What's more important? : straight pride? white pride?

The foreign immigrant reproducer intruder—protrudes of a lady-like breast with the rest of the Wild Turkey its meat to eat, them stinky sticking feet love glued into a shoe — my left “shoe-lift” — sands of time, they shift, and showers... drip, to the Drop and give me a $20 flat-note on the plaid and plaid piano screaming how so? asking a question of urban thugs’ dereliction in the PD direction, and there’s Pedro sporting a slim erection- this, his Intention for Int’l calling cards, calling banks in France 2013 or 2014 with Dan—where’s my $$,$$$,$$$ ??,???,??? to the boom of the jets-capades and Bing Bing Benny holding 2 pennies—I swear I will donate to Rev. Anne Skinner of “Hannah House” instead of the ye olde Charlton Church—holding a candle, JMRQ Heavy Industries and alwayschillen and jmarquis710 my Handles, albeit without any pot for a long, long time now—abiding by CBD to take the carefree (gum) shooting of shots at Hooters, curb darkies with the boots on, to say the least, at now the egg nog season—for me—drinking beer or alcohol next to terrible treason—but of only my SOBRIETY 2016. . . yeah no sips in 3+ years and not thinking about liquor on this ye Holy season, some take celebration too far—at a Tavern type-of Type-O Negative bleeding cuts and squirting shots for the pulled trigger of a dead, motherfucker, from where but An Afri-cation Nation needing food and HIV-drugs when they’re covered in flies—they’re amassed in BIG BEETLE BUGS! while I give the dark-ones no “hugs” they have hair-plugs and “Weaves” me “Weebs” alias Jim to the Weeble, thing thimble and a heroin needle: Defiant and “deplorable” Dave the heroin junkie, dead now, that his suicide he couldn’t stand being part of BAD AWFUL GENES OF HEREDITY, the slovenly drunk smokers/drinkers of Dave’s mother and father and lesbian sister, I’ll leave out her husband/wife with his/her “SEX CHANGE!”

Oh man! oh come on! SERIOUSLY??? 2 kids with birth and now, and only now, she’s a lesbian? Isn’t that sinful of her and her brother—suicide selfish jerk, now dead, heh—I tried to get them both help and their parents are ignorant, that they should be begging for forgiveness from The Almighty God, as they raised two bad examples in the refined and generally good American population, but then, them scummy people

And, there’s a man/woman worker where I stay !!!!!!!!!!!! —that I take as a threat to me—because I’ve been raped by a man who took Estrogen YES, the English teacher at my Saint John’s High School, post-graduation! OH THE PAIN! HE SPANNED OUT ON TOP OF A NAKED ME! HE TRAPPED ME BENEATH HIM WITH MY SCREAMING IN PAIN! 

I WANT YOU ALL TO NOT DRINK AND BE SOBER EVERY NIGHT AND DAY!

Camaradie in “Gated Communities” when ever so, so splendidly, my Macintosh does that to me, on the screen, always seen but the lid drooped droppy and sloppy, when Eating at Joe’s, you all leave tips, now don’t you... Michael Jordan “jersey” with Mark Cuban, coming when who then but Jenner excited about what gained no profits, as I said, I want to be a www.draftkings.com is on, and seeing commercials I opted for “Draught” like pronounced as “Draft” with penal colonies connected and generally un-respected to check yourself true, and who, but YOU and who’s done with one at one, Setting Sun at Ash to Ash, DUSK TO DUSK! really the sun sets evenly *rimshot*

Of others tempers tampering with my PC for Politically Correct- with a mission as to a Gender Mutilation Creation of Puberty gym-lockers with Football “Blockers” of The New Kids, said to be “On The Beef” in chief, with a Chef, when this my Holy name given to me it’s “Jeffrey” with the official alias of “Jeff M” and “Jeffry” when I am the one to her slim amount of belly fat, because it I pinched, I cinched clothes revolving around it and was no floozy bitch, predestinationed to sizzle her hottie “shorty” (she was short) and she didn’t have to Abort any footballs foodie footprints in the sand, on land brushing the Ocean magestik (54) for more of that Bravo “Johnny Broadway Driveway Hemslay, a mighty Bravo’” putting on a show, a real show, and then a game, these CTE brains smashed and mooshed, seeing blurry the players at the plate, being naysayers

Pitch a tent and peruse the bruise on a used car, the hindside door, albeit with some more to the Horse’s Power turning wheels and churning meals, with 4 wheels and painting art all to be seen—those of my saved photos when I had friends, but me staying at “Averte” that has seen the ends of all, tall D. and small, the WSU “flyer” sitting pretty and even more being beautiful as a God-given stirred soul, of the WSU College (and QCC) days of old, unlike what’s in store for more of when we all sleep, in a luxurious fluffy bed—that I have a precious MyPillow to snooze—it’s been some years since I’ve drank “booze” with Banksy, his artwork curbside in Ukraine, that we’re giving them Patriot missiles, my America, I say, GO USE!

Chandelier Candles simmer me tiny sips of the DRIP nature’s waivering “WATER” of salt and fresh, fresh like a new and upcoming bicyclist star—livelong and LIVESTRONG diet soda and seltzer every, well,  constantly sipping of aluminum cans, that in the United Christmas New England and the United Kingdom, and is it superintelligent of me to partake in $CAKE I saw today, that I may have made $23,000,000 yesterday and $22,000,000+ today with a jingling and chiming, repeating, “jmarquis710” and with my own “JMRQ Heavy Industries” I ask you to Google me at my “JMRQ Heavy Industries” It's my Google entry with what knowing of of what happened to Peter S. and me not approving of him or his JW.org that did you see what the Jehovah's Witness "News" today is?

Married couple dead in apparent murder-suicide outside their former Jehovah’s Witnesses congregation, police say

https://www.cnn.com/2022/12/25/us/colorado-jehovahs-witnesses-homicide-investigation-dead/index.html

JW they picked one random name out of the Bible and they don't worship God directly, they call Him Jehovah and it's not a human!!! it's God and all else, it's the universe and all else, yeah the universe is infinite because it's always growing "at the speed of light" and Allah is pure velocity I want to be ALWAYS ACCELERATING WITH ALLAH AND VISITING GOD EVERY NIGHT WITH JUSTINE ARA or Alx N. my friend, who, you all are like real idiots if you think she's bringing a big Black or Gay guy who he would have the car as Alx N. doesn't drive = the JW "murder-suicide-incident-lately" worship "Jehovah"!!! and they had to stop preaching door-to-door years ago, because their organization/Religion had to stop doing what they did, talking to random people, door-to-door and people minding their own business and GOD IS THE GREATEST!

