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| Cos a picture paints a thousand words XOX Still M A G A |
Thursday, 28 June 2018
Saturday, 16 June 2018
Selling My Story
Hi fans!. Hope you're all doing OK! <3
Well this week I have been such a busy widdle girl.
I've been hard at it, spamming people like Kim Kardashian, Kanye West, and other celebs and alt-right media folks about my life story. I am trying to make it go viral.
Next news is I got a letter from ICE. OMG when I saw the envelope I nearly had a panic attack.
They told me they was forwarded Mommy Wendy's letters and care package about me, that she sent to our President. It got passed on to ICE for a reply.
They said they needed more information, like what is my full name, date of birth, Alien registration number, and country of origin.
So the made up sob story and YouTube links that we thought President Trump would like to read and watch didn't quite cut it. I'm sad about that, but happy I got their attention!
Last but not least, all day today I have been applying for freelancing jobs - allowing me to work writing for blogs etc. I have been trying to find places that allow me to share my story yet glorify God in my deliverance. Please be praying someone accepts my submission. Mommy Wendy tells me I have such a gift for writing.
In hopes of getting freelance writing employment, I have circulated the newer version of my fake backstory as a writing sample. I have been working hard on the embellishments and knocking it into shape.
Those of you who read this post a few days ago, may be interested to find that in this newest version of my Satanic life, the Woods of Horror part has 'evolved' yet again. I want to demonstrate my versatility.
I think it's so important to be versatile and flexible as a writer and story teller, don't you?
So now I have reverted back to making Charlie the Woods perp, again. Bad Charlie!
I have added another fine detail that I missed out in the previous 3 (? lost count ) versions.
This time, the men and women pedophiles who was all jumping out from behind the trees to rape me as I ran through the woods (with a camera on my head?- you decide!) was wearing
Hooded Black Robes!
What a fabulously original Satanic touch, if I do say so myself.
I still have to work on the minor technical aspects however. Maybe I have screwed up again... but You can all be my editors, sort of like Crowd-Source editing.
"The sun slowly faded and the once dimly lit sky became black. So much so, I could not see my hands in front of my face. The moon was my night light. My only source of comfort."
So, about that camera. That I wore on my head to record all these ordeals.
Shall I put that it had a flashlight on it, sort of like a coal miner's helmet?
Or was it infra-red and able to film in the total dark? Like soldiers wear in the war? Do you think that would ring truer?
I mean, it's hard to video all the Satanic rapists from my head camera if it's too dark to see my hands in front of my face, maybe? What do you all think?
I am not a technician and have no knowledge of infra red cameras and such like. All I know is I wore a camera that filmed hours and hours, night and nights, of rape, torture, murder, necrophilia, and blood-drinking sacrifices of multiple children, in those Woods.
I would really like to ask the Satanists in Hull where they got these hi-tech night vision cameras, but they might kill me if I ask. I suppose they just popped down to the local Army Surplus shops and paid by cash.
I really hope you can come to my editing aid, all my fans out there.
This CAM detail may be letting the story down a little ATM and I need to sell my writing!
I also need to get this story out there to everyone ASAP so the Ninth Circuit can be over-ruled!
Thank you, and Bless you all. I will pray for you, if you all pray for me. xox
MAGA
Well this week I have been such a busy widdle girl.
I've been hard at it, spamming people like Kim Kardashian, Kanye West, and other celebs and alt-right media folks about my life story. I am trying to make it go viral.
Next news is I got a letter from ICE. OMG when I saw the envelope I nearly had a panic attack.
They told me they was forwarded Mommy Wendy's letters and care package about me, that she sent to our President. It got passed on to ICE for a reply.
They said they needed more information, like what is my full name, date of birth, Alien registration number, and country of origin.
So the made up sob story and YouTube links that we thought President Trump would like to read and watch didn't quite cut it. I'm sad about that, but happy I got their attention!
