My Continuing Epic Kitten Saga In Hellhole Las Vegas

June 4, 2016 10 comments

In the past few days it has been very Hellish and dramatic for me.

In order one day after another these things happened except for the last.

1. Some weeks ago PussPussPuss is stolen by an irrational female who pretends to be an animal rescuer, but when I discovered her on Facebook with the same pretense on her page blocked me when I asked how my cat was and if she’d help my other kittens.

2. Some days ago, maybe two weeks ago my newly bought bike was stolen in a secluded spot next to me as I slept, along with new $40+ saddlebags I bought my previous bike which I also traded for the used though newly bought one. With it was stolen my food, phones, memory cards with huge amounts of pics and vids of my cats, chargers, a new $50 bike lock, food and more, including my cat-busking tools. Days later a female stoner type texts me thinking I was the man (a heroine addict) she met who unknownst to her stole the items but she helped me a little to secure my things at first and jam my own lock he used on my bike. I didn’t know it was lock as she didn’t thoroughly examine it. The next day she becomes demonic and texts me telling me she wants to “wash her hands” of the situation by putting outside all my stolen items with the locked bike, and thenn ignores me when I tell her that is hypocrtical and nonsensical and the opposite of washing your hands of the theft. Two days later I look for a druggie and sex fiend bike thief and burglar named Nick to help get my bike back. In short he wastes my time with his obscene sexcapade stories. Perhaps two days later has me tag along with him to meet a credit card cloner I met a day before finding him, but she’s sleeping. So then I follow him part way to a drug dealer’s house who also counterfits one dollar bills, he never returns hours later while I see and encounter other notorious thieves and druggies goimg to Gato’s, including Chino who repeatedly harasses me and had even stolen my bike with my cats on it many months earlier. After petting a friendly cat I see a notorious elderly narcissist homeless woman, Kim, who likes to dress up as a slutty teen and who despises me, sitting on a couch in a garage that a schizophrenic named Steve was trying to turn into his new room. He was sexually harassing her and complaining about her new boyfriend Ron (Nick had later told me Ron was her boyfriend, which is how I learned of that), a drummer, and he too is a druggie and narcissist, a very rude one who never stops talking, but he wasn’t there, tho Kim kept saying he’d beat me up if I went to a house she used to live in and insulted me now and then. In the morning,

3. I awoke and saw near my head what looked like one of the bags I bought from Savers, looked in it and found my precious memory cards and apparently Kim’s clothing. Steve soon let me out and I left with that bag and the memory cards. Perhaps the next day,

4. a female black manager at Savers named Dee, who hates everyone and is an apparent narcissist said the following insults and lies to me for getting a store bag for an item I bought there and having a receipt: You homeless bastard, have you eaten today?, look at all the shit on your bike, I own the property, bags cost money, don’t ever just take something from the cash register, keep going (arguing) and you’ll be 86ed. The next day,

5. a young black male from Africa harasses me working as a nameless guard in Savers in a sexual way and repeatedly touches me without cause and says it was because: I disrespected him but never explains how, then lies and claims I was washing my hair and bear hugged me and lifted me up and tried unsuccessfully to walk me ou of the store, then said, “I don’t fight”, and doesn’t bother to call he police, rather, I do and am pu on hold, so I leave. The next day,

6. I meet Nick and pay him to retrieve my stolen bike and anythig with it and he’s using a good looking classic style bike meant as a gift for the credit card cloner (so she’d buy something for me, which he said he did give her, though never got anything from her if she ever got it which she said she did receive). One or two days later,

7. Nick tells me he never went to get my stuff because the girl who was supposed to drive him here never came through. Nick admitted to me to being a liar by the way. One or two days later (after cops ticket me for bringing cats to the Strip again) Iget ripped off at Super Pawn when I over paid $69 for a stupid HTC Desire phone.

