I HAVE NO INTEREST TO BE A CAREER POLITICIAN - as numerous examples in my biography indicate, I am doing this not for a career but out of frustration of nearly four decades of abuses by different political systems - Soviet communists destroyed my family, American system destroyed my marriage, but there is no hate in my soul, only desire to see justice. these congressmen and senators, when I tried to contact them to save my marriage to ask if they can help get my wife back, their secretaries did nothing, they did nothing. they are total scum and that explains also why the country is in the state it is in now, because these scumbags do not care about the people, only about good publicity to get our votes, I on the other hand don't care if I make enemies all around my home as long as I do what I feel is right.
I have a vision that started in late 90s and sustained the same for over a decade. as I was telling my stories to people back then no one else listened because supposedly times were good, a thought occurred to me that a country must go down for my vision to be seen, and surely that is what has happened now. it is not my fault in any way that the country has gone down, but it seems that my vision was right all along - the same can not be said about the media selected leaders who got us here.
WHY SHOULD PEOPLE LISTEN TO ME - I am not a lawyer, I made my achievements by working and creating unlike most law makers who just shuffle wealth from one side to another, I am not going to get into their corporate sponsored rat race, I have no fence around my property to protect myself against people I robbed or plan to rob, world is my family, i have no religion only god in my soul, All today's political superstars where would they have been without the corporate media coverage, but what have they actualy achieved for the American public? with media publicity they can all gain popularity, attract one part of the crowd or another, get ratings, just like there is a market for any kind of painting, there is a market for any kind of retard as a comedian, any kind of hypocrite as a politician - one group or another will be attracted to them after all the exposure. people who believe that a corporate media will present us a true leader are truly naive - they can entertain us by feeding us some exposed political bait after they have served their purpose, they can even dangle a real leader in front of us for a time being and then destroy him, but to allow a true American to be elected president would endanger their rule that is why they will only publicize fakes with stolen slogans. it is not just our illusion that an average American drunk would do a much better job at leading the people if given a chance, but the question is who shall it be? we need unity to win and they have the ability to unite even if it's just idiots, but you have the ability to reject them and listen to me - although a faint voice I offer myself as a frontman for a movement that is needed from my heart not out of personal need, disregarding concerns of being labeled a crazy nutcase by darring to accomplish something so big without being popularized on the media as other political giants.
My plan is not to appease welfare class or the rich, but taken out of context media could turn both sides against me, I have seen how it has destroyed most good politicians by way of quoting and spinning around their one sentence while publicizing lame pre selected puppets. in my view the media in politics as we know it today is the enemy of the people - I lived first 14 years under communist USSR and then since 1987 in USA. I have been greatly abused by both systems and have a constant burning desire to fix both systems: When I was 6 years old my father was put in prison for speaking out against communism, then when I was 9 he came back I barely recognized him and 2 weeks later my mother disappeared into USSR prison for the same reason - for speaking out against communism. then We came to USA in the end of 1987, the dream land. I will not be addressing the opportunities, freedoms, great constitution, blue skies, riches, nice people or great food in America because that is not my purpose. while living in Philadelphia getto one night in the mid 90's I heard President Bill Clinton talk in his union address about how among other great things the "cold war is over" - yes it's over I said to myself, but what did you have to do with it, you were not even a president at that time. that is when I decided I wanted to be the leader, after seeing Serbia bombed, I could do nothing about it, the best I could do was vote for Bush in 2000 who promised no nation building. in 2007 I got married to a girl from Philippines, and being a US citizen I was absolutely sure that there would be no problem getting her back into USA if I take her back to Philippines to visit her family after 1.5 years in USA, (i took our marriage certificate just in case proving that we have been married in Philadelphia) however I again found out that I am still living in an evil world, and my marriage to her is over but those who pass judgments on us are ignorant low lives. I want to bring the real justice, that desire is constantly burning inside me year after year, I have the ability to put that rage into good for all of humanity.
