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AHOY,


UPDATE 12/21/13, 11:42 HOURS

I am revealing who I am today i.e. posting my name, I am Keith Oeffinger, I was born in San Antonio Texas in 1963. See today's post 12/21/13 .


Update, 01/11/14 12:30 hours;

I would like to say, with only one reply, like three years ago, this blog seems too much like a mirror site to me. And it appears very few patriots are looking back at past posts.

The new “Fragmented Fighting Facts” series of posts that dedicates one post to each Basic rule has now been completed. This series starts with the post tilted “Post # 1, Planning, Preface” that posted on 05/12/13. This series is under the label “Tri-F in progress”. Posts well be updated as I edit or discover additional knowledge thus the series is the most current version of my "Fragmented Fighting Facts" manual. For an old but complete version i.e. all in one post copy. Patriots are welcomed to try viewing one of the “pages” listed in the “special word section” on the starboard side of the blog. I say try due to the fact I’m not sure if they are published i.e. viewable to the general public due to all the issues or HACKING with my blog. There is also a complete copy posted, that is titled, “Tri-F in progress” too, it was posted 11/13/10.

And feel free to fire away with a reply, (sarcasm on).


FLASH REPORT; the “TERRORIST ARE NOT AMONG US, AND NEVER WERE I.E. AL QAEDA IS A STAWL MAN, GHOST”.

The most important lesson that everyone should have taken away from the Boston Marathon bombings was that those young men proved that no al-queda members are in the u.s. Otherwise they too would just go get some presure cookers and had to a parade.

“I AM NOT A TERRORIST” this nation’s worst enemy is FEAR. This fear is being promoted mostly by the back woods, right wing, Christians of this nation. We need to separate church and state, period. And that is of course for the States sake.


I would like patriots to understand that I use the terms "official revealed fact" to mean what everyone is being told by officials, media etc. I use the term "kings truth" to mean what I know or believe to actually be the actual facts. I DO NOT MEAN IT IN A RELIGIOUS WAY. I.E. the term Kings is plural as in those running the show.


Preface for the Fragmented Fighting Facts

Note pink highlighted material is that, that IMO is questionable factually, it maybe an “official revealed fact” that I am questioning. The material may need to be defined i.e. explained more or it could be a personal note. Yellow is location undecided or unedited material i.e. unread that I have not decided on what to keep or not. Green means a change has been made i.e. an update. By noting the green updated highlights a Patriot well not have to read the Fragmented Fighting Facts in its entirety to stay current. Red is important, perhaps the "kings truth".

Newjarheaddean; this is my collection of combat notes. One might call it my anthology of combat tactics, techniques, methods and skills. The note taking began about fourty years ago (I was around 13 years old) with the observation of 10 rules listed with in a book covering the French and Indian i.e. Native American, wars, entitled “Roger’s Rangers”. That’s right the rules that started all this are “Army Ranger” rules, this book was located in the “Westfall” library in San Antonio Texas off of Vance Jackson. I get a kick out of the libraries name due to the general agreement that modern or state vs state warfare started with the singing of the peace treaties at Westphalia. I could not read at the time; however I knew that a list in a book on war would be important. I copied those rules down like a scribe might have written hieroglyphs and had my dad read them to me. . This discovery preceded numerous sources including approximately one hundred books and about a dozen field manuals, of which a few were of WWII era. These were found at libraries, half price bookstores and garage sales. Since going on line in 2007, I have found material on web sites such as “Defense and National Interest” (DNI), “Global security”, “Strategy page” , “Wikipedia” and “Bayonet strength” and “Efour4ever” in the combat lessons learned section. These last two sites cover WWII.

Previously referred to as K.O.O.L.N. (acronym definition, top secret), FLASH REPORTS; I NOW AM TELLING EVERYONE IT STANDS FOR KEITH OEFFINGER'S ORGANIZATION OF LEARNED KNOWLEDGE the joke on me here was I believed Knowledge was spelled with an (N). I was a special education student and did not learn to read until my last year of high school. I have now titled my work “Fragmented Fighting Facts” or “Tri-F”; the name derives from the computer grammar function always alerting me to the fragmented nature of my sentences. This is due to the “just the facts, ma’am” manor the material is written i.e. there has been little if any effort to write in whole sentences or provide context. This is not to say there is no order with Tri-F, in fact there is a theme. I have laid out the information as one might expect a commander or members of a unit to recall it thus utilizing it to conduct a mission.

We start with “Planning”, followed by the section on “Defense”, then there’s “Preparations and conduct of patrols” or “PCP”, and we end with “Conduct of Engagements” or “COE”, i.e. engagements being the term used here for shootouts. Each section of Tri-F consists of numbered “Basic rules”, each basic rule followed by detailed notes that either relate to, explain, or give examples pertaining to the basic rules. As with the general format of Tri-F, each section’s basic rules are laid out as one might need to recall them. This is most obvious in the last section COE starting with basic rule number one, “Flash report”, i.e. actions to take upon contact with the enemy. This sections last basic rule deals with handling POWs.

Keep in mind this is a work in progress; I’m constantly discovering new information to add which in turn still at times requires rearranging things. At the same time, interestingly enough to me, I have not needed to rearrange my original order of the basic rules for quite some time. There are however, two instances where the detailed information fallowing a pair of basic rules became so similar I decided to combine the pair into one basic rule. These two occurrences are noted in footnotes.

Now heed this, out of all the information contained within this work, only an estimated 1% was taught to me while I was serving in the U.S.M.C. Moreover, to put a fine point on it, it’s worth noting I served in Charlie Company, First Battalion, Fifth Marines, First Marine Division, i.e. an Infantry unit. Before my discharge (after only a two year cruse), I attended Jungle Warfare School in the northern training area of Okinawa (for two weeks), Mountain Warfare School in Korea (for one week) and Combat Town Camp Pendleton for MOUT training (for one day). I did not take part in any amphibious training nor did I ever go to Twenty Nine Palms for Desert Warfare training. We did ride around in AAVs once at Camp Pendleton. All in all I would say the only things I missed out on were a beach landing (at Coronado I believe) and a little sun burn, due to the fact that those twenty nine palms, I was told in the early eighties were all located at the front gate of that base. Needless to say, the training did not impress me, and I now know it was not going to get any better as some suggested to me at the time, and still others later claimed that I should have just stayed in longer.

With my position on the lack of training, I do wish to make it perfectly clear that I do support the service women and men in the U.S. armed forces. I also believe them to be as brave as any people on earth, (with the exception of the (Y) generation). My concern is in the way the Infantry especially is being mislead and used. I want people to understand my experience and IMO a lot of evidence suggests Uncle Sam intends to use his infantry in ways that does not include training any generation in the art of “traditional Guerilla combat tactics” i.e. as a “Traditional Commando” would be. I am not talking about “SWAT” team “Close quarter” tactics, like the “Stick dynamic entry”. That tactic should be called the “cluster f**k”. Just call that sort of tactic what it is NYPD (Cops T.V. show bad-boys, bad-boys) in Afghanistan.

