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I changed the format as to the way the journal entries are posted. The change will allow the readers with a the ability to read the entries as the unfold in chronological order.
For those of you who may feel I don't have better things to do with my time than moleseting children or stalking women, I'd say do a background check on me yourself, because you can not believe anything any cop will tell you.
But in reality now days, you only have to fire up a search engine.
Yeah, after she tells every one in town that I have ugly teeth. I get tired of having to look at them in the mirror myself. At least I don't have to look at them all day. But to me it's better to have a couple patents than have nice teeth and nothing.
Now this is somewhere I think we've been before, but ask I read in one of those how to write a book books; you have to say something seven times before it soaks in and the readers will remember it.
I though, gee I sure hope my readers are smarter than that, because I sure as hell don't want to have to repeat myself.
Oh another thing, many of you may wonder what the hell my father would think the things going on right now.
Well, I tell yah, if I called him and ask him if he remembers this girl I told him about, he wouldn't remember. But he can tell me everything as to what my sisters have been doing, down to ever last boring detail. The fuckers brain washed the poor guy.
He doesn't even remember that his son has been in a metal hospital, even though I'd been in two. I doubt if he even remembers I sat in a detention centre for five months.
And when I do talk to him it like, I know you believe it really happen. He thinks if he learns how to do anything more than check his bank account on line, he end up being a hermit sitting in from of a computer screen. Never wants to try to punch in mystupidrules.
Haven't talked to him since he returned my call on August 3rd, right before I walked in and filed a claim in Morro Bay's City Hall. He won't remember that.
And boy, you've just got to read my book.
It's like, I'm tired or repeating myself.
One thing I like to mention,
Think about it.
Wouldn't a man like me be most attracted to somebody who would know more about him than anyone else. To have her know fresh questions and not have to repeat myself.
Now all the women out there, in my age of maturity. I'm sitting here wondering who that could be.
Yeah, I'm hoping that there is at least one.
However, I happen to think there just may be one who may have got her hands my book from her friend.
Yeah, and if she did, I bet she hasn't been able to get me off her mind off my just like the way Cudy fell for House. And I wouldn't even want to see her with my ugly teeth. But I would give her a shot.
I know who I am, know what I have been through, I know what I've done. I know what people think. I know what they say. Sometimes I don't even have to hear it actually, I just know it.
I'm one who is unlikely to have something pulled over on him. I've had it happen so many times, I eventually began to figure out how to tell if it's being done, and that's why I got good at it over the years.
As I said before: If you suspect that you are in a game, figure out how to play it without the other guy knowing that you are actually playing into the game without him knowing it. If you let them know that you know, the game is over and you discover yourself being a sitting duck sitting duck until you find yourself smack dab in another game. Then you hope you didn't catch on to
it too late because that means that they have won. I
They want you to think I'm crazy. Well, I like the crazy that I am, because I just see stupidity everywhere I look, and I just hope that it isn't me - all the time.
What bugs me is the idiots who think they know everything. I've had enough of them and I just wish they would stay away because they are nothing but a bad memory.
I feel I'm not smart enough and odds are, you will never met another guy like me.
Sept. 10,'10 Bye
If you like reading stuff like what was above,
September 12th, 2010:
My customer called them, I called them and even told them that I was leaving a bad review on Google mapes. But hey, like I said, I said, I'm not as smart as I wished I was because I didn't listen to the warning some one gave me about the junk these people rent out. I went there anyway.
If you like to rent junk,
I've been using pressure washers for 35 Years and owned 3 General Pump Pressure washers, (which I happen to think are the best,) and therefore I know them inside and out. But when I picked up one that has a crash guard that is rusted through and never repaired, I know that it has been neglected. I also know that the pumps should have a inline inlet strainer so that dirt don't plug the valves, because if dirt plugs a valve,the cylinder will go dead and let the pressure from the other two cylinders will blow back though. Therefore, even if the pump is suppose to be a 3,000 PSI pump, you are lucky to receive 1,000 PSI.
Also, you will have to rap the hose around something because the shaking will drag the hose and gun back to the pump's location, not to mention that you hands will get sore from the shaking.
Well after about an hour of this, you will have had enough of it and realize the four hour day will end up being two days and the cost will be more than double.
So I took it back and was told that he was not authorized to refund the money and if he goes through the procedure, it will take about a week unless I just want store credit.
Yeah, just look at the yard with the neglected equipment will tell you that I wouldn't want to take my chances a second time. And you can bet they know that they have lost a customer and therefore they know I won't be back so why not screw the guy out of his money anyway.
