When I walked by a silver CHEROKEE last Sunday afternoon parked in front of SUBWAY, bearing '111THE7' plates, the Lord told me out of the blue, "I love my German shorthair..." Somehow I sensed that he was talking about Renee Zellweger, even though the actress is a Germanic Israelite via Scandinavia. Here are the new pix of her in a nice gray hackle red number with silver threaded body and cocktail ring at the GOLDEN CAMERA German brown trout awards show at:
http://www.dailymail.co.uk/tvshowbiz/article-1354111/Renee-Zellweger-dazzles-sparkly-silver-gown-Golden-Camera-Awards.html
https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjc5VNlrCV88MqWfB0eOTchyphenhyphenp4u055DHaVK0ph_rpBLSL9ttrAmwhysDzitY2-9bPiLoJWf7ZVd1XNFTdN8c3AuvSGWAigB1-U4wQdDD0CEcEFPzsaJdkTJpx7wQwOimTbATaK3ekwRQZY5/s1600/gray+hackle+red.jpg
I googled Renee tonight because I had a dream yesterday that both my part Jewish Germanic ex-wife from Lorraine, France and the CASE 39 actress were curiously examining the iPAD patterns on my bed sheets while I pretended to be asleep like Ricky does in TIE ME UP! TIE ME DOWN!
Sadly, the first resurrection's 58 year-old Lorraine actress in LAST TANGO IN PARIS passed away as my post rolled out about the beautiful spring creek trout waters that run under Oregon's Rt.58 from the Three Sisters Wilderness near Walker Mtn, Crescent Lake, and 5800' Windigo Butte; just upstream from Gilchrist.
Last Friday, 5 of Denis Leary's firefighters were injured in a basement fire in New Hyde Park, Long Island, near the Belmont Park Race Track landmark in THE MATADOR prophecy. The same day I dreamed that an attractive babe asked me to dance, so I started doing a little bop, right as Pierce Brosnan came dancing up beside me. Turned out she was talking to him, while I found myself dancing alone rather awkwardly, as he went on role playing yours truly, standing in for Bradley Cooper.
Last Tuesday in Washington's King County, a 40 year-old woman was buried by a snow avalanche on Red Mountain; near Salmon La Sac and the Cooper River. A dog ski-rescue group called BARK finally discovered her body Saturday afternoon, according to:
http://seattletimes.nwsource.com/html/localnews/2014142511_skier06m.html
Here's an interesting 09 Valentines Day snow hike report from the same China Point area at:
http://www.wta.org/go-hiking/trip-reports/trip_report.2009-02-15.8243635677
A German shorthair mix tried to bark at me in the postoffice parking lot Friday, but it's bark had been silenced by one of those cruel dog procedures. I noted the van's 'LEOFF-2' plates that had passed the GSR/TWN tree trunk salmon sculpture recently with another set of personalized plates behind it that read '39ISH'.
The tag line on my DVD case for 2005's THE MATADOR reads, "GRAB THIS ONE BY THE HORNS AND ENJOY THE RIDE!"
The wiki link with the salesman killer joke movie poster is at:
http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/The_Matador
They made me Justin Beiber's college dorm no.316 roommate on SNL. I believe that this image no.316 of Kate Holmes at onlythebestfakes is the only three sisters portrait among the site's 626 images of her at:
http://www.onlythebestfakes.com/preview/7530/
GSR/TWN
NOTE: There was a 4.4 shaker in the Fox Islands of Alaska a couple hours after I posted Fox's image no.22.
Sunday, February 6, 2011
Saturday, February 5, 2011
Friday, February 4, 2011
THE FALL OF LAKE WASHINGTON'S 555' MONUMENT TO SODOM&EGYPT
It's high time that all you dirty EPHESIANS 4:14 Jew boys get real. The 555' 5" Egyptian woodpecker O/obelisk in DC is nothing more than a big boner prophecy about the last asshole feeder in the Oval shaped office named Barack Obama. Who is my tall skinny latte cowboy sidekick mummy in the JFK assassin movie about the Memphis king of rock'n roll called BUBBA HO-TEP. Who solves the REV.17 mystery about today's 1950s tourist museum bus going off the Clintons' bridge to the future in Egypt. That was just confirmed on Friday by the Texan husband of the recovering Jewish bitch who rides the Tombstone, Arizona pizza beast in his final decision to ride the same rocket steeple into outer space this coming April.
