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PostSubject: Taree Police Their Fun And Games (Thread Repro of Sodlikes and Webanarchys)   Thu Jul 19, 2012 1:41 pm

http://webanarchy.net/v3/viewtopic.php?f=4&t=10335


http://sodlikeproductions.motion-forum.net/t856-taree-policetheir-fun-and-games

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This thread will mainly cover the two combined forums at the above links and expanded on.At present,I'm injured,broken up and at breaking point until I got a phone call this morning in regards to a high level solicitor,specializing in suing the police involved with crime and cover-ups,the pursuit of the occult has devastated my life,Sams',the kids,but as a unit,due to Sams excellent mothering skills,the family unit still loves and likes each other,even though the platonic positon I have,even due to hair-line fractures in her spine as it turned out,has led to unworkable celibacy,for a long time.


But finally,hopefully,the occult maybe revealed,forcing some hands,as I was chased by this lawyer,I was'nt prepared to go along with one incident,but show it as a connected progression from the inception of trying to whistleblow until now.Costing me everything.

Costing Sam more,in spirit pain and hurt,which was summarised in idolation and apology profusely given,for just this news of a lawyer,has lifted my spirits greatly,like never before,not for 12 years and many more.She gets the credit and 50% of the pay-out after expenses,like lawyers,court cost,if any and Ciggys from Webanarchy Forums for hosting an updated and un-trolled version of Sodlike Productions (Ciggy and I have an agreeement of 5% of the net payout,after court and lawyer fees,then,he's next in line along with Sam and I,I who will depart company and I leave for Europe,hopefully,to find what I adore),but much thanks to Sod,and his many incarnations and sock-puppets,for hosting the original,he's a bit of an anarchist,but only just between drinks and friends.I don't drink and we ain't friends,but anyway...Billy Ruben (Jason Cook)




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Appropiate song,I think.Like to see what happens,by the end of all this shit,anyway,spose we better do the thread repros,like TV re-runs...too stoned needed for the pain,all down the left side of me,knee and cap,thigh and pelvic area,included internals,lower spine,left shoulder,both wrist and organising X-Rays tomorrow after the Lawyers',pelvic and lower spine I'm most concerned,then knee-cap area,both wrist have lascerations,from the tightness applied by Senior Constable Ingram,the one whom I recently complained to the Ombudsman,Cassie Weekes,who fined me bringing home the wagon that I gave cheek too,Mitchell who ignored investigating my first burning passenger wagon car,a Blue EA 30th Anniversary edition S-Pac 5 Speed Manual,in very good condition,until the fire damage and burning out the under dash wiring upon trying to restart it.

The second car was a complete write-off,with nothing retrievable,but insured,could'nt even buy back the motor or drive-line which was great and economical,responsive as well,ma Maroon Fairmont Ghia Ford EB Wagon,with those factory spokes and big centr-caps on the wheels,bottle-green windows.Threats of violence through the windows,all because I was set-up and by whom exactly,remains to be seen.

The Polices attitude,I can die,I'm whistle-blowing on them,good riddance and after all the occult abuse,hoax rape set-ups and sexual harassment perjuries,the attempts on my life,beaten up by the occult Police kids at the 24hour pie shop in East Maitland,the cover-ups and lies,the unfair amount of time spent setting me up and no response to my counter charges and accusations,it's hurt alot of my family. I was first set-up by constable Williams back in 1993 for sexual harassment for telling him to get out of the break van on the train and not to exert authority when he had none due to OHS Laws and me being railway personelle was very cheeky on that day.It now begins.


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PostSubject: Re: Taree Police Their Fun And Games (Thread Repro of Sodlikes and Webanarchys)   Wed Sep 12, 2012 11:23 pm

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Taree Police...their fun and games
Billy Ruben on Fri Nov 19, 2010 11:13 pm


...Quite interesting,this town,once you see how it operates.
Now,in most "modern thinking" towns and cities,the police usually target the two drugs,that cause the most problems,Amphetamine and Alcohol.But not here,they spend tens of thousands of dollars,surveilling,
preparing,clocking up man hours,at the publics expense,just to lay charges,on a small pot dealing woman,that I can't buy off anymore,cause I'm to "HOT" to sell too.She only makes about $600 to $1000 a week,provides a good service...and they busted her,three times,straight after I bought off her...See their little pathetic games they play...arseholes.
...But the population is degrading into toothless speed users,while the youth pickle their brains,get violent and the worst outcome,sexual crimes...from alcohol abuse.But every marijuana dealer,in town over the last two years have been busted.The distrbution of weed,might be illegal,for now,but without the need to consult dodgy statistics,Marijuana,is not a dangerous,violent drug...and if anyone experiences mental problems,they were there before the weed came along...
...What I don't understand,this town,has the same "Old West" attitude,vendettas cross over into multi-generational feuds,most of the adult men,never mature above the age of 16,they're bereft of concepts that would improve their outlook in life and toward their fellow man,but the one herbal substance that could be beneficial,is weed.Yet they suppress this drug,more than any other.
...I know that some of you,hate the very thought of drugs...but this is a sick world,and many bad outweigh the good.Of course,for a lucky few,you understand and experience spiritual energy,that gives you more highs and ephiphanies,than any substance could...but you are a very small majority.There are very damaged people out there,if they knew what this herb could do,would be a great benefit....
Going from experience,the police manufacture what crimes they want,to slime their way to promotion.They know who I am,but they know not what I get them to do...break every Masonic code in the book...told them,I put Manly P Hall's works to good use....

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PostSubject: Re: Taree Police Their Fun And Games (Thread Repro of Sodlikes and Webanarchys)   Wed Sep 12, 2012 11:24 pm

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tonight at the local Woolworths
Billy Ruben on Fri Nov 19, 2010 11:48 pm


