THREE BEFORE ANYONE: "FUCKED!" "FUCKED!" "FUCKED!"

"All politics is local."

~(Unknown)~

Believing I figured out a way combining this quote with the use of the trinity as a language tool.

   

A way politics

can 

now be explained from my perspective

 as 

starting first from within my home,

then

spiraling outwards from here.

This blog entry is an attempt trying to find a way putting into perspective for my neighbors, 

and 

not just for these three property owners, 

something helping them understand the odd displays and signs constantly in my yard; 

along with a chance 

correcting 

some of the gossiping I'm sure there have been plenty.

"If it's true, 

'the truth will set you free,'

then 

there should be nothing wrong with me taking everyone down 

along with me 

when 

I take that leap."

 ~(Simply Jim:  One Pearl, Total Pig, Anti-Christ.)~

Having a crystal meths addiction I do not deny;  

this whole mess having began Thanksgiving November 2010 when I attempted putting into effect a plan I saw as only hope for a future in which I might be happy:

1) Having to perform my own drug addiction intervention by telling everyone (neighbors, family, and work) all at the same time. Once the realization how much time had passed, opportunities miss for other performing my intervention, became clear that person(s) doing my drug addition intervention was going to have to be me, 

if anyone.

2) Retiring from the practice of veterinary clinical medicine; having decided overall unhappiness with the direction my chosen career path was heading probably an important, 

if not the biggest, 

triggers for the addiction. 

3) Career change to one involving politics where I could burn off my passion for politics in the capacity of a "true blue bleeding heart liberal" while on the clock.  Then, when off the clock, maybe able going a little easy with the politics everyone else not caring for.   Also the career being an important identity for other to associate with me, making it easier acquiring friends;  

maybe even a longtime companion.

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 Lot # 31

Pathological Lying Useless Green Acre Faggot

and

His Iranian Uranium Enrichment Concubine

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Lot # 29

Robin the Landlord's 

Vagina Monologue

 

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Lot # 11

The

Pernicious Prevaricating 

"OH! We're Not That Kind of Christian!"

"Am I correct 

believing 

Dr. Gary to be head of household?"

~(James E. Avery, DVM)~

"No. No. 

We're equally head of household."

~(Janet Claire Segers Gary)~

Not going to say much here except my experience with Bob and Janet Gary,

since 

an email in which they first concurred together against me and ever since,

was 

the final straw that broke this camel's back.

Never had a problem with these two as my neighbors until learning I had wrongly 

believed 

G. Robert Gary, Sr., ThD the intellectual first; 

wrongly 

believed his wife Janet Gary, my only friendly neighbor until this email, her Christian grace to be true.

Find it interesting,

Janet Claire Segers Gary 

listed 

as the only owner of this property

located 

directly across the street from my home;

 now a rental.

 How

James E. Avery, DVM

 living

all alone with two cats,

unable 

concurring with anyone at all.

As the definition 

of 

a conspiracy at it simplest 

is

 two against one;

now 

have a preference for a different way of defining a conspiracy,

created based on my life experience, 

 believing 

says the same thing:

TAKES...

 ONE TO MASTURBATE

TWO TO PROCREATE

THREE BEFORE ANYONE;

"FUCKED!"  "FUCKED!"  "FUCKED!"