Scrabble and Binxy Talk to USNdaddy about Tree People and Pig People

We are Binxy and Scrabble. We are the Animal Kingdom. I am USNdaddy. Scrabble and Binxy read while on USNdaddy’s lap how mankind plays a game called, "Everybody Plays the Man as the Fool." USNdaddy is pleading for our Constitutional, Civil Rights and Liberties, our Freedom of Speech and our dignity and integrity. USNdaddy has been singled out by our local Police and Sheriffs. He has been derogated and cast out from a community who would welcome homosexuality.

Monday, January 4, 2016

All Day Fucking Long

On: ScrabbleBinxy.Blogspot.com

Author: Carroll Scherber

Created: January 04, 2016

Revised: July 31, 2022

ADULT LANGUAGE

All day long!

All day long, Honey!

Very good, Honey!

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

All day long!

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

Very good!

Very good, Honey!

Oh, my fucking God!

Oh, my fucking God, Honey!

Now we’re talking, Honey!

Oh, my fucking God!

Very good!

There we go, Honey!

Very good, Honey!

There we go, Honey!

Way to go, Honey!

Very good, Honey!

Now we’re talking, Honey!

Very good, Redsagittarian!

Oh, my fucking God!

That’s what Redsagittarian is trying to tell ya!

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

Way to go!

Very good, Honey!

Now we’re talking, Honey!

I told you, Redsagittarian!

Very good, Honey!

I told ya, Honey!

Okay, Honey!

Now, Loren Matatovsky!

Now, Loren Matatovsky, play him for a fool!

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

There we go, Scrabble and Binxy!

Now we’re talking, Scrabble and Binxy!

Now we’re talking!

Very good, Honey!

Now we’re talking, Honey!

Oh, goodness gracious, Honey!

Very good, 9-1-1!

Very good, Scrabble!

Very good!

Oh, my fucking God, Binxy!

Oh, my fucking God!

Oh, my fucking God, Lisa!

Oh, my fucking God!

That’s what we’re trying talking about!

Oh, my fucking God!

It’s what Redsagittarian is trying to tell ya!

Oh, my fucking God, Lisa!

Oh, my fucking God!

There we fucking go!

Now we’re fucking talking!

Now we’re talking, Honey!

Oh, my fucking God, Lisa!

Very good, Lisa!

Thursday, December 17, 2015

Now We're Talking

On: ScrabbleBinxy.Blogspot.com

Author: Carroll Scherber

Created: December 17, 2015

ADULT LANGUAGE

This is a poem to a story, which tells a colorful tale. This story occurred between men playing a game in the animal kingdom. The full story has yet to written.

Now we’re talking, Lisa!

There we go, Honey!

Now we’re talking, Honey!

Now we’re talking, Redsagittarian!

Now we’re talking, Honey!

There we go, Honey, yells Red!

Oh, my fucking God!

Now we’re talking, Honey!

Oh, my fucking God!

Monday, November 9, 2015

Reaching Out to A Stranger

On: ScrabbleBinxy.Blogspot.com
Author: Carroll Scherber
Created: November 09, 2015

Scrabble and Binxy would like to share with you a poem.

It’s from someone I recently met, SGJ Roper, 2007

This poem, he tells me, was written shortly after he met a man who was thinking of suicide. Whether, if the man committed suicide, he does not know.

Reaching Out to a Stranger

I hope it’s not too late – I don’t mean to hesitate.

Before I could say hello, he’d say good-bye and fled.

He had a job do. Was that our final clue?

“I’m on my way to Heaven,” he said, “a place I want to be.”

Words spoken sans joy or glee caused fear to rise in me.

“God’s not ready for you. Your destiny, you’ve yet to fulfill.”

Death is not the answer to any of your ills.

Too slow to act, not time to explain,

Thoughts unspoken for I didn’t know his name.

So, why did I feel an impending loss?

How did I feel a total stranger’s pain?

Doesn’t he have someone who care,

A friend to make him understand.

Heaven accepts you, only if you’re chosen,

That choice is not yours to make!

Yours is not whether to live, but how.

