1969 Moon Landing

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  • You cannot overwrite this file. == This is actually from Wikipedia’s article on the controversy that the moon landing was a filmed-hoax, a conspiracy maybe the article has in its title, but I don’t believe that it was any hoax, so many people had been, forced, to work on that project for the system-core’s belief it would find riches out there, like a century of all human ingenuity was lavished on that dream, pipe dream, not to mention all the people that went into making that fuel for the rockets….

— What I’m trying to do is start a Chronology of this Armageddon business focusing on its attachment to myself but a or the major dividing line to my thinking is that the system had always believed they’d find riches of any sort in space and they’d gotten there in July 1969 and that was like their great awakening or should have been but then they must have had to change their patterns, which including going into this living off of anything I try to do, so I’m going to try to put a Chronology in some of the little illustrations into widgets along that sidebar, like where the Y2K would fit in at the year 2000 and then there’d be the Abu Ghraib scandal and whatever else I can figure before and after those 2 big dividing lines, see if I can sort things out any okay that way, as I’m sort of always losing my mind — which also I’m trying to start a second letter to the nearby space center because there isn’t a soul in the world that I know and if these animals make me hospitalized again I don’t have anyone to sign me out and not enough money to be able to find a nice place to leave there from and into, I’m just this frail little old lady without a soul in the world so where can I get some assistance either for myself or against this entire throwing eternity away that the bums are doing, and there isn’t anyone anywhere and it would be best if I could find someone I could speak with in real life and that’s only here and there isn’t anyone, so I’m going to try the space center again. “Let me” type up this letter as a start for trying to get a second one to them, all my days wasted away with this feces all over me, it’s driving me out of my mind right now and all the time.

(on letterhead with the blog address) 2 June 2019, Dear Houston Space Center, Mr. Harris, CEO

Try as I might I haven’t been able to get to the Space Center in time to learn enough specific background to be able to write to anyone there before this 50th anniversary coming up to try to interject that the space-venture’s prime-moving had come from the secret underworld and that that comes from insane people who are wilfully taking us to TOTAL PLANET EXTINCTION, total Earth extinction, in reality (of which there is only one.)

It’s all very subtle, sneaky, and they make the fool out of me as I’m forced to try to explain about all the system’s (top-secret) invisible warfare. Some of the insane people’s ancestors had extincted the dinosaurs by egg-smashing and over the millennnia they’ve hooked up this global-system and keep everything covered up about mostly through sadism, especially where they’d been dead wrong about the whole nature of space and that the space-venture had been a massive failure for their secret-underground sleves and they won’t let it go, persist in their patterns. I’ve tried everything I can but the system uses my letters to make themselves more in power. It is dangerous but I have to ask you to try to find me a contact. … Sincerely, Kathy Foshay

And I must have had to include that paper on the cursed envelopes, which I’m still using. In fact I don’t even have any stamps right now, because the system makes anything so difficult for me to do, to go anywhere, they pull against me like the reins do to a horse, when I try to walk to anywhere and then into it. I have to continue this letter now, adding the new businesses, I think I’d counted 4 of them:

the Infinite Jest way to tell people not to pay any attention to what I’m saying, not to mention that “opinion” of the Dr. Carfagni

 

the Cassandra book group

1971 milint

what’s the other thing that would fit in to their interests ….

check, interactive customer evaluation system, ice

the Nason Mil. Int. Library catalog =

mil dot sirsi dot net slash uhtbin slash cgisirsi slash ?ps = 6DYtA24Lwa /x/53970020 /60/1175/X

http://intellibrary dot libguides dot com/_home

open from 10 to 6 on sunday

 

 

wikiwand dot com slash en/Military_Intelligence_Corps_(United_States_Army)

 

About kathyfoshay

I'm all alone with the real end of the world and always looking for assistance and no one's ever contacted me from the hundreds of letters I'd sent while at the big homeless shelter, 2nd and D Streets, NW, as though anyone that tries to contact me gets disappeared, my life used as a LURE-gimmick that goes to how that Armageddon prophecy in that book of Revelation has been being snuck-through, and this is sort of the bottom of the barrel of ideas for trying to find assistance, thinking I could get all my various writings on this in one place that letter-recipients could then look up if they're interested. That means I'd have to see if I can send my emails to here, how to do that. Wordpress said there is a way but it entails that spam would also get the email address. My time for now it up I guess. Working in this sitting position isn't healthy for me but I've always got to be doing something toward trying to get hold of someone to help me. It's like I'm a microcosm of the Earth or the human race and if someone could help me out of this torture then that'd be a start on trying to get the whole Earth out of this. 5/1/17, still all this, etc., same situation. (7/14/18 now....) Now it's 2019.
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