The problem is that that tactic was developed by police departments to deal with an objective occupied by drugged up party animals, i.e. untrained civilians. The police never use it in a spur of the minute situation. They use it when the house/objective has been under constant surveillance for mouths in some cases and the police know all manner of information about everyone in the house and the structure and neighborhood in general. The cops choose a time when everyone is pasted out from partying the night before and have long lost any weapons (between the cushions or under the bed) they might have had on them as show pieces during the party. The primary reason for the large numbers of police in close proximity is to make sure the gang does not think the raid is a rival gang “brake in” and thus resist in any way. There is lots of yelling too, thus reinforcing the message that no one is trying to be covert, like one would be to get away with a crime.

This brings up an intriguing observation of mine; that being that by the book an assault should be made from the top down, yet the troops in Afghanistan and elsewhere use the Stick dynamic entry and usually enter from the front door, like a SWAT team. However resent high profile raids show the SWAT teams attacking from the top down. Examples you may recall are the raids on the Shinning path group in Peru in 2000 and the Mumbai raid by Indian forces on the Jewish center in 2008. IMO this proves the existence of what I’ll refer to as a “need to know” training policy, being followed by various governments, the purpose being to limit the number of true Commandos that could become tomorrow’s rebels, apposing corrupt governments. One last thing about the Stick, IMO every single time the regular forces unit conducting one of these foolish Stick dynamic entries comes under fire i.e. runs into resistance, the Stick brakes i.e. the whole unit evacuates and awaits some kind of support form tanks, guns, tubes or air. Bottom line IMO the Stick is used as a probing tactic and is meant to be a moral boosting show peace tactic to make the unit feel as if it has taken a hill, which was nothing more than another empty building, that IMO Intel suggested, was the case before the entry was ordered. Recalling the police policy of long periods of surveillance prior to raids.

It also seems to me that in light of the old saying “you can fight a war with bombs and blockades but only boots on the ground can win it” ( IMO, Uncle Sam has now revised that saying, as fallows) “you can win a war with bombs and blockades, but only the infantry can end the war”, farther more IMO Uncle Sam has gone one more step and decided to use private security companies and local i.e. indigenous people for the infantry role. All this fear of true commandos is all very similar to the “Mujahideen” not being allowed by various governments, to return to their homelands i.e. native nations, after fighting the Soviets in Afghanistan.

And as for the U.S. and other Western nations, training foreigners to fight a counter insurgency goes. IMO this training includes nothing more than police procedures i.e. conducting investigations, forensics, searching individuals and buildings to collect evidence and yes serving warrants, if necessary, with those all mighty “stick” tactics. And of course, lots of “new innovative techniques and tactics” involving CAS and IMO (Old) so called high tech equipment the U.S. Military Industrial Congressional Complex wants to clear out of the warehouses.

All in all IMO Uncle Sam has chosen to put just about all his eggs in one advanced technology system, think Star Wars Storm Troopers or Matrix i.e. the Operator or Morpheus trying to guide Neo and others to safety. IMO it looks something like this; (x) unit go to (x) address, kick in front door, use stairs to your right, go south down hallway to (x) door, it is unlocked, interning room go to (x) window looking out window to the north you will see your target running east though the neighbors garden. All this information and the “live” feeds of target and area of operations would be provided by a fleet of satellites as well as Near space assets that are never mentioned by the media as current military assets and of course there’s the robots, UAVs and a flood of other covertly deployed sensors as well as covert eves dropping of any civilian electronic devices in the Area of operations.

Thus in light of these and similar so called “new innovative, techniques and tactics” (notice the media and governments choice of words “techniques and tactics” as if we’re talking Commando training i.e. why not use some modern high tech terms the system is so eager to introduce us all to normally as a matter of routine), IMO Uncle Sam has placed the traditional Guerrilla combat tactics, on the back burner and is hoping they all go the way of other black arts.

This is not just true of the infantry; let us take a peek at aerial combat. Does anyone out there actually think today’s U.S. pilots are turning and burning, pulling high (G) maneuvers trying to hit the entry windows and get inside the bandits turn. Think any pilot has conducted a yo-yo or split S maneuver lately or made the choice between a single or two-circle fight. Now days its all about stealth, ECM and Smart even autonomous weapons, missiles especially BVR tech. IMO this explains why the U.S. Navy is not concerned with not having a front line fighter equal to the USAF F-22 Raptor. An article I recently read on “Strategy page” mentioned a lot of talk about a Navy F/A-18E at an air show, displaying a little F-22 silhouette decal i.e. a simulated Kill credit symbol/icon. IMO the F/A- 18E did not gun down that kill.

And then everyone knows that just about all now and IMO soon all weapons systems including the bayonet well have a chip in it.

So if the electronics ever fail (maybe due to a shift in the axis of earths electromagnetic field, passed a certain point or perhaps a record size solar flare) IMO it well be the masters of the age-old Guerrilla combat tactics i.e. The Fragmented Fighting Facts Basic Rules that survive, keeping in mind “no one wins”.

I also wish, that those who join the various services where told all this up front i.e. “we do not intend to train you as a traditional Commando”.

Another thing I would like everyone to consider is that; what makes a Marine special is not the training she or he receives, no it’s the steel the youth demonstrates when they choose to join the Marines. Even when compared to the Special Forces, who IMO are only specialists in their particular field, once again mostly high tech specialties and whose ranks are filled with older personnel that have already been serving and have graduated from a boot camp i.e. are aware of the hoop and hype hurry up and wait tactics. And who are then usually chosen i.e. coached into changing their MOS. I am aware of the change in recruitment policy after 2001 allowing for direct entry into the S.F. community. IMO a rarity and IMO it is still not the same as just choosing to go to a Marine Corps Recruit Depot from the start.

Furthermore, to those who just well not accept the truth about the lack of training along the lines of traditional Guerrilla combat tactics. I can now say that I have exchanged comments with a number of Iraqi and Afghanistan combat vets. These comments can be found on the internet if you Google up my call sign, Newjarheaddean also spelled with one (D). IMO it is obvious that the tactics I speak of are news to the vets, some have made commits that proves in combat they were just winging it. And no, I don’t believe that all the vets are observing some kind of code of silence on these tactics including the vets who are against the wars. Unless everyone wants to say that YouTube and other internet companies are conspiring to edit all combat footage that shows these tactics being used and that, the vets are staging other videos that show them (albeit with great bravery) as armatures without a clue and winging it. If anyone ever sees video, showing the tactics listed in Tri-F being used, be sure and provide a link with your comment. I once saw a flash of film on CNN showing combat in Lebanon during the 1980s that showed some of these tactics being used by a Guerrilla fighter. I well also say I do believe that UAV footage is edited by the Pentagon to keep the public from seeing the few but well trained Taliban and other Guerrilla fighters that are using these tactics. Alternatively, maybe people think our professional highly trained well-equipped military is unable to defeat 10 – 20 thousand religious extremist amateur thugs in almost a decade of fighting. All the while killing at least by some estimates 100 a mouth including dozens of top commanders.

