To the outside world, i can understand how "it" may see me as a small-minded, big-mouthed creep. Meny would accuse me of never having anything nice to say about anyone, or anything. When I think about it, probably most folks actually think I'm with that hopeless-lot: who believe the world is comming to an end, and none-too-soon!
The truth is: I am none of those things, and, can never be anything more than what you make me; unless of course__as we all know, were i to somehow find the Millions of Dollars to get this thing before the courts. We both know at that point however, were I to find the funds myself, I would be in court before anyone could blink, and, the mear publisity of what my case could reveal about the workings of Establishment, could have them so worried, they just might go back to their old attempting-murder against me days again/?!!
At the end of the day, I have no problem. What will be, will be. And those days are thurteen (13) years behind me, I'm happy to say.
An intresting thing just did happen though_this very momnet_in fact, that compels me to believe perhaps it is not just yet that I must abandon all hopes of success. Yesterday, or the day before, i havn't bothered to check, I "top'tweeted" Michael Strahan's name, suggesting the time he was most happiest was when he could skirt-arould in one of, Oprah's favorite out-fits. The next thing I know, and, without hearing quite what was the premmis, because, at that very moment the phong rang with an important call i needed to answer, here is Kelly Ripa, Michael Strahan & Forest Whikaker, all singing praises to Little Baby-JESUS!
Intrestingly enough, I just noticed_watching the show an hour later_to see what exactly I missed, Forest & Kelly remained seated, with only Micheal dancing like an idiot Jesus-freak/and I just love-it!
This of course is Hollywoods way of punishing one of their #OWN, if you catch my drift. If not, don't worry. `We have this blog-problem figured-out enough; that it seems I shall be here more often than in the resent past. It only takes an ounce of common-sense though_for now, to figure-out that, Michael Gelman & Oprah, probably teamed-up together, to force Michael Strahan, to do this, and as I watch the retake, I realize Forest was in on it, because, why wouldn't he be? Although I never actually managed to do it before, top-tweet eather Forest or Oprah's movie "The Butler" I certianly did make my presents well known enough: to be a pain in the ass to the whole bunch of them. Unfortunately however, because, Oprah & Rosie,_who I have tamed, both stole the ideas of their magazines from me, and, is the cause of all this_combined with Hollywoods trying to protect their Queen-of-Talk from criminal-charges, well... I simply cannot back Forest Whikaker for an Oscar, and don't care if he would get on his knees and kiss my ring. Oprah bertaied me, he knows it, and, along with the rest of Hollywood, he also allows DUBYA to suggest Jesus sent this world to war!
It's not my fault Hollywood allowed itself to be ruled by what was then
The- anti-Christ, George Walker Bush, to protect the sins of The- Biblical Whore of Revelation, our little Miss Oprah Winfrey. And I won't be blamed for not correcting this eather!
Already however, and earlier in the show, Kelly, has suggested that in Oprah, touching Forest, sometime when they were in rehursals for The Butler that:" it must have felt to him as though: He were being touched by the hand of God" in that probably I am going to need make a public-statement as to the contary on Twitter at some point in the near fucture/lol
Don't worry #myPpl. You might not get me, but, Hollywood does.
And at some point for what Hollywood has done to you, I am quite persistant enough to see happens to it thousands of times over; until every one whom has betraied me, and, in so doing eventually betraied your trust, is punished to the fullest content of God's Law. And with the dirt I have against your enemies in sheeps-clothing, I am more than prepaired to claim the throne, He, has provided for me; through the true-will of my people & humanity itself.
TheMinisterOfCool@gmail.com
Friday, 29 November 2013
Tuesday, 26 November 2013
Just Like You
And so, the landlord is here. It's about time too, because, though he was supposed to fix my electricl-wirring yesterday, somehow he couldn't find a phone, or his wasn't working, i guess, as no call came-in informimg me he had some kind of problem and therefore wouldn't be showing-up. Mercy-me. I can just immangian what would happen were i to pull one of those off, some day when he wantet me to do some painting for him. Anyway, he's here now, the cat has been put out the back door, and, the dog is being threatened with a long paint-can sturring-stick: that she understands she's not to move from the bed, because, Heavens-forbid she should get a few dog-hairs on the owner. Mind you, I've been waiting two years for this lazy, cheep fuck to get off his ass and do some of the work that needs to be done around here. Subsequently, if Mr.Van, thinks he's getting out of here before i remind him about the kitchen floor he's been promising to replace for just as long...well he has another thought comming, eh
Humm, maybe i spoke too soon. The little runt's done for the day, and, it turns-out all that's needed is some part of the fuse-box. So he's gone, threatening to unfortunatly return in the morning, I can let the cat back in, and still make it in time for my Doctors check-up I have at two P.M.
