDDLE FINGER IS BEING HARRASSED............ BY THE FACT YOUR INFRONT OF IT.
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Greatness
MISTAKE? MISTAKE MY AZ.
(You're all so special. Now Stop Eating The Paste)
Jules : What does The CP look like?
Brett : Mistake
Jules : What country you from?
Brett : Mistake
Jules : "Mistake" ain't no country I ever heard of! They speak English in Mistake?
Brett : Mistake?
Jules : ENGLISH, MUTHERFUKER! DO-YOU-SPEAK-IT?
Brett : Yes!
Jules : Then you know what I'm saying!
Brett : Yes!
Jules : Describe what the CP Looks Like
Brett : Mistake, I-?
Jules : Say "Mistake" again. SAY "MISTAKE" AGAIN. I dare you, I double dare you, mutherfuker. Say
"mistake" one more goddamn time.
Brett : He's dressed innnn b-b-black...
Jules : Go on.
Brett : He's got long hair
Jules : Does he look like a bitch? (aside from the long hair)
Brett : Mistake?
Jules : DOES HE LOOK LIKE A BITCH?
Brett : No!
Jules : Then why you try to fu*k him like a bitch?
Brett : I didn't.
Jules : Yes you did. Yes you did, You tried to f*ck him. And The CP don't like to be f*ckeded over by
anybody.
Suck On This Forrester...
How Many
How Many Great Minds Have Been Suppressed,
How Many Lies Must Be Addressed,
How Many Stories Have Gone Untold,
How Many Reach That Pot Of Gold,
How Many Weak Have Conquered All,
How Many Strong Take A Fall,
How Many Trusted Have Led Astray,
How Many Know The Price To Pay,
How Many Jealousies Affect The Mood,
How Many Blame An Attitude,
How Many Politicians Are Seeking Fame,
How Many Egos Are There To Tame
How Many Times Does It Take To Learn,
How Many Times Does The World Turn,
How Many How Manies Does It Take To See,
How Many Dream For What They Can Be,
How Many Know Its Up To Me.
George Washington......Isnt Walking Through That Door. Babe Ruth........Isnt Walking Through That Door.
Elvis Presley..........Isnt Walking Through That Door. And If They Do, They Are Gonna Be Old And Grey
(And Dead). But There Is Always The Chance, CP might Walk Through That Door, And If He Does...HE IS
GONNA LOOK FIIIIIIIINNNNNNNNNNNNNNEEEEEEEEE.
* Disclaimer Because of the proliferation of the intellectually challenged, The "door" in this commentary
does not refer to any specific "door" in any specific place. This does not mean that CP will not ever walk
through any door ever again, or that he will, nor does it suggest his dislike for doors. It also does not
suggest in any way, shape, or form, that George Washington, Babe Ruth, or Elvis Presley, have a dislike for
doors or ever did. However, It does suggest that they(George Washington, Babe Ruth, and Elvis Presley)
would be old and grey should they ever walk through any door, and that they are indeed dead. This
commentary does state, that should CP walk through any door, he will look fine. This fact, and other facts
contained in this commentary can be made, BECAUSE THEY ARE TRUE AND CP WILL STATE
ANYTHING THAT IS TRUE IN ANY FORUM HE SEES FIT. This disclaimer, in and of itself, is also
indifferent towards doors.
Been Following me around like an animal for 6 years, but there isnt anybody who saw who keyed my jeep, not a goddam soul who saw it. Hmmm, maybe that makes you a suspect too. Your Pathetic trash. YOU BETTER MOVE MFers!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Not Even Ripley's Believes The Story About the Magically Self Keying, Self Cutting, Jeep. And they had a story about some guy with 6 testicals, a monkeys ass and a horses head on their show.
That Reminds Me, Horses Heads, I need to order some more of those.
So this is about the time in your pathetic life that your parents told you about. Like when you were back in grade school, and all the "cool" kids were having fun and you went home crying. Mommy and daddy sat you down and said "dont worry, someday you will be the one having fun and youll be the one who is cool. Just take your vitamines, cheat to get good grades, kiss ass, and backstab, and you'll be the one laughing at them." Well guess what? Just like the tooth fairy and santa clause, THEY WERE LYING TO YOU!!!! Not only can I do my job that im overqualifed for, I can do yours at the same time with the greatest of ease. So while you sort through the emotinal issues that come with being an idiot, and cry about how, "oh golly gee, he cant do this there is no way possible, because im a pencil neck geek, and this is the time in my life im supposed to be the cool one" AHEM, AHEM, IT AINT GONNA HAPPEN. (Oh And The Part About Lying To Me And Having The, Lets Just Call Em "Big Guy" Cover For You, That Only Works On Idiots, Idiot.)