Last but not least, all day today I have been applying for freelancing jobs - allowing me to work writing for blogs etc. I have been trying to find places that allow me to share my story yet glorify God in my deliverance. Please be praying someone accepts my submission. Mommy Wendy tells me I have such a gift for writing.
In hopes of getting freelance writing employment, I have circulated the newer version of my fake backstory as a writing sample. I have been working hard on the embellishments and knocking it into shape.
Those of you who read this post a few days ago, may be interested to find that in this newest version of my Satanic life, the Woods of Horror part has 'evolved' yet again. I want to demonstrate my versatility.
I think it's so important to be versatile and flexible as a writer and story teller, don't you?
So now I have reverted back to making Charlie the Woods perp, again. Bad Charlie!
I have added another fine detail that I missed out in the previous 3 (? lost count ) versions.
This time, the men and women pedophiles who was all jumping out from behind the trees to rape me as I ran through the woods (with a camera on my head?- you decide!) was wearing
Hooded Black Robes!
What a fabulously original Satanic touch, if I do say so myself.
I still have to work on the minor technical aspects however. Maybe I have screwed up again... but You can all be my editors, sort of like Crowd-Source editing.
"The sun slowly faded and the once dimly lit sky became black. So much so, I could not see my hands in front of my face. The moon was my night light. My only source of comfort."
So, about that camera. That I wore on my head to record all these ordeals.
Shall I put that it had a flashlight on it, sort of like a coal miner's helmet?
Or was it infra-red and able to film in the total dark? Like soldiers wear in the war? Do you think that would ring truer?
I mean, it's hard to video all the Satanic rapists from my head camera if it's too dark to see my hands in front of my face, maybe? What do you all think?
I am not a technician and have no knowledge of infra red cameras and such like. All I know is I wore a camera that filmed hours and hours, night and nights, of rape, torture, murder, necrophilia, and blood-drinking sacrifices of multiple children, in those Woods.
I would really like to ask the Satanists in Hull where they got these hi-tech night vision cameras, but they might kill me if I ask. I suppose they just popped down to the local Army Surplus shops and paid by cash.
I really hope you can come to my editing aid, all my fans out there.
This CAM detail may be letting the story down a little ATM and I need to sell my writing!
I also need to get this story out there to everyone ASAP so the Ninth Circuit can be over-ruled!
Thank you, and Bless you all. I will pray for you, if you all pray for me. xox
MAGA
Thursday, 14 June 2018
Sunday, 10 June 2018
Help: I'm Losing It
Hello again fans. Sorry I have been MIA on Twitter for a few days.
I'm back now and thanks for caring, everyone. <3
I was very busy waging Spiritual Warfare,
as witnessed by Mommy#3 Wendy McAvene @TrinityBeliever
I also diagnosed myself with Endometriosis. Or I think I did.
The Spiritual Warfare was with myself.
On checking back on my posting and publishing history, I realize I have made quite a slip-up.
It's like I'm my Own Worst Enemy, when it comes to my credibility, which has been under attack more than ever in recent times. The strain is getting to me, coming as physical symptoms. Of Endometriosis.
Here's what happened. I was watching this video from last year. When I see myself acting it cheers me up.
Well, usually. But not this time.
Just after the bit where I talk about burying the body parts of my chopped up baby sister Lily, I go off on a tangent about the Woods of Horror, which are right next to Lily's final resting place.
In the video - do please take a look - I talk about staying with a bloke called Charlie, and this really sick ordeal he used to subject me to in these Woods. A game of being chased or hunted, then raped, by "pedophiles jumping out from behind the trees".
In the video, it is Charlie who takes me there and Charlie who picks me up after these ordeals, so I say. I did not mention my parents in relation to this Woods story, in this video.
Just Charlie and a bunch of anonymous male and female rapists...and the dead children hanging from the trees. Let's NOT forget the dead children hanging from the trees!
However, ALAS! as all not very clever liars do, I seem to have forgotten to check back on my depraved fantasies, and later on made a dramatic spectacle of this almost same story on Twitter last year and this year.
