For some time my son has been harassed on FB about my where a bouts and my health
To you all I have written an open letter;
You know I was a nice guy back when. I was always agreeable. Then the scene started to hit critical mass and there was
fractioning and cliques and little drama wars.
Then I realized, I guess I always knew, that this was no-where’s-ville this was not a sustainable life style.
I remember the Tales of Terror coming back from the slavery tour and being different. I remember many friends being swallowed by their
vices and addictions. I remember going to Bedrock Bill’s funeral, you all remember that? Remember how he was found and how sad and
pathetic his family looked during the viewing and the evil “kill you where stand” looks from his mother.
I was already starting to distance myself from it all, but I think that was the clincher. That look from his mom was a monstrous weight
heaped upon me.
I knew my mother was insane, but I also knew I did not what her to go through that.
I left. I kept in touch with many and lost touch with many more. I became a terrible friend to all of you eventually, but it was for the
sake and sanity of me and my future family.
I took my family to Texas without ever telling my mother where we were. That should tell you something about my privacy and protection of
my family.
We are different from when we were then and there is a reason we lost touch. We changed and now when we are all 40+ and staring at the
horizon of our lives we try to go back, but we cannot rewind time.
I have changed I am a mean mother fucker I hate just about every human on this god forsaken rock spiraling into the sun.
I have come to realize humans are evil simple fact. it is amazing that we ever evolved past the fish on the beach. By all accounts we
should have eaten each other there on the beach and had been god's failed experiment.
That said I have a couple of things to point out;
Jeff said, “Have to say.... John was a jerk...and a pig... with his silly rotting catbones, plus the fucker chipped my tooth... could
say more but why bother...”
Jeff:
You did not rule shit you acted like to the poser fag you will always be.
I vaguely remember you talking some shit 25 years ago about some chipped tooth and I kind of remember I was not responsible but then
again I cannot clearly state I remember the whole sorted crybaby saga but I am sure you were doing something stupid to get me to do
something to chip your tooth, but then again that is the youth and the culture of today, isn’t it? It is never your fault it is the fault
of someone else.
"It was not my fault I was arrested for drinking beer in the park, it was the fault of the Chinese guy at the liquor store or the old guy
who called the cops but clearly it is not my fault for trespassing and violating ord 3.1.5.2 of the city penal code. No way, not mine, boo
fucking hoo"
So Jeff, maybe in your little world with pink skies and purple grass, you are somebody.
Maybe in your little world where all of your furniture is made of the scrotum skin of young men, you are important.
You might be king shit where the maggots go to worship, you might be a prophet to the little turds in the sewer.
But in my world you are an open festering sore on a dog’s ass. You are nothing and you do not even require a name.
You are just simply shit, not king shit bubba douche bag. Not even bubba douche bag.
Malcom
It was Stiv Bators not Iggy Pop that served us whiskey and as far as the penis thing well I remember hearing about you touching Iggy’s
dick while I was in jail, you cheating bastard!.
Randy:
It was not Rats Ass, Boots and John. First of all Geoff hated the nick name boots. Second it was Rick W. myself and Sam C. that got
arrested in the back of the club for damaging the ceiling and we three were taken off to the station.
During our incarceration someone else fell through the ceiling onto the stage and another dip shit punter broke through the ceiling and
stole the ticket money thus corroborating our story that two others had fallen through and got away.
If I offended some of you all, well I guess I did. If some wonder if I hate them, then I probably do, and if you want my e-mail then
Y3d0c3RyYXlkb2dAeWFob28uY29t
But really you zombies need to leave my son alone; he does not need friends like you I should know.
Burn in hell, you sinners, you evil tools of satan. For one day the lord will come and you all will be cast into hell and I will be there
in all my glory kicking dirt into the hole and laughing and pointing at your misery and dismay. It will be a glorious day then too for the
lord has come to take all his children home.
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Zombies and The Lord By Rev J. Sleestaxx
This being the Halloween week I thought a bit of Halloween bible would be appropriate.
So we will talk about what the bible has to say about zombies and cannibalism. But first is it cannibalism for a zombie to eat the living.
To eat the corpses of the dead is called Necrophagy. And cannibalism is the killing and eating of the same species. The bible states that this is practiced in the past.
Lam 4:10 The hands of tenderhearted women cooked their own children, who became their food, when my people were destroyed.
WOW their own children that is harsh. But you got to do what you got to do.
John 6:54 The one who eats my flesh and drinks my blood has eternal life, and I will raise him up on the last day.
The bible also speaks of zombies. Celebrating Zombies even;
Isa 26:19
Your dead will come back to life; your corpses will rise up. Wake up and shout joyfully, you who live in the ground! For you will grow like plants drenched with the morning dew, and the earth will bring forth its dead spirits.
Wow even the lord and god believe that the dead are allowed to come back and walk and dance and sing. Although zombie purists would say that true zombies can not articulate at all. But the bible's zombies can shout joyfully about being a zombie and grow like plants.
It would appear that being a zombie would be a state in which one would be happy about.