NO PARTICIPATION IN THE MASS MEDIA CIRCUS FROM THE START - because the videos below demonstrate extremely well how any outsider to their circus is smeared, insulted, destroyed. these networks MSNBC, CNN, FOX NEWS and other business oriented media (BOM) do not represent the people of our class, but only pretend to do so. this is the most important thing to understand about this movement: BOM only tells the truth and allows good politicians to speak to gain credibility, but ignores and destroys them whenever possible. if we go on their shows they gain credibility to destroy us later, if we ignore them from the start we will show to the country and to the world that we no longer view them as legitimate, the world will see this. once we have enough great candidates sign up with this movement who agree with this condition, society will see two different campaigns, and not one democrat and one republican, but one campaign on the BOM circus, and another campaign outside BOM circus. people will overwhelmingly chose to vote for all the candidates on the BOM circus. the country will be united. this was my vision since late 1990s. it will come true. look what these parasites did since then:
In 2008 I donated money to 2 political campaigns $100 to a republican candidate Ron Paul and $100 to democrat Dennis Kucinich - both were destroyed unfairly by the media and their favorite candidates - Hillary Clinton and John Edwards openly talked about eliminating democrat Dennis Kucinich from the debates, Kucinich being the only one among them who voted against the Iraq war while the so called "anti war" candidates Hillary and John themselves voted for the Iraq war, they explain themselves as being "mislead" and the media did not see the irony in this while it (All together: FOX, CNN, MSNBC) openly insulted a clearly more popular at the time Ron Paul as "insane, crank, anti American, isolationist, not serious":
EARLY YEARS - I was born in Lithuania which was part of USSR at the time. When I was 6 years old my mother took me to this place, there was a big building about 100 yards away with small windows. we waited for a while and then out of one of the windows on the top floor a white towel appeared with a note in English: "we will win"... my mother told me that was my dad and translated what it meant, I remember feeling very sad. when I was 6 my father went to prison for speaking out against communism, when I was 9 he came back and I barely recognized him. few weeks later my mom 'disappeared' and as I later found out went to prison for the same reason. she stayed in prison until I was 14. when she came back in 1987 we were finally allowed to leave the soviet union. all 3 of us came to USA but my parents divorced for obvious reasons. I stayed with my father since it was him who I knew last. my mother lives happily in Denmark now and works as a translator for police court.
90'S IN PHILADELPHIA - One night as I was listening to the radio address I heard president Bill Clinton talk about how among other things "cold war is over" and I was a little shocked - yes it is over, but what did you have to do with it I asked myself - you were not even a president at the time, and it was people like my father who dared to speak out while being inside the communist system who should take credit. but instead I was stuck in a drug infested ghetto listening to president and frustrated over US destruction of Serbia in order to help Islamic KLA. at that point I decided I want to be a leader (not to be confused with a president).
ARREST FOR ROBBERY IN 2000 - I was arrested for robbery in 2000 from my home and spent 3 days in jail (2 nights in 26th district of Philadelphia police station and one night in some other prison) before having a chance to be bailed out by my father. I was walking on the North Front street one night as a drug addict approached me and started asking me for money. she kept following me, and at one point she smashed an empty beer bottle and threatened to stab me unless I gave her my money. at that point I pulled out a knife I carried in my pocket and she backed off. I finished walking to my house and she continued following me. as I got into my house a minute later I see the police lights blinking in the street. then a knock on my door, as I opened the door police grabbed me, searched me, found a knife and immediately handcuffed me and put me in a police car. I was not able to say anything to them, but had they not been ignorant they could have straightened it all out right there. instead I had to go 3 nights without sleep, watch how police molest teenagers booked for drug possession by way of "searching", share a cell one night with some diseased dying drug addict, listen to some judge threw TV monitor explain to me how I will be spending next 5 years in prison, then 3 months later go to court 3 times every couple of weeks because the "victim" did not show up each time (as I knew for sure she would not, because there was no victim). had my father not been able to come up with $500 bail, I would have spent those 4 months in prison for absolutely nothing. after the charges were finally dropped I filed a complaint against the police, and another police station ended up handling the case. since that time I spent most of my days jogging in the mornings and spending the rest of my days working or staying at home and on internet...
DEPARTURE FROM PHILADELPHIA - In 2003 I bought a house and rented a warehouse for our business on the same block in Philadelphia. soon the license and inspections started bothering us about a zoning permit to run our small concrete mixer. we needed just the signature of the owner but the idiot who rented us the warehouse presenting himself as the owner was not the real owner but himself renting it from some guy. it would not have been any problem if we would be just storing stuff, but because we were "operating" zoning became an issue and the real owner who's signature would have solved everything had issues with the previous owner (or so they say) and after a few years of dragging on by 2007 they were really pushing us out from that warehouse and we did not want to rent another one but buy our own place. in the fall winter of 2007/8 I was casting concrete with the mixer inside the warehouse illegally. I would communicate with my father to get clearance to make sure there's no police to quickly open the gate while I drive in the truck to bring in cement, sand and stone and then quickly close the gate so that no one would see us there. although we were paying our rent, we were there illegaly according to L'n'I in a drug and prostitute infested part of Philadelphia on 1832 N. Front street. under the elevated train with nothing but thrash all around. it was a circus now that I look back at it, but back then it was mentally difficult. we would ship out orders by opening the gate, pulling in the truck and claiming we are moving our stuff out. that was no problem. at the end though we got apprehended even while shipping stuff out because according to them it was taking us too long to move out. police had me arrested temporarily but they also understood that I am not a bad guy but by that time we have already bought the property far outside the city in Kane PA, and what a relief it was. phew!! I was just trying to make money on our last order. this was February 2008. couple months before that I got married to a girl from Philippines.
