Friday, July 10, 2020

Preferable version is not preferable. I am waiting for the old Waits to refresh but the waiting for his rebirth has proven the once sweet but sultry soul sound irrevocably rancid.

Nora Jones's cover version of a Tom Waitts song I discovered on Y-Tube: Alongside the video, There's an interview/performance of Mr. Tom Waits on the former David Letterman Show. I went to the NYC studio back in 1984 or 1985, when I was a student at the State University of New York @ Purchase. I was informed by the boyz back at the dorm that prior to every show, the ascerbic Letterman (as I later discovered his demeanor was not a view into a panorama of positivity) would venture out into the audience, before the cameras began to roll, and would ask who was from his home State of Indiana. I made sure to wear an Illini teeshirt, almost fresh from Champaign (sent by my Step-father, the professor). A grim nasty sour frown appeared on Letter's face, as he turned away in almost hate when I raised my hand and he could see the Illinois teeshirt. As if this was a personal insult for him. The show was bland, the moments when there was a camera break Letterman's cheery glib face immediately turned into a frown of concentration, hinting at the more aspiring celebrity grimmace of concentation than the funny dude all the dorm dudes thought was so charming (the dorm guzs participating in the MK ULTRA contract out on me, by the way, meaning their funny stupid boy dorm culture also hid a hate culture of rape, violence and false impressions).

Years and years later, watching what was a seeming "real" interview with one of the first celebrities of this H-wood rat pack of celebrity "A-list" expletives--(really the very first one, back in 2013). Interview with letter-woman-hater-bigot out of Indiana cock rock dude, abhorrent to me: the seemingly charming womanizing rapist beater hater racist interviewed by Letter-not-man but boy cock rock idol interviewer---turned me off so completely to this man I was almost elated when he retired from the everyday onslaught of rape boy culture insult hate "funny" late night tv crap

Looking up music I want to download on YouTube (avoiding closelly looking at who or what has been hacked onto the front page) as I have to refresh what hackers deleted from all my old files (glad, because much was hacked music mind programming musick stuff).

Saw this interview of Waits in his latter years (a few years ago) croaking and cranking out singing like a delapidated run-down old Chevy, rusted and exorbitant celebrity support from the likes of Letter-not-man boy rapist icon---

***hackers have already begun to rewrite words and alter. I had to retype again and I am so loathe to continuously have to reedit and rewrite and publish and then open up the page and rewrite, as happens every time. The sick creeps hackin in are so filthy and foul, I can't describe the insidious character of these dirty foul f-ers and their celebrity icons who order these attacks for their continuiing theft of ideas because they truly are blank, hateful empty moronic idiots promoted for their racist conformity into these Nazi power structures.****

And to put this at an end, I discovered Nora Jones. This is a bit boring for my taste, but then again, it's not Tom Waits. I am not sure i want to do a more thorough search to see how much of a sell-out this woman had to be in order to gain this position of prominance. This is the kind of music you might hear at a Starbucks, the music I have heard and turnedoff or got turned off immediately by

however, I think I'm not ginog to put her music on this entry because as I keep listening I am itching to stop typing and change the channel.

Tom Waits in his early years, before the likes of Letterman influenced  his approval for celebrity good old boy hypocritical posturing grungy Whisky bar rape culture white boy crooning with prostituted females sauntering down the aisle waiting for the inevitable divorce procedings.

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THIS ALBUM IS MORE LIKE IT--the it I was itching for, an album I have heard and forgotten about for years. This is Waits, born in Cali, assimilating with the cocaine cowboy Whiskey Bar boy-rape drunken culture singing about womanizing, whoring, taking lines in Los Angeles. What a good old boy, but what great singing and muse-ick. Hiis voice is still within the range of artistic temperment and not retired to absolutely rusted out and corrupted. 

Hollywhorewood and Vine, the crossing roads where whores meet celebrities. 


Trending towards a more down, down low and lowdown sound. Into his more mature forays into mainstream Hollywhorewood culture and celebrity status. More interviews throughout the years on Letter-not-man boy rape late night drunken dude tv show years of interviews with that hate personality out of Indiana. I can't express the ugly look on his face simply because I raised my hand and laughed as he looked at my Illinois t-shirt. A joke, creep, it was a joke. This is the attitude the celebrities have of me. I have an attitude that they should be ousted froom their clay pedestals and thrown asunder and replaced by real artists who are not rusted personalities looking for the next whore deal Uptown but pretending they are real down low Downtown advocates for every "real" fight against Big Daddy Brother who turns them into rusted craggy whores on the Vine of Hollywood obscene intoxication.



