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I'm So Excited (Extended Version)






AWESOME! AWESOME! AWESOME! Chronologically I'm "Old".  Many, perhaps most, say I am "too old"! Too old at 69! True, my body is feeble, worn out. Perhaps most of my "mind". But there is one thing I vow! I shall reveal that low life MAGGOT that birthed me, tormented and terrorized me , and my entire family for Eighty-eight excruciating painful years. ROT STANKING SLUT!

No, no, no,  Too wise, perhaps. Much too knowledgeable and talkative, sure. Not only am I proud to reveal, expose, that treacherous, immoral, demon laden "Root worker" , I REJOICE!

Yes World, I rejoice as I rebuke that horrid whore permitted to birth me, to hold me, to hold all those s/he envied,  and secretly despised, in her private hell,  until the low whore finally expired.

LORD, I'm so excited about this final chapter of my great life. While "mathy jane" did always slosh behind me, pretending to love and cherish me. I knew better. Something inside me just would not let me lie for that whore.

True, I did fear her tremendously until I finally saw through her. Old, feeble,no teeth, poor memory  and "That Boy came back home".

Yes, World, my brother returned after thirty years with some "Tea". Mercy! Low stanking slut, may you rot forever!

Yes, s/he was dispicable. Yes, s/he was a "Root worker", a devil worshiper. Yes, s/he was a PATHOLOGICAL LIAR! Yes, s/he always hated GOD! Yes, s/he always hated my grandDADDY, ROME WALTERS!

Yes, s/he was always jealous of him. Yes, s/he did blast his heart out February 10, 1979. Yes, s/he did rob him of the thousands of dollars he saved for his son's children.

Wow, mathy, is that why you went bat shit crazy when GOD just gave me a house?  I was twenty-eight years old?  I prayed, asked GOD for a house. GOD told me yes. I told you for over a year,  GOD told me [HE] was giving me a house.

You pretended to be "religious", agreed with me. When I won it , when Mayor Maynard Jackson pulled My name out of that hat , you , along with every other two legged, color struck viper, went bat shit crazy!

I get it, you reduced yourself to MURDERER, again, to get an impressive "home" (in a white neighborhood). I simply prayed, asked GOD.

Bitch! Who were you really raging with, me or Almighty GOD?  Were you mad because you made your dumb ass self a prostitute? Where you ever ashamed to be sadistic, greedy, selfish, promiscuous, ignorant , a perverted PATHOLOGICAL LIAR?

Well, low, volunteer slut for satan, you never had to. You should have listened to your stolen sermons. Should have repented.

Yes, you should have prayed for the courage to trust in The HOLY SPIRIT, not the demons you crawled on your belly to collect from a murdered man's grave. 

Your boy got his ass handed to him,  yesterday! Little does he know, he is just beginning to reap.  You too, 'hoe.

BEAMING!

***THE GWEN DOSTER DIARIES***
Friday, January 8, 2021


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