Oh! Mrs Church-lady, What Rrr you doin_hootin an`a Hollourin...While at the same time Boo`in the- Little Baby Christ; out there in the street, and, talking at the downstairs neighbour_towards me/not so-sweet?
The poor/Soul...i feel sorry for her, actually. Here she is_so deturmand that by going to Church every-day, somehow she will regonize, JesusChrist II, when He returns, and, certianly with my four (4) Twitter/AC's posted in my window, well ceritanly: i ain't He!!/? So she'll go and make the most noise, an give me the rudest, inconsiderate, snot-nosed attitude, but, when her back is turned, and i have the full gause of the world, or, whom ever happens to be passing-by on the sidewalk_at that piticular time...Well i can asure you MyPpl, there ain't hardly one of ya's laughing at me, and nobody has ever been abul to sucessfully manage that_directly to my`face anyway!
Another thing that's wierd about living here is: having nobody who actually knows i'm, JesusChrist...other than the Landlord/Owner of the building, and incidentilly, the contracter who just pulled-up to the house_with work to do on the basement apartment to-day. At the other place, there always was, Carole, two (2) houses down the street; that i could always talk to. And there was, Jamie, one of, Sol's workers, and, a person who at least_claimed to be a friend of mine.
Strangly enough, he called yesterday, Jamie, and, even apoligized for the time he came-up to my place_collecting rent for, Sol, and somehow for some unknowen reason_at the time, ended-up smashing my study apart, before wraping his big, fat, meaty-hands_around my throat! Seriously, i do declair: There were almost the soundings of tears in his voice; which for anyone working for that, Jewish`bastard, is quite a leap into inlightment. But of course that was just, Sol. That Jerk, had always ways_of driving anybody, and from what i have learned, everybody, nuts!
Of`Course at the-end-of-it, Jamie might more have still been schelping for the Little`jew; as aparently there were inquirements_as to weather i would be willing to paint for The Nut-buster, once he did a 'reno' on the old-building, and, as-uaual, Sol, was proving too cowardly_to confront the situationm like a man(something he has always accused me of not being) or, directly in-person with, 'Yours Truly'. Don't you just love people like that? They try to act as-if they OWN`you, toss-out megar scraps_for work you have done them_in the strictest of professionisum, and, then are always too ahahmed; to partisipate in their personal business-dealings_with you?/!!
Oprah, SucK's!
http://members.fortunecity.com/theministerofcool1 /hacked by Oprah & Christian-establishment
http://twitter.com/I_Christ /hacked by Oprah and her #OWN Powerful Special-intrests
http://twitter.com/MyPpl_
http://twitter.com/MinisterOfCool
http://twitter.com/Jesus_Christ_II
Peace an Love/Everybody!
Friday, August 26, 2011
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