The bible also speaks about feeding zombies and zombie residency.
Deu 14:21
You may not eat any corpse, though you may give it to the resident foreigner who is living in your villages and he may eat it, or you may sell it to a foreigner.
So I guess that if you are a zombie you are no longer a resident of your country. I would guess that that would make sense and that you would automatically become a member of the zombie nation. the lord loves everyone so i imagine that when Jesus died and then became a zombie it was also for the salvation of the undead also.
1Cor 15:29 Otherwise, what will those do who are baptized for the dead? If the dead are not raised at all, then why are they baptized for them?
Mat 22:13 Then the king said to his attendants, ‘Tie him up hand and foot and throw him into the outer darkness, where there will be weeping and gnashing of teeth!’ 22:14 For many are called, but few are chosen.”
For one to be "thrown to zombies", sounds to me, to be a celebrated position and one that should relished and a position of pride and stature.
I would think that this is because at some point in the feeding you are now a zombie too and the other zombies stop eating you and then you begin to look for live flesh to consume.
John 6:55 For my flesh is true food, and my blood is true drink.
The bible even speaks of a whole city of undead.
Eze 11:6
You have killed many people in this city; you have filled its streets with corpses.
Can you imagine the film prospects and television shows that could be generated from a city like this today? There could be a competition reality show of contestants having to navigate though a city of zombies with out becoming one for cash and prizes. All the prizes you obtained could be given to your loved ones should you not make it!
Deu 25:5
If brothers live together and one of them dies without having a son, the dead man’s wife must not remarry someone outside the family. Instead, her late husband’s brother must go to her, marry her, and perform the duty of a brother-in-law.
You could have a MTV real life in Zombieville and the dysfunctional teenagers can fornicate and drink to excess and sin in zombie town. They can have the sinners of the show date some of the zombies. They should not mind since the bible protects them from marring the zombies.
Luk 20:35
But those who are regarded as worthy to share in that age and in the resurrection from the dead neither marry nor are given in marriage.
The sinners and felons in prison who worry about the injection being too painful can be thrown into zombie city. There they can carve out an existence with the undead until they succumb to the ways of the zombie. This would take care of the prison problem, and the zombie feeding problem that would arise.
Eze 39:18
You will eat the flesh of warriors and drink the blood of the princes of the earth – the rams, lambs, goats, and bulls, all of them fattened animals of Bashan.
I could also see the nut cases starting a zombie advocacy group saying the television shows and movies were taking advantage of the zombies and that someone had to speak for them since they can only say brains.
I would imagine this city of zombies is not unlike the malls in the movies, You know where the mall is filled with zombies looking for more flesh and brains to consume. Why the mall?? I personally would try to get away from the rest of the zombie pack and maybe hide in the bushes by like the IRS office. Then I would leap out and grab the auditors as they came by.
No one knows why living flesh is needed but zombies have needed living flesh since the dawn of time. There must be something in the flesh that appeals to zombies. But the bible states that living flesh is indeed needed by zombies.
John 6:53 Jesus said to them, “I tell you the solemn truth, unless you eat the flesh of the Son of Man and drink his blood, you have no life in yourselves.
To eat the flesh of the son of man is to give life. So both life and a zombie state is talked about in the bible as being a state one would not mind being in.
But the bible also has instructions on how to kill a zombie. This was written before the shotgun was invented to blow the heads off of fucking bad zombies.
I say bad zombies because I can not think of a reason why the lord would instruct in how to kill a zombie after speaking so highly of the creation and care of zombies. But how to kill a zombie is also talked about.
So I will say these instructions are fro a time when there was only one way to kill a sinning zombie.
Jdg 4:21 Then Jael wife of Heber took a tent peg in one hand and a hammer in the other. She crept up on him, drove the tent peg through his temple into the ground.
The bible also speaks of the living eating zombies and the dead. I can imagine during war and great famines when the lord was angry, that his people would need to eat something and eating the dead and the evil sinners that entered you city or domicile would make complete sense to me and the lord.
Eze 11:7
Therefore, this is what the sovereign Lord says: ‘The corpses you have dumped in the midst of the city are the meat, and this city is the cooking pot.
To be sure that your in fact dealing with a zombie and to be sure that anyone who has comein contact with a zombie is not or is a zombie the bible also leave provisions or a test when one comes in contact with a zombie.
Num 19:11
“‘Whoever touches the corpse of any person will be ceremonially unclean seven days.
I imagine that 7 days is a sufficient time to be sure that the zombie infection has not taken a hold of you. So if you are in a situation where you think that a loved one has been in contact with a zombie you must keep them away for 7 days. if after 7 days they are showing sign of zombie ism then you may break bread and have them in your domicile.
There was a time in history that the lord created 185 thousand zombies over night. I am willing to bet that this was around Halloween.
Isa 37:36
The Lord’s messenger went out and killed 185,000 troops in the Assyrian camp. When they got up early the next morning, they were all corpses!
Now did he bring them back after Halloween? The bible does not say so. But I can imagine that it would suck to wake up and be dead.