I re-tweeted this woeful dross so much, and it was then re-tweeted by many other cretins, probably hundreds of times. I got a lot of mileage out of the Woods of Horror story.
And over 135,000 views to date.
(I pinched the whole dopey larpy idea from my mentor Cathy O'Brien).
I hope you are with me so far.? So this is where my teeny tiny problem comes up.
My Youtube video names a family friend called Charlie as the perpetrator who delivered me to the Woods of Horror where I was subjected to these torments, and then Charlie who would take me home again.
That place was where I saw "Dead children Hanging from The Trees" !!!! The second worst memory I have! How could I forget it? How could I then forget key details and get the perpetrator confused with my biological parents,
neither of whom is called ....Charlie !?
So then I started tweeting out that it was my biological parents who subjected me to these being chased-in-the-woods-by-pedophiles ordeals? OOOOPS!
In my defense, this tweet storming was well after I made the video, which is why I forgot some of my tangled web bits and pieces.
My Mommy #2, Catherine Elifritz Moncada then conflated my two versions of this woefully inept fiction into one, and gleefully tweeted out all 3 accused names as the Woods perps, so I guess I even confused her!
So sorry, Mommy #2. I really have made more of a fool out of you haven't I?
I hope Jesus will forgive me, one day. I know my fans will.
But wait! I almost forgot! There is a THIRD version of this real gone sicko fantasy of mine, that I had up for months on my GofundMe page.
I go into some detail here in a previous post but there is a new factor I next added in for bonus shock effect:
"Another one of their rituals would take part in the forest/woods.
With a camera on my head, they would make me run through the woods on a night when it was pitch black. The only light was from the moon. Men (and sometimes women) would jump out from behind the trees and rape me. The rule was, every time I was caught, a piece of clothing would be taken from me. It wouldn't be long before I was running around naked. I would see children sacrificed on an alter (sic) then these satanic pedophiles would rape the dead child after drinking the blood. "
- a few little details I omitted from the Video and from the tweets, but I like my fictions to build, creatively, over time. You must understand this. You could call it organic evolution.
I have every right, to evolve and make it up as I go along, just as you have every right to question the finer details. I can always say to you:
"Oh me oh my! It's too traumatic for me to recall again! Don't put me through it and make me relive it all over - you cruel inquisitors you! "(followed by some convincing tears.) This has always worked on my 2 Patriot famiwies.
Sorry about the jumbles and repeating myself here. It's the state I am in.:(
You wonder why I have had so many referrals to Mental Health professionals?
Look at the contents of my imagination. I'm not Stephen King. I'm a widdle quasi-Christian, faux-Patriot gally wally, with a surprisingly filthy, debased, degenerate mind - though to be fair it is all extremely derivative and recycled, in terms of the old Satanic Panic drivel from years ago.
But I digressed again. Sorry fans.
So why am I worried you might ask? As I confided in you before, judges are smart.
THEY are not cretins... and as attorneys they are trained to have eagle eyes for inconsistencies in stories.
I can't fool them. Who am I kidding?
So I have gotten so sick, and and now I am just kicking myself that I have been so careless, when fiction has been my main occupation for so long!
I have really let myself down once again. Apart from Endometriosis, I keep on having nightmares about this :
...but you know what they say
*sigh*
maga
I'm back now and thanks for caring, everyone. <3
I was very busy waging Spiritual Warfare,
as witnessed by Mommy#3 Wendy McAvene @TrinityBeliever
I also diagnosed myself with Endometriosis. Or I think I did.
The Spiritual Warfare was with myself.
On checking back on my posting and publishing history, I realize I have made quite a slip-up.
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| Cretins make fools of self and others |
It's like I'm my Own Worst Enemy, when it comes to my credibility, which has been under attack more than ever in recent times. The strain is getting to me, coming as physical symptoms. Of Endometriosis.
Here's what happened. I was watching this video from last year. When I see myself acting it cheers me up.
Well, usually. But not this time.
