The Feather

I don't usually say things like this, because, somehow_to me, they make everything sound so pernimante, but, today anyways, I feel as though I have captured the feaher for my cap, reached the pinical of the mount, set the most precious stone in my crown...Indeed, I Have TOPED theQueen, and, fucked her unRoyal-ass!

The Tweet Was:
"Why do I believe #OprahWinfrey would steal my ideas and my titles if she could,
Believe Jesus, trust Jesus, Jesus would,
#Blogs-up-4-U."
It certianly wasn't one of my best tweets, was far from incrimanaiting_compaired to others I have put-out on different occaisions, and, even had accounts suspended for(the Bitch) but, for the life of me, I don't understand why she toped? It seems to go against the algoryithums I have been utlizing, but Twitter must know best/Right

Suprizingly, or at least it would be to other folks, i guess, about thirty to sixty-minutes later, somebody was calling me to spend money to claim a check worth two point five Million Dollars. I say "were calling" because it didn't stop at just one call. Not even two calls, or three! I'de never heard of such a thing!
First of all, the guy said some partner was driving-up to my house with the check. So they already had my name, address and telephone. None of these things do I post on-line, and, as-I-say, this was a telephone-call, not the usuall internet-scam. In truth: I had experienced the "usuall Internet-scam" years ago. I'de actually recived a check for thirty-six thousand dollars; which obviously bounced. The thing all looked official however. I have to give them that. They had the funds sent-over to the tiny room I was living in at-the-time, by special-carrier and everything. I think it was, UPS actually.

Anyway, fifteen minutes later the guy was calling me back_from the first call; when i had apparently misunderstood, and, it was not the check they were sending, but, a recipt I was to make for payment to recive it. That was mistake no. 1.
Number two cam when suddenly I was to understand it was not some partner that was arriving, but actually the guy calling; who idintified himself as a one, Jonny Dexford. Eventually I would learn_threough further contact he made, all the time with his cell phong breaking-up because he was in a car and it sounded like the window was open, that he had another partner in Flordia at some place he identified_which I never bothered calling. Due to his constant contacts with me, all the time me trying to get ready for someone_whom I wasn't certian who now, was supposed to arrive, I never got to check-out this alledged , Cinthya Greenville, which I sure he wanted anyways.

The fact is: I don't know how meny calls exactly this dude made, but, it was enough to get therr seperate personal-telephone numbers from him, again, none of which I bothered to call back/Strange? No. Not exactly. What do people think I am, an idiot/ oh yes, but becides, eh
Look, I know just as well as you do, when someone wishes to take us for a ride.
And I enjoy a nice, long drive anyway, occaisionally observing_for the pure pleasure of it, all the actuall idiots; a passing by my window; all the time me headfastedly zooming-off to destinations hardly immangined, never but once witnessed, and then only with the assistance fo Christ Jesus Himsewlf.
At the end of it, the guy isn't supposed to call now until Monday, at which time I told him I should be over the shock, and ready to proceed.

You see though: there is more to this situation than what might normally be ecpected, i believe. I have been on-line since trwo-thousand; my birthday actually, may sixteenth. Within the first hour of opening an account, I had broke into, Oprah's "Oprah Log", and started publishing myb story about how she and Rosie O'Donnall stole the ideas for their magagines from me. Actually Rosie would wait a year to publish, but, all three of us knew this only was ment to give the impression the two girls came up with the idea at diffwrent times, and, neather from me. Evenyually however, Oprah would realize litting just anybody publish in an "open-Journal" for the whole world to read_might not be, in my case, such a good idea, and, was compeled, forced if-you-like to shut the opperation down, because, neather the athority or the will of Christ has any boundries, and, what He wills, will be done; one way or another!

The point is: I have been watching the mighty, Oprah Winfrey, for thirteen years now as-I-said. With the technology we have today, I can assure you, she is watching me too. People would be a fool not to be watching me, because, in their twisted, greedy little minds, they believe that it would be easier to deturman someone these days as a terriost, than simply someone fighting for his rightful recognition in an endever he helped succeed/creat if-you-like! These people think that they can use information I have supplied them about this "O`Magazine-thing" advance their careers for keeping quiet about what they know, allow a President of The United States of America, to blackmail his way into war_using this information against the Television Industry so they wouldn't ask him the right hard-questions to keep the dirty little lying fucker out of Iraq, blame it all on poor little Baby Jesus, because, apparently somehow in that letter I sent DUBYA he got the impression that a plan I gave him for global-peace somehow was an option for war, and now everybosdy is supposed to walk away scott-free. No! I don't think so!