For more information about this, just check out the journal entries at MyStupidRules.com, MiniRollOffTrucks.com and/or Iwishyouluck.com to find out just how stupid I am for ever dealing with this company.
September 23th, 2010:
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September 5, 2010:
However, it's down to most likely my own landlord or the guy who rents the garage right next to me. To explain all this, it takes quite a bit of back story and I'm just not into writing now days. But the story has to be told and believe me when I say that there has been much more on my plate that just the events of this week. And if you knew about the claims I filed against the city of Morro Bay this month, one can not rule out the possibility of the City having something to do with it instead of my own assumptions.
But the bottom line here is that I'm sure I've been watched from a distance the last couple months and I'm pretty damn sure that someone was watching as the dirty deed was done. (Since I've been working on the Tooler, I've seen more exotic cars drive down my dead end ally than you can imagine. I've even seen a Maserati and a Lamborghini.)
I only know that all my tools and equipment are contaminated and I've subjected myself to enough of the poison to where the last thing I should be doing is even going there to do anything.
It's pretty sad to think that I can invent something that is so revolutionary for the construction trades and after working on it for two or there months; it's off limits to everyone including myself. To me, it's a brand new custom truck one like nobody has ever had before and I can't even drive it around the block. How would you like to by a new car and not even get to drive it?. (And after working on it for hundreds of hours.) Even worse is, I can't even go to work without my tools.
However there are two most likely sinerios I need to write out but the headache and nausea makes is quite hard to sit myself down to write it out.
Oh the coffle shop is closed, I gotta go. Stop on back by.
Update: at 10:00 PM, Not to get off the subject, but for those of you who know I filed a claims against the City of Morro Bay in August for the February 8th when apparently Officer Martin told the kids in the school; that I was a child molester and also it appears that a firefighter did the same thing on the 15th: it might blow your mind that they didn't learn a damn thing and they did it again today out in front of the Albertson's store. Gee, I just they thought that they were in the clear since the city rejected the claim and thought they could get away with it. Get this, I even had a few words with them today and to my disappointment, they certainly didn't even feel bad about it. Hell I could hear the laughter from the middle of the parking lot. Man oh man there is definitely something wrong with these guys. They must think they are God's gift to human kind.
I happen to think that they are quite the liability considering that today definitely makes it punitive damages and what tops it all off is that anti-trust laws (triple damages,) should be playing a roll in it too because it is all about character assassination and that is why I have not been able to pursue my dreams of getting my inventions on the market.
I had people drive by the laundromat and mention that they did it again while I was sitting in my cage tonight and of course I had to stop by Albertsons after words just to make sure I wasn't just mistaken and just hearing things. But of course I couldn't even make it into the store without hearing about it. Gee, when will these meatheads learn. They are even dumber that I thought. Oh well, We'll mark it on the calendar and I'll be sure to keep this one on the back burner.
The surprising thing is, no one has supplied me with a recording of Martin yet, and until some folks come forward, we are all just fussing over nothing. But you see, they are taking the public for a bunch of fools because they got people worried that their taxes are going to go up if I clean out their little citie's pockets.
Brown isn't going to be one who could make hiring construction workers more affordable to hire like my truck would. He can't make the cost of insurance for a broken backs anymore affordable either. Who wants to invest in broken backs anyway.
Oh, yeah, construction workers seldom have a retirement plan so we will just have to put them on Social Security.
All I saw out Obama's healthcare plan is an increase on my truck insurance go from $32 to $50.
Hell, I don't see them helping the working class communities.
The fact is: If I had the money I rightfully deserve, I could create more jobs than any politician can could ever create, without starting a war for the defense contractors, at your expense. And having my truck on the market would save people more money on the cost of housing than any increase in taxes my law suites could ever possibly
So go a head and listen to any of those lies if you want to. And just sit back and let them screw me if you want to. I'm not even going to say I told you so, I'd just say just look how stupid we are. So have it your way if you like, keep your little secrets from me and just see what it gets you.
Martins video should be posted on YOUTUBE because hiding it is just what they want you to do.
I can just move on to another town and the cops and fireman will do it again, (we proved that today) and I'll have everyone feeling sorry for me. While you are wondering why the economy is so lame.
Hell I should have foundry workers going like a bat out of hell right now if we had any sense at all six months ago.
September 6, 2010:
I posted something in POOP today.
September 6th, 2011 - Rule 75
September 7th, 2010:
Funny thing is I had that domain for quite a while and never did anything with it until shortly after I arrived in Morro Bay.
