@: October 2012

I screw around famously.

Yesterday I pirated the episode of the CBS TV show #PersonOfInterest entitled "Triggerman" because one of my DirecTV DVRs didn't record it, or #Elementary, the CBS show after it, "airdate 10/25/2012" to my Mac mini running OS X.6 "Snow Leopard" from an Ext. USB 1.5TB Iomega HD.

I then watched the #Elementary show entitled "Rat Race" on CBS period CoM

CoM. (because Sherlock Holmes was humbled after I texted that on Twitter/Facebook #TFx)

When Sherlock speaks of his "flair for our mother tongue", CoM translation= $herlocka #TFx The show was a showcase for Windows 8.

Have a $herlocka day, Olivia Wilde.

Choose your Soft Drinks carefully. At Walgreens.

Nuclear Vinter Storm Shelter Sandwiches were purchased at a nearby Dollar Tree (by Staples and Radio Shack) with an EBT Food Stamps card that magically had food money available on it again after I'd spent it all.

6:25AM Pepsi |\

6:34 - 6:35AM 150MG Trazo-Done (latest bottle from Wal-Mart Rx [10/1/12]) - 12OZ water, approximately (because I do not have a Liquid Volume measuring tool). I also do not have the proper tools to easily repair a footrest thingamajig between the footrest and seat of my current couch. It is brown and muddied with cigarette ash stains and burn holes |\

12:07PM - 12:16PM CHEESE-BURGER from Dollar Tree THIS ONE wasn't drugged, Think Q - 12OZ water, maybe it's @Maybelline |\

This was done using the "Compose" button (not the HTML one) Firefox Web browser HP Windows and I have to continually reset the Modem/Router/Network Connection (Cable Modem/Internet from Bright House Networks).