8. an apparent black homeless male stinking badly of armpit odor was charging his phone, and a few minutes later in a completely disrespectful tone and as if he were retarded with ugly particles covering his right arm said something like, “Man you stink, sit somewhere else, hey, hello!” Then said smething that sounded like, “you want to die.” And then, “Hey, move, you stink”, or somethin like it, so I get up and he becomes wide eyedand begins punching my face and I hit his jaw extremely hard, and he picked up a chair and acted as if he migt impale me with the legs and then began following me around tables, and then took my phone and charger, destroyed the charger and forced me to pay him for my junk HTC Desire phone, and ended up getting $63 out of me, a few dollars short of what I bought it for. The next day

9. a homeless narcissist named Lory who sells meth, beer and water and uses it and who claims to be an under cover officer got out of a hospital and was there she said becsause she fell asleep and fell on her forehead asked me where her homeless narcissist boyfriend “Trash” is. Lory,  two years earlier because she saw me transport my cats by a large carrier on my bicycle, denied me getting what she said was an Egyptian Mau kitten from her despite saying she’d give one to me for free for sure and who some days before these incidents boasted to tourists at he Strip about her “seventeen” kittens in front of me and four my kittens after seeing them faun over them repeatedly as she sold beer and water and after a tourist who claimed to work at a shelter yelled at me to put them in a shelter. She has me search for her back pack in bushes nearby while agreeing to babysit my kittens for half of what tourists donate as she sits (and lies, but it turns out a drunken bum who sells beer and water has it, so I at her request get him to bring it to her. She then has me look for this worthless boyfriend, Trash. When I get back she tells me to my devastation that she sold m prize kitten, it was the one many tourists kept saying was beautiful and wanted to buy.

10. Some days later police ticket me again, yesterday, for bringing them to the Strip, and one seargant who was mocking me to a group of black tourists deliberately lying to them to get them angry (which to me was a racist act) about me abusing them and not giving them water, ingoring my water bowl as did the blacks even when I put it right at the heads of the kittens. However one commented that she was ticketed for just leaving her dog in her car for seconds with the window open, but she said to the seargent after he kept lying, “Oh, well then throw the book at him” and the seargent cheered her comment. After that I went to another bridge where one of the drug addicted sister, Gale sits with her cat for donations, but instead her drug addicted sister Cindy who sits with her dog was there. Cindy is a literal witch and a ruthless one who was a notorious thief and reseller of books she’d steal from book stores and even drains to her amusement he SSI income of the elderly autistic man she admits abusing who owns the condo she lives in, a roach infested condo where cats wander in and out of and where Gale is always screaming profanities and blasting her TV nonstop. I told Cindy that I just got ticketed.

11. This morning a homeless heroine addicted youth interupted me as I was trying to write this post, and though assumed my cats were overheating outside, was correct, so I watered them down and gave them water and learned a little about him as we both said sorries to each other and he learned about my situation. I also saw in my email that an insane kitten thief, perhaps a narcissist, who’d stolen kittens from me months ago was the very one harassing me for having any cats and who lied about giving me a sleeping bag for my older cats to shield them and myself from the winter cold — she was ranting lies about or to me again and justifying the theftnof Creampoof, she claims to be an employee at the Lied Anima (KILL) Shelter where I’ve had to buy back my stolen cats before when Starbucks manager Samantha and coworker stole and sent their under a lie as to where they got them. The same Samantha who wanted them to burn up outside in the heat. She hates cats and the poor, and is a narcissist.

At midday I went the Strip and while on my bike out of everyone’s way by a fountain near a bus stop by Caesar’s Palace asked a homeless drunk why he was sober for once and to my amazement his personality was very different then when he was drunk. He tried to explain how police harassment had ruined his nurse career attempt but cops appeared behind me and began harassing me, put me in cuffs, illegally searched me and my property, wasted my time just starring at me, made a failed attempt to impound my kittens, ticketed me for blocking traffic, and the seargant, whose harassed me before, stalked me at the bus stop, although he did give me a $20 bill I accidentally dropped in my attempt to get away from them after they uncuffed and ticketed me. Later at night the same seargant found me sitting with my cats on a bridge again (out of everyone’s way) and ticketed and arrested me and I was sent to jail. I let a homeless woman take the kittens and my tip money. When I got out the next day I got scammd right away out of my $105 tablet I was going to return as it was slow and buggy, a VisualLand tablet. Instead a traded it for a phone that turned out to be locked to someone else’s email. When I made it back to the druggie homeless woman, I found out after I was just about to leave with what I left her, she suddenly appeared and had a story about the $100 I left her(which was looking for as I was leaving) and told me it was stolen.

