Friday, January 10, 2014
Dedicated to Descretion
I shared with Emily my thoughts of the day yesterday. I need to let her know before there comes a time where I cannot be understood properly due to brain damage and schitzophrenia in my vicinity. People need to work and extricate themselves from relationships that judge them as lower and somehow "crazy." Those "judges" are the craziest people of all. It may start as jovial and sweet like, " Giiiirl, you so CRA-ZY!" into commitment chains and domains that have never been real and legal. I have worked at the ropes to give you all enough room for you to get away before you will never see your own face in the mirror again. I study AND FIGHT from within (it was always the plan militarily, plain family, plain schooling, plain activities, plain honors), and that shows a PhD path through the suffering, violence, and dehumanization. Demonics have no imaginations, thus the play is always the same. Use the family first, the community second. Go at anyone with artistry or notoriety that is sexy in any way. Boring societies are demonics to infinity degree, and even in their advanced age, they think that you all want them sexually, especially twenty something men who are gifted and good looking. I focus them on bartenders, thus Hollywood can tunnel through and see what they need to to get themselves away. The poor decisions right around me will be quickly lapped up by the pitbulls of gangs, and mentally retarded individuals will go after PhD's. I have faith. Here is my song. I hope to live my whole life long.
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