For the most part, my weblog is about clowning others, portraying them less significantly as using the toilet daily. In this “segment”, I shall title these post entries as “My Bad” to designate my dark side — bad and ugly and everything else not loving or light-hearted. Bahaha!
Let’s see. Where do I start? What do you expect from a spoiled brat whose got a good life, raised by loving parents and didn’t struggle much except experience “body dysmorphic disorder”, meaning I hate how I view myself in the mirror and expect nothing but perfections of the resounding “ooo’s” and “ahh’s” from others?
Well, according to those who are already married (or divorced) and have children, they admitted to preferring to remain single and childless. Touche! I say! The grass is greener on my side of the spikey fence! And yet here I am making too much noise online. No one really cares except the trolls and pals.
Although TPTB took away my freedom financially and will pay their karmic dues in hell’s eternal fire and brimstone, I will proclaim being more than a millionaire spiritually. I’m still trying to deny ignorance and breaking free from fear of being without money, food and a home. And true freedom is knowing the truth.
And since I’ve already been giving my answers beyond quantum physics in various forms, thanks in part to my prayers, intentions and promises, to hell with the rest of you! I cannot explain since mere words cannot describe the advanced technology employed by the military and government.
So if the rest of you want to mark your territories and make a big stink to prove your worth, y’all wasting your time. My time is well spent humoring myself via this weblog at the expense and true-to-life experiences of others surrounding my airspace.
Just die. I mean it. You’ll be happier and in heaven. Everything else is a joke. In the meantime, I’m going on another break — walking to get another mug of hot water to further “melt” the hot chocolate swill lying on the bottom.
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