http://www.kittykatana.com/
I accessed it in 1986.
I also accessed "Everyday Feminism" from West Virginia at that time and they are not what they claim to be. Their latest is that they just started up and are only 1 year old. In that case, how many times have they started up and quit and then started up again? because I was getting some of their CIA Virginia attitude in 1986.
Here's something to look at. Before taking classes at OSU, Kate Middleton's mother Carol Middleton, was partly responsible for some of the MK-Ultra programming done to me, in England, and I also saw Carol at what I believe was a CIA location.
Carol cut me off from doing research work on plant pathology in a lab where a bunch of other people were. It was like a really long and tall high-counter table that had a bunch of computers on it, lined up with rows of seats or stools. The computers were on both sides of the table and I was at just one of them. It was like some kind of large computer lab. It was prior to OSU, and I was set up to study from some of the same materials first and then Carol came around the corner and said my time was up and get out. I was studying plant pathology and got as far as downy mildew on grapevine. She really freaked out. I was whizzing through the work at a fast speed, as a pre-teen, and she didn't like it. So then all of a sudden, I was forced to do this whole study and then cut out of it. Then I saw my mother there too and she was the same way. At least one of the Dicksies is definitely not related to me.
More stop-and-start and going-nowhere from the CIA and their bitch Middleton. This was done prior to my ever getting signed up for OSU classes. So my first study of plant pathology was prior to OSU, from some other government channel. Then I was at OSU and it was the same thing and I was only a little older and still a pre-teen.
So while trying to prepare my final paper, I was stymied with horrific inadequecies of web searches for information. At the last minute I found information actually relevant to my paper and tried to incorporate it but was told it was too late and I wasn't allowed to. I wanted to stay up at night and work overnight to do it, and one of the Robert Garrett Jrs wouldn't let me, and told me no, I couldn't stay up overnight and go to bed, and I should have worked on it during the day.
This was while I was being tortured in my house with some form of energy outside of the apartment and I had a weird feeling, or wondered if Robert Garrett Jr. was involved in it because he kept showing up to look at me after it was being done to me, like an observation.
One of the websites I found was slim on info but was this Kitty Katana page, about how incandescents can produce infrared, and then it goes on to say they are taller and grow quickly. The same cat with marijuana leaves in it's eyes and the rainbow colored hair with a raspberry maroon red at the top was there, and then Katie ended up dying some part of her own hair that color when she was older.
The running joke is completely unbelievable. I mean, you have no idea what kind of sick and sadistic things have been done to me, and anti-competitive measures. Then some guy who was connected to Sicilian mafia in TN was working next to me with raspberry colored hair and cat-eye tinted contacts and next my son is being terrorized and tortured by Middleton people.
She is a terrorist. Her entire family has been involved in terrorism and England is paying for her welfare and upkeep. There is no way she should have a child. The DEA supported her, because they're corrupt and think raping kids, like her mother was part of, is a good idea for the FBI. Her entire family, not just Gary Goldsmith, supported themselves with drug business and black arms, and raping kids. I know they had Barak Obama working with them, and my parents (one of the Bob and Dicksies at least) were working with them, and a number of corrupt politicians worked with them. While other people were thrown in prison for selling drugs, not Katie. While other people were kicked out of financial aid for using drugs, not Barak Obama. He held a gun to my head and then raped me and look at him. So you can imagine what Katie and her family are like and how the U.S. covered up for all their slime.
The U.S. government and lobbyists seem to not be able to bend over far enough for Middletons. They did away with incandescent lighting, symbolically, while promoting halogens as Katie was preparing to be married wearing a tiara that was named the "Halo Tiara". Not to mention, telling everyone they have to buy one kind of light and not the other, when the safety of halogens in a home is not studied enough to be outside of the experimental phase.
I seriously cannot believe they allow her to have children but blocked me from raising my son, who is kidnapped and being tortured by the same people, in the same state that tortured me first. Other weird things some of my family did to me while I was supposedly Edward Howard's biological daughter and not told about it by them, was Granny brought up some cleft in my chin, and always mentioned it, which is something he has; and my Aunt Locklyn used to squeeze my chin together with a hand, hard, and make some comment about my chin; and then in Hood River, I was attacked at an office and when I woke up something had been done to my chin that made it reactive and it was done right around the time Edward Howard came back to the U.S. and I was in classes at OSU.