...today,going for a walk,I seen a dis-shevelled man,laying on a park bench,outside the New England University building.He was wearing a tartan like Jacket,with one modern accessory.The man,was homeless,but you could tell,he had it together at one stage,good life and family.He was shouting to himself,like he was having a conversation about breaking up with his wife,which touched me deeply,as I just went through all this same accusations and betrayal just recently.I could see the injustice of his situation,broke his mind,and he mentioned her lover...I was nearly in tears.
Like to go to shops near closing time,cheap and reduced breads,cakes and buns,cooked chicken is cheaper,and of course Ice-cream and cigarettes.
Here he was,outside the CCC,on the Taxi rank bench.
I went inside,got some Ice-blocks for the kids,chat with the nice red-head girl,at the cigarette counter...bought some bacon and cheese rolls and orange juice for the homeless guy out front...and he was gone.I look around,ask some bitter old woman,who had no concern for anyone but lighting her cigarette,she dismisses me with her no care attitude,looked at her,muttered"victim"...went over the road,and some nice teen girls told me the cops were cruising around,making their appearance noted.I spent 10-15minutes looking for him,realised the ice-blocks would melt,took them home and came back looking for the homeless man.
It's 7 to 10pm,I see the nice redhead girl,told her I bought them for the man,and I exchanged it back for cash and put it on the shelf for her.But pissed off and don't eat bacon unless in soups with pumkin or potato.
...They harass schizophrenics in this town for sport,and the poor bastards are pouring into this town,cause it's cheap to live,the few reasons we are here...you can breathe alot better too...landscapes and rivers,being the main attraction.
...Now the weird thing is,this grey haired schizoid from Maitland.6 weeks ago,I got cash from the St George ATM on the main street,it was 5:10 in the morning.Here was this bearded,grey old man,wearing grey,asking me for money,I could'nt,the machine only dispensed $50's,and had no spare change.But he first called me by my nickname from the Central Coast,Cookie,which I have'nt been called in years....that made me very suspicious.When I could'nt give cash,he changed his demeanor,and told me about the cops hunting schizoids for sport,or trying to tip them over the edge,which is exactly the game they've been playing with me for the last 3 months...or more.He said the cops were giving clear warnings,about getting out of town,or some of the youth,might make sure you leave...I said"What they get their sons (the cops) to beat you up"...and he jumped up,excited,yeah,yeah,almost ecstatic...I walked off,turned back,"I'm looking forward to it"...it's not the first time...
...Last night,I walked past the florist,seen the young chap who bombarded me with drink containers last week...knew it was a set-up...and waved to the high point of the Shopping Centre,I seen glints and movement.
Think I'm that stupid,loved to have seen their face,and the little psychic games we play.

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PostSubject: Re: Taree Police Their Fun And Games (Thread Repro of Sodlikes and Webanarchys)   Wed Sep 12, 2012 11:26 pm

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Billy Ruben wrote:
...Quite interesting,this town,once you see how it operates.
Now,in most "modern thinking" towns and cities,the police usually target the two drugs,that cause the most problems,Amphetamine and Alcohol.But not here,they spend tens of thousands of dollars,surveilling,
preparing,clocking up man hours,at the publics expense,just to lay charges,on a small pot dealing woman,that I can't buy off anymore,cause I'm to "HOT" to sell too.She only makes about $600 to $1000 a week,provides a good service...and they busted her,three times,straight after I bought off her...See their little pathetic games they play...arseholes.

I hate to disappoint you, but the police are like that everywhere: turn a blind eye to truly dangerous criminals and focus on the ones they know they can safely arrest withoot gettin shot at on the way in the door. They're awl fooking cowards, the lot.

If you want to truly be left alone, get dangerous. The Mexicans and El Salvadorans in California learned that trick.

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...But the population is degrading into toothless speed users,while the youth pickle their brains,get violent and the worst outcome,sexual crimes...from alcohol abuse.But every marijuana dealer,in town over the last two years have been busted.The distrbution of weed,might be illegal,for now,but without the need to consult dodgy statistics,Marijuana,is not a dangerous,violent drug...and if anyone experiences mental problems,they were there before the weed came along...

It's the vicious spiral many cities run into: as the cowardly pseudo-police shy away from the dangerous criminals and focus on the slightly illegal yet harmless people for their policing activity, the nature of the crime scene gets worse and worse and worse, and sooner or later they have no choice but to deal with it due to public complaints. And then it gets 10x more difficult than it would have been had they manned up early on and grabbed the criminal bull by the horns.

Billy Ruben wrote:

...What I don't understand,this town,has the same "Old West" attitude,vendettas cross over into multi-generational feuds,most of the adult men,never mature above the age of 16,they're bereft of concepts that would improve their outlook in life and toward their fellow man,but the one herbal substance that could be beneficial,is weed.Yet they suppress this drug,more than any other.

Global phenomenon again, there.

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...I know that some of you,hate the very thought of drugs...but this is a sick world,and many bad outweigh the good.Of course,for a lucky few,you understand and experience spiritual energy,that gives you more highs and ephiphanies,than any substance could...but you are a very small majority.There are very damaged people out there,if they knew what this herb could do,would be a great benefit....
Going from experience,the police manufacture what crimes they want,to slime their way to promotion.They know who I am,but they know not what I get them to do...break every Masonic code in the book...told them,I put Manly P Hall's works to good use....

Hehe. You might not be insane after awl, eh wot! lmoa

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PostSubject: Re: Taree Police Their Fun And Games (Thread Repro of Sodlikes and Webanarchys)   Wed Sep 12, 2012 11:26 pm

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Hahaha,thanks mate,best post answer I got in years...and you understand.
In fact,the very content you mentioned was my next attack,but yours,so in touch of reality,am actually flattered...really.Hard to find someone on the level.The last paragraph,says it all really,now these Prozax and Zanax,lead to complete mental break-down after a while,including toxic build-up,chalks and rots your teeth...always favoured pure hash oil as a replacement therapy in some mentally ill.I have anger issues,every couple of weeks,it's like having your period,without the blood-loss,and abdominal cramps,I buy a quart every second week,spend 2-4 days absolutely hammered...and bounce back...works for me... :thumbs up:
Thankyou very much for your thoughtful reply...J

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PostSubject: Re: Taree Police Their Fun And Games (Thread Repro of Sodlikes and Webanarchys)   Wed Sep 12, 2012 11:27 pm

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I logged off,10-20 minutes ago,this is what is going on in Stevenson St,one block away...




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PostSubject: Re: Taree Police Their Fun And Games (Thread Repro of Sodlikes and Webanarchys)   Wed Sep 12, 2012 11:28 pm

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and as I was smoking at the window and noticed the glare,got Sam up,made her ring the emergency departments.I went around the corner,with my car,took a few photos,2, turned around and two cop cars come flying around the corner,one tried to block the road.I looked straight in his eyes and drove off.He followed,tried to be the big hero and hit 100kph in 50 metres to my house,i get out the car,said"What you driving up like a fucking hero for?'
"Well mate,I see a speeding car make a getaway (30kph :005_rofl: ),look like someone making a getaway"
"Driving off fast,what a load of shit,I reported the fire,now get off my lawn",I closed the gate,he would'nt move,so I slammed into his side..."Sorry there...Mate"
Stared him down,"Don't act like you don't know who I am",
"Well I don't mate"
"Bullshit,my car was burnt six fucking weeks ago,I thought it was connected"...Yeah,like the cops sending me a message.
He put his head down,I looked down on him,lying worm,you knew all along.When cops lie as much as the crims do,you see why it contributes to my hate for them and their stupid fucking games they play...



