Which means i am NOT going to be considering the feelings of some people, like say, the contemporary art chick. I saw her car today, and i suppose she was driving up and down earlier,trying to make me ... reason.
Sorry you sexy thing you. I would have been very pleased to get to know you, but I am just TOO fucking fed up to care anymore what anyone says. As the afrikaners say, I am "gatvol" of too much talk and too little of them results, so, what I say stands from this time on.
So, open your eyes,,or close them, but THIS time, if I do NOT get MY way, I WILL kill you,and not lose sleep over it>
I understand clearly why God always swayed me from killing you, because frankly, I am... impressed by you, but what you NEED to understand is that emotions come a very late second as far as I am concerned, and what I am I was BORN like that, and it was not something that I had to learn, so where God features is NOT first, but as an acquired leaning.
So, forget thinking anyone, even God will fight for you or for anyone> When it comes to ME being crossed, it is ME that has to be placated, and NOT anyone or anything else.
guess I HAVE to just say something about the other people that impressed me, or that I would, once my rage is appeased, actually LIKE around me, like the scooter chick, the woman with her house near where vinnie has his container, the slim chick with boobs,and, OK, the assy chick.
but, of course, it is MY way all the way, or well, those who pissed me off die, and the rest get left behind
