Continuation of my recap since Covid in 2020 that I started here:
November 30, 2025 – ETROYAL
December 2, 2025 – ETROYAL
December 3, 2025 – ETROYAL
I left off at mid 2023. I left Houston for Fort Worth because I wasn’t getting where I thought I was going. I had planned to go to Fort Worth in the first place because I sense those students over there were following me. I spent the summer in Houston, besides working all over the place, setting up and picking up after events, I got to check out some landmark areas. Terry’s Texas Rangers house. The train that travels around the city. Nasa. The zoo. The aquarium. I’m staying at some halfway house off and on right down the road from downtown, so I got to see some of the celebrations that happen there. I didn’t make any personal friends outside of work while I was there. There was this one encounter I had right before I left the Asians house for the halfway house near downtown. I was delivering food for DoorDash to make rent until I found a new job, until kind of late near downtown. Some drunk dude approaches me, says someone stole his car/truck and can’t get home, he was at some bar, something about his dad, his phone disappeared and can’t get ahold of him and he’s trying to get home because he’s been stuck out here all day. Reminds me of Macaulay Culkin. I end up driving him over to his house. I kind of sense that was a pre-planned setup so they could add me as a contact. I had to drive some people out to jobs at the temp agency also if I wanted to land jobs more often, so I kind of had people in my car I was driving around off and on. I don’t know anything about anyone that I had to drive around, I was simply trying to stay alive and afford food at this point. I saw TCU was playing their first game for the new year. It’s September 2023. I don’t have a new car yet. Mine’s getting me around but I’m not having much luck… I hate to say this, but the halfway house had a tick problem so I was paying rent and staying in my car to avoid the ticks and that was kind of depressing. I could write a whole journal entry on ticks btw. I never had to deal with those before, and they start showing up everywhere after Covid. Ticks invaded my car when I was in California and it took me a while to get rid of them. This whole time I got this dj profile that I abandoned in 2019 up on Twitter when I was trippin’ out and I blank out on it. I was part of this historic moment in 2020 and I was tripping out right before it as if I was predicting Covid was about to happen and so I just left that profile sitting there like it was a trophy. The end. What else to do with it? I think leaving it there the way it was that whole time made me situation more difficult because it gave off a “HORROR” story vibe and some people might have had a conspiracy theory that I had something to do with Covid, and so I was targeted for revenge. I think I dealt with a lot of negativities from people because that was there. I’m avoiding horror. It seems like I got pulled into the horror movie franchises without my consent also, so that probably has a lot to do with it also. I watched horror movies a lot growing up….. it’s one thing to watch the shows…. it’s another thing to act the stuff out, and the write the stories and scare people, that kind of comes back to negatively affect you. So it’s September and I drive out to Fort Worth, I left my moped behind because I had no way to transport it and couldn’t afford it. I purchased a new outfit. High fives from some students at the entrance. It was my first time at TCU. Twenty years before this, I did LSD for my first time, right down the road. The frying pan from Dinosaurs hitting me over the head. I have no memory of a school in Fort Worth until three years ago in 2022. I saw demons when I fried my first time. Everyone at the club was morphing into demon, gargoyle like things….. seems to go along with the Frog mascot Addy from TCU and the Dinosaurs character similarities to the mascot. This is one of the reasons why I say I think I was setup my senior year to go along with these stories people wrote and why I unfriend all my friends. I have another theory also, was that the 9/11 attack was known ahead of time, and that our country would be going to war a lot before the 2020 elections and so if I did LSD I would skip the draft if it got that bad. Either that or an assassination attempt. When I was 18, I’d never considered doing drugs or anything, and I didn’t know what LSD was. It seems like right before I’m about to graduate high school at the top of my class, everything went off in a different direction and I’m not allowed at my house, having to stay at friends houses, hang on to a job because I was supposed to be out of the house already as an adult, to there’s space in an rv down the street from my mom’s house I can rent out space from, from some Mexican dude, while I finish my senior year off. Free drugs also. Clubs. Raves. Weed. Exos. LSD. Xanax. Coke. Heroin. Mushrooms. Adderall. Meth. This is the start of where I believe I was targeted and setup/framed to be the poster child of the terrorist movement, anti-tan people, anti-foreigners… particularly anti-foreigners that are tanned, Mexicans, South Americans, Middle Eastern, Muslims, Africans with the Twin Towers attack right after I got drowned out with drugs because that includes drug smugglers also. This is the perfect example of Gas Lighting, which is a word I was talking about in a different journal entry. The Twin Towers were built to be destroyed how