Friday, February 5, 2010
This morning involves the contradictory states of having a serious cold and some terminal lack of physical energy, while still being spiritually "high." I have been cruising on sheer positive energy and fighting pathogens. There seems to be a counterattack happening now. Confidence that I will be able to work today is strong.
I did do a full dose of MDMA, yesterday. This is explained on camera and all interviews were done while I was on a pleasant energetic trip. What is the problem in my behavior that I must be criminalized for wanting to feel this way? It helped me put in an 18 hour day after 4 hours of sleep, without becoming "hectic" once. Every time I hear these killer cops spout the bullshit of "excited delirium" I know that the news item will go on to say that the victim was killed because of their actions. Guaranteed there was some escalation by the cops, like you see the cop in the Cambie Street Station touching me without cause, or in the pot bust videos.
Think about the insanity of giving these low level operators weapons that can kill and torture, to enforce people's diets. To top that, these killers are never held to account and have on occasion been left to perpetrate murder again, as in the case of Benjamin Monty Robinson. Orion Hutchison was the second victim of this rogue cop. What about Ian Bush, shot in the back of the head? They can come for me anytime. I would like to relate my true stories via the documentary while I am in jail on a hunger strike.
Some of my featured stories, on camera, include "I trusted the RCMP" (sorry about the quality, it was one of my first) where I relate how the RCMP used the good deed I did for our community against me. They outed me for having given recorded testimony which convicted a double murderer. This was done on behalf of a cop who left me crying for help and ran into the night after her Rottweiler mauled me and my dog 13 years later in Surrey. Also, I related the story of my involvement in the government hate crime perpetrated after the Mayerthorpe tragedy.
THEY CAN COME FOR ME ANYTIME. I WILL NEVER SHIRK MY DUTY TO GOD AND MAN.
Everyone knows what I am doing, where I am doing it, and my hours.
I AM SELLING MARIJUANA AND HASHISH TO PEOPLE OVER 18 WITHOUT THE CHARADE OF MEDICAL CERTIFICATES.
THE ADDRESS IS 564 EAST BROADWAY, VANCOUVER.
THE HOURS ARE 12 PM TO 8 PM, MONDAY THROUGH SATURDAY
Make my day, you facken goons! Come and get me Rob Nicholson!
As I said to the supervisor while cuffed by Blain Christian's camo clad partner, "I will never back down, as long as I have breath in my body, from taking down this life destroying idiocy that the government of Canada is foisting on peaceful, harmless people who live in my community."
Posted by bud oracle at 7:44 AM