Al Green - For the Good Times (Official Audio)

Dear Friend, Welcome! Thank You for taking a few moments to read My blog. Thank You for pausing long enough to "make believe" Our World is indeed a "Caring Place".

Yes, I'm obviously a very confused , fucked up person. A wo/man, a once fierce fighter, that lost her fight in the War against Ignorance, Hate, Depravity and Pathological lying.

Yes, I lost My fight against White Supremacy.

I'm A mere wo/man always hated and rejected by every one, except My GrandFAYHER. My GranDADDY!

Dear LORD, Thank You so much. World, My grandfather was (Je) ROME WALTERS ! Every good thing about Me, about My life , I can attribute to him. For that, I'm humbled. Sure, satan is angry! RAGING! All those sick things that low succubus for satan , did to Me, to Us, for Eighty-Eight years, have come to naught.

The low, unrepentant ordained pastor/root worker, demanded that I not piss on her grave when s/he was dead BECAUSE I WANTED SOME SYMPATHY! THE LOW WHORE FOR SATAN VICIOUSLY RAPED ME WHEN I WAS EIGHT YEARS OLD!

That wo/man, that closet Bulldagger, that martha jane walters, that Madame Watson, Madame Rico, Martha Jean, Martha Jane, Janie, who ever the bitch was, deserved a Shotgun blast to the back of her sick, demented, perverted Carnium , by the time s/he was thirteen years old.

My LORD! MYLORD! mathy jane, the little white , red header nigger winch was smashing puppies between bricks as a small child!

What the FUCK!?
On and On! Don't worry about IT! Those that are persecuted, deeply deceived , rejected, abused, deliberately left out, shall be Redeemed and they shall REJOICE!

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THE RASCALS - GROOVIN ON A SUNDAY AFTERNOON.wmv

AWESOME! AWESOME! AWESOME! When I tell you, Dear Children; "GOD is Good all the time! All the time GOD is good!" That is real, that is Not just what I've been taught. I have lived it, my entire life. I know it for myself! Please understand, that statement doesn't mean you shall not have struggle , your whole life. It merely means, no matter what, old lying, envious, jealous evildoers, throw at you, The HOLY SPIRIT shall deliver you. All you have to do is ask. No, you don't have to be a "good person" or a "Christian in good standing", in order to be delivered from the clutches of your many enemies, seen and unseen. By "good person" I mean, what this World means; you go way out of your way to prove to the preying eyes of the public, to the "wo/men" in charge, how perfect you are. You follow ALL of the rules. You shall never disappoint your oppressors by actually thinking for yourself. You love impressing your oppress...

Can you BEAM, Pimp, Strut and REJOICE all at the same time?

Yes, you can if you are me. Praise the LORD! Thank You for Your BACKFIRE! My mongrel, maggot, manipulative, demon possessed birther is yet rotting in a tiny scrap of earth , in Spring Lake, North Carolina. Just as happy as a dead contented coon can be. A nice plot in a “white cemetery “ , according to her ignorant, “Diamond and Silk” coon ass. My grandfather, Jerome Walters, the only one that truly deserves honor, is somewhere resting in a place evildoers , like his horrid daughter, can’t touch. On the banks of the Cape Fear river away from this madness. No, his grave is unkempt, overgrown, unmarked. ( Just hold on a little while longer.) Miserable, jealous, envious, vacuous and corrupt, s/he threw him away, the same as s/he did us. If Martha Jane Walters could not use you for sexual gratification, sadistic supply , ridicule, or financial gain, you were going to be gone. No one prettier, smarter, or had fifty more dollars , was allowed around that malig...

Gil Scott Heron- Angel Dust BEAMING!!!

THIS is the song that was "Bumping" , really blasting from my first floor apartment on Camp Creek Parkway, in College Park, Georgia around 1977. I was extremely puzzled, confused. I was not in the habit of leaving my music on while I worked as a Middle School teacher in Sandy Springs. Yes, my commute was long, over thirty miles one way. Worse, no matter the time of day, 285 ; The Deathway Perimiter was going to be congested, bumper to bumper. So bored, so young, so carefree, I smoked a joint, laughed and flirted with the Long Distance truck drivers I jocked with for at least an hour and a half, each day, each way. Stop, go, puff puff! Was I happy? Hell YES! Did I (falsely) believe the perfume I splashed on my hands , and face concealed my little "practice"? Evidently I did, or I just didn't care. Not only that, I carried a PISTOL! (I lived in the 'Hood, alone. "Carrying" was Common Sense! The fact I never committed one homicide , when , to this d...

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