Sometimes i think i must be just a little-bit, not so far down into my soul, evil. Why else would i think of ways to punish, Mrs. Chruch-lady, next door_for the way she treats me, ay? And,boi!~~Do i have a punnishment_for her to-day!
Think-about-it...Here Chi is_sittin in her house all-day, the music so-loud_it's shaking the walls, and, she be singing, shouting and a hollering_at the top of her lungs: "God Is God, Jesus Loves You, Hallelujah, Hallelujha bla bla bla, but, the minute Chi come out`a that little rat-hole, all she can think to do is get right-up in my face, and deni me..? I don't bother her, i dont speak to her, i don't even look at her; if i see her on the street, so...don't you think she should leave me the fuck alone. But No. Every time Chi get near me its: Jesus this, and Jesus that. Good-Grief! It's madness, i tell you! Shut your stupid mouth, old-lady!
Of course, i could have brought this upon myself_to some degree. Perhaps there are folks that think i shouldn't have posted my Twitter-addresses in my front window? And of course, i'm living my life in accoridance to what other people think, right? Such people however, i belive, need to look at the situatition from my perspective. If i have become, this thing, Christian-establishment secretly admits i have, do i have the right to hide it from humanity? Isn't that what religion tried to do, nearly Two-thousand years ago; only to end-up Three-hundred years later_with a revised Prophet; who somehow within those dark years, had suddenly and somehow, been turned into a God? What people don't understand is, that it's an insult to both the original Christ, as it would be an insult to me_now, or Three-hundred years later_to say: What i have done_could only be achived by a God, because, such attritude robes us both_of our humanity!!
So Yea! I got my Twitter-address posted in the window. And why in the fuck-Not? But what some people see as Sacqurlidge, Blasphemy, and Herraicy, i see as bravery, truth and enlightment, and as examples i don't have the right to hide from my people; no matter what the conquences. And Yes...There are dangers that go with telling the world you're, Jesus Christ, of which only a common idiot would fail to see. Rocks flying thorugh my windows_or worse, could be just the tip of the iceburg!
Shit! The old Witch next-door can rattle her lips_in protest, all Chi wants. It ain't lickly to change nutin! In the mean-time howevere, every time the old Biddy eather leave or enter that hoval`a hers, Chi gonna be slaped stright in the face_with having no way to excape what i have done to my front-door...a door that only Chi, and, our visitors will see. And as Chi raises her voice_to deni me, we will know that it is nothing more_than my expressed-right to celibrate Christmass-pratices, or the decoration of said door; which is driving her Nuts, and, to the hight of insanity.
But then...There's always a penility, when one chooses to deni, Jesus Christ, right?
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