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zeuszor

No hard feelings I hope, Apostate?

None from me.

Good. Peace be with you.

Thank you for your openness and honesty in the postings you made Zeusor. I’m sure everyone will feel a lot more reassured now in our mutural postings knowing more about exactly who we are dealing with. I appreciate that in so doing, you have made yourself, that much more “exposed” to David McKay and his (albeit miserable) attempts to deride his opponents. Thank you for you conscientious sincerity…an example to us all….

(….as (tsk, tsk!) I do note with a tinge of sadness, not a word from Apostate about those years in the deserts of Chad with that Specialist Explosives Unit of the French Foreign Legion….which seems just a tad hypocritical….to me at least, anyway….)

However moving on, in the spirit of the whole thing....

…And well…(ho-hum) I suppose we should all (and naturally me in particular!!) , yet again, reconfirm our utter devotion to “non-violent” confrontation here….(but you say a “Medic”, was it Zeusor….oh!..., then you’d know a lot about POISONS wouldn’t you, untraceable deadly neuro-toxins derived from tropical fungi and all that….you know that Amazonian natives used to tip their blow darts with, and all that….hmmmm!...they would seem a fairly “non-violent” way to dispatch someone to me….interesting!!)….

..and Prozac? Zuesor, is that a drug??? I thought it was a sandwich filling….( well you know…you would, wouldn’t you,….the way you’d see Cherry grind the tablets into a powder and then mix it into that paste that she always spread so thickly on those slices of bread she wolfed down, one after the other….usually just before David came home of a day, if I remember correctly now….)


You know….it’s kind of got me thinking…personal “confessions” and all that….just as I’ve said all along, last year was the first time that I’ve been back to Australia in seven years and I never went within 500 km of Sydney (and God knows when I’ll next be back…possibly only in a casket!) …but of course,(and speaking purely theoretically you understand), that’s just what I would say if I wanted to actually wanted to hide from anyone the fact that I ACTUALLY spent the whole trip stalking David in secret, diligently recording all the intimate details of his daily life and gathering personal information on his hitherto undisclosed private movements…(…and eat your heart out Private Eyes!!).



(DIARY EXTRACT .

(A mild Sunday morning a little after the crack of dawn in late June 2006….)

AEST 6:30 a.m. Stealing out of the bedroom window, while a quietly snoring Cherry sleeps, David moseys on over to the local market where he filches several bananas from a store which the busy owner is in the process of setting up, before loping over to the local playground, with a sideways gait, grinning widely and dragging his knuckles behind him along the ground as he cheerfully pulls his ill-gotten gains along the pavement behind him, ….

AEST 6:35 – 8:00…Swings wildly on the monkey bars and pulls faces at other children also wanting to play.. (...beats chest and bares teeth in rage if challenged...) …chatters merrily to on-one in particular, while peeling and eating said bananas

AEST 8:00 – 9:00: Dozes for an hour in one of the well-worn forks of his favourite tree, before stealthily returning home, clambering back in through the widow and into bed, to where Cherry still peacefully slumbers on)

AEST 915: Wake,s and carefully putting on his human persona, dresses for the mornings meeting at the Quakers…..


Not that I’m admitting to anything here...mind you! Paranioa is a terrible thing to have to live with, constantly in an agony of worry about imagined threats in the shadows, eating away at any transitory pleasures one may fleetingly have…like a psychological cancer…

While David should already have realized that every second person he meets, actually works for me (the rest had unfortunately already been engaged by Private Eyes!!!), outwardly ignoring him, but stealing dark glances after him as he passes by....snatches of their hostile stares forever in his peripheral vision….always watching, watching…and waiting!!....

But look, as others have done, and ...in order to make as clean a breast of it all, as I can….the fiendish forces I’ve unstoppably set to work (…paid in full in advance!!) to free his mind from further nagging doubt, I’ll admit that if he ever hears anything go “bump” in the night, he won’t need to wonder about it at any longer, as he probably has for months now….,

David can be absolutely sure from the outset, that it’ll be some of my minions about their diabolical work, (….and in line with PLAN A), spreading those gossamer thin strands of razor wire over his toilet seat….

…ahhhh!…it’s as though a “heavy weight” has seemingly lifted off me…..now that I’ve been able to come so close to “confessing” the dark secrets I’ve been harbouring for so long…..

(But of course while David might always not know they are there, and what exactly they are up to…. how can you he ever know with any certainty, when it’s not one of the interminable practise “dummy runs” in the lead up to this ruthless attack, …….but the dreadful and apocalyptic, “real deal”?...)



At an undisclosed address in inner suburban Sydney, later this year…..

David: {muttering to himself} Oh Christ!... I could do with a crap!! But what if… ….(pauses thoughtfully and then clearing his throat) AHEM!!….oh err Fran…could you come here for a mnute….umm look! I need to use the loo but….in this cold weather…well you know….do you mind going and kinda warming up the seat for me first…

Fran: (Springing to attention and clicking his heels) JA VOLT, MEIN HERR!

