Showing posts with label fantasist. Show all posts
Showing posts with label fantasist. Show all posts

Wednesday, 12 September 2018

A Friend In Fiona






 Hi Guys! hope you're all doing OKaaaaaaaaaY

I have mentioned Fiona a few times on this blog, but today I would like to really do her justice with a lovely long post so you can all get to know the Fiona I admire and idolize.

We first 'met' on Social Media as we have many mutual friends, fans and followers. As you know we are both stars in the Pizzagate  /  Pedogate universe. We have so much in common as you are about to learn.

For the longest time, I have wanted to speak to Fiona Barnett because I felt she was the only person in the world that really understood me on a deeper level. After watching her testimony on YouTube, I knew I had to speak to her because she and I have experienced more or less the same kinds of trauma. Finally, the Lord connected our paths and I now consider Fiona my friend.

Just like Fiona, I have been called an attention seeker, liar, deceiver, crazy, lunatic.. Etc etc.
So you may wonder why I continue to tell my story? If I get such negative feedback, why do I keep speaking out. Well, the answer is simple...If I don't share my story, no one else will.

It's the mutual support of kindred souls like Fiona that keeps me going. She always has my back on Twitter, and I have hers.





@becki_p20  Jul 28  
I can say without hesitation that Fiona is for us!! She is battling this war with us!!! Please go follow her new Twitter account #Pizzagate #PizzagateIsReal #QAnon 

@becki_p20 
Replying to @LizCrokin @tomhanks @SaRaAshcraft     
Just to let you know, Meryl Streep is a pedophile too! Fiona Barnett outed her 




Fiona lives in Australia, where she has raised two daughters. If my Asylum case falls through, then I might emigrate there, meaning she could be the next LUCKY middle-aged woman to share her bed with me, who knows? Stranger things have happened. I want Fiona to teach me how to be as Badass as she is.

How Badass? Now we get down to it.

Fiona's story is vast and growing every day, depending on who has been the latest person to slight her, refuse to engage, or call her a bullshitter. Then it's knives out baby! I'm so in awe.

I can only give you a small sample of her MO her in one post, but let's say I am taking notes -  and learning the tricks of the trade from an old dingo who has been in this SRA game a lot longer than I have.



Fiona sounds so  knowledgeable...










...because she just is











VERY IMPORTANT PEOPLE  abused her



Full Military Training at age 6! WOW!














More captivating than my Children's Home ...













Onward and Up Up Upwards!






Oops! Looks like the Australian Human Rights Commissioner crossed
 Fiona at some point.  tut tut!



As a Brit, this is upsetting to me

Satanists killed her... then took her to Hospital to be revived
...she was that precious to them!



























































You must see fans, why I get so angry when folks don't believe Fiona's extraordinary life story.
They is all just jealous of her and her infamy, and all those VIPs she has associated herself with.
I know I am, and that was one of my mistakes. Being Satanically abused by normal, ordinary folks.
I haven't slung one single Big Name into my narrative. Maybe with some luck and your prayers, I can recover a memory or two of someone really important and high profile. It will help me get more attention.
But this is not meant to be about me. Sorry.


The other thing she is good at is being really graphic and sordid in the details of the stories.



Who's "he"? Someone really famous of course - DUH















Chose Dead  Important People when possible
and wherever possible, take credit for their natural death...
 with some egocentric fantasy


The more the community admires them, the bigger the ego trip!








































This was a great touch by Fiona. She managed to 'work' yet another tragic death - into her life narrative.
He helped 'train' as a soldier at age 6, remember? In his former life as a CIA colonel. The fact he was gunned down in Sydney came in very useful for Fiona... and I would take her insinuations any day, over the true confessions of  someone who was involved in the crime.

Which brings me to one of the very important aspects of Fiona's 'take no prisoners' MO.
She is always sure to throw a fair few verifiable facts and historical events into her tall tales. That helps people believe them. I told you; Fiona is much smarter then me, but I'm catching on fast.

Even horrific real murders are great fodder for Fiona. I have to take my hat off to a Badass bitch, who can make one of the most horribly violent murders in Australian recent history, even more disturbing by the addition of a truly original  'detail' from her fertile and fantastically  filthy imagination. Wow.


Real murder victim? Have at it, Fiona!