**Now I do feel the effect of technology smothering my brain and turning it into a compressed dizzy roller coaster ride of incapability to write or type.

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I would go into more detail about the sickening disgusting attacks I have had to fight against this morning, which in a sense has been the impetus of such a bitter attack upon the probably very innocent Mr. Tom Waits (innocent of participating in the stalking. Wait until I open my YouTube channel and he appears in video after video, then teleports me with his good buddies and their Saturday Night dyed blonde dates their granddaughters' ages). Could be,might not be.

This group, and I have read this on stalking blogs years ago, want the targets completely obsessed with the staslking and endlessly fighting in vain to get any help from outside sources. Every single stalking goroup is co-opted, like all I do that these posturing p-a'sall steal from my writing and then block my ability to type and think and get any creative concepts out for  my own profit

the mechanical arms got through some other sourcedof paneling in my tiny studio (now it's years of fighting agaist this in this one tiny studio, harming my body so badly by pounding screws and hooks  into plastic cabinets interior, on all sides and in the middle of th epanels, layingin bed in near agony as parts of my body are literally being riped out in the process due to the hard poisons that have latched onto every viscerae and muscular structure) and still the mechanical arms got in my room last night. Another object is red under my left middle finger, inserted under the cuticle. Over 7 years of this attack on my fingers every single night. My hair is somehow not greasy and stinking, maybe the last attempt yeasterday to pound and screw in a few more hooks and tie with all  my body strength rope and pvc string into the hooks to try to close all gaps in eveyr crack, as the cracks are abundant everywhere. The cabinets do not close property, maladjusted so there are openings at the tops and bottoms of these plastic-coated cheep horrible ugly cabinet doors which extend to the ceiling, so pressure makes openings as welell even if the corners and tops are secured with hooks.

I do not want to obsess with this, but I was teleproted to more stupid sick skit scenes concocted by these psychopath celebrities and politicians. Their imaginations are so ugly I truly understand why they are attacking me and drugging and poisoning me so they can steal ideas about justice. They have none, ugly to the marrow and disgusting in every crack of their rotten souls, eeking out poison into the hearts and minds of the universal media machine of brainwashed conformity to their meek intellectual mediocrity.

So I must do more today, every single day. It is hard not to obsess. the outside of my room is an empty space of all animals, birds and flowers destroyed by this group. Zero animals or birds are on the hillside outside my window. They are being shot and killed by these apes who order these attacks on me. I have had to live next to decrepit ugly nasty old men and theiir rotten ugly nasty females of all ages who orderr these attacks, here in gorgeous Thailand my omes and studios have all been dessecrated of all beautiful nature and polluted continuously by this stinking and foul group y ou all cheer on as celebrity heroes and Europ- symbols of "taste and style and fashion and 'class'"so dirty and foul and tasteless and dirty and stupid and all their "fashion" has been stolen I truly believe they can't create a single idea. All is stolen and they are supiud posturing apes. I wonder how much of this Tom Waots and Nora Jones have imbibed so they can be famous for their careers. 

Descending into Starbucks culture easy-listening celebrity status! Letter-not-man interviews and croaking either too soft and slippery vocals like Nora Joones or a degenerate croaking obscenity aural old man whore song set.

And, my brain under attack as I have to try to backspace to correct. I will not re-read this post and always the hackers delete words and rewrite so it's almost nonsensical. Ugly rotten old men you all love singing the dirty old man's ditties but sung by youthful appearance pop culture Starbucks celebrities.

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Their (the above-mentioned) disgusting psychic stench sprayed on my hair brush, so it is a rancid odor and when I douse the brush handle with bleach and put it ouside to eat away at the fungus stench, the stalkers use mechanical arms to spray more of it on the patio while I go for a few seconds into the tiny bathroom, which stinks from stalkers inserting arms throgh the tile cracks and putting stinking fluids on the floor at night so when I open the door in themorning I must carry a stick of incense just to try to breathe first thing in the morning. The main room is perpetually violated by these mechanical arms after years of gluing paper on every panel, silicone on every crack, and hooks on every corner and that is not enough. There are hard wooden panels placed behind the vfery flimsy panel exteriors that I can touch in this room, but from the other side of the walls these wooden planks are put, with latches (I have heard the latches opening and closing at night when I am asleep and wake up from the noise--I can wake up from noise the stalkers are extremely quiet when they enter my room). It's anear impossibility to stop these attacks despite layers of paper glued to the panels, silicone glued to the edges  of every panel on every side of all walls and floors, and now metal hooks pounded into the plastic exteriors of the cabineets (except for three on top of my "kitchen" area row of cabinets which I need all day to get plates and food) and, they get through all the hooks covering every panel and I cna't use three drawers because the panels are so far back behind the drawer fronts in these cabinets and the panels are so flimsy on the other side I can bend them by lightly pressing against them. These mechanical arms are inserted through the very plyable superficial coverings which the stalkers get through with their hard wooden panels from their side of the wall. If I have expressed this articularely, it's so hard to write so hard to think. I feel sick from the brain attaacks as I write.)