So let me see if ive got this straight. Your upset because i know what you were trying to do to me and why you were trying to do it. And now im supposed to be happy because you nolonger think I did something I never actually did in the first place? And Not only that, but your going to threaten me too? And IM supposed to be the Psycho?
Ummmm yeah. You really are hitting the bars hard arent you?
I just wanted to take this opportunity, to point out just how impressive the talent observtion is around here. Im mean, If it takes All-State, and being drafted to bat .099 (isnt the internet wonderful?) in professional baseball, imagine what the others who arent that good would be doing. Obviously, Negative numbers would need to be used to display the exploits of these untalented, unqualified, individuals.And to all those who "werent good enough" to be "stars" of this calibre, just think how low of an opinion these same bastards have of you. All I have to say is, where is all the publicity now? You dont love your heros anymore? No More TV coverage? No More Newspaper Articles? Surely your not fair weather fans to these Human Beings. Dont you love them anymore? I mean, obviously their stats speak volumes for your ability to uncover talent. So dont be silent now. Your heros need you. Oh thats right, your mouth cant help them when they are at the plate or on the mound. And all the politicing, asskissing, networking,BS'ing, and brown nosing wont either. So toss the awards and accolates around like coffetti, the fault doesnt lie with those who perform, only those who arent good enough too.
Ive Been Warned To Watch My Back, But Uh, Whos gonna Watch Yours?
"Life Is Too Short, Just Have Fun."
Is A Quote I Have Seen A lot Of And Have Heard Many People Say, Mostly To Save Themselves. Well, I Have 2 Things To Say About That. First, Life Is Not Too Short. When Y O U make The Wrong Decisions, Life Is Damn Long. And I Can Tell You, Some People Will Testify To That. And Secondly, For Arguments Sake, Lets Say Life Is Short, Well, Then You Should Do The Things That Are Fun. And Since The Only thing Some People Consider Fun Is Putting Trash In Prison, Then, Hell, I guess They Should Get To It.
Its Like when you go to the zoo. You walk around and you enjoy the sites, but then you come to the Lion. And you see the signs posted that you already know in your head. They Say "Do not feed" and "Do not Touch". Still, even with this knowledge, you disregard it and you commence to mock the Lion. You grab a big steak and push the signs out of the way as you enter the Den. Then, before you can even blink, the Lion mauls you within an inch of your life. And you want to be upset about it? You were warned, you knew better, and still you made the conscious decision to do it. Now you want sympathy? Now you want people to feel bad for you? FORGET ABOUT IT!!!!!!
I Spoke To Jesus Today, And He Told Me "Jesus Saves".
So I Said To Jesus "Jesus, What Do You Save?"
And He Said To CP "CP, IM SAVING THEIR ASSES FOR YOU!!!"
AMEN
Alumni Contribution? As Soon As You Send My Money Back, I'll Be Happy To Contribute.
The Amount Of Certifiable Trash Participating In College Athletics, Is Only Overshadowed By The Amount Of Certifiable Trash Coaching It.
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Do I Have To Sit Around And Wait For Some Nobody To Decide My Future for Me? NO I Dont Think So..
... I've got the attention of 7 Billion people ... plus the whole world
watching a Dude that if you reverse the time back (Insert Time Preference Here) years ago, I was
sitting under a mango tree without 50 Screen Names to rub together.
And today, I am the center of attention of the largest cities in the world, I thank ME for that... You will
respect the CP. I don't regret anything. I kind of liked it.
I don't like to brag, or talk about myself(much), but I dont need them to make me feel important. I feel
so thankful to me that I get all this attention.
I always know Exactly who I am and for me to be out on the biggest stage in the world, Thats just the
way its meant to be. I have the opportunity to show everybody that.
I brought MYSELF from the mango tree to the biggest stages in the world.
But Im Really Just A Sensitive Artist, Who's Been Treated like Im am The Hardest. Your Thinkin' That Im Not The Smartest, BUT THIS IS ALL THE WORK OF A SENSITVE A R T I S T. A R T I S T.