And, if you believe in Gods

How can you but live for them?

Follow him on Facebook: https://www.facebook.com/sgjroper

Monday, October 19, 2015

All Day Long ~ White Party Weekend, Part 2

On: ScrabbleBinxy.Blogspot.com
Author: Carroll Scherber
Created: October 19, 2015

ADULT LANGUAGE and CONTENT

All these mother fucking pig people want to play a mother fucking movie back.

All day long I play a mother fucking movie back.

All day long I play a mother fucking movie back with the mother fucking pig people!

All these mother-fucking pig people do is open their mother fucking holes, yells John Hamilton to John Gibbons and Paul Eckhardt!

You mean, all these mother fucking pig people do is open their mother fucking holes hollers Paul?
Then, open their mother fucking holes and I’ll call these mother-fucking pig people, hollers Paul to John Gibbons!

All day fucking long! All day fucking long! All day fucking long! All day fucking long we play these mother fucking movies back, yells John Hamilton to Paul Eckhardt and Michael Williams!

All day mother fucking long we will play a mother fucking movie back, yells John Hamilton!

All day long we will play a mother fucking movie back watching these mother fuckers open their mother fucking holes, yells John Hamilton to Michael Williams and Paul Eckhardt while John Gibbons pulls the video camera out from behind the widescreen TV!

Now you get me, USNpig! Now you get me, USNpig! Now you get me, USNpig yells John Hamilton! You can’t watch movies back all day long and not play a mother fucking movie back! I wanted you to play a mother fucking movie back with Paul Eckhardt and Michael Williams! John Hamilton would have come over and opened you mother fucking hole! We would have all got high as a mother fucking kite and opened each other’s mother fucking holes!

All Day Long ~ White Party Weekend

On: ScrabbleBinxy.Blogspot.com
Author: Carroll Scherber
Created: October 19, 2015

Some ADULT LANGUAGE

Revisions in names came. The reason being, investigations were taking place.

This is what Paul Eckhart John Paul Anderson is trying to tell ya, John Gibbons! All day long I wait for this man to give me a hit of methamphetamine!

You mean, he won’t pass you a hit of methamphetamine, asks John?

I thought you said, this man was Redsagittarian (John Joseph Gibbons) yells Paul JP?

No, yells John Gibbons! I never said, he was Redsagittarian (John Joseph Gibbons)! I’m Redsagittarian (John Joseph Gibbons), he yells to Paul JP!

You knew that, he yells to Paul JP! You went to this mother fucking White Party, yells Sagittarian (John Joseph Gibbons) to Paul Eckhart John Paul Anderson and John Hamilton with Michael Williams listening in!

You mean, you people are just now writing these stories ask Paul JP? That is because; my family wanted me out of Palm Springs I tell him! They thought it was a safe location away from police officers, murderers, gang rapist and homosexuals!

What kind of nonsense is this, I sit here and ask? I am no longer a child, I say firmly. My family is homophobic. I am homosexual. Homosexuality is not tolerated in my family; living or dead. There are homosexuals in my family who are supportive of who I am.

Then, I didn’t need to put my foot down yells Paul Eckhart's John Paul Anderson's grandfather?

No, you did not I tell him. This is my talk with them.

Every time it comes to homosexuality my father interferes. He has these angels play me as a fool. For, if it weren’t the angels then he would have men play me as a fool.

Then, you are not the man I thought you were says Thelma to Norb Scherber as she puts him in his places!

Every time I mention homosexuality and my father, he tries to rewrite my story.

It’s not easy understanding homosexual men or women. We play our own melody.

Understand you children. Understand homosexuality. For, acceptance is the only possibility.

I want to say to you, to the animal kingdom, accept who you are; accept who they are.

Don’t fight against yourself; don’t fight against others; For, your feelings are evolutionary.

All Day Long ~ The Night I Died, Part 2

On: ScrabbleBinxy.Blogspot.com
Author: Carroll Scherber
Created: October 19, 2015

Some ADULT LANGUAGE

Revisions in names came. The reason being, investigations were taking place.