I have had several people tell me he is my biological father. I had someone from Coos Bay tell me when I was living in the Coquille area a short time, and Robert Garrett Jr. got mad about it and wouldn't let me see him anymore. I had one of the Dicksie's tell me this. I had a dog given to me by Edward Howard and I was told to give it away by my Mom and Dad. I went with my Dad to someone's house and it was given to them and then I wondered why my Mom seemed satisfied about it. I had my own dog and I was told, "You can't keep it--How are you going to take care of it?" My dog's name was Whiskey, just like Edward Howards. It was from the idea of Johnny Walker I think but I thought it was for his whiskers.
Then the rest of my life even though my mother bred all these sheltie puppies, I was supposed to only have "cats" and then I wasn't to have any pets, though the other dogs I paid attention to all the time, they weren't "mine". My only dog that was mine, was Whiskey.
Dicksie and Robert Garrett acted really weird about getting rid of Whiskey. They didn't want me to have the dog, or to even have people know it had been mine.
I remember the man who took him had a fenced yard and was mean. He was a government employee and I think he was either military or a cop and he kicked Whiskey. He also looked at me like he hated my guts.
I had wondered why my mother seemed so triumphant or glad I didn't have Whiskey and then it was a big cover-up. I thought, "Something really strange is going on here. She doesn't want me to have that dog, and why is she acting relieved and triumphant?" Then she was denying I had such a dog, so I thought, "Now she wants everyone to think I never had a dog, specifically, Whiskey."
Edward gave him to me. Then Robert and Dicksie made me give him away.
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Thursday, December 5, 2013
Saturday, July 20, 2013
5,000 Lives In Danger In Iran: Other Notable "Changes" in 2004
Here are some other things which changed in 2004. This was when both Edward Howard was reported dead from Russia at the same time my grandfather Robert Guy Garrett Sr. died of an another attack to his heart. According to reports, he'd had some problems with an odd chemical smell in the house occasionally and some other things involving U.S. government.
Some of the people who switched like light switches, overnight, to go from pretending they had to care, to not caring at all, dropping the cover, and paving the way for my being tortured night and day starting in 2004-2005, were Monica Allen and her mother Rebecca Allen. Rebecca shocked me because from the start, she was always coming across as a friendly, genial, dramatic Mexican mother who would say often, "You guys are weeeeiiiird...." Weeeeiiiiirdd. She said it all the time when I visited their house and her daughter and I were goofing off. This changed, to a sudden odd "last supper" with her at a BBQ involving her new boyfriend and other people I didn't know and then she never wanted to talk to me again.
I had thought it was over Tim Henderson and his control over Monica, but I don't think so anymore. Rebecca was motivated by money and even Monica knew it, and Monica had started working for someone in government. I can't imagine she was a full-blown employee, but a government "rat" or informant who ended up spying on me and reporting things to others, yes.
So when CIA "defector" was reported dead, along with my grandpa, all of a sudden, without any other explanation, Rebecca thought it was time to cut me off. Their "work", whatever it had been, was done, and now I was on the isolation path to getting set up for full-blown, FT government torture.
They were not the only individuals who suddenly flipped a switch. The FBI and lawyers and Judges involved in my lawsuits did the same thing. They're gone? Okay, let's shut these lawsuits down now.
I am not sure how this worked out, my next idea, but I think somehow Edward Howard believed the Bechtold family was on his side when they weren't. It was yet another family that let me know what they really thought after he died.
I also think the U.S. knew Edward Howard and my grandfather Robert Guy Garrett Sr., were, or could have been connected to eachother.
When Edward Howard told 2 U.S. embassy officials visiting Russia he had an important message he was asking them to give to someone in the U.S., he was telling them to give it to the U.S. Marines. He asked them to notify the embassy Marines, and my grandfather was a U.S. Marine of important standing.
His message was that "5,000 lives are endangered in Iran" and to notify the U.S. embassy Marines. He didn't elaborate and this was the message.
At that time, MY life was endangered, and I was the one who "ran" away from school as a kid. I ran.
I am told I'm biologically related to Edward Howard, so in that case, it is further likely, his message was coded to suggest Cameo Garrett's life and her reproductive potential are endangered, notify Marines who will notify her grandfather. A woman has approximately that many eggs available, that many 'lives' at the time of my age then. I was also the one who ran away from school. "What did you do?" "I ran." "Where?" "Away from school".