Wish u may
Wish u might
Have this u wish tonight
Are you satisfied?
Dig for gold
Dig for fame
You dig to make your name
Are you pacified?
All the wants you waste
All the things you've chased
Then it all crashes down
And you break your crown
And you point your finger, but there's no one around
Just want one thing
Just to play the King
But the castle's crumbled and you're left with just a name
Where's your crown, King Nothing?
Where's your crown?
Hot and cold
Bought and sold
A heart as hard as gold
Yeah! Are you satisfied?
Wish u might, Wish u may
You wish your life away
Are you pacified?
All the wants you waste
All the things you've chased
Then it all crashes down
And you break your crown
And you point your finger, but there's no one around
Just want one thing
Just to play the King
But the castle's crumbled and you're left with just a name
Where's your crown, King Nothing?
Where's your crown?
Huh!
Wish I may, wish I might
Have this wish, I wish tonight
I want that star, I want it now
I want it all and I don't care how
Careful what you wish
Careful what you say
Careful what you wish you may regret it
Careful what you wish you just might get it
Then it all crashes down
And you break your crown
And you point your finger, but there's no one around
Just want one thing
Just to play the King
But the castle's crumbled and you're left with just a name
Where's your crown, King Nothing?
Where's your crown?
Oh, you're just nothing
Where's your crown King Nothing?
Oh, you're just nothing
Absolutely nothing
Off to never, never land
"WONT BE NICE, Real Game, No Gimmicks..."
Two trailer park girls kicked to the outside,
to the outside, to the outside.
Two trailer park girls kicked to the outside,
to the outside, to the outside.
"Ooooohhhhh!"
Guess who's back, back again
CP's back, tell a "friend"
Guess who's back, guess who's back,
guess who's back, guess who's back,
guess who's back, guess who's back,
guess who's back...
I've created a monster, cuz nobody wants to
See thee no more they want CP
Your chopped liver
Well if you want CP, then this is what I'll give ya
A little bit of Me, go mix some hard liquor
Some vodka that will jump start your heart quicker
Then a shock when you get shocked at the hospital
By the Dr. when your not cooperating
When your rocking the table while he's operating "Hey"
You waited this long to stop debating
Cuz Im Back, your on the crack and not relating
I know you got a job Ms. Flamey
But your husbands sexuality is complicated
So nobody will let me be
Or let me be me ...... so let me see
They tried to shut me down wherever I may be
But it feels so empty without me
So come on dip, bum on your lips
jump back, jiggle a hip and wiggle a bit
And get ready cuz its about to get heavy
I filin all my lawsuits, "f*ck you sweaty!!!"
Now this looks like a job for me
Since nobody else can do anything,
Cuz we need a little controversy,
Cuz it feels so empty without me
I said this looks like a job for me
So everybody just follow me,
And we need a little controversy,
Cuz it feels so empty without me
Little hellions, kids feeling rebellious
Embarrassed, their parents still listen to the brainless
They start feeling like prison is helpless,
Til someone comes along on a mission and yells "BITCH"
A visionary, vision is scary, could start a revolution,
Pollutin' the air waves a rebel
So let me just revel and bask,
In the fact that I got everyone kissing my ass
And it's a disaster such a catastrophe
For you to see so damn much of my ass you ask for me?
Well I'm back (*Batman Noise*) fix your bent antenna
Tune it in and then I'm gonna enter
Into the front of your skin like a splinter
The center of attention back for the winner
I'm interesting, the best thing since wrestling
Infesting in your kids ears and nesting
Testing "Attention Please"
Feel the tension soon as someone mentions me
Here's my 10 cents, MY 2 CENTS IS FREE
A nuisance, who sent, you sent for me?
Now this looks like a job for me
So everybody just follow me
Cuz we need a little controversy,
And Most of you need a good attorney
I said this looks like a job for me
Since nobody else can do anything,
And we need a little controversy,
Cuz it feels so empty without me
A tisk-it a task-it,
I go tit for tat with anybody who's talking this that
st. patrick, you can get your ass kicked
Worse than them little limpin bastards,
And curly, you could be stomped by shirly,
You something year old air headed sag
You don't know me, you're too old
Let go, it's over, nobody listens to azholes
Now lets go, just give me the signal
I will be there with a whole list full of new insults
I've been dope, suspenseful with a comp
Ever since my head has resembled a mop
But sometimes, man, (dude) It just seems,
Everybody only wants to discuss me
So this must mean I'm disgusting,
But its just me I'm just COR-RECT
Though I'm not the first king of controversy
I am the worst thing since Elvis Presley,
To drive a Black Jeep so selfishly
And use it to get myself wealthy (WHAT!!!??????)