As explained in Camille Paglia's SEXUAL PERSONAE, ancient Egypt was the 666 center of science and learning.
Which is exactly why the future Hillary Clinton from Chicago is all ready to go in her 1950s si-fi space suit in the little boy's COUNT YORGA vampire prophecies. And that burned out grand baby piano showed up on an Adam Sandler sand bar down in South Miami, Israel. As per my Seattlite 1980 prophecy entitled STILL LIFE WITH WOODPECKER that bounces off the many SEATTLE WORLD's FAIR fantasy movies that The Killer King made in Barry Obama's Hawaii Islands. If you don't have the book, here is the YELLOW CLIFF NOTES like plot outline for all you Yale and Harvard cheaters from wikileaks at:
The book begins in "the final quarter of the twentieth century," at a year never specified, presumably in the early 1980s. It revolves around a family of deposed European royalty living in a small house in the suburbs outside of Seattle, under the protection of the CIA. They consist of: the father, King Max, a former gambler and poker player whose prosthetic heart valve makes a loud scraping noise when he gets excited; the mother, Queen Tilli, an opera-lover with a strong foreign accent and a fondness for saying "Oh, oh, spaghetti-o"; Gulietta, the non-English-speaking maid (and, as it turns out, Max's half-sister) and the daughter, Leigh-Cheri, a redheaded vegetarian liberal princess and former cheerleader, having pulled out of classes after being asked to resign from the cheer squad after having a miscarriage while cheering at a football game.
Leigh-Cheri proclaims herself celibate, withdraws from public life and cloisters herself in her room, only to emerge to ask her parents for permission to go to the Care Fest, a liberal convention in Hawaii with scientist and politician speakers, including Leigh-Cheri's idol, Ralph Nader. Gulietta is sent to accompany her, and while on the plane, Leigh-Cheri meets Bernard Mickey Wrangle, an outlaw bomber known as the Woodpecker (the common Tom Robbins-fantasy-alter-ego character). Like Leigh-Cheri, he is a redhead, and unlike her, he is on his way to blow up the Care Fest. As it turns out, the Woodpecker has a passion for tequila that inadvertently causes him to bomb a UFO conference instead of his intended target. Gulietta rats him out as the bomber to Leigh-Cheri, who then places him under citizen's arrest. Before she knows it, Leigh-Cheri finds herself at a bar with this crooked-toothed outlaw, drinking tequila and kissing passionately. The two do not agree on their philosophies concerning life: Leigh-Cheri believes it is everyone's job to make the world a better place, Bernard thinks that life is meant to be lived and, on occasion, shaken up.
In between bombings and falling in love, Leigh-Cheri is approached by an unusually beautiful woman who claims she is from the planet of Argon. She informs Leigh-Cheri that redheads are considered evil on her planet and that "Red hair is caused by sugar and lust". This is highly insulting to Leigh-Cheri because she has only recently taken those things out of her life. Leigh-Cheri, Bernard, Gulietta, and a friend flee Lahaina after Bernard frames the Argonian couple for the bombing of the UFO meeting. Out on the sea, an unexplainable light source flies by their boat (the Argonians?) and Gulietta leaves Hawaii having developed a slight cocaine addiction.
While courting the princess in Seattle, Bernard manages to ruin a priceless royal rug, kill Tilli's chihuahua, and get arrested for his past exploits. The princess is overcome with longing for her confined lover; her solution to their separation is to isolate herself in the attic and create the same atmosphere Bernard is forced to live in. In continuous solitude, with nothing but a pack of Camel cigarettes to entertain her, Leigh-Cheri unveils a secret conspiracy involving redheads, ancient pyramids, Thomas Jefferson, the moon, CHOICE, and the planet of Argon. When Bernard hears that people are copying Leigh-Cheri's self-isolation and making it a fad, he sends her a letter telling her that she has made too much of a deal out of the relationship and has also started a trend he does not approve of. Leigh-Cheri leaves her attic, outraged and heart-broken, and becomes engaged to a rich Arab named A'ben Fizel who builds a pyramid for her as an engagement present. Gulietta is made queen by the revolutionaries of her country, and Max and Tilli are given ample living expenses, which Max uses to gamble his life away in Reno.
