Kelly Thomas' Killer Charged with Murder

Kelly Thomas, that mental patient who got wasted by a Fullerton cop, may be having his day of justice in court after all. This 37 year old homeless man suffering from mental illness has been mourned by his friends, and his father has been seeking justice. Today he found it. They have charged this hot headed Fullerton officer with murder. At least they should do agrivated assault because he said to him “You see these two fists here, they’re about to fuck you up really good”. This cop has had numerous incidents of improper police conduct with other people and the DA has about figured “this is really a really bad apple we’ve got to get off the force”. Good for them. I asked the Federation about this case just after it happened and all they said was “Since we know nothing of the details of this incident all we can base our judgement on is that the Fullerton area is not known for bad spiritual vibes, and therefore it is unlikely that anything improper occurred on this day”. Of course the Federation could have found out a lot if they wanted to.

Well now you’ve heard it. Closing down marijuana clinics- - over four hundred medical dispensaries in the Los Angeles area were closed down a year ago July. And they ran a study and they found that the crime area in the preceding period was definitely lower than the time period covered in the same localized area after those four hundred outlets had been closed. This ought to go a long way tword demonstrating that marijuana is a peaceful drug and people of peace use it.

I happened to tell Judy in the car while she was giving herself some honey because her blood sugar was low that I’m going to start selling coffee now and stop giving it away. I thought of not buying coffee this week because my money is low but even if I have to pay more for it buying it at the liquor store, that it’s better than over a dollar a cup. And I can use the coffee to make money for me by selling it. And Judy says “Well you know you’ll have to collect sales tax” and went into a whole long thing about how Obama’s jobs plan is wrecking America. She said there are hidden taxes in many just passed Obama bills such as a national four percent tax on real estate, which would be economic suicide. Also she said in California that Jerry Brown just signed a bill mandating free abortions for twelve year olds, and of course that’s with out parent’s knowledge or concent. She also said that Michelle Bachman was right in saying that the Papaloma vaccine does in fact cause mental retardation. I tried to make all my contrary points as tactfully as possible.

They are now saying that there is a one in 3,200 of getting hit from the falling debris from the sattalite that’s going to come down somewhere on earth in the next two days. This is a greater chance than of being attacked by a shark, and we know how many sharks are in Southern California waters these days. But I got to thinking “That’s one in 3200 in a world of HOW MANY Billions who live on planet earth. I mean, what if the satellite lands in the middle of some Hindu holy conclave or something. Will the pieces be big enough to say, knock a hole in the roof and waste a whole building? Well, we’ll all find out together.

Well, as a Reigellian would say, “It’s groovy being green” and since we’ll be in a black blog this next outing, if my accounting is correct, why not? Let’s do a really old story that’s been sitting on the shelf a long time, since this blog is likely to be short anyhow. As you may know 1999 was tagged as “The year of the three mystery females”. One of them was in July when I was at Stater Brothers, and it’s the same store we go to from here. Anyhow there was a little girl in line perhaps about nine or so and she had these thin glasses. She had blonde hair, and she was wearing this bright green line T shirt. She had some “aura” about her I couldn’t explain but I felt I had known her from somewhere, perhaps in a previous life. Anyhow a day or so later, or maybe even the same day, there were reports that came to me that John Lennon was “missing”. That he hadn’t been seen several places where he’d been scheduled to show up and I got to thinking “I wonder- - “. The second is that there was put out a “story” by the Federation about a teenage girl who had gained notoriety among Christian circles. To this day I don’t know if she died or what but somehow there was all this information gleaned about her from several decades ago that nobody else knew, although they say that there had been a lot of “literary enhancement”. The third female was that Romulan agent in training as a young teenager. For some reason she was picked on by the Federation and they said the Romulans had to be really desperate for espionage agents to recruit her. I’ve never been able to figure out their animocity tword her. And they would put out these little skits. One involved her as this googol eyed groupie who was allowed aboard this Submarine and you’d see the obligatory bubbles ascending from out the port holes, and there would be all this complicated electronic gadgetry and she was with this black mentor- - - who looked a lot like Jordi from TNG, and kind of was like a black “Mr Rogers” who spoke to her as though she were a little kid like one of these shows from the ‘fifties or something. And she’d be asking all of these “kid” type questions being impressed with all the gadgets- - - and his answers were just about as bad, at times deliberately hammed up to play on puns and stuff and humor she didn’t get. There is a whole post script to this story of course in that maybe ten years later when she was in her twenties, it’s been reported that this Romulan Agent had personally killed several enemy agents, and suddenly the Federation was singing a different tune like, “maybe the Romulans knew what they were doing”. We can add one more not quite female to make a foresome for bridge. Oh, did you know that a Grand Slam in Bridge was “taking all thirteen tricks?” I guess that’s a prostitute who’s had a good night. In August of 1999 the “fake” Brian Jones met up with Greg, who is known as kind of a sullen “hot head”. He’s one of these people who seems to walk around with a chip on his shoulder but he won’t tell you what it is. He has made friends with a coupe of notable people however. John Lennon said he liked his version of “Real Love” better than the one the “Threetles” did. This remark sure caught me by surprise. But I think he saw how this recording Greg did had really taken off in Sirius A and had to tip his hat. Also Kurt Cobain and Greg have come to an “understanding” of which songs Kurt and he will perform so that they don’t overlap. For instance Greg has done recordings of “Lithium” and “In Bloom” with drastically re-worked lyrics. I have told people up there I thought Greg’s lyrics on “In Bloom” were ingenious, and I hope he got my message. And by the way Greg do a few verses I wrote as a parody of Pete Richards in the song “California Dreaming” which were meant to utter scorn and disdain for Pete as if to say “Hey everybody- look as what an asshole I am”. Anyhow- - - Black Bart submitted the lyrics to Greg in the summer of 1980 and he said “I’ll record them”. John Lennon heard these lyrics and told me he thought they were very philosophically insightful. I hope Lennon knows the lyrics were meant as a put on satire- - and sure were not reflective of how I really felt. Anyhow as I was about to say Greg met up with the “fake” Brian Jones who had occupied Zachery’s body and the results were pretty bad almost ending in an all out drag-out fist fight. It was kind of like Greg saying “If I ever see your face around here again- - you’re getting it bad”. Anyhow as you know this “fake” Brian Jones was perhaps before and after this possessing Valerie S’s body. Now there’s someone who could be a good agent of some kind. She’s done a wide variety of jobs in her time and some of them are macho jubs such as truck driver, engine mechanic, and fry cook. As to the real Brian Jones, he’s like Bin Laden. Nobody seems to know where he is and nobody seems to care. You hear roomers but nothing materializes.