My CAR is on **F**I**R**E**

I'm an extremely empathic soul wandering around in this rubble that george is making, and don't forget he had gale norton's help.

This trait is sometimes misconstrued as empathetic but they are NOT the same thing.

Sort of like how a Shriner is a Mason but a Mason is not necessarily a Shriner ... oh, except for Shriner/Mason is THE EVIL side of life while empaths are NOT.

At any rate, one can be empathetic (every so often or a lot) without ever being an empath. Yet an empath would ALWAYS, by virtue of being an empath; be empathetic.

Which is why it is extremely difficult for me to hate or to even understand WHY people hate people ... the sound of the word hate makes me slightly ill. Feeling hate in the room is very bad. I leave. Gulp great quantities of fresh air (hard to come by for me these days thanks to the below-mentioned folk and their allies of assholes and thugs) I go find a dog or a child with their large, innocent, honest eyes. Most people around me are learned in the idea that I don't just trash others --- sometimes poke fun at them the same way I hope they do with me .... like that Beatles song where they imagine what people on the train are ... (can't catch the lyrics in my head, only hear it every now and then) ..... There are many visual cues and sounds that those who love me have learned to help keep out of my 'space'. There fore someone really has to be a jackass for me to lower myself to waste precious time poking them hard.


Point of fact: I hate NO ONE. (it's close with george and cabal I'll admit that but more it's pity and hope) I AM extremely particular about how and with whom I spend one precious moment of the gift of time. Time can't be bought, rewound, salvaged ....... you have to use it. Your way. Not the way for even ONE second that someone else dictates; however gently or 'lovingly'. When people waste time I consider it a sin against the universe. By wasting time I am NOT referring to the long ass lazy days I spend on the beach and you spend lolling with your brews and your buds. Or going for a ride or a drive to make you feel right-er. I'm talking about 'wasting time' .. buying, shining, fucking around with a bunch of material goods while the world is on fire. You have to understand that comes from a place that you assuage your self with NOTHING. Seriously, can you NOT make the connection to why you still feelg NOTHING? Please love yourself and others. Find another human being who needs you and give THEM that time. Take that money to the park and buy all the kids an ice-cream .... something. Don't be empty. Call your Mother. Something .....

UPDATE 5-14-07 9:55 am: I found a video on YouTube with a car on fire the exact same way as the one I saw on the interstate which the Tampa Firemen were proceeding towards without sirens and what can only be described as a leisurely fashion. It had caught fire from the TIRE which shredded. This SO fits all the other things that have been done to my car. A sinister picture emerges.

I'll be adding more content here.



So .... I had a lot of running around to do yesterday and it involved numerous drives across the bay.

(herewith I add if you Tampa Firemen aren't sposed to be having your bigboy toys out intimidating people anymore, I'm about to spill the beans; sorry guys)

These dumbasses and their Pinellas counterparts bookended us across the bay EACH TIME. I'm SURE SURE SURE they had some legit (yet easily picked apart LOL) calls they were on to explain aaway this EXTRAORDINARY statistically highly questionable occurrence of me being surrounded by firemen EVERY time I made a public appearance yesterday. Oh, and don't forget --- when I spoke to the families of two others who have had relatives murdered by law enforcement and their close allies, the MOB of Tampa/EastCoast --- these people both reported (UNPROMPTED) that the same shit went on all around they and their family, TOO. And, we're not the only ones.

Already it's NOT funny. It got a little more sinister when I realized that bodies were littering the tri-county area (at LEAST, ahem) while these yahoo firemen thugs were out stalking me and my car and family on I275 when they should have been in the NEXT county. I really pretty much lost my sense of humor over the asshole, cook who thought the dying woman had bit off more than she could chew. And another ASSHOLE KUDOOZIE for the swell teacher. Hey, don't pass that cold heart on to any kids, kay? Kids deserve better than what you got to give, hon.

Last night, on the final trip back to the other side of the bay Fire Station # 8 pulled leisurely in front of us (video pics, yawn) in a dangerous fashion while we were proceeding through a green light. No siren, nothing. They continued at a leisurely fashion on the cypress onramp and across the bridge. Not traveling any faster than and much slower than some. By that scenic overlook place just over the pinellas side was a car ablaze. I'm cutting this short because I'm tired and I want it out there. As well, I'm keeping what I observed and taped to myself. This car could have EXPLODED. So, to me that says there wasn't any gas in it and they had it pulled over in that little space just waiting for the right timing. Don't forget: MILLIONS MILLIONS MILLIONS.

Today, (Mother's Day) they just about wore a path around the block of my quiet home.

