THE RELIGIOUS PSYCHO KILLERS SHIT LIST

Welcome to the mind of John Scott Ridgway. Beware falling rocks and angels.

YOU ARE ABOUT TO ENTER WHAT THE INTELLIGENCE COMMUNITY CALLS THE 'WITTING.' The implication being anyone who doesn't know what is truly going on in the world is 'unwitting.' I have an academic/artist background that includes three books, oil painting, radio and tv... though mostly, I write on the web and give the words away. Better read than dead, I always say. I studyied military intelligence, cults, english, history, and philosophy, among other subjects that I took in my quest to have something to say in my work.... I am proud to say I studied under peaceful warriors, like Dr. Danial Stern, an icon in the sixties who hung out with the panthers, dealt with agent provocaters, spies.

A BASTOON OF TRUE FREEDOM IN A WORLD CONDENSED INTO POLITE CONVERSATIONS. I HAVE SITES ALL OVER THE PLACE THAT YOU CAN SEE MY OTHER SIDES WITHIN.
http://theelvesattic.blogspot.com/
http://wakingupjesus.blogspot.com/

Find me on facebook at john scott ridgway... there are two of me... one is active. I trust you can figure it out. Doing a lot of stuff there. Basically showing my daily trek throughout the dozens of papers I peruse while waiting in some bush, pr parked somewhere, you know, out stalking, or whatever, you know... hunting humans, maybe... but not in an illegal way. Really.

I urge you to try out my new Jesus, blog, too. He is nothing like you have read before. This creature from the planet Heaven is mistaken for an alien, a cult leader, a terrorist.... Military intelligence agents and secrets are thrown all over in this blog.... please spread my writing whereever forfree... The book is not just for Christians. I am almost an agnostic... I, Christ... will lead you to heaven, or at least give you a lot to think about. After years of getting mostly a's in college, I can at least parrot a few things you have not heard.

Thursday, August 18, 2005

moving sucks balls of rancid, greasy shit.

As you may or may no know, and may or may not care, I have been embroiled in the hell spawned activity known as moving. During this firewalk, the cat has scratched me true and deep, the dog got so excited over the move that she pissed everywhere for two frightful days.... and the weed was poor, my freinds, poor.... moving without weed would be impossible, of course... but still, the stank was so bad that my dealer actually just gave me stuff, because he could not bear to ask for money (this was not the crotch breathed spike, of course, but a new guy who has taken over my supply until Spike serves his four months for beating the shit out of doctor phil). Not that I mean to complain... I did have the luxury of movers, though still someone I threw my back out so bad that I couldn't get out of bed for a couple days (my convelescence had nothing to do with my finding a big stack of old porno books in the alley, though no one who knows me at all seems to believe me).

Yes, I have traveled through dark reaches to get to this keyboard, here over looking lake shore drive, listening to the rain and feeling a nice breeze coming off the lake... and yes, I do have a lake view, though it does require kind of leaning out of the window pretty far (too far to be safe without a viewing rope, which for some strange reason M. will not let me permanently affixed to a stake in that wall). I guess I am not technically supposed to bring this up after someone fell... not that I had anything to do with it. I hardly even knew the guy.

So, back on line... and trying not to grumble too much without at least pretending there is some national issue filling me with passions, and not just the usual niggling nothingnesses of a normal lost knight.






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