Friday, May 6, 2016

POCKET SCAVENGER. LIKE A SALTY KISS. THE MAGGOTS HATCH. CIAO MAMBO RESTAURANT. TWIN CRANES. GREAT HARVEST BREAD CO. CLOTH & CROWN. DIBS. COMIX ISSUE . . . DA. EVERY DAY IS A MIRACLE, UP ON MIRACLE MILE--JINGLE I AWOKE TO THIS MORNING, ON THE STREETS OF MISSOULA, MONTANA--YEAH, I'M HERE! SAVVY, SEXY, SMART, SARCASTIC CONVERSATION WITH UNDERCOVER "DELTA FORCE INTELLIGENCE" AGENT, AKA, NEW YORK SLUMLORD COVER, CIA . . . TELL ME MORE STORIES ABOUT THE CIA . . . NARCISSISTIC, CIA, FOR SURE! LOL! DO YOU THINK I'M GOOD LOOKING. THAT ALL DEPENDS ON WHAT YOUR STANDARD OF GOOD LOOKING IS . . . BEAUTY IS IN THE EYE OF THE BEHOLDER . . . LOOK IN THE MIRROR AND ASK YOURSELF IF YOU ARE GOOD LOOKING ACCORDING TO YOUR STANDARDS. I AM BIG AND BEAUTIFUL, SMART AND SASSY. I GUESS YOUR RIGHT. I'M FORMERLY A SLUMLORD FROM NEW YORK . . . TORK INSPIRATION--AGENT BEFORE CIA BECAME ALL MORMON . . . I SLEPT WITH A JUDGE. THAT SHOWS THE JUDGE DIDN'T HAVE GOOD JUDGEMENT. SILENCE. IT WAS MALE . . . I HOPE IT WAS WORTH IT? I GOT GOOD DEALS, BACKROOM PARLOR ROOM DEALS. THEN I GUESS IT WAS WORTH IT? I WRITE A POLITICAL BLOG, THAT FUNDS THE CIA SECRET WARS IN THE PACIFIC AND THE ATLANTIC OCEANS, ALONG WITH THE MORMONS AND THE BRITISH, MONARCH PROJECT, THE MASSES WILL BE FOCUSED ON THE BRITISH ROYAL FAMILY, WHILE THE CIA AND THE SAS, BRITISH INTELLIGENCE, TAKE OVER THE WORLD, AND THE AMERICAN COPS POLICE THE WORLD, UNDER THE FUCKING PATRIOT ACT . . . THREE STAR AND FOUR STAR GENERALS, TRACKED ME DOWN FROM MY BLOG, STATING THAT I WAS AT THE POVERELLO CENTER FOR THE HOMELESS, NOW ON THE STREETS, ALL FOR YOUR RIGHTS AND FREEDOMS, NOBLE CAUSE, FOLLOWING DAY AT MCDONALD'S, WHERE I HANG WHEN I HAVE MONEY. OH. ACTUALLY, I HAVE HEARD OF THE SECRET CIA WARS . . . I BET YOU HAVE. ACTUALLY, I AM HERE TO PROTECT YOU . . . I VERY MUCH DOUBT THAT . . . ALTHOUGH, AT ABOUT 3:15 A.M., TWO CIA AGENTS, SHOWED UP WHERE I WAS HANGING OUT, DURING THE NIGHT . . . THEY LOCATED ME, BUT THEY NEVER SAW ME . . . THEY SHOWED UP LATE THIS MORNING . . . I LEFT MY GLASSES WHERE I SLEPT, WENT BACK TO GET THEM, AND THEY WERE GONE, SIGNATURE, CIA WANTING ME TO KNOW THAT THEY KNOW WHERE I AM . . . YEAH, AFTER THE FACT! THOSE FUCKERS HAVEN'T BEEN ABLE TO CATCH ME IN 5 FUCKING YEARS. ONE OF THESE DAYS, I AM GOING TO JUST WALK UP TO COPS OF ANY FLAVOR WITH MY HANDS, IN HAND CUFF SUBMISSION POSITION, AND SAY, YOU WILL NEVER CATCH ME, BUT WHAT EXACTLY WERE YOU CHASING ME FOR? WHAT CRIMES AM I CHARGED WITH . . . PISSING YOU OFF WHEN I WRITE ABOUT YOU IN MY BLOG? FAIR TRADE: CIA AMERICAN GREED FOR MY FIRST AMENDMENT RIGHTS . . . CIA GETS $1 TO $5 MILLION PER DAY, THE WAY I SEE IT, BUT MY FIRST AMENDMENT RIGHTS ARE PRICELESS, SO A GOOD DEAL IN MY MIND . . . I WOULD BE BORED RICH! LOL! CUCUMBERS ON MY EYES, PEDI'S & MANI'S AT THE HIGH END SPA, OR HANGING OUT AT THE POOL, TANNING? FUCKING BORING! NO THANKS . . . I WOULD JUST GIVE IT TO MY KIDS, WITH SPECIFICATIONS, THEY ALL GO TO AS MUCH SCHOOLING AS THEY WANTED, ME, I JUST