(Goose stepping to the “john”….stamp, stamp, stamp…. and curtly closing the door behind him….moments later a piercing scream of agony rending the air…..E-E-EAAAHHHHH!)

David: (Momentarily grimacing} ….OUCH!.. that would have hurt!... but {..more reflectively} then again…..well…,I guess that’s one “soldier” who have no further problems remaining single for God,…. and really being all the better able to keep his commitment to the virgin army of 144,000….(…a few moments silent thought)…..Oh, say ASH, could you come here for a minute….!

Yup, I used to live in the shadow of this very building; I totally recognize this:

[travel.webshots.com]

I've decided to rise to the challenge and reveal more about Lisa Simpson.
Let's see now:

She lives in Springfield and plays the Saxophone.

Her Father, Homer apparently...loves donuts.

Her Mother, Marge has shocking blue hair.

Her brother Bart, well there's a dude known for his, "badness".

She also has a little sister called, Maggie.

Better go, I've think I've already revealed too much already about:
"The Simpsons".

Yes- I did want the other stuff on this thread...please Rick.
I love it! It's so true- the fact that the JC's are conned into thinking that they're doing something really historical- when really they're props to a man who is using them.
The fact that they are perceived as a bunch of delusional losers with psychological issues isn't because they are ' being persecuted' for Christ. It is because of their association with David McKay. If they operated as individuals they'd be so much stronger.
David McKay doesn't want strong individuals in his community. He needs weaklings. Get out!

An example of Dave's demeaning of people while flattering them at the same time. Quite a skill.

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I cannot help but find myself cheering for Craig (and maybe wanting to claim a little credit for his integrity) in standing up to a member of that same organisation who has shown the most callous disregard for the rights of others through things that he has said on the Rick Ross forum. Craig is actually defending the rights of members of our community, to not be harrassed by this guy, who calls himself "Private Eyes". God bless Craig!

Dave would like to claim credit for the good that others do as though they could not do it without him. Egotistical to say the least. This is a another area Dave excels in, i.e. attributing the successes of people outside his group to himself, while denying the excesses of those within his group.

I cannot help but find myself cheering for Craig (and maybe wanting to claim no credit for his integrity) in standing up to the founder of that same organisation who has shown the most callous disregard for the rights of others through things that he has said on the Jesus Christians forum. Craig is actually defending the rights of members of our community, to not be harrassed by this guy, who calls himself "David Mckay". God bless Craig!

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Thank you for your openness and honesty in the postings you made Zeusor. I’m sure everyone will feel a lot more reassured now in our mutural postings knowing more about exactly who we are dealing with. I appreciate that in so doing, you have made yourself, that much more “exposed” to David McKay and his (albeit miserable) attempts to deride his opponents. Thank you for you conscientious sincerity…an example to us all….

(….as (tsk, tsk!) I do note with a tinge of sadness, not a word from Apostate about those years in the deserts of Chad with that Specialist Explosives Unit of the French Foreign Legion….which seems just a tad hypocritical….to me at least, anyway….)

However moving on, in the spirit of the whole thing....

…And well…(ho-hum) I suppose we should all (and naturally me in particular!!) , yet again, reconfirm our utter devotion to “non-violent” confrontation here….(but you say a “Medic”, was it Zeusor….oh!..., then you’d know a lot about POISONS wouldn’t you, untraceable deadly neuro-toxins derived from tropical fungi and all that….you know that Amazonian natives used to tip their blow darts with, and all that….hmmmm!...they would seem a fairly “non-violent” way to dispatch someone to me….interesting!!)….

..and Prozac? Zuesor, is that a drug??? I thought it was a sandwich filling….( well you know…you would, wouldn’t you,….the way you’d see Cherry grind the tablets into a powder and then mix it into that paste that she always spread so thickly on those slices of bread she wolfed down, one after the other….usually just before David came home of a day, if I remember correctly now….)

You are welcome. Thanks to you for the reassurance. Prozac is most certainly a drug; it has done wonders for me. Poisons? Hehehehe...I am familiar with the effect of curare (isn't that what it's called?) and have seen Iraqis incapacitated with Ketamine as well, they'd be put in a "K-Hole". That's a fun one...it's not so bad to be incapacitated on K (that's what I heard, anyhow...

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However moving on, in the spirit of the whole thing....

…And well…(ho-hum) I suppose we should all (and naturally me in particular!!) , yet again, reconfirm our utter devotion to “non-violent” confrontation here….

Again, I reaffirm it: I am committed to seeing to the disbanding of the group known as "The Jesus Christians."

BY ANY (LEGAL AND MORAL) MEANS NECESSARY!