Trevor wrote:I did mean Scratch. I am skeptical concerning the existence of informants in some instances. The appearance of Ugo's testimony on MST in April, followed by this thread in late May, seems a little too convenient to be mere coincidence.
Hi there, Trevor. My apologies for returning to this thread at so late a juncture. I can tell you that I first received the "intel" about the meeting well in advance of April. Frankly, Bro. Perego's name seemed to come out of thin air. You may want to bear in mind, Trevor, that Dr. Peterson was reported to have been sneaking around in an effort to deny these allegations--behavior that stands in very sharp contrast to his previous methods of denial. That, in my opinion, really says something.
"[I]f, while hoping that everybody else will be honest and so forth, I can personally prosper through unethical and immoral acts without being detected and without risk, why should I not?." --Daniel Peterson, 6/4/14
Doctor Scratch wrote: Hi there, Trevor. My apologies for returning to this thread at so late a juncture. I can tell you that I first received the "intel" about the meeting well in advance of April. Frankly, Bro. Perego's name seemed to come out of thin air. You may want to bear in mind, Trevor, that Dr. Peterson was reported to have been sneaking around in an effort to deny these allegations--behavior that stands in very sharp contrast to his previous methods of denial. That, in my opinion, really says something.
I had visions, I was in them I was looking into the mirror To see a little bit clearer Rottenness and evil in me
Fingertips have memories Mine can't forget the curves of your body And when I feel a bit naughty I run it up the flagpole and see who salutes (but no one ever does)
I'm not sick but I'm not well And I'm so hot cause I'm in hell
Been around the world and found That only stupid people are breeding The cretins cloning and feeding And I don't even own a TV
Put me in the hospital for nerves And then they had to commit me You told them all I was crazy They cut off my legs now I'm an amputee, dam_ you
I'm not sick but I'm not well And I'm so hot cause I'm in hell I'm not sick but I'm not well And it's a sin to live so well
I wanna publish zines And rage against machines I wanna pierce my tongue It doesn't hurt, it feels fine The trivial sublime I'd like to turn off time And kill my mind You kill my mind
Paranoia paranoia Everybody's coming to get me Just say you never met me I'm going underground with the moles
Hear the voices in my head I swear to god it sounds like they're snoring But if you're bored then you're boring The agony and the irony, they're killing me
I'm not sick but I'm not well And I'm so hot cause I'm in hell
2 Tim 4:3 For the time will come when men will not put up with sound doctrine. 2 Tim 4:4 They will turn their ears away from the truth & turn aside to myths
I finally found the thread Tabitha was quoting in the other thread.
Yes, Schryver does like to play games, even if it means hurting innocent people along the way. I hope the Nibley family files a defamation lawsuit against him. It would serve him right and hopefully shut him up once and for all. It's Mormons like Schryver that are destroying the church.
"I do not want you to think that I am very righteous, for I am not." Joseph Smith (History of the Church 5:401)