WANT A PIMPED OUT FORD CUSTOM JACKED UP VAN, FULLY LOADED, SO I CAN GO ANYWHERE U.S.A., AND ENOUGH GAS MONEY . . . FOOD, RX & FUN! I HAVE THE HAPPINESS GENE . . . EVEN A DIET COKE AND WHATEVER I WANT TO EAT, AND A NUMBER 4 RIDE ON THE BUS OUT TO BONNER . . . PRETTY MUCH DOES IT! LOL! I AM THE QUEEN OF THE TRAILWAY, GREYHOUND, AND MOUNTAIN LINE BUSES! MAGGOTS GLOBAL TRAVEL . . . ME, GLOBAL REACH, LOCAL CARE! BUS DRIVERS IN THIS TOWN, REALLY CARE ABOUT THEIR RIDERS . . . THE OTHER NIGHT AFTER NOT SLEEPING ONE WINK, I GOT ON BUS, #2 I THINK, FELL ASLEEP, WOKE UP WHEN THE BUS WAS "OUT OF SERVICE" AT THE BUS TERMINAL UP ON SHAKESPEARE . . . WHEN THE BLONDE, FUNNY, BUS DRIVER, CAN'T REMEMBER HER NAME, WAS SO RUDELY SURPRISED, WHEN I SAID, HI AND STUNNED HER TO FIND SOMEONE STILL ON HER BUS . . . SHE SAID, I DIDN'T EVEN KNOW YOU WERE ON MY BUS . . . NEITHER DID I! LOL! SHE DIDN'T KNOW QUITE WHAT TO DO WITH ME . . . SHE TRIED TO GET ME A MOUNTAIN LINE VAN TO TAKE ME BACK DOWNTOWN . . . ISN'T SHAKESPEARE RIGHT DOWN THE STREET? I CAN JUST WALK AND CATCH THE BUS. SHE ESCORTED ME SO I COULD SEE HOW TO GET TO THE RIGHT STREET, PHILLIPS, I THINK, THEN ON TO SHAKESPEARE, LOVE THAT STREET NAME, I SMILE EVERY TIME I DRIVE BY IT, LOVE SHAKESPEARE! SOME GUY HAD A BOTTLE OF ALCOHOL ON A BUS, AND THE NEXT BUS GOING ALONG, WHATEVER STREET, BY A PARK AND ELEMENTARY SCHOOL, WEST OF SCOTT, HAD A CLEAN-UP GUY, MOPPING UP THE SPILLED ALCOHOL . . . THE BUS DRIVER HAD BEEN A BAR TENDER FOR YEARS, AND THE SMELL MADE HER SICK! LOL! WORKS FOR ME, SAVED ME WAITING ANOTHER 15 MINUTES FOR THE NEXT #2 BUS. LATER THAT NIGHT, THE BLONDE BUS DRIVER, SMILED WHEN SHE SAW ME AGAIN, THAT NIGHT . . . HEY! I PROMISED HER I WOULD NOT FALL ASLEEP AGAIN. I SAID, I HOPE I DIDN'T GET YOU IN TROUBLE? NO, LOL, BUT YOU MADE ME FAMOUS! LOL! GOOD BECAUSE, I FELL ASLEEP ON BUS #11 AFTER I LEFT YOU, AND AGAIN IN BARNES & NOBLE! I THINK I MADE UP FOR AT LEAST 5 HOURS OF SLEEP! NEW FRIEND, TALKED FUN PLACES TO EAT AFTER HOURS . . . I COULD HANG OUT WITH THIS WOMAN, I DIG HER AND HER HUSBAND IS NOT ONE FOR GETTING OUT AND DOING FUN STUFF . . . I DITCHED INTO A FEW COOL CLUBS, NEAR THE OXFORD, THOMAS MEAGHAN CAFE' AND GRILL, LOOKS FUN, THEY WERE HAVING A DRINKING CONTEST, BLACK BINGO, OR SOMETHING LIKE THAT, GOOD FOOD! BC'S BAR, ON HIGGINS, NEXT TO THE BREAK CAFE' . . . LOVE IT, GREAT MUSIC, ROCKIIN' TO, WHILE WATCHING THE NEWS, AND CHARGING MY COMPUTER . . . NO ONE BUGGED ME TO BUY A DRINK, JUST WHAT I LOVE ABOUT MONTANA PEOPLE . . . MIND YOUR OWN BUSINESS MANTRA! THE OTHER DAY, TOUGH LITTLE OHIO FARM GIRL, ANNIE SLEEPING NEAR THE RIVER AND TRAIL, OUT IN EAST MISSOULA, SLEPT FOR 24 HOURS STRAIGHT, AFTER HER 2,000 MILE TRIP TO WYOMING AND BACK, ON HER 30 DAYS OUT OF THE POV., CRASHING, TELLING ME THAT SHE HEARD BEARS SNORTING, DEER PASSING BY, BIRDS AND HIKERS OR RIVER RUNNERS . . . NOBODY BOTHERED HER . . . THE BEAR, THOUGHT SHE WAS DEAD! LOL! SLEEP, SWEET SLEEP . . . YOU APPRECIATE IT WHEN YOU MISS IT FOR A MONTH! LOL! CAT MAN