I am going to take a small risk. For months I have been speaking to someone in my mind or in her mind and, as I have in the past, I want to try to hint to her that I am real and that she should make contact. There must be a way for you to contact me because I cannot contact you. Now, you're not a dunce and so you don't need to wear a dunce's cap and sit in a corner. What you do have is a thinking cap in your wardrobe and I would like you to put on your thinking cap backwards and come up with some cunning plan to reach me, a plan so cunning you could pin a tail on it and call it a weasel. By putting on your thinking cap backwards you'll be a skater girl and thus be the opposite of the boy in Avril Lavigne's song "Skater Boy".
I would like to sue the Mental Health Service or file charges against them with the police, but I still lack actual evidence of wrongdoing. I think that you have this evidence. I also lack financial resources and might have to employ a Legal Aid lawyer or whatever they're called in this country. In an email I sent someone this year I said that with my ability to come up with crazy theories and your facility with language and talent for gaming the system we should team up and use our sorcerous powers for Good instead of Evil. I no longer believe so much that you have an ability to game the system because I think you were encouraged and assisted, in a sense abetted, by others when doing some things that were a little shady and that they are more at fault than you. If you yourself want to sue the Mental Health Service I can help you do so if ever you make contact. It may be that rather than suing the Mental Health System directly, I shall have to sue my father and older brother. If this is something else you want to do, like I say, find some way to make contact.
I have this vision in mind of us being in a witness protection scheme and staying for a period more or less together somewhere like Oakune.
I have a lot of ideas about how to make New Zealand a better place. This might interest you, There are two very good long anthologies of poetry edited by Ted Hughes and Seamus Heaney called "The School Bag" and "The Rattle Bag." I think that in year nine, students at New Zealand secondary schools should be given these books to keep for the rest of their lives. They should also be given a quality anthology of New Zealand poetry to likewise hold on to forever. These books could be referred to again and again by English teachers during the five year period students spend at High School. In this way we could foster a love of poetry among New Zealand children, improve their language and interpretive skills, and also, by giving due weight to the New Zealand poets, instil a sense among New Zealand children of New Zealand identity, what it means to be a New Zealander. Another idea I have is to introduce a four day working week, something that we need because of high unemployment and the drying up of jobs partly because of technological innovation. I wish I was in a position where I could influence those in power to take seriously some of my ideas and sometimes I feel that if you and I were together, we might somehow be in this position.
You must endeavour as much as you possibly can not to be swept off your feet by multi-billionaire Peter Thiel. Just because he owns and controls a massive private spy agency called Palantir doesn't mean he always has people's best interests at heart. I have an interesting thought related to this. Omnipresent cameras and the capability of phones to record our conversations, together with AI, may render the legal profession redundant, obsolete. This is because the legal profession deals with both matters of fact and matters of interpretation (perhaps matters of opinion) and, in a surveillance state, there will never be any doubt about the facts and a genius level AI will perhaps always be able to come to the right conclusions concerning matters of interpretation, supplanting both the judge and counsel on both sides of any legal dispute.
It feels to me that I am currently the centre of the world. It is a ten minute walk to the University and only a little further to the Auckland High Court, It only requires a walk of comparable duration to reach the Aotea centre and town hall. I can easily walk to Dominion Road. A couple of weeks ago I walked around Mt Eden to Government House on the other side. The talent agency I used to work for occasionally, Kam Talent, some years ago shifted premises to Eden Terrace – I can see it through the windows of this apartment building. The reason I mention this is that I want to approach Mike King's charity, I Am Hope, either to help out or to receive help and, when I looked up its address the other day, found that it is based five minutes away, in Diamond Street, in the streets between Symonds Street and Eden Terrace.
There must be a way for you to contact me so please please please, to quote both Morissey and Sabrina Carpenter, try to figure out a way to do so.
Yours sincerely, Silverfish AKA Andrew
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