Root => Trunk => Branch => Twig => Leaf

So, call me bloody-minded. My rage is growing with each day, so that i have decided, and it is getting into a firmer decision with each passing moment, that, WHEN I do move, I will being by taking apart those pitiful people at the OSC who have irritated me, and not just rest there, but deal with the individuals first, then their nearest of kin, then the whole family tree, root, trunk, branch, twig and leaf, and if the trunk supports other branches, then these all get the same treatment, be they as far away as Finland or wherever.
I will have them brought to me.
How?
think I am joking when I say I am taking over the WORLD?
When I move against these people, all I need is to have just one of them in my grasp, and he/she will tell me the others, and I will weed them out.
for example, there is michelle, who I hate a great deal. She is divorced, and let us assume the ex-husband is in the UK.I get my hands on her, and then her daughter, and, because it is around that time that obama is dying and the world waking up to the fact that One who has no love for people is cleaning up house, with the weather changing at his whim, and the sun not shining simple because he says so, all I ned to do is fix my gaze on the government of the UK, and they will deliver the asshole, complete with family and all cousins, aunts and so forth... right to S/Town, and I will... slaughter them.

ALL

Simply because one silly bitch upset me.

the same goes for butt-head, and all his ilk.
Root-Trunk-Branch-Twig-Leaf.


they say that it is ... impossible, but then, read my profile:-

the difficult and incredible I do immediately,
the impossible, a day later

the impossible I do a day later, and if it is imposible to weed out a whole family tree, then that is right up my alley. I will do it, just you wait and see.

now, as for the other people at the osc, i am ... unclear... actually, about two people, because while I am dead certain about one being  a part of it, I am not so sure about the other one, but, as i pointed out before,I am not in the habit of leaving things to chance.

the one is, of course, allison, and I mentioned that I was looking for an excuse to kill her. I actually NEED a reason to do so, and i have none worth justifying doing so at the moment. But i will find one, never worry, I am good at this. The best at ferreting things out, actually.

the other one is this other chick who has this small size, better shape than michelle, and who once, to my consternation, almost walked into my elbow, because she came down those steps to 'you are here', and decided to turn right beneath my shoulders, and had i moved just a bit backward, I would have given her a bloody nose. What was THAT all about? Later, when I was coming down that walkway above the alley, and I was just singing  that song by damian marley 'road to zion' as i thought of butt-head and his police experience, she and I met at the steps, and I merely looked at her, waiting for her to go on up so I could come down, and she gave what I thought was an amused laugh, at the time, but then, hey, this is me;- i look a person in the face, unlike others, and whatever one thought to do seems to... dry up. She probably was going to say something witty, and it did not come out that way.
Then she disappeared.
And all I saw at one time was a guy who has some of her facial features, and I took it that the guy was her brother, and he came down speaking on the phone.
then I left the alley, acme there one day again, and bumped into her near this little cul-de-sac where she ... works?

And what had grabbed my attention was her walking and dropping DVDs the other time when I came and waited for the S/Town internet cafe to open.

Like michelle, she can not keep her mouth closed, she has this prominet teeth, heck, one would say she had a temper thing, although I am not sure whether it is because of her appearance or because of NOTICE of her appearance, but she passed by first time on the road side, then came straight by me as she walked back. It was a weekend, and she had driven a black Toyota Yaris to work, then walked on the DVD matter.
She had her her pushed back, and one of these... thingies which clip the hair to keep it pushed back, and she wore this grey outfit, a waist belt, and grey stocking-thingies that did not reach her calves.
What I noticed were her breasts, which were shaped smoothly under the jersey she wore front-open ,to ward off the morning chill? the grey top, held close to her body by her belt, at least covered her... front end, and when she walked past, and did not even look my way, i noticed the... unnaturalness of it.
Ok, so i was sitting on top of the red telephone box just outside the cafe', but hey, the least she could do was at least touch her hair or draw back her jersey or some such thing just to show that she was getting unnatural attention and did not ... want it.
No, even as she passed me by and I smelt the perfume, I figured out I was MEANT to see that, and maybe start drooling or something like that.
dont know, but hey, I hate unanswered questions, so I will have to ask, see?
because if she disappeared, then either she read my posts, or someone got to her, either way, I am... pissed off, see?

And I LIKE conclusions to be of the QED variety;- 'proved by conclusive deeds', just so that I know exactly where I stand.

YESSS!Now, in case you are wondering, there will be no more women after I leave. heck, women are just one part of my... unhappiness... although they are a major part, I admit. But just as one gets born once, and then has to grow up, so it is with me.No woman after April 18 that i did not have my eye on before, and hence did not select, is welcome anywhere near me.

And yes, someone may say, I am that beastly that I want to infect people and cause them misery, but fuck, in case you have not noticed,

This is NOT about anyone else
but ME.
if at the end of the remaining eight years,
i am convinced that the women
have conclusively made up
their own minds
they want to be with me, then
i will have them live with me.
if not, I will get rid of them.

Hey, I can not die

God would hardly waste His time and then let me die, would He? No, this is about me making my own choice. I am skeptical of women, very... wary... when it comes to them, and I know that they may pretend for a while, and then later they will get used to the situation and start showing their true colours, so i intend to be there, watching, probing, since I do not believe anything anyone says, but look out for their actions, to see just what they really think. AFTER all is said and done, then I will decide whether they are worth bothering with afterwards,because by then, I will have known exactly what goes on in their minds, and will either chuck them away, or keep them.

Since they have to die of ... something, then they will have the disease to thank, since i will be ... unable... to deal tham to death myself. IF they have failed, that is.

so, call that my... insurance.