Vital Organist

Just waiting for the plaque to clear from my veins after this latest assault against my HTML, the third one of its kind in the last year. I'm using Mozilla on an outside computer to post this and the script works perfectly, but I bet it doesn't work on the library computers. I didn't even bother to check when I saw that the home page was criminally redirected again. Did I mention that creep that was tossed out of the library screaming JEW! JEW!. These assholes have run out of technical dirty tricks to use against me. Same stupid hack doing the same stupid harm to the same poor victim. Holy fuck, this is fucking depressing. And did you all know that I have been diagnosed with depression since 2008? This is the kind of thing that drives people like me to fucking suicide. But to the evil corporate pricks who financed all these foul crimes with my most sublime works of music and poetry, their victim's forced suicide is better than letting their consumers know the truth. Let's start with the CBC, the self appointed guardians of our culture. CBC staff have known about me since the late 1990's. I was a regular consumer of their bullshit at that time and they regularly rubbed my nose in it. And I'm sure they spread the word about who I was to all their broadcasting buddies. When I wrote my second play in April 2000, it found its way to a CBC staff member somehow and likely did its rounds with all the broadcasters. I recall Beck being interviewed by a local broadcaster and saying 'now is April 2000'. Did he mean Now Magazine? You know, Now, the corrupt weekly that helped Matt Groening launch the Simpsons so he could steal all my words off the web and no one would believe me? Did Now Magazine try to take some sort of issue out of the fact that it published my cartoons without naming me as their author? Did I protest their cruelty and then did they lie and tell everyone I was a fraud? Why did that bitch who MC'd that spoken word event at Bukowski's in 2000 introduce me as David Nowie? Why was she on such friendly terms with that WEA music scout? Why did they all know who I was? Why did I have to be the 'closer' after I invited friends to see me sing and they couldn't wait all night for me to take the stage? This was all years before NBC started ripping off my blogs on a daily basis. Why did I have to spend a whole year posting new blogs, seeing them appear on TV after I posted them, complaining about it, and then having to suffer it all again then next day? Why did I complain to police about my cartoons being stolen and then wind up with my whole sketch pad appearing on some criminal's web page or in MAD Magazine after? Why did the lawyers I approached for help not inform me of their actions in incarcerating culpable TV stars and music stars in 2007 so that Tina Fey could go right back on Jay Leno's Tonight Show to tell the world how I 'couldn't make it all up' after she had just been released from jail? This makes our justice look like a joke. And all the responsible assholes want to cover it up at my expense instead of fixing it for the next poor bastard. You'd think that after their criminal lies almost ended up getting me wrongfully incarcerated over my inadvertent re-post of one former hit (Size), that I might get a break. Instead, I have suffered the same insult over almost every word of the million or so words I've shared or reshared in the last six miserable years. Capitalism is the evil in our society that threatens our freedom. Capitalism places a dollar value on human beings, which is strictly based on the cash return for donated bodily organs. In my case, they treated my music and poetry and comedy like a vital organ that had been illegally stolen from my body and were willing to let me die from the operation so their fucking fraud stars could party all over my grave. And my grave wasn't enough for Tom Hanks, who also wanted to shit on my father's grave by lying with my poetry. If they're never going to admit their fault in this fraud, there's no way that broadcasters can look good without making me look bad. When a broadcaster looks bad from a crime, it should not be allowed to repair its image at the expense of its victim.
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