Crackhead is surveilling my spinal cord after posting via social media that I am not covering The Emmys this year, due to password access issues with their Press Center. On another note, I already drafted an administrative claim against the Director of National Intelligence (DNI) and it is sitting here in my bedroom waiting for me to gather medical records, as well as, other exhibits. Lastly, I am strongly thinking of moving to Uruguay, due to their relaxed prostitution laws as I get grilled by the intelligence community for simply thinking about women and/or sex. In this way, I am not bothered, but rather off limits from intelligence community abuses due to culture differences 1824pm pst.