Lexigrams of the Moment

Yes. To see my eyes is to see women’s eyes.

My tone is sweet, so listen to me. I LIE.

WOMEN I MOLEST SEE MY SWEET, SLY, SLIMEY SMILE.

I owe someone some money, too!

I seem so solemn, so lonesome, so slow.

Time to time, I went to meet some sweet women.

I seen women, I met women.

Mostly I tie women, I slit women, I slew women.

See welts on women. Welts, my semen ties women to me.

STONE ME.

I stole some, too.

So now, I mostly sit in, I stew.

WON’T SOMEONE LISTEN TO ME? I’M SO LOST!

WOE IS ME. I’M SO LOW.

I win some, I lose some, yet mostly I lose some.

In 1964, this New York City man was sentenced to life in prison for the murder of Kitty Genovese.

GROSS AGONY, GORE!

TO GO OUT AT NIGHT IN THE GREATEST CITY ON EARTH IS TO TAKE A GIANT RISK AS THERE ARE CRETINS ON EVERY STREET.

SEE A CREATURE, AN OGRE, A ROGUE CRETIN ATTACK KITTY AT NIGHT.

CAUTION - A CAUTIONARY STORY.

She cries as she is cut, hurt, tries to get into her house.

She is cut, she is hurt, she has to get into her house. She can’t get into her house.

They see her, they think she is ‘okay.’

They guess.

See an entire city guess that she is okay, though they can see she is cut, hurt; she can’t get into her house.

They think she is an actress or another ‘c@#$’. They think this is an act.

THIS IS NO ACT. THIS IS NOT A SKIT. SHE IS NOT ON STAGE. SHE IS HURT.

SHE IS SINCERE. SHE HATES THESE OGLERS.

Yet, they are not taking any risks.

ASK HER, IS SHE OKAY??

CRY HER A RIVER.

KITTY, USE CAUTION! TAKE CARE!

THIS CITY IS VERY SCARY AT NIGHT.

They stare at her. Even at night she can see their eyes stare at her in CURIOSITY.

They are curious, yet no one cares TO TAKE A RISK.

Her story creates a nasty stir - havoc on the streets.

Those seeing never risk to get CAUGHT in one another’s sick situations.

This story is never over.

The entire earth hear this story then think the greatest city on earth is the nastiest city on earth as no one near got Kitty into her house or got Kitty a nurse one very scary night.

Two weeks following the brutal attack and murder of this woman in New York, in 1964, a newspaper article exposed the fact that as many as thirty-eight individuals had been aware that that she was in distress during her attack, but did nothing to intervene. The case gave rise to the term ‘Genovese Syndrome,’ contrived to describe circumstances that justify in the minds of witnesses of serious events, why they fail to become involved or take action to interrupt or prevent them from occurring or continuing.

Spot the rapist pedo?

This is his sport - to eye, snoop, spy on, drop his pants, strip, and prod.

REPORT THIS RAPIST, THIS PEDO! HE IS HORRID!

See his penis here?

This priest poser tries dope, prods, pries open …

This is his poor printed story.

They tried to stop this rapist. He is trained to stop, yet THERE IS NO HOPE.

HE DEPOSITS HIS SEED IN THEIR PERT …

SEE THE PEDO ‘PRIEST’ POSER? HE IS IN PRISON.

YES OR NO???

THO HE’S IN TORPOR, THE OTHERS IN PRISON SPIT AT THIS RAPIST PEDO.

In April, 2010, in New York, this 100-year-old pedophile was sentenced to two years in prison for violating probation related to charges of molestation - of which he had a long documented history.

I am a man. I am a woman.

I am nor man nor woman.

BY LAW I AM NORMAL!

Ably a man or a woman, I remain in limbo now.

Men, women warn me yearly - No! Norrie! Man or woman?

I rebel! Blame me?

I am in a mean web.

WRY IRONY!

I am BORN a MAN-WOMAN!

By my name any one may learn I am a MAYBE.

Moral?

A wee bairn born a  man-woman remain normal! LEARN!

My wiener may mean I am a boy.