And as I wrote earlier, I thought it was kinna cool having Iwishyouluck written on my truck because I could often see and hear people reading it, and as I said, "It can't be all that bad having people say I wish you luck whenever they saw my truck.
The recently we had a lucky guy in town. And I though: I wonder how many times that guy fallowed my truck and read Iwishyouluck. Sure, it's just a coincidence, because I'm sitting here wondering if luck or even God even exists.
September 10th, 2010:
Now only if I could find a lawyer who doesn't have ghosts in their closet, or one that doesn't get bought off.
And oh, I did a little test overnight to see just how much attention this web-site is getting. I imagine we will all hear about it. And most of you will say, it's about time.
Had to get rid of an add from this page today. The last thing I want is to hawk someone else's junk. I'm going to start pulling all the Google adds from my sights because Google isn't showing the site address, therefore I can't filter them out. So hasta la vista GM.
Had to reset my passwords today and believe me when I say they didn't make that easy.
September 11th, 2010:
First off, I feel the whole 911 thing happened because the Bush family was in bed with the wrong people and 911 happened in retaliation of a Unocal oil pipe line project that had fell through.
While I was in the detention centre in Australia, some of my best friends were Muslims. Heck I ended up rooming with them. Not once did they ever try to push their religious beliefs on me as the Mormons or Jehovah Witnesses are known to do. I was rooming with them and they were not rooming with me. It was my choice to stay with them and they proved to be a loving and caring bunch of guys, some who I knew I would miss. I did however respected their beliefs and was sure to leave the soles of my shoes down when I took them off as I entered the room.
I remember one of them had the worst nightmares. He had his girl friend assassinated right in from of him. His nightmares were of the walking kind and it freaked me out at first when I saw him wrestling profusely in his bed. One night he went flying off the top bunk and I couldn't believe it when the guys told me he was asleep,
unaware of who we were. (A bit scary be cause this guy had his eyes wide open and he was ready to kill someone.) It took all three of us to hold him down so he would hurt anyone including himself. The others were scared for him as we struggled to keep things quite so that the guards would not discover what was going on. See, the poor guy just wanted a protection visa just like the rest of us and they knew some crazy off the handle guy just wouldn't make the cut.
He had medication to help him sleep but he didn't like taking it because he missed his lost love and the only way he could see her was in his dreams. But often in those dreams the bad guys came along and he was willing to fight them every night if he had to.
When he did awake, he didn't have a clue as to how he got his bumps and bruises. We feared he would seriously hurt himself on the concrete floor and talking him into to sleeping in one of preferred bottom bunks wasn't easy either. We told him he needed to take his medication but he refused. It wasn't until we showed him our own bumps and bruises that he realized just how serious we were.
Oh I could go on with this, and I could probably write a book on my experiences from just being in the detention centre, but bottom line: The Muslims are not our enemy. We are. We are our own worst enemy. As long as the defence contractors line the pockets of the politicians, we will always be looking for trouble. Until we learn that, we will always be building some kind of a war machine.
This has got to come to an end folks. Just with all religions and faiths, we all want to live in peace. And the Muslims, they are only looking for peace too.
And who do we put on our TV this morning, an idiot who would tell me I'm wrong.
So lets get off the subject know and have some fun.
Like did you see Hugh Laury (House,) on TV last night?
Kinna cleans up pretty well. The funny thing is it looks to me as if he's trying to copy a few of my own mannerisms, like the one of scratching my head trying to make my brain think faster. Although we may look a lot alike, his body language is pure Brit. And OMG, a Gallixy? He must be a Brit. I'm more left coast and a 69 Camaro guy.
Ah he's got a band. Wonder if he's got a bass player? He said he wants to get that New Orleans feel to his music. I hope he knows he'll probably be better off with a black bass player and the dumber the drummer, the better the beat. (Just joking, but there is some truth to it depending on who you ask.)
As I have said before, I sure wish I was smarter, because today I just proved just how stupid I am. I didn't learn the first time about the thing to be said for genuine Cummins replacement parts.
I did a pretty good update on just how I want my truck to be, read it and weep at My Next Truck at Synchro-Link
September 12th, 2010:
But first hing is first folks and I gotta do a few things over at our little secrite spot. Boy, if you know just what you do, it's a long path to get there isn't it?
5pm: I've been wondering myself which came first Boys and Girls and More Girls, or Poop II. Oh yeah the SMG thing got me going on PooP Too Much as I called it; I think.