DO . . . ROCKIN' TO SEGER . . . CATMANDO, IF I EVER GET OUT OF HERE, OH! BUS KUDOS, NICE DRIVER, WARNED ME SHE HAD TO KICK ME OFF THE BUS, IF I WAS ASLEEP . . . AGAIN, IF I KNEW I WAS ASLEEP, I WOULD HAVE WOKEN UP! LOL! THANKS. SHE DIDN'T KICK ME OFF! THAT NIGHT, SOME CHICK, ON THE LAST RUN OF THE NIGHT, AROUND 9:30 P.M., WAS ON BUS #7, NEEDED TO GET TO BUS #6 TO GET HOME, AND SHE DIDN'T KNOW HOW TO DO THAT . . . BOTH BUS DRIVERS, USED THEIR CB'S, TO LOCATE EACH OTHER, AND #6 MET, BUS #7 UP AT THE TOP OF THE MALL PARKING LOT, WHERE FIRST SECURITY BANK, IS AND MADE SURE, SHE GOT SAFELY HOME! SO COOL! GOOD KIDS ON THE BUSES TOO . . . I WAS ON BUS #4 TO BONNER, AND A BUNCH OF SCHOOL KIDS, GOT ON, FULL OF ENERGY, PISS AND VINEGAR, AND THIS CUTE DARK HAIRED GIRL TOLD A HANDSOME BOY, HE NEEDED JESUS . . . HIS RESPONSE . . . I AM JESUS! LOL! ONCE OFF THE BUS, SHE THREW HERE BACKPACK DOWN, AND JUMPED ON HIS BACK, LOL, AND STARTED PUNCHING HIM, HALF HIS SIZE, HE WAS LAUGHING! LATER THIS SAME GROUP OF CUTE KIDS, GOT BACK ON THE BUS, AND AS WE GOT OFF, JESUS, BLONDE AND BEAUTIFUL, SAID LADIES FIRST . . . GOOD MANNERS! WAY TO GO BONNER PARENTS, SO CUTE! TWO OTHER YOUNG SCHOOL BOYS, WERE DISCUSSING THE GOSPEL OF JESUS, WHILE THEY WERE ON THEIR WAY HOME . . . TOTALLY IMPRESSED! FUTURE IS IN GOOD HANDS . . . GOOD PARENTS! CUTE, RESPECTFUL KIDS! KISSES, HUGS, AND LOVES . . . KEEP UP THE GOOD WORK! MOVIE TIME--TWO EPISODES OF "EVIL KIN" . . . HOLY SHIT, SCARY: (1) LOBSTER BOY, SIDESHOW MURDERS; AND (2) HELL'S FURY . . . CHRISTIAN VALUES TO THE EXTREMES! SELF PROCLAIMED BROTHERS KILLING FOR GOD? SHOT TWO GAY MEN, 50 TIMES, BURNED CHURCHES AND MOSQUES, WENT AFTER JEWS, MUSLIMS, MUD PEOPLE, OR BLACKS, HISPANICS, ANYONE WITH BROWN SKIN! TRUMP PRESIDENCY? HELLO!!!!!! THESE ALLEGEDLY RELIGIOUSLY BORN AND RAISED BOYS, USED THE OLD TESTAMENT, GOD TO PUNISH ANYONE BUT, WHITE, PURE, CLEAN AMERICA! TAPPED INTO, MONTANA MILITIA READINGS! STATE? THE SON TOOK ON THE PERSONA AND LOOK OF HIS FATHER, WHO HAD AN INTELLECTUAL RELATIONSHIP WITH HIS BOYS, BUT EVEN WHEN THEY WERE SENTENCED TO LIFE IN PRISON, HE SHOWED NO EMOTION, NO LOVE. WHERE DO WE WANT TO GO WITH THIS AMERICA? WE EITHER GO BACKWARDS, AND IGNORE THE CONSTITUTIONAL ADVANCEMENTS WE HAVE MADE AS A NATION, OR WE CONTINUE TO PROGRESS TOWARD, THE UTOPIA AND VISION OF THIS AMERICAN EXPERIENCE . . . I JUST LOVE, LOVE, LOVE, THE NEW CNN, "UNITED AMERICA" AD AND PROGRAM . . . I WROTE ABOUT THIS, BUT DIDN'T GET THE WHOLE VISION OF WHAT THE AD WAS ABOUT . . . THERE IS THIS HAPPY YELLOW AND WHITE VW VAN, THAT I THINK IS DRIVEN BY THE BLACK GUY, PICKS UP TWO GUYS, THEN YOUNG GIRLS, EVENTUALLY KKK, AND EVERYONE IS IN THE VAN ROCKIN' OUT TO COOL MUSIC, DIGGIN' THE COMPANY AND TRIP . . . THAT IS THE MELTING POT OF AMERICA . . . ALL OF US, LIVING IN PEACE AND HARMONY, WITH PROSPERITY FOR ME AND MY POSTERITY, JUSTICE FOR ALL! WAY COOL AD! LET'S GET ABOUT IT! WE CAN DO THIS AMERICA, WE CAN DO THIS WORLD!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

