Treason on Crack
Mood:
loud
Now Playing: Downtown Hall Way
Topic: All the little Maniacs
This is amazing y’all. These fools have no intentions of paying any mind to their job description. It is a no holds bar all out battle royal against the truth. I am afraid, these men and women are ill absolutely, categorically sick. The other day as I was sitting in my Mother tiny apartment, I felt these shooting pains through my head, it was so completely unreasonable. The pain was in relation to something I said; If I said Homosexual activity was against God, The shooting pain occurred, If I said the FBI were a bunch of criminal bumblers, there went the shooting pain….I decided to move from the stationary position I was in and “Tah Dah” no pain….This is worst then any thing which has ever been done. I am being tortured in my Mother home. I am being kept out of jobs so I can’t afford to move. And the outright kicker to all of this horrendous criminal behavior it is being conducted by US Federal Law Enforcement. I am a project with the FBI, the CIA, or the US Department of Treasury; somewhere I, Belinda Jackson, am a budget. My whole life is completely saturated with attempts to cause me ghastly harm…I talking “Kill the Bitch” harm. This is being brought about at the request of the American Governmental Agency whom spent billions to get Saddam Hussein out of power? I will bring update you for no practical purpose because 10 years later Obstruction of Justice is apparent and a way of my life; I sent a letter on August 8, 2007, to the FBI via fax as of August 20, 2007, The FBI had not confirm receipt of the fax. I called on August 12, 2007, and the Duty Officer of the day stated, I find it and call you back…Never happen or did it? I called a couple of day later and left another message with the Office manager no response…So on the 20th, I called back and was threatened to no end….Outright dared to show my face at Field office of the Portland FBI….Mr. No Names stated…..”You will be arrested by protective services. “Mr. No Name Duty Officer stated, “You cannot come to this office you are to disruptive” They (the no names) refused me access to their offices….HOW? I was at and impasse could not believe the conversation…but it dawned on me not one threatener (that so my own word) but not one person whom had threatened me had released his name…Oh man they were threatening me incognito….So I march right down to that FBI field Office with my August 8, 2007, fax confirmation in tow and knocked on the door—well I picked up the receiver….The receptionist heard my “You guys need this criminal complaint, you supposedly do not have.” And stated someone will be with you in a minute Ms. Jackson….So I am standing in the hall way of the Federal Bureau of Investigation. because they have refused to let me in on numerous occasion and it was like a bright light….They are going to arrest me…I am going to be arrested…5 minutes, The police are on the way I am saying to myself…leave…leave…leave…10 minutes oh wait a minute I am not leaving this is still America I have an legitimate reason for contacting this office and the FBI office has behave criminally not I, They are…I not impersonating anyone, I not obstructing justice, I have committed drugging and rape…the FBI has… So I stood my ground and two No Names came out….The flat out refuse to identify themselves…My mind was Raging….do not pick a fight this is what these Tweakkers are hoping for, So I said…Do you work for the FBI….answer “We are here to help you.” Yes…sure you are….Are you with me blogging viewing public do you comprehend this atrocity called my day to day living….I am still alive because God exist and I believe…..So I hand over the documents in the hall way of the Downtown FBI field Office in Portland Oregon…when I recant what had transpired up to this point I am hushed to no end, these two Mr. No names wanted nothing to do with my earlier Cell phone conversation…They did not want to know….Ms. Jackson, were helping you now, Ms. Jackson calm down….How in the Hell can I calm down when every aspect of my communication ability is being illegally obstructed by a crew, a team a whole damned agency….I cannot take a piss without under going illegally surveillance….So calm down takes effort in the hall way of the FBI in downtown Portland, Oregon…Yes the idiot took the paper work which proves FBI/CIA/Dept. Of Treasury Officials are obstructing justice….want proof I called the FBI and asked to speak with a representative about a request for criminal investigation concerning Obstruction of Justice, Illegal manipulation of a wireless and set and Conspiracy…I was transferred to Media…Yes Mike Sweeney had not clue what to do, I was transferred back to receptionist of the FBI and hung up on 4 different occasion…Yes the FBI downtown Portland Office, I called back calmly asked to speak with a supervisor transferred to whomever and left a message never to be called back again or was I? Do you see my point on August 20, 2007, I called again asked the same question and was transferred to Jared—I asked if he was employed with the FBI after his Fire Marshall Bill impersonation and he hung the telephone up in my face after saying “NO”, I called back and the Receptionist of the FBI said…Well I have a lot of extensions, I don’t know where the go….Yes she did it was a quote. I asked to speak with Mr. Dan Nielsen because supposedly he has taken over for the departed…meant to say it…departed Robert Jordan….this guy get on the line and starts screaming at me…”What do you want Belinda.” “I am going to have protective service arrest you.” I asked Mr. No Name….of course he did not give his name…I asked Mr. no Name if he worked for the FBI no answer….What is going on….what has happened to our Federal Law Enforcement….It is no Holds bar…everybody take a shot at Belinda Jackson…let see what happens…Well what has happened is I am still here demanding justice like my ancestor, like my countrymen…..like all those dead soldier in Iraq you loser….you scared greedy, completely cowardice loser….10 years later.
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