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  • Crazy POS push up tree guy

    20250110-0623. Yeah, so we have two city-approve trees (Saratoga Laurels) which the adjacent property owner is responsible for maintaining. This area is located north-west from our corner lot.

    Almost every week a hooded dark-skinned guy would be walking his two noisy white small toy dogs which are harnessed – one bluish and one reddish/pinkish.

    Recently since last year or probably for a long time, the crazy POS would be doing push-ups at the base of our two neighborhood trees! I caught him at least a couple to four times.

    For some strange reason, I can’t seem to find the most recent photo of him doing push-ups through our camera. There was a dark jacked-up truck with a red reindeer nose on the front hood grill.

    The driver saw my peering to my left too obviously. I do this to alert any passing motorist what I am witnessing. And sure enough the driver probably followed my gaze and my shifted bodily posture, even if I was NOT peering around the corner just yet.

    The driver stopped in the middle of MY long stretch of road, inches forward a little bit and then headed southwest bound towards the railroad intersection. The driver’s window was rolled down and I couldn’t see the face or eyes because my vision is bad. I assumed that he saw me do the crazy rolling gesture is my right finger to my right forehead.

    The driver probably thought the guy is dead or needed a medical emergency. But because, like I said, this state is full of retards, THEY are allowed to roam freely, pretending to be “normal” like the rest of “normal” functioning members of a “normal” society.

    This experiment has failed. I need all these “abnormals” or these damned ALIENS destroyed – once and for all. No. Not rehabilitated. Destroyed. There is NO hope for these empty vessels or stupidity. And I mean it.

    That’s all. End of ranting 0633 PST.

  • Crazy POS illegally dumping

    20250110-0527. I submitted a report to our 311 dot sanjose dot com customer service portal about an illegal dumping incident that occurred freaking four hours ago before two o’clock in the morning! And I’m still awake trying to figure out WTF these demonic entities are manifesting so badly! On my other social media site, I posted two videos showing different camera angles of these crazy POSs as evidence/proof. But nobody cares.

    The crazy POS lives opposite to us or diagonally from us – corner lot to corner lot – or across from us along MY long stretch of road! I don’t know who THEY are or what is THEIR country of origin. But in my books, THEY are my enemies just like the coo-coo NextDoor neighbor. So now I’m surround by two nutballs with probably at least four more in my books. Yeah, you! Y’all know who y’all are!

    I did NOT just show up for no reason or make my presence known. I’m observing if MY recruits are doing THEIR jobs or NOT. Obviously, y’all are NOT doing enough. Weak!

    The 5 business days deal is stupid because by tomorrow morning the garbage will have been picked-up! That’s the problem with society. Anything stupid and weird could happen to any unsuspecting victim!

    That’s all. End of ranting 0539 PST.

  • Fly-bys Heart rates Buzzing sounds

    20221221-1118. Yesterday I was listening to my favorite podcaster on Telegram app for iPhone for a few minutes. He was talking about “vibrations” and demonic incubations.

    But had to Leave the livestream broadcast from the dark side of the planet due to the constant front doorbell ringing by a surprise visitor. I told my elderly father to go check if that’s JayJay or Ruby: the only two who would dare visit us besides the OLD SOUL.

    The Vietnamese-speaking/Chinese in-law by association brought her normal annual Xmas goodies of food stuff: pistachios, smoked salmon, and mandarin.

    She called Dad’s home number. I assumed she called my phone number. So I sent her younger sister a text message on/about 20221221-1130am to clarify why we did NOT answer the front door bell right away.

    Back to my main topic: for the past few days, and maybe last night and/or the night before, I felt and/or heard a VERY loud or low frequency or single tone or buzzing sound while sitting in front of my computer at night.

    I made sure that I turned on or toggled on or swiped on the Airplane mode and made sure that the WiFi and/or Bluetooth icons were disabled too.

    Also I noticed for the past two weeks and during the day and sometimes VERY late at night, I would hear flybys directly over our home.

    During the day I could hear THEM quite easily as I-AM wide awake. During the night, I could barely hear THEM. But in both instances, I would Enable the Airplane mode.

    At night, I have my window cracked open ever so slightly for fresh air and to vent any trace amount of carbon monoxide, my bad breath of carbon dioxide and other malodors of my unwashed, soupy smelly body! I kid y’all NOT: I-AM a dirty girl!

    But, no! The annoying LONG winded sound kept bothering unto moi. I forgot to check if my blood pulse per minute was elevated.

    But last night I saw that my current heart rate was 130 BPM! This was a read-out after taking a shower! Whenever I feel tired, I know that my heart is working TOO hard! I felt “better” after taking my heart pill.

  • Spooky spooks at it again

    20221221-1109. Today I took a couple of photos. In front of our house, there is a newly painted STOP pattern on MY Drive.

    Photo one showed a spooky spook walking Westbound across MY wide stretch of Road, only to stop midway due to incoming traffic heading Southbound.

    Photo two showed at least four orange cones with two horizontal white reflecting bands.

    Y’all can afford to waste your time painting ONE section but NOT the other sections.