But that's just more bad hstory folk and I'm suppose to be entertaining you. And boy, Poop II isn't going to be so easy this time around. Orignally, it was just anouther way to get Hollywood in on it. It was simple and based on a few politicians and a few Hollywood celebrities. More or less just to see if I could get Hollywood
in on the loop.
However, globally, and economically, I realize this country would tank without me, but now lets just say that its my ego getting to the best of me. Still, (I got my dictionary out, can you tell?). Still, you better wait until PooP II gets rolling along before you pass judgment. The way I look at it is that the US Government is in a lot of hot water over misleading others in the international community. I don't want to give anything away now. So hold your britches.
Oh yeah, I like Jimmie Fallon's thank you notes too.
September 13th, 2010:
Thanks folks, stay in touch. Be back in a few hours.
2:30 pm. Well I managed to save all the content from my blogs to text files so that I can build html files for them at a later time. The sights are going down for awhile but some you will notice that MyStupidBlog.info will be redirected to MyStupidRules. And WishYouLuck.info is now going to be the same site will now be Iwishyouluck.com. When I get motivated, they will have there own Home page and then the links will go to the parent sites. But for now, I've just got to get out of this cage for awhile, stretch my legs and let my batteries get topped off. Thanks for dropping by.
6:00 pm. I'm a little reluctant to do this Poop Too thing for fear I might step on someones toes that I shouldn't be just for the sake of having a little fun. I've actually thought of living blank lines in place of names and leave it up to you to figure out who I'm referring to.
However, after taking a strole about today, I realized that evey one is asking about what I would do in the future, business wise and such. To be honest with you most people have already got the answers figured out.
But, what I think this calls for is a little bit I'm going to call Answers, at My Profile Page at Synchro-link.
Sorry, I think I wrote about all I'm going to do tonight. I'm going to take it easy and watch TV or something.
September 14th, 2010:
Now let's get along with this. First I think I found a good spot to repost my little Miss Marry thing. I'm reposting it because people say that it's a lot of girls out there and since this web-site is suppose have Lessons in Common Sense. It will be featured in the sidebar of the Introduction @ Health & Environment.
Here we go folks, I'll give you the crapy story at Poop Too.
Guess what. My Phone rang today. It was a guy wanting to rent a dumpster. I'm willing to bet he was a contractor and I wouldn't doubt he was looking for just a 10 yard dumpster. I said, boy you should have went to the web-site and found out what kind of crap that is going down.
There is some good news: Today was the first day my arm pits were able to sweat in drips like normal. And after a shower I didn't feel so greasy. Even my stool had returned to the darker color yeasterday. Still stinks profusely, but at least I was able to sit in a coffee shop with out driving people way. I guess drinking green tea and panagranit juice has done it's job over the last couple weeks.
I didn't realize that the people here at the Nutical Bean were aware of the phoney child molester rumors so much, but today they were telling everyone that it wasn't true. And boy did they get an ear full when I had to explain every that has gone on the last couple months to a friend on the phone. I was sure to talk real loud and the folks behind the counter knew why I was doing so.
I just had to cut to the chase and post the lowdown at
Bottom line,: what the deal is that every patent that was granted in foreign countries having a parent application filed in the USA since Clinton became president (or maybe even before should technically be deemed invalid. It's totally up to those foreign governments to decide which ones they want to enforce or not. The whole US patent
is tainted. But I'm not too worried, because I have the thing that is called Reduction to Practice.
September 15th, 2010:
Ah, there is one of those noisy Fords outside. I can tell by the shitty sound. Oh this guy has a trailer, trying to do a youee. Hah hah hah. Wonder if that backup sensor is any good anymore. It's a good day, I can tell already.
I wonder how many corporations are lining up to pay Bill Clinton to drop by and say a few words now?
11:00 Well, answered some more questions for a few construction workers this morning. Later today I'll resize a few images so that you folks can see what we are all missing. but for now, I'm going make something to eat and get my smelly arm pits out of this cage and go take a stoll down at the beach and enjoy the rays for awhile. Later
You may be wondering:
September 16th, 2010:
11:00 I took a nap that felt as if it was all night, Quite uneventfully I must say. No headache and at least I didn't have to take an aspirin.
Just as I said yesterday, as long as the politicians are taking money from corporations. Nothing is going to change. It will only get worse. The guildlines are quit simple really. Only personal donations on personal checks to the politicians and law makers. Patents must be granted to the true inventor and not first to file. And a patent
term that starts after the patent is granted.
