Whatever Spiderman

There is very little I have to say today and I feel my spidey senses are down. I move with the wind, and protect my core with the sun. Negativity is afloat around me, and my dreams are terrifying. What happened there affects me every day? I am supposed to forget that which I cannot remember fully. I don't wish to see the part of me that shows evil to evil. I stay calm, but I raise my voice when necessary. All of the fronts of university, government, heredity, and military are strong, but I now see through the thoughts you all provide in my head and how you always climbed into my bed. The governmental I have chosen to touch the lilly pad with is Congressman Paul Ryan. In the future I will know why. He is an evil like my dad that I cannot see, but he keeps it away from me. Today he did not. Touch the stone of evil, become an amulet for Christ buddy. You know not witchery, stay away from me. I am not an art project for yee. I journey quickly and at the absurdly perfect time. Congress will be in session for another week, and then my Line Deputy will take over the buildings before you all bring vermin, especially bed bugs to the vicinity. Your level of retardation cannot be measured, so we just eliminate the threat and clense the vicinity. The Supreme Court is left for me and he.