Monthly Archives: October 2020

If I become the President of the United State of America, I will open an investigation as to who killed Sky, the Beat Dishwasher at the New Balladeer. I will reopen the investigation as to what Keene did those paintings. … Continue reading →

Originally posted on Rosamond Press:
When Mafia Max opened the door I could see he was impressed that I had the guts to try to save my friend. He had heard from Neil, one of the owners of the Saint…

Originally posted on Rosamond Press:
It didn’t dawn on me I was homeless until I awoke in a very cold field in Oklahoma. It had gotten below freezing. I shivered myself to sleep. There was frost on the ground and…

On January 22, 1964, I quit my job at May Company, withdrew my money from the bank, and put my thumb out. I was seventeen years, four months, fourteen days old. I am on my own. Seven days later I … Continue reading →

For a couple of years my friend, Casey Farrell, and I have been talking about doing a radio show. Every time we converse we end up doing an hour long radio show – that is out of this world. No … Continue reading →

Six years ago I had an idea about creating a virtual Brownsville with the help of Amazon that has experienced record growth. I read Wal-Mart might close due to people shopping for everything online due to the coronavirus. I am … Continue reading →

John Travolta and I have a lot in common. Did you know he buys a piece of Pizza from his real sister and delivers that can of paint – to his mother! Did I get that right! Here is a … Continue reading →

The Speaker of the House has sent a open message to the President of the United States bidding him to be a man, and leave office peacefully. Millions of evangelicals think they are above the law, and the Constitution. Yet … Continue reading →

On this day, October 28, 2020 I unite and marry Mary Magdalene – a Sacred Prostitute – with my New Radio Church of God of The End Time Elijah. When Rena Easton/Christiansen came out of that dark doorway by the … Continue reading →

Originally posted on Rosamond Press:
When I died a virgin at the age of twenty, all duality ended, for me. There were no two sides of the coin, no black and white, no good and evil. Hell, and the adversary…