    I’m telling y’all I-AM a targeted individual. But, no! Y’all have to pretend I-AM insane!

    Where’s my wing gal? I have no wing gal to look out unto moi! I-AM alone!

    Who will comfort unto moi! Nay, I-AM being betrayed!

    20221221-1116. Oh, hark! The cones have disappeared! My elderly father reported that he saw the subcontractors painting since 0930am this morning! Oh well, this is intentional.

  • Guilty trip or friendly reminder

    20221128-1658. Whenever I would stuff refers to “count your blessings”, is this a guilty trip to stop being selfish with selfies or a friendly reminder to give away your dough?

    Frankly, I believe I-AM sick and tired of outputting stuff more than these alleged incoming blessings!

    Again today, I had to report yet another illegal dumping to the City of San Jose because it’s always my elderly father who is the one irritated.

    I really could care less. But because y’all are stupid and unkind and reptilians, y’all are really trespassing against him!

    Listen, chumps! If y’all can’t handle cleaning up your territory, then just turn the whole world into Detroit, Michigan and Boston, Massachusetts – where everything is abandoned and destroyed!

    I really do NOT give a flying fuck if you hate everything! While y’all are getting rich and famous with your unionized mob bosses, we’re just waiting until something HUGE happens.

    That’s all. FlynnsPaws.

  • Spooky dark tinted white SUV

    20221125-1524. A couple of minutes ago, I just witnessed yet another spooky spook encounter.

    These spotters would usually make their neighborly rounds in SUV, which in this case was white with black/dark opaque tinted windows.

    This white SUV with one-way tinted windows did a “California roll” which is NOT a complete stop at the wide intersection of MY long stretch of Road.

    This white SUV turned “left” or southbound on MY long stretch of Road and towards the nears railroad intersection, which has four of my requested CCTV surveillance cameras.

    So if my local reptilian politicians wanna verify my findings, go on right ahead and do so (if y’all can but I KNOW y’all won’t)!

    This is probably to confirm the illegal dumping of a white long-bed truck trailer near the yellow fire hydrant. This white trailer has green and red graffiti.

    I could NOT report it as an abandoned vehicle request because the make and model does NOT apply to “trailers” or trailer beds, per se.

    I normally submit my reported requests to the 311 SanJoseCa gov website, attach my image(s), live address affected, nearest intersection, and GPS coordinates.

    And after submitting my reported request, I would get a Reference ID number and I could track that record online.

    I always “allow” my submitted reported requests to be publicized BUT without my personal information as we TAXPAYERS are observing and wanna keep our cities clean and safe.

    Sometimes I-AM tempted to “force”, err, encourage the property owner to install spying cameras, such as Ring doorbells or Google floodlights for the front yard.

    But I’m OLD fashioned and appreciate those wooden, steel vintage appearances over modern technologies which monitor and track our temporary stay on this planet.

    That’s all. FlynnsPaws.

  • Stats indicating health my blog and social media sites

    2022119-1628. Like my Twatter stats, my YouTube and blog stats are an important health indicator of any site.

    Earlier this year our favorite daily messenger noticed that my YouTube stats were NOT reflecting the true views and visitors.

    Why? Because YouTube is owned and operated by a bunch of reptilianz. These toids will do nothing but continue to remove GOD from their algorithms.

    My YouTube videos were mostly choral music of my OWN voice and piano accompaniment. These music videos do NOT show my face but the lyrics, too.

    These YouTube music videos give thanks and praise to our Heavenly Father.

    YouTube – being the vileness of PURE EVIL by removing and downgrading stats, discourage users – like me, from creating choral videos.

    Like my WordPress blog site here, Jetpack stats gave the false impression that my blog is healthy. Well, my personal blog is NOT healthy!

    When I signed up with WordPress again earlier this year, the spooky spooks liked and subscribed to “show support” almost immediately. Yeah, right.

    Well, I was NOT having any political faked news or anything remotely faked, like your love unto moi, or faked readership of personal rants! Begone fools!

    That’s why I continue with my Twatter account, because I assume that the stats for each of my Twats are being viewed at least one hits for WordPress tech issues to almost hundreds when referencing politics and headline news. Huh.

    That’s all! FlynnsPaws!

  • Today is the 17th and Q

    20221117-1221. I’m NOT into co-incidence too much. But maybe synchronicity is “for real” because today is the 17th of November and if y’all are into numerology, the 17th letter to our current alphbetical system is: “Q”.

    Y’all can “take a paws” on that one; since today I’ve gotten my OLD domain back. I’m NOT too sure about the site-logo as I have two that can use: it’s no big deal anyways.

    What’s with Q? The last time I read online was an anonymous character or player going by the label: Q-Anon.

    If y’all recall in my OLD yeeted blog or Twatter post, there was a GOD-like character going by the name of Q. Y’all see Q is a collective of other GOD-like Q’s. THEY appeared on Star Trek. Those science-fiction fan-based groupies would know what I’m talking about.

