Walking Lightly in the Stream

I feel an ethereal spirit issuing a warning to be careful what I put on the Internet today.  Maybe it is because the true black hats are in custody.  Maybe it seemed like they would never feel the long arm of the law.  Well, now Sheriff Deputies truly know evil at a degree they had never seen before.  It is death to every system or branch of order out there for no reason at all.  I house my almighty in the most orderly place I can place him, a law library outside The Twin Cities.  I just stay calm, and be peaceful to those in my vicinity here at Starbucks.  My Internet would not come on, and then it just instantly opened.  I am frustrated with the confirmation process.  When did JUVENILE RECORDS become admissible in a court of law, especially if they are not so heinous as to be judged that the accused be tried as an adult?  This Senate court of public opinion is so evil, and is a disgrace.  They are all out of order, and it is all hearsay.  Wait until the decision needle turns to white women.  They will be devoured in a court of law that has nothing to do with Congress.  Your civil commitment courts will reach the worst of that judgment.  That is all I can say.  People believe that the historic maladies of justice will continue.  I can't even watch my TV (and MY cable) when I want because my roommate is so borderline and Wiccan witchcraft.  I keep her out of my weblog, but I am sick of her trying to program me with Pagan talk, like how horrific the "evidence" in Fahrenheit 11/9 is, and then watching her Pagan shows that show the demonic situations with such "compassion" even though they are ruining the world with voodoo and Pagan realities.  In the end, I must just go to my room.  If I stand up for myself she pounds on her keyboard of her computer where she plays games.  Oh well, it won't work.  My family does it too.  I just stay silent and smile.  If you all are unable to face the realities of the deceit of these people and their practice of evil ritualisms, you will be very easy to pin down in a state of complete retardation.  I can remain silent, can all of you?  I doubt it.