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>>> BEFORE PASTING IN WHAT I WROTE EARLIER TODAY:
The MOST extraordinary thing that I found once on the internet is that Christal Presley, my WORST ADVERSARY, previously -- and the one who knows me best -- ACCEPTED my many-years-standing invitation to link on LINKED-IN, which means she TRUSTS me now that I'm not mad at ANYONE, really, and I would LOVE to visit with her when I have my four-hour layover in Atlanta in less than a month!!!
Then, I got and responded to this email:
Thanks for straightening me out -- something the fucking fake Christians in Puerto Vallarta Writers Group were unable to do -- LOL!!!
Scott
On Thu, Feb 26, 2015 at 5:01 PM, Marcia Blondin <marciavallarta@gmail.com> wrote:
No Scott: I was in a play, Del Shores was not in the play.---------------------Marcia BlondinCell 322 159 9675
>>> But MOST interestingly, Arlene Pervin, a Canadian and severe-looking never-laugher from PVWG is here, and when I tried to speak with her -- she was FROSTY. Had this happened outside, I've have treated her like I did Marcia Blondin, two days ago.
As all my email victims know, I received -- actually by Facebook message -- a cheery note from Ms. Marcia Blondin, yesterday, explaining quite breezily that she and Del Shores had once performed in a play here in Puerto Vallarta, in which she played a lesbian, and thus the mysterious behavior when Del was on stage a few months ago – it was an in-joke.
This makes PERFECT sense to me because I have often run into Marcia and spoken with her and NEVER gotten gay vibes from her – in fact I consider her a very attractive and well-dressed woman – and intelligent as well. The only thing I know for certain that we disagree on is the divinity of Jesus.
But here’s the rub: I don’t know why she wasn’t still at least a bit miffed at me (you can read a description of our Costco encounter only a couple of postings back), and the best I can make of it is that she hopes that her pleasantness will so “bedazzle” me, that in relief I will forget that that isn’t an important point AT ALL (a common female trick). No one on this earth gives a damn about her sexuality, but I am happy to clear up what MARCIA found to be EXTRAORDINARILY important.
Now, to be clearer still, I never thought for a minute that either Marcia or Del Shores are involved in actual narco-trafficking – it is their FRIENDS whom I have issue with. And she is Puerto Vallarta’s top theater critic (and she works for the electronic ticket-vending company that everyone in town uses as well, so she’s a big ticket-seller, which would be considered “conflict of interest” in a reasonable society). But HEY!!! A gal has to do what it takes to put food on the table. She’s not rich – twice I ran into her boarding public busses.
She expressed NO NOTHIN’ about my allegations in Costco of her association with criminals, so she is cool with being labeled someone who indirectly helps children get addicted to drugs, which is what pretty much proves her allegiance to the Catholic Church – she just is DESPERATE to clear any misunderstanding that she might be or ever has been involved in homosexual sex.
This is the ONLY thing important to these devils – and no one but their own Catholic or Christian (and perhaps Muslim, too – but not Jews), Crowd!!!
They are as BAD as Republicans who think tanking morale at the Department of Homeland Security in protest over something the courts have already stopped Our President from doing (OK, all intelligent people know that the stay will soon be lifted – LOL!!!, but let’s just pretend for now), and the idea that they could work out a deal in the next three weeks is ENTIRELY BRAINLESS!!!
I am writing this after the Senate acted like adults and passed a clean bill to fund it until the end of the fiscal year, and the House has not gotten into action, yet.
That’s enough about THAT bitch (Marcia AND today’s Congressional actions/inactions).
I WILL publicly confront Marcia (or anyone else I feel I have enough reason to confront) for supporting drug abuse – should I run into her in person, again.
I don’t think I would be TOO out on a limb to THANK PRESIDENT OBAMA, for AGAIN providing me with another clean Windows Update, yesterday, when by all normal indications, I could NOT have had an internet connection. Of course he didn’t do that personally – and might not have even been aware of it. Nevertheless, he is my Commander-in-Chief (Comedian-in-Chief???).