12. In the morning a homeless druggie who calls himself New York, with narcissism disorder, who had stolen a spray bottle from me a few days earlier (to beg for money by offering to wash cars) walked up to me at Walmart making his usual childish insults and it put me in a horrible mood for the rest of the day, I still feel like puking over his snide harassment. Walmart security and management won’t do their job and get rid of him.

13. On June 7th at night at the Strip, as soon as I set up with my cats a fat angry tourist insults me for putting cats in a walkway (not sure if she was pretending to care about them but apparently disliked cats). I tell her to stop acting like I’m ISIS or if I’m like ISIS and she replied, “You might as well be.” I then asked her if she knew anything about the Holocaust (to see what absurd response she might have next), and she asked if I knew, to which I replied, “I’m half Jewish you moron” and she left in anger.

14. June 8th the same tourist walked by but had died her hair so didn’t know it was here, and as she walked by, to insult me, sloppily got out a slice of large pizza and plopped it on my setup saying it was for the kittens without saying a word, to which I replied, “I already have food for them” and fed them with catfood. Stupidly she wasted the pizza as I got rid of it. It was of course meant to show her disrespect for the hunger of the homeless and poor (she assuming I was), my pets and to dirty the setup and attract criticism from other tourists seeing pizza on the setup as if I had sloppily put it there. She came back minutes later and said something to me other tourists couldn’t even understand, but it ended with the word “Orlando”, apparently her disrespectful reference to the gays murdered there by the lone ISIS cultist. She was an obvious narcissist by her haughty behavior.

15. On June 9th a kitten I caught escaped and a little while later was told that a black male (about 13) had tortured it to death. I was lead to it and I retrieved him. About 30 minutes later I discovered my precious and only female kitten, Beara had wandered away and or was stolen as I was charging a new phone and watching her and my other kittens from nearby. I searched over an hour for her at the park I was at, where the other kitten died, till it was dark and then left for the Strip, getting a popped tire along the way forcing me to use the bus. I was and still am in severe lower back pain. At night a female blonde tourist I had encountered the day before for the second time was accusing me of having drugged my cats and said this time, “…at least they aren’t drugged this time” and maliciously took a picture of me and I again argued with her and humiliated her and once again she made a middle finger sign at me as she left. She was it seems from England and had severe narcissistic personality disorder, she told me casually and arrogantly I didn’t deserve any of the money (thay she saw on the second encounter).

16. When I got back from the Strip and went back to the park at perhaps 1 AM. I slept and stayed hoping Beara would show up, but it’s 3:30 PM and there was no sign of her. While waiting I met a beautiful catlady type I’d met a few days before again and we conversed a little. I was distressed at her though because she wanted to neuter all my kittens, or at least said she would. Soon after I encountered the black male who supposedly killed one of the kittens and I followed him as he tried walking away from me and I recorded him and asked what happened and he seemed to be lying, but I let it go.

17. On June 10 I discovered that at one of my living spots my remaining cat traps had been stolen by some clean up person or persons apparently. I contacted a real estate agent of that house for help and am awaiting more info from her, meanwhile I’m trying to order new traps. At the same time as my discovery my recently bought Walmart Huffy cruiser had a critical failure in the rear hub and I was forced almost to steal a bike…

At about 6 PM a young homeless male I don’t know, probably a druggie, while walking by me as I was near a grocery store said something hostile that sounded to me like, “If you keep going to that house they will eat your cats, fool.” And at about 7 PM I finally found the Facebook page of a friendly tourist I met perhaps two weeks ago, a young woman from Utah who gave me some help and who works at an animal clinic… and never replies, at least I didn’t try to friend her, but maybe that’s why she never replied, or saw I was religious.