There's a concept that works
20 million other reasons emerge
But no matter how many fish in the sea
It will always be easier just to blame me
Now this looks like a job for me
So everybody just follow me
Cuz we need a little controversy,
Cuz it feels so empty without me
I said this looks like a job for me
Since nobody else can do anything,
And we need a little controversy,
Cuz there will only ever be just one of me
Hum dei la la la, la la la la la, la la la la la, la la la la
Hum dei la la la, la la la la la, la la la la la, la la la la
"Kids!"
Its time for another rousing episode of, "MAN, DUDE, THAT CP IS GIVIN US SOME PROBLEMS, WHAT DID YOU DO TO GET RID OF HIM?"
Where people form all over find ways to try and eliminate CP, and then pass that knowledge along as a way to try to keep the CP down. As we return to action, the current strategy is 50% CP. In this strategy, No matter what happens to CP, He is 50% responsible, At least. By using this strategy, the animals, I mean, others, hope to be able to keep the CP down by decreasing his resolve by repeatedly attempting to show him
that no matter how right he maybe, He is not going to get the benefit of the doubt. In their minds, this strategy is also very effective at trying to show the CP, that although his IS RIGHT, thats not alway enough (WHAT), ahem ahem lawsuits. To try to deflate him and his desire and his drive to pursue it. Because under the 50% CP strategy, CP is already starting in negative numbers, and the best he can do is make it to 50%. This is similar to the, threaten to kill CP strategy, in that its main objective is to
eliminate the threat CP posses to your career,what he knows you tried to do to him, girl you want, or just the that fact you cant stand to see CP win or get what he wants, However, it differs in the fact that under the 50% CP Strategy, the main goal isnt to keep CP away from something you want, its to make sure you dont admit fault for what you've done, and at the same time stop CP from persuing the matter cause at best, if everyone involved knows about it, CP is only, at best, going to get 50%. that and of course that under the threaten CP strategy, CP's attention can be distracted, distracted onto you. Which is the major flaw with that theory.
The high point of the 50% CP strategy comes when a situation for which CP is totally and clearly 100% correct about is brought by CP to someone who is part of the 50% CP strategy. At this point, the 50% CP participant attempts
to not only shatter CP's confidence, but also dissuade him from persuing the issue, by not only not believeing what CP is saying, but also to turn the story around and make it look as if
he/she were doing CP a favor by not accussing CP of what was done to CP. :-O By doing so, The 50% CP participant is lookin to break down CP and eliminate himself or others, or more likely himself and others from liability. However if this strategy does not work the first time, It is thought wise to repeat it (YIKES), like with shampoo, using different life situation to try hammer the point home, that 50% CP is In full effect. Major drawbacks and solutions to this strategy are many, however will not be discussed here for various reasons. Because upon reading this, most people will already know just how stupid you truely are. Well that, and the fact that AnimalFest 2002 is in full effect.
How many special people change?,
How many lies are livin? Strange,
Where was I while you were gettin High?
Slowly walking through a mall,
Waiting for CP to fall,
Where was I while you were gettin high?
Someday you will find me,
Bringin bout the landslide,
In a champaign Super Nova in the sky,
Someday you will find me,
Bringin bout the landslide,
In a champaign Super Nova in the sky,
A champaign Super Nova,
A champaign Super Nova in the sky.
Wake up the dog and ask him why,
He dreams a dream,
I never die,
Wipe that tear away now from your eye,
Slowly walking through a mall,
Waiting for CP to fall,
Where was I while you were gettin high,
Someday they will find you,
Caught beneth the landslide,
With a champaign Super Nova in your eye.
Someday they will find you,
Caught beneth the landslide,
With a champaign Super Nova in your eye.
A champaign Super Nova,
A champain Super Nova,
CAUSE PEOPLE BELIEVE THAT THERE GONNA GET AWAY FROM THE SON, BUT YOU KNOW I, WILL NEVER DIE, THE WORLD STILL SPINNIN ROUND, BUT DONT ASK WHY WHY WHY WHY.