Just after the bit where I talk about burying the body parts of my chopped up baby sister Lily, I go off on a tangent about the Woods of Horror, which are right next to Lily's final resting place.
In the video - do please take a look - I talk about staying with a bloke called Charlie, and this really sick ordeal he used to subject me to in these Woods. A game of being chased or hunted, then raped, by "pedophiles jumping out from behind the trees".
In the video, it is Charlie who takes me there and Charlie who picks me up after these ordeals, so I say. I did not mention my parents in relation to this Woods story, in this video.
Just Charlie and a bunch of anonymous male and female rapists...and the dead children hanging from the trees. Let's NOT forget the dead children hanging from the trees!
However, ALAS! as all not very clever liars do, I seem to have forgotten to check back on my depraved fantasies, and later on made a dramatic spectacle of this almost same story on Twitter last year and this year.
I re-tweeted this woeful dross so much, and it was then re-tweeted by many other cretins, probably hundreds of times. I got a lot of mileage out of the Woods of Horror story.
And over 135,000 views to date.
(I pinched the whole dopey larpy idea from my mentor Cathy O'Brien).
I hope you are with me so far.? So this is where my teeny tiny problem comes up.
My Youtube video names a family friend called Charlie as the perpetrator who delivered me to the Woods of Horror where I was subjected to these torments, and then Charlie who would take me home again.
That place was where I saw "Dead children Hanging from The Trees" !!!! The second worst memory I have! How could I forget it? How could I then forget key details and get the perpetrator confused with my biological parents,
neither of whom is called ....Charlie !?
So then I started tweeting out that it was my biological parents who subjected me to these being chased-in-the-woods-by-pedophiles ordeals? OOOOPS!
In my defense, this tweet storming was well after I made the video, which is why I forgot some of my tangled web bits and pieces.
My Mommy #2, Catherine Elifritz Moncada then conflated my two versions of this woefully inept fiction into one, and gleefully tweeted out all 3 accused names as the Woods perps, so I guess I even confused her!
So sorry, Mommy #2. I really have made more of a fool out of you haven't I?
I hope Jesus will forgive me, one day. I know my fans will.
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| Cretins easily get confused |
But wait! I almost forgot! There is a THIRD version of this real gone sicko fantasy of mine, that I had up for months on my GofundMe page.
I go into some detail here in a previous post but there is a new factor I next added in for bonus shock effect:
"Another one of their rituals would take part in the forest/woods.
With a camera on my head, they would make me run through the woods on a night when it was pitch black. The only light was from the moon. Men (and sometimes women) would jump out from behind the trees and rape me. The rule was, every time I was caught, a piece of clothing would be taken from me. It wouldn't be long before I was running around naked. I would see children sacrificed on an alter (sic) then these satanic pedophiles would rape the dead child after drinking the blood. "
- a few little details I omitted from the Video and from the tweets, but I like my fictions to build, creatively, over time. You must understand this. You could call it organic evolution.
I have every right, to evolve and make it up as I go along, just as you have every right to question the finer details. I can always say to you:
"Oh me oh my! It's too traumatic for me to recall again! Don't put me through it and make me relive it all over - you cruel inquisitors you! "(followed by some convincing tears.) This has always worked on my 2 Patriot famiwies.
Sorry about the jumbles and repeating myself here. It's the state I am in.:(
You wonder why I have had so many referrals to Mental Health professionals?
Look at the contents of my imagination. I'm not Stephen King. I'm a widdle quasi-Christian, faux-Patriot gally wally, with a surprisingly filthy, debased, degenerate mind - though to be fair it is all extremely derivative and recycled, in terms of the old Satanic Panic drivel from years ago.
But I digressed again. Sorry fans.
So why am I worried you might ask? As I confided in you before, judges are smart.
THEY are not cretins... and as attorneys they are trained to have eagle eyes for inconsistencies in stories.
I can't fool them. Who am I kidding?
So I have gotten so sick, and and now I am just kicking myself that I have been so careless, when fiction has been my main occupation for so long!