Still, the little fart couldn't just walk out the door, and go about his buisness, could he? Oh No! After living here for over two years, he's now informing me that I am not allowed to smoke in my own appartment. Now I know my neighbours smoke, and don't feel an obglation to freeze their nuts off every time they need to light-up, so what gives.
The point is, I guess_like I said yesterday_through the permission of the church_I might equate myself with somebody else, even someboby whom meny say was the greatest-man to ever walk the earth. Though I am that same person whom were he to win the lottory, he would be able to take his case to court, and, launch holy, rightful reveloution in the name of his people, the person capabul of doing all this is human, Judt like you.
BUT YOU ALL KNEW THAT, I'M SURE.
Humm, maybe i spoke too soon. The little runt's done for the day, and, it turns-out all that's needed is some part of the fuse-box. So he's gone, threatening to unfortunatly return in the morning, I can let the cat back in, and still make it in time for my Doctors check-up I have at two P.M.
Still, the little fart couldn't just walk out the door, and go about his buisness, could he? Oh No! After living here for over two years, he's now informing me that I am not allowed to smoke in my own appartment. Now I know my neighbours smoke, and don't feel an obglation to freeze their nuts off every time they need to light-up, so what gives.
The point is, I guess_like I said yesterday_through the permission of the church_I might equate myself with somebody else, even someboby whom meny say was the greatest-man to ever walk the earth. Though I am that same person whom were he to win the lottory, he would be able to take his case to court, and, launch holy, rightful reveloution in the name of his people, the person capabul of doing all this is human, Judt like you.
BUT YOU ALL KNEW THAT, I'M SURE.
Monday, 25 November 2013
To be Recognized
With a blank-page staring me in the face, and, finally being able to figure-out how to get this blog to work_even if not fully properly_yet, let me at least say: It is important to be recognized by your peers; even though_of course, I don't actually have any, Peers, and, that's for another story anyway/Right..?(insert laughter here)
For me to be who I am, iI suppose it might be difficult for some people to understand how remarkably similar my life is to their's. The problems may be different, but just as human. That today my landlord is comming to do some electrical-wiring_to repair my winter-heating, and, has me all in a tissy_in spite of the fact that i actually work for the guy (read that Pig) well...this is a human -problam; that some people suggest could never be experianced by their beloved Savior, and God. How rediculous! And don't call me those names eather/lol
I guess what i am trying to say is: It's important to be recognized_for anybody, whom has actually done something extra-ordanairy. I am no different in that, than is anybody else, and, why should I be? It's not like every day somebody gives, Oprah Winfrey & Rosie O'Donneal, ideas to launch magazines, and it works. It's not everyone who because of this action, is eventually able to incriminate almost any 'big-wig' in North-Amercian Establishment they choose, for both profiting from this information_while on some occasions not only indangering my life to keep their secrets unknown, but whom through their own selfish reasons, eventually would put the security of this very living plante in jeperody itself! And YES...I may have folded, Rosie's little ragtag magazine-empire, through secreat threats within the industry, and, made her Hollywood carrear much more difficult than the little bitch could ever have immangined possible by some little nobody like me, Oprah, is a whole differenf kettle of fish! But then, what would one expect of the living-imbodyment of "The Biblical Whore of Revelation" anyways?
And So...It's nice when someone like http://twitter.com/CraigyFerg, or @CraigyFerg, adds to his page that, Jesus Christ, follows him, in front of the whole world to witness; whom may ever log-on to his page. There have been other Hollywood-personalities whom have done the same thing also, such as, Kelly Ripa & Kathy Griffin, for two, though since, Michael Strayhan, has entered the picture_whom at the drop of a hat would just love to dress-up in one of his favorite Oprah-outfits, the paramatures of this "Ripa-relationship" has drasticly altered for the worst, I'm afraid. Anyway, there's no need to cry over spilled milk, though there might be the occasion to 'cheese-it' ey?
For me to be who I am, iI suppose it might be difficult for some people to understand how remarkably similar my life is to their's. The problems may be different, but just as human. That today my landlord is comming to do some electrical-wiring_to repair my winter-heating, and, has me all in a tissy_in spite of the fact that i actually work for the guy (read that Pig) well...this is a human -problam; that some people suggest could never be experianced by their beloved Savior, and God. How rediculous! And don't call me those names eather/lol
I guess what i am trying to say is: It's important to be recognized_for anybody, whom has actually done something extra-ordanairy. I am no different in that, than is anybody else, and, why should I be? It's not like every day somebody gives, Oprah Winfrey & Rosie O'Donneal, ideas to launch magazines, and it works. It's not everyone who because of this action, is eventually able to incriminate almost any 'big-wig' in North-Amercian Establishment they choose, for both profiting from this information_while on some occasions not only indangering my life to keep their secrets unknown, but whom through their own selfish reasons, eventually would put the security of this very living plante in jeperody itself! And YES...I may have folded, Rosie's little ragtag magazine-empire, through secreat threats within the industry, and, made her Hollywood carrear much more difficult than the little bitch could ever have immangined possible by some little nobody like me, Oprah, is a whole differenf kettle of fish! But then, what would one expect of the living-imbodyment of "The Biblical Whore of Revelation" anyways?
