Am a believer, but not what you believe in...
I tell you what I believe in...
I believe in a Supra Power that created you and me...but if you try to take over me, then I will take you over you if necessary. It's that fucking simple.
If you see me eye to eye...then that's fair and we can disagree.
But if you see me from above and you are a mortal like myself, then I will fucking take you down, by all means necessary or by all necessary means...
I hope am clear.
PS : Trust me, I have MY OWN means to do so...I have not been in the Wilderness for nothing.
Thoughts, observations, memories, stories - weaved together...and a bit of music too. Copyrights/2007-2014. THIS BLOG IS NOT FOR REPRODUCTION.
Wednesday, 27 November 2013
Monday, 25 November 2013
Castrating Bitch.
Am often called a "castrating bitch". Oh dear me, I wonder why ?
I mean after all, men have really lived up to the image they gave of themselves. Who would want to castrate such tender protective beings ?
Who would dare unveil this famous potent savior of a knight ? Who would want to ruffle this fossilized caveman out of his narcissistic stupor ?
After all, the phallus, that great weaponry of the centuries is at stake...we surely can't touch that, or can we ?
hahahahaha
I love messing with you wankers...do wipe that keyboard.
I mean after all, men have really lived up to the image they gave of themselves. Who would want to castrate such tender protective beings ?
Who would dare unveil this famous potent savior of a knight ? Who would want to ruffle this fossilized caveman out of his narcissistic stupor ?
After all, the phallus, that great weaponry of the centuries is at stake...we surely can't touch that, or can we ?
hahahahaha
I love messing with you wankers...do wipe that keyboard.
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