He's Catholic, and he basically chewed you up, and spit you out. Because he's a Seer, and he's a Good Old Boy who has the local law enforcement in his back pocket, to take you to court and legally obligate you to be drugged by his Pals in the Medical Industry FOR THE REST OF YOUR LIFE. So settle down, swallow the Bitter Pill they've chosen for you, and prepare to suffer with the resulting, negative medication SIDE EFFECTS. You little Protestant loser girl. Now you're older, uglier, and we're not interested in loving you any more, Josie Grossie.

"And you talk about anything." = Bible calls it "Familiar Spirits" = Sedatives that numb your senses & you speak everything you know out loud while Sensory Deprived = you'll have no secrets. Leviticus 19:31 & 20:6,27 in the King James Bible (& other passages like Ezekiel 28:3).

"Winding your way down Baker Street" = a sloping road in the Rust, Texas Mental Hospital compound. Been there in 1996, 1999, 2008 & 2010.

RE: "Gerry Rafferty" sounding similar to "giraffe"... My Catholic Psychiatrist & Catholic-raised Husband (I am a Protestant) are still to this day telling me i am obligated to receive injections of Abilify Anti-Psychotics into my body. Since the last involuntary committal in October/November 2015, they started injecting because I would "sass"/complain when my husband was putting the pills in my mouth at night. However, now that I have had 3 monthly injections at S.E.T.M.A. on Dowlen, in Beaumont, Texas - over the past month I have noticed the beginning of a cracking, crunching sensation at the back top of my neck, at the back base of my skull when I even slightly turn my head. Jesus Christ, PLEASE protect me from any potential damaging side effects from the Anti-Psychotic Medications that my Psychiatrist & Husband FORCE in me as the Admission Price into this, my only, marriage ! I wonder if "giraffes" get cricks in their long necks, too. I wonder if it is common knowledge that these type medications can cause some type of damage to a person's ability to move their head. Someone PLEASE help me. I can handle being rejected as a wife (if it is proven beyond a shadow of a doubt), but if I am handicapped by these medications, how COULD i handle it ?

"But you're going, you're going home." = Yeah! So glad to finally be allowed to LEAVE Rusk Texas State Mental Hospital. One year, i made my own calendar on a piece of notebook paper because they would not (did not) provide one, and it felt like i was in jail, and i was counting down the days to get to finally go home. I especially wanted to go home because that year (2008), they got away with hurting me again: some type of medication that they put in me made my mind (not skull or brain) feel a crushing or crunching sensation - a pressing down. The feeling was so bad that that was how they coerced a consent signature out of me, to make it look like I was "agreeable" to being there. They held on to me, and would not let me go, until they finally put that "Psyche' Crusher Medication" in me, which forced me to change my stance about refusing to accept their medications. I believe that "Psyche' Crusher Medication" is what the Bible is talking about when it mentions "The Wine Press Of The Wrath Of God" in Revelation 14:19 & 19:15.

"And you talk about anything" = The sedatives (anti-psychotic medications) numb the patients' senses (feeling, hearing) to the point that they speak their inner thoughts out loud, even when they cannot feel or hear themselves talking (even their secrets). This is called Sensory Deprivation, and the Bible calls it "Familiar Spirits Wizardry" in Leviticus 19:31 & 20:6,27 & other places of the King James Bible. Julia Robert's character in the movie "Conspiracy Theory" with Mel Gibson mentions Sensory Deprivation, as if it was a rare thing, but Anti-psychotic (sedative, downer) medications do it.

"And it's taken you so long to find out you were wrong..." = This was a popular song on the radio in 1978, when I was a 9 year old girl. My innocence was taken away from me 3 years later, in 1981. My first time at Rusk, Texas Mental Hospital Compound was in 1996, when i was 27 years old.

