Friday, March 14, 2014

Black Oak Cafe!

Why did Pete spend that 25k on partying over the Christmas holidays? The money was earmarked for the construction of the new septic system for kitchen and bathroom use. I went off to NY city for a couple of weeks of old Broadway.  When I came back into town, he said to me that "the senator gave me permission," and that is when I walked away. Southern graft is just not my game, but it was my 25k because I was buying Pete's rights to the property on Lake Moultrie at Bonneau Beach, SC.  Pete was going to be a partner in the business, "the black oak cafe." on site. We were into gathering data on the population. Lobbying on behalf of early childhood education is the "point" of our business model. It is quite simple; "build it and they will come," a beautiful property on a beautiful little lake in the quaint town of Bonneau Beach, SC. Imagine, just for the moment a camping situation along the lake where you get what you pay for, service. Your needs are our needs. Your space for the moment- it is fantasy island along the lake. We were building the praxis  for others to visit. We designed our system to be "you tube" compatible. We were going to cater to the entrepreneurial movements which were coming into confluence, becoming whole. When you bring people together, you make money. But, we could not be what we wanted to be and still associate with Pete and the political power's which he was committed to. Pete is dead. I got my money back. I'm sorry to say that it failed because I'm 666 in the system at large.
 

Wednesday, March 12, 2014

What ever!

When I was in school, the teacher was always saying to me, who are "they" because I would refer to people as "they" in my essays.  So, in my case when I say "they," I'm referring to whomever it was that put this frame-up into play. They had a lot of power to manipulate two states. NM & SC warrants issued and presented to the Judge at the same time. I had no recourse. Why? If "they,"who ever they are, can manipulate the laws then there is no equality under the law. I want to know who "they" are and that is why I want you to join in on my side. This will give me exponential leverage and by doing so will take the rogue prosecutor before the US Supreme Court and there give witness to their transgressions. Yes, for me, this is a business situation. and as in any business there has to be profit and that is exactly how I'm taking on this union position. The union profits each time a new member comes on board and there are millions of felons in the US. If each felon purchased my picture book that will be up for sale in the coming months I will have millions to lobby the government with; please never forget, life is a game; the union is your avatar.

Letter to the editor:

I'm been living in Charleston, SC since the state put me back on the streets as a registered sex offender; I realize that this is something that can make others uncomfortable; yet, I have a right to live too. But I thought it would be easier on you if you knew that it was all a frame up; the testimony is perjury. For example, I went before the real estate commission to get  my license back; they did an extensive back ground check on me including the FBI check and they found nothing to report except that there was a verdict without any evidence to substantiate it. I got my license back but the prejudice is so great against the stench of  the conviction brought by a rogue prosecutor and a jury tinted by the "time share salesman's" reputation, that of a con man and deserving of their bent-up fury. Why was this? Because the jury was drawn out of those in the throngs of the aftermath of the most fierce storms, Hugo of 1989. Also, I should mention that I went up for a Governor's pardon; but I was turned down because of political reasons; this was reported to those who wrote letters on my behalf; "it was turned down for -political reasons." But, I still had to pay the attorney fifteen thousand dollars anyway. Plus, I'll be doing my annual registration soon (which I have to do every quarter) which by the way cost me $150.00 dollars to have my scarlet letter posted for all to shun. So why is this happening? The reason that I was kidnapped from NM by the state of SC was money. Some estimates at that time said between 5&6 hundred million dollars in tax right off; this was because I also represented the mortgage paper for the participants of YES, your easy side. this was the marketing arm of real state holdings. I was the gate-keeper of the federal tax stamp for the project. I have establish a working web presence in the name of the, www.theblackmarket.me. If you go to the site you will hear my side of the story and after that I hope that you feel a little less uncomfortable. Thanking you in advance, "thank you" PS:  The picture is of a piece of the Berlin wall which came down in 1989; oh! yes, that was the same time that the state put me behind the wall. Every government wants to put a wall around its inhabitants just look at the state's prison system, the felon factory.
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Monday, March 10, 2014

...emit...time..."tt"