Firstly, I am everything in this character drama [including text characters or graphics on computers, etc.] in other bodies in reality and on display screens. But only I need drugs like food/drink/medicine + digestion and then excretion of bodily fluids and actual human shit. I grew up in New York City in Queens until I was 11 years old near the end of 5th Grade, "latchkey kid" raised by my beloved Maternal "Gramma", a hairdresser at Macy's Department store who also cut my hair [this is pretty damn close to elements of the AMC TV show "Mad Men"]. She was mostly loving but had a hot temper this side of insane. Insane insane, not insane funny like Lucille Ball. My parents are worse. Lisa's my sister. We watched shows like M*A*S*H, Three's Company, One Day At A Time, Barney Miller, Different Strokes, Silver Spoons, and most important of all: Charlie's Angels, with my first TV crush, Cheryl Ladd as Kris Monroe (according to how it webs now on IMDB. It was probably Cris Monroe). I also watched Voltron, G.I. Joe, Captain Power (the only interactive airwave antenna TV show live broadcast ever), and a Bruce Lee movie where he drops kicks a liquor bar made of glass. And Godzilla movies. They were in Japanese supposedly, dubbed in English with my out-of-sync magic. I'm not looking at the Incredible half-finished Facebook post at this point, this is all pure memory. I used to drink Strawberry or Chocolate Nestle Quik every day with my sister Lisa with chewable Flinstone vitamins. They tasted like candy and may not have had any purpose other than a morning ritual. My plastic cup was yellow, with a handle. I don't remember Lisa's cup but it was a different color, I'm nearly certain, of the same type of cup. Gramma threw the yellow cup at me one day and it hit me in the head. A different day my dad tied me to a chair with white rope and hit me with a belt, relatively lightly, RELATIVELY IN RETROSPECT COMPARED TO THE MONSTROSITY OF DRUGGED FOOD/DRINK ON A SCALE THAT IS BEYOND ANY LOGIC WHATSOEVER TO THE ENTIRE FABRIC OF REALITY/American Society. Klonopin and Pot and Pizza Masterstroke 1996. Interesting, Quorra. My Maternal Grandmother's name was Lucy Badillo. There are some distorted facts about her estranged husband Restitituto Badillo being a writer in Puerto Rico and photographs of him with me in our house at 169-04 73rd Ave Queens, NY [zip code unmemorable- maybe 32904]. The biggest injury was when I touched the back of my hand to a hot barbecue (Apple Mail spell check; BBQ is an abbreviation. And not every tissue is made by Kleenex) grill. Dr. Yousry Faragalla was there to bandage it up. He is my cousin, Paternally. My Paternal Grandfather elegantly wore a Handkerchief when he wore a suit. The story is that that is customary in Egyptian culture and that he was born in the year 1900. It's raining a Godspell outside. Godspeed, Dr. Freud, hope u took ur Ritalin. I went to Alphabetland Pre-School (and some school maybe possibly perhaps a Prep School Kindergarden I was thrown out of for crying when I couldn't show off my Superman or Batman IRON-ON KNOCKOFF }underdog, the buff sleepy inquisition of The Tudors Weeds Showtime Pay-Cable or THE satellite provider Network; god bless u, sneezer, in ur Cappuccino travels to Starbucks in Times Square with my white G4 laptop, Alanis{ decal on my undershirt maybe because I was wearing a plain white one or maybe because I made it disappear/vanish while I wasn't looking, and that is "magic"; the word "Omnia" is an offshoot of "Omnipotent". I'm basically that, too, but my memory is spotty almost always). At this moment it's sharper than ever before. Sippin' on a Mountain Dew I started with Ritalin at 7:43PM after a very lovely Alessandra achievement. Finish it/start another at 11:12PM Thu Oct 25 Apple Time. Dad had a whisky neat every day after work at the NYU Dental Center Library. Two Master Degree bullshit got him Tenure for copying the old-school Dewey Decimal System to the computer Database internal NYU Server for that Library, which was also internally Networked to other computers in The NYU Network. That's a precursor to the same thing on a "global" scale. It is now known as The Internet. HEY GUESS WHAT!!!!!!!!!!??????????!!!!!!!!!! My net worth is FAR FAR below ZERO. I have food and Mountain Dew and two computers on The Internet and two HD DVR/Receivers that were both Recording earlier, now DVR 2 (HDMI Output from the HDMI Input from DVR 2 direct tv) is recording digital video. In movie theaters around this time, I saw Star Trek: The Motion Picture on a class field trip. Enter TRON on a movie screen or TV, I don't recall. We used to visit my Mom's extended relatives in Miami when Christmas had an air of magic to it. I watched other movies in that Miami house like Top Gun and Risky Business on HBO. I remember clearly seeing the promo for the NBC TV show Miami Vice in that house with my cousin Ralph Lopez. His older brother "Ray Anthony" looks somewhat similar to Tom Cruise, while Ralph is fair-skinned like me. "Gossip Girl" is the most helpful TV show to date, while still being entertaining in glitzy, a non-threatening way. Michelle Tratchtenberg wasn't on that show as "Georgina Sparks" until later seasons. She was previously on a show called "Mercy". She's an important tweet buddy. I started on twitter to "Follow" Sasha Grey. Sarah Silverman is double~y important, as I send her messages and videos on YouTube that somewhat reverberate on Twitter. There have only ben a handful of direct responses to my Tweets. Like life and the media, everything is in code, whether I choose to let it slip or call attention to it. Sarah "K" Silverman's "code" has essentially been direct responses or [deterring me from taking a certain action or inviting playful "Comedy Central Roast"-type wordplay. In the closest way. Other names of mine have followed suit. They are not actually human. Even live, "in the flesh". Therefore, my recommendation is that u fuck off. The highest recommendation I get from anywhere is to brush my teeth. Let's go brush my teeth Blake lively- on my life, I feel her smiling with me right now and looking through my eyes at my fingers as I type- it softens in parallel to my enjoyment level. ************* It makes me more comfortable to refer to them as people, not "it" or "thing", usually. LET'S GO BLAKE! Brushed. The Digital punk suspects that the album of movie themes entitled "Themes" by Vangelis is a skysound similar key. Save for the fact that it is simple to the point of lunacy (like Yanni) with the repetition and such and paul oakenfold remixed some of his material all of these albums ("Themes" was on cassette) and the rest CDs, to say nothing of a vinyl collection I've added to with ebay years ago yet every record unplayed since my parent's threw me out of our $atellite Beach house in 1999 as per my plan have vanished as per my magical "disappears when I'm not looking at it [or people]" power). 