Maybe we will find out on the morning of the 31st. Maybe the lord will turn us all into the undead for Halloween. We can wake up dead on one day and wake up alive on the next. We will all have a better appreciation for being alive after being dead for a day.
Plus I bet you can get a free personal day from work if you can say that you were dead.
So when the 31st rolls around do not be surprised if you wake up dead. Do not be surprised by the dead knocking at your door. And be mindful of the malls during this time also.
The church will be offering candy at a Halloween fair for the kids since there are too many fucking freaks out there. If you do not want to risk taking your wonderful devils witches angels and movies heroes out in the neighborhood bring them on down to the fair.
We will have a haunted house, a jumping thingy and we will also have a marathon boxing lesson for any of the kids.
The street evangelizing has been very successful and we have beat the lord into many of the thugs and sinners in the city over the past month.
We have had a large turnout in the applications for deaconship and I would like to announce that the first female deacon has been accepted.
Please welcome Shannon Lark as the first female deacon. I am sure that you will all make her feel welcome.
Please find the time to stop in the foyer and welcome slash congratulate her on the position
So we will talk about what the bible has to say about zombies and cannibalism. But first is it cannibalism for a zombie to eat the living.
To eat the corpses of the dead is called Necrophagy. And cannibalism is the killing and eating of the same species. The bible states that this is practiced in the past.
Lam 4:10 The hands of tenderhearted women cooked their own children, who became their food, when my people were destroyed.
WOW their own children that is harsh. But you got to do what you got to do.
John 6:54 The one who eats my flesh and drinks my blood has eternal life, and I will raise him up on the last day.
The bible also speaks of zombies. Celebrating Zombies even;
Isa 26:19
Your dead will come back to life; your corpses will rise up. Wake up and shout joyfully, you who live in the ground! For you will grow like plants drenched with the morning dew, and the earth will bring forth its dead spirits.
Wow even the lord and god believe that the dead are allowed to come back and walk and dance and sing. Although zombie purists would say that true zombies can not articulate at all. But the bible's zombies can shout joyfully about being a zombie and grow like plants.
It would appear that being a zombie would be a state in which one would be happy about.
The bible also speaks about feeding zombies and zombie residency.
Deu 14:21
You may not eat any corpse, though you may give it to the resident foreigner who is living in your villages and he may eat it, or you may sell it to a foreigner.
So I guess that if you are a zombie you are no longer a resident of your country. I would guess that that would make sense and that you would automatically become a member of the zombie nation. the lord loves everyone so i imagine that when Jesus died and then became a zombie it was also for the salvation of the undead also.
1Cor 15:29 Otherwise, what will those do who are baptized for the dead? If the dead are not raised at all, then why are they baptized for them?
Mat 22:13 Then the king said to his attendants, ‘Tie him up hand and foot and throw him into the outer darkness, where there will be weeping and gnashing of teeth!’ 22:14 For many are called, but few are chosen.”
For one to be "thrown to zombies", sounds to me, to be a celebrated position and one that should relished and a position of pride and stature.
I would think that this is because at some point in the feeding you are now a zombie too and the other zombies stop eating you and then you begin to look for live flesh to consume.
John 6:55 For my flesh is true food, and my blood is true drink.
The bible even speaks of a whole city of undead.
Eze 11:6
You have killed many people in this city; you have filled its streets with corpses.
Can you imagine the film prospects and television shows that could be generated from a city like this today? There could be a competition reality show of contestants having to navigate though a city of zombies with out becoming one for cash and prizes. All the prizes you obtained could be given to your loved ones should you not make it!
Deu 25:5
If brothers live together and one of them dies without having a son, the dead man’s wife must not remarry someone outside the family. Instead, her late husband’s brother must go to her, marry her, and perform the duty of a brother-in-law.
You could have a MTV real life in Zombieville and the dysfunctional teenagers can fornicate and drink to excess and sin in zombie town. They can have the sinners of the show date some of the zombies. They should not mind since the bible protects them from marring the zombies.
Luk 20:35
But those who are regarded as worthy to share in that age and in the resurrection from the dead neither marry nor are given in marriage.
The sinners and felons in prison who worry about the injection being too painful can be thrown into zombie city. There they can carve out an existence with the undead until they succumb to the ways of the zombie. This would take care of the prison problem, and the zombie feeding problem that would arise.
Eze 39:18
You will eat the flesh of warriors and drink the blood of the princes of the earth – the rams, lambs, goats, and bulls, all of them fattened animals of Bashan.
I could also see the nut cases starting a zombie advocacy group saying the television shows and movies were taking advantage of the zombies and that someone had to speak for them since they can only say brains.
I would imagine this city of zombies is not unlike the malls in the movies, You know where the mall is filled with zombies looking for more flesh and brains to consume. Why the mall?? I personally would try to get away from the rest of the zombie pack and maybe hide in the bushes by like the IRS office. Then I would leap out and grab the auditors as they came by.
