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Homeless Joe

 

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This really sounds like an IM conversation.

This is the absolute craziest search I've seen so far.

I think something else is going on here, though I'd have no idea how and why...

I have a hypothesis for this one:
Some sort of undercover work. One side of an IM conversation is being logged (why not both sides?.) There is use of a covert channel to log this conversation. The trojan program on this person's computer causes searches to AOL search every 30 seconds during the day. The AOL cookie is copied on the trojan planter's computer and he can log in and check what the person searched for in the last 30 days using AOL's personalized search logging. The person being logged does not otherwise use AOL search.

There has been speculation that this conversation involves organized crime and General Motors in Detroit. It seems there is definitely something illegal going on here!

Choronzon's Girl 06:52 22 Dec 06

My take on what has to be the most disturbing of all the AOL Psycho entries: This man (I'd have named him Hey Joe since there's an unnerving connection somehow to that old Jimi Hendrix song, or else Lawnmower Man as he seems to be, well, a lawnmower man, and if you saw that film you'll see a LOT of parallels here) is:

- somewhat dissociative/MPD as occasionally he refers to self as someone else
- seems to be talking both to self and to some other entity (God, the Internet, the AOL Robot Therapist?)
- in my humble opinion most definitely murdered at least two or three people
- spends a lot of time cutting people's grass, it's probably how he gets by
- is not necessarily homeless, in fact, I doubt very much he was when this disturbing routine was going on, as it seemed to be rather constant, so he'd have had to have access to a computer for pretty much a whole month and there's no break in it as would have happened if it was someone ELSE'S computer and AOL account being used

AOL user #23187425 searched for:

Keyword   Found site
ask my mom didnt tell me
not to walk i knew was it
hide all from me
record show
i can't tell
never bother me
girl got you there
if you waiting on me to turn on you got the wrong person
don't turn my back on a friend
i don't turn my back on a friend
dale was proof
i protected him
told him
to stay away
saw him last was it
had been ending
told me the next one would be white
he say i was white
ask of crowfeets
around eyes
of family
love me so much come to me
never hurt you
life to short for
find happiness keep it
see i miss you
go tired
i love you
you area sweetheart
i told you the notes
ester price candy
to say thank you
talk tommorr
tell rick hello
it that mr. wagner
is that mr. wagner
the mr. wagner
it's not
it is
joe the one say let her go
change his mind
he didn't know
way i talk to you is bea
why i talk to you is bea
i don't change
mad i tell you
then i'm find
i will see you
rick say enough sunglassess
tell him no
a diva has to have them
see a diva
sunrays
i have to have
going thank you both
tell rick everything i say is true
always mistreated
from clothes outter side
heart of gold
i try to brighten people life
even though mine is not
i dont focus on me
i don't focus on me
joe whatis that song for
i don't like it
my bed time
bless night both
see you
rise
morning
blue line
will leave
beautiful day
joe here
in my room
alarm on my door
go off
bea out
blind back
scissor
i sleep sound
i use to not fell safe
feel safe
see my chairs
want fade
for out side
get a red glaze ball
white flowers go in the pots
from the den gorgeous
triniity
out there
was my flavor until i saw the hit guys
now i go out
i get up a look at my new things
jeff always that happy
mean yes
the way to go
it shows
joe the same
radio up