18. I find Lory and Trash by, not at the Strip, Trash immediately asks next to Lory if she “stole” a kitten from me, Lory makes some sloppy lies and being so annoyed at their ranting I leave, but nkt before confirming what I guesses about Lory: her own family kicked her out of her apartment, and she claimed her son used his dog to attack her. So, I’m wondering how in the world I might then get Lory’s kittens, and possibly breeding cats, if her son might be a very hostile person.

19. Think it can’t get worse? Today on June 17th I decided to order a replacement gboom bluetooth speaker which was meant to get me tips at the Strip months ago rather than having to bring my cats to entertain tourists, but as soon as I ordered the battery online a mysterious unauthorized charge to my card was made for an “sl investmen(t) for $11.65, which prevented me from ordering a component to create a solar power charger and from eating at a buffet restaurant for kittens and I. So, it will be chicken, icecream and a little beer again. Now to cancel my card again, ugh, ugh, ugh. … :( couldn’t afford any icecream, just a bottle of cheap made in China beer. Haven’t even eaten or drank what I just bought, typing this out is all painfully slow, my neck is in pain, a right thigh muscle keeps cramping, have to cancel my card, quickly eat to get my kittens to a vetrinarian.

22. Never got my cats to the vet, and at 9:26 AM just discovered an “EXCESS ACTIVITY FEE” for $15 from WellsFargo it seems in my bank statement. Besides that being immoral of them and oppressing the poor it will and no doubt has prevented a crucial Amazon order from going through (an order for animal trap.) How is it WellsFargo now thinks it bad for their brand to be used “excessively”? So they think too much advertising of their service is so bad they will punish you with their hypocritically excessive fee? I hardly use my card being poor, and they make me even more destitute for it!

Right after discovering the charge a dirty insane bum came to me repeatedly asking me if I was alright, and he then said, “This is the only place we can get water in the whole area” and twice said, “this place reminds me of California”, then he turned and walked away. I’ve only seen him two other times. Supposedly he’s a liar, but a liar who hates blacks and Jews is the one who told me that. He does seem crazed though.

23. After Plushy went to pee he suddenly ran away, I chased him and him out of a bush. Now he will get the leash treatment.

These are only some of the horrible events I go through everday as an oppressed and poverty stricken person. I forgot to include an incident at the Strip where a young white male acting like Leonardo Dicaprio threw a lit cigarrette butt at me and my kittens when I told him I wanted an (absurdly, obviously joking) high price for my kittens while he repeatedly said I was retarded. It burned my leg and then my matt. The next night some stupid pair of cops ticketed me for bringing my cats, at that same spot. One couldn’t believe I was getting money for people loving cats, or finding them cute, but insisted I was only getting pity money, and insultingly mocked me and all poor persons, specifically homeless ones, with, “If I was homeless I’d have pets too.” But if that is so, if her were truly wise, why then could he not understand why I was getting donations, and in disbelief I wasn’t hiding my good-looking bike? He had an evil stereotype of the poor as many police do and their wealthy overlords.

Police choose to be police, some of them boast that they are oppressed by those they police (how silly for these tyranys to say), but who forces them to be police and play violent, arrogant, brutal judges over others?

Sigh!

,Creampoof

Creampoof, my beloved stolen kitten.

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My daughtet Beara, whom I also called, Pussybear

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Life In Vegas Continues…

May 28, 2016 3 comments

 

So, tonight at the Strip I only made $49, it’s been overa 100 usually the past few weeks. Untfortunately I’m stuck with a horrid hard to type on HTC Desire phone that SuperPawn  me to pay $65 for due to druggies stealing my phones and bikes and more as usual. I met some beautiful women as usual and one who looked Asian, from Los Angeles was especially happy over Beara (aka Pussy Bear) and liked that I named my beige kitten, Creampoof, he’s one of Beara’s two brothers.