No one knows why living flesh is needed but zombies have needed living flesh since the dawn of time. There must be something in the flesh that appeals to zombies. But the bible states that living flesh is indeed needed by zombies.
John 6:53 Jesus said to them, “I tell you the solemn truth, unless you eat the flesh of the Son of Man and drink his blood, you have no life in yourselves.
To eat the flesh of the son of man is to give life. So both life and a zombie state is talked about in the bible as being a state one would not mind being in.
But the bible also has instructions on how to kill a zombie. This was written before the shotgun was invented to blow the heads off of fucking bad zombies.
I say bad zombies because I can not think of a reason why the lord would instruct in how to kill a zombie after speaking so highly of the creation and care of zombies. But how to kill a zombie is also talked about.
So I will say these instructions are fro a time when there was only one way to kill a sinning zombie.
Jdg 4:21 Then Jael wife of Heber took a tent peg in one hand and a hammer in the other. She crept up on him, drove the tent peg through his temple into the ground.
The bible also speaks of the living eating zombies and the dead. I can imagine during war and great famines when the lord was angry, that his people would need to eat something and eating the dead and the evil sinners that entered you city or domicile would make complete sense to me and the lord.
Eze 11:7
Therefore, this is what the sovereign Lord says: ‘The corpses you have dumped in the midst of the city are the meat, and this city is the cooking pot.
To be sure that your in fact dealing with a zombie and to be sure that anyone who has comein contact with a zombie is not or is a zombie the bible also leave provisions or a test when one comes in contact with a zombie.
Num 19:11
“‘Whoever touches the corpse of any person will be ceremonially unclean seven days.
I imagine that 7 days is a sufficient time to be sure that the zombie infection has not taken a hold of you. So if you are in a situation where you think that a loved one has been in contact with a zombie you must keep them away for 7 days. if after 7 days they are showing sign of zombie ism then you may break bread and have them in your domicile.
There was a time in history that the lord created 185 thousand zombies over night. I am willing to bet that this was around Halloween.
Isa 37:36
The Lord’s messenger went out and killed 185,000 troops in the Assyrian camp. When they got up early the next morning, they were all corpses!
Now did he bring them back after Halloween? The bible does not say so. But I can imagine that it would suck to wake up and be dead.
Maybe we will find out on the morning of the 31st. Maybe the lord will turn us all into the undead for Halloween. We can wake up dead on one day and wake up alive on the next. We will all have a better appreciation for being alive after being dead for a day.
Plus I bet you can get a free personal day from work if you can say that you were dead.
So when the 31st rolls around do not be surprised if you wake up dead. Do not be surprised by the dead knocking at your door. And be mindful of the malls during this time also.
The church will be offering candy at a Halloween fair for the kids since there are too many fucking freaks out there. If you do not want to risk taking your wonderful devils witches angels and movies heroes out in the neighborhood bring them on down to the fair.
We will have a haunted house, a jumping thingy and we will also have a marathon boxing lesson for any of the kids.
The street evangelizing has been very successful and we have beat the lord into many of the thugs and sinners in the city over the past month.
We have had a large turnout in the applications for deaconship and I would like to announce that the first female deacon has been accepted.
Please welcome Shannon Lark as the first female deacon. I am sure that you will all make her feel welcome.
Please find the time to stop in the foyer and welcome slash congratulate her on the position
Memories and darker places
I was touching bad memories and evoking disturbing emotions the other day and thought that hey this ruined my Sunday how about I ruin everybody’s Tuesday. I am sorry but this is a bit of therapy for me and I now think I can start putting this to down I a tangable format.
I remember lying in bed at night praying that I would get to sleep before they got home. She would be too drunk to occupy him and once she fell asleep and he found me awake....well never mind that horror show. But I remember lying in bed thinking that there has to be a better place than this. Some place that did not hurt. Some place that was warm and nothing was threatening.
I used to think that I could remember a time when that was true. That if I squinted just right and pulled on the edges of my young memory I could see my real dad and my mom smiling and the sun out and there is a fish on the end of my line on my bamboo pole.
I remember laughing at my mom running from the fish as I pulled it out of the water too fast. I remember my dad, my real dad and how brave he was grabbing the squirming flopping fish without hesitation and pulling the hook out of the mouth that made the OH but never spoke.
Another time
I remember the principle coming to my house. I felt so proud when I opened the door and he was there. Man he seemed tall in the door way.
I remember the smile he greeted me with. I remember my mother asking if I was in trouble and him laughing and saying "John? Heavens no."
Then my square headed “Frankenstein” step dad coming in from the back yard and grumbling "who is this"
And my principle introduced him self.
My mother asking if he would like a drink or something. And he said that would not be necessary.
I got embarrassed then because principles do not eat or drink anything, and this must be a special occasion for him to leave school. Man, Mom you had to have known that!
My step father demanding to know why he was here.
He said 'he was here to talk about john'
I was told to go to my room.
I heard the principle say that last week there was test and
The dip shit failed...
No..... I shut the door.