Let me also say, on the numbers of U.S. PTSD casualties, i.e. IMO, WIA, (And IMO deserving of a Purple Heart). The Government portrays these cases as a result of fighting a war that is “unlike any other war we have fought before” (LOL). Facing an enemy that is fighting in some mysterious and or cowardly manor that simply cannot be countered by military means. I believe the high numbers are a result of US forces fighting in a manner that is suicidal i.e. pointless and counterproductive to the real world situation. Example; you have a young brave American ready to fight for the nation, while on one of these IMO “Russian roulette parades” someone shoots at the unit from some building, everyone scrambles for cover, as some spray and pray, then after determining the location using SWATS (Soldier Worn Acoustic Targeting Systems) sniper detectors, or one of the many similar vehicle mounted systems the commander calls in some sort of CAS, if someone’s brains have been blow out especially if it was an officer or the location is vague, a real “crowd pleaser” maybe used i.e. 2000 pounder.

IMO this is how 90% of engagements (fought by regular infantry units) are resolved. Special Forces are now and in the feature more and more regular infantry well be using the Matrix. And to those that think this is the exception I say show me the number of WIA or KIA (On either side) by small arms fire i.e. during traditional firefights. Even if one includes sniper fire those figures are really low. So IMO after witnessing all the carnage and innocent civilian life being lost and receiving all those looks from the witnesses, it is the American that realizes it is his unit that is not fighting right.

This is reinforced and really sinks in back in the states when the vet is asked to tell the Commando stories that never occurred and thus the vet must tell the truth i.e. give up the Commando reputation, keep it all inside or start lying. If the first option is chosen that unveiling reality is demoralizing and makes it all not worth it. If either one of the other chooses are made IMO the vet becomes the ticking bomb. And I can tell you all that many times, I have recalled being told once that “when you go home keep your mouth shut about the things we did. If you don’t you well be thought of as a liar or crazy and either which way your life well be over”. That First Sergeant was right, but like my daddy use to say, “He’s right but he does not know why he’s right” i.e. IMO the First Sgt. thought of what we did in terms of remarkable heroic feats. However, IMO certainly since the beginning of the Vietnam era, it is the lack of training i.e. the manner in which our service women and men are fighting that keeps this tragedy going.

I would also suggest the vets of today are just like I was 25 or so years ago in the sense that they know there training is lacking, however, they just cannot explain what’s missing. However unlike me they refuse to accept that old fashion “black arts” are the answer i.e. should be the basis of basic training. And I now know the “Black art” tactics they and I should have been trained in and I can now say, “The PFC that told the Corp it was out of step, now has provided the proof”. What surprises me is that most vets it seems don’t care at all about the tactics I speak of and seem to view me as an unpatriotic “party pooper”, when I’m just a U.S. Marine trying to improve the Corps and save lives. Bottom line IMO the infantry needs to consist of unmarried i.e. undistracted, NO CHILDREN, dedicated true professionals, trained in the tactics listed in Tri-F and many more I am sure exist.

And to those that say “chivalry is for the museums” I say “first we must have peace on earth”.

One Newjarheaddean

“Let no Marines ghost say if my training had only done its job”

" Give me a million dollars and I well change the world"

" When it comes to persecution and suffering that fairly tale about christ dose not have (S) nothing on me"

" I well bet my lucky start"

“IKYG”

G-day!

Update; 12/19/14 09/53 hours




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Tuesday, November 17, 2015

Oh the gangs all here now except for...


Update; lol I had to add the (Y) lol 2-K like K-2 backwards and me just noticing the (t) in my signature signing with what should have been "I well bet my lucky star" I had a (T) on the end making it spell "Start". And who!, I got the (T) deleted in a few posts and the (Y) on the end of luck below.

Ahoy,

The British.

And look at Ireland i.e. we got the Irish and not the blue bloods thank god, lol

I always have admired the Brits for lots of reasons, but can't stand there religious foundation or the whole royal thing. And I'm at least 1/3 Irish myself.



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And I said why not three post like me lucky clover leafs

"I MISS THE "OLD WORLD" AND WELL ALWAYS LOVE it" 

"I MISS THE "OLD WORLD" AND WELL ALWAYS LOVE HIM" 

“Let no Marines ghost say if my training had only done its job”

" Give me a million dollars and I well change the world"

" When it comes to persecution and suffering that fairly tale about christ dose not have (S) nothing on me"

" I well bet my lucky star"
“IKYG”

G- (K) night!




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Greetings, Yuri



Ahoy,

I just found out you get two sessions a day on the computer. When I first logged on just now only one Russian was viewing, according to my data. I thought it was great due to the title I chose for my first post today i.e. "no way out". I like to think the Russians would find me interesting etc. And I was also realizing the SALTA thing is similar to the title of the movie SALT too.

How is Edward Snowden doing? Tell him New said Ahoy for me if you would please. I have often wondered if anyone recalls how I predicted that the U.S. would suffer from a sympathetic insider. I posted about this way back just before the news of the leaks etc. I don't mean to sound my own horn but its just the Kings Truth. Then again he could be "Pepper" too lol i.e. a U.S. spy too. I've never met the man but he just dose not seem as movtivated as a real sympathetic person would be. What say you Yuri?

I don't have anything against the Russians and like I have stated in the past IMO the communist system would work well if not for those running things over there gaming the system and the system having to compete with the so called free world economy system that is just one big joke. Due to the fact its set up to fail from the beginning i.e. there just is no way to keep the pool going and those who make it and then fail will not get out of the way or step down and let the next would be millionaire come to power. Like everyone knows here in the U.S. its socialism for the rich and capitalism only for the small companies and no bail outs for the little guys. And if the little guy fails the little guy is out of there.

I got to suck on this guys dick just now who showed it to me yesterday. He asked me if I would swallow it, I told him I told you I can't swallow big old dicks, i choke, he then said no i mean my comm i.e. wad, I told him I would suck it all out of his dick but i would spit it out. He told me he would give me ten dollars to do it. I did not.

I just watched it i.e. his dick spit the wad on the ground and his head really swelled up too. ANYWAYS!





"I MISS THE "OLD WORLD" AND WELL ALWAYS LOVE HIM" 

“Let no Marines ghost say if my training had only done its job”
" Give me a million dollars and I well change the world"
" When it comes to persecution and suffering that fairly tale about christ dose not have (S) nothing on me"
" I well bet my lucky star"
“IKYG”
G- (K) night!
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No way out



Ahoy,

So it was raining like real heavy last night as the library closed and I posted my last. However believe it or not with only one place to sleep out of the rain here in the gay hood i have managed to stay dry. As i set out side waiting for the rain to let up a guy walked by me and said Semper Fi Marine, Semper Fi, U.S. Special forces, talking about himself.

