Last night I assigned to the TRASH sixty-eight posts, then, sent this e-mail to Laura Regan. I had a vision for Springfield, the city I have lived in for almost ten years, that I was sharing with Neil Laudati, Community Relations Manager for the City of Springfield. I concluded the negative posts in this blog would impede the right choices being made, because Niel, and others, would fear some sort of retaliation from Anarchists and Attorneys for the Homeless – and then be labeled ‘Sexists’. Women in my Memoirs group, seized upon this Fake Abuser site in order to – get me!
This morning I dug deeper and found the insane guidelines and beliefs of the woman who owns this site, who has disguised ALL HER ANGST FOR ONE GUY…..her ex-boyfriend! She wanted to GET HIM! She wanted to pay him back, and sets up a fake forum so he can feel exposed and outnumbered. I restored all those deleted posts.
Monday, a business man said he was grateful there are no panhandlers in Springfield. I am sure Willamalane would not be happy with homeless campers in the park next to the senior center, and down they swoop when our old folk pull in the parking lot. Yet, I am shocked at how many USED this tactic on me. Ballerina, Rena Easton, led the way. She is a cross between Malania, and the ballerina, Meredith McIver, who claims she is responsible for the plagiarism of Michelle’s speech. I do not buy this explanation.
Is there such a thing as a mischievous political Muse that can be bought by the opposition and employed to subvert the political speech writing of The Target. This might be something Lying Hillary and Cruz might do, as in…
“The devil make me write it!”
Last night I looked at these women who cried wolf – after I asked them to be my Muse! I think they think a Muse is a fancy name for a Hand Job! The Trouble with Muses is the only thing that has cast a shadow of Trump’s Giant Ego. It is the biggest story in the world. If my muses had just gone along with me, they would be famous – and so would I.
The Muses /ˈmjuːzᵻz/ (Ancient Greek: Μοῦσαι, Moũsai; perhaps from the o-grade of the Proto-Indo-European root *men- “think”[1]) in Greek mythology are the inspirational goddesses of literature, science, and the arts. They were considered the source of the knowledge embodied in the poetry, lyric songs, and myths that were related orally for centuries in these ancient cultures. They were later adopted by the Romans as a part of their pantheon.
In current English usage, “muse” can refer in general to a person who inspires an artist, writer, or musician.[2]
“Then came the highlight of Carson’s speech, which again was nowhere to be found in his prepared remarks.
Carson pointed out that Hillary Clinton’s senior thesis was written about Saul Alinsky, a community organizer from Chicago. Alinsky mischievously dedicated his book Rules for Radicals to “the very first radical…Lucifer, ”
But Carson seemed to miss Alinsky’s joke, and proceeded to claim that a Clinton administration would be linked to the devil himself. Watch.”
I have had my thumb on the pulse of these altered realities and amusing states, especially in regards to The Muse. Both Alley and Belle aspired to be artists. Belle told me she wanted to be a Radical Artist. Women do not have much experience in politics and culture – on such a massive scale. They are allowed to make mistakes – just like men – but so far, they run screaming in terror that A MAN IS ABUSING THEM. They want their slate, cleaned. They want a fresh start and a new agreement, but, they do not want to be culpable. They can not take a fearless moral inventory – of themselves!
My late sister, the world famous artist ‘Rosamond’, played the Big Victim Card all the damn time. Rena was her Muse – and mine! Melania steps off the stage, and all the news guys are saying;
“She’s been victimized!”
What about me?
I never met, or heard of Alley, until she sent me this “threat” as she calls it, which sunk any legal argument that her attorney could have made on her behalf. I truly wondered if this was ‘The Wicked Muse of the North’ who came to destroy the beautiful inspiration Belle was filling me with. I could have written a hundred poems about her by now.
Jon Presco
““I’m going to make this very simple for you. I don’t know if you know who I am, but I sure as hell know who you are, and when you fuck with my friends, you fuck with me. Stop writing about Belle or I am going to make your life very difficult. I mean it. If I see one more word about her on your blog, your FB, or anywhere else, I will make sure that you experience all the fear and discomfort that she is experiencing right now. And no, this isn’t a physical threat, so don’t try to play victim. Frankly, I encourage you to contact EPD, as they already know all about you. I will not do anything illegal, but mark my word you will regret it if you write one more word about her. I will make sure that the entire community knows exactly how much of a sick fuck you are. Your picture, your name, and “samples” of your writing will be posted on every bulletin board in town. There will not be a single person in the Eugene/Springfield area who won’t know that you’re a sick stalker who won’t leave a young girl alone. Cut it out. Now. This is your first, last, and only warning.”
Hello Lauren;
Would you have Alley Valkyrie take down her fake abuser report. She sent me a threat I showed the FBI. I met Belle Burch at a clandestine Kesey Square art fest. All of Whoville was there. She was going to be model. Then she sent me a poem about sleeping downtown and bar-hooping. I told her she better not be using monies given to her for the homeless to drink with. Alley picked a fight with me and demanded I not publish about them in my newspaper/blog. I told them I owe it to my peers not to cave into threats. I have taken it all down, but this one. I was at second OCCUPY and worked with the homeless. John Ambrose is my pen name.
CLEVELAND — In her mid-30s and slowed by injuries, Meredith McIver, a classically trained ballerina who had danced under the limelight with Balanchine and the ensembles of Broadway musicals, decided to pursue her passion for writing.
She tried her hand at short stories and poems in the style of Dylan Thomas before finding work writing advertising copy. “She was always very, very interested in writing as an art form,” said an ex-boyfriend, Stephen Palitz. He said Ms. McIver brought a dancer’s discipline, precision and rigor to her work. “She’s adept at crystallizing phrases and saying things in an elegant straightforward way.”
This week, Ms. McIver returned to center stage for her writing, but not in the manner she might have hoped.
Document: Trump Aide’s Statement on Melania Trump’s Speech
“My name is Meredith McIver and I’m an in-house staff writer at the Trump Organization,” began an extraordinary statement she released Wednesday morning in which she took the blame for the disastrous plagiarism of Michelle Obama in Melania Trump’s prime-time speech Monday at the Republican National Convention.
In the statement, Ms. McIver, a 65-year-old co-author of several books with Donald J. Trump, said that as she and Ms. Trump were preparing her speech, Ms. Trump mentioned that she admired Mrs. Obama and read to Ms. McIver parts of the first lady’s 2008 speech at the Democratic convention.
Ms. McIver said she had inadvertently left portions of the Obama speech in the final draft. “This was my mistake,” she wrote. She wrote that she had offered her resignation, but that the Trumps had rejected it. “Mr. Trump told me that people make innocent mistakes and that we learn and grow from these experiences.”
“I feel terrible for the chaos I have caused Melania and the Trumps, as well as to Mrs. Obama,” Ms. McIver wrote. “No harm was meant.”
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