There was murmuring and laughter
Then I heard my step father yelling and then I heard a slap
Then I heard my name being called
And I came out and I was asked what my name was and I told him “John Sleestaxx”.
My mother just sat there with her hand on her cheek and the principle sat there uncomfortable looking at his shoes.
Then my step father said, "there you go he's a Sleestaxx and there is no way a Sleestaxx is smart his real daddy is stupid and he is too.
You made a mistake and I want you all at the school to forget it. There will be no more tests for him and you will leave him in the class he is in." Leave me in my class? Man I must have really failed bad. They wanted to put me back into third grade.
I was glad about that because Miss Meyers was pretty and I liked being in her class.
Mom just sat there as the principle got up, looked at me and smiled, and said that he was sorry for intruding. He shook my hand and I remember my hand just disappearing in his.
And then my step father said that he had overstayed his welcome.
The principle said that he was sorry again and left.
The door closed and I wondered what had happened
I asked my mom as she got up to make dinner "why did Mr. Steiner come over?"
But she said that it was mistake and my stepfather said, "You know Johnny you are just a Sleestaxx and if you were special your daddy would have you at his house with his new wife and kids."
At that moment I knew my step father was right. If I was special I would be with my father, he would have kept me. I would not be here.
But that is as far too happy or proud as I ever get.
I can not recall anything happy about my child hood from that point on.
Just dodging the drunk and the angry mom.
I remember lying in bed at night praying that I would get to sleep before they got home. She would be too drunk to occupy him and once she fell asleep and he found me awake....well never mind that horror show. But I remember lying in bed thinking that there has to be a better place than this. Some place that did not hurt. Some place that was warm and nothing was threatening.
I used to think that I could remember a time when that was true. That if I squinted just right and pulled on the edges of my young memory I could see my real dad and my mom smiling and the sun out and there is a fish on the end of my line on my bamboo pole.
I remember laughing at my mom running from the fish as I pulled it out of the water too fast. I remember my dad, my real dad and how brave he was grabbing the squirming flopping fish without hesitation and pulling the hook out of the mouth that made the OH but never spoke.
Another time
I remember the principle coming to my house. I felt so proud when I opened the door and he was there. Man he seemed tall in the door way.
I remember the smile he greeted me with. I remember my mother asking if I was in trouble and him laughing and saying "John? Heavens no."
Then my square headed “Frankenstein” step dad coming in from the back yard and grumbling "who is this"
And my principle introduced him self.
My mother asking if he would like a drink or something. And he said that would not be necessary.
I got embarrassed then because principles do not eat or drink anything, and this must be a special occasion for him to leave school. Man, Mom you had to have known that!
My step father demanding to know why he was here.
He said 'he was here to talk about john'
I was told to go to my room.
I heard the principle say that last week there was test and
The dip shit failed...
No..... I shut the door.
There was murmuring and laughter
Then I heard my step father yelling and then I heard a slap
Then I heard my name being called
And I came out and I was asked what my name was and I told him “John Sleestaxx”.
My mother just sat there with her hand on her cheek and the principle sat there uncomfortable looking at his shoes.
Then my step father said, "there you go he's a Sleestaxx and there is no way a Sleestaxx is smart his real daddy is stupid and he is too.
You made a mistake and I want you all at the school to forget it. There will be no more tests for him and you will leave him in the class he is in." Leave me in my class? Man I must have really failed bad. They wanted to put me back into third grade.
I was glad about that because Miss Meyers was pretty and I liked being in her class.
Mom just sat there as the principle got up, looked at me and smiled, and said that he was sorry for intruding. He shook my hand and I remember my hand just disappearing in his.
And then my step father said that he had overstayed his welcome.
The principle said that he was sorry again and left.
The door closed and I wondered what had happened
I asked my mom as she got up to make dinner "why did Mr. Steiner come over?"
But she said that it was mistake and my stepfather said, "You know Johnny you are just a Sleestaxx and if you were special your daddy would have you at his house with his new wife and kids."
At that moment I knew my step father was right. If I was special I would be with my father, he would have kept me. I would not be here.
But that is as far too happy or proud as I ever get.
I can not recall anything happy about my child hood from that point on.
Just dodging the drunk and the angry mom.
Pink You Ignorant Slut!
This is total liberal celebrity crap. Let me ask you bitch what do you do for the fucking homeless?? What do you do to support the troops? What are you doing to help make the world a better place?? Yeah that is what I fucking thought! you are out to get what you can for pink and you will use what ever you can to get it! You use your celeb status to take a few fucking shots at a job that is always ridiculed by everybody. I would like to your pansy pampered ass do the job. Making the tough decisions that need to be made, I would like to see you make the decision to storm another country and disrupt their economy and then find that the old wood administration had dropped the fucking ball and you made a mistake. He admitted that there was a mistake we all know that he made the best decision based on the best data he had at the time.
What would you have done when the fuckers dropped the towers?? ' now that is not right you guys you all should stop that rough play before more people get hurt.' yeah fucking right! How about when you were given the information that some crazy person had dangerous weapons and was know to attack other countries?? 'Now Saddam you really need to find the inner child and learn to love everybody.'