I call it more than "acceleration" I'm serious- it was like "Dancing in Space with Allah" and then with GOD!

 

Christmas today, remember I call it "Dancing" (accelerating)

BANANA CLAUS

Seeping seeing seen weak necessities to  I AM ALIVE!  I HAVE CONQUERED TRAUMATIC BRAIN INJURY 2004

And being Christmas Day, I’m sought and fraught of Friendly’s Fribbles, widening waisted lines of say, 32” inches seeping stitches and having REMOVED my BULLET-in “Board” “The Poetic Voice” that freedom of my choice to stay home with my Bro last night, as opposed to watching a 60 year-old man in front of the Church Uptown, me not believing in Jesus Christ with a frown, yeah Dave’s parents are here and bothering me, yeah me, the one who let a loser out of my life and into “heaven/hell” I believe in with my choice religion, that my experience in 2013 after my near-death experience in 2004, that, years later I’m a hot potato with a thirst for marinara mirengue “THE GINGUS” yeah Dan is in good attendance reading my words but keeping his promise of not talking to me until 2023 because of Miley Cyrus’ “23” song that I want to put on to be sporting ludicrously in a Fast Ferrari after eating at VIA where David Renaud works with a “2023” number “23” for Michael Jordan and Mark Cuban who really needs to race me for Pink Slips when, and only when, I finally drive a Tesla Roadster with my Tesla Stocks that have gone way up since 2013 when I invested so much money it was delightful-  I believed in Elon Musk, that his SpaceX would get to space — even cooler than zero gravity that can be done with planes — and years ago North Korea put its missiles on “trains” of transportation in a fully foreign nation, that the documents ceized of Decentralized “Crypto” Currencies: “Dan invest in “doggystyle”” that I use Stylez P. in my Bitchain, hundreds of thousands of pages created with a Programmer and us two, Dan and I, buying Microsoft Word to create Concrete Wallets, maybe with the several USB keychains we used to store the delightful fortune of the fortunate “Investors” Dan and me!

Dan I can give you a lot more wealth!

It’s all in my name, I’m happy about and you’ll be worth many more millions of dollars if those TEN BITCOIN WALLETS are still active and you’re wheeling and selling or selling before 2023 isn’t allowed, that maybe i found the magic number (not 100) but $69,044.77

I don't use Tik-Tok. I don't spy on any girls online, because here at "Averte" I feel the sunshine and star-lit, to "The Pit" L-and-R under-arms

Quirkie behavior of the Savior with Heavenly flavor, as in Chicken Noodle Soup when I say not I... and nope, to smoking the “dope” of delicate ways and adopting strays, the kittens of a little litter when pitter-patter with Sailing Sally tree-tops Therapy, where I’ll be—hopefully my Therapist appointment not canceled for a fourth time to tell—something sells the transferred Bitcoin “wallets” of anonymous source—all me—and as wealthy, also so able, like me—when to see the blurred lines fashioned and ever-so fashionable with ample aromas and aerials earrings blinging bright the star-lit night, bereft of Cool Whip Colgate FLOSS, that proverbial “flava” and back to the Savior, it’s all nice at the nighttime Caring to Carry-On so sweetly ever-most appropriate for Christmas dinners—coming soon—when driving down a street named “June” to the Street and marching foot on the rightmost pedal, but going slow, driving a new car slow, all to show and sew the sweat, armpits bereft of shaven follicles—always in the shower at a mid-afternoon hour, Patched so Sour in a pack of gum for the #1 urinary distraction, the still water gets some Lights! Camera! Action! when snow-time driving reproduces a hesitant Reaction (Kenneth Cole ‘Cologne’) with words I am not alone, but waiting patiently for my 100-200 pages 38.4MB in size=8 font!  when yeah I wrote a lot, with so much to say, slinky noodles with dot-com nudes of my Miley—bought her CD a day or two after it was released, and I’ve only tasted yeast of a chicken—oh my and oh the pro to the Teen never to be seen or viewed, there’s too many little ladies wearing backside panties, taken off with a video Arba and Dr. Ross — this after Klonopin prescribed in 2002, when my worries were few, popping the medication, stretched on an Atlantic beach, AMERICA I PREACH, and reaching beyond God, all night lasted until sunrise, the rod of a substantial substance in white—with my repetitious “prod” to a sorry old dike, I would drive the Mass Pike to get “Social Anxiety” HELP from clinicians and exercises—but being old enough to drink, when the bars’es bears were near and a delicious Burrito-serving location, I’ve said plenty about my “American Nation” with maddening might, despite the passing of a great man, Mr. Madden my Dad’s co-owner in a business of glad tidings to see this mystery—what millions of dollars in my TD Bank—Dad and Dan to thank, Tom Hanks, when shaking hands or doing fists, flexing the wrists while jotting words upon TextEdit, I take all of the Credit for bringing to light—when I salute a mouse temperately tempted by a block of Easy Cheez, oh jeez, I AM NOT A “CREEPER” but anymore no not stalking anyone, this while no longer blocked by Mannie—she is my fantasy—her a cheerleader beautiful, when I’ve had my fill of another girl with on who I creeped, telling her “I preach” to her, nothing new, but we are through—after a Restraining Order in the court, of a peculiar sort, I cheered up quick to sport, to spot, I don’t smoke CBD—I take it by mouth and dreamlong with a singing song of “The Social Network” when the audio continues... while in Shrews- to Berries in the kitchen, I always eat them in a tall-tale bowl of I like how they “Fold” my laundry, and I have a “Pantry” but no panties, ever on, I applaud women who wear, thin things and bootie shorts, the iron trompers tied so right with also a lefty to be put on before take-ing a hike or riding a bike—I got soe attitude from Mike the cookered Chef here, him, one of two and who, they prepare my food, to be fed, that the pizza tonight had big crusts—I don’t like to eat much bread—when I crave the meat to eat LOW-CARB healthy weight that I am strong and can carry a Freight of a straight Liner when I liked to use a lot of ketchup on home-fries (I WANT TO LIVE IN A HOME NEAREST MY PARENTS!!!!!) that’ll be me in my Throne and “crypto-currencies”—I saw something interesting in $BONE—Charlton, MA my real home with “Health Proxy” breathe in, Mom and Dad—they know I live clean for my Clients of Eastern Woodies with the Willies and frantic, locked in an attick- to the www.ticktalk.com of Tik-Tok I choose not to use, or peruse the putted-down Black Panther of an Anthem (Sway+Tech) oh when I talk about my squack Candido my Shrink, missing Dr. Rothman and Dr. Kent—the few bills in my wallet—they replenish ever-so often, I want my “Crypto” with me in a coffin sometime I see a natural old-age kinda dead me, retired but always writing, me delighting my peeps, and I’ve blocked out the geeks, for many weeks not Following the new “Friend Requests” as I beat Kings Quest on my 386 PC — a fun game, reading the official manual of how to conquer to the game Kings Quest—and I’ll leave out the rest about the Eunuchs of primordial times, when soldiers and drunkards would drink “Mead” in a Meadow of who but the Sopped up spilled milk, shrill, and chill at my www.alwayschillen.com and renewed by me until 2025, all the files to see of HTM pages, but NOT FOR ALL AGES!  with the Eagles playing the Pats tonight—my New England team won so flip through my many pages!

 https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=1Vf4mMCpNY0

Lil Wayne - "A Milli" I have a lot of money in TD Bank!