MARRIAGE AND DIVORCE - In October 20 2008 after settling into our new place I decided to take my wife back to Philippines to visit her family, I took our marriage certificate just in case. I was under the assumption that since I am a US citizen legally married, I had no idea they could do what they did to me. when we were coming back to Manila to go back to USA in the airport, as they look at my wife's passport the guy tells me "I am sorry but your wife will not be able to travel with you today"... I tried to argue with them but without success and then I gave my wife the rest of the money I had and told her to stay in Manila hotel while I work things out assuming this is just a misunderstanding and she will be allowed to travel back in a day or few. I was wrong, and no congressmen or government agent ever helped me, I tried them all. it took 1.5 years to get her back and when I got her back in July 2010 the story is too personal and too sad to tell, we divorced 3 months after she came back.
INSULTING THE GOVERNMENT - 2009 was a hard year for me the hardest since when I lost my mother at age 9. I was back in USA alone and my wife stranded in another country. one night around 6pm I got an email update status from the visa center stating that I "do not appear to meet financial requirements to sponsor my principal immigrant" which was my wife. at that point I went into shock, started drinking non stop and in the morning still in rage posted an anti government sign on my business place which was a bar restaurant. upstairs is where I live. my father took it down and after some fighting I put it back up stating that who the fuck is he, he was complaining about communists back in soviet union for whichever reasons and I am here in a free country, I have a little bit more right to be enraged at the system then him and so the sign stayed. I fully owned a newly purchased bar restaurant business, i put all my money into a business and my wife was denied the right to come back with me because of me supposedly not making enough income. Friday night came and the bar was full of people no one seemed to care about the sign, then another patron removed it for me in the evening, said it was stupid and I agreed. the note was primarily against government and it indicated it was because my wife was not allowed back, but later the newspaper decided to make a more interesting story out of it (since controversy is what sells) by putting all the emphasis on one word in the note which was "military" and therefor I became locally known as an anti veteran, had my property vandalized, dogs threatened, windows smashed... but I never insulted any veteran personally, even if we disagree on issues we always talk as friends and I always have respect for those who think differently because there was a time when I thought in a similar way. later our large business sign got stolen twice, perhaps because the people who overheard the story must have thought that was the sign that was anti veteran. (the anti government "sign" was on a piece of paper 8.5"x11"). everything is back to normal now, but we are lucky that they didn't burn down our property.
BEAR ATTACK - Me and my father went on a fishing trip in September 2005, it was in northern part of Ontario, about 80 km north of small town called Chapleu. very remote location. we had our tent set up and went fishing to the other side of the lake. when we got back about 3PM I saw a bear, and it kept crawling towards me, me and my father stayed frozen then I picked up an axe and started waving and shouting to try to scare it off, but it did not seem to react at all only kept slowly coming closer towards me. a minute or two later it was about 10 ft away from me, at that point I smashed the dull end of an axe on a picnic table making a huge rumbling sound and the bear finally turned around and ran then walked away, at first ran for a second then switched to walking mode and kept looking back to see if I am not chasing and at the same time trying to look like she is not afraid... we started packing our things, our tent, made a fire and decided we will not spend another night here because of the bear, and will go back in the evening once the wind calms down. about 40 minutes pass and we see a canoe coming back that we saw earlier with two people from the other side of the lake. few minutes later we hear shouting. another few minutes later I began to wonder if its not for help. then my dad said go look, I ran down to the boat and started coming towards canoe. as the guy saw me coming towards me (still about 150 yards away) he pud down his paddle and head down. I saw he was all white and heavily bleeding. the scene was like in a movie. I approached his canoe and I was the first one to speak: "bear attack?" his reply: "my wife, I think she may be dead, we need to take her to the hospital as soon as possible. can you pull me to the shore"... at that point I was assuming his wife is back at the camp where he came from, I picked up his canoe and saw his dead wife right there in a canoe half filled with red water from blood. I started screaming for my dad to run over as I pulled the canoe to the shore, he "Jordan" started asking me to transfer the wife to our boat, but I was white like a ghost and afraid to touch her. my dad ran over and he picked her up, then we both carried the husband to the boat and started going towards the other main camp which was about 11 miles away. my dad was asking him if he wanted anything to drink, but he did not respond, then he laid down and I think lost consciousness because he stopped responding. I was fearing there will not be anyone at that main camp and we will have to carry them both into our car to go all the way to Chapleu, probably with two dead people and I was trying to visualize how I will be able to carry them to the car...then a drizzle started (rain) and he regained his consciousness, asked for a drink, then looked at his wife and collapsed again. a couple miles later we flagged a pontoon boat which was faster then ours, they transferred Jordan to that boat and left the dead wife in our boat... anyway, that's the most of it... we were on national geographic show with this shown world wide and also received thank you letters from Canadian government for saving a mans life (for those who try to claim that it's a made up story)