Now Paul, how do you want to go about doing this question, Michael Williams? Do you want to play this man for a fool or do you want to play this man for a fool, pointing to Carroll Scherber, asks ~~Paul~~ JP Anderson to John Gibbons and John Hamilton?

Let’s play this man for a fool, pointing to Carroll Scherber; he is face down on a mattress, yells Michael Williams to Paul JP Anderson and John Gibbons?

He left his mother fucking hole wide open, shouts Paul JP Anderson to John Gibbons!

I want to play this man as a fool, pointing to Carroll Scherber yells Paul Ryan Eckhardt JP Anderson to John Hamilton while standing in the kitchen and preparing a hit of methamphetamine! He is lying face down on the mattress!

I want to play this man as a fool, tells John Gibbons to Paul JP Anderson and John after the man came back to the living while they were standing in the kitchen making a hit of methamphetamine over the stove top!

All day long I want to play this man as a fool, tells Paul Eckhardt JP Anderson to John Gibbons!

Tuesday, August 4, 2015

All Day Long ~ The Night I Died

On: ScrabbleBinxy.Blogspot.com
Author: Carroll Scherber
Created: August 4, 2015

Revised: August 29, 2020

Some ADULT LANGUAGE

This is what we are looking for is when he just sits here and doesn’t say anything, tells John Hamilton to Trina (Michael) Williams! Redsagittarian sits here on a novelty which is made for adult entertainment while these animals get dressed after they have seen the kingdom of heaven.

Carroll…! You read me, hollers Raphael! You men, he is a reader he asks Beelzebub and Satan? He’s a reader, screams Satan! Then what are we beating each other up for, asks Raphael to Beelzebub? We are beating each other up for information, tells Jesus to Raphael! We have all been lied to by this information. It was John Hamilton’s family which was beating us up. They are the ones who wanted their relative to be our Holy Father. They thought because he was an officer-of-the-law he would be the one for the job of our Holy Father.

He is not the one I told you about, yells Raphael! He is the one, as he points to USNdaddy! This is the one he came here with! He came to Redsagittarian’s home to play with Redsagittarian! You are the one Red called, he tells John Hamilton! You are the one Red called, he tells John Hamilton! You are the officer-of-the-law! Are you not John Hamilton and Trina (Michael) Williams, Raphael asks these two men? They never said anything, tells Raphael! They stood there in wonder! The archangel appeared to them. The animal kingdom appeared to John Joseph Gibbons. The animal kingdom came to collect Carroll Scherber.

They all came. The animal kingdom and the tree people. The tree people came with the animal kingdom. The animal kingdom came with the pig people.

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You mean, he won’t sit here and go through all this information asks John Hamilton to Trina (Michael) Williams? He is sitting here on this mother fucking toy; of course, his is not going to go through all this information! Just take it and let’s get the fuck out of here, yells John Hamilton to Trina (Michael) Williams as John Gibbons sits on a novelty toy! This angel says, he is our Holy Father tells John Hamilton to Trina (Michael)!

You mother fucking liar! He is in the bedroom sitting there on a mother fucking toy, yells Trina (Michael)to John as they exit the bedroom furniture!

All day long he sits there on that mother fucking toy! He doesn’t do anything, tells Norb Scherber to Raphael and the animal kingdom!

I told you, I killed the motherfucker, John Anderson yells to John Hamilton!

Carroll! Please don’t write anything down, yells John! I’ll have to play you as a fool every time you write something down, tells Red! This is what John Hamilton has me do! He plays me as a fool every time you do!

Now see, Trina (Michael)! I have to play this man as a fool, tells Red! I have to play this man as a fool because he is writing things down!

Now see this is what Satan is trying to tell you! You have to play this man as a fool! This man Redsagittarian! This man sat by and did nothing!

Nothing! He sat by and did nothing, yells Norb Scherber to Satan! What the fuck was he thinking, he yells? He is sitting there! He is sitting there on a mother fucking novelty toy!

