Monday 20 February 2012

Princess Diana and Me

I never met Diana but I name this Chapter after her for two reasons, it guarantees a prime spot on Google and as with her there were others involved in my marraige.
Diana had to put up with Camilla and I had to cope with neo nazi in-laws, ginger slag Sally Griffin who looked like a horse and my own parents.
They all conspired to destroy my marraige. The Taylor family hated me from day one, her best friend Ginger encouraged Julie to cheat and provided alibis and my own parents and their partners were jealous because I was truly happy.
If we`d both been orphans, moved to Norfolk or emigrated to Australia we`d still be married now.
It was `outside forces` that destroyed our marriage an alliance of the ginger slag and perverted Richard Grimson.
The foul-mouthed pondlife encouraged Julie to break-up her family and set up home with the borderline paedophile.
My own parents - my mum and her second husband - never really liked me or Julie - and looking back I can see that.
They were jealous of me having a beautiful wife, lovely kids and a nice house. The truth is before I became a husband and a dad they didnt want to know me. I was NEVER invited to any of there family gatherings - but from memory - not long after I was engaged - I was for the first time invited to one of there family parties in Barking.
I wasnt `smart enough` or `clued up` to realise what was going on. The same goes for Christmas before I got engaged or married I only spent one Christmas with my mum and her second husband.
Just one Xmas since the age of 12. I cant remember the year I went to Cheshire with the Prevost family and my Uncle Johnny - but I do know that it was so stressful that I went out on Christmas Eve met some local girl in a pub and didnt return until Boxing Day.
Looking back its weird - but I only spent one Xmas with my dad after his divorce and before I got married.
Again I cant remember the year - I think I was 18 or 19 - a load of us had booked into a hotel in Margate or Ramsgate for 3 days and this time I went to a local nightclub on Xmas Eve - met a girl and didnt return until late Christmas Day.
It werent just cos these girls were drop dead gorgeous - I cant even remember their names or what they looked like - but they must of been blonde.
I think I understand now that I couldnt face Xmas Day with the partners of my parents - they werent my relations - they werent blood relatives - they were fuck all to do with me - so why should I like them?
But once I was engaged/married and then became a dad - I came in from the cold - I suddenly became their son again.
If only I knew what I know now - if only I had been stronger and not a big softie - but the truth is I tried to re-create my past.
The last time I celebrated Xmas with my `proper parents` I was 12 and looking back I can see I sort of changed when I was in their company.
I almost became a teenager again because I wanted to please them. I wanted everything to be perfect - but part of me resented them and the older my own kids got the more my resentment grew.

Sunday 12 February 2012

They Tried To Break Me (Part 2)

A follow-up to They Tried To Break Me (May 2011).

Since October 2011 I have been investigated by the CSA, Child Benefit and the Inland Revenue. They were all acting on false information given by my ex-wife.
I was accused of receiving and hiding £30,000 in a secret third party bank account but was found "not guilty".

As in May 2011 she failed to break me. I can reveal this because in October 2011 I was given legal permission to write my official autobiography as long as I didnt mention a certain novel or porno movie starring my ex-wife.

There is no ban or gagging order on my book Cockney Rebel or her porn movie Basildon Babe....or naming any of the others.
I can also reveal all about her past as a pub stripper...and according to her perverted boyfriend richard grimson of 40 Hyde Way Wickford...the former pimp...also persuaded her to pose for porno pictures and to consider becoming a Escort...

So I am free to add everything about the recent false allegations.

Thursday 9 February 2012

European Court of Human Rights

I now have 2 cases due to be heard in The European Court of Human Rights.

Wednesday 1 February 2012

European Court of Human Rights & Other Courts

It has taken 3 years but at long last things are moving in Strasbourg as I just got a letter from the Council of Europe Registrar at the European Court of Human Rights.

They must of been impressed with my latest bundle of evidence which included the revelation that no Threshold Criteria Document was ever written or submitted to the court by the Local Authority.

It also included newspaper clippings and the views of a Lord Justice who stated on-the-record that previous Judgements had been "flawed".

According to a journalist from my local paper once my case is heard in Europe my `miscarraige of justice` will be reported on both TV and Radio.

I like the Lawrence Family, Ian Puddick and the parents of those 2 teenage girls killed at the level crossing in Essex have proved that if you have "right on your side" that you must never give up.

You have a duty to both yourself and your family.

Those who tried to silence me didnt know my character. I always knew that one day the truth, the whole truth and nothing but the truth would come out.