Showing posts with label Williams. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Williams. Show all posts

Friday, January 6, 2017

I Don't Get It!

Author:  Carroll Scherber
Created:  January 06, 2017
Revised:  January 12, 2016

Revised:  Paragraph before last, last sentence.


ADULT LANGUAGE


I don't get it!  I don't fucking get it!

How hard is it to find out who I am?  I've left so many clues.

All these Hyperlinks do what they are supposed to.  Do Facebook not render my information or do I need to teach those how to use Facebook?

Here are some simple instructions:
  1. Click on the Facebook Hyperlink on the far right side of this blog posting.
  2. Click on the "About" tab.
  3. Scroll downward until you locate:  "Details About You"
Can you piece it together?  Some ignorant mother fuckers (e.g. Rancho Mirage Police Department, Palm Desert Sheriff's Station, friends, and/or others who may read my blog) can't seem to piece it together.  Some think they have to play me for a fool about who I am when in reality, it was John Joseph Gibbons, Redsagittarian, they were to play for a fool.  He was my murderer along with Michael Richardson who held his foot down upon my backside as they played with who I am.  I laid there smothered to death where Sue Trevino (Watch Station Caption Captain), Paul Anderson and John William Hamilton stood and played with each other as they held a video camera to the event of my death.

Details about the whys behind Michael Ingram, Michael Williams and now, Michael Richardson will be told at a later date.  The Riverside County Sheriff's Station is still investigating along with the FBI.

Monday, January 4, 2016

All Day Fucking Long


Author:  Carroll Scherber
Created:  January 04, 2016
Revised:  July 31, 2022


ADULT LANGUAGE

All day long!
All day long!
All day long!

All day long, Honey!
All day long, Honey!
All day long, Honey!
Very good, Honey!
Very good, Honey!
Very good, Honey!

Oh, my fucking God, yells Redsagittarian to Paula Williams!

All day long!
All day long!
All day long, yells Redsagittarian to Paul Williams in the home of Redsagittarian!

Very good!
Very good!
Very good!

Very good, Honey!
Very good, Honey!
Very good, Honey!

Oh, my fucking God!
Oh, my fucking God!
Oh, my fucking God!

Oh, my fucking God, Honey!
Oh, my fucking God, Honey!
Oh, my fucking God, Honey!

Now we’re talking, Honey!
Now we’re talking, Honey!
Now we’re talking, Honey!

Oh, my fucking God!
Oh, my fucking God!
Oh, my fucking God!

Very good!
Very good!
Very good!

There we go, Honey!
There we go, Honey!
There we go, Honey!

Very good, Honey!
Very good, Honey!
Very good, Honey!

There we go, Honey!
There we go, Honey!
There we go, Honey!

Way to go, Honey!
Way to go, Honey!
Way to go, Honey!

Very good, Honey!
Very good, Honey!
Very good, Honey!

Now we’re talking, Honey!
Now we’re talking, Honey!
Now we’re talking, Honey!

Very good, Redsagittarian!
Very good, Redsagittarian!
Very good, Redsagittarian!

Oh, my fucking God!
Oh, my fucking God!
Oh, my fucking God!

That’s what Redsagittarian is trying to tell ya!
That’s what Redsagittarian is trying to tell ya!
That’s what Redsagittarian is trying to tell ya, Honey!

Way to go!
Way to go!
Way to go!

Very good, Honey!
Very good, Honey!
Very good, Honey!

Now we’re talking, Honey!
Now we’re talking, Honey!
Now we’re talking, Honey!

I told you, Redsagittarian!
I told you, Redsagittarian!
I told you, Redsagittarian!

Very good, Honey!
Very good, Honey!
Very good, Honey!

I told ya, Honey!
I told ya, Honey!
I told ya, Honey!

Okay, Honey!
Okay, Honey!
Okay, Honey!

Now, Loren Matatovsky!
Now, Loren Matatovsky!
Now, Loren Matatovsky, play him for a fool!

Now Binxy and Scrabble can call 9-1-1!
Now Binxy and Scrabble can call 9-1-1!
Now Binxy and Scrabble can call 9-1-1!

There we go, Scrabble and Binxy!
There we go, Scrabble and Binxy!
There we go, Scrabble and Binxy!

Now we’re talking, Scrabble and Binxy!
Now we’re talking, Scrabble and Binxy!
Now we’re talking!

Very good, Honey!
Very good, Honey!
Very good, Honey!

Now we’re talking, Honey!
Now we’re talking, Honey!
Now we’re talking, Honey!