The man is dead! Call 9-1-1, Ed yells to John Joseph Gibbons! No one does anything. The man lays there. USNdaddy will be brought to the animal kingdom, tells God to Lucifer and Satan with Beelzebub playing USNdaddy as a fool to bring him into the animal kingdom.

Damn you, USNdaddy yells to Redsagittarian! Wake the fucking up! You are laying there face down on the mattress!

USNdaddy awakes and is played as a fool. USNdaddy was pulled back into the mother fucking animal kingdom.

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You people are here to bear witness to what you hear; Where these men are here to bear witness to what they saw. For, Raphael came to them with the animal kingdom to give them a message, This animal is our Holy Father!

Sunday, July 12, 2015

Michael vs Michael

On: ScrabbleBinxy.Blogspot.com
Author: Carroll Scherber

Created: July 12, 2015
Revision: April 11, 2020

Revisions are highlighted in red. Names have been changed to those who were actually involved. The reason for the aliases were to protect prior to investigation.

I have been wavering with these names. I done more work in discovering out who these men are between Michael Williams and Michael Ingram. I have received a lot of flak and difficulties as I have fore mentioned. There has been some difficulties due to the stories I tell and the Testament which is being written.

There are many reasons for the difficulties. Their families go down in history for eternity.

Michael Williams is a Cabazon police officer out of Cabazon, California, and formerly a Rancho Mirage police officer. I have verified through his Police Department his Badge Number, # ~~4419~~ 4438. John Hamilton, Badge Number #4424, has been verified by the Rancho Mirage Police Department out of California.

Michael Ingram Jeff Muhleman is they man who witnessed the sexual assault, rape and murder in November October 2011. He lives in Cathedral City, California.

John Hamilton and John Gibbons were sending a live video feed through an adult chat room where men converse virtual private network (VPN) for others to view. I have to realize they were shooting live video for another man to record their actions. This man would be Michael Ingram Jeff Muhleman. I do not have is User ID. I know, I met this man once before in 2013 2012 when I was invited to his home. He did not realize who I was, nor did I know who he was at the time. He is my a key eyewitness to this act of sexual assault and murder.

Why people do these things do these things is beyond me. They know broadcasting live sexual acts across a some chatrooms is against the Federal Bureau Investigations law held within a EULA; thus, utilizing a VPN they can share more openly.

Why 9-1-1 wasn’t called I do not know. I wasn’t aware as to what had happened at time it happened.

After awakening from the dead, I immediately saw and heard things differently . I heard things differently. This These things I saw and heard where not of under the influence. They were of the Kingdom of Heaven.

When did I realize these things were of the Kingdom of Heaven? I knew immediately; however, I did not put it together until I started receiving messages.

My life is far from normal any longer now. The messages I receive are on a moment-to-moment basis. I never know who may be holding a message for me; where the Kingdom of Heaven holds all my messages.

You may be listening or you may be reading. You may even be doing both. Listen to my messages. Hear my voices; For, I (We) have my (our) angels deliver my (our) messages.

I communicate differently now. I do not use a communications device as that often. For, each man, woman or child I encounter gets played as a fool. These men want to know as to whom I'm am speaking. Then, they have men, women and child who play me as a fool. For, I am no fool.

Do not be played as a fool. And, do not believe everything you hear. Believe what you know to be true; but, listen. The truth is held within.

From this experience, I have found Officers-of-the-Law not to be true. For, they have called my family and lied. For, they have called my friends and lied. They had my friends and family not disclose to me what they had done.

My friends and family now look at me differently. For, they believe what others tell them; because, these were officers-of-the-law. My friends and family took their word as if their word was gold.

Be true to yourself. For, I am true.

Wednesday, June 17, 2015

Memoir 2 ~ The Storm

On: ScrabbleBinxy.Blogspot.com
Author: Carroll Scherber

Created: June 17, 2015
Revised: May 11, 2016

This memoir has some revisions in Paragraphs 1, 8, 9, 10 and 16.

My depression cyclones. The cyclone has touched ground. The ground is hard. The sand and gravel covers our earth flies in turmoil. The sand and gravel carries the weight of my emotions. The impact of the sand is scattered remains about our home.