Or - I ably bear - may mean I am a woman.

Yearly, a law remain - I am my own lawyer!

I am in a rebel role in a war, in a lair - my brain mean I am a normal moral!

MAY I BE ALONE NOW?!

On March 20, 2010, in Australia, only days after having been declared the first person in the world to be given the designation ‘neuter’ rather than male or female, this Scottish-born 48-year-old was informed that the governing body that had assigned this designation were not authorized to have done so.

AS HIS NAME SAID ‘I AM A KILLER, I KILLED A WOMAN,’ HE SAT AT A TRIAL AND HE SAT ON DEATH ROW.

RON SAID TO THEM, SWORE AT THEM, DAMN IT TO HELL! WHAT THE HELL IS THIS? I HATE THIS! WHO THE HELL DOES THIS TOWN THINK IT IS? THIS IS LAW? I AM NOT A KILLER!

Does a woman die at his hands? Does he kill a woman?

HE IS AN HONEST MAN WHO IS LOST.

The DNA on the woman was not his DNA.

The DNA is shown too late. Another’s DNA later shows Ron is not her killer.

TIME IS SO SLOW.

Ron sat, read, ate, shit, drank water, swore ALL THE TIME.

HIS HEAD IS WEAK. HE IS IN DIRE MENTAL HEALTH AS HIS HANDLERS MAKE HIM TAKE MEDS TO MAKE HIM DIM AND MILD.

ONE WROTE ON THIS - A MORAL TALE.

IN A TRIAL, HE IS ASKED IS HE THE ONE TO KILL HER.

HE SAID ‘NO! NO! NO!’

THIS HORRID TRIAL IS HIS WATERLOO.

HE SWEAR IN A TRIAL HE IS NOT WITH HER WHEN SHE IS KILLED.

NO ONE LISTEN TO A MAD MAN AT A TRIAL - ALL READ WHAT’S IN A NAME!

His name also said he likes to drink and swear a lot.

He dies later in a dim mind state, as he had taken meds to make him old and dim.

NO ONE KNOWS WHO KILLED A WOMAN. RON IS HELD AS HIS NAME WARNS THEM HE IS THE KILLER.

WHEN THE REAL KILLER ADMITS AND DNA LINKS THE REAL KILLER, RON DIES LATER AS A SAD LOST MAN IN WEAK MENTAL HEALTH.

In Oklahoma, in 1998, Ron Williamson was wrongly convicted and sentenced to life imprisonment for the murder of Debbie Carter. Until DNA evidence exonerated him, Ron sat in prison for 11 years. Following Ron’s death five years after his release, author John Grisham wrote a book about this case.

TURN AROUND AND RUN!

REGARD A MORON A REAL DANGER.

TRUE.

Render a lug, a grunt, rude.

LEND A RETARD AN EAR.

Hear a glum mad man rant and go on and on and on.

A HOME, A MOTHER RUE, REGRET TO NOT HOLD ONTO HER DEAR ONE.

MANGLE, DAMAGE, HARM, HURT.

NO ONE MANAGED TO GET HAROLD TO A MENTAL HOME.

GET HAROLD TO A MENTAL HOME.

HOLD ON HARD TO HAROLD.

ADORE, HUG A DEAR ONE, A DEAR GOLDEN LAD.

UNDER A LEADER, HAROLD GOT AN ORDER.

LAMENT THE MODEL LONER GREED.

A morgue hold a dear lad Harold mangled.

Hear a mother damn Harold.

Harold held a dagger and gouged out her head.

Great gore. Good God.

Order Harold held - gaol. Order Harold hanged.

Damn Harold.

A mental retard moron held a dagger, mangled a lad, a mother.

Harold murde[r]? No - Harold not got mental health. Read an order.

Regard Harold a huge retard, let Harold go to a mental home - not hang.

A NAME HOLD ‘DEATH’ AND ‘MENTAL RETARD’ LEAD TO A DAGGER, DANGER, A MANGLED LAD AND MOTHER, AND A MORGUE.

Adore a dear one. Mourn a dear one.

CATCH THIS VERMIN, THIS SCUM!!