I was not wearing any of my Marine corp items so I assume he had noticed me earlier during the week when I was. I thanked him and replied in kind. I could not help but notice however he was soaking wet and showed no signs of having any rain gear with him. I was busy squaring away everything I had in plastic and had my rain gear on which is a extra large triple ply plastic trash bag I have converted into a rain jacket. I put my back pack in one to and carried it over my head.

You know I was reading this article on the Mk 11 multipurpose Armor Piercing round for the Lt. fifty or M-82 SASR etc. It stated that the round when it hit a human only detonates 50% of the time. IMO this is based on weather it hits bone or not. However it also stated that the so called "pyrotechnical detention train" as opposed to a mechanical one as the article states, did not complete until the round traveled 30-40 centimeters i.e. 12-15 inches. IMO this can not be true due. I know we are talking thousands if not millionths of a second here however imo no mater how short of a time frame this is it would also be enough time for the round to completely flatten and disintegrate if it hit a hard surface like armor.

So last night I was treating myself to some ice cream something i have not eaten since finding a bar melting on the side walk back in Austin. Eat it with the stick right off the side walk. Anyways there were so many brands and flavors I just got lost in making my choice. Then I saw it, man my eyes filled with tears. It was the chocolate mint welborn and i loved so much from publix grocery store in Miami beach. It turned out to be a none dairy made product which was really good for me sense I seem to be Lactose intolerant now days.

The other night I found myself walking up to a restaurant chain that is also in Austin there are lots of them of course here. I asked two ladies for their left overs they gave them to me. And then as I was walking off they called me back, sir, sir. They went to their car and gave me a care package that turned out to be from a shelter in Austin, It also included a map showing two other shelters. I had never ever heard of or been told about these two shelters in Austin. IMO the Arch that everyone kept directing everyone to that I new of is a hell hole just for people the system thinks is hopeless. This all made me realize you know that you never see a family dressed nicely and with all their remaining belonging in a nice car lets say staying at the Arch or the Bridge here in Dallas. So imo there is a separation by design for the poor and the was lets say wealthy who hit bad time or bread maker gets injured.

SO I CAN NOW SAY THAT SAN ANTONIO, AUSTIN, AND YES DALLAS ARE TAME AND LAME. I.E. AND WHORE CAN'T EVEN MAKE ENOUGH TO EAT ON GOOD HERE IN TEXAS ANYMORE. You can sleep in public ever out of the way at late hours, drugs are really difficult to find. Now its the K-2 shit that the system is pushing. I mean you can't hardly find speed or weed especially in the same area or from the same people. this is all by design not accident. The wild wild west dose not existed any more not on the web or in reality. There is NO WAY A GUERRILLA WARFARE OR ANY ONE ELSE FOR THAT MATER COULD GET TWO PEOPLE TOGETHER TO FIGHT THE SYSTEM.

So I am going to continue my Armageddon according to Newjarheaddean series. Recall now that in  the worst case scenario it would be Israel that would strike first i.e. kick it off. imo they would stand the best chance at taking out one of the U.S. Nimitz class carriers transiting the Suez canal using a tactical nuke maybe looking like a drop tank like old story writing wrote, on a Ch-53 or they may use a F-16 this time, with a false distress i.e. SOS coming in from the red sea etc. At any rate I'm going to give them that. I now most of your Aircraft if not all of them are stationed else where any time the Carrier gets close to any shore line. Wait till you all read some of the ideas I've come up with.

I,m going to tell it as if those that are now in charge are waging this war and as if i was in charge. For example I well be cleaning house with the Air force i heard the Air force Academy is nothing more than a christian crusades den. I'm going to nuke Jerusalem first thing.

We well be the American similar but not of course like the old Amalkites that kick the Israeli asses as long as old Joshua's arms where held up etc. But the Americans under Newjarheaddean and imo those actually running things today well win this thing. The U.S. recall not only has the high ground of the modern day i.e. Space it all so has the oceans completely under its control.

I have not gotten to suck this guys dick yet but this morning it was great I was staring at this Manichean in this store window and admiring the bulge in the shorts and this guy came to the door that looked even more impressive i told him so and he just smiled and said thanks. I told him they should put you in the window. Someone he was waiting to let in came up and they stepped inside. I need to get me a cock ring too imo this is what made his cock look so good. But how this would work with a dress I do not know. Except It would be helpful as i took my dress off.

I have been doing something I have never ever done before never. Even on the road when I would come across one in the middle of nowhere i never ever slept at a church. I have been here, three or four times now. I had a dream last night involving my family i saw everyone except my youngest sister but i believe it was her voice that kept anwsering my questions. My brother was being arrested by the police for fraud and had a gun on him, I was telling the cops to take the gun from him arrest him if your going to because my brother kept reaching for it and I would yell no let them take it don't draw it. I also was telling the cop that if they shot him shoot me to or I'll raise hell with you mother fuckers like you want believe etc. It got real tense and then as we all so often do in dream like that it just faded away.

The weather was something a warmer wind blow real heard for most of the time then a cold wind and rain started about 02:00 hours.

Okay got to go times up.

"I MISS THE "OLD WORLD" AND WELL ALWAYS LOVE HIM" 

“Let no Marines ghost say if my training had only done its job”
" Give me a million dollars and I well change the world"
" When it comes to persecution and suffering that fairly tale about christ dose not have (S) nothing on me"
" I well bet my lucky star"
“IKYG”
G- (K) night!








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Monday, November 16, 2015

Absolute Zero



Ahoy,

Rain, Wind and cold, here in the gayhood.

That was the "Round Up Saloon" not long horn, lol I've been sucking to many big black dicks, lol.

Had this guy this morning get a dollar from someone who owed him and then he counted his money out 50 bucks he had on him. A while later the subject of dick sucking came up, lol. This guy wanted to pay me 2 dollars, god dam. i told him ten then he said okay all spit it with you 5. I was flat broke and so I agreed. Got my purse together and started to get up to head for the alley. He backed out. lol.

He had showed me his dick when the subject of dick sucking came up. He told me its not that big and than pulled out this really fat piece of meat with a big old head on it. After he walked off I thought god dam Keith why didn't you just go down on him for about 30 seconds and then till him 25 dollars i.e. i know if I got that head in my mouth he would have gotten all excited and gone for it or at least payed me the 10.

ANYWAYS! last night was just like I had figured, busy busy and early. By 19:00 hours the streets looked like Friday at 0:00 hours. And then the rain started by the time it even let up everyone had gone home. By 19:00 hours I had gotten two meal a soda and three dollars. But that turned out to be it.

