Tuesday, December 23, 2014
Channing, I Love the Gift. He Just Walked In
I sit in Starbucks and I feel a surge, but I see nothing at all. It is busy and the staff is polite and efficient. People bussle through the skyways. There was a kind of line up last night when I watched a Veterans Day rerun of David Lettermen. It was a line up of David Letterman and his CIA Administrative, Mark Dayton and Steve Carell. Channing, they showed a clip of this very weird movie that was expressed when you were together. The scene felt so molesty, it was difficult to watch. Channing, I suggest that you just wear grey cotton sweat pants and sweatshirt either with hoodie or not. Maybe have one of both. Work on a warlockery personna in L.A. that scares people away. Don't let people touch you, actually, or you will begin to put heinous amounts of weight. This is a sign that you have stepped over line to Jew authority around you. Become your own person. Do not ask opinions from ANYBODY. Find you rage and put it on the page under the pseudonym of Mister Tee. I pitty the fool who messes with you in the court of SODOMY.
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