THANKS LION'S CLUB, ST. PAT'S; COMMUNITY HOSPITAL AND WALMART, FREE EYE GLASS RECYCLE!  CARDBOARD CONTAINERS WITH OLD READING GLASSES . . . THANKS!  I RAID FOR YEARS!

Living the way, I do, well, even when I live a normal life, which has not been for about 4 years, I am constantly losing or misplacing my cheap reading glasses, of ten wondering if I had expensive prescription eye wear, if I would be more responsible and careful, with my glass or plastic eyes, that help me read and write my blog . . . I can see, but can't read or write on my computer, very handicapped when I don't have glasses, or money to buy new ones, at least once a month, so, I am particularly, grateful to the efforts of these organizations or store, that has these, cardboard box, displays, where people can drop off their old glasses, so that people, like me, who, always time losing my glasses when I have two weeks before, I get money, leaving me feeling helpless and stranded, in non-intellectual land, until I get another pair.  There is a box in the break and snack room, at the St. Patrick Hospital, my first stop, today . . . I think I took the one pair, last week when I got to town, but the sunglasses were still there, so, I have new shades--smile!  Then, my next stop, in search of free glasses, was either Missoula Community Hospital, where I thought, I saw, another display, and switched the glasses I got at St. Pat's, for a more stylin' pair of glasses, I thought at the competition, Community Hospital, but they didn't know of this project, so the blue box, I remember, must be at bus #7 Walmart, but the Community Hospital, did have some reading glasses that people had left, a good supply, so they lent me some . . . thanks, so if you enjoy this blog, thank these organizations for keeping me in reading glasses!  YOU GOTTA LOVE IT!  SMILE!  DIGGIN' ON COOL PEOPLE WHO THINK OF THINGS LIKE THIS!

LOBSTER BOY FREAK SHOW MURDERS!  SCREAM!