Why don't you stick to making bubble gum records, and trying to look hardcore. And leave the politics to the rest of the world that really cares. You do not care, your real concern is, am I getting paid? Who is stealing from me? And when do I get to eat? when did you wake up and say 'you know what I have the cash to help out 1000+ people by donating to habitat for humanity and I will swing a hammer for a week to build a few homes.' No you meet with some people and you eat lunch and you talk shit about some people.
Now I know you worked hard to get where you are and to do the things you do and want to do. But the president asked to have the job of running the country, asked to make the toughest decisions in the country and in the worlds best interest, and we as a group said yeah go ahead. Now when the decisions are made there are the pussies that want to complain, and cash in on his job right or wrong better or worse. why don't you take your fucking pop album divide it up by the number of songs and take the "GROSS" percentage of that one song and donate that to a charity that will help the homeless, the war displaced, the hungry children of the single mothers who made bad decisions and had babies that they should have not had yet. then you and your record company can then split the remainder for the costs and royalties.....
Yeah I thought not, you fucking, greedy, bitch fucker, spit in your face, whore, duce bag, fake, wanna be human!
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Dude is pissed
I did a search on Chinese "fuckoff" and found this page and this post was them translated to English. man he sounds pissed off. he fucks documents! and optical password protect is a JB egg. and lets street fight night passion.
I Understand the tone so I can relate to his pissed offiness
"QQ fuck to seek means of violence. 我的QQ号码丢了`找他妈也找不回~！I lost the QQ number of `find his mother also be brought back ~! 光有资料跟密码保护都有个JB蛋用！Optical information with password protection is a JB egg! 妈的B的``政见号码也用不上`！Damn B `` political numbers also be used `! 邮件根本不给予恢复！Mail resume does not give! ！! ！! ！! 密保信箱也被改！Confidential mailbox has been changed! 吗了个B的~！Yet the B-~! ！! ！! ！! 到底是想玩什么``到底想怎么样！In the end what she bangs explicit views `` in the end! ！! ！! 打他妈的客服电话``小姐一直是积极外外不你妈的说正题！Fight fuck `` Miss telephone customer service has been positive and outside is not your mother said is that! ！! ！! 草！Bill! ！! ！! 怎么意思！How! ！! ！! ！! ！! ！! ！! ！! 妈的B的``不叫用了就说，搞那么多几吧蛋子的事干毛！Damn B is not called `` spent, say, engage in it for so many things - eggs dry hair! ！! ！! 浪费老子的感情`还要浪费老子的电话费！I wasted the feelings of `should I waste the telephone! ！! ！! ！! 妈的B的！Damn B! 支持的顶起来！Support up to the top! ！! 1看GM出来给解释不！A look at GM out to explain! ！! ！! ！! 我他妈的证件号 密保资料都全！I fuck documents, confidential information all! ！! ！! 1```就这也找不回我的号码！1``` also be brought back on my number! ！! ！! ！! 到底他妈的怎么意思！In the end fuck how! ！! ！! ！! ！! ！! ！! ！! ！! ！! ！! ！! ！! ！! ！! ！! ！! ！! ！! ！! ！! ！! ！! 出来解释！Explain! ！! ！! 还有那个客服小姐！Had that customer Miss! ！! ！! 积极外外的不跟你说正题！Active and outside not tell you is that! ！! 这他妈的跟街上发的广告打的什么一夜激情的电话有什么区别~！This hell with the advertising street fight what night of passion telephone What is the difference between ~! 还不都是赚那么JB一点点的电话费！Not earn so JB is a bit of telephone charges! ********！********! ！! 真副了腾讯公司了！Under the halo real company! 网络里的那么大的一个工资！Lane networks as a significant wage! 靠赚这点钱维护生计！That the money earned on safeguarding livelihoods! 去你妈的吧 。Damn you damn it. 草QQ信箱也收不到你们给的回复邮件！Drafting QQ Box also could not reply to your mail! ！! ！! 真他M幅你们公司了！He really increase your company M! 草！Bill! ！! ！! ！! 支持的赶紧顶起！Top support quickly! ！! ！! ！! ！! ！! ！! 大不了谁也不用这垃圾软件了！Big deal who do not have this software rubbish! 一点都不负责！Not a bit! ！! ！! ！! ！! ！! ！! ！! ！! ！! ！! ！! ！!"
