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Who tf is Joy Theriault?
Ryan told me he would appeal my EoE Discrimination tribunal decision. He said he'd take it all the way to the Supreme Court, but that was the last he ever mentioned it. Instead, with the Town Clerk's credentials, they changed things such as the complainant, the lawyers, and the judges. Redacting the original for redundancy. Did they know about the backup server though?? I mean, the apostolic seal is supposed to have a record that goes with it, right? A journal? How many fraudhlent files so far, do you think? More than 100? 1000? 10000? Every single public record worth changing?
Just under 3 weeks ago, I bought three hundred dollars worth of food. Most of which got thrown away, because no one put it away when i went by ambulance to the emergency room. My roommate said she wasn't going to buy a bunch of food because our fridge was taken to be repaired and they gave us one from the clubhouse. I bought organic, all natural ingredients for her to make her dogs homemade dog food, which cost almost 30 dollars. Her response was, "Need more than that to make it". So I made it. And cleaned up the mess and portioned it and have been feeding them 75% ish of nights.
Tanya Groves and Nicol Green?!!
Or is that Debbie's mother, Nancy??! Before I even moved back to Connecticut, they screwed out of 3 lawsuits, all filed under the Seal of the Court. P
The funny thing is I bet not a one of Has mentioned the fact that When Josh Greens Notebook was awarded to me I had it for a short while, I think, Before they stole it back Supposedly to return it to the rightful owner of it which I was told was little Levi But who's to say No one even thought about the fact that stealing it back and not Notebooking it back would Unintentionally Cause a disruption because then You'd be notebooking my money to my notebooking Partner, and to complicate things further, if what I claim is correct, then you'd be notebooking my money, to Ryan's accounting software, but as Griffin.
When Damienne looked at me and said that she wished for me to be her servant and wait on her hand and foot, bringing her bonbons, I almost died!! What a thing for a ten year old girl to say! Then, it occurred to me, Damienne didn't have the dark hair on her arms that girls her age normally start developing. She had less freckles than I remembered. Did freckles go away, I wondered? Was it the same Damienne that had come to stay with us just a few months earlier, or was she an imposter? A very youthful looking adult? Was it me, or was it a different person? Flash forward 28 years, and I'm starting to feel like this woman is just pretending to ne sick to trap me into fussing over her, like I did my mom when her health started deteriorating. The more it seems, she is playing the role she thinks best suits making me treat her the way she wants. The more I think about it, the more wildly offensive and manipulative it is. People are sick. Some, sicker than others.
He looked like Raggedy Andy.
It may have been Waterbury I was kidnapped to. He looked like Raggedy Andy. This looks just like the building. It had a lazy boy reclining armchair showroom on the main level.
Wtf
When I just tried to call Cox, they said, "I see you're calling from 857-xxxx", but that isn't my phone number.
Am I your secretary? Your handyman? Your assistant? Your errand boy? Your mover? Your maid? Your personal chef? Your in-home pet care specialist? Your fucking slave? No?! Then, why the fuck do you treat me that way? You throw a fit any time I do anything with anyone else. You tell me when I can or can't work. Then, you throw it in my face that your paying for everything, which is not the case, but you still feel like you have a right to tell me what to do with the money I do make. You don't get to have it both ways. You can't afford to support me. I don't have the things I need, let alone things I want. You dictate my every move and you're a horrible influence.
You know for getting straight A's in school my cousin is dumber than she looks she told me when I moved back to Connecticut, she had only tolerated me so that she could spend time with my mother. Now, had my mother or I known that we would have moved across the country to get away from them, but of course just like our family always does they screwed me over behind my back. When my Uncle Jim told me that his cell phone wasn't charging anymore I became quite concerned because he had dementia and had been getting lost a lot recently. We were planning on going to Canada for the summer in just a few short months and no one really contacted me on the TracFone that I had. It had lots of minutes left on it, probably over 400 and I asked him if he wanted me to transfer his old telephone number to the new phone or if he just wanted to use the phone number that I had with that phone. He said that it wasn't a big deal that he would just pass out his new number to his contacts, and t...