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CREAMPOOF

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About Pedophiles and Anti-Pedophiles

February 4, 2016 Leave a comment

In my middle age I’ve learned all I need to know about this world:

God has one way to truth: being truthful and loving being truthful, (not loving all truths, because many truths are extremely sad and things to forget because of how sad and cruel they are), and Satan is a twister of truth and tries to imitate it at times to cause those who listen to him to have a greater damnation.

Do you know this saying?: “if it seems to good to be true it probably is”?

What do you think of someone with a criminal background who despises any authorities like the government, judges and law enforcers, who say “I hate pedos” and talk about wanting to kill them? I see:

1. An arrogant, untrustworthy person with corrupt judgment because he’s said he hates (in part) enforcers and judges of right from wrong (so he then acts like only his judgments are valid!)

2. A cold hearted plotter of murder

3. A voilent person with a bad temper (such people are abusive to anyone young or old, and therefore hypocritical when they claim to be anti-abuse)

4. A moron, because pedophelia can mean more than one thing, isn’t a black and white issue, but contentious because it’s NOT non-tradition in many cultures to marry young or immoral to marry young to old, and “attraction to a younger person” doesn’t at all necessarily = “a sexual predator of youths”, not at all. A “pedophile” can be a mislabel by such morons, or someone with a true unhealthy obsession with KIDS (not adolescents or teens, as teens are young adults, and it’s not outside of historical norms to be attracted to or to marry an adolescent).

5. Biased possibly because they were molested as a kid (and taught wrongly a molester = pedophile and pedophile = has no normal attractions and is evil and prone to molesting. It’s circular reasoning. Not only that, by similar logic an anti-pedophile (as in a Westerner or someone against age difference attractions) molested person may claim a kid molester was likely molested and therefore not trusthworthy around kids, obviously then the reasoning/judgment and self-control of the molested one is also suspect! They can’t be trusted either!

Attraction to a kid anymore than an adult with kid-like features doesn’t make them “pathologically obsessed with those a year or more younger” or “to kids/persons under 12”, or someone attracted to dominating or abusing kids, a true pedophile OBSESSES on those under 12, and has a non-normal view of what is attractive. To them any kid with some beauty is sexually attractive or a certain look or looks among kids, as in a fetish. It is as not normal as someone obsessed with 23-year-olds, an unhealthy fixation on a particular age. In fact it is unhealthy (think about the tons of divorces among antipedophiles) to try to only be attracted to a date someone of your own age! By doing so you are acting and thinking like a Catholic priest who tries to abstain from sex (which the Bible forbids! among Christian leaders!!) and due to that unnatural restriction ending up not just being hypocritical in the end when like a priest you break you moral standard but go even further and molest or rape someone due to the heavy mental burden you took on, bottling up a huge amount of sexual pressure which then ferments into rage.

Yes: anti-“pedophelia” speech, laws and voilence LEADS to “child abuse”!

Don’t invent unecessary laws like the Pharisees in the Bible did, which was their cheap fake way of trying to hide their evil and appear righteous, which the ignorant q d gullible fell for. It’s enough to avoid sex and sexual lust out of wedlock and not go to extremes, like marrying a 7 year old or expecting a kid to behave and think like an adult!

You criminals in jail and prison: stop with cheapshots against “pedos” and boasting about your hate for them when your very crimes are what (especially combined with the crimes of everyone and your unknown crimes) causes righteous and especially already evil people to crack under pressure and take their anger out on kids! Beat up yourselves if you hate child abuse so much because you yourselves contributed to it you hypocritical judges who conveniently boast! That goes for paid judges too: You judges of many years know you have often been sloppy in your judging and careless of truth, such judging causes intense hatred in those you judge which provokes them to true or further crimes like “child abuse”.

