Tuesday, August 20, 2024

Nobody has made direct contact.

Yesterday, I went to Sheridan's and got three apricots, grown in Oregon. They were, "Oh, my, God!" delicious! The peaches, grown in Washington state, were the size of baseballs, but hard as stones. I have to go back.

Current, I haven't received any personal E-mails, or, replies, at JL42-61D@proton.me.

The coffee shop down the street still has fantastic coffee. I have my reusable, travel mug.

It's cooled down, here, a little bit, in the last couple of days. This morning, I left at around 11:00 A.M. and there was a cool breeze.

The U.S. military is still changing the prices that I'm charged, as a paying customer, at licensed businesses.

Yesterday, I thought that I won't have enough money to go see a movie, for my birthday. The terrorists and stalkers would, probably, ruin it, anyway. They have my brain and seem to do anything to avoid coping with reality. They keep telling me to walk up through Mt. Tabor Park and I've been advised that it's still a threat, organized by Satanists in that area.

Last night, I took the compost can down to the curb. It was inexplicable heavy, again, and surrounded by people, en cloak, pushing and shoving me. This morning, the cans had been emptied and brought back up to the house. The refuse can only gets picked up every other week, which is stupid. The damned fascist, insurrectionists are threatening all of our public utilities. Frequent garbage collection has been one of the most important advancements of government, in many societies around the world.

Please, keep fighting domestic terrorism and corruption. May we live and die free! The American people are under threat, by fascist militants armed with nuclear weapons and Robotic experiments, in our own military. We're being tortured and many of us are held hostage, in some way, and denied aid.