I am always shocked at what true crime episodes, pop up on my YouTube recommended viewing . . . we are finally, getting to the abnormal psychology, of my Evil Kin!  Now, I do have experience with carnies, the people who travel with the carnivals, going to small town U.S.A., when I came home from one of my great escapes from Kalispell, Montana, and returned to the trailer, I was couch surfing, at, paying to come and go, crashing on the couch when Kali, was safe, always having somewhere to lay my wearing head, after going anywhere from Seattle to Vegas . . . so before, I left, one November, I came back, to find, that the boys, my three male roommates, had, two carnie friends, a husband and wife, team, that provided a naked maid, taking my place, keeping the trailer clean and orderly, even going the second mile, having sex with all three roommies, something I didn't provide . . . I was the church lady, who finally got two of the three heretics to church, Fresh Life Church, only to find out that in my ONE month escapation, I came back to total spiritual deprivation, orgies, and the three of them, sure, that I was next, for the naked maid!  LOL!  FUCK NO!  They all thought it was worth a try.  But, this, rather nice, but twisted couple, providing their own sideshow, hubby getting off on other guys wanting his wife, until that green monster of jealousy, raged, when she started to prefer, Kansas redneck to the carnie boy, and after cleaning the trailer, and she did a great job, and I was grateful . . . the uniform was a bit sketchy, however!  LOL!  

I can't help it, I have lived a pretty sheltered life, but nothing prepared me for the Lobster Boy!  This poor kid, was born into a family, of over 150 years of kin born with this disorder, that created a genetic blend of hand and feet, that had two digits or fingers, whatever, that looked, like huge ass lobster claws . . . his parents, decided to make money on his claws or hands, symbolic of my blogging hands?, and so they put this poor kid in the carnival, traveling show of freaks, not watched for their talent, but for their deformities!  Even the way, the episode was filmed is scary!  SCREAM!  LOL!  But the overall theme, was family members, using family members to fatten their pockets, putting them on display, for people to pay, to see them, not caring what the damage it to the one family member, or in this case, it became the next generation of family members, who were exploited for money reasons, not caring at all about feelings, circumstances, as if they were objects, rather than people with hearts, minds, and emotions . . . eventually, creating monsters, who used their deformities, to even get away with MURDER!

LOBSTER BOY, USING MONEY AND CLAWS TO HIS ADVANTAGE!

This boy, carrying the genetic deformity, was viewed as a money making machine for his father and mother, putting the boy, on the stage in the carnival, by the ripe age of 5 years old!  Often, if the carnival was passing through town, the parents pulled the boy out of school, to perform in the freak shows, making needed money, putting bread and food on the table of his family.  Eventually, the family, joined the carnival and traveled the U,S.A., making quite a bit of money, but the poor boy was being scared emotionally, as he made a lot of money, eventually, creating the crazed, money, power hungry abuser, he grew into, controlling his wives, using his own children, who had the deformity, also, wanting to control his other child, who, wanted to get married to a very nice young man, by the time she was 15 years old, so she could get away from this horrid life, that she was involved with, but not a member of, because she didn't have that gene, and was not useful to the family, to make money, but stuck in the sideshow shadows . . . the day before the wedding, with the daughter, telling her father that she was pregnant, the con, conning the con man, to get out of his control, and the abuse she saw, perpetrated on her mother, who was being totally controlled and manipulated by this man, whom she met and fell in love with, seeing his carnival lifestyle as a fun escape from her own, violent home and father, going straight into the arms and family circle of the evil kin, who used and abused people for financial gain, that soon included her own children, born with the disability, other than the normal daughter who wanted to marry to leave the whole mess, but her father, Lobster Boy, who often used his massive upper body strength, and crushing powerful claws, to grab other men's balls, until he controlled them, laughing and enjoying his infliction of pain, on others, got into it with his soon to be, son-in-law, arguing that, this daughter was his, with the young man, defying him, and telling the father, he loved his daughter, and she was now going to be his . . . so the father, grabbed a shot gun, and shot the 17 year old kid, twice in the back, as he left the room, leaving the father, basking in his glory, smiling as the boy stumbled to his death, in the front yard, leaving his daughter devastated, losing her knight in shining armor, willing to marry someone from this freak show family, and save her, by taking her away, in the arms of love!