I had not intended to write more about these sickopsychopaths but it's another day of this stinking mess sprayed on my body, room, clothing, hairbrush, myu hair nearly balding in places, my body covered in bruises and black and blue marks and insertions underneath the skin, and tec

drugged up so I "rant" while I wrie about this hysterical-inducing endless series of attacks which I keep writing about to the psychos of Whorewood, California so they can steal ideas and get promoted by this sick attack attack system they all  laugh about and participate in. The "normal" people who assist them are revolting over-fed parasites who feed off human suffering and misery that so many of you in the Black Lives Matter are now protesting.

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Jackhammer drilling in the room beneath mine which just yesterday had a trash shiut skank yelling with threat for using a baster to eject water at a 30-degree angle onto the grass bnelow, arcing over the ledgtes, in the pouring rain at night black visibility. They are every single day hosting drilling pounding and hammering the drilling is into cement and wood and steel--it is stell they are drilling into every day for hours every day with all the windowss open a few feet away from my patio. The white trash piece of shit male who is some europigape nazi paid in full by the filth of whorewood to inflict mutilation which is deadly--it is murder and cutting my fingers off literally--at the cuticles and nail beds I can't use my fingers to do most basic things any longer---a few times I manage to stop the nighttime cutting into the huge, deformed fingertips which are sliced into nightly with little mechanical arms through about 6-8 layers I use for protection to try to stop the mechanicamo arms from slicing into my skin and slathering the skin with extremely damaging chemicals so the skin curdles like I am about 100 years old--liver spots are everywhere from toxic poisoning to my body liver and kidneys they poison and drug me every day so I react to their hate stimulii which are continuous on a non-stop night and day basis 24/7 for over 20 years literally every moment of every day u nder assault. The white trash filth ape makes horrid coughing choking noises evewry time I peer outside on the edge of the doorway threshhold looking at the birdless and dead area but with some trees--they kill any animals hwich venture outswide my window---there had been squirrels they are gone, and other animsl there had been many birds literally none appear they make it a dead and pollution zone. They laugh when they cough and sound like they are enjoying abusing having me beaten tortured mutilated the skank brown skinned shit crap who service these white trash shit pigs-the same thing in worewood from everything like ikamala to cardi b to the white trash who are loathsome like these dirty stalker shithead not-celebrities--the girl slave skanks laugh and giggle because the white male instructs them to exhibit delight at torture. This is how I have been forced to live for over ---how many decadse by now? Watching the fuckers lecturing on their pulpits now about fiigh5ting trump after years of them profiting in multi-millions for having organized this so white nazi trash will continue to put them on a pedastal of being the iconic black and "feminist" iconography of "change and hope" but for me it's death and torture mutilation they will never stop exploiting me nor will they ever, ever ever stop this contract out on me whichj PUT THEM IN POWER in the first place---I mean the presidential power--president after president then candidate for presidents no-stop in a long list--every single one for thew past 20 years has shown up to laugh, giggle and sneer in contempt that I am fighting their endless exploiation of me--there is no partison quality they are all acting in unison on this point of their diryt seflish little secret. So this is the best I can get after years of writing posts every day asking for help asking for this fucking murder to be stopped asking for someone to help me live in peace at the very fuckibng least but no, they must go on how can these fucking whore apes continue to be in the spotlight if left without artificial nazi funding for their every contrived fake presentation of fighting fascism once it's been clearly defined in the public it's imposssible to deny--but when I was writing about the rise of this penicious system in the seame terms they are using now, thyey had me beaten raped and tortured without end--coming to laugh at me like this shit they sent to laugh openly coughing making stupid ugly noises when I am outside or just looking outside and stinking filth I must clean as I fight to heal from internal poisoning none of this leadership shit woulued ever stop someone else had to do it and then somehow I am fighting to not be killed still. They have left me with no living options in a few months (3) I must move they have ciut my disability money off for no real reason I saved money in my bank account which is allowed under their regulations and they have kept my money off for over 20 monhts only to rape beat and torture me on a 16-hour schedule because trump can't win unless he is forcing me into dire abject poverty and destitution and abusing me and poisoning me to death and laughing about it openly as more and more join in.