I love my "Marquis Family" HAPPY THANKSGIVING! =)

Mix of a Mademoiselle Muffin in, between what it is to display an artifact with no not the month of May, but how about November 2nd www.wrxtbi.com that is now years ago and I’m the complete opposite of FINE as be it so with a mashed up brain and this Organization around me but not “closing in” I think, and I write fine but think bored-ly when my Apartment and MacBook Pro are all I see but be and being it with watching Fox News and CNN 24/7 — yeah I’ve watched those two news channels 99% of the time for 2 or 3 years now, of not “grinding gears” as I don’t drive a car, here, at “Averte” me friendly with the staff, so nice, treating me writing, rightly so with Josie Blow, taking a bow across the stage, her of a happy age at 30 years-old, me to be told, I like girls in their 30’s, with be being a 40 ager who never drinking Lager being Lazy that I assure you I’m not crazy, even with no suckie bunch of Nestle Crunch candy bars to barter to the bartender — me SOBER 2016 the end of alcohol for me, or, maybe to implore the best fishing lure to catch a tasty trout (in a river) come wintertime December soon, like feeding my grandmother “Sophie Marquis” with a SPOON!

I plan on donating some of my little money this holiday season!

Danny Glover perusing “Advanced Cryptography” to be using the key persuasion most definitely, and “Adhereing to A.A.” 2016 two times, to take, to kick-it, in the crouch, singing standing or sitting, viewing oneself as perusing Bimbo’s Boobies at the layland yard, with a Wifey- to prod like a “SOD” a soaked up drunk, and THEN Brother Justin, a hunk with my apartment full of sighs from me with my sight of double-vision Glasses and Ripley in ashes, scattered on Lincoln Pointed straight ahead to walk Rip, on the street, Milk-Bones to eat, yes- a busy biscuit Treat, once again: “to eat” walking straight on the street with a pee-stop out front by the light, taking her up the hill-  doggie for, a visit to the proverbial “man” to stay straight and hopefully not escape my email clutches, and Justin paying half the ill bill at the Thanksgiving restaurant, my gold to flaunt, in two 1 gram “bars” with silver, platinum and palladium, as well as plenty of pure gold! WOOF WOOF!

Aunt Donna Donohue, give Bizmark a Biscuit as I AM ON THE STRAIGHT AND NARROW!

I care, oh, about this pooch too, Ripley

of being my pet, keeping my Pup near and bringing her on walks and jogs before my 2001-2004 job at General Nutrition Center! I need Fish Oils for my Traumatic Brain Injury of November 2, 2004 that I've seen a great TBI "Recovery" www.wrxtbi.com www.jeffreymarquis.com www.alwayschillen.com

And I made this with my own searching and intelligence:

http://www.alwayschillen.com/razr.htm

My thousands of Bitcoins reached $69,044 each but I think I still have them, valued much less now -- waiting for "2023" because of Miley's song "23" -- I have so much money, inaccessible to me! =)

Through the throughing passage of Prince pasta Wednesday with “Anthony” he’s moaning, and with money (my $500m) I like to Dance with Allah in Special “Space” always accelerating and passing through set-in-stone PLANETS AND STARS... I went so far, alas that the edge of space was The Creator, and — me personally — maybe this is just me — just me — I would rather spend eternity with Allah always accelerating and maybe letting me be allowed to navigate an internal clench of pure Enlightenment from HER but not the last time we were together, I said, “I hope I can be with Mannie after we break up. We’re breaking up. Your parents won’t let me be with you anymore because I drink too much.” I couldn’t cut down on beers, that I had recently threw a big fit with my Dad who said, “No more Steel Reserves!” However my Mom knew I could have only one and not get sloshed, but my great supportive Dad said, “Mom says you can have 1 Steel Reserve, but I don’t want you drinking Steel Reserve AT ALL!” that so it was, I eventually stopped over the course of the week, to take a peek, perusing my excessive alcohol drinking — AND QUITTING DRINKING! SOBER 2016 with no single sip or drop of alcohol in almost 3 years! Coming along the staircase as the Bitcoin “official” coffee beans make my spleen green, to harness the power at any hour of my never having assaulted anyone here at “Averte” where people have pushed me down years ago, when I spent more time with the “Residents” that Ember takes care of some people here beyond me that I miss Allah and thusly, only Justine Aragona has the power to do that in her hunny bunny ways of making me pass the test, I’m with my “A” grade in Psychology I at WSU

Important link, under the Bitcoin image of when Bitcoins were worth so much less when they were new and check out the PHOTOS OF ME AND MY "LIKENESS" of me, $500m

https://jeffreymarquis.com/2022/11/21/i-read-advanced-cryptography-and-it-was-such-difficult-math-i-knew-it-was-fully-secure-and-this-was-a-few-years-with-my-taking-a-sj-economics-class-that-i-was-in-an-honors-class-the-first-100-p/

I invested some in Microsoft and a lot more in Apple in 2013 or 2014

Share on “Meta” that will always be known as FAX A FRIEND “FB” NASDAQ

I had Dan’s assistant use old Fax machines and calling people in business to ask if they had FAX MACHINES when we used a bunch of new Cross pens, elegant, that Dan’s office assistant ran errands all night, but Dan went to the airport nearby to pick up Overnight Delivery RUSH DELIVERY IN PLANES, HELICOPTERS, CAR DELIVERY!

We even bought a device to log our digital signatures for our CC#'s, scanners, fingerprints taken by the CT Police who knew Dan and I were serious about PROFITING IN THE MOST SECURE WAYS!