Stupid pigs,if it was me,it'd be your new fucking police station that would be burning old chaps...it's open door and flimsy fencing,think about it...

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PostSubject: Re: Taree Police Their Fun And Games (Thread Repro of Sodlikes and Webanarchys)   Wed Sep 12, 2012 11:30 pm

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and as I was smoking at the window and noticed the glare,got Sam up,made her ring the emergency departments.I went around the corner,with my car,took a few photos,2, turned around and two cop cars come flying around the corner,one tried to block the road.I looked straight in his eyes and drove off.He followed,tried to be the big hero and hit 100kph in 50 metres to my house,i get out the car,said"What you driving up like a fucking hero for?'
"Well mate,I see a speeding car make a getaway (30kph :005_rofl: ),look like someone making a getaway"
"Driving off fast,what a load of shit,I reported the fire,now get off my lawn",I closed the gate,he would'nt move,so I slammed into his side..."Sorry there...Mate"
Stared him down,"Don't act like you don't know who I am",
"Well I don't mate"
"Bullshit,my car was burnt six fucking weeks ago,I thought it was connected"...Yeah,like the cops sending me a message.
He put his head down,I looked down on him,lying worm,you knew all along.When cops lie as much as the crims do,you see why it contributes to my hate for them and their stupid fucking games they play...



Stupid pigs,if it was me,it'd be your new fucking police station that would be burning old chaps...it's open door and flimsy fencing,think about it...

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I was begging a fuckwit like you would enter in this thread.You want to get noticed,this is the place to be.I know you tried your shit Suzy,and I'm going to let them see,what a desperate piece of shit you really are...maybe they'll exchange the candidate for sacrifice...you.

You do realise True Lilly why I give away details and my movements here in various threads,on Sodlike,Because unlike you,I have very reals threats and despite whatever story is manufactured,at least I can raise some doubt to whatever cover-up is employed should I have an untimely demise.

In fact,when I thought all was quiet,and started to think my behaviour here last year was paranoid and did'nt write for six months,the trouble for me,was only just brewing and starting to get a taste of it right now.To say I'm blase and unconcerned would be a lie.

But please do,if you like,say what you feel about Ballarat Police here if you're brave enough to stand by your former accusations.Like I said,I found them to be professional and an asset to the state,unlike the machiavellian game playing,resource wasting Taree Police.When Maitland Police set me up for a hoax rape,because they wanted DNA to prove another incident against an occultist house,after they for two years threatened and harassed,stalked and followed my family to school and shopping and I repeatedly rang the Maitland Cops and they did nothing,I was forced into a situation to show I had balls and committed a violent act.No-one got hurt,but the danger spoke for itself.Don't fuck with my family.Now,the coppers thugs have replied in kind,a crime similar to what I committed,just to let me know,that they know and the reason for it,...I already know the answer,but will push,because I was wronged in the first place...and until they do something about my claims,this will escalate and I will be noisey so I can't be ignored.

Real harassment and trouble True Lilly,not manufactured lies and distortions you employ,for favour,money,power and control,manipulation and lies.You have nothing.

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PostSubject: Lou Reed - Charleys Girl   Tue Oct 02, 2012 12:50 pm

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This like really sucks.
You find a woman,close to the likeness and temperment of your niece,the sweetest little thing around...and it turns out to be a copper.She was the one who led me to prison funny enough.I have to report every Monday,between 8 and 8,or off to the bighouse again.Plain brunette,no make-up,a smattering of freckles,real plain girl,adorable.Ann.The cops cost me my family,well,I did to ranting at the Police,but instead of Sam work it out,she used the law to her advantage,for now,but checked her statement,that she signed too,for a crime,I did'nt commit and also went to prison,for a defacto crime,that will be beaten in court,that I went to gaol for breeching the conditions of the terms for bail,set-up,by Samantha...sticky situation.In other words,at the end of it,she does time,I get compensated.

But,how does twisted irony work,I lost my family,my love.Anyway,it'd be nice.








Song: Ann
Band: The Stooges
Album: The Stooges
Year: 1969
Genre: Proto-Punk

Lyrics:
You took my arm and you broke my will
You made me shiver wiht a real thrill
You took my arm and we walked along
down the road to a quiet song
I looked into your cool cool eyes
I felt so fine, I felt so fine
I floated in your swimming pools
I felt so weak, I felt so blue
Ann, my Ann I love you Ann
My Ann I love you right no


I mean,it's just a stupid infatuation.Always had a soft spot for the brunettes,she's so plain,no make-up,freckles,reserved emotions,but they're deep,in other words,absolutely adorable Anne is,like Peyton,but Peyton she has powerful sexual and love energies,that make you take notice,even if you try to resist it....which is very hard to do,especially sentimental fools like me,who fall in love.

But with this one,at least I know she's not remotely interested,nor am I in "her League",too old and not her style.I know my place,even surprised she engaged in conversation and gave me a friendly wave good-bye....I waved nervously back,near drooling on my shoes,struck by her,even my aura glowed warmly,so humble and child-like,softly and nervously speaking.Not the ranting madman I've so often been described.

But think about it,alot of shift-workers like female police find it hard to have and hold husbands,usually divorce is their path.I'm kind of domesticated,cook,clean,rasie kids if need too,I'd make a nice house husband to her,have all the work done and cooked,by the time she gets home,give her a cup of tea and a blowjob,before she has a bath/shower, dinner...then,I'll do it nice for her later on.I could live with that...especially,if she's a cat person.

Only need a wife,family and cat and life's kind of complete.








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PostSubject: Re: Taree Police Their Fun And Games (Thread Repro of Sodlikes and Webanarchys)   Wed Oct 03, 2012 10:08 am

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This like really sucks.
You find a woman,close to the likeness and temperment of your niece,the sweetest little thing around...and it turns out to be a copper.She was the one who led me to prison funny enough.I have to report every Monday,between 8 and 8,or off to the bighouse again.Plain brunette,no make-up,a smattering of freckles,real plain girl,adorable.Ann.The cops cost me my family,well,I did to ranting at the Police,but instead of Sam work it out,she used the law to her advantage,for now,but checked her statement,that she signed too,for a crime,I did'nt commit and also went to prison,for a defacto crime,that will be beaten in court,that I went to gaol for breeching the conditions of the terms for bail,set-up,by Samantha...sticky situation.In other words,at the end of it,she does time,I get compensated.

But,how does twisted irony work,I lost my family,my love.Anyway,it'd be nice.