See what I mean , fans?
There is no stopping Fiona; nothing and nobody are off limits.


Mind you, not to throw a dampener on this great story, but her  meany weaney  family did try to stop her some time ago, and for a while they succeeded in getting her off the internet.
She hasn't shared all the details with me, but here is what I know.
Her family staged an intervention. Fiona had to 'go dark' for a while. How we missed her!


Drama , mucho  Drama
False Alarm...she's BACK!
bugger the family... who needs 'em?
But hey, Twitter fame more important - priorities!
















































Yes this I can relate to, fans. Families, friendships, time, money, marriages, reality.

It's all expendable  if we  wanna make our fame and fortune as a Pro victim.
We have to think this way to succeed;  be ruthless with the people around us who care for us. Make them pick up the pieces, 'cos we have more important Life Destinies to fulfill, right? I'm sure you all agree.


It's gotta be all about us.  
On this deep  level, Fiona gets me, and I get her.
Our families sure don't 'get' us. Their loss! But we have the adoration of all those strangers the world over.


So... where was I? Fiona is writing a book. I'm sure publishers will be falling over themselves.
She has so much energy, and what ever she's on, I want some. She just did a 5 hour interview!



Epic 5 hour rant - can't wait!


































With a renewed, family-be-damned,  manic online presence, fueled by who knows what, Fiona has returned to making history, or should that be rewriting history? (There's a difference?) ...


yep... she's a true genius










...bashing successful businesses.
(Hello, Planet Coffee, here's looking at you, and another shout-out to Comet Pizza!)

In Fiona's latest case it's Voodoo Donuts.


Yes Fiona , it absolutely does

























... and last of all, taking on some other rival high profile 'names'.




































Got to hand it to us Aussies and Brits... together we Sista Griftas are....

M A G A 

Tuesday, 11 September 2018

Remember When - Part 2

"I can say with complete certainty that Becki Percy is the credible, articulate, media-genic, informed "First Hand Knowledgeable" spokesperson for Pizzagate that everyone has been waiting for. Disseminate her videos everywhere and to everyone that you know. Friends, relatives, media, law enforcement, and most especially Christian activists in the USA. Don't just sit there and VOAT. I mean go out and do it. Make Becki Percy and Pizzagate household words."


"Becki's story is really extraordinary ... She's supported by a large and growing group of followers, who will not let her down."



"How anyone could watch her testify vids and still be a non believer boggles the mind. Also, she tweeted me. I can't imagine her strength and resilience. I'm in tears even typing this."



"I felt an extremely positive vibe while watching this video. The energy emanating from her is exactly the kind of energy that I think is needed in our community to pursue the PG investigation."



"She's doing exceptionally well mentally, cognitively and emotionally...
She knows what she needs and will seek resources as able in her comfort zone. 
She clearly has done mass major self work ...She is way more grounded stable, adaptable, self regulating, positive thoughts and stable emotions"




"she told me she was crying with happiness when she saw the original post whose quote @breakdown99 critizised  "There is no direct evidence in Becki's videos, as far as I can tell, but I think in a way she's a poster child for Pizzagate." "




"Wow I can't believe you made it this far! You are an amazing young woman and I see God working in your life so much. "



"Becki is the sweetest girl , and she is very kind and compassionate "



"Yes. a true hero in this. love her strong voice."



"Becki is amazing. Love her."



"You're a strong and beautiful soul Becki. We love you"


Wednesday, 29 August 2018

BEEN BUSY BREAKING BROWS


Hi everyone. I'm so sorry to have been making you miss me for a few weeks. I can tell you're all getting so anxious about me. I was shadow-banned on Twitter so my posts are now falling flat, but not to worry as I've been sat here so so  busy, and now I'm so excited to bring you a new creation from my workshop.

I made a video a short while back and it was the first one I'd done in ages. And what was the hottest topic in the comments?  Yes, MY EYEBROWS.


It is true that they have undergone a remarkable evolution in the last few months. I'm so glad everyone noticed ...as attention is what gets me going. Any kind of attention at all, but I'm not telling you anything you don't know about me already.

So I decided to share my best kept brow secret, and allow you to purchase at a very reasonable cost,  - considering, -  these amazeballs limited edition crayons for eyebrows, in a range of colors for all tones.