The day before Leigh-Cheri and A'ben's wedding is scheduled, Leigh-Cheri learns that Bernard was shot in an Algerian jail. Hysterical, she flees to the pyramid and, upon entering it, discovers Bernard, waiting for her, strapped with dynamite as usual.
A'ben is informed of this by a guard, and he locks the two into the pyramid's chambers. A'ben tells the public that Leigh-Cheri was captured by terrorists, has the pyramid painted black, and announces that no one will ever enter it again, effectively burying the two alive.
In the meantime, Bernard and Leigh-Cheri, trapped in the pyramid, are living on wedding cake and champagne while they discuss the pyramids, redheads, the moon, and Camel cigarettes. When they are almost completely out of supplies, Leigh-Cheri decides to use the dynamite to make an opening while Bernard sleeps, sacrificing her own life to save him. He tries to stop her, but the dynamite goes off anyway. They awaken in the hospital where they discover that they are both deaf. Max is so shaken by Leigh-Cheri's capture and reappearance that his heart gives out on him. After the funeral, Leigh-Cheri and Bernard move back to Seattle where they spend the rest of their days pondering inanimate objects.
GSR/TWN
PS: We'll have to wait and see if I'm going to write and direct the book's indie film ensemble cast remake, co-starring all of my royal Brit ladies. One thing is for sure, the post 3 woes money will have to be right.
As explained in Camille Paglia's SEXUAL PERSONAE, ancient Egypt was the 666 center of science and learning.
Which is exactly why the future Hillary Clinton from Chicago is all ready to go in her 1950s si-fi space suit in the little boy's COUNT YORGA vampire prophecies. And that burned out grand baby piano showed up on an Adam Sandler sand bar down in South Miami, Israel. As per my Seattlite 1980 prophecy entitled STILL LIFE WITH WOODPECKER that bounces off the many SEATTLE WORLD's FAIR fantasy movies that The Killer King made in Barry Obama's Hawaii Islands. If you don't have the book, here is the YELLOW CLIFF NOTES like plot outline for all you Yale and Harvard cheaters from wikileaks at:
The book begins in "the final quarter of the twentieth century," at a year never specified, presumably in the early 1980s. It revolves around a family of deposed European royalty living in a small house in the suburbs outside of Seattle, under the protection of the CIA. They consist of: the father, King Max, a former gambler and poker player whose prosthetic heart valve makes a loud scraping noise when he gets excited; the mother, Queen Tilli, an opera-lover with a strong foreign accent and a fondness for saying "Oh, oh, spaghetti-o"; Gulietta, the non-English-speaking maid (and, as it turns out, Max's half-sister) and the daughter, Leigh-Cheri, a redheaded vegetarian liberal princess and former cheerleader, having pulled out of classes after being asked to resign from the cheer squad after having a miscarriage while cheering at a football game.
Leigh-Cheri proclaims herself celibate, withdraws from public life and cloisters herself in her room, only to emerge to ask her parents for permission to go to the Care Fest, a liberal convention in Hawaii with scientist and politician speakers, including Leigh-Cheri's idol, Ralph Nader. Gulietta is sent to accompany her, and while on the plane, Leigh-Cheri meets Bernard Mickey Wrangle, an outlaw bomber known as the Woodpecker (the common Tom Robbins-fantasy-alter-ego character). Like Leigh-Cheri, he is a redhead, and unlike her, he is on his way to blow up the Care Fest. As it turns out, the Woodpecker has a passion for tequila that inadvertently causes him to bomb a UFO conference instead of his intended target. Gulietta rats him out as the bomber to Leigh-Cheri, who then places him under citizen's arrest. Before she knows it, Leigh-Cheri finds herself at a bar with this crooked-toothed outlaw, drinking tequila and kissing passionately. The two do not agree on their philosophies concerning life: Leigh-Cheri believes it is everyone's job to make the world a better place, Bernard thinks that life is meant to be lived and, on occasion, shaken up.