Song: Ann
Band: The Stooges
Album: The Stooges
Year: 1969
Genre: Proto-Punk

Lyrics:
You took my arm and you broke my will
You made me shiver wiht a real thrill
You took my arm and we walked along
down the road to a quiet song
I looked into your cool cool eyes
I felt so fine, I felt so fine
I floated in your swimming pools
I felt so weak, I felt so blue
Ann, my Ann I love you Ann
My Ann I love you right no


I mean,it's just a stupid infatuation.Always had a soft spot for the brunettes,she's so plain,no make-up,freckles,reserved emotions,but they're deep,in other words,absolutely adorable Anne is,like Peyton,but Peyton she has powerful sexual and love energies,that make you take notice,even if you try to resist it....which is very hard to do,especially sentimental fools like me,who fall in love.

But with this one,at least I know she's not remotely interested,nor am I in "her League",too old and not her style.I know my place,even surprised she engaged in conversation and gave me a friendly wave good-bye....I waved nervously back,near drooling on my shoes,struck by her,even my aura glowed warmly,so humble and child-like,softly and nervously speaking.Not the ranting madman I've so often been described.

But think about it,alot of shift-workers like female police find it hard to have and hold husbands,usually divorce is their path.I'm kind of domesticated,cook,clean,rasie kids if need too,I'd make a nice house husband to her,have all the work done and cooked,by the time she gets home,give her a cup of tea and a blowjob,before she has a bath/shower, dinner...then,I'll do it nice for her later on.I could live with that...especially,if she's a cat person.

Only need a wife,family and cat and life's kind of complete.









Yeah,well I'm not stoned right now.Whimsical shit,why would I go for another game player,that actually wears a badge to do it.Professional liars...no thanks.I do something stupid,like question her ethics or something,hole through the middle of the forehead,"Oh,it was self-defence,he asked me perplexing questions and challenged my standing",...please...


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PostSubject: Re: Taree Police Their Fun And Games (Thread Repro of Sodlikes and Webanarchys)   Mon Oct 15, 2012 12:14 am

Billy Ruben wrote:
Billy Ruben wrote:
Billy Ruben wrote:
This like really sucks.
You find a woman,close to the likeness and temperment of your niece,the sweetest little thing around...and it turns out to be a copper.She was the one who led me to prison funny enough.I have to report every Monday,between 8 and 8,or off to the bighouse again.Plain brunette,no make-up,a smattering of freckles,real plain girl,adorable.Ann.The cops cost me my family,well,I did to ranting at the Police,but instead of Sam work it out,she used the law to her advantage,for now,but checked her statement,that she signed too,for a crime,I did'nt commit and also went to prison,for a defacto crime,that will be beaten in court,that I went to gaol for breeching the conditions of the terms for bail,set-up,by Samantha...sticky situation.In other words,at the end of it,she does time,I get compensated.

But,how does twisted irony work,I lost my family,my love.Anyway,it'd be nice.








Song: Ann
Band: The Stooges
Album: The Stooges
Year: 1969
Genre: Proto-Punk

Lyrics:
You took my arm and you broke my will
You made me shiver wiht a real thrill
You took my arm and we walked along
down the road to a quiet song
I looked into your cool cool eyes
I felt so fine, I felt so fine
I floated in your swimming pools
I felt so weak, I felt so blue
Ann, my Ann I love you Ann
My Ann I love you right no


I mean,it's just a stupid infatuation.Always had a soft spot for the brunettes,she's so plain,no make-up,freckles,reserved emotions,but they're deep,in other words,absolutely adorable Anne is,like Peyton,but Peyton she has powerful sexual and love energies,that make you take notice,even if you try to resist it....which is very hard to do,especially sentimental fools like me,who fall in love.

But with this one,at least I know she's not remotely interested,nor am I in "her League",too old and not her style.I know my place,even surprised she engaged in conversation and gave me a friendly wave good-bye....I waved nervously back,near drooling on my shoes,struck by her,even my aura glowed warmly,so humble and child-like,softly and nervously speaking.Not the ranting madman I've so often been described.

But think about it,alot of shift-workers like female police find it hard to have and hold husbands,usually divorce is their path.I'm kind of domesticated,cook,clean,rasie kids if need too,I'd make a nice house husband to her,have all the work done and cooked,by the time she gets home,give her a cup of tea and a blowjob,before she has a bath/shower, dinner...then,I'll do it nice for her later on.I could live with that...especially,if she's a cat person.

Only need a wife,family and cat and life's kind of complete.









Yeah,well I'm not stoned right now.Whimsical shit,why would I go for another game player,that actually wears a badge to do it.Professional liars...no thanks.I do something stupid,like question her ethics or something,hole through the middle of the forehead,"Oh,it was self-defence,he asked me perplexing questions and challenged my standing",...please...



I do understand now....I'm afraid of women.I like them,sometimes love them,but mostly afraid of them.After what's happened.



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PostSubject: Bikini Kill - Tell Me So   Wed Oct 17, 2012 1:27 am

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I do understand now....I'm afraid of women.I like them,sometimes love them,but mostly afraid of them.After what's happened.





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PostSubject: The Rehead at Taree Police Station   Wed Oct 17, 2012 9:56 pm

You know,I feel ripped up for having desires or love at times for people I should'nt.I could'nt meet other women,unless I knew them,because of the hoax rape scaring me to pieces.

And yet,if I remember rightly,did'nt Bob Carr,former Premiere of NSW,did ask for an enquiry into the Polices' Annual General Meeting whre,Female officers were raped consecutively for four years in a row.

Vile fucking scum and you wonder why my hatred for them borders on psychopathy....Except to the female officers who are butch-like and very male-orientated,I'm very nice to most female officers.

Although,I would'nt be left alone with the tall redhead they have at Taree...one day she hates me,then I dress neat,shave and head up to the station to report every Monday and she gave me this look,like she's going to rape me,eat me alive...my eyes went wide from fear,reading her mind,I was stoned and in a psychic mood...I could see what she was thinking and I was scared...S&M does'nt interest me...I like a nice passionate vanilla,except if I'm reaL COMFORTABLE,then I may just show what a slut I am,ermmmmm,Hmmmmmmm,but not to her.

This blonde they had one day,absolute gorgeous,immaculate and symmetrical,I blew her off as everyone else was falling over themselves to get her attention.

Know why?

She was to perfect,almost clone-like,bordering on alien.She gave off nothing...no emotions to anyone.I thought it was my first encounter with a cyborg or something along those lines.