I was left alone in his house while his super wife was out with friends for the night, chatting it up, and Dan, who stepped out to pick up items at the nearby airport of what we bought for investing, new laptops, International calling cards, a new cellphone for each of us, that and Dan was a drummer and Matt, too, like these age 30’s girls love to sink the Jamba Juice with a spruce spritz-e-ned hairstyle so wild to party just the girls like to look thin and beautiful—Dan’s a lucky man looking to see what I write, at night, and partially during the day, when, and I just may, be swinging with swingers SEE-SAW on a branch above in the branch of my TD Bank, Dan to thank, that I hope he reads me and I think he’s bringing me in profits, that I want to buy him a Tesla and a Ferrari 360 Modena, but not the “Challenge” edition because there’s no way I could compete in the workforce like he also works out at the gym, that’s all him, in a Hymn from a hum of a Bible bumble and tumble with Tumblr and Trump “Bitcoin Whale-ing” on an electric guitar with an AMP and I don’t take Ritalin or have ADD, no- it’s just my damaged brain and my memory, I’m improving being a better WRITER AUTHOR AND A BITCOIN “WHALE”

Remember it was a special night in 2013 or 2014 and I haven’t talked to him on the phone or email since I quit drinking alcohol, yeah- he said, “I want you to enjoy a beer or a six-pack and drink every now and then, get a buzz and enjoy beer!”, that Dan had a SIX-PACK ABDOMINAL “ABS”

He’s on the left with poppin’ good abs and a strong chest, a lot of working out (!!!), and I want to talk to Jenner S. and Dan sometime soon, but then again, I’m quite sure I wanted to sell them all in 2023 “Miley Cyrus’ 23 tune” regardless of whether they’re at their highs in value, that I’m not sure but maybe they were sold in 2021 because of drinking 21+ they were at their highest, me hoping Dan sold my many thousands of Bitcoins at $69k and but he shouldn’t order me a “Chinese Wife Mail-Order only” not even speaking English, quick everyone I want a Chinese Mail-Order BRIDE I can name her “Ling Ling” and we can eat Lucky Charms, I would eat those ritually during my 2005- recovery because I wanted to be Lucky with Life and The Lottery — $250 on a five-dollar scratch ticket Pinball Wizard and I would say to my Mom who was excited about me asking what STUB-NUMBER the ticket was on, and which number slot it was in on the display in plastic slots

I played ticket #21 and #23 because I knew I was overcoming darkness with light in my TBI “Recovery” in 2023—when I’ll have my Stocks and “crypto-currencies” and gold and cash in my TD Bank, that I’m 40 years old but not looking like it because I injected a Fragment 177-191 into my face that withered with my TBI “Injuries” and it made me look rejuvenated like a miracle of pure new skin cells, but I don’t play The Lottery anymore, that I also used the Random Integer Generator with a complex scheme to fulfill my great injuries www.wrxtbi.com to enter what I found which ticket slot I’d pick, and I took photos of where the scratch-tickets were and I had full Prophecy of scoring big with the fun metal to scratch off in my car, but I broke free of The Lottery and stopped with the scratch tickets, and I won money with Keno 2 or 3 times, not a big fan of Keno or Mass Cash or Megabucks! I have not driven a car in years because my vehicle is at home and I like to write while an “Averte” Staff person drives me and I write on my MacBook Pro, for Dr. Dominic Candido, Ph. D. my great “Therapist” and I have an awesomely wholesome affinity for making profits through my crying and “crypto” when I Propheted, like emailing China in 2005 to put an 18+ number for their Wu-Han viruses and saying, “Name it after a beer because I have been Sober since my 2004 injuries” AND I SAID “CORONA” because I would drive a 1991 Toyota Corolla Wagon I learned Manual shifting in 1998

Mine was in much better condition not crashed ever! 😇 Mom and Dad and Aunt Donna Donohue and of course the gifted Dan Besse, my "Cuz" 😎

I bought Word and wrote a document about 8 East "Mental Hospital" I'm not crazy and I'm not insane, that the document with caffeinated keystrokes, it reached 100-200 pages in small size=8 font! Elon Musk said to me, "I can be your best friend every day if you want!" Yeah and he was glad I survived my wrxtbi.com events in 2004!

113 on plain printer paper with a pencil, 113 pages handwritten small with a 3" pencil when I thought I would enter it into my previous MacBook Pro which 

I made it to 100-200 pages size=8 font expanding and I was really feeling God when I wrote it, those 13,000+ pages that mysteriously disappeared and someone at Google and Apple and Microsoft temporarily disabled my MacBook Pro, where there may be thousands of pages in size=18 font on my Dell that SOMEONE CHANGED THE PASSWORD 2+ YEARS AGO!

My enemies have “Master Desktops” on my computers, I paid for Microsoft (I invested because “Office” is so standard in any college ), so if you think I was joking about making a 2nd version, I believe I woke up my Dad to show him, and then years later, the 38.4 MB .doc I bought Word to write, it was no where to be found that night when my 13,000+ pages were apprehended by Google and Apple and Microsoft that didn’t like how I wrote so much in one document, but I then wrote a condensed version of it that came to 20 pages that would make a great movie, yes a SILENT FILM because I haven't heard anything from JT and CR I wrote this about my 23 days with them: 

https://jeffreymarquis.com/2021/05/26/never-before-seen-jessica-and-carina-re-write/

I had an employee at Microsoft, who was willing to code an infinity symbol for my .doc and I'm hoping I won't have to go to court again because the girl is out of my life, I have unattractive scars from my TBI and they used staples, like I went to Staples and created "Loveable Laurie" and "Heavenly Hayleigh" colored pictures, but those two supercool chicks were on my "Team Jeffrey!" and my parents and people from the hospital and therapists would call, "TEAM JEFF!" =D

https://jeffreymarquis.com/2021/08/11/this-is-an-alternate-version-of-my-8-east-stay-with-jessica-tocci-and-carina-ricciardi-who-i-spent-23-days-of-spending-every-waking-hour-with-them-in-our-trio-and-i-was-in-heaven

10,000+ hits on 1/3 dot-com's

Shone / Shiney Stars who they are so far, and away, that on Earth I enjoy my stay but wish to again to me having a great “reach” beyond God (but this side the non-injured side of my body, that I optimized being Disabled, so I raised my left arm and pointed to the edge of space, me saying, "JUSTINE, TAKE ME TO GOD!" as I did in 2013 and instead of modifying CoinDesk.com when I had temporary ownership of it, but I left it stay as is... I got 10,000 hits on my jeffreymarquis.com and I have said nothing about buying a Tesla, a regular one, EV... that I looked at their Tesla.com and the "Tesla Roadster" is so fast that it's too fast to drive with a acceleration incredible and 250+ MPH top-speed I want to buy one I think it's funny that I may have used $50,000 for "a Reservation"

Hi Elon Musk, I appreciate you spying on me, meeting me two or three times after those phonecalls, you had relatives in Massachusetts and I am starting to think I hope my hundreds or thousands or millions of Bitcoins were sold at $69,044 because that number is intimate to me and to most, a Sole hostess, with a Cup $CAKE and I hope my using "Miley Cyrus, her 23 song on Bangerz I bought the first day it was released at FYE in the Auburn Mall" Is that quote in my Bitchain and Public Ledger ???