I did run into this guy at the library this morning and we are still negotiating. I got my food stamps last night too. I actually don't know when they kicked in I had last checked on them a week or two ago I thought they would be in on the 22. But last night like I said I call the number and they were there. I really would have been in trouble with out them today.

So I told this guy a while ago lets go get some pizza at stop and go I can't finish one on my own. We went we talked and I got him to buy me a pack of sigs. I told him I wanted to go some where were I could take my time with that dick of his.

So we well see.




IS EVERYONE READY FOR THE EASTERN ALLIANCE I.E THE B.R.I.C.S. I.E. Brazil, Russia, India, Israel, China and South Africa.

For any new Patriots, this is my SWAG i.e. scientific wild ass guess and imo the wurst case scenario and thus the smartest way to war game World War Three if that is the term you wish to use.

I say these nation have much more interest in common and the same enemies too i.e. the Arabs or at least Islamist etc. they also all give a shit less about other nations internal policies etc. this and other arguments I have made on other post of this subject in the past. Titled Armageddon according to Newjarheaddean.

People could say why Brazil for example I say because imo they consider themselves the blue bloods of the Latin world. The U.S., would imo never turn its back on Mexico with that nation I.E. all those Mexicans setting right on the boarder.


And recall IMO Europe sets these one out. That is to say imo the Europeans will concentrate on their own interest. They imo would invite Ukraine to join the E.U. They would take Constantinople from the Turks. You say WHAT! and I say yep.

You see the Eastern Briics would be up against the U.S. Japan and the Middle Eastern Tyrants i.e. S.A. Egypt Jordan, Gulf states etc.

And so with Constantinople its not like its the Chinese invading the Europeans would I'm sure let lots of Turks stay right where they are just turn in your Turk money for the Euro and go to work as usual and imo Turkey would want to get after Israel more than anything. The U.S. could simply tell the Turks good luck with the German Leopard Division headed your way backed by the light infantry of Greece and Italy and France at least.

And you know its really funny how if one takes a good look around the world there are only about twenty nations that give a dam about warfare anymore that is out of what about 200 plus nations world wild.

And another thing about Brazil that has happened since I first started talking about all this is the old Obama Spy ring lol or spying on the phones ringing etc. IMO Brazil would be thinking we can't trust those fucking yanks and any ways you know the Briics are going to win this thing, they have Israel i.e. the children of god on their side. LOL

You see I'm sure the Kings of the U.S. i.e. those truly running things have looked at this but imo the average citizen never could think of the Israelis starting a war with the U.S. But you see that is one of the reason why I know I'm right on the money with this one. I say Fuck those Israelis and all the Christian Fucks in this country with them. You all for your self's not us, the only reason the Israelis wear the smiles when around us is because right now we AMERICANS are basically fighting for those fucks. At the UN etc.

You know I found a Buffalo Nickle the other day, I picked and then asked an old retired Fireman if he was a coin collector, he said yes I am looking at me. I was not a bet surprised, that was why I asked. I told him of my find, he told me yeah with it in circulation it was not worth much more then about 25 cents.

I also have a Cambodian note of 1000 in my purse too. The bank of American told me we don't even except that currency i.e. for exchange. LOL

Oh yeah that reminds me I can now tell everyone the name of the lady who's check I found after writing the acronym S.A.L.T.A. I posted about this back in Austin. I'll look it up later. Anyways her name was Charley not Cathy (i know i got the spelling of the first name wrong I was calling here Cathy and a worker corrected me anywho) her last name was Salta and she and her father it turned out worked in the Bank of American building on the 22 floor on the north side over looking the Capital grounds in Austin. See posts from last mouth or so I'll look it up.


Everyone watching knows its all the "kings truth" and they imo are scared shit less and no one whats me in their city for the holidays, LOL, LOL

"I MISS THE "OLD WORLD" AND WELL ALWAYS LOVE HIM" 

“Let no Marines ghost say if my training had only done its job”
" Give me a million dollars and I well change the world"
" When it comes to persecution and suffering that fairly tale about christ dose not have (S) nothing on me"
" I well bet my lucky star"
“IKYG”
G- (K) night!






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Sunday, November 15, 2015

Arooorah!

Update; oh yeah I asked the Jimmy i.e. the dentist if I could just start by sucking on his dick for a year or two and also offered to be his house and yard slave, He laughed and told me I,m happily married, to a lady he added,


Ahoy,


Well my friends the time has come to raise the roof and have some fun, through away the work to be done, let the music play on play on... i.e. me an cpl. Davis's song. We played it all night long.


I met a dentist, oh yes I did. He walked right up to me as I was setting by this abandon building near the street. He told me he just had to see if I would let him fix my teeth due to the fact it was just a crime to see someone as good looking as me with that hole in my mouth. He told me he could do it for 100.000 dollars. He is going to use that clear choice method which I have always sworn against, due to the fact they saw most of your remaining good teeth in half to fix a plate in place. I just know I well loss all my teeth in ten years that way, but at this point i really don't have any other clear choice, lol.

He gave me his card and told me no mater what to call him sometime by next week, he was going on vacation etc.

I've decided to quite smoking or at least cut way back. Its just to much of a hazel, and now I want my teeth to be as white as I can get them. One problem with this is that my appetite will now go threw the roof. I well drink much less soda and more water but spend more on food, just as I need to save all i can.

My only hope for getting my hands on this kind of money right now is to really manage my food stamps which I get soon and keep asking for money and saving as much as I can. I may fly a sign since it well be the truth, but that well be embarrassing. i could just let it read for medical reasons however.

And man with my teeth restored I WELL RISE AND BE ABLE TO KNOCK EM DEAD AGAIN. I feel a little like it is all a dream right now.


NO FREKEN rain!!! man am I glad. It looks like the cold front won out over the warm front i.e. we have those stratus clouds at about 20,000 ft right now and the temperature has remained about the same, if not dropped a few degrees. Last night I was completely rapped in plastic bags all my gear too. At 02:00 hour a shot of mist or spray hit me in the face and I woke up like i had heard a shot.

It could have just been a passing bird, lol but all the stars were gone and i took cover under a over hang near by till 06:00 hours. I did not sleep there to began with because it was to visible from the street. It never rained however.

There are pros about winter, example NO FREKEN ANTS or to many other bugs for that mater.

The other good news is that it is the 15th a lot of people got payed today so this sunday night should imo be a good one and not a late busy night either.

SO LETS SEE, I also feel like if this dose not all go through that i well not come down like a leaf i.e. i well go bad i.e. just quite being a nice guy. As nice of a guy as I am we all have our limits, I need this, so lets see. I'm going to give it till the end of the year, if I don't have my teeth all looking really nice by new years there well be fire works where ever i am.