She was so perfect,she was'nt natural.... What a Face affraid



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PostSubject: David Bowie - Look Back In Anger   Sun Oct 21, 2012 6:46 pm





"You know who I am," he said
The speaker was an angel
He coughed and shook his crumpled wings
Closed his eyes and moved his lips
"It's time we should be going"

(Waiting so long, I've been waiting so, waiting so)
Look back in anger, driven by the night
Till you come
(Waiting so long, I've been waiting so, waiting so)
Look back in anger, see it in my eyes
Till you come

No one seemed to hear him
So he leafed through a magazine
And, yawning, rubbed the sleep away
Very sane he seemed to me

(Waiting so long, I've been waiting so, waiting so)
Look back in anger, driven by the night
Till you come
(Waiting so long, I've been waiting so, waiting so)
Look back in anger, feel it in my voice
Till you come

(Waiting so long, ahhh...)
(Waiting so long, I've been waiting so, waiting so) (Waiting so long, I've been waiting so, waiting so)
(Waiting so long, ahhh...)




...When I took the oathe in court on October the 5th....I invoked God itself.The man,the angel within that Sam fell in love with came back and materialized in court....you could see it.The cops who were smirking and laughing,trying to provoke stopped and put their heads down in shame,Sam could see it appear and go into me,my voice changed to very low,all heart chakra glowing,I said,"I don't want to do this to you..."

This is not an exaggeration.

For many years I gained an unfair reputation as a type of black witch/conduit,which I've constantly said I'm not,I just see what's coming and say it,earning a small credit for accuracy,that's all.

The angel was dismayed at the mountain of lies put forward,Sam dare not perjure herself on this occassion,she was near in tears from one question,she knew what would happen,to lie before its majesty.She was forced to admit my rte-count of events was the closest to the truth,when she spent two months playing me and setting me up.
She knows she has to face this soon.

Gunn was shaking on the stand and he will be dealt with at the appeals.He stuck by his lies,since he earnt his stripe on me,it will be taken away,if not his job...but this is all Voetterls fault,who,made a big speech how I control her,when I don't,in fact,he put triggers for her anger in her mind,effectively controlling her,not only a hypocrite and liar,but a coward who did'nt attend court that day...it was him,that I and the angel waited for....as I will reveal.

He changed and controlled Sam in her moment of anger and scorn,I spoke the truth,even that night as always,Sam has three times betrayed me,to the police and once to the occultist....I met Voetterls wife outside the Police Station...as usual,I did the opposite to what he did...for the imbalance,he or her will answer for....

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There's racial and National kharma as well....You're all on the wheel of re-incarnation and your petty hatreds for your neighbours skin,creed and whatever weak justification...does'nt wash or cut it in the spiritual world,no matter how disconnected you feel from it,but that little spark of light that animates your meat vessel...is direct from these realms,you are multi-dimensional,a thought,that moves your arm,proves that,if you understand quantum mechanics.


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Who was fooking you,or shit from clay.Power corrupts,absolutely.You may get away with your priviliged lifestyles and think you can buy good kharma back through charity and rotarian functions...Wrong,very wrong...you owe me.And I go back,so far back,way further than any of you.At least I was part of the Royal Court of Egypt and actually built reservoirs and irrigation projects on the Nile...instead of back-slapping each other and running lottery syndicates...Powerball I play,should set it up,the state can pay me that way,here's my registration number for NSW Lotteries...

PRN: 10649215697

Million bucks for every year the Occult raped and vampirized me.That's 12 Million and counting.Thankyou Steven Busteed.Listen to the truth in future,not your cheap slut,but lonely wife.


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Ciggy wrote:
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Ciggy wrote:
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Ciggy wrote:
To illustrate how the system is eating itself, a quote from a Wholly-weird movie, "The Ten Commandments" by Charlton Heston's "Moses":

Cities are built on bricks made by slaves.  The strong make many.  The weak make few.  The dead make none.
Cig,I look at it as National Kharma,I hate to see it and hate to say it,but you people have been asking for it for a long time.You have to head off corporate interest,fling your finger at European banks repayments and the people take control.Look at Detroit,that's Americas future.Should've been fairer with your dealings and trade with other countries.But no,stupid standing armies based all over the world,fucked you...

:wtfwillis:  :dwarf:
None of it was really the choice of the American people, and in fact the Occupy movement is the American people's desperate response to try to put an end to the madness, but it's beyond anything any Occupy movement can stop.  It's simply a train headed over a cliff, and the real "solution" to the conspiracy at this point is to be prepared for SHTF.
What a waste.But I disagree,it is the American Peoples fault,when you kick arse,it's all high-fooking-fives,when you go down economically,like the middle-class,oh,now they turn an eye on internal politics,To late and too arrogant.You said it yourself,with the plastic barbie whores of California.To brainless.
No excuses Ciggy,none at all.While things are good,no-one cared.No one gave a shit,that South American countries were being saboutaged for fooking bananas,let alone oil.Had it too good for too long.You have to suffer,to give kharmic balance.I hate saying it,but it's the truth.
Mind controlled automatons don't make conscious choices.  The vast majority of Americans are exactly that, programmed bio-robots without any independant thought whatsoever (except those awakened by economic pain into being "Occupiers").  On the other hand, that also means they won't be spiritually conscious of the karma when it hits, either.  

In other words, Americans will be a dead horse beaten by the rest of the world, who won't understand that it's already dead.
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(except those awakened by economic pain into being "Occupiers").
And there is my point exactly.The American people would'nt CARE to know,where those diamonds on their bling come from...amputated african children shoved down fooking holes,earning half a bowl of rice a day for their families.WHY do the negroids go through this today,fallen from their former grace
arrogant and greedy,they had slaves when they built the Giza Complex...




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But Ciggy,don't think that you were'nt warned as the American People by the student movement of the 1960's.There was a reason the armed forces were called in,killed a few and tried to shut them up.A golden period lost.You people had your chance to correct the futures path and did nothing,sorry,you all bought it on yourselves.You're going to pay a very high price.


Anyone wants to understand my angle,Good,three books to get...

1.Freemasonary in Ancient Egypt-Manly P Hall



2.Battling Dark Forces - Torkam Sayardarian



3.Questions and Answers - Manly P Hall



ahh,let's make it four books,this one talks about the cities acting as ritual slaughter houses if you actually read it...

4.Americas Secret Destiny - Manly P Hall



Others will argue about the riots with the student movement...NO!,it was prevention of ideas that would wake you up... :cthulhu


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PostSubject: Voetterls Wife   Sun Oct 21, 2012 9:12 pm

Smoking a cigarette,foot resting on the hand-rail to Taree Police Station,outside the new court-house.A VY antelope coloured car,stops,reverses and takes two car spaces up,terrible job I thought.She stumbles out the door,stumbles again and drops her keys,I wonder has she been fucking alnight,ginger on her feet,or is she hung-over?Her dress is fine along with slight use of make-up,but all the same,a pleasant kind of person,a fine wife,little flippant and not really here in the now,maybe a space cadet,but her act was certainly not together.