I have named them in honor of my favorite women; my allies, my mentors, my kindred spirits and my enablers, and  they need no further introduction, as they are all well known to you, Patriots and Pizzagaters alike. Shout out to Sarah Ruth, Fiona B, Liz, Laura, and my two American faux Mommies, Catherine and Wendy. I love you all and will be back to write about you here very soon, promise!

Girls, women, wherever you are, now you lucky ladies can all look like me. WOW!

Everywhere you go heads will turn, people will gasp, and you will feel very noticed as never before.
You can all thank me later, once your new romance blooms, or your husband rekindles your marriage...wink wink


So without further ado....









Never go anywhere, ever again, without your 'Breaking Brows' Eyebrow crayon - big, fat, greasy and just chock-a-block full of pigments to plaster on your face as thick as you can make it. Easy to carry in your purse for regular re-applications thoughout the day and into the glamorous evening.


Ladies; If your  eyes are the windows of your soul, then these are your hurricane shutters, your burglar bars, your window boxes, your venetian blinds, and your drapes, all rolled into one tiny package that really packs a power pop of pigment punch.! Woo hoo!









I thought 'who better to model my new product than me?' My talent has made an amazing formula and texture. Real un-retouched photos tell the story:


My Remarkable Transformation
all due to BREAKING BROWS by BECKI




'Breaking Brows' by Becki,  are such a BEAST of a crayon
that even your glasses won't hide your new BAD gal  BROWS!





















































Thank you all for supporting me and please spread the word about the best brow crayon in the galaxy  - bar none! Bless you all.  xox

M A G A














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




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.



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.



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 :



My recurring nightmare





















...but you know what they say

*sigh*



maga





Friday, 1 June 2018

So Sorry Mrs PamphletAnon !!!


He never told me he was married!
 
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.


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 !


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!



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







Friday, 25 May 2018

Living On Borrowed Time

I don't have much US time left






























Well it's been a lark living here in two stranger families' homes, and on their dime, while scamming gullible mug patriots for about twenty grand US$ - at last count - on my several begging platforms, but reality calls.

Although I have been acting out a real gone sicko's fantasy for some years now, some peeps on Twitter have told me it's time to grow up and face reality.
I don't care to, and why should I, when I have so many idiots buying into my fake back-story, and my totally over-the-top allegations, not to mention my bogus Asylum claim.?

Mommy and Daddy number 3 are as dumb as they come, and some of their friends and relatives are shaking their heads in despair,  about how they was taken in by a seasoned Grifter in their home, and are now helping the Grifter - ME!- spread lies that no person with half a brain would ever indulge.

But hey, Ron and Wendy are free agents and they can be scammed by anyone they so chose to be scammed by, right? They WUV me! Or the 'me', they chose to see.    lol

As for me, my own attempts to scam Asylum and lie to Courts, Judges and ICE, so far, have gotten me nowhere, except locked up in a jail for 14 months, wearing a monitor in case I try and go on the run, and deep into debt to a bail bond company.

But Hell, who cares about a measly old debt?
That has been so far Catherine's and other people's problem, not mine! ha ha

Other people like the pro bono attorneys who took on my case back in Cali, for example.
Yes; many many dollars have flowed out of many strangers' wallets on my behalf, cos they felt
so sowwy for poor widdle Becki...But the Ninth circuit now waits and they have my files. Files full of my perjured statements, and the fake backstory that anyone in the UK can easily set them straight on with a couple of phone calls, and no doubt they have set them straight, well before now.

I mean, I couldn't even convince the US Immigration officers at LAX that I wasn't full of shite. They said to me that it was time for me to apologize and stop wasting their (hours of) time, and get back on the goddam plane to the UK.
I had had people say this kind of thing to me before of course, back home. Calling me out.
So I did the not very smart thing and doubled down. And next thing I knew I was locked up! DoH!

I am not smart enough to learn from my past mistakes, so I am in excellent company among other not very smart folks. Every day since I have doubled down on my lies, and every day the clock is ticking.

The petition didn't work out, so now I have my social media muggins followers tweeting and writing  to President Trump to let me stay. I made a video to him ages ago, hoping he likes Panda eyes and sappy sob stories.
Is Trump really that dumb? He does seem to be in a peck of trouble right now, but none of it could possibly be his fault, right? If he says he's a genius I believe him. We all do!