I hope my Stocks and Bitcoins galore were sold at $69k its highest value a couple years ago, like NASDAQ: META formerly "FB" too because Facebook is down in value to Newbie Investors who got in early with "FB" and that's one way I talked to Vitalik Buterin, a billionaire who needs to join a gym, and he was saying, "I'm not scrawny, I'm a good height!" I'd grown 3.5" TaLLer but later shrunk with a couple shots at the doctor's office, but I still went to the gym every day that I'm not sure if it was a good thing, for my growing in 2005 and 2006 Google: GHRP-6, CJC-1295, Hexarelin, and this is crucial for a man who wants "size" all over:  IGF-1 LR3 they have drops under the tongue for sublingual absorption sold at GNC, but only the pills and NO SHOTS UNDER THE SKIN!

Being that I'm clean and thin and not an alcoholic, so I won't drink any wine or beer this Thanksgiving, that's on a Thursday this current year, and I was such a drinker I would always drink at night 2013-2016 without waiting for Thirsty Thursday and back then drinking 3 or 4 Michelob's each night at home, I was allowed that much at my parents' limits! I begged for more beer! I would sneak in nips of vodka in 2013-2016!

The magical man at the keyboard says aloud-ly with glitz, glamour, greatness in text but bored and broke without my TD Bank that I have my parents to thank for their love and they’re the SWEETEST! I love the few people I talk to with squaking and a tactile-ical and whimsical Soliloquy #5 soon, to turn around and quench the ground beneath, that red wreathes surround the NYC XMAS tree all lit up to see, and be, but in front of a Television—I’m a friend to many, planning on donating with the penny reversal to deposit Benjamins $100 to the bills in the rolling hills, on those pricey “recreational” pills that I haven’t fried my brain with bad drugs—I’ve never had A.D.D.—I only have 2 Xanax a day, but of short hours when time flies when you’re the typing Spring on Easter with a Northern Face winter-cold your COAT paid for in Visa or Massa-card with the “Survivors” like me reaming and really remaining righteous with screens a-broad for my readers and the KY Jelly SUCKERS THE JOKES ON YOU, wasting your time with Textile Trinkets with the pinkest blankets on my girls’es beds and they bonk the headboard with their craniums of $BONE ((( God thank you so much ))) for introducing me to Elon Musk in 2005 and 2006 onward- and to this day, I just may be into bulls on the Wall St. Market while a woman has a miscarriage in a TRASH BAG! THAT OLD HOMELESS HAGGARD PREGNANT LADY BAD! (of the night) when you break and take the $CAKE along the Birthday Trip on a Step-Mom boobs exposed with a thong, and so long I have waited to be “Mated” the Skiing Peter S. hi Peter another TBI Captain of the Ship takes a dip with a plumber nearby, for safety!

But first let me take a Selfie and then I think you should see this:

https://jeffreymarquis.com/2022/11/21/i-read-advanced-cryptography-and-it-was-such-difficult-math-i-knew-it-was-fully-secure-and-this-was-a-few-years-with-my-taking-a-sj-economics-class-that-i-was-in-an-honors-class-the-first-100-p/

Why do I get so many messages with people calling me "Sir" ????? Am I a billionaire with my having scooped up that sweet Bitcoin price ??? that I HAD TO INVEST IN BITCOIN and so, I LEARNED SO MUCH STUDYING "BitTorrent"

Shone shiney stars, the lit bulbs of gas, who they are so far, and away, that on Earth I enjoy my stay but wish to again to me having a great “reach” beyond God as I did in 2013 and instead of modify www.CoinDesk.com I left it stay as is... wish with a wish and A KISS to the booby-headed blondie chick carrying it "Robert Thicke" that prick easy past time take the $CAKE and do without the speed in which it's a race to the finish, and it feels so good- in "Da Hood" snacks of Spanish Apes freelancing my 2 LIVESTRONG BRACELETS, I still wear because LANCE ARMSTRONG IS MY HERO, AS THE MAN BEAT CANCER!

Pick up the phone and answer a zipping bing of singing into the tell me tell me tell me okay it was just a Telephone now express "The Real You" whether pasty as a bakery and needing Melanotan II (MT2) to be taken internally with -'Slin in a pin bought at any pharmacy having used it in the best shape of my life 2005-2007:

A brief toke in the hokey-poke pocket ticked in "The Keister" with Mama Mia "Ma", a creeper creating havoc on my spanned-out internet happenings of "holding it in" wash your hands in the Towels stringing strung stung by a docile Allah almost forgot to mention the Catholic School, Saint John's and my Class of 2000 experimenting with Allah's greatness that Lo and Behold, I held onto Allah the whole way to The Creator, God, totally separate from the A. la la la this this is Jeffrey's dream to greatly feel the "VIM" of value and Valentine's Day that I have bought many gifts for employees, it got to the point when I had a lot of cash with me, and eating at my favorite restaurant once or 2X per Day, that the girls, oh the girls there, they know how damn much I'm worth working on my "Elegance" BEST SHORT STORY EASILY, and written in illustrious English Language, ahem, mind you, and I would mind if I had to pass a drug-test I would do just fine as I'm SOBER 2016 AND NO MARIJUANA WITH ANY THC IN IT I ONLY CHEW IT I HAVEN'T SMOKED CBD HERE FOR A LONG TIME!

It's been some years since I had approval I have 2 cards I used and I only have CBD from a store my parents bring it to me and I haven't done anything stupid like when I go up and down my stairs in my Apartment (at "Averte") with ease, but I feel a tiny bit of anxiety as my official "Business" with me as Owner/President/CEO hopeful for a job writing poetry and prose but, who knows, that, Alas, I don't smoke CBD grass, that at last, I'm thinking about using the Treadmill if I discontinue this "ALL DAY" the best album by Girl Talk check it out!

Check out www.jeffreymarquis.com please! ₿ ₿itcoin ₿

Grizzly mechanics at the top of the pine tree,

or maybe a Maple to sugar-sweet sizzurup...