And So...It's nice when someone like http://twitter.com/CraigyFerg, or @CraigyFerg, adds to his page that, Jesus Christ, follows him, in front of the whole world to witness; whom may ever log-on to his page. There have been other Hollywood-personalities whom have done the same thing also, such as, Kelly Ripa & Kathy Griffin, for two, though since, Michael Strayhan, has entered the picture_whom at the drop of a hat would just love to dress-up in one of his favorite Oprah-outfits, the paramatures of this "Ripa-relationship" has drasticly altered for the worst, I'm afraid. Anyway, there's no need to cry over spilled milk, though there might be the occasion to 'cheese-it' ey?
Tuesday, 19 November 2013
A Jesus Moment
I'de like to say i am overwhelmed and speachless with, Tronto's Mayor Ford, but like most people, am prepaired to believe anything I hear about the man.
This however is different.
Also i'de like to say i'm sorry for 'top-tweeting' subjects like: Mayor-Ford-Sucks, Toronto-Sucks, and, the other less than delightful things reguarding both he and his adminastration; though possibally i'm partly responsible for the Mayor declairing on television today that he will give-up the hard drugs, and drink; because of those same self-made comments.
I mean, it has to be pritty embarrassing/Right, to be Top-Tweeted by somebody who not only calls Himself, Jesus Christ, but as they soon learn, Establishment, well reguards as such too. What it must be like for an actuall Politician, Hollywood_personality like-type, a member of the church, why even the Pope from time to time, well that's just something their going to need deal with_isn't it?
Those who know the truth may choose to deny it. I will Not allow that they should excape it.
If one wanted to know the truth: What I have heard about, Mr.Mayor, the things establishment doesn't want my people to learn about, he is exactly the kind of person I would wish on my side. Somebody who is willing to stand-up against waste & corruption, and, a Billion Dollars might be only slightly over one tenth (1/10th) of what in a court-of-law, i am worth...It's still something, eh
I believe however i'm going to wait a while, before i give this recent statement any faith that, Rob Ford, is going to give-up his foolishness, and get back to running the city of Toronto, because, alreaddy striped of most of his powers...
If as he says though: "This was all due to some Jesus Moment" well, everybody at some time seems to have a Jesus-moment from Justin Beiber, all the way to, George Walker (DUBYA) fucking Bush. But sorry, peeing in public & starting wars really isn't quite my style. I do know how to finish them. And everything else said in the name of, Jesus Christ; be He Redeemer, or, Savour. Well what can i say: in the event of Toronto's mayor we will see which one_by his own actions.
It's unfortunate Mr.Ford's "come to Jesus Moment" will be a fleeting-fancy; as there are_as we all know, no real warriors left anymore. I don't see how a drug-addicted, slush-puppy, whom has been striped of his powers is going to take-on the reckless, almost sinful pratices of Western-civilazation, let alone save both his sinking ship & city, even with a television-show and his two brothers behind him.
Sorry boys...You just don't have the dirt that can make Establishment crindge, and fear you.
BUT I DO.
You don't walk lightly & carry a big stick.
BUT I DO.
You don't have the ability to fight your case, and to be taken seriously; without the expendure of a Million, perhaps Millions of Dollars
BUT I DO
Were i to know how to properly utilize it, the internet-tools are already here to make honest folks stand-up at attention, and realize just what in-the-Hellm is going-on around here.
In an attempt to get this post over fast, and, still make a point:
IF YOU HAVE A (COME TO Jesus MOMENT) MAYBE YOU SHOULD TRY GOING ALL-THE-WAY.
I'm not here to destroy the world, but to save it's integerity. If a few bodies have to be buried along the way, so-be-it. The fact of the matter is: were i to use the internet better, do the U-Tubes, the varifide Twitter/AC's etc... and, perhaps be helped by one famious person with balls bigger than their mouth, there is nothing we coulsd Not do; with my name & my game attached to it.
NuHuh. Nuttn!
It's all a matter of trust people, and faith.
This however is different.
Also i'de like to say i'm sorry for 'top-tweeting' subjects like: Mayor-Ford-Sucks, Toronto-Sucks, and, the other less than delightful things reguarding both he and his adminastration; though possibally i'm partly responsible for the Mayor declairing on television today that he will give-up the hard drugs, and drink; because of those same self-made comments.
