I am no one's friend...........and furthermore, i have no friends.........nor do i want any..........all i have are acquaintances............and yes, some of u are cool people, but i am sick of trusting people only to be stabbed in the back later........................my best friend at JMU..........a Vietnamese man born in Germany, also turned on me..........he went on to get a Phd from Maryland...........i visited him at his apartment...........all i asked of him was to stay the night in his apartment...........b/c i was exhausted.........and he told me to leave...........so i had to drive from Hyattesville, Md back to Dumfries..........through traffic, exhausted..........i almost got into several accidents..........that what "friends" are like...............................i am sick of it..........and sick of all of u............i am going to keep mentioning everything i can think of that happened in my life...............so my daughter won't think her father is some awful person her mother told her and probably is still telling her..........

Her mother is my 2nd wife...............who was born in El Salvador in 1976......................married me for a green card,,,,,,,,,,,never got the green card.........or had not yet recieved on in 2012........in Sept........when she left my Montclair duplex..............................i lived in the Montclair section of Dumfries, VA from May of 2005 until Nov. of 2012........................my daughter and 2nd wife left in Sept. of 2012............................my 2nd wife hid in some apartment................where Cardinal dr. meets rte one in Woodbridge, VA..........it took an entire week to find where she hid.........i called her entire family to tell them that their family member married me for a green card............no one believed me.................her sister....(she has 5) Ana..................told me that if she had married me for US residency she would not have married me in a church..........i told the idiot Ana if she hadn't married me in a church, she is supposedly Catholic............everyone would have thought that she had married me for a green card,,,,,,,,,,,including me.........our matchmaker.............a Friscella...........is married to Jorge E..............who is a cousin of Raquel husband...............E. Jaime E...............everyone now calls him Jaime..........his first name is Evis.............but as they named their only kid..........a son........Evis.........they call him Jaime.,..............Raquel is the 8 kid of their parents.......my 2nd wife.........Santos Del Carmen (her 1st name) is the 9th...............3 boys, 6 girls.........................Raquel was the last until Carmen was born...........which is what most people call her.......no one calls her Santos anymore.............only as a kid they did............so Friscella's husband...........Jorge E........is married to Jaime E................Jaime and Raquel are married.....................Carmen, my 2nd wife........is 8 years younger than Raquel..............................i lived in Jaime and Raquel's townhouse for 4 years.......................they live or at least used to live at 7208 Parsons, Ct. Alex.....Va.......22306.............near rte 1.................also near Beacon mall.....................

And, no, i do not want to meet anyone........neither the pres......his wife........no one............i am leaving at the 1st possible chance to South Korea to be a Zen monk,,,,,,,,,,,and i am never coming back here so long as i live....................Bruce B,,,,,,,,,,a former student of mine.......told me to stay in Dc a little bit longer...........i have to...................as no one will let me leave.......................i would like to say goodbye to my daughter........Adrianna...........but even that seems impossible to arrange.......i dont want a single reward....................no matter how great or small...............and if my name is on anything.............take it off...............all i want are college transcripts............divorce paperwork........for both........i am still legally married,,,,,,,,,,,,,,but as u need money to even file for a divorce in this pathetic excuse for a country............and u idiots have shattered apart my life........i have yet to file............i need a new passport.........and anything else necessary........


B/c of his job with American Airlines.........Dave and I could fly standby.........and the two of us would visit him.............twice or maybe 3 times..........when he still lived in an A frame house in Half Moon Bay, Ca....................we also visited him, his 2nd wife, etc............when they lived in Euless, Texas............and he would take us to see his parents in Paradise, Ca............and once to Minnesota........to some uncles of his..........he was born in Iowa.............as well as his parents were...........

Friday, March 20, 2015

Should read.........my parents met........................he lived in Northern California..............graduated from UC Berkley..............was the son of an Engish teacher........Virgil Williams........who passed in the late 1980s..............my father, Bruce, remarried, a Joan............who was from the San Fran, Ca area................they moved,,,,,,,,,with her two daughters to the Ft Worth, Dallas, Texas area..........b/c of his job with American Airlines...................................in the early 1980s.................or so.......







My parents actually me in Maryland.............my father was a logistics officer..........enlisted.........in Army intel..........in the Vietnam war............stationed at Ft. Meade, MD.............my mother lived on Adelphi Rd........in Hyatesville, MD............she went to North Western high school....................they got married in the mid 60s at United Methodist church..............in Hyatesville.............almost right across the street from Pg plaza...........my maternal grandmother would bring Dave and i to church there..........and then go to Pg plaza...........on Saturdays we would go to the museums in DC.............on Sunday afternoons...............all 4 of us would drive back to Rehoboth Beach in Delaware..........my maternal grandparents and Dave and i........

I will give a broad over view and then go to the specific details...........

I was born Ramsey Paul Williams.........on May the 10th.............1971..........in Daily City, CA..........my parents lived in Pacifica, CA.........on Crespi drive................it was a Monday.......my mother told me i was born at 145 am...........on a full moon..........


I could care less what u idiots think of me at this point..........and it is clear to me that there will never be justice in my case...........so i will think of all the wrong everyone has done to me in my now 43 years of life...........i am almost 44.........will be on May the 10th..................and give the full story of my life so maybe my daughter will not think poorly of me.............she is probably confused at all the stories everyone has told her...............i am going to name names..............of everyone i can think of..........u people are not listening to me..........and the only time u do listen is when u want something from me............i am not your mfn slave.................

B/c of his job with American Airlines.........Dave and I could fly standby.........and the two of us would visit him.............twice or maybe 3 times..........when he still lived in an A frame house in Half Moon Bay, Ca....................we also visited him, his 2nd wife, etc............when they lived in Euless, Texas............and he would take us to see his parents in Paradise, Ca............and once to Minnesota........to some uncles of his..........he was born in Iowa.............as well as his parents were...........

Friday, March 20, 2015

Should read.........my parents met........................he lived in Northern California..............graduated from UC Berkley..............was the son of an Engish teacher........Virgil Williams........who passed in the late 1980s..............my father, Bruce, remarried, a Joan............who was from the San Fran, Ca area................they moved,,,,,,,,,with her two daughters to the Ft Worth, Dallas, Texas area..........b/c of his job with American Airlines...................................in the early 1980s.................or so.......







My parents actually me in Maryland.............my father was a logistics officer..........enlisted.........in Army intel..........in the Vietnam war............stationed at Ft. Meade, MD.............my mother lived on Adelphi Rd........in Hyatesville, MD............she went to North Western high school....................they got married in the mid 60s at United Methodist church..............in Hyatesville.............almost right across the street from Pg plaza...........my maternal grandmother would bring Dave and i to church there..........and then go to Pg plaza...........on Saturdays we would go to the museums in DC.............on Sunday afternoons...............all 4 of us would drive back to Rehoboth Beach in Delaware..........my maternal grandparents and Dave and i........

I will give a broad over view and then go to the specific details...........

I was born Ramsey Paul Williams.........on May the 10th.............1971..........in Daily City, CA..........my parents lived in Pacifica, CA.........on Crespi drive................it was a Monday.......my mother told me i was born at 145 am...........on a full moon..........


I could care less what u idiots think of me at this point..........and it is clear to me that there will never be justice in my case...........so i will think of all the wrong everyone has done to me in my now 43 years of life...........i am almost 44.........will be on May the 10th..................and give the full story of my life so maybe my daughter will not think poorly of me.............she is probably confused at all the stories everyone has told her...............i am going to name names..............of everyone i can think of..........u people are not listening to me..........and the only time u do listen is when u want something from me............i am not your mfn slave.................