Baby Can I Hold You Tonight?

Everyone thinks I'm your fool. They don't get any love from you. Tracy Chapman says in mirror affect in "For My Lover". You tube concert. I have listened to the whole thing about five times this week. Can we just see the weak reality in today's society, and my life actually. I sit here, and be clear, that I will not take the crap anymore, but I create with a muse effect from the JPEGS of white male society (mostly) around me. Rumors and talk stay away. A sea of tears is too wide too cross. Pagan breakdowns. I give them, at most, about 3 minutes. The bar "scene" the other night was a flukey planned reality, grand plan man. I need white males to not be breaking down in the world, in media, and on TV. I want real men, not jerky turkeys. Problems with your sexuality is ACROSS the BOARD for all of you. I deal and heal by a nonreactive creative submission stance, primarily. I can ride the horsie backwards if I need to. It is more like a PONY and Horse show. I do not shine in the mirror. I just walk away. Me me divinity is keeping the pain of nasty judgement away. These people know nothing. They are deranged and are now tangled all the way with each other and the paling effect of the Supreme Court after the other day. A state funded program cannot be handled by a county person, especially if she says that she is an nurse, is not, never was, and is a former lover of my father. OOP's I picked you up right away. You bitches all look alike. Well I caught the ball and I sit here sharing. My money is on Ruthie Ginsberg. She is the shot in the barrel, and you all really think that you can beat her to death, at least losing telepathy, outside the Supreme Court Bldg and get away with it. Her telekinesis is so CRYPT at this point, she can't even be jew. There is a rising. YOUR WELCOME benchwarmer Page. It is time to get real before they steal everything. I have my own back and a werewolf out there who "loves" me. You all have nada, NOTHING.