How many special people change?,
How many lies are livin? Strange,
Where was I while you were gettin high?,
Slowly walking through a mall,
Waiting for CP to fall,
Someday you will find me,
Bringin bout the landslide,
In a champaign Super Nova in the sky.
Someday they will find you,
Caught beneth the landslide,
With a champaign Super Nova in your eye ,
Someday they will find you,
Caught beneth the landslide,
With a champaign Super Nova in your eye,
CAUSE PEOPLE BELIEVE, THAT THEIR GONNA GET AWAY FROM THE SUN.....BUT I KNOW I WILL NEVER DIE, CP STILL RUNNIN ROUND BUT DONT ASK WHY, WHY, WHY, WHY.
How many special people change?,
How many lies are livin? Strange.
Where was I while you were gettin high?
Slowly walking through a mall,
Waiting for CP to fall,
Where was I while you were gettin high?
You were gettin high, You were gettin high,
You were gettin high, You were gettin high,
You were gettin high, YOU ARE ALL HIGH.
Your Time, Useless. Straw Hats, 15 Dollars. Sun Glasses, 35 Dollars. Wrist Watch, 90 Dollars. Cell Phone, 300 dollars. The fact that modern technology has allowed me to set up an e-mail story that can be sent out to over 50 news agencies all over the country from any computer or cell phone, automatically, unless I am around to reset it,not even using AOL. PRICELESS. (and that doesnt even include the safe deposit boxes, they are priceless too, man.)
Community Control?? Oh yeah, thats when the corrupt try to cover up their crimes by making sure the person they tired to screw is kept under control. Thats Also the phrase that is used by my lawyer when they take money out of your check every month and give it to me. Did I Mention Im CP? YAWN.
You know why you all believed it? BECAUSE YOU WANTED IT TO BE TRUE. Theres nothing better than thinking you got one up on CP and to try to make him fall and you were willing to believe anything, because you all hate CP. You are jealous of CP, and you know you are inferior to him. So anything that would cast a negative light on CP, you would be willing to believe even before you heard the whole thing. Well too bad its not true. Too bad for you that is. Now we have three low in the dirt companies all conspiring in a vain attempt to cover their behinds. Three companies, who thought they were bigger than one person, three companies who forgot that they were given the privilege of having me, not the other way around. And in this attempt, they try to protect eachother, going back to the points of thinking, "hes only one person", "we can get along without him", and the ever popular "nobody here cares about CP". Well, hate to break it to you, but your biggest probelm is that, well, CP doesnt care about you. And More importantly, CP DOESNT NEED YOU. Trying to pass the blame along to me? HA HA HA, why dont you just say what you are really doing, and thats doing everything in your power to avoid admiting fault, or your guilt, or your negligence. Everyone knows about it, of course, and you will promote and appease those individuals cause if you do that then you dont have to admit fault, you think they wont talk, and more importantly in your little minds, you dont have to admit that CP IS RIGHT, AND HE'S BETTER THAN YOU. I dont need them to talk, I already know. And then you wonder, "well should we tell him that this or that opportunity is available to him or that this or that is his". but then you "well why should we, he looks fine, hes doing ok, not like he throws 90 mph, or gonna be CEO, for example, plus then we would have to admit we were wrong and all the buddies who are kissin our ass to get themselves off the hook would be found wrong too". And when I get the look, like I have from scouts, dare I say coaches ( like you didnt know that), or the crap of the business world, and from other people who have screwed up themselves, or are covering for others who have. I know, I dont need to say I do, and I dont need you to tell me, I know. Thats right, truth is I can throw harder than 90mph, I switch hit too, and Im far move vaulabe than your CEO will ever be. And to see that kind of fear in your eyes, the fear that you know that im doing it my way, AND ITS BETTER THAN YOURS AND YOU HATE ME FOR IT, only encourages my resolve, and only proves you are losing. Now by no means are you the only ones responsible, we all know there are others, and they know who they are, as do I, but in this pathetic attempt to waste my time, there is only one sure result, and thats that you have lost, even if you refuse to ADMIT it as of yet. Its ok, cause this is how you remind me of who I really am, and I remind you of what you really arent.