Anyone can say, “I hate those people, I want to kill them”, how are you by saying that showing YOU’RE MORALLY GREATER THAN A “PEDOPHILE” OR “RAPIST”?! Such talk is too convenient especially for someone not willing to commit to perfectly obeying God’s laws, like not stealing, lying, murdering, worshiping things other than God, remembering the Sabbath and loving and forgiving all. If you make yourself judge and punisher God will hold you to a much higher standard of judgment too you blind hypocrites!

Finally, you if you harm or kill the “pedophile” may cause the destruction of the children dependant on them and cause them in their grief and rage to become “pedophiles” to avenge and satisfy themselves.

Work on yourself first, stop with the cheap talk and pretending your hate and voilence makes up for your sins, your other hate and voilence! Go to God over your sins instead of pretending your cheap talk and voilence will get God to forgive you, you’ll not, you’ll be punished and despised by God even more!

“You hate all who do wrong.” – Psalm 5:5

How Can Such Stupid People Not Be ”Bums” – The Stupidity of Assuming Anything

January 9, 2016 Leave a comment

I go to the Strip sometimes, not often, and I’m usually in severe pain so don’t go, but I’m what most would consider a kind of bum, and surely homeless from how I look, which is dirty, but I’m neither, I was repeatedly illegally evicted by bad land lords and cops, crazy stories behind that, won’t bother with explaining. Now I go to the Strip to make money, I sit, with no sign, and a can of some sort, never a bucket. Rarely I will take out a laptop, which is not always a device I have, but usually I do since I spend my time researching what the world would call “scientific” things, and religion and not for nothing, but to teach others and because I’ve been working on creating a real Ironman type suit, something superior and more practical.

But so, and even bums, rarely, but it happened yesterday, pester me over not being DIRTY ENOUGH and POOR-LOOKING ENOUGH, and they make no point in their stupid comments.

Last night a bum, not seeing my phone or laptop, but only my shitty working bmx bike (and I bus to the strip since it’s six miles away and I would stink grossly if I biked it there) and a seat nice pad, and the pad i stole from savers, he stopped in front of me and said (and this guy looked much less dirty than me) something like, “That’s a nice set up, you have a cat (blah blah),” and yet my “set up” was a random mess, dirty too, my laptop bag is very dirty and my backpack and back pack has broken zippers. And he said “you know some of us (homeless drunken or drug addicted assuming – and therefore homeless – morons?) have to live here”. he said other stuff I couldn’t hear because of traffic and my hood on and my somewhat clogged ears and i didn’t bother looking or talking to him because he was obviously, a giant moron and obvious that his arrogance and retarded assuming was why he was homeless.

later in a different location since that one sucked for donations, a mexican youth, or maybe it was before that, said, with his friend jeering too, “You have a laptop”? To which I replied, “it’s shitty”, and it is, and a pawn shop majorly ripped me off selling it to me at 180, the screen was immediately scratching because it was cheap and the keyboard area below has small metal burs that scrape the screen when it’s closed and it moving around with me, it’s no good for today’s games and considered a low end computer, it’s hard to try to upgrade and not worth it. But so one of those two mexican morons said, “It’s HP, I used to have an HP laptop, they aren’t shitty”. I didn’t think to say this but, “DUDE: SINCE WHEN ARE ALL LAPTOPS OF THE SAME COMPANY AT ALL EQUAL, AND HOW DO YOU KNOW MINE ISN’T BROKEN, AND IF YOU HAVEN’T SEEN THE SCREEN WHICH I ALREADY TOLD YOU WAS SCRATCHED UP… WHY ARE YOU BABBLING ABOUT MY LAPTOP AND WHY DOES IT MATTER THAT I HAVE ONE, YOU TWO HATEFUL FOOLS?”

Then hours later in yet another location another mexican moron, merely seeing my phone (and from maybe FORTY FEET AWAY! said, “Nigga you have a phone!” And you’re point is, Obama-phone hating moron who couldn’t even see what model phone I had, nor see the screen nor knowing if it is even mine or just borrowed or even usable or not? For all you know, “nigga mexican” I’m just showing it off so that people won’t think I’m a useless retarded bum like you, a spiritual bum is what those three mexicans were, and the white bum I mentioned first was a complete bum.

