Breaking Blogz for May 2026

Terzday, May 15th, 2026

The Tyranny waits 7 months
then becomes more brazen.

(of course the number 7,
seems to symbolize the Free Masons),
(7 months enduring a live animal in the gut).

Whats his name seems to insinuate
somebodys on life support,
with a 1% chance,
after saying he ain gonna be here much longa.

They stole my Cellfone,
made me slice and dice my own stool
with my fingers,
trettnd the Gillotine twice,

even pulld out the nerve gas,
after a 2 week barrage
(like 10 attaks per day)
including trying to
xpose my homelessness to the naybors.
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The test results (from the lab test) are in,
so what is the verdict?

after forcing me to slice and dice my own stool,
after the SS monkey renched my efforts to do a stool,
after the SS tried to kill me in a rollover attempt
(after the lab drew blood (on 5.5.2026),

after the SS threttend the Gillotine me, twice,
(a secret operation to drive targets nuts),
(the first tret was after the 4.29 DR appt)
(the 2nd tret was on 5.11, as I waited the results),

after the SS tried to contaminate my stool
with glass debris.

What is the verdict?

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For the lab test on 5.5,
I had to slice and dice my own stool,
and squeeze it into 6 vials

(I was like, thats their job, aint it?
(to avoid contaminating the sample)
(to avoid gettin sick)

Dont you need utencils?
How do you shove stool into 6 thin vials?

Plus I'm homeless, and they wanted 3 vials frozen.

So the SS seemed to be sabotaging
the critical test sample.

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Then they woodnt even let me produce the stool,
by monkey renching the effort.

Two tactics that worked 95% the last 6-7 monts
suddenly didnt work
(milk and the lactose effect, and stuffing myself).

The SS probably constipated me thru drugs,
on a critical day (5.6.2026)
(where I even had to rent a motel room,
to do the icky wicky stuff).

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Then erlier, on the day of DR visit (4.29),
the SS seemed to shove more creatures up my anus,
becoz I counted three insted of one
(as if the SS was trying to force an ER visit).

Then after the lab drew blood (on 5.5)
the SS tried to kill me in a staged rollover attemp,
down a hill

(the SS booby trapped the same area monts erlier
by modifying the road,
as my rack and pinion was giving out)
(that was before the stool test).

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On the day of the DR visit
the SS trettnd with the Gillotine
(I'd be a sittin duck for the nerve gas,
bedridden after surgery)

by staging a crazy guy around the van
yelling gibberish.

On 5.11.2026 they staged another crazy guy
with arms flailing around his hed,
while was grunting loudly
(that was the day the SS stole my cell fone,
while expecting a call from the lab or the DR).

The SS even proliferated their tactics
the last 2 weeks (intimidation harassment, HITs,
trying to expose my homelessnesss to the naybers,
rigging me van, etc,

then bam, it was the nerve gas.
another Gillotine attemp (on 5.8)
as I waited the lab results.

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Also on 5.11, whats his name says like
(cease fire eese on massive life support)
(eet hass 1% chonce survival).
The day before, I wore my 1% tshirt.

Back on 1.20.2026 (120 is Titanic symbolism)
he says like (he ain gonna be dere much longa).

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And of course the SS targets my communications
(kept dropping my cellfone service)
(I needed the fone for DR or Lab calls).

The first time was on 5.4.2026
while I was trying to sched lab tests

(when I calld the service,
they coodn xplane
why my cell fone service suddenly dropped
after all dese years).
I had to provide a credit card agane.

The 2nd time was after Lab day,
the next day on (5.6).

This time my fone was stolen.
I needed the fone to hear from the lab).

I had to wait 9 days
to get service back
(after the SS returnd the fone).

Even erly on (4.29.2026)
the DR got my contact info rong.