The adrenaline rush that comes when you wake into your life and realize the insanity is not a dream, is like slamming some Starbucks for an hour before you open your eyes. When you know that your thoughts from years ago have been taken by people who are supposed to be your family, vomit mixes with your morning Starbucks.
You have to be some prideful assholes to open someone’s mail. A statement not addressed to you, and from a doctor office…God must have taken a day off, so the assholes stepped in for a bit. Holding another piece just to see if someone will loose their property in another state, it is time for a hobby. Doing it all while a mental member of your cult chases someone with his fucking insanity, distracting them from what year it is, it might be time to pull your happy ass’ out of retirement.
When you have to actually touch people thoughts, and steal their things to “GET” something on them, your brains have shrunk from all the “DRUGS” you swallow. You are demented in thinking returning SOME shit after your greedy grubby dirty ass hands have touched it all will make us go away and move on with our lives. You should know by now nothing ever turns out like you think it will. Kind of like when you tried to force someone into a shelter by kicking them out with nothing a week before Christmas. Acting as if the child involved means nothing more than dog shit you stepped in on the way to the bar during your holiday. That would have been so much easier…Damn that free will, it can be a bitch when you think you are gods.
Some assholes think they are the smartest thing since Al Gore invented the internet. Looking up law suites and financial information so they can say “I know blah blah”, as if is some sort of magic crystal ball only they have access to. Before running your mouth about who has law suites filed on who, pull your head out of your ass for two seconds and look up the difference between plaintiff and defendant. There is a thing called a dictionary. Shit, try Wikipedia once in a while, the schools wont allow it for reference, but I think they might for the special assholes.
The punks and assholes need to take a break from raping someone’s thoughts, rolling around in stolen shit while naked and say the word enjoyed by so many…”Hmmm”, and figure out what zone three primary residence means.
A favorite “Hmmm” quotes from the “all-knowing ten-year old girl”.
” Does your son know about the drugs? I hope not. You say you’re not on them, but why would someone go to the pain clinic on Oct 26th? Hmmm, I can only think of one thing, that’s where you get drugs.”
How did you come to find out October 26th was the exact date genius?….Sorry, too late to think up the lie…who would believe a little girl’s rant without a little backing…The assholes are not only so VERY smart, they are physic. 🙂