But there's the rub;
What genius would believe that I have really seen 1000s of kids, not reported missing, murdered in Hull? (population 260,000)?What happened to their remains? That is a lot of  remains, after all. They can't ALL have ended up as Pizza topping to be fed to unsuspecting Brits, can they?
The fact that POTUS may ask these questions should I ever, ever get his attention, is what keeps me awake at night. I have no answers, and I can't just block him, can I? That only works on Twitter.

Then there is the ninth circuit.
My last chance!. Several courts have heard my perjured, faux stories already, and told me to bugger off and stop pulling their legs. Well, not in exactly those words, but....

Soon  it will happen again.  For the last time! OMG!

 I have a secret bag packed on the advice of my attorneys, and imagine myself breaking down in hysterics, and kicking and screaming dramatically while the ICE  Security Marshalls escort me to the airport, where I will be locked up in a secure room until a plane is ready to fly me out.
Mommy #3 will be screaming too, no doubt. The sobbed  prayers won't work. They never have.

My vexatious Asylum claims, and all the trouble I have already caused the ICE system, and the money the US taxpayer  has blown on me already, will be sure to keep me locked out for all time, never to be allowed back in here. I will never again get any kind of US Visa in future, as they know I am bad news for the USA and not a credible immigrant with any legit right at all to be here.

I cannot be trusted, and am not. I cannot be believed, and am not - by the people who make these decisions. So far, no good.

I may as well enjoy the borrowed time, what is left of it, while it lasts. Mommy and Daddy #3 are spoiling me, just as any widdle pwincess deserves. Little do they know. lol.

But REALITY CALLS -

and I am MAGA ... for the  little time I have left here.



My nightmare will soon be Reality




















Friday, 11 May 2018

I am Q's Secret Lover

All my followers know about Q.


 Apart from me he's the greatest thing since sliced ham,  - though as an orthodox Jew he would never eat ham. He wants me to convert to Judaism but as I only recently converted from Satanism to Christianity I feel it's too soon, even for a fly by nighter such as me. I do want to marry him so I may consider it in the future.

He is helping me take own all the pedos still walking free in the USA. One by one!

I pose in a chat room as a young girl with zero personality, zero conversation skills, and zero interesting to say, and try to entice those who aren't afraid of death by boredom, to "chat" with me online.
Then we take screenshots and send the results to LE.

Q has so many contacts in LE of course as he used to work in the field himself. There are folks he can call on 24/7 to look up anything he asks for, for one thing. I am not bothered that any of his colleagues will look me up and learn I'm a Grifter, as I have given Q a false name.

He thinks I am a widdle girl called Abigail, aged 13.

This is fine by me, until we make out. That's when I find myself looking around behind me for "Abigail" as he calls her name out, over and over. LOL. !!!

It takes me back to the SRA days of my childhood. I often had to call men "Daddy", for example.
One day Q asked me why I wear an ankle monitor. I didn't weally want to tell him it's put there so I don't do a runner as an 'immigrant' who is persona non grata.

So I told him the Satanist culters had put it on me to record everything I say and to monitor my whereabouts. I used to wear a camera on my head remember? The Satanists have all the best tech. OK, well not THE best. I have to say, Q and his team have even better tech.
They are kind of Deep State, but not really Deep State, if you know what I mean. I met his boss last week. For such an important guy he was really sweet to me, but before we went Q told me to pretend I was his niece that he was babysittting.
I'm not sure why. But hey I'm good at pretending.

Many have asked me to tell the public Q's real name. I could, but at this time I chose not to. I'll just say he is quite handsome, well built and with a good head of hair. (curly)  He often has to wear a disguise and change his appearance for his work.

We don't get a lot of time to ourselves as he is very busy helping our President to Drain the Swamp at the moment, to MAGA, but he has promised to take me on an island cruise at the end of summer.

People are always trying to kill him but this doesn't bother me too much as I am really, really, really used to people trying to kill me too. They was trying to kill me for years in the UK, and they never succeeded.

Q is well armed and has killed many people himself. Not thousands like my parents have, but hundreds.
Of course by the time he is older it will be thousands, and he will be caught up to the kills record of my parents, or getting close to it.