they were. I was associated with Trump for whatever reason, whereas my mom is from Mexico, and his wife is from Czechlovokia. The Twin Tower, “terrorists” were hired as a demolition crew as an inside job from the U.S. maybe with an agreement that it would open up trade later on with Muslim countries instead of with South America or who knows what but the main thing is the timing to classify people as terrorists, particularly tan people: Mexicans, South Americans, Middle Eastern, Muslims, Africans in a very loud way before the 2020 elections to have a President elected that saves everyone from those terrorists, when it was actually all setup as an inside job beforehand. I got off topic here. I went to Fort Worth. I worked at the temp agency there. The same Temp Agency from Houston. Worked around town for the city of Fort Worth at the Convention Center before and after parties and at Will Rogers. The group of students from TCU that kind of double over with name’s that I’d kept up with didn’t seem interested in meeting me so I’m kind of off and on interested in what they’re up to. Claire posted something about getting hired on as an intern in Austin at a place in New York, because she took off to Austin when I got to Fort Worth. It kind of sounds like a variation of me in Houston when the city worker told me about the temp agency. The Love Shack Fancy place approach her in Austin to tell her about the internship. This the start of where she left for New York. I got to meet a lot of people around Texas while I was working the temp agency in Fort Worth, which was kind of cool. That place Will Rogers is popular with schools. My car started acting up and it was overheating. I’m making trips back and forth to Honey Grove to see mom, and working the temp agency. It’s a two hour drive from Fort Worth and Honey Grove. It’s pretty close. I’m not having much luck in Fort Worth. I don’t know where to rent that I can afford, and the jobs are off and on and my cars breaking down so I’m taking the bus when I can. I had some job offers back in Honey Grove and so I got hired on at one of those. Finally a job closer to where I was in the first place but I’m back in Honey Grove where I have nowhere to live. I heard later on there’s some apartments there I could rent but they have a log waiting list. I’m sleeping on the couch at mom’s place, that I’d helped her move into that was the surveillance stuff everywhere, that I’d never quite noticed anywhere else before but at this point I’d noticed something like this all over the place in Houston and Fort Worth and the feedback I was getting from it on social media. Somewhere around this time’s when I’d thought about that game Batman: Arkham Knight I’d played off and on since 2019 with that see through walls tech so my conspiracy theory ideas going all over the place. I don’t know what to think about that. There’s live spy cameras that I’ve seen before and thought were the main thing hidden everywhere, then there’s that see through walls thing. I’m back where I was at moms, where I’d just lost my job, was trippn’ out about the place bugged out with spy gear, checked into a doctor because I couldn’t hold down a job, recovering from the California trip where Katy Perry told me to never talk to her again and my dog had his balls chopped off, had ten grand in savings, lost ten grand in savings after I met Claire/Claire on Instagram and blew it all on some Asian family in Houston and a Moped and an iPhone that overheat and broke while I was on a mountain of trash at a landfill. I’m probably at November 2013 now, sometime near Christmas my car broke down halfway between Fort Worth and Honey Grove. Someone from a church I went to got me back over to Honey Grove and the car back over to moms place but it was pretty much out of service and I had got hired on at a new place in Bonham that was 45 minutes out. Until I had my car going again, I had to pay to get to work and back. New job building exercise equipment at a place that rents out warehouse space. The place I was assigned to had four of us assembling exercise equipment and packaging them up while orders were coming in on the holidays. It was kind of odd, because my coworker had the same name. William and William. The other guy that was new also had the same name as the other worker that had worked there for a while. John and John. They basically taught me how to build these arm exercise machines that kind of look like gun turrets for a few months and then said they didn’t need me anymore. I got the idea those two coworkers knew a lot about me already. Well while I was there, I got drugged up while I was at work. The coffee there got spiked with something similar to THC. Someone broke into my car and laced a drink I had in it also, while I was at work, surprised me after work. I think I can consider this another one of my doubles because I wanted to be in robotics and it so happens right down the road a robotics company opens up shop and hires a Billy and a John from Dallas and Mexico to build these machines with a supervisor from New York and when I get assigned there looking for work I basically just get the cold shoulder and some run around joke episode. How else to think about this to be more not negative sounding? I’m making a guest appearance at my own alternate reality episode at a job site. Billy and John. That’s very BJ, E.T. and the Military. That’s a triple! I haven’t put much thought into this until now. I’m somewhere around April 2024 now and go without work for a while.