Me the non-drugs kind of fellow CBD never been into painkillers or drugs I haven’t had a single sip of alcohol in over three years, I’m glad to let everyone know that I have no plans of drinking a beer, 3+ years A.A. only TWICE!

Contemplating the immediately churning butter at the helm of the realm in the Butter Barn where you need to dress up and dance with the craziest dancer whos-ey “Catered. Neat. Clean.” 100% bad-ass licking Brass and raking the greenest grass (to graze ) with what buy a MOWER, and soon-short follicles of grass-plants growing to two feet (I am handicapped and I have to wear a “lift” in my left shoe from my shattered hip ) and this green grass, it’s healthy and it’s what cows eat to move their feet... about 10 hooves tall and over the Moon too soon to disrupt a white circle of sheep and their marching feet to the tune of the sing-song and all along, a long time

https://nypost.com/2022/11/21/mystery-of-sheep-walking-in-circle-for-12-days-may-be-solved/ 😃

The benchwarmer in the summer? what’s to be upped in degrees of a Holy “Decree” and Forsake thee trembling as the days seem to “How’d they get so long? “  me at my laptop  bee-bop  flick-drop  on “Hip-Hop Nation” and YouTube to treat yours truly to a magnificent 320 kbps perfect quality CD grade much music on SiriusXM Hits1!  Tv... always on the 24/7 News Channels to peruse with ‘the clicker’ clicking and clucking like a “The Mighty Ducks” bird hut what and then we have a very small amount “LITTLE” of something something scrumptious to tasty tasty treat to eat, and with NO WINE!  I don’t ever whining while I exemplify a TBI survivor ME living in a kind of “care home” there’s always someone at the pill window is always there to give me the anti-seizure medications and mood-boosters, and I rely on caffeinated Red Bull and Monster diet drinks early in the day—yeah I feel smarter and more capable with 2 DIET  Red Bulls in the breezeway and, of this is the culmination of some journaling, weathering WeatherTech Owner, 1967 Ferrari 250 GTO

Up the sayings of camera’s “Flash”

And cameras "Flashing" 3.14159 

Stocks of cash, exercise is good,

with the 100% whey protein shakes

this my hand outstretched in agree

I know you all see, and no thanks

I want my online security to be good

Not using Google Video “Chat” ever

aside from the Jehovah's Witnesses

Peter I've told you all about Justine Aragona

I want to MARRY her! =D

and so Dearly, John Doe and John

to the Deere, one Stock, “Trucker hats”

That’s how I knew J.D. would rise!

Mine eyes when seeing 2 versions

and of “Perspective” of visuals

Mine “Virtues”

And it's no clue I did this www.jeffreymarquis.com

Vitalik Buterin—look him up! I was on a one-on-one videoconference with him each night for about three meetings

He liked me because I was being silly as my “Intro” and I opened with “Vitalik, do you LICK ‘vitamins’”

I saw you on Bitcoin’s YouTube videos, Vitalik

I told him about Saint John’s High School Class of 2000

I said that my Catholic school was “THE PIONEERS”

I said, “You’re a Pioneer or maybe you’re a nobody... and if you’re for real on the business of it, but CRYpto-currencies will become so valuable!”

I rented Advanced Cryptography in 2001/2002 Northeastern University some classes

I knew through my knowledge of Money and not the Economy except for the intro to an Economics Honors class I practically memorized the first 100 pages because I was going to withdraw after a night of reading up until Chapter 1

I might be worth $500,000,000 if I really used the Alias, like I have 2 Aliases now, Jeffry and Jeff M I arranged after a hip x-ray and in 2013 or 2014, and I may have tried for the “Satoshi Nakamoto” but that didn’t seem like a Prophecy, so I told every person who went to coindesk.com I had articles up, some about TBI and photos from me that we had Google and Facebook and YouTube and I’ve made the $500,000,000 profit MAYBE IF IT’S IN TD BANK AND NOT “THE BANK OF FRANCE” If I’m worth $500,000,000 and I think I’m Satoshi Yakamoto or something from 2004 before my TBI, I forget!!!!!

Did I create "bc1" strings/addresses?

Here we go to a horse and pony show with $100 in my back pocket,

and so it to be as it may, hey them, when and them they wear 2 socks

on each foot where the Hood be bruding and protrusion sebum

Accord on a Camry, alwayschillen.com with camaraderie comes free

it’s online for you to see, and where it “The Stands” sands desert.

Look out for the left him where I know I fervor friends fantastic!

Styled but with Reservation, of some, so where the buns

“Muffin Top” what a silly bewilderment of a li’l tangent

Spent the money to get the hunny-buns easy-peasy and stalled

I’m not sure what you’re doing ~~ but I will be standing tall... 👆

I improved the Bitcoin framework with Satoshi Yakamoto and my older male an SJ wrestler: Dan my "Cuz"

I wanted the "bc1" because I like to score and I'm points-ing to the sky right now, where Boston College was visible on The Mass Pike in Boston, ciao swelled egotransmordial when a pick of the phone in the booth to make phonecalls having had a cellphone since when I was in 8th grade and Dana had one and I had to get one too and "egotransmordial" for the Books when I lived near a "Brooks" with Derek L. and Brian M., but when they had girlfriends they would spend a lot of time with me, in the beginning, when I was recovering from TBI  and Brian liked who but me saying sporadically, "I don't smoke cigarettes or CBD my Mom brings me here where I take a lozenge 2 or 3 times a day and of CBD-only lozenges that apparently the absorption is greater when oh when this is why Elon Musk sent me a video chat tonight he immediately canceled, I never saw his face... Google has me knowing Elon Musk, and thank you Facebook, he only clicked several "Add friend" in 2005 and I thank him for talking with me when he was interested in having a nice talk with a "Recovering TBI Survivor, I thank Fortune.com and/or GHRP-6, I wanted to ELON-gate my legs and arms but they were shrunk by a doctor so I typed in  "elon"

...when the CBD absorbed "Sublingually" (GNC) under the tongue for a rush of peace and calmness with new tunes playing on YouTube and a SiriusXM radio I created the "Alias" of Jeffry (and Jeff M too ) and it's because the x-ray of my shattered into 7 pieces, broken left hip, go faster horsie a horse of power unbalanced and unmatched to take the unseen scratch to the scraper of a Trans late-cereal eater, ummmm you munch, you crunch, and sip the chocolate milk- Trans wearing "silk" mink pinck with the ATM abroad a breaded bakery of- do I have God, I learned directly from Elon Musk, he made my computer chat with him I didn't see him because he canceled it!

The reason why I have an "Alias" is because the image of the x-ray has my name entered as "Jeffry"  #1 favorite hip x-ray from 2004!