//The sick system will remain even if you get a few replacement nazi liberals into "power"'---powerless spineless will remain but yelling and thumping theatrics will prevail carrying over from the midterm promises. The superficial movie you can all click on will appear as hope and change for the post-midterms the miracle of not alllowing trump to send thugs to rampage the capitol and then keeping him out of all, literally all legal accountability will remain. Even if anything ever possibly happens the slightest little admonition legally speaking, the same thugs who profirted off having me tortured so trump could remain in "power" to aid them in their off-shore crypto money storage schemesa will remain. The torture of me will never stop my entire life. There is nothing resembling any stop whatsoever from any of the candidates. Teh"heros" who offer free bus fare or the promise of a "democratic socialist" revolution of not allowing white trash men and women to continue to trash teh constitution, government and put the country into death spiral debt and warfer recouping the losses they have accrued from teh greed, ugly sicik selfishness will remain and I am the go-to for them all to get free every stupid ape performance of terror rape torture so more trump and his gang can rape without end mutilate and torrture and there will be no epstein files any longer all is so protected that it's impossible even in this age of surveillance (for everybody else) nothing will touch this group of miscreants (putting itmildly). ///I remkain cleaning stinking filth sprayed by the white trash man in the room beneath mine who makes ugly coughing noises as the brown slave skank crap in the rooms near him make the most stupid sick "sneezing" noises that are so unbelieaable and sick and stupid but this gets them free rent. This dirty filth nazi shit from russia or wherever that filth is from sits on the patio shouting/talking for hours and his dirty nasty brown slave whorews shout and yell and slam and yell at me---the stinking filth has been sarpayed on my patio as usual there's muck and filth from a completely cleaned patio yesterday---putrid dirty muck put on the ground---I had watshed more stinking clothing they had earlier sprayed with stinking putrid filth substances--hanging to dry the water dripped to a clean floor--returning muck,hairs and debris mixed with the water so it turned into a gunk-like slime coating covering the entire patio every corner. They put water stench everywherre the water dripped on one specific part of the patio about a 3-foot in diameter area of water dripping from 3 items hanging. The patio was clean now the entire area is wet sopping with muck and hair and filth in eveyr corner. //The items Ikeep outside to use for my damaged hair and scalp treatments are coated with black growing fungus--poerfectly clean when I put them out but from last night to today they are coated in black fungus growing about 1/4 of an inch in one day of nothing hpapening whatsoever from the bleach-sprayed clean bowls and items I use to try to recessitate my comepltely damaged hair. Hacking is so bad Icn't type and they have blocked function of the computer so mnay times and when I must turn the frozenm laptop off for the 25th time in half a day---the creeps begin shoutingj--I begn to shout in my room to shut up after just endless attacks--the shit filth out of whorewood shouyting loser the yapping dirty murdering bigot piece of shit form depp is there every day to inflivt it's ugly sick sleze on me so it can feel clean of it's filth and ugliness--dumping it's ugly sick bad energy on me they all do like demons thowing thieir ugly filth om me using demons to inflict more torrture--my fingers mutilated and bulging with near bloody red welts on every ginger as I fight every day to stop the muytilation of my body while in deep sleep after they injefct oison into my bladder which I urinate out and then the poison goes into my blood stream as they yell bitch loser and insult everything I am thinking, looking at. Their top "quality" for couch casting is in abusing me this is all they require to become lead performative shit mdicocrities glorified and glamorized--with lack of actual really beautiful spirit talent throughout the shit of whorewood this is what is requuired to "make it". //otherwise, the fucking midterms are a few days away but as usual the same heroes of america are lecturing, hacking their lectures on my youtube promising that once the demo-rats win they will resume the torture of me so all the liberals can inflict their version of abuse torrture rape ewxploitation and destruction slow murder on me so they can continue to get air time, broadway shows and book promotions tours about how wonderful they arein having put in legislation and their "fight" to save america and how they are fighting so hard to stop the tyranny of trump and his gang--theyh have, of course, nothing whatsoever to do with the rise of this filthy shit they claim in exasperated bewilderment. the audiences cheer as if everything is a happenstance political parade they can cheer on or boo at will.