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Ten Years After - Good Morning Little School Girl - 8/4/1975 - Winterlan...


"Time changes all things.': words My GrandDADDY shared with Us, (it seems daily), in a never ending attempt to reach his wayward daughter, martha jane walters. Do know all attempts failed. They had to fail, the wo/man known as "mathy jane" was an IMP!  No, seriously, an IMP! One of those hue-man vipers GOD warns Us about in Proverbs. 
Proverbs 2
7- "He layeth up sound wisdom for the righteous. HE is a buckler to them that walk uprightly."

World, My ignorant, slutty BirthER, (pretended to really believe) this scripture was bullshit. That s/he was in fact smarter than GOD.  That somehow s/he and s/he alone found the keys to joy, pleasure, lust, colluding, destroying, while presenting to the World a "pretty face". Hog Wash! Any simpleton could discern mathy's shitty, lying, corrupt, stanking, confused, demon possessed ass, miles away.

We, (I), just did not want to believe it! I was HORRIFIED! Horrified, conditioned, so psychologically abused, love starved and beaten down by a Maggot of a "mother" and an extremely hostile, racist World, I numbed out.  I turned to ART. Art, that is creating dolls, paintings, cartoons, practical stuff from thrown away objects has always been my source of "pleasure"/peace.

Am I angry? That low Maggot Mongrel whore for satan , accused Me of being Angry, full of Rage, Unforgiving, when "IT" is the total opposite.

I have no apologies for spilling the beans on my "mother"; martha jane walters hodges doster watson lamoureaux. s/he had time. The low whore for satan had Eighty-Eight Years! Of course s/he could have changed. The low whore had no interest. World, quit trying to pretend that you are so offended. That you think I'm lying, just making shit up as I go.  Bullshit! You just don't care!  I get it. Your life is perfect, so you claim.  You agree with this racist world, that I don't know my place.  That I am too Black, too fat.  I am too old, just another worthless ass nigger.  No such thing!  "Time changes All Things".

Those fake ass "Christians" finally slipped up, that old orange turd tricked them into taking their "hoods" off. Good! You shall not catch Me sitting up in any Church with imps dumb enough to admire *rump or martha jane walters.

BEAMING IN THE BACKFIRE!!!

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