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Bloodsuckers Are Bugging Me!
by Frederick Walton Peeler
March 1980
Gentlemen:
I find it my duty to complain to the U.S. Senate of the use of
bloodsuckers by Harold Brown and Stuart Eisenstat.
My name is Frederick Walton Peeler, age 31, and I am told my
birthdate is December 29, 1948. The individual who pretends to be
my father is William Frederick Peeler, news editor of the
Washington Star News. William Peeler is a bloodsucker, a black
eyed bloodsucker, with co-workers such as Sidney and Eleni
Eestein.
My blood is identical in type to that of James Ewell Brown Stuart.
Small amounts of it make blue eyes black. Small amounts of it, like
bionic serum, in transfusion result in Eyesinstein phenomenon
similar to that portrayed on Bionic Man. In violation of my
constitutional rights, Harold Brown and Stuart Eisenstat both use
Pentagon bloodsuckers to harry to such an extent that I live in a
virtual 1984 Orwellian nightmare with bloodsuckers rather than
Orwellian cameras: Bloodsuckers, peeping bugs, who have been
humored like Bionic Men or Bionic Women, bloodsucking bugs
who are worse than any sort of electronic bugging that Richard
Nixon could devise.
The bloodswilling has been bad since the early years of my life, and
particularly since the first years of elementary school, ages 6, 7, 8,
etc. The situation has worsened since the beginning of 1973. The
bloodswilling that occured while I was attending George
Washington University, where I was an honors student, was so bad
that I had to withdraw from the University, at the same time I
obtained a divorce. Since the time I received a divorce decree in
early 1974 to present, the bloodswilling had been so bad that it is
difficult even to read or write with the bloodsuckers peeping or in
the ears 16-24 hours a day bugging, bugging, bugging. For weeks
or months at a time, sleep was difficult and even the simplest work
almost impossible with bloodsuckers in the ears bugging, bugging,
bugging. It has been impossible to date since my divorce in 1974
with the bloodsucking bugs following me everywhere, peeping in
my apartment. Since the inauguration of Jimmy Carter, the situation
has become unbearable. A certain Jewish clique has taken to using
the bloodsuckers like voodoo dolls, either wiring their genitals or
feathering their genitals in proximity. Since the inauguration of
Jimmy Carter, the conditions have often approached torture. I'm
told second hand that my "blood is not chemically human." So
much for Jimmy Carter's human rights program. Again it is 16-24
hours a day as a captive audience for liberal, black, oriental,
Christian, and homosexual propaganda. Again it's the use of
bloodsuckers as voodoo dolls.
There are numerous media bloodsuckers (I'm told that Dan Rather
and Mike Wallace are two of them) numerous Star News
bloodsuckers, but most of the bloodsuckers seem to be Pentagon
employees and service children that attended Rose Hill, Bush Hill
Elementary schools, Mark Twain intermediate schools, Edison and
Robert E. Lee High Schools with me. To the best of my knowledge,
the Pentagon bloodsuckers get their fresh supplies of blood by
[illegible] apartments and taking blood out of our sleeping bodies. I
don't know who Harry Brown's or Stuart Eisenstat's Dracula is.
I have not donated blood since November-December of 1970 while
in Oakland Army base awaiting transportation to Viet Nam. I was
diverted to Fort Sill, Ok. and have since been discharged,
honorably, with a Good Conduct Medal, and have a Veteran's
Administration 10% disability of the left ankle resulting from a
deliberate injury, a closed rupture of the left Achilles tendon. I was
deliberately injured by other service personnel 2 days before I was
supposed to get out of the Army. Their objective in that deliberate
injury was to get my particularly different blood out of my body.
The people conspiring to injure me hoped that surgery would have
been necessary to correct that deliberate injury. From that surgery,
from that bloody surgery, they would have been able to get large
amounts of my particularly valuable blood. The leg was placed in a
cast, and fortunately surgery was not necessary.
Throughout the period of my U.S. military service, all medical
personnel lied about my blood type, saying that it was O+. It is not
O+, and that has been known since my childhood when it took
approximately 20 stitches to close a gash in the left knee. This was
the first deliberate injury to get blood out of my body, the ankle
injury being the second. The stitches were made at the Alexandria
Hospital not far from Robert E. Lee's Alexandria, Va. home. The
injury occured on Apple Tree Drive in Rose Hill, a sub-division in
Franconia, Va. The Kennedy family got a St. Bernard later from a
close neighbor. I assume they were after blood too.
The blood from the 20 stitch nick, at least on stein, was taken to
somewhere near Princeton University. Years later there was a girl in
my High School, Lee High School, named Sharon Mercer and
another girl named Sharon Kawamoto (pronounced Cow-a-mow-toe
throughout high school) and a Cow-amow-toe sorority. There were
a lot of bloodsuckers in Lee High School. There was blood all over
the backyard from that knee laceration: it was at a picnic and there
were witnesses.
So people have been sitting here in Franconia and Springfield
swilling blood pretty regularly since I was eight years old. That's
over twenty years. Many of them have Pentagon jobs now. I thought
it would get better in 1975 when I had a bleeding rectal cyst
removed, but it hasn't. The cyst was not malignant, so some of the
bloodsuckers drank the blood, ooze and pus from it. I'm sure my
toilet is tapped, and I'm sure that someone consumed the blood out
of the toilet from the bleeding rectal cyst.
Bill Peeler and Thelma Peeler have been pretending to be my
parents since we moved here to Virginia, on Biscayne Street in
Huntington, a sub-division south of Alexandria, sometime around
1952. Anna Perry, nee Peeler, has been pretending to be my sister
since as far back as I can remember. John [illegible] Peeler and
James William Peeler, 23 and 25, have been pretending to be my
brothers for over twenty years. Most of the family members other
than myself are penis nosed. I am not penis nosed, I am thumb
nosed. I sucked my thumb when I was a child.
The worst of the bloodsuckers that Eisenstat and Brown uses are
queers, the cocksuckers. Can you conceive of having a cocksucker
swill you blood? There is no privacy whatsoever. Imagine being in
bed with a woman while the bloodsuckers peep. Imagine the
cocksucking Bionic Men and Women.
If the Senate can't stop Harry Brown's Dracula and Stuart
Eisenstat's Bionic bloodsuckers, then I and others that have similar
blood (there are several of us in this country.) are going to request
diplomatic asylum in some other country. The bloodsuckers
recently followed me across the entire country, from Virginia to
California by car. It has been impossible to lose the bloodsucking
tics for even a half hour during the past 6 years. All the way to
Canada and back. All the way to California and back. I traveled by
way of Baton Rouge, to Houston, to El Paso, to Tuscon, to San
Diego, to Los Angeles to Pheonix to El Paso, the bloody red baton
pass, but the god damned tics apparently made it alive. I'm not
Christian, I don't believe in blood swilling or communion, and the
several of us are going to find some way to retaliate for the
bloodsucking of these god damned bugs. If the Senate can't stop the
bloodsucking, can't clean the blood up, then the Senate is going to
wake up and find us gone. For myself, I intend to work as a mason
for at most another year to get money to get out of here.
Frederick Walton Peeler
P.S. Don't believe the tapes Nixon and Ford made by bugging
screaming arguments between my ex-wife and myself. My ex-wife
went to school, high school, with one of the Ford boys.
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