When Fishing for Trout

What’s this all about

Poured from a spout

and down the drain

gutters filled of rain

Please look at Google: JMRQ Heavy Industries, speaking of which I have a mere SINGLE CENT in my Bank of America, who's organizing the offensive whatnot against me ???

Cardi B’s new Ferrari with of the double trouble—born TWIN GIRLS babies and with MY STOLEN SPERM—it makes me butter a toast to roast with a pied pickle, in the thicket, being as slow as snails, through Great Jesus Christ’s palms, to read my “The Psalms For Dummies” of crashed wristed wisps of a bunch, my hunch, to eat it for lunch in the KY-gel and ham throughout all the laden Local Area Network (LAN) of my mysterious laptop with 2 internet connections, that makes me wonder, what upper comeuppance sits a pretty girthy (for the girlies) atop a snake in my tenderloin Trousers of rambunctious ramblings to be so ample, astigma, with another mother-hen thee MEN and gingivitis tangled all of the ample FACT: MY TEN BITCOIN WALLETS!

Nor not to me mentioning this, as I’ve made due with a maiden, but her damned, and entranced of these my 2 LIVESTRONG bracelets, somewhat yesteryear obsession with Lance!  and then also one of the WSU Cheerleaders I have known and loved, introducing myself and seeing that smile, that glance, standing tall and proud that she had my fullest attention and interested in me, then I waited for her to come—to her dormitory—me standing solitary for a few minutes and then SHE ARRIVED—plus talked talking to her whole family, and her Mom is very pretty (V.P.) the ECM Plastics, Inc. named “Randy” to a golly McNayle and Dan the Man my “Cuz” who did the bidding of me winning with Bitcoin, Etherium... E-T-C “my ‘crypto-currencies’” of 2013 or 2014 investments of having actually known, really speaking to him on the phone, the awesome richest man in the world—my “friend”—my “best friend”—Elon Musk who he said to me, “I already have a best friend, but I can be your best friend every day if you want!!!” He really told me on a very long phonecall, him at an airport, talking to him for 40+ minutes in 2005, when this now I WANT TO SURVIVE once more, as I AM A T.B.I. SURVIVOR!

My www.wrxtbi.com

Gitcha Gitcha, the beautiful girls of this fine world, on planet Earth where my brother Justin, he hurts, corroding lungs and he’s aught to be hung (trousers-wise) when I sing a slung of no cigarettes or cigars—with my healthy lungs but coughing up Bugler tobacco out of a 4” end-pipe, that despite some disapproval of the other “Residents” here at “Averte” in Bradford, Vermont, they aught, they aught to be jealous with my phantasmal “TBI Recovery” I see, and the ways of the days—me now getting up earlier in the days at night, feeling zero relief (albeit with tiny amounts of Bugler) THE DOCTOR WAS FINE WITH IT as I choose to sip the pipe a few times a day, along with nicotine gum, that I don’t smoke much often, and them “Takeoff” in his coffin—a recent death they keep talking about on Hip-Hop Nation today 0-day—me say “Day Oh” and I want to live at HOME in Charlton, MA where I have plenty of money to spare—for a Tesla and a Subaru—plus, buying a house of luxury near my parents: That’s Where I Want To Be!

Mommy! Daddy! How do you beseech thee? when I’m without a $315 Mont Blanc Pen ordered by yours truly, long ago, but not given the IT—my signature so clean, me so clean, and showered off enough, I’m pretty tough to have found the Vaccine injected in my anterior deltoid by a nurse, the shot didn’t hurt a needed needle-prick of 2 Boosters now, and how! 😁

Please read my www.jeffreymarquis.com for new writing

HAPPY HAPPY HALLOWEEN!

Damn doctors shrunk my loins (long arms 2.5” longer and legs 3” TaLLer) to the limbo of a macro typed image in a montage of only 21+ friends and females, delivered through the MALE ORDERED BRIDE AND NO-HOMO !!!!! to go in “Bro Mode” my own, there’s the sunglasses and tall bottles of Diet Mountain Dew, to fruit of the Tomb of King TUT with Queenie “Titties” on display for some FOUR AND PLAY to me the Single Singer of mingling with the lasses of ample asses, and their Stacked Boobies’ Bodies when I’m not too shoddy in the playland (on a plane, and plain breaded my short beard ONLY...) what Wonders of Wonder Bread sliced ’n’ diced so thinly—that I prefer “Canadian White” in loaves of lost lovers instead, that whites-only type of bread and oats, coming at you with the most discrete references to a browser’s Preferences and I never deleting online History of notes and hairs on my scrot-ummm what’s the diff? to be married by surprise, mine eyes—I say, what to be rekindled, and ever so kindly I mind me be, my own bid-ness, albeit with no “Domina Mistress” my love for soapy Dove in the shower of days upon days ago—u gno?—the bare hairs with the ladies, they love me, when they stairs in the cottage, but not of cheese—oh geez—a reference to King Christ in misty May to have a Playdate with a mate of magnificent Tango to the jimbled jango...

Some Japanana-knees tingle with a tinkle on a drain—call me insane for pissing on a shower-partner’s left leg, let me finish the stream when no longer to be seen—I say when that’s fine with me, sitting pretty under a Maple Syrup kinda hiccup, of course, being a Tree in the “garden of Dana Gardner” previous best friend of many years, but him breaking up with Larissa, that brought him near a tear, when torn of the scorn, “SHE CHEATED!” The Creator with a meteor on a crashed course at the sand dunes of lost balls—to the walls of empty corridors and sometimes a Nurse will pass—me, them curious, what it feels like I left them the delight of DNA sentiment insufflation on the Islamic Nation with Americans hating Iraqi Saddam when launching a bomb-grenade on The Esplanade and “Their Plan”

https://jeffreymarquis.com/2019/10/15/1517/

This when I never “Took The Stand”- to ING still as in my previous impervious stillchillen.com (seen on Archive.org I highly recommend) when commended by Peter L S. who knows the 10 Commandments well, when well, or sick, 3 weeks shrunken dick—back bigger now thanks to 1 wondrous pill—my Neuro-psych brought me back to a BIGGER SIZE—forgoing French-lineage to be Miss McDonalds, my jowls FRIED when applying pressure to the tame younger chubby her, making my grown groin grow in size—my mental-hospital “Part-near” and, I, no longer afraid of the quiet time in a lonely room, playing with Boney — and 3 “anorexic” girls on my D at once, that one time in 8 East mental hospital when I bequeathe upon the to READ:

https://jeffreymarquis.com/2019/05/31/hey-here-it-is-my-first-re-write/

Planting seeds in the dental cavities, my motors working on my teeth to be brushed like bare hares of Bears and hopping Bubbles Bunnies when, this, yours truly typing funny keystrokes at a late time of day to be in bed—I’m mostly Nocturnal (Doctor’s pills in the mix) of Bradford, VT’s “Averte” type hicks—that Paul here, my friend, he’s so nice to me (!!!) and riding his horsey, he be, taking in by the sad Saddle to get ‘atter with a Wall St. hater, that comes later, when, and then, signed with a Mont Blanc pen—I ordered for $315.00 and come in the mail but to be “set sail” ME NOT HAVING ALE IN 3 YEARS! SOBER 2016 (!!!) of Halloween candles and a can-did attitude of a broken bitch, her no longer “a prude” and showing cheery attitudes with low sealed-level attitudes!