But another bizarre thing happened, and as I’ve pondered it now for nearly a day, I think I understand it. Testosteroni emailed me the name of playwright John Patrick Shanley – AFTER I had blogged and sent the email, meaning he knew I would have no internet to drop it in for at least a day. He intended to be helpful, I’m certain – but what did he actually accomplish???
Testo had responded to my email to the Williams Festival in New Orleans, which I’d blind-copied him on, so I DID get it in time to change the blog, but I liked it best the way it lies (as opposed to jumping around, not as opposed to truth – and NO, I didn’t mean like laying an egg, either).
I have named Shanley many times in this blog – in fact I have several times, a good while back, detailed my relationship with him, and it was a fluke that I kept blanking on his name, yesterday – and I HAD intended to check the internet to refresh my memory, but forgot to do that. Shanley will be as old as I, soon enough, and forgetful of names, so I can’t imagine that he would care.
And Testosteroni’s ridiculous, completely anti-logical attempt to help (as if I am TOO FUCKING STUPID to google up a name I can’t remember), is EXACTLY the kind of thing he does more than he actually helps (not counting the financial support, which is a GIVEN, even if we are fighting). I used to blow up at him, but it didn’t faze me that way when I read it. Thinking of him as a “curve-ball pitcher” has removed the irritation from me.
But although the conflict and strife in our relationship is now gone, I don’t want anyone to think that I could not have him easily committed to a mental hospital (and probably get a reward from his landlord and neighbors). I really do not believe he is actually any kind of a criminal – just BRAIN DEAD in the critical functions of reasoning and prioritizing, and I suspect that is primarily due to his voluntary-but-legal Testosterone injections, which are NOT for Depression (which he claimed for at least the first 2.5 years of our association, then later saying it is for an energy boost, like Tennessee Williams got from his “vitamin shots”, which were actually “speed”).
The only thing I know for certain, is that it improves things when he pulls his pud – well, GLORY HALLELUJIA!!!
On a similar note, soon after Viagra came out, I got some, sort of needing it – not by going to a doctor (I didn’t want to pay what Americans typically do), but by answering a few questions to prove I could take it without risk, and then getting it mailed to me from India at about 10% the American prescription cost – and it always arrived 3.5 weeks after ordering, and in a SEWN-SHUT muslin envelope via US Mail (that was almost the best part!!!).
I saved additional money, by ordering the largest size, and cutting them down to 25 mg, the smallest on the market. I was wary about the whole thing, but it always was effective, and I think I ordered three times over several years.
But I never liked it. Sure, it gave a GREAT erection (and it was fun playing TOP now and then for a change), but I LOST sensitivity and it took more work to achieve release.
Fast forward to 2010, when I was running out of money -- but still in Georgia. I had begun smoking pot almost daily, and discovered that I was getting better and better “self-responses” without Viagra (which I never used when flying solo), than I had had since my teenaged days!!!
In fact, I now believe it was my finding MY “truth” that caused all my sexual difficulties to disappear. And TODAY, I have the LARGEST loads by far – and the greatest physical thrills. I’m entirely serious that when I now shoot, it is FAR better than I remember it ever having been before – and lord knows I don’t do it as often, but aging guys don’t usually have that teenaged need of release at least seven times per day – JUST TO THINK STRAIGHT!!!
Oh heck – I think this is enough of EVERYTHING for today. But I DO believe that Testo is best as the recluse he has chosen to be. His stories of taking sponge baths (as opposed to baths or showers), while he still was working his job and getting complaints of the obnoxious odors emanating from his back, which he could not reach and was not getting at least a rinse, are indicative of what people thought of him then.
As all know well from experience, calling attention to these types of things is not done lightly, nor unless it has been a serious and continuing problem. And of course his spewing racism which he never actually believes is that, might be a fundamental belief in White Supremacy – or just a function of his having withdrawn from society and not kept up with the pace. In any case, he’s a true friend of Tennessee Williams, which only requires an EMOTIONAL mind.
I’ll get this off and see what the Williams Festival has sent me, if they have, yet.
Scott
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