I mean, it has to be pritty embarrassing/Right, to be Top-Tweeted by somebody who not only calls Himself, Jesus Christ, but as they soon learn, Establishment, well reguards as such too. What it must be like for an actuall Politician, Hollywood_personality like-type, a member of the church, why even the Pope from time to time, well that's just something their going to need deal with_isn't it?
Those who know the truth may choose to deny it. I will Not allow that they should excape it.
If one wanted to know the truth: What I have heard about, Mr.Mayor, the things establishment doesn't want my people to learn about, he is exactly the kind of person I would wish on my side. Somebody who is willing to stand-up against waste & corruption, and, a Billion Dollars might be only slightly over one tenth (1/10th) of what in a court-of-law, i am worth...It's still something, eh
I believe however i'm going to wait a while, before i give this recent statement any faith that, Rob Ford, is going to give-up his foolishness, and get back to running the city of Toronto, because, alreaddy striped of most of his powers...
If as he says though: "This was all due to some Jesus Moment" well, everybody at some time seems to have a Jesus-moment from Justin Beiber, all the way to, George Walker (DUBYA) fucking Bush. But sorry, peeing in public & starting wars really isn't quite my style. I do know how to finish them. And everything else said in the name of, Jesus Christ; be He Redeemer, or, Savour. Well what can i say: in the event of Toronto's mayor we will see which one_by his own actions.
It's unfortunate Mr.Ford's "come to Jesus Moment" will be a fleeting-fancy; as there are_as we all know, no real warriors left anymore. I don't see how a drug-addicted, slush-puppy, whom has been striped of his powers is going to take-on the reckless, almost sinful pratices of Western-civilazation, let alone save both his sinking ship & city, even with a television-show and his two brothers behind him.
Sorry boys...You just don't have the dirt that can make Establishment crindge, and fear you.
BUT I DO.
You don't walk lightly & carry a big stick.
BUT I DO.
You don't have the ability to fight your case, and to be taken seriously; without the expendure of a Million, perhaps Millions of Dollars
BUT I DO
Were i to know how to properly utilize it, the internet-tools are already here to make honest folks stand-up at attention, and realize just what in-the-Hellm is going-on around here.
In an attempt to get this post over fast, and, still make a point:
IF YOU HAVE A (COME TO Jesus MOMENT) MAYBE YOU SHOULD TRY GOING ALL-THE-WAY.
I'm not here to destroy the world, but to save it's integerity. If a few bodies have to be buried along the way, so-be-it. The fact of the matter is: were i to use the internet better, do the U-Tubes, the varifide Twitter/AC's etc... and, perhaps be helped by one famious person with balls bigger than their mouth, there is nothing we coulsd Not do; with my name & my game attached to it.
NuHuh. Nuttn!
It's all a matter of trust people, and faith.
Sunday, 17 November 2013
What it is
You know if my blog worked properly_even slightly better, i'de probably always be in a much better mood. It's not easy to know that everything you have done_has been done-so with utterly good-intentions, only to turn around and fint that you've been attacked, hacked, or trifiled with in some other way, and, probably worse still...in all licklyhood there will never be a chance to prove it because everybody is eather to affraid, or, too stubrone to believe in the first place.
Maybe this would be a good place to say: My people suck; instead of down on, Twitter, where i usually do because i just don't get here quite often enough / tee hee
Of coarse it was delightfull to learn that over five-thousand of my peeps have found me at my olf blog, http://theprodigychild.blogspot.com, gosh, i hope that's the right address, bwecause this little-shit won't let me edit_will it/ haha
Anyway, i don't have much need for a blog, if the last month has proven anything to me. All of the people i have issues with, also have twitter accounts. And unlike them, i don't give two-fucks how meny people are following me, or, how meny times i have needed to open new accounts, because, Twitter keeps suspending me for going too far. I am after-all, the Saint of the Internet, and, only use Twitter for the hashtag-service they so amply supply/thank-you.
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Maybe this would be a good place to say: My people suck; instead of down on, Twitter, where i usually do because i just don't get here quite often enough / tee hee
Of coarse it was delightfull to learn that over five-thousand of my peeps have found me at my olf blog, http://theprodigychild.blogspot.com, gosh, i hope that's the right address, bwecause this little-shit won't let me edit_will it/ haha
Anyway, i don't have much need for a blog, if the last month has proven anything to me. All of the people i have issues with, also have twitter accounts. And unlike them, i don't give two-fucks how meny people are following me, or, how meny times i have needed to open new accounts, because, Twitter keeps suspending me for going too far. I am after-all, the Saint of the Internet, and, only use Twitter for the hashtag-service they so amply supply/thank-you.
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