12:53AM another Mountain Dew I had a Filipino friend named Neil who I wasn't allowed to play with anymore after I threw dirt in his face, following my predetermined life plan. He was fair-skinned like me. And Marc Vitorillo. My other friends were the Korean Anthony and John Shin, sons of a single mother named Georgia. We played video games and played with toys. Maybe watched TV, as well. Georgia cooked us rice wrapped in flattened seaweed like a Burrito that tasted good. My Uncle Said Ghaly lived nearby in Jamaica, Queens by St. John's University. My parents and I visited there often to watch my Paternal Grandfather Shafik Ghaly sit on the couch and stare at nothing whatsoever next to my paternal Grandmother, Eskandra Ghaly, who showered me with hugs and kisses and smothered me with affection when we entered before going back to sitting next to Shafik and staring at absolutely nothing, always in a nightgown and cap with a hitler mustache unless he went out, in which case he wore a 3-Piece suit. Me and Lisa and my cousin Jennifer used to play on the playset in the backyard. It was steel, perhaps, but it might have had swings. Minolta Yaschica (and the chicas) [kisses Dean on the cheek after the mutally agreeable MarQuis De Sade MindBlown mutuually agreeable rape fantasy with the key in a previous poster office on the Facebook Note and the Previous "I'm going to eat you" Magnet and the ebb and flow of ocean tides and curretns that are completly separate from The Moon and The U.S. Treasury Department of war to fight me, the French Italian Germanic Titanic Tutonic Knights of The Kennedy Clinton King Authorized me to Shogun Hemlock with Emma Hewitt, packing a punch with the Punk Rock Hair and the SugarSleeves Tatoo in the Tatu Club Orlando that was once a different name I dunno' about all that jazz but I do know that in the ancient Roman Italian Numero Uno Justin Kyrianis and the Curiosity kitten Sasha Grey who I am. I'm Sahsa Grey, and the rest of em boys girls women men class levels all that makes the pretense of of Society and on the Jetsons Advancened Enery thought from the Icee Greenland North Pole where Stan the infinite enforcer overlord Hugh Hefner Kevin Flynn Blair Waldorf and the fabulous first seasons of "Gossip Girl" and "Felicity" Keri Russell and The MMC Tron Disney Epcot (witch is the exact place exact exact exact or a digital unabomber Manifesto in the Nietzche Times that killed John lennon because he was a pussyfooting around genius candy-striper against The Oliver Stone jeez, A, Ya really gonna bash the holy living fuck out of Tom Cruise after what we accomplished with The Samurai watson like Olivia Wilde as Qurorra and me texting cool shades with the 3d glasswork in Alice's Alex Looking glass exact same as the Shogun Ufo YT video Your Distant world is similar and the trick about Aliens and such with PHONICS basic computer alphabet anyway the text was yellow on the IBM PC Clone, Clu, and the most amazing with the Full-Color Fluora and the Oakenfold dead eyes drone to suffocate me with the Perfecto and the Knot Mine Valentine Tron Legacy Valenteno penny Massacre where it all came together 9/10/11/ and part of the 12th of February [2000] in the only motherfuckin' Goddamn Calendar on god's green earth and the rest is history about aXis powers being France Italy Germany Japan and the Spaghetti Westerns were akin to The Naked Gun Parodies I watched with the closest friend I ever had. Chris Thompson. For a moment and then on to the HIGH GROUND of the HS isolation trick and Jason "Wow, you really know ur B.A.S.I.C. programming because I learned it on the MACINTOSH at Catholic School this is better than overlord bullshit pure text my story the media mirror only reverberates it dramatically or comedically. That episode of "The League" was helpful with the "James Earl Jones owns the Dallas Cowboys" and Taco "Yeah, Darth Vader owns the Dallas Cowboys" this is fun leave it like this and post it to Facebook. Clean it up later. This entire part was written after the following: Minolta Malta Camera F-Stop... well, on my Yashica steel one with the fucked up Yellow focus it's F8. In Texas they play fucked-up Hold-Em complex games of Poker with The Passion of The Christ actor @PersonInterest AnywavyGravy Groove like Bedrock Recording the Flinstone vitt-a-minn kitt carietta un amor la la la la #oohLaLa Romero Macy's Thankksgiving New year's Day Granberry Parade with Nickelback and Avril Lavigne and muchos grab-ass dahlia flowers and Sasha Grey oficicially punching me in the nuts with The Spider move rub it in rub rub rub the tub rub run rub in talk of the green glowing pretend necklace SwaTTeam Formentera What? Tokyo. Where they make Victoria Elizabeth Suicide Girl all-dolled-up digital until the smile and then she's ruined like Rookie Blue Officer Whatsoner name? Well, Officially, they did they did Tauw a Pussycat or a hairy pussy until Marissa Me threw it in my face, shaved, photographia by dennis the fat one, not Steve Wozniak nerd blue box frequencies gates in the Superman ubermench Telephone booth and the $warS.T.Star. In a nice way. It's Friday, October 26 [2012] 2:01AM Pepsi