"I MISS THE "OLD WORLD" AND WELL ALWAYS LOVE HIM" 

“Let no Marines ghost say if my training had only done its job”
" Give me a million dollars and I well change the world"
" When it comes to persecution and suffering that fairly tale about christ dose not have (S) nothing on me"
" I well bet my lucky star"
“IKYG”
G- (K) night!




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Saturday, November 14, 2015

Fucking Winter


Update; 11/15/15 14:10 hours. I just wanted to mention that the last thing I told the old man going to be taken by the dancer, was that I hoped this guy likes you. The old guy laughed and said I dought that. I told him well I do, i think your cute.

Ahoy,

So last night in the gay hood, I made out with, 6 dollars and two meals. The meals where great. However god dam i saw others with packs of sigs, six packs of beer etc. This one guy talked to me for a while, acting all interested about picking me up then told me to wait right here and never returned. I waited an hour and a half. He was already swaying from his intoxication and told me he had to go meet some friends real quick. lol

This other old guy i asked if he was looking for a date told me he was meeting one of the dancers at the club. I had just put my sweets on so he could not see me at my best. But I told him the truth. Sir that motherfucker is going to charge you hundreds of dollars and well not be a for you or to you as I would be and I well do it for one tenth the cost. He did not want to change plans and gave me three dollars. lol

Everyone who knows me knows i die in the winter. I mean everything is against me right now. It has rained more than not it seems like. The wind will not quick blowing. I found a pair of paints last night. I must wear just about all my cloths and rap myself in plastic to keep the wind from going through my cloths at night.

Mexico sounds better and better to me all the time.

It is just too much trouble to whore from the streets. It takes me and hour or so to keep up at an open foscet. I have found lots of them but like I said you get clean and then go out and it never fails some guy is pulling his dick out and wanting to fuck me. Then I have to go clean up again.

IMO the pack on my back is killing me image wise. I had a guy wave at me to get in his car and when I stood up and grabbed my gear he just waved again and took off. Other streeties have friends that let them keep their stuff somewhere or they just wear something for a while and then good to the church and get something else when their cloths get dirty.

I can't do that i have to keep my dresses and wash them. It very difficult to hide things in town from the other streeties. Where ever you can go they well to.

So I stayed out as late as i ever have last night, with everyone telling me you don't stay out late enough. However with the temperature dropping after about 20:00 hours, me with me sweets on look just like everyone else i.e. no little back dress to show myself off.


When I was young, my hair was the best, my Irish blood giving me that reddish brown color. It was very dark when wet and looked blond in the sun. I wore contacts and was great at flirting with my eyes.

My lips were and still are perfect. I have this pen head size beauty mark at the top on my right side of my lip. My teeth wear great with those large vampire looking k-9s.

I had a great body no gut.

I have ALL the muscle definition. And for at least two years in my 20s I had a great ass too.

Like my dad told me all those years ago, "boy you got a way about you that is very attractive to men" he was talking about the way i talk and act like a women i.e. i am as sexy as you could get.


My skin tone has always been one of my best features. Its perfect lol golden tan, even in the dead of winter it maintains a shade or sheen to it that makes it look darker than almost everyone else. Phillip durrette i.e. my first husband in san Antonio before he met me, dated nothing but Mexican boys. But when he saw my German irish native american ass he was completely taken. Remember he actually was considering killing hellen his female wife to just have me alone.

Most all of this is still true, but i am missing those god dam teeth on my right side now and it imo makes these gays think i have poor hygiene i.e. they thing my teeth rotted out.

I really wish I could get some god dam images of myself on my blog. Lots of people everywhere have been taking pictures but they don't have my name or get it wrong. People always want to call me kavin, lol no its butch ass keith i.e. man from the battle zone or thicket in the battle zone, lol not god dam Kevin or criss. I do not use an alias with my transsexual personality, its not an act it continuous.

I ran into this old trans coming out of the Long horn saloon the other day. LOL and it was classic, its true, in Dallas out side a saloon. I said hello to her and nodded my head. She i.e. she/he looked at me and just put her nose in the air, imo due to the fact she knew even at 52 i looked 100% better than her. She was also at least 52 some odd years old.

When it comes to being "IT" i still am for the 50 year olds of Texas. But ain't no one going to give me the chance to fly.

It raining now again. It is very difficult for me to make it under these conditions i.e. i survive by walking around and finding things or meeting people, can't do that today. I've got four dollars to live on today.

like I say, see below signature in red and yellow...





 "I MISS THE "OLD WORLD" AND WELL ALWAYS LOVE HIM" 

“Let no Marines ghost say if my training had only done its job”
" Give me a million dollars and I well change the world"
" When it comes to persecution and suffering that fairly tale about christ dose not have (S) nothing on me"
" I well bet my lucky star"
“IKYG”
G- (K) nighty!


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Friday, November 13, 2015

slowly drifting away



Ahoy,

update; 15:15 hours, 11/13/15 well i don't give a fuck but i just looked up the date of the Kennedy assassination and it is the 22 i wish i could tell you what is going to happen for me on that date but any who, i'm as puzzled as you over why this guy told me it was the anniversary, maybe another under cover just fucking around or a useful idiot that was told to do this hummmm. Oh yeah and nothing special about the Marine Corps birthday either for me.


oooh, its Friday one three. And it fallows Halloween not a good Friday, lol

I let my mind take a vacation for veterans day asked very few men for money.

I got set up too. I let myself get all depressed and down, thinking about the pass etc down town and took a brake from my normal self. This ass hole who imo like  lots of other ass holes out here and in other cities very well could be one of those under cover fucks out playing homeless, he asked me why i was so down and where i was going to sleep. I told him i was not sure, he suggested the down town library.

Everyone dose it its cool man that's were i sleep too. I have not slept down town since being told not to.

I had tried to sleep in a area where i slept a night or two before. This when I got caught down down by the rain. Got woke up by this safety patrol yelling Hay, Hay, get up set up or move on. LOL i'm not kidding you, if you are setting up you can be completely unconscious and no one well fuck with you. But if you lounge out you ticketed. I jokingly told this one guy walking down the street how fucking silly his city council was and that I was going to get me a strap i.e. harness to fix myself to a tree, lol.

IMO anyone with a good lawyer could get this ticket thrown out because the law states you must be setting up it dose not mention sleeping. My ticket states I was sleeping not lounge out. Right? i.e. if we go by the letter of the law the ticket should have to say I was laying down etc.

You mother fuckers in city hall are as crazy as you can be. And yes there was this one guy about 50 yards from me setting up swaying like a stock of corn lol but he was upright. LOL

There were lots of others sleeping around the building when i passed by and circled back. So I found me a spot. got woke up by the cops and given a ticket. The female cop made an interesting statement to me saying "but if your just passing though don't worry about it" i.e. imo like just leave you peace of shit.

So that's what I get for trying to take one day and be like all the civilian homeless out here.