HE CAN MURDER.

He is in the act - murder, as she tries run.

This craven act is his shame, sin, stain.

He is driven - HIS NAME DRIVES HIM.

MURDER, MURDER, MURDER.

He dreams he scares her, then he has her in his hands and then she screams.

He can crush her. See her cuts, scratches.

THIS IS TRUE.

THE CRIME - MURDER - IS IN THIS NAME.

HE CAN MURDER AND THEN DRIVE HER CAR - A CRUISER, VISIT CHUMS, EAT INDIAN.

Invite him in? INVITE DISASTER.

SHE IS SAVED - MURDER - AS SHE RAN.

HIS ASS IS NAILED.

Scant DNA evid[e]nc[e].

VERDICT? TRUE.

THIS TIME HE MUST SIT.

CHASTISE A CRETIN.

In March, 2010, in San Bernadino, CA, this man was arrested in the attempted sexual assault of a Malibu jogger who escaped by jumping off a cliff and sliding down a steep hillside. The victim, a 35-year-old woman, had finished a run and was standing at the edge of a cliff when she was grabbed from behind. She and the man struggled for several minutes before she was able to break away, run and jump off the cliff. Deputies say that before he was caught, the suspect got away in her Toyota Land Cruiser. DNA evidence in her cuts and scratches linked him to the assault.

ALERT! PANIC!

A CRETIN CAN DRINK, PLANT/TOKE POT, PLOT, TRICK, TRAP, KILL.

CHIDE A CHILD, BERATE A BRAT - A BAD HABIT.

LOCK A CREEP, A KILLER IN JAIL.

DON’T PONDER THE ACTION. DON’T THINK. ACT!

A COP PARDON A POLITE CRETIN ON A ROAD.

A CRETIN THINK - I CAN BE A KARATE BLACK-BELT, I CAN BE A PILOT, I CAN BE AN ACTOR, I CAN BE A REAL KILLER.

A PARENT CAN TELL A CHILD TO TAKE CARE TO TAKE A PILL.

A CHILD CAN TELL A PARENT TO DROP IT.

DIAL A COP.  CALL A COP. TRACK A COP CAR.

CRAP!

A RANT CAN END IN DEATH AT A PARK, A HOTEL, A ROAD.

PATRICK, A CRETIN, THINK - I’D LIKE TO KILL THE ONE TO OPEN THE CITADEL.

PAID TO KILL, HIRED TO KILL. A HIRED KILLER.

THINK ON IT.

PAID TO ENACT A PLOT, PAID IN POT PLANT OR DRINK.

I’D BET ON IT.

A RICH PRICE.

In March, 2010, this certified bi-polar manic-depressive man opened fire on guards at the Pentagon, resulting in their deaths. He was consequently shot and killed.

Can a cute, talented (a little) girl go to a court trial and end in a guillotine?

Non? Oui?

A lurid tale …

A TITLED runner dies as Claudine gets and loads a Lugar gun, and gets a runner in gut at a lodge in Colorad[o].

Claudine got a court trial, got to dating a court aide, cleaned a gaol cell a little, and got out.

I argue in court - I cannot direct a gun at a talented, titled runner! I adore a runner!

A runner and I argued! I agree!

I cannot do it! No! No!

Lordie!

O God!

Congratulate a dull girl!

At a court trial, a cold dull girl got to go out.

Claudine got a little guilt.

Claudine go out alone, dine alone, do a drug alone.

A long line glare at a cold druggie.

A real grind - no end.

GUILT, GUILT, GUILT.

DANGER! ALERT!

I urge all to regard a cute gentle girl in anger and on a drug - a total retard - a danger to all in an area near.

Don’t neglect to tell all near Claudine to GET OUT!! RUN!!

A cute NEGLIGENT GIRL GOT A LUGAR GUN OR A DAGGER.

A girl, a dinner, a gun, ROULETTE, a golden runner die.

A girl grilled at a court trial, cried!

Count on a girl IN GREAT CLOUT - a great credit - TO COLLUDE TO GET OUT.

Great clout, an aid.

A tired girl attend a court trial.