I don't mind seeing him kill people either, as I have seen so many killed before (lost count) and at least with Q's way it is quick and clean, and no sex with the dead bodies afterwards, and no blood drinking either, so it's all good. I can handle it fine.

We are so happy together. He can travel to Texas at least every week to see me. We meet at a motel near Mommy and Daddy's home, and sometimes we go to the park. And with me travelling around a lot lately we have been able to meet up here and there in other locations. It's always so exciting!

I am often asked how we met. Well, let's just say it was by the will of God, Yes,  He brought us together!



... in a chatroom.   Is that a Funny coincidence or what? LOL


Here we are at a recent red carpet event, both incognito, of course, for our safety. As you can see he is a total hunk. I have disguised his face as if it got out who he is in real life he could be assassinated.
Just be patient, my fans, that time will come that you will all know his name. For now I calls him honey.

 MAGA


me and Q late last year at a posh event








Saturday, 5 May 2018

Happy 3 Mothers' Day

Happy Mothers' day to my 3 (so far) Mommies.

Meet Ann, my real Mum, with me in happier times.
Yes I do look happy here. Happy Mother's day Ann.

Me and Ann





















...and then there was Mommy #2, Catherine. We parted ways last year...
Happy Mother's day Catherine.

Catherine


























Mommy #3  Wendy, came next....
Happy Mother's day Wendy.


Wendy

























Some may find it strange that at the age of 22 this month, I am already onto Mommy number 3.

Yes the first two are still living.
My Real Mum I have badmouthed and slandered with the most heinous accusations imaginable, all over social media for months, but they say blood is thicker than water.

Mommy # 2 brought me to the USA in 2015, but I left her back in the golden state late last year, to try my Grifter's luck with yet a new family, in Texas.

Hence Mommy #3! All make sense now? good!

Will this be third time lucky for me?

MAGA


Friday, 27 April 2018

Satan Has Been So Good To Me


I just love me the $$$ that Satan brings, I am Truly Blessed.


















If it wasn't for Satan, I just don't know where I would be. 




On the bones of my ass, probably, and  still back in nasty old Hull.
But here I am in the United States, with my third lucky "family" the McAvenes, Making America Great Again.

Satan, I really owe you a great debt of gratitude. If it wasn't for You, I wouldn't be able to scam the Patriot dollars every day on my begging sites, like GoFundMe and YouCaring. I wouldn't have 20k followers on Twitter, and fans on Facebook and YouTube, crying over my ever so sad life, and my many, many, many  brushes with Death.
First they cry, then they opens their wallets.

Lately I've been on a right old Cannibalism spreee, specially on Twitter.
Part of my story involves witnessing Cannibalism, as I keep reminding everyone.
Blood drinking too, and other heinous acts, whatever I can think up really.

Then there is Frazzledrip! OMG It's sssssssoooo cool.
Some old,  out of the loop, granny Patriots was asking me what it means today, though all us cool kids in the Q cult know already.

It's the Snuff video of Hillary and Huma, and the little girl! DUH!

See my previous post on my good buddy  Liz Crokin, who was one of the first to 'break' it, no pun intended.

I put it on my profile so others who are as excited about this snuff video, as I am, this video which exists only in our collective fetid imagination, can tell I am "one of them".
It's so nice to belong at last. I have found my Tribe, you might say, and it's all down to Satan.

We haven't just imagined the video is just a snuff film, that's lame.
Heck, I have seen  thousands of murders remember.

In our minds it also involves acts of Pedophilia, Rape, Torture, Mutilations and much more.

My fans all love this kind of stuff, as I do.
It's also inspiring me in my creative journey as you will see in my next post.

We are all playing in this big Alternate Reality game together. It came out of our Pizzagate AR game, but got better this year, more edgy, more exciting, higher stakes. And blood, blood, blood, and more blood.

Some might say we have really sick minds, Hah!
Well they are just trolls, shills, and worst of all, fucking LIBRULS!

With POTUS, Q-ANON, JESUS and SATAN, all rooting for Yours Truly Blessed, how can I fail?

MAGA





I keep getting asked about what this means







This is how we "signal" to others with similar interests; 
Rape, Torture, Cannibalism, Necrophilia, Pedophilia, Mutilation, Satanic Ritual Murders, blood drinking...