"tt" is my name, not some other manifested program put out there by the system. There are people who believe that I am the devil because my number at sheriffs office is "666." They are the numerologists  of our decade shooting out that he "is." It was once said, by a very robust mind, "It depends on the meaning of is." So, the way in which the numbers are crunched are very powerful indeed. They are saying that there is only one way back and that is through "redemption." Whose redemption is the spear of evisceration, rendering whomever dysfunctional because they had been denied access. And you think that you wake up with a hard-on. Right! Tommy Tucker is the name of this game: My name is Tommy Tucker; please come and take a walk with me, fantasizing about what it could be like out there for me. Talking, mentoring, helping me to be me -  this is the message that I wish to hear, but do I hear this message? No! What I get is a system designed to keep me isolated so that it can harvest me again through incarceration and  feed me into the belly of the system's beast. Every felon has his and her own story. Yet, they all share in some form of rejection from the system. Leaving them in some form or another under constant pressure to survive for the moment. The system feeds on these actions; actions are predictable; to the felon everything could be costly. For example, you are so angry that you destroy your assets by raging out and breaking objects in your immediate vicinity. You just fucked up your own space because some asshole rattled your cage, leaving you spacey.  Your space is combustible; it burns red hot.  The problem is that it does not spawn assurance. Others need insurance when setting their footprint next to yours, and that is the stage of politics. Theblackmarket.me will be lobbing under the banner of Balance Inc. R. for redux.
     

Wednesday, March 5, 2014

...reading between the lines...understanding.

"So give me a little kiss will you, huh...." I'm really a prince if you just take the time to discover me; just give me a little kiss and I will turn into a prince. I'm felon the 'frog,' full of riches if I can only fine someone to turn me into their Chia pet. The pet is always a good metaphor for communicating a thought; I'm felon the 'dog'. I say to you that I'm God because I have some character issues and learning anomalies, like dyslexia. I say that you are here to experience my bounty. We end up confusing the issue of how to treat each other. For example, Who is the master? Who is the pet? You say that you are a child of God, yet you will not kiss me. Please remember, It was the wicked witch of Man that turned me into felon the frog denying God the rights promised, equality. Now, if there is no God, than I'm wrong and you are right. Than I'm here to suck the shit out of your ass because I'm a member of the "fecal -oid" family. I'm always the fertilizer and you are always the fruit, no pun intended if you take the leap of homophobia and think that I was saying that you have a queer way of thinking. Just kiss me and get it over with because I have a lot of creativity in me. "The gift of fantasy has meant more to me than my power to absorb positive knowledge,"( Einstein). 

Monday, March 3, 2014

Stupid......yes, That is right....

OK! The way you process an event that you participated in or observed under some spontaneous moment could be different from the way others would process the event. This leads to wondering how and why others come to different conclusions. Welcome to understanding the world; differences are the key to an individual's uniqueness. You could uses these differences as an opportunity to broaden your horizon, and if you do so, you become stronger through association. This communing (if you will)  enables  you to " touch, taste, tap, toy with and discover that which is ours, yet yours alone" - a kind of social intercourse. theblackmarket.me is setting the stage so that a felon can be heard. "All the world is a stage" is such a wonderful word string for our message, unionize. When, or if, you join it will become exponential because action is needed to get anything accomplished; "The longest journey began with the first step." If we all step at once, the world will understand that the problem is of society's making and only than will society reverse course - giving validity to the Constitution and the 14th amendment, equality amongst others.   This is all about money; we want our share of the assets available to others. The only way to get this is to unionize through theblackmarket.me. This is political: "hey, you there, touch the pen and be the "chief." In the signing ceremony for a treaty between the  U.S. and the Native Americans, the Native Americans had no conception of "chief;" whoever touched the pen was "chief."  What does this have to do with anything; anyone can be assigned "chief." That is the whole point, you could think about it this way: All Americans could think about joining the union and fight for social justice but, without a doubt, all felons "should" join so as to create a political because, as of now, there is no voice against this tsunami of retribution by the power brokers within the system.
 

Saturday, March 1, 2014

When 21 is 22 it is -April fools day.

Shortly after being arrested on April 1st 1989 -April fools day-  I'm standing before the judge with my genitalia hanging free and my hands and legs shackled; this is when the judge said that because there are two Governor's warrants on this desk that his only option was to call in the 21day ruling. Meaning that if the state of NM has not turned me over to the state of SC that I would then be free to go. But SC didn't fly me out until the morning of the 22nd day. Mental molestation is all about keeping the brain in a quagmire; for example, I went from one drunk tank to another drunk tank to another drunk tank until they settled on the dungeons of Conway, SC. The Conway jail was the local drunk tank for the bad actors running up and down Myrtle Beach, SC. It was always overcrowded and you had to fight to maintain your space; most of the shit heads are in and out within a few days or weeks but I was in there week after week until it was month after month. Finally, they moved me to a state prison until year after year went by. Now the only thing I know for sure is this, my brain was fucked over so many times that it is impossible to find who I was before I was tortured by the system. You see the difference between 21days and 22days is that I could fight extradition and the state of SC never had any evidence to present at the trial, I never would have gone through such a sadistic mind fuck. But NM did not care about my 14th amendment rights. It is a state actor; it never cares about the generic individual; the power broker holds sway with the state. And that is why this society has the problems that it has. The bull is always out there and it sees you as the heifer to control and plunder.