I get similar comments from white morons when they see me with a bike, dumb comments like “nice bike” or one guy said, “sorry I can’t donate because you have a nicer bike than me”, yet I never spoke to the moron nor asked him for anything nor had a sign, as I usually never do, and he didn’t examine my bike at all, but glanced at it, and again, assuming it was mine, and clearly not knowing the value as it was something that would only go for about $10-20 these days, in Vegas at least.

What amazes me is why are these people SO STUPID, and where does THEIR WEALTH come from being that they are THAT DUMB? These are the walmart zombies that go into a store and buy whatever cuz “it look good yo” yet do they do that with cars? Surely they have that attitude with women, “Yo she look good, she got boobs yo, yo she ayass is phat yo, yo all dat matters is dat she got a pussie and do what i say yo, she my bitch yo, i gonna make her my bitch yo, hee heee”. Shouldn’t THOSE be the morons that are homeless?

And of course these extremely stupid morons, people of troll-slave intelligence don’t even consider that a person who is homeless or “dirt poor” is very likely to have what little he has, laptop phone or bike stolen or lost or horribly damaged in an accident in no time or eventually break and then he have nothing again for a long while unless he come upon a druggie thief trying to sell him some stolen thing cheap, a stolen thing which may have problems and be on the verge of breaking itself.

Ultimately such morons making such comments have no point: why shouldn’t or wouldn’t a homeless or dirty person or poor person HAVE A LAPTOP OR COMPUTER, PHONE TOO OF ANY TYPE?! OR WHY NOT FOOD STAMPS, OR AS IN AUSTRALIA, A RENTAL VOUCHER? Why can’t I be one of those people who just lost his house in a tornado and why can’t I have storage? WHAT is the point of these morons?

Another guy that same night who looked mexican and was tall in black and looked like a model rudely shoved a pizza box in my hand with one slice of shitty unhealthy pizza that I didn’t bother with eating and said, “try to be productive” and seemed angry at me. Well, sir, who saw neither my laptop or phone: am I allowed to have a laptop or phone to be productive? In fact I had brought both with a low end little speaker to try and entertain with some music as people passed by, and the first two spots I had to leave because rude bridge-squatting types who are NOT HOMELESS, clearly not, one being that black violinist who is always by Cosmo and doesn’t care about any others in need and is very arrogant, even having threatened me once and who tried to move my bike which was not near him and ready to fight me forced me to move in a few minutes, another was a blonde white shitty guitar player who can’t play and blasted me away almost as soon as I moved from the violinist.

The people making the rude comments to me, and it’s never an asian or arab…, almost never a Jew, who are not VERY young, but usually 20+, where is your common sense? I get the same comments from some cops including off the strip and who bully me. People of all types are rude and mean to me. Now of course there are those who KNOW what I’m going through in a way as they are poor and have been or are homeless and know everything I just said and yet don’t have a stupid nonsensical arrogant attitude.

I’m not astonished by mere hate or violence, not astonished that Muslim immigrants would come over to some other country and rape the girls or guys there, but what astonishes me is STUPID assuming. Rape, murder, molestation, none of that to me compares to ASSUMING, in fact I think it is ASSUMING that is why people end up raping, murdering or molesting or doing anything else evil including being greedy with what they have when they have plenty, more than what they need for a few days or a month, and yet not wanting to share with someone who at least is not at first being a major jerk. You can find out if a person is useful or a jerk in at least an hour of being with them, during that time you’ll notice if they make a rude comment or have a bad temper and so on. I do not endorse giving to anyone, like a violent moron, and am not against donating to morons, but it’s to the unthankful who have the energy to be mean to others that I would say not to give anything to. Now what if you accidentally give to a person who is pretending to be nice, well, I don’t expect anyone to be psychic, and if you want to know if someone is truly good or at least DECENT, you can get a little evidence by simply asking them this question: “What makes a person good?” and “What is the ‘golden rule'”, and if they answer correctly, then ask, “Are you good?”…

Now for those who want to ask me, “Oh so you’re not homeless but you beg for money”. No morons who can’t read and hate reading, didn’t you read, I said I don’t ask for anything, further you don’t know what I’m living in, which is a dismal and very unsafe place, it’s worse than a third world shack, that bad, and at any time I risk being illegally evicted again. And at the moment can’t pay off my nearby storage unit. Don’t assume.