Tell one near Claudine: ‘Run to get out! A girl in anger got a gun! RUN! No one can tell a cute, decent girl could dare to load a gun and target a great runner!’

ON GUARD!

A gentle girl got a good lung, a great leg, and a Lugar gun.

DON’T LET A GIRL ON DRUG AND IN ANGER OUT ALONE.

DURING A COURT TRIAL CLAUDINE CRIED AND CRIED, IN DENIAL.

Claudine cleaned a cell - NOT LONG, not long enough!!

All regard Claudine a gentle girl! All adore, dote on Claudine, a dear one!!

Claudine - Our little golden nugget ingot!!

NOT.

No candor.

Claudine not good. Claudine got on a drug and Claudine got a gun and load it.

Ugh!

Claudine - an engorged C#^%.

REGRET, REGRET, REGRET.

RUE, RUE, RUE.

No one nudge a girl to tell all.

All regard Claudine a darling little dearie. CLAUDINE - EERIE!

No one at all regard Claudine a DANGER.

All are LURED INTO AN ACT, A ROLE.

UNREAL, UNTRUE.

An ac[c]ident? NO.

All continue to TAUNT CLAUDINE.

CLAUDINE RUN REGRET AND GUILT GAUNTLET UNDER UNENDING GLARE.

ALL GO: ‘ATTENTION - CLAUDINE NOT IN A CELL LONG ENOUGH!!’

URGENT: DON’T LET A GIRL GET OUT!

Langour, linger, long, dire regret.

Claudine - not a great actor, not good in a role on reel, not a great talent.

And, Claudine - not good.

A girl in glee, a girl glad to COLLUDE TO GET OUT, ON A DEAL.

CLAUDINE COLLUDE, LAUNDER - A COURT AIDE AID CLAUDINE, AND LATER DATE CLAUDINE.

GRANT a girl under court rule, an out.

CLAUDINE LAUD A LOUD ORDER IN COURT - GO!

GET OUT !!

I GOT TO LAUNDER A DELICATE NEGLIGE AT NINE!

I GOT TO  EAT ORGANIC COURGETTE AND TUNA AT TEN!

LANGOUR, LOITER, LOUNGE, LINGER, LONG TO RE-DO …?

TIRED - A RIDE ON A LONG GUILT TRAIN?

NO!

I DON’T CARE!!

I GOT GALL - A LOT!

A DONE DEAL: I AGREED IN COURT TO NOT TELL ONE DETAIL ON A LURID TALE UNTIL I DIE.

A scaly, seamy, seedy mad man calmly ensnared a random lady.

SCANDAL, MALADY, CODE RED ALARM.

ARMED AND READY.

Near a mad man, a lady ends - manacles on arms.

Rodney comes on, seems a normal man, a dreamy man, a corny man - A MASCARADE.

Rodney seems calm. See CANDOR.

Rodney alarmed, scared a lady, made a lady scream.

A cold, mean, amoral mad man can scare and ensnare any one, any lady near.

No mere racy scandal - more.

Rodney seem calm, easy, normal, moral, sane, or a loyal ally.

Rodney can lead any one on.

Alas, a so-called modern man can MASCARADE as A DEAR one.

Many a lady can see a sad end MANACLED, as a loser mad man called Rodney dares seem normal and dreamy.

See Rodney’s NAME as Rodney’s ALLY.

Rodney deny a scandal.

Rodney’s a small DEMON. Rodney mascarade as a normal man.

Years on end, many a scared lady near Rodney scream as ensnared and manacled days on end.

Rodney’ll deny all.

Alcala, a photographer and former UCLA student with a purported genius IQ between 160 and 170, has been convicted and sentenced to death twice for the slaying of one woman, but both convictions were overturned. He was charged with killing four other Los Angeles County women between 1977 and 1979 after DNA testing in 2005 allegedly linked him to those crimes. In February, 2010, in an L.A. Courthouse, Alcala was tried for the first time in those cases. He has been in custody since his initial arrest in 1979, and has pleaded not guilty and denied special circumstance allegations of murder in the commission of rape, torture and burglary.