The tie for me between my own personal life and this song is a very clear, strong memory I have of being a little 9 year old girl swimming at the Groves, Texas Public Pool, and the pool employees were playing public radio over the loud speaker while I was swimming. I remember pausing and having a very pleasant moment of really appreciating this song & the fact that I was swimming, back then. It was so important to me that I purchased the 45 record of Baker Street at a record store in Beaumont, Texas when I was about 16-18 years old. It's right here with me. I still have it.

LITTLE DID I KNOW at age 9 that my future was going to be so traumatized by: 1.) having my innocence taken away even before i knew what it was (at age 12 in 1981), and 2.) by being violently handled at Rusk, Texas Mental Hospital Compound in 1996 (at age 27) when they slammed me down on a mattress on the floor, ripped all the layers of my clothes down way farther than necessary, and stabbed me with syringe(s) filled with drugs, and 3.) Later, in a subsequent forced committal, seeing Baker Street in the Rusk TX MHMR compound and realizing it is what my favorite childhood song seems to be about.

Yeah. They ran out the Statute of Limitations, i'm sure - because i've been so distracted by Rusk, Texas MHMR getting AWAY WITH violent administering of medications, that i'd never be able to TELL ANYONE about what happened to me on the back side of the Pea Patch Golf Course at my Frienemies' house. Her relatives didn't give a care about protecting me when I was there in 1981 as a 12 year old girl. Yeah. I guess it's still going to take a little while longer for me to "find out I was wrong" - to be dumb enough to go to that house when I was 12, uninformed, unaware, trusting, and gullible. Yeah: it was ALL MY (legally a minor child in the State of Texas in 1981) FAULT.

I think it's too coincidental for me to see the similarities between these lyrics, and a place that I didn't even know existed at the time that it was so emblazed in my memory & affections as a 9 year old girl.

Is it just supposed to make me have endearing feelings about stupid old Rusk, TX MHMR ? Did the Psychiatrists up there plant these ideas as another way to side bar me off of the FACTS that I was assaulted in Groves, TX at age 12, when my innocence was taken away before I even knew what it was ?

These distractions were not helpful when I was a younger mother, wanting & desperately trying to pass down my Baptist Bible-based faith to my 3 sons.

"And it's taken you so long to find out you were wrong..." = This was a popular song on the radio in 1978, when I was a 9 year old girl. My innocence was taken away from me 3 years later, in 1981. My first time at Rusk, Texas Mental Hospital Compound was in 1996, when i was 27 years old.

The tie for me between my own personal life and this song is a very clear, strong memory I have of being a little 9 year old girl swimming at the Groves, Texas Public Pool, and the pool employees were playing public radio over the loud speaker while I was swimming. I remember pausing and having a very pleasant moment of really appreciating this song & the fact that I was swimming, back then. It was so important to me that I purchased the 45 record of Baker Street at a record store in Beaumont, Texas when I was about 16-18 years old. It's right here with me. I still have it.

LITTLE DID I KNOW at age 9 that my future was going to be so traumatized by: 1.) having my innocence taken away even before i knew what it was (at age 12 in 1981), and 2.) by being violently handled at Rusk, Texas Mental Hospital Compound in 1996 (at age 27) when they slammed me down on a mattress on the floor, ripped all the layers of my clothes down way farther than necessary, and stabbed me with syringe(s) filled with drugs, and 3.) Later, in a subsequent forced committal, seeing Baker Street in the Rusk TX MHMR compound and realizing it is what my favorite childhood song seems to be about.

Yeah. They ran out the Statue of Limitations, i'm sure - because i've been so distracted by Rusk, Texas MHMR getting AWAY WITH violent administering of medications, that i'd never be able to TELL ANYONE about what happened to me on the back side of the Pea Patch Golf Course at my Frienemies' house. Her relatives didn't give a care about protecting me when I was there in 1981 as a 12 year old girl. Yeah. I guess it's still going to take a little while longer for me to "find out I was wrong" - to be dumb enough to go to that house when I was 12, uninformed, unaware, trusting, and gullible. Yeah: it was ALL MY (legally a minor child in the State of Texas) FAULT.