Furthermore, it was later proven I ended up being a target of assassination attempts in the U.S. by U.S. employees and those connected to the U.S., and then even later, my reproductive rights were also endangered when someone tried to suggest I needed a surgical procedure that would have been invasive and put me under, when I didn't need it. In 2010, the U.S. was extorting me in an attempt to lay hands on eggs from my ovaries and admitted it.
Because my grandpa Garrett wrote and talked to my Dad Bob Garrett Jr., and others as well, if it was known I was in danger, sending this kind of message to U.S. Department of State embassy officials, who would pass it on to Marines, "from Edward Howard" would have known who it was about: Me.
There was no reason at the time for Edward Howard to be doing intel on Iran, or about or regarding U.S. citizens living in Iran. He was living in Russia, as an accused U.S. CIA defector, and if he had kids, and I was one of them, I was an unusual child in that I actually ran away from school and lied to a bunch of grown ups and then literally "ran" through bushes and along a hillside, avoiding the road because of cops, in the 3rd grade.
I was not "typical" and if there were approximately 5,000 U.S. citizens endangered in Iran, it was the 5,000 unborn U.S. citizens in me, Miss I-Ran. Not only that, he wanted Marines notified. No one asked officials to notify Marines specifically unless they think someone in the Marines will know which Marine to send the message to, who is in the U.S. and receiving messages from an "Edward Howard".
Edward Howard's message to these U.S. officials was apparently so urgent, he bought them a bottle of wine and then asked them what it would take to send this message. It was not lost on other U.S. employees, who since that time, of the bottle of wine purchase, decided to have me over for dinner and wanted to open up a brand new bottle of wine, whether I drank or not.
Dan Gatti's idea to tell Abbey monks, "Tell them you'll take a polygraph", and actually, I think it was another lawyer as well, one whose name will come to me and I met with him more than once, he is tall, over 6', white, and dark brown hair and swims. He said the same thing, and all the while, here was a man who the FBI hated who was accused of lying on a polygraph about a matter that was undisclosed. It was never revealed publicly what it was.
The next comment came from FBI Rick Baken, who decided to add to this "inside joke" and said, regarding a report I had about FBI agents, "Tell them you didn't think it was 'professional'" and then he smirked with a faraway look in his eyes and said, "They'll like that."
What was most likely in dispute over Howard's polygraph, was a matter that perhaps Howard said he didn't think "was professional" and was personal and private in nature. Maybe he hadn't told them he had another kid--me, and they found out it was his.
Or, maybe he didn't lie about anything and the FBI just wanted to smear him as unprofessional with a drinking habit. I don't know.
I don't think even Edward Howard's son or his wife had anything to do with U.S. Marines. I did. Which meant he possibly felt his son was safe and I was not. His son, I've never met, and is named Lee Howard. If a bunch of U.S. lives were endangered, literally, in Iran, he would have said to the embassy officials, notify the embassy, not notify the Marines.
While Edward Howard worked with Palestinians in the past, using this or referring to Iran was also a way to send a message about me.
Even Jewish Supremist rapist Josh Gatov wanted to buy a bottle of wine before he raped me and I think it was to get to Howard.
I'd like to know what kind of wine he purchased for the U.S. embassy officials that he approached while they were in Moscow. It could be enlightening.
Of course I know a lot of people drink wine and buy bottles of wine. However, on specific occasions I've known it was used by government employees to be symbolic to them, as their own personal "kick".
If his son ever wanted to talk to me, I wouldn't mind. If he wanted evidence by DNA or something, I don't mind doing that, and I don't mind sharing with him what this country has done to me and my son. Of course, that's almost impossible on a private basis because nothing about my life is private.
I want this government exposed and my son Oliver returned to me.
Some of the people who switched like light switches, overnight, to go from pretending they had to care, to not caring at all, dropping the cover, and paving the way for my being tortured night and day starting in 2004-2005, were Monica Allen and her mother Rebecca Allen. Rebecca shocked me because from the start, she was always coming across as a friendly, genial, dramatic Mexican mother who would say often, "You guys are weeeeiiiird...." Weeeeiiiiirdd. She said it all the time when I visited their house and her daughter and I were goofing off. This changed, to a sudden odd "last supper" with her at a BBQ involving her new boyfriend and other people I didn't know and then she never wanted to talk to me again.
I had thought it was over Tim Henderson and his control over Monica, but I don't think so anymore. Rebecca was motivated by money and even Monica knew it, and Monica had started working for someone in government. I can't imagine she was a full-blown employee, but a government "rat" or informant who ended up spying on me and reporting things to others, yes.