Sure, May 2000? Thats when some of the criminals decided they needed to try and get themselves off the hook, HA HA. When some of the MILLIONS and MILLIONS of CP's fans got what they believed to be CP's favorite band to play at his almamater. Now these CP fans may have had reasons of their own, mainly guilt, maybe also trying to get of the hook, but thats not the point here. The criminals sat and waited. refusing to acknowledge they screwed up BIG TIME. So they decided to conspire, conspire to keep it quiet, allow CP to see what was going on, and see if they could wiggle out of it. But CP Knew. And when your cover was ,ahem, BLOWN, the only thing you could do was to try to get rid of CP. HA HA. Threaten CP? HA HA. The Blame is your, its yours because you are, always have been, and always will be fools. Nice timing though, just before the warm weather. did you think CP would lose the jeep? to make him have it for the winter, and then take it away from him just when he would, in your minds, get to enjoy it best? must have been funny to think about it huh? did you think you would show Ol' CP that reality would get him? HA HA HA. Did you think I didnt know what you are all about? Never trust criminals. Thats what you are.
And much like your wives or girlfriends, before they decided to marry or go out with you, Ive had my fun. but the fun aint done. Y A W N.
Seems to me,we like to test CP, to see just how much he can take. we want to see how Ol' CP handles rejection? Well I want to see how you handle rejection when your children ask you for something to eat and you have to say "I cant give anything cause I decided to screw with CP and he took all my money, so chew on a rock, kid". Or when your pleadin "CP, this is the only thing in life I have, anything but this, dont you have a heart?" And Ol' CP gonna stare you dead in the eye, as you quiver like a leaf, and hes gonna say "You want mercy? Bring your ass to church" followed by, "hope your soul belongs to God cause your ass belongs to me" and then im gonna say....."NO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"
CLOSING TIME
Closing Time
Close all of the doors and let you out into MY world
Closing time
Turn all of the lights out over every boy and every girl
Closing Time
One last call for sedatives so finish your whisky or beer.
Closing Time
YOU KNOW YOU CANT GO HOME, AND YOU CANT STAY HERE
I know who isnt going home
I know who isnt going home
I know who isnt going hoooooooommmmmee
Closing Time
Time for you to go out to the places you will be from
Closing Time
This "Financial Institution" , oh uh Room, wont be open till your brothers or sisters come
SO GATHER UP YOUR JACKETS, MOVE IT TO THE EXITS
I hope you have found a "Friend"
Closing Time
EVERY NEW BEGINING COMES FROM TRYING TO DO SOMETHING TO CP's REAR END
(YEEEEEEEEEEEEEEAAAAAAAAAHHHHHH)
I know who isnt going home
I know who isnt going home
I know who isnt going hooooooooommmmmmmee
Closing Time
Every new ending comes from some others begining ENNNNNNNNNDDDDDDDDDD
Maybe you should spend a little less time at the gym, and a little more doing something like reading a book. Cause you dont need bigger muscles to suck a dick, but reading a book might help you to do it better.
HI, my name is (your name here), And I represent (Company, School, Team). I would like to welcome you and provide you with some information about the most important (because it is something in reference to them)and best (because you ran out of other choices)decision you have made in your life. Our "organization" is one of the leaders, top(2), perenial powers(3), in the nation, world(2), milky way(3). We provide you with state of the art facilities (state of the art=It was 10 years ago), the latest in technology (latest meaning slowest), a competitive benefits package (competitive with none at all), and the promise to be in a substantially better position in 5 years then you are presently (because you will have left long before that time elapses)We pride ourselves on only hiring, accepting(2), chosing(3) the best (we also sell bridges), and you should also be proud to have made it this far in our vigorous review process (you were the only one left, or who applied). We also offer a dress code that allows you to be yourself and develop your own personal style (you get to wear NIKES), and our dining facility offers fine cuisine (vending machines) as well as an open refreshment area that is available 24 hours a day (there is unlimited KOOLAID). In our never ending quest to remain as the leader in our industry (CULT), organization (CULT)(2), CULT(3), we guarentee you every chance to move up the ladder, express your individuality(2), demonstrate your skills(3) with mentors who will guide(unless you are better than they are), nurish(unless you know more than they do), and prepare you to be the leaders (only if you are an idiot who doesnt threaten their careers)of tomorrow (or maybe the next day, maybe)
And we will never threaten, try to defamate, conspire against, attempt to degrade, you (WINK, WINK). We realize your time is valuable (thats why they are wasting it), but we encourage you
to consider all we can offer you, and in return all you can provide to developing yourself and skills ( you are getting sleepy, very sleepy...). We thank you for your time (we have absolutely nothing better to do anyways), and hope you make the right decision, (BBB, Order Transcripts (2), Call agent(3), Find Car Keys(4)) for yourself and what you look to become in the future (When we snap our fingers, you will think you are a frog....). Do you have any questions for us? (Is that the exit?) Perhaps a refreshment? We can have Cyborg Unit x2jcx,opps, I mean Jane, Bring you some KoolAid? (Atleast my hat will keep them from sucking out my brain).