I look at the number plates,MV-1965....so,you're Matthew Voetterls wife,I smirked,time for the equations,my game with universal alignment.I could've fucked with her head,scared her,been evil,like Voetterls was with mine and his empty hollow accusations,like he threw at me,but all the while,describing himself to a T.You see,Mr Fuckwit,when I met Sam,she wanted someone to dominate and control her,for 22 years,I have bashed my head against the wall,trying to liberate her and her mind.

But she just got lazy and dis-interested in life and watched TV,needing the game with others,that I refused to ever play.

You fulfilled that need in her...she never grew up.

I am better than you Voetterl scum sucker.I paid with great pain and agony to no avail,to make her mature.She just lies and blame-shifts.But seeing how your wife stumbled about,running an errand for you,shows me who the controller and manipulater really is,what you described me as,is you....and what you think of men in relationships in general.Don't lower anybody with your spiritual aspects that you have...you're nothing but DEAD LIGHTS TO ME,DIM STARS.....TO BE DISSOLVED AFTER DEATH AND FORM QUANTUM BUILDING BLOCKS FOR NEW UNIVERSES AFTER DEATH.

Told you I was MAAT...that's what was in court with me,the judger of souls,that's what I invoke,angels are not all harps and fluffy clouds,it's what I preferred for a witness and that's what I did,since the judicial system on Earth,run by corrupt men,care not for truth,but presentation and supportive of industry...and it is an industry,of death and destroying men and women in correctional facilities...That courts and lawyers make much money from.

As I did with Busteed,Sod/Julian and many others....I call it in.

I don't know what will happen,it's a "Fire and Forget" nuke of kharma,now I turn my back on the blast and fall-out.Don't come running to me for forgiveness little worm,when it begins to take shape....Fuck you in other words.


And yes,I'm not the forgiving type....and that's my flaw,that's why I cop it from everybody,to learn that lesson,but I just leave them empty and exhausted,they fail to bring me to their level of amateur.



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PostSubject: Richard Hell - Liars Beware   Sun Oct 21, 2012 10:38 pm

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Smoking a cigarette,foot resting on the hand-rail to Taree Police Station,outside the new court-house.A VY antelope coloured car,stops,reverses and takes two car spaces up,terrible job I thought.She stumbles out the door,stumbles again and drops her keys,I wonder has she been fucking alnight,ginger on her feet,or is she hung-over?Her dress is fine along with slight use of make-up,but all the same,a pleasant kind of person,a fine wife,little flippant and not really here in the now,maybe a space cadet,but her act was certainly not together.

I look at the number plates,MV-1965....so,you're Matthew Voetterls wife,I smirked,time for the equations,my game with universal alignment.I could've fucked with her head,scared her,been evil,like Voetterls was with mine and his empty hollow accusations,like he threw at me,but all the while,describing himself to a T.You see,Mr Fuckwit,when I met Sam,she wanted someone to dominate and control her,for 22 years,I have bashed my head against the wall,trying to liberate her and her mind.

But she just got lazy and dis-interested in life and watched TV,needing the game with others,that I refused to ever play.

You fulfilled that need in her...she never grew up.

I am better than you Voetterl scum sucker.I paid with great pain and agony to no avail,to make her mature.She just lies and blame-shifts.But seeing how your wife stumbled about,running an errand for you,shows me who the controller and manipulater really is,what you described me as,is you....and what you think of men in relationships in general.Don't lower anybody with your spiritual aspects that you have...you're nothing but DEAD LIGHTS TO ME,DIM STARS.....TO BE DISSOLVED AFTER DEATH AND FORM QUANTUM BUILDING BLOCKS FOR NEW UNIVERSES AFTER DEATH.

Told you I was MAAT...that's what was in court with me,the judger of souls,that's what I invoke,angels are not all harps and fluffy clouds,it's what I preferred for a witness and that's what I did,since the judicial system on Earth,run by corrupt men,care not for truth,but presentation and supportive of industry...and it is an industry,of death and destroying men and women in correctional facilities...That courts and lawyers make much money from.

As I did with Busteed,Sod/Julian and many others....I call it in.

I don't know what will happen,it's a "Fire and Forget" nuke of kharma,now I turn my back on the blast and fall-out.Don't come running to me for forgiveness little worm,when it begins to take shape....Fuck you in other words.


And yes,I'm not the forgiving type....and that's my flaw,that's why I cop it from everybody,to learn that lesson,but I just leave them empty and exhausted,they fail to bring me to their level of amateur.



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Liars Beware
[music Ivan Julian, appears on Sire/Warners: Blank Generation cd, 1990]

Look out liars and you highlife scum
who gotta keep your victims poor and dumb--
Your motives and your methods are not disguised

by your silk, soap, sex, or your smiling lies.

Look out here
you pompous jerk
Look out here
I go berserk

Well I guess you put me in my place
but I won't forget your stupid face

They gave you power cuz they knew your needs--
soprano boys get talent when you shoot your seeds.
Well you laugh to hear what your best friends say--
Old man they laugh when you walk away.

Look out chief
ridiculous creep
Look out thief
you'll lose your teeth


Well you got power, now there's competition
and your blind side's turned to the boys with a mission.

You were sixty-five when you wiggled out--
your mind all twisted and your mom all shout.
I'm a man with his share of excess nice
but it can't be spared for drooling lice.

Look out jerk
you ancient slut
I can't endure
Your smirking smut

Well life is short so don't even try
to bother waving as we pass you by.

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PostSubject: Ann of Taree Police   Sun Oct 21, 2012 11:52 pm

...I held my wrist out the slot so I could be cuffed.
They were sore and tender from the abusive way I was treated by the other cops,with red welts and lacerated skin.
I looked up into her eyes,helpless and begged her to put them on gently,she took me to court to stand before the registrar,Anna Skene,deep in the pockets of the police and perjured her responses.She sentanced me to five days gaol,which turned into 14 days,I hollowed out for mercy and could'nt believe I was going away.Shoulders sunk,defeated...Ann walked me back out to the cells...I was collapsing,no hope,no justice and bewildered how this spun out of control.

I could hardly walk and was leaning into Ann,I felt her warmth and she treated me with respect,not like the other cops.I wanted to lay my head on her shoulder,desperate for a little love,just a little compassion,just for someone to say it will be alright.I wanted her to hold me as I fell apart...I wanted her to watch over me,because I trusted her...I liked her,could easily fall for her.

In fact she treated me with respect from the first time.She did'nt judge me for the horrible things I said to her comrades,she was neutral.It was like she seemed to understand why I was angry.

That's the real reason I liked her,she was there for me,just for a second,just like Peyton was,when everybody else,tried to destroy me.Angelic brunettes...I hope there will be another,for Helena to take me away,or fall in love with Earth girl,like an Ann...or a Peyton.Life isn't over yet.Sam is over and I do now feel released from her....a freedom I was to scared to embrace at first.

