So the public records task force was a shit show today.

The press, when I speak to them, are often taken aback by the fact that I am willing, as a rape victim, to go on the record and allow my name to be published. They look at me like I’m crazy.

Oh dear. What have I done now?

I watched the video and re recorded the audio because the reactions from Aaron Ford are quite possibly the most entertaining thing I've seen in years. Delicious is the word that comes to mind. I'm feel like Cartman when he made that kid eat his own parents then licked the tears off his face while Radiohead made fun of him. I know I shouldn't get this much enjoyment out of that, but damn it's true  I ain't gonna lie. 

I finally got face-to-face with him after two years. Well, it was a Teams meeting, but he heard me this time. That’s for damn certain.

Okay then, hey Assclown, and I’m not talking to Dave this time. Yeah, fucking you, Disbarment Dude. Back for some drama, I see? You've got to be fucking kidding me.

I went on a date Friday that ended disastrously. I had hope, and what have I said about hope? No bueno.

So the new website is up and running atNVPublic.org.

Steve Wolfson, the Democrat you may remember from him calling me a whore, he endorsed Lombardo instead of Aaron Ford for governor today. I didn't think I could like that man, but it will of course be fleeting. I am starting another website. Me and these goddamn websites. But I have been working with AI all day today.

This blog is half my love life, half yelling at Dave, half yelling at the attorney general, and half trying to educate. That makes it two full blogs. Mathed the fuck out of that shit, motherfucker.

Dave, baby, it makes me sad when you can’t take what I’m saying and you don’t read it all the way through. And then the Linux bell went off as soon as I said it out loud.

I’ve done nothing but sleep since the Public Records Task Force meeting. Just slept for days. I haven’t been able to do anything else.

So I gave comments at the Public Records Task Force today. But somehow they weren't recorded. Everything else was but me. 

If one were to read the transcript from my police interview, they would see a part where I say, “No one will do anything.”

I’m just feeling this right now, so I’m going to speak on it.

I’m having a horrible morning.

Looks like Dave got a new job. Remote, but here in Nevada. I suppose I have to wait for the lobbyist list to come out for the 2027 session to confirm exactly what he’s doing, but he sure as hell has a work email address.

I found the script to one of my favorite movies from when I was a kid on my laptop. I saw it before, but I couldn’t figure out why it was there. It’s When Harry Met Sally.

I don’t know which way to start this. I went on an actual date. And I got a visitor to the website.

My sister got a DUI.

Had a little chat with the popo today. NSP, they are good guys there. They’re trying. I think they want Dave in jail as much as I do.

Well, the band is back together, I guess, sans Amy, who apparently has the good sense and modicum of respect to either not be here anymore or at least hide it well enough that I don’t notice.

Well, someone got me on video.

Okay um so I heckled and I may have yelled “FUCK YOU AARON FORD!” As I walked out.

In the search of my old emails, I found an old piece of writing about the Affordable Care Act and the October 2013 government shut down. Insurance porn. It has been insurance porn the whole fucking time. This is from back when I could write.

Got some bad news. They actually dismissed the disbarment because I am dismissing the case. That was a gut punch, as disbarment dude was rather ticked I started the case to begin with and said he couldn’t tell me to drop it, which I assumed to mean I should drop it so he could try his case. Now, because I’ve dropped it, he has dropped his.

What do you people want from me? Why is this happening? Why?

It would appear that Davey's side piece had something to say to me. The one analytic I caught it on doesn't show me what it says.

Hey there, Govie fucking Rats.

Well, the case wasn’t dismissed. That’s a thing, right? I just kind of said that it was my sexual assault case, they were told by the judge to work with me, I’ve gotten nothing. It was a sexual assault on video and involved a state official, and I want answers, and they will not respond to me. He said he would review it. They half-heartedly said it wasn’t served properly. I went to the dismissal hearing later in the day, and he said it was moot and he was going to review it.

I just sobbed while getting a pelvic exam. I walked into the room, saw the speculum, and burst into tears.

Hi again Govie fucking rats!

What a fucking weekend.

I seem to have upset the attorney general today.  The fusion center is a bit frantic and the police finally called me back. 

Well, I don’t know what the outcome is, but one way or another, the lawsuit is over for now, at least. I think we’ll have a hearing, but I really don’t know.

Government. It’s an interesting thing. It is there to protect you. Laws are there to protect you. You may disagree with some laws—I’m looking at you, Comstockery and vice—but overall, it maintains the civility of civilization.

I found Aaron Ford's personal state email address today. I wrote him a short personal note and cc'd the press. Like all of them. 

So the hospital was unpleasant. I got home a couple days ago. I left AMA because I went in because I was so isolated, but then, well, they isolated me because of the scabies that were no longer contagious and hadn’t been for days. The rash remains. It’s fading. Slowly. I had a really bad allergy to it and, well, ta-da, I ended up in isolation alone in a room with no sound, and they kept forgetting to give me food and water. I went like 18 hours, I think.

I just spent 4 hours on the phone with capital one. They found a cross ip to Vermont on my credit card payment? Looks like a mirrored phone?

If anyone needs me I'll be at the psych hospital again.  

I have two competing stories in my head. Three really because scabies, but I have two. One about me and one about Dave.

We never should have given women the right to vote. That’s all I’m saying.

I don’t even know how court went today. I told him I lost. They did too. Everything was denied.

Hunkering down for another weekend alone. LawyerBoy wants a weekend to himself. I’ve been spending the night there. A lot.

So I talked to NSP and they are talking to the FBI but I forgot I had written to the SEC a while back. Who knows. 

Welcome back, Dave. Nice to see you. I see you, brought Demon Spawn, and the Incredible Huck. Where is the missus? I guess I will see her tomorrow in court. Or not. They didn’t serve her.