I have really let myself down once again. Apart from Endometriosis, I keep on having nightmares about this :
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| My recurring nightmare |
...but you know what they say
*sigh*
maga
Monday, 4 June 2018
2 Big Strong Patriot Men Come to My Aid
My Daddy #3 gets so angry when people call me out as a certified fabulist scammer...
and he has guns!
There is nothing better for my agenda, than an adult emotionally captive enabler who is fully weaponized.
(just ask Catherine, she has guns too)
So you had better watch your step, all you jealous Haters and Doubters!
Or Daddy #3 is coming for you.
It is a such a shame he can't use his guns in the 9th Circuit Court, but maybe God will show a way?
Another loud, strong, compact but very masculine (sort of) Patriot man - who has no job, no car, no money, and no prospects due to making a public spectacle of his mental illness daily, as I do - has offered to marry me. I am seeking advice from God, and my followers.
My followers are also Howie's * followers, as we are all obsessed with the things I got notorious speaking about - child rape, snuff movies, torture, kiddie porn - you remember.
The Patriots have spoken.
Immigration is always a hot topic to us, and so for me, it is really wonderful to see that 76 percent of us agree that ICE and our Laws about Immigrants are there to be shredded and gamed at any opportunity.
But then along came the wet blankets. (minority)
Some doubters threw cold water on this plan B just as my immigration attorney has done.
If there is one thing Daddy Ron and Howie Caplan have in common, it is Talking up a Big Game.
I just love them both for that. Especially when it all about Me Me Me.
Psst here's a little secret. Please don't spread this. It is in confidence, fans.
They are not as smart as they likes to think they are, because I have them both weally fooled, and wapped awound my widdle finger.
But I tells them I loves them both, in the way only I can "love". LOL
Take a bullet! Break the law! This should prove to you all that I am just so so so special.
So bring it, Doubters and Haters. !
We will prevail against the meany old judges of the 9th Circuit, and we will
MAGA
* For more on Howie, check these amazing stories of his intrepid adventures. I have not yet made it into the MSM as Howie as done, so I am a little jealous of his exposure, but my time will come. I just know it!
http://www.phillyvoice.com/tags/howard-caplan/
http://www.phillyvoice.com/philly-book-appearance-hillary-clinton-shuts-down-pizzagate-
conspiracy-interloper/
http://www.phillyvoice.com/pizzagate-sign-man-carries-on-despite-widespread-dismissal/
http://www.phillyvoice.com/hillary-4-prison-sign-man-moves-pizzagate-conspiracy/
http://www.phillyvoice.com/pizzagate-protestor-plans-mummers-parade-performance/
http://www.phillyvoice.com/duo-who-assaulted-pro-trump-marcher-gets-probation/
https://www.rawstory.com/2016/12/watch-unhinged-trump-supporter-interrupts-church-mass-to
-scream-about-fringe-pizzagate-conspiracy/
and he has guns!
There is nothing better for my agenda, than an adult emotionally captive enabler who is fully weaponized.
(just ask Catherine, she has guns too)
So you had better watch your step, all you jealous Haters and Doubters!
Or Daddy #3 is coming for you.
It is a such a shame he can't use his guns in the 9th Circuit Court, but maybe God will show a way?
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| And he has GUNS! |
Another loud, strong, compact but very masculine (sort of) Patriot man - who has no job, no car, no money, and no prospects due to making a public spectacle of his mental illness daily, as I do - has offered to marry me. I am seeking advice from God, and my followers.
My followers are also Howie's * followers, as we are all obsessed with the things I got notorious speaking about - child rape, snuff movies, torture, kiddie porn - you remember.
The Patriots have spoken.
Immigration is always a hot topic to us, and so for me, it is really wonderful to see that 76 percent of us agree that ICE and our Laws about Immigrants are there to be shredded and gamed at any opportunity.
But then along came the wet blankets. (minority)
Some doubters threw cold water on this plan B just as my immigration attorney has done.