I am happier now.

But just for that moment,wish I was brave enough,to lean on Anns' shoulder and cry,or die.Persecuted by a system,that recognises no truth,or the power of its own parameters,invoking God,under oathe,should not be taken lightly.

They seen that on Oct the 5th....and I conceded,out of disgust for the system and to allow the appeal to uncover the dirt,the police tried to bury.









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PostSubject: Lisa Cadman of Taree Police...Meet Colin P/I kill Children-Dead Kennedys   Mon Oct 22, 2012 3:47 pm

You mad bitch...
every Monday that I report and she's there,they fuck me around,make me wait,play little games,hoping I'd put in a complaint to the Ombudsmans Office.Secon Barry liked rubbing that in,Anna Skene,courts registrar,she does the paperwork,I'm first in,last served...usual game.I'm a smoker,so they have their fun.
You see,I read your mind....
But I have a better way with you,oh pregnant one.
Colin P was an old friend of mine that touched up a ten year old girl.Three miscarriages and one still-borne,I think they got the message...I deemed him and her unfit to be parents,look at the little bastard of a son they raised,kicked out of every pre-school and child minding centre.
The unfair judgement and hate you placed upon me,I re-focus that,back at you...and just look at you,six-seven months pregnant.What fool are you,I'd be filling my womb with warmth and light,there's enough of people like you in the world.
Now you know what you play with....At least when Ann does the front desk,she does it professionally and friendly,you could all learn alot from her...








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PostSubject: How my real hate for Taree Police Began   Tue Oct 23, 2012 5:40 pm

This is how it began...instead of helping me,I seen this Mitchell scum-bucket antagonise me,threaten me,while my car was burnt and threatened the lives of those inside the house.I'd like to see Mitchell and Voetterl have a go,without the uniforms on,their weapons and be a smug fucker to my face.Voetterl might think he's karate man,he has'nt met and fought the demon with-in.I hate these people to death...scum.Mitchell was'nt so brave when I went looking for him at Taree Police station the next day,he shit himself,no matter how much he denies it.He started this whole shebang...and I'm going to finish it.








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PostSubject: Re: Taree Police Their Fun And Games (Thread Repro of Sodlikes and Webanarchys)   Wed Oct 24, 2012 6:25 pm

[center]nothing compensates for the ban on my children,particulary "Bear",my daughter and one of many terms of endearment.She was Cathy Bear and sometimes Indignant Grizzly Bear too,sometimes I named them on the sounds of their farts when they were young,so it was Puffle Bear,like a little boat motor going off.So cute they were,until a little laziness got in...oh and Playstation3.

I used to go off at them for not looking after their pets,first and foremost.That and if they had mediocre reports at school,if not good academically,then I want an exemplary character reference,no cheek or being the class idiot.Don't be the kid,that teachers thought it was cool enough to bludge a cigarette off.And I dug that,but teachers were poor then.Some,I'd smoke dope with....cool times.Wag some nights of the army reserve,go to teachers place,take Velvet Underground records,get bent and talk about music.They come from a generation where you say,801's Listen Now,was staple play,where I was blown away,with a generation ago.

Well,at 15,in 1986,that was pretty advanced,but it was always two people that led me to everybody...From the Velvets to The Voidoids,two eccentric English men as a matter of fact,David Bowie and Brian Eno.And true punk grew from that,Stooges,velvets,MC5,The Saints,Radio Birdmen,DK's,teh back to the English after ignoring the blistering Aussies,so two men,influenced me,that led to everything,thanks to a fascination of men in make-up,early Roxy Music and Bowie,the rest were junk,Bolan was tight though.Sexy as.

Oh,I was talking about the despair of losing my daughter for two years,if I send a card or present,I get arrested.So,my family died and I have mourned the loss of their friendship and connection,two weeks near,what might be Oblivian thinking,a quick accidental death would've been great,but over it now.

after all,this is what they planned from the beginning,most guys suicide in this process,even the magistrate asked as court closed will I make it here for court and sentancing on the 16-November.Of course i replied,but very shaken.I could'nt sink her then,but have to now,no choice and that's the other way the cops rig it,you won't refute her,you go for it,that loyalty thing.I kept my silence.Voetterl did this,Ingram tried to snap my spine.In a hoaxed scenario.

Admittedly on the first two arrest,there's hours of footage of me spitting accusations and making them complicit in covering up crimes by occult and energy manipulation families.taught me everything and I reject it all,just to do it right.To do no evil but to scream the crimes out,so I don't get executed without making all aware,of the whats really going on,then accusing them of not adhering to the virtues of their own Kraft and that is Freemasonary.So I spoke of the degrees,counted the Sciottish and York rites,next time,I'll Albert Pike it and name the degrees,should be fun,25 being interesting the most.

I misbehaved only by mouthing off,pure punk and dissident and I'm fucked for now,but will get back...








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PostSubject: Re: Taree Police Their Fun And Games (Thread Repro of Sodlikes and Webanarchys)   Mon Oct 29, 2012 2:26 pm

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...I held my wrist out the slot so I could be cuffed.
They were sore and tender from the abusive way I was treated by the other cops,with red welts and lacerated skin.
I looked up into her eyes,helpless and begged her to put them on gently,she took me to court to stand before the registrar,Anna Skene,deep in the pockets of the police and perjured her responses.She sentanced me to five days gaol,which turned into 14 days,I hollowed out for mercy and could'nt believe I was going away.Shoulders sunk,defeated...Ann walked me back out to the cells...I was collapsing,no hope,no justice and bewildered how this spun out of control.

I could hardly walk and was leaning into Ann,I felt her warmth and she treated me with respect,not like the other cops.I wanted to lay my head on her shoulder,desperate for a little love,just a little compassion,just for someone to say it will be alright.I wanted her to hold me as I fell apart...I wanted her to watch over me,because I trusted her...I liked her,could easily fall for her.

In fact she treated me with respect from the first time.She did'nt judge me for the horrible things I said to her comrades,she was neutral.It was like she seemed to understand why I was angry.

That's the real reason I liked her,she was there for me,just for a second,just like Peyton was,when everybody else,tried to destroy me.Angelic brunettes...I hope there will be another,for Helena to take me away,or fall in love with Earth girl,like an Ann...or a Peyton.Life isn't over yet.Sam is over and I do now feel released from her....a freedom I was to scared to embrace at first.

I am happier now.

But just for that moment,wish I was brave enough,to lean on Anns' shoulder and cry,or die.Persecuted by a system,that recognises no truth,or the power of its own parameters,invoking God,under oathe,should not be taken lightly.

They seen that on Oct the 5th....and I conceded,out of disgust for the system and to allow the appeal to uncover the dirt,the police tried to bury.










