I think it 'behooves' me to see if we are all on the same page here. I do so hate being out on a limb, so I will state my side of it, and then see whats up, and then, of course, I will start PHASE TWO of my plan, which involves my departure and your demise, but not in that order.
Right, first order of business is a recap of what happened last night, when I eventually got to kalk bay and it was around seven, dark already and I decided to go into that restaurant to buy lentils.
I looked at the price tag under a particular brand, and took that went to the counter, and then there was an interesting scene there. The new owners do not barcode their stuff, being probably pakistani, they must have a fear of some of the technology. So, the price one of the guys yelled out to the one at the counter and the price I had spotted were totally different, and I was aghast, and waved an imperious hand at the guy, telling him to come see for himself. It was MY mistake of course, because what I had picked up was NOT what was advertised anyway, and I made the same mistake a second time by choosing another brand that had a price different from the one I saw beneath it. Only third time did I get the right stuff, and we were all relieved, and I walked out.
When I opened my mouth to speak, a guy who, for some reason had walked in immediately after me and stands maybe 6-3 or so, and likes wearing blue shirts and tight pants, was visibly shaken. First time in a long, long time that mike townsend stood as near to me as he did then, and well, my thoughts were, Give it up, you are scared of me, I am scared of nothing, and I am going to KILL you anyway, so stop annoying me, but I suppose he follows that group of people that do not use their senses to register a person. He has a certain preconception, maybe, or his head is addled, but well, I wondered just what else I was going to expect as I walked on towards the mountain.
Of course, according to you all, no one could be actually serious about doing away with a whole planetload of people, but then, as i said before, fuck what you think, I am in this to do as I PLEASE.
Anyway, as I walked on past the tow kings, I picked up the squat shape of the slk hard by the olympia cafe, and when I looked up, the shutters were down, there was darkness, and it seemed la parada was also closed, so it left only one place that she could be. The cafe. I read some sherlock holmes, see?
So, I did what I do not normally do as I walked past the cafe, I looked in like an envious black man at the white people enjoying their night out, and spotted them first time off, and my first impression was of wet hens. Ever seen one?A hen shows its despondency very easily, and when it is wet, it is like all life is gone from it. There she sat, side by side with the pretender, near the entrance, and I could not help laughing. Maybe I was supposed to be ... moved? Or maybe they expected cracks in the armour, or maybe I was supposed to be jealous or maybe feel some kind of pity for them, I do not know, they do not tell me. All I felt was some disgust, and I went up the mountain laughing as usual. I wonder what it is that makes them unable to credit me with some direction. Or just get it that what happens, their fates, will happen because of ... ME.
I think the real problem is the ABSOLUTE POWER thing. I do not think any of these arrogant ones even want to, even privately, acknowledge that I am the be all and end all, or that what they did to me, the way they used the system that backs them up because they have the dough, to try to get me to be snowed under. I remember that mike came out on april fools day, said I had been threatening 'the girls' which was so insulting to begin with because there were no 'girls' I threatened, and I wondered even then why the girl did not speak for herself.
But I suppose she has the zombie mentality, a sort of follow-the-path-of-least-resistance button that enables her to just negotiate life on the easier side.
Well, because of THAT, I spent 2 months and 25 days without my freedom, and got out on the twenty sixth day, and she had the gall to try, after reading my post on the dog,( which vision from day one I obstinately refused to let out, because i knew how clever these fools were at trying to trip me up with what they thought shoudl be done) she shows up with a dog that was 'better behaved' and looks at me like I should view her with pleasure, the cunt! Like I wassupposed to let bygones be bygones because I was fighting bigger people than me. Well,
I AM the GREATEST THING any of you will ever see!
I will destroy your world as I promised, and everything will crumble before your face. Just you wait!
Like I did not have to leave anyway, but could stay around and enjoy the bullshit they dished out.
Ha, I am set on my course, and I am LEAVING. I am going to make you stupid with grief, and then take extreme pleasure in rending what ever threads remain of any hope you may have.
Call me sadistic, but I will have my revenge. My PAYBACK!
Right, first order of business is a recap of what happened last night, when I eventually got to kalk bay and it was around seven, dark already and I decided to go into that restaurant to buy lentils.
I looked at the price tag under a particular brand, and took that went to the counter, and then there was an interesting scene there. The new owners do not barcode their stuff, being probably pakistani, they must have a fear of some of the technology. So, the price one of the guys yelled out to the one at the counter and the price I had spotted were totally different, and I was aghast, and waved an imperious hand at the guy, telling him to come see for himself. It was MY mistake of course, because what I had picked up was NOT what was advertised anyway, and I made the same mistake a second time by choosing another brand that had a price different from the one I saw beneath it. Only third time did I get the right stuff, and we were all relieved, and I walked out.
When I opened my mouth to speak, a guy who, for some reason had walked in immediately after me and stands maybe 6-3 or so, and likes wearing blue shirts and tight pants, was visibly shaken. First time in a long, long time that mike townsend stood as near to me as he did then, and well, my thoughts were, Give it up, you are scared of me, I am scared of nothing, and I am going to KILL you anyway, so stop annoying me, but I suppose he follows that group of people that do not use their senses to register a person. He has a certain preconception, maybe, or his head is addled, but well, I wondered just what else I was going to expect as I walked on towards the mountain.
Of course, according to you all, no one could be actually serious about doing away with a whole planetload of people, but then, as i said before, fuck what you think, I am in this to do as I PLEASE.
Anyway, as I walked on past the tow kings, I picked up the squat shape of the slk hard by the olympia cafe, and when I looked up, the shutters were down, there was darkness, and it seemed la parada was also closed, so it left only one place that she could be. The cafe. I read some sherlock holmes, see?
So, I did what I do not normally do as I walked past the cafe, I looked in like an envious black man at the white people enjoying their night out, and spotted them first time off, and my first impression was of wet hens. Ever seen one?A hen shows its despondency very easily, and when it is wet, it is like all life is gone from it. There she sat, side by side with the pretender, near the entrance, and I could not help laughing. Maybe I was supposed to be ... moved? Or maybe they expected cracks in the armour, or maybe I was supposed to be jealous or maybe feel some kind of pity for them, I do not know, they do not tell me. All I felt was some disgust, and I went up the mountain laughing as usual. I wonder what it is that makes them unable to credit me with some direction. Or just get it that what happens, their fates, will happen because of ... ME.
I think the real problem is the ABSOLUTE POWER thing. I do not think any of these arrogant ones even want to, even privately, acknowledge that I am the be all and end all, or that what they did to me, the way they used the system that backs them up because they have the dough, to try to get me to be snowed under. I remember that mike came out on april fools day, said I had been threatening 'the girls' which was so insulting to begin with because there were no 'girls' I threatened, and I wondered even then why the girl did not speak for herself.
But I suppose she has the zombie mentality, a sort of follow-the-path-of-least-resistance button that enables her to just negotiate life on the easier side.
I AM the GREATEST THING any of you will ever see!
I will destroy your world as I promised, and everything will crumble before your face. Just you wait!
Like I did not have to leave anyway, but could stay around and enjoy the bullshit they dished out.
Ha, I am set on my course, and I am LEAVING. I am going to make you stupid with grief, and then take extreme pleasure in rending what ever threads remain of any hope you may have.
Call me sadistic, but I will have my revenge. My PAYBACK!