Sick and tired of hearin' all these people talk about
What's the deal with this CP
and when is He gonna fade out?
The thing you got to realize is
What He's doing is not a trend
He's got the gift of GODLINESS
Gonna bring it 'til the end
Come on now...
It doesn't matter
'Bout the car I drive
What I wear around my neck
All that matters
Is that you recognize
That it's just about RESPECT
It doesn't matter
'Bout the clothes I wear
and where I go and why
All that matters
Is that you get out
and he'll do it to you every time
Do you ever wonder why
This CP gets you pissed
Something that you missed
Feel it when
Your body starts to rock
and baby you can't stop
and his pictures all you got
This Must Be His Mop
Hairy Mop, Hairrry Mop, Hairrrry Mop
You can't stop
I know you like his hairy Mop
This must be
Now, why you wanna try to classify the type of things he do
'Cause he just gonna do what he like
Cant say the same for you
Tired of feeling, all around me, anomosity
Just worry 'bout yours cause I'ma get mine
Now people can't you see?
It doesn't matter
'Bout the car I drive
Or the choker around my neck
All that matters
Is that you recognize
That it's just about RESPECT
It doesn't matter
'Bout how much I swear
and where I go and why
All that matters
Is that you get out
and he does it to you every time
Do you ever wonder why
This CP gets you high
He takes you on a ride
Feel it when
Your body starts to rock
and baby you can't stop
and His pictures all you got
This must be Oooo Oooo Oooo
Man (Dude), I'm tired of singing
hairy Mop hairy Mop hairy Mop
Hairy Mop
Do you ever wonder....
Do you ever wonder why
This CP waves GOOD BYE
He sends you on a ride
Feel it when
Your body starts to rock
and your trip is non stop
and His pictures all you got
Must Be His Mop
Do you ever wonder why
His finger is raised high
You get it when you go by
Feel it when
You try to screw em over
then you can bend over
and His pictures all you got
This must be
MOP..
THEY ARE CRASHING OUR OWN PLANES INTO OUR BUILDINGS!!!! PREDITORY LENDERS ARE STEALING FROM PEOPLE AND THEN TRYING TO KILL OTHERS!!!!! CONSPIRACIES ARE BEING FORMED TO RUIN THE LIVES OF THE INNOCENT !!!!!! DO YOU JOB AND CATCH CRIMINALS, STOP HARRASSING OTHERS BECAUSE ITS EASIER THEN ACTUALLY DOING THE JOB YOUR SUPPOSSED TOO.
RELIGION? sure heres some.
NOW I LAY ME DOWN TO SLEEP, I DREAM THAT ALL YOU SOON DO WEEP, UPON CP HAVE DONE MANY WRONG, YOU TRUELY DO NOT HAVE LONG. AND SHOULD I BECOME PATIENT BEFORE I WAKE, I PRAY THE LORD MY SOUL TO TAKE.
Being called the worst athelete it's ever seen, by the only left handed hitting shortstop never to make it anywheres (and unquestionably one of the worst coaches ever in organized sports), would only, at worst, make me the second worst athelete. YOU WONT BE ALONE LOOKING FOR A NEW JOB, WHILE IM SITTING BACK WATCHING.
THE FACT THAT YOU MAY HAVE A SPOUSE AND CHILDREN ONLY MEANS I GET TO MAKE MORE PEOPLE STARVE. I DONT CARE.
