Wednesday, January 15, 2025

Okay. This is all about something you saw.

 If you didn't see it, you don't have any knowledge of what went on. Tell me what went on. It's a word, not my problem. Nothing is my problem, besides my Dad. We're getting strange. Work? Lee's retired. I was 28 at the time. I don't know what to say to "up & doey it." Hurry up, now slow down, learn faster, learn slower, ah! A lot of this country, like 50%, doesn't even have a high school diploma. We should expand the system. If you survived, you were privileged these days. There isn't going to be anymore safety points. This is commonsense conduct. You have safety points in life. You ain't. Nobody is. It's a fantasy. Where do you note, store, save, & complete your conduct? I am trying to be done with all this shit. My Dad is revered. I'm eagerly awaiting him. Yeah, we don't have dictators around. They exist, however. It was clear to me. I didn't want to move out. My Dad said I didn't have to, either. Get sick, you may not survive. That celestial gateway is up or down. Up is life, down is not. This isn't really to the courts. It's too liberally spoken. This is a reporting time. You may, may not, but we shouldn't have any problems here. I don't know what you're under the impression of. My Dad paid for the house. I don't know why he was paying more interest. We had a title. It's on a 1099, that's all. It couldn't or still can't be done, aka organized, because everyone is so incompetent. The house's base accumulated value is over 90,000 dollars. Paid. Family screaming, disgusting. Listen to the facts. It isn't get paid, get a manicure, do injustice, be bullshit, have a little pig retard. These fucking retarded ass family members don't get shit, they don't belong & they need get lost & stay the fuck away. All damn day with these incompetent ass retards. Do we do business or don't we? The price of the house was 75,000, on a 30 year loan. What's the mother fucking price of the house? It isn't 250,000. That's retard shit. I understand. It's the seniors. It's bat-robison. Get a house, well, it takes forever. What the hell is wrong with this shit? You have to live this sort of thing. IWM is the future. Then you don't know & you're stupid. I'm trying. How the hell can I know you lived in a non-modern era? I'm chilling. I did. I had to talk to an administrative law judge. This isn't a murder trial, or a rape trial, or a criminal proceeding. I can grit teeth & bear. I mean, the price is 75,000. It's on the deed that's the selling price. It's paid 75,000 after 10 years.  Then it is bullshit. It's not done this way. Buy a home? This type of thing has to be corrected. You do pay for shit. You do actually do & achieve shit. You don't talk & do business with fucking retards, either.  Alright, where's all this money at, people? It ain't around. It's a grandiose delusion. It isn't convertible, accountable, or preexistent. Then don't bother me! Up & doey the shit. I don't know what the future holds. I know partially why this shit happens. Devils do just kill ya. You understand, you do not know. Then you cook, clean, have money, know repairs, know too much. Or else it's against God's law & you get screwed. I'm trying to whip out the immortal scrolls. Those aren't the writings. They're an unproliferated treasure. You hoard it, & it's stupid. It doesn't fail until this sort of thing happens. It's as though Heaven, God's true kingdom. Devil's start to manifest everywhere in a different way, & then you never are safe. God has demon's. He creates unclean things. Then, yes, he creates imperfection. Does it matter? He has demon's. He creates unclean things.

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