People on the verge of losing their homes in different parts of FL due to these suspicious blazes and these Tampa and Pinellas firefighters what are THEY doing??? Stalking me around and playing around with staged fires of car engines. On YOUR dime. OR it could have been another of their endless messages to me. NOT gonna set MY car on fire are you guys?? For god's sake. (see below, it wouldn't be the first time)


When you check the below sites for advice on what to do if your car catches fire they all mention getting THE HECK AWAY from the car, calling the fire men (useless bastards or whatever ya wanna call them, I guess). The point is: what they did was DANGEROUS. They dropped a car off, set it on fire and then WITHOUT SIREN proceeded there as slow (escorting ME, of course, don't forget that part) as I was going. Meantime, it's so revealing that no one seemed concerned that this car would EXPLODE. I think because it was set fire like a flambe' with 101 proof rum. I dunno, there was a realistic amt of smoke but if you had left your house in westshore you would have arrived there before the #8 FireHouse. No hurry. I wish they would talk to the Tampa Firemen in MY hood because those guys race down the road with NO SIREN (yes, I KNOW this is only to impress ME) like they are trying to get Lil E's spot on the DEI team. Fuckers. Almost killed two people. Right in front of me and mine. ASSHOLES !!!!! And, imagine if you will, a Hillsborough County public school 'teacher' reading THIS and participating by dint of the fact that she sticks up for the rest of the corruption.


National Safety Council

Car Catches Fire and Explodes


What To Do If Your Car Catches Fire
A fire in one's car or other motor vehicle is a frightening situation which can quickly involve great personal danger to vehicle occupants and bystanders. Although every vehicle fire incident will have certain unique factors present at the time, the National Safety Council offers the following step-by-step general suggestions on what to do if your car (or other motor vehicle) catches on fire.

While you are moving on a roadway:

ONE: Signal your intentions and move to the right lane.


TWO: Get onto the shoulder or breakdown lane.


THREE: Stop immediately.


FOUR: Shut off the engine.


FIVE: Get yourself and all other persons out of the vehicle.


SIX: Get far away from the vehicle and stay away from it. Keep onlookers and others away.


SEVEN: Warn oncoming traffic.


EIGHT: Notify the fire department.


NINE: Don't attempt to try to put out the fire yourself. (The unseen danger is the possible ignition of fuel in the vehicle's tank.)









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So, while other "FIREMEN" in FLorida are at least pretending to fight fires while they are really sculpting sickly the remodeling of the beloved patch of sand of some --- these useless motherfuckers in Tampa continue to intimidate and harass innocent people and now, instead of dropping off wrecks --- they're torching fucking cars.

Here's the deal: You already burnt a car in my family. Or have you forgotten or lost your run sheet for that one??

If you are going to claim to be the owner of that vehicle and pretend it was a REAL incident then I have a # of questions for you. Let's talk. LOL !!!

YOu absolutely useless, looting sons of bitches and bitches.

Oh, and I still love ya.

You guys and gals should pick up a copy of "Hiding in Plain Sight" and get the smartest one in the station to read it aloud while you polish your knobs and hoses and such. I'll refer you to the exact page when I get a mo.

Too fuckin bad if you think I'm a bitch and don't like the way I refer to you. Here's the deal: I'm not too crazy about your insane antics, either. YOu endanger others who are in my vicinity with no regard. Another deal: I'm protected by the United States Constitution. (such as it is under george bush) Your only protection is in lies, scams, coverups, murders, silence and complicity.

Nobody called you out. You roared up on me and started kicking my ass. You make these choices every day. Seems simple enough to me but apparently you are more afraid of something than of being prosecuted ..... Good. Fear. I smell it on you. Back the fuck up offa me.

And take your motorcycle bimbos, the TPD and the sheriff and the thugs of the hood with you.

Or .. whatever.

I guess you forgot the cars you already burned in my family. And stole. Everybody knows.

I hope you get your big boy toys taken away again for being P-brains.

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For Mom: MY Mom, Your Mom, YOU,

Us here at voxpopuli lost our Mama way way way too soon. She was too young, we were too young.

Had a big shindig for this marvel of a specimen of feminine humanity who was dad and mom to so many:

People filled the rooms with flowers and words, the religious fellow spoke awhile, people sent letters which were read aloud, other 'children' called in on the speaker-phone to be heard.

Everyone waited for me, figuring that I (as usual) would have the words to say.

Myself: ruminated for over a month what to say, what to say on this singular, water-shed occasion.

Stepped forward ----


About my Mom:


My Mom did EVERYTHING for me.


Everyone in the room knew this great lady. There was no reason to expound.

We miss you.

Not a day goes by ......................


Glad you are in good company.

For all you Moms and all you kids who have an empty spot today: it's okay.

Happy Mother's Day from and to, if you fail to hear it, I will say it.

Some believe that parents --- (imperfect while they are here, like every parent) ---
go to 'the great beyond' and then guide us forevermore in the perfection that we need.

I had an epiphany while viewing the Canadian forest on the way to see my best friend.

When the trees die, there are SO MANY TREES (this is canada where they respect their environment, unlike looted American forests (thanks george) and remodeled by fire, Florida....
Anyway, when the trees die, they can't even FALL because the trees are so thick that the live ones keep the dead ones standing upright.

And, that's how I got the picture straight. If your Mom is missing .... here's the deal: NO, she's not. She's right here. Always. It's a contract we sign.

Oh and to Barbara and Laura Bush: Get the murderous cabal in line as any decent, self-respecting woman would do.

G and P and P. You know me. No need to expound.

Miss you.



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And for the parents and children, loved ones and friends of the Virginia Tech students and those who are missing the family member who was not a student ... I'm thinking of you here today. I'm sure many others are, too.
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Oh, and while this post SHOULD remain on top all day it probably won't. I have some vaguely interesting reportage to cover on some people whose mother is not done proud. (tampa fh 8)
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