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Interesting info: received a voice mail from CBS Employment Services located on Elm Street near the Hustler Erotica Store. I knew the call was bullshit but I'd thought I'd investigate anyway. So, with the Antonio Y Cleopatra cigar in my mouth I walked from the alien library downtown. I get there and while I'm waiting I look at a Marie Clarire Magazine, the August 2000 issue. On page 80 is an interesting article One Sister Became an Actress the Other Became a Begger. The article looked contrived and the actress sister looked like another alien agency Terry bitch. The other sister ended up on the street begging___where she eventually died. The hidden meaning to this article is that one sister got connected(transformed) to the alien agency___she became a borg head, and she threw out her other sister. The sister that ended up on the street was the Outsider or Stranger in the family. This situation mirrors my situation. I'm the human in the family and my estranged family (defendants) became very wealthy and successful by throwing me out of society. And as I suspected, there was no job offer. The girls that came out all had rubber elastic faces. They kind of gathered around me and tried to channel messages. Needless to say, I got the hell out of there! Still taking alien hits at the Cincinnati Public Library. All the patrons here are Psycho CESS(cultural elite ss) Alien Race. They hate human beings, if you look closely__don't resemble human beings, and probably have murdered thousands of humans in order to take over this AREA.
I usually go to the shelter in the morning for breakfast. They keep knocking me out while I wait the hour or so before breakfast. One minute I'm wide awake and the next minute I'm in some sort of trance or unconscious. These CESS aliens are called BEES or B-organisms because their RACE is modelled after the behavior of insects(bees). They are collective telepaths and swarm and attack when intruders enter their hives(major cities). They have no family values because they have no families. Their offspring are CESS aliens and as such are considered "worker bees". They are impersonating human beings and human social behavior. Still staying on the streets of the alien hive city of Cincinnati and I'm still being attacked by the alien race. Again, there is a reason they call them The Reds. When I sleep in the streets or at the "Drop Center" the circulation is reduced in my groin area. I suppose if they wanted to wack-off Mr. Willy while I'm unconcious there would be very little blood. Who knows what else the aliens are doing to my body besides halting circulation in my groin? When I wake up my penis and testicles are very numb and a touch of the hand is needed to make sure "they" didn't get the best of me the night before! It appears as if another politician from the "Hamilton County area" was wacked via the use of alien CESS technology. A Nothern Kentucky legislator and his wife were hit by a truck that crossed the center line and plowed into the front of their car. I say it was another alien hit. The driver was either an alien assassin taking directives or he was put to sleep at the wheel and then the aliens controlled his body thus turning the wheel, crossing the center lane, and smacking into the car. I'll have to research the story and find out why this politician was on the alien agency hit list(a tv news report said that the politician was drunk and he crossed into oncoming traffic? You do the research, either way___somebody was either "put to sleep at the wheel" or "controlled" into crossing the lanes. Reminds me of the Stephen King alien hit! It all adds up folks. These are assassinations not accidents) Special note: I'm still being attacked at the Cincy Library. This library and others around the country should be closed or made into museums. From the alien librarians to the alien patrons who don't use the library for research but appear at the library only to harass the human patrons. I say close them down or elect a person like me to head the ALA (American Library Association). I'd change the libraries real fast and turn them back into places of learning and growth. I wonder if the head of the ALA is a CESS Alien Agency Bitch. If I were a betting man I would bet that the directore of the ALA is a CESS Bitch. Am I right? That strange smell that eminates(?) from the Drop in Center on 12th street still has me baffled. All the homeless beings there are aliens or dead people re-animated and used by the aliens. Its interesting how I can only smell that stench occassionally yet it is there all the time. I believe the aliens are controlling(I know this to be true) my sensory preception and at times enable me to smell as an alien smells; i.e. they allow me to smell their stench. I suppose, since the alien race has "super sensory preception" that we human beings must smell awfull___ even disgusting; and between our human brain waves disturbing them and our human scent___humans probably drive them crazy. A very effective way of exterminating a rival species. Give your alien people the charactersitics that make living with human beings unbearable. No wonder they attack humans and that there are very few humans living in the major cities___but this is just the tip of the ice berg. The alien race has been putting me to sleep very fequently lately. I'm not talking about falling asleep, I'm talking about being put into an unconscious state almost instantly. They can even drop you when you are standing and wide awake. Its happening again, when I wake up I find that the circulation in my penis and groin has been stopped. I don't know what the effect of this is but I suspect that if they want to mechanically castrate a person it would be easier if there were no blood flow in the area. I dunno, when I wake up the blood starts to circulate and the numbness goes away. I should state that this doesn't happen every time I'm asleep. But it does happen every time I sleep(or am put to sleep) at the Drop in Center.
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