If there is one thing Daddy Ron and Howie Caplan have in common, it is Talking up a Big Game.
I just love them both for that. Especially when it all about Me Me Me.
Psst here's a little secret. Please don't spread this. It is in confidence, fans.
They are not as smart as they likes to think they are, because I have them both weally fooled, and wapped awound my widdle finger.
But I tells them I loves them both, in the way only I can "love". LOL
Take a bullet! Break the law! This should prove to you all that I am just so so so special.
So bring it, Doubters and Haters. !
We will prevail against the meany old judges of the 9th Circuit, and we will
MAGA
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| My 2 Special Guys- |
* For more on Howie, check these amazing stories of his intrepid adventures. I have not yet made it into the MSM as Howie as done, so I am a little jealous of his exposure, but my time will come. I just know it!
http://www.phillyvoice.com/tags/howard-caplan/
http://www.phillyvoice.com/philly-book-appearance-hillary-clinton-shuts-down-pizzagate-
conspiracy-interloper/
http://www.phillyvoice.com/pizzagate-sign-man-carries-on-despite-widespread-dismissal/
http://www.phillyvoice.com/hillary-4-prison-sign-man-moves-pizzagate-conspiracy/
http://www.phillyvoice.com/pizzagate-protestor-plans-mummers-parade-performance/
http://www.phillyvoice.com/duo-who-assaulted-pro-trump-marcher-gets-probation/
https://www.rawstory.com/2016/12/watch-unhinged-trump-supporter-interrupts-church-mass-to
-scream-about-fringe-pizzagate-conspiracy/
Friday, 1 June 2018
So Sorry Mrs PamphletAnon !!!
He never told me he was married!
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| I am now a Q free zone |
I have broken many commandments in the last few years, but I never intended to break that one, ooops!
Q is no more. Back to real life as Mr PamphletAnon.
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| OOOOOOPS - BUSTED! meet JAMES COLEMAN ROGERS |
He lied to me. He lied to all of us! I suppose he lied about his kill count and all that other stuff too?
Turns out his "Boss" that he took me to meet, and who he told me was a Deep State really important dude, was only Baruch, his buddy and co-grifter. Meh.
What is it about me and grifters? We seem to attract each other - what can I say???
"Trust The Plan."
He said this all the time. And we did! I did!
All those times Q had to leave me, he told me he was going out on a big highly dangerous and super important Top Secret Mission, or to meet with the President, he wasn't.
He was just going home to eat dinner and sleep with.....his wife! Mrs PamphletAnon !
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| Radix - Mrs Q unmasked CHRISTINA URSO |
I am in shock. I feel very very let down.
"Where we go one we go all"
...but now we all went to a place... of being all let down together. SAD !
PamphletAnon and Mrs PamphletAnon, I know you two have some work to do on your marriage , but please I beg you leave me out of it!
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| We are taking time out to work on our marriage. We ask that you respect our privacy at this difficult time. Thank you Patriots. Sorry we lied. |
Q's marriage muckups are not for me. I have enough to worry about. The ninth circuit is causing me nightmares already and I want to enjoy the few weeks or months I have left here in the US.
Mrs PamphletAnon, you have my word. The word of a Grifter but ...from the bottom of my heart, I swear on the
dismembered body parts of my baby sister 'Lily'
(click link above for the horror story)
that I will never ever ever ever ever see your husband Q again.
Or email or text him or call him. I have blocked him in my phone and on all social media now.
His Reddit account was suspended so no DMs from me ever again, I PROMISE!
If you find any texts or emails from Abigail, please don't read them and just delete them all, for your own peace of mind. For the sake of your blessed marriage!
Liz Crokin will be specially mad and let down, now that she has found out
Q is not John John Kennedy.
I did try and tell her he was not old enough, and looked different to JFK jnr, but...she was distracted.
Look on the bright side all my fans - we now have the Truth.
Even without Q, who was a faker after all, - just like me, - I know we can all
M A G A
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