I Understand the tone so I can relate to his pissed offiness
"QQ fuck to seek means of violence. 我的QQ号码丢了`找他妈也找不回~！I lost the QQ number of `find his mother also be brought back ~! 光有资料跟密码保护都有个JB蛋用！Optical information with password protection is a JB egg! 妈的B的``政见号码也用不上`！Damn B `` political numbers also be used `! 邮件根本不给予恢复！Mail resume does not give! ！! ！! ！! 密保信箱也被改！Confidential mailbox has been changed! 吗了个B的~！Yet the B-~! ！! ！! ！! 到底是想玩什么``到底想怎么样！In the end what she bangs explicit views `` in the end! ！! ！! 打他妈的客服电话``小姐一直是积极外外不你妈的说正题！Fight fuck `` Miss telephone customer service has been positive and outside is not your mother said is that! ！! ！! 草！Bill! ！! ！! 怎么意思！How! ！! ！! ！! ！! ！! ！! ！! 妈的B的``不叫用了就说，搞那么多几吧蛋子的事干毛！Damn B is not called `` spent, say, engage in it for so many things - eggs dry hair! ！! ！! 浪费老子的感情`还要浪费老子的电话费！I wasted the feelings of `should I waste the telephone! ！! ！! ！! 妈的B的！Damn B! 支持的顶起来！Support up to the top! ！! 1看GM出来给解释不！A look at GM out to explain! ！! ！! ！! 我他妈的证件号 密保资料都全！I fuck documents, confidential information all! ！! ！! 1```就这也找不回我的号码！1``` also be brought back on my number! ！! ！! ！! 到底他妈的怎么意思！In the end fuck how! ！! ！! ！! ！! ！! ！! ！! ！! ！! ！! ！! ！! ！! ！! ！! ！! ！! ！! ！! ！! ！! ！! 出来解释！Explain! ！! ！! 还有那个客服小姐！Had that customer Miss! ！! ！! 积极外外的不跟你说正题！Active and outside not tell you is that! ！! 这他妈的跟街上发的广告打的什么一夜激情的电话有什么区别~！This hell with the advertising street fight what night of passion telephone What is the difference between ~! 还不都是赚那么JB一点点的电话费！Not earn so JB is a bit of telephone charges! ********！********! ！! 真副了腾讯公司了！Under the halo real company! 网络里的那么大的一个工资！Lane networks as a significant wage! 靠赚这点钱维护生计！That the money earned on safeguarding livelihoods! 去你妈的吧 。Damn you damn it. 草QQ信箱也收不到你们给的回复邮件！Drafting QQ Box also could not reply to your mail! ！! ！! 真他M幅你们公司了！He really increase your company M! 草！Bill! ！! ！! ！! 支持的赶紧顶起！Top support quickly! ！! ！! ！! ！! ！! ！! 大不了谁也不用这垃圾软件了！Big deal who do not have this software rubbish! 一点都不负责！Not a bit! ！! ！! ！! ！! ！! ！! ！! ！! ！! ！! ！! ！!"
You can leave any time you want
It's not my imagination
I've got a gun on my back!
Promises you made
Never become fact
We're gonna get revenge
You won't know what hit you
We're tired of being screwed
Don't tell me about tomorrow
Don't tell me what I'll get
I can't think of progress
when Just around the corner
There's a bed of cold pavement
Waiting for me
Revenge!
I'll watch you bleed
Revenge!
That's all I'll need
I won't cry if you...
die!
die!
We're gonna get revenge
You won't know what hit you
We're tired of being screwed
Revenge!
Revenge
(C)Black Flag Bla Bla Bla records
You know when a band makes a front man change they usually die?
These guys had 20 albums with 20 singers adn each alum was
angrier then the last and better than the last. It was the loss of the drummer
that killed the band. Who'd of thunk it
We're gonna be a white minority
We won't listen to the majority
We're gonna feel inferiority
We're gonna be white minority
White pride
You're an American
I'm gonna hide Anywhere I can
Gonna be a white minority
We don't believe there's a possibility
Well you just wait and see We're gonna be white minority
White pride
You're an American
White pride
Anywhere I can?
Gonna be a white minority
There's gonna be large cavity
Within my new territory
We're all gonna die
(C)Black Flag Bla Bla Bla records
On my eighteenth birthday -
My daddy gave me a gun -
And I am not what you'd call -
A real good sport -
I was born and raised -
In a trailor court -
Mobile Home -
Filled with foam -
Polyester catacomb -
(C) The Lewd Bla Bla Bla Records
This band had girl bass player, who looked best in the school girl Kogal outfits, and the singer was very angry and menicing
I’m about To have a nervous breakdown My head really hurts
I’m about To have a nervous breakdown My head really hurts
If I don’t find a way out of here I’m gonna go berserk ‘cuz I’m crazy and I’m hurt
Head on my shoulders It’s going…berserk
(C)Black Flag Bla Bla Bla records
I hear the same old talk
The same old lines
Don’t do me that today, yeah
If you know what’s good for you you’ll get out of my way ‘cuz
I’m crazy and I’m hurt
Head on my shoulders
Going…berserk
I won’t apologize
For acting outta line
You see the way I am
You leave any time you can ‘cuz
I’m crazy and I’m hurt
Head on my shoulders
Going…berserk
Crazy! Crazy! Crazy! Crazy!
(C)Black Flag Bla Bla Bla records
I don’t care what you fuckin’ do
I don’t care what you fuckin’ say
I’m so sick of everything
I just want to…die!
