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Burning Bush

God appeared to Moses in a burning bush, that was a fire that could not be put out. With this verbal idea in mind what I wanted to share, going forward was this:


For the lust of some ideas I have, and object oriented programming examplified. How much I have to plow from my path to do what I want in life, is maybe just another day same shit, more neatly, happier and organized pile? MOVE!

Tags: pile-of, its-my-pile, do-not-dogpile, if-he-fumbles-again-hes-off-the-team, security-through-obscurity, braincrackin, fatbass

To hammer one more nail in the coffin

For good measure...

Ever playing video games, and you're like "WHY WON'T HE DDIIIIEEEEEEEEE", and that is me, the superboss. You were born fucked.

On the part of being born fucked, I could lol at myself and say that about myself but the reality is I was born ANGRY. My soul was ANGRY before me. I've lived in torment and prejudice and struggle and poverty, fuelling my ANGER. As well whatever happened in The Woodcutter's previous life made him carry this way, this far, this MAD. So why does he fell them? What would make him tasked to cripple those dark souls and why seem to have vengeance? The pursuit of pursuit, it is. They simply lie by the way, after me. I believe this can be also called, trail blazing. RIP IT UP!

Yes, sounds crazy, and I'm crazy. After the last 4 years I've had, the true psychopath in me is awakening and some, who knows when, time ago I plowed the last stop sign and I will just increase. With less to stop me. Be amazed however, at the degree of certainty you might witness for most people are shallow and see only face value, they see nor seek true power, or truth and even do not know what they do .. when they DOUBT. Poor choice, suit yourself. You weren't invited.

So another thing that I'm saying good bye to is the ENTIRETY OF HUMAN FRIENDSHIPS I've made (internet friends get a pass on this), and no longer take up those old friendships as friendships any more. I've said good bye to the best one, and the last one now and what is it I am after, you might ask? Do you act in DOUBT? Suppose you'd think, "Oh he's running from something", or "guilty conscience", however what every LAST MOTHER FUCKER I HAVE EVER MET HAS MISTAKEN is that this is not how I think. I do not think like they, them or you think, I do not think mischieviously or competitively or by ranking. In fact however, I do think counter to mischief, offended by ranking and uninterested in competition. I am after production, creation, enlightenment and good times not assinine shit from the mouth of a goat or methods of one man greater than an another who is thus ridiculed. ALL BIGOTS MUST DIE.

What happened is over the last handful of years, all the people that I used to trust (considering trust is very rare, and to behold if you have it), and even many acquaintances and folks upon my walks that I speak to on occasion, over those handful of years started to decay in respect towards me. It is blatantly obvious, it is point blank in my view, when somebody has been told words by another reject fumble hands, some SHIT that they reveal to me OBVIOUS in their expressions they no longer respect me. So, and I've been seeing this, and watching literally A: without my being privvy, and, B: without my input all the people around me that I've grown to know in my city, turn to hate. Not ALL, but an amount of them. Prepared to single handedly ... Fight a fucking army? Would this be psychotic rage type pondering? So what if it was? I can't say that makes it any less possible, and that I WILL BE THE LAST MAN STANDING. A Christian man ought to forgive, and I shall. For some once forgotten, others I have forgotten.

Tags: meds, THEWOODCUTTERROAMS, its-so-over, bon-voyage, no-need-i-trust-no-one-with-my-coat, mindfields, wheres-the-light, God, forgiveness, good-bye, i-found-a-new-bush, i-want-my-alamoney-you-bastard, fatbass