I'm not across the Mexican boarder yet, but I'm real close.

speaking of those under covers and agent fucks, you know I find it really interesting how there is only four viewers mentioned in my viewer data but 22 views on each post that was looked at.

I forgot to mention i saw the Death Tower in Austin just as I was leaving, I went out 35 like I said and at one intersection I looked across the freeway and there it was. The other day I was thinking about how Kennedy and been killed here and if there was still that grassing noal etc. And sure enough there is and it was the anniversary too, yes I asked someone and they told me yep they are having a ceremony right now. LOL I just told him really, lol

I also had an anniversary on the Nov. the 4, i.e. it has now been one year since those totally fucked up christians took Welborn from me. If I ever see any of those delusional fucks again I well challenge all of the males to find out if their god can keep me from beating them to death, Come on walk all that talk.

I DID NOTHING TO THOSE FUCKS BUT TELL THE TRUTH AND BE ME. They just can't handle me, i was too much form them to deal with. Even my words of the "kings truth" just blow their minds.


Like I say...

Preface to my blog tills it all. No one well face the truth.

AND THERE ARE NO GANGS OUT HERE IN THE UNITED STATES WORTH A FUCK. OH they can beat the shit out of you and rob you etc. but they are no kind of threat to the system what so ever.

This imo after seven or eight states and 15 or so cities is the case all over the nation.


 "I MISS THE "OLD WORLD" AND WELL ALWAYS LOVE HIM" 

“Let no Marines ghost say if my training had only done its job”
" Give me a million dollars and I well change the world"
" When it comes to persecution and suffering that fairly tale about christ dose not have (S) nothing on me"
" I well bet my lucky star"
“IKYG”
G- (K) nighty!










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Tuesday, November 10, 2015

I'm still standing alone!




Ahoy,

FUCK YOU GOD! You know how it goes. To those who don't see it heart beat by heart beat, i'm making it but that is it. Example this morning i need five dollars like no bodies business. I need hand lotion and some teasers. And I asked this guy walking by me and a guy i had just met on a side street the guy i asked, whips out a five and hands it to the guy next to me, no shit, fuck you god. I asked did i do something wrong, should I be learning a lesson from this and looked at the guy with the five in his hand. This guy dose offer to spit it with me, but I NEEDED the god dam five. So I could walk about five miles to a dollar store. Who else has this happen to them, WHO?

So I'm having the same kind of luck here as i did in Austin i.e. five dollars at best during the week and 20 if i really walk a lot during the weekends.

The other night these two guys after a nights work met me and purred out all kinds of money and goods. One even gave me a 20 sack of weeds, just gave it to me. And the other guy gave me a pack of papers and soda money.

God is watching and like I say "it" i.e. god well have to explain it all to me, not the other way around.

You see there are two kinds of "panhandlers" those that tell people all kinds of "stories" and keep after you until you get a way from them. These kinds of "handlers" also usually use the churches for shelter and food and clothing etc.

I can't recall how many times I have found or been given one of those "christian" bag lunches. YES i have eaten them. One christian was leaving one for me every morning where i got run off from by the police. These are cheese and some kind of lunch meet sandwiches. My point is I well then find in a trash can a bag lunch bought at one of these high priced deli's or given to someone at one of these luxury hotels. I mean its on wheat bread, with each part of the sandwich in its own plastic bag i.e. real ham or turkey, thick lush lattice and a big old slice of tomato etc. Apple slices and carrots etc. too.

So Dallas is full of hide away places. I mean lost stair wells and allies and false hallways etc. I have found people how hide in bushes and block doors to hotel and parking garages when workers come out on brakes etc.

I've got three phones now but no one is calling. It makes me wonder if my phone is being fuck with like my blog i.e. on my blog no one can reply or email me right. That has been confirmed by some black hats who bet me they could get in with my user name and password lol they could not. 

 So my phone not ringing unless the person is standing right next to me yes imo the system knows simply based on the location of the phones i.e. it lets those calls go though right!

And to those who are just tuning in, recall all this text about Newjarheaddean as a organization is just a joke a silly game I PLAY with the system i.s. those agents hacking my blog and now phones too it seems.


Oh yeah it seems that little presents the other day I felt was just "loneliness" i.e. my life has not chanced god nor Satan are talking to me etc. So fuck you too old second best, you treat your dog like a shit. And i well bit your dick and hand off, if I get the chance.

"I MISS THE "OLD WORLD" AND WELL ALWAYS LOVE HIM" 

“Let no Marines ghost say if my training had only done its job”
" Give me a million dollars and I well change the world"
" When it comes to persecution and suffering that fairly tale about christ dose not have (S) nothing on me"
" I well bet my lucky star"
“IKYG”
G- (K) night!








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Thursday, November 5, 2015

The Front!

AHOY!

I bet everyone the NFL looking Lines men in Austin are probably jacking those big old peaces of meat off. I saw the Samalli, from Austin last night, no shit he told me he was from Houston but had arrived from Dallas i believe i did not blow his, lol cover in front of those bangers. Just nodded. I keep missing dates i.e. rallies with friends. I and they say see you in a minute or meet over at etc and for one reason or another dick lol i don't make it.

God dam, that hump was no joke for this newj, lol I found  a ladies (stolen) bag last night, i hoped she was not hurt. I and all of us find these things i.e. evidence of crime. However you finds lots of abandoned items too. If the item etc is all by itself oh i just don't have time to explain it all. The signs or evidence is always there. So just to clairify this shit, i letf austin like on the 13th.

Did I mention the name of the street just before you get to Oak Lawn and Seadar springs i.e. the intersection that is excepted as the "gay hood" in Dallas is Welborn, that is correct i was humping this hill and actually said if this street is not it I give up. This on my first trip over to that neighborhood. As I was able to read it I saw it read, Welborn i.e. same spelling and all as my love Welborn Phillips.

I think he would be very upset to find out things turned out just like I told him they would. That was the night he told me so sweetly, when I'm gone you can have all of this". My love...I remember a year or so later I clear the place up and out i.e. policed. He did not have anything but that old library in that book case. I told him babe there is not anything you or anyone else can or would do to truly help me. When your gone I well pack what I can carry and walk off.

So this guy had a dick like a fucking whales tunge right! He asked me if I took it and told me he wanted it. I just turned around and told him to let me see it, course i want a BIG fucking peace of meat up my ass, and if you got it your going to get it. He just looked around i.e. checked the perm lol and unfolded this thing, getting all swelled up. I got petty hard and told him that if he would fallow me I would love to have you seek that in me.

I'm not bullshiting you this guy is headed lol my way...




 "I MISS THE "OLD WORLD" AND WELL ALWAYS LOVE HIM" 

“Let no Marines ghost say if my training had only done its job”
" Give me a million dollars and I well change the world"
" When it comes to persecution and suffering that fairly tale about christ dose not have (S) nothing on me"
" I well bet my lucky star"
“IKYG”
G- (K) nighty!
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Monday, November 2, 2015

SPOOKY, i say again...



