a-TEN-HUT !!!

Men... Nukes Nukes Nukes Nukes,

march- Nukes Nukes Nukes Nukes

Oh what’s the matter, did your toilet-batter spatter ???

Underside of the rim,

You know where I’ve been,

Where to care ??

Oh deary, go- be like the wind ,

Yahhh, I know you too, have sinned...

Accuse me and peruse me, as a magical Person,

One who’s making it better, not to let it worsen…

Stay high — say Hi, as I’m the Daddy’s home,

He walks his princess market down the aisle…

Black Magic, I’m here for you, I FEAR THE QUEER !!!

and Minorities… 💤

Nukes Nukes Nukes Nukes,

Nukes Nukes Nukes Nukes, SALUTE !!!

... in one nation, under God ... Amen.

What happened to the 50 pages of white printer paper that I wrote on with a 3" wooden pencil ??? they didn't allow pens or normal pencils at the fucking MENTAL-HOSPITAL that A.G. or A.D. or A.K. or S.R. or D.B. threatened you to lock me up in there for... it's been ONE OR TWO *YEARS* LOCKED UP WITH CRAZY PEOPLE  in total when you've sent me away as PUNISHMENT -- those initials are representative of the people who wanted you and Dad to have me locked up I WANT HELP!!!!

MOM AND DAD HELP!!!!!! I DON'T LIKE IT HERE AND I WANT TO COME BACK TO MASSACHUSETTS BEFORE Andy Gleick USES THAT DESERT EAGLE .50-CALIBER GUN HE BOUGHT TO THREATEN ME WITH AND MAKE ME FEAR HIM- AND HE MOVED ONE STREET OVER FROM *OUR HOUSE* MAYBE HE BOUGHT THE HUGE GUN TO SHOOT SOMEONE OR SOMETHING , HE BROUGHT IT OVER OUR HOUSE "LOADED" !!! I FELT HOW HEAVY IT WAS AND HE SAID, "OH DUH I THOUGHT I LEFT THE BULLETS IN THE CAR" !!!!!!!!!!! THAT FUCK HANDED THIS GIANT LOADED (!!!) GUN TO SCARE THE SHIT OUT OF ME !!!

My printer-paper sheets I wrote prose on I took photos of them and uploaded TWO (in my photos) sometimes front and back, when I was in the hospital ??? Did you give them to Rev. Jim Chase ??? What I wrote was all about God- the one God- I don't believe the Trinity... Jesus has been absent from my Islamic visions, although He is in their writings I just know, it's a fact, that virgins get pregnant every once and a while in Israel... I believe Jesus played a big role when He was ALIVE !!! but he's been  dead for thousands of years... WHO THE FUCK TOOK ALL MY HANDWRITING ??? 50 pages, some front and back

FACEBOOK DOES ALL THIS SHIT TO ME

APPLE PLAYS TRICKS WITH WORD-SUGGESTIONS

I EMAILED THE SIX PEOPLE I COUNT ON, AND ONLY YOU RESPONDED -- it seemed planned out...

I WANT ALL OF MY PENCIL WRITING ALL 50 PAGES BACK !!!

Alas, I took a photo of every single page, so it's not lost- I have it on my phone, but I want to know what you did with the 50 pages that came to me from above and my prayers... Do you remember when I'd play "The Lord's Prayer" in an mp3 that I found online I'd play on repeat all night long over and over, many nights, saving my soul with the Christian God that Protestants believe in, but I've "drifted" and I haven't had a drink of alcohol or beer or whatever for THREE YEARS NOW !!!

That's one of 50 pages and my-parents probably gave them to my-enemies !!!!!!!!!!!!!!

I hate this "set-up" in Vermont -- you kicked me out of Massachusetts and you're ensuring I don't have a vehicle, even though my car and its insurance is in my-name !!!

Leave It All To Me

the Lover and the Leaver,

I said leave it all to me

and don't you see?

Look at all we have upon us,

 -- it may never be...

I dumped these liquor bottles out in September or October of 2004, a month before I crashed, and my cry for help was negated by my girlfriend who was turning 21, and she did NOT want me to stop drinking !!!

Three of those bottles four bottles were kept by my parents in the liquor cabinet, and they didn't drink them ever... The Jager was purchased by me, and that's it... I DUMPED THEM OUT AND TOOK A PHOTO -- why??? -- because I was making it public that I had a problem with alcoholism, just like my Mom's Gleick "dad" -- my grandfather smoker drunk was a lush tobacco loser !!! HE WAS A BAD INFLUENCE AND A SHITTY MAN !!!