    Anyways, back in 2017 and per our favorite daily messenger, I caught the wind of Q-Anon which would provide predictions that never really came true because like I said in my OLD yeeted blogs, any/all stuff can be reconfigured based on the collective “whims” – so to speak.

    If y’all think stuff is bad, then so be it bad. Same with the good and ugly. It is what it is. Fear mongering. Scare tactics. Whatever. Intelligence propaganda to trigger your chiggers! Get it?

    If a group or collective agrees to play along with a propaganda, then the operatives will manifest that stuff in “real time” and “for real”. But it’s really imagination: per Sponge Bob Square Pants on Nickelodeon.

    Before the operative by the label Q-Anon signed off, he mentioned that we are to pray to GOD the Almighty Heavenly Father and that the ball has and always will be in the palms of GOD’s hands. For He is the Creator and decider of all stuff.

    If y’all do NOT get it on how THEY/THEM Live through, with, and wishing the like unto moi and other “specially gifted” palz, then y’all still have many more reincarnations to learn, live and “fix it” – for what it’s worth!

    Have a happy Q-Anon Day y’all! FlynnsPaws is back until irritated into Private mode again.

    That’s all. FlynnsPaws.

  • Finishing up after support call

    20220930-1305. So I’ve completed archiving my notes and screens for one phone bill AND my apple user experiences. Afterwards and whenever possible, I provide general feedback/suggestions and fill our surveys with neutral to excellent opinions.

    First I chatted to no end since we users are forced to read useless online documentations that has NOTHING to do with syncing issues with my devices.

    Second, I called but got disconnected by THEM.

    Third, I called and got to speak with a VERY nice guy from Kentucky, whose time zone seems to be similar to Chicago nearby when we did a walk-through for the Time Zone feature of my computer (but to no end, of course.) His accent, I like! I love it!

    Fourth, he allowed me to speak with a senior technical support whoever (but to no end, again); since the app synced all across the board! See? These spooky spooks are, well, professionals and patient; while I get to “test” THEM with my impatience as y’all have tested unto moi!

    But I have all the time in the world to learn to be patient – by slowing down my rapid speech, by eliminating the need to activate by entitled Karen, and by being clear and concise as I try to describe the process for THEIR documentation in case the stuff ever needs to be addressed and/or escalated to the developers or whoever else.

    In today’s exercise, I learned how to be a good customer service representative in return to the customer service representatives who really cannot help because the computers are already so advanced, it makes no sense to try to push my luck on something that shouldn’t be a “minor inconvenience” in the first place!

    That’s all. FlynnsPaws.

  • 20111114-More Spooks

    The woman who helped dispense our eyeglasses was a reptilian. She would flick her tongue out like the French woman with the blue-colored, “feline eyes“. The “flicking” action I keep mentioning is more like a slow lick on both lips with the tongue stopped in between the teeth, leaving, say the tip of the tongue showing and then retracting it back into the mouth. Her eye color was hazel, I think. She had “blood-shot” eyes. These types of eyes would seem to have some sort of “light pink” eye liner to further express the “redness” in the white part of the eyes. She was helpful in suggesting to have Maw get the lens on an old frame done to see if the new ones feel better than the second pair, in which case she could give those for change later on.

    The little one that wrote stuff in Maw’s chart was an Asian. We talked about her “diminutive stature” of say four feet. I would assume that she is Chinese because she turned her back to me and showed me the bottom of her left shoe while taking notes before the eye doctor showed up. I thought she could have been Vietnamese. But her English is straight and TOUGH like any medical personnel.

    Other spooks include the Asians riding up and down my road as if they own the taxpayers’ turf.

  • 20111112-More Spooks

    14:44pm: Saw white guy riding a mini-powered scooter eastbound on MY drive. He wore a dark blue jacket with white strips on both sleeves, light blue heans and a dark blue baseball cap.

    09:06am: Saw two Asian Indian couples walking northbound. The husband was many steps in front of his reptilian wife. (She would look up at the workers. Her eye sockets were VERY deep and wide-set into her head. The coloration of her eyes were “dusty” looking.) He was wearing a turquoise-colored turban and sported the normal, thick beard of salt and pepper color. She wore a light olive-colored hoodie. They both wore light brown colored clothes.

    8:25pm: Saw white guy riding bicycle going westbound on MY long stretch of road. He wore black outfit.

  • 20111109-More Spooks

    During this morning’s mass, Tai lead the songs but as usual she is totally out of tune! I tried to out-sing her and keep her in tempo. But the poor old lady has problems, which I whispered into Maw’s ears after she interrupted Father “Mike” sermon.

    Of course, the priest looked directly at me because I was being a loud mouth, a middle-aged, mis-behaving type of gal! Hehehe! Later in the parking lot, an old Filipino lady came to Maw and proclaimed how some patches (obviously medical-type electrodes) helped the shooting pain stuck in her lower left leg.

    Two days ago, Poi intercepted us and started bragging about her connections with all the parish in San Jose. People don’t realize Rachel stopped bringing her out to breakfast. Even friends can fall out when someone likes to free-load on generous hearts. She then reserved three tickets for some sort of dancing fuctions with our local parish.