So when CIA "defector" was reported dead, along with my grandpa, all of a sudden, without any other explanation, Rebecca thought it was time to cut me off. Their "work", whatever it had been, was done, and now I was on the isolation path to getting set up for full-blown, FT government torture.
They were not the only individuals who suddenly flipped a switch. The FBI and lawyers and Judges involved in my lawsuits did the same thing. They're gone? Okay, let's shut these lawsuits down now.
I am not sure how this worked out, my next idea, but I think somehow Edward Howard believed the Bechtold family was on his side when they weren't. It was yet another family that let me know what they really thought after he died.
I also think the U.S. knew Edward Howard and my grandfather Robert Guy Garrett Sr., were, or could have been connected to eachother.
When Edward Howard told 2 U.S. embassy officials visiting Russia he had an important message he was asking them to give to someone in the U.S., he was telling them to give it to the U.S. Marines. He asked them to notify the embassy Marines, and my grandfather was a U.S. Marine of important standing.
His message was that "5,000 lives are endangered in Iran" and to notify the U.S. embassy Marines. He didn't elaborate and this was the message.
At that time, MY life was endangered, and I was the one who "ran" away from school as a kid. I ran.
I am told I'm biologically related to Edward Howard, so in that case, it is further likely, his message was coded to suggest Cameo Garrett's life and her reproductive potential are endangered, notify Marines who will notify her grandfather. A woman has approximately that many eggs available, that many 'lives' at the time of my age then. I was also the one who ran away from school. "What did you do?" "I ran." "Where?" "Away from school".
Furthermore, it was later proven I ended up being a target of assassination attempts in the U.S. by U.S. employees and those connected to the U.S., and then even later, my reproductive rights were also endangered when someone tried to suggest I needed a surgical procedure that would have been invasive and put me under, when I didn't need it. In 2010, the U.S. was extorting me in an attempt to lay hands on eggs from my ovaries and admitted it.
Because my grandpa Garrett wrote and talked to my Dad Bob Garrett Jr., and others as well, if it was known I was in danger, sending this kind of message to U.S. Department of State embassy officials, who would pass it on to Marines, "from Edward Howard" would have known who it was about: Me.
There was no reason at the time for Edward Howard to be doing intel on Iran, or about or regarding U.S. citizens living in Iran. He was living in Russia, as an accused U.S. CIA defector, and if he had kids, and I was one of them, I was an unusual child in that I actually ran away from school and lied to a bunch of grown ups and then literally "ran" through bushes and along a hillside, avoiding the road because of cops, in the 3rd grade.
I was not "typical" and if there were approximately 5,000 U.S. citizens endangered in Iran, it was the 5,000 unborn U.S. citizens in me, Miss I-Ran. Not only that, he wanted Marines notified. No one asked officials to notify Marines specifically unless they think someone in the Marines will know which Marine to send the message to, who is in the U.S. and receiving messages from an "Edward Howard".
Edward Howard's message to these U.S. officials was apparently so urgent, he bought them a bottle of wine and then asked them what it would take to send this message. It was not lost on other U.S. employees, who since that time, of the bottle of wine purchase, decided to have me over for dinner and wanted to open up a brand new bottle of wine, whether I drank or not.
Dan Gatti's idea to tell Abbey monks, "Tell them you'll take a polygraph", and actually, I think it was another lawyer as well, one whose name will come to me and I met with him more than once, he is tall, over 6', white, and dark brown hair and swims. He said the same thing, and all the while, here was a man who the FBI hated who was accused of lying on a polygraph about a matter that was undisclosed. It was never revealed publicly what it was.
The next comment came from FBI Rick Baken, who decided to add to this "inside joke" and said, regarding a report I had about FBI agents, "Tell them you didn't think it was 'professional'" and then he smirked with a faraway look in his eyes and said, "They'll like that."
What was most likely in dispute over Howard's polygraph, was a matter that perhaps Howard said he didn't think "was professional" and was personal and private in nature. Maybe he hadn't told them he had another kid--me, and they found out it was his.
Or, maybe he didn't lie about anything and the FBI just wanted to smear him as unprofessional with a drinking habit. I don't know.
I don't think even Edward Howard's son or his wife had anything to do with U.S. Marines. I did. Which meant he possibly felt his son was safe and I was not. His son, I've never met, and is named Lee Howard. If a bunch of U.S. lives were endangered, literally, in Iran, he would have said to the embassy officials, notify the embassy, not notify the Marines.