THE NEXT ONE WHO SENDS ME SOME KIND OF INSURANCE, BETTER HAVE EXTRA THEMSELVES
An employee that recognizes constructive wrongful termination does not have to be fired in order to have the ability to sue an employer for intolerable working conditions. If an employee can prove that an employer CREATED intolerable working conditions in an effort to get the employee to quit, and these conditions were KNOWN by the employer, or INTENTIONALLY created by the employer, then the employee may pursue a constructive wrongful termination action.
LIABLE-1) Obligated according to law or equity RESPONSIBLE subject to appropriation or attachment. 2) being in a position to incur-used with to b. exposed or subject to some usually adverse contingency or action
BENIGN NEGLECT- An attitude or policy of ignoring an often undesirable situation that one is held responsible for dealing with.
WHAT
ROYALTY - 1) a right of jurisdiction granted to an individual or "corporation" by a sovereign(A KING). 2)a share of the product or profit reserved by the grantor b : a payment to an author or composer for each copy of a work sold or to an inventor for each item sold. 3) WHAT I GET WHEN PEOPLE PURCHASE FROM A "CORPORATION" BECAUSE OF ME, WHEN A MONETARY VALUE IS EXCHANGED FOR PROFIT ON MY IDEA. WHAT I RECIEVE WHEN PEOPLE ATTEND A SCHOOL OR WORK FOR A "COMPANY" BECAUSE I AM THERE. (for antonym, see CRIMINALS)
Some Definitions For you:
Conspiracy of Silence - A secret agreement to keep silent about an occurance, situation, or subject in order to promote or protect selfish interests.
Payoff - The act or occasion of receiving money or material gain especially as compensation or as a bribe.
Corruption - Inducement to wrong by improper or UNLAWFUL means.
Criminal - 1) One Who Has Commited A Crime. 2)YOU.
CP - None Of The Above. Bet you cant say the same.
You'll Never make it as a wise man
Couldn't cut it as an old man stealin'
Always livin' like a blind man
I'm sick of sight without a sense of feelin
And this is how I remind you
This is how I remind you
Of what you really are
This is how I remind you
Of what you really are
It's not like I want you to say sorry
I wasnt waiting on a different story
This time your mistaken
From the wrong one you have taken
you are wrong, you've been down
Been to the bottom of every bottle
These five words in my head
Scream "Are we having fun yet?"
Yet?, Yet?, Yet?, no no
It's not like you didn't know that
I said Im better and I swear I still am
It must have been so bad
Cause livin' with me must have damn near killed you
This is how you remind me
Of what I really am
This is how you remind me
Of what I really am
It's not like you to say sorry
I wasnt waiting on a different story
This time your mistaken
From the wrong one you've been taken
I've been wrong, youll be down
Been to the bottom of every bottle
These five words in my head
Scream "Are we having fun yet?"
Yet?, Yet?, Yet?, no no
You'll never make it as wise man
Couldn't cut it as an old man stealing
And this is how I remind you
This is how I remind you
This is how you remind me
Of what I really am
This is how you remind me
Of what I really am
Dont want you to say sorry
I was waiting on a different story
This time your mistaken
From the wrong one you've been taken
I've been wrong, you are down
to the bottom of every bottle
These five words in my head
Scream "Are we having fun yet?"
Yet?, Yet?, Yet?, no no
NO Distinction Has Been Made Between Those Who Are Criminals, And Those Who Harbor And Protect Them. FOR ANYONE.
Think Your Gonna BLACK list CP? Got Brains?
Wanna Frame CP? The Only Framing of me, Comes Complete With An Autograph.
Looks Like Some People Want CP to go play baseball and to school to save their asses, maybe you should have thought of that before. Well I got something you can do with my ass, KISS IT.
So lets see you "ingenious" plan, We will spread rumors, defamate character, threaten to kill CP, Illegally eliminate or terminate, and then conspire with those who SHOULD know better to do the same, cause afterall, CP's only 1 person. Guess What? Your still losing. IM IN CONTROL, DONT FORGET IT.
.. And I .... Will Bring You To Your Knees...Again..All The Times..... And Now You Want To Beg Please? LOL, All the times You Tried To Screw Me. And I live, Your BS out The Door.
YOUR ON THE OUTSIDE, YOU WILL NOT WIN, I CAN SEE THROUGH YOU, SEE YOUR TRUE COLOR, CAUSE INSIDE (and OUT) YOUWhR UGLY, YOUR UGLY LIKE HE, I CAN SEE THROUGH YOU, SEE TO THE REAL YOU.
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