In between bombings and falling in love, Leigh-Cheri is approached by an unusually beautiful woman who claims she is from the planet of Argon. She informs Leigh-Cheri that redheads are considered evil on her planet and that "Red hair is caused by sugar and lust". This is highly insulting to Leigh-Cheri because she has only recently taken those things out of her life. Leigh-Cheri, Bernard, Gulietta, and a friend flee Lahaina after Bernard frames the Argonian couple for the bombing of the UFO meeting. Out on the sea, an unexplainable light source flies by their boat (the Argonians?) and Gulietta leaves Hawaii having developed a slight cocaine addiction.
While courting the princess in Seattle, Bernard manages to ruin a priceless royal rug, kill Tilli's chihuahua, and get arrested for his past exploits. The princess is overcome with longing for her confined lover; her solution to their separation is to isolate herself in the attic and create the same atmosphere Bernard is forced to live in. In continuous solitude, with nothing but a pack of Camel cigarettes to entertain her, Leigh-Cheri unveils a secret conspiracy involving redheads, ancient pyramids, Thomas Jefferson, the moon, CHOICE, and the planet of Argon. When Bernard hears that people are copying Leigh-Cheri's self-isolation and making it a fad, he sends her a letter telling her that she has made too much of a deal out of the relationship and has also started a trend he does not approve of. Leigh-Cheri leaves her attic, outraged and heart-broken, and becomes engaged to a rich Arab named A'ben Fizel who builds a pyramid for her as an engagement present. Gulietta is made queen by the revolutionaries of her country, and Max and Tilli are given ample living expenses, which Max uses to gamble his life away in Reno.
The day before Leigh-Cheri and A'ben's wedding is scheduled, Leigh-Cheri learns that Bernard was shot in an Algerian jail. Hysterical, she flees to the pyramid and, upon entering it, discovers Bernard, waiting for her, strapped with dynamite as usual.
A'ben is informed of this by a guard, and he locks the two into the pyramid's chambers. A'ben tells the public that Leigh-Cheri was captured by terrorists, has the pyramid painted black, and announces that no one will ever enter it again, effectively burying the two alive.
In the meantime, Bernard and Leigh-Cheri, trapped in the pyramid, are living on wedding cake and champagne while they discuss the pyramids, redheads, the moon, and Camel cigarettes. When they are almost completely out of supplies, Leigh-Cheri decides to use the dynamite to make an opening while Bernard sleeps, sacrificing her own life to save him. He tries to stop her, but the dynamite goes off anyway. They awaken in the hospital where they discover that they are both deaf. Max is so shaken by Leigh-Cheri's capture and reappearance that his heart gives out on him. After the funeral, Leigh-Cheri and Bernard move back to Seattle where they spend the rest of their days pondering inanimate objects.
GSR/TWN
PS: We'll have to wait and see if I'm going to write and direct the book's indie film ensemble cast remake, co-starring all of my royal Brit ladies. One thing is for sure, the post 3 woes money will have to be right.
Wednesday, February 2, 2011
SHE WAS JUST 17... IF YOU KNOW WHAT I MEAN. LIKE I'D WALK A MILE FOR A CAMEL I'D LOVE TO HUMP NO MATTER WHAT
Tom Robbin's prophetic 20-pack of CAMEL fags novel from my forerunner's blackberry stickers infested home town of Seattle featured a thieving red beak grayish magpie flying out of Egypt with that wood match that was ignightened in Jewish Miami by a fingernail in GREAT BALLS OF FIRE; going west over the Gaza fences of Judea in MARK 13:14 with a stick of TNT in his talons at:
http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/File:Woodpeckerslw.jpg
Because most of my uneducated bird brainish wives have only the church of the devil's deceitful take on the history of Israel, and the 666 history of the Third Way Reich, that over 80% of the bigoted filthy half Jews in the west have swallowed hook, line, and sinker. So now is the time to pick up a book or two and get educated, no matter what, at:
https://secure.donationreport.com/productlist.html?key=8ZHEY5TSMB9H
This is why that stupid butt fucking queer on CNN named Anderson Cooper was just beaten on a roof top in the latter-day Sodom and Egypt of REV.11. Because all of you silly little older botches in Hollywood, England have been listening to him, instead of the two witnesses of Judah and Ephraim. Which is no problem for my young teen wives in GREAT BALLS OF FIRE, who I can raise up in the righteous truth of the revealed word of God in the BOOK OF MORMON and the 2BC etc.