How many of you have your kid come home from school only to play war video games all day. Every day, day in and day out. All I can say is you folks better wake up before it's too late. Because if we are stupid enough. I'm sure there is a strong chance that we could go to war over my truck. And believe me when I say that it's not just my ego telling you that.
Good Luck. Tomorrow is another day.
September 17th, 2010:
If there is bug in my truck, We know who doesn't like me and that he told he knew what I was. If I would have dug into it to further, I'd probably discover the phony child molester rumor which was evil all along. But I just stay away from negative people anyway
I had to laugh when I looked at the front page of the Wall Street Journal today. Looks like our friends the Chinese, are flexing their mussels and putting on the squeeze to the auto manufactures. The people up at the grocery store are laughing because they think the auto manufactures might need me to get them
out of a problem.
The deal I got out of it was they want to make foreign auto manufactures to share 49% of the revenue on there electric car patents to even do business in the country that has the largest electric car market.
Boy the guys at the G-store are getting a kick out of the fact that the heals on the women who shop there just grew a couple inches.t
I had forgot the movie changes over on Fridays. I was planning to go see George Clouny in the American and I almost left when I saw that it was Ben Affeck in the Town.
September 18th, 2010
September 19th, 2010
I heard that its a warning sign. And I've got the impression that it's not just for me, but for all of us. I feel I'm not the only who thinks God just may be a little upset.
I want to apologize for the possibility of ever indicating that anyone other than myself was ever giving him nightmares other than myself. It was one of those things I may sometimes misinterpret as I've indicated before.
Reasons why I would not want to be president.
September 23th, 2010
Funny how it is. Once they realized I was on to their game they decided to kick me out of their stores. But yesterday, I was a welcomed customer when I made Miners alone about $50,000.oo. in just one day.
I've been running around spreading Christmas Cheer.
I just hope the ones who manage to get some, will stock up for the Holiday season, and remember to give it back their employees as Christmas bonuses.
Reasons why I would not want to be president.
September 29th, 2010
Got a surprise link for you if you are in the loop. Just want to make sure that you don't think I'm making all this up.
But back to the down and out thing. It's too bad that a couple local stores can make a fortune off me by just having me walk through their doors, and then kick me out when I want to get in on the action.
October 10th, 2010
Also the question as to whether I'm actually a national security mater or not. Whether it's something I should be thankful for or maybe even not. Regardless; if there are security officials who are suppose to be watching out for me, I don't see how they can do such a thing with out working along with me. I think trying to keep
has only put my life in more danger than it needs to be.
I did do some writing within the last few days, It happened to be another Letter to Gary.
October 15th, 2010
Oh yeah, The Loop is not so secrete any more, thanks to Gary.
October 16th, 2010
Update 7:00 pm: Today the word on the street is saying that the source of the phoney child molester rumors came from the FBI. But the question is: was it really the FBI or was it an imposture. The next question is: what's the badge number and how did they make their rounds.
It's like the recordings of Officer Martin spreading phoney rumors in the school. I'm pretty sure how it would have went down. I happen to think someone questioned Martin about harassing me and Martin probably forgot all about the "suspected" and made me out to be some kind of bad guy.
October 17th, 2010
And oh, as I think I've wrote before; I think it's about time I posted another book excerpt. It's the one where I gave the culprits the idea for the rumors they have fallowed me around with for over a decade.
October 24th, 2010
October 25th, 2010:
November 29th, 2010
Another thing I wanted to mention. I figured the fireman and police would have done their best at spreading the word about my arrest last week. But it wasn't anything like I expected. I can't even get people too believe Martin would even think of me as a threat. I've been telling people that Martin said he
fears for his life, but it seems like they find it hard to believe. All I've heard about since I've been out is about how folks in Hollywood wants to make a movie about me and how some feel I one who has put Morro Bay on the map.
Update: Afternoon - It appears I have a lawyer who is a little more interested in my case than he was last week. I happen to think he was left out of the loop until after the second court date. Anyhow, we got a continuance for the purpose of a discovery so that we can get a chance to review what is on the two recording that Martin has
December 8th, 2010
December 10th, 2010
December 12th, 2010
December 13th, 2010
December 14th, 2010
December 14th, at 8:30. Good thing I really don't need to listen to the recording because I'm pretty sure I know what is on it. I had actually decided to write out the dialogue just to show people how honest I am and prove it by posting a recording of it later. But then again I just heard from one guy the other night about how MBPD erased his recording. So....
December 15th, 2010