I see a great comparisum between, Donald Trump and Oprah Winfrey, becides the fact that I know their two great personal friends_one with the other. It's not about their bigger than all life attitude about themselves eather. But their both lires, huge lires. And they have learned, or we have_that the more thee lie, the more they are loved. For Donnald, it's this throwing his hat in the ring every election-cycle. Everybody knows, Mr.Trumep, even Donald Trump, that there is no way in hell anybody is going to permit "that" to make an honest attempt to capture The Presidentcy of The United States of America; though they could just be misgiued enough to let another Bush in_unbelieable as that may sound. This Oprah thing however, being the bitch I know her to be,(and incidently don't worry b/c `we will be calling her worse B4 through)is as usual, I'm sure, nothing more than a bid to draw attraction to herself. I cleande her clock when she thought she wouls wrangle another award_this time for The Butler-movie, that the sillywhore didn't mannage even a nomination; doing yet once more exactly what I told her I would fourteen-years ago "ear her apart brick by brick, instution by instution, and the cuan can't like it. Never`mind, chi was never expected to. But now with this alledged attempt to become one of the buyers in the instution of the N.B.A.? That's just wrong on so meny levels.
It seems to me, the whole deal about this Butler-movie was to draw attention to the poor, downtrodden black man and woman. Fuck-Off with that old-school shit. Niggers gotta grow-up! There's not only a black President sitting in The White House, which is good of course, and, the culteral-idenity is so much popularized by a bunch of former black-hoods_who most of the time only think they can sing, and, their musuc-video's are an unacceptabul form of entertainmen...they all have clothing-lines, sell shoes on the side, or perfumes; while to get into the buisness in the-first-place most of them started-off by selling drugs to kids on street corners. None of them are ashamed to admit this eather_now that they got theirs, and use their former behavior as an example as to how we can all improve our own lives by following their example. Well you will excuess me, North-America, and the Free-World, but we're letting them get away with it. Suckers! So if you don't mind, the popint was: from my perspectivbe, I see this Oprah-movie not as a tool to advanve respect for the poor black-persons idenity, but rather a sward intended to keep old-wonds opened_while, weather they know it or not, just pissing-off "whitie" flashing jewles and grilled-teath, and, remaining thugs every step of the way.
Subsequently, should her Royal Grate-Blackness, the mighty Queen-of-Talk get her hands on The N.B.A. basketball owners-assoiation, we can be sure as Chi goes-about expressing every ounce of injustice that has ever been presented to blacks, there won't be much humility being expressed, but instead like, Katt Williams, did on Arcineo Halls-show yesterday_to aledgly help the two gentleman buy entrance into The N.B.A., under other circumstances , and at every oppertunity, they will be pulling-out their fat wallets; waving their cach in our faces. But all that's besides the point isn't it? Oprah isn't lickly to actually buy-into the N.B.A., when you consider this is the first year, O.W.N.TV has managed to turn a profit. Why that chincy-bitch hasn't manaaged to come-up with the pitteling Two-hundred grand I should have been intitled to easther; had she paied me for the idea she would rather steal, ie that rag of a magazine, The Oprah-magazine_let-alone her sister-in-crime Rosie O'Doneall; making incidently both The Nigger & The Honky accountable to me. But as we all know: I don't give a shit about that, or their ficking dirty-money. Not when these two whores are so responcible for every soldure that has had to meet an untimely demise because of them, and, all those whom still choose to protect them. Quite frankly, anyone who is riding-hige with The Biblical Whore of Revelation , will end-up with their legs being choped-off; be it their voice, their reputation, their wealth, or, even their lives_at the face of my God. Those whom betray me, now also betray my God, None shall be excussed!
Further`more, almoost every sports-team always pray to only the-Gods for guidance, luck and victory. From my recolection, foolish as I may be, none pray publicly, or call for any sort of hope_in the name of that cow of a church-lady; for surely too her assperations of opening her own refuge of worship has not yet become a distant thought in her wicked little mind; any more than her ability to convince herself Che will ever be able to wipe this innocent-blood clean which through her, has been smeered upon mine hands. Were her royal grate-niggerness, and 'the biblical whore of revelation' to think she has any chance of entrance into the NBA, there will be possibly even letters written to the assoitation; that they should know: cursed in the name of both our Gods, they too now controling the NBA shall know the same Hell-on-Earth I have brought this bitch_until they too feel as torn-apart as her useless, barron-cunt already does. For ask 'the filthy-one' who denied her the Oscar-award Chi so desperately wished for The-Butler. And that, my people, took no more than a few Tweets to gat the message through; that as said; Oprah Fucking Winfrey, didn't even mannage to recive a nomination. No! `We are Not done with that one, anyone who protects her, anyone who gains any sort of profit through her, and especially anyone who should bow to her instead of (yes I dare say this too) me!
As for the rest of my people, weather they choose to know me or Not, my battle is never going to be against them. The forces of evil that rule and pursway us already are too multipul for one man to deal with anyway; which just could be why I was couhursed into turning myself into a living-god ha-ha. But seriously...you can't hold the powerless accountabul for what the powerful do against them; especially when their not even aware as to exactly how their being hood-winked every step of the way. Still, a few of them outta open their eyes, I think. Tyrinny you see comes in meny disguizes, and has meny players. I intent to fuck...the whole danm lot of them. Just how seriously i rip their innards apart depends on how still they lay there while I giver-one punnding at a time; until even my grate-urges have been satisfide. However, there can be nothing better than a gool old-fasioned orgy once in a while. So once the meat of my revenged has been pounded and beet into a nice tenderization, and if "it" still refuses to yeald to me and our God, anyone is welcome to rip the flesh from the bones of the beast, and sup mightily, who ingraciates themselves by sitting at my table.
amen
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