And for those who wonder then why I don’t beg, and think, “Well if you won’t beg you must not need the money”, no, fools, it’s because I don’t want to annoy tourists and for those of you who know the Bible very well, know that it says that if a person doesn’t want to work for his food than let him beg, which, then might indicate to you that I either do want to work, and therefore am not the “chronic useless homeless/beggar/bum” type or do work, but don’t get paid and intend to do useful work, and so by my silence am indicating that. I don’t and refuse to fall asleep where I sit, or lie down, though I do wish I had a lay-back type wheel chair so that at the end of the day my spine wasn’t in so much pain that I get life-threatening feelings when I move around even when lying down on my back, and it gets that bad, truly.

For those of you who wonder why I sit with a cat or cats and who like one airhead cop couldn’t make a point despite him trying to villify me for it, it’s because it’s entertaining to some, especially kids, and brightens their day rather than seeing me, a guy who has lost most of his attractiveness and looks gross and ignoring me, or allowing them to pet it gets a tip and therefore am being productive, and if I get money for it it helps both me and or my cat, it’s mutually beneficial, it doesn’t have to be one way, and why should it, because if I were to die from lack of help, how would that benefit my pets or service animals? This is common sense stuff and if, especially, a cop can’t figure that out, what business do you have being a cop? If a president, a leader can’t figure out all these things I said, you have no business being a leader.

As for the morons who angrily say, “Get a job”, who said I qualified for any in my area or that there are any jobs in my area to get, or that I can safely move to some area where there are such jobs, that they are worth pursuing, that all jobs are safe, that I don’t already have one — since when do all jobs “pay enough” to meet basic needs or for a person to progress in life much? What makes some random passer-by, cop or not, qualified to be my judge, a person who merely glances at or won’t even look at me directly? You’ll end up in Hell lower than I ever have been with your destructive way of life and you’ll regret all your hate, all your assumptions, all your random harassing which does no one any good, and is really about you using others as a punching bag so you can feel good, a feeling which will never last because bullying will lead to more torment for you, God will make sure of that.

Oh, what’s that I hear, I hear a bully, a mentally ill moron whining at me with, “Oh stop your complaining and you’re whining, you wrote all that now get a job!” and you’re sending me that comment or such comments helps me get this magically available and worthy while job you imagine is out there that I qualify for, which you magically know I qualify for or should bother trying to pursue? “Well if you don’t look you’ll never know” you say? Who said I don’t look and again, subject switcher who is merely a bully: who said I was qualified for what is out there and that the job I am really suited for isn’t simply writing, teaching or working at my own leisure, when I am not in severe pain, like say, mining things, jewels in the rough? Oh now I hear, “So do it!”, and again, assumer, is your babbling to me helping me to do anything, you who pretend to be useful but are a bum? And who said “right now” I can do it? Fools: I actually repeatedly ask for help on craigslist, and no one, except those trying to take advantage of me offer help, or people who never get back to me. Stop assuming, stop harassing, stop being a bully and a spiritual bum, get an actual life, not living one being a self-centered random babbler who though may do some useful work when he’s not bullying, is headed for Hell. And you will be less than a bum in Hell, there, no one will give you anything but tormented words if even that, and you will be ignored by those in Heaven, the only attention given you, disgust for your carelessness and that you threw away the riches of the future for the temporal things existing now. Stop being short-sighted, stop being self-centered, stop assuming things.