...It's a peaceful overcast day,my favourite.
A mad redneck projects hate on me,as leaving the walkthrough arcade,feeling my aura buckle under the intensity,it filters out the hackles,warps and re-shaped itself and grew.Small euphoria as the higher self said noticed the energising effect instead of the drainage,I concurred.Nothing was going to spoil my mood,I was preparing for the onslaught Cadman or Barry like to give me.I gave the whole station shit,they give it to me,behaving or not.Number one hated,it's a bad disposition to have.I walked inthe dull lights of the desk seargent moved on the rear,then this blinding white light...Ann.I fell apart,The seargent asks for my name,amidst the smirks,the drool,I spat out my name,Jason Cook,wanting to laugh,cry,she had this hallucinogenic effect on me,wanting to say so much,could'nt string two words together,smiling like an idiot,losing all cool and focus on reality.She's asking questions related to a domestic violent incident and could'nt help it,for the first time,I sized her body up,exquisite,felt ashamed for looking,even more so for appreciating,she's the type of girl you hide you have ermmmm,some base motives for attraction.It's like a tug of war in your mind,you love this angelic figure and you don't want spoil it,with some of your filthy inclinations.Do you know when you can't breathe....that's how you feel around her and if you do breathe,it's at a quicker rate.

Wanted her attention and all I could do was mouse squeak "Hi Ann",ashamed,I spun around and nearly ran out the door,goto the tobacconist,talk about this cop I am smitten with,with a smattering of freckles and a glow white aura,he thinks I'm mad,one week,it's world war three,next head over heals,he shaked his head,handing me a packet,take one out to light,thinking,I got to give these up,I come out the door and there's Ann,with mortal enemy Voetterl,coasting by with the paddy wagon,I hid the cigarette,busted,I'm filth and you're this virtuous untouchable deity,put my head down,she knows I'm nothing to her,but could'nt take my eyes off her,as she got out and went to the ANZ bank and she knew I was watching,locking eyes,more than once,walked home to Chatham,floating softly,with a smile that was faraway in fantasy land...




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...I held my wrist out the slot so I could be cuffed.
They were sore and tender from the abusive way I was treated by the other cops,with red welts and lacerated skin.
I looked up into her eyes,helpless and begged her to put them on gently,she took me to court to stand before the registrar,Anna Skene,deep in the pockets of the police and perjured her responses.She sentanced me to five days gaol,which turned into 14 days,I hollowed out for mercy and could'nt believe I was going away.Shoulders sunk,defeated...Ann walked me back out to the cells...I was collapsing,no hope,no justice and bewildered how this spun out of control.

I could hardly walk and was leaning into Ann,I felt her warmth and she treated me with respect,not like the other cops.I wanted to lay my head on her shoulder,desperate for a little love,just a little compassion,just for someone to say it will be alright.I wanted her to hold me as I fell apart...I wanted her to watch over me,because I trusted her...I liked her,could easily fall for her.

In fact she treated me with respect from the first time.She did'nt judge me for the horrible things I said to her comrades,she was neutral.It was like she seemed to understand why I was angry.

That's the real reason I liked her,she was there for me,just for a second,just like Peyton was,when everybody else,tried to destroy me.Angelic brunettes...I hope there will be another,for Helena to take me away,or fall in love with Earth girl,like an Ann...or a Peyton.Life isn't over yet.Sam is over and I do now feel released from her....a freedom I was to scared to embrace at first.

I am happier now.

But just for that moment,wish I was brave enough,to lean on Anns' shoulder and cry,or die.Persecuted by a system,that recognises no truth,or the power of its own parameters,invoking God,under oathe,should not be taken lightly.

They seen that on Oct the 5th....and I conceded,out of disgust for the system and to allow the appeal to uncover the dirt,the police tried to bury.










...It's a peaceful overcast day,my favourite.
A mad redneck projects hate on me,as leaving the walkthrough arcade,feeling my aura buckle under the intensity,it filters out the hackles,warps and re-shaped itself and grew.Small euphoria as the higher self said noticed the energising effect instead of the drainage,I concurred.Nothing was going to spoil my mood,I was preparing for the onslaught Cadman or Barry like to give me.I gave the whole station shit,they give it to me,behaving or not.Number one hated,it's a bad disposition to have.I walked inthe dull lights of the desk seargent moved on the rear,then this blinding white light...Ann.I fell apart,The seargent asks for my name,amidst the smirks,the drool,I spat out my name,Jason Cook,wanting to laugh,cry,she had this hallucinogenic effect on me,wanting to say so much,could'nt string two words together,smiling like an idiot,losing all cool and focus on reality.She's asking questions related to a domestic violent incident and could'nt help it,for the first time,I sized her body up,exquisite,felt ashamed for looking,even more so for appreciating,she's the type of girl you hide you have ermmmm,some base motives for attraction.It's like a tug of war in your mind,you love this angelic figure and you don't want spoil it,with some of your filthy inclinations.Do you know when you can't breathe....that's how you feel around her and if you do breathe,it's at a quicker rate.

Wanted her attention and all I could do was mouse squeak "Hi Ann",ashamed,I spun around and nearly ran out the door,goto the tobacconist,talk about this cop I am smitten with,with a smattering of freckles and a glow white aura,he thinks I'm mad,one week,it's world war three,next head over heals,he shaked his head,handing me a packet,take one out to light,thinking,I got to give these up,I come out the door and there's Ann,with mortal enemy Voetterl,coasting by with the paddy wagon,I hid the cigarette,busted,I'm filth and you're this virtuous untouchable deity,put my head down,she knows I'm nothing to her,but could'nt take my eyes off her,as she got out and went to the ANZ bank and she knew I was watching,locking eyes,more than once,walked home to Chatham,floating softly,with a smile that was faraway in fantasy land...





There was a third incident after I wrote and posted this one.Strange day that one,caught me at my witchiness too,you know,when I'm online and things start to get spooky...but in a nice way this time.





Hey
What you've been sayin'
What you've been doin'
You're so good lookin'
What you've been cookin'
Who've you been spookin'
You're too good lookin'

I'm gonna kiss your pain away
I'm gonna kiss your blues away
I'm gonna kiss your pain

I don't know why I took that dirt
and I put that dirt in my eye
I don't know why I took that nail
and I banged that nail through my hand
I don't know why I took that gun
and I shot that smile from my face
I don't know why

Hey,
Look at the stars
Shining,
Look at the city
It's shining,
Look at your eyes
Shining,
Look at your lips,
Glowing,
Look at your face,
It's glowing,
Look at the love
It's growing,
I want to love you
I want you to love me

I'm gonna love your pain away
I'm gonna love your blues away
I'm gonna fuck your pain





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