While Edward Howard worked with Palestinians in the past, using this or referring to Iran was also a way to send a message about me.
Even Jewish Supremist rapist Josh Gatov wanted to buy a bottle of wine before he raped me and I think it was to get to Howard.
I'd like to know what kind of wine he purchased for the U.S. embassy officials that he approached while they were in Moscow. It could be enlightening.
Of course I know a lot of people drink wine and buy bottles of wine. However, on specific occasions I've known it was used by government employees to be symbolic to them, as their own personal "kick".
If his son ever wanted to talk to me, I wouldn't mind. If he wanted evidence by DNA or something, I don't mind doing that, and I don't mind sharing with him what this country has done to me and my son. Of course, that's almost impossible on a private basis because nothing about my life is private.
I want this government exposed and my son Oliver returned to me.
Saturday, June 1, 2013
Katies "Lupo"
I know for a fact that Katie Middleton and her family were supported by employers I had, from Lake Oswego, Oregon, whom I've mentioned before. I think not only was she supported by them but by a woman, a coworker, I had thought was a friend, named Chris Schmidt (a woman). She had me out to her house for dinner with her husband.
Katie got her dog and decided to name it "Lupo" when I was working there, or right after. The last thing I was being told, when they wanted to analyze my blood there, was that "something is REALLY WRONG" and he told me "Your adrenal glands are not healthy at all." The adrenal glands are, or lack of adrenals, is a cause of "Lupus".
When he made a huge deal out of it, I asked for the record of the lab and they refused to give it to me. Neither he nor his wife would give me the record for my blood and enzyme analysis (it checked things like protease, kinease, and proteins and things too), though he did show me a visual for a minute while I was there, of a magnified photo of the results under microscope.
I had already given them my notice that I was quitting, and then he wanted to do this blood test at the end, without charging me.
Next, Chris Schmidt invited me to her house to eat food she prepared with her husband.
I wonder if there was a reason they wanted to do a blood draw first, before they fed me. That was in 1998.
They knew the Middletons and went to England to meet people they knew as well.
I am positive I've been doped and drugged by Middleton associates ever since I was a little kid.
If I remember correctly, her husband, Chris Schmidts husband, had some kind of a government job too. He worked in lumber or something to do with construction I think, but also there was some kind of government thing connected to it. I thought he said FBI.
I maybe worked there in 1999, not 1998. I met Chris Schmidt before I ever met Chris (Christa) Schneider.
The blood test was done before I was raped by Josh Gatov.
The doctor from St. Johns who broke my hymen with the speculum at a first-check up woman's exam did not do a blood draw there. She just broke my hymen so I'd bleed out there instead of later.
First my hymen was broken. Next, my blood was checked. I was invited to dinner once by Schmidts. Then, I was raped.
Katie got her dog and decided to name it "Lupo" when I was working there, or right after. The last thing I was being told, when they wanted to analyze my blood there, was that "something is REALLY WRONG" and he told me "Your adrenal glands are not healthy at all." The adrenal glands are, or lack of adrenals, is a cause of "Lupus".
When he made a huge deal out of it, I asked for the record of the lab and they refused to give it to me. Neither he nor his wife would give me the record for my blood and enzyme analysis (it checked things like protease, kinease, and proteins and things too), though he did show me a visual for a minute while I was there, of a magnified photo of the results under microscope.
I had already given them my notice that I was quitting, and then he wanted to do this blood test at the end, without charging me.
Next, Chris Schmidt invited me to her house to eat food she prepared with her husband.
I wonder if there was a reason they wanted to do a blood draw first, before they fed me. That was in 1998.
They knew the Middletons and went to England to meet people they knew as well.
I am positive I've been doped and drugged by Middleton associates ever since I was a little kid.
If I remember correctly, her husband, Chris Schmidts husband, had some kind of a government job too. He worked in lumber or something to do with construction I think, but also there was some kind of government thing connected to it. I thought he said FBI.
I maybe worked there in 1999, not 1998. I met Chris Schmidt before I ever met Chris (Christa) Schneider.
The blood test was done before I was raped by Josh Gatov.
The doctor from St. Johns who broke my hymen with the speculum at a first-check up woman's exam did not do a blood draw there. She just broke my hymen so I'd bleed out there instead of later.
First my hymen was broken. Next, my blood was checked. I was invited to dinner once by Schmidts. Then, I was raped.
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