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!


Monday, February 16, 2015

Being True to One's Self

Created:  February 16, 2015
Revised:  March 09, 2026

ADULT LANGUAGE

He never gave into himself, I reply to the statement, he never gave in.  Being true to yourself does not take a true or factual statement nor a big fat lie; it takes belief in one’s self to be true to yourself.  The true and factual statements come with belief in one’s self.  When we tell a lie we tell a lie either to defend the truth or to defend our honor.  Defend yourself.  Take up arms to defend yourself and your beliefs.  Never take up arms to defend another.  Our words are our words and either the truth is either the truth or either a big fat lie or the truth is our truth.  When I speak of not taking up arms to defend another is not to pick up weapons but to use our words to defend our enemies, our friends and our allies.  Our allies should be our friends however they may be our enemies.

Our friends are our enemies or our allies whether they be our friend our family.  An acquaintance may be our family, friend, ally or enemy.  Our enemy is our enemy however they may become our family, friend our ally.   Our allies may become our enemies.  Our families may become our enemies.  It takes a man to change our enemies into friends.  Enemies can become our friends or our allies depending on who we are.  Our families can be our friends or our allies.  Our families are our families whether they be from blood or from marriage.

We all play a game in either marriage or matrimony.  How we choose to play that game is how we choose to play each other as a fool.  We all play a fool in either marriage or matrimony.  We either top or bottom each other or we place each other in our laps.  We all play a game with either a man or a woman on our front sides or our backsides.  We all play a game.

The games we play are with each other.  The games we play are the games we fucking play.  These games we play are with our Holy Father and Jesus Christ.  Now we play these games with Carroll Scherber in the Kingdom of Heaven.  As to if he is homosexual or heterosexual is none of our business.  He is our Holy Father.

Our Holy Father is proud of this man.  Jesus Christ is proud of this man.  He holds our lives in his hands as we hold a book in our laps.  We all play a game in sexuality.  We all play a game in homosexuality or heterosexuality.

These angels play us as a fool all day long, says Beelzebub.  Why can’t they get this story straight?

They are busy playing us as a fool with the information we hold.  We all hold onto too much information.  When we let go of the information we let go of the information; no matter if it be information in our houses or if it be information in our lives.  The information is our information.

Why don’t they realized they have to lie to Satan?  Satan holds his information and he holds our information; So, when you lie to Satan you shall receive your information.

Our information is our belongings or our memories as to who we are or as to who each other are.

Don’t think about anything, says ScrabbleBinxy!  Then you’re asking me not to be human, I reply.  The guilt is ours whether we accept the guilt or not.  How we accept the guilt is determined as to who we are.

All day fucking long in this household.  Why won’t he go do anything, asks Lucifer?  He won’t go do anything, says Beelzebub!  All day fucking long he won’t go do anything, says Satan!  All day fucking long he says he won’t go do anything, says Lucifer!

Where does party pooper come from, asks Satan?

He never go a piece of information, Scrabble tells John Hamilton.  I never wanted him to have my information, he replies.

This explains why you wouldn't play off the police force, I tell him.  This is not why I paid off the police force, says John Hamilton!  I paid them off so every time he stepped foot into the Police Station he would be arrested, he says!

Now I have a sworn statement, says Elizabeth Hamilton, from John Hamilton. 

Now I have a sworn statement from John Hamilton, says Lisa Ingram.

These are the statements I have been looking from these officers, says Satan!

Satan, you finally got your sworn statements says Beelzebub.  It’s about time, he shouts!

These officer have been holding out on me, Satan shouts!  I got pissed off because these officer failed to file their police reports just as their relatives have!

Now I get how these games are played, says Mark.  You use these names as he speaks to their user ID, when we use these names, as we speak to their proper names.  I add to him, we use these animals in placement of our proper names.

I fucked him and I put my fist down on his backside to make him take a big hit of poppers, says Michael Williams (Badge Number 4419).  I played him for a fool, he says.  I failed to write a proper police report.

John Gibbons has to been playing people as the fool a long time.  He has known how to deceive and lie to people.

I played him as a fool and fucked him, says Michael Williams (Badge Number 4419).  I fucked him after John Hamilton (Badge Number 4424) and John Gibbons fucked him.  John Gibbons was on the backside of John Hamilton.

Now I am being played as a fool.  I am dressed in women’s clothing.

Oh, my goodness sakes Honey!  When you get information you get information.  We all get information and as to how we read that information is determined by how we are.  For, Carroll Scherber has known I am homosexual for a very long time.  He has questioned it over the years.  Now he knows the truth behind who we are.  We are homosexual men.  We are the men of who you worship.  The blood of these men…

Oh, my God yells the animal kingdom!  Jesus is homosexual, they ramble on!

Now they know, says our Holy Father.

Now they know Honey, says Jesus to Paul as these men read a newsletter from USNdaddy with Scrabble and Binxy as his publicist.

Oh, my God!  He is a good looking fella, says the federal agent.

This is what I we are trying to tell you, all day long people.  He writes all day long.

How do you fall in love with somebody who doesn't reciprocate, asks the animal who reads information all day long?

Oh, my God Honey!  You are a homosexual, says John Hamilton as he plays an animal as a fool.

Open 9-1-1 next time, says John Hamilton Badge Number 4424).  Open 9-1-1’s household and find out who we are.

Now you get how this game is played Scrabble, says Satan?  You mean, when I lie to this angel I get this information?  Scrabble is realizing in order to get information you have to lie to get the information.  When we tell a truthful statement we get different information.

This man is the Holy Spirit, say a man who reads ScrabbleBinxy’s newsletter through the Internet.

Now that is a way to speak of yourself to others who may hear your, says Angel.  When we speak of ourselves as the Holy Spirit we speak of ourselves passing through each other as the wind passes over the backside of a wild horse.  When we speak of the wild animal we speak to the wild animal who roams the plain.

Am I almost out of there, asks our Holy Spirit as he sits inside who I am?  I am the Holy Spirit and I move swiftly across the plain; So, put me upon your backside and carry me to my destination.

Please be careful, says a messenger.  We did not for whom was doing the writing.  When we write these things we write these things.  We write these together.  So please read through our information so we may know for whom is writing.  All day long we write these things.

For now, I know the Holy Spirit has moved across the skies to other angels who carry my message to other animals who walk upon this gravel pit we call home and Earth.  The winds move swiftly across our backsides and the winds move quickly across the stars.  Amen.

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.