My home is covered with sand as my emotions are scattered amongst my home! My home! My home is hurt by the turmoil it carries.

Is the cyclone within my home? Have I seen its iris?

My home is being swept away as the emotion fly. Fly! Fly! Fly! The emotions are flying! Where the land is dependent upon the earth, which is not struck by gravel.

The cyclone turns! The cyclone turn! The cyclone turns the turmoil, which hasn’t settled upon the earth. My house is about to fly!

The winds are ever increasing. Winding and twisting! Oh, my! Where the sky falls is dependent on the horizon.

The sun is not seen. The moon has been clouded.

The sky is falling! The sky is falling! My house is flying! My house is lifting! The emotions wind within my bleeding heart. For the river of red which carries the cells to a pounding rhythm as the gravel beats against the house.

Pound, Pound! Pound, Pound! The gravel goes.

The sand which creates soot beads against the home. I hear the flesh of the home tearing as the sand and gravel peel the layers away from the home. Our home is covered by the protective layers we use to build our home. The flesh peels and tears. The wood is beaten. Pound! Pound! Pound! Pound!

The house begins to shake! The house begins to shake! The house begins to roar against the tattered wood. The roaring winds gust through the home.

Moving objects! Moving objects! Moving objects! I can’t get it to stop!

The wind takes the doors and windows! The wind takes the doors and windows! The window closes shut as the door jams open! Blowing! Blowing! Blowing! The wind is blowing! Make it stop!

Barricade the doors and windows! Shelter yourselves from the storm! The storm is brewing!

Dang it! Turn off the coffee and shelter yourself from the storm!

The storm takes the objects! The storm takes the objects. The objects are taken by my storm. The storm doesn’t quiet. The storm wages on!

Sunday, May 31, 2015

Monkey in a Outer Spaces

On: ScrabbleBinxy.Blogspot.com
Author: Carroll Scherber

Created: May 31, 2015
Revised: October 19, 2016

Where is Lucifer, asks ScrabbleBinxy to USNdaddy?

His in the outer spaces, he replies!

Where did they send him, asks Scotty?

They sent him to Uranus, cries Binxy as the tears were coming down his faces!

Oh, my God, yells Scotty! That’s a flicker! One on the transporter pad Captain, hollers Spock across the Holodeck!

Plot course to Uranus, tells the captain.

Captain! We have a stranded monkey in a space suit, yells Spock!

Course is set Captain, yells Spock!

Communication is being received, tells the communications officer.

Put it on the main viewer, tells the Captain.

On the main view Captain, Scotty tells the Captain!

Look, Captain! It’s a monkey in a space outfit, yells the communications officer as she points to the monkey in the space outfit who is on the main viewer circling around Uranus!

What is he doing, yells the Captain?

It looks like he is going around Uranus wiping out all the Klingons, tells the navigator to the Captain!

One to beam up Captain, yells Scotty!

Continued... May 27, 2016

I want to take over, the Klingon yells to the Captain!

How about, Uranus, the monkey in outer space yells to the astronaut in out spaces?

Continued... September 20, 2016
That's because, he's too busy wiping out all the Klingons in outer spaces, Lucifer yells through outer spaces!

Continued... October 19, 2016
That monkey came back from outer spaces, Lucifer yells to USNpiggy in the cockpit!

That monkey came from a long way, the astronaut yells to USNpiggy in the cockpit of the spaceship!

Scrabble and Binxy Talk to USNdaddy about Tree People and Pig People

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Monday, January 4, 2016

All Day Fucking Long

Thursday, December 17, 2015

Now We're Talking

Monday, November 9, 2015

Reaching Out to A Stranger

Monday, October 19, 2015

All Day Long ~ White Party Weekend, Part 2

All Day Long ~ White Party Weekend

All Day Long ~ The Night I Died, Part 2

Tuesday, August 4, 2015

All Day Long ~ The Night I Died

Sunday, July 12, 2015

Michael vs Michael

Wednesday, June 17, 2015

Memoir 2 ~ The Storm

Sunday, May 31, 2015

Monkey in a Outer Spaces

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