After my Turbo WRX crash where I nearly died, I was brought to the ICU in Worcester after it taking 45 minutes to cut me out of the crashed car that hit a telephone pole, sideways... I was on a stomach-tube for THREE WEEKS and I was in the ICU for a month, until I could swallow... My Mom became my "Health Proxy" and she made me sign a bunch of documents in my hospital bed where I struggled to keep my eyes open, and that stripped me of my rights... REALLY SHITTY !!! ... It's because I made over-the-top JOKES and FICTIONAL STORIES on an internet bulletin-board for fans of two "Shock Jocks" on public radio WAAF 107.3 FM -- Online, I made a crude joke like a "Shock Jock" about abusing an infant-cousin on the forum because I suspected my Uncle was spying on me trying to bust me on something that I don't know what but he was trying to take me down, on the online bulletin-board... I wrote a creative "FICTIONAL" post about losing my virginity to my cousin JULIA, his daughter, because I was curious if he had access to a HIDDEN-FORUM, "The Regulars" I SUSPECTED HE PAID THE OWNER AND WAS SPYING ON ME !!!

I was right, and I "got" him for trying to bust me...

He formed a plan with my girlfriend who I wasn't getting along with -- she was turning 21 and I had stopped drinking for a month, with plans to straighten my life out, like being more productive, making more money at my job selling vitamins at GNC, and getting in better shape with exercise. 

They thought up a plan to have me drink again -- BY RUINING EVERYTHING IN MY LIFE AT MY HOME, AT MY JOB, AT WORCESTER STATE COLLEGE, WITH FRIENDS AND FAMILY, ALL BY GETTING ME TO DRINK AT A BAR AND DRIVE MY SPORTSCAR WHICH THEY HOPED I'D GET INTO A CHASE !!!

I remember when I announced in September or October that I had a problem with drinking alcohol at my home in Charlton, MA::: I poured out four liter-bottles of hard liquor and waited for my Mom to get home from teaching 3rd-grade students...

When she saw the dumped out bottles

I told her I was addicted to alcohol and I needed to get treatment somewhere for a week? a month? a couple months?

She got on the phone and made some calls... One was to my Minister Jim Chase, who, I don't know what his intentions for me are, but I'd like to think he'd be on my side, after finding God and Allah, but not Jesus, I'm not sure if He enters into my life anywhere, although maybe He will show up when I get married or meet the right girl...

My parents and my relatives want me to suffer for making them worry about me, dying, at first and maybe they were hoping I'd die... When I didn't and started to get better they came up with a plan to make me suffer and lock me up in mental-hospitals for the rest of my life...

I want Allah to take me to God again, and I need a beautiful "hot" female lover roughly my age. 

 — Jeffrey Richard Marquis available at 508-596-4311, but it's controlled by the company who takes orders from my-enemies...

ps- I run websites at 1. www.WRXTBI.com 2. www.jeffreymarquis.com 3. www.alwayschillen.com

I own them.

Some Democratic feets have me twinkling my toes with the nails too long- oh why Miss just wear this string, this thing, 

This Thong”, and so let’s light up a blunt like Tommy Chong !!! I’m down, don’t frown, it’s therapy for me…

Paraphenalia starts with a “P”, so does Pontificating and Peak of a maintaining

Oh I’ll take a Peek, the stripper whispers, she lips, “I know what you seek… I see you here every week, always the same seat, ” Skedaddle or I'll hit your ass with a spiked plastic paddle. I said “Skedaddle” !!!

Like nobody knows, no one knows but the crows, or maybe Chris Cuomo — want to know when ??? Ask me then, come 9 P.M. on CNN — if Cable News is what you choose, you prolly don’t like “the paper” - so antiquated… hot off the presses, roll it up and hand it to the missus instead…

Masterful masterpieces, many museums manifesting, there you go again, with your plan

Get all the money, you know? FOR ME??? …please! I’ve been saying it from the get-go, now cease

“I’ve fallen and I can’t get up!!!”

Oh that ol’ gag with the old bag and a sweater — with a rip on the tag, have it you hag on the rag!

You’re making me mad… Time to cool it in a light t-shirt, white like your skin,

Time to go out in the sun a’gin!

I’m a man… I get a tan… when I can… heated bulbs with UV rays have groovy ways, at a Tanning Salon so Bring it on — or use MT-2 from AR-R.com — I mean “COME ON” -

that’s it !!! you’re comin’ along, flooding in the melanin, just as though you’re in the sun a’gin

I don’t wear the goggles so them eyes are silly, like BOGGLED !!! Seeing yellow and orange and pink, my underarms are starting to stink !!!

Hands above my head grabbing black leather straps… an S&M fantasy, but put away the whip and chain, am I insane ??? I’m nude with the light, tho the door is closed- I am “out of sight” 

NO SPOOGE ZONE !!! Yet when I was a younger man, I used my hand… in a 747 bathroom…

Sex in handicapped stalls, once at the Auburn of MALLS… then my most beautiful babe closer to 40 than me, oh why we sat together at the T.S.P. !!! 💦

www.jeffreymarquis.com

This was a great movie I remember from my childhood... I had it on tape... Thanks, Ray !!!

I would love a kitten to purrr with and I'd pat her, like Pookie, my Mom's old cat I remember from my childhood...