Please don't get all bitter and get me wrong.. Virtually all of my older Three Sisters, Oregon sweet fucking Daniel Boone skin wives are going to eventually come around over and over as well. As prophesied in Gus Van Sant's EVEN DALLAS COWGIRLS GET THE BLUES prophecy about where the spring fed EZE.47 upper Deschutes River full of Lorraine, France German brown trout flows under Rt.58 near the 7078' Walker Mtn 'Y' junction. Which was revealed to me in my mid teens by my enlightened Providential JIM BEAM stepfather Les Winn. Who always recommended that we take a nice selection of thick grey-hackle red dry-flies whenever we go down there.
I did manage to get down there in my white 57 CHEVY with Kit Winn in the early summer before I left for my LDS mission in Fellini's ROMA prophecy. I never saw anything like that in my life, except perhaps in FIELD & STREAM magazine. It happened sometime after I had opened the fly and pulled down the white leggings on my future 17 year-old wife Lane Fortny in Sand Point and rubbed some wax onto her hackle until she came out loud like Keira Knightley in a live West Side, London stage play, which looked exactly like the pair at:
http://www.cfake.com/big.php?show=12168679471beea1a3_cfake.jpg&id_picture=34306&id_name=403&p_name=Emma%20Watson
Get the picture yet?
GSR/TWN
http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/File:Woodpeckerslw.jpg
Because most of my uneducated bird brainish wives have only the church of the devil's deceitful take on the history of Israel, and the 666 history of the Third Way Reich, that over 80% of the bigoted filthy half Jews in the west have swallowed hook, line, and sinker. So now is the time to pick up a book or two and get educated, no matter what, at:
https://secure.donationreport.com/productlist.html?key=8ZHEY5TSMB9H
This is why that stupid butt fucking queer on CNN named Anderson Cooper was just beaten on a roof top in the latter-day Sodom and Egypt of REV.11. Because all of you silly little older botches in Hollywood, England have been listening to him, instead of the two witnesses of Judah and Ephraim. Which is no problem for my young teen wives in GREAT BALLS OF FIRE, who I can raise up in the righteous truth of the revealed word of God in the BOOK OF MORMON and the 2BC etc.
Please don't get all bitter and get me wrong.. Virtually all of my older Three Sisters, Oregon sweet fucking Daniel Boone skin wives are going to eventually come around over and over as well. As prophesied in Gus Van Sant's EVEN DALLAS COWGIRLS GET THE BLUES prophecy about where the spring fed EZE.47 upper Deschutes River full of Lorraine, France German brown trout flows under Rt.58 near the 7078' Walker Mtn 'Y' junction. Which was revealed to me in my mid teens by my enlightened Providential JIM BEAM stepfather Les Winn. Who always recommended that we take a nice selection of thick grey-hackle red dry-flies whenever we go down there.
I did manage to get down there in my white 57 CHEVY with Kit Winn in the early summer before I left for my LDS mission in Fellini's ROMA prophecy. I never saw anything like that in my life, except perhaps in FIELD & STREAM magazine. It happened sometime after I had opened the fly and pulled down the white leggings on my future 17 year-old wife Lane Fortny in Sand Point and rubbed some wax onto her hackle until she came out loud like Keira Knightley in a live West Side, London stage play, which looked exactly like the pair at:
http://www.cfake.com/big.php?show=12168679471beea1a3_cfake.jpg&id_picture=34306&id_name=403&p_name=Emma%20Watson
Get the picture yet?
GSR/TWN
A WHOLE LOT OF SHAKE'N GOING ON
THE BEAVER star Mel Gibson attended some mock court case about the legal sanity of Prince Hamlet Monday night, that was conducted by a group of elite attorneys at the SHAKESPEAR CENTER, presided over by Supreme Court Justice Anthony Kennedy. According to Mr TMZ who was also there and this RADAR report at:
http://www.radaronline.com/exclusives/2011/02/exclusive-mel-gibson-attends-insanity-trial-just-audience-member
A couple hours later there was a 3.0 three woes shaker in cowboy Wyoming at 1:11:10 am local time, in Fremont County near the Beaver River, north of the Great Divide Basin. For the great dividing earthquake in REV.16 that splits America into three parts.