Oh, goodness gracious, Honey!
Oh, goodness gracious, Honey!
Oh, goodness gracious, Honey!

Very good, 9-1-1!
Very good, 9-1-1!
Very good, 9-1-1!

Very good, Scrabble!
Very good, Scrabble!
Very good!

Oh, my fucking God, Binxy!
Oh, my fucking God, Binxy!
Oh, my fucking God!

Oh, my fucking God, Lisa!
Oh, my fucking God, Lisa!
Oh, my fucking God!

That’s what we’re trying talking about!
That’s what we’re trying talking about!
That’s what we’re trying talking about!

Oh, my fucking God!
Oh, my fucking God!
Oh, my fucking God!

It’s what Redsagittarian is trying to tell ya!
It’s what Redsagittarian is trying to tell ya!
It’s what Redsagittarian is trying to tell ya!

Oh, my fucking God, Lisa!
Oh, my fucking God, Lisa!
Oh, my fucking God!

There we fucking go!
There we fucking go!
There we fucking go!

Now we’re fucking talking!
Now we’re fucking talking!
Now we’re fucking talking!

Now we’re talking, Honey!
Now we’re talking, Honey!
Now we’re talking, Honey!

Oh, my fucking God, Lisa!
Oh, my fucking God, Lisa!
Oh, my fucking God, Lisa!

Very good, Lisa!
Very good, Lisa!
Very good, Lisa!


Friday, January 30, 2015

These Are the Mother Fucking Games

On:  ScrabbleBinxy.Blogspot.com
Author:  Carroll Scherber
Created:  January 30, 2015

ADULT LANGUAGE

How do you play these movies back?  I put a lot of movies into this individual.

All day long I pull my information.  All day long I pull my information from his head.  The information in his head is the information where I store my messages.  The messages we carry are the messages of our Holy Father.

This is how we play the movies back.  We play these movies back with the information in our heads.  We all play a movie back with the information we play with in our heads.  In our heads we get a flicker of information.  The flicker of information tells us something about who we are.  With the flicker of information telling us something about who we are we can tell a story about our Holy Father and the angels who bring us our messages.  The messages are from our Holy Father and the followers of Him.  We have been doing this forever.

See, I open one of these boxes and I put an angel inside of it.  The angel holds the information and the movie which flickers in our heads.  Our heads flicker with information about each other and the angels who have a story to tell you.  The stories are about each other; For, the stories are about our brothers and sisters who have our stories.  Stories are about who we are in the Kingdom of Heaven.  The Kingdom of Heaven tells stories about who we are.

This is that Jesus is trying to tell you, we all play a different movie back.  We all play a movie back of who we are.  We are the pope we are and our movies are about who we are whether they be about who we are or about who we are to be.  To be or not to be, in the famous words of Shakespeare, is about who we are.

Oh, hello Shakespeare!  How are you Honey, ask Binxy?  I take a piece of Binxy and put it back and say, How are ya Binxy?  I do these things differently, he replies?  I do these things differently, as he continues.  We are all different in the irises of the Lord, I add to Binxy and Scrabble.  We all play these games as Binxy and Scrabble.  That is who we are to USNdaddy.  When we are all the same we are not different.

Vive la différence, I shout!  Celebrate the differences of who you are.  We are all different in the eye of the Lord as a cheetah has different spots; For, the spots are never the same.  The spots my look the same but when we examine them closely they are never the same.  These are the differences of who we are whether we are homosexual or heterosexual, whether we are leaders or classroom presidents or whether we are a debutante or a poverty stricken individual.  We are who we are and judgment shall not be passed on who we are.

He actually knows, an angel says as the information passes me by.  This is what makes him different; he is able to read the information which surrounds him.  The information which surrounds him is the information as to who we are in the Kingdom of Heaven.

You mean, this man is able to read information asks Michael Williams (Badge Number 4419)?  This man is able to read information better then you are, says an angel who speaks with him.

I do these things differently, says ScrabbleBinxy.  All day long I do these things.

You do these things differently, Binxy tells Beelzebub.  What did you do to this angel, Binxy asks me.  I showed him a little love, I reply to our God.  By doing that, He tells me, my son does these things differently.  When a man shows me he can love my children he is welcome in my home.

Be careful what you say and do, says Binxy to me.

Michael won’t read his information back, says Satan.

Carroll, don’t say anything about who we are says Michael Williams (Badge Number 4419).  Michael, I reply, I don’t understand what you are saying when you say, don’t say anything about who we are.