Update; nov. 4 2015 @ 14:53 hours. I likes your legs, i hear, imo the D in Dallas is for dick i.e. I've gotten more dick here in like two weeks than i got in Austin in two mouths.

Ahoy,


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What downed that Russian plane was a Russian Missile, imo on board was a U.S. spy. lol

What sank that cargo i.e. container ship, was a bubble formed by a FAE warhead on a super "cavitating" (you all know how they lol are using the bubbles of gas and oils over the noses so like a tiny bubble raising, it.s fast) i.e. very fast torpedo from a russian sub. They say it just went strait down.




okay, i left Austin on a Wednesday night about 21;00 hours. This was like the 13th my swag Took 35 north. I am one "bad as mother fucker", lol the fucking in my dream.

I marched right through that hurricane periphery shit, it never completely stopped. A constant mist with none stop winds. Rt in my face this time. See post about wind always at my back, i.e. the Kings truth is that is a curse. You see you can't hunt or fight to well with the wind at your back like it almost i.e. 99% of the time is with me.

I could not get a ride with a truck driver, "its flooding up north" no one is going north right now" this one driver finally told me. I must of heard " I'm headed south, San Antonio" about 100 times. I started to think it was a SIGN! lol. But i kept going north in my dresses with my pink "swiss army" bag.

I got five rides, three Christians, one Jehovah's witness couple and a guy I sucked on till, I blow it out my ass, lol that pour guy, I asked about a tattoo on his shoulder. The death of his sister. okayyyyy. dick went in the dirt ride ended at about ten i had been sucking his shaved bad ass dick for about 9 miles. I just asked if he would like me to and with out saying a word, just shrugging his shoulders he pulled out this grate looking dick all shaved. I told him i wanted to take my time, i was lonely and just wanted to relax with it etc.

MAN,

And when he dropped me off there was the local police setting right there in the parking lot, no shit i thought i was dead.

So I averaged 100 or so miles a day. I landed on westmorleand on the west side of town, very much like what we have in San Antonio, along Zalzaimra south of Commerce st. I had left on Wednesday night and it was Saturday night 20;00 hours I was washing my cloths.

I've lived on the South side too. They should call Lamar street Liquor st it is just one liquor store after the other with a few convenience stores here and there. And there are only a few side streets for like three miles or more.
This one guy told me in the sweetest way he had no money but wanted to date me, he was like this one white guy i met in Austin who is a bit challenged mentally, both really wanted to have sex with me. I made the guy in Austin come back like five times before I told him to get his dick out. I wanted to make sure he knew what he wanted etc. I was in a real hurry to get back down town at that time or I would have like these guy have it all. I very well may see him again too.

The walk was just to much, this is to much and the kings truth usually is. I Kept seeing all these frogs with no apparent signs of injury, dead on the side of the road. Along with all the field mice. I put one field mouse out of its misery, and cursed god for apparently leaving it up to me. What to fuck am i suppose to due, i cried out. You fix the shit, in front of me, why fuck no you want. I mashed its head with me Keen, Sandal heel or the heel of it etc.

There was a hour or so the other night on syngalton where I really felt a presents and i got given to me or found all the fuel a bad girl needs. And when I asked for something and found it next to me i stud and saw in the reflection of the store glass what I would describe as a great representivitive of old louseifer. 

 I give much thanks and credit to this presents and this Devil dog heeled. I can not tell you what I saw without giving away the local. i just don't think master lol wants everyone to know that.

Continuation of original text, i know you guys don't believe what I'm posting but its all the kinds truth there are and has been so much chain i.e. coincidences i just have been over welmed. And I did not reread the fallowing till just after posting the above ending with (that)

I was soaked and cold and finding every thing i needed when i needed it. The last ride imo saved my life, i would have mentally given up i know and laid down out there on 35 between Hills bural and Dallas, just call me Allas, no don't do that.

AND I DO NOT HEAR, calling out at me, LISLEY ANY MORE.

I've really just been whoring around. These guys are just showing me their dicks and its on i can't help it. Some can and do help me very much too. I have lots of big bad ass MUDS liking what im doing here.

I've had two close calls with young bucks all up in arms over seeing me and they were really giving some thought to taking this bitches shit from me.

I'v e got one guy who will not quite grabbing me in public i've had to run from him.

So last night, this cop "old school" looking white officer, with his spot light on me, call out "RISE AND SHINE"  he said,

lol,

This bitch Newjarheaddean, Marine, said "yes sir", and began to gather my gear i.e. imo this Cop had no i.d. what he had done, i.e. the little flame he had sparked.

I rose and showed the Dallas Police Dept. what a good little girl i could be again, on westmorland.

You see I had alreaddly planed on going over to Westmoreland to due laundry this morning like i had done the week or 8 days early,  So I just started my walk at 22:00 hours not 06:00 hours.

Go to the bridge he told me, I told him i do not used the chruches and he told me real load and clear don't sleep in down town dallas any more.

You see i was sucking on this really big guy great dick behind this place the night before and i'm not kidding you the fire department got called and showed up, up front. I told the guy i was sucking off they are going to due a walk around the perimeter and see us. But he talked me in to letting him fuck me to get off quicker and so he did.

I've got to go time limit.

THANK THE MOON GOD i.e. ME AND THAT GUY THAT LIKES TO GRAB ALL ON ME ALL THE TIME FOUND THE MOON FESTIVAL AT THIS PARK AND MAN DID WE DO GREAT. We fit right in etc.


There is so much more to tell the "chains" have been none stop. I met Boby Jones wells he told me to google him up when i told him to google me up etc. he was one of the three christians that gave me one of those 10 mile rides, no shit ten miles max, EXCEPT THE LAST RIDE WHICH WAS 35 MILES. I set there lessening and watching the decollete wilderness and cold windy rain go by. I told those witnesses you don't really realize how you truly saved my life.

Those frogs as I give it some thought as i HUMPBED it at 52 years of age with just minimum to eat and very little sleep. Down be cause frogs don't close their nostrils when they get out of the water. And if the flooding washes out their fighting holes they get to much water in their lungs. The little field mice too.


This morning in down town Dallas there were at least two cops on every corner i.e. no working down town today. It is the most policed down town area I've seen. That included Austin.

TIME!

I am so tired and sex just keeps happening my jaws were week now they are tightening and sore. I just had to turn this one guy down a few minutes a go mainly to get here, this whoring is making me so horny.


"I MISS THE "OLD WORLD" AND WELL ALWAYS LOVE HIM" 

“Let no Marines ghost say if my training had only done its job”
" Give me a million dollars and I well change the world"
" When it comes to persecution and suffering that fairly tale about christ dose not have (S) nothing on me"
" I well bet my lucky star"
“IKYG”
G- (K) night!











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