Waves rising and Raises with the indirect “Bonuses” at the job of maybe an opposite gender—and a popsuckle—of Ice Cream Cones (klonDIKE L.!)

Her husband is getting a sex-change and he’s now known as “Kirsten” that I frown upon their family—and the dead brother heroin junkie—Google: “Dead Dave the Heroin and Liquor Slave” because him, I tried to SAVE DAVE! when calling his parents on the phone after he risked the lives of him and I—worst person I’ve ever known D.P.

I begged his Mom to get him off opiates and quit drinking!

My Mom grabbed the phone away and said, "HE'S FROM TOO GOOD A FAMILY!"

I tried to get him off drugs in 2013 or 2014 with my own money, which Dan said he'd use a little of his own money to get Dave off his intravenous drugs like heroin, plus drinking, may he rest in peace and he risked my life drinking 4 16 ounce beers and driving me, when I didn't drink a sip!

Lacking dismay, is me, when disappointed at pointing his fingers to slit that turkey-neck and praying at the his "Wake" he be in Purgatory at best *shrug* or HIM BURNING IN “HECK” !!!!! *shrug* . . . he having risked my life in 2016!

Bio Logic with the clock Tick and I type to Talk and Squack! Nasdaq: FB (my one of many Investments...) Facebook post!

I run 3 dot-com's and 2 blogs, that my best short story is about a beautiful woman getting ready for her day with such eloquent detail of Lexus, and I'm worth many millions from my Dad and Bitcoin, Tesla, Amazon, GameStop, etc. etc. Stocks I picked the ones when I knew certain ones would increase in 2021+ because I'M SOBER 2016 -- no sips in 3+ years -- and I'm proud to have talked to Elon Musk for a 44 minute phonecall in 2005, I wanted to ELON-gate my legs and buy my Mom "Musk" perfume, plus I have that "I'm Addicted To [ FACEBOOK ]" t-shirt in my profile image -- I have an "Associate's Degree in Computer Science" from QCC, I've written 4 great soliloquies and my wrxtbi.com has the details of my Traumatic Brain Injury -- SOBER 2016 which was 3 years after my drinking broke up me and Justine "Tini Ara" Aragona who has a TBI, too, and she is too injured to drive a car so we would go to restaurants EVERY SINGLE NIGHT!

http://www.alwayschillen.com/elegance.htm =D

I've been 3.5 hours away from my "HEALTH-PROXY" Dad and Mom and my laptop, Google, Facebook, cellphone, etc. etc. are all badly HACKED because my enemies caused my injuries of the ICU for a full month -- 3 weeks I couldn't even swallow, that reflex -- I've been taken advantage of with my having so much wealth I'm a millionaire through my wealthy parents and I made so many millions of dollars with crypto-currencies and my Stocks, I did Data-Entry and I type fast, but I think hmmm Russia and/or China and/or North Korea and/or Iran are going to attack us and I WISH I VOTED FOR DONALD TRUMP -- I talked to the MyPillow guy in 2005 when he was a druggie in Mexico -- I have known Bruce Fenton who ran for Senator of NH in 2005 and 2006 when he got me interested in Bitcoin, I may have many thousands of Bitcoins I predicted the high of $69,044 each!

I have hours of experience with Allah and God, The Creator, at the edge of space -- believe it or not I used my Handicapped and Disabled left arm to point to the edge of space, and I reached Beyond God with His great "Illusion" like a hologram surrounding His universe He brings in planets and galaxies into His universe but only at the speed of light, that Allah is "Supreme Velocity" with always accelerating at what I call "A million billion trillion lightyears per millisecond" and although I am not a Muslim, I am 7/10 through The Qur'an, the best book ever, and because I know there have been hundreds of human "virgin births" I don't believe in Jesus Christ as being "God" in any way, shape, or form...

I like the treadmill, I have a decline sit-up bench here at "Averte" 3.5 hours away from my parents and my Aunt Donna Donohue -- my best friend! -- I took off 34 lbs. with a LOW-CARB DIET many years ago and I'm in really good shape, although not exercising much, and my doctors are corrupt, I was given so much Estrogen I grew man-breasts and although I grew 3.5" taller in 2005/2006 with longer arms, too, I was shrunk at the doctors office...

I was the Assistant Manager at a GNC before my crash, and I quit drinking in 2016 with A.A. only twice, that I haven't had a drop of beer/wine/alcohol in 3+ years!

I have enemies who caused my "severe" injuries to my brain and left hip, because they're suffering with PTSD from when THEY NEARLY KILLED ME so I pray for them to suffer intensely and burn in Hell for all eternity, but that's enough of that, I WISH YOU WELL! I LIKE YOU! THANK YOU FOR ACCEPTING MY FRIEND REQUEST www.wrxtbi.com  www.jeffreymarquis.com  www.alwayschillen.com  http://alwayschillen.blogspot.com (A- Poetry II at WSU) =D

Write on my blogs and Facebook -- I invested, NASDAQ: "FB" and I've spent a long time talking to people at Facebook when they were operating out of a house in CA -- I knew a Developer by chance -- I'd been running dot-com's for years, and I'm 40 years old, SOBER 2016 NO MMJ! only CBD! =D

My left hip was in 7 pieces after I hit a telephone pole, sideways, when my enemies tried to kill me with a ruined WRX Turbo, and no one would help me -- 4 cops that day November 2, 2004 -- they were in on a "Plan" to have me drive drunk!

And I'm being badly hacked by my enemies on this hacked, tapped MacBook Pro -- I signed papers giving up my rights, and I hate the jerks who screw with me so awfully, this after they caused my near-death at the scene of Henshaw St. in Leicester, MA when my family, friends, relatives, co-workers and the police all screamed into the phone, "KILL YOURSELF IF YOU'RE INNOCENT!" =(