Someday I'll feel no pain
Someday I won't have a brain
They'll take away the part that hurts
and let the rest remain
Fix me Fix my head
Fix me please, I don't wanna be dead
Someday We'll all be rich
Someday I won't listen to you bitch
I'll turn up the volume
And you can hear all the shit we play
just for you
Fix me Fix my head
Fix me please, I don't wanna be dead
Someday I'll feel no pain Someday
I won't have a brain
They'll take away the part that hurts
and let the rest remain
Fix me Fix my head
Fix me please, I don't wanna be dead
Fix it!
(C)Black Flag Bla Bla Bla records
I've got a gun on my back!
Promises you made
Never become fact
We're gonna get revenge
You won't know what hit you
We're tired of being screwed
Don't tell me about tomorrow
Don't tell me what I'll get
I can't think of progress
when Just around the corner
There's a bed of cold pavement
Waiting for me
Revenge!
I'll watch you bleed
Revenge!
That's all I'll need
I won't cry if you...
die!
die!
We're gonna get revenge
You won't know what hit you
We're tired of being screwed
Revenge!
Revenge
(C)Black Flag Bla Bla Bla records
You know when a band makes a front man change they usually die?
These guys had 20 albums with 20 singers adn each alum was
angrier then the last and better than the last. It was the loss of the drummer
that killed the band. Who'd of thunk it
We're gonna be a white minority
We won't listen to the majority
We're gonna feel inferiority
We're gonna be white minority
White pride
You're an American
I'm gonna hide Anywhere I can
Gonna be a white minority
We don't believe there's a possibility
Well you just wait and see We're gonna be white minority
White pride
You're an American
White pride
Anywhere I can?
Gonna be a white minority
There's gonna be large cavity
Within my new territory
We're all gonna die
(C)Black Flag Bla Bla Bla records
On my eighteenth birthday -
My daddy gave me a gun -
And I am not what you'd call -
A real good sport -
I was born and raised -
In a trailor court -
Mobile Home -
Filled with foam -
Polyester catacomb -
(C) The Lewd Bla Bla Bla Records
This band had girl bass player, who looked best in the school girl Kogal outfits, and the singer was very angry and menicing
I’m about To have a nervous breakdown My head really hurts
I’m about To have a nervous breakdown My head really hurts
If I don’t find a way out of here I’m gonna go berserk ‘cuz I’m crazy and I’m hurt
Head on my shoulders It’s going…berserk
(C)Black Flag Bla Bla Bla records
I hear the same old talk
The same old lines
Don’t do me that today, yeah
If you know what’s good for you you’ll get out of my way ‘cuz
I’m crazy and I’m hurt
Head on my shoulders
Going…berserk
I won’t apologize
For acting outta line
You see the way I am
You leave any time you can ‘cuz
I’m crazy and I’m hurt
Head on my shoulders
Going…berserk
Crazy! Crazy! Crazy! Crazy!
(C)Black Flag Bla Bla Bla records
I don’t care what you fuckin’ do
I don’t care what you fuckin’ say
I’m so sick of everything
I just want to…die!
Someday I'll feel no pain
Someday I won't have a brain
They'll take away the part that hurts
and let the rest remain
Fix me Fix my head
Fix me please, I don't wanna be dead
Someday We'll all be rich
Someday I won't listen to you bitch
I'll turn up the volume
And you can hear all the shit we play
just for you
Fix me Fix my head
Fix me please, I don't wanna be dead
Someday I'll feel no pain Someday
I won't have a brain
They'll take away the part that hurts
and let the rest remain
Fix me Fix my head
Fix me please, I don't wanna be dead
Fix it!
(C)Black Flag Bla Bla Bla records
Clan-[CWT] Chili Mead
Source: [CWT]Straydog
Grind 2 parts dried hot red NM chilis with 1 part honey in a food processor until pasty. This would also work well with 3 lb honey for a sweeter mead.
Ingredients: (1 gallon)
· 2 lb honey (I usually use "Wild Mountain" coz it's cheap)
· 8 oz Taos brand "chili honey"
· 1 t crushed dried habanero
· 1/2 t tannin powder
· 1/2 t champagne yeast
· 1 t yeast nutrient
Procedure:
Boil crushed red peppers in a cup of water and add to must. Pour into a gallon carboy, and add tannin and let cool, then add yeast and nutrient. Set airlock on it and let ferment until clear. You may want to rack it off the lees at least once during the ferment. Bottle and age as desired.
Grind 2 parts dried hot red NM chilis with 1 part honey in a food processor until pasty. This would also work well with 3 lb honey for a sweeter mead.
Ingredients: (1 gallon)
· 2 lb honey (I usually use "Wild Mountain" coz it's cheap)
· 8 oz Taos brand "chili honey"
· 1 t crushed dried habanero
· 1/2 t tannin powder
· 1/2 t champagne yeast
· 1 t yeast nutrient
Procedure:
Boil crushed red peppers in a cup of water and add to must. Pour into a gallon carboy, and add tannin and let cool, then add yeast and nutrient. Set airlock on it and let ferment until clear. You may want to rack it off the lees at least once during the ferment. Bottle and age as desired.
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