TACT

i am satisfied with the servics of the Reading ACT Team so far. and that some issues global to my world have been settled over the last year in the hospital in Reading and the place at Mt. Gretna, which I fought bitterly in ever way. I am happy to be out. Had a fantastic … Continue reading TACT →

A True Story in Pictures

the Scarlet letter for adultery. I had a fantastic crush on my therapist but that's all it was. It was purely a necessary thing for me. Noone nice had talked to me for years. Whatever my ex may have done is his business. The Lord Himself emphatically and insistently put us asunder. it is wise … Continue reading A True Story in Pictures →

My Color Sympatico

I was a closet racist but I am not any more. I love our new world of every color. before, I just didn't know. I was in a pretty funky condition when they found me out 8n the woods. after that everything is a blur. Even today. This is what preoccupied me in the woods. … Continue reading My Color Sympatico →

prostitute

my father always made me feel like a prostitute. I recently joind the METOO movement for that and other reasons even today he comes looking for favors, he did it to me last night. In my head, when I was laying down in bed. It terrifies me to think that he would approach me physically … Continue reading prostitute →

performance artist…

...of the psych ward is done. "The Annointed" of the psych ward, also done. I have been a secret civil and human rights protestor, starting with the Pro-Life Cause: "Gods poster child for the pro-Life Cause! obviously the reversal of Roe vs. Wade has been a fantastic eventuality that always seemed so hopeless. It has … Continue reading performance artist… →

more proof positive

Here is my first horse, Virginia Belle. She was the most lovely, easygoing, placid mare. She was barely a horse instead of a pony. The cutoff is 14 hands 2". A hand is 4." Virginia Belle just barely made 14 2 so she was a horse, not a pony. Virginia Belle Stepping Davis grandson of … Continue reading more proof positive →

a lying picture

In other words, not. I love this picture of me, graduation day after winning the Math Prize but there was so much sick shit going around about me it was awful what I see about it looking through an adjusted lens is the evidence of organic personality disorder. For one thing I'm alone in the … Continue reading a lying picture →

when I got out of Horsham

...I was lucky I did. If I had stayed there I would not have properly completed this weird metamorphosis into Lynne without the nasty mole. it was an exhilarating stay (compared with the one I just spent in Reading for 8 MONTHS.) I hadn't the faintest thought of aliens. They weren't a part of my … Continue reading when I got out of Horsham →

4 Trillion

I said that if my father fell into a FURTHER untoward situation through the Hopkins Medical School fiasco I would up the tertiary lawsuit on his behalf from 3 to 4 trillion. this comes from me, not directly from the Lord. But He, the Lord, has marked me "trusted." He told me so before I … Continue reading 4 Trillion →

More on the Claw

I felt at times as if I was being made a sacrificial victim, Reading had just gotten that bad and that weird that they would do that. Plenty of them were so into it. I couldn't but wonder about the women, that they wouldn't stop it. I also thought it possible that it was standard … Continue reading More on the Claw →