Lobster Boy with his powerful claws, got on the stand and used the same charm, he used to win, the girl's mother in love, the first time, but turning into a fucking monster, after that, claiming that due to his disability, the boy attacked him and he had to shoot him in self defense!  Ah, jury folks, he was shot in the back leaving!  He was convicted, but, the judge didn't think, he was fit for the prison conditions, so they just put him on probation as I recall, and basically, let him go, because he played the freaky claws as a defense, making the jury feel sorry for his pathetic life . . . he walked away a free man, and became, twice as cruel and abusive, often grabbing his wife by the neck, with the powerful claws, almost choking the life out of the wife, threatening, that he killed once, and he could kill again, and he would get away with it.  At that time, there were three children in the family, the oldest daughter was normal, but the next two children a girl and a boy, were born with the father's family, disease, and both were now money makers for the father, who put his young daughter on the stage by age three!  The son was the spitting image of the father, with all the same deformities and the family curse or blessing, depending on which way you looked at things . . . after the father got off the murder rap, mom took the kids, who were terrified of this monster, often hiding in the closet, while the mother took their beatings for them, and she got the kids . . . no, Lobster Boy, filed for divorce and got the kids, I believe, that, it was later, when the second wife was being abused, and another kid was being exploited, that the kids ran to their mother.  

THE SICK AND PERVERTED DANCE OF DOMESTIC VIOLENCE CYCLES . . . WIFE #ONE GOES BACK TO LOBSTER BOY!

Hopefully, I am getting this right, but it is worth the scare to watch, but, the wife, gets back with the monster, because, believe it or not, there is a co-dependency, in domestic violence relationships, a sick love, a need, and pathetic dance, that comes with the tapes from both childhoods, of abuse and depravity, bringing the two back together, like some unseen force of nature, to dance the same dance again!  But, the woman gets back with her former lover and husband for a short period of time . . . and of course the same cycles of abuse start AGAIN, no surprise, but back in those days, they didn't know as much about domestic violence, they didn't have my manual, yet . . . LOL . . . but, the old claw boy, started his dirty power and control shit on his wife, but this time, the son, was a bit older, and was not having it, watching what was going on . . . 80% of the boys under age 20 are in prison for killing their mother's abuser . . . so, this 17 year old kid, seeing what his mother is going through, talks with her about the need to kill the freak, it needed to be done.  I think, mom, suffering from, all the issues women, who are abused suffer from, PTSD, post-tramatic stress disorder, and the psychological battering, along with financial power, control and dependency, especially back in those days, the the mother relies on the son, to protect her.  He needs to remove the connection between, the mother and son, so they get a friend, a 17 year old hit man, they paid to kill the husband, Lobster Boy!  He gets him . . . the irony is, that the monster, killed a 17 year old groom, and he was killed by a 17 year old boy.

Mom got off, due to all the years of abuse, but she saw her son, who was charged and convicted of setting up the murder, as her hero, a knight in shining armor, seeing that he saved the family, and did the noble, honorable thing, setting the family free from this fucked up nightmare of a man!  Pretty freaky and strange episode, and whomever filmed the thing, made the man so sinister, but I bet the actor, couldn't compare to the real deal!  The trouble with domestic violence and the family dynamics, is that generally, young boys and men, will identify with their mothers, and hate their abusers, however, later as they become more mature, they start to identify with the man, more and more, and they become the monster their own fathers were, and become everything they HATED in their role-model!  GET OVER THIS MEN!!!!!!!!! OR WOMEN, IN THE RARE CASES, OF WOMEN ABUSING MEN!  Could be evening things out a bit, in modern days, women are not as dependent and they become the abusers, if they are dependent financially.  And here in Montana, the gun toting mamas, have guns to even the score, so, if the abuse gets out of hand, there is usually, a hubby killing!  So, not good all the way around!  GOAL--NO EXCUSE FOR ABUSE!

GET A GRIP ON YOUR ANGER . . . REMEMBER, THIS IS ABOUT POWER AND CONTROL OVER YOUR VICTIM!  IF YOU LOVE YOUR SONS, SET A BETTER EXAMPLE, AND IF YOU LOVE YOUR DAUGHTERS, THEY WILL BE ATTRACTED TO MEN, LIKE DADDY DEAREST!  WE MULTIPLY DOMESTIC VIOLENCE AS TIME GOES ON, IF ONE GENERATION OF EVIL KIN, DOESN'T CARE ENOUGH TO STOP IT!  LOVE ALWAYS TRIUMPHS OVER HATE AND ANGER . . . PRACTICE CONTROL!

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