The continuing absence of any prophecy news on such amazing Providential signs and wonders from the Bible Belt world of Jimmy Swaggart's 700 CLUB crowd was reflected in the same day closing of the Gay Area's 666 NASDAQ at 2,700.08, complete with a 'crazy 8' church lady tag.
The colossal snow storm confirmation of my 5:59 GROUNDHOG DAY postings about my Son of Ham sidekick varmint was reflected in that strange 5.9 shaker that went on for minutes Tuesday at 3:38 pm near Adam Sandler's frozen Sand Point landmark in Alaska. Longtime TWNers will remember the prophetic elements that make up your traditional snow covered Baked Alaska desert shaped like a sports dome. Which is flaming whipped egg whites on top of frozen Napoleon ice cream, usually divided into the three REV.16 flavors of white vanilla, red strawberry, and brown chocolate, like at:
http://www.biteofthebest.com/wp-content/uploads/Baked-Alaska-279x300.jpg
AND:
http://www.apartmenttherapy.com/uimages/kitchen/2009_02_09-BakedAlaska.jpg
An insanity trial for Prince Ham would be the perfect depiction of the JUST GO WITH IT lunatics who have been saying that Barack Obama was born in Hawaii, contrary to his only existing genuine hospital birth certificate from Kenya at:
http://theobamafile.com/_people/LucasSmith.htm
If you don't believe it, you're as queer as a one dollar bill made by an underground computer at WONDER WORLD.
GSR/TWN
LINKS:
Here's a photo of that crazy 8 lady who was strangled to death in a prison church by the REV.17 beast using Jimmy Swaggart's microphone cord at:
http://www.seattlepi.com/national/1110ap_us_prison_guard_killed.html
Reportedly, she was a Teamsters 117 member.
http://www.radaronline.com/exclusives/2011/02/exclusive-mel-gibson-attends-insanity-trial-just-audience-member
A couple hours later there was a 3.0 three woes shaker in cowboy Wyoming at 1:11:10 am local time, in Fremont County near the Beaver River, north of the Great Divide Basin. For the great dividing earthquake in REV.16 that splits America into three parts.
The continuing absence of any prophecy news on such amazing Providential signs and wonders from the Bible Belt world of Jimmy Swaggart's 700 CLUB crowd was reflected in the same day closing of the Gay Area's 666 NASDAQ at 2,700.08, complete with a 'crazy 8' church lady tag.
The colossal snow storm confirmation of my 5:59 GROUNDHOG DAY postings about my Son of Ham sidekick varmint was reflected in that strange 5.9 shaker that went on for minutes Tuesday at 3:38 pm near Adam Sandler's frozen Sand Point landmark in Alaska. Longtime TWNers will remember the prophetic elements that make up your traditional snow covered Baked Alaska desert shaped like a sports dome. Which is flaming whipped egg whites on top of frozen Napoleon ice cream, usually divided into the three REV.16 flavors of white vanilla, red strawberry, and brown chocolate, like at:
http://www.biteofthebest.com/wp-content/uploads/Baked-Alaska-279x300.jpg
AND:
http://www.apartmenttherapy.com/uimages/kitchen/2009_02_09-BakedAlaska.jpg
An insanity trial for Prince Ham would be the perfect depiction of the JUST GO WITH IT lunatics who have been saying that Barack Obama was born in Hawaii, contrary to his only existing genuine hospital birth certificate from Kenya at:
http://theobamafile.com/_people/LucasSmith.htm
If you don't believe it, you're as queer as a one dollar bill made by an underground computer at WONDER WORLD.
GSR/TWN
LINKS:
Here's a photo of that crazy 8 lady who was strangled to death in a prison church by the REV.17 beast using Jimmy Swaggart's microphone cord at:
http://www.seattlepi.com/national/1110ap_us_prison_guard_killed.html
Reportedly, she was a Teamsters 117 member.