I think it's too coincidental for me to see the similarities between these lyrics, and a place that I didn't even know existed at the time that it was so em-blazed in my memory & affections as a 9 year old girl.

Is it just supposed to make me have endearing feelings about stupid old Rusk, TX MHMR ? Did the Psychiatrists up there plant these ideas as another way to side bar me off of the FACTS that I was assaulted in Groves, TX at age 12, when my innocence was taken away before I even knew what it was ?

These distractions were not helpful when I was a younger mother, wanting & desperately trying to pass down my Baptist Bible-based faith to my 3 sons.

"It's got so many people but it's got no soul...." = there are many more people there than what a Patient can detect while on certain medications. They want to see how you'll behave when you think you're all alone, so the medications partially "blind" you to some of those around you, observing you. Just like the Klu Klux Klan, hiding their faces under white pointed hoods, or Catholics hiding their faces behind Mardi Gras masks. The medications are what blind the Patient from being able to "perceive" them there (not to mention other surveillance methods). The Bible mentions the Seers (1 Samuel 9:9) taking advantage of the (partially) Blinded in Isaiah 47:10 & 29:15 in the King James version.

Also, "it's got no soul". I learned from the Bible that the "soul" of a person is their MIND. The anti-psychotic medications slow down your thinking processes, so it's as if you're mindless while a Patient there - to where you've got no soul / no mind.

"This city desert makes you feel so cold..." = the irony about how Psychoactive Medications can either "burn you up" / make you feel unusually hot, OR make you feel unusually cold. I noticed when I was locked up there in 2010 that "Chug, Chug, Chug" went the industrial strength air conditioning units in the Angelina Unit when I'd lay down to go to sleep at night. Although those A/C units could freeze you out, it was not standard issue to give you enough covers for your bed to keep you warm in those bedrooms. Also, regarding the Rusk "city desert", it doesn't matter where you are if you're on Anti-Psychotic medications. Where ever you are, if you're on those medications, you better protect yourself with sunscreen if you're going to be outside during sunny weather, or you'll get an easy sunburn. Just ask.

"And forget about everything...." = The mind-numbing medications forced on patients in Rusk, Texas Mental Hospital Compound cause memory loss. In my case, it was miserable enough to temporarily make me forget about being assaulted when I was a 12-year-old girl in Groves, Texas. I'm sure the Statute of Limitations has run out by now so that those who were older, more aware, who refused to protect me back then have now successfully put enough time & distance between them & what they let happen to me so that they'll never be questioned for neglect & endangering a minor child in the State of Texas in 1981.

"Well another CRAZY day, you'll drink the night away..." = Crazy Days at the Rusk, Texas Mental Hospital Compound, riding around the place on buses or vans going to different activities.

"Light in your head and dead on your feet" = because while at the Rusk, Texas Mental Hospital Compound, they ALWAYS medicate you with sedatives that bust your ability to concentrate, and that sedate you into feeling tired most of the time (anti-psychotic medications).

"Winding your way down Baker Street" = a road within the Rusk, Texas Mental Hospital Compound - that slopes downward away from the Admission & Angelina Unit buildings :



https://www.google.com/maps/place/Baker+St,+Rusk,+TX+75785/@31.8077679,-95.1608549,16z/data=!4m2!3m1!1s0x8648195b0d385b39:0xd69c74387990a332

"Sabotage headquarters" [with anti-psychotic, sedative medications] "Desensitize and paralyze" [those medications numb the unwanted woman's senses & sedate her into inactivity], "Flood your bloodlines" [with either the anti-psychotic medication, or other constipating drug], "We sterilize" [the resulting prolonged constipation leads to a necessary hysterectomy that sterilizes / removes the unwanted woman's ability to give birth to children] = The Law of Jealousies = Numbers 5:11-31 in the Old Testament of the Bible. These guys must be whistle-blowing / sounding a warning about what has previously been done in secret.