Monday, January 31, 2011
KILLER NOTES 3:
The rebel bar fighting scenes in GREAT BALLS OF FIRE, that feature fire and violence, are about the upcoming USA split in REV.16. The hot blond who starts shaking to The Killer's rebel music represents Tennessee's Miley Cyrus, in the context of all those Montana hat wearing COWBOYS in the situation. The film's running ten virgins motif is raised again in Mr Brown's "50/50" split reminder.
In the final ROCKET 88 number before the end credits, that is Jimmy Kimmel bopping in the front, wearing an orange shirt. Where The Killer flashes his index finger in the same frame with Sienna's MILLER beer sign on the wall. Remember the Kimmel piano set in London's A CLOCKWORK ORANGE gang rumble scene.
Jerry Lee Lewis' cousin Jimmy Swaggart was kicked in the nuts back in 88 as confirmation of the classic 50s si-fi movie rocket prophecies related to The Killer's ROCKET 88 hit.
"That we henceforth be no more children, tossed to and fro, and carried about with every wind of doctrine, by the sleight of men, and cunning craftiness, whereby they lie in wait to deceive;" EPHESIANS 4:14
That is a young Naomi Watts who sees the The Killer leaving out the back stage door in London and starts chasing his car down a side street. The real scandal erupted when that gay London reporter discovered at the airport that the arriving American king had two young sister wives, and two more back at home.
Back in Graceland, Tennessee, that is Miley again laying in bed with The King, who gets up and starts to shake it when she sees The Killer playing that burned Miami Bay piano on TV at:
http://www.jsyk.com/2011/01/28/mystery-solved-teen-admits-to-dropping-grand-piano-on-miami-san/
At the Louisiana airport, Louisiana's Britney Spears wants to meet The Killer real bad.
Note that Winona Ryder's baby Steve Allen was born on the February 27 date of this year's 2_11 Oscars no.83. Here is a look at the amazing endowment house temple veil wedding dress she wore to the SAG [Long Island] awards :
http://www.fabsugar.com.au/Winona-Ryder-gets-girly-Alberta-Ferretti-2011-SAG-Awards-13557513
Hailee Steinfeld wore a bold colored orange Spanish number with TIE ME UP! TIE ME DOWN! straps pattern, and pink "baby doll" ring, at:
http://justjared.buzznet.com/photo-gallery/2515388/hailee-steinfeld-sags-03/
GSR/TWN
In the final ROCKET 88 number before the end credits, that is Jimmy Kimmel bopping in the front, wearing an orange shirt. Where The Killer flashes his index finger in the same frame with Sienna's MILLER beer sign on the wall. Remember the Kimmel piano set in London's A CLOCKWORK ORANGE gang rumble scene.
Jerry Lee Lewis' cousin Jimmy Swaggart was kicked in the nuts back in 88 as confirmation of the classic 50s si-fi movie rocket prophecies related to The Killer's ROCKET 88 hit.
"That we henceforth be no more children, tossed to and fro, and carried about with every wind of doctrine, by the sleight of men, and cunning craftiness, whereby they lie in wait to deceive;" EPHESIANS 4:14
That is a young Naomi Watts who sees the The Killer leaving out the back stage door in London and starts chasing his car down a side street. The real scandal erupted when that gay London reporter discovered at the airport that the arriving American king had two young sister wives, and two more back at home.
Back in Graceland, Tennessee, that is Miley again laying in bed with The King, who gets up and starts to shake it when she sees The Killer playing that burned Miami Bay piano on TV at:
http://www.jsyk.com/2011/01/28/mystery-solved-teen-admits-to-dropping-grand-piano-on-miami-san/
At the Louisiana airport, Louisiana's Britney Spears wants to meet The Killer real bad.
Note that Winona Ryder's baby Steve Allen was born on the February 27 date of this year's 2_11 Oscars no.83. Here is a look at the amazing endowment house temple veil wedding dress she wore to the SAG [Long Island] awards :
http://www.fabsugar.com.au/Winona-Ryder-gets-girly-Alberta-Ferretti-2011-SAG-Awards-13557513
Hailee Steinfeld wore a bold colored orange Spanish number with TIE ME UP! TIE ME DOWN! straps pattern, and pink "baby doll" ring, at:
http://justjared.buzznet.com/photo-gallery/